"Old monk, don't force me!
It's a big deal that everyone will break up, anyway, I won't go back with you to the Xichan Temple where you are abused, if you have the ability, you will kill me now, I believe you have also seen the power of the weapons of the world, I only need a phone call, you have no way out in Yanjing, I don't believe that you can be strong enough to go against the officials!
I want to see if the people of Buddhism can shelter you when the time comes!
” Chen Feng put his mobile phone to his ear and threatened Wuchendao.
Wuchen's brows furrowed, this is not the first time he has dealt with this cunning boy, this cunning boy never plays cards according to reason, and he has no skin and no face, although his cultivation is much higher than him, but he has been deflated in his hands several times, this kid really wants to make you live and die, it's really hard to force him too much.
Wu Chen is no longer a person who doesn't understand anything when he just came down the mountain, he knows that the ability of people in the world should not be underestimated, especially those high-tech things, there is no need to be there at all, as long as the satellite is used to remotely lock the target, press the button, a missile can blast his Xichan Temple into slag, which is the ability that the cultivator does not have.
Although the cultivator is strong, he cannot break the rules of the secular world at will, this is an unwritten rule in the cultivation world, otherwise, you will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.
If you can't put it or not, if you can't catch it, how do you deal with this kid?
Wuchen suddenly had a headache, it was the first time he met a guy like Chen Feng who was hob meat, but let him just let go of Chen Feng, Wuchen couldn't do it, he was a monk, yes, but he was not a mallet, this kid had what he wanted in his hands, Chen Feng didn't hand it over for a day, Wuchen wouldn't let him go easily.
After thinking about it for a long time, Wuchen came up with a good way, since this kid couldn't catch it and couldn't let it go, then he followed him and used Buddhism to influence him, until he agreed to hand over the things.
Chen Feng's car is no longer usable, even if it is sent back to a foreign factory for maintenance, the price is not much different from buying another one, so Chen Feng simply didn't even want the car and chose to walk.
At first, Chen Feng thought that his threat had played a role, and the old monk really stopped shouting at him and shouting to kill, and he wanted to arrest him and go back to Xichan Temple to be tried.
But Chen Feng was too naïve, this old monk did not do anything to him anymore, but he moved his feet, and kept following him, no matter where Chen Feng went, this old monk followed him wherever he went?
Even when he went to the toilet, it was no exception.
"Old monk, you have been following me, what do you want to do?
I told you, I won't go back with you, you will die of this heart.
Chen Feng said with a look of wanting to cry without tears.
"Amitabha, cunning boy, from today onwards, I will follow you every inch until you change your mind and are willing to go back to Xichan Temple with me."
After Wuchen thought of a strategy to deal with it, he was no longer anxious, but said to Chen Feng slowly.
Chen Feng was anxious when he heard this, this old monk shouldn't have been driven crazy by him, right?
Where would he go?
Where is this old monk going?
Then he Chen Feng will have a 'happy' good life in the future?
"Old monk, why don't we both open the skylight and say something, I know what you want?
It's not that you must arrest me and go back to Xichan Temple to be tried, but I'm sorry to tell you that I really can't hand over the ancient Buddhist powers to you, even if you follow me every day, it's useless.
Chen Feng said with a headache.
"Cunning boy, no matter how you talk about lotus flowers, I will no longer believe your words, if you don't hand over the magic power of Buddhism for a day, I will follow you."
Wuchen said with a calm look of eyes and nose, and nose and heart.
"Old monk, why do you do this?
Your cultivation is already so high, even if you don't have the magical powers of Buddhism, I can't beat you, didn't your Buddhists say it?
Greed, hatred, and ignorance are the three poisons, aren't you afraid of committing these three poisons?
Chen Feng's tongue bloomed with lotus flowers.
It's a pity that even though Chen Feng's tongue bloomed lotus, he still couldn't convince the old monk Wuchen, this old monk put on a look of who will go to hell if I don't go to hell, so that Chen Feng was helpless, and he simply didn't bother to care about him anymore, since he liked to follow him so much, let him follow.
Chen Feng called a taxi, and as soon as he got in, he saw that Wuchen had opened the door on the other side, lowered his head and bent down to get in, so that the taxi driver was a little confused, he saw Wuchen dressed so plainly, and thought he was a beggar begging for money, so he opened his mouth and drove him to get out of the car.
At this time, Chen Feng saw that the old monk Wuchen had already pointed his finger at him and locked his qi, Chen Feng's pupils shrank, and he immediately said to the taxi driver in front of him: "We are together, take us to Zhongshan 6 Road." ” Hearing Chen Feng say that they were together, the taxi driver refused to give up, started the car, and drove towards Zhongshan Road.
Zhongshan Road 6 is not Chen Feng's way back to the villa, before he got the old monk, he didn't dare to take him back to his villa, there are too many shady things in his villa, taking this old monk is asking for trouble, and Chen Feng is worried that when the time comes, he will go to Lin Xinru's trouble.
This can't blame Chen Feng for his black belly, because he himself is such a guy who lives by himself, this old monk looks like a high-ranking monk on the surface, but his methods are not high-level monks, just look at how he dealt with that ghost monk, that is not merciful at all.
Chen Feng went to Zhongshan 6 Road, just to have breakfast, he entered a teahouse, and the dishes he ordered were all meat dishes, such as meat buns, steamed pork ribs, salt and pepper shrimp, and there was not even a stack of vegetarian dishes, deliberately tricking this old monk.
"Master Wuchen, eat, don't be polite to me, the buns here are good, well-known from far and near, and the taste is very good."
Chen Feng picked up a meat bun and devoured it, deliberately teasing Wuchen Dao.
Wuchen smiled slightly, picked up the bun and ate it in a big gulp, and even praised it while eating: "Well, the buns here are really good, and the taste is okay." ” Chen Feng suddenly turned his whole body into Sparta, and it took a long time before he asked weakly, "What's that......
Aren't monks vegetarians?
” "Hehe, who did you listen to?
For the Buddha, there is no distinction between high and low food, as the saying goes, wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart, this rib is good, come to one more plate......"
The one that Wuchen ate was called very happy, and Chen Feng's calves trembled when he saw it, it seemed that he had too little understanding of the other party's Buddhist cultivation.