"The master is invited!" Mu Yu raised his hand, saluted the innocent old monk back, and said, "Just now I just listened to the story of the Buddhist scriptures told by the master is quite interesting, so I can't help laughing." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The innocent old monk smiled slightly and said, "Before the Pure Land of Buddhism, the donor can't speak." ”

Mu Yu glanced at the broken temple, the wall skin fell off, the height is only half a zhang, normal adults, you can jump into it with a slight jump, in the temple, only a stone statue of the Buddha of the great world is enshrined in the Buddha hall, the top of the beam, densely covered with cobwebs, it is really dilapidated, if this is considered a pure land, I don't know what words should be used to describe the magnificent Buddha halls on the street?

"The ancients had clouds: the mountains are not high, but the immortals are spiritual. The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, the spirit ......" The innocent old monk seemed to have guessed the thoughts in Mu Yu's heart, and smiled: "If you are sincere, there will be a Buddha." ”

"If the heart is sincere, there will be a Buddha?" Mu Yu murmured softly, stroked his palm, and said: "Wonderful, wonderful! The master's realm has obviously reached a certain height, and it is not much different from the Buddhist arhats, right?"

"Amitabha Buddha, a mere name, is often an obstacle for those of my generation who practice Buddhism. The innocent old monk folded his hands, recited a Buddha name, and said: "I think that back then, when the Buddha of the Great World King realized the Buddha, he was just an ordinary person, gave up the secular throne, gave up the seven emotions and six desires, and finally under the ancient Bodhi tree, he attained the pre-flowing fruit position, and then founded Mahayana Buddhism. ”

Mu Yu and the innocent old monk talked for a while, the old monk invited him to enter the temple for a while, Mu Yu did not refuse, walked in, sat under the stone statue of the Buddha of the Great World King, in the middle of the two faces, placed a Nanmu low foot coffee table, fragrant and long, overflowing.

The innocent old monk poured a cup of tea for the pastor, and then, he began to talk about the origin of Buddhism until the day of the death of the Buddha, during this period, all kinds of major events and small things that happened in Buddhism, and even some Buddhist scriptures and stories, widely circulated verses, one by one, explained.

Mu Yu listened to it like a fascination, this innocent old monk's understanding of Buddhism is definitely at the master level, and many simple and easy-to-understand truths have been given a unique understanding by him.

"Buddhism is so vast that even if one spends a lifetime, one cannot understand a corner of Buddhism. Mu Yu smiled.

"Amitabha, if the donor wants to take refuge in my Buddha, the old man can be the guide of the donor. The innocent old monk said.

Mu Yu shook his head, this old monk is really interesting, how can he persuade people to convert as soon as they meet? Besides, he is not an ordinary person, but a monk in the foundation building period, if he really converts, won't these ten years of practice be in vain?

In addition, the pastoral language also has seven emotions and six desires, and likes food, wine and beauty. Like everything a normal man wants to have.

"Life is only a hundred years in a hurry, and the life of a cultivator is not more than 10,000 years, if you take refuge in my Buddha, you can get eternal life after death......" said the innocent old monk.

Mu Yu bowed his head and drank tea, but did not answer.

Seeing this, the innocent old monk was not persuading, and when the fragrant tea was cool, Mu Yu was about to get up and say goodbye, but was stopped by this Buddhist disciple who claimed to be the True Awakening Sect.

From the conversation just now, the old man and the donor are quite close to each other, and want to make a friend of the donor, I don't know if it's possible?" asked the innocent old monk.

Mu Yu's eyes flashed slightly, put on a surprised expression, and said, "Master, you are a monk, don't you still have to make friends?"

"The people of the Buddhist family are also human beings, and they all say that they want to cut off the seven emotions and six desires, but let me ask, how many people in this world can do it? Who will not be angry, who will not laugh, who will not mourn, who will not be sad?" said the innocent old monk.

Mu Yu stroked his palm again and said with a smile: "The master has witty words, Xiaosheng is speechless, compared to those hypocrites, he lives freely and truthfully. ”

......

In the afternoon, after inviting the innocent old monk to have a vegetarian banquet, he drank the fragrant tea in the cup and got up to say goodbye to the innocent old monk.

"Pastor, in four days' time, there will be a trade fair hosted by the old man in Moro called 'Chiba Posa Garden', where everyone can trade with each other what they need. "The innocent old monk said.

Mu Yu's eyes flashed, he nodded, and said with a smile: "In four days, I will be on time." ”

When the words fell, Mu Yu raised his hands at the innocent old monk, and then left slowly.

"This old monk seems to have other intentions. The shepherd said secretly.

The two met in Pingshui, but this innocent old monk insisted that he fell in love with him and wanted to make friends with him.

Although Mu Yu is very confident in his own strength, even if he is a strong person at the peak of foundation building, he has the ability to escape, and his combat power can briefly compete with the monks in the later stage of foundation building. However, since ancient times, whether it is the secular world or the world of cultivating immortals, there has been a wise saying: The heart of defense is indispensable!

Put away the heart of contempt, treat everyone carefully, every thing, only then is the best way.

In other words, this kind of cautious and all-out mentality has made Mu Yu come to this point in this strange immortal cultivation world.

Mu Yu casually found an inn, threw out a gold ingot, and chartered a good room.

Kneeling cross-legged on the bed, Mu Yu took out a few pills, swallowed them, and then took out a medium-grade spirit stone and began to cultivate.

Since the outbreak of the war between the two countries, to today, Mu Yu has experienced countless bloody battles, and the accumulated net worth has become more and more profound.

But although there are many spirit stones, you can practice now, and the number of spirit stones consumed every day is also amazing.

These tens of thousands of spirit stones can at most support the cultivation needs of Mu Yu for a year.

As for those three-grade sects, the number of spirit stones consumed every day is even more astronomical, they control a country's cultivation resources, after nearly a thousand years of accumulation, the number of flowing spirit stones is only one million, and more than half of them are consumed on disciples and sects.

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Four days passed in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, Mu Yu pushed open the door and strode towards Chiba Po Saen.

The speed at which he controlled the flying sword was like a blurred streamer to the naked eye, and besides, in the morning, there were not many pedestrians, and most of them were all reciting scriptures with their heads bowed and their hands folded, so naturally they could not see this strange phenomenon.

Chiba Posa Garden is the largest Buddha garden in Moro City.

Here, there are many kinds of flowers and plants unique to Xiling Kingdom, among which there are many Buddhist flowers and spiritual grasses related to Buddha and Bodhisattva recorded in Buddhist scriptures.

There was no one at the door, and there were sparse people around.

The pastor hesitated slightly, and walked in slowly.

Inside, there have been quite a few people gathered, men and women, as well as mysterious people who cover their faces.

Mu Yu appeared as a deity, without wearing a human skin mask, because the innocent old monk knew his face, otherwise, at a trade fair like this, Mu Yu would have disguised it, just in case.

"I've been waiting for you. At this time, the innocent old monk came and walked one step at a time.

Everyone raised their palms at the innocent old monk and returned a salute.

Mu Yu was also working on this, carefully looking at the people present. In addition to the innocent old monk who cultivated in the later stage of foundation building, there was also a yellow-faced man and a masked woman, both in the later stage of foundation building. Most of the rest were in the early stages of foundation building.

"Now that everyone is here, let's get started. The innocent old monk glanced around and said.

The scene was silent for a while, and an old man in plain clothes took a step forward and said, "Since this is the case, let the old man take the lead first." The old man used this bottle of elixir to increase spiritual power, and attached 12,000 spirit stones, to buy a flying inferior acquired spirit treasure. ”

"Thirteen thousand spirit stones. A mysterious masked man, pretending to be hoarse, said.

The old man in plain clothes frowned, nodded and said, "Yes!"

With the old man in plain clothes taking the lead, some people came out one after another and started trading.

The innocent old monk took out a string of Buddhist beads, which has the effect of nourishing the gods, and what he wanted to exchange for was a rare metal, but everyone present did not have this kind of metal, or did not want to take it out in exchange, the innocent old monk could only sigh helplessly, and gave up.

Mu Yu looked at it for a long time, and the cultivators present took out the things they traded, and on the whole, they were very good, and the value of each item was more than 10,000 spirit stones, which was a relatively large amount.

"I don't know fellow Daoists, who has the secret book of the Sancai Sword Formation?" Mu Yu stepped out and asked softly.

Everyone's eyes instantly converged on Mu Yu's body, and a few wisps of vague divine consciousness extended over.

Mu Yu snorted softly, and a wisp of divine consciousness split out and surrounded it slightly, which made the owner of those wisps of divine consciousness like falling into an ice cellar, his face was slightly pale, and he was frostbitten by the cold poison contained in his divine consciousness.

Mu Yu glanced at it and found that there were four people present, his expression changed slightly at the same time, his lips hooked a sneer, and he patted the storage bag without hurry, and took out a pair of broadsword spirit treasures.

"I'm willing to exchange this pair of broadsword spirit treasures for the cheats of the Sancai Sword Formation. The shepherd said.

Everyone was silent and glanced at each other, although the eyes of the broadsword spirit treasure were extremely hot, and it was also a pair of spirit treasure magic weapons, which were extremely scarce, but the three-talent sword array was also a relatively good sword formation cheats in the sword cultivation world, except for some kendo sects, which had a collection of three-talent sword array cheats, it was difficult to buy them on the market.

Mu Yu looked around, a little, and his face was covered with undisguised disappointment.

"Hey, although the Sancai Sword Formation is not a top-notch sword formation, it is also scarce and rare, only some large-scale auctions, occasionally auction a few copies, or core disciples from the Kendo Sect, will have this kind of sword formation. Mu Yu sighed lightly, he didn't have much expectations, especially took out a rare pair of spiritual treasure magic weapons, in terms of value, almost not inferior to the Sancai Sword Array, but compared to the latter, it was a little more difficult to find.

"This fellow Daoist, if you add four thousand spirit stones, I can exchange them with you. Suddenly, a masked woman spoke, her voice crisp and melodious.

And this masked woman is the great monk of the late stage of foundation building alongside the yellow-faced man and the innocent old monk! )