After complaining in his heart about the pair of "bold" master and servant, Ji Dang still turned his attention back to the little monk.

Thinking of the little monk's high rank, Ji Dang asked wickedly: "By the way, little master, when you call other disciples and grandchildren in your temple, what are their expressions?"

The little monk shook his head: "I don't call them disciples." ”

Ji Dang asked, "Ah? Then when they usually salute and say hello to you, what do you call back, little master?" ”

"My master said that if I usually meet people other than the abbot and nephew who salute me, I will nod when I am happy, and ignore them when I am unhappy. ”

"Uh, why doesn't this sound so much like what a monk said?" Ji Dang was a little stunned.

"Doesn't your Buddhists say that all beings are equal and that we should respect each other?"

"My master said that the equality of all beings is a deception written in the Buddhist scriptures, and if all beings were equal, the Buddha would not be on high enough to let all beings worship him. ”

After the little monk's words were finished, Ji Dang also felt that it was not unreasonable, and Ji Dang did not believe that all beings were equal, because if all beings were equal, the value points he got after killing the living beings should be the same, not according to the different levels of strength and identity.

But is it really a monk who said this? Ji Dang was a little curious about the little monk's big man, but Ji Dang didn't dare to ask more, and it would be one thing for the little monk not to answer, if the little monk went back to his master and said, "Is there a person in the world who is very interested in Master?" and asked a lot of questions about you. "If you make the other party unhappy, then Ji Dang will be miserable.

"By the way, little monk, why did you ask me for help? Did someone tell you that I could help you?" asked Ji Dang.

He thought that the little monk's sudden arrival would be because after Sun Tao confirmed the "identity" revealed to him by Ji Dang, he still wanted to borrow the little monk to test him again.

However, Ji Dang obviously underestimated the credibility of the identity of the rich son he created for outsiders, and his hands that had no traces of martial arts training after the baptism of vitality completely deceived Sun Tao and others.

The little monk shook his head and said, "No, because you are a good person, I came to you for help." This is also explained by the master, who said that if you encounter any difficulties at the bottom of the mountain, you can find good people to help. ”

Ji Dang couldn't cry or laugh, I didn't expect that I only killed a dozen people a few days ago, but now I have become a good person when I come to the little monk.

"Little Master, how can you think that I am a good person. Ji Dang was very curious, because the little monk's tone could be said to be very determined, how he judged whether a person was a bad person or a good person.

"Because your soul is pure, and you have no grudges, as if you had never had any ill with anyone.

Of course, there is also a possibility that the people who have befriended you are dead, so the resentment will disappear, but there is no murder in you, so you are a good person, and a person who is too good to be rare. ”

As soon as the little monk and Ji Dang talked about things related to cultivating immortals, they instantly talked as if they had changed into a different person. This poor child, it seems that his master can only be regarded as a good master in teaching him to cultivate immortals.

"It seems that this is the reason why the little monk showed a surprised expression when he first saw me! It is really rare for a person to never make enemies with others in his life. But what's the matter with the purity of my soul? It is possible that the evil in my previous life has changed because of my rebirth, but half a month ago, I obviously killed a dozen people, how could I not kill evil?

Is it because I have a relationship with them? It has to do with the system. ”

Ji Dang meditated the system in his heart. "What's going on with the system? You heard what the little monk said just now. ”

"It is not without a cost for the host to trade with the slain creatures, and the price is that the souls of the traded creatures will be traded by the host's talent as energy. ”

"In that case, the souls of the dozen or so people I opened the trade have all disappeared. ”

"Yes, that's why! That's why the host's killing of those people, and the cause and effect of those people's involvement, are gone.

The little monk doesn't think that the host you, a mortal, can cause the soul to scatter or even disappear, so he treats you as a good person with a pure soul. ”

"Killing people is not killing, not causing and effect, my talent still has this kind of benefit. Ji Dang's eyes were full of joy.

"What's the matter, donor, you seem to be very happy. The little monk saw the joy in Ji Dang's eyes and asked.

Ji Dang touched his nose and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I didn't expect that I, a good person, would be hidden so deeply and be discovered by you, the little master is really smart!"

In fact, Ji Dang originally wanted to say something as discerning as a torch, but he was afraid that the little monk would not understand, so he said a very vulgar cleverness, but he didn't expect that the little monk heard Ji Dang's "simple compliment" to him, and his face was flushed and a little embarrassed

The little monk said that he had never been praised by anyone other than the master, and he was a little embarrassed.

Ji Dang looked at the little monk in front of him who was shyly just because he praised him, and felt a sense of guilt in his heart, is it okay for him to calculate a child with an emotional intelligence of only five or six years old?

But for the sake of immortality in the future, Ji Dang was still ruthless.

Anyway, he just wanted to get a few words out of his mouth, so as to know where to find the Immortal Cultivation Sect so that he could enter it and step into the path of Immortal Cultivation, which would not have any loss to the little monk, not to mention that he would help him retrieve his uncle's relics.

It's not enough, when the little monk encounters any difficulties, he will help him well, so as to repay the grace of today's guidance, Ji Dang comforted his "conscience".

Then Ji Dang stared at the little monk, his eyes flickered, thinking about something.

"Little Master, how do you see that my soul is pure?" asked Ji Dang in a pretending normal tone.

When the little monk heard Ji Dang's question, his face was immediately filled with embarrassment.

"What should I do? Before leaving, Master specially warned me not to divulge the magic in the temple to people outside! But this benefactor is a good person, and he is also enthusiastic to help me retrieve my uncle's relics. Should I say it or not?"

Ji Dang looked at the little monk very hesitant and embarrassed, and he knew that his initial goal had been achieved.

Ji Dang pretended to be very sorry, but his tone pretended to be relaxed and waved his hand and said, "Forget it, little master, needless to say, I suddenly don't want to know." ”

The little monk looked at Ji Dang's regretful expression, and he couldn't help but think: "This benefactor is really a good person, I obviously wanted to know, but when he saw that I was embarrassed, he immediately comforted me and said that I didn't want to know." ”

Ji Dang looked at the little monk's ignorant eyes, and after thinking about it carefully, he decided to follow the plan he had just made in his heart, although it was a bit risky. ，

"Little Master, you are an immortal cultivator, right?" Ji Dang said directly.

"How does the donor know?" the little monk asked in surprise.

The little monk has been following the master's teachings since he came down the mountain, trying not to reveal his spells in front of mortals, and no one has seen his identity before, but he didn't want to be told by the good person in front of him.

Is it because of the strange low-level energy in this good man's body?

"Little Master, everyone has their own secrets that they don't want to tell. Ji Dang said meaningfully.

This sentence reminded the little monk of the scene just now, he was embarrassed and didn't want to talk about the spells in the temple, and the good man didn't ask much, and comforted himself.

In this case, shouldn't he ask more? The little monk thought naively, and did not suspect that this was Ji Dang calculating him.

Ji Dang first asked the little monk a question that he estimated he would not be able to answer, and then when the little monk hesitated and was embarrassed, he took the initiative to give up, so that the little monk felt a little grateful to Ji Dang.

Then he struck while the iron was hot and asked a question, so that the situation just now was repeated, but the identities of the two were reversed, and the little monk became the one who wanted to know the answer to the question.

Ji Dang didn't want to say anything, so he blocked the possibility of the little monk asking again. The little monk had just experienced that feeling of embarrassment, and he was grateful to Ji Dang, so it was impossible to ask again, so Ji Dang avoided the situation where the little monk asked questions that he couldn't answer.

In fact, there was no need for this, Ji Dang could have panicked at all, but he was afraid that the little monk would attach too much importance to this issue, and then use any polygraph spells.

Ji Dang, who doesn't know much about immortal cultivators, thinks it's better to be cautious, and it always doesn't hurt to be cautious.

Who knows if he will do that kind of spell? If he angers the little monk with a lie, or if he distrusts him, he just walks away.

That Ji Dang wanted to know the location of the Immortal Cultivation Sect from the mouth of a monk since he was a child, and it would be impossible!

Seeing that the little monk seemed to decide not to ask again, Ji Dang approached step by step, interrupting the little monk's thoughts and conjectures about the previous sentence.

Ji Dang said with a sincere expression: "I want to cultivate immortals, please help me with the little master." With these words, Ji Dang stood up and bowed deeply to the little monk. (It's not kneeling!)

This worship of Ji Dang is not a young monk who is only a teenager, but a guide who can guide him on the road of cultivating immortals.

Worship is your strong heart to the Tao, worship is your infinite yearning for strength, worship is the future thousand years of eternal life!

The little monk was stunned, when he was in the temple before, although the little monks were amazingly old, but because they were all monks, they were just a Buddha number to show respect, and a Buddha ritual in one hand.

He had received such a great gift there, the little monk was at a loss, and hurriedly wanted to help Ji Dang up, but Ji Dang refused, and the little monk couldn't help him forcibly.

"This, this. My master said that I can't pass on the spells in the temple, and even if you learn it, the temple will send someone to take it back. Donor, get up quickly!" the little monk said urgently.

"I don't learn the spells in your temple, I just want you to tell me the location of an arbitrary immortal cultivation sect. Ji Dang raised his head and looked at the little monk and said.

"I, I ......" the little monk hesitated.

Ji Dang took advantage of the victory to pursue, "Little Master, did your master say that he couldn't tell people where the Immortal Sect was?"

"That's not true, Master just said don't divulge the situation in the temple. The little monk muttered.

Speaking of this, the little monk's eyes lit up, yes, the master didn't say it, isn't that okay?

This good benefactor was very kind to me, not only promised to help me find the relics that my uncle had received, but also comforted me when I didn't want to answer the question.

He's a good person, I just told him the location of an immortal cultivation sect, Master shouldn't blame me!

"Okay, donor, I promise you. The little monk said loudly.

Hearing the little monk's promise, Ji Dang quickly straightened up, he didn't know how to describe his current mood.

It's like a door suddenly opens to him, and the world behind the door is all the beauty that Ji Dang has fantasized about.

Happy, curious, yearning!