My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

Mai is not someone who is bullied.

The person coming towards him not only blocked his way, but also cursed him in a particularly ugly way. He was halfway to slap him in the face, but when he heard the word "holy master", his slap stopped half a foot away from the temple keeper's right cheek.

"Saint Master?"

I have seen Bodhi seeds!
Mai frowned and turned to look at the next generation of Mai.

The thief was so cruel and ruthless that even after several days, the swelling on Xiaxiadai's face had mostly subsided, but he still looked like a pig.

When he compared the two, he found that they were not alike at all, so he denied it. He was about to arrest someone, but the temple keeper started crying again.

"Saint Master, please say something... Ah, Saint Master, have they kidnapped you? If so, please just blink..."

I don’t know what the next generation is like now. After being stunned for a long time, he gave the temple keeper a silly smile.

Upon seeing this, the temple keeper rolled his eyes, fell backwards, and gasped and wailed.

"Ah... Saint Master, he was beaten and lost his memory?!"

"You idiot, you are talking nonsense," Mai Yi snorted, "Get out of the way quickly, or else don't blame me for being merciless..."

"Yes, yes, you are awesome!" The temple keeper was hysterical and started to tear off his Taoist robe. "Even my Saint Master was beaten like this by you, so beating me is a common occurrence? Old man, I will let you beat me to death today, haha..."

Seeing that the temple keeper's grief did not seem fake, Mai Yi frowned and said, "He is not your holy master, and I didn't beat him. Open your eyes and take another look!"

"This is totally confusing right and wrong!" The temple keeper pointed at the bodhi seed and laughed crazily, "I serve the Holy Master day and night, how could I not know that the Holy Master is special?"

"What's so special about it?"

"There is a nine-patterned golden lotus about an inch in size on the Saint Master's head!"

Mai Yi was startled, turned his head to look at the big bald head of the next generation, and groaned: "There is no nine-patterned golden lotus, but there is a rose lace edge the size of a palm. Squat down and let him see it."

Xia Xia Dai did as he was told and squatted into a horse stance.

Upon seeing this, the temple keeper cried and wailed for a while, walked forward and looked down, his eyes rolled back, and he fell straight back, cursing as he fell.

"He is so cruel that he even beat the Nine-Pattern Golden Lotus and deformed it...Ah!"

Bang!
The temple keeper fell to the ground and fainted.

Seeing this scene, Mai was still calm, but Qin Wu and his group, who were approaching, could hear a strong curiosity.

"It doesn't look like you're bullying Mai..."

"what's going on?"

"It seems that Mai beat the person into a deformed state?"

"It's not the person who has changed shape, it's the tattoo on the person who has changed shape..."

"Wouldn't that be even more brutal? My goodness, Mai is this kind of person, I didn't realize it!"

"Brother Shen, if you beat someone up here, will you be fined or go to jail?"

"Brother Shen, Brother Shen? Why do you look so pale?"

……

Liu Gaosheng shouted, and everyone turned to look at Shen Qingyun again.

Shen Qingyun, who always had a gentle smile on his face, now had a big left eye and a small right eye, both of which were staring and a little cross-eyed.

The big left eye was looking at the younger generation beside Mai, and the small right eye was looking at the temple priest on the ground.

As for his expression, Huo Xiu looked at the lemon green tea in his hand...

"Well, there are some!"

In the entire Qinwu, only he and Qin Moju knew that Shen Qingyun and Bodhizi had a fight.

"But Xiao Shen said that Bodhizi ran away..."

Now, why is he with Mai...eh?

Huo Xiu stroked his scalp and felt a little numb.

"Bodhizi went to Maimen before and knew Mai!"

Just for this reason, there is no way that the next generation Mai, even if he is a genius, would agree to it.

He looked ahead again and found that Xia Xiadai was obeying Mai Yi's orders and was still squatting in horse stance and had not retreated.

"Hiss... Why is it so???"

The more I thought about it, the more my scalp felt numb.

"I'm afraid he doesn't even remember who he is... Wow!"

So the man who fell to the ground was not wrong.

"Bodhizi was beaten to amnesia?!"

Thinking of this, Huo Xiu's heart trembled, and his old legs moved quickly.

Shen Qingyun stepped forward almost at the same time.

The old and the young looked at each other as they rushed forward.

Huo Xiu looked at him and said, "Well, you little Shen, have you inherited your mother's nickname?"

Shen Qingyun's eyes: "What kind of person is my mother...hiss, bloody-handed butcher? Sir, it shouldn't be that bad..."

The two men rushed in front of Mai and glared at Bodhizi.

The next generation was startled and subconsciously looked at Mai.

Mai Yi was delighted, and said in a low voice, "I have seen you..."

"No thanks," Huo Xiu waved his hand, staring at the Bodhi seed, and said with a smile, "Aren't you tired of squatting? Stand up straight."

The next generation will see Ma Yi again.

"I will always listen to what the adults say. Stand still and listen to what the adults say."

Xia Xia Dai stood up straight and looked at Huo Xiu.

Huo Xiu's heart trembled when he saw this.

"What a clear look..."

He is comparable to Zhao Qingtian!

Taking a deep breath, he looked at Shen Qingyun: "Look carefully... I'll touch you later, look carefully first!"

In just a short while, Shen Qingyun's nose was already rubbed raw.

He put his hand down upon hearing that and continued to examine the next generation designated by Mai. The more he looked, the more fucked up he felt.

"I really couldn't tell the difference the past two days, but now..."

After thinking for a while, he smiled and said, "Squat down again, I'll confirm it."

Next generation second squat.

Shen Qingyun looked down at the bald man's head, feeling confused.

That day, Bodhizi raised his hands and bowed, but he didn't pay much attention.

Later, Bodhizi sat cross-legged on the golden lotus, and he was pulling out arrows and inserting them, and I had a vague impression of him.

"There seems to be something on the top of Bodhi seed?"

And now, there is something on this good head.

"But it's not like a lotus. The petals of a lotus are pointed, but the top is round... Although there are nine of them... Hiss!"

Can this thing also beat the deformed ones?
Seeing Xiao Shen's expression becoming more and more strange, Huo Xiu didn't even need to ask any questions. He felt mixed emotions.

"Xiao Shen has always loved making friends, and even has the ability to turn enemies into friends..."

But Bodhi seeds are different.

"Given the hostile relationship between Chu Han and Qin Wu, the importance of the Bodhi seed to Liu Xin, and the importance that the fat envoy places on the Bodhi seed, this kind of thing is impossible!"

Because of this, when Qin Moju heard about this two days ago, he joked that Xiao Shen didn't make any friends this time.

"As a result, Xiao Shen not only beat his opponent into amnesia, but now his opponent is still in our hands, and he even became the next generation of Mai of Mai Clan???"

This isn't even making friends!
When Huo Xiu had nothing to say, Liu Gaosheng and his group also came over.

Everyone watched curiously and sighed.

“It’s so miserable!”

"Too unconscionable!"

"frenzied!"

"Woo woo woo, that's too brutal..."

"Brother Shen is right," Du Kui agreed, "The thief is really ruthless, Mai, you must be careful."

Mai said in a muffled voice: "If you dare to come, I'll beat him to death..."

"Ahem," Huo Xiu interrupted and glared, "You are starting to speak so arrogantly too?"

Mai Yi replied angrily: "Sir, I know my own limitations, but as long as Brother Shen is here, I am not afraid no matter who the opponent is!"

I can't even refute it...

Huo Xiu was speechless. He looked at Shen Qingyun and raised his chin, indicating that he would handle it himself.

"Um..." Shen Qingyun said hurriedly, "Let's go back first. As for this person... I'll send him back first, and we'll talk later..."

Ta-da-da…

Shen Qingyun picked up the temple priest and ran away.

After watching the whole process, Luo Yong and Li Qinglian looked at each other in silence high in the sky.

"Do you think that Bodhizi was just a coincidence or was he deliberately plotting against us?"

"Brother Li, this..." Luo Yong smiled bitterly, "This is really embarrassing for me, who could have thought of this?"

Li Qinglian nodded. While she found it funny, she was also shocked.

"Winning and losing is common sense. I, Li Qinglian, have lost before in the sect..."

But there is a limit to winning and losing.

"To put it simply, it's about winning or losing. To put it more deeply, it's about life or death..."

Not to mention his own experience, even if you lay out all his experiences one by one, there is not a single case of beating someone to the point of losing their memory.

Just as he was thinking, Luo Yong cursed, "Amnesia? A great cultivator who is half a step into the fifth realm has amnesia? This is a joke!"

Li Qinglian couldn't help but nod when he heard this.

That's the truth.

"If it happened to a mortal, his soul would be damaged and he might lose his memory, but Bodhi seed..."

As he pondered over it, Li Qinglian suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Before Shen Qingyun attacked, Bodhizi's condition was a little bit off?"

Luo Yong was slightly startled, then nodded and said, "Really? He thought he was teased by a piece of trash again and again, and even beaten up by a piece of trash."

"That might make sense."

"Brother Li, what do you mean?"

Li Qinglian sighed: "I can't accept the reality, so I choose to avoid it."

Luo Yong thought about it and said angrily: "From this point of view, we are better than Bodhizi."

Li Qinglian didn't react much to this joke.

"If I were to encounter such a thing, it would probably be more painful than death..."

Putting his mind aside, he asked, "How should this matter be handled?"

Luo Yong shrugged: "Brother Li, we don't need to worry about this kind of thing, my brother can handle it properly."

"Is it appropriate?" Li Qinglian frowned. "Even if you try to avoid it, there will always be a day when you will remember it. Then..."

Luo Yong laughed and said, "At that time? If I said something wrong to Qingyun, Bodhizi would fight me to death!"

"how do I say this?"

"Brother Li, don't worry about it... Instead of worrying about this, why not go to the newly opened shop and take a look? Come on, come on, I'll treat you, Brother Li, please give me some face..."

Hou House.

If there was still a possibility that Shen Qingyun might admit his mistake, the fact that Lian Zhan's three beloved disciples, who had devoted themselves to the cause of preaching, were certain about Bodhizi's identity would have put the matter to rest.

"Who is so cruel?" Lei Gong looked suspicious, "Is it a self-torture trick to throw dirty water on us?"

Shen Qingyun started touching his nose again.

Huo Xiu felt a little distressed and said hurriedly: "Okay, now that we have passed this point, let's talk about what to do next."

"Sir," Liu Gaosheng said calmly, "There's no need to think too much about this matter. We are rivals to begin with, and if he acts this way, he probably has ulterior motives."

Huo Xiu was somewhat touched.

"My son Fengxian, you finally decided to use your brain..." Unfortunately, it was the wrong time.

After thinking for a while, he decided that the person who tied the bell should be the one to untie it, so he said, "Xiao Shen, please take care of this matter."

Shen Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief and said respectfully, "I obey your command."

Huo Xiu nodded and was about to change the subject, but there was another silence and he couldn't help sucking his teeth.

“So, we are probably just shooting Journey to the West in vain?”

Liu Gaosheng was surprised and asked, "Why do you say that, sir?"

"What do you care about me..." Seeing that it was Liu Gaosheng who asked the question, Huo Xiu rolled his eyes and pointed at Lei Gong's face, "That's great, you two, the real and fake Monkey King, go and have a discussion, then go your separate ways."

Shen Qingyun felt as if he had been pardoned, and went to look for Ma Yi as soon as he left the main hall.

"Brother Shen, wait a minute!"

"Brother Du Kui...is there something wrong?"

Du Kui walked closer and looked at Shen Qingyun suspiciously.

"Brother Shen, since you met the Bodhi seed, something has been wrong with you?"

I have to give a thumbs up to brother Du Kui, you are so meticulous... and very careful.

Shen Qingyun touched his nose and asked, "What would you do, brother Du Kui, if someone called you trash?"

"Call me trash..." Du Kui thought seriously, and felt a little yearning. "Although I haven't encountered it, but if it really happens... then the other party can consider reincarnation."

Listen to what true cruelty and ruthlessness is!

Shen Qingyun felt comfortable immediately, and said with a smile, "I wish Brother Du Kui's dream will come true soon."

Room.

Shen Qingyun and Bodhizi looked at each other.

"Hey, the more I look at them, the more they look alike..."

After thinking about it, he called Mai out and told her the truth.

Ma Yi's brain was twisted after hearing this, and it took him a long time to sort it out. His eyes were full of circles again.

"Brother Shen..."

Shen Qingyun knew how many doubts Mai had in his heart, and sighed: "Brother Mai, just ask, I will answer all my questions."

"How did you do it?"

Shen Qingyun froze, waved his hand and said: "This is not important, what is important is, what does Brother Mai think?"

Mai thought for a long time and said distressedly: "Brother Shen, I know how bold my idea is, but he is really the best candidate for the next generation of Mai..."

"Then be bold!" Shen Qingyun said, "It's not uncommon for people to change their sects in the world of immortal cultivation. Besides, we didn't force him... Let me write a document first, and we'll get the evidence. You ask him to put his fingerprints on it..."

air.

Li Qinglian felt someone grabbing her testicles.

"Brother Luo, do we really not need to worry?"

Luo Yong's scalp tingled.

"I thought Brother Qingyun had some great plan, but it turns out it's written in black and white?"

What’s the point of pressing fingerprints?

"But the big words have been spoken..."

Luo Yong gritted his teeth and laughed, "Don't worry, Senior Brother Li, I have full confidence in Qingyun."

"Well," Li Qinglian thought deeply, "this is not a bad idea. At least there is a chance to explore the inside story of the Western Church..."

As he was speaking, Shen Qingyunshu "sold himself" to the clerk.

The two of them took a few glances at it, felt something was wrong, and began to read it word by word.

"My dear, it seems like we both want this, but in fact, there is a trap behind every word..."

"Especially the last sentence. The final right of interpretation belongs to Maimen?"

"Now that I've said this, there's no need to write anything before this."

"Well, this is the first time I heard that it takes ten fingers to make a fingerprint..."

……

Seeing that Bodhizi had finished pressing the hand seal, Shen Qingyun couldn't wait to pick it up, and once again confirmed that there was no problem, and was about to put it away...

Rumble…

Shen Qingyun leaned out of the window, looked up at the sky and sighed.

"It's raining, so it rains. Why the thunder? It scared me."

Luo Yong and Li Qinglian were really scared.

At this moment, the two of them had already moved sideways a thousand feet, staring closely at the sky above the Marquis' Mansion.

There are no calamity clouds, but as a cultivator, he can feel the manifestation of the will of heaven, and seems to have a sense of something in the lower world.

"But everything was calm, how could it suddenly... eh?"

The two seemed to have thought of something and stared at each other.

"It can't be that handprint..."

"Most likely."

"joke……"

The two stared at each other for a while, then became speechless, with a look of being educated.

"I'll find an opportunity in the future and try Brother Qingyun's trick..."

In the guest room, after reading the documents and the ten bright red handprints, Shen Qingyun's smile became a little more friendly.

"As for whether something is trash or not, do I, Shen Qingyun, care about that?"

Sit in front of the Bodhi seed again.

"Fellow Taoist, don't know what to call me?"

"I……"

"Oh, so your name is Bodhizi. Nice to meet you. My name is Shen Qingyun. Where are you from, fellow Daoist Bodhizi?"

"I do not……"

"Western religion? Oh, I have heard of the name of Western religion, which comes from the Far West. But I don't know what brings you to Qufu, Mr. Pudao?"

"This……"

"Preaching? That's a good thing. I didn't expect that you not only care about the people, but also have a lot of skills..."

……

Mai didn't understand.

After listening to this passage, Luo Yong and the other man gained some understanding.

"Consciousness backflow?"

"But it also has some stimulating effects."

After a while, Shen Qingyun finished telling everything he knew.

And in the clear eyes of Bodhizi opposite, there were more than a dozen mosquito coils.

"Brother Pu, why are you being so modest? Your golden light is so powerful that I am willing to admit defeat. But I don't know the name of this method."

Bodhizi was dizzy and said instinctively: "Dai, Daigo Golden Light... Hmm? What is Daigo Golden Light..."

Luo Yong stared: "Is it really useful?"

At this time, Li Qinglian was somewhat impressed by Shen Qingyun's abilities.

Shen Qingyun quickly took note of the golden light and continued to strike while the iron was hot.

"If I'm not mistaken, the Golden Light of Daigo is a means of targeting other people's qualifications?"

"Okay, it seems like..."

"I have never heard of this before. Would you be willing to help me solve this puzzle?"

"Qualification is the root, born with it, and is one of the manifestations of the true self. The golden light of enlightenment is the forbidden method of the Western religion..."

"Don't know how to practice?"

"It is impossible to practice. Only the first hundred disciples of the Western Sect are qualified to be personally taught by the Sect Master..."

"I see. What about the Eighteen Unique Dharmas?"

"It is, it is one of the three great traditions of Western religion, the inheritance, the main focus is killing, killing..."

"Brother Pu Dao is a genius with extraordinary strength. He must have been taught by a famous teacher?"

"My, my teacher..."

Bodhizi's expression suddenly became painful, sweat broke out, and his face turned red.

"Not good!" Luo Yong was shocked, "I'm afraid it's too much stimulation and will cause backlash!"

"What are you still standing there for?" Li Qinglian said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid Shen Qingyun has never encountered such a situation before. If something goes wrong, all the previous efforts will be wasted. You hurry down..."

Before he finished speaking, Bodhizi stood up, covered his head and roared in pain.

“Who am I, who am I, ahhhhh!”

Shen Qingyun was stunned, and was also surprised to see Bodhizi acting like a madman.

"He suddenly became like this when his master was mentioned. Could it be that..."

Just as he was thinking about it, Mai's anxious voice rang out.

"Brother Shen, think of a solution quickly!"

Shen Qingyun suppressed his thoughts and saw that Bodhizi seemed to want to rush out, so he quickly stood up and blocked his way.

"who are you?"

"Who am I..."

"That's a good question!"

Shen Qingyun circled around the Bodhi seed and spoke as he turned.

"who am I?"

“Where did I come from in life and where will I go in death?”

"Why do I appear in this world?"

"What does my appearance mean to this world?"

"Did this world choose me, or did I choose this world?"

Bodhizi felt as if his head was about to explode with pain.

"enough!"

A deafening roar attracted Huo Xiu and the others.

Shen Qingyun didn't dare to delay, and jumped in front of Bodhizi and continued speaking.

“Is there a necessary connection between me and the heaven and earth?”

“Does the world have an end?”

“Are the years long or short?”

“Where did the past years disappear?”

“Where do the years of the future stop?”

"Is the question I'm asking at this moment the same question as before?"

……

After this series of events, not to mention Bodhi seeds, Huo Xiu and his group all had mosquito coils in their eyes.

Bodhizi's crazy attitude disappeared, and he said in a daze: "Who am I..."

Shen Qingyun smiled slightly, and said with a bow: "Fellow Daoist, how could you forget the handprint you just pressed? You are the next generation of Ma Yi from Ma Yi's sect."

After these words were spoken, Bodhizi gradually came back from his trance to his original clarity. He looked at Shen Qingyun and bowed in imitation of him.

Li Qinglian and Luo Yong looked at each other.

"Brother Li, I, I don't need to go down, right?"

Li Qinglian thought for a moment, frowned and said, "Shen Qingyun is doing well, why are you going down there?"

Luo Yong opened his mouth, then closed it immediately, cursing in his heart. (End of this chapter)