She Zijiang couldn't help asking.

"Qingyi, how many artifacts do you need to purify?"

Shen Qing thought for a moment.

"It seems like a lot."

Along the way, from the beginning of entering the immortal cultivation realm, to now, she has been to a lot of places, especially the ruins of those ancient battlefields, and she has obtained a lot of strange things.

The corners of She Zijiang's mouth twitched.

Luckily, he asked.

"Qingyi, if you can trust as a teacher, you happen to know a master of Buddhism who cultivates the evil path. Moreover, if you give these things to those Buddha cultivators who cross the evil path, it can be regarded as a kind of exchange, and there are also many monks in the immortal cultivation world who exchange other things with them in order to obtain the things of the Buddha, which is also one of them. ”

At this moment, the light in Shen Qing's eyes was a little brighter.

Now this is, not only can you quantify those things, but you can also get a lot of money!

Earned!

The glowing appearance of his apprentice's eyes made She Zijiang feel amused.

However, thinking that almost half of his disciples have been adrift in the past few decades, and they are still full of dangers, She Zijiang couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Master, can you introduce that master to me? Or do I give those things to the master, and the master goes to change them for me? ”

She Zijiang rubbed Shen Qingyi's head melon seeds.

A little helpless and relieved.

At the beginning, as a master, he was unable to keep his apprentices, they had been separated from the master and apprentice for so many years, and his own apprentices still trusted him so much, saying that he was not pleased, it was false, but he was a little helpless.

In the world of cultivating immortals, not all masters are worthy of being masters, and the truth that the heart of defense is indispensable is not only used on friends and strangers.

But at this moment, She Zijiang couldn't say words of reprimand, so he could only keep working hard and try not to live up to this trust.

"Little fool, looking at your appearance, those things may have some origins, if they are handed over to that master, they can also bear a cause and effect, and for you, it may be a better opportunity."

After all, there are some things that can't be measured by spirit stones.

Shen Qingyi suddenly understood the meaning of his master's words, rolled his eyes, and then smiled.

"Good!"

After the two entered the sea of Bodhi trees, they walked along the road specially opened up by the two major Buddhist temples for the sea of trees.

When he arrived at the center, looking at the two divergent roads, She Zijiang took Shen Qingyi to choose a road to the west.

"This side is the direction of Luokong Temple, and that side is the direction of Qingfeng Temple."

"The Buddhist master that the master is looking for is the master of Luokong Temple?"

She Zijiang nodded, pinching the trick in his hand as he spoke.

"When I traveled as a teacher, I also formed a friendship with the Buddhist master, but that master cultivated the evil path, if he didn't go out all the year round to transform the evil path, or he was in retreat and practice, so in recent years, there have been fewer meetings."

She Zijiang's tone couldn't help but be full of emotion.

After all, when they were young, they had also experienced together, not only the master of Buddhism, but many other friends also had a good relationship, but later with the passage of time.

It is not without good friends, fallen falls, and strangers on the way, and gradually lose contact more.

After all, the more advanced the cultivator, the more a monk retreats, it may be a hundred years.

And everyone will always meet different people in every part of the road, new people come, old people forget ......

"But Qingyi can rest assured, the immortal cultivation world has ushered in great changes recently, and now the major forces in the Yunze Continent, high-level monks, except for those who are closed to death, almost all of them can come out."

She Zijiang took Shen Qingyi to shuttle quickly.

"After those utensils are solved, the master will take you to take a good look at this sea of Bodhi trees."

"Okay."

When the two arrived at the Luokong Temple, there were already Buddhist disciples at the door to greet them. This is a waiting chapter

"Amitabha, Fade has seen She Zhenjun and Qing Yiyou."

"Farder, where is your master?"

The person who came was Fa De, Fakong's personal disciple.

"The master heard that Zhenjun was coming today, and he was already waiting in the Zen courtyard, so he asked the little monk to lead the way."

Shen Qingyi followed behind his master, and Fade led the way in front.

Along the way, I didn't meet any other monks.

She Zijiang didn't have taboos, and opened his mouth to explain to Shen Qingyi.

"Master Fakong is used to meditating alone, and there are formations here, so other Buddhist cultivators generally can't step into this realm."

It didn't take long for the two to come to a wooden meditation room, and Fade, who led the way, also performed a Buddhist ritual and left.

The door to the meditation room opened automatically, and the two of them could see clearly the person sitting at the coffee table making tea.

Fade's appearance made Shen Qingyi slightly surprised, he originally thought that the master who had a friendship with his own master should be a Buddhist cultivator of the same age as his own master, but the Fakong master who was sitting next to the coffee table making tea had a white beard and eyebrows, and his face and hands were also wrinkled.

Just glanced at it hurriedly, Shen Qingyi immediately lowered his head and stood aside respectfully.

Seeing that the two were coming, Fakong added tea to both of them.

"Amitabha, the two came from afar, and the poor monk greeted him with tea, please take a seat."

She Zijiang sat down and motioned for Shen Qingyi to sit down.

Shen Qingyi saluted Master Fakong.

"Sit down."

Shen Qingyi followed his words and sat next to his master.

"This little benefactor is your little disciple, right?"

She Zijiang nodded and took a sip of tea.

"She is my youngest disciple, Shen Qingyi."

"Qingyi has seen Master Fakong."

"No need to be polite."

As soon as Shen Qing raised his eyes, he happened to meet Fakong's wise eyes, and Fakong smiled.

"The poor monk has already heard about Shen Xiao's benefactor."

Fakong's heart was happy at the moment, and in the last few days, he felt that his fortune was about to change.

After several calculations, it turned out that he was about to usher in a lot of wealth.

What is true wealth for him?

Naturally, it was the things that would help him in his cultivation!

And today, he counted that there were guests from afar, and when he thought of the recent wealth, Fakong had a bottom.

When he knew that it was She Zijiang, he was slightly surprised.

It's just that when he saw the little girl beside him, Fakong suddenly had another thought, so it was.

Shen Qingyi's affairs are not only famous in Yunze Daomen, but also in demon cultivation, demon cultivation, and Buddhist cultivation.

Thinking of the past experience of the little benefactor in front of him, Fakong was almost sure that his fortune was brought by this one. Controlling the big and making the owl

"Fakong, I'm here today to discuss a deal with you."

She Zijiang is not worried about what Fakong will expose, others may not know, but She Zijiang clearly knows that Fakong has another layer of identity.

The keeper of the temple of the Fallen Temple.

For people like him, cause and effect should be more taboo.

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