Chapter 213: strange monk
Early the next morning.
After Qi Fan turned on his phone, he instantly received several SMS notifications for missed calls.
In order to prevent her father from finding her, Peng Sichan had already turned off her mobile phone.
However, when Peng Tianhong thought that his daughter ran away from home, he must have gone to find Qi Fan, so he thought of contacting Qi Fan directly last night.
It's just that the time of the call was wrong, and Peng Sichan didn't understand what he said at all.
"You better call your father back, don't let him worry." Qi Fan patted her bouncy ass.
"No, what if he finds me using what location? You are repairing space battleships here. It would be bad if things were exposed." Peng Sichan thought about him.
"Don't worry, as long as you are here, it is impossible for him to locate here." Qi Fan smiled.
He has already laid out a signal jamming formation on the entire underground base, which can directly disrupt the positioning of any technology.
After several persuasion, Peng Sichan still called her father.
The result was another sermon.
However, under Peng Sichan's strong protest, Peng Tianhong was helpless.
After a long time, Qi Fan received a text message.
"Qi Fan, I implore you to take good care of Xiao Chan."
The words are concise, but not much nonsense.
Because Peng Tianhong also knew why his daughter went to find him, he could only sigh that the women's college didn't stay.
In this way, Peng Sichan was allowed to follow him temporarily.
In the first few days, Peng Sichan was also very interested in space battleships, after all, he had never seen it before.
But after a few days of playing, I felt a little boring.
Moreover, staying in this underground base all the time makes her feel very annoyed. With her temperament, it is impossible to calm down and cultivate all day long.
Qi Fan needs to repair the space battleship, and Ye Se also needs to help. In her spare time, she also needs to endorse her, and no one cares about her at all.
"The star stream is not enough, it seems that I have to go to the market again."
As soon as Peng Sichan heard it, she immediately became happy.
"I'm going, I'm going too!"
"You stay here obediently, you can't go anywhere." Qi Fan rolled his eyes at him.
"No! If I don't go out for a walk, I'll be rusted." Peng Sichan began to act like a spoiled child.
No way, Qi Fan could only take her out for a walk.
Purchasing materials is also a very laborious thing. First of all, you need to count what they are lacking now, or which materials are about to run out, and roughly how much they still need.
Due to the large number, basically every time a purchase is made, it will cost tens of millions of star coins.
Although Qi Fan is making money very fast now, sometimes he can't afford such expenses.
Especially the last time I bought a "Sailor Booster", the price was as high as 200 million stars, and it needed to be booked in advance.
After shopping for a long time, I purchased the materials that were currently lacking, so I was ready to return to the Forest of Monster Beasts.
As a result, at this time, a bald head with a strangely dressed and lifeless head appeared in front of Qi Fan.
The man was about thirty years old, wearing a monk's gown and holding a string of rosary beads in his hand.
"Monk?"
As soon as he saw this person, Qi Fan blurted out.
In this world, especially in this era, monks are a very rare profession.
If it wasn't for seeing it today, Qi Fan would probably feel that there is no so-called monk in this world.
For example, when Peng Sichan saw this strange person in front of her, she felt very novel, and she didn't know what a "monk" was.
"Master Qi, the poor monk is polite."
The monk stopped them on their way, folded his hands together, and performed a Buddhist salute.
Qi Fan was no stranger to monks, and he also returned the courtesy.
"I heard the name of Donor Qi earlier, but when I saw it today, it was truly extraordinary. When the poor monk just watched from a distance, he felt that there was a faint glow of Buddha's light on the body of Donor Qi, and he must be someone who is related to my Buddha."
"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Peng Sichan scratched her hair and looked at the monk in confusion.
The monk smiled slightly and ignored her, but continued to look at Qi Fan.
"I wonder if the donor Qi has heard of Lingfo Temple?"
"I've never heard of it." Qi Fan replied succinctly.
"Lingfo Temple is located in Lingfo City in the north-central part of China, and its roots need to start from ten thousand years ago. At that time, Longfo Temple..."
This monk is also strange, no matter whether people like to listen to it or not, he starts talking.
Originally out of politeness, Qi Fan just wanted to perfunctory, but the monk was not finished yet.
"Wait, Master Qi, the poor monk hasn't finished speaking yet."
Seeing that Qi Fan was leading Peng Sichan to leave, the monk stopped in front of them again.
"I said this master, what does your Lingfo Temple have to do with me? I'm really not interested, farewell!"
After speaking, Qi Fan quickly ran away with Peng Sichan.
"Amitabha!" The monk clasped his hands together and shouted the Buddha's name.
…
As a result, these two days of life once again resumed its original trajectory.
However, there was an additional monk near the Mechanics Guild in Haicheng, who often lingered here.
Many people wonder what this guy wants to do? But no one went to ask.
Until Qi Fan's clone went to the Mechanics Guild again, the monk appeared in front of him again.
"Master Qi, do you still remember the poor monk?"
Qi Fan was depressed and said, "Uh, remember, it was the monk last time."
"Donor, you haven't finished listening to my story last time. The poor monk will tell you today."
"I still have a class, and I don't have time now, so you'd better tell others." Qi Fan saw that the monk was going to nag again, so he hurried away.
I wonder if this monk has a brain problem?
Could it be that he deliberately waited for him to appear at the Mechanics Guild?
However, a few days passed.
When Qi Fan was ready to go to class again.
"Donor, can you still remember the poor monk?"
Qi Fan was too lazy to care about him this time, this bald donkey Nima is a lunatic.
"Donor, the poor monk thinks that you are related to my Buddha."
"Okay, okay, if you say it's fate, it's fate! I still have something to do now, so I'll go first." Qi Fan turned around and left, no longer paying attention to this guy.
Basically this is certain, this monk is a neuropathy.
Another few days passed...
As long as you appear near the Mechanics Guild, you will be able to meet this monk.
"Donor, do you still remember the poor monk?"
"I said it's not surprising that you are a monk, why are you pestering me?"
"Donor, the poor monk thinks that you are related to my Buddha."
"I still have a relationship with your sister! I warn you, if you keep pestering me, I'll have to do it." Qi Fan really had a big head.
"But the poor monk has a few words to say to the donor." The monk put his hands together.
"How many words? How many words are you saying? Besides, what have we to say?" Qi Fan said impatiently.
"Donor, you are someone related to my Buddha, so I want to tell you..."
"Fuck you!" Before waiting for the monk to finish speaking, Qi Fan punched him.
"Bang pound!"
A bang.
"Huh?" Qi Fan frowned, then was taken aback.
I saw that the monk's skin had turned golden, like pouring gold.
"This is…"