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Chapter 391: Don't get lost(1/2)

Light and explosions are endless. Ice and Fire#Chinese.

Everyone on the street ran home, and there was no customer in the restaurant. The guy stood at the door and yawned bored.

"This thunder is so terrifying."

He muttered as he looked at the light in the distance.

At this time, a kind-hearted old monk took the young monk over from the empty street.

"Does it open today?"

The old monk asked the restaurant staff.

"Yes, please come from the guest."

The guy was stunned for a moment and immediately invited them into the store.

"What do the elders want to order?"

The guy asked while serving tea.

"Thirty steamed buns."

The old monk said.

"no problem!"

The guy went to the kitchen happily. This monk could really eat it. Although steamed buns were not valuable, there were not many thirty ones.

"Master, will that relic really come here?"

Seeing that there was no one around, the little monk asked the old monk.

“It will come.”

The old monk Donglai Buddha replied with a smile: "The Buddha is plotting against Wushuang. Since he asked us to wait here, it is definitely correct."

"oh."

The little monk nodded and asked again: "The battle outside is so fierce, why didn't mortals notice it?"

"There are great masters covering up the battle there."

The Buddha Donglai replied, then frowned slightly: "But it is not Emperor Gou Chen."

He looked at that place, with a little confused look on his eyes.

In addition to Emperor Gou Chen, who else has sent to Huaguo Mountain?

He didn't find the answer, but he sensed that a familiar monk walked in through the city gate.

"Golden Cicadazi."

The Buddha from the East was shocked, how could Jin Chanzi be here?

But soon, he dispelled the judgment again: "No, that's not Jin Chanzi."

The monk who was exactly the same as Jin Chanzi walked straight and walked in the city without any obstacles. There was no one around him leading the way. This was something that Jin Chanzi could never do.

The Buddha from Donglai sensed the young monk getting closer and closer, and the guy also came up with a steamed bun.

"Elder, your steamed bun...huh?"

The guy saw another monk appearing outside and immediately ran out: "This elder, you have to work hard on the journey. Do you want to come and eat something?"

"good."

The monk nodded.

He followed the guy into the restaurant.

"Give me a few dishes of vegetarian dishes and some fruit wine. Is there any peach wine here?"

“Yes, yes!”

The guy nodded quickly.

He went down to bring the peach wine, and the monk started drinking it alone.

"Jin Chanzi doesn't drink, it's really not him."

The Buddha from Donglai thought, then closed his gaze.

He had just eaten a few steamed buns when suddenly a strong wind blew from outside, raising the roof off violently.

The restaurant clerk screamed and slapped on the ground. The beams and pillars of the roof broke from the top of his head and fell down.

The Buddha Donglai raised his hand and was about to save someone, but a phantom suddenly appeared beside the guy. He waved his hand and moved the beam and pillar away.

After the smoke and dust in the restaurant disappeared, no one was injured here.

"It turned out to be him."

The Buddha from Donglai knew who was covering up the battle.

"Who are you talking about? Master."

The little monk asked.

"The Emperor Qinghua."

The Buddha from Donglai replied.

There are always consequences in the battle, but there is a Qinghua Emperor who has transformed into tens of millions here, so there is no need to worry about hurting mortals.

The Buddha Donglai looked at the young monk who was drinking again.

When the roof was lifted off just now, some rubble fell to the monk. The monk didn't even look at it, and a Buddha light blocked the rubble.

That person is not a mortal.

The Buddha from Donglai could not see through this monk.

But he knew that this monk's Buddhist attainments may not be inferior to that of Jin Chanzi.

Who is it?

The Buddha from Donglai was searching in his memory, but he couldn't find someone he knew.

He knew all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Lingshan, but he had never seen such a person.

He stood up and walked towards the young monk.

"Where is the elder from?"

Buddha from Donglai asked politely.

"East China Sea."

The monk answered.

The Buddha from Donglai thought to himself, and then sat down next to the monk and started chatting with him.

The two talked about some Buddhist scriptures. The young monk had a very profound attainment in Buddhism, and the Buddha from the East had a very happy chat.

But vaguely, he found that the monk had a disdain for the current Buddhist teachings.

"Is it him?"

The Buddha from Donglai had a guess in his mind.

Apart from Jin Chanzi, there is only one person in the East China Sea who has such attainments in Buddhism.

"Master."

At this time, the little monk pulled the sleeve of Buddha Ladonglai and whispered in his ear: "The Buddha's lantern is lit."

"oh."

The Buddha Donglai glanced at the veterinary bag around his waist.

There is a lantern given by the Buddha in the bag. When the Buddha's relics approach, they can emit a sensation light.

The Buddha of Donglai stood up and prepared to leave.

"The Buddha is really powerful."

The young monk suddenly spoke and said, "Those Bodhisattvas are just fooling around. He has already figured out the place where the relics passed by, so that you can wait here."

The Buddha from Donglai turned around: "Did Sun Wukong expect it too?"

He tentatively said.

"I am here, that's the answer."

The monk answered.

"Amitabha."

The Buddha from Donglai couldn't help but laugh: "The competition between the Supremes of the Three Realms is indeed beyond my ability to predict."

With his supernatural powers as he did, he could not see how Sun Wukong and Buddha calculated this plan.

"Am I also a Buddha's pawn?"
To be continued...
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