Phoenix City is silvery white everywhere, and the snow has stopped. Melted snow drips from the eaves and down the archway. The stone streets are wet. The monk in red is sitting in the snow, and he doesn't feel insignificant at all.
Grandma Chen was a kind person. When she saw the bare shoulders of the monk in red, she took out a military coat and wanted to put it on him, but the monk refused.
Today is the second day of the Lunar New Year. Many tourists wandering around Phoenix City have left. The new group has not yet arrived. Most of the people wandering the streets are idlers. Some people gather around them when they see such things, and some people gather around them.
The monk dropped some change in front of him, and some picked up digital cameras to take pictures; two even sat next to him and took a photo.
The monk kept his eyes down and recited Buddhist scriptures silently, as if he had not heard anything about the things around him.
"This is the real eminent monk." Someone praised.
Zhu Tong went downstairs to eat. He said he was eating, but in fact he was drinking. The privately brewed shochu in Phoenix was to his liking. When he saw a group of people gathered in front of the door, he asked Grandma Chen: "What happened there?"
Grandma Chen was in a dilemma: "There is a monk there. He just sits there and doesn't talk. He doesn't know what he wants to do. It's such a cold day, but he still has his arms exposed."
"Oh? Monk?" Zhu Tong was very sensitive to this and walked out holding the wine glass.
Tourists surrounded three floors, and Zhu Tong finally squeezed in. Just when the monk raised his head, he saw a pair of clear eyes.
"The almsgiver is merciful. It's freezing. Can you give me a glass of water and wine to ward off the cold?" For the first time, the monk opened his mouth to give alms.
"Of course, master, please." Zhu Tong handed over the wine glass.
The monk took the wine glass and drank it, with a smile on his rosy face: "Good wine, can you give me two more glasses?"
"There is alcohol. Master is not afraid of breaking the rules and coming in."
Zhu Tong took the wine glass and turned back to the main room.
As expected, the monk stood up and followed Zhu Tong towards Granny Chen's inn.
A few tourists were unable to dodge and did not see the monk make any move. The man had already passed by them and was sitting in the main room of Chen's Inn.
Grandma Chen added tableware for the monks, stood in front of the door and said: "Everyone, go, everyone, there is nothing to see."
It would still be a good idea if the monk acted aloof and noble. Seeing him sitting at the wine table and drinking freely, everyone's interest in the monk was greatly reduced, and the few comments gradually dispersed.
"What do you call the master?" After three glasses of wine, Zhu Tong stared at the monk and asked. It didn't take any probing to tell that the monk, with his extremely skilled kung fu, was definitely not an unknown person.
"Soonda."
"Living Buddha?" Zhu Tong was shocked.
"Suowonda is no longer a living Buddha, just a monk." Like Zhu Tong, Suowonda only drank wine and did not even look at the table full of food and drinks. His eyes never left Zhu Tong.
He really couldn't see anything brilliant about Zhu Tong. His skills were average and he was just solid.
"Excuse me, Suowonda, why do you come to Phoenix City?"
"Two things." Suowonda stretched out his finger; "One is to meet you, and the other is to save people."
"Master knows who I am?"
"The leader of the Zhu clan, known as the lone wolf with a thousand faces, Zhu Tong."
"Then, Living Buddha, follow me upstairs. It's important to save people. I'm just ordinary, nothing interesting to see."
Zhu Tong pushed the cup and stood up, leading Weng Da to the stairs. Grandma Chen had come back, and there were many things that obviously could not be said in front of the old man. Zhu Tong also wanted to ask about Taoist Bamboo. He had always thought that Taoist Bamboo had become immortal this time.
It will not be that simple to become a real person; everyone is saying that he realized the Dharma of life and death when he and Suowonda Living Buddha confirmed each other. According to Zhu Tong's previous understanding, wasn't he beaten to death by him?
Annie was still standing by Liu Yilan's side. When she saw Zhu Tong leading a monk in, she quickly stood up to greet him.
Suowonda ignored Annie at all and didn't even look at her. He only stared at Liu Yilan and turned his hands into the Moro Hell Seal.
At the beginning of the sealing process, Zhu Tong already felt the huge majesty; Suowanda used the Moluo Prison Seal to gather powerful pure spiritual power, and he indeed had the capital to awaken Liu Yilan.
Annie couldn't resist anymore and exited the room step by step; Zhu Tong held on to his identity and refused to be despised by the other party, with his legs nailed in place and trying to resist.
The Seven Seals of the Illusory Body in Butian Temple are magical and extraordinary, but they are very simple to practice. Only those with a tough mind can turn simplicity into complexity and enter the world of seven seals. However, to cultivate the Seven Seals of the Illusion Body to the highest level, you need to return to nature and transform into
Complexity becomes simplicity.
Suowonda has successfully transformed the first five seals of the seven seals of the illusory body, and the sixth seal is the Mora Hell Seal. Since resolving the fifth seal three years ago, Suowonda has only used the Mora Hell Seal no matter when facing opponents or believers;
Twenty-five of the changes have been merged into five. If the five can be combined into one, Suowonda can face the final seal - the Snow Mountain Lion Heart Seal.
"If you want her to wake up, come to Nanhua Mountain to find me at midnight." After Suowonda showed his great strength, he suddenly put away the Moro Prison Seal, smiled at Zhu Tong, and turned around to leave.
"Living Buddha, please wake up Sister Liu first and tell me what conditions you can provide." Zhu Tong shook his body slightly, but he had already stopped in front of Suowonda.
It’s no joke to go to Nanhua Mountain at night; although Nanhua Mountain is right next to Phoenix City, the mountain is not very high; but it always feels eerie when you go there at night, it’s still midnight; not to mention the problem of courage, you only go out in the middle of the night.
Ye'er won't understand bad habits.
"Sure enough." Suowonda stopped and was stunned by Zhu Tong's swift and elegant movements; Zhu Menpengma Gong focused on defense. For a few moments just now, Suowonda thought that this young liar was about to fall.
After it was down, he even turned the Moro Prison Seal to 70% of its power, but Zhu Tong was still able to hold on. What Suowanda didn't expect was that the other party could recover from his heavy pressure so quickly, and his movements were so light and elegant.
"What?" Zhu Tong asked strangely. As expected, he really didn't know what it meant. In fact, without the Phoenix Mask, he would never be able to survive now.
"It's very difficult for her to wake up. Please wish the leader to come to Nanhua Mountain tonight and have a discussion with me. Tomorrow, regardless of victory or defeat, I will try my best to wake her up."
After Suowonda finished speaking, he walked past Zhu Tong and was about to leave. The little liar stopped in front of him again: "Master, may I ask, where is the Bamboo Taoist now? Is he dead?"
"Death? What is death? What is life? You don't understand where the Bamboo Dao Sect goes." The living Buddha bumped into him, and Zhu Tong had to get out of the narrow passage. At the corner, Suowonda showed a naughty smile.
, he saw Yin Yang, picked him up and stroked the puppy's fur: "Interesting, interesting." He put Yin Yang in his chest and took it away.
Annie came up and closed the door, and asked carefully: "Brother Zhu, will you go?"
She doesn't think highly of Zhu Tong either. Suowonda's performance just now was too clever.
Zhu Tong also stayed there. The strong pressure of Suowonda's seal was suffocating. If he faced him head-on, it would be good if he could stand firm, let alone take action.
Let's compete, let's joke; Zhu Tong doesn't have that kind of strength, Suowengda is the top master in the world, and even the bamboo Taoist priest was sent to become an immortal by him; competing with such a top master may be no different from committing suicide. Suowengda
Da is a martial arts madman. If he doesn't take action, he will do it. Once he takes action, he will go all out without leaving any room. This is a bloody lesson left by many challengers.