This old monk appeared inexplicably.

It also reveals the temperament of a bad monk—

Well, this old monk is so proud. He is even a bit evil.

He actually forced a lottery for Brother Huan. Isn’t it moral? Are you looking for death?

The most outrageous thing is that Brother Huan is already very good at pretending to be compared. This old guy is even more pretending to be compared. If you don’t believe in Buddhism, do you believe in yourself? And you force Brother Huan to believe in you?

I'll throw it...

Brother Huan's aura was fully opened, and a powerful sense of oppression suddenly burst out from his body. Well, he wanted to use his spiritual power to defeat the old monk who was overestimating himself.

But it was obvious that the old monk was unmoved. He even smiled harmlessly and asked, "Donor might as well guess who I am?"

"Guess your mother--"

Tang Huan glanced at the old monk with a sideways glance. His patience was almost exhausted.

Who is the old monk?

Tang Huan really couldn't guess it. But from this old thing, Tang Huan found a familiar smell.

Tang Huan's curse did not arouse the old monk's strong dissatisfaction. He even looked at Tang Huan deeply, then shook his head and said, "It's really a bit like it."

"Like you--" Brother Huan swallowed his mother back.

It seems inequality to always scold people like this. Brother Huan forced himself to hold it back.

After all, I will be a big shot in the future. How can I be so impetuous?

After breathing out a breath of turbid air, Tang Huan lit a cigarette in front of him and said slowly: "Old guy, don't pretend to me. Who are you?"

In fact, who the old monk is is not important to Tang Huan.

If the Lingyin Temple had not been to come, Tang Huan would never have come here in this life. Maybe after today, he and this old monk would never meet again. Why bother with him?

And - the old monk just said that it was a bit similar.

Like whom?

Like your mom...

The old monk smiled without saying a word and did not answer Tang Huan's questions positively.

Seeing this, Tang Huan gradually calmed down.

He narrowed his eyes and glanced at the old monk. After a long time, he suddenly felt a little responsive.

Old monk - little monk.

Should this old guy have something to do with Happy Buddha?

As far as Tang Huan knows, the master of Happy Buddha is just an ordinary old monk.

Being an old monk who draws lots in Lingyin Temple should be considered so ordinary that he can't be more ordinary, right?

"Your apprentice is not liked by people." Tang Huan said with a narrow eye. "So you, a master, are also annoying. It turns out that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

Tang Huan finally found the answer.

The old monk smiled indifferently and said, "If you don't like it, it doesn't mean others don't like it."

After saying that, the old monk said slowly: "There are still many people who like my apprentice."

"Don't put gilds on your face." Tang Huan raised his eyebrows. "Who likes your apprentice? He is so disgusting."

Tang Huan is extremely aggressive.

It can be said that the outlet becomes dirty.

The old monk was unmoved, as if he had seen through Tang Huan's aggressive method.

What are you provoking?

Don’t you think it’s a very fulfilling thing to anger an old monk who pretends to be a master?

"Things of the world are impermanent. Maybe one day in the future, my disciple will change your fate of signing." The old monk said with his lips pursed.

Tang Huan raised his eyebrows and said, "I will give this to you after signing it. Don't be polite."

After Tang Huan said that, he was about to leave.

Since I already know the origin of this old monk.

Tang Huan lost interest in continuing to stay.

He has no friendship with Happy Buddha, and he has no interest in communicating with Happy Buddha's master.

Brother Huan was forced to participate in the affairs of the world.

His real ambition is to be a big boss and the richest man in the world.

Fighting with a group of people from the world is really a downgrading brother Huan's level—

Now, even Brother Huan is too lazy to fight for the halo of the new generation of the Six Heavenly Kings.

I really disdain...

"Are you leaving?" the old monk asked.

"Don't leave and keep it for the New Year?" Tang Huan asked back.

"I know a lot about you." The old monk said lightly. "Including the inside story of your Tang family."

Tang Huan glanced at the old monk with a sideways: "I want to cheat me on the money for sesame oil again?"

After saying that, Tang Huan took out a hundred-dollar bill and threw it into the merit box. He shrugged and said, "The conversation ends here. I don't like you old guy. Just like your disciple, it's annoying."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Not many people like your father Tang Guozhu back then." The old monk suddenly changed his mind and asked, "Do you also like it?"

As soon as these words came out, Tang Huan's expression suddenly sank.

On the face that was originally very plain, a sharp look quickly got up: "Don't challenge my patience."

The old monk finally became honest.

He smiled and said calmly: "It's so interesting. All the people in that generation have a big temper. In your generation, they have a big temper."

"I just don't know. Who can be the last king of you young people?" the old monk said a little disgustingly. "You? I think it's a bit uneasy."

If it weren't for the compensation.

Tang Huan was so angry that he could smash Lingyin Temple.

Leave the Buddhist temple.

Tang Huan quickly found the big star.

The environment of Lingyin Temple is good. It can be called the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. The architectural style is majestic.

When Tang Huan found the big star, she was stopping and staring at a rockery, staring at the artificial lake not far away.

The scenery is beautiful.

People are more beautiful.

Although she wore sunglasses and wrapped herself tightly, her unique temperament and the unworldly style still made Tang Huan dizzy.

It's like a luminous body, which is unignorable.

"What do you think?"

Tang Huan approached the big star and asked with a smile.

As soon as he saw the big star, Tang Huan's depression and worries chatting with the old monk disappeared.

This world is beautiful. Why bother with that old thing?

"Nothing." The big star shook his head and turned around. "Go back."

Tang Huan nodded and went to pick up the car.

The atmosphere along the way was a bit dull. Tang Huan was also thinking about something. After halfway through the journey, he calmed down and asked curiously: "Are you here just to see the scenery?"

"I said it before." The big star said calmly. "Pray for peace and prosperity."

“—”

I used to think that big stars have humorous cells.

Now it seems that this humorous cell is pitifully small.

It's not funny if an old trick is used repeatedly. It's still very cold.

Tang Huan was so amused that he could not help but vaguely felt that the big star's eyes were a little wrong.

He made up his mind and said shamelessly: "Did you pray for something other than this wish?"

This time, the big star was stopped.

She raised her eyes slightly, then looked at Tang Huan deeply: "Do you want to know?"
To be continued...