"And then! Then, of course, someone recognized you, explained it, scaring the person who proposed it to death."

"This doesn't seem to be a compliment?"

Ye Qingqing smiled and let go of this matter. My pretentiousness just now made some people even more confused. As for how they explored the truth, they would not do my business.

The two of us left the company and after we returned home, we entered Shushan again.

My Tiandu, Minghe transforms into a distracted mind, and his mood is very happy. Although the two Cowherd and Weaver Girl swords in my hand are also accompanied by a man and a woman, they are far inferior.

The birth of the Nanming Lihuo Sword, I judged that there was still some time before, so I discussed with Ye Qingqing and temporarily gave up chasing the Qingyang Palace to find Elder Zhigong and do a mission first.

Elder Zhigong has boundless magic power and can hide his Buddha realm into the void. No matter how many times others have, they can't find the land.

I have the relics of his disciples on my hands, so there is no need to worry about this.

When I found the place, I shook the relics of Zen Master Dazhi in my hand. Suddenly, a circle of golden light, from the size of a copper coin, gradually expanded to thousands of feet in diameter. With the shimmering golden light, a scenery was like spring, beautiful scenery, countless birds and beasts, flowers and plants, and the extremely towering peaks gradually emerged.

This snowy mountain is as famous as it is full of snow everywhere, and there is no mountain with grass.

This hidden mountain is extraordinary, even better than Emei, Huanbo Pond, and a picturesque place with all seasons. The atmosphere is peaceful and the sandalwood is floating. What is different from what I expected is that this is not a quiet place, but tens of thousands of monsters, scattered immortals, and NPCs of various sects are holding sports meetings, and they are sitting around honestly.

There is a thirteenth-grade lotus platform in the center, floating in the air, with flowers scattered in the sky, and endless wonders. An extremely old monk is preaching Buddhism on the lotus platform.

When I saw us appear, no one paid attention to me. I also knew that I was planning to talk to the teacher in class, but there was no good fruit, so I found a place with Ye Qingqing and listened together.

I originally thought that this old monk didn't know which Buddhist treasure was built by Fantasy International. But after listening to a few scriptures, I found that what the old monk said was quite strange.

After sitting for half an hour, I suddenly heard a system prompt: "Everyone of the players is born with Buddhahood, with Su Hui, listen to Elder Dazhi's lectures, and realize the true meaning of Buddhism..."

"The Sword Technique of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the

"I'm! Is there such a good thing?"

Ye Qingqing sent a private chat to ask, and she got the benefit like me. She was thinking about how to get along with Elder Zhigong and asked about the task prompts, but now I was not in a hurry. After talking to Ye Qingqing, we both disconnected the neural connectors of the optical brain and set the character to keep the game state.

"Yeah! I won't sit there and wait. I'll come up tomorrow to see how much the upper limit of the sword technique can be increased."

Ye Qingqing suggested going out for dinner and seeing the results when I came back. I happily agreed and after a few hours of going out for an ambiguous romance, I brought a lipstick seal home.

It wasn't the one who was kissed, but there was a small stall on the street, selling a kind of gadget, which looked like a cherry mouth for women. It is said that it was specially developed for housewives. They did not think that their husbands had an affair, so they could use it to cover a few of their husbands' clothes and then use fraud.

Ye Qingqing was interested for some reason, covered me with her face and tortured me in the street. Of course, no matter what method she used, I wouldn't be able to do it.

When I got home, I connected to Guangwang again and checked the system message, but I saw an item that was frustrating. When you listened to Elder Zhigong's lecture, the upper limit of the sword technique added was full. None of the benefits could be added.

After checking, the Sword Technique of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the King of the

I was angry and my courage became thicker. Ye Qingqing, who had just been pulled up, took my sword and flew to Elder Zhigong, and said loudly: "Disciples, let's go together, I am everyone with my friends. Because of overseas travel, I accidentally obtained the remains of the eighth disciple and two relics under your seat. I will return it to the elder!"

Ye Qingqing, like me, also came up with the same thing. As for why this eighth disciple actually had two remains, only the designer of Fantasy International knew how to make the bug.

When we saw us taking off, the NPCs listening to the scriptures below suddenly became in love and wanted to teach me a lesson. Those who listened to the scriptures here were all above level 100, and even more than 200 random cultivators. Some of them were super ferocious monsters. If they were surrounded by these guys, even if I was a drunken green cow, I would end up with a lot of hatred.

When Elder Zhigong saw Ye Qingqing and I take out two mission items, he sighed and said with a little sadness: "This eighth disciple under my seat has been in less than ten years. He was an evil sect in his previous life. Although he was clean, he had done a lot of things that hurt life and life. He had to live in this life."

"Well, this old bald man quickly talks about the rewards, but he tells a random story. Next time I will propose to Fantasy International that when this kind of scene, don't let NPC chatter continuously. Send a txt document to the player and read it yourself. It's not very time-saving."

Buddhism is sophisticated [*]. Legend has it that in 1,300 AD, a great master named Tang Monk was able to spread the Buddhist voice into his mind and kill him by suicide by pursuing the fly around his identity. The power of mouth and tongue is extraordinary.

Although Zen Master Zhigong did not have that skill and could even understand the Buddhist principles of all creatures who do not understand people's words, it was easy to make me feel migraine.

After finally finishing the past, Elder Zhigong finished his work, then he said to me and Ye Qingqing: "You two have just listened to the sutra, and you will realize it at first sight. You have a great fate with my Buddhist sect. I originally did not accept disciples, but now I have two lotus flowers bloomed in the thousand-year-old lotus in the back mountain, indicating that two Buddhist disciples should enter the Tao..."

"Say the point!"

I couldn't help but suddenly said something more. As soon as I said something, I was shocked. The other party was a Buddhist monk who had infinite magic power. Although he beat me up with a pounce, he beat me up.

I dare to talk too much in front of him...
Chapter completed!