After hearing this, Yang Liuqing breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.
"By the way, Fairy Yang, Fairy Xing, why do you two wear veils all day long to prevent others from seeing your true appearance? Are you too ugly to be seen?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked jokingly.
"If you say yes, then that's it." Yang Liuqing said lightly, not caring what Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
After hearing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt depressed for a while, but he didn't expect to hit a nail.
After a while, a hundred skewers of mutton barbecue were served. Yuwen Zhouyuan and Bufan ate it in big mouthfuls without any grace. Bufan commented while eating, while Ren Sisi, Cui Haoran and others all chewed carefully and slowly.
, and take a few sips of wine from time to time.
"The world is declining, people's hearts are not as old as they used to be. Monks actually come out to drink and eat meat, and there are so many beauties to accompany them. Master, you have broken the precepts. For someone like you who doesn't understand romance, you might as well contribute a few of them."
A young man sitting at the same table as Yuwen Zhouyuan and others said with a drunken look.
There were five young men sitting at the same table as him. They looked like gangsters, and they might be gangsters from this area.
"I don't have any precepts, so why should I break them? Donor, you are too persistent. Form is empty and empty is form. It's better to look away. Instead of being intoxicated all day long and not knowing when to wake up, it's better to shave off your hair and escape into the empty gate to save all sentient beings, Amitabha." Extraordinary hands.
Ichigo said, and then continued to devour the skewers of barbecue.
The extraordinary words made everyone laugh. Just a moment ago, they looked like a virtuous monk, but now they suddenly turned into a fair-weather monk. Their imagination of being compassionate and cut off from the world suddenly collapsed.
The drunken young man was confused after hearing Feifan's words. Maybe because of his drunkenness, his mind was very unclear and he didn't know what Feifan's words meant.
"Wei Jiujin, what did that monk mean?" the young man asked.
The man he called Wei Jiujin was a sturdy young man wearing a bag with a Bagua pattern embroidered on his chest and back. His hands looked huge and his arms were thick and powerful.
"He means for you to become a monk." Wei Jijin looked at the young man with a strange expression.
"Bang!" With a sound, an empty wine bottle was smashed by the young man. He pointed at Bufan and cursed: "Bald man, you dare to ask me to become a monk. You, my grandma, really don't want to be around anymore."
"Amitabha, if a donor lives in this mortal world filled with desires, he will only lose his true self and harm all living beings. It is the blessing of all living beings to escape into Buddhism as soon as possible." Monk Bufan said again.
"You bald donkey, how dare you seduce me?" After hearing this, the young man's face showed anger, his eyes flashed brightly, and he walked towards Bufan with a fierce look.
Yuwen Zhouyuan and his party didn't pay attention at all, watching this young man yelling as if they were watching a show.
Seeing that this young man was aggressive and wanted to do something unfavorable to Bufan and his guests, the owner of the barbecue stall hurried over with an extremely ugly face. He took a deep breath and tried to dissuade him: "Mr. Qi, they are all mine.
Guest, for my sake, let’s just forget about it, what do you think?”
"Face, what kind of face do you have!" Hearing the dissuasion from the owner of the barbecue stall, Mr. Qi raised his eyebrows and kicked the owner of the stall away, knocking a table and chairs to the ground.
There were many people eating barbecue around and quickly threw down their money and left, and some people left directly.
After scolding the stall owner, the young man turned his head and was about to show off his drunkenness to Bu Fan when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Han Xinyue. His eyes suddenly lit up. He looked again and saw so many
When he saw the beautiful woman, he made a clicking sound from his mouth, and moved unsteadily towards Han Xinyue, who was nearest to him.
"I didn't expect to meet so many beauties, hahaha... Come with me, little girl, I will make you want to die tonight!" The young man walked up to Han Xinyue, spoke frivolously, and stretched out a hand
He touched Han Xinyue's beautiful face with his paws.
Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was eating a barbecue skewer, took a steel needle for skewering meat and stabbed the young man's palm like lightning.
"Ah!" The young man screamed, his voice was so miserable that everyone on the street seemed to hear his scream.
"Get away, don't disturb our fun." Yuwen Zhouyuan let go of the steel needle, flicked his sleeves, and the young man flew backwards, hitting the road hard.
"Mr. Qi, are you okay?" Seeing Mr. Qi's miserable state, several other people quickly walked over and helped him up and asked.
"Young men, please cripple that boy, cripple that boy and that little bald donkey, and tie all the women back to me." Mr. Qi cursed angrily.
"Yes, Mr. Qi!" The four people nodded respectfully. At that moment, two people walked towards Yuwen Zhouyuan and others. Two of them were supporting Mr. Qi. Just now, Yuwen Zhouyuan's wave of his hand had broken his heart.
Bones, if there is no one to support him, he can't stand up at all.
"Don't blame me. If you want to blame me, I blame you for offending Master Qi because you don't know how high the sky is." The young man named Wei Jiujin said coldly, stretching out his big and powerful hands to grab Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"Get out!" Yuwen Zhouyuan turned his head, his eyes narrowed, and he shouted one word. Wei Jiujin flew backwards and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"My Buddha is merciful, and it is safe to turn around. Since we have met, I will help the donor find the door to the paradise world, Amitabha." Bufan said with his hands together, and then started chanting. Suddenly he became solemn and solemn, as if
A master with boundless Dharma.
The extraordinary monk's whole body was illuminated by a faint golden light, and his kind-hearted look was no different from that of a real Buddha. Many chanting sounds came from all around the world, and I don't know what scriptures were being chanted. It seemed that there were countless people who were familiar with Buddhism following him.
When reciting, people around me don’t feel that they are chanting reverently, even though they don’t know what they are reciting.
The fierce aura on the faces of the five people headed by Mr. Qi disappeared, replaced by peace, and a faint golden light filled the air around them.
"Amitabha, take refuge in my Buddha." Bufan said again, looking like a master.
"Thank you, Master, for rescuing this disciple and allowing him to find his way back. I will take refuge in my Buddha now." The five people headed by Qi Gongzi said respectfully and piously, and then helped each other and left.
"Pudu Bible, I didn't expect you to have mastered a supreme skill in the Da'an Zen Sect." Yang Liuqing said in surprise.
"This is just a trail, nothing can compare with the sound of Le Fairy's piano." Bufan said, and then continued his barbecue.
The people around were shocked. The image of a master just now suddenly changed to this.
At this time, everyone around him looked at Bufan with gleaming eyes. He didn't know who took the lead and walked over first. After a while, a group of people gathered around him.
"Master, your Dharma is profound and powerful. You made those five scoundrels become honest in no time."
"Master, please tell me how I can become as powerful as you."
"Master, do you know how to read fortune?"
"master……"
Seeing the words of the people around them, everyone's heads were spinning. Yuwen Zhouyuan and others quickly stood up and squeezed out of the circle formed by everyone.
Finally squeezed out, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let's go! If they see the poor monk, the poor monk will really be unable to bear it. They are too enthusiastic about me." Monk Bufan shook his head and said.
Everyone who looked at Bufan was stunned and turned around to see the owner of the stall sitting in Bufan's seat.
What a cunning monk, Yuwen Zhouyuan thought to himself.
Being disturbed by them, everyone lost interest and walked towards the inn.
Early the next morning, a group of people set off again. When they came to the sky above Yifang City, Yang Liuqing, Xing Luoye and others said to Yuwen Zhouyuan: "Fellow Taoist Yuwen, because the next step is to enter the Langhuan Holy Land to practice, we
We still need to prepare some things, so let’s break up here first and see the Emperor in ten days!”
As for Bufan, he has been following Yuwen Zhouyuan. In his words, this is alms from Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Three days later, Yuwen Zhouyuan returned to Renxin Sect. Although there were masters from Soul Refining Sect and Yuanhe Sect who intercepted them during the process, Yuwen Zhouyuan was able to get through them all.
However, the people of the Soul Refining Sect and Yuan He Sect lost three True Self masters and a dozen half-step True Self peak masters!
After returning to Renxin Sect, Han Xinyue went into seclusion because this trip to Tianzhu Peak made her see the shortcomings of her own cultivation. Not only was she unable to help Yuwen Zhouyuan, but she almost became a burden!
Yuwen Zhouyuan was sitting cross-legged in his residence at this time, practicing while checking the Heavenly Collection, because his "Creation of Chaos Art" has officially entered the second level, and some of the contents in the Heavenly Book have been released.
Especially regarding the basic knowledge of formations, Yuwen Zhouyuan thought that all the bans had been lifted at that time, but this time he discovered that a few more appeared at the end of the original formation chapter, and these formations were no longer based on spirit stones.
Formation flags, formation disks and other dead objects are arranged in formations, and it is a combined attack technique composed of human units!
This is about the attack and defense formations formed by people. In addition, there are some powerful spells, master combat skills, etc.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was dizzy after reading those things. He looked it up and calculated that he would not be able to digest these things in less than a few dozen days.
Yuwen Zhouyuan first checked the magical effect of his "Creation Chaos Art" to enter the second level. Now with his ability, as long as he performs one movement, the spiritual energy within the entire main circle of thousands of miles seems to be under his control.
In other words, his spiritual consciousness has soared to the point where it can cover thousands of miles. He found that his spiritual consciousness had reached the peak of the True Emperor Stage, and he also found that the field he had cultivated was stronger than that of ordinary True Emperor monks.
There are many fields that are completely comparable to those of True King Stage monks!
The intensity of his magic power is also catching up to the peak of True King! Although his cultivation level is only in the middle stage of True Self, Yuwen Zhouyuan has a feeling that his true combat power is definitely not weaker than that of the masters in the middle stage of True King!