"Be merciful?" Zhao Yi asked the old monk rhetorically, the corners of his mouth showed a touch of mockery, and between his brows furrowed slightly, he put away a flame burst talisman, but he threw out another flame burst charm unceremoniously, and said secretly in his heart: "Since you ask my subordinates to be merciful, I won't be a killer, but this hardship is still inevitable." ”

The burst charm exploded on the little monk's body, and at this time, he couldn't move and dodge, and second, he couldn't resist with luck, so he could only resist with the strength of his body. For a moment, the skin on his whole body was open and bloody, and the pain in his body made him unable to bear it anymore and he wailed.

The poignant voice came into the ears of the old monk, and the tragic situation of the little monk also made him a little unbearable to look at directly. After another mouthful of blood spurted out, he began to close his eyes and read a scripture softly.

As if the sound of the scriptures could soothe the pain, the little monk's wailing gradually subsided, although there was still a burning smell coming from his body, but his whole person became peaceful, and after a while, he actually maintained a fixed posture and fell into a deep sleep.

The old monk opened his eyes and saw that Zhao Yi did not continue to move, and at this time he happened to stand aside for a while, with an inexplicable smile on his face. He chuckled in his heart, faintly worried, knowing that if he didn't come up with something, he was afraid that this matter would be difficult to be good, and the other party would definitely not give up.

After struggling for a while, the old monk stood up, recited Amitabha, and said to Zhao Yi: "Poor monk Huineng, this is the little apprentice Hongwu, I wonder if the donor can tell the surname Gao?"

Zhao Yi circled around Huineng twice, snorted twice, and mocked: "I don't care if you know or can, your apprentice Hongwu or Hongwen, the old monk, you don't have to make friends with me, it's better to be rich, take out something practical, otherwise!" he didn't continue, and the threat in his tone was undoubtedly revealed.

Zhao Yi has no good impression of this Hui Neng. He also cultivates divine sense, and he also knows a few simple divine consciousness methods, and he knows the benefits and disadvantages of them. He found that Huineng's divine sense was 108,000 miles away from him, but this time he was still careless, and almost capsized in the gutter, if he hadn't reacted in time, the consequences would have been really unimaginable. However, the method that Hui Neng casts is very powerful, if you can get it, hehe!

Huineng was blocked, and his plan to solve the matter with his great name was completely frustrated, so he had to look for it all over his body with an embarrassed face, and finally took out a pocket from his waist and handed it to Zhao Yi with a painful face. There was an extra wave of confidence in him out of thin air, as if he believed that Zhao Yi would take this pocket, and the matter would be solved. Then a voice slowly came out of his mouth: "Donor, this is a bag, which can be stored, this matter is the fault of the poor monk first, can you stop it, this bag will be given to the donor as compensation." ”

Hearing the name of the bag, and hearing that it could be stored, Zhao Yi was really lucky, moved around, and snatched it from Huineng's hand. There is no need for Hui Neng's introduction, Zhao Yi already knew how to use the bag when he accepted the Dan Array inheritance. His divine sense stretched towards the pouch, and there was actually a thirty-square space inside.

Zhao Yi was ecstatic in his heart, he had always wanted a storage tool but couldn't, he wanted to make a storage tool, and it involved spatial knowledge, so he had to put things in the baggage, such as the talisman, which was a precious thing, he could only put it in his arms. Now it's okay, when drowsiness comes, someone will send a pillow. He looked at Huineng again, and joked in his heart: "This poor monk is not poor!" But another thing came out of his mouth: "It's just such a broken pocket, and it's still stored? Take it to play with stones for children, it's almost the same, and there are other valuable things, if not, I can do it!"

said that it was a broken bag and could only be used to hold stones, but Zhao Yi had no intention of returning the storage bag. Although the bag was precious enough to appease his anger, he still wanted the exercises that Hui Neng could perform. So he got cheap, and he continued to threaten, but he had no idea of continuing to do it. At this time, taking out the flame burst charm again is just for show.

Huineng was extremely bitter in his heart at this time, and he originally took his apprentice out to travel, but he also wanted to teach his apprentice by word and deed. I didn't expect to meet Zhao Yi, and this Zhao Yi is an innate Dao body. Huineng is the host of Lanke Temple, Lanke Temple is also a branch of Buddhism, inherited to his generation, first let him meet the Tianluo Holy Body, accept it as a disciple, and then encounter the innate Taoist body, he can't help but think, is it a sign of Buddhism's prosperity?

Huineng couldn't help but be greedy, in fact, he also secretly observed, and found that Zhao Yi was no different from ordinary people except for his more vigorous qi and blood, so he secretly used his magical powers, wanting to influence Zhao Yi and convert him. But how did he know that Zhao Yi was a human being, and his divine consciousness cultivation was far beyond his own, so he planted a big heel.

"The donor stops, and the monk does not speak. The bag is the most valuable thing on the poor monk's body, just taken out of the bag, these things used as a fate, the donor can't look down on it!" Huineng shook his body, showed Zhao Yi that there was indeed nothing else, and pointed to the things on the ground, and explained to Zhao Yi helplessly.

Zhao Yi didn't want to go around in circles anymore, so he went straight to the point and said, "Old monk, let's make it clear." Hand over the supernatural power exercises you just performed, and the matter will be over. ”

The essence of Huineng's eyes flashed, and he concealed it very deeply, not letting Zhao Yi notice it. But he showed an embarrassed appearance, and after several threats from Zhao Yi, he reluctantly passed on the exercises he had just performed to Zhao Yi, but it was the famous divine consciousness exercise Tianlong Zen chanting of Buddhism. This technique can not only attack the enemy invisibly, but also subtly change the enemy's mind, and even play a role in relieving pain and healing injuries.

After getting the exercises, Zhao Yi knew that he had really picked up the treasure this time, not only to get the coveted storage bag, but also to get such a useful divine consciousness exercise. He carefully examined these two things, found that there was nothing abnormal, gave Huineng a meaningful look, and walked away satisfied.

When Zhao Yi walked away, Huineng woke up his apprentice Hongwu, and Hongwu heard that it was originally passed on to him, but he was actually sent out by the master, and he began to get excited. Huineng comforted: "The thing is gone, you can still find it slowly, your life is gone, but it's gone." Then Huineng said to Hongwu: "This time it's all because of the greed for the teacher, and sure enough, everything can't escape karma, you have to take it as a warning!"

Hongwu said that he was taught, but he asked puzzledly: "This bag is enough, but Tianlong Zen singing is our Lanke Temple's non-teaching, this?" Huineng stared at the direction of Zhao Yiyuan, touched the apprentice's head, and said with a profound face: "There are two reasons, one is that the situation is pressing, you are the most important, and the other is that cause and effect have their own fixed number, and today's cause may not be tomorrow's effect." ”

Hongwu felt the love of the master, but he didn't understand the cause and effect that the master said. I thought about it for a while, but I didn't understand it, so I didn't continue to think about it. At this time, his body began to ache again, and while gritting his teeth, he couldn't help but secretly swear that he must practice diligently and not be so embarrassed again......