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Shining Tiga Buddha stopped when he heard the words, and turned his head to look at the golden pond saint monk in doubt.

Then he saw the holy monk of the Golden Pond walking down the steps and coming to the Shining Dijia Buddha, his eyes were fixed on the nine-ring Garter rod held in the hand of the Shining Di Jia Buddha, with an incredulous expression on his face, he spoke directly.

"Amitabha, after more than [-] years since the poor monk practiced Buddhism, a few years ago, I got enlightened through the Gatling Bodhisattva Heart Sutra and established this Gatling Bodhisattva temple. Afterwards, Gatling Bodhisattva was promoted to Gatling King Buddha, changed to Gatling King Buddha Temple, I am sincere to my Buddha, even the Zen stick is made of high-quality thousand-year-old peach wood, imitating the treasure of enlightenment of my Gatling King Buddha, with six openings on it. Each cannon muzzle is inlaid with gemstones the size of goose eggs, which is already distinguished. The poor monk thinks that in the entire mortal world, there is no one who understands Gatling King Buddha better than me, but today I saw you holding my Gatling I don’t know about this buddhist buddha, but he also believes in me, Gatling King Buddha?”

Shining Dijia Buddha was confused by Jinchi's long words, why, he was so rude to me just now, he saw the Zen staff in my hand, and he was so polite directly, the influence of me, Gatling King Buddha, in the human world Is it that big?

Before Shining Tiga Buddha could speak, Saitama on the side spoke directly in dissatisfaction.

"How can your mere Zen staff made by ordinary products compare with my master's."

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After saying this, Qiyu saw that everyone's eyes were on him, nodded in satisfaction, and continued to speak.

"My master's Zen stick is a magic weapon personally practiced by King Buddha Gatling. It is called the Nine-ring Garter Rod. Along with it, there is also a purple gold self-heating bowl, which was given to my master by King Buddha Gatling. Let my master use it for traveling west."

As soon as this remark came out, Yaque was impermanent. The common people and pilgrims who often come to the Gatling King Buddha Temple to worship the Buddha naturally would not be unaware of the Gatling King Buddha. magic weapon.

"Dang bang."

The Golden Pond Sage Monk didn't hold any of the Zen sticks in his hands, and fell directly to the ground. The Golden Pond Sage Monk himself also knelt down directly facing Shining Tiga Buddha.

"host,,"

Seeing the appearance of the Golden Pond, many monks were very anxious, even if the person in front of him had the magic weapon bestowed by Gatling King Buddha himself, there was no need to pay such a big ceremony, and they all went directly to help the holy monk of the Golden Pond.

The golden pond saint monk who fell on the ground was also anxious.

"Quick, quick, that. Bring my Zen staff, don't you see that I'm stuck?"

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In the Gatling King Buddha Temple, Jin Chi specially prepared a table of good fast food for Shanyao Tiga Buddha, and he took the table with his relatives, and said politely to Shanyao Tiga Buddha.

"I don't know how the master is called. Since he came from the Three Thousand Buddhas, he must be a master of my Buddhist family and a guest from afar. Please invite the holy monk to take a seat."

Compared with the previous look full of contempt and domineering, who didn't pay attention to Shining Dijia Buddha and others, the golden pond monk at this time is very respectful and his attitude has completely changed.

Shining Dijia Buddha was also a little dazed, he was led into the main hall by Jin Chi in a daze, went to the table, and replied politely.

"Amitabha, the poor monk's Dharma name is Dijia, and he traveled westward to preach in the name of Gatling King Buddha."

After Jin Chi listened, he nodded slowly, and continued to speak,

"As early as a few days ago, when monsters were rampant, I knew that there was a Buddhist scripture learner in my Buddhist school. I was ordered by the Buddha to go west to preach. I didn't expect it to be you, the master. I am really envious of you. If it weren't for this old bone. Yes, I really hope to go to the Western Paradise with you to meet my Buddha. Since the mage came to my Gatling King Buddha Temple, I also got my Gatling King Buddha’s guidance and personally bestowed a magic weapon as the host of the Gatling King Buddha Temple Well, the old monk naturally wants to do a good job of being a landlord. The Buddhist room has been arranged in the courtyard, and the master will stay with me for a few days, so that the old monk can study Buddhism with the master..."

For a moment, the sage monk of Jinchi was extremely polite, and for a person who paid homage to the Buddha with his heart, Shining Dijia didn't know why he refused, so he had no choice but to put his hands together and said to the sage monk of Jinchi.

"In that case, I would like to thank the Golden Pond Saint Monk."

Although I can't get used to the way I was before, but the respectful attitude I have now, coupled with the delicious and delicious hospitality, I don't even hit the smiling face when I stretch out my hand. It's not easy for Shining Dijia to turn against him directly for the fast meal prepared by himself and others.

Fa Hai was on the side, picking up a vegetable leaf and eating it deliciously.

Shi Hao didn't move his chopsticks.Obviously, the monks in this temple are still on the dike, but poisons that can be cultivated above the Golden Immortal are not so easy to find in this mortal world.

Qiyu ate a few mouthfuls of vegetarian food and vomited it out. Obviously the taste was not good, and he didn't know how that idiot Fa Hai managed to eat it.

This impolite behavior obviously made some monks in the Gatling King Buddhist Temple who had dinner together dissatisfied.But how could Qiyu talk to these people, and said directly to Shining Dijia.

"Master, the food here is not good. I'll go out and find something to eat myself."

After finishing speaking, he got up directly and walked out of the hall.

Seeing Qiyu turn his face away directly, Jinchi Shengseng was a little embarrassed for a moment. .

"This... I don't treat you well, I hope the mage won't be offended."

Seeing the embarrassing appearance of the golden pond saint monk, Shining Dijia smiled directly, and said politely.

"The villain is naughty, I'm sorry, the golden pond saint monk should not be offended."

Seeing that the scene was at a stalemate for a while, in order to prevent the awkward atmosphere from spreading, Shining Di Jiafo had an idea and continued to speak.

"Hmm, Holy Monk of the Golden Pond, the Poor Monk looks at your Gatling King Buddhist Temple. It is magnificent and the various constructions are quite extravagant. I think your temple must have a lot of incense and a rich family."

After hearing what Shining Yao Dijia said, the golden pond saint monk suddenly realized, winked at the little monk serving at the side, and quickly answered.

"Understood... The poor monk understands..."

Shining Dijia Buddha looked confused, what do you understand, I'll just find a random topic and praise your temple for its good management.

But soon Shining Dijia understood, and saw that the leaving monk came over with a tray covered with a red cloth, and put the tray directly on the dining table.

The Golden Pond Saint Monk directly lifted the red cloth on the tray, on which were placed twenty gold ingots, and said politely to Shining Dijia.

"Holy Monk Dijia, he doesn't want to travel thousands of miles to preach for me. The mountains are high and the road is far away. The journey must have cost a lot. Since I was met by the old monk, there is absolutely no reason not to help. There are 200 taels of gold here, so I will give it to the holy monk. , and keep it for expenses on the road.”

Shining Dijia Buddha's face kept twitching, he was really confused by Jin Chi's operation, and hurriedly said.

"Amitabha, the golden pond saint monk misunderstood, how can the poor monk ask for money..."

Seeing that Shining Dijia's attitude is not fake, Jinchi knew that he must not be moved by money, and immediately saw what he was wearing, and suddenly realized.

"Oh, oh, I understand. The cassock of yours, holy monk, is a bit worn out. I have a few good high-quality cassocks here. Of course they are not treasures, but they are also made of the best silk. Monk, you must have seen better ones in the Three Thousand Buddha Realm. If the holy monk doesn’t dislike it, I’ll go and fetch them for you. If there’s someone you like, I’ll give you a few of them. That’s fine too..."

Shining Tiga ",,,,,"

What the hell are you being so generous and enthusiastic about? Where did your haughty face just now go? Now you are suddenly so sensible, how can you let the poor monk bother you. . .

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In the Gatling King Buddha Temple, in the main hall, a golden and mighty Gatling King Buddha statue stands. The huge Gatling King Buddha statue gives people an extremely majestic and sacred atmosphere. With a touch of compassion, the huge Buddha statue held a Gatling, exuding endless majesty, making all viewers feel like they must worship.

It was getting late, and the entire Gatling King Buddha Temple also stopped receiving visitors. Shan Yao Dijia and others were still eating fast in the side hall, and only a few monks were in the main hall. Busy.

Some monks are cleaning, some are packing the high incense for tomorrow, and some are taking out the money from the merit box and putting it into the account.

When all the monks were busy, a red horse with flames came in and made a kicking sound.

Suddenly there was a sound in the quiet environment, which startled several monks. They hurriedly turned their heads to look, and found a group of red horses with burning flames on their bodies. In the hall.

Seeing the red horse with burning flames stepping into the hall, several monks were also taken aback for a moment, and immediately a monk recognized the horse and said.

"Isn't this the mount of the Dijia holy monk? Why did you come here? Didn't you let other brothers and sisters take good care of it?"

One of the monks shook his head and lamented that the brothers and sisters were so unreliable that they couldn't even take care of a horse, but since the horses broke into the hall, they must be taken away, even though the little red horse was burning. However, several monks have also practiced the Gatling Bodhisattva's Heart Sutra, and they still have the Buddha's power, so they will not be afraid at all.