Chapter 489

After eating in the evening, Su Ze thought that there were some problems with his Six Demon Golden Body, and Si Tian was also cultivating the Six Demon Golden Body, and over the years, I didn't know how well she had cultivated. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Si Tian, come over here, my brother has something to ask you." Su Ze beckoned to Lan Sitian.

"Okay, brother."

Lan Sitian hurriedly followed Su Ze out of the door.

Su Ze took Lan Sitian to the room where she usually practiced, and with a wave of his hand, he blocked the room.

"Si Tian, sit down." Su Ze pointed to the futons on the ground, there was nothing else in this room, only two futons.

Lan Sitian answered, sat on a futon, looked at Su Ze with purple jade-like eyes, and said, "Brother, what do you want to know?" ”

Su Ze sat opposite Lan Sitian and asked, "Didn't my brother teach you a witchcraft secret book Six Demon Golden Body back then, and then my brother left, are you still continuing to cultivate the Six Demon Golden Body?" ”

"Yes, this is what my brother taught me, of course I have to cultivate." Lan Sitian said.

"Then how heavy have you cultivated?" Su Ze asked.

Lan Sitian thought that Su Ze was going to take the school entrance examination, and said, "Brother, I have only cultivated to the fourth level, the Muscle Demon." ”

Lan Sitian showed some shame and said: "At first, I cultivated very quickly, but then it became slower and slower, and I almost stopped in the past year, I'm sorry, brother, I couldn't cultivate well, otherwise I wouldn't have been captured by the Golden Crow." ”

Su Ze shook his head and said, "How can it be, it's already very powerful that you can cultivate to the fourth level." ”

Lan Sitian is not like him, being able to cultivate to the fourth level in a few years is already very powerful, worthy of the bloodline of the Witch King.

However, since the cultivation in the front is very fast, how can it stop in the back.

"If you stop, forget it, this exercise may be a little weird, it's better if you don't practice." Su Ze said with a deep groan.

"Ah, why don't you cultivate, what's weird." Lan Sitian was a little reluctant, she had been cultivating the Six Demon Golden Body for a long time, and it was taught to him by Su Ze, not to mention that he had already cultivated to the fourth level, and it would be a pity to give up now.

"This ...... It may have something to do with the bloodline, you have the bloodline of the Witch King in your body, and this Six Demon Golden Body seems to be able to stimulate the power of the bloodline in your body, and it may make your mind change...... "Su Ze told Lan Sitian that after cultivating the Six Demon Gold, he sometimes couldn't control the killing intent in his body.

Because Si Tian is also in the blood of a witch, there is no need for Su Ze to hide it.

After hearing Su Ze's words, a different color flashed in Lan Sitian's eyes, and she said slowly: "Brother, since this is the case, then I will give up cultivating the Six Demon Golden Body." ”

Su Ze breathed a sigh of relief and said: "That's fine, in fact, I don't know what the Witch King bloodline in your body is, but it's better just in case, and the inheritance of the Witch Dao is now broken, and I don't know how far it will go if you continue to cultivate, it's better for you to follow your brother to cultivate now, and cultivation can also extend your lifespan, and even reach the extreme and you can soar to become an immortal." ”

"Okay, brother, then you can teach me." Lan Sitian showed a look of excitement.

"Well, but before that, my brother has to test your spiritual root qualifications." Su Ze took out a crystal ball and said, "You put your hand on it." ”

Lan Si nodded and put his hand on the crystal ball, but after a while, the crystal ball still had no response.

Su Ze frowned, and let Lan Sitian try it a few more times, and even changed the crystal ball, but Lan Sitian still didn't measure any spiritual root, which means that Lan Sitian actually has no spiritual root.

"Brother, what's wrong? Am I not qualified? Lan Sitian is not a fool, he has already guessed when he saw Su Ze's face.

"It's okay, talent is only one aspect, my brother will find a way to improve your qualifications in the future." Su Ze said with relief, he didn't expect Lan Sitian to be a spiritual rootless, Yi Sitian's intelligence, it really shouldn't be, but that's the case, without a spiritual root, it is impossible to cultivate, unless you find a way to let her give birth to a spiritual root.

However, the heavenly treasures or elixirs that want to make ordinary people give birth to spiritual roots are extremely rare, even rarer than spiritual treasures.

Su Ze didn't know when he would find it.

Now, it is obvious that Si Tian is unable to cultivate.

After comforting Lan Sitian for a few words, Su Ze walked out of the door, Lan Sitian was still in the cultivation room, and when Su Ze walked out of the door, a trace of annoyance suddenly appeared between Lan Sitian's eyebrows and said, "Demon, what are you doing, don't you want to listen to your brother." ”

The voice in Lan Sitian's throat suddenly became a little weirder: "Sister, didn't you tell the truth to your brother just now, you obviously knew that we could show up at the same time when you practiced that exercise, but you didn't tell my brother, besides, it's not that I don't listen to my brother, it's that we don't have the talent to cultivate the truth, is my brother comforting us You know yourself, anyway, if you don't cultivate, I will definitely continue to cultivate, otherwise, we will definitely lose to Sister Sun and Sister Fei'er." ”

"What do you mean by losing to Sister Sun and Sister Fei'er, they are my brother's wife, our sister-in-law, what do you compare to them?" The voice changed back to Lan Sitian's voice.

"Giggle......" the blue demon laughed: "Sister, you are still so dishonest, I don't believe that you don't want to marry your brother, don't forget that I can also sense you when you are asleep, you and your brother are doing that kind of thing in a dream, do you think I don't know?" ”

"Demon, ...... you" Lan Sitian's voice trembled violently, obviously embarrassed.

"Okay, okay, sister...... I won't tell my brother about ......."

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In order to improve his state of mind, Su Ze decided to search for Buddhist holy places in various places during his time on earth to see if he could gain insights during his travels.

Although these are all handed down from the world, there are indeed many things in Buddhist and Taoist texts that can be used to understand the state of mind.

Su Ze tried to slow down his cultivation pace, and not blindly pursue the improvement of his cultivation.

In the past few months, Su Zeyi has become an ordinary person, walking through many famous mountains and rivers, visiting many holy places of Buddhism and Taoism, and talking with many people who have attained enlightenment.

In the past few months, Su Ze has completely allowed himself to become a person who has not cultivated.

He even closed off all his cultivation, wanting to comprehend sentient beings as an ordinary person.

However, Su Ze still couldn't feel that his state of mind had broken through.

Most of the so-called masters of the so-called famous mountains and temples have also become some tricky gods, and Su Ze didn't really understand anything when he talked to them.

On this day, Su Ze came to a small town, sat in a small restaurant, and asked for some food and drink.

Originally, he didn't have to eat, but in order to integrate himself into ordinary life, Su Ze was also used to eating a little bit every day, but for him now, these mundane foods are really a bit unpalatable, and eating them is not good for his body at all.

So Su Ze just took two bites casually, put it down, and drank it slowly with the wine.

Looking back on the past few months, his mood still couldn't be improved, which made Su Ze feel a little inexplicably anxious, especially when he felt that he seemed to be more and more affected by the ancestral witch bloodline, and he couldn't control the mania that surged in his body from time to time.

Could it be that the golden crow is right, he is the so-called ancestral witch.

Su Ze frowned, although he did not discriminate against witches, but in his heart, he didn't want to be a witch, he was still used to being a human.

When Su Ze was contemplating his eyebrows and drinking, Su Ze suddenly heard a somewhat childish voice sound: "Amitabha, the donor is polite." ”

Su Ze raised his head and looked, I don't know when a little monk actually came in the small restaurant, with clear eyebrows and smart eyes, although the gray monk's robe he was wearing was very shabby and had many patches, but the pulp was very clean.

The little monk was standing in front of a dining table with a bowl in his hand, and whispered to several men and women at the dining table: "Donor, can I ask for some food?" ”

Although he was begging for food, the little monk's expression was very solemn, and he did not have any embarrassment or inferiority.

"Yo, little monk, what do you want to eat?" A red-haired, rich-looking woman at the dinner table grinned, "Come, let's eat a chicken leg first." ”

The woman at the dinner table tore off a chicken leg and handed it to the little monk, who hurriedly said: "Female donor, the little monk can't break the meat ring." ”

"If you let you eat, you will eat, what age is it, and you still pay attention to that set, let alone eat a chicken leg, that is, the monks who marry wives are all over the street, little monk, I see that you look so beautiful, what a pity to be a monk, follow my sister, and ensure that you eat fragrant and drink spicy." The woman teased, reaching out to touch the little monk's face.

Hahaha, the men and women at the table burst out laughing.

The little monk hurriedly took a few steps back and said, "Donor, please respect yourself, the little monk has taken his leave." ”

The little monk hurriedly turned around and wanted to leave.

"Hey, little monk, stop." The red-haired woman snorted, took out a stack of money from Kun's bag casually, put it on the table and said, "Little monk, as long as you eat a chicken leg and compensate your sister for a drink, the money will be yours." ”

The stack of money is two or three thousand yuan, to say the least.

Although it is not a lot of money, for a little monk wearing a patch, the stack of money must be an astronomical amount.

The red-haired woman looked at the little monk with some pride and playfulness, she didn't believe that the money was taken out, and the little monk who couldn't even eat didn't give in.

The little monk glanced at the stack of red tickets on the table, but his eyes did not change, he just silently saluted the red-haired woman, turned his head and walked out.

The red-haired woman's face suddenly became a little ugly, and the face of a strong man in a black vest sitting with the red-haired woman turned cold, and he snorted coldly: "You little monk, stop me, Sister Luo lets you drink because she can afford you, don't toast and don't eat and drink." ”

Obviously, this Sister Luo is the center of this table and has the highest status, the strong man wants to please Sister Luo, so he got up and grabbed the little monk fiercely and dragged Sister Luo.

The little monk was worthy of a strong man, and was dragged back to the table, Sister Luo picked up a bottle of freshly opened beer on the table, stuffed it into the little monk's mouth, and said with a touch of perverted excitement in her eyes: "If I let you drink, you have to drink, and today I will break your drinking abstinence." ”

The people at the table were all watching excitedly.

Just when Sister Luo pried open the little monk's mouth and was about to pour the wine into it, a hand suddenly reached over, grabbed her wrist forcefully, stuffed the wine bottle into her throat, and knocked it hard, the whole wine bottle was stuck in her throat, the wine kept pouring down, and Sister Luo's whole face turned purple.

"Sister Luo!" The people at the same table with her saw Su Ze grabbing Sister Luo's neck and pouring wine.

Hurriedly rushed up, Su Ze kicked them one by one, kicked them all to the ground and couldn't move, the strong man who grabbed the little monk pounced, and was kicked out of the hotel directly by Su Ze.

A whole bottle of beer has not been poured all down, and Sister Luo's nose and mouth are spraying beer everywhere.

"Donor, stop it, the little monk is fine, don't ruin the life of this female donor." The little monk hurriedly said.

Su Ze saw that Sister Luo was about to suffocate, and he wouldn't kill her, pulled out the wine bottle, Su Ze threw Sister Luo on the ground, stared at her and said, "It's comfortable to pour wine, you won't be able to drink people in the future." ”370

Sister Luo shook her head in fear, did she really think she was almost dead just now, and Su Ze's eyes were too terrifying.

Su Ze raised his head, looked at the little monk, and asked, "Little master's number?" ”

"Little monk Huiguang." The little monk hurriedly saluted and said, "Thank you for rescuing the little monk just now, I don't know the donor's name." ”

"It's nothing, my surname is Su," Su Ze waved his hand, called the little monk to his table, and said, "Huiguang, there is some food here, I haven't eaten it, you can take it." ”

The little monk saw that Su Ze's table was full of some vegetarian dishes, he was not hypocritical, picked up the wooden bowl and carefully packed some meals, no more, no less, just two servings, he thanked again: "Thank you, donor." ”

Su Ze's divine sense sensed that there seemed to be a siren in the distance, and it was estimated that someone had called the police.

Su Ze pulled Huiguang and said, "Little master, let's go first." ”

It's not that he's afraid of a few policemen, he's just afraid of trouble, Huiguang was taken by Su Ze, and he couldn't help but go out, he didn't know what was going on, he came to the outside of the town for some reason, obviously he felt like he was walking as usual, how did he feel like he came out so quickly.

"Little monk, you live nearby?" Su Ze asked.

"Well, Brother Su, the little monk lives with the master in the Baiyun Temple on Baiyun Mountain thirty miles away." The little monk said that he would no longer be a benefactor.

"Let's go, I'll send you back." Su Ze had nothing to do, and he had walked through so many mountain temples, but he only saw the true Buddhist spirit in the little monk Huiguang, and he also wanted to see what kind of great Buddhist place he could cultivate a little monk.

Thirty miles is not far for Su Ze.

However, in order to take care of the little monk's speed, Su Ze still walked for several hours.

When he arrived at Baiyun Mountain and saw Baiyun Temple, he was stunned to find that the so-called Baiyun Temple was actually just a dilapidated small temple, with a broken roof still repaired with thatch, and there was no incense in it.

(To be continued.) )