In the blink of an eye, five days have passed, and the Yeming body has reached the size of a basin, and it is in good condition, so he continues to cultivate.

In the evening of the same day, Chong Zhun Daoren, Zhisu Monk and Zhang Laoqi and others returned in ox carts.

Looking at the piles of things in the car, it's not a small amount.

Yeming directly vacated the room in the apse of the ancestral hall and asked them to put their things.

Looking at this pile of things, Ye Ming asked the Daoist curiously:

"Dao Chief, what kind of formation are you planning to arrange?"

"The earth fire burns the array, and the formation is based on it, triggering the earth fire and turning all demons and ghosts into ashes."

Chong Zhun Daoist confidently stroked his beard and smiled.

Monk Zhisu said:

"This Earth Fire Burning Array is a famous big array in Zhengxuanmen, and it is extremely powerful, if you can introduce that powerful ghost into the array, you will definitely be able to make a contribution."

Chong Zhun Dao Humane:

"Next, Poor Dao is going to start refining the array flag, and please avoid the two of you."

The two of them have no opinion, this is the secret of other people's sects, and of course it is not suitable for them and others to watch.

To mention, this time the Chongzhun Daoist specially borrowed a Dan furnace from a small sect nearby to refine the array flag.

After Yeming came out, he chatted with Monk Zhisu and learned that he was a monk of Shaojue Temple, a famous Buddhist temple.

Hey~~ The origin of each of them is incredible, and he is a ......

Bah, he's the world's No. 1 devil, and he has a lot of backgrounds than them!

I chatted with Monk Zhisu for a while, and listened to him tell a lot of interesting stories about Buddhism.

Yeming was very interested and decided to have a long talk with Monk Zhisu all night.

It's been a long time since Zhisu has met someone who is willing to patiently listen to his teachings, and he readily agreed.

Soon, the night passed.

"Righteousness, don't you rest? The poor monk was a little tired. ”

"The great monk has profound Buddhism, and what he said, the little god finds it very interesting, so let's talk about it again."

"Oh well~~"

An hour later.

"Righteous God, please forgive the poor monk for being rude......"

"Great Monk, Great Monk ......"

It's not interesting, just after chatting for a while, the big monk fell asleep.

It's too bad to be a Buddhist disciple, and it's too bad.

Looking at the sleeping monk Zhisu, Yeming pursed his lips and went to find Miss Wen to read.

In the next few days, in addition to eating and resting, the Chongzhun Daoist soaked in the apse all day long, refining the array flag.

Yeming kept pestering the monk Zhisu, asking him for advice on this and that.

People in the world have always liked to call nonsense a monk chanting, as a monk who is annoying to others, Monk Zhisu has never encountered such a "studious" land, day and night, full of energy, constantly asking him all kinds of questions.

The Zhisu monks are a little unstable, and they almost collapsed in the Buddha's heart, but I have never seen such annoyance!

"Great monk, you're drinking water, so tell me about drinking water?"

"Great monk, what is the importance of fasting?"

"Great monk, in the reincarnation of the five grains, give you the paper, tell me about the reincarnation of the five grains!"

"Great monk, zazen, tell me the story of the Buddha!"

"The Great Monk ......"

"Great monk, are you okay, great monk? You look bad! ”

"Great monk, in fact, I still have a question I want to ask you......

"Great monk, what are you doing sitting at the bottom of the river? What kind of practice is this? ”

"Great monk, why are you hiding in the pigsty, is there any allusion to this?"

"Great monk, it seems good to see the stars on the roof, or you Buddhists will enjoy it."

"Great monk, why are you hiding in someone else's house, are you avoiding me? You're not annoying me, are you? ”

"Great monk, why are you crying, tell me about the Bodhisattva's weeping!"

The great monk finally chose to lie in the ancestral hall, closed his five senses, and lay down directly.

"This great monk's mentality is also too bad, doesn't it mean that people in Buddhism pay attention to cultivating their minds? After so many years of heart in vain? ”

Yeming felt a little bored, originally it was full of interest to ask the monk Zhisu for advice on various questions, but I didn't expect this monk to know a lot of things, but the mentality was too bad.

It's only been seven days, why did you give up on yourself?

Isn't he a demon, as for closing his five senses and pretending to be dead?

Seven days passed, and the Chong Zhun Dao people finally refined all the array flags.

A total of 7749 pole flags.

Looking at the Daoist with thick dark circles, Ye Ming asked:

"Dao Chief, are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Chong Zhun Daoist proudly stroked the array flag he had refined, not feeling tired at all.

"Great monk, what's the matter?"

Looking at the Zhisu monk lying in the main hall, Chong Zhun expressed his doubts.

"Oh, the great monk has been lecturing with me for several days recently, and he may be tired, so he will lie down on the spot and rest."

Tired of preaching......

Chong Zhun Daoren remembered his own experience and kind of understood what Zhisu had experienced.

Dead monks don't die poor, great monk, rest in peace!

"This time, the great monk has five senses, and he shouldn't be able to wake up in five days, so why don't you tell me about the anecdotes in the cultivation world?"

"Don't, Poor Dao suddenly felt a little tired, Zhengshen still waited for the great monk to wake up and ask him, this great monk is well-informed, and he can speak better than Poor Dao."

"Okay, then I'll wait for him to wake up, and then I'll say that you said it, and let me ask him."

“...... Ahem, righteous God, there is no need to mention the poor road in this matter. ”

Ye Ming suddenly thought of something and asked:

"I heard the great monk say before, Dao Chief, you are extremely good at refining weapons?"

Hearing this, Chong Zhun Daoist stroked his beard and smiled:

"No, it's just a little bit of experience."

Seeing this, Yeming took out a pair of horns.

"How about a look at this horn?"

"This ......"

Chong Zhuan's eyes widened all at once,

"Masami, where did you come from?"

"It was given by an old cow who died of old age."

Nightlight told the truth.

Chong Zhun Daoist nodded:

"What the righteous god said is true, it is really sent to you by the old cow."

Ye Ming was surprised: "How can the Taoist master see the truth of what I said?" ”

"There is no blood or resentment on this horn, which means that it falls off naturally, and the horn is full of essence and has not been damaged at all, indicating that it is not forced.

There is also a kind of deep state of mind qi without regrets in this horn, which means that it is voluntarily detached.

From this, it can be seen that what God said is true.

I want to congratulate Zhengshen, the source of blessing is not shallow! ”

Chong Zhun Daoist told his judgment.

After listening to it, Yeming felt that he had found the right person, this Chong Zhuan Daoist is quite level!

The horns have been here for so long, and they haven't figured out these things, but when people see them, they can analyze them, which is quite professional.

"The righteous god showed this thing to the poor road, but he wanted the poor road to refine it into a treasure?"

"Exactly."

Chong Zhun Taoist stroked his beard and said:

"It's okay to refine treasures, but according to the rules, the righteous gods need to pay a part of the reward."

"Remuneration...... Don't hide it, the little god is poor, and he doesn't have half a copper coin in his pocket. ”

Yeming said a little embarrassed.

Chong Zhun Daoist smiled:

"Poor Dao doesn't want money, it's not a secret, this pair of horns is enough to refine five treasures, if you can, Poor Dao wants to get one, I don't know what to do?"

Yeming said without hesitation:

"Then there will be a long worker."

"Hahaha, it's easy to say, it's easy to say, the righteous god can get four treasures, I don't know if the righteous god can think about it."

To be honest, Ye Ming thought that it would be good to be able to refine two pieces of a pair of horns, but he didn't expect one for others and four more.

After a little thought, Yeming said:

"A hairpin, an incense burner, a dagger, a jewel."

Hearing this, Chong Zhun Daoist pondered for a moment and said:

"The hairpin, the incense burner, and the dagger are fine, but the treasure bead ...... The horns are not suitable for refining the orb, the poor way is in charge, refining a formation plate for the righteous god, and attaching a set of three-talent arrays, what do you think? ”

"Yes."

People are professional, and the character is also very good, Yeming is quite trustworthy, and he should go down in one bite.

Hearing this, Chong Zhun Daoist stroked his beard and smiled:

"Okay, Poor Dao will start refining."

Ye Ming saw the Chong Zhun Daoist with dark circles under his eyes, and asked with some worry:

"Dao Chief, don't you want to take a break first?"

When the Daoist heard this, he laughed and said:

"No need, now is the time when the poor road feels the hottest, and it should not be delayed!"

With that, he carried the horns into the apse.

Seeing this, Yeming didn't say much, looked at the Zhisu Taoist lying on the ground, and cast a spell to send it to the room in the side hall.

It is estimated that it will take no short time to refine five treasures, anyway, I have the desire to observe, and I can come back at any time if there is a situation, so Yeming did not stay here, but went to find Miss Wen to read.

For the next few days, it was business as usual.

Five days later, Monk Zhisu woke up, but the Daoist had not yet come out.

In five days, Monk Zhisu had readjusted his mentality, and he decided that he had to convince Yeming, otherwise wouldn't his decades of Buddhist practice be in vain?

"Zhengshen, but there are still things you want to talk about, and the poor monk can accompany you."

"The Great Monk ......"

One day, two days, three days...... Fifteen days, sixteen days, seventeen days.

The great monk closed his five senses again and lay on the ground.

Ye Ming pursed his lips, he thought that this great monk was so powerful this time, but it was only seventeen days, so he couldn't hold on?

I still have a lot of questions!

"Hahaha, it's finally done, it's finally done!"

From the apse came the hearty laughter of the Daoist.

Ye Ming heard the sound and went in, and found that there were five treasures floating in front of the Chong Zhun Dao who had a bit of a "savage" smell at this time.

Hair buns, hairpins, incense burners, daggers, array plates.

"Congratulations to Dao Chang for the success of refining."

Yeming stepped forward to congratulate.

Chong Zhun Dao laughed, held a bun in his hand, and held it in his hand.

Seeing this, Yeming waved his hand and took the other four treasures.

The hairpin and dagger are finely made, and the handling techniques of the smallest points are in place.

The horn incense burner is quite small, only the size of the fruit, but both the carving and the shape are extremely exquisite.

The array disk is only the size of a palm, and if it weren't for the three points representing the three people of heaven, earth and man, I am afraid that I would not be able to recognize this as a array.

But Ye Ming could see that the three-talent array carved in this array should be very strong.

"It's been a long time."

Yeming thanked him earnestly.

Chong Zhun Daoist is still admiring the bun in his hand, waving his hand casually, indicating that he is not polite.

"Now that everything is ready, when the poor road rests for two days, we will set off to destroy the ghosts!"

"You may need to take a few more days off......"

"Why?"

"The great monk is self-styled again."

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