Chen Yi was surprised that Fang Ming could withstand the sword intent of the Xiaojin Sword, but he was even more surprised with what Fang Ming said. Fang Ming seemed to be very clear about the situation in his body, which was so weird. In this way, the anger in his heart was like a basin of cold water, which calmed down.
"Didn't you know that the four words "a bunch of candids are insulting?" Chen Yi asked, however, withdrew his sword.
"What kind of insulting people? I didn't know you before, so how could I say insulting? Moreover, I made mistakes before and had a mistake in practicing martial arts. My master also described me like this." Fang Ming's eyes were slid, but he said this seriously.
It turned out to be a monk who looked cunning on the outside but more serious on the inside. Chen Yi only felt that he was deeply impressed by Fang Ming.
"Then who is your master?" Chen Yi asked.
"My master is called Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva." Fang Ming's face was solemn, his hands were folded, his eyes were lowered, and he said. He looked like a good monk who respected his teachers and education.
Chen Yi's head seemed to be nailed by a small mosquito. The small and sharp pain made his whole head excited. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was really an old acquaintance. Although the side he saw was not a pleasant experience, he could always be said to be familiar. Of course, outsiders would have to give some discounts to understand the familiarity in Chen Yi's mind.
Chen Yi's eyes turned and felt that today's incident was really interesting. He walked forward, hugged Fang Ming's shoulder intimately, and said, "It turns out that he is an old acquaintance. This Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and I are considered old acquaintances. Nephew, you have suffered in this ghost world."
Fang Ming was hugged by Chen Yi, but he didn't even dodge at all. He just glanced at Chen Yi and said, "It turns out that you know Master. No wonder he has a Buddha-like figure. No wonder. Since you have a fellow disciple with my master, I will bear the word "子子子,"
"It's just something", the smile on Chen Yi's face became more and more exciting.
"My master has been leaving our ascetic lineage for a hundred years. I don't know if my master is safe?" Fang Ming clasped his hands and seemed to tremble, but he did not separate.
Chen Yi remembered the great monk who came out of the stone wall and said, "Okay, okay, it's so good. He even fought with the Great Sage of the Monkey King, and there was no victory or defeat." Chen Yi really didn't know who won the battle between the Great Sage and the Ksitigarbha that day, so he had to say that it was no victory or defeat. He didn't know if the Great Sage, who was very proud, would be furious if he heard this sentence.
"The Great Sage of the Monkey King?" Fang Ming took a step forward, took off Chen Yi's arm, turned around and said, "Is it the monkey who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace?"
“That’s right!”
"Master is so mighty," Fang Ming suddenly showed a fascinating look.
"Since that's the case, then you'll be honest. What did you want to do when you came to me today? You won't just recognize your ancestors, right?" Chen Yi saw Fang Ming speak honestly or dishonestly. Although he knew something, he couldn't stop the idea of teasing in his heart.
"Okay, let's talk about the serious business. Our ascetic lineage is the power of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the ghost world. However, after the Bodhisattva has been gone for a hundred years, we have no one to lead and take care of, and we live a mess. Look, the clothes on me..." Fang Ming said with a sad face.
Chen Yi refused to take his tricks and laughed: "It turns out to be an ascetic monk, this name is good."
"So when I heard the good thing about changing the leader of the ghost world, I naturally came to see if there is any possibility of cooperation. In this way, if there is any cooperation, just say that uncle is going to lead us directly." Fang Ming said seriously.
Chen Yi's heart was a little calm. To be honest, he was really unthinkable about Fang Ming's true and false words. Fang Ming looked like a cunning monk on the surface, but he was serious when he spoke. Chen Yi was still talking at the beginning. So Fang Ming said this, but Chen Yi didn't know how to make a decision.
Tianlei Shi shouted in his heart: "What's the point of being embarrassed about? If you agree, just say it. And this monk mentioned the matter of the Buddha's body. Don't you want to investigate it? Maybe they have a way to restore the Buddha's body."
It really woke up the dreamer. Chen Yi secretly called confused and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, Master will take care of your master's lineage. When the day you pass through the Ten Hell Halls, we will recast the order of this ghost world, open up the bridge of communication between the ghost world and the human world, and let Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva return. But I also have a question: You ascetic monks are so powerful, why don't you pass through the Ten Hell Halls directly?"
Fang Ming's eyes showed a strange look: "My Buddhist never advocates violence..."
Chen Yi was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "I'm afraid that you will not be able to be a Buddha in the future."