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"I won't be poor with you, get back to business!" Chen Yang said sternly at this time.

Monk Linghui said: "Okay, fellow daoist, you say that the poor monk listens very well."

Chen Yang said: "I was able to separate from Su Qing and the others because I felt that being together was unfair to them. However, I have always let you be a puppet of mine, which is also unfair to you. Go We talked about this issue the other time. Time was tight and didn’t elaborate. Now you can talk to me, how can I help you restore your full strength?"

Monk Linghui stayed slightly.

He then fell silent.

After a long while, Monk Linghui raised his head and said seriously: "You mentioned last time that the poor monk was really excited at that time. But over time, the poor monk calmed down again. In fact, the poor monks over the years, I have been thinking about what the poor monk really wants? Back then, the poor monk had gotten a lot of things, turning his hands for the cloud and covering his hands for the rain, and was omnipotent. But such days are not happy. This is not because the poor monk is hypocritical. . If a person has no desire, no emotions, this is an extremely boring thing."

"Then what is your desire now?" Chen Yang couldn't help asking.

Monk Linghui smiled slightly, and said: "It's wonderful to say that the love between men and women is impossible for a poor monk. But to accompany you, watching you become stronger step by step, this is actually a great thing for a poor monk. It's fun. Just treat it as the desire of the poor monk!"

Chen Yang said, "You can't rely on people after all, aren't you afraid?"

Monk Linghui said: "The poor monk will gradually become stronger one day, but it is impossible to return to the past. If one day, fellow Taoist you no longer need the poor monk by your side, then the poor monk will leave. What's the matter..."

Chen Yang said: "I still hope that I can help you fulfill your wish."

Monk Linghui said: "In the seeds of the Xuanhuang Divine Valley, the poor monk is very peaceful and content. Otherwise, you don't need to say more about it, really."

When Chen Yang saw that Monk Linghui was determined, he knew that the words of Monk Linghui came from the bottom of his heart.

"Maybe, I was really wrong," Chen Yang said suddenly.

"Why did fellow Taoists say this?" Monk Linghui was startled slightly, and then asked.

Chen Yang said: "What I thought, what I thought was good for you, may not be good for you. Because we have different desires, I think the thing between men and women is enjoyment. For you, I am afraid it is torture. I think I give up Su Qing, is it for their good to give up Song Ning, is it really good?"

"That's different!" Monk Linghui said, "Poor monks are not humans, so their desires are different from humans. Su Qing and Song Ning are normal humans, and your desires are still the same. Besides, you have not seen it too. Su Qing has already lived a very good life. As for Song Ning, she will eventually meet her lover!"

Chen Yang smiled and said, "What you said is correct."

Monk Linghui said: "Although the poor monk is not a human, he has been observing the human world for many years. Therefore, he still knows something about humans."

Chen Yang said: "All you know are masters. For women, you know a fart."

Monk Linghui laughed.

Chen Yang said again: "In the future, no matter what you want to do, as long as it is not harmful. As long as I can do it, you can just talk to me."

Monk Linghui said: "Don't worry, the poor monks will come."

Chen Yang continued: "Let's enter the second topic."

Monk Linghui said, "Please speak."

Chen Yang said, "I caused Fu Qingzhu's injury. I have to heal him. We are all cultivators and feel the same way. I can't bear this kind of thing. See you. Be knowledgeable and help me figure out a solution."

Monk Linghui said: "This is easy to say, go to Yuanjue. He can treat it with any shot, even if he is not willing to do it, it is always okay to show us a clear path."

Chen Yang touched his nose, and said with a certain amount of confidence: "The Dharma is a first-class existence, selfless. It makes me a bit bullying the old monk. We can't rely on our own identity advantage to be greedy, right?"

Monk Linghui said: "Don't worry, the old monk is better than the gods. He is not an exception for Luo Feng, but a layout. If he didn't have an abacus, do you think he could really shake him? For many years, what storms have not been seen?"

Chen Yang said, "There is some truth to what you say!"

Monk Linghui said: "It's not that there are some truths, but the poor monk knows Yuanjue much better than you."

Chen Yang said, "Okay, I'll go to the Dharma God again. Solve this matter first, and then look for the treasures of your gods tomb. Last time, in the treasures of your Central World, 10 billion Pure Yang Pill, I think you are really a cow. But now, compared with Xiao Ling's, your treasure is really...shabby!"

Monk Linghui said: "This is... let you fart." He paused, and continued: "The poor monk didn't take a lot of pills at the beginning, so he directly absorbed the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth, and it is the same as the spiritual energy of the universe. Therefore, The storage of pill is not too much. Moreover, most of the pill are stored in Chonghuangxing. In the world of the tomb of God, there are not many pill, only 20 billion."

Chen Yang said: "With so few, do I still need to get it?"

Monk Linghui said: "Of course there are, there are also two Three Thousand Dao Techniques, Earth Splitting Technique, and Big Sky Collapse Technique!"

Chen Yang said, "Do you think Three Thousand Dao is attractive to me? I don't have much else now. There are more of this kind of Taoism. It's useless!"

Monk Linghui said, "You give him what Luo Feng needs. And, more importantly, there is a fairy in it."

"What kind of fairy?" Chen Yang was immediately moved.

He is not interested in any magical artifacts, because he has this black hole spar, everything is enough. But Chen Yang always owed Suzhen the black clothes in his heart, and wanted to find a fairy for her.

Monk Linghui said: "That immortal artifact is called Nine Dragons Agarwood."

Chen Yang was shocked and said: "In the legend, the magic weapon of Yuanshi Tianzun is Nine Dragons Agarwood."

"Yes!" Monk Linghui said.

Chen Yang said, "Is there really a Tianzun Yuanshi?"

Monk Linghui said: "I still have to ask this question now? The pictures of the mountains and rivers are all destroyed. Since there are pictures of the mountains and rivers, why can't there be Nine Dragons Agarwood? If there is Nuwa, why can't there be Yuanshi Tianzun?"

Chen Yang said, "That's true, but... have you seen Yuanshi Tianzun?"

Monk Linghui said: "Of course the poor monk...have never seen it. The saint disappeared between heaven and earth a long time ago."

Chen Yang said, "It hasn't been many years since King Wu killed Zhou?"

Monk Linghui said: "Idiot, do you need a saint to take action in the battle on earth in the great world? It's all fake."

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