"The poor monk is here, but I still want to thank the benefactor. When the poor monk was at a loss, he helped the poor monk and was willing to entertain the poor monk."

The monk said sincerely.

"It's okay, it's just a little effort."

Gallo smiled.

"The poor monk really has nothing to repay, so let the poor monk recite a scripture for the benefactor, and pray for the benefactor."

At this time, the holy monk's white face was strong and handsome, and he looked harmless to humans and animals.

Lectures don't sound dangerous either.

Moreover, if you are blessed by the holy monk, will you really be able to change your luck?

Jia Luo felt that his recent luck was as bad as it was.Besides, this holy monk praying for blessings is more useful than going to those temples where there are no gods to pray for gods and Buddhas.

However, Jia Luo felt a kick in his heart, and a very bad premonition rose from the bottom of his heart.

Jia Luo still believed in his conscious premonition.He immediately refused: "Don't bother the master, let's not waste time, let's continue the previous topic."

"The benefactor is right." The holy monk's expression changed.

"6666, I didn't expect the protagonist to escape the fatal situation..."

"Well, when the protagonist, the buried saint monk in Tangshan, likes to punch while preaching the scriptures, the wind of fists can break mountains and crack rocks. A house like yours may be gone after he talks about the scriptures for a second..."

"Hey, is this monk Tang so scary?"

"Or else, 23333..."

……

This holy monk is really extraordinary, and he must not be careless at all.

Jia Luo secretly looked at the holy monk vigilantly, for fear that he had some hidden horror settings.

The holy monk looked at the unheard of modern things around him, such as books with strange but beautiful bindings and dark computers.However, these novel things could not arouse his interest at all.

I don't know what happened to them?

With his disciples in his heart, it was really difficult for the holy monk to relax.

"Oh, I don't know when I can go back!"

The holy monk sighed.

"..."

Looking at the man with a sunny face like him, he sighed.

Jia Luo couldn't help but feel a little touched in his heart. They were also passively traversed, and he and the holy monk had some similarities.

They are all thinking about going back, and there are people who are concerned in their hearts, whether they are relatives, friends, or disciples, these are the reasons for wanting to go back.

Chapter 130 The Demon Venerable and the Holy Monk

Having said that, however, there are also differences between the two sides. The holy monk's desire to go back is much stronger than his own.

Jia Luo's thinking is almost like this. Although he wants to go back, if he really can't go back, then forget it.

The holy monk is different. Looking at his resolute face, I am afraid that he has traveled all the places that can be walked, even the roads that cannot be walked, and he must find the way back.

Jia Luo didn't have such courage, but he also felt that such courage was admirable.

Besides, I am not at a loss for what to do about this holy monk.

Jia Luo made up his mind and raised his head to look at the holy monk: "Holy monk, I know someone who may be able to help you resolve your doubts."

The holy monk was startled, showing joy, and saluted Jia Luo: "The benefactor...the poor monk doesn't know how to thank the benefactor. Sure enough, the benefactor is the lucky star brought by the Tathagata to the poor monk!"

"That holy monk, let's not say thank you for now..." Jia Luo smiled wryly, "The person I know has a bad temper, and may not be able to answer the holy monk's questions."

"The benefactor doesn't need to care, you have done so much for the poor monk, the poor monk has already remembered it for five years!"

The holy monk smiled lightly.

"Having said that, let's get up and set off immediately!"

The holy monk stood up, his expression full of excitement.

"Leaving? Why are you leaving?"

Jia Luo showed a look of confusion.

"The person mentioned by the benefactor must be someone with great magic power. The dojo of such a person must be in the blessed land of Dongtou, which is beautiful and beautiful. The poor monk has roughly seen the surrounding area. There are many people, and the land is narrow and densely populated. It should be far away from that place. The ashram is far away, let's hurry up and set off to go somewhere!"

The holy monk clasped his hands together and explained seriously.

"Oh...you don't need to start, that person is very close to us."

Gallo thought for a while and said.

"Could it be that he has already completed his cultivation, that there is no self, and that he is everywhere, a person with great wisdom, great ability and great enlightenment!"

The holy monk exclaimed solemnly.

"Oh……"

Jia Luo got up, walked to the closet, opened the door, and took out a thermos from among the stacks of clothes.

Gently tapped the wall of the cup with his fingers: "Hey, Lord Mozun, are you there?"

"roll!"

A buzzing sound came from the cup.

Saint Monk: "..."

On the barrage at the top, there is another red barrage saying faintly: "Two people with the same wonderful style of painting make each other feel uncomfortable..."

Gallo: "..."

……

In fact, when Jia Luo had some money, he proposed to change the Mozun to a bigger box, but the Mozun refused with a sneer.

do not know why?Is it a habit of living in a thermos cup?

"Master Mozun, I have something here that needs your wisdom to solve." Jia Luo said seriously.

"Go away, don't let me say it for the third time!" Master Mozun replied seriously.

"I just met a holy monk..." Jia Luo then said seriously.

"Go away, don't let me say it for the fourth time!" Master Mozun replied seriously.

"This holy monk, he came here suddenly from a country next door, and he also came here more than 1000 years ago. However, he himself didn't know why he came here, he was just confused. Come here, and I guess, this holy monk may not only have traveled through time, but may have come to another world." Jia Luo continued to speak seriously.

"Get out... wait, what you said is true? You crossed the barrier of the universe under inexplicable circumstances?" Lord Mozun suddenly seemed to be interested in this matter.

"It's absolutely true." Jia Luo breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"Benefactor, is this the person you mentioned?" The monk asked in surprise.

"I didn't expect it to be a cup, or a talking cup! This benefactor should be a demon, I didn't expect there to be such a demon here."

The monk said with a sigh.

"Hey, you said that this seat is a vulgar and vulgar thing like a demon. Listen carefully, this seat is the master of the Nine Nether Demon Clan, the Nine Nether Demon Lord—Cao Nima!"

A humming sound of dissatisfaction came from the cup.

Hearing this, Jia Luo couldn't help laughing again.

The name that I had finally forgotten, why did I bring it up again?

After a while, Jia Luo suddenly noticed that the Demon Lord seemed to understand the words of the holy monk.From this point of view, Mozun might really know all languages.

No, it should be said that it is like a special talent, no matter what language you can communicate!

"Hey, it's the poor monk's fault. I accidentally bumped into Cao Nima's benefactor!" The holy monk apologized very sincerely.

"Cao Nima benefactor... Well, this holy monk is a natural fool, right?"

"2333, the previous one, you just discovered it now!"

"Wow, why are you talking so vulgarly and uncivilized at all, don't you, Master Cao Nima!"

"The ones in front, if you say that again, believe it or not, Master Cao Nima will rush out and beat you to death, hahahaha..."

"This operation is worrying, 2333"

"Did the holy monk not hear the homonym of this sentence?"

"(Yellow characters) I don't know. We still don't know what the form of communication between them is. It may be a language without such homonyms. However, what is certain is that none of them speak Mandarin..."

"Makes sense..."

……

Jia Luo held back his laughter beside him.

"Hey, hehe, you're a human bald donkey who knows something." Lord Mozun said with some joy.

Faced with this bastard who didn't respect him at all all day long, and suddenly met a person who talked to him respectfully, Master Mozun suddenly felt a sense of happiness that he had never experienced before.

"Thank you Cao Nima for your appreciation!" The holy monk replied solemnly, really being a fool.

"puff……"

It was really uncomfortable for Jia Luo to hold back.

"You son of a bitch, take me out, I want to see what this bald donkey looks like."

As soon as Master Mozun heard his voice, he knew he was in a good mood.

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