"Of course, these are just the new ones. In this competition, none of the old guys who have been around for more than a thousand years did not participate. In addition, the Tianxing Sect only sent one disciple, and he easily won the eighth high position." Chengtian
The old Taoist nodded.
"Is Tianxingmen so sharp?" Tianjiu narrowed his eyes slightly.
Bai Xia added: "Boy, aren't you the inspector? There is still half a month before the annual Imperial Tribute Meeting. It happens to be held at Tianxingmen this year. You can go and take a look. Anyway, those things are all handed over to you.
Bring it with you to the fairy world."
"Oh, yes, yes! I almost forgot about this. Collecting the emperor's tribute is one of my main tasks. This must be done. If you don't accept the treasure, you would be a fool!" Tianjiu showed a sly smile.
"Hmph! That was paid to the imperial court, not to you. What are you happy about? The list of tributes must be sent back to the imperial camp through a special channel. It will be difficult for you to embezzle the treasures!" Bai Xia sarcastically said.
.
"It doesn't matter! Haven't you heard that there are people in the government who are easy to do things, but there are always flaws and loopholes. It is definitely possible to make some profit, hehe!"
"You also have people in the imperial camp?" Bai Xia was a little surprised.
"Well, I'm not really an acquaintance, but she is always itchy. I teased her for three to five hundred times, and she became submissive. If she dares not to help, I will kill her when she gets back." Tianjiu grinned evilly.
Bai Xia was confused, sighed and shook her head: "Alas! You are so brave that you even dare to covet the tributes from the imperial court, so you are careful to show your weakness. If you don't peel me off, Donghuang, the Immortal King's Mansion will also kill you. Okay.
, if you want to go to Tianxingmen, you'd better pay attention to their three yin: Yintian, Yindi, and Yinling. I have tried Yintian's skills several times, and it is unfathomable. He should not be a person who should be in the spirit world.
.His skills are beyond the reach of ordinary immortals in the immortal world. I even suspect that they are the monk's enemies and were specially sent to deal with me."
"Huh? Are they doing anything bad to you?" Tianjiu suddenly became alarmed.
"No, I just tried it a few times, but it always retreated at the first touch, which is very mysterious. I have been in the spirit world for many years, and my cultivation has deteriorated too much, and I am not completely sure to deal with them. I can only bear it. Even if they want to attack me
It’s not good, you probably have to wait until I’m almost transformed before you take action.”
"Hmph! Then they are seeking death. If you accept this kid as your son-in-law, I can guarantee that your cultivation level will only rise sharply, let alone the small spiritual world. Not many people in the fairy world dare to touch you." Tianjiu
He hummed solemnly.
Bai Xia looked at her daughter nestled in the arms of this mysterious man, and for the first time her face showed a look of relief.
Unknowingly, an hour passed and half of the big meat in the cauldron was gone.
Princess Peony's face was as red as blood, and her delicate body was extremely hot. She hummed to Tianjiu: "Little pervert, if you keep chatting and spanking with the old guy, your mother-in-law's muscles will burst.
, I can’t bear it anymore!”
"Damn mother-in-law. If you couldn't help it, you should have said it earlier! I'll kill you!" Tianjiu bared his teeth and hummed, picked up the beauty, and stepped into the air.
Bai Xia also stood up without saying a word and followed her into the void.
Old Taoist Cheng Tian looked at the big meat that was still mostly half. He was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. He waved his big hand, collected the big cauldron, and disappeared in an instant. In the Qiankun Hall, the remaining immortal fragrance lingered.
※※
Nanshan Yunfo Temple is the Temple of the Clouds. The main temple is built at the top of a mountain that is 100,000 feet tall. Surrounded by spiritual clouds billowing and spiritual ducks flying, the magnificent temple seems to be floating in the sea of clouds.
As the red sun rises, a golden light falls on the narrow square in front of the temple, and a horse and a monk appear. The horse is bloody, and there are six drops of blue beads floating on the horse's head. The monk is only thirty years old, with black hair and a crew cut, and looks weird.
Sunglasses covered most of his face, he was wearing a brand new robe, and he was holding a purple gold Zen staff. On the Zen staff, dozens of rays of rays of light were faintly flowing.
As soon as the monk landed, he beckoned to collect the treasure horse, glanced briefly at the surrounding scenery, then climbed up the steps and arrived a hundred feet away from the temple gate.
There are five monks in front of the temple, two standing, two sitting and one lying down. The two standing are young novice monks who have cultivated themselves into gods, with their eyes closed tightly and chanting words in their mouths; the two big monks sitting cross-legged are all cultivated together and have gray beards;
The slovenly monk lying on the jade chair had a broken hat on his face, covering most of his face. Only the sound of snoring was shocking.
"Amitabha! What is the name of the master?" The little novice monk on the right who transformed into a god opened his eyes, glanced at the person coming, and bowed slowly.
"Bashi!"
"Master Po Shi, did you come to my Yun Buddha to listen to Zen or to ask for alms?" the little novice monk asked again with a smile.
"No! This master neither listens to Zen nor asks for alms, but is here to teach Zen. Young monk, I heard that the Niehai Zen Center can rent land to teach Zen and borrow the precious land for use?" the flat-headed monk said with a grin.
The young novice once again glanced at the visitor, with a look of confusion on his face: "Master, what level of cultivation do you have? Judging from your age, you are not much older than the young monk. Can you teach Zen to Monk Yunfo?"
The flat-headed monk shook his golden body slightly, and a trace of combined pressure rushed out, making the little novice stagger. The two big monks sitting cross-legged on the ground opened their big eyes at the same time, and glared at the visitor in surprise.
"How about it? What kind of Zen teaching venue can be rented with this cultivation level?"
"Well, the combination...the cultivation level is a bit low!" The little novice monk looked embarrassed and glanced secretly at the big monk sitting cross-legged on the right.
"Rent him Zen Room No. 10 and give it to him if he wants it." The great monk on the right said with a smile.
"Yes, Master Detan!" The little novice monk nodded quickly. Then he stretched out his big hand in front of the flat-headed monk: "Master Po Shi, there is still an unused Zen room, but it is a bit small and the cost is not cheap. It costs one thousand for three days.
The best spiritual stone, Master, do you want to rent it?"
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! I'm not short of money, I just want to promote my Zen, that's it." The flat-headed monk grinned and took out a bag, which was full of spiritual stones, and the number was exactly one thousand.
"Amitabha! Master Po Shi, come with me!" The little novice monk quickly bowed and led the flat-headed monk into the temple at a trot.
After a while of burning incense, the young novice led the flat-headed monk to a square Zen palace. On the top of the Zen palace, the four-foot-high gold characters of "Niehai Zen Field" were shining brightly.
The little novice monk stood up and took out a golden jade plaque with the word "海" engraved on one side. He handed the jade plaque to the flat-headed monk, pointed to the right and said: "Master, have you seen this Zen palace?"
, the door is marked with a cross, you are in the tenth room."
The flat-headed monk took the jade sign and briefly glanced at the house number above his head. Near the far right end, he saw a house sign drooping on a small door, which was a cross.
"Master, room No. 10 is ten feet square, and can accommodate up to a hundred people at a time. Master, how much is the fee for listening to the Zen? The monk will transmit your voice to each Zen room in the sea of clouds for free, and will announce the three days outside the temple gate."
"Ahem! What are the other prices?"
"Oh, I forgot to tell the master. Room 1 is the largest and highest level. Masters of the Ten Buddhas often teach Zen here. Listening to Zen costs ten top grades per person. Room 2 is the next best, with nine top grades. When you come here, it is generally regarded as one top grade.
good."
"Well, it will be regarded as a top-quality spiritual stone, but it is not collected on a per-person basis, but on a per-breath basis. One person will receive one top-quality spiritual stone per breath."
"Amitabha! Master, the price is comparable to robbery. I'm afraid no one is willing to come and listen to your Zen teachings."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! If you are willing to take the bait, I won't force you to come and listen. You can write it for me by the way: One person has one breath, and if he comprehends it for an hour, there is a 50% chance of advancing to the next level. The first day is one top quality one breath, and the second
The second day is one breath of ten top quality, and the third day is one breath of one hundred top quality. That’s it!”
The flat-headed monk waved his hand and walked into Zen Room No. 10.
The young novice monk was stunned for a few breaths, shook his head with a wry smile, and then walked towards the temple gate again.
※※
The little novice monk had just returned to the temple gate when the snoring on the jade chair suddenly stopped, and the broken hat slipped to the ground, revealing a slightly wretched face. The white beard was sparse, the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, and the face was full of wrinkles. He half-squinted his eyes,
He yawned and asked sleepily: "Baosheng, where were you wandering around just now?"
"Master, are you bothering me?"
"It's not you who are making the noise, it's the croaking of those dead vultures outside. Go! Help me get away."
"No, Master! The vultures in front of the mountain are all above the seventh level. With Xiao Sheng's body, it's good if he doesn't get eaten by them. I heard that there are still ninth level spiritual ducks coming out from time to time. I won't go, you'd better hire someone else.
!" The little novice shook his head repeatedly.
The old monk bared his teeth, endured a few breaths, and sat up in anger: "Let me ask you, has the Niehai Divine Monk come back?".
"Hey, Master, the Niehai Divine Monk will only come back tomorrow. The Divine Monk has already sent a transmission message, and the altar will be opened in Room 1 to teach Zen tomorrow morning. I have reserved a throne for you in advance." The little novice monk said with a smile.
.
"Well, you are quite clever. Where did you go just now?" The old monk's expression softened.
"Baosheng received a strange monk and he opened a Zen room." The young novice monk quickly bowed and answered.
"What a weird method? Is there anyone in the sea of clouds weirder than me, the old man?" The old monk crossed his legs and hummed.
"He wants Zen Room No. 10."
"No. 10? There is someone renting that broken room? Detan, are you the one who fooled me?" the old monk asked, rolling his eyes.
"Amitabha! Master is wrong. This was sent to him on his own initiative, and the truth was explained to him. There is no reason why the disciple will not accept it." The great monk sitting cross-legged on the ground on the right shook his head and smiled.
"Forget it, just kill this stupid monk!" The old monk curled his lips, lay down again, and put the old hat on his face.
The little novice monk breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "Oh, this stupid monk actually offered a price of one top quality product and one breath. I don't know who would be stupid enough to listen to his Zen teachings."
"Eh? One best breath? Are you sure he's not crazy?" the old monk raised his hat and asked.
"Hey, Master, you can sleep in your bed. This stupid monk must be out of his mind." The little novice monk quickly laughed with him.
"Tch! You are crazy about money. Not even the Niehai Divine Monk is so exaggerated. Baosheng, don't have too much contact with this kind of madman. Avoid if you can. You will make yourself stupid. Don't say that the old monk didn't mention something.
you."
"Yes! Master, don't worry, Baosheng didn't say a word to him." The little novice monk bowed gratefully.)