Everything was within the expectations of the great monk and in his control.

As such a master, I naturally don’t know what he is thinking or what he is going to do.

But since he knew what I was going to come and his attitude towards me was pretty good, he shouldn't make things too difficult for me.

I smiled and said, "Zen Master Jueming, you are really as expected. Last night, I went to that restaurant. I didn't expect that the ghosts in the restaurant were so fierce, and the number was not ordinary. Later, I found out that you had taken action and confined the ghosts in the restaurant, so that no greater disaster occurred. So I want you to come out this time. I will help you and solve all the ghosts in the restaurant. I really don't want to see someone in that restaurant die because of this."

The fat monk smiled slightly and looked at me and said, "You boy asked me to take action, but I will take action? Do you want to be face-saving?"

"Fat Monk, I advise you not to be ignorant of politeness. They all say that monks are compassionate and save all sentient beings. The seal you arranged there was that imprisoned those ghosts. Since you interfere, you must not ignore this matter. If you don't care, I will stay here and drink yours every day. There are two big eaters outside. In three days, I will eat your temple and eat all the vegetables you planted outside for you." I said with a smile.

The monk also laughed: "Interesting, interesting... It seems that you are still relying on me. You can't leave. It's a lifelong regret for me that I didn't accept you as my disciple at the beginning. It's better for you to stay here. I will be beaten here later. I will be slandered and become a monk. Stay in this temple for the rest of my life to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name. It depends on how you meet the eight-tailed fox again."

"I'm convinced, the old man is still so spicy. The monk is so proud. How can I take action? Do you want me to donate millions of incense money to the temple?" I looked at him and said.

"Money is something outside the body. I am empty in all four elements. It is enough to eat and drink enough. What is the use of money?" Zen Master Jueming said with a smile.

"What do the master want?" I asked again.

Zen Master Jueming suddenly turned a stern face and looked at me and said, "Boy, I ask you to agree to something."

"Master, please tell me." I looked at him and said.

"When I wanted to accept you as my disciple, I saw that you were a person with great opportunity. No matter what happens in the future, you must remember this kindness of my monk. If these people in my temple encounter difficulties and are at stake in life and death, you must lend a helping hand." Zen Master Jueming looked at me without a moment and said.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

I thought to myself, what is the condition, it seems that it is not difficult, so I said, "Zen Master Jueming really respects me. In terms of cultivation, I am less than one-tenth of yours. Apart from some yellow and white things, there seems to be nothing that can help the masters in the temple, right?"

"Don't worry about this, you just need to agree." Zen Master Jueming's face remained solemn.

I had no choice but to nod and said, "Well, since the Zen master said that, I agree, if the monk in Guizhou has a high horse and a short stirrup, I, Wu Jie, will definitely sacrifice my life to help me, how about it?"

Then Zen Master Jueming smiled a little on his face and said, "It's not bad, good, good, good..."

Then, Zen Master Jueming's eyes fell on the little monk not far away.

The little monk sat on the cushion and had no words, as if he didn't exist.

I talked so much with Zen Master Jueming, but he never spoke, and there was no slight expression on his face.

This is probably a godly person.

"Yuankong, you go down the mountain and go with this kid." Zen Master Jueming looked at the little monk and said.

The little monk saluted to Zen Master Jueming and said respectfully: "Yes, Master."

I was a little surprised. After working together for a long time, Zen Master Jueming did not intend to go with me, but sent a little monk to follow me.

This little monk looks like he is fifteen or sixteen years old, and he is several years younger than me. What kind of ability can he have so young?

But then I thought about it, since Zen Master Jueming asked him to follow, it must be that this little monk had something extraordinary. Moreover, I just observed the little monk and wanted to see his situation through his face, but found that nothing could be seen. The little monk seemed to be natural and impeccable, and must be very extraordinary.

As if I saw my doubts, Zen Master Jueming said again: "Boy, the Feng Shui King's disciple is good, but the disciples I accept are naturally not much different. Just keep your heart in your stomach. My disciple will definitely help you calm the ghosts in the restaurant."

I nodded, bowed to Zen Master Jueming again, and said respectfully: "Thank you, Zen Master Jueming for helping me, will you leave with Master Yuankong?"

"Let's go." Zen Master Jueming waved.

At this time, the little monk Yuankong had already stood up from the cushion and followed me.

I took the little monk and walked outside.

As soon as I left the house, I heard the monk talking to himself: "In the dark, there are certain numbers. What should come will always come, and what should go will always go. I cannot force it. The grievances planted more than 20 years ago are today..."

What the monk said was very Zen. I didn't think too much, so I took the monk out and headed towards the road down the mountain.

When I left the temple, I looked back and found that the monks were still standing in the yard.

These monks seemed to be disabled and didn't look very normal. Only the little monk Yuankong who was following me seemed to be normal, but he just didn't like to talk much.

Uncle Huzi saw me coming out with Monk Yuankong, so he came to me and whispered: "Young Master, why didn't Zen Master Jueming come with you? Does he disagree?"

"No, he just sent his apprentice out and went with me." I explained.

Uncle Huzi glanced at the little monk Yuankong and said with some concern: "Young Master, this is still a child. Is it okay to be a teenager?"

"That's what I said, I was a master at the age of seventeen. I was not old at that time. Can you say I was incompetent?"

"That's right. Since he is the disciple of Zen Master Jueming, it should be good." Uncle Huzi nodded and said.

Monk Yuankong may have heard what we said, but he still said nothing and just followed us quietly.

Uncle Huzi immediately came over and said to the little monk Yuankong with a smile: "My little master, it's very dangerous to go to that restaurant with our young master this time. Do you have any suitable magic weapon on your body?"

The little monk just smiled at Uncle Huzi and said nothing.

"My little master, there is a very fierce ghost there. Can you handle it?" Uncle Huzi asked again.
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