"Little friend, what did that Daoist brother give you?"

Looking at the departing figure of Fang Yi and the others, Pu Zhi's pupils shrank, and then he walked in front of Zhang Xiaofan and asked.

Pu Zhi's face was full of curiosity, in Pu Zhi's mind, Fang Yi's cultivation was so unfathomable, presumably the items given to Zhang Xiaofan must be extraordinary.

Pu Zhi even thought that it was a peerless secret book.

"Master, this ...... This ......"

When Zhang Xiaofan heard this, he looked down at the book lying quietly in his hands, his face suddenly turned red, and he said hesitantly.

Because the book he held in his hands was painted with an image of a scantily clad and charming beauty, and there were several big characters on it: "Thirty-six Strategies for Pickling Girls".

Zhang Xiaofan had never seen a beautiful woman dressed so revealingly, and his face turned red.

However, his eyes were attracted by the beautiful woman on the surface of the book, and his heart was like a cat scratch.

That's right, Fang Yi's book to Zhang Xiaofan is the modern version of "Thirty-six Strategies for Pickling Girls".

Fang Yi thought of Zhang Xiaofan in the original book, and together with the bad taste in his heart, he asked Xiaobai to embody the "Thirty-six Strategies for Pickling Girls" in his memory.

"Amitabha... That young man's taste is so unique! ”

Puzhi probe also found the revealing and weirdly dressed beauty pattern on the cover of the book, he was not at ease, when Zhang Xiaofan opened it, he took a look.

When Zhang Xiaofan opened the "Thirty Plans for Pickling Girls", after reading a few plans, Pu Zhi looked strange, his face turned red, and he declared the Buddha's name, and for a while, in the dilapidated small temple, the Buddha's voice was curling.

The first plan: pretending to force Dafa.

The second plan: to capture the old and indulge.

……

"Poof~"

Suddenly, Pu Zhi opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, it turned out that the poison of the "seven-tailed centipede" had attacked his heart, and Da Luo Jinxian was difficult to save.

"You, are you alright?"

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Pu Zhi with a worried face.

"I'm fine!"

Pu Zhi smiled bitterly and reached out to grope in his arms.

The poisonous gas attacked his heart, his hand trembled violently, and after a while, he slowly touched out a red pill, about the size of a finger, and it was flat.

Looking at this red pill, Pu Zhi sighed and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect to let the ghost doctor tell me right, I still have to take his 'three-day death pill'." ”

He hesitated, but finally nodded and swallowed the pill.

Then, he looked up at the distant mountains.

Finally the rain fell in the sky.

Qingyun Mountain stands in the wind and rain, hazy and mysterious.

"Qingyunmen, I don't know if it was the Dao Xuan Zhenren who instructed the Cangsong Dao people, or the Cangsong Dao people who advocated to hunt down and kill the old monk.

With Dao Xuan's cultivation that is far superior to mine, and his prestige, it shouldn't be that he instructed Cang Song, but after all, he is like my three senior brothers, and he can't let go of his views and status. Alas! ”

Pu Zhi's expression changed for a while, and he sighed, just now Cangsong Daoren's identity was exposed, and he was angry in his heart, only to think that it was Dao Xuanzhen's command.

Now that I calm down, I understand when I think about it, it should be Cangsong Zhenren who is making his own opinion.

Pu Zhi retracted his gaze and fell on Zhang Xiaofan. At this time, the rain began to fall heavier, drenching his head and face.

The grass temple had been torn apart in the battle just now, and there was nothing nearby to completely shelter from the wind and rain.

"Kid, why are you here?"

Pu Zhi laughed.

"I'm worried about you, come and see you!"

Zhang Xiaofan said.

"That's it, that's it, meeting is fate, I didn't expect you to be young and kind-hearted, since that's the case......"

Pu Zhi was stunned for a moment and said with a smile.

Pu Zhi knew that he only had three days to live, but the most regrettable thing in his heart was that he couldn't fulfill his life's wish.

As one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, he is admired by the world and is extremely honored, but for him, what is more important is to break through the mystery of life and death and untie the knot of life and death.

As early as 50 years ago, he had already realized that no matter how diligently he practiced Buddhism, he could only enhance his skills and cultivation, but could not solve the mystery of life and death.

He thought hard, and decades later, he really thought of an unprecedented way.

Under Fang today, the three sects of Buddhism, Taoism, and Demon are the most prosperous, and their magic attainments are the highest and deepest.

The Demon Cult has a bad reputation, and the evil art is cruel and unscrupulous, and no one takes it;

The Taoist thaumaturgy, profound and wonderful, and Buddhism are good at each other, if they can study together, they will be able to break through the deadlock.

It's just that he never expected that the three senior brothers, who have always been open-minded, opposed it in unison, thinking that they were heresies, and they gave more than one bitter advice.

He was unwilling, but he visited the famous Taoist family several times, and he went to Qingyun Mountain several times, but all of them were politely refused by the head of Qingyun Sect.

Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly, quite self-deprecating, and said in his heart: I only have three days to live, but I still want to live forever, isn't it a mediocrity to disturb himself!

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs!

This famous Taoist saying, with a bit of poignant anger, came out of Puzhi's mouth and slowly read it.

The sky is like ink, and it covers the earth.

The boundless dark clouds pressed on the top, the rain fell from the sky, fine and dense, and the cold wind blew, bit by bit, hitting the face, and the cold reached the heart.

Then, for some reason, there was that inexplicable frenzy in his eyes again.

As if thinking of something, he looked up to the sky and laughed, but there was a hint of madness in his laughter!

"Wonderful, wonderful! Although my life is short, if I teach one person the magic skills of Buddhism, and then let him join the Qingyun Sect and practice Taoist techniques, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone, not only save his two lives, but also fulfill my wish for me! ”

"The two families of Buddhism and Taoism have been estranged since ancient times, and they have never interacted with each other. Qingyunmen would never have imagined that a young boy, who had lived at the foot of Qingyun Mountain since he was a child, would have the miraculous skills of Buddhism. As long as someone is both the two schools, they will be able to break through the mystery of immortality for thousands of years. Hehe, if so, why do I die? ”

As soon as he thought about it, the whole person was extremely excited, his cheeks were red, his eyes were bloodshot, and he subconsciously saw Lin Jingyu's body, and stretched out his hand.

But halfway through, he stopped, thinking in his heart: This matter is very important, and the views of various sects and sects today are extremely serious, and it is extremely taboo to steal teachers, if people know about it, the matter will be exposed, and they will definitely die.

Lin Jingyu's qualifications are very good, if he is included in the Qingyun Sect, he will definitely attract the attention of the teacher. He is so young, I'm afraid he won't be able to hide this big secret!

Thinking of this, his heart moved, his eyes turned to Zhang Xiaofan's body, and he remembered his stubborn nature when he was dying during the day without bowing his head, nodded, and said: "The qualifications are poor, and it doesn't matter, it will depend on your own creation in the future." ”

"What did you say?" Zhang Xiaofan was stunned.

Pu Zhi smiled and said: "The old man is saying that the little donor is destined for me. In this case, the old man has a set of cultivation methods, is the little donor willing to learn it? ”

Zhang Xiaofan asked puzzledly, "What is the Famen?" ”

Pu Zhi was stunned for a moment, then laughed, stretched out his thin palm, touched his little head, and said, "It's not a thing, it's just to teach you some ways to breathe and breathe." After you learn something, promise me a few things, okay? ”

Zhang Xiaofan didn't seem to understand, but he still said, "You can say it." ”

Pu Zhi said solemnly: "You will never tell others about this, even if you are close to you, can you do it?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan nodded, his little face was full of seriousness, and said, "I know, I won't say anything if I die." ”

Pu Zhi's heart was shocked, seeing that he was so young, his face was stoic, and the rain was like a knife, a sword and frost, wetting his little face, a little haggard.

Pu Zhi suddenly took a deep breath, lowered his eyes, and no longer looked at him, but continued: "In addition, you must practice this method once a day, but you must not practice in front of people, and you can only do it in the dead of night.

Finally, unless it is a matter of life and death, you must not perform this technique, otherwise there will be a great disaster. ”

Speaking of this, he reopened his eyes, stared at Zhang Xiaofan, and said, "Did you do it?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan hesitated, tilted his head, and scratched his head again, looking confused, but finally nodded heavily.

Pu Zhi smiled slightly, and without saying much, he began to pass on a set of formulas to him.

This set of formulas is not long, only about 1,000 words, but it is dry and difficult, Zhang Xiaofan tried his best, and it took him three hours to memorize them all.

Pu Zhi treated him with complete memorization, and this time he breathed a sigh of relief, looking extremely tired.

He looked at Zhang Xiaofan, and couldn't help but have a loving look in his eyes, and said: "Lao Wei has practiced all his life, and he has never moved the idea of accepting apprentices, and he never thought that when he was about to die, he had a master-apprentice relationship with you." You should know my name, too. ”

He paused for a moment and continued: "My legal name is Puzhi, and I am a monk of Tianyin Temple. Uh, kid, do you know Tianyin Temple? ”

Zhang Xiaofan thought about it and shook his head.

Pu Zhi smiled dumbly and said, "What a child." ”

Then he remembered something, stretched out his hand to stun Zhang Xiaofan, and floated away.

……

Under Qingyun Mountain, in mid-air.

"Idiot, are you going to go to Qingyunmen to settle accounts?"

Li Xinying turned her head to look at Fang Yi and smiled.

"Ying'er, since the first seat of Qingyunmen dares to make a move on me, it is natural to ask them for some compensation!"

The corners of Fang Yi's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a wicked smile.

……