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"Put me in jail?" Yang Boman was surprised. He looked at monk Faxuan and said, "is it Zhangjia?"
Monk Faxuan nodded. "Zhang Yuchun, as you mentioned just now, is a strong competitor of their elders. He is likely to become a figure of the family elders."
Yang Bo looked at the monk and said, "I remember that I mentioned Jiro tsuhara to you last time. Do you remember that?"
FA Xuan looked at Yang Bo and said, "is it Jiro tsuhara who killed them?"
Yang Bo nodded, "I was to see the figure of Jiro tsuhara, will get off to check."
FA Xuan hesitated a little, "you live here tonight. Tomorrow morning, we will go to the scene to see the situation. You can rest assured that this matter can be found out."
Yang Bo nodded, "thank you very much."
FA Xuan waved his hand. "We don't have to be so polite. I'll arrange you to have a rest first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."
Yang Bo nodded. There was no other way but to do it.
FA Xuan arranged for him and Lu Dongxing, as well as the driver, to stay in the guest room of dingjue temple. Each of them had a room. After a little advice, monk Faxuan left.
Lu Dongxing felt that he couldn't sleep. He knocked on Yang Bo's door and saw that Yang Bo was making tea. The tea here was bamboo leaf tea, which was collected by the monks of dingjue temple in early spring, but the taste was not so good.
Lu Dongxing sat down and said, "do you think monk Faxuan can solve this problem?"
Yang Bo looked up at Lu Dongxing and said, "there is 80% hope."
"Is Zhangjia very good?" Lu Dongxing asked again.
Yang Bo shakes his head. He only hears about it, and has not really contacted these families. For him, many things are just in the mist. It is difficult for him to understand the strength of the other party, so he can only avoid it first.
However, since Zhangjia has such a long history, it is very likely that there is a state of refining spirit and even the state of realizing emptiness, which is a great threat to his safety. Yang Bo will not let himself be placed underground in this dangerous situation!
Lu Dongxing chatted in Yang Bo's room for a long time before he left.
Yang Bopan sat on the boat and practiced patiently. All the contradictions now exist are because his cultivation is too low. If he is in the realm of refining spirit, I'm afraid no one will doubt him. Only by practicing as soon as possible can he really get rid of these problems!
As cool as water at night, Yang Bo pan sat on the bed. He could clearly feel that the spiritual power on the mountain was more abundant. The bottleneck of the initial stage of gas refining, which had been stable as a rock, seemed to be a little loose. He just needed more time to make a real breakthrough.
In the early morning of the next day, Yang Bo heard the bell ringing not far away. He opened his eyes and stood up. He walked out of the house and saw the rising sun. The sky was red in the East. The air in the mountain was fresh. Yang Bo walked up the mountain.
After walking for a distance, Yang Bo heard the sound of "Hey, ha, ha, ha" practicing martial arts. He followed the sound and saw a flat area in the mountain, where a group of monks were practicing martial arts.
Yang Bo just took a look. He found a place nearby and practiced Tianluo boxing. Before he had time to sweat, he saw Lu Dongxing come over and said, "it's breakfast. If there is a time limit for breakfast, let's get there quickly."
Yang Bo looks at Lu Dongxing and shakes his head helplessly. How does he feel like a monk? This is to experience the life of dingjue temple?
When he arrived at the dining room, he sat down at the dining table, and Yang Bo sat opposite him. He saw that there were corn and sweet potatoes in front of him, all coarse grains.
Monk Faxuan opened his mouth and said, "you eat early, let's go down the mountain later. Jiro tsuhara is too arrogant in the imperial capital. I have contacted several old guys and we are going to take him down!"
"You do it yourself?" Yang Bo was surprised.
Monk Faxuan nodded. "More than a hundred years ago, the same thing happened. At that time, the gas refining conference was about to be held. A descendant of Japan's Shengong island came to the imperial capital and killed the gas refiners wantonly. Because many people had not seen his appearance, many misunderstandings were caused, but this kind of thing happened again!"
Yang Bo looked at FA Xuan monk, "the magic sword technique is very strange."
"How worried you are now." FA Xuan and Shang Dao.
After that, he pointed to Lu Dongxing's sword again, "where did this sword come from?"
"It's from someone else." Yang Bo's face did not change.
Monk Faxuan frowned. "The Zhou family finally gave up the Sanskrit sword. This Sanskrit sword has an extraordinary origin, but if the people who hold the sword are not good enough, I'm afraid it will cause a backlash."
Yang Bo looked at monk Faxuan and said, "what's the origin?"
Monk Faxuan shook his head, "eat, eat, let's start early!"
Yang Bo is helpless. He looks at FA Xuan and thinks of Yan Ruyu. How can he feel that these people always like to play tricks and that many things can be finished in one sentence, but they always have to leave a tail, which makes people feel uncomfortable!
Fortunately, Yang Bo had good patience, but he hesitated a little, so he didn't ask much. He went to have a meal and ate.Lu Dongxing studied the sword for a long time, but finally he couldn't help it. "Is this Sanskrit sword very powerful?"
Monk Faxuan didn't pay any attention to Lu Dongxing and let him worry over there.
After eating, he got on the car. Monk Faxuan said a place. The driver drove the car and rushed to the place.
When he arrived at his destination, Yang Bo found out that it was a quadrangle courtyard. It looked very ordinary outside. FA Xuan and Shang motioned to Yang Bo. Yang Bo understood and went to knock on the door.
Soon, the door opened. A young man in his early twenties opened the door. He looked at Yang Bo and said, "who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for Taoist mu." FA Xuan and Shang Dao.
When the young man saw monk Faxuan, he quickly bowed his hands and said, "good master Faxuan!"
FA Xuan nodded, "I have an appointment with Taoist mu. Can I go in now?"
"Please come in!" the young man said
As he spoke, the man turned his side and made room for monk Faxuan. Monk Faxuan went in first. Yang Bo and Lu Dongxing followed him and looked around. Yang Bo suddenly felt nervous. A lot of flowers and plants were planted in the courtyard. There was a faint fragrance in the courtyard. A bamboo tree grew in the middle of the courtyard. Yang Bo was very surprised by the layout Different!
Lu Dongxing pointed to the bamboo and couldn't help saying, "planting a bamboo tree in the middle of the yard is not suitable from Fengshui. The courtyard is square with a wooden character in the middle. It's sleepy!"
When monk Faxuan heard Lu Dongxing's explanation, he gave a false cough. Lu Dongxing lowered his voice, but the people in the room had already heard him!
"Well, you old bald ass, you're trying to find fault on purpose, isn't it?" The man in the room said.
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"Put me in jail?" Yang Boman was surprised. He looked at monk Faxuan and said, "is it Zhangjia?"
Monk Faxuan nodded. "Zhang Yuchun, as you mentioned just now, is a strong competitor of their elders. He is likely to become a figure of the family elders."
Yang Bo looked at the monk and said, "I remember that I mentioned Jiro tsuhara to you last time. Do you remember that?"
FA Xuan looked at Yang Bo and said, "is it Jiro tsuhara who killed them?"
Yang Bo nodded, "I was to see the figure of Jiro tsuhara, will get off to check."
FA Xuan hesitated a little, "you live here tonight. Tomorrow morning, we will go to the scene to see the situation. You can rest assured that this matter can be found out."
Yang Bo nodded, "thank you very much."
FA Xuan waved his hand. "We don't have to be so polite. I'll arrange you to have a rest first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."
Yang Bo nodded. There was no other way but to do it.
FA Xuan arranged for him and Lu Dongxing, as well as the driver, to stay in the guest room of dingjue temple. Each of them had a room. After a little advice, monk Faxuan left.
Lu Dongxing felt that he couldn't sleep. He knocked on Yang Bo's door and saw that Yang Bo was making tea. The tea here was bamboo leaf tea, which was collected by the monks of dingjue temple in early spring, but the taste was not so good.
Lu Dongxing sat down and said, "do you think monk Faxuan can solve this problem?"
Yang Bo looked up at Lu Dongxing and said, "there is 80% hope."
"Is Zhangjia very good?" Lu Dongxing asked again.
Yang Bo shakes his head. He only hears about it, and has not really contacted these families. For him, many things are just in the mist. It is difficult for him to understand the strength of the other party, so he can only avoid it first.
However, since Zhangjia has such a long history, it is very likely that there is a state of refining spirit and even the state of realizing emptiness, which is a great threat to his safety. Yang Bo will not let himself be placed underground in this dangerous situation!
Lu Dongxing chatted in Yang Bo's room for a long time before he left.
Yang Bopan sat on the boat and practiced patiently. All the contradictions now exist are because his cultivation is too low. If he is in the realm of refining spirit, I'm afraid no one will doubt him. Only by practicing as soon as possible can he really get rid of these problems!
As cool as water at night, Yang Bo pan sat on the bed. He could clearly feel that the spiritual power on the mountain was more abundant. The bottleneck of the initial stage of gas refining, which had been stable as a rock, seemed to be a little loose. He just needed more time to make a real breakthrough.
In the early morning of the next day, Yang Bo heard the bell ringing not far away. He opened his eyes and stood up. He walked out of the house and saw the rising sun. The sky was red in the East. The air in the mountain was fresh. Yang Bo walked up the mountain.
After walking for a distance, Yang Bo heard the sound of "Hey, ha, ha, ha" practicing martial arts. He followed the sound and saw a flat area in the mountain, where a group of monks were practicing martial arts.
Yang Bo just took a look. He found a place nearby and practiced Tianluo boxing. Before he had time to sweat, he saw Lu Dongxing come over and said, "it's breakfast. If there is a time limit for breakfast, let's get there quickly."
Yang Bo looks at Lu Dongxing and shakes his head helplessly. How does he feel like a monk? This is to experience the life of dingjue temple?
When he arrived at the dining room, he sat down at the dining table, and Yang Bo sat opposite him. He saw that there were corn and sweet potatoes in front of him, all coarse grains.
Monk Faxuan opened his mouth and said, "you eat early, let's go down the mountain later. Jiro tsuhara is too arrogant in the imperial capital. I have contacted several old guys and we are going to take him down!"
"You do it yourself?" Yang Bo was surprised.
Monk Faxuan nodded. "More than a hundred years ago, the same thing happened. At that time, the gas refining conference was about to be held. A descendant of Japan's Shengong island came to the imperial capital and killed the gas refiners wantonly. Because many people had not seen his appearance, many misunderstandings were caused, but this kind of thing happened again!"
Yang Bo looked at FA Xuan monk, "the magic sword technique is very strange."
"How worried you are now." FA Xuan and Shang Dao.
After that, he pointed to Lu Dongxing's sword again, "where did this sword come from?"
"It's from someone else." Yang Bo's face did not change.
Monk Faxuan frowned. "The Zhou family finally gave up the Sanskrit sword. This Sanskrit sword has an extraordinary origin, but if the people who hold the sword are not good enough, I'm afraid it will cause a backlash."
Yang Bo looked at monk Faxuan and said, "what's the origin?"
Monk Faxuan shook his head, "eat, eat, let's start early!"
Yang Bo is helpless. He looks at FA Xuan and thinks of Yan Ruyu. How can he feel that these people always like to play tricks and that many things can be finished in one sentence, but they always have to leave a tail, which makes people feel uncomfortable!
Fortunately, Yang Bo had good patience, but he hesitated a little, so he didn't ask much. He went to have a meal and ate.Lu Dongxing studied the sword for a long time, but finally he couldn't help it. "Is this Sanskrit sword very powerful?"
Monk Faxuan didn't pay any attention to Lu Dongxing and let him worry over there.
After eating, he got on the car. Monk Faxuan said a place. The driver drove the car and rushed to the place.
When he arrived at his destination, Yang Bo found out that it was a quadrangle courtyard. It looked very ordinary outside. FA Xuan and Shang motioned to Yang Bo. Yang Bo understood and went to knock on the door.
Soon, the door opened. A young man in his early twenties opened the door. He looked at Yang Bo and said, "who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for Taoist mu." FA Xuan and Shang Dao.
When the young man saw monk Faxuan, he quickly bowed his hands and said, "good master Faxuan!"
FA Xuan nodded, "I have an appointment with Taoist mu. Can I go in now?"
"Please come in!" the young man said
As he spoke, the man turned his side and made room for monk Faxuan. Monk Faxuan went in first. Yang Bo and Lu Dongxing followed him and looked around. Yang Bo suddenly felt nervous. A lot of flowers and plants were planted in the courtyard. There was a faint fragrance in the courtyard. A bamboo tree grew in the middle of the courtyard. Yang Bo was very surprised by the layout Different!
Lu Dongxing pointed to the bamboo and couldn't help saying, "planting a bamboo tree in the middle of the yard is not suitable from Fengshui. The courtyard is square with a wooden character in the middle. It's sleepy!"
When monk Faxuan heard Lu Dongxing's explanation, he gave a false cough. Lu Dongxing lowered his voice, but the people in the room had already heard him!
"Well, you old bald ass, you're trying to find fault on purpose, isn't it?" The man in the room said.
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"Put me in jail?" Yang Boman was surprised. He looked at monk Faxuan and said, "is it Zhangjia?" Monk Faxuan nodded. "Zhang Yuchun, as you mentioned just now, is a strong competitor of their elders. He is likely to become a figure of the family elders." Yang Bo looked at the monk and said, "I remember that I mentioned Jiro tsuhara to you last time. Do you remember that?" FA Xuan looked at Yang Bo and said, "is it Jiro tsuhara who killed them?" Yang Bo nodded, "I was to see the figure of Jiro tsuhara, will get off to check." FA Xuan hesitated a little, "you live here tonight. Tomorrow morning, we will go to the scene to see the situation. You can rest assured that this matter can be found out." Yang Bo nodded, "thank you very much." FA Xuan waved his hand. "We don't have to be so polite. I'll arrange you to have a rest first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow." Yang Bo nodded. There was no other way but to do it. FA Xuan arranged for him and Lu Dongxing, as well as the driver, to stay in the guest room of dingjue temple. Each of them had a room. After a little advice, monk Faxuan left. Lu Dongxing felt that he couldn't sleep. He knocked on Yang Bo's door and saw that Yang Bo was making tea. The tea here was bamboo leaf tea, which was collected by the monks of dingjue temple in early spring, but the taste was not so good. Lu Dongxing sat down and said, "do you think monk Faxuan can solve this problem?" Yang Bo looked up at Lu Dongxing and said, "there is 80% hope." "Is Zhangjia very good?" Lu Dongxing asked again. Yang Bo shakes his head. He only hears about it, and has not really contacted these families. For him, many things are just in the mist. It is difficult for him to understand the strength of the other party, so he can only avoid it first. However, since Zhangjia has such a long history, it is very likely that there is a state of refining spirit and even the state of realizing emptiness, which is a great threat to his safety. Yang Bo will not let himself be placed underground in this dangerous situation! Lu Dongxing chatted in Yang Bo's room for a long time before he left. Yang Bopan sat on the boat and practiced patiently. All the contradictions now exist are because his cultivation is too low. If he is in the realm of refining spirit, I'm afraid no one will doubt him. Only by practicing as soon as possible can he really get rid of these problems! As cool as water at night, Yang Bo pan sat on the bed. He could clearly feel that the spiritual power on the mountain was more abundant. The bottleneck of the initial stage of gas refining, which had been stable as a rock, seemed to be a little loose. He just needed more time to make a real breakthrough. In the early morning of the next day, Yang Bo heard the bell ringing not far away. He opened his eyes and stood up. He walked out of the house and saw the rising sun. The sky was red in the East. The air in the mountain was fresh. Yang Bo walked up the mountain. After walking for a distance, Yang Bo heard the sound of "Hey, ha, ha, ha" practicing martial arts. He followed the sound and saw a flat area in the mountain, where a group of monks were practicing martial arts. Yang Bo just took a look. He found a place nearby and practiced Tianluo boxing. Before he had time to sweat, he saw Lu Dongxing come over and said, "it's breakfast. If there is a time limit for breakfast, let's get there quickly." Yang Bo looks at Lu Dongxing and shakes his head helplessly. How does he feel like a monk? This is to experience the life of dingjue temple? When he arrived at the dining room, he sat down at the dining table, and Yang Bo sat opposite him. He saw that there were corn and sweet potatoes in front of him, all coarse grains. Monk Faxuan opened his mouth and said, "you eat early, let's go down the mountain later. Jiro tsuhara is too arrogant in the imperial capital. I have contacted several old guys and we are going to take him down!" "You do it yourself?" Yang Bo was surprised. Monk Faxuan nodded. "More than a hundred years ago, the same thing happened. At that time, the gas refining conference was about to be held. A descendant of Japan's Shengong island came to the imperial capital and killed the gas refiners wantonly. Because many people had not seen his appearance, many misunderstandings were caused, but this kind of thing happened again!" Yang Bo looked at FA Xuan monk, "the magic sword technique is very strange." "How worried you are now." FA Xuan and Shang Dao. After that, he pointed to Lu Dongxing's sword again, "where did this sword come from?" "It's from someone else." Yang Bo's face did not change. Monk Faxuan frowned. "The Zhou family finally gave up the Sanskrit sword. This Sanskrit sword has an extraordinary origin, but if the people who hold the sword are not good enough, I'm afraid it will cause a backlash." Yang Bo looked at monk Faxuan and said, "what's the origin?" Monk Faxuan shook his head, "eat, eat, let's start early!" Yang Bo is helpless. He looks at FA Xuan and thinks of Yan Ruyu. How can he feel that these people always like to play tricks and that many things can be finished in one sentence, but they always have to leave a tail, which makes people feel uncomfortable! Fortunately, Yang Bo had good patience, but he hesitated a little, so he didn't ask much. He went to have a meal and ate.Lu Dongxing studied the sword for a long time, but finally he couldn't help it. "Is this Sanskrit sword very powerful?" Monk Faxuan didn't pay any attention to Lu Dongxing and let him worry over there. After eating, he got on the car. Monk Faxuan said a place. The driver drove the car and rushed to the place. When he arrived at his destination, Yang Bo found out that it was a quadrangle courtyard. It looked very ordinary outside. FA Xuan and Shang motioned to Yang Bo. Yang Bo understood and went to knock on the door. Soon, the door opened. A young man in his early twenties opened the door. He looked at Yang Bo and said, "who are you looking for?" "I'm looking for Taoist mu." FA Xuan and Shang Dao. When the young man saw monk Faxuan, he quickly bowed his hands and said, "good master Faxuan!" FA Xuan nodded, "I have an appointment with Taoist mu. Can I go in now?" "Please come in!" the young man said As he spoke, the man turned his side and made room for monk Faxuan. Monk Faxuan went in first. Yang Bo and Lu Dongxing followed him and looked around. Yang Bo suddenly felt nervous. A lot of flowers and plants were planted in the courtyard. There was a faint fragrance in the courtyard. A bamboo tree grew in the middle of the courtyard. Yang Bo was very surprised by the layout Different! Lu Dongxing pointed to the bamboo and couldn't help saying, "planting a bamboo tree in the middle of the yard is not suitable from Fengshui. The courtyard is square with a wooden character in the middle. It's sleepy!" When monk Faxuan heard Lu Dongxing's explanation, he gave a false cough. Lu Dongxing lowered his voice, but the people in the room had already heard him! "Well, you old bald ass, you're trying to find fault on purpose, isn't it?" The man in the room said. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
