Hearing that Chen Yi didn't sell, the arrogant Hua Fei was taken aback, and many of them couldn't help but sigh, what's wrong with the money, people just don't sell, what can you do?

But at the same time, many people are also sighing, especially the short and fat old man, who is even more regretful, seeing a treasure pass by him. However, they don't have any resentment towards Chen Yi, and they can earn money at any time, but treasures like dragon spit beads are rare to see, and money can't buy them.

If they were replaced, they would choose like this, the things that money can solve are trivial, but the trouble is that money can't solve them. It's like Hua Fei gave out a billion, and Chen Yi didn't sell out.

"One billion, how many Buddha statues do you have to build?" The little monk Huikong's eyes were shining with golden light, and he smashed his fingers, "Master, you often say that you must be sincere in worshiping the Buddha, let's sell the Zen staff and bowl and replace them with the gold clothes of the Buddha statue, do you think this is sincere?" ”

"Fool, sincerity is sincerity, money is money, how can it be mixed up?"

The great monk Jue Neng couldn't come up in a breath, and was directly angry with this strange apprentice, and scolded angrily.

"Amitabha", Huikong said the Buddha's name like a human, shook his round head, looked at his master, and said very godly, "Monks should be as calm as water, Master, you are angry, this is not good." ”

Jue Neng is so angry, if it weren't for everyone around, I couldn't wait to take off my straw sandals, smoke this thing to death, say that he is smart, his eyes will light up when he sees money, he doesn't look like a monk at all, he is stupid, and he has sharp teeth and sharp mouth, which is not refuted by his dumb speech.

"Contradicting the master, my door is a big precept, and you will be punished for not eating eggs for two days for the teacher, can you be convinced?" Master Jue Neng took several deep breaths before removing his hand from the staff.

Huikong stopped doing it and said, "Master, you are communiquéing personal vendetta, I just discussed the Dharma with you and pointed out your shortcomings, but you punished me, and Huikong refused to accept it." ”

"Amitabha, the teacher has already decided, and if you don't accept it, you have to accept it!"

Chen Yi admired it very much, this master and apprentice are really amazing, what is a professional magic stick? That's it!

It was rare to get acquainted with so many monks, so Chen Yi chatted with them here and got a lot of things that he didn't know. And Master Jueneng also made Chen Yi change his outlook a lot, this great monk spoke and behaved very properly, and his vision was incomparable to Chen Yi. Of course, this does not include the time to quarrel with your own apprentices.

Not only Chen Yi, but many people present did not understand why a high-ranking monk was restrained by his own apprentices, and was often speechless by his crooked reasoning, so he could only use eggs as intimidation.

And the little monk didn't have a long memory, and not long after he was punished, he went against the master again.

It seems that the two are not masters and apprentices, but a pair of natural enemies, who don't fight for two rounds for a while, and they are all over the place.

It wasn't until Professor Liu Dajun explained to Chen Yi that Chen Yi understood a little.

This master is a walking in the world of the Great Compassion Temple, and the way of understanding the Dharma is somewhat different, and the way of teaching his disciples is also different from ordinary people. The little monk Hui Neng is a person with great wisdom, if this kind of person is blindly instilled, it will only backfire, and he can use this way to let him grow slowly and slowly increase his understanding.

Although it takes many times more time and experience than a serious education, once successful, it will create a great Buddhist power.

Chen Yi knew that in the cultivation world, there were almost no idle people, and they looked weird, I am afraid that they would have deep-seated reasons.

After dinner, Chen Yi returned to his room, and under the bright light, he took out the dragon spit beads and studied them carefully.

Listening to Hua Fei, this thing has all kinds of benefits, and it is even more rare for monks who cultivate divine sense, but Chen Yi has no way, he doesn't know where to start, and he is afraid that he will be counted in this thing by mistake, so he is a little constrained for a while.

What to do?

Chen Yi scanned it several times with his divine sense, but he didn't even penetrate the stone skin on the surface, and he didn't know what was inside.

This left him at a loss, what should he do?

It's really unpleasant to have treasures around you but not be able to use them.

After studying until midnight, Chen Yi didn't come up with a reason, he even had the urge to go to that Hua Fei, this kid knows so much, there must be a way.

Although he understands that he will not sue himself lightly, Chen Yi has many methods, and this kind of rich boy brother with eyes above the top is his favorite fat sheep, and it is easiest to pit it.

After thinking about it, Chen Yi still planned to think about it himself, it is difficult to do things with many people, and if it is discovered by others, it will be difficult to do, and the image of a generation of dragon riders will be ruined.

It was already late at night, and the moon in the capital was hidden by a thick haze, Chen Yi put the dragon spit bead next to his pillow, turned off the light, and began to sleep.

In a daze, Chen Yi suddenly felt that his body was fluttering, as if he was being held by an invisible force, and that feeling was as if he was in water.

When he opened his eyes, a huge mountain range appeared in front of him, with coral, seaweed, countless fish and shrimp playing, and sharks and whales swimming around to hunt.

Like a giant dragon with its head and tail wagging, the mountain lies across the bottom of the sea, exuding a dense aura around it, nourishing the thousands of species that grow on it.

It's a big dragon vein!

It was once rumored that Li Jing helped the Dragon King of the East China Sea to rain rain in the East China Sea and obtained a military book, and since then, he has risen to the top and become the minister of Tang Taizong's humerus.

But after careful study, you will find that there are actually too many loopholes and inaccuracies in this legend. Why did the dignified Dragon King of the East China Sea ask a mortal to help him rain?

Even if the Dragon King of the East China Sea drank too much and made a mistake, but those dragon sons and grandsons all ate dry rice? Not even a mortal?

But from the dragonrider's point of view, this matter is interesting.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea is not the guy who was beaten by Sun Monkey in the legend, but should be a big dragon vein, and Li Jing got not a strange book on the art of war, but an improvement in realm and cultivation.

The ocean is infinitely vast, several times larger than the land, and there must be countless dragon veins in it, there is no doubt about that. It's just that what's going on in front of Chen Yi's eyes?

The dragon spit bead will only appear when the dragon vein has passed away, and from the mouth of the dragon spirit in Quancheng, Chen Yi can know that under normal circumstances, there is no man-made destruction caused by changes in the environment.

What is the reason for this dragon vein?

Chen Yi felt very strange that he could still look at this big dragon vein while thinking about these messy things in his mind.