Chapter 477, the nectar water of the Wuzhuang Guan Medical Tree

As soon as he heard that the old man in white knew Yang Qi and called Yang Qi over for dinner, a few bold dolls jumped and ran over. They are Yu Xiaoyu, Feng Erni, and the black-haired Xiaohei, and the grandson Xiuniang in Yang Qi's arms babbled, shouting to hug the little lamb in the arms of the old man in white, Yang Qi smiled bitterly, put the little girl down, and the girl also ran over with a giggle.

And the little fat man Timo, Zejing Lao Huang, Yang Qi, and the usual crazy Po Tian stayed where they were, not daring to step forward.

Yang Qi didn't dare to go over because he had torn the pages of Hongjun Ancestor's three codex books, and he knew that he couldn't hide it from the old man, wouldn't he be uncomfortable in the past.

But why Timo, Lao Huang, and the sky can't be stabbed?

But it's better not to leave yourself alone. I didn't think that the Hongjun ancestor spoke again, he put the little lamb in his arms, let it chase and run with the little dolls on the green grass, looked at Yang Qi and said with a smile:

"Oh, aren't you coming?"

Yang Qi was thinking about how to answer, but it was the one who stabbed the sky and spoke, and he still said childishly:

"You...... You didn't call me over......"

The voice was very small, like a child who had done something wrong saw his husband, and he had long since lost his previous arrogant appearance. Yang Qi was secretly surprised, this lawless piercing the sky, what's wrong today?

"Oh, come over here, then. Go find some mountain leeks and wild onions, and eat them cold for a while. ”

Piercing the sky, his face was overjoyed when he heard the words, and he really listened to the words of the ancestor of Hongjun, and went to pick mountain leeks and wild onions.

The old panda beside the ancestor looked at Timo and shouted:

"Why don't you come over and greet the city lord first, I'll clean you up when I go back!"

The little fat man Timo cried with a sad face, and when he came to the ancestor, he knelt down, threw himself to the ground, and hummed in a low voice:

"Teemo has seen the city lord, and Teemo has done something wrong, and he has asked the city lord to punish him. ”

Na Hongjun Old Ancestor laughed and said to the old panda:

"Old mushroom, look at little Timo. Teemo, it's about to start, and if you make that mirage dish, I'll exonerate you. ”

Timo breathed a sigh of relief, looked up and asked:

"What's the dish?"

"Teemo Mushroom Stew!"

Teemo scratched his head in embarrassment, since the city lord made a joke, he said that he was fine. hurriedly thanked the city lord, and said that I would go to help poke the sky and dig wild vegetables, and ran away as soon as I slipped away.

"Poke the sky, hehe, Xiao San was naughty back then, dug a hole in my big Luo Tian, and claimed to be the master of the Tongtian Sect, this stabbing the sky is not wrong. ”

Yang Qi's heart was groaned, it was broken! Piercing the Heaven turned out to be the Heavenly Sect Master! No wonder the "Biyou Palace" in the Thirty-four Heavens was empty, it turned out that he was imprisoned on the tenth floor of the mirage! What was even more terrifying was that the Qing Lingbao Tianzun had become a crazy old man with amnesia!

The terrible Hongjun Ancestor pointed at the old Huang and said with a smile:

"Either you help dig up the vegetables, or you jump into the pot for a while. ”

Lao Huang shuddered, and disappeared with a "whoosh".

Hongjun Ancestor beckoned to Yang Qi again, and in desperation, Yang Qi had to go over hard.

He first arched his hand, saluted the ancestor and the old panda, and then never mentioned the past, and said directly:

"Let Timo accompany you to eat, old man, you give me the Void Stone, I am a brother and sister to Timo, are you embarrassed not to give some gifts?"

The old panda stared at the pitiful little eyes, looking at the shameless Yang Qi, and was speechless for a while. The ancestor on the side smiled and said:

"Old mushroom, you think clearly, anyway, I met this thief, and he robbed the mutton soup, not to mention, and also lost a number of ambergris drunken fruits, a ambergris drunken fruit green vine, and three pages of the codex, hey, not to mention the tens of thousands of flowers and plants that were trampled on. By the way, I heard Xiao Cui say that he stayed with the snake woman in the deep sea for a few nights and broke one of my beds. ”

The old panda was sweating profusely, and hurriedly touched the ring on Mao's hand, and it appeared in front of Yang Qi like a mountain star stone. The old panda stammered:

"No...... Isn't it just some broken stones? Grandpa, I have it, take it!"

Hey, the only loss-making deal in the old panda's life was finally born.

Yang Qi accepted the Void Stone and thanked the Ancestor and the Panda, and the Ancestor smiled:

"Teemo, they play for a few days and then send them back, you know something these days, don't talk to anyone. The reason why you can easily get treasures such as old vine roots and furnace bottom ash is because the spiritual roots of heaven and earth are not exhausted, and now you have four of the five materials, I wish you another hand to send you to where you should go. ”

Yang Qi also thought in his heart:

"I only have to borrow some nectar water from that Guanyin Bodhisattva, is this ancestor going to send me to the South China Sea?"

The ancestor waved his sleeves, and Yang Qi only felt that the vision in front of him changed, and he realized that he was in a different place. There is neither the imaginary sound of the waves, nor the fairy mist, nor the Sanskrit singing, and the Buddha bell echoing.

Some are just 100 broken walls and ruins, 200 novices are hungry and broken, and suddenly see the gods in Tsing Yi descending, raising bowls and basins to ask for rewards.

Yang Qi was stunned for a moment, what is the situation? Among them, an older monk stepped forward and said:

"We all dreamed of the Bodhisattva yesterday, saying that today the Fortune Fairy Child will give gold and silver, so that we can rebuild this Guanyin Monastery. The Bodhisattva really worked, and we will work together to rebuild the treasure temple. ”

Yang Qi said secretly, it's broken, and he is a god again. He was about to find an excuse to leave and think of a new way, but the monk said:

"By the way, early this morning, a piece of paper fell from the sky, but we were stupid and didn't understand its meaning, and I still hope that the fairy child will give me some advice. ”

Oh, let's see, what kind of proverb it is. He took the proverb and looked at it, and it read:

A Zen temple is a thought of ashes, and the Buddhist door house is destroyed by the roots.

When the fire rises, the wind blows, and the trees fall down to ask for dew.

There is a cause first, and then there is an effect, and there is an ingot, and then there is me.

Two hundred novices are full, and guess who I am.

Yang Qi couldn't cry or laugh after reading it, do you still need to guess this? Bodhisattva, don't you just want to get a few money to build a house? Hey, but you can't blame the Bodhisattva completely. They all complained about Uncle Monkey's temper, and he fanned the wind when the Guanyin Zen Temple caught fire; It's over and it has nothing to do with him, so he threw down his ass wiping as a junior.

As the saying goes, it is true that the five villages will eventually cost some money. Yang Qi counted carefully, fortunately, these monks in front of him did not come with jars and buckets, but just took some pots and pots, compared to the vote of the Zen Taoist meeting a few days ago, filling these pots and pots is just a drop in the bucket.

After Yang Qi filled the pots and bowls in the hands of those monks with gold and silver, he gave a false salute and said with a smile:

"Bodhisattva, can you come out and meet?"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the willows were still there, and Guanyin Bodhisattva walked out, looked at Yang Qi and said with a smile:

"Brother Yang Qi, you and I are really fateful, and we have met again. ”