The old devil of Cangshan didn't know that under the bottom of the sea, there was a shrimp bandit who had only one year of life left to fight his idea.

At this time, he was carrying a bamboo basket of fish, flying towards the East China Sea.

The previous two shrimp soldiers not only did not reduce his karma, but increased it by another 118 points.

As the saying goes: if you have more debts, you don't have to worry, and if you have more lice, you don't itch.

The old demon of Cangshan, who had tens of millions of karma, didn't pay attention to this hundred or so karma at all, and after throwing the shrimp soldier (Liu Ziyu) containing the human soul into the East China Sea, he turned around and returned to Guanhai City, and exchanged the corpse of the shrimp soldier for a bamboo basket of fish in a restaurant near the city gate.

It was only after the incident with the two shrimp soldiers that he suddenly figured it out.

Why bother fishing for shrimp soldiers, it's the same with going directly to the city to buy a basket of fish and release them, the former takes a lot of effort, and the latter only needs to spend a little copper money.

Looking at the East China Sea, which was getting closer and closer to him, the old face of the old demon of Cangshan subconsciously showed a smile.

"If this is possible, the old man will find someone to build a house by the sea, and from then on he will live by the sea, waiting for the fish to be brought to his door."

"It doesn't take much, a fish can reduce a little karma for old decay, it's worth it!"

"Releasing tens of thousands of pieces a day is as simple as eating and drinking!"

When he thought of this, he also noticed that he had flown over the magnificent East China Sea.

After he hung the bamboo basket upside down, he saw the carp in the basket fall into the sea like dumplings.

Looking at the carp that splashed the sea water into droplets, the old demon of Cangshan could already imagine the sound of the twelve-grade merit golden lotus sounding in his heart.

"You release a fish."

"Karma minus one, minus one, minus one......"

After thinking of this, Cangshan Old Demon couldn't help but smile.

After about a dozen breaths, the prompt sound of the Twelve Grades of Merit Golden Lotus sounded in his heart.

"You poisoned a carp with your own hands, and your karma increased by 1 point!"

"You poisoned a carp with your own hands, and your karma increased by 1 point!"

"You poisoned a carp with your own hands, and your karma increased by 1 point!"

"You poisoned a carp with your own hands, and your karma increased by 1 point!"

In the prompt sound one after another, the old demon of Cangshan couldn't help but laugh.

But as soon as he laughed twice, the laughter suddenly stuck in his throat, and a pair of triangular eyes stared like copper bells.

"Old decay poisoned a carp? You mentally retarded lotus treasure take a look clearly, these carp are also worthy of being poisoned by the old decay himself? ”

"Do you think they're Mahayana carp?"

In his angry expression, the Twelve Meritorious Virtues Golden Lotus suddenly transmitted a detailed description of freshwater fish and deep-sea fish to his heart.

The old demon of Cangshan, who got this information, suddenly turned pale.

"What bullshit are you putting on!"

"A fish is something in the water, and it can be drowned?"

"What? Seawater is not water? ”

"Salt poisoning, dehydration and death!"

"The old man can see it, you mentally retarded just to target the old man, so you deliberately said such nonsense!"

"Tell you, since the old man released these fish, you must reduce the karma of the old man!"

"Otherwise, the old decay is not finished with you!"

In his angry voice, the Twelve Rank Merit Golden Lotus remained silent for a long time as if she was asleep.

As time passed, the anger accumulated in the heart of the old demon of Cangshan became bigger and bigger.

I don't know how long it took, he suddenly turned into a ray of light and cut through the sky, and came to a dense forest somewhere outside Guanhai City.

As soon as he landed, he slapped his belt.

In an instant, one hundred and eight coffins the size of fingernails rapidly grew in size at a speed visible to the naked eye, falling to the ground in a great formation, shaking the nearby trees.

The old demon of Cangshan sat in the center of the Great Array, his expression was extremely cold, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Come on, come on, you come out of the old decay body, and let the old decay teach you how to be a qualified magic weapon!" ”

But the Twelve Rank Meritorious Golden Lotus didn't appear for a long time as if she couldn't hear these voices.

At the same time, Zhang Qianren was sitting cross-legged on a futon.

Behind him sat a handsome young monk with a little red mole on his eyebrows.

The other man pressed his left hand on his back, his right hand erected on his chest, and silently recited the scriptures.

Next to him, the old monk who carried Zhang Qianren back last night was talking.

"Deacon Zhang, you will be relaxed."

"This elder's Dharma name is 'Fashan', he is the Buddha of this generation of Pushan Zen Academy, although he looks young, he is already a great monk in the Yuan Infant Realm."

"The Buddha is proficient in the True Sutra of Life and Creation and the Hundred Tribulations Golden Body Technique, which can not only cure the damage caused by the Demon Suppression Division for you, but also cure the old diseases of your past cultivation of demon skills."

"You already have a solid foundation, and you haven't broken through the realm for so many years, all because of the old diseases in your body."

"When the Buddha heals the old and new injuries in your body, you can cultivate for another three or five months, and you can easily break through to the Jindan stage!"

Zhang Qianren listened to the other party's explanation, and felt that the old wounds in his body were indeed slowly healing, and his thin and dark face couldn't help but show a look of emotion.

"I didn't expect that the old disease that had plagued the old man for decades would be cured today."

"The kindness of Zen Master Jueyun and Fashan Buddha to the old man, the old man really doesn't know how to repay it!"

Early this morning, after Zen Master Jueyun (the old monk) invited the so-called elders, Zhang Qianren almost turned around and ran away in fright.

He never imagined that when Baiyun Zen Master and the ten elders left Baiyun Monastery, there would be a contemporary Buddha of Pushan Monastery driving Baiyun Monastery.

Fortunately, this Buddha seems to be very simple.

After learning that he had cultivated demonic skills, not only did he sigh a few times with sadness on his face, but he even offered to treat his old illness.

Zhang Qianren thought about this, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"It's better to be simple, it's easier to kill this way."

And after hearing Zhang Qianren's grateful voice, Zen Master Jueyun immediately raised his eyebrows and recited a Buddha name.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, it's just a trivial matter, Deacon Zhang doesn't have to worry about it, as long as he ......"

He almost said the sentence 'As long as you tell the old monk the news of the Ruyi golden hoop stick', but fortunately, he reacted very quickly, paused for a while, and continued the word 'as long': "As long as Deacon Zhang's injury can be healed, the old monk and the elder will be happy in their hearts." ”

The Fashan Buddha, who was healing Zhang Qianren's wounds, bowed his head when he heard this, and said in a calm voice: "What Zen Master Jueyun said is good, Senior Zhang doesn't have to worry about it. ”

As he spoke, he took his palm away from Zhang Qianren's back and continued: "Wait until tonight, the little monk will treat Deacon Zhang again, and all the injuries on Deacon Zhang's body will be healed...... It's just a pity that the little monk's cultivation is not enough, and he can't make up for the lost Shouyuan for Deacon Zhang. ”

"However, if Deacon Zhang is willing to become a monk in this monastery, the little monk can teach you the first volume of the Sutra of Life and Creation."

"Although there is only one volume, this volume of true scriptures is broad and profound, any spiritual root can be cultivated, after cultivation, it can not only help you cultivate to the Yuan Infant Stage, but also make up for your lost longevity, and also make your spiritual power endless."

Zhang Qianren, who was facing away from him, heard these words, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"The True Scripture of Life and Creation?"