"Master Ikyu, you're back"

"Master, you've been out for a long time this time."

Qian Jiale took a girl to Master Yixiu.

"I was chatting with this donor just now, so I lost a little bit of time," Master Yixiu smiled at Song Ying and said, "Let's dine together later, if the donor doesn't like the food is simple." ”

Song Ying nodded to a man and a woman, the man is the apprentice of the four-eyed Taoist, and the girl is naturally the female apprentice accepted by Master Yixiu.

"This is my apprentice Qin Qing," Master Yixiu introduced, "This is Master Song, looking for the four-eyed Taoist." ”

"Hello Boss Song" Qin Jing greeted Song Ying.

"Hello Miss Qinqing" Song Ying nodded and said hello.

"Hey, Brother Song is back," another small group of people stayed in the courtyard of the four-eyed Taoist chief, and were whispering to their heads, "Sure enough, they are still old employees, and they have only a lot of effort, and they have climbed to the level of Master Yixiu." ”

"Although Master Yixiu is an important role, he seems to have nothing to do with our mission this time" Wei Qing shook his head, "And judging from the movie, he is just an ordinary monk, and he can also use the method of exorcism." ”

If Uncle Niu and Brother Liu were here, they would definitely tell him that if they went to talk about any plot, the purchasers who died under inertial thinking would be eighty if not a hundred.

"That's right," the little fat man He Qiushi nodded, "Do you want to worship him as a teacher when the four-eyed Taoist comes back?" If you can learn the Maoshan Taoism, you will have the ability to do it in the future. ”

As soon as the proposal came out, several newcomers hit it off.

No matter what age you are, you have watched zombie movies, and you also know that although the human troops with real guns are terrifying, the most evil ones are the psychedelic ones, and the ghosts that you can't touch and touch are constantly destroying yourself from both the mental and physical levels.

Anyway, the supermarket didn't say that the purchaser can't apprentice in the buying world, as long as he doesn't swallow the goods privately, do some small actions that violate the supermarket's regulations, and damage the interests of the supermarket, I believe there will be no accident.

A few people who had discussed it were suddenly woken up by a gurgling sound.

"I'm hungry faster," He Qiushi scratched his head embarrassedly.

But there is no shop in front of the village here, and then look at the next door, Song Ying has already talked and laughed with Master Yixiu, Qian Jiale and Qinqing, but they can only drink the northwest wind here.

"This man is really selfish" This time it was the boy in the young couple who spoke, and this time surprisingly no one contradicted him.

In Master Yixiu's house, Song Ying was eating simple dishes and chatting with Master Yixiu while eating, and Qian Jiale, who was supposed to cook, came over cheekily to eat.

"I didn't expect Brother Song to know so much" Listening to Song Ying talking with his master, listening to those strange observations, Qin Jing only felt extremely admired, and changed his name to Brother Song.

"What Brother Song, he is not a mercenary businessman" Qian Jiale muttered, he likes Qingqing, as long as he is not blind, he can see it, this time Qinqing's admiration for Song Ying will of course attract his jealousy.

"Qian Jiale, pay attention to what you say!" Qin Jing unhappily slapped the back of Qian Jiale's hand with chopsticks, and Qian Jiale, who howled in pain, looked at Song Ying even more unkindly, obviously all the hatred was added to Song Ying.

"Brother Song, don't be angry, Qian Jiale is like this when he speaks" Qin Jing hurriedly apologized.

"That's right, that's right" Master Yixiu also nodded beside him, after all, he was a disciple of his neighbor's family, and he felt ashamed to be so uneducated, he and the four-eyed Taoist had been fighting for half his life, saying that he regarded him as an enemy, but in fact, he regarded each other as a confidant in his heart.

"Hehe, it's okay" Song Ying shook his head, it's not that he has a good temper, it's just that he still has to find Qian Jiale's master to do business right now, otherwise he dares to guarantee that Qian Jiale is definitely not eating freely now, but lying on the ground and howling.

Qian Jiale also knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he took two bites of rice and left, "I'm done eating, Boss Song, Master Yixiu, you eat slowly"

Master Yixiu just sighed and shook his head, although Qian Jiale is usually eccentric, but now that the guests are here, the performance is not satisfactory, and I don't know how his old opponent will feel when he sees this scene.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

Song Ying didn't bother to get together with those newcomers when he had nothing to do, but talked with him in Master Yixiu's house.

Talking about the scriptures, Song Ying won't, but he will Jiuyang Shengong, which was said to be the magic created by the Bodhidharma Patriarch, although it has been revised several times since then to change the saying, but the Jiuyang Shengong hidden in the "Lenga Sutra" definitely contains a lot of Buddhist knowledge.

Just look at Master Yixiu's shocked look.

As Song Ying said the Lenga Sutra, Master Yixiu was full of pure yang energy, and he was still a boy for decades, and he actually practiced the Jiuyang Divine Skill to the first two layers in the blink of an eye!

Buddha, does he like to give his little brother a plug-in so much?

Song Yingke still remembered that he had been cultivating for a long time, and he was only a beginner, and the first level was not considered to be practiced.

Curious, Song Ying recited the Jiuyang Divine Skill directly, Master Yixiu was even more excessive, he actually cultivated to the first three layers, and he was only about to step into the fourth layer, Zhang Wuji was going to vomit blood here.

"Amitabha, I seem to owe Master Song a big cause and effect" Master Yixiu shook his head with a wry smile, feeling the abundant internal force in his body, only feeling that this divine power was tailor-made for himself, and the power of the supreme yang was faintly in line with the Buddhist scriptures.

Many martial arts masters practice first, and only when they reach a certain level do they cultivate their artistic conception in order to reach a higher level.

But who would have thought that in a world without martial arts, the realm of Master Yixiu has long surpassed that of those masters of Shaolin Temple, who don't know a few streets, and only one martial arts is missing, they can quickly become martial arts masters, quite similar to some of the predecessors in the martial arts who have been abolished martial arts and rebuilt to rebuild, and the realm is in, and they can quickly cultivate back.

And there is also a Buddha buff bonus.

"Dao Elder doesn't have to mind, just promise me not to spread martial arts," Song Ying stood up and said.

He can also be regarded as seeing what real talent is, which makes people red.

"Monk, I don't have anything to give to the donor, just tell the donor what I have visualized in this life" Master Yixiu turned around and took out a small wooden box from the dark compartment under the bed, and when he opened it, he found that there was a picture inside, a golden Buddha statue!

"I'm sorry, Master Yixiu, I don't practice Buddhism" Song Ying hurriedly waved his hand and refused, so such a Buddhist painting, it is better to let Master Yixiu owe favors.

"Hey, take a closer look" Master Yixiu shook his head and sent the Buddha statue in front of Song Ying's eyes.

Suddenly, Song Ying only felt that the golden light was shining in front of her, and the surrounding scene was slowly covered with mosaics, only the golden Buddha on the painting became more and more real.

A voice sounded in Master Yixiu's ears, "Master Song, have you ever seen the true face of the Buddha clearly?" ”

Song Ying raised his head when he heard this, but found that the face of the Buddha statue was blurred, he shook his head and said, "I can't see clearly, it seems to have a layer of fog." ”

"Donor, you don't believe in Buddha in your heart, and it's normal to not see the true face of the Buddha," Master Yixiu's voice still lingered in his ears, "My golden Buddha visualization map is the result of the monk's understanding of worshipping the Buddha for more than 30 years.

And donor, weren't you curious about where my cultivation came from? That's where it comes from. ”

After speaking, Master Yixiu's Sanskrit sound came into Song Ying's ears, and the fog covering the face of the Buddha statue gradually dissipated.

After the fog cleared, a treasure solemn Buddha sat in front of Song Ying, it was Shakyamuni Buddha!

But he doesn't believe in Buddha, and he doesn't want to worship such a Buddha in his head, although he knows that this thing is only good and not bad in his head, but he just doesn't want to.

Click-

The solemn Buddha statue in front of him suddenly shattered, and pieces of gold disappeared into dust.

After that, another kind of Buddha appeared, with a strong body but no Buddha statue, no golden lotus when he sat down, and he was suspended out of thin air.

What shocked him the most was that this Buddha turned out to be exactly the same as Song Ying's own face!