C193 The True Identity of the Dragon's Might
C193 The True Identity of the Dragon's Might
Outside the main hall, the incense offerings were flourishing, and tourists were coming in flocks. Not far away, there was a hundred-year-old banyan tree with countless incense bags hanging from it. As the wind blew, the incense bags were like red leaves fluttering in the wind.
Half an hour passed and Old Heshan was still chanting Buddhist scriptures with his eyes closed.
Loong Wei sat cross-legged on the hassock, trying his best to suppress the murderous aura around him. This was the first time Lord, who held the power of life and death, had come to a Buddhist place like this."
"Amitabha." After a while, the old monk finally finished chanting the scriptures. He chanted the Buddha's name and bowed to Loong Wei.
Loong Wei smiled faintly and returned the gesture.
"Benefactor, you don't look like an ordinary person." The old monk sized Loong Wei up and said emotionally.
"How can you be so extraordinary in the mortal world?" Loong Wei's answer was quite profound.
He was thinking, Lin Ruoxue said, was the bald guy he knocked on this old monk?
The old monk felt uneasy when Loong Wei looked at him. He frowned slightly and asked, "Almsgiver, what's the matter?"
Loong Wei knew he was rude and smiled apologetically. "Nothing. It's just that Master's bald head reminds me of a person."
The old monk's face turned awkward. Why were these young men so interested in his bald head? "Who is it?"
"Lin Ruoxue.." Loong Wei put his palms together and said," I'm here for her this time. "
The old monk's face froze. So this man was Miss Lin's sweetheart? Previously, he had promised Miss Lin that she would definitely wait for his sweetheart, but now it had come true.
"Good, good, good." The old monk smiled brightly and gave his sincere blessings: "May a lover be married."
Then, the old monk's face darkened, and he reminded: "This year's marriage competition in Lin Family is not a small matter. There are many wealthy families among them, and all kinds of powers are involved in a messy situation. Almsgiver, you must be careful."
"There's no harm in guessing." These short words had revealed a myriad of strategies. No matter what kind of wealthy family you are, no matter what kind of Jinling King you are, in front of me, Loong Wei, they are all bullsh * t. If you want to live, then live. If you want to die, then die!
The old monk nodded silently when he heard this. Immediately, his row of shining heads seemed to have thought of something. "Miss Lin seems to be going to Arhat Temple to invite incense for her family today."
The families of the wealthy and powerful families would worship some gods to appease disasters and pray for blessings, to ensure the peace of their homes.
The candles used to serve gods were usually bought outside. However, the wealthy families would regularly come to invite them from their prosperous monastery. It was enough to show their sincerity.
The old man and the young man chatted for a long time. The old monk liked Loong Wei more and more, to the point that he even wanted to read his fortune.
Loong Wei was somewhat speechless. In his life, he had never believed in fate. He only believed in himself. He would definitely win against the heavens!
However, since the old monk insisted on doing so, he couldn't refuse. Thus, he asked, "What should I do?"
"Give me your hand."
The old monk held Loong Wei's hand and looked at it for a long time.
"How is it?" Loong Wei curled his lips and asked.
"Good, good. With Almsgiver Guan's attitude, your marriage with Miss Lin will definitely succeed." The old monk put down Loong Wei's right hand and nodded with a smile.
"Thank you." Loong Wei finished his words and bid farewell to the old monk.
After Loong Wei left, the old monk opened his palm. There was a golden ball of light shining in his palm.
"This is... Dragon Qi? Could this person be..." The old monk was shocked. This young man was actually a descendant of the Loong's?
The old monk had dealt with the Loong's before. He dared to guarantee with his life that this golden halo must have come from the bloodline of the Loong's!
However, how did Miss Lin get involved with the Long Family Member?
When he thought of this old monk, he felt regret in his heart. If he had known earlier, he would have asked for the name of this young man. If that was the case, he would have a rough idea in his heart.
The old monk sighed with emotion in his heart. He had never thought that he would be able to touch the bloodline of the Loong's at such a young age. This was truly rare!
When the old monk was talking to Loong Wei, he could clearly feel that this young man was deliberately restraining his Qi. However, as soon as the two of them made contact, Loong Wei's Qi gushed out, frightening the old monk. If he knew this earlier, he wouldn't have told Loong Wei his fortune. The Loong's was a glorious existence!
After Loong Wei left the main hall, he naturally wouldn't have thought about what happened just now. His actions had scared the old monk half to death.
He walked around the temple and enjoyed the scenery of the early spring season like a horse or a flower. Today, Lin Ruoxue returned to the temple to invite incense. He did not know if he would meet this strange little girl.
Suddenly, Loong Wei felt a pair of cold glasses staring at him from behind. He turned around and saw a handsome young monk in his twenties standing not far away. He was looking at him curiously.
Loong Wei saw a chessboard that had been polished until it was bright, so he asked, "Do you know how to play chess?"
"I am Fa Jieh. I have learned a few moves." Fa Jieh grinned and said, "Do you know how to play chess?"
Loong Wei nodded and said, "Bring me the chess."
There were many visitors around. Loong Wei and Fa Jieh sat on both sides of the chessboard, playing chess on the spot.
After a round of competition, Loong Wei finally realized that the young monk in front of him was actually a chess master.
Fa Jieh rubbed his bald head and said with a smile, "I have been a monk since I was a child. All these years, playing chess is my only hobby."
"You have been looking at me just now. What is it?" Loong Wei picked up a chess piece and placed it in the middle of the plate.
Fa Jieh frowned. He wanted to say something but stopped himself.
Loong Wei looked at this young monk who had a difficult expression on his face. He couldn't help but have a thought. This little guy had six pure spiritual roots and was overflowing with spiritual energy. He was a rare good seedling. If he was guided by an expert, his martial arts cultivation would probably skyrocket and become even stronger than before.
Fine, so what if he was bestowed with good fortune by all living beings?
At the same time, halfway up the mountain, Lin Ruoxue was wearing a long yellow robe, and she was laughing and laughing along the way towards the Arhat Temple on top of the mountain.
Chen Yuan followed behind and reminded her from time to time, "Pay attention to your feet. Don't fall."
Lin Ruoxue turned around and smiled, "Uncle Chen, I just came to invite some incense. I will be back soon. You don't need to accompany me for a while."
The dignified Lin Family had extremely strict family rules. It was not easy for Lin Ruoxue to come out. Naturally, she did not wish to have someone by her side all the time. Although her relationship with Chen Yuan wasn't bad, she still felt very awkward.
Chen Yuan nodded his head. "Alright, I'll wait for you outside later." While speaking, Chen Yuan was also curious about whether Fa Jieh had come out of seclusion yet. There was once someone who said that the top expert Fa Jieh was going to fight was the sudden Jiang Yuchao, but the truth was different.
Chen Yuan's face turned cold when he thought of this. That day, he had met that young man on a narrow path. That kind of overbearing aura made him shiver even though he knew it. Only after experiencing it for himself would he understand how terrifying that man was.
This kind of feeling of despair could not be described with words.