Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

0Fa Xuan nodded, "It does seem to have a special dao pattern. It seems to be very regular, but looking closer, there's no pattern to it."    3

    

Yang Bo nodded, but did not say anymore. Fa Xuan did not understand these things, and it could also mean that his line of thought was wrong from the start. Yang Bo could not help but frown.    

    

Fa Xuan looked over at Yang Bo, "This scripture is very precious, I took a look. It's written in Sanskrit, and there's no such scripture in Dingjue Temple. Can you lend this Pattra-Leaf Scripture to me for a few days?"    

    

Yang Bo nodded, "Of course."    

    

Fa Xuan laughed, "Looking at you, you seem to be looking for something, I am not sure about anything else, but there is another set of Pattra-Leaf Scripture in Dijing, that is the real Pattra-Leaf Scripture, and it is not made from gold leaf, do you want to go and see it?" Yang Bo looked up at the Monk Fa Xuan, "I would like to see, can you arrange it?" Fa Xuan laughed, "Do you still remember that woman just now?"    

    

Yang Bo was startled, "It shouldn't be in her hands, right?" Fa Xuan shook her head, "I just introduced her to you, she is an outsider, but for the past two years, I have been wanting to give birth to a child, hoping that the rich man would support her, so I asked god to worship her, hoping that I would ask for her son's help. What she does not know, is that the rich man has always been monitoring her, and every temple, there will always be someone who will be a step ahead of her, arranging everything, and warning the great master."    

    

"In other words, you were warned?" Yang Bo said in shock.    

    

Fa Xuan laughed, "I already know that rich person, but I didn't go against my heart and tell him the truth."    

    

Yang Bo shook his head. The Monk Fa Xuan was dishonest, he could imagine that the Monk was indeed speaking the truth, but he was speaking in a very mysterious and vague manner, making it hard for people to understand him.    

    

It's just a canary. The wife of a rich family is of an aristocratic family. It's impossible for him to divorce her or have her give birth to a child. So before she knew it, some contraceptives might have been placed in the food." Monk Fa Xuan said, "He's a pitiful person!    

    

Yang Bo stared at the Monk Fa Xuan and sized him up, "Monk, are you going to return to being normal?"    

    

"Nonsense!" The Monk Fa Xuan reprimanded.    

    

Yang Bo laughed: "You spoke so much nonsense, could it be that you want to say that the Pattra-Leaf Scripture is in the hands of a rich person?" Monk Fa Xuan nodded, "Do you want to take a look?"    

    

Yang Bo laughed, "Of course I'm going."    

    

Yang Bo was even somewhat disgusted with this kind of ruthless man. It was because the man was really scary, toying with a woman and turning her into a canary was one thing, but he had even given her contraceptives for a long time, depriving her of the rights to be a mother.    

    

However, this woman was also a big-chested, brainless person. She hadn't realized for so long that she was willing to be a mistress in order to live a generous life. She was only a vain woman!    

    

Just as Yang Bo was thinking, Monk Fa Xuan had already called for Sha Mi outside and asked him to make a call.    

    

There was only one light in Monk Fa Xuan's room, and no other electrical appliances were there. At this moment, there was a charcoal brazier in the room, and there was a slightly pungent smell.    

    

As for the cellphone, Little Shame had brought it over from the outside. Little Shame was a professional at searching for the other party in his contact list. The rich guy's name was Gu Deng.    

    

Very quickly, the Monk Fa Xuan was on the phone with the other party. After exchanging a few words with him, Fa Xuan immediately said that he had a friend that wanted to pay a visit, and wanted to borrow the Pattra-Leaf Scripture to take a look.    

    

The other party did not decline, and directly agreed.    

    

Fa Xuan glanced at Yang Bo, "Do you have time for lunch?"    

    

Yang Bo nodded, "Whenever I have the time."    

    

Fa Xuan agreed to meet with the other party in the afternoon before hanging up.    

    

Monk Fa Xuan looked at Yang Bo, "We have already agreed upon a time, I will accompany you there in the afternoon."    

    

Yang Bo laughed: "That would be for the best."    

    

Finished, Yang Bo looked at Fa Xuan, "Have you seen Pattra-Leaf Scripture? "Why do you know it so clearly?"    

    

Fa Xuan laughed, "I have indeed seen it before, but I didn't pay much attention to it back then, so I will go and take a look now!"    

    

When Yang Bo arrived at the Dingjue Temple at eleven o'clock mark, the Monk Fa Xuan did not continue to receive guests. The two began to chat casually, and Yang Bo asked some questions on cultivation while Fa Xuan answered them all one by one.    

    

Yang Bo hesitated for a while, "The first stage of the Daoism technique is Qi Drawing, what is the second stage?"    

    

"You've reached the Qi Drawing Realm?" Monk Fa Xuan looked over.    

    

Yang Bo shook his head, "I'm just curious." The Monk Fa Xuan nodded his head, "Right now, it is the end of the magical era, causing the difficulty of cultivation to increase by a lot. Some people would never be able to reach the peak of the Qi Drawing Realm in their entire lives, and for true cultivation, Qi Drawing is just a foundation."    

    

Monk Fa Xuan sighed lightly, "Even Yuwen and I are only a realm higher than you. We are only at Meditation Stage now."    

    

Yang Bo was surprised, "Is cultivation that difficult?" Fa Xuan nodded his head, "In fact, only a small number of people would be able to successfully absorb Qi into their body. For most people, they would not be able to sense the presence of Qi at all, and naturally, they would not be able to cultivate.    

    

Yang Bo was startled for a good while, but he was surprised in his heart, because he felt that training was like eating a meal and drinking water. He didn't expect that it would be so difficult to get to Fa Xuan, and if it wasn't for the brilliance in his eyes, he would have long since reached the peak of the Qi Drawing Realm! Fa Xuan looked at Yang Bo, and thought that he had been scared by his own words, and could only console him: "The path of cultivation, is not a day and night, it is said to be ten thousand years long, it is not suitable for cultivation, so do not worry too much, we will naturally get to the end of the bridge!"    

    

Yang Bo laughed and nodded, "Don't worry, I will adjust my state of mind."    

    

Yang Bo did not mind, but he was very curious, what kind of strength did a Qi Disciple have?    

    

After eating Ramadan at the Dingjue Temple at noon, the Ramadan at the Dingjue Temple was very famous. Even after the heavy snow, there were still many pilgrims who came.    

    

Yang Bo was eating the small food from the Monk Fa Xuan, and the taste was even more extraordinary.    

    

Since the Monk Fa Xuan had always called Yang Bo Fellow Taoist, the monks in the temple thought that Yang Bo was someone on the same level as Fa Xuan, and were therefore very respectful to him.    

    

After the fast food, they walked up the mountain and chatted about a lot of things. Only then did they depart.    

    

After driving for over 40 minutes, they arrived at a villa on the outskirts of the capital. The villa here was quite luxurious. The most important thing was that the Ming Three Mausoleum was nearby. The environment here was extremely good! Many people might have thought that it was not good to get close to Feng Shui, but in fact, it was a mistake. The location of the Thirteen Mausoleum was decided by the top Feng Shui master of the Ming Dynasty.    

    

The car entered the small district and stopped in front of a villa. Yang Bo then got off the car.    

    

When he raised his head, he saw that the beautiful woman from this morning was also here!    

    

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