When it got dark, a monk who looked exactly like Ye Zhiqiu walked out of a pawn shop with a luxurious appearance.
A Buddhist monk in the foundation-building stage wearing a hat personally walked him to the door and waved goodbye to him with a smile.
When Master Ji Zhu returned to the pawn shop, several of the clerks came over and asked curiously: "Master, who is this big nose?"
"How do I know who he is?" Master Ji Zhu felt a little incredible when he thought about it.
Today at noon, this big-nosed man came to the pawnshop and asked without saying a word: I used to practice a heretical mental method, but now I want to change to the "Multiple Heart Sutra". I am the real essence of ten thousand transformations, can you accept it? Take this business?
Master Foundation Establishment was almost knocked unconscious by the windfall from heaven. There were a lot of monks who came to the market to buy the exercises, but who has seen anyone come here to buy the introductory mental skills of cultivation?
After the other party prepaid five thousand turns of true energy in the whiteboard spiritual stone, Master Ji immediately arranged for him to enter the clean room and taught the "Multiple Heart Sutra" by rubbing the head with the heart-initiating method.
It turned out that this guy¡¯s journey through the tribulation was not smooth. He struggled all afternoon in the tribulation of the world of mortals and did not succeed in samadhi until the evening. He was almost trapped in the world of inner demons and could not get out.
After just taking a short rest, he asked Master Ji Zhu to bring him the blank spiritual stone and paid off the balance of the remaining 4,999 turns of true energy.
"Aren't you afraid?" Master Foundation Establishment couldn't help but want to ask him why he wanted to switch to other mental methods. This is a major matter related to one's wealth and life. If one fails, he will be finished.
"I don't have time to be afraid." The big-nosed man only left one powerful sentence and left the pawn shop without looking back.
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Half an hour later, Ye Zhiqiu, smelling of alcohol, also came to the pawn shop.
As soon as he entered the door, he was immediately greeted by a man wearing an auspicious hoop and a white rope wrapped around his fist. When he looked at his face, he was stunned for a while before he remembered to put his palms together and salute, and then hung a bouquet of flowers around his neck.
"Let me ask, have you ever received an extraterrestrial meteorite that looks like black crystal?" Young Master Kunlun burped happily, and suddenly found that the guys at the pawn shop were staring at him, not only His eyes were still mischievous, and he suddenly felt unhappy: "What are you doing? Is my face blooming?"
The person in charge of this pawn shop was the Master who had just earned tens of thousands of yuan in vain. He was doing calculations with his calculation chips. When he looked up and saw this big nose again, he was a little surprised: "Why are you running away?" Going to drink? You should go meditate and consolidate your realm first!"
Ye Zhiqiu blinked his eyes hard and shook his head. He wondered if he was hallucinating. Why did this minister's preaching tone sound so like my master?
"Would you like to pour you a cup of tea to sober up the alcohol?" Master Ji Zhu frowned: "Also, what is the black crystal meteorite you asked about? Is there anything special about it?"
Ye Zhiqiu stared at him blankly, turned around and ran out the door, looking up at the front of the pawn shop.
I saw a couplet written in gold paint on both sides of the gate: "Having understood the true meaning of Tathagata, it is because of Paramitas that I have many thoughts." Everyone knows that this couplet is also a verse spoken by the monks of "Winter Yum Palace".
Among the eight major cultivation sects in Xiaofozhou, the 'Winter Yum Palace' is not only the human Buddhist sect as famous as the 'Maha Wuliang Palace', but also the leading sect in the Wuyu region of the East China Sea that can refine large-scale machine puppets. The "Iron Rod King Kong", together with the "Arhat Bronze Figure" of Yaesu Hongren Temple, the "Medicine Hair Puppet" of Jujiuzhou Suiwolian Temple, and the "Guanweituo" of Jinaozhou Yoga Sect are known as the four iron screens of Buddhism.
"I'll blame you for eating shit!" Ye Zhiqiu turned around and left without hesitation: "Buddhist monks really don't have any good things."
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¡®Ye Zhiqiu¡¯ found an inn to stay in, and after only meditating for half an hour, he became angry and broke through the Niwan Palace in Heaven.
It was as if a huge ax stretching thousands of miles to open the sky split open 'his' mind, and there was an ethereal and vague Zen chant, echoing softly in her heart.
During Lunyin¡¯s Zen singing, the ancient lightning struck the primitive ocean, and life flashed like fire in the empty and pure blue water
During Lunyin¡¯s Zen singing, life opened its curious eyes and set foot on the land where magma flows for the first time
In Lunyin¡¯s Zen singing, the great beasts of the ancient times are gradually dying in the fighting and cold. Wisdom is like a bean, the first bonfire in the glacier cave.Born in
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A series of painful and glorious treks and conquests, a series of epic wars Blood dyed the sky red, and corpses filled the ocean Countless intelligent races were born and perished, and everything was just a passing smoke Sanskrit Zen singing uses its unimaginably ancient voice to sing the chapters of memory, awakening the light of life imprinted deep in the blood
The last note stopped abruptly, and ¡®Ye Zhiqiu¡¯ suddenly discovered that there was a golden ¡®sea of ????qi¡¯ in the purple palace of Dantian. This is the small universe in the body used by Buddhist monks to accumulate true energy.
"Compared with the crimson sea of ????qi of my other "Hunyuan Yi Qigong", the newly born golden swastika sea of ????qi is as vast and mysterious, but more peaceful, quieter, more soothing, and weaker.
Feeling that his body had regained its energy, ¡®Ye Zhiqiu¡¯ smoked all the ¡®Ice Musk Dragon Brain Smoke¡¯, replenishing the ten thousand true energy that had just been lost in the crimson sea of ??energy. Then 'he' took out the mountain mirage bead from the treasure bag that was exchanged for the 'Yin evil gourd' in the Tushan clan's first hill tomb, and a snow-white spiritual mist spread immediately.
"Ye Zhiqiu" let out a roar, and the milk-like spiritual mist reluctantly shrank into two thin smokes. Just as 'his' eyes were full of expectation, the two thin smokes collapsed into a thick billowing fog.
"Sure enough, as Fa Ming said, the artificially refined auspicious mist has no natural spirituality and cannot be used as the sustenance of magical powers in "Hunyuan Yi Qigong"."
¡°But if I don¡¯t try it myself, I still feel a little unwilling to give up.¡±
'He' sighed, put the Mountain Mirage Pearl back into the treasure bag, stood up, and the muscles all over his body squirmed violently, changing from Ye Zhiqiu's appearance to a young and childish but picturesque big Lolita .
She touched her face in the full-length mirror in the room, and she even felt that this face was a bit unfamiliar.
"What should we do next?" She thought for a moment, then opened her mouth and spat out a ball of air that was unstable and glowing red, and pulled out a giant gourd about ten feet tall with a bright yellow skin.
This big gourd looks unpretentious and unremarkable, and you can¡¯t feel the slightest bit of spiritual energy. If you look at it, you will be involuntarily attracted by it, just like accidentally meeting a peerless beauty at a dance.
She stroked the word "Feather" branded on the round belly of the gourd, and her fingers traced every vein of the bird seal script from the ancient times, and tears could not help but fall from her eyes.
"Jamfu Cultivation Realm, here I come!"
She wiped away her tears vigorously, and the muscles all over her body began to squirm violently again. She instantly transformed into an iceberg beauty with a Guanyin mole between her eyebrows.
When she walked out of the inn, she didn't arouse anyone's suspicion.
There are too many guests coming in and out here. Many monks look one way when they come in, and another look when they put on their painted skins when they go out. The innkeeper is too lazy to care about them.
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Niu Dali sat at the door of Sanjiang Pavilion, stroking the fleas on his body out of boredom.
When he saw Lan Xianli coming alone, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Fellow Taoist, would you like to take a test? At noon, something went wrong with my demon pet, the green bird mouse, and it was not the real strength of the poor Taoist." The bull demon stretched out his dark nails and tugged at his dirty and knotted hair: "My 'Chi Le Technique' is a unique skill that is well-known in the Xiniu Hezhou Cuiyun Mountains."
Lan Xianli walked up the steps without squinting, then suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "Are you a demon cultivator from the Cuiyun Mountains in Hezhou, Xiniu?"
"Of course!" Niu Dali brushed the huge horns on his head that were like scimitars with his hands, and he was as proud as a breeding cow: "Don't look at Pindao's dead look now, in fact, I just turned into a mortal to beg, looking for a break. It's just inspiration. I am a demon king in the Cuiyun Mountains, and I am very familiar with people."
Lan Xianli's gaze lingered on his face for a moment, then she continued walking up the steps of Sanjiang Pavilion: "No, I don't need anyone to tell me my destiny."
Niu Dali's face showed full of disappointment, and his expression also made the beggars nearby burst into laughter.
The green sparrow mouse sneakily poked its head out from the messy hair of the bull demon, and its small mung bean eyes looked at Lan Xianli's back tremblingly. Its two wings were tightly curled up, and its long and thin rat tail was curled into a Mosquito-repellent incense.
"It's all your fault! It was you who made me lose face at noon. Now it's better. I won't believe anything I say." Niu Dali caught the green bird mouse in his palm.There, he patted the little thing's head gently, took out a thin belt from his mouth and tied it around its neck. There was also a jade-pupil slip with a gold edge hanging on the belt, which was as thick as a little finger. Pendant: "Little dear, I hope hanging this necklace can make you smarter."
"The other beggars all laughed at him for being extremely boring. How could a demon pet become smarter by putting a Jade Eye Slip on it? Could it be that it could read the information in the Jade Eye Slip like a human?
Lan Xianli came out of Sanjiang Pavilion in a short while, holding a saltwater fire duck tied with cattails in her hand. The shiny and fragrant duck meat immediately attracted the attention of the green sparrow and mouse.
"You little thing, help me look after the stall here. I'll go get you a duck butt to try, so you won't be starved to death."
The Golden Bull demon stood up with a grunt, and walked up the steps of Sanjiang Pavilion with a swaying duck. When he passed by Lan Xianli, he rolled his eyes in displeasure, as if he was worried about the repeated The beauty mole who refused to take care of the business was quite dissatisfied.
Lan Xianli looked back at Niu Dali¡¯s back, glanced at the jade-eyed jade pupil on the neck of the green sparrow, and then her eyes fell on its wings, and she murmured slightly: "Feather insects?"
The other beggars under the wall all laughed: "It's quite strange that there are feather insects among mice, but this green sparrow mouse is not an ordinary demon mouse. In addition to helping the old man's steak to read words, it also has a wonderful magic of absorbing toxins. , you said it¡¯s rare, beauty?¡±
Lan Xianli took the duck and walked away, leaving these beggar monks in a bad mood.
After Niu Dali ran out of Sanjiang Pavilion with a handful of duck butts, he found that there was only one alchemy box left on his stall.
"Where is my green sparrow mouse?"
"I don't know. It was there just now, why was it gone in the blink of an eye?" Only then did the other beggar monks realize that the green sparrow mouse was gone: "You're not going to go into some mouse hole to look for the female mouse, are you? Things are following. The main form, haha"
"Damn it!" Niu Dali stuffed the duck's ass into his big mouth, chewing it and making a crunching sound: "Wait until it comes back. Do you think I won't beat it to death?"
"It won't be stolen by someone, right?" A more mature beggar advised him to look for it quickly: "Your green sparrow rat is an extremely rare species of demon pet. People come and go here, let alone a thief. Evil heart."
"Shit, my demon pet has been cursed by me. If you call it, it will come and go. Who can steal it?" A smile appeared at the corner of Niu Dali's mouth, and he pretended to summon Qingque. The rat came back: "What the hell! I'm a golden elixir!"