Chapter 1602

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The old abbot sighed and sat beside the Dragon King.

"I'm from the blessed land of the cave. If I really become the Dragon King of the Dragon Pavilion, I'm afraid it will cause some trouble."

"I'm not afraid of this." The Dragon King said calmly, "I believe there is a way to solve it."

"If I really want to be the Dragon King, it was me in the early years, not me." The abbot sneered, "don't forget, at that time, he also made a lot of killing sins."

"I killed the right people." The Dragon King snorted, "others may not know, but they can't be unclear."

"How can I know? I didn't know him at that time."

"This has nothing to do with whether you know me or not." The Dragon King said confidently, "besides, even if you didn't know me at that time, how many immortals in China didn't know who I was? Dare you say, there was no fear at that time?"

At this time, a little monk came to deliver tea.

After the little monk left, the abbot sneered, "why should I be afraid?"

"I guess in those years, I must have awakened from my sleep and worried about whether I would suddenly come to the Buddhist cave." The Dragon King narrowed his eyes and said.

The abbot opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

Although I instinctively want to refute, I can turn around.

At that time, it seems that I really had such a fear.

In fact, this is a very embarrassing thing.

Because I haven't seen anyone, I have nightmares at night.

But when you think about it carefully, even if you really admit it, it's nothing great.

At that time, many Chinese immortals, so many Dongtianfudi sects, who did not fear?

Nowadays, there are not many immortals in the blessed land of the cave.

But why are all Dongtianfudi honest over the years, and even rarely communicate with the hermit sect, let alone the secular world.

Why?

The heart of the people knows.

There is a Dragon Pavilion in China, and there is a dragon king in the Dragon Pavilion.

At the beginning, the order formulated by the Dragon King was not forgotten by anyone who knew it. It was like a brand, which was printed in the deepest part of the soul.

"There are singing songs in China now, and there were before. To tell you the truth, these people are really annoying. It seems that as long as they exist, the rest of the people in that era will be eclipsed." The abbot sighed.

"I sing thank you."

"Why do you think I'm boasting?" The abbot sneered, "so many people, only fear, but no respect, don't you think it's a failure?"

"Special time, special treatment. At that time, I was friendly with them and courteous before they fought. In fact, it didn't make sense at all. Instead, it would lengthen the timeline and kill a lot of people." The Dragon King said coldly, "the best way to solve the problem is to solve the people who make the problem. Since they want to fish in troubled waters, I simply strangle all those fish. If they are not afraid of me, how can China be peaceful for so long? These principles are not that they don't understand, but just pretend they don't understand."

The abbot gently picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He looked at the wooden door in the yard, as if he were in some thinking.

When he came back, he continued, "it's enough for China to sing. He also said that as long as he is here, there will be no problems in China, because there are really problems that the Dragon Pavilion can't solve. He will do it and say the second thing."

"The second thing?" I don't understand what the Dragon King is talking about.

"Whether I will replace the Dragon King is actually not important at all." The old abbot said with a smile, "that's nothing more than holding the mentality of lottery. If I promise, it's natural. If I don't promise, it's reasonable."

The Dragon King smiled.

"I didn't expect to get older and smarter."

The old abbot snorted coldly, quite displeased.

"All right, then I'll go on." The Dragon King narrowed his eyes. "I'm afraid these people, as well as those in the Confucian cave, won't be stable for long."

"Oh."

"Not at all surprised?"

"When the world began to show all kinds of differences, I already thought of it." The old abbot sighed and said, "as a result, he solemnly told me about it. To tell you the truth, there was no such fool before. Is he too old to use his brain?"

"Presumptuous!" The Dragon King suddenly sat upright and drank loudly.

The old abbot's hand holding the tea cup trembled slightly, and his eyebrows also shrugged.

The Dragon King seemed to be a successful child in a prank. He did not hide his joy and laughed.

"I'm just bluffing. Look, I said I'm still afraid of me?"

The old abbot wanted to smash the tea cup in his hand into each other's face.

……

Back mountain.

He knew nothing about the talk between the old abbot and the Dragon King.

He was surprised that in such a short time after he returned to Xingchen sect, the Buddhist cave found a lot of concentrate grass and concentrate stone.

Moreover, after listening to the release, they will continue to search in the hope that singing will have no worries, put down everything and restore the Buddha lotus in the shortest time.

In fact, it's also very important to release what you said. Otherwise, every time you sit on the top of the mountain, you will feel great pressure.

Then he continued his work, spread his divine consciousness, felt everything around him, continued to follow the vine and touch the melon, and poured his divine consciousness into the Buddha lotus

When the singing stopped, the divine consciousness was consumed again. I quickly supplemented it with the help of a few concentrating stones. After I got up and went down the mountain, I learned from the release that the Dragon King had left the Buddhist cave.

Gao Ge has a lot of opinions on this. We all come together. Even if we know that the Dragon King is leaving ahead of time, we should say hello before leaving

He also asked the release if he knew what the Dragon King said. The response to the release was to shake his head. The abbot must know, but he was unwilling to ask, or dared not ask more.

To Gao Ge's surprise, the abbot also left the Sancheng temple at this time, and left with the Dragon King. However, he didn't even know where the abbot had gone, but said that the abbot would come back soon.

Shook his head, sang loudly, returned to the guest room to rest for some time, ate some food, continued to climb the back mountain here and began to work for the Buddhist cave.

When preparing to go to the back mountain, Gao Ge found that several monks piled up a small wooden cart.

Seeing the singing, they were also shocked.

"Lord Gaozong, stay!"

"Huh?"

"These sedative herbs and sedative stones are intended to be sent to you." One of the middle-aged monks smiled and said, "just see Lord Gaozong, so Lord Gaozong will take him directly."

Singing suddenly brightened his eyes.

"So much? Where did it come from?"

"Some of them were bought and sent by others. The news that our Buddhist cave needs concentrate grass and concentrate stone has been spread, and many sects are charitable..."

"Just catch up and flatter?"

"Cough..."

"OK, give it to me!" With a wave of his hand, he put all the boxes on the car into the star map space.