"Master-servant contract, do you sign it or not? Give a good word. I said, what are you struggling with? Didn't you Buddhists say, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell"? This doesn't send you to hell, it's just a master-servant contract? As a sacred tree of Buddhism, what are you afraid of? What to dodge from? ”

The Bodhi Holy Tree that was questioned did not answer for a long time, and Ye Qingyu did not urge it.

After a few moments, a golden droplet emerged from the young seedling. Ye Qingyu's expression was a little solemn, it seemed that this Bodhi Holy Tree was going to take root in her space, and even the master-servant contract was willing to sign.

How does Ye Qingyu know how long Bodhi Zi has been wandering outside? Now, if it can find a place to live, will it dare to miss it? Even if it listens to the confession of repentance, it also knows that the outside world is not necessarily suitable for its survival.

What's more, even if it can survive outside and take root, maybe before it grows, it will be eaten, or it will be refined.

At this time, the Bodhi Holy Tree could only comfort himself with what Ye Qingyu had just said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?

Ye Qingyu thought for a while, forced out a drop of his own spirit blood, and used his spiritual power as a pen to depict a rune of a master-servant contract, and punched into the golden droplet of the Bodhi Sacred Tree.

The reason why he chose the essence blood of the Spirit Clan was because Ye Qingyu knew that the Spirit Clan was born with affinity for plants, especially all kinds of divine trees.

A burst of golden brilliance flashed, and the golden droplets split into two, one drop submerged into the Bodhi Holy Tree, and the other dropped entered Ye Qingyu's sea of knowledge. Ye Qingyu didn't let this drop of liquid with contract runes melt into the Yuan Shen Bead, but let it be suspended in the sea of consciousness.

It can be said that this is the contract rune that restricts and controls the Bodhi Sacred Tree.

Although she knew that this drop of golden liquid would have a great effect on her Yuan Shen Bead, Ye Qingyu did not let it integrate into the Yuan Shen Bead, because she was still wary of the Bodhi Sacred Tree in her heart.

In fact, in the world of cultivating immortals, all master-servant contracts are like this, and the contract runes are left in the sea of knowledge, which is convenient for master-servant communication, summoning, etc.

With a Yuan Shen Bead, Ye Qingyu has one more choice than everyone else, and that is to integrate the contract rune into the Yuan Shen Bead. This can not only make it more convenient to exercise the rights of the owner, but also make it more intimate and convenient to connect with the contracted species, but also just by signing this contract, Ye Qingyu can obtain great benefits.

For example, right now, the energy contained in that drop of golden liquid can increase the strength of the Yuan Shen Bead, that is, the strength of Ye Qingyu's spiritual power.

However, because he still had scruples about the Bodhisattva Tree, Ye Qingyu did not choose this choice for the time being. If in the future, the Bodhi Sacred Tree is worthy of Ye Qingyu's trust, it is not too late to fuse and use this drop of golden liquid.

Besides, now that she has a contractual relationship with the Bodhi Sacred Tree, it is okay to ask it again.

Of course, even if it was a master-servant contract, Ye Qingyu didn't want to plunder resources by coercive means. The reason why he signed the master-servant contract was that Ye Qingyu's original intention was not to control the Bodhi Sacred Tree, but to ensure his own safety.

Even if he needed to ask for golden droplets from the Bodhi Sacred Tree, Ye Qingyu would make sure that he would not damage the Bodhi Sacred Tree.

Even if Ye Qingyu didn't choose to fuse the golden droplets, Ye Qingyu also got great benefits. Although, Ye Qingyu doesn't think it's a benefit.

The golden light dispersed, and the holy qi spread out from Ye Qingyu's body. Even Ai Qingshan couldn't help but bow his head freely in front of Ye Qingyu, and said a Buddha name: "Amitabha!" ”

"What the hell?"

“…… Master...... This is the purifying power of the Bodhi Sacred Tree, the light of holiness. In Ye Qingyu's sea of knowledge, an old voice came.

Ye Qingyu's gaze looked at the tender green and tender green seedlings, "Bodhi Holy Tree? ”

The little seedling shook the leaves, "Master, it's the old man!" You can communicate with me directly in Zhihai. ”

Indeed, otherwise she looked silly talking to herself alone in front of a tree that could only shake its leaves.

"Hehe......" Ye Qingyu couldn't help laughing freely, and looked at Ai Qingshan while laughing. Ai Qingshan was inexplicably looked at by Ye Qingyu.

"You two are really interesting, one old one is dying, calling himself a little monk, and the other is a tender one who can pinch out the water and call himself an old man!" Ye Qingyu transmitted the message to the Bodhi Sacred Tree.

"Hey, master, the old man has lived for tens of millions of years, although the body is just a small seedling now, but the old man's memory still exists sporadically, and he doesn't dare to call it tender."

"Your master's name, the more you call, the more pleasant it becomes, did you have a master before?"

"That's not true, the old man just recognized the reality, since he recognized you as the master, he naturally had to do his duty."

Ye Qingyu didn't expect that the Bodhi Sacred Tree had such a mind, and he couldn't help but admire a little, "You have said that you have lived for tens of millions of years, and you must have been transformed and become a god, and I should be honored as a senior." Moreover, you also know the reason why I signed this contract with you. So, from now on, you don't have to call me master, just call me by my name. Do you have a road number? How to call it? ”

"Dao number, I'm about to forget. If you don't dislike it, just call me a bodhisattva. ”

"Okay, Elder Bo, can you tell us about your past?"

After a long time, the old man said: "All appearances are vain, and all things have a way, such as a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, and should be viewed as such." The low tone revealed a hint of sadness.

Ye Qingyu rolled his eyes in his heart. The bald monk, the most unbearable thing is to say, "The Buddha said: Don't say." ”

I didn't expect that the Bodhi Sacred Tree in the Holy Land of Buddhism also has this problem, you don't want to say it, just say: "I don't want to say", isn't it? Can she still pry its mouth open and force it to fail? I have to say a word of Buddha.

Since you think that "the flower is still the flower, the tree is still the tree, but the feelings of the people who look at the flowers and see the trees have changed", then don't be sad, don't you see it?

will drag a Buddhist saying, that meaning, you can understand it yourself.

If you don't see through it, Ye Qingyu didn't ask again, and she won't be entangled, since people don't want to say it, she will treat it as if she didn't ask.

"That's right! We're away from the topic, what kind of holy light is this? How am I going to get out? Everywhere you go, you have to be the focus of attention, the object of onlookers! ”

"This ...... In fact, in the past, only the Buddhas of Buddhism were eligible to sign a contract of equality and mutual assistance with the Bodhi Sacred Tree. And what the Buddha is, what does it represent, you should know, right? The Buddha is the symbol of Buddhism, and is the example, benchmark, and belief of all Buddhist practices in the world. ”