Qin Miaoyi, Golden Monkey King Monk and others all left, leaving only Zhou Ze and Xi Xi where were they. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info She has entertainment, still playing with mud, and has a lot of fun.

Zhou Ze didn't bother it, he sat in front of the Golden Buddha, took out a jar of wine by himself, and prepared to take a few sips.

"Amitabha! Buddha Gate Holy Land! Meat and wine are not suitable!" As a Buddha horn sounded, an old monk with a gray beard appeared, although he was fat, but his face was kind and soft, and with a wave of his arm, the wine that Zhou Ze had just opened fell into his hand.

Zhou Ze's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the old monk: "What kind of holy place do you say about this little Leiyin Temple, and the way of hospitality is too undecent." I've been here for so long, I haven't drunk tea, I haven't eaten food, and now I have to grab even my wine. If you are really poor, tell me, and I will send you a hundred and eighty loads of food!"

"Then thank you!" said the old monk with his hands folded.

Zhou Ze looked at their old monk in a daze, and couldn't help but scold. Damn, isn't this old monk, he also needs food for one hundred and eighty loads, he is not poor to this extent.

"Well, I'm just kidding you. Speaking of poverty, is there anyone better than me?" Zhou Ze sighed, pointed to the sirk next to him and said, "Look, my children are hungry and pinching mud to stop their hunger!"

"Shi mainly thinks that a hundred taels is too much, and it is okay to give ten loads!" the old monk replied to Zhou Ze.

"......" Zhou Ze looked at this old monk, he didn't expect him to be so shameless, and he really wanted to fulfill what he said.

"Okay! When I get rich in the future, I will remember to give it to you!" Zhou Ze muttered in his heart, I am not familiar with you, where can I send it to you, even if it is ten loads of rice, it is very expensive.

"Then I thank the donor for his generosity on behalf of the little Lei Yin Temple!" the old monk saluted.

"The master didn't come just to ask me for ten loads of food!" Zhou Ze looked at the old monk and said.

"Of course!" the old monk looked at Zhou Ze with a smile and said, "I just want to know where Your Excellency's Pudu sentient beings learned from?"

Zhou Ze looked at the other party and said, "You want to know this, say it earlier, what's so difficult about this!"

"Of course my master taught me!" Zhou Ze said seriously.

"Your master?" the old monk looked at Zhou Ze and said with a smile, "Your master is the first vein of the Cloud Tomb, how can the first vein of the Cloud Tomb and the first vein of the Buddha Sect be one, it is impossible for him to understand the purification of sentient beings!"

"You don't know this, my master is very knowledgeable, and he knows what several sets of secret methods of Buddhism are. Zhou Ze said, "He even knows the secret method of the demon clan!"

"Speaking of your master, I'm curious about who your master is?How many generations of disciples is he who was expelled from the Cloud Tomb back then?" the old monk asked Zhou Ze.

"You inquired about me very clearly!" Zhou Ze looked at the old monk.

"If we can defeat the existence of natural enemies, we will naturally pay more attention to it. Young talents are always the new force of this generation, we are old, and it will all depend on you in the future. The old monk looked at Zhou Ze.

"What about the younger generation of your little Leiyin Temple, I don't believe you haven't cultivated Buddhas!" Zhou Ze looked at the old monk and said.

"He hasn't been out of school yet, and he can't walk the world. The old monk looked at Zhou Ze and said, "It's not as good as you at this time!"

"I like to hear people say this the most, so that I will feel very good!" Zhou Ze looked at the old monk and said seriously.

"Hehe, you kid will change the subject!How many generations is your master?" the old monk looked at Zhou Ze, "What does your father have to do with the Cloud Tomb?"

"I can't tell you this for no reason!" Zhou Ze said to the old monk, "And my master has nothing to do with the Cloud Tomb, you won't be naïve to think that I have a Black Lotus Mark, so I really am a person from the Cloud Tomb!"

"In the battle of Purple Mountain, Xiaoleiyin Temple has also heard of it. But no matter how much you deny it, you can't get rid of your relationship with the Cloud Tomb!" the old monk said.

Zhou Ze shrugged and said, "Then I don't know, you need to ask me where my master himself went." But the old man has always seen the dragon without seeing the end, and the devil knows where he is!"

The old monk smiled, turned to look at Zhou Ze and said, "It's okay! No matter how many generations he is the descendant of the Cloud Tomb, it is impossible for him to practice Pudu sentient beings, you tell me, who taught you this secret method!"

"If I say that I realized it myself, do you believe it?" Zhou Ze looked at the old monk.

"Pudu sentient beings are one of the most terrifying in Buddhism's Sanskrit sound, and if there is no one to guide you, you can't even get started. Don't talk about you, even if your strength reaches the existence of the God King Realm, if you don't have a suitable method, you won't be able to get started!" the old monk shook his head and said, "If you want to get started, you must be guided by a Taoist monk, and you have a good relationship with Xiaoleiyin Temple, so this can help you understand and cultivate!"

When Zhou Ze heard these explanations, he couldn't help but think of the old Zen master. When I thought of the yellowed book, the books were all not complicated talismans.

Zhou Ze suddenly thought of a possibility, did the other party deliberately decompose Pudu sentient beings, decompose this extraordinary secret method into ordinary talismans, and deliberately teach him in this way?

It's just that how does he know that he can learn it? You must know that Qin Miaoyi is known as the reincarnation of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and she can't look at those talismans for a long time. And to learn, you must be a very powerful talisman master.

The old Zen master just saw himself, how could he be sure? Or maybe he really just wanted to pass it on to the mortal world himself, not to learn it himself.

Zhou Ze couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't want to, he looked at the old monk and said, "Alas! You can see that there is actually a high monk who taught it!"

"Taught by the senior monk, can you tell me who it is? Is it a very old monk with a swastika mark behind his ear!" the old monk looked at Zhou Ze.

"I don't know about this!" Zhou Ze said, "I only have a one-sided relationship with him!"

"Xiaoyou is so insincere, ashamed of my Buddha!" said to Zhou Ze with a smile.

Hearing the old monk say this, Zhou Ze smiled and said: "Just kidding, in fact, the person who passed on my secret method is indeed a high-ranking monk, and he has a very good relationship with me!"

Zhou Ze muttered, thinking to himself that if you don't believe the truth, then I'll make one up nonsense.

"I guessed it was him!" the old monk sighed, looked at Zhou Ze and said, "I didn't expect that he would accept you as a disciple." Time is also fate!"

I'm not his disciple!" Zhou Ze muttered in his heart, of course he wouldn't say this sentence, he wanted to know what the old monk wanted to do when he asked about this.

"When did he accept you as a disciple?" the old monk suddenly asked Zhou Ze again.