The Goddess President's Personal Soldier King

"Almsgiver, you have fallen into the evil way now, please put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately, Amitabha."

Faxiang's voice is high-pitched, like a thousand-year-old bell.

Ye Chen smiled, "Monk, you say I am a demon, so what kind of way are you? Buddha way?"

"The monk is naturally a Buddhist." Faxiang clasped his hands together and said.

"I don't think you are a Buddhist." Ye Chen glanced at him and said quietly.

"Then dare to ask the benefactor, what is the monk's way?" Faxiang asked in bewilderment.

"****** Ye Chen sneered.

"The benefactor insulting the monk is tantamount to insulting the Buddha, and the monk is angry." Fa Xiang suddenly raised his head, two bright lights flashed in his eyes, as if everything in this world had been seen through by him!

"The monk can't be angry. The Buddhist school says that monks should abstain from seven emotions and six desires. Great monk, you have violated the precepts."

Ye Chen's eyes flashed, and he said lightly.

"The monk has violated the precepts. The monk will punish himself after returning to the temple, but you, the benefactor, even if you talk about breaking the sky today, the monk will accept you for the Buddha."

As soon as the words came out, the monk's robe was filled with long winds and fluttered with the wind!It seems that the void is full of Buddhist chants, and the dharma at this time is like a heavenly Buddha descending into the world!

Ye Chen lit a cigarette and looked at him calmly, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "The great monk is good at kung fu, why don't you let me guess where you are from."

"Yes." Faxiang said.

"I think you should come from the cesspit..." Ye Chen said seriously.

"The benefactor is full of dirty words." Fa Xiang was suddenly very angry.

"Is it wrong?" Ye Chen took a puff of cigarette and asked slowly.

"The benefactor is wrong." Fa Xiang replied.

"Just now I was joking with the great monk, now I know." Ye Chen pretended to be deep.

"Did the benefactor figure it out?" Fa Xiang was slightly taken aback.

"Guess it." Ye Chen said confidently.

"Then, may I ask the benefactor, where is the monk from?" Faxiang was also a little curious. He hadn't asked about common things for many years, and he hadn't stepped out of the temple gate for five full years.

Does this young man really have such eyesight?Can you guess where you come from?

"Monk, you are from..." Ye Chen paused before finishing his sentence.

"Where does the monk come from?" Fa Xiang asked impatiently.

"Dao..." Ye Chen stopped after saying the word Dao.

"The monk comes from Buddhism and Taoism. Haven't we already discussed this issue before?" Fa Xiang was a little disappointed. He originally thought that Ye Chen was a high-ranking person, and he could see his own sect.

This is not in vain for me to walk out of the temple gate.

But now it seems that the man in front of him is just a waste of fame.

For such a person, why did Miss Long let herself go down the mountain in person?Just pull out a little monk in your own temple and you can get him!

It's really killing a chicken with a sledgehammer!

"I'm talking about******* Ye Chen laughed out loud.

Hearing this, Dharma Xiang's face turned livid, and even an eminent monk could not control his emotions.

"Monk, you are a monk. Being angry is a violation of the precept of anger. If I am not mistaken, you have violated two precepts just now. Why don't you become a monk and mess with me. I promise you will break all the precepts today. ring."

Ye Chen didn't exaggerate what he said, he could do it if he could say it.

"The benefactor has insulted the monk again and again, and the monk wants to eradicate you as a monster for the Buddha!" ​​Faxiang rubbed the rosary in his hand, his eyes widened, and he stared at Ye Chen.

"Monk, let me ask you, do monks not tell lies?" Ye Chen asked suddenly.

"Yes." Fa Xiang replied.

"Then tell me, are you from *** Ye Chen asked very seriously.

"This... this..." Fa Xiang hesitated to speak.

"Really?" Ye Chen asked with narrowed eyes.

"Yes." Fa Xiang sighed, this is the truth, how could he lie?

Besides, he is an eminent monk, let alone lie!

"Then I guessed right, monk, your cultivation level is not enough, and you always look at problems from a worldly perspective. I advise you to go back to the temple to practice for a few more years."

Ye Chen persuaded earnestly.

"Benefactor, if you don't cause too many killings, the monk will definitely let you convert to my Buddha. With your wisdom root, you will definitely become a high-spirited monk."

Fa Xiang clasped his hands together and said.

"Monk, let me ask you, can monks eat meat?" Ye Chen asked quietly.

"No." Fa Xiang replied.

"Can I drink?" Ye Chen asked again.

"It can't." Fa Xiang shook his head and said.

"Is that why you can't shoot anymore?" Ye Chen asked what he was most concerned about.

"Yes." Fa Xiang replied a little shyly.

"Then the ghost is willing to be an eminent monk." Ye Chen said disdainfully.

"Almsgiver, you are too deeply infatuated, the monk will rescue you right now." Saying that, Dharma Xiang's monk's robe rose up without wind.

"Stop it, don't save me, your Leiyin Temple method is good for others, but it doesn't work for me." Ye Chen snorted coldly.

"The benefactor knew that the monk came from Leiyin Temple." Faxiang was obviously a little surprised.

"Not only do I know that you are from Leiyin Temple, I also know that your master is named Master Yan Hui. How is that old man? Is he dead? If he is dead, I will pay homage to him when I have time."

Ye Chen exhaled a puff of smoke and said slowly.

Hearing this, Fa Xiang was stunned, as if some unbearable past events suddenly came to his mind, he looked at Ye Chen, and suddenly shouted: "It's you!"

"Yes, it's me!" Ye Chen said indifferently.

"You were the one who made a big fuss in Leiyin Temple five years ago!" Faxiang's body trembled a little.

"It's not a big fuss, I just don't like you monks, I just teach you a lesson." Ye Chen said calmly.

"The monk ordered people to look for you for five years, but I didn't expect you to be here!" Fa Xiang was quite surprised when he spoke.

"Does the monk want revenge? Unknowingly, you seem to have violated another precept." Ye Chen smiled.

"The monk doesn't care, hand it over!" The monk stretched out his hand and asked Ye Chen for something.

"Pay what?" Ye Chen asked puzzled.

"The Art of Immortality!" the monk said sharply.

"Monk, can you explain clearly what is dead or not, what is magic or not, I don't understand what you are talking about." Ye Chen smoked quietly, looking lazy.

"It's you who stole the treasure of our Leiyin Temple - the Art of Immortality. Could it be that you still want to argue?" Fa Xiang was furious.

"Monk, you are a monk. When did you become a monk?" Ye Chen looked at him and asked.

Fa Xiang snorted coldly, white steam rose from his head.

Ye Chen knew that the monk was exercising his internal power, and seeing the monk's posture, Ye Chen knew that this monk was stronger than the opponents he had encountered before.

It seems that there is a tough battle to be fought!