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Chapter five hundred and ninety second strange

"It's okay, but donor remember not to get angry again. The breath on your body tends to be unstable." The monk who had seen the young master of the Rong family nodded, got up and held the Zen stick.

"In addition, please don't forget what I promised me before. This matter is about the people of the world, and you must not neglect it."

Fan Yilin nodded slightly: "It means helping the master find a special white snake? Master, don't worry, I have sent many subordinates and many snake catchers, and I think it will take a short time to achieve something."

"Then you will have a good time, but the snake may be a bit dangerous. Don't forget to remind those people to be careful when searching, and don't catch the white snake's way..."

The monk reminded.

But Fan Yilin didn't take it seriously.

After all, it is just a white snake. If you can bite someone, it will be a big deal. What else can you make?

As long as you can catch the white snake and hand it over to this master, it will be enough.

At that time, because the hidden dangers in his body became more and more serious, he searched for monks everywhere. He accidentally learned about this famous master and learned that the other party seemed to be looking for a white snake. He promised to help him find it before asking the other party to agree to help him.

The facts prove that the other party is indeed a bit powerful. At least with the help of the other party, his mind has shown some improvement.

It's just a bit strange that I obviously sent many people to find the white snake in my mouth, and the pure white snakes should be easy to find.

However, after so long, there was no result.

Almost all the mountains near Lin'an have been searched, but I have never received any useful information.

The white snake seemed to have disappeared!

However, he would definitely not tell the master that he could not find it. First, he could not hold this face down, and second, he did not want to lose this effective help to eliminate hidden dangers.

So at present, we can only let the people under our command work harder to find the white snake, and then ease the other party.

The monk did not doubt it, but just folded his hands together and bowed, then walked out with a Zen staff.

Since Mr. Fan has something to do today, he might as well go to the nearby temple to take a look. It may be good to discuss Buddhist principles with the monks inside.

But just as he was about to go out, his sensitive facial features made him hear the quiet conversation of several lazy maids in the distance.

It seems to be discussing a strange story. Of course, the story itself is not the point. The point is that he vaguely heard his Dharma name and the name "White Snake"...

This made him feel a little strange.

He was about to go out and paused slightly, and turned toward the maids.

When he got closer, the little maids who were chatting while taking care of the flowers and plants thought they were lazy and were discovered. They were so scared that their faces turned a little pale, and greeted him respectfully, and then looked down and did not dare to look at him.

The servants in the mansion knew that this monk with a bad appearance was invited back by Fan Yilin himself and treated him as a VIP. If anyone offended the other party, he would probably end up in a miserable fate.

Fortunately, the other party doesn't seem to be coming to trouble them.

"I wonder what the donors are just talking about? What is that white snake?" The monk asked the question he was most concerned about.

"White Snake..."

The maids felt a little relieved when they saw that they were not here to make trouble, but then they were a little surprised that the old monk was interested in this area, so they answered carefully.

"Back to Master, this White Snake is a new person called "The Legend of White Snake" recently..."

"It is about a good-hearted snake demon who returns to the mortal world to repay his kindness, but is broken up by a bad monk named Fahai..."

Seeing that the monk was interested, the little maids took the initiative to talk about some general plots in this story.

They were indeed excited to speak, but the monks were even more serious in their faces.

"The Legend of White Snake? Fahai?"

He was puzzled at first, but later, as he listened, he vaguely felt that something was wrong behind this matter.

Because his Dharma name is Fahai!

I became a character in a story for no reason, and my opponent happened to be a white snake?

How could such a coincidence happen in the world?

This seemed to have a hint in the dark, making him notice something strange.

"What the hell is going on?"

He frowned, and today he did not plan to go to the nearby temple to preach, but went to the entertainment venues where he had never been to watch the show according to the instructions of the little maids.

Because he heard that the troupe was performing the "Legend of the White Snake" and it was very popular. If he watched it personally, he would probably know clearly what the story was about.

When Fahai sat with the guests watching the show seriously, others looked strange, wondering why the monk was so unfair that he would come here to watch the show inappropriately.

Could it be that I also watched "The Legend of White Snake"?!

After the drama was finished, many people who were deeply involved in the drama noticed the existence of this bald monk and subconsciously regarded him as the bad monk who broke up in the drama and looked at him with angry eyes.

However, Fahai himself did not care about the eyes of others. After watching this play, a huge question arose in his heart.

"Who wrote the book of this drama?"

It is true that there are many dramatic plots in the opera just now that are transcendent to reality, but many places are closely related to reality in his eyes.

Especially the other party could accurately know his Dharma name and the situation of the white snake, and even the benefactor Xu Xian of the white snake...

He even began to doubt whether this was a drama or a future that might happen?

He knew very well in his heart that if he really put himself in the shoes of Fahai in the play, he might have done something even better, and this is all for the purpose of protecting innocent lives, and he should have a clear conscience.

And there is also the golden bowl that can accommodate monsters in the world...

If he remembered correctly, there was a similar treasure in his master once.

It is precisely because of these reasons that after watching this scene, he suddenly became interested in the creator of this story and even wanted to visit him in person.

After all, if the other party really knows these future situations, perhaps they can also know where the white snake that has not yet transformed into a demon is hiding, so that he can find the treasure he stolen by him...

It’s just a pity that he did not find the specific identity of the creator. After inquiring about the news, the answers he received pointed to a learning.

Theological Society of the Seeking of theology.
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