"The little monk has seen a real person, but he has long heard that the real person is extraordinary. When I see him today, I know the style of the real person. It is not something that can be described by words!"

Daoji looked up and saw Yuchen, and he couldn't help but stop the swaying movement of the palm fan and spoke slowly.

Just as in Yuchen's eyes, Daoji's sloppy appearance was rich in Zen, emitting a slight slight sandalwood that ordinary people could not smell. Under his thin skin, there was a Buddha's light like glass, with a supreme light.

In Daoji's eyes, Yu Chen was also surrounded by immortal light, and the saints guarded all directions, and every move was in harmony with the heaven and earth. Every move was blessed by all gods.

"When did Monk Daoji also start to learn to flatter people?"

Yuchen's teasing did not make Daoji feel displeased. He shook the palm fan in his hand again and smiled: "Monster, I'm just telling the truth, where did the flattery come from?"

After saying that, Daoji asked again: "I dare to ask the real person, how many fellow Taoists are there now?"

"Except for your Buddhism, most of you have arrived."

Yuchen responded with a smile and asked, "Are you planning to go for a rest first, or go directly to the venue for a rest?"

When Daoji heard Yuchen's inquiry, he was a little surprised and curiously said, "Can you go to the venue to recuperate first?"

"Of course, many fellow Taoists have already discussed the story on their own in the venue. Let's follow me."

After saying that, Yuchen walked ahead to lead the way. Old man Yu next to him left here at Yuchen's instructions and went to receive other people.

Yuchen took Daoji into the venue, and someone said, "I also Dao Zhenren suddenly went out for whom? It turned out to be Zen Master Daoji! Zen Master, I haven't seen him for some time."

The man with a mouthful was wearing a plain Taoist robe, which was dotted with beads of similar colors, embroidered in the dark pattern of the bright moon. He held a water-colored jade Ruyi in his hand. He shook it gently, and there were many changing jade lights rising, rendering the surroundings like dreams and fantasy.

"It turns out it's Shuiyue Zhenren. Why is the real person here today?"

Hearing this, Shui Yue Zhenren said with some displeasure: "If someone hadn't had plotted against me back then, how could I have been in seclusion for a long time? I missed many opportunities and almost missed the event today."

As soon as this was said, another monk next to him who was wearing a water-colored Taoist robe and playing with a green and wishful heart in his hand saw this and smiled: "I heard that Master Shui Yue wanted to collect the pure yin energy of three thousand women in the early years to warm up his own fantasy moon and condense the moon girl. After being stopped, he was even broken by the magic moon method in the water. Daoxing was greatly damaged, how could he recover so quickly?"

When Master Shuiyue heard this, his expression changed. He knew that this man did not like Buddhism. At this moment, he spoke deliberately and told him to him, just to let his family stand out and help him.

But Master Shuiyue recalled what happened and looked at Daoji with a look of coldness, and he also said coldly: "Because some people are not crazy, they will not kill me because of a little conflict. Speaking of which, I'm afraid I'd have to thank him!"

"Oh? What happened at the beginning? It was so serious that it almost killed the Taoist fellow Taoist?" The Taoist, holding a jade Ruyi, looked at Daoji and pretended to be surprised when he heard this.

"At the beginning, although I collected the pure Yin Qi of my virginity to cleanse my Yin Shen Dharma body, manifest the image of the moon and the god, and improve my magical powers. However, for those daughters who were collected, I not only used elixirs to replenish their vitality, but also gave them gold, silver and money. This is a matter of your love and wish. If some good people had not blocked them, how could they have achieved success after many troubles?"

Another Taoist next to him heard this, and he smiled, "I have heard of this, too. But Master Shuiyue, it's not me who said you, if you really want to remedy it, you will spend more time. For me, it's not troublesome to refine some elixirs that can replenish mortals. Why not be so stingy? Giving two more elixirs is not a big deal."

"I can naturally afford a few pills, but I explained to them in advance that if I want to get more money, there will be less pills. If I want to get elixirs, I will have less money. Why? After getting money and thinking about elixirs, how can I have such a good thing in the world? My pills and money are not blown by the strong wind."

When Master Shui Yue said this, his tone seemed a little cold: "What rules do I set are my business, and they trade with me is my business and their business. At the beginning, the boy relied on learning some magic and ran to me to steal the pills, which was my business and him. Zen Master Daoji, do you think so?"

Daoji, who was cleaning his ears with his little finger, heard this, and his thin old face showed a bright smile. He shook the broken palm fan in his hand and spoke with a smile.

"What the real person said is that when I was a monk, I was a frivolous man, and I did something wrong. I only saw that they were short of money and food, needed money to save their lives, and they ended up suffering from pain. They used other people's hands to steal the pills from you. But I forgot that you and them had already cleared the transactions, and no one owed anyone."

"If the real person is so angry, monk, I will stand here and let you hit you a few times, what if?"

As he said that, Monk Daoji lay on the ground and smiled and said, "It really doesn't work. As long as you can calm down, you can step on me and kick me twice."

Looking at Daoji's almost rogue appearance, Shui Yue Zhenren was also so angry that the Three Corpse Gods were furious and squeezed out a sentence from their teeth: "This is what you said."

After saying that, his vital energy surged around him, and water lights appeared, like a flying spring, surrounding him, changing around him. Another bright moon appeared, and there was a jade girl from the Moon Palace standing inside, taking the moon as her appearance and water as her body, and gently fell down, and she saw the shimmering waves in the air, and the moonlight reflected.

Many people around saw this water, and this month, they immediately felt the cold mood of the Taiyin Moon Palace.

Yu Chen looked at it and shook his head. Although there was a hint of Yanghe in the Shuiyue Real Aura, it was obvious that the Yin God had just begun to transform into Yang, not to mention success, not to mention that he had achieved it. Moreover, his magic power was light and illusory, and he was naturally easy to use illusion, but when fighting, he seemed to be empty.

The monk Daoji's Buddha's light is clear, his Zen meaning is rich, and his Zen mind is firm. He can be said to be a restraint of Shuiyue Zhenren in all aspects.

Although he is lying on the ground now, it seems very dangerous to let Shuiyue Zhenren use it.

In fact, this guy used his own method to arouse the anger in Shuiyue Zhenren, intending to let him take this opportunity to vent his former anger.

After all, people practice the method of water and moon, and they need to be calm, just like the moon hanging on the night sky, the bright moon is long and the water and moon change, so that they can use the illusion as they wish, but their own mind remains unmoved.

If this anger is not vented, in the future, it will either continue to practice and become cold in the mind, or the heart fire burns the moon girl, and its foundation will be damaged, and there will be no possibility of progress.

In the audience, someone also saw this meaning and shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's no wonder that others say he is a crazy monk when he acts like this."

This person did not suppress him. After hearing this, Yu Chen smiled and said, "The name of Crazy Monk is still a bit bad. I think he should be called Dian Monk."

As he said that, Yu Chen smiled again, "It's neither a common man nor a monk, nor an ordinary person. Open the thorn forest, through the Vajra circle, with eyebrows tied, nostrils touched the sky. Burned amulets, and fell paper like clouds and smoke. Sometimes he had a feast and sat on the deserted soil, and sometimes he slept in a restaurant in Chang'an City..."

As soon as this was said, the fellow Taoist who had just spoken softly, clasped his hands and smiled: "The real person's eyes are as sharp as a torch, and what he said is very good. This is not a crazy monk, but a confusing monk."

ps: The sentence "Neither the common nor the monk, nor the ordinary nor the immortal" comes from "Jidianzan". Then you can subscribe, collect, monthly tickets and recommendations in daily life!
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