I became a peerless master

Chapter 242 Sent an Envoy

Chapter 242: Sending an Envoy

It was another ordinary afternoon in this world of cultivating immortals.

In the Binghe general store, Song Ye put down the paint in his hand, glanced at the clay sculpture he had just completed, which was half a person tall, and couldn't help expressing emotion.

It's so amazing, if it weren't for this fake city dominated by immortal cultivators, this statue would definitely be a palace-level art treasure.

No matter which temple it was placed in the previous life, it is a good thing that can attract countless incense.

The statue is very simple, just an ordinary angry-eyed Vajra statue painted by Song Ye based on the memory of his previous life.

Isn't this the last time that the crazy monk Tianlong developed a possible new business opportunity? For ten consecutive days, Song Ye devoted all his energy to making these Buddhist objects.

The magic stick's money came too fast.

Tenryuji Temple will definitely be expanded and expanded.

This kind of lifelike vajra statue must be useful.

Even if it is not placed in the main hall to receive incense day and night, it is always good to occupy a place in the side hall for the awe of the common people.

The key is how to say this thing, the added value is extremely high.

If it is a sculpture of an ordinary mortal, no matter how realistic the depiction is, it cannot be sold for a high price.

But when it comes to things like the Buddhist Dojo, it's hard to say.

Faith is priceless after all.

In fact, in the ten days, Song Ye made nearly [-] things that might be useful to the mad monk.

From wooden fish with precise timbre to finely crafted rosary beads, everything is a work of art that can instantly elevate the master monk's style to a higher level.

Although these things don't have all the magical methods of immortal cultivators, the crazy monk Tianlong is not a serious Buddhist cultivator.

He has Buddha roots and was abandoned by Buddhism because he was too rubbish.

At most, he could become an existence like Old Master Cheng who stepped into the world of cultivating immortals with half a foot.

It is precisely because of this that his temple can accommodate these products.

The key is Buddhist temples, a typical new thing in Binhe City, which corresponds to the old saying that 'foreign monks can chant scriptures'.

People who are accustomed to believing in immortal cultivators will definitely try to change their dependence immediately.

To put it simply, Song Ye is optimistic about the business of the crazy monk Tianlong.

"Is sir there?"

Just as Song Ye put down the paint and just enjoyed it for a moment, polite shouts came from outside the grocery store.

Fairy Zhang Xuemo, I haven't seen him for quite a while.

However, it is normal for a real cultivator to retreat for a year or so.

Understanding flashed in his heart, and Song Ye immediately expressed his welcome warmly.

"Fairy, please come into the store and sit for a while, then go down and wash your hands~"

As always, the voice was as gentle as jade.

In front of the grocery store, Zhang Xuemo couldn't help but have an inexplicable look on his face. In his mind, the young man with a dusty temperament appeared in his mind, in order to welcome the guests, he ran to wash his hands like a mortal, and couldn't help showing guilt.

"It's us in the end, disturbing the cleanliness of the gentleman!"

Feeling from the bottom of my heart, Zhang Xuemo's admiration increased several floors when he thought of the stalwart figure who was really like a mortal and had to do everything by himself.

It's just that even though you're here, Senior Song has already made a welcome sound. It's definitely impossible not to go in.

And Zhang Xuemo's visit today is really something.

Originally, the person in charge of the overall situation of Daze Sect had always been his master Chen Guanshan.

However, some time ago, the old man was invited by the Elders' Council to participate in a major event related to the survival of the entire Dongzhou human race.

The old man was also big-hearted, and directly told Du Sheng, the chief elder of the sect, that if there was something that could not be resolved, he would act according to Zhang Xuemo's wishes.

This is equivalent to inexplicably mastering the 'authority' of Dazezong.

Of course, if it was just the daily affairs of the sect, Du Sheng could handle it.

Zhang Xuemo's own strength is extraordinary here, and at critical moments, he can also ask Jian Chi Mo Cheng, who lives in the Daze Sect all day long to study 'calligraphy', to help. It is not a problem to guard the peace of Binhe City and Daze Sect.

However, today's incident really exceeded the expectations of all the powerful members of the Daze Sect, and Zhang Xuemo was completely at a loss.

The good old brother Du Sheng was eagerly waiting for his decision.

Zhang Xuemo enlisted his good friend and think tank Xiao Xinshen to make suggestions together, and even went to visit the sword idiot Mo Cheng who was cowardly in the sect, but he was stronger than Mo Cheng, and he didn't know what to do.

There was nothing to do, Zhang Xuemo had no choice but to bring his good friend Xiao Xinshen to visit the grocery store.

The matter was extremely complicated, and the reason was that before yesterday evening, the disciples of the Daze Sect who went out to practice suddenly returned, and bluntly said that countless Buddhist experts appeared in the west of the sect.

Buddhist practice is no stranger to ascetics of the Daze Sect.

Two or three months ago, many monks from the mysterious Xizhu Buddhist kingdom appeared in Binhe overnight, recruiting disciples among ordinary people.

Master Chen Guanshan, who is unparalleled in wisdom, even told Zhang Xuemo himself about this matter.

The Buddhist Kingdom of Xizhu has a special situation. They recruit disciples once every ten thousand years. This is a rule and a rule.

However, the Buddhist monks blooming everywhere in Dongzhou are not powerful, and those recruited into the Buddhist sect are only mortals who do not have immortal roots as much as dust, and they never dare to provoke any ascetics, so don't take it to heart.

This was indeed the case for those Buddhist monks two or three months ago. They had also completed recruiting new people and had long since disappeared without a trace.

As for the nearly ten million mortal base in Binhe City, those who were taken away by them are not even a drizzle.

I never thought that the monks and masters would come back soon after leaving.

And this time, the ones who came back were no longer just the weak, the strongest, and little people who were no more than cultivators in the cave, but the strong men who were so imposing, surrounded by golden light, and whose words were as terrifying as the voice of a Buddha.

There are a large number of Buddhist powers, and the strong are like clouds.

Sword-mad Mo Cheng, who was already in the early stage of the Tribulation Realm, only had a brief perception and said bluntly that the opponent had at least seven experts who were comparable to the Tribulation Realm.

There are countless other Mahayana realm powerhouses.

So many real strong men have come to Binhe, not to mention the Daze Sect, even the Ye family with a radius of millions of miles, the suzerain's power, has no resistance.

The strong are like clouds, and Binhe is just a small second- and third-tier city. Although the Dazezong is developing rapidly, it is only firmly established as a three-star power, and it is impossible for others to take it seriously.

If they really passed by here, it's okay to say that they never thought that those guys would stop when they reached the west of Binhe City.

The destination of their feelings is this small place.

And just last night when they settled down, they started to build a lot of construction.Looking at this posture, it looks like a magnificent Buddhist and Taoist temple is being built on the west side of the riverside.

He even sent a messenger to the Daze sect symbolically...

(End of this chapter)