The cover in the cover is like an addicted teenager who is addicted to the Internet world, playing with his mobile phone all the way, Zhang Ji is afraid that he will lose it, so let the steel hammer look at it.

When Zhang Ji entered the house, at the critical moment of the team battle, he stopped at the intersection and did not move, and after a game, he let the steel hammer pull into the house.

As soon as he entered the room, the whole room was darkened, and it was really his physique, more than three meters tall.

Monk Sifan raised his head, looked up at the lid in the cover, held the chicken leg in his hand in his mouth, and his eyes were round.

"Recuperate?" The handsome face was distorted, and as soon as the hand holding the chicken leg was released, the chicken leg fell to the ground without realizing it.

He jumped up from the ground and rushed to Gai Zhongli's side, holding the trap arm of Gai Zhongli with one hand, and looking left and right as if he were nothing.

"One divine power, at least one divine power, my God, is this the Buddha Vajra that God gave to the miscellaneous family? Come, give the old man an angry one. Monk Sifan circled around Gaizhonggai, and his hands were obscenely touching Gaizhonggai's body.

"I said, monk, Liu Chan is a ghost of Lao Tzu, you can't be so shameless." Zhang Ji was also angry, this monk eats the chicken leg by himself, and he doesn't give a bite, which is shameless enough, but he didn't expect it to be even more shameless.

"Yours?" Monk Sifan's head seemed to be filled with a spring, and he turned around with a snort, "You robbed a primitive tribe?" ”

He stepped over a distance of two meters, as if teleporting to Zhang Ji's side, reached out and grabbed Zhang Ji's shoulder, lifted him up, and then whirled around Zhang Ji with both hands.

Zhang Ji wanted to struggle, but his whole body seemed to be immobilized, and he couldn't move.

"Meow."

The steel hammer exploded and flew into the air to pounce on the monk Sifan, who seemed to be unconscious, until the claws of the steel hammer were only an inch in the back of his head.

"Squat."

A large hand pressed on the head of the steel hammer and made her sit directly on the ground.

Zhang Ji saw that Gang'er couldn't succeed, but calmed down, he saw that although Monk Sifan shot again and again, he didn't hurt it, so he didn't rush to make a move.

But he was still apprehensive in his heart, and was seen through by Monk Sifan at a glance, and he couldn't afford to be imprudent.

"You're naughty." Monk Sifan put down Zhang Ji, turned around and picked up the chicken leg from the ground, and didn't care if it was dirty or not, and put it directly in his mouth, "Make a ghost thing and pretend to be a ghost cultivator, and also a cultivator, but in essence, he is a cultivator, in order to cover up the source of faith, you kid is also fighting." ”

His appearance is a little narrow, which makes his handsome face more attractive.

"Seniors, don't play villains, I don't know what the identity of seniors is in this mountain?" Zhang Ji tidied up his clothes and glanced at Gangjier, who shook his head to indicate that it was okay.

There wasn't much fear in his heart, because the five divine power fruits in the sea of spiritual consciousness were very supernatural, and they might not be able to beat them, but it was still no problem to run.

"The little monk in the mountain calls me the boss, and the friend outside the mountain calls me the abbot. The monk sat on the ground with a big grin, spit out the chicken bones in his mouth, and wiped his hands clean on his body.

Zhang Ji's eyes rolled, thinking of ideas, he didn't come this time for any exchange meeting, but wanted to get some exercises, now that the barbarian cow wood carving is gone, he can't be pure god cultivation, he is not interested in dancing gods and pretending to be gods.

"What do you kid think badly? I know you're weird and claim to have your wishes come true, but your invitation reveals your identity, and unless you hide it well enough, I'll be able to find you all the way. Monk Sifan said.

"You're not a dog." Zhang Ji muttered.

"Say what?" Monk Sifan glared angrily.

"I say, what the hell do you want?" The fastest way to communicate between people is the exchange of interests.

"Good boy, the old man likes the way you talk." Monk Sifan came to Zhang Ji and said, "The old man is optimistic about you." ”

Zhang Ji rolled his eyes to the monk and did not speak.

"I don't want your source of divine power, cats have cat paths, mice have rat paths, this thing may not be useful if it comes, I want your divine power, a person's divine power can be exchanged with me, as for what to exchange, haha."

He jumped away at once, stretched out his robe, and struck a handsome pose.

"It's not about what you like, it's about what I have, you know?"

Zhang Ji was sweating profusely, he really didn't misunderstand this old rascal, what he said translated is that no matter whether I want it or not, you have to change it with me, because your things are what I want.

"What does it mean to have the power of one person?" Zhang Ji asked.

"You don't understand?" The monk jumped over and asked happily, seeing Zhang Ji nodding, he hurriedly said, "Give me one person's divine power, and I'll tell you." ”

Zhang Ji pouted and put on an indifferent look.

The monk sneered, disappreciated, and said: "All the power of faith that a person can supply in his life is called a person's divine power, which is the most basic unit of divine power, and no matter how little divine power there is, it can only be called faith, and it is of little use." ”

Zhang Ji wrote it down in his heart and took the opportunity to ask: "Since there is a person with divine power, is there a larger counting unit?" ”

The monk forgot about him with contempt, picked up the chopsticks and picked his teeth, and said: "The largest unit in this world is a person's divine power, and it is a pseudo-one-person divine power, you kid don't know much, and there are still a lot of problems." ”

Zhang Ji licked his face and smiled, and gave up his hand to curry favor.

"Ghost cultivation and physical cultivation are not enough to be your identity as a divine cultivator." The monk is rarely serious, "As long as you cultivate enough vision and see through the essence of your cultivation, it is easy, you kid ghost cultivation and physical cultivation have not started, how can you cultivate godly, it is real and weird." ”

Zhang Ji heard the meaning of pointing and exploring in the monk's words, and hurriedly confessed.

"Master, I don't want to cultivate gods, I die with the great god every day, I don't believe in this, and I don't want to cultivate ghosts, I want to cultivate physically, so as to prove the Tao to show the true colors of a man."

The monk looked at him differently.

"I'm not old, my tone is not small, I preach the Tao with my strength, I don't say whether I can preach the Tao in this life, I can see the Tao, and I am your ability."

"If you want to completely cover up the identity of a divine cultivator, in the mainland, the best way is to enter Taoism or Buddhism, both religions have a large number of exercises that require the blessing of the power of faith, just to cover your identity as a divine cultivator."

"Buddhism, Taoism?" Zhang Ji repeated, he knew something about the two sects and laymen, and the two sects in the cultivation realm had no contact at all, "Master, are you calling me...... Selling dog meat with a sheep's head, aren't you afraid of disrespecting the Buddha? ”

Zhang Ji stretched out his hand and pointed outward, it was the main hall of Abbot Mountain, although he had not entered, but he wanted to come to enshrine the Buddha statue inside.

"I don't believe in Buddhism, I don't care what I do." The monk is very free and easy.

Zhang Ji was speechless, don't you believe in the Buddha shaving his bald head, pretending to be an abbot, and being a Buddhist association is not a decoration?

"You don't care how I live like a monk, I'll ask you, if you are interested in coming to my abbot mountain as a protector, there are exercises that can cover up divine power, and there are also physical cultivation and divine consciousness exercises, you choose, of course, exchange divine power." The monk gives the choice.

Zhang Ji was a little hesitant, he and the monk were not related, and it was really difficult to trust them when they met for the first time.

"Will you trade with me fairly?" Zhang Ji didn't hide it, and asked directly.

"Yes." The monk was determined.

"Why? I believe that there is absolute power under absolute power. Zhang Ji stared at the monk, trying to see the truth from his face.

"You have a good idea, it is suitable to be in the cultivation realm or go, let me tell you, this cultivation realm is a disaster that lives for thousands of years, and good people do not live long."

"As for why I don't have power over you, there are three reasons."

"First: As long as you have one person's divine power, you can retreat calmly, and two people's divine power can cut off my exploration of your way of origin, and seeing that you are so wasteful on ghost cultivation, there should be a lot of it, and you can't completely subdue you, so there is no power."

"Second: Divine power is very important to me, so important that I have to shave my head and wear a robe, you are my opportunity, I don't want to waste this opportunity because of unprovoked actions."

"Third: I have brains, and if I can solve it without force, I don't need to use force, otherwise if I get used to it, I will die on it, and I don't want to die, especially stupid."

Zhang Ji thought about it, there was nothing wrong, especially the third point, he secretly remembered in his heart, this is also extremely important to himself.

"I can do it as a protector, it's just a cover for you and me to trade, but how to exchange divine power and exercises to be fair, how do I know?" Zhang Ji asked.

"Ignorance." The monk scolded and said, "There are many temples in the world that produce divine power every year, do you think that only you have divine power?" The temple exchanges divine power for exercises and heavenly treasures, and there has long been a market price, why should I deceive you, provoke you to run away and trade with others, I don't try. ”

Zhang Ji made a note in his heart, thinking about going to Gu Tiantian to find out where to find out, but he didn't choose to be gullible.

"So, let me think about it, and I'll give you an answer in the evening, okay?" Zhang Ji asked.

The monk has sharp eyes, how can he not understand Zhang Ji's careful thoughts, and he is not entangled, and recognizes him casually.

"Your name is Zhang Ji?" The monk looked at the invitation letter in Zhang Ji's hand and said.

Zhang Ji nodded.

"Zhang Ji, the number in your hand is six, not nine, this house is a guest room specially reserved for me to avoid the visit of the family, are you blind kid?" The monk glared angrily.

Zhang Ji was embarrassed, looked down, and really saw that he was wrong, so he was embarrassed to give up his hand and hurriedly went out.

When he arrived in his room, Zhang Ji left the steel hammer and the cover in the room, not daring to let them move around at will, so as not to let people see through the cultivation, and he also cautiously waited until it was slightly dark before going out to find Gu Tiantian.

"Abbot Mountain? It's Buddhism, it's not entirety, I heard that the abbot himself is just a part-time Buddhist, he's the same as my family, it's a physical cultivation, a very powerful physical cultivation, and a concurrent Buddhist cultivation, it should be for faith. Gu Tiantian was in the room and said to Zhang Ji, who was asking.

"What did he do with Buddhism? Is that for divine power? Zhang Ji seemed to be inadvertent, just asked curiously.

"It seems to be for a woman, I don't know about the rest, the abbot level is too high, not something we can understand." Gu Tian said sweetly.

Zhang Ji pursed his lips, thinking that this is an old rascal, and what level is too high.

"The abbot is so powerful, just take out a few exercises to exchange for some divine power, won't you get it?" Zhang Jidao.

"How can divine power be so cheap, the most basic exercises, maybe a dozen or so will be changed, the better ones are hundreds, how can the top ones be thousands, how many divine powers are not exchanged, except for those big temples, who has so much divine power to exchange exercises, and those big temples, there is no shortage of exercises." Gu Tiantian snapped her fingers and said.

Zhang Ji nodded, got the answer he wanted, chatted a few more words, turned to leave, and went straight to Room No. 9.