I'm Trying My Best to Add Some Cultivators in the World of Ninth Uncle

At that time, I was still a little baby, and my cultivation base was not high, that is to say, I was at the sixth or seventh level of a teacher.

But now!

Yixiu raised his head and looked at Russell. With his keen Buddhist perception, he couldn't detect any bottom line, only felt that it was unfathomable.

"Amitabha!"

In just a few months, he directly surpassed the Dharma he had practiced for decades, leaped directly, and entered a higher realm.

Even though he has been practicing Buddhism for many years, and his heart is almost as still as water, he can't help being disturbed at this moment, and he chanted the Buddha's name several times to soothe his heart.

Russell looked at Yixiu quietly, with his hands behind his back, very kindly, "Master, don't come here without any problems."

He set his eyes on the girl behind Master Yixiu, his eyebrows twitched, "This is Master's new disciple, called Qingqing?"

"Ah, how do you know my name?"

Before Master Yixiu could speak, Qingqing couldn't help but widen her eyes and looked at Russell curiously.

"Ha, I can pinch and count, and I can know what I want to know."

Russell felt that his speech was normal, but Qingqing on the opposite side made up a lot of his own imagination, and directly crossed his arms and looked at him viciously.

Russell: ...

He was a little helpless, "Master, do you want to go to the Baiyu Tower to subdue the evil spirits?"

"Amitabha, that's right!"

Yixiu nodded, glanced at Russell, and then said, "The poor monk originally wanted to go, but now that he sees the little benefactor, the poor monk doesn't want to go."

"Oh why?"

"It's superfluous, it's useless."

What he said was straightforward, Russell smiled, bowed his head and groaned, "I wonder if the teacher can wait for me outside Jiuquan Town, I have a baby I want to show you."

Yixiu narrowed his eyes, and couldn't help but raise his right hand forward to protect his chest, as if protecting some kind of treasure.

He thought for a while, then nodded with a smile, "The poor monk just happened to be tired, so he rested outside the ancient pavilion outside the town, waiting for the little benefactor to arrive."

"Thank you, Master!"

Yixiu nodded, and took Qingqing by the hand towards the outside of Jiuquan Town.

Russell looked at the figures of the two with doubts on his face, and stretched out the hand hidden behind him, I am a turtle shell.

Looking at the hexagram, he obviously only thought that he had an opportunity in this old monk.

What the hell is it?

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and in the next moment, his body disappeared at the intersection and galloped towards the White Jade Tower.

At this time, the Baiyu Tower was already empty, and both the girls and the guests had already been scared away.

To them, this ghost is no different from a vicious murderer. At night, they quietly kill your neighbor next door. Can you not panic?

Do you dare to sleep at home?

Outside the Baiyulou, there were quite a few people watching, pointing at the Baiyulou, and telling about Zhou Papi's past evil deeds, all of them gloating.

Russell's figure slowly landed on the top of the building, and when he fell, he was immediately noticed, and he just let out an exclamation, which immediately attracted everyone's onlookers.

They raised their heads and held their breath, as if they wanted to witness the legendary Taoist catching ghosts with their own eyes?

Russell ignored them, just took out a pot from his waist, and pulled out a yellow talisman from his chest, shaking it between his fingers.

The yellow talisman ignited spontaneously, and looked at the people below with wide eyes.

What a magical method!

When smoking dry tobacco, you don't have to look for matches anymore.

Mentioning matches is simply a pain in the hearts of old smokers.

Luo Su pointed his fingers, and the yellow talisman landed on the mouth of the gourd immediately, and the gourd came out of his hand and fell in mid-air.

This fairy method caused the people below to exclaim incessantly.

"Edict!"

Russell didn't intend to beat the ghosts out of their wits this time, but planned to put them away in exchange for Yinde.

Because these energy points are simply a drop in the bucket for his cultivation.

He pointed his finger upwards, and the gourd floating in mid-air suddenly exuded a huge suction force. Strangely, the lantern outside the Baiyu Tower remained motionless.

But the people below could see with the naked eye a large pile of black mist floating out of the White Jade Tower and directly submerged into the gourd.

A black figure flashed past, its face was very distorted, it could be seen that it was a person, no, it was a ghost.

Then another, and another.

One after another, seeing the eyes of the people below widen, they didn't know what to say for a while.

This Baiyulou, why, why are there so many ghosts?

Many people who washed their feet here were terrified, and they even suspected that they were prostituted by a female ghost.

After a while, the ghosts seemed to have been sucked out, and there was no longer any black mist from Baiyulou.

Russell pointed down and drank:

"receive!"

The gourd suddenly ceased to produce suction, and it fell into his hands again while floating.

Putting the gourd on his waist, Russell tapped his feet, and got away directly, leaping into the sky and disappearing in everyone's eyes.

Everyone stared blankly at this scene, and suddenly someone sighed.

"This is really a fairy!"

"Yes, yes, fairy!"

Russell didn't know the sighs and sighs of the crowd, he was as quick as lightning at this moment, and saw the traces of Yixiu and his female apprentice at a glance.

At this moment, the two of them hadn't reached the Changting Pavilion yet, so we couldn't say that they were slow, but that Russell was really too fast.

Well, this one is fast, just to say that he is fast, don't get it wrong.

"Master, here I come!"

Luo Su fell from the sky, causing Qingqing to cover her mouth and let out a scream, Master Yixiu also showed a strange expression, faintly admiring.

Flying, this is something that human beings do not envy. Only when they reach a higher level can they fly for such a short time.

"Amitabha, little benefactor, I don't know what's wrong with you?"

Before Russell could speak, Yixiu sighed again, as if he had understood Russell's purpose.

He reached out and took out a small box from his pocket, and slowly opened it, revealing a round object emitting golden light.

"Actually, it's not a treasure, it's just a piece of relic. I don't know which eminent monk belonged to it. It fell while suppressing monsters."

Yixiu was a bit lonely, to be able to cultivate relics that radiate golden light, at least one had to be at the level of an eminent monk.

Such a character also fell during the suppression of monsters, which made him who practiced Buddhism, why didn't he sigh?

Shelly?

Russell's eyes lit up, and he instantly remembered a Gu worm in the Ten Thousand Gu Book.

"The red iron relic Gu, which consumes Gu insects, can raise the earth master to a small level, and it can only be used once in a person's lifetime."

I have a dark blue opening, but the master is slow in cultivation, this thing is simply too suitable for the master!

But relics are not only sacred and precious to monks, Russell couldn't help but feel a little headache. Although the old monk Yixiu in front of him was not rigid, he felt that he would not hand over relics to others.

How should I convince the old monk in front of me?

Russell pondered for a long time. If the person in front of him was a villain, he would do justice for the heavens without hesitation, killing people and stealing goods.

But he is a good person.

He suddenly thought of something, raised the corner of his mouth, looked at Yixiu and said indifferently, "Master, have you ever heard of a palm technique that fell from the sky?"

Chapter 270 One Hugh's Shock

"Little benefactor Russell, I don't have any treasures either. This is just a relic of a senior from my Buddhist sect who died."

"I just want to take it home and put it in front of the Buddha to worship day and night, and I don't plan to exchange it for other things."

Yixiu clasped his hands together, not at all moved by what Russell said, on the contrary, his expression was flat, "I don't know if there are other things?"

Russell looked at him quietly, didn't say anything else, but just repeated what he said just now.

"Master, have you ever heard of a palm technique that fell from the sky?"

As soon as the words fell, Russell imitated Yixiu's appearance, clasped his hands together, and his expression became indifferent.

A strange wave came from him, it was flat and without any power at all, but he backed away in shock.

His eyes widened, and he couldn't help but swear.

"Grandma Amitabha!"

Yixiu couldn't imagine what he saw, because he saw that as a Taoist, the smelly Taoist priest next door was an excellent nephew, and his body was surrounded by a layer of rich Buddha nature.

Buddha nature!

No matter how many Buddhist masters, they can't reach the level. An eight or nine-year-old doll has not only reached it, but also not majored in it...

Yixiu can remember clearly that this doll is a monk.

His grandma is an Amitabha!

A sound of Buddha's chanting came from in front of him, and surrounded Yixiu and Qingqing's ears, making them want to kneel down inexplicably.

"The first form of Tathagata's divine palm, the first appearance of Buddha's light!"

When the young boy's voice came, Master Yixiu couldn't believe his ears, and he watched intently.

Under his gaze, Russell's face was indifferent, and his whole body exuded golden light. Countless people chanted around him, and the Sanskrit sounds were endless.

In an instant, the golden light pierced the sky, and a huge Buddha statue condensed behind him, enveloping Russell in it.