Chapter 46: Master Liaokong

046 Master Liaokong

Xiang Jiannan knew that he would meet the Dafa monk again, but he didn't expect his reaction to be so violent. He didn't even look like a monk at all and grabbed his collar as if he was here to seek revenge.

It really made me think, they are the group that is here to cause trouble, no wonder Pei Dafa was so sad yesterday, could it be that he knew something was going to happen, was it just his intuition as the head of a town?

"Dafa, don't act rashly!"

Pei Dafa barely moved after he came to his feet. When everyone was still confused about what was going on, a monk in a brown robe spoke. His tone was not harsh, but it made the Dafa monk let go.

He looked at Xiang Jiannan, touched his head, and then clasped his hands together again.

"Master, please forgive me."

This big head is so bright! From the beginning, Xiang Jiannan only noticed the bald head of the Dafa monk. His eyes were still fixed on the nine scars on it. He didn't think it was anything special when watching the TV series before, but after observing it closely, he found that this thing was not as simple as he had thought.

It's a bit ugly, even a little disgusting. When being burned by the incense, the pain must be very difficult to bear. If it were me, I would definitely not be able to stand it. It looks too painful and shocking, as if it had just been lit.

"If you hold on a little longer, I might really forgive you."

Being stared at by a group of people always requires one to say something. Xiang Jiannan straightened his robe and then answered. He had seen the recklessness of the Dafa monk before. To be honest, it was still acceptable. Compared with the first sudden attack, he had actually made a lot of progress this time. He just grabbed his collar and did not take any follow-up action. It was obvious that he was in mixed feelings when he apologized.

Maybe he was afraid of the old monk who was speaking behind him, or maybe it was because there were so many people standing around him. After all, this was Ping An Temple, and there were a bunch of people who were not his friends watching him. If he acted rashly, he would only make himself uncomfortable.

I was defeated by myself some time ago. The right time and place, even the most reckless person would consider it carefully.

Monk, the location has changed.

As for why the Dafa monk wanted to attack him as soon as they met, Xiang Jiannan knew it. This monk wanted to avenge his humiliation. He could tell from the moment he spoke. As soon as he saw clearly that the person who spoke was grabbed by the collar, it was clear how great the hatred in his heart was.

That’s good. He didn’t hold it in. This monk really isn’t cut out to be a monk.

"Master, please forgive me. Liaokong apologizes on his behalf."

Walking towards Xiang Jiannan, the old monk who was speaking had a hazy face. He turned his head and signaled the Dafa monk to step back first. Then he put his hands together like Xiang Jiannan did. It sounded like the Taoist was still angry. As a cultivator, he was actually a bit like Dafa.

They don't seem to be easy to discipline. They just say whatever they think. They are easy to persuade, unlike those who just smile.

It comes and goes quickly, and it is not difficult to comfort it.

"Master, you worry too much."

Knowing that the monk Lekong in front of him was the leader of this visiting group, how could Xiang Jiannan possibly say something to offend him? He immediately told the old monk not to think too much about it. When the two looked at each other, they were a little surprised.

One of Monk Laokong's eyes was cloudy, and I had never noticed it before. It made sense because he was outwitted by Monk Dafa as soon as they met, so he had no time to pay attention to anything else. Monk Dafa should really learn more from this old monk. In terms of temperament, he has already lost 90%, and the remaining 10% was only left to him by me for the sake of Buddha.

We are all monks, why don't we just talk about the past in peace and tranquility? Even if I hit you before, it was only out of self-protection. Before that, you always wanted to kill me.

The reason why I said that I would forgive the Dafa monk if he could hold on a little longer was mainly because I wanted to look at his monastic scars a few more times in that situation. I have always been soft-hearted, and I wanted to divert his attention. Maybe after looking at them for a while, he would just pretend that nothing happened. I could empathize with him and it’s not like I haven’t done that before.

Xiang Jiannan has always been good at comforting himself. If he hadn't had this trick to rely on for so many years, who knows what he might have done.

"Are you Gao Yu'an, the abbot of Ping'an Temple?"

With his cloudy eyes open, Monk Lekong asked with a smile. He didn't know if it was because he cared too much, but Xiang Jiannan felt that there was something in the old monk's eyes. The two of them exchanged glances and felt a little uncomfortable.

Master of Ping An Temple, have you never seen my master? "What nonsense are you talking about, monk!"

A voice suddenly came out of the blue. When Xiang Jiannan was about to deny it, Gao Yuan's voice came at this time. When Xiang Jiannan turned around, he saw his master standing behind him with a sneer on his face.

I don't know when he stood at the door, and from the looks of the people, it seemed that they didn't notice him. The group of people sitting quietly in the incense hall didn't stand up, and from a distance, some of them looked asleep.

"Daoyou, we meet again!"

"Monk, your eye is still alive?"

He greeted Gao Yu'an cheerfully. Monk Liaokong obviously knew Gao Yu'an. The two of them only had a brief exchange and then smiled at each other like old friends who had known each other for many years. His sudden enthusiasm made everyone feel relaxed.

Fortunately, I thought a fight was about to break out.

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Standing in the crowd and gently wiping his sweat, Pei Dafa felt that it was not easy for him to be the mayor. After several sudden changes, it seems that there should be no problem now. When he first received the notice from the county, his first reaction was that someone was crazy. Agreeing to allow monks to come to Ping'an Temple, isn't this just waiting to see the two gangs fighting each other?

The county magistrate personally agreed to it. This was because he was afraid that the monks would be wronged. If they came to Ping'an Temple in the name of an official, the county would cover it if anything happened. It must be said that County Magistrate Lin was really vindictive. Even after the money had been delivered, he still did this. Even if he wanted to cause trouble for Ping'an Temple, he couldn't drag himself into it.

Do you think the money is too little? "Your disciple, good!"

Gazing at the incense hall together with Gao Yu'an, Monk Liaokong soon spoke again, with his five fingers spread out while he spoke, and then put them together for just a moment. Xiang Jiannan watched this action closely and thought that the monk's action was very strange.

Just now I pretended not to know the master. Did he think he was very humorous? His wrinkled fingers looked like he was going to cause trouble.

"Master."

As if they suddenly woke up from a dream, two breaths later, the pilgrims who were sitting in meditation woke up one after another. When they looked outside the door, their expressions were collectively dull. Some of them seemed not to have fully woken up yet. Compared with what Xiang Jiannan had seen before, they had become really lifeless.

"Monk, I haven't talked to you for a while."

He raised his hand and suddenly touched Monk Kong's bald head. Gao Yuan immediately laughed out loud, as if he was polishing it carefully, which scared everyone present.

How dare you do such a disrespectful thing? Now, even the county magistrate will not be able to handle it. Old Taoist priest, you must not deliberately cause trouble.

Looking at the hand that kept moving above Master Kong's head, Pei Da's frightened heart almost jumped out of his throat. He looked around in vain and finally looked at Xiang Jiannan. At this moment, there was only despair in his eyes.

The silver I gave to the county magistrate was indeed too little. If there is a next time, I will never keep it for myself! I swear in the name of the mayor!

(End of this chapter)