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Chapter 1373 The temperament is good

When Wang Zan woke up again, he felt very wonderful. How could he say that, suddenly he saw the world more clearly, with his ears and eyes and ears and eyes, and his six consciousnesses were very recognizable, especially in his head, he always felt like he could use endless energy.

But these are just some of the initial symptoms. As time goes by, the effect of Chen Sansui's blessings and blessings will become more and more obvious.

Although Wang Zan couldn't realize what changes he would have in the future, he knew that he would definitely be very awesome.

It's like a towering building that can be raised on the ground. How high can it be reached depends on how the foundation is laid. Undoubtedly, Chen Sansui laid a very solid foundation for him. His prayers must be different from those of the living Buddhas and the Dharma Kings, because this is the only time Chen Sansui takes action in more than 20 years.

Wang Zan felt his changes, and then sincerely bowed to the three-year-old master in front of him and said, "Thank you!"

The three-year-old master waved his hand lightly and said, "I have a close relationship with your parents. I don't have many friends in my life, so there are probably only two of them. As their son, no matter what kind of relationship you have, I will give you some help. In the future, you will slowly realize what changes this blessing and digu will bring to yourself. Don't worry, the longer you get, the more you will feel."

Wang Zan nodded, and after thinking about it, he suddenly asked, "How long will you be here? My father and my mother just left Yuhang some time ago, why not..."

Chen Sansui waved his hand calmly and said, "Everything goes with the flow, don't deliberately." It seems that he does not mean to meet Xiaocao and Wang Jingzhe specifically. In fact, Chen Sansui has long been without desires for many years. He almost treats himself as a plain dust, and has an attitude of indifference to everything. This time, he suddenly had thoughts and feelings for Wang Zan. It is not easy. In the future, Chen Sansui may always adhere to the attitude of taking the flow.

Perhaps in a few years, Chen San would return to the temple at the foot of the Himalayas and die alone with the dog.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of meeting his parents, the two of them were almost done when they talked about this, he got up and prepared to say goodbye. Chen Sansui sat down and didn't move. Suddenly, he took a bead from his neck and handed it to Wang Zan's hand, and said, "Take this thing with me, there is no place to use it. It's useful to give it to you."

This is a milky white bead, about the length and thickness of an adult's thumb. It is hollowed out in the middle and worn by a very ordinary rope. In addition to being milky white, the lines on the beads are mixed with circles of black marks. The texture is a bit rough to the touch, and there are obvious weathered marks on the surface.

If this kind of bead is thrown on the road, no one may look down, but if he encounters someone who recognizes the goods, his eyes may have to be popped out.

This is a Dzi bead from the Himalayan Dzi bead tribe. It was brought out from the temple by Chen Sansui. He has followed the masters for several generations. If it is placed now, it can be called a divine object.

Because there is only one in the world, it is absolutely impossible to find something similar.

When Wang Zan received the bead, although he looked at it inconspicuously, he clearly felt that his spirit was refreshed. It was probably a rare playful thing. Chen Sansui told him lightly: "Don't let others touch it easily. Take it off when taking a shower. You should not wear it when you have sex. It is best to keep the bead clean, and... don't give it to a second person."

Wang Zan said "Yeah" and said embarrassedly: "This thing looks very expensive."

Chen Sansui smiled and said, "There is no value. If you wear it, it is expensive. If you put it here, it is expensive. If you put it here, it is not expensive. If you don't need it, it will be wasted."

"Then thank you..." Wang Zan did not refuse and hung it on his neck. Chen Sansui nodded and said, "If you see your parents, take me and ask, you will know who you say I'm called Sansui. If they want to come and find me, you will say no. I will leave here in a while... Also, if you have the chance in the future, you can go to Tibet."

Everything in the world is about drinking and pecking. There is a destiny in the dark. Whether it is Wang Jingzhe or Xiaocao, they may not have thought that the young man whom they had not seen in almost twenty years would be encountered by Wang Zan on an unintentional trip.

The fate of the previous generation continued to him. Chen Sansui prayed for his blessings, Daigu and the last Dzi bead he gave him was equivalent to opening the second door to the road to selling kitchen knives for Wang Zan.

The first one is Lianshan, Guizang and the three books on Qimen Dunjia, but unfortunately, he still learns these three books now.

When Wang Zan came out of the Huang Temple, Wang Xiaobei and the others who were waiting outside were obviously stunned when they saw him. In the eyes of Wang Xiaobei and Yang Qiaoyin, Wang Zan was obviously like a different person. He must be himself, but for some reason, he always felt that he seemed a little out of the world now, and a faint invisible halo was emitting.

Li Qiu, who was lying on the ground, suddenly raised his huge head, turned his head to look at Wang Zan, and the dog head leaned towards his calves, then rubbed it a few times, and his attitude seemed quite intimate.

Wang Xiaobei said in surprise: "Don't tell me, after entering, the master said that you have a Buddhist connection or something, and then let you escape into a monk? Why do I feel that as soon as you come out, you have a bit of the temperament of a Taoist monk?"

Wang Zan said, "Is it so obvious? The master told me about Buddhism and other things. I felt good when I heard it, and it seemed that my whole body became ethereal."

"That's right. If you want to leave, become a monk quickly. Don't delay our senior sister's second half of her life..."

Wang Zan came to Yang Qiaoyin's side, and the other party whispered to him: "I don't know why, you look much more pleasing to you now."

"What, did you dislike me before?"

"No, you were able to watch it at most. Now you are better than your temperament," said Yang Qiaoyin.
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