For three months, Zhao Yunhai didn't think about staying in Haicheng honestly.

There are definitely many protagonists waiting to be discovered in the world.

Waiting for three months is equivalent to giving these protagonists early development time.

So Zhao Yunhai plans to set a small goal in these three months, and first get two protagonists to be his subordinates. As for how many ashes he can raise, it depends on the fate of the protagonists.

Zhao Yunhai did not choose to take a private jet on the high-speed train to the eastern capital of Qianzhou. After all, there are many protagonists on the high-speed train.

Many of the protagonists are not from good backgrounds, and they are relatively poor financially. This is why the protagonists always shout that my fate is up to me, and why don’t you bully the young and poor, and the middle-aged and poor.

The east is no better than the south city. The reason why Yang Hui chose to come here is because she saw an online video and said that there is a wonderful waterfall in the east. If you want to see it, then come here.

There are many protagonists, where to go is not where to go, what if Dongdu also has protagonists!

Ah Da and the others were sitting around, able to protect Yun Shao's safety in time.

Although Yun Shao's force has reached the level of a master, how can Yun Shao's identity make it easy to make a move.

Yang Hui was taking a photo of herself and Yunhai, and the appearance of the two of them was already the most perfect appearance without a P picture.

Zhao Yunhai's attention was on the aisle next door.

Sitting in that position was a bald young monk about twelve years old. Looking from the side, he had delicate features.

Aunt, who didn't look at the other side, couldn't resist the desire to take a group photo, holding up his mobile phone and posing there.

I saw the bald-headed monk tightly hugging a small jar, no matter how sleepy he was, he didn't intend to let go, but instead hugged him tighter and tighter.

Obviously the contents of this jar are very important to the little monk.

There seems to be a kind of sadness in the eyes of the little monk's side face. I'm afraid it contains the ashes of relatives.

For more than ten minutes, the little monk seemed unable to hold back his drowsiness, and fell asleep, and the Buddhist beads bracelet on his hand slipped from his palm into his bosom.

But when people are outside, how can they not guard against people's hearts.

This string of Buddha beads is not a common thing at first glance, the price must be not cheap, and life is evil, but it is just a thought.

A person walked suddenly from behind, passing by the little monk without the slightest pause.

However, Zhao Yunhai could no longer see the Buddhist bead bracelet in the little monk's arms.

"interesting."

A gleam of amusement flashed in Zhao Yunhai's eyes.

If you think that he will help you, you are very wrong. When you encounter many injustices in life, do you have to take care of things that have nothing to do with you?

If you have the money and the ability to manage it, it’s okay to say, but if you don’t have the money and the ability to be a bad person, the end is often unsatisfactory.

This is the cruel reality of life.

Four hours later, the little monk woke up. The little monk who woke up kept looking around on the ground, looking very flustered.

"That thing is important to you."

Seeing this, Zhao Yunhai couldn't help but speak.

"This benefactor, please also tell the little monk that this string of beads is my master's relic."

The little monk quickly turned to him, revealing his entire face in front of him.

When Zhao Yunhai saw this face, he couldn't help being taken aback.

The Super Double is active and the dice are being rolled randomly.

【nine nine nine】

This time it doubled directly by nine hundred and ninety-nine times.

Zhao Yunhai is not in a hurry, he knows that this thing must not be useful if it turns so high.

It's just that I didn't expect to be so lucky to meet a protagonist in the same car.

The protagonist is just a twelve-year-old monk.

Very formative.

Only when the nine hundred and ninety-nine times the ability was directly integrated into Zhao Yunhai's body did Zhao Yunhai know how strong the little monk's talent was.

A warrior monk who practiced Buddhism, or a warrior Taoist who practiced Taoism.

Monks use Zen to understand Zen and become stronger.

Taoist priests become stronger by comprehending the truth of the Dao.

The power is changeable, but the principle of change is the same, that is, they all need exercises, and the cultivation mode of the two professions is Zen enlightenment.

Cultivation is fair, if your understanding is not enough, you may not be able to become a warrior in your life.

But if you have been like a day for decades, and suddenly you have an epiphany, it is very likely that you will directly surpass the acquired one day, and become a master by stepping on the innate, and the great master is not a problem.

(Not to mention the collapse of force, the water is not deep, and the author can still grasp it.)

Those who lack comprehension and good cultivation qualifications are advised to practice martial arts honestly.

If you have a strong comprehension ability but a little poor cultivation aptitude, it is recommended to become a monk or a Taoist priest. Maybe in ten or twenty years, you will be a generation of strong people.

In ancient times, Zhao's figure was involved in all the things about exterminating Buddhism and Taoism.

In the land of the Zhao clan, Taoist priests and monks practiced classics, and there were countless long-lost peerless classics.

It's just that Mrs. Zhao is indifferent to these classics, and puts them in a special secret room to eat ashes, and someone cleans them once a day.

Of course, the Zhao family has also done to support Taoism, and the Zhao family has also done to support Buddhism.

Simply put, if you are obedient, you will be supported, and if you are not obedient, you will be destroyed.

And the talent of the little monk in front of him is the most suitable for practicing Buddhism, and it can be said that he is a natural born Buddha.

There are nine hundred and ninety-nine times the multiplier loaded on Zhao Yunhai.

Now Zhao Yunhai has added a lot of Zen thoughts to his body, and his comprehension of Buddhist exercises is unrivaled in the world.

However, Zhao Yunhai has been suppressing his subconscious behavior of wanting to practice Buddhist exercises.

For Buddhist exercises, it is best not to practice if you can.

The Buddhist Zen meaning is to pursue no desires and no pursuits, no desires and no disasters, no difficulties, and only then can you be at ease with the Tathagata.

(Just making up nonsense, although I can’t understand it, it’s fine if I feel like it’s powerful.)

Therefore, it is a waste to put the Buddhist Zen in Zhao Yunhai's mind, but there is a perfect carrier in front of him.

"Why didn't the benefactor say anything?"

The little monk looked very anxious, and the benefactor obviously knew the whereabouts of the beads.

"Where is the little monk planning to go in Qianzhou?"

Zhao Yunhai signaled the little monk to be calm, and smiled when the other person's face got better.

"There is still time before the next stop, and the string of prayer beads cannot escape in the car."

"I'm going to Dongdu, which is my master's hometown. I want to bury my master well."

The little monk also knew that it was useless to be impatient, so he patiently answered the benefactor's question.

"There are relatives in this world."

Zhao Yunhai understood it, and immediately continued to ask.

"Master is the only family member, and now dust returns to ashes, and there is no other family member in the world."

The little monk looked down at the urn in his arms, the sadness on his face lingered for a long time.

"My condolences, if the teacher is a master of Taoism, he might have gone to the Buddhist kingdom in the palm of your Buddhist sect."

Zhao Yunhai comforted the young monk and waved for Ah Da to come over.

"Young Master Yun." Ada hurriedly got up and came over.

Zhao Yunhai ordered, "Go and get back the little monk's prayer beads."

"Be careful not to see blood, this little monk's master just passed away."

"Understood." Ah Tianran noticed the man's appearance, and immediately walked towards the front compartment.

"Amitabha, the little monk is here to thank the benefactor."

The little monk also understood that this benefactor was not an ordinary person, so he clasped his hands together in gratitude.

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