Deliveryman of the Heaven

Lv Futian was surprised for a moment, and said: "Why do you think that way?"    

"Don't you mean that?" Weiqing laughed bitterly: "The Little Phoenix had been cursed, so even if she could have been born, she is still an egg, so I want to say, if these aboriginals had also been cursed, then they can only maintain their current state, just like before the Little Phoenix was born."    

The Ghost Fairy mocked, "How come I find that your thinking is different from ours?"    

Weiqing laughed: "Is that so?"    

Lv Futian nodded his head and said, "Your thoughts are truly different from ours. What I want to say is that all the ancient tribes with totemic beliefs remain the same because they have an ancient mission of their own. If these aboriginals didn't have a mission that only they could accomplish, why would the Shao Emperor put them in the 80 Layered Heavens and not here? "    

"There must be a reason for this. It can be seen that these aboriginals are not unknown within the Ancient Era!"    

Ghost Fairy scratched his head, stood up and looked around, then said: "Don't think about it, it's useless. Since the people here don't have God Power, then the others must be here too. These aboriginals are not willing to leave the forest easily. As long as I follow the river and don't get too close to the forest, nothing will happen to me. "    

Weiqing and the other two walked along the river for half a day, and in the end, they met a group of people of the same kind, a group of monks that came from the Xiniu He Continent.    

"Amitabha, Almsgiver Weiqing."    

The team of close to a thousand people were basically all bald monks, but there were still over a hundred people who still had hair.    

Although Xiniu He Continent was currently the territory of the Buddhist Sect, other than Ling Shan, there were still many Rogue Immortal that lived in the West Ox Crane Continent.    

What made Weiqing a little surprised was that these groups of monks did not look as bedraggled as he had imagined. Instead, they settled down at the riverside, looking like they had been living here for a long time.    

After Weiqing and the other two appeared, dozens of young monks wearing gold monastic robes walked over, and one of them was a young monk with delicate features.    

The monk said differently, he was carrying a golden alms bowl.    

Every monk had a clothes bowl, it was something that had never been used for fate, but with this golden clothes bowl, it was the first time for Weiqing, the young monk, to have such a high standard, it was most likely the leader of this group of monks.    

"You know me?" Weiqing asked.    

The monk brought a group of monks and clasped his hands together, shouting, "I am Buddha's eighteenth disciple, Yuan Zhen. Before we left, Buddha once told me that this was not an easy task, if you want to be free, come from the east, come from the three sides, come from the other side with a spear in your hand. Hehe, if you don't use vulgarities, then Buddha won't bully me."    

Although Weiqing could not understand what the words were saying, but he understood what they were saying.    

What this Yuan Zhen meant was that before the competition, First Buddha had already seen through the secrets of heaven and extrapolated to the scene before his eyes.    

With a spear in hand, he was referring to Weiqing.    

But Weiqing laughed: "Can you speak human words?"    

Yuan Zhen laughed out loud and said, "Benefactor Weiqing is indeed a man of character, if that's the case, then I apologize for my offense. What I mean is, why did you f * cking wait until now to make us wait for you for so long, are you looking for a beating?"    

Weiqing was startled.    

He was so shocked by Yuan Zhen's sudden change in style. Damn, why was this guy so energetic at using vulgarities …    

With his strict level of Ling Shan, it was not easy for him to nurture such a common little monk. Weiqing laughed: "You must be a monk Yuan Zhen, since you guys are full, why are you waiting for me here?"    

Yuan Zhen corrected him, "Benefactor Weiqing, it is more appropriate to call me Honest Monk."    

Ghost Fairy mocked, "Are you very honest?"    

The Honest Monk answered honestly, "Everyone says so."    

Weiqing laughed: "Tell me, how do you want to be honest?"    

Weiqing was extremely curious. Yuan Zhen was really a disciple of the First Buddha.    

Honest Monk laughed out loud: "I entered the Ling Shan at the age of three, broke a lust ring at the age of five, accidentally stole a peek at a female benefactor changing clothes in a room above the Ling Shan, accidentally ate a piece of flesh and bones at the age of seven, accidentally touched the hands of a female benefactor at the age of ten, unhappily killed a male benefactor at the age of twelve, if I were to be fifteen, I would have committed a crime of greed, thrown all the money I could muster into the contribution box and slept with a female benefactor at God's Town. If I were to be seventeen, I would accidentally become a child …"    

Hearing a monk say that, even the gentle Lv Futian cursed.    

This was indeed a valiant life, there was no need to explain!    

He clenched Honest Monk's hand tightly and almost shed tears as he said, "Big Brother Yuan Zhen, is it you? Is it really you? Wu Wu Wu Wu, in all these years, I have finally found an organization. From now on, I will follow you. "Tsk."    

Honest Monk once again said something astonishing as he laughed, "How did you know that when I was thirteen, I touched the breast of a female benefactor? "Where is he?"    

Weiqing looked at Honest Monk in shock.    

From the looks of it, Honest Monk was definitely a handsome guy with delicate features. He wore a golden monastic robe, had a golden robe in his hands, and a group of monks following behind him. No matter how one looked at it, they looked like a group of esteemed monks. But the Honest Monk had done so many careless things, forget about a monk, even a rogue city man could not be this bad?    

This kind of scum was actually not kicked out of the Ling Shan and even became the disciple of the First Buddha.    

Could this be the illegitimate son of the Buddha and the Courtesan Empress?    

When he thought here, Weiqing couldn't help but ask, "What is your relationship with Buddha?"    

Honest Monk replied, "He's my father."    

"Pu ci!"    

Ghost Fairy exclaimed: "Goddammit, you really dare to say anything, to the point where I don't even know if your words are true or false."    

Lv Futian just so happened to be beside Weiqing's ears: "This monk is definitely dishonest, as the saying goes, 'great wisdom is like stupidity', we better be careful."    

Weiqing said softly.    

Indeed, this Honest Monk in front of him was not simple at all.    

It was precisely because he dared to say anything to discredit himself, or even to discredit the Buddha.    

Putting aside whether the little monk was the First Buddha's illegitimate child, even if he was, in order to protect the First Buddha's face, he couldn't possibly say these words out loud, right?    

After all, the First Buddha was the leader of the Ling Shan, no, it should now be said that he was the former leader of the Ling Shan.