Ning Feichen: "..."

Fu Jiangming coughed and said, "Master Youhuang has a demon in his heart?"

Ning Feichen drew a little distance from someone, and said: "300 years ago, I went through a catastrophe of one heart. For some reason, a ray of primordial spirit dissipated, and I was severely injured in retreat. Invited by Fairy Lingwei, I went to seal the balcony."

Fu Jiangming rubbed his chin, thinking that your primordial spirit was directly struck by the thunderbolt, how could it not be seriously injured.

"The theory of fate is illusory, and Lord Youhuang will naturally understand when the time comes." Fu Jiangming took off the beads on his left wrist and twisted them one by one, "I am going to a place, will Lord Youhuang go with you?" ?”

Ning Feichen said: "Why not, please."

Ning Feichen was speechless for a moment when he saw the three big characters above the city gate, and then asked: "Didn't Fu Xiaoyou say that he is not interested in Wuxiang City?"

Fu Jiangming grabbed the beads that were being plated, and said with a smirk: "Some brats insist on causing trouble for me, so they have to come!"

With the karma of three thousand ghost cultivators, once any ghost cultivator commits a crime, he will be punished. The retribution of heaven is very simple and rough, that is, a powerful chop, even if he can't kill him, he will chop him to death.

Wuxiang City, the famous Three No Matters Land in the realm of comprehension.There are all three religions and nine streams here, there is no distinction between immortals and mortals, and the black market dominates. Before the Asura Dao was completed, the most here were ghost cultivators who had no home to return to.

"I've been to Wuxiang City before. At that time, I had nowhere to go. A senior guided me to Wuxiang City. At that time, there were three thousand ghost cultivators in the world, and Wuxiang City accounted for two of them." Kind of shop, all kinds of cultivators come and bargain with each other, it's very lively.

Fu Jiangming looked at the crowd passing by on the street, and sighed with emotion: "If the Taoist Master Shura hadn't opened up the Fengdu Ghost Domain, whether this Wuxiang City can support so many practitioners is another matter."

Don't forget to brag about yourself, the Master of Shura Dao will not collapse.

Ning Feichen asked, "Where are we going?"

Fu Jiangming felt the numbness coming from his fingertips, and said: "Just follow me, the dignified Lord Youhuang is afraid that I will sell you out?"

Ning Feichen: "..." It's not sure who will sell who!

Passing through the stalls and streets, Fu Jiangming and Ning Feichen stopped in front of a ruined temple.

It is not necessarily true that it is a ruined temple. The plaque on the temple can no longer be seen clearly, and the red tiles and white walls are covered with a layer of gray under the erosion of wind and rain, making it look dilapidated.However, through the dark red gate, the golden body of Buddha enshrined in the temple can be vaguely seen, which looks out of place with the whole temple.

Fu Jiangming wrapped the beads around his left wrist and said, "This is it."

Ning Feichen looked around and said, "There should be someone in the temple."

Fu Jiangming shrugged his nose, and wondered inwardly, there was clearly no ghost cultivator in this temple, why did he lead him here.

Tsk, break one and it will fail?This broken bead is as unreliable as the way of heaven.

Fu Jiangming pushed the door open, and the old door made a harsh "squeak".

"Someone is coming." Ning Feichen subconsciously protected Fu Jiangming behind him, completely forgetting how terrifying the person behind him was.

Gentle footsteps came from the hall where the Buddha was enshrined, and a monk in gray robes walked up to the door of the hall. The monk folded his hands, his eyes were clear, and he looked very young, but he had a Buddha-like appearance.

Seeing Fu Jiangming and the two of them, the monk bowed slightly, and said: "A friend is coming from afar, please come from the benefactor."

Fu Jiangming and Ning Feichen who were invited inside put incense sticks on the Buddha first, and then Ning Feichen asked, "I think the little master looks familiar."

The little monk said: "My master's Dharma name is Shi Kong."

Fu Jiangming frowned: "Your master is Master Shikong, why are you living in this old temple in Wuxiang City?"

Master Shikong, who can be called the treasure of the Buddhist town house, has profound Buddhist teachings. He likes to travel around the world all his life. Wherever he goes, he is regarded as a guest of honor. He happened to walk to the boundary of Fujia 300 years ago. Looking at this lotus water town, he felt a lot. Deep, as soon as he realized it, he was promoted to a higher level, and then he was invited by the Fu family to go to the youngest son who was exterminated by their family.

Fate, amazing.

As a disciple of Master Shikong, he shouldn't live in such a poor life.

Ning Feichen asked: "Haven't you asked the little master's Dharma name yet?"

In Master Youhuang's place, the entire cultivation world may have to be given a "small".

The little monk replied: "The poor monk has the cause."

"A cause?" Fu Jiangming twisted these two words in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Little master, is your cause true (liao) (le)?"

Liao Yin bowed his head and recited a Buddha's name: "The poor monk doesn't know what the benefactor wants."

"I don't know?" Fu Jiangming, as the master of Shura, can always see things that others can't see. What he sees is because the little monk's body is surrounded by golden light, and his merits are so thick that he can build a golden body and stand on the ground to become a Buddha. However, there was a fly in the ointment, there was a layer of black air dissociated above the golden light, which turned out to be karma.

"You are the reincarnation of a good man of the ninth generation, and you will be able to become a Buddha in this life, but you are carrying karma..." Fu Jiangming looked at Yin, and his tone unconsciously carried some sarcasm, "Little monk, you and I Tell me, who are you hiding here?"

Liao Yin said: "Monks don't tell lies, they are not Tibetans."

Fu Jiangming got angry when he saw the monk's refusal to eat oil and salt. I was struck by the thunder myself. Do you think I want to take care of it? If I can't get a result, do you believe it or not? There is no need to live in this small ruined temple!

If you have the ability, let's finish playing together!

Not angry, not angry.

Fu Jiangming squeezed out a kind smile, and prepared to lie in front of the Buddha: "Speaking of the Buddha's fate, I also have it. When Foshan was still there, I was on the top of Foshan to discuss the Tao, and I was lucky enough to win. That person gave me a string of Buddha beads. Buddha beads are worthless, but they are worth a lot of money. The theory of cause and effect is illusory. Maybe my previous cause is for today's fruit. If the little master doesn't dislike it, he will discuss with me Fan, maybe..."

Ning Feichen seemed to have a feeling in his heart, looked up at the sky, and saw a large cloud of black clouds coming here, mixed with golden thunder as thin as a young snake, Ning Feichen said badly, and decisively stretched out his hand to cover it. Putting Fu Jiangming's mouth, he watched the dark cloud reluctantly disperse before letting go.

Ning Feichen went on to make a patch: "Little master, don't pay attention to him. The little master must have difficulties in living in Wuxiang City. Getting to know each other is worse than meeting each other. Why don't you tell us about it, maybe there will be a solution?"

Fu Jiangming, who was almost hacked for talking nonsense, nodded aside, thinking that he deserved to be Lord Youhuang who had lived for so long, and his words were more reliable than him.

However, no matter how reliable Youhuang Lord is, he can't persuade the young monk who doesn't eat oil and salt.

Liao Yin: "It's doom, and it can't always be overcome."

Fu Jiangming was sure that there was a ghost cultivator in this place, and it was a ghost cultivator who had done evil, but for some reason, the aura of ghost cultivators was hidden. , I couldn't hold back.

He is a majestic Asura Taoist, just looking for a ghost cultivator, why bother with others so much!

"If you don't say it, you think I can't help it?" Fu Jiangming felt that he had a very good temper. He could still laugh at the way the Fu family treated him back then, but if there were ghosts who did evil, there were still people protecting them. Fu Jiangming really doesn't understand the upright Buddhist practice. .

"As a Buddhist cultivator, he says 'no lies' on his lips, but connives at ghost cultivators doing evil. In the face of the Buddha's behavior, it is really amazing!"

Fu Jiangming's left hand became a claw, and a coercive pressure came out instantly, covering Yin's body in an instant, and Yin was not aware of it for a moment, and fell to the ground with a "touch" on one knee.

"Since you don't tell me, then don't blame me for being rude!" Fu Jiangming put his hands on Yin's head, his voice unpredictable: "I wonder if little master has heard of the soul search technique?"

The author has something to say: I was wrong and late orz

This one counts as the 11th, there is another one tonight, don’t give up on me QAQ

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