Mo Yang ran over angrily, grabbing the hand of the sharp-beaked monkey's cheek, "I said that you are too unreasonable, you go home and cut the meat, and then come to mess around, just now I was embarrassed to say that people are unreasonable, I think you are the most unreasonable!" ”

"You... Tap, who are you, what's going on with you here? Although the sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks cried out in pain, he still didn't show the slightest retreat.

Mo Yang felt funny in his heart, you mortal scoundrel is quite stubborn! I couldn't help but add a little more strength to my hands.

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man looked at the black-faced young man, and although his hands hurt, he was not afraid.

"Amitabha, good, good!" At this moment, a Buddha horn came, but a monk wearing a white Buddha robe suddenly appeared next to Mo Yang.

"This benefactor has come from afar and worked hard." The white-clothed monk had a smile on his face, and his face was kind.

Ya, finally come to the monk, if you don't show up again, I really think that when you reach the mortal world, Mo Yang stood with one hand, and said respectfully, "The master is polite, under Mo Yang." ”

"Ugh yo." The sharp-beaked monkey's gills were still captured by Mo Yang at the moment, and he couldn't help but tighten in pain and hissed loudly.

The monk glanced at the sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks, "The little monk is stupid, and I hope that the donor of Moyang will let go of this donor." ”

Although the monk spoke very softly, it was full of benevolence, and Mo Yang, who was a spiritual cultivator, clearly felt this.

"Master, you don't know, you ...... just now," Mo Yang hurriedly said.

"Amitabha, there is a cause and effect, and there is still this heart in the Buddha's spiritual realm, which means that our influence is insufficient, and I hope that the Moyang donor can forgive me." Ning nodded and saluted the Central Bank of Mexico.

Although he didn't know what the other party's words meant, he still let go of his hand.

"Where did you come from, you black-faced boy? How can you be so arrogant! "It's strange to say that after being taught such a hard lesson by Mo Yang, the sharp-beaked monkey gills still don't know how to repent.

"You!" Even if Mo Yang is such a shameless person, he knows what to say.

"Lord Moyang, let's let Ning Idiot solve this matter!" The infatuated monk still had a soft face and said to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang was really angry, he didn't speak, turned his head to the side, Ya yo-yo, you solve it, I'll see how you solve this matter!

In fact, for that kind of person, Mo Yang understands that he is the master who bullies the weak and fears the hard, and if you don't teach him a lesson, he will gain an inch!

"This donor, don't be angry, I don't know what is going on, will you reason with the stall owner here?" Ning Nian turned his head to look at the sharp-beaked monkey cheek man and asked respectfully.

The man glanced at Ning Idiot, but it seemed that this Ning Idiot Monk was more famous in this area, and said with a displeased face: "Another nosyman!" Okay, stinky monk, I'll tell you, it's this meat seller, who gave me half a catty less, I don't have anything to ask for, just give me half a catty! ”

The idiot monk nodded, glanced at the stall owner, and saw the innocent eyes of the other party.

"So, Ning Idiot understands, donor, you want half a catty of meat, right?"

The sharp-beaked monkey snorted coldly, but did not speak.

Unexpectedly, the Ning idiot monk didn't know when there was an extra sharp knife in his hand, and he stabbed his right leg without hesitation, and suddenly the blood cracked, and the Ning Idiot took out a piece of bloody meat in his left hand, "Donor, this is half a catty, it should be fine, right?" ”

Originally, Mo Yang turned his head to the side, but the moment Ning Idiot showed the knife, Mo Yang instinctively turned his head and happened to see this scene.

His eyes widened, yo-yo! No, it's just cut, although the monk has a painful look on his face, but in his eyes, he is willing!

Ya, this monk can't be sick..... is this the great compassion that the Buddha spiritual world talks about? Mo Yang was stunned.

The sharp-beaked monkey gills couldn't help but be slightly stunned when they saw this bloody flesh, but they still took it and said lightly, "Alas, okay, I'll admit it!" ”

Until the sharp-beaked monkey left with its gills, Mo Yang stood there stunned.

"Master Condensation, are you alright?" Mo Yang, who reacted, hurriedly came to the Ning Idiot Monk and sacrificed his own soul power to heal the other party's wounds.

Ning Idiot's face turned pale, "Lord Moyang, thank you very much." ”

Soon, the breath of the living soul had already covered the wound of the condensation and stopped the bleeding, and the blood sprinkled on the white Buddha's robe at that time slowly became pink peach blossoms, and then disappeared!

Mo Yang looked at it stupidly, funny, really funny.

Ning Idiot smiled slightly, and stood up with difficulty, "Master Moyang, I think you came all the way to my Buddha Spirit Realm, won't it be just to heal Ning Idiot." ”

"Hehe, master, are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay to be able to solve this problem peacefully, and the merit is immeasurable." The incomprehensible monk said calmly.

Ya's yo-yo! This peaceful solution to the problem is also very expensive! Besides, if you give your flesh to the man with the cheeks of the sharp-beaked monkey, will he be grateful to you? Not at all!

Mo Yang couldn't figure out why the idiot monk would do it, but since people were like this, he couldn't control it.

"Well, actually, I'm looking for a friend of mine." Mo Yangshou said.

Ning Idiot nodded, "I'm not in a hurry to find a friend, why don't I take you somewhere first." ”

Alas, it's really troublesome to talk to this kind of master, instead of answering questions, he took me to a place first, did he take me to see Lan Zhi directly?

No, he doesn't even know who I'm looking for!

Helpless, Mo Yang had no choice but to follow the limping Master Ning and walk forward.

Along the way, it is still a bustling bazaar, and from time to time people come to greet Ning Idiot, which shows that Ning Idiot has a good reputation here. The infatuated monks returned the salute one by one, and their faces were still calm.

"I said, Master, how is this Buddha Spirit Realm like this?" Mo Yang was puzzled, because except for a few more monks here, the others are mortals, besides, the Buddha spirit world is all people who are Buddha-oriented, how can there be a person with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks just now. Supposedly, this place should be a pure land!

Ning Nian smiled slightly, "Then what does Lord Moyang think the Buddha Spirit Realm should look like?" ”

Mo Yang looked at the infatuated smile, in his heart, a little embarrassed, a little underwhelmed, but after all, he is a monk, and he has to be polite, "Well, at least there should be monks like you everywhere, this is a prosperous and grand scene!" ”

"Hehe, and Meimei? Is it a bustling color? In fact, the prosperity of the heart is the real prosperity, even if you arrive in the grand capital, what can you do? The incomprehensible monk asked rhetorically.

Alas, a monk is a monk, it's really too nagging, he doesn't answer the question, but asks himself, isn't he just understanding some Buddhism? I understand it too!

"I understand what the master said, a person's heart is stronger than the appearance, and what you Buddha and Spiritual Realm pay attention to is to throw away the gold and jade, destroy the illusion in it, and find a pure land in your heart." Mo Yang pretended to be serious, if he didn't know who he was, he would think that he had converted to Buddhism.

Ning Zhi's pace began to slow down, and he couldn't help but glance at Mo Yang, obviously this sentence was agreed by him, "Well, the donor Buddha is not shallow, you can consider practicing in my Buddha Spirit Realm." ”

Mo Yang originally wanted to show his hand, but he didn't expect to really give Ning Idiot a good impression, so he hurriedly waved his hand, "Hehe, forget it, I, Mo Yang, am still greedy for Hongchen now, I really can't bear this loneliness!" ”

"Lonely? Ning Idiot has never felt lonely, even if it is ups and downs, prosperous and prosperous, in the end, it is just a passing cloud. Amitabha. The idiot clasped his hands together.

Seeing Ning Yang standing there still, as if he was feeling something, Mo Yang was really about to collapse, "Master, Mo Yang has something unknown, why are there mortals in this Buddha Spirit Realm?" ”

After a while, Ning Zhi replied, "Mortals, gods, and people are all living beings in my Buddha Spirit Realm, and everything will wait for them equally, and the donor knows that there are thousands of interfaces, and each interface will have a mortal habitat." ”

Will there be mortals in every interface? Mo Yang couldn't help but be a little confused, could it be that the upper realm, that is, the fairy realm, will also have mortals? Or further up the interface, there will be mortal existence?

But these are not what Mo Yang cares about now, what he wants to know now is where Lan Zhi goes.

"Master, let's keep going!" Mo Yang didn't know where this idiot was going to take him, and it was inconvenient to ask Lan Zhi's whereabouts. Anyway, don't talk to each other, just say it yourself, that Ning idiot heard a hundred sentences to explain to himself, it's really more feminine than a woman!

This time the pace of the condensation became fast, and even Mo Yang, who sacrificed the dark spirit step, could only reluctantly follow, in fact, at the beginning, Mo Yang had observed this Ning Idiot, and there was no cultivation at all, and now it seems that he really underestimated the other party.

Ya's yo-yo! It seems that the cultivation of the Buddha Spirit Realm is different from the cultivation of immortals, and it is also different from the cultivation of the spirit, and the power they use must exist separately.

"Master, you must be wondering about the source of energy in the Buddha Spirit Realm now, my little ghost can tell you the reason!" The little ghost has always shared the five senses with Moyang, and naturally guessed his master's questions.

Oh my boy, are you the roundworm in my stomach?

"Anyway, it's not the aura of cultivating immortals and cultivating spirits!"

"Of course, of course. Do you want to hear it? ”

"I don't want to!" Anyway, Mo Yang was annoyed by Ning just now, and now he doesn't want to see the little ghost.

"Hmph, if you don't want to, I won't say it!" The imp was no longer silent.

Birds singing and fragrant flowers, the high mountains are towering, but see the rolling mountains, from the foot of the mountain to the top, there is a long pavilion around the whole mountain, the long pavilion will have a larger square pavilion every other section, the whole looks very spectacular.

On the other side of the mountain, there is a big lake, and there are some ripples from time to time.

"Master, how are you going to treat me to this place?" Mo Yang stopped, puzzled.