Chapter 1601

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Gao Ge always wondered what the purpose of the Dragon King's going to the Buddhist cave was.

But along the way, the Dragon King closed his eyes and didn't speak like an old monk, which even made Gao Song wonder whether the Dragon King also came out of Sancheng temple. This business is very skilled.

By the time we reached the Buddhist cave, it was already dark, and there were no two old men under the tree. If the two old men were still under the tree, they would start to wonder whether they were human or not.

After they entered the Buddhist cave, they found that the abbot took a group of eminent monks and looked like they had been waiting for a long time.

"Oh! I didn't expect to be very popular here!" The Dragon King narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "no wonder he said before that there would be no danger here."

Singing and laughing, "it's mainly because you're here this time, isn't it? I didn't have such a good treatment when I came last time."

The Dragon King just smiled, but he didn't speak.

"Lord Gaozong, the things of Xingchen sect have been finished?" The abbot walked up to him and asked with a smile.

"Well, it's almost done." Singing and laughing.

The old abbot nodded and turned his eyes to the Dragon King.

"Dragon King, I haven't seen you for years."

"It's been years." The Dragon King thought, "it's been almost twenty years?"

I was surprised when I listened to the song.

It turns out that the Dragon King really knows the old abbot of Sancheng temple!

So it seems that the Dragon King said that there was something in the Sancheng temple, which is not an excuse.

"I wonder why the Dragon King came to my Sancheng temple this time?" The abbot asked, "did you give support to Lord Gaozong?"

"Come on, old bald donkey, and pull it?" When the dragon king heard this, he frowned and said with some unhappiness, "this broken place, I can come and go if I want. Why do you have to charge me for the ticket?"

Hearing such words, the singing face was almost green.

The tone of the Dragon King's speech and his words sound like looking for trouble?

He carefully looked at the look on the Abbot's face, but the other party was not angry. He didn't even put away his smile. He still looked so calm.

"It's the same. People don't like talking."

The Dragon King looks indifferent.

"Forget it..." the old Abbot turned his face and said to relief, "take Lord Gaozong to have a rest first. Everything follows Lord Gaozong's arrangement. I will know the old king."

"OK, um..." the release was also a little surprised. It was really novel to hear the word "Lao Wang eight eggs" from the old abbot's mouth.

The Dragon King was also indifferent and followed the old abbot first.

On the way to the guest room, he sang loudly and couldn't hold his curiosity. He hurriedly asked "release the elder..."

"Cough, just call me elder." Release said unhappily.

Release seems to be very concerned about this law.

Singing and holding back a smile, he asked, "elder, is this Dragon King and Abbot an old acquaintance?"

"Ask me questions you can see at a glance?" Release some depression, it seems that singing is humiliating your IQ.

Singing was also confused. There were 10000 speechless in my heart. What do I want to ask? Can't I hear it?

He had to continue, "I just have some doubts. How can the Dragon King know the old abbot?"

"Ask me, how do I know?" He said calmly.

"Eh?" Singing wondered, "don't know?"

"Why should I know?" Release impatience and say, "High Lord, can you ask some nutritional questions?"

Singing and laughing, "well, does the elder know the Dragon King?"

"I know him, but he doesn't know me, and I haven't met him." This time, I didn't pretend to be cute. I seriously replied, "besides, looking at the whole China, there should be few people who don't know the Dragon King?"

Singing for a while, I think it's true.

The release continued, "I know what you want to ask, but it's no use asking me. I don't know how the abbot and the Dragon King know each other, let alone what they want to talk about."

Listening to the release has said so, and singing has no intention to continue to study.

I stayed in the guest room all night. When I woke up the next day, it was already eight o'clock in the morning. After a simple breakfast, I had to go to Houshan.

On the way to the company, Gao Ge didn't see the abbot.

He asked the accompanying release, "where's the abbot?"

"Sleep."

"So

Late... Still sleeping? " Sing and wonder.

"It is said that the abbot played poker with the Dragon King all night last night." Release said.

Singing is bad for the whole person.

He began to look around and fell into deep thinking.

Who I am, where I am, what I want to do.

He had begun to wonder whether he had opened a fake Buddhist cave.

Why do you think the painting style of the whole Buddhist cave has suddenly changed since the Dragon King came?

When Gao Ge came to the top of the mountain, the abbot got up and went out of the house.

Outside the door stood the Dragon King.

"Oh, quite persistent!" The abbot sneered, "we agreed last night to play poker. If I win, I promise. If I lose, I'll get out of here. Why, I'll go back?"

The Dragon King said with a black face, "that's a trap."

"Then tell me, what's wrong with me?" The abbot didn't care.

"Four people, two are monks in our temple. Three people beat me one. Whether I'm a landlord or not, I have to beat three to one." The Dragon King continued to black his face.

"Hehe, shouldn't you be ready early?" The abbot disdained, "anyway, I played cards and lost in the end."

The Dragon King sighed and sat on the steps. At his feet was a small piece of moss, symbolizing tenacious vitality.

"I can't last long." The Dragon King said calmly.

"So what?"

"China needs a strong immortal." The Dragon King raved, "Gao Ge has not completely grown up. Even if he really grows up, his mind may not be in the Dragon Pavilion. I can see this. However, if China really encounters a crisis, he will still stand up, and Tianlong... His strength is not strong enough, and he is not young, and there is not much room for improvement."

"Oh." The Abbot's attitude was always cold.

"When I die, come to the Dragon Pavilion and be the Dragon King." The Dragon King said, "I know that my body can last at least 50 years. These 50 years are enough for all the dust to settle."

"What if I don't agree?"

"Then I won't go."

"Then don't go." Abbot doesn't eat this at all.

The dragon king turned his face and stared at him firmly.