Shi Ji looked at the face of the Taoist who was wearing an earthy yellow Taoist robe, and was a little stunned, Shi Ji's face changed, and he bowed, and said, "Dare to ask where the predecessor is in Xianxiang?"

The Taoist smiled slightly, and sang: "The Western Wonderful Ancestor Bodhi, immortal and immortal, three or three elements, full of energy, all the gods, all merciful, empty and natural, as I am, is really like my nature, and the Western Taoist is allowed to mention." ”

Shi Ji said 'sure enough' in her heart, she hurriedly stepped forward to salute and said: "Poor Dao Shi Ji pays a visit to the Quasi-Ti Sage, the Sage Shengshou!"

The quasi-Daoist said kindly: "Shiji Xiaoyou doesn't have to be polite. ”

Hearing the word 'little friend', Shi Ji's eyelids jumped, she bowed and said, "The sage just said that he wants to turn into a sentient being, and the poor way is dull, and he still hopes that the sage will make it clear?"

The Taoist smiled and said: "It's not that the Taoist friends are dull, it's the poor Taoist words are unknown, the Taoist friends in addition to the thousand lakes and lakes god, do a great good, get the thousands of lakes and hundreds of millions of water tribes to worship, the thousand Hu treasure beads are the essence of thousands of lakes, and now the Taoist friends get it, get the edge of the thousand lakes, get the fate of all beings, and the poor Dao wants to get a point." ”

Shi Ji understood, she was not interested in such vague words of the Daoist, Shi Ji asked bluntly, "The Sage wants pearls?"

The quasi-Daoist twitched slightly, and the Daoist coughed dryly: "I want to ask for a share of the fate of all beings, and I hope that the Taoist friend will make it convenient?"

Although Shi Ji didn't know what to do with these pearls, she didn't hesitate at all, Shi Ji waved his hand, and an ink-colored lotus leaf appeared in front of Zhun Ti, the lotus leaf was loaded with a dazzling array of pearls, Shi Ji said very boldly: "What color does the sage like, how much you want, take it!"

The quasi-Daoist blushed slightly, not only did he not stretch out his hand, but saluted Shi Ji and said: "If you take the poor Dao yourself, you will take it, and the Taoist friends will give it to the party." ”

Shi Ji's ventriloquist was really troublesome, and when she looked up, she found that the quasi-Daoist was looking at her directly, Shi Ji's scalp was numb, and she hurriedly picked out pearls.

She took a white one first, but Zhun Ti didn't pick it up, and she changed it to a green one, and Zhun Ti didn't pick it up...... Until she handed over a red pearl, the Taoist smiled and took it.

The corners of Shi Ji's mouth twitched slightly, and she buried her head in the 100,000 pearls to find the red orb,...... Two, three, four...... One hundred and one, one hundred and two, one hundred and three...... It wasn't until Shi Ji handed him the one hundred and eighth that the Taoist rejoiced and praised: "Good!

Shi Ji dizzily handed the one hundred and ninth to the Taoist, who shook his head and said, "One hundred and eight is complete." ”

Shi Ji's eyes were sour, she finally experienced the sourness of pearls, and she even wondered if the quasi-Daoist had come to avenge the old clam by doing so.

Shi Ji put away the ink-colored lotus leaf wrapped in pearls, bowed weakly to Zhun Ti, and said, "If the sage has nothing else to do, the poor road will leave?"

Her only thought now is to leave as soon as possible, the farther away from Zhun Ti as possible, it is not easy to get along with this kind of existence standing at the top of the pyramid, and her mind is too deep.

The quasi-Daoist glanced at Shi Ji and said with a smile: "Daoist friends are uneasy?"

Shi Ji smiled dryly, can she say that she was afraid of the well rope after being bitten by a snake for ten years?

The quasi-Daoist did not intend to let Shi Ji go like this, and the Taoist smiled: "Daoist friends are uneasy, poor Daoist faults also, Daoist friends give poor Dao a red bead, give up the poor Dao a point of sentient beings, Daoist friends are the benefactors of poor Dao, it is poor Dao who owes Daoists, and it should be uneasy that poor Dao is." ”

A string in Shi Ji's heart broke, the extreme of tension, and it broke with a bang, and a sage said to an ant that he owed this ant, what did he want to do, what did he want?

Shi Ji bowed expressionlessly: "The seniors are serious. ”

She tried her best to suppress the grievances in her heart, bowed her head and said nothing, she would lose too much, she didn't want to get into trouble because of the momentary pleasure on her tongue, and it was the best policy to be obedient at this time.

The quasi-Daoist looked at this Shi Ji nodded slightly, angry and able to bear it, justified without arguing, judging the situation, and knowing how to advance and retreat!

Shi Ji felt that she couldn't hide anything in front of the quasi-Daoist, and her mind seemed to be completely penetrated.

If you see through it, you can see through it, Shi Ji gave up on herself, and when she thought about it, all the worries in her heart suddenly disappeared, and the whole person became open.

"Huh?" The quasi-Daoist looked at Shi Ji who had changed under his eyelids in surprise, and then the Daoist laughed and said, "Xiaoyou is really a wonderful person, he has to worry a lot, he has to worry about it, he has no worries and worries, and it is the first time that he has seen a fickle person like Xiaoyou." ”

"Seniors praise falsely. Ishiji lowered his head and hid his emotions.

Seeing that Shi Ji didn't mean to talk to him, the wisdom in the eyes of the Taoist flowed, he smiled slightly, and then took out a dead tree, the dead branches were seven, one gold, one silver, and the rest were dull.

The quasi-Taoist pointed to his feet, the lotus rose, the Taoist sat on the lotus platform, and opened his mouth to recite the mantra: "Ji Shou took refuge in Emperor Su Xi, and bowed to the seven ...... with his head and face.

Shi Ji's ears moved, his heart moved, and his mouth moved with her.

The quasi-Tidao person smiled, he had a wonderful hand to Anzhu, one hand turned into a hundred hands, one hundred and eight hands each held a red orb, one by one the orbs blessed the incantation, a hundred hands were scattered, each red bead was made up on a tree, a hundred beads into the branches, the branches were red and red.

Zhun Ti looked at the treasure tree in his hand lovingly, waved his hand, a golden divine light, a silver divine light, a red divine light, the three-color divine light brushed, the wind stopped, the clouds fell, the blue sky was thousands of miles,

The Taoist turned back with the treasure tree in his hand, only to see Shi Ji bowing his head and reciting a mantra, the eyebrows gave birth to half an inch of Baihao, Bai Hao released wisdom light, Shi Ji chanted the mantra over and over again, Bai Hao was long and long, until one foot, Bai Hao danced with the green silk, it seemed that there was an extra white hair on his head, but he planted a wisdom root.

Zhun Ti was first happy, and then shocked, he hurriedly opened his wisdom eyes to look at Shi Ji's life and luck, this look, the Taoist's face changed color, first red, then black, and finally directly green.

Shi Ji opened her eyes and found that the face of the Quasi-Daoist was very unsightly, Shi Ji felt a chill in her heart for no reason, her face suddenly changed, and she hurriedly asked, "I don't know what kind of mantra the Sage just recited?"

Zhun Ti glanced at Shi Ji with a very strange expression, and said, "Zhun Ti Mantra." ”

"Quasi-...... Permit...... Quasi-Mention Mantra!" Shi Ji's voice was raised, and she couldn't wait to slap her two mouths, let you steal learning, let you steal learning.

Shi Ji was furious by the quasi-Daoist with a complicated expression, such a look was too familiar to her, before killing or burying alive, she looked at those lichs and also had this hesitation, Shi Ji gritted his teeth, bowed, and said: "Xiaodao is willing to worship under the door of the Sage, and always listen to the teachings of the seniors." ”

Zhun Ti's expression became even more strange, and after a long time, the Taoist said faintly: "Xiaoyou's mantra Dao cultivation is extremely high, not only with my Western Dafa, but also with the poor Dao fate is a lot, but Daoyou is entangled in cause and effect, is it a demon or not a demon, like a witch is not a witch, it is a way and not a witch, it seems to be a fierce and not a fierce, it is a deep kind of robbery, and it kills countless karma......

The Quasi-Daoist paused for a moment before he said regretfully: "However, I am barren in the West, and I really ...... I really don't have a lot of luck to offer...... You and I are inseparable. ”

Rejecting a person who took the initiative to join the West was very sad for Zhun Ti, but in the end, even Zhun Ti himself felt very speechless, how could there be such a troublesome person, his cultivation is not high, but it is a big luck pit, and as soon as he gets started, he has to use the atmosphere to raise it.

Thinking about it, Zhun Ti feels a toothache, and now he and his senior brother are in the West, they have insufficient luck in the first place, and their merits have not yet been obtained, where can they dare to accept another lich beast that eats luck.

Shi Ji was dumbfounded, when did she become such a big trouble, and she was a hot potato, even the Western Sage, who has always been committed to saving people, was unwilling to take over, the reason was that she couldn't afford it?

Zhun Tidaoren's face turned cold, and Shi Ji's heart palpitated, could it be that she had a murderous intent, after all, she had learned the fundamental curse of others.