"Of course, these are just new talents. In this competition, those old guys who have been old for more than a thousand years did not participate, and Tianxingmen also sent a disciple, and they easily won the eighth high position. Chengtian nodded his head.

"Tianxingmen is so sharp?" Tianjiu's eyes narrowed slightly.

Bai Xia added: "Boy, aren't you an inspector, and there is still a small half moon is the annual imperial tribute meeting. This year happens to be held in Tianxingmen, you can go and have a look, anyway, those things are going to be handed over to you to bring to the fairy world. ”

"Oh, yes, yes, yes! I almost forgot about that. Collecting the imperial tribute was one of the main tasks I had come down. This must go, if you don't accept it, it's a fool!" Tianjiu showed a thief's smile.

"Hmph! That's paid to the imperial court, not for you, what are you happy about? The list of tributes must be sent back to the Imperial Palace Ying Camp through the special channel, and if you want to steal the treasures, it will be difficult!" Bai Xia sneered.

"It's okay, it's okay! Haven't you heard, there are people in the DPRK and China who are easy to handle, and there are always flaws and loopholes, so it's definitely okay to get some oil and water properly, hehe!"

"You also have someone in the Imperial Palace?" Bai Xia was a little stunned.

"Alas, it's not an acquaintance, it's just that she often has itchy skin, and after three or five hundred rounds of making her, she will obey. If she dares not to help, I will kill her when I go back. Tianjiu grinned evilly.

Bai Xia was confused, sighed and shook her head: "Alas, the thief is bold, and even the tribute of the imperial court dares to covet it, so be careful to show your feet." If the Eastern Emperor doesn't peel it off, the Immortal King's Mansion will also split you. Well, if you want to go to Tianxingmen, you'd better pay attention to their three hidden: hidden heaven, hidden earth, and hidden spirit. This palace has tried the hidden sky several times, and it is unfathomable. It shouldn't be someone in the spirit world. His skills, taken to the fairy world, are beyond the reach of ordinary immortals. I even suspect that they were the monk's adversaries and were specially sent to deal with me. ”

"Uh, are they working against you?" Tianjiu was suddenly alert.

"No, I've just tried it a few times, and it's all about retreating, which is very mysterious. Bengong has been in the spirit world for many years, and his cultivation has regressed too much, and he is not completely sure to deal with them. I can only endure it. Even if they want to do something against me, they probably won't do it until I'm almost degenerate. ”

"Hmph, then they're looking for death. You recognize the kid as your son-in-law, I dare to pack a ticket, your cultivation will only rise, not to mention the little spirit world. Even in the fairy world, not many people dare to touch you. Tianjiu snorted solemnly.

Bai Xia watched her daughter nestled in the arms of this fan-like man, and her face showed relief for the first time.

Unconsciously. An hour passed. Dingzhong has less meat and less than half of it.

Princess Peony's jade face was as red as blood, and her delicate body was also very hot, she snorted at Tianjiu: "Little pervert, if you talk and fart with the old guy again, your mother-in-law's muscles are about to break, I can't help it!"

"Dead mother-in-law. I can't help you say it earlier!Explode you!" Tianjiu bared his teeth and snorted, picked up the beauty, and stepped into the air.

Bai Xia also got up without saying a word, and then flashed into the void.

Chengtian Lao Dao looked at the meat that was still half left. I couldn't close my big mouth, waved my big hand, collected the big ding, and disappeared in an instant. In the Qiankun hall, there is no fairy incense.

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Nanshan Cloud Buddha Temple, the Temple of the Clouds. The main temple is built at the end of the 100,000 high mountain, the surrounding spiritual clouds are rolling, the spirit is flying, and the golden and brilliant temple seems to float in the sea of clouds.

At the beginning of the red sun, a golden red light fell on the narrow square in front of the temple, and a horse and a monk appeared. The monk was no more than thirty years old, with black hair and flat head, a pair of strange sunglasses covering most of his face, dressed in a brand-new robe, and holding a purple and gold Zen staff. On the Zen staff, there are dozens of rays of light circulating.

As soon as the monk landed, he beckoned to collect the treasure horse, glanced at the surrounding scenery, and then stepped up the stairs to the temple gate.

There are five monks in front of the temple, two standing, two sitting and one lying. The two standing monks were the little novices, who had turned into gods, their eyes closed, and their mouths were reciting; the two great monks sitting cross-legged were both combined cultivators, with white eyebrows; and the sloppy monk lying on the jade chair had a broken hat on his face, covering most of his face, and only the sound of snoring was shocking.

"Amitabha! What is the name of the master?" The little novice on the right opened his eyes, glanced at the visitor, and bowed unhurriedly.

"Po Shi!"

"Master Po Shi, do you come to my Cloud Buddha to listen to Zen or turn into a fate?" Xiao Shami asked again with a smile.

"No! Master Ben neither listens to Zen nor does he turn his relationship into a relationship, but he is here to teach Zen. Little monk, I heard that the Evil Sea Zen Field can rent land to teach Zen and borrow treasure land for use?" the flat-headed monk grinned.

Xiao Shami glanced at the visitor again, and his face showed a puzzled look: "Master, how much do you cultivate? Seeing your age, you are not much older than the little monk, can you teach Zen to the Cloud Buddha monk?"

The flat-headed monk shook his golden body slightly, and a trace of combined coercion rushed out, making Xiao Shami stumble a step. The two great monks sitting cross-legged on the ground opened their big eyes at the same time and glared at the visitor in a bit of surprise.

"How? What kind of place can I rent for this meditation?"

"Well, fit...... The cultivation is a bit low!" Xiao Shami's face showed embarrassment, and he secretly glanced at the big monk sitting cross-legged on his right.

"Rent him room 10, and give it to him if he wants. The great monk on the right smiled.

"Yes, Master Detan!" Xiao Shami nodded hurriedly. Then he stretched out his big hand in front of the flat-headed monk: "Master Po Shi, there is still a Zen room that is not used, but it is a little smaller, and the cost is not cheap, one thousand top-grade spirit stones in three days, does the master want to rent it?"

Master Ben is not short of money, he just wants to promote his Zen senses, and that's it. The flat-headed monk grinned and took out a cloth bag, which was full of a bag of spirit stones, the number of which was just one thousand.

"Amitabha, Master Poshi, come with me!" Xiao Shami hurriedly bowed down and trotted to lead the flat-headed monk into the temple.

After a stick of incense, the little novice led the flat-headed monk to a square Zen palace. On the top of the Zen Palace, the four golden characters of the 'Sea of Evil Meditation Field' are dazzling.

Xiao Shami stood up and took out a golden jade plaque, one side of which was engraved with the word 'sea'. He handed the jade plaque to the flat-headed monk, pointed to the right side and said, "Master, have you seen this Zen Palace, the door is marked with a cross, you are the tenth room." ”

The flat-headed monk took the jade plaque, glanced at the house number above his head, and near the rightmost end, he saw a small door hanging on a piece of the door number, which was a cross.

"Master, room 10 is ten zhang square, up to 100 people can sit at a time, how much is the master going to listen to the meditation fee? The little monk will transmit the sound to each meditation room in the sea of clouds for you for free, and announce it outside the temple gate for three days. ”

"Ahem, what's the price of everything else?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell the master, Room 1 is the largest and highest level, and the Ten Buddha Masters often teach Zen here, and it costs one person to listen to Zen ten superlatives, followed by No. 2, nine superlatives, and when you come here, it is generally better to set it as a superlative. ”

"Well, it's set to be a superlative, but it's not collected according to the person-time, but the interest. One person and one breath will receive a top-grade spirit stone. ”

"Amitabha, Master, this price is comparable to robbery, I'm afraid no one wants to listen to your teachings. ”

"It's okay, it's okay! Those who wish to take the bait, and I won't be reluctant to listen to me. By the way, you can help me write: One person, one breath, continuous comprehension for an hour, there is a fifty percent chance of advancing to the next level. The first day is one of the best and one breath, the second day is one of the ten best and one breath, and the third day is one hundred and one breath. That's it!"

The flat-headed monk waved his hand and dodged into the No. 10 meditation room.

Xiao Shami was stunned for a few moments, shook his head with a wry smile, and then walked back to the temple gate.

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As soon as the little novice returned to the temple gate, the snoring on the jade chair suddenly stopped, and the broken hat slid to the ground, revealing a slightly obscene dignity. The white beard is sparse, the corners of the mouth are slightly upturned, and the face is full of wrinkles. He half-squinted, yawned, and asked sleepily, "Baosheng, where did you go to hang out just now?"

"Master, are you arguing?"

"It's not you who are noisy, it's the dead bald noises outside. Go! Help me get away. ”

"No, Master, the vultures in front of the mountain are all above the seventh order, and with Xiao Sheng's body, it's good not to be eaten by it. I heard that there are often ninth-order spirit cranes haunting. If I don't go, you'd better be smart!" Xiao Shami shook his head repeatedly.

The old monk bared his teeth, endured a few breaths, turned over and sat up angrily: "Let me ask you, has the monk of the sea come back?"

"Hehe, Master Hui, the monk of the sea will only return tomorrow, the monk has sent back the message, and the altar will be opened on time in room No. 1 tomorrow to teach Zen. I've booked a throne in advance for your old man. The little novice said with a smile.

"Well, you're smart, where did you go just now?" the old monk's face softened.

"Bao Sheng received a strange monk, and he opened a meditation room. Xiao Shami hurriedly bowed down and replied.

"What kind of weird method, is there anything weirder in the sea of clouds than the old man and me?" the old monk hummed with Erlang's legs crossed.

"He asked for Zen Room 10. ”

"No. 10? Detan, you fooled you, right?" the old monk asked with a roll of his eyes.

"Amitabha! The master is wrong, this is someone who took the initiative to send it, and also explained the truth to him, and the disciple has no reason not to accept it. The great monk sitting cross-legged on the right shook his head and replied with a smile.

"Forget it, a stupid monk, slaughter it!" the old monk pursed his lips, lay down again, and put the broken hat on his face.

Xiao Shami breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "Alas, this stupid monk actually offered a superb price for one breath, and I don't know who would be stupid enough to listen to him teach Zen." ”

"Uh, a breath, a breath, are you sure he's not crazy?" asked the old monk, lifting his hat.

"Hehe, master, you sleep with yours, this stupid monk is probably not bright. Little Shami hurriedly laughed.

"Cut! It's crazy to think about money, and the sea god monk is not so exaggerated. Bao Sheng, don't have too much contact with this kind of madman, avoid it if you can, and make yourself stupid, don't say that the old monk didn't mention you. ”

"Yes, yes, Master, don't worry, Bao Sheng didn't say a word to him. The little novice bowed gratefully. (To be continued......)