The furnishings in the temple looked relatively old, but they were spotless, giving people a very old feeling. Shui Miao paid respect to the gods and Buddhas in the hall, but in the corner Shui Miao found a Confucian scholar.

Before I had time to think too much about the statue, an old monk walked out from behind. This old monk had a silver beard, a shabby and patched cassock. He looked kind, smiling, and very amiable.

"master!"

Shui Miao quickly bowed to the old monk.

The old monk returned the gift, called the Buddha's name, and said: "Little donor, little Taoist friend, little master, little brother, young man, little good man, little alchemist, little practitioner and little immortal, you should abandon the common ideas about these titles.

Tell me which title you think is closest to your peace of mind."

"..."

Shui Miao blinked. Unexpectedly, the old monk came up and asked him a question. Shui Miao lowered his head and thought about it carefully, then shook his head and responded: "Master, I feel that my state of mind is empty. These worldly things

None of the titles seem to have much to do with me, some are suitable and some are not, but if I have to choose, as far as the title Master calls me, I prefer the title Little Taoist Friend."

"Haha, not bad, not bad." The old monk smiled at Shui Miao and nodded, stroking his beard, "The fact that you can say these words and not take these worldly titles to heart is enough to prove that you already have

A refined state of mind. Then, you can also ask me a question. We are destined to meet here. We can open our hearts and talk about the doubts, confusions, Taoism, nature, in short, we can talk about anything."

I didn't expect that this old monk was quite talkative. He was so polite to me. Could it be that he wanted me to donate some money to the temple? Shuimiao's mind turned around. A little money is nothing. Since he can talk about anything, then that's it.

Want to see how capable he is. Shui Miao followed his mood and suddenly had an idea, and said: "Master, if you think about it according to your mood, how would you like me to call you?"

"Haha, you are very smart."

The old monk frowned, "But I think this issue should be decided by you. You can call me whatever you want."

"..."

Shui Miao was stunned, and thought to himself, this answer may seem simple, but it is a little smarter than himself. Titles are originally given to others, and what you think will always be your own.

After a pause, the old monk said: "Now, it's my turn to ask you, do you think you are a good person or a bad person, a good person or an evil person?"

"..."

Shui Miao did not answer immediately, but thought for a while. What this old monk said was more Zen-like, and she could not be looked down upon by him. So after a while, Shui Miao responded carefully: "I am who I am, good, bad, and good."

There is also evil. I don't care what the world thinks, they don't understand me, their views are only one-sided, there is no need to mind too much."

"Well, having said that, how can you be a man without principles?" The old monk stroked his beard, "You deliberately made your words ambiguous for the sake of saving face. This is not necessary. We are communicating sincerely. As long as we tell the truth,

Tell the truth, speak from your heart."

"Master, what do you think of yourself?" Shui Miao was a little unconvinced.

The old monk paused and said, "I feel like I am a bad person, and a bad person at that."

"Why?" Shui Miao was a little surprised, "Master, you are a monk, how can you be so bad? How can you be a bad person?"

"My virtues are not perfect, so I am a bad person. I want something from you, and I deliberately asked my apprentice to take you in. This is a conspiracy, so I feel that I am a bad person." After the old monk finished speaking, he recited Amitabha.

Shui Miao scratched his head and smiled faintly: "Master is serious. Some incense money is nothing. Master has too high requirements for himself. These little evils and villains are all human nature in my eyes."

"I didn't say that my goal was to pay for incense." The master smiled lightly, turned around and invited Shui Miao to sit in the Zen room at the back.

Shui Miao was confused, "Then what does Master want from me?"

"Please help me fulfill a wish." The old monk raised a finger and walked towards the meditation room.

"What wish?" Shui Miao blinked.

The old monk waved his hand, "Don't worry, I will tell you this wish last time. There are many ghosts and monsters in the barren mountains and wild mountains here. Let's go into the meditation room and talk slowly."

The rain was pattering outside, getting heavier and heavier.

The old monk opened the door of the Zen room, and Shui Miao felt a breath of fresh air blowing into his face.

An old monk in tattered clothes. Not only did the Zen room not have any messy smell, it was actually very fresh, which surprised Shui Miao. When he entered the Zen room, he saw that the furnishings inside were neat and spotless, and the walls

White and bright, very refreshing and clean, not a single spider silk.

The old monk sat down cross-legged, picked up the wooden fish, knocked it, and muttered something.

"Bang!"

The door of the Zen room suddenly closed automatically, and Shui Miao was unexpectedly startled.

"Don't be surprised. Moving objects through the air is just a trivial skill." The old monk stopped chanting the curse, opened his eyes, waved his hand, and a futon on the shelf flew to the opposite side of him, "Do it, I just chanted a spell,

Even Daluo Jinxian in the immortal world would never want to hear our conversation."

The old monk has such a loud tone!

Shui Miao couldn't see any spiritual power in the old monk, but he could move objects quietly. This surprised Shui Miao. He knew that this old monk looked like a poor monk, but he was actually very powerful.

Master!

Shui Miao sat down slowly, activated his immortal power, and opened his Yin and Yang eyes, wanting to take a closer look at the old monk's strength.

But the old monk was just like air, without any aura on his body.

"You don't have much immortal power anymore. Don't use it anymore. My identity is not important. What is important is that you are in a very dangerous situation now. I can save you, and then you can help me fulfill my wish. This is what I found you for today."

The reason for the discussion in the meditation room." The old monk sighed and said quietly, "This rain was caused by the Yin God. He sent his ghosts to test whether you have compassion, but you killed him because you wanted to leave.

Naturally he would not agree."

The old monk's words were astonishing, and he revealed a lot of information at once.

Shui Miao's heart boiled. Who is this old monk?

Seeing Shuimiao stunned, the old monk said again: "Before I get down to business, let me help you clear up the doubts in your mind. Please tell me the three questions you most want to know, and I will enter the realm of transformation to help you answer them."

"Transformation!!"

This was the first time Shuimiao heard this word, and he was very curious.

The old monk frowned and said, "Stop talking nonsense. Let's talk about the first of the three questions first."

"oh……"

Shui Miao thought about it quickly, and what she wanted to know most was of course the situation in Zhonghai City, so she quickly said: "I want to know how my relatives and friends are in Zhonghai City, and who is the thousand-year-old ghost Bai Niangniang?

Purpose, why she helped me get here, does she really want to help me, or is she hiding some conspiracy?"

Shui Miao was secretly worried that if she talked a lot, the old monk would think there were too many questions?

The old monk knocked on the wooden fish again, muttered something in his mouth, and then sat there motionless. For about three to five minutes, the old monk slowly opened his eyes and said softly: "It doesn't matter, your relatives and friends

Everything is fine, but the thousand-year-old female ghost turned into you, cooperated with those bosses, built temples and temples, wanted to earn faith and incense, and then went to the fairy world to practice. She got you here,

It's a mixture of good and bad. The good thing is that she really wants to test you, hone your temperament, and let you lay a good foundation so that you can become her right-hand man in the future. The bad thing is that she is a very insidious female ghost.

, she has a strong old enemy in the fairy world, which is why she has been hiding in the mortal world. She has you in her hands and will not give you too much freedom, because to her you are just a pawn.

"

"He is indeed a despicable person!"

Shui Miao took a deep breath. Fortunately, she didn't do anything to her relatives and friends.

"Don't worry, she won't touch your relatives and friends for the time being." The old monk closed his eyes and prepared to enter the realm of transformation again. "Let's talk about the second question."

"Okay!" Shui Miao felt a little excited. After a moment, he asked: "I want to know why the Lingshuai of the fairy world wants to help me, what is his purpose, and whether the jade pendant he placed in my soul can

It hurt me."

"Attsu!"

The old monk knocked on the wooden fish, muttered a few words silently, and then fell silent again.

This time it took a little longer. After more than ten minutes, the old monk opened his eyes, let out a long sigh and said, "It's a chess piece again!"

"What? Did Marshal Ling treat me as a pawn?"

Although Shui Miao was surprised, she felt that the bad news was real.

"Um……"

The old monk nodded, "You have practiced the Qi of Yin Yang and the Five Elements, and you have also collected a lot of Qi of Purple Luck unintentionally. For this reason, your luck will be particularly good. It happened that that day, Commander Ling passed by the Nine Heavens.

Sensing you, he turned into an immortal general and gave you a jade pendant, and asked you to absorb bad luck and practice. In fact, he was using you as an experiment. He himself also cultivated the five elements of Yin and Yang back then.

The Immortal who practices Immortal Power almost failed by trying to absorb bad luck and practice, and now he wants you to do what he failed to do. If you succeed, he will come down to earth to seize your body, and then turn your body into a

He uses part of his body to enhance his cultivation. And that jade pendant is actually an immortal weapon he uses to monitor you. In comparison, this handsome spirit is not as good as the thousand-year-old ghost White Lady, with sinister intentions and extremely vicious intentions."

"Then, what should I do!?"

Shui Miao touched her chest. The jade pendant was hidden in her soul. She wanted to take it out but was unable to do so.

The old monk did not tell Shui Miao what to do, but directly urged, "Now tell me your last question?"

"Well……"

Shui Miao was startled and couldn't help but feel embarrassed. What should I ask this last question?

There were more than three questions in his mind.
Chapter completed!