Chapter 337: Pei Yi, Elegant Yi!

Volume III, Clouds and Smoke Rise in the Realm)

"Water, water!"

In a ruined temple, a man lies quietly on the withered yellow hay under the Buddha statue. The man was dressed in rags of coarse cloth, his eyes were closed, and his face was sickly pale without the slightest blood.

He seemed to wake up suddenly, muttering softly in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with shocking scarlet blood from time to time, but his eyes still didn't open!

Crunch....

The door was suddenly gently pushed open, and a bald little monk entered, and the little monk's robe was already in tatters. It has long lost the effect of keeping warm, and can only ensure that large areas of skin are not exposed in front of people, nothing more!

I saw that the little monk gently picked up a shabby tea bowl from under the Buddha statue next to him, walked quickly to the door, and after a while, he brought a bowl of water, squatted on the ground and gently lifted the person's head, and poured it into his mouth!

Ahem...

The man's chapped lips met the water, just like dead wood in spring, greedily absorbing the water in the bowl, and soon let out a few coughs, and the water that had just reached his mouth also squirted out, and the little monk who sprayed it was all over his face.

The key is that this water is secondary, and the most important thing is the wisps of blood that are entrained in it, although it climbed up the little monk's cheeks unscrupulously, the smell of blood made the little monk have a headache!

The little monk shook his head helplessly, gently wiped most of the blood on his face with his sleeve, and then poured the remaining half bowl of water in his hand, gently rested his head on the spot, and saw that the man on the ground showed no signs of waking up, and then slowly withdrew from the house!

"Master, Master, I didn't wake up!"

After the little monk withdrew from the door, he whispered in a childish voice to an old man sitting in the courtyard, also dressed in a tattered robe.

The old man nodded, signaling that he understood, and did not speak!

"Master, where did that person come from?" the little monk asked.

"You've been asking for half a month, and you've been asking since I brought it back, didn't I say it, when fate comes, you'll naturally know, what's the hurry, how can you become a Buddha like this!"

The old man opened his eyes and looked at the little monk and said!

"Master, it's been half a month, and I'm in a panic!" The little monk slowly walked in front of a wooden pier that was level with his neck, and it took a lot of effort to climb up, he looked at his feet hanging in the air, and whispered!

"Monks, you have to be patient, you can't be anxious, you can't be anxious, otherwise when you are a little older, how can Master take you out to travel all over the world and see those real living Buddhas who see the head and end of the dragon!"

The old monk squinted his eyes, smiled gently, and said softly!

"But Master, don't you often say that there is wine today and drunk today, then I want to ask today, then I will ask today!"

The little monk looked at the old monk again, and said it as if to say, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu come, don't think about refuting me!

"Hey, little rabbit, did I tell you that you want to use this in this place?" the old monk was a little speechless.

The apprentice in front of him, there is nothing to say in terms of Dharma attainments, at such an age, some places are even more thorough than his master, and his cultivation is even more amazing, he is only five years old, and he has not reached the cultivation of the body forging realm without the same supply of resources as those rich and noble children.

But it is in these people's sophistication, as well as some truths, that people are the most speechless, and they don't say anything, and they like to misinterpret the famous sayings of the ancients he taught him, and then defend themselves, saying that a head is the Tao, and people can't help but want to take a few hits on his bald head to get out of the evil breath in his chest!

The corners of the old monk's mouth twitched, and he looked at the apprentice in front of him blankly, somehow this hand was a little itchy!

However, he quickly reined in his expression and slowly spoke, "For the teacher, today the heaven and man sense, predict that the person inside will wake up today, you have a good life to take care of, go outside for the teacher!"

The old monk was about to leave after speaking, but the little monk had already appeared by his side at some point, pulled out his sleeve robe, and said loudly, "Your old man says this every time, but not once, I remember the last time you said this, we have been hungry for four days." On that day, you said that we could receive some money to buy food today, but what did you think, but we were chased and beaten for three streets, and the money was not obtained, but those winter clothes were lost, and I said that I couldn't let you go this time. ”

The old monk was suddenly a little embarrassed, but in order to maintain the majesty in front of the little monk, he still bowed his head and scolded, "Those who have apprentices to block the master, get out of the way for me, and bring you meat to eat when I come back!"

The old monk skillfully pulled out the half of the shirt from the little monk's hand, and ran out with a smoke, not knowing where to go!

The little monk was helpless, sat on the ground, covered his stomach that had already begun to protest, and whispered, "This master is really unreliable, it seems that he will be hungry for a few more days!"

You don't have to think about it to know that he, the master, must be the one who got back yesterday to buy wine!

At this moment, the closed door was suddenly pushed open, and the man who had been lying under the Buddha statue walked out.

When the little monk saw the person who came out, he immediately smiled, and finally had something to do!

I saw the little monk walking briskly in front of the man and slowly speaking: "Donor, you're awake!"

The man was stunned at first, his expression was still a little wooden, he looked at the little monk in front of him and said, "Yes.... You saved me!"

The little monk thought about it, sorted out his words, and said solemnly, "It was my master who brought you back half a month ago, and I don't know if I saved you or not!"

This person is Mo Chu, who was seriously injured in the Starry Sky battle.

In the battle of the starry sky that day, Mo Chu desperately used the sword technique of slaying the sky, and he didn't think that he would survive, but the road to the sky was endless, and he really let him survive.

He looked down, and the Sword Palace was also hanging quietly from his waist, as usual!

Thinking of the battle in the starry sky that day, Mo Chu's whole body muscles and veins were almost all broken under that huge backlash, and even the Dan Realm was destroyed by more than half, and his cultivation was only in the middle realm of the Broken Sky Realm in front of him, not even yet, if it weren't for the chaos ancient scriptures that suddenly operated on their own at that time, he would definitely not have survived, and now Mo Chu can't wait to offer the chaos ancient scriptures and worship them with incense every day.

But before Mo Chu could be happy, he found that he now had nothing but a few spirit stones in the Sword Palace. When he left that day, he put all the heavenly and earthly treasures on his body in the Sword Qi Mountain. In other words, he didn't think about surviving at that time!

Now that I'm in this unfamiliar place, how can I find those treasures!

What made Mo Chu breathe a little relieved was that after many days of cultivation and the tireless cultivation of the six spiritual powers in the Dan Realm, the physical body and those broken tendons and veins had been restored!

Mo Chu squatted down and looked at the little monk, and he said softly, "What's your name?"

"My name is, Pei Yi, elegant Yi, the law name... Dharma name, the master doesn't seem to give me his Dharma name, but I learned from those senior monks and real people to give myself a well-known Dharma name in private, called Fahui, how powerful, I have already thought about it, my Dharma name will be this in the future, even if the master beats me, I will not change it!"

The little monk put his hands around his chest, and his head was almost raised to the sky, which made Mo Chu smile bitterly, "Amazing, you can be such a high and profound Dharma at the beginning, you must be a genuine Buddha in the future, and you will be the kind of gold brick that will be paved with gold bricks in the future!"

The little monk was even more carried away, and he said in an old-fashioned manner, "You will report my name in the future, and no one will be able to bully you, even if you brag with others in the future, you will have some capital!"

Mo Chu smiled even more brightly, "Okay, okay, this is not a Buddha yet!"

The little monk raised his head high, and he said a little proudly, "My master has said that he has spied on the heavens, and I will definitely become a Buddha in the future!" But soon the little monk lowered his head, pursed his lips and whispered, "Although the master's so-called snooping on the heavens is not allowed every time!"

Mo Chu comforted in a loud voice: "Master will not deceive the apprentice in this matter, you can practice with peace of mind, and I will rely on you to go outside to brag in the future? You said that if you can't become a Buddha, how can I hold my head up when I meet a few people who are like me in the future!"

When the little monk heard this, he immediately smiled, and on his innocent face, that smile looked so bright, it was really carefree!

Looking at the dilapidated temple where you live, you can see that hunger is a common thing, but it is still like this but you can maintain that state of mind, it is too difficult, in the eyes of others, it is simply as difficult as climbing to the sky, it is good not to commit suicide!

Mo Chu thought for a moment and continued to ask, "Where is your master?"

When the little monk heard this, he seemed to open the conversation box, and said endlessly: "My master is a monk who travels all over the world. I heard those storytellers outside say that real monks don't eat meat, don't drink alcohol, and don't get close to women, but my master does almost everything, eats meat and drinks wine, and peeks at a widow on the outskirts of the city taking a bath, only to be discovered by the widow, and calls the whole village to chase after the master for more than ten miles, and finally the master jumps into the river to escape, otherwise it is estimated that he will have three legs broken! He must have run to the street to see the beautiful female benefactor when he goes out today!"

When Mo Chu heard this, he was speechless, the world is really so big! Thinking of the three months of the armistice, the group of monks in Xuanchan Temple can be said to have not touched a drop of wine, and the meat is not close to half a point, let alone a woman!

But now that he has met such an interesting person, can he get along well?

This is a real "master!"

"Donor, how did you become like that?" Pei Yi looked at Mo Chu and asked, thinking that when the master had just brought him back, the injuries on his body were shocking, and the blood spit out one after another, it hurt to look at!

"Fight with someone, get hurt!" Mo Chu said with a smile.

Pei Yi sighed, and said solemnly, "Then you have to be careful in the future, Master often tells me that when you meet someone, you must be reasonable first, and when you can't talk about it, it's not too late to punch!"

Mo Chu smiled and said nothing, this little guy in front of him would be too interesting!

Mo Chu continued to ask, "What kind of place is this?"

Pei Yi didn't think twice, "This is Yunzhou Qingfeng City!"

"Yunzhou?" Mo Chu frowned, he seemed to have heard the Taixu Sword Monarch mention this place, but he didn't pay attention to the details at that time, he muttered, "Could this be the Heaven of the Realm!"

"Donor, have you been beaten stupidly in the head? This is also doubtful?" Pei Yi looked at Mo Chu, a little puzzled. Seeing Mo Chu's appearance, he secretly said, "Are you really being beaten stupid?"

Mo Chu smiled and said, "Just call my brother, don't call the donor anymore, I'm a poor egg, I have no money!"

Just as the two of them were chatting word by word, the old monk suddenly walked into the temple!