Chapter 195
"If you are a master or not, just call me an old monk."

The old monk walked over, not accepting Tang Feng's gift, walked around Tang Feng, and sat down.

"What do you think of the old monk's craftsmanship?"

Tang Feng was startled when he heard the words, but after thinking about it, he took it for granted.

"It turns out that the master is the owner of the Tathagata Inn."

The old monk shook his head: "Master Master shouted, I'm so sorry, donator, if you continue to have such an attitude, you will lose me as an old friend."

"Uh……"

Tang Feng was stunned for a moment, thinking: Isn't my attitude respectful enough?

"You're overthinking, Fodu is a predestined person, since you and I are predestined, how can you play the game of guessing and guessing, the old monk is an upright person."

The old monk thought for a while, and felt that Tang Feng didn't understand, and explained: "To put it simply, the old monk is a straight man."

Tang Feng was speechless immediately: "..."

Although the old monk said so, he didn't think the old monk was simple, and he didn't look like a straight man. If he wanted to ask why, he could only say: "Straight man's intuition."

The old monk's Dharma is still soul skills, which are simply superb and unfathomable. This is one of the things that Tang Feng has to worry about.

If he really fights with the old monk, he is not sure that he can defeat the old monk, because the old monk has kept him guessing from the beginning, and this weird field has become very passive from the beginning.

"Old monk."

The old monk nodded and responded with a smile: "That's about the same, you don't have to be polite to the old monk, just sit down and talk."

Tang Feng sat down and looked at the old monk. He looked like an ordinary old monk, without any dignity and power, and he couldn't see the profoundness of Buddhism, but... the instinct of the man-faced demon spider Intuition told him that this old monk was dangerous.

"Little benefactor, have you seen enough?" The old monk looked at Tang Feng with his eyes narrowed with a smile, and Tang Feng just came back to his senses, and exchanged a glance with Chatting.

In just one glance, it was like seeing a black hole in an endless abyss. It was filled with endless darkness, and there were only dark places.

Tang Feng was shocked, he came back to his senses completely, and muttered: "What happened just now, what is that place, why..."

The old monk explained: "Little benefactor, it seems that you are my destined person. There is nothing wrong with this."

Tang Feng was taken aback again: "What did you say, what is a predestined person?"

Old monk: "Literally, to put it simply, you are the one I want to wait for. To put it more complicatedly, you have a great responsibility, the world..."

Tang Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he interrupted: "Old monk, don't talk about it with me, I don't want to hear it. Besides, I just came here for a meal, so why did I become your fate?" people?"

The old monk clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, there is a destiny in the dark, little benefactor, one day, you will understand, because this is your destiny."

Tang Fengyi's black line on his forehead: "..."

Fuck the bullshit fate of mud meow, I don’t even know that there is such a fate, you old monk just talk about it, talk about it hard, anyway, bragging is not against the law.

"Little benefactor, we will meet again. At some point, you will understand what I said today..."

Tang Feng still wanted to say something, but the old monk had disappeared. He opened his mouth to call out to the old monk, but found that he had returned to the Tathagata Inn, and Zhao Sijun, who was opposite him, was waving his hands in front of him.

Tang Feng slapped Zhao Sijun away, glared at Zhao Sijun, and asked: What are you doing?

Zhao Sijun: Let's see how long you have been in a daze, do you still eat?

Tang Feng looked down, the suckling pig and the food on the table were still warm, but Zhao Sijun didn't start the meal, as if he wanted to wait for his own meal before starting.

That's why there was the scene of Zhao Sijun waving, but...

Is it an illusion? !
Was the encounter with the old monk just now, as well as the conversation, all carried out in an illusion?

Or, as the old monk said, there are arrangements somewhere, and I am the predestined person he is waiting for?
Tang Feng couldn't figure it out, the chopsticks in his hand caught the crispy pork, and then put it in his mouth, "Well, it's salty and tasteless, it's not pork at all..."

While Tang Feng was muttering in his heart, he glanced at the others and found nothing unusual, "I always feel that this place is very weird, and it doesn't look like an ordinary restaurant no matter what... No, it's not an ordinary restaurant in the first place , whose restaurant would have so many Buddha statues sitting there?!"

Tang Feng smiled bitterly, he was a little helpless, a little self-deprecating.

If it is true as what the old monk said, he is a predestined person of the old monk, this fate is a debt that needs to be repaid, if not repaid, we will naturally meet again.

Don't owe each other...

"It's making sense." Tang Feng smiled wryly again, "What are you thinking about? It's useless to think about such a complicated matter. I hope it's not what I thought."

"This debt..." Tang Feng put down the bowl and chopsticks, feeling that he couldn't eat any more. If he continued to eat, he would only owe more debts.

It's okay to say that you owe others, and you can solve it by giving money, but the old monk will definitely not ask for money, so it's better to owe less debt.

Tang Feng stood up suddenly, Zhao Sijun looked at him puzzled, as if asking: "What's wrong?"

Tang Feng replied: "Don't eat, let's go back."

What he said was inexplicable, Zhao Sijun didn't know what was going on, saw him turn around and was about to open the corridor, Zhao Sijun had no choice but to leave.

It wasn't until I got out of the Tathagata Inn and looked at the bustling street that I breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Feng let out a foul breath, and said, "Xiao Jun, let's go to another restaurant to eat, this restaurant can no longer be entered."

Zhao Sijun was puzzled: "What's the matter, it's not to your liking?"

Tang Feng glanced back at Tathagata Inn, and then replied: "It's not a question of whether it suits your appetite, I think if we continue to eat, we will lose our lives."

Zhao Sijun didn't believe it: "You just ate a meal, how could you lose your life? After the meal was brought up, did you feel weird?"

Tang Feng didn't know how to explain: "In short, just listen to me, let's go to another restaurant to eat, and leave after eating, and go to Sea God Island."

Zhao Sijun glanced at Tang Feng and nodded: "Yes."

Seeing that Zhao Sijun agreed, Tang Feng was relieved. If Zhao Sijun asked again, he would not be able to explain what happened.

"Let's go, this way."

Tang Feng walked in one direction randomly, the chat channel was completely closed, and he swore he would never watch the chat channel again, these guys are really too deceitful.

Tang Feng decided to go to the port after eating to see if there was a ship leading to Sea God Island. He didn't want to stay in the city on the other side, and he didn't want to meet the old monk again.

Soon, they found a place to eat. This time, they didn't have so many adventures. It was just a simple meal, and nothing special happened.

Then, they set off for the port...

(End of this chapter)

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