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A few minutes later, Zhu Daming received the phone number.

"How is it? Have you found it?"

Zhu Daming's expression became a little distorted, and hesitated: "Brother Huchen, this, Du Ling is very mysterious, and we didn't pay much attention to her before, so..." When he said this, Zhu Daming was very embarrassed. After all, he often stayed in school, and some of his subordinates were busy at school. However, the news was so closed, which really made him lose his face.

Damn, in the future, those kids must pay more attention to those who are in school.

Wu Huchen frowned and shook his head, thought for a while, and said, "Then let's do this first. I'll just check this matter myself. Please tell your subordinates not to do anything randomly, so as not to alarm the enemy."

Zhu Daming nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Huchen, I will tell them later and let them pretend that nothing happened."

Wu Huchen nodded and left Xintiandi Bar with great worries.

Walking on the road, he didn't know which direction to go. After all, Wentu County said it was big or small, and there were several urban areas in total. It was not easy to find an outsider.

"This donor, is this the legendary bar?"

Just when Wu Huchen was bored, a strange voice suddenly came from his ear. "Duo, donor, do you think you are a monk or a lama?" He was in a very unhappy now. He thought someone was playing a prank, and turned around and was about to curse, he suddenly saw a bald head lit up by the sun: "Uh..." He was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Because there was indeed a little monk in front of him, but this little monk made Wu Huchen feel weird no matter how he looked at it, because this guy actually had a pair of peach blossom eyes. I am the second, this bastard doesn't look like a monk no matter how he looks at it. But the clothes on his body and the fragrance spots on his head are not fake at all.

This man was the young monk Wuxin who went down the mountain from Longruo Temple to Wentu County.

Along the way, Wuxin has suffered the hardship of the boss. People nowadays are too much and don’t believe that Wuxin’s master is famous. Just draw a circle, why bother letting dogs bite people? But the taste of dog meat is really good. No wonder those younger generations who violate the precepts keep saying that dog meat is fragrant.

After finally coming to Wentu County, people here do not seem to have too much faith in Buddhism. Instead, they believe in foreign gods, which makes it even more difficult for Wuxin to make a living. Fortunately, there are still Buddhists in Wentu County, so Wuxin still gets some rewards.

In the past, the young monk Wuxin kept hearing people say something about school beauties, beautiful teachers, etc., so he came to the south of the city. As a result, on the way, he saw a place with the word "wine". However, he had never been to this place and was a little afraid to go in. Seeing that the door was so luxurious, he was afraid that he would not have enough money in his pocket, so he wanted to hook up with a few Buddhists. So he hooked up with Wu Huchen.

When Wu Xin was looking at Wu Huchen, Wu Huchen was also looking at Wu Xin. His brow flashed slightly, he looked at Wu Xin coldly, and said, "Master, who are you? Why did you come to me? Please tell me if you have anything." He had already felt the energy fluctuations in Wu Xin's body. But what surprised Wu Huchen was that the energy fluctuations in the body of the little monk in front of him were quite large, and even felt unfathomable. Moreover, this energy made him familiar!

Burning Buddha Fire in the Heaven!

Suddenly, Wu Huchen's heart was shocked and he thought of the burning Buddha fire condensed in his eyes that could burn all the filthy world!

Originally, Wu Huchen became even more strange in the increasingly unclear places in Wentu County! Therefore, he naturally regarded all strangers as enemies.

Feeling Wu Huchen's hostility, the young monk Wuxin was slightly stunned, then laughed, and a sly smiled, and said, "This donor, you are really smart and wise. You can actually see through my skills. Yes, I am the most promising Master Wuxin who is loved by the abbot of Longruo Temple. Little Master, if you need to work like a job like transcendence or blessing, you should just find this master. Moreover, this master has some knowledge about face and face. How about it? Are you excited?"

When the young monk Wuxin talked about his identity, he became excited involuntarily.

Looking at the bald monk in front of him, the muscles on Wu Huchen's face twitched. Damn, are you sure you are really a monk? Aren't you a charlatan?

"Donor, what's your look? Do you believe in Master? Well? Let me tell you, don't you see that Master is not old, but Master is already a master of three consciousnesses, hum!" The little monk Wuxin couldn't help but feel angry when he saw Wu Huchen not believing in him. Amitabha, what's wrong with the world now? Master is so powerful that they don't believe me. If Master hadn't repeatedly told me that he could not use Buddhism to deal with ordinary people, Master would have let you guys who don't know anything to convert to my Buddha.

"Three Consciousnesses?" Hearing this, Wu Huchen's heart trembled suddenly. In the inheritance of Jin Chengzi, he knew that in the ancient war of humans and demons, Buddhists did have a crucial role in the war of humans and demons. Especially their Buddha light was simply the nemesis of the demon clan! Therefore, Wu Huchen naturally believed in the existence of Buddhist masters.

Therefore, he was very shocked when he heard the young monk Wuxin say that he was a master of the three consciousnesses. Because it is very difficult to understand the Buddhist scriptures, it requires a deep understanding of the Buddha to enable the six consciousnesses. This young monk is only about the same age as him, but he has already activated the three consciousnesses. How can this not shock Wu Huchen?

Suddenly, Wu Huchen looked at the little monk in front of him, thought of an idea, and said with a smile: "This little master, it's not that I don't believe you, but that there are too many scammers these days. So, you have to use some skills to let me see me before I can trust you, what do you think?"

The young monk Wuxin was slightly stunned and said, "Tell me, how can I believe me?" After so many days of going down the mountain, someone finally wanted to believe me. So, he decided to show his abilities.

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