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Chapter 24 The Monk and the Answer

There are more and more people around the West Lake and it is still very noisy.

But after Xu Xian took a step forward, the sounds in the crowd instantly became quiet.

No way out.

When Xu Xian carried the book basket and the medicine basket, no one cared too much about him...

He only thinks that he is too handsome and should not go out to see the light, and it also attracts the ladies from a wealthy family to chase him, which really affects the social atmosphere.

But when Xu Xian walked on the night road to "hit ghosts", the people naturally remembered the fear of being dominated by "weird legends".

Even a lot of things to scare children are like, "Xu Xian is here, Xu Xian is here, you little bastard will bring you with you when you don't go home."

"Haha, I'm really quiet. Ye Zhi's child is crying, just me?" Xu Xian smiled embarrassedly, then looked at the two parties involved and said:

"You mother-in-law is right, and the mother-in-law is right, but the fish has been thrown away by the mage of the sea and the air. So the most important problem to be solved now is how to treat Boss Qian's son?"

"If you really want to confront this monk in court, if he is locked up, your son's last life-saving straw may be gone."

Boss Qian clenched his fists, choked with red eyes and said, "Over the years, I have been asking countless famous doctors, but this young monk is young, can he do it?"

Xu Xian narrowed his eyes, turned his head and looked at the monk again, and said with a smile:

"I don't know which famous temple Master Haikong comes from. If you want to tell me, you can give the boss some confidence, right?"

Monk Haikong held the rosary beads in his hand and lowered his head and said softly: "The little monk became a monk at Jinshan Temple and learned from Fahai."

"Kinshan Temple?"

"Hiss, one of the three famous temples in the world."

"This little monk is so powerful that he actually learned from Zen Master Fahai. It is rumored that Zen Master Fahai has long been a god..."

"Hey, Boss Qian, your son may be saved. That is one of the best temples in the world. Many nobles and nobles have no chance to ask Zen Master Fahai to take action. You are lucky to meet his disciple."

Boss Qian's expression was also happy. He opened his eyes wide, "Xu Shusheng, is this true?"

"..." Xu Xian fell into deep thought. He watched it for a long time and even wanted to laugh out loud, but the clown was himself?

But, Fahai is Fahai, and his disciple is his disciple.

Xu Xian glanced at the monk and nodded slowly: "As long as Master Haikong doesn't tell any lies, Fahai's disciple must have some skills."

"Amitabha, monks do not lie, I can only say that I can try to treat the donor's son of the money." Haikong shook his head with a smile.

"Okay, then, please let me take over half of my property, as long as you can save my son, you can take out half of my property."

Boss Qian is like a water entertainer. In order to save his son's life, he doesn't care about anything, especially the carp is gone.

Monk Haikong shook his head: "I owe money to the boss first, so healed your son's illness. I will naturally not take any money."

At this moment, the little monk looked at Xu Xian again: "I have thanked Mr. Xu here too."

After saying that, Boss Qian pulled Haikong home.

But Xu Xian took a step forward and suddenly asked: "Master Haikong, please stay."

"What's the matter? I promise the donor but it's okay." Monk Haikong turned his head and looked pure.

Xu Xian coughed lightly, leaned over and asked in a low voice: "No other meaning, I just want to ask, how old does your master look like?"

Monk Haikong felt a little surprised, but still clasped his hands together and said, "Master, he is already proficient in Buddhism at a young age, so he looks only thirty years old."

"Hiss..." Xu Xian took a breath of air conditioning.

The handsome little monk was a little puzzled. He scratched his bald head and said in confusion:

"What's wrong with donor Xu? Is there any problem?"

Xu Xian pondered for two seconds and asked again: "Do you have a tattoo on your master's body?"

Monk Haikong was stunned for a moment, looked at Xu Xian curiously, and said:

"I didn't expect that Mr. Xu knew a lot about my Buddhism. My master was born with a Buddhist golden dragon, which means the body of the dragon subduing Buddha, which is only available in the world."

“Only…”

Xu Xian was stunned. He bent down and bowed, not seeing each other again.

The young monk also respectfully returned the bow, saying that he would repay Xu Xian's kindness if he had the chance in the future.

Half a cup of tea has passed.

Everyone has dispersed.

Li Gongfu looked at the dull Xu Xian and patted his shoulder again.

Xu Xian came to his senses, glanced at his brother-in-law, and said in a daze: "What are you doing?"

"Let's go, go to the county government. I've called you for a long time. Why do you feel like you've hit a ghost? I'm so scared that I want to ask the Master Haikong to help exorcise evil spirits."

"…………” Xu Xian didn't want to say anything, let alone speak. Did he say he had encountered a strange thing again?

Or, he said that his name was Xu Xian and he would marry Bai Suzhen in the future, but his destined enemy was Fahai.

Especially the super Fahai who was calling out the Great Powerful Tianlong and tattooed with dragons behind him.

The strongest Fahai among countless versions of the Legend of White Snake.

The lowest combat power of the trough is all super-grade land gods. How do I play this?

"God, the earth, is my Xu Xian's life so miserable?"

Xu Xian almost cried, but he suddenly remembered the little monk Haikong...

For a moment.

Xu Xian took back the tears that he had not shed.

He touched his handsome chin, and some immature thoughts suddenly appeared in his mind.

……………………

County yamen.

This is a 1V1 secret transaction scene, and Li Gongfu is not included.

Xu Xian looked at the test questions in his hand in a little confused manner. He couldn't help but look at Zhen Yougan with a national face, "What does this... mean?"

"No other meaning."

"No, you can make it clear, otherwise I won't accept it." Xu Xian shook his head.

Zhen You licked his lips: "I have been in Yuhang County for a long time, and I often hear Li Gongfu say that it seems that your sister wants you to take the exam for a scholar in order to glorify your ancestors..."

"I'm not thinking about enhancing our relationship, just help me."

Xu Xian scratched his hair hard.

There is no way. I have experienced two incredible things in a row today, which really makes his already underdeveloped cerebral slightly unbearable...

He slacked for a long time before he said in confusion: "If you have something to ask for, I will just say it directly. If you really have no money, I can help you a few free times."

"It's not a problem of money, I just want to enhance friendship."

Zhen Yougan pointed to his Chinese-style face and said with a righteous look: "What's more, do you think I'm like the kind of person who can lie?"

Xu Xian looked at him from beginning to end and nodded: "It's just not too similar."

"Hey, don't forget it. I'm thinking that it's for our sister to be happy." Zhen Yougan said as he was about to get the test paper.

Xu Xian raised his eyebrows and didn't give it!

Then, Xu Shusheng thought for a while, leaned over and whispered: "Is the answer correct?"

"Absolutely, except for poetry, you may not get the full mark. It was written by the second-tier student many years ago, and there is no possibility of leaking the secret. It's just a mere college entrance examination."

"Something is something..." Xu Xian widened his eyes, "But you dare to cheat me..."

"Definitely not, it's all for our sister."

Xu Xian glanced at him and sneered, "You old man is older than my sister, I believe you are a ghost..."

But

Xu Shusheng was very confident that he would not be able to pass the exam for scholars.

So, why not try it?

At worst, I can't pass the exam.

...

ps: My editor has just resigned and suddenly became the editor-in-chief on his head. The new author dared not ask to follow it. The number of friends who are following it is reported, 12345, you know.
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