Chapter 11: All I can say is that you are a strong batch

I don't have the same perception as Master, I am transparent, concentrated, and I only have one sentence.

Ignorant people are ordinary, ordinary people who exist between superior and inferior.

Perhaps sir, you have said that some things depend on people.

It's my choice, I'm going to climb over step by step, step by step, and as you said, I will only believe what I see with my eyes in the future.

Thank you sir for your trust, don't read it.

Lu Yu put down the letter and let out a long sigh, the meaning of which only he could understand.

"Come back, tell me", Lu Yu took Wang Xiujun's sculpture, and only had a cursory understanding of what happened.

The cloth bag monk used his strength to temporarily control the collapse of the little fox, and this kind of time did not last long, five years was the limit.

Changkong has been gone for four years, and no one knows if he can come back, and there is a gap between the demon world and the human world, only the most pure people can enter, or cultivate to reach the Venerable, a new term that even Lu Yu has never dreamed of.

The Budai monk sent him in, but he couldn't help, so he could only say: "Amitabha, fate, wonderful"

However, Lu Yu was very relieved, at least Changkong understood what he was going to do.

It's not just to stay here, for that sentence, for someone to always guard the temple.

Maybe Chang Dun had already understood, and he had just understood.

It's late, it's not too late.

"Donor", the cloth bag monk stopped Lu Yu, who turned away, and put his hands together with that symbolic smile.

"What?" , Lu Yu was stunned, this scene seemed familiar, and he could only shake his head and chuckle.

"Poor monk, remember, you owe me a sack"

Lu Yu smiled, turned around and went down the mountain and waved his hand, "Wait for me to have money."

The Budai monk lowered his head and chuckled, nodding slightly with only one sentence: "Leisurely, casually, casually, casually, Amitabha." ”

On the way, Lu Yu seemed to have a realization in his heart, and with a stroke of the void in his right hand, a gap slowly opened in the space in front of him.

He put the sculpture in and made sure before closing the crack.

This kind of spell is actually one of the dragon immortal methods, space storage.

Sighing, Lu Yu went straight to the coast, and the cloth bag monk didn't look at the smile on his face, and gave the little fox a hand of protection.

In fact, it is very wilted, who knows what the plan of this goods is, and he asked him to estimate that he would have to pull a lot of some and not, so it is better to go to the South China Sea to find a turtle to test it.

Let's see how the sky is and if I can come back.

"A broken bag, I can't forget it for ten years", Lu Yu pursed his lips and sneered, this fat monk is really more serious.

Now that the sleep is a little more stable, and when the time comes to earn some money, buy him an identical broken bag, and buy ten.

It's really not good, ask the dragon king for a gem, this kind of broken bag is not how much or how much.

The foot was very fast, and Lu Yu didn't realize it himself, in the past, it took an hour to walk from Baiyun Temple to the seaside, but today it only took a while.

As soon as he saw the beach, Lu Yu saw that familiar figure in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh that the turtle prime minister's calculation technique was really magical.

It's like this every time, as long as Lu Yu has a thought, he will show up on time if he wants to come to the beach.

Originally, Lu Yu thought it was a coincidence, but now after learning the Dragon Clan's exercises, he also has an expectation for Prime Minister Guicheng.

"Sir, you're here", Prime Minister Gui bowed down.

One person and one turtle looked at each other and smiled, it is estimated that there is only this old turtle in the world, which can be regarded as an old friend who still exists and can talk to Lu Yu in a hundred years.

Lu Yu was not ambiguous, and found a dry position to sit down.

Prime Minister Gui smiled, took out a large bottle of Dragon Birthday Wine from his arms, and gave it with both hands.

Lu Yu picked up the Dragon Birthday Wine, and instead of drinking it all as before, he said softly: "Help me count once"

Prime Minister Gui blinked suspiciously, not understanding what Lu Yu meant for a while.

After all, such a big man with hands and eyes in the sky, do you still let him help?

But after thinking about it, shaking his head and chuckling, how could the gentleman's mind be something he could guess.

His lips moved slightly, and he said, "Sir, what do you want to count?" ”

"You should know that I can't help you measure the future, fortune, fortune and misfortune"

Lu Yu waved his hand, sniffed the aroma of the dragon birthday wine and said, "It's not me, I'm a nephew."

"Help me see, is he still alive, how is he doing?"

Prime Minister Gui smiled slightly and replied yes.

Then he took out six copper coins from his bosom, "Sir, this person's name, residence, how old is it, and does he have any items on you?" ”

Lu Yu thought for a while, "Changkong, the current host of Baiyun Temple, should be over fifty years old", Lu Yu scratched his head, he is really a little rusty about time and age now.

Not to mention recalling how old other people are, I don't know how old I am now.

"As for the items...", Lu Yu thought for a moment and took out an envelope from the storage space, "He wrote it by hand, is this okay?" ”

Seeing this, Prime Minister Gui Cheng nodded, yes.

Subsequently, Prime Minister Gui Cheng placed the six copper coins on the ground, and Lu Yu could see that the six copper coins were old.

Not to mention modern times, it is estimated that they are all objects from hundreds of years ago, and the blue rust can no longer distinguish the words on it.

I saw the prime minister of the turtle, grabbed a copper coin, put it in the palm of his hand, and then threw it upwards one by one, and then let them fall freely.

At the moment when the first copper coin was about to land, Prime Minister Gui Cheng copied it with his big hand and held all six copper coins in his hand again from the bottom to the top.

Prime Minister Gui Cheng let go of his hand, looked at the copper coin on the ground and muttered: "Yang Yin Yang Yin"

Immediately after that, repeat the previous movement again, for a total of six times.

The sea breeze was salty and wet, stirring the tips of Lu Yu's hair, and the eyes of concentration and expectation.

Only Prime Minister Gui frowned, and sighed after a long time: "Sir, is there a mistake?" ”

Lu Yu was stunned and puzzled: "Why do you say this?" ”

Prime Minister Gui Cheng sighed and explained: "Sir, you want me to find the current host of Baiyun Temple, he is a human being, right?" ”

Lu Yu nodded, not hearing what he meant.

Prime Minister Gui said again: "But the person I calculated is not a person."

"There may be a slight deviation, but it is not wrong overall, if this person is the person Mr. said, then he is not a person now."

The more Lu Yu listened, the more confused he became, and he waved his hand again and again, "Wait, what are you talking about?"

"You say, with this information I gave you, the sky that was deduced from it was not a person?"

"And what is he?"

Prime Minister Gui raised his hand and grabbed six copper coins again.

As time passed, Lu Yu's brows became more and more compact, and only Prime Minister Gui took a deep breath.

Convinced: "I am not wrong, he is not human"

"It may have been, but it wasn't"

"And, still alive"

Lu Yu then asked: "He went to the demon world, could it be that he was infected by the demon qi and became a demon?" ”

Prime Minister Gui shook his head, "It's not a demon, it's a demon."

"This temple presiding officer named Changkong is now a demon"

"Demons, not every life is qualified to be a demon." , this is what Prime Minister Turtle said.

"The disconnection of the deep awareness and consciousness of the heart's desires, and the unfrozen awareness of the mind and desires, opens up the habitual delusions of the past lifetimes, and because those delusions are composed of relatively pure karma, those delusions will lead the mind's awareness, and finally demons."

All of this is probably related to Changkong's experience.

When Lu Yu learned about it, he sighed.

In Buddhism, demons refer to evil spirits and gods that take people's lives and hinder good deeds.

It is estimated that Changkong would never have imagined that a lifelong departure is of course also for his current goal of progress.

If Lu Yu put this matter on himself and asked himself, would he rush into the demon world without hesitation?

For the sake of the life of a beloved, the Buddha who has made himself believe in it all his life gradually collapsed and became a demon that the world would spurn.

Perhaps only a stupid person would have the courage to face it and rush out without hesitation.

Only focused, stupid, persistent fools.

Recalling that as long as he was there, no matter how busy he was, he would bring rice porridge to ask for the morning, Lu Yu couldn't help but feel sad.

When the turtle saw Lu Yu, the sad color surrounded his eyebrows, and he couldn't help but say, "Sir, don't worry."

"At least one thing is good, he will definitely be able to come back"

When Lu Yu heard this, he suddenly met the fat monk who was squatting in Baiyun Temple.

You know, this product must also understand this truth!

He will definitely calculate, otherwise when they met before, how would he know that he was going to Baiyun Temple.

Although Changkong has violated Buddhism, he is a mortal after all, and it is good to be vulgar.

And now he has entered the demon world, degenerated into a demon, and the day he comes back, it is also death.

This fat monk will definitely use the excuse of expelling the demons to kill Changkong.

"A dignified guy", Lu Yu exhaled in disgust, and when he saw that Prime Minister Gui was surprised, he hurriedly bowed his hand: It's not about you.

After thinking for a moment, Lu Yu said again: "Prime Minister Turtle, can you calculate when he will come back?" ”

Seeing that Prime Minister Gui nodded, Lu Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

"One month to go"

One month... Lu Yu didn't know how long he would be able to hold on this time before falling asleep.

It looks like it's going to be a little later than before, but it's definitely not going to last for a month.

Absolutely can't let Changkong die in his hands, this is Lu Yu's only thought now.

When people fall in love, you are here to point fingers, and it is estimated that the little fox catastrophe failed, and it was all because of you, the bad guy.

For what? Didn't he break his broken bag and let out a female ghost.

It is estimated that the female ghost has a leg with him!

The more Lu Yu thought about it, the more angry he became, he stood up and swept the sand on his body, he wanted to go back and question this fat monk properly.

If you can't beat him up, it's not a good idea to drive him away!

But when he remembered that the monk had broken down thousands of demon beasts with the power of one person, Lu Yu was a little drummed.

Looking at the turtle prime minister, he asked, "Can you see what realm I belong to the dragon clan now?" ”

When Prime Minister Gui heard this, he waved his hand again and again, "Mr. said that I was laughing, I don't have the ability to snoop if I am a low cultivator."

didn't scare Prime Minister Gui to death, what kind of realm is Lu Yu, the ghost knows, he can't even count out the existence of the six hexagrams, and he has long been out of the Three Realms and not in the Five Elements.

Compared to him, isn't he just a shrimp soldier?

"So... Then I'll ask the Dragon King", Lu Yu thought about it and looked for the right master.

Who knew that the turtle prime minister was full of panic, and hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Lu Yu, "Sir, he can't see the dragon king either."

"You're strong now, all I can say is strong!"