Chapter 43 The Little Monk Says Immortals
"Well, remember that this is what you said, I didn't force you, I have always been fair and merciful!"
Hearing the sincere words of the little monk Huizhi, Dongfang Xiaoshu's face was slightly better, and he said slowly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Boss, let's discuss something, can you give me a few more pieces of meat?"
The little monk Huizhi said pitifully to the Dongfang Xiaoshu.
"The turtle king has eight mung beans, and the whole is a manure machine!"
After Dongfang Xiaoshu finished speaking, he didn't care about the little monk Huizhi, and walked straight to the outside of Anxi Town.
"A manure machine? I don't understand, it's too profound! ”
The little monk Huizhi lowered his head and followed with a face full of shame, but he kept thinking about the meaning of "manure machine" in his mind.
"Stop, the scorpion door is routinely inspected, and the hats are all taken off?"
A young man dressed in black, with scorpions embroidered on his cuffs, and a bare head without a hat, shouted arrogantly, and reached out to pick the hat of the Oriental tree.
"Yo, it's a friend of the Immortal Gang, don't be old, you do it yourself, the little one is still on the task, come on, buy some wine for the brothers to drink, warm up, my brother and I often go to the rivers and lakes, I admire the immortals of the Immortal Gang the most!"
Dongfang Xiaoshu lowered his head and took off his hat, reached into his arms and groped for a while, and finally pulled out the money bag ruthlessly, stuffed it into the young man's hand, and said complimentally.
Originally, Dongfang Xiaoshu didn't wear a hat, but because he was worried that the little monk Huizhi would be incongruous when he wore a hat alone, he took on another hat.
"Hmph, I don't look like a monk, put on your hat, remember to report to me immediately when you see a monk, fake monks don't count!"
The young man flipped the money bag in his hand, glanced at the little monk Huizhi, pouted his lips and said proudly, the sleeves embroidered with scorpion patterns were dangling in front of the eyes of Dongfang Xiaoshu, reminding him of the identity of the scorpion gate all the time.
Dongfang Xiaoshu beckoned to the little monk Huizhi who had already put his hand on his hat, and led him out of Anxi Town with his head bowed and his waist down.
Soon after they left, a strong man with a scruffy beard walked out of a hidden place, and when he saw the young man from the Scorpion Gate, he immediately said with a smile on his face:
"Master Wei, the little one is right, there is a lot of oil and water that has been fried, right?"
"If you have eyesight, go, go to Cuixiang Garden, and have fun!"
The young man surnamed Wei grinned, pursed his lips, and swaggered in the direction of Cuixiang Garden.
"The turtle king and the eight mung beans, brother, this bit of silver is on you, you have to wash your clothes and socks for the rest of your life, no matter what, this silver comes and goes quickly, and when Brother Anxi Cheng writes a deed to sell himself as a slave, you can sign and draw it!
Dongfang Xiaoshu deliberately didn't look at the little monk Huizhi, and said with a little resentment, but his heart was dripping blood, he was so the master of money, and he actually spent the largest amount of silver so far, just for an irrelevant person.
Hey, calm, calm, the money that came out of the corpse is gone, it's gone, and it's a favor.
"Boss, it's not okay, you see that I can not only eat, but also have to wear, and when I grow my body, won't the boss lose even more?"
The little monk of Huizhi was a little reluctant to count his shortcomings, hoping to change Dongfang Xiaoshu's mind, and tried to analyze it.
In his heart, he scolded the young man of the scorpion gate for being incomplete, and congratulated him on not being able to pee and pull out, not living well, and being disgusted by women.
"Since I saved you, I have to have a beginning and an end, so I should make a long-term investment!"
"I really can't get back the capital, so I will send you to some Xuantian Palace or Scorpion Gate, and you should be able to earn the capital back."
"Hehe, how can you know about the immortals in the Immortal Gang, tell me how to become an immortal flying around, and how to distinguish between immortals and immortals?"
Rubbing his eyebrows, Dongfang Xiaoshu's eyes were full of a faint smile and said.
Kind like a big brother next door, the little monk Huizhi couldn't figure out what the color of his heart was, whether it was more red or black.
"Boss, other monks may not know about it yet, but when it comes to cultivating immortals, they still know it very well."
"Those people flying around in the sky are actually not immortals, they will also get sick and die, but their cultivation level is relatively high."
"In fact, everyone can cultivate immortals, but what is lacking is resources and opportunities."
"Regarding the cultivation of immortals, everyone is born unequal!"
"Some have good qualifications, some have mediocre qualifications; But everyone is born equal, there is a lack of opportunities with good qualifications, and there are many opportunities with mediocre qualifications; ”
"But when it comes to resources, everyone is unequal, born with sufficient resources, whether the qualifications are mediocre or good, they can cultivate immortals;"
"Born with a lack of resources, no matter if your qualifications are mediocre or good, you can't cultivate immortals."
"Therefore, the monk thinks that cultivating immortals has nothing to do with qualifications, only resources are closely related to chance!"
Dongfang Xiaoshu's eyes full of smiles immediately lit up when he heard this, as if he saw a promising path of cultivating immortals in front of him, and he was only one step away from it.
Cross-eyed once said that he could cultivate immortals, but the time had not yet come, but he really doubted that he could wait for the time in this life, after all, he was not far from being eighteen years old.
Timing, timing, I really want to slap the timing to death, spit a few mouthfuls, and scold a few of the most ruthless greetings.
Dongfang Xiaoshu's bright eyes dimmed.
The little monk Huizhi glanced at Dongfang Xiaoshu, paused and continued:
"The human body is a very mysterious but infinite treasure trove, and if you value it, it will be a sea of gold and silver;"
"Using it, it is the root of the land soaring, calling for wind and rain; If you don't use it, it's just a stinky skin. ”
"The Force is the key to cultivating immortals, it is the essence of energy between heaven and earth, and only by controlling it can you truly cultivate immortals!"
"Speaking of which, we must mention the acupuncture points in the human body, and it is precisely because of the acupuncture points that the human body can store the force between heaven and earth in its own body, and only in this way can we freely use the force, knock on the door of cultivating immortals, and become a person who cultivates immortals."
"Once you step into the road of cultivating immortals, Shouyuan is not only long, but also hundreds of years old, as long as more than a thousand years old, if you cultivate to the extreme, you can soar in the day and become a legendary immortal."
"So if you want to enter the path of cultivating immortals, the first step is to quench your body, if the human body is not tempered to a certain extent, you can't bear the pain when you open your body and wash your marrow, and eventually you will either explode and die, or end up with a lifelong disability, and it has nothing to do with cultivating immortals;"
"Therefore, quenching the body is particularly crucial, and it is also the biggest gap between immortal cultivators and mortals."
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