Chapter 135: Spell Relief
The old monk was thrilled to see that the water from the inkwell could really wash away the curse on his neck.
So he hurriedly scrubbed the six-character proverb mantra on his neck.
Soon, the six words on the neck were completely washed away.
When the six-character proverb spell was completely cleansed, the old monk suddenly found that the power of his seal had also been completely lifted.
"Lifted, really lifted. ”
"Unbelievable, what kind of water is the water in this ink-washing basin?"
The first time the old monk regained his strength, he lost all the hair on his monkey face.
Just as he was about to restore the true body of the Buddha, suddenly a voice sounded in the old monk's head.
"In the Tibetan Spirit Xuan, it is forbidden to cast spells and transform into people. ”
That voice struck directly at the soul of the Pure Heaven Buddha.
After hearing this, the Pure Heaven Buddha was stunned for a moment.
He clearly felt that the strength of the person who spoke was far stronger than his own.
Obviously, the person who spoke must be the Boss Zhou who seemed to be drunk and sleeping in the house.
"Amitabha, the poor monk is bothered. ”
"Thank you, Immortal Master, for your mercy. ”
At this time, there is no need for the Pure Heaven Buddha to hide it.
After saying this, the Pure Heaven Buddha left the Tibetan Spirit Pavilion.
When he walked out of the Tibetan Spirit Pavilion, another sentence came to his mind.
"I hope you're doing it well. ”
Hearing this, the Pure Heaven Buddha's soul trembled.
Then he turned around, clasped his hands together towards Zang Lingxuan, and bowed his body.
In the next second, a golden light from the old monk's painting disappeared in place.
At this point, the struggle between the Sanskrit Sumeru Mountain and the demon clan has come to an end.
Seeing the Pure Heaven Buddha leaving, Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief.
Subsequently, Xiaobai came to Zhou Yi's side, looking at Zhou Yi who was lying on the recliner and had fallen asleep, Xiaobai jumped directly into his arms.
"Thank you, master!"
"Thank you for protecting our demon clan. ”
Xiaobai believes that after this incident, the people of the Sanskrit sect will not come to fight the idea of the demon clan again.
......
The next day, Zhou Yi woke up from his sleep and found that he had slept on a recliner all night.
The whole person was dizzy, and his eyes and throat ached.
"Oh my God, how much did you drink last night?"
"I saw a monkey last night?"
Zhou Yi touched his chin and suddenly thought of something.
Then he waved his hand and said.
"It looks like it's a dream. ”
Meow!
There was a cry in my ears.
Zhou Yi looked back and saw Xiaobai and the little fox Xiaoxing looking at him.
"Xiaobai, I heard the fat man say, you are very disobedient, aren't you?"
"You don't even look at the cat food that people buy for you. ”
"Can't you know that?"
Listening to Zhou Yi's words, Xiaobai suddenly slandered.
"That dead fat man dared to complain to his master. ”
"The next time I see him, I have to teach him a good lesson. ”
Meow!
Xiaobai hurriedly walked to Zhou Yi's feet and began to rub Zhou Yi's pants.
After a coquettish meal, Zhou Yi said softly.
"You guy, just go back to being coquettish and cute. ”
"Forget it, I won't go anywhere in the future, I'll accompany you in Zanglingxuan. ”
After this calligraphy and painting competition, Zhou Yi figured it out.
The success of fame has nothing to do with him.
He's just an ordinary citizen, and it's enough to do ordinary things.
In the past two days, Zhou Yi didn't even look at his mobile phone, he didn't want to see those glaring comments on the Internet.
So Zhou Yi only did one thing in the morning, that is, he put away all the calligraphy and paintings he wrote.
He decided not to make a living from it.
Because I can't make money by writing and drawing.
Originally, Zhou Yi had this plan a long time ago, but after meeting Bai Nantian and them halfway, Zhou Yi found that his calligraphy and painting were still liked by others.
So Zhou Yi had an illusion during that period of time.
He thought he could support himself by writing and drawing.
Who knows, so far, no one has come to him with money to buy words and paintings, all of them are exchanged for goods.
In the final analysis, he still does not recognize the value of his calligraphy and paintings.
So now, Zhou Yi has finally made up his mind to stop writing and drawing.
From today on, he and the fat man began to make antiques.
That is, when Zhou Yi was collecting calligraphy and paintings, Luo Chuan suddenly came to the door.
"Boss Zhou, what are you doing here?"
Luo Chuan originally wanted to come to apologize, but he didn't expect to see Zhou Yi collecting his calligraphy and paintings.
Zhou Yi, who was cleaning up his calligraphy and paintings, suddenly saw Luo Chuan standing at the door, and couldn't help but say.
"It turned out to be Boss Luo. Come in. ”
"I've packed up all these calligraphy and paintings, and I'm going to change my career. ”
Hearing this, Luo Chuan was stunned.
"Why?"
Luo Chuan was extremely frightened in his heart at this moment.
You know, this matter means a lot to them.
Maybe for Zhou Yi, it was just an ordinary career change, but for Luo Chuan, it was simply a disaster.
Zhou Yi replied.
"I don't want to write it, so it's okay!"
"Three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion. But it seems that I am obviously not very good at calligraphy and painting. ”
"Starting today, I officially close my pen. ”
After hearing this, Luo Chuan hurriedly asked.
"Boss Zhou, is it because of the painting and calligraphy competition?"
If you seal the pen because of this incident, Bai Nantian and I will blame ourselves and feel guilty for the rest of our lives. ”
After hearing this, Zhou Yi was stunned.
"What are you guilty of?"
"It doesn't matter what happens to you. ”
"Alright, I've made up my mind on this matter. And you don't have to take it to heart. ”
"Starting tomorrow, I should start selling some antiques. When the time comes, you are welcome to continue to patronize. ”
"If you are an old customer, I'll give you a 20% discount!"
Luo Chuan knew in his heart that it must be because of the calligraphy and painting competition, so it caused Zhou Xianshi to seal the pen.
In this way, he and Bai Nantian simply made a heinous mistake.
"Boss Zhou, I'm sorry, I'm so ......"
Just as Luo Chuan was about to kneel down and apologize, suddenly Wu Fei next door came to Zang Lingxuan.
"Lao Zhou, have you packed up, and are you ready to go. ”
Zhou Yi saw Wu Fei and hurriedly said.
"Right now. ”
Then Zhou said to Luo Chuan.
"Boss Luo, I won't entertain you today. ”
"Come back another day!"
After speaking, Zhou Yi smiled slightly at Luo Chuan.
Then he closed the door and left with Wu Fei.
Looking at the back of Zhou Yi leaving, Luo Chuan felt deeply guilty and blamed himself.
"I'm stupid!"
"From now on, what kind of face do I have to come back to see Immortal Master Zhou?"
Luo Chuan thought that it was all his own reasons, and it was all because he and Bai Nantian made their own opinions, which caused Zhou Yi to seal his pen.
Luo Chuan hurriedly called Bai Nantian and told Zhou Yi about sealing the pen.
After Bai Nantian heard this, he was completely stupid.
"What?
"Is this true?"
Luo Chuan said angrily.
"You think I'm joking with you?"
"It's foolish, look at the good things you've done now. ”
"Causing the immortal master to bear so much infamy, what kind of face do you have to say goodbye to the immortal master?"
"From now on, don't come to my song mountain. ”
After Luo Chuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.
Then he directly pinched the mobile phone.