Chapter 340: The Tang Monk Is Coming

From that day on, in Tulip Middle School, there was an extra student who was very good at fighting, and he was invincible all over the middle school. Beat up the Hong Xinghui, the Chaoshan Gang, and several key members of the Gentlemen's Party. Let his reputation resound throughout Tulip Middle School.

But after he beat these people, they all said that Xiao Fei asked him to do it. Only then did people know that he also had a boss, and his boss was Xiao Fei. Xiao Fei? Is that the freshman from Class 17 who is very strong in martial arts?

After a few days.

"Did you see that, that is Xiao Fei, the boss of our school!"

"The one next to me is the eldest lady, the second most beautiful woman in the school."

When Xiao Fei and Dongfang Mingyue walked through the gravel path in the flower bed together, the students gave them pointers. Some students met them head-on and made a detour. The current Xiao Fei has already dominated Tulip Middle School.

Students and teachers, no one does not know him. After the people under F4 were beaten and scared, F4 miraculously chose to disappear.

Because too many things happened recently, Xiao Fei changed too much. The girls of the Bilibili Demon Girls Heavenly Group also had less contact with him. After playing for a few days, Li Miaomiao also left Lin Xiaowu's house without a trace.

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India.

City of Agrabah.

A huge and magnificent building stands in the suburbs ten kilometers away. The main body of the building is made of white marble, gemstones, crystals, and emerald malachite of various colors are mosaiced into various patterns and patterns. Wherever the light comes, the brilliance is dazzling, as bright as the stars in the sky.

This is the Taj Mahal, known as the seventh wonder of the world. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, it gives people a feeling like a fairyland.

One of the rooms is a Buddhist hall, at the top of the Taj Mahal. Through the window, you can see the 100-meter-high sky outside. On the walls around the Buddhist hall, there are sculptures of statues of Arhats who protect the Dharma. In the middle, there is the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who is enshrined in great compassion.

A girl about seventeen or eighteen years old was sitting cross-legged on a futon in front of her. His expression was very solemn and solemn.

She was wearing a golden gauze dress with Indian characteristics, and a white gauze over her head. The exquisite face is extremely beautiful, and the big eyes are slightly closed, which is extremely pious. A huge gemstone pendant hangs on the forehead, and a sparkling gemstone nose ring is nailed to one side of the nose.

The girl is undoubtedly very beautiful, but her beauty gives people an exotic flavor. Under the clothes is an exquisite body, and a devil figure. The height is close to 1.8 meters, and she is unparalleled in beauty. If she went to the beauty pageant, she would definitely be Miss World.

This beauty is Aishwarya, the reincarnation of Tang Seng. If Xiao Fei knew that Xiao Hua, who was seven or eight years old in Lingjue Temple back then, had grown up like this, he would definitely not be able to recognize her. Eighteen changes in the Women's University, this change is earth-shaking.

Aishwarya's father is a wealthy Chinese businessman who has joined the Indian nationality. Opened an oil and gas company in New Delhi and has two oil fields in northern India. The family property exceeds trillions, but there is only one daughter, Aishwarya.

Ten years ago, her mother had a dream in which Guanyin Bodhisattva told her that she would take Aishwarya to the Chinese ancestral home to sweep the grave. So the mother and daughter returned to Huaxia for the first time, and went to visit Lingjue Temple after sweeping the tomb.

Thus, the girl Aishwarya met Xiao Fei when she was a teenager. There, Aishwarya taught Xiao Fei to eat chicken drumsticks, and learned that there are animals like women in this world.

After that, Aishwarya grew more and more beautiful, and her father originally wanted to train her to become an international star. However, she is not interested in these at all, and she is devoted to Buddha. Tang Seng's reincarnation, of course, to the Buddha. The couple had no choice but to let her go.

Aishwarya was also familiar with reading Buddhist scriptures since she was a child, and she memorized Mahayana Buddhism by heart when she was a teenager. And he often goes to temples to pay homage and pay respects to Buddhas everywhere.

"Amitabha!"

The beautiful girl sitting cross-legged under the statue of the Bodhisattva, Aishwarya bowed her head. Putting his hands together in front of his chest, he chanted a Buddha's name. His expression is pious, and his voice is extremely pleasant.

"Aishwarya, go to China to find the man of your destiny, and bring him to India. He is the little monk you met when you were young, named Xiao Fei. Now he is in Huacheng City, Tulip Middle School."

At this moment, a divine thought came into her mind silently.

"The man in my destiny?" Aishwarya's expression became confused. "I have devoted myself to the Buddha, and I have dedicated my body and mind to the Lord Buddha. Why is there a man in my life?"

However, the Bodhisattva's decree clearly appeared in her mind. It made her feel that this seemed to be her destiny, an irresistible destiny.

"I have dedicated everything to my Buddha, and I will never allow men to defile my holy body. But the Bodhisattva's decree cannot be violated. How about this, I will let him be my husband in name and never let him touch I."

Aishwarya's expression froze, and she thought firmly in her heart.

Aishwarya is now a mortal body without any Dharma supernatural powers. She didn't even know who she was in her previous life. Back then Tang Seng was a mortal, and he still played with the supernatural powers of the Monkey King between applause.

Now, those Buddha masters in the Buddhist world are repeating their old tricks. After Tang Seng was reincarnated, he also did not have any supernatural powers. However, she believed in Buddhism, but it was born with her.

"Miss, you have been worshiping the Buddha for seven days and seven nights. If you don't go back, the master should be worried." At this moment, a maid from India said to her in pure English. Now in India, English has become the lingua franca.

"It's time to go back and tell my father to allow me to go to Huaxia Flower City." Aishwarya murmured. After finishing speaking, he followed the maid out of the Buddhist hall. After leaving the Taj Mahal, a stretched Lincoln was waiting for her outside.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the extended Lincoln is driving on a foreign land. Aishwarya, who was sitting in the back row, watched the scenery outside through the car window. She didn't look at it before, because she had something on her mind today, so it was rare for her to have the leisure to look outside.

Although she is of Chinese descent, she does not have the slightest feeling of thanking others in her heart. She has only been to the land of Huaxia once.

Three hours later, Lincoln entered New Delhi, the capital of India. The suburbs are filthy slums, and the city center is a luxurious residential area. The gap between the rich and the poor in India is too great now. One is heaven and the other is hell.

In a luxurious villa, the beautiful Aishwarya stepped into the gate.

"Father, mother. Tomorrow, I'm going to Huaxia, please help me book a ticket." After entering the door, he said to a middle-aged couple.