The fisherman also gave an explanation for this.

Strange beasts from mountains and seas are very rare. According to myths and legends, they all seem to come from the same place and later scattered around the world.

After thousands of years, the alien beasts merged with the mortal world, and the bloodline gradually became thinner. But different changes seemed to have occurred.

Some of them are getting weaker and weaker and have lost many of their natural abilities. This group accounts for the vast majority.

On the contrary, there are some that have become more powerful, but their number is relatively smaller.

Dabai Erbai should belong to the former, but after the fisherman's careful feeding and deliberate conditioning, his blood vessels gradually awakened and he is recovering quickly.

Speaking of this, the fisherman felt more and more that there was something strange between Jiang Fan and the strange beast.

In fact, the two of them were just joking a few days ago. What really surprised the fisherman was that Jiang Fan suddenly came to the island, but Dabai Erbai did not hunt or expel him as fiercely as usual. Instead, he was extremely happy and danced around him.

Get up and dance.

Only then did the fisherman pay attention to this handsome little fisherman.

Now, when I learned that Jiang Fan was inexplicably attracted to Long Ao and Wolf King, I found it even more unbelievable, so much so that the old man pressed him there several times to check to see if he was a mutant of the alien beast.

Mr. Jiang felt very ashamed of this and could not beat him.

He didn't dare to resist. After all, he just learned not long ago that this man was not a kind-hearted hermit, but a ferocious old devil.

Anyone named Yan is not a good person anyway!

Mr. Jiang cursed for a while, then suddenly something came to his mind: "I say, old fisherman, you said you have two young masters? There is a man named Yan Kuangtu, what does it have to do with you?"

"Well...he is my eldest son, his real name is Yan Chongshan."

Jiang Fan rolled his eyes. Sure enough, it is not true that one family does not belong to the same family. I am a big devil, and my son is naturally a madman.

"Then when the Ba Dao Clan was destroyed and your son was on the run, you just ignored him?"

The fisherman said: "Boy, many things are not as simple as you think... With Zhang Zaifu by your side, you will naturally know some things in the future."

Jiang Fan's heart moved: "Haha, it involves Zhang Zaifu... there is a story..."

But since people don't want to talk about it, Jiang Fan can't just beg for nothing.

"Then you, sir, naturally know that he and his two unexpected disciples are working in my house."

The fisherman snorted: "It's bad luck for them, they were all tricked by you."

Jiang Fan felt aggrieved: "How can you blame me? They were all delivered to your door, okay?"

The fisherman said: "I practiced magic in my early years, and I didn't get married until I was in my fifties. Since then, I have never paid attention to my two sons. Since I have met you, you will be responsible for taking care of them in their old age."

Jiang Fan just laughed, you are really good at passing the blame.

But then I thought about it, I got three masters for nothing, so this deal shouldn't be too cost-effective, okay?

Jiang Fan suddenly sneered: "Let me tell you, old fisherman, I'm very curious. You are attracted to people like Ling Yun. Their mother is incredible, can you tell me... which old devil it is...

Old fairy?"

The fisherman almost cursed, but Jiang Fan smiled and hid far away, but his curiosity took over and he continued to curse: "If you can be compared with Ling Yun, it's a no-brainer. Just say it, it's a no-brainer."

The fisherman said angrily: "Little bastard, why do you care so much about the affairs of the older generation!"

Jiang Fan pinched his chin and looked a little mischievously: "Young man, I'm just wondering why you were supposed to go back to Bailuzhou, but when you said you wanted to come to Nanling, you suddenly became interested?"

The fisherman looked stunned and immediately picked up the green bamboo pole: "I can't beat you to death, you little monster!"

So, dozens of miles behind, Mr. Jiang was being thrown around on a bamboo pole...

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The fisherman didn't expect that the place Jiang Fan was coming to was actually Nanzong, Qianfo Temple.

After the Buddhist sect split, it became the northern and southern sects. The northern sect established its sect in Dafo Mountain, while the southern sect took root and developed in Nanling Qianfo Mountain.

It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, Qianfo Mountain is green and deep, the white clouds are misty, it's a holy place for Buddhism.

Jiang Fan came under the guise of offering incense. A grandson, carrying his seriously ill grandfather on his back, entered the temple to pray for blessings.

Regardless of whether the fisherman liked it or not, his rosy and plump old face was forced to look sallow, as if he was terminally ill and would die soon.

Jiang Fan also made a decent bamboo recliner and put him in it to carry him on his back.

Although the fisherman gave him a good beating after looking into the spring water, it did not stop Mr. Jiang from appreciating his work.

Later, Mr. Jiang, who was wealthy and wealthy, used his money to clear the way and met an old monk. He earnestly asked to see the Buddha and pray for him to cure his illness and eliminate disasters.

For the sake of one hundred taels of gold, the old monk only hesitated for three breaths before agreeing to ask the abbot for instructions.

After half a stick of incense, a fat old monk came to the fasting room with a big belly.

Jiang Fan was shocked. He didn't expect that there were people in the world whose body shape could be compared to the fat old Taoist.

Especially when it comes to the belly, this one is half a circle wider, and the fat covers the thighs. Only two calves can be seen sticking out of the belly. The head is even more like a Ninja Turtle, and the face is ridiculously fat.

The pot-bellied monk had a kind face and kind eyes. It must have been the one hundred taels of gold that made him smile so big that his mouth reached to his ears.

"Amitabha, I heard that the young benefactor asked to see the Buddha to pray for the elders?"

"Exactly, my ancestor is seriously ill and cannot be cured after a long period of treatment. My heart is depressed. Today, I brought my ancestor to see the Buddha to pray for blessings and cure the illness. I also hope that the abbot master will be successful."

The great monk waved his hand: "Amitabha, the little donor is very filial, but the Buddha is still young and usually does not see guests..."

With a "click" sound, a piece of gold weighing fifty-two pounds fell from Jiang Fan's sleeve and fell to the floor. Jiang Fan was very embarrassed and said quickly: "Sorry, sorry, what did you just say?"

The great monk opened his mouth: "Well... the poor monk said that the Buddha is somewhat busy. I will go and ask later..."

"Bang!" As Jiang Fan didn't pay attention, a gold ingot weighing one hundred taels fell heavily on the floor. Jiang Fan picked it up embarrassedly and said: "Sorry, sorry, I didn't install it properly..."

The great monk hurriedly said: "Amitabha...Buddha saves people who are destined to be there, and Buddhism is so vast. How can he not save him even if he is dead? The little benefactor will come later, and the poor monk will come when he leaves." Xunxue 34

Jiang Fan quickly handed over his hand: "Thank you, Master Abbot."

As soon as the great monk went out, the fisherman rubbed his belly, and the waxy yellow paint did not cover up his flushed face: "Your grandson..."

Jiang Fan laughed slyly: "It's like having money can make you go to hell..."

The fisherman snorted: "Grandson, this great monk is not a simple man. I have heard of this man. People in the world call him Xiao Maitreya. He is a very remarkable person. Experts may not really care about yellow and white things. You'd better take it easy."

Jiang Fan nodded: "I know, I know, but you see that he is fat, like a gold ingot, and has its own shape and spirit. There is no reason why he shouldn't like this thing."
Chapter completed!