Xianbang

"With a single thought, the flowers bloom, and with a single thought, the flowers fall. The mortal world is gone, and the Tao is full of vicissitudes. All living beings are like dogs, and everything is like a fence. When I become a Buddha in the future, I will sit on the northern mountain and look at the dead bones."

The old monk in white was chanting Buddhist words, with a benevolent smile on his face, his body was spotless, and the light of wisdom in his eyes was holy and noble.On his radiant head, there is only one ring scar, which represents his heart of seeking Buddha and the thought of becoming a Buddha.

He stopped suddenly, then looked at the dead body on the ground sadly, let out a deep sigh, then crossed the ant that was trampled to death, and buried it by the roadside.

He has always considered himself the kindest monk in the world, so even if it's just an ant, he doesn't want its dead body lying on the street. In his eyes, there is no difference between saving an ant and saving a person.

"Boom, boom."

He came to Qingsang Xiaozhu and gently knocked on the door.

"Squeak!" The door was opened, and Guo Yi walked out. He was shocked to see an old monk in white clothes standing in front of him. Thinking of what the old poor ghost said just now, Guo Yi's heart trembled. , came to the door so quickly, the old poor man's money is really hot.

This monk is very benevolent, and the smile on his face is as holy as a flower. He can be seen as an eminent monk who has attained the Tao.

Seeing his benevolent smile, Guo Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Such a benevolent monk should not kill, let alone kill.

"Master, what can you do?" Guo Yi said.

The old monk in white bowed his body and bowed, and said with a smile: "The old monk is here for alms!"

As he spoke, he took out an iron bowl from his arms and stretched out his hand, not only benevolent, but also humble, with a smile on his face all the time.

Guo Yi felt more relaxed, and said with a smile, "I don't know if the master wants to have a vegetarian meal or money?"

The old monk in white shook his head, and said with a smile: "The old monk doesn't melt the fast food, nor does he melt money and food, but only two bowls of raw blood, and a copy of "Emperor's Secret."

The smile on Guo Yi's face suddenly froze, it turned out that he really came to find fault!

The old monk still had a smile on his face!

"Old bald donkey, if you want to find fault, you don't even look at this place. This is my young master's territory..."

Before Guo Yi finished speaking, he felt that his whole body could not move, as if he had been petrified.

"Benefactor Guo, the old monk has offended me." The old monk in white walked past Guo Yi with an iron bowl in his hand, then stepped into the gate and walked inside.

"How does this old bald donkey know my surname is Guo?" Guo Yi was startled.

Guo Yi can guarantee that he absolutely does not know this monk, but why does the other party know him?

As soon as the white-clothed old monk stepped into the gate, there was a long-sounding sword whistle from inside. Ji Youran's figure was like a phantom, and the majestic and towering Zhan Tian Sword in his hand struck the white-clothed old monk's body.

The Zhantian Sword is so powerful that it can kill the Taoist Master with just one strike, but the old monk in white remains motionless with a constant smile on his face.

"boom!"

Zhan Tianjian slashed at the body of the old monk in white, directly shaking the old monk out of the gate and flying out again.But the buddhist robe on the old monk was not damaged at all, and was still spotless. He was like a fallen leaf in autumn, gently falling in the middle of the ancient street.

This scene was really horrifying, Ji Youran's combat power was terrifying, the sharpness of the Zhantian Sword was no longer under the Burying Heaven Sword, even Taoist weapons could be cut through with one sword, but it couldn't cut through the monk's Buddha clothes.

This old monk is really not an ordinary pervert.

Guo Yi remained motionless, standing in front of the gate like a stone sculpture.

In addition to Ji Youran, Bai Xi'er, the old poor ghost, Sisi and others also came out of it. The movement here will also startle the army guarding the small green building. surrounded.

Sisi fumbled around Guo Yi's body, patting his face for a while, and hitting his head with a stick for a while, but Guo Yi didn't move.Bai Xi'er also saw Guo Yi's strangeness, so she walked over and patted Guo Yi's shoulder lightly, and a soft white light penetrated into Guo Yi's body.

Guo Yi suddenly felt his whole body loosen, and after realizing that he could move, he immediately called out the Zangtian Sword, and wanted to chop the old monk who had killed thousands of knives into pieces.

But before Guo Yi rushed forward, Bai Xi'er stopped him and shook his head gently at him.

Guo Yi said harshly: "Old bald donkey, what is your ability to stab someone in the back, if you have the ability, you and I... my eldest sister, we will fight for three hundred rounds."

Although surrounded by everyone, the old monk in white smiled calmly and said, "Master Ji, we meet again."

Ji Youran said: "Master Shan has been trapped in the Forbidden Tower for endless years, and even the spirit of Yuanyuan will be scattered. I didn't expect that after only a few years, his cultivation base has recovered to such a state. Youran is far from being the opponent of the master. .”

This old monk in white has only one word "Shan" in his Dharma name, so the world also calls him Shan Monk.

A few years ago, in order to go to the abandoned place, the bone sage asked Guo Yi to break the forbidden tower and release the good monk. At that time, the good monk's cultivation level was still on the same level as Ji Youran's, but a few years later, Ji Youran Now a sword can't even cut through his Buddhist robes. This is definitely a terrifying figure. He has been imprisoned for endless years. Now his cultivation is recovering rapidly. I don't know what level he has reached.

Although his dharma name is "good", but he was able to scare the old poor ghost into running for his life, so it can be seen that he is definitely not a good stubble.

The good monk squeezed his beard and smiled: "Benefactor Ji is a dragon and a phoenix among people, an amazing genius who meets once in millions of years. If that old blind man hadn't preempted you, the poor monk would also want to take you as his apprentice."

"Master's heart can only be understood by heart, but the master's coming today may not be as simple as eating fast and chanting Buddha." Ji Youran said.

The good monk was full of Buddha light, his heart was bright, his face was smiling, his eyes were on Bai Xi'er and the old poor ghost, and he said: "The poor monk was just ordered to fetch something, and by the way, resolve a long-standing grudge from many years ago."

Monk Shan was imprisoned in the Forbidden City for an unknown number of years, so how old was the grudge he mentioned many years ago?

The so-called taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others, Guo Yi naturally can't just watch the good monk "play around".

He whispered something in Sisi's ear, then put away the Heaven Burying Sword, walked up to Monk Shan, took Master Shan's hand, walked towards the gate, and said, "Master, I It’s so hard to think about you! It’s been four or five years since we said goodbye to the Forbidden City that day! I didn’t expect that we would see each other again. Today, no matter what, let the boy do his best, Sisi, hurry up Prepare good vegetarian tea for Master."

"Oh, oh." Sisi quickly went to serve tea!

This fellow Guo Yi also changed his face very quickly. He was still glaring at him fifteen minutes ago. After learning that even Ji Youran was no match for this monk, he immediately greeted him with a smile. Even the good monk was fooled by his sudden enthusiasm. My heart skipped a beat.

Everyone was puzzled by Guo Yi's sudden behavior and thought he had taken the wrong medicine.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Guo Yi has dragged the good monk to the hall and asked him to sit down.

Guo Yi took the teacup from Sisi's hand, put it in front of Master Shan respectfully, and said with a smile: "This is the best Bihai Chao raw tea, Master, please try it."

Monk Shan became more and more anxious, Guo Yi's smile gave off a sense of insecurity, even though his cultivation was not afraid of Guo Yi's tricks at all, his heart was still feeling guilty.

Is it poisonous in tea?

Monk Shan showed a smile on his face, then picked up the teacup, and gently sniffed it at the tip of his nose. At his level, if there is any poison in the tea, he can smell it immediately.

"No poison." Monk Shan felt relieved immediately.

The tea is not only non-toxic, but also very fragrant, more fragrant than any tea he has ever drunk.

He took a sip, then put the teacup on the table, still with a benevolent smile on his face, and said: "Benefactor Guo, besides killing people and taking the "Emperor's Secret", the old man came here this time. I also brought you a letter for an old friend of yours." The good monk is definitely the most sacred person in the world who can say "killing". To him, killing is like cultivating Buddha. It's a very common thing that can be said frankly.

Master Shan put his hand into his bosom as he spoke, wanting to take out the letter, but at this moment...

"Boom!"

A huge muffled sound came from above his head!

Sisi was holding a stone stick with both hands and hit him hard on the back of the head, but the invincible Sap player did not knock Master Shan unconscious this time.

Master Shan's bald head was very hard, but it made Sisi's hand numb from the shock.

"Girl, you are..." Master Shan turned his head dullly.

"Boom!"

Sisi raised the stick with both hands, exerted all her strength, and knocked it down.

"Girl, you..." Monk Shan had a big bump on his head, but he still didn't faint.

"Boom, boom..."

Sisi knocked dozens of times in a row, and had already knocked Shan Monk's head full of bags, but Shan Monk still looked at her with a smile.

Monk Shan's cultivation base is too high, even Sisi's stone stick can't knock him out, it makes her almost cry out of anxiety.

On the contrary, Guo Yi looked at Monk Shan with a smile, and said, "Master, is that tea delicious?"

"Tea is naturally good tea, it's just..." Monk Shan fell to the ground, head up and down under the table after speaking halfway.

Sisi's stick did not knock him unconscious, but the tea in the cup poisoned him.

Guo Yi said with a smile: "That bastard Qingniu didn't brag this time. The world's invincible domineering poisonous tea really can bring down even gods. This cow has two brushes in refining poison."

When Bai Xi'er, the old poor ghost, and Ji Youran rushed in, Guo Yi had already tied up the good monk with a red dragon tendon, threw it to Sisi, and said, "Put this old guy in the woodshed." go."

"That old bald donkey's cultivation level is too high, and ordinary ropes can't tie him up."

The old poor ghost was quite shocked, Guo Yi actually tied up the good monk and threatened to lock him up in the woodshed.

If this matter gets out, it will definitely scare a lot of big shots to death.

"It doesn't matter, the rope that binds him is the dragon tendon of the dragon. Even if he reaches the realm of the emperor, he will not be able to escape."

That's right, the dragon tendons of the red dragon are tied to the body of the good monk. Guo Yi got the inheritance of the red dragon and also got the relics of the dragon.

Monk Shan has been imprisoned in the woodshed by Sisi.

But Guo Yi sighed at this time, he was holding a colored letter envelope in his hand, which was received from the arms of the good monk, and after seeing this letter, he fell silent.

Guo Yi didn't expect that Monk Shan would bring her a letter!

He wondered if he should open the letter.