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After the young monk smiled faintly, he looked at Zhao Shenbi and said: "The little monk's cultivation is shallow, and his Buddhist enlightenment is not deep, but he can't afford to be called this master." However, the donor has such strength and magical powers, but he can really turn the tide and help the building to fall, which really makes the little monk admire. ”

If it weren't for Sumeru's quiet voice in the lake of his heart at this moment, confirming that this young monk was really a spiritual monk, he would probably think of him as a psychic power with strange behavior.

Zhao Shenbi pondered for a moment, and said in surprise: "Why can the master recognize me at a glance?"

The young monk smiled bitterly, no longer insisted, and said in a low voice after Amitabha Buddha, "With the means of the benefactor, the little monk is naturally unable to see through the disguise. However, the benefactor has a compassionate heart, forms good karma, sows good fruits, and the power of cause and effect is entwined in his body, and the little monk is looking for the power of cause and effect. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Shenbi couldn't help but be shocked, and the image of this young monk suddenly became mysterious in his eyes.

The Dharma of Cause and Effect is an extremely obscure and profound theory in Buddhism, and the practice of generosity, vows, forbearance, diligence, meditation, and the six paramitas of Prajna is based on cause and effect, but it is different from fatalism.

And the way of cause and effect is the supreme avenue that ranks far ahead among the three thousand avenues, and it is not much different from the way of reincarnation and the way of life and death.

The mysterious young monk in front of him has already begun to comprehend the way of cause and effect just in the realm of manifestation, and even traced back to the source, mastering a trace of the power of cause and effect.

After Zhao Shenbi took a deep breath, he solemnly hugged his fists and said, "Dare to ask where the master is from, and what is the matter with coming here?"

The young monk returned the salute and said, "The little monk's name is Mengjue, not from Yuanzhou, but from Wuzen Temple in the Western Regions, and he has traveled all the way here. On this journey, I kept walking, never stopping, always looking for people and things that I had never seen and understood. Now that the little monk has not only saved the cultivators on this ship, but also met the benefactor, I am already satisfied. ”

Monk Mengjue's words can be said to be a little unanswered, which made Zhao Shenbi a little confused, and immediately handed out the wine in his hand, and asked with a smile: "Buddhism has precepts, why does the master dare to ask me to ask for wine to drink?"

"Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart. Mengjue laughed loudly, took the wine jug, and drank the liquor refined from the dragon's essence blood, and his face turned red instantly.

This dream monk is also a wonderful person.

After drinking this wine, a faint golden light suddenly appeared on its jade-like skin, and even the cultivation that had fallen all the way to the early stage of the manifestation because of resisting the aura storm began to rise at this moment.

Although this wine refined by the essence blood of the dragon and can enhance the flesh and blood of the body is extremely precious, Zhao Shenbi did not have any regret, but wished that if this monk could withstand the power in it, even if he drank it all, what would it matter.

After tasting the dream, he returned the wine pot to Zhao Shenbi's hand, and did not salute, but hugged his fists like people in the market and said: "Thank you for the donor's gift of wine, you and I have both Buddha fate, but also have a great merit, the little monk is willing to leave an order for the donor, but I have no help from three thousand monks in the Zen Temple, this order comes out, thousands of miles to see!"

With a flash in his hand, a golden willow leaf immediately flew out and sank into Zhao Shenbi's big sleeve.

Although I don't know what kind of existence this Wuzen temple in the Western Regions is, the disciples who can have such a compassionate heart and profound Buddhism must not be ordinary Buddhism.

However, just as Zhao Shenbi was about to clench his fists and thank him, Mengjue was actually a green lotus under his feet, and immediately left the fast-moving ferry and disappeared between the drifting clouds.

Only bursts of laughter echoed in the air.

Zhao Shenbi was stunned for a moment, and after shaking his head slightly, he laughed a little dumbly.

In this slim world, the narrow road is fate, and the meeting in Pingshui is also fate, no need to ask, no need to ask.

At this moment, the ferry boat has successfully escaped from danger and is once again thrilling through the sky.

Although Tianmen paid a huge price, and even after this round trip, not only did they gain nothing, but they also lost an extremely huge amount of spirit stones, but the disciples of Tianmen did not have the slightest complaint.

Under Mi Qiong's arrangement, the Tianmen monks recovered according to their injuries, and the rest of the people performed their duties in an orderly manner.

And Mi Qiong was obviously not lightly injured, and even Shou Yuan was faintly overdrawn, and his complexion showed an unhealthy ruddyness.

At that moment, he looked at Zhao Shenbi in disbelief, as if trying to confirm something, and after a long time, he shook his head a little self-deprecatingly, and his figure rose from the ground, submerged into the secret room at the top, and meditated cross-legged.

And Wendy also breathed a sigh of relief after calming the monks, full of a sense of the rest of her life.

Zhao Shenbi couldn't help but feel a big head when he noticed Wendy's sudden gaze and was about to go upstairs, and hurriedly turned around and walked into the room, opened the formation with all his might, and signaled that the frightened Chaolu Chunshui and the two were fine, and locked himself in the secret room again, and closed the door to thank the guests.

And although Wendy was angry and embarrassed to stand at the door of Zhao Shenbi, she didn't entangle herself, but just stood for a long time with resentment, causing many monks to talk strangely before she slowly left.

Although Fang Cai hit by mistake, he really let Sumeru Baoyu perform the magic of soul fusion, and sucked the aura storm into the air, which not only made the machine spirit Sumeru initially awaken, but also condensed such a terrifying massive number of spirit stones, which couldn't help but make Zhao Shenbi's heart feel hot at the moment, and his heart was pounding.

Now the wealth he has alone is probably worth all the savings in the treasury of the Donglin Sect, which can be said to be a rich rival to the sect.

However, what made him quite speechless was that judging from the situation in his mind, if he wanted to fully hatch the green feather, he was afraid that it would take a long time, and the vitality that was being sparked at the moment was far from enough.

In this way, I am afraid that most of this huge number of spirit stones will be used to spend here, and Zhao Shenbi cannot afford to squander it in the slightest.

After sighing helplessly, he consumed a full hundred medium-grade spirit stones again, integrated into the Huiyang Great Array, and turned into majestic vitality and continued to pour into the cyan eggshell, causing Qing Yu to hear a cheerful chirp again.

After doing all this, he had to start recovering the physical cultivation in his body that had fallen from his injuries.

Before he made a brazen attack in the aura storm, although he had a warrior to protect his body, he was also not lightly injured, and there were many hidden hidden injuries left in the muscle meridians, although it doesn't matter for the time being, but I am afraid that the injury will break out at a critical time and become the last straw that crushes the camel.

However, after absorbing a huge amount of spiritual energy, the black thunder pool under the Dao platform seemed to be a little more majestic, exuding terrifying fluctuations that were heart-pounding, and even the spiritual power cultivation had been refined, although it was still some distance from the late stage of the Far Journey Realm, but it had already traveled far from the middle stage of the realm, and the benefits were huge.

After Zhao Shenbi sat down cross-legged in the secret room, he immediately took out a large porcelain bottle the size of an arm, poured out a fist-like red pill from it, bit it and swallowed it into his stomach.

As this "Great Returning Pill", which was not easy to refine, began to take effect, a warm air flow swam throughout the body, and those injuries that had accumulated secretly gradually recovered and healed, and the musculoskeletal body was once again full of surging power.

Now that there is such a huge amount of spirit stone resources, although I am afraid that it will mainly be used to hatch green feathers, it is not impossible to use one or two.

After he slapped it, dozens of medium-grade spirit stones were scattered around like rain, turning into a white mist so thick that it seemed to liquefy, frantically pouring into its seven orifices, circling and flying in the meridians, and directly submerging into the two dim and extinguished apertures.

Zhao Shenbi's eyes closed slightly, and as he entered the deep retreat cultivation again, the whole room became silent again.

On top of the long and thin body, a faint layer of starlight appeared again, flashing and extinguishing, like exhaling and breathing, and a majestic force began to slowly brew.

Just when Zhao Shenbi was in retreat and completely isolated from the outside world, on the ferry boat, for more than ten days, rumors and speculations about the black armor seniors were endless, completely overpowering the huge momentum that Zhao Shenbi had provoked before.

Thousands of monks, no matter how they cultivated, were all very grateful to this mysterious armor priest, and even Mi Qiong directly released his words, if this Taoist friend can show up, Tianmen will treat him with great courtesy, and he is willing to be a friend of the sect.

However, no matter how much he searched, the black armor was nowhere to be found, as if it had evaporated out of thin air, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

Many monks speculated that this supernatural senior monk must still be hidden on the ferry, but he did not want to be named, and for a while, the entire ferry was filled with a strange atmosphere, and it seemed that everyone could be the black armor.

Even some good deeds did not forget to use the jade cylinder to record the peerless posture of the black armor warrior when they were in a hurry, and they did not hesitate to spend a lot of spirit stones to send them back to their respective sects to investigate this mysterious person who could not be hidden.

And Zhao Shenbi was naturally ignorant of all this, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to cultivation.

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