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At a critical juncture when his life is at stake, the Terran archer Tetsuliu is about to be destroyed by Guan Bi's domineering sword and die on the spot!

In the Six Swords Reincarnation Dojo, at that moment, Tetsuliu was surprised to find that the terrifying force of the wind that had caused continuous destruction to his internal and external bodies had actually disappeared.

Very quickly, and the painful feeling disappeared in an instant.

The Zheda Arrow God, who had originally closed his eyes, couldn't help but open his eyes, and there was no longer that majestic coercion that destroyed the world in front of him!

Guan Bi was missing again.

There was a long-haired old man with a very familiar appearance, who appeared in front of Tetsuliu's body suspended in the air!

The old man's facial features are actually very heroic, but his skin is rough and gravel, pitted, and not smooth at all, and it is estimated that even if a fly goes up, he can break his feet.

Wearing a cyan Confucian shirt that only scholars in the academy can wear, he holds a very thick and long blue sword in his hand, and there is no surprising brilliance on the blade.

On the contrary, apart from the fact that it looks gorgeous and is made of the finest gemstones, this long sword is very ordinary, unremarkable, and does not have much of an extraordinary appeal!

The green-shirted man, who was old and poor-skinned, put the royal blue sword in the scabbard behind him.

Looking at Tetsuliu, who had an extremely surprised facial expression, the old man with the sword on his back sneered, he snorted, and then said: "Fortunately, the old man came in time, but if it is any more night, you will have been cut into two pieces." ”

Zheliu's eyes were like ashes, and he didn't seem to want the old man to use his sword to save his life, and he said in a calm voice: "Yu Youcong, why do you want to save me......

Hearing a snap, the old man in a green shirt stretched out his hand and hit Tetsuliu's chest.

The Ten Thousand Miles Divine Archer was slightly surprised at first, but soon, due to the trickle of alien true qi flowing from the hundreds of bones in his limbs, it was too comfortable and comfortable, and he understood it very clearly.

This old man surnamed Yu Cong is using his internal strength to save his life!

"Don't move, the old man will input some Qinglong True Qi into your body, the internal injury may take a long time, but the skin injury can be completely repaired in two or three days at most."

Whether it is the figure or bearing, the old man who is far inferior to Zheliu, said angrily, "You-, you really don't know if it's fake?" Ying'er is just such a righteous brother as you, and I'm not a bastard like Ling Pu, why shouldn't I save you? If you die, my good Sakura will be sad for a while, and I will be distressed......"

When the old man said this, his tone obviously became a little gentle, as if he was caressing an extremely soft piece of flesh in his heart.

This old man, who is obviously proficient in swordsmanship, but likes to wear a cyan robe of a scholar, is the "Sword God" Yu Youcong, who represents the supreme attainments of the human race's swordsmanship.

This truly invincible fish sword god has loved Yao Ying, the beloved wife of Ling Pu, the king of the Shenyuan Domain of the Splendid Dynasty, for many, many years, but he can't love it, so while loving Yao Ying miserably, he also hates Ling Pu very much.

But after Zheliu was removed from the royal family as Yao Ying, the only righteous brother in the world, since he came to Qingling Mountain, then out of the purpose of not wanting Sakura to be sad and sad, Yu Youcong will also take action and save Zheliu's life at a critical moment.

"You don't have to save me, just let me die under Guan Bi's knife."

Zheliu, who was receiving the true qi of the sword god Qinglong, said with a gloomy face, "It's good that I'm dead, but if I die if my skills are not as good as others, what's the regret?" Anyway, if I die here, not many people will know, and most of the ending will not reach Sakura's ears......"

"You've said it, that's just a possibility!"

Yu Youcong raised his voice and exclaimed, "What if? In case the guy surnamed Guan kills you, he will go around publicizing his heroic deeds of killing Tetsuliu, and the entire Hanlan Continent will be known, so how can Sakura not know? You can manage so much as a dead man? Have you ever considered your stepsister's feelings?! ”

Tetsuliu listened and lowered his head, he did seem to be a little too obsessed.

In his heart, he only thought about defeating the Sword Saint of the Holy Light Clan, and nothing else mattered except for the victory in the battle.

Now that I have calmed down, I can't help but be afraid that maybe I was really carried away by obsession, and I acted too inconsiderately and recklessly!

Zheliu lowered his head, and Yu Youcong, who was not as tall as the Zhejian God, said as if an elder was reprimanding an ignorant junior who had made a mistake: "It's irresponsible, it's just a matter of going your own way, why don't you give me some brains to fight?" Stupid or not? Old man Guan is good at shrinking mountains and rivers, and he has been proficient in swordsmanship all his life. Pig brain, you just find a way to take advantage of his negligence and secretly shoot an arrow from the back, if you don't do it, you can really succeed......"

"But it's a bit too despicable, it's not bright enough, and I really don't want to do that."

Tetsuliu said in a low voice.

Yu Youcong hated his indisputable scolding, "Yumu's brain is really dead and alive, I said a long time ago that I don't like your pedantic temper, if it weren't for Sakura, the old man would definitely not be able to save your life, so let you die directly." ”

After the Qinglong True Qi was injected, Yu Youcong let go of the palm that was attached to Zheliu's chest, and continued: "Fighting is to use your brains, originally Guan Bi's Taoism is above you, and you have to fight with him, why are you not looking for death?" You are bent on death, and no one in this world is so free to save you so many times! ”

As soon as Zheliu wanted to say something, the longbow in his hand, which was obviously cracked, was snatched by Yu Youcong, and the old sword god looked at the only precious divine bow in the world.

Yu Youcong sighed twice and commented: "The quality of the bow is really good, the avenue you are seeking seems to be some boundless way, right?" Originally, the advantage of infinite killing distance is an opponent for Guan Bi, but you didn't make good use of it, and you didn't take advantage of the remoteness of the arrow, what a pity! ”

Zheliu could hear people's hearts, and through his perception, he understood that this green-shirted sword god was guiding him with good intentions, so that he knew that he must make full use of the divine weapons and the divine power of the Great Dao, otherwise it would be a tyrannical thing.

This old man with a long sword on his back, although his mouth is poisonous enough, but what he says and does is actually really out of good intentions.

Compared with those hypocritical villains, Yu Youcong can be said to be a frank and swinging knife-mouthed tofu heart!

Zheliu's heart was a little moved, and he finally felt a little relieved, and he asked, "Fish Sword God, why are you here?" ”

Yu Youcong tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Are you willing to come here as an old man?" I found that there was a sword qi activated by the refining of my natal primordial god, thinking that it was Sakura here, so I made a special trip to take a look, but I didn't expect Sakura to see it, I saw this waste material, alas, just your temperament, if you don't change your career to practice swords, the old man is not rare to accept you as an apprentice, it is useless to beg me! ”

Zheliu suddenly realized, "It turns out that the three wisps of sword qi just now were given by you to my righteous sister, no wonder there is really a ......"

Yu Youcong raised his eyebrows and pointed downward, "This is the real child you are talking about, is it Yao Ying's son?" ”

Tetsuliu wondered, "Don't you know that Sakura has a son named Ling Zhen?" ”

As soon as Yu Youcong heard Ling Zhen's word "Ling", he said hatefully: "Is that Ying'er's son?" That's the son of Sakura and Ling Pu! Why does the old man take care of so many things? Who cares what Ling Pu's son is called? ”

Tetsuliu nodded, "That makes sense, it's true that you don't know who the real person is." ”

"I heard that Sakura gave birth to this son in her life, and she treats this precious son very doting...... Damn, even the old man's sword qi was given to him, and that was refined by me with a quarter of my natal sword qi! ”

Yu Youcong's tone was very uneven, "I want to see what this guy surnamed Ling really looks like?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Tetsuliu, who had barely earned a life from the battle, was held by the sword god with one arm and swept down at great speed.

I came to the top of the temple above the Guanyin Temple.

At this time, the black-scaled dragon transformed by Master Baizhu had already changed back into a human form, and it was a tall and thin old monk wearing a blue and black monk's robe.

Yu Youcong, who was in a green shirt with a sword on his back, stood in front of Ling Zhen, observed the latter's face, and after looking at it for a while, his mouth made a slurping sound.

Of course, Ling Zhen already knew that this old man with a cloak was none other than his mother Yao Ying's long-time admirer, Yu Youcong, the peak powerhouse of the human race's swordsmanship.

He had heard this name too many times, but it was also the first time that he had seen the truth of a real person with his own eyes!

If it is said that a sword cultivator needs to climb a mountain that reaches to heaven.

Then this old man is a master who stands on the highest place on the top of the mountain!

"Senior ......"

Ling Zhen thought about the salutation for a while, and finally decided to use the word senior as an opening word to greet him.

Yu Youcong didn't even reply with an "um", he just stared at Ling Zhen's face.

Ling Zhen was a little hairy by this low-looking old sword god, and asked tentatively, "What are you looking at, senior?" ”

Yu Youcong spoke, and he said very calmly and indifferently: "It's a little interesting, it's not very similar to Ling Pu's guy, the eyebrows, eyes, facial features, etc., it's just carved out of the same mold as Ying'er, it's too similar!" ”

Ling Zhen didn't hear anything from the Sword God's words, and just laughed slightly awkwardly in response.

Yu Youcong asked again: "Boy, is the old man's sword qi good?" There's still three wisps left, right? ”

Ling Zhen immediately sat upright, formally clasped his fists and bowed to Yu Youcong, and said loudly: "Yes, senior!" Thank you seniors for your supreme sword energy, and even more so thank you seniors for saving my uncle's life! ”

Because the voice was quite loud under the thanks, Yu Youcong sounded quite satisfied, and he said with a smile: "Yes, Sakura is your mother, and Zheliu's waste is your uncle...... Yes, you don't have to thank me, thank your mother if you want to thank you, if there is no your mother Yao Ying, the old man will be full of food and save people? ”

Ling Zhen hurriedly nodded yes, "What the seniors said is polite. ”

Yu Youcong seemed impatient, frowned, he glanced at the reddish-pink scabbard pinned to Ling Zhen's waist, "This sword is your mother's Hongmo, right?" It's good-looking, the old man has seen too many famous swords in his life, and I still want your mother's Hongmo sword to win my heart. ”

Ling Zhen responded to this compliment with a smile, reaching out and touching the hilt of his sword.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the old sword god in the green shirt quickly approached, and without saying anything, he pulled out Ling Zhen's mother's precious sword.

Holding Hong Mo in his hand, Yu Youcong's facial expression became satisfied, he looked at the sword over and over again, and then put a palm on the blade.

There is a gorgeous and peerless cyan true qi, gushing out from the palm of the old sword god!

Its greenness is far beyond that green shirt and robe.

Ling Zhen was taken aback, but quickly understood that this thing must be the precious breath of the Sword God that stands alone in the world - the Qinglong True Qi!

Sure enough, after Yu Youcong finished delivering these true qi, he faced Ling Zhen and grinned: "These true qi are given to Yao Ying's son, you can put them away for the old man, this thing can greatly improve the speed of wound repair, as long as it is not a certain deathly injury, you can rely on this green dragon true qi to heal." ”

As he spoke, he was about to hand the Red Mo Sword back to Ling Zhen, when suddenly, a hoarse voice came from the sky, which was extremely atmospheric, and roared angrily: "Yu Youcong! Isn't it fun for dogs to meddle with rats?! ”

I saw an old man with an unusually shriveled body, who seemed to be unable to squeeze out even a little water, holding a terrifying fierce blade with a dazzling cold light in one arm, and falling from the sky at an extremely fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, the sword saint Guan Bi, who was holding a knife in one arm, was already firmly standing above the roof.

His hair had become much more messy, there was still significant blood on the side of his mouth, and the position of his chest and clothes were even more scarlet.

That's the result of the sword god after he was slashed by the sword god!

Presumably, if it weren't for the avenue that Guan Bi was seeking, he could disappear at the most dangerous moment in order to shrink thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, then he would only be hurt much more seriously than now!

Looking at the miserable appearance of Guan Bi's bleeding mouth, Guan Bi, the little girl holding the snow-white jade rabbit in her arms, even if she was dissatisfied with her father, she couldn't help but cry out in distress: "Dad......"

When Yu Youcong heard this word father, he glanced at the girl with some excitement, and then at the embarrassed Guan Daosheng, laughed a few times, and teased: "Guan Bi, Guan Bi, you said that you look so ugly, and you are almost gone, how can there be such a good-looking girl who calls you Dad?" Say, is it a goddaughter who recognizes? ”

Guan Bi, who was really injured, obviously became more serious with anger on his face, he looked at the strongest sword god of the human race with extremely hateful eyes, and scolded: "What kind of bullshit are you putting on? This is my own daughter, care! ”

Yu Youcong let out a series of "yo" sounds, laughed even more presumptuously, and never spoke without hindrance, "Then how good-looking is your daughter-in-law?" Can you give birth to such a good daughter of such an ugly old thing? ”

Guan Bi was furious, "The surname is Yu, don't go too far!" Don't you understand the truth that a soldier can be killed but not humiliated? ”

Yu Youcong smiled and said: "You yourself said that you can't be humiliated if you can kill a soldier, but are you a scholar clan?" Aren't you just a rough warrior? What kind of face does a barbarian who has not even read a few books of sages have to call himself a scholar? Do you deserve it too? ”

Guan Bi was so angry that his whole face turned red, "Then you will kill me!" ”

The real power on the Hongmo sword in Yu Youcong's hand flowed, and the momentum climbed up in an instant, and it was unbelievable that Guan Bi was suppressed at an extremely fast speed.

The old sword god didn't have any pressure, and I asked easily: "Say, how do you want me to kill you?" ”

Just interrupted the battle with Zheliu, Guan Bi's face has been greatly damaged, and now in this situation, if he doesn't fight, then I'm afraid he can't even be considered a man!

So, Guan Bi held a knife Guanyin.

The eyes are full of murderous energy, the whole body is full of murderous energy, and the killing intent above the blade is even more intense to the point of exaggeration!

Seeing that another sword battle is about to begin.

The girl in the cherry skirt suddenly shouted: "Dad! Can you listen to me?! ”

Guan Bi and Yu Youcong looked at the little girl who was a little out of control at the same time.

"Xin'er, what are you going to say?"

Guan Bi said confusedly.

Concern pursed his lips and said, "Dad, you also know, you are not the opponent of the Sword God Fish Youcong?" ”

Guan Bi was stunned on the spot, and said with a slight stammer: "You, what are you talking nonsense?!" ”

Concerned eyes moistened, "My mother is dead, she persuaded you so many times when she was alive, how many words did you listen to?" She asked you to name the saber Guanyin, don't you remember why? That's because she wants you to put down the butcher's knife early and become a Buddha on the spot. But you've never wanted to listen, how long are you going to keep going? ”

Guan Bi smiled bitterly and said, "Can you stop mentioning your mother?" I ......"

"I have to mention it!"

The voice of concern was raised, and his voice became very sharp, "My mother told you before she died, don't be blinded by hatred, do you remember?" You've forgotten about it a long time ago! Yes, everyone in the world knows that you Guan Bi is a defeated soldier under Yu Youcong, and one of your arms has been cut off, so you have to take revenge?! Do you have to fight the sword god again? What if you lose? What if this time it was no longer an arm, but a life? ”

Guan Bi stood in place.

Concerned and cried with tears all over his face, "Can you just be obedient once?" My mother is dead, so you should all listen to me, okay? Don't fight with Yu Youcong, okay? ”

Guan Bi was silent and did not speak.

Seeing that his biological father didn't say anything about it, he knelt on the ground with concern and cried out with tears: "Dad, my daughter begs you, stop fighting, really don't fight anymore, okay?!" ”

Guan Bi was startled, and hurriedly went up to help his daughter, his voice trembled, "Don't be like this, don't you be like this, Dad...... Isn't it okay if Dad doesn't fight? ”

Yu Youcong, who had been standing on the side and listening for a long time, said coldly at this moment: "Yo, you have found a step to escape the battle, hehe, sure enough, it is good to have a daughter!" ”

Guan Daosheng was like being deaf, he didn't stimulate Yu Youcong's words that were similar to the radical method, he still stared at his crying daughter intently, and he said in a gentle tone: "Dad has already promised you, don't fight with the surnamed Yu, let Dad hug it?" ”

Concern nodded.

The concerned master, Tetsuliu, took the small and cute jade rabbit from the hands of his apprentice.

Guan Bi and caring, after ten years, the father and daughter hugged each other tightly.

After a long time, Guan Bi looked at his beloved daughter, his lips moved, and said, "Xin'er, can you ...... Go back to Xingchen Continent with your father? ”

The concern shook his head, and said calmly and firmly: "Dad, I'm sorry, I already have a master, and I want to practice with the master, so I can't go back with you." ”

"But ......"

Guan Bi's face darkened, "But your master has already lost to me!" ”

Zheliu immediately said: "Guan Daxia, I didn't lose, can't I still stand here?" ”

Yu Youcong smiled and gave a thumbs up to the Zhe Da Arrow God, "I was looking for death and life just now, but now my face has become so thick, haha, I really deserve to be the righteous brother of my beloved, there is a set!" ”

Tetsuliu was so ridiculed by the sword god that he said disapprerovantly: "I don't want to die now, I want to live with my good apprentice." ”

The old sword god patted Zheliu on the shoulder, "Okay, this is what it looks like, if you are really full of begging for death, then the old man really saved your life in vain, and Ying'er also recognized you as a brother in vain." ”

Concerned said to his biological father: "Dad, I'm really sorry ......"

"Don't say I'm sorry!"

Guan Bi shouted, he interrupted his daughter's words, "I am the one who wants to say sorry, I am sorry for you, and I am even more sorry for your mother!" Xin'er, I agree that you will stay by the side of the surnamed Zhe, but I have to make an appointment with your master about the specific time of the next war, and I will definitely fight with him again! ”

Zheliu thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Okay, then today, five years later, I will fight with you again, how about it?" ”

Guan Bi laughed and responded heartily: "Don't say five years, it won't help to give you another fifty years, and then you Zheliu will still not be my opponent!" ”

Zheliu also responded to Guan Bi with a smile: "Yes, when the time comes, I hope that you Guan Bi will be worthy of the word 'hero', and don't shame the Holy Light Clan anymore." ”

Guan Bi raised his eyebrows, "Lao Tzu's sword technique is invincible in the world, how can he disgrace the Holy Light Clan." ”

Zheliu pointed to Guan Bi's face, "Just for your looks, alas, it's hard to end a year!" ”

"You're ......"

Guan Bi was obviously not convinced.

And the concern was on the side to help the master: "Dad, you can admit it, in terms of appearance, you are indeed worse than my master by more than a star and a half." ”

Guan Bi touched his face, sighed helplessly, and then waved his hand, "That's it, it's useless for me to teach a good daughter who is purely oriented to outsiders......"

At this time, the sword god fish Youcong comforted him: "Brother Guan, you are still a little useful, don't give up on yourself too much." At least you still have a daughter, and you haven't inherited your genetic looks, so you look good, how good is that? It's not like me, I've lived all my life, and I can't even ask for a daughter-in-law! ”

Saying that, Yu Youcong quickly glanced at Ling Zhen's face, and wanted to say "It's all because Ling Pu is blamed on that old bastard", but because Ying'er's only son is here, this angry whining can't be spoken.

The old sword god smiled indifferently for a while, put the red Mo sword into the scabbard on Ling Zhen's waist, clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Okay, if there's nothing wrong, Lao Guan, I'll send you back to Xingchen Continent?" ”

Sword Saint Guan Bi snorted lightly, "You don't know what you think?" Aren't you just afraid that I will take advantage of you to leave and attack Zheliu again, so that the life you saved with great difficulty will be gone? Hehe, your mouth is a stinky fart? It's said that there will be another fight in five years, so I have to wait until five years to do it, and now I do it, so do I want to lose face? ”

After shouting again, "Hero, I'll go", Guan Bi, who is very good at shortening the mountains and rivers, has disappeared above this land at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, don't talk about Qingling Mountain, don't talk about the Splendid Dynasty, don't say that the entire Terran Hanlan Continent is no longer Guan Biguan Sword Saint!

After Yu Youcong knotted the web with his heart, and repeatedly confirmed that Guan Bi had completely left the Hanlan Continent, the old sword god glanced at his sweetheart's son Ling Zhen, and immediately turned into a cloud of cyan mist and flew away in one direction.

Zheliu through the sword god Qinglong true qi healing wounds, internal injuries and external injuries are no big problem, after thanking the abbot of Qingling Temple, he said goodbye to his nephew, with his beloved apprentice care, also went to the foot of Qingling Mountain.

Ling Zhen and Eighth Sister Ling Xiaoxiao didn't have any major incidents, so they didn't leave in a hurry and chose to stay in the temple.

In the process of chatting with Master Baizhu, the abbot of Qingling Temple, Ling Zhen learned that this senior monk, who was known as the first person in Hanlanzhou Buddhism, was not a real human race!

The hundred-year-old monk with the law name Baizhu, in fact, his real name is Liuding, and he is the top master of the black dragon lineage of the Great Dragon Clan in Shenlong Continent.

Therefore, the appearance of the human figure wearing a blue and black monk's robe is actually just a "disguise" made in order not to scare ordinary people.

The old monk's real body is actually the behemoth dragon with thick black scales that can carry a knife against Guan Bi!

Ling Zhen asked the master again, why did he, who was born in Shenlong Continent, come to Hanlan Continent, where the human race settled, to promote Buddhism?

The reason is surprisingly simple, just because the Great Dragon Clan is generally barbaric and rude, and they are not very interested in the three teachings of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism.

Almost most of the dragons who were born and raised in the Divine Dragon Continent were only willing to learn some Taoist magical powers, and they were not interested in the so-called Buddhist magic and ideological concepts at all.

After all, some of the strongest exercises of Buddhism, such as Donkey Kong physique and the like, can only greatly improve the monk's physical defense.

And the people of the Great Dragon Clan, since they were born, have rough skin and extremely thick flesh, and they are the strongest owners of all races!

That being the case, what is Vajra Buddhism talking about?

Is it necessary to learn? There's no need for that!

This is also the gilt of many years of obscenity Buddhism, to be named "Hundred Pearls", hard refining into a human form, wearing monk's robes, wearing hundreds of white beads, and coming to the land of the human race to promote Buddhism.

Decades ago, he was very confident that in a land of the Hanlan Continent that pays attention to etiquette, he could spread the concept of Buddhism more widely and create more merits for future generations......

It turns out that Master Baizhu, whose original name is Liuding, made the right bet.

In the territory of the Terrans, in the Hanlan Continent, in the territory of the strongest Splendid Dynasty in the whole continent.

He has become a giant monk standing at the pinnacle of Buddhism, and no one can beat him!

After hearing with his own ears the exposition of the story of Master Baizhu, a Buddhist monk, Ling Zhen had a higher admiration for this great monk who was repeatedly mentioned by his mother Yao Ying.

This tall and thin old monk, in the mind of Ling Zhen, a twenty-year-old young man, was already a tall existence that was not weaker than his uncle Zheliu!

After having a vegetarian meal in the temple, Ling Zhen and his sister Ling Xiaoxiao walked around the temple again, and every time they entered a large hall, they had to kneel and kowtow devoutly.

All I want is nothing more than the safety of my family, the smooth progress of my practice, and so on, and there is nothing new in my ambitions.

Ling Zhen is still very young in the end, not like those famous sages and heroes, who are incomparably broad-minded, truly chivalrous, for the country and the people.

It's just for his family, for himself, and for the surname Ling Yi.

Ling Xiaoxiao is not a few years older than Ling Zhen, and her mental nature is even more naïve than this younger brother, all she wants is to hope that her water spirit root will reach the level of the heavenly rank as soon as possible, and then one day she will be able to refine a natal sword of her own.

These are really enough, any more will be greedy!

When the worship of the Buddha was almost completed, the mission of the Ling family sisters and brothers in this number one holy place of Buddhism in the Splendid Dynasty was over.

Before leaving, Master Baizhu, who was in a blue and black monk's robe, asked Master Ling to stay for the time being.

As the abbot of the Buddhist Gate of Qingling Temple, he has received too much strong support from the Ling family, the king of the Shenyuan Domain, because of the past, the Ling family is kind to himself, so he will definitely repay it!

The old monk gave Ling Zhen three golden incense sticks, pinched them in his left hand, and when he spit it out, the long incense was ignited in an instant, and the cigarette curled out.

This smoke was quite strange, showing a fascinating dark gold color, enveloping Ling Zhen's entire body!

Not long after, the smoke package dissipated, and Ling Zhen asked the Zen master what it was.

Master Baizhu replied with a smile, "The name of this thing is gilded incense, and the qi of the three supreme Buddha statues of my Qingling Temple are interconnected, from now on, as long as there are pilgrims in the temple to worship the three Buddha statues, it is equivalent to worshiping you Ling Zhen." With a steady stream of qi entering the body, Master Ling's future cultivation path will definitely be smooth sailing! ”

Ling Zhen was frightened, clasped his fists and saluted: "Alas, the master is really tormenting me, how dare the younger generation share the qi with the Buddha, that is a bit of a big disrespectful suspicion!" ”

Unexpectedly, the Baizhu monk put one hand on his chest, said lightly, "Amitabha", and said: "It's okay, Ling Jushi, I'm afraid even you don't know, since the moment you were born, the number of luck you have carried on your body has far exceeded that of the world. ”

Ling Zhen was skeptical, "Master is it serious? ”

Abbot Baizhu nodded, "There is a saying that poor monks don't say much...... But in fact, it is a great blessing for all sentient beings to be able to worship you with incense! ”

Ling Zhen saw that the old monk had already said this, and it was probably not appropriate for him to make excuses again, he was used to being quite thick-skinned, so he accepted it with peace of mind.

Since then, the world has ascended to the green spirit.

Worshipping the Buddha is the same as worshipping me!