Meanwhile.

Southwest of Yunzhou, outside Boyang City.

In the early morning, the sun was shining, a tea stall was erected, and a gray-haired old man had a rag on his shoulder, wiping the tables, chairs and benches with his hands and feet, while beckoning visitors from all over the world to rest and eat tea.

At this time, it was the peak period of entering the city, and when there were many people, when the old man was too busy, he called his granddaughter over.

It was a teenage girl, thin and thin, and she seemed to be a little unsteady when she walked with this big teapot.

But her eyes are very bright, and the bright smile on the corners of her lips seems to warm people's hearts and forget fatigue.

By this time, everything was the same as countless mornings, until a monk arrived.

The old monk didn't know how far he had traveled at first glance, his clothes were covered with dust, and he wore a hat on his head, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but his body shape was not intended to belong to the category of emaciation.

He holds a Zen staff in his hand, which looks like a heavy type at first glance, but it is as light as it is in his hand.

When it landed, it was even quieter.

He walked over to the tea stall, and after a little hesitation, he removed his hat, revealing a swarthy face that looked as if he had worked in the fields for decades.

Seeing him sit down, the old man immediately brought the cup, put it down, and asked, "Master, let's take a sip of tea first to quench your thirst?" ”

The old monk nodded slightly, folded his hands, and said, "I'm tired, a bowl of herbal tea." ”

The old man immediately said, "Little sister, serve tea to the master." ”

While speaking, the little girl was already holding a huge teapot, staggering, although she faltered, but when pouring the tea, the technique was extremely steady, the tea crossed an arc and fell into the cup, but there was no splash.

The tea was full, but the little girl did not leave, but looked at the old monk with a pair of bright eyes and asked, "Master, where did you come from?" ”

The old monk was stunned when he heard this, and his expression was extremely solemn: "From where you came!" ”

The little girl was stunned when she heard this, and then asked, "Where do you want to go, master?" ”

Old monk: "Go out!" ”

Well, the little girl gave up completely, she didn't understand, so she had to carry the teapot and go away again.

Looking at the back of the little girl, the old monk smiled knowingly, and only felt that this city and this person were very good.

It's just that when the tea was drunk and the old man came to collect the tea money, the old monk touched it in his wallet, touched it again, and touched it again, but he was embarrassed.

The old man is also a person, who has been in the tea business here for so many years, and his eyesight has naturally been trained.

He looked at the old monk and asked, "Master, is it inconvenient to have at hand?" ”

The old monk showed an embarrassed expression and said, "Poor monk, poor monk has no money." ”

The old man smiled and said, "Then if the master is inconvenient, this tea should be invited by the little old man, okay?" ”

"Well, this is not good, the poor monk is a monk, and if he eats tea and does not pay, he has broken the precepts, and there will be cause and effect, which hinders his practice.

This is not good! Not good! The old monk shook his head like a rattle:

It's just a cup of tea, and the old man can afford it, but he just thinks that the other party has been involved in cultivation, and he can't say that.

As soon as the thought moved, he said again: "If not, this tea money will be owed, and when the master returns, how about paying me a penny?" ”

"How can a monk owe money to someone, no, no!" The old monk still didn't admit it:

The old man was a little impatient, he only felt that the old monk in front of him had cultivated to the belly of a dog.

He couldn't help but be impatient, and said: "It's really not good, the master is willing to do some chores here with me, serve tea and pour water with me, just one morning, it's tea money."

In this way, you will not be credited, and your practice will not be ruined, so it is the best. ”

"This is good, good, it won't be bad for cultivation!"

The old monk was happy, and his dark face bloomed like a chrysanthemum, but in the next second, his smile froze again: "No, still no!" ”

"Why can't you do it again?"

"I, I'm going west, day and night, not delaying, not delaying!"

The old man finally lost his patience: "Then what do you want?" ”

The old monk thought about it for a long time with a wrinkled face, and his tangled eyebrows were about to be twisted together.

It's just that at a certain moment, he suddenly smiled and said, "The poor monk has a way, the poor monk has a way." ”

"What's the solution?"

The old man instinctively asked, but in the next second.

Syllable!

His head had exploded, and a Zen staff appeared where his head should be.

The old monk slowly withdrew his Zen staff, still full of joy and said: "As long as you die, die, the karma of the Sprinkle family will also disappear, and it will not delay my time to seek Buddha, isn't it the best, the best!" ”

At this time, the old man's body slowly fell, blood mixed with brains burst everywhere, red, yellow, white, scattered all over the ground, and the whole tea stall was quiet.

It was only until the little girl dropped the teapot and screamed: "Grandpa, grandpa, what's wrong with you, what's wrong?" ”

The old monk looked at the little girl with a sad expression, but the Zen staff in his hand was faster.

Syllable!

The little girl lay in a pool of blood, silent, the little corpse still spasming, and her sparkling eyes were completely dead.

The old monk also pretended to be a merge, and recited a mantra: "Early death and early transcendence, it is also a poor monk who helps you to live in bliss." ”

Ahhh

At this moment, the originally quiet crowd was completely stunned by the bloody scene, and they no longer cared about anything else, and fled in all directions in confusion.

And the old monk folded his hands, looked at these people, and even looked at the city, and said, "Since you have seen it, you should all die, and if you die, it will be written off."

Poor monks will not be trapped in cause and effect, and there will be no hindrance to their cultivation, which is good, good! ”

Saying this, boundless demonic energy poured out from behind the old monk, as if overwhelming, spreading towards the city.

It's dark!

In a corner of the square city, a sword monk looked at the old monk, as if he remembered something, and his face twitched uncontrollably.

"Demon monk and Buddha difficult, why did this monster come to my Yunzhou?"

Finally, before the demonic qi enveloped the whole city, a sword light turned into a long rainbow and swept towards the Star River Sword Sect.

Half a day later.

Hall of the Stars.

The Star River Sword Sect is in charge, and the Heavenly Scar Sword Venerable Hua Ye looked at the letter, and his face was difficult to see the extreme.

The demon monk Buddha is difficult, this person used to be a demon monk who killed people without blinking, and the slaughter was not counted, and he was finally caught by the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple and surrendered.

I don't know if this group of great monks has water in their heads, so they have to temper him.

Then, the degree is the degree, this demon is into the Buddhist sect, shaved the ordination, and learned a Buddhist exercise.

But just when all the eminent monks thought that they were done, this Buddha tribulation actually clashed with people and beat them to death.

Then it was all the way to Wanfo Mountain.

Along the way, sometimes like a real monk, solving problems for people, sometimes it is the devil's behavior, in the name of cultivating Buddha, killing is not counted.

Today, this one is already considered a top figure in evil cultivation, and his Dharma magic skills are strange and unpredictable.

And such an evil demon actually appeared in the territory of Yunzhou?

The Celestial Scar Sword Venerable's face was a little ugly, and he was also a little hesitant, until a moment later, he looked in the direction of Cloud City and no longer hesitated.

As a result, a sword rainbow rushed into the sky, and turned into a sword light that rushed into the sky, heading towards the Sifang City.

And that sword rainbow, it was really after running out that I don't know how far before the thunder was rolling.

……

On the other side, Cloud City.

On the streets of Tea Tree Lane, an uninvited guest came to the old master's private school.

His man was as tall as a mountain, with black hair flowing over his shoulders, looking heroic and uninhibited.

With the wine jar in one hand and the back behind him with the other, he strode into Yunjian City, into Tea Tree Alley, and into the old master's private school.

At the gate of the courtyard, he looked at the old master on the recliner under the tree, with his eyes closed, and seemed to be in a trance for a long time before he said, "Peng Xiaoshan, I came to see you." ”

The old master first felt that he had heard it wrong, and squinted his eyes slightly for a long time before he was sure that he was not dizzy.

He suddenly jumped up with agility that did not belong to young people, looked at the comer, trembled for a long time, and then said: "You, you, Ning, Ning Tiezhu, Ning Crazy, is it really you?" ”

It's just that after being distracted for a long time, he realized that although the other party was standing in the sun, no different from a living person, there was no shadow under his feet.

At this moment, the old master thought a lot: "You, no longer a living person?" ”

The burly man didn't care, and said with a smile: "If you are a living person, how can I have a goodbye day with you?" ”

As he spoke, he lifted the wine jar, shook it again and again, and said, "This is the real thousand-year-old spirit wine, and I specially brought it to share with you."

Why drop, old friends don't want me to go in and sit down and drink when they meet? ”

The old master only hesitated for a second, and then led the other party into his own home.

Then, he dispersed the children who were studying, and found someone to buy the best wine and food in Cloud City, and set up an extremely sumptuous table in the study room where almost no one had entered.

The two old friends haven't seen each other for hundreds of years, but after a few glasses of wine, they are no longer strange.

They talked about the past, the crazy days of adventure together.

They also talked about their experiences, telling stories about how many years ago after parting.

The old master even talked about Mo Chengjun for the burly man, about people who had the same experience as him, about the "Secret Record of Mahogany", and even took out the "Secret Record of Hope" sent by the female Jianzun.

And the burly man's eyes lit up, and he kept taking and watching.

Then he saw it, and he saw the puzzles that had plagued him for thousands of years.

It turns out that qi is actually electricity in the body, bioelectricity???

It turns out that essence is not simply the quantity of blood, but the quality, and the symptomatic is the hematopoietic organ, the bone marrow.

It turns out that the thousand-year-old problem and the affliction of sentient beings are actually these two points.

At this moment, Ning Tiezhu, or more so, the Ning madman in the old master's mouth, had the illusion of sudden enlightenment.

And the man surnamed Ning did not hide his past.

He told about the world after death, about the yin earth, about how he lived in a muddy nightlife, and about how he was almost eaten by a ghost.

But that's all in the past.

Now he is a well-known ghost and immortal in the Yin Land, ruling a place and being extremely majestic.

Yes, he died, but the cultivation that he couldn't pursue while alive was achieved after he died.

Of course, only he knows the danger and sadness of this.

Then, he did not shy away from saying the purpose of this trip: "I came this time to be entrusted by someone, and someone asked me to stumble you for a while.

I couldn't say no to him, so I agreed. ”

The old master was not surprised, he poured the wine in the cup in one gulp, and laughed: "I know, in fact, from the moment I saw you, I knew that you must have a plan here.

But I'm still very happy to see you, and I'll talk about the rest. ”

After a pause, he said gloomily: "Even if I owe you, I owe you, Ning is crazy!" ”

……

At the same time, Mo Chengjun, who was at home, also received a summons paper crane.

The paper crane is not big, but there is a lot of information coming, from Yue Siming, the refining master of the Thousand Machines Pavilion.

And the content of the news is actually very brief - magic instrument microscope, he has eyebrows there.