Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Sound Transmission
Nan Feng heard the voice tremble and said it was terrible. He was anxious to look around, but there was no one who spoke.
Just as Nanfeng looked around, the voice came again, "I'm thousands of miles away, you can't see that I can't. Go by yourself, leave the treasure house, I will let me know about Huiyuankong and let him take it back."
"Who are you?" Nan Feng asked in surprise. He heard the other party's voice as an elderly monk. The other party called the abbot of Foguang Temple, which also showed that this person was at least one generation higher than Yuankong.
The old monk hiding in the dark did not answer Nan Feng's question, but smiled, "Do you care who I am? It seems that you are still kind and righteous. If you know that you will return the relics, I will not be difficult for you. Let's go."
"Thank you, thank you." Nanfeng put down his treasure house, raised his hand from all sides, and then walked quickly.
"What do you thank me for doing? Those eight golden bodies are the kung fu in Foguang Temple. Don't you want to get other people's things for nothing." The voice said again.
"It must be certain." Nan Feng agreed repeatedly. According to the other party's voice, this person should be very old, but although he is old, his tone is not serious, which means that he has to find a way to repay him in the future.
After the Nanfeng was finished, the sound never appeared again. The Nanfeng rushed down the mountain and quickly walked back to the city.
After walking far away, he calmed down. Fortunately, the old monk had never made things difficult for him before. If he had made things difficult for him, he would have secretly told Yuan Kong and asked Yuan Kong to come out and take him.
It is unknown who the old monk was, but it can be confirmed that the old monk was not a monk from Foguang Temple. Hearing the old monk's words, this person should have used a magical power similar to the soul leaving the body, and the soul was talking to him.
The reason why the old monk's soul appeared here was probably attracted by the breath of the relics. He had previously unveiled the seventh outer niche of the treasure house, and the breath of the relics might have been leaked out, and even felt and noticed by the old monk.
Before this, the old monk may not know where the relics were. If he had known in advance, he would have told the monks of Foguang Temple long ago, he would not have waited until now. From this, it can be seen that the old monk was led here by the breath of the relics. After coming, he did not rush to inform the monks of Foguang Temple, but watched his actions from the side. Fortunately, he did not take the relics away after he had spread the eight golden bodies. If he had the intention to occupy them, the old monk would probably not be so polite to him. Not to mention that the relics could not be taken away, the eight golden bodies would not be taken away by the time.
Although the Taoist monk was not a member of the same place, Nan Feng did not hate this old monk who had not appeared. This person must have a high status and must have a deep Taoist practice. However, this person did not pretend to be a master, nor did he say obscure words in a pretentious manner. He spoke very casually, just like an old man in the village talking to a naughty boy next to his neighbor, easy-going and close.
The old monk showed mercy today and had to find opportunities to repay him in the future. Unfortunately, he was anxious before and never asked the old monk's Dharma name. He didn't know the Dharma name, so he had no way to find it in the future.
In addition to the old monk, he also had to receive the love of Foguang Temple. After gaining the skills of others, he would owe others the kindness of others. In the future, he had to talk to the fat man. Don’t hold a grudge against Foguang Temple and drove him out. No matter what, the skills are from others. After learning, not only will he not be able to retaliate, but he will also have to favor the people of Foguang Temple.
Back at his residence, Nan Feng took out the papers printed in detail, sorted them out carefully, and copied them. According to the old monk's previous words, the figures and Sanskrit printed in him were undoubtedly eight golden bodies. The old monk called Yuan Kong's Dharma name, which shows that his seniority was higher than Yuan Kong. Yuan Kong was not even seventy or sixty, and the old monk should be older, at least in his nineties.
This person is old and is not a monk from Foguang Temple, but he knows that the eight golden bodies of Foguang Temple are engraved on the eight-fold treasure box, and the soul can leave the body and transmit voices thousands of miles away, which shows his broad knowledge and profound cultivation.
Nanfeng is a Taoist, and the teachings of Taoism and Buddhism are not in common, and they are even completely contrary to many places. He is rejected in his heart, but it is limited to rejection and does not attack. This is because although the teachings of Buddhism are different from Taoism, they cannot be said to be of no use in general terms and in a general way.
All the rubbings were copied, and Nanfeng left the original and handwritten ones. These Sanskrits are undoubtedly the practice methods of the eight golden bodies. In the future, the order will be disrupted and you will be translated by a monk who understands Sanskrit.
Since the old monk allowed him to take away the eight golden bodies, he naturally would not inform Yuan Kong and others that the eight golden bodies had been spread away. However, even if he didn't say it, Yuan Kong and others should have discovered that the magical skills in the temple were copied from the remaining cinnabar on the treasure house. However, even if they knew about this, they would have to suffer a loss. Not to mention it, outsiders would not know. If they pursued it in large quantities, the leak of the magical skills would be well known, which would damage the reputation of Fo Guang Temple.
The blessing in disgrace is that the relics have been retrieved. With the relics, the Foguang Temple is the Foguang Temple.
After packing up, Nanfeng took dry food and left the city. He hibernated from the mountains outside the city. From here, he could see pedestrians passing by at the foot of the mountain. If the fat man arrived, he would be able to discover it in time.
However, after only half a night, Nanfeng climbed over the wall and ran back to the city. There were too many mosquitoes in the mountains, and it was so uncomfortable to bite. God knows when the fat man will come, so there is no need to stay in the mountains and get bitten.
After returning to the city, Nanfeng did not stay in the hotel, but went back to his previous residence directly. The young woman did not know that her identity had been leaked, and she would not take action immediately even if she saw him. Since she had found someone, it would not be too late to find a suitable opportunity to start.
I waited for three days a day, two days and three days a day, but the fat man hadn't come yet.
Nanfeng began to be glad that he had not been in the mountains all the time, and was still comfortable in the house.
However, Nanfeng did not wait. In addition to meditating and practicing Qi, he was still carefully considering the shocking copper thunder in his spare time. The copper thunder has an inspiration mechanism. It is closed on weekdays and can be opened before use. After opening it, the copper thunder will explode when it hits a hard object.
After waiting for another three days, the fat man finally came back and brought the young woman with him. The guy was reluctant to buy a carriage. He bought a donkey and carried the young woman, holding the reins and walking in front.
As the saying goes, people are in a happy mood when they are happy, and the fat man is blushed and full of energy. When he sees Nanfeng escape from danger, he is very happy and leads the young woman to meet him. He only says that he has met a miserable woman, and his relatives are homeless, so he rescues him and walks back with him.
The young woman also pretended to be a little woman and greeted Nanfeng. Nanfeng pretended not to know, and after greeting her, he blamed the fat man for being unfaithful that day and left him and ran away.
The fat man screamed and said that he ran away after listening to his words. After running away, he didn't hear the sound of the two fighting each other.
Nanfeng was not really calculating with the fat man. He didn't make much noise when he killed the dwarf that day. After killing the dwarf, he waited for a long time before he dared to get close to the dwarf. Then he searched for money and called the fat man until he finished his work. At that time, the fat man had already run away.
After saying this, Nanfeng began to complain that the fat man was troublesome and shouldn't have brought the woman back, and it would have dragged him down for no reason.
The fat man explained that the woman was really pitiful and had nowhere to go, and said that the woman was smart and kind in character. The implication was to ask her to be a wife.
When the two of them were talking, Nan Feng lowered his voice. He knew very well that even if he lowered his voice, the woman could hear it because the other party was a martial artist and a person with spiritual cultivation.
After a long argument, Nanfeng pretended to agree reluctantly, and then said he wanted to go out to buy rice and grain, and to buy bedding for the woman.
The fat man wanted to ask the woman to be his wife and buy things for his wife. Of course he had to go, so he called Nanfeng to go with him.
Nanfeng asked the fat man to stay with the woman and just buy it by himself. The fat man naturally refused and followed Nanfeng.
After leaving the house and turning onto the street, Nanfeng whispered to the fat man as he saw before, and the fat man naturally didn't believe what Nanfeng saw with his own eyes, but he couldn't help but believe what Nanfeng saw with his own eyes.
"I'm so stupid." The fat man was very depressed. He had been deceived by several Taoist nuns for several months, but this time he was fooled by women from the world.
"You are not stupid?" Nan Feng shook his head.
The fat man thought Nanfeng wanted to comfort him, but he didn't expect that Nanfeng would have the second half of his words, "You are blind."
"What should I do now?" the fat man asked in frustration.
"What else can I do? Leave here as soon as possible." Nanfeng walked forward quickly.
"Your baggage is still in the house," said the fat man.
"There is nothing inside, so don't want it." Nan Feng shook his head. A few days ago, he had been thinking about the copper thunder. He had already put one in the bag and placed several tiles. If a woman moved the bag, the copper thunder would explode.
"And my donkey." The fat man sacrificed his life and money.
"You go and take it out." Nan Feng said casually.
The fat man naturally knew that Nan Feng was saying something slander, "Let's forget it, I've thrown away all the horses, and it's not a bad one. But I bought the donkey and spent all the rest. Do you have any more?"
"Yes." Nanfeng nodded.
"When will we go to Foguang Temple?" the fat man asked again.
"I won't go, I'll do it for you." Nan Feng patted his left chest, and he had a lot of things in his arms, including eight methods of practicing the golden body.
The fat man was deceived for many days, and was in a low mood. He followed Nanfeng dejectedly and walked towards the south gate of the city.
Chapter completed!