Guangren and Volcano didn't say anything. After glanced at the Grand Monk Shangshan, they turned their eyes to Zhang Maocai. Zhang Maocai blinked. Just as he was about to speak, he was suddenly interrupted by the old monk's words: "I'll talk about it after thinking about it. If you dare to make up stories, I will make you a story now."

Zhang Maocai swallowed his saliva. He didn't dare to look at Shangshan, but continued to stare at the ground and said tremblingly: "I had another person who met a white-haired guy here. We asked us to take him to the Eye of Sigh. I also took him there, and then I realized that the Eye of Sigh was the exit from here. After seeing the White-haired guy left here, I wanted to get out of this hell with his light, but the other person entered the Eye of Sigh one step faster than me. It was different from the White-haired guy that time. He was chopped up and then sprayed out of the Eye of Sigh. Later, I took a few people from the Endless Underworld to go there. Those unlucky guys were all chopped up and then sprayed out of the Eye of Sigh. After that, I never dared to go there again."

After Zhang Maocai finished speaking, Guangren and Volcano did not say anything. The master and apprentice turned their eyes to the face of the old monk Shangshan, waiting for the old monk's reaction. At this time, I finally saw a little name. The master and apprentice probably didn't know how to get out of the boundless underworld...

The eyes of the old monk Shangshan were always nailed to Zhang Maocai's face. After he finished speaking, the old monk still said nothing. Just when the Volcano couldn't wait and was about to ask, he saw the big monk Shangshan suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "The Eye of Sigh! It's it. Since he came in here, these four words have been wandering around the Buddha's mouth. But they have never come out. It's the Eye of Sigh. I remembered that I went out from there last time."

After the old monk finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Maocai, who was still kneeling on the ground and dared not get up. After a while, he suddenly said, "Get out, your family's ancestral tomb is smoking. This time, I will not be as good as you, but you still have to continue to take us to the Sighing Eye. When we arrive, if we are in a good mood, you will also take you out. I will lose a little novice monk in my temple. This business will be cheaper. When you pour the chamber pot for thousands or eight hundred years, you will almost redeem your sins. Then you will be reincarnated as a pig, dog, or beast for ten or eight generations, and you will probably be reincarnated as a human being. How about it? I am merciful."

"Master, you are merciful..." Zhang Maocai kowtowed to the old monk Shangshan for more than ten times. Then he stood up from the ground with the blood in his forehead. He smiled and said to the old monk: "It's all up to the great monk. You are the reincarnation of my Buddha Tathagata..."

Before he finished speaking, the old monk Shangshan's face suddenly changed, and he slapped Zhang Maocai. With a "bang!", he immediately turned the old bastard into a flip. After the slap, the old monk ignored Zhang Maocai, who was still moaning on the ground. His eyes looked at the misty sky, and in a hurry, he actually drew a cross on his chest.

After drawing the cross, he reacted and put the wrong Bodhisattva. After a few "pah", the old monk clasped his hands together again and said to the sky: "Amitabha Buddha - Buddha is above. We must make it clear. This is his nonsense and has nothing to do with me. The words are not what I teach him. You can do whatever you like. Just pick me out. Don't count the retribution on my head. Amitabha Buddha..." Looking at the mouth of the old monk Shangshan, the last sentence seemed to be about Amen. He reacted at the last time, and then he broke the words again.

Looking at the old monk's appearance, Guangren smiled slightly, and then said to the great monk Shangshan: "It was the first time I heard you say that Amitabha Buddha was pleasant to me. I didn't expect you to believe in foreign religions later. I'm afraid even Wu Mian didn't know this?" The group was against the scene.

"It's not a true story, it's just a guest appearance for a few days." The old monk Shangshan said indifferently: "It happened during the Jiajing period. At that time, I was fooled by the missionaries of the foreign religion and became a monk for two and a half years. Later, I regretted it early and shaved my hair again. Fortunately, the Buddha didn't have the same knowledge as the Buddha."

Guangren smiled again and said, "When you were a Taoist priest, you entered the Buddhist sect twice later. I didn't expect that you would have such an experience as a foreign sect. But when I invited you to the Gakuen sect, why didn't you do it?"

"What do you know?" The old monk Shangshan snorted and said, "The disciples I accepted from Buddha are the alchemist. Later, I followed him and became an alchemist. If you follow him in the order of entry, would I still call my disciple "Senior Brother"? Besides, I have done all these Buddhas, but in the end I still feel that it is best for the monk to be my spleen and stomach. I don't have any hair that is refreshing. Apart from eating a little vegetarian, there is nothing wrong with it."

After saying this, Guangren seemed to understand something. He suddenly burst into laughter, looking at the old monk while laughing and said, "No hair is refreshing... I finally understand... You became a monk because your bald head fell out! When you were a Taoist priest, you had less hair..."

Before Guangren finished speaking, he suddenly slapped his right face. After a "pang!", his cheeks were swollen like his disciple. In this way, he still looked at the itchy monk Shangshan with a smile and said, "Okay, I won't say anything else. What is that sighing eye? I didn't see it with my own eyes, so I dare not say it. Since you have seen it with your own eyes, you will bother you to explain it."

After looking at Guangren, the old monk Shangshan looked at Guangren and said hatefully, "I forgot Buddha! Look at the place by yourself!" After that, he ignored Master Guangren and apprentice, and said to Zhang Maocai, who looked timid, "Old bastard, come here! I have nothing to say about sighing eyes!"

Zhang Maocai originally thought that the old monk Shangshan wanted to use him to exorcise evil fire, but he couldn't think of it and didn't dare to do it. Finally, he walked to the big monk Shangshan with caution. However, it was different from what he expected, and the old monk did not do anything to him. He just snorted and said to Zhang Maocai: "Go, go to that eye of sigh!" The posthumous news of the Poll Investigation Bureau: Wonderful

Before leaving, the old monk looked back at Master Guangren and apprentice and said, "For the sake of the Buddha, I won't be as good as you this time. But if I go up and hear what you just said in others' ears, I'm sorry to Buddha if I don't slap you!" After that, he stopped paying attention to Guangren and Volcano, and he took Zhang Maocai and me to the bottom of the mountain without looking back.

We walked a few steps and heard Guangren shouting behind us: "Monkey, what is your nearest Dharma name? Can you always say this?"

The monk Shangshan paused for a moment. Fatty Sun and I had said a few words to each other, but he himself didn't remember the Qing Dynasty. After a while, he remembered his Dharma name. He continued to walk forward and said as he walked: "Shangshan! I'll almost forget if you don't say it..."

Following the old monk Shangshan, Zhang Maocai didn't dare to make any small moves at this time. He followed the old monk Shangshan closely, looking at the old monk's angry look, for fear that the words would be wrong, and the old monk would punish him on behalf of the Buddha.

I came to the side of the old monk Shangshan and said, "Master, who is the person who fell from the sky just now? You can't see this vision. Is Wu Rendi not willing to follow me and take a look, or Xiangbei thought I had put a order and came down to find a cheaper one."

The old monk Shangshan snorted. The anger at Guangren had not yet subsided. He looked at me angrily and then said, "What are you anxious about? If you are lucky, you will see it in a while. If you are not lucky, you can see him even if you go up. Besides, if you are Buddha, I will follow you, why are you afraid of going north and south?"

While speaking, we had already reached the position we had dealt with Shura just now. I don’t know when Shura had already gone up the mountain again, and took a dense side here...
Chapter completed!