The beauty of this deity is the best in the world of self-cultivation

The young Buddha cultivator just now stood in front of him, with a peaceful and indifferent smile, which made people feel calm when they saw it.

He looked at Ye Shangqiu calmly, clasped his palms together, and recited a Buddha's mantra in a low voice.

"Do you want to worship under this seat?" Ye Shangqiu chuckled, "I see your body and complexion, it seems that you are a person who follows Buddhism, but this seat is a Taoist, but I have nothing to teach you."

He stretched out his hand and pointed at a monk opposite him from a distance: "That man is Master Liaochen, his cultivation has reached the middle stage of Jindan, and the Dharma is profound, which is suitable for you."

The person he gestured to was wearing an extremely complicated monk's robe, a string of glazed eight-treasure pearls strung on his hand, and a radiant Zen staff in the other hand, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, just like an eminent monk.

Unexpectedly, that young Buddhist cultivator didn't even look at him, he just looked at him with a smile on his face, and continued: "I want to worship under Daoist Master."

Ye Shangqiu: "..."

He raised his eyebrows slightly, not wanting to mislead his disciple: "Now that my dantian has been damaged and my cultivation base has plummeted, I'm afraid I won't even be able to maintain my present dignity in a few days. Do you really want to worship under my sect?"

"Yes, disciple is willing." The young man's voice was gentle and firm, and when he lowered his head, his satin-like thick and soft long hair also fell down along with it, hanging down in front of Ye Shangqiu.

Ye Shangqiu nodded, then asked, "What... is your name?"

"The disciple's name is Shang Yuci."

"How old are you?"

"……twelve."

The boy with two lumps of baby fat on his face replied solemnly, Ye Shangqiu's lips curled up slightly, and he nodded: "My name is Ye Shangqiu, and my name is Yuxiao."

"You can call this seat..."

"Master." Before Ye Shangqiu finished speaking, Shang Yuci shouted a step ahead, showing him a smile that was not as quiet and indifferent as before, but a little more youthful.

Ye Shangqiu: "..."

"En." Ye Shangqiu responded lightly, then flipped through the storage ring, took out two small jade bottles, and put them in front of Shang Yuci, "I don't have any good things on me right now. You can keep the two pills first."

"Thank you, Master." Shang Yuci didn't seem to be dissatisfied, he took the two jade bottles with a smile and put them in his storage bag, and then stood behind Ye Shangqiu.

Shang Yuci's aptitude is No. 1 among the new disciples this time, coupled with his young age, Xu Yingshan has long been prepared to accept him as a disciple, who knows that before this, he still obeyed him The young Buddhist cultivator actually ignored his gaze in this competition of accepting apprentices, and went to worship that useless man as his teacher!

Xu Yingshan cracked the wine glass in his hands, and the disciples standing in front of him looked serious, and all of them cheered up, lest they offend the suzerain.

It would be great if Master Yuxiao's cultivation base didn't plummet...

Thinking this way in their hearts, their eyes quietly drifted towards the seat where Ye Shangqiu was sitting. After seeing the young man standing behind him, they couldn't help being taken aback, and then shook their heads secretly.

Although I have known for a long time that this young fellow Taoist has admiration for Master Yuxiao, they are all people who follow the Dao, even if they intend to join Master Yuxiao's sect, but...

In fact, real Yuxiao has already been abolished.There is no benefit in being his disciple.

Ye Shangqiu didn't seem to be able to feel these projected gazes, and still sat on his own seat, thought about it sideways, and raised his hand to take out a slightly smaller jade chair from the storage ring, put it on the Step aside: "Sit down."

Shang Yuci didn't refuse, he recited a Buddha's name in a low voice, and then sat down.

Ye Shangqiu looked sideways at the boy.

The young man's demeanor is very dignified and solemn, he looks indifferent and peaceful at such a young age, the two balls of tender flesh on his face have not completely disappeared, and the cinnabar between his eyebrows is as bright red as blood, which makes him look solemn in a school of Buddhism. There is a little bit more intriguing beauty in Bao Que.

Shang Yuci raised his head slowly, with a trace of confusion in his eyes: "Master?"

Ye Shangqiu supported the bamboo hat, shook his head: "It's nothing."

So Shang Yuci fell silent again.

Ye Shangqiu is also not a person who likes to talk. After silently looking at Shang Yuci, he turned his head and looked calmly at the bustling venue.

"Disciple..." Suddenly, the young man's clear and slightly hoarse voice sounded unexpectedly pleasant.He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't know what to say, so he frowned slightly and looked at Ye Shangqiu with some annoyance.

The corners of Ye Shangqiu's lips curled up slightly, and he stood up directly, ignoring Xu Yingshan's piercing gaze, and nodded towards him from a distance, then stretched out his hand to grab the young Buddha's wrist, turned and left.

Shang Yuci followed behind him step by step, lowered his head, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.

Ye Shangqiu didn't have much real energy left in his body, so he could no longer just casually summon auspicious clouds or step on the spirit weapon to leave as before, but walked slowly on the mountain road, letting the mountain wind blow him generously. robe sleeves.

The black robe was complicated and delicate, with bright red tattoos inlaid on the cuffs and collar, and tiny auras danced with his movements.

The slightly cool cloth hung down the young man's arm to his hand, Shang Yuci thought for a while, then pulled his wrist out of Ye Shangqiu's hand, and turned to hold Ye Shangqiu's fingers.

Ye Shangqiu's eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked down.

Shang Yuci showed him a faint smile.

Ye Shangqiu rubbed his head with the other hand, making the shiny black hair fluffy, then slowly withdrew his hand and walked faster.

The cave was empty and looked very deserted.Ye Shangqiu asked the boy to sit on the chair, then went to find a box of tea leaves by himself, and brewed a pot of spiritual tea.

The clear fragrance of tea spread in the cold and silent cave, and the smoky heat softened the indifferent and alienated aura of the young man in Xuanyi.Ye Shangqiu held the cup of hot spiritual tea in his hand, lowered his head slightly, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Shang Yuci also silently took another cup of spiritual tea and sipped it with his head down.

"What...what is your purpose?" Ye Shangqiu lightly stroked Yubai's cup with his fingertips, his voice was as clear and sweet as a spring flowing over a rock.

Shang Yuci raised his head to look at him, the young man's face was hidden behind the bamboo hat, so vague that he couldn't see clearly.

"The disciple just respects the master...that's all."

The young man in Xuanyi seemed to chuckle, but he couldn't really hear it through the mist that came out of the spirit tea.

Shang Yuci also smiled and put down the spirit tea in his hand, his eyes did not look like a 12-year-old boy at all, but unusually calm.

"The poor monk has heard of the reputation of Master Yu Xiao for a long time. This time, he finally passed the examination of accepting apprentices of the Mountain Sect. Seeing Master Yu Xiao also present at the scene, he couldn't control the admiration in his heart... So I want to I want to worship under the real person."

Ye Shangqiu listened to his nonsense in a serious manner, and smiled faintly with lowered eyelashes: "Forget it."

"Since you have joined my sect and become a disciple of this seat..." Ye Shangqiu raised his hand and rubbed his head, messing up the boy's long hair that had recovered with great difficulty, before saying in a low voice Said, "Then the task of testing the medicine will be handed over to you."

Shang Yu said: "..."

He smiled suddenly: "The disciple respectfully obeys the master's order."

Ye Shangqiu couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

"What do you need...just ask me, I will never hide my secrets."

Left and right, he is now so downcast that he can no longer be downcast. No matter what purpose Shang Yuci has, judging from the current situation, it is estimated that it will be difficult to achieve.

Keep it by your side...it's not bad to be an assistant.

Ye Shangqiu didn't have the slightest awareness that employing child labor was against the law, and after finalizing it, he didn't avoid him, took out the medicine cauldron from the storage ring, and put the medicinal materials aside one by one.

Shang Yuci followed behind him, looking at Ye Shangqiu's familiar yet unique alchemy techniques, his eyes brightened slightly.

Sure enough... there is something different.

Ye Shangqiu has a little tail behind him.But when we first met, the indifferent and solemn young monk had figured out his temperament, before he could open his mouth, he brought over the things Ye Shangqiu needed by himself, and was caught by Ye Shangqiu to feed him. A newly released elixir.

Ye Shangqiu said that he was using him as a tool for testing medicine, but in fact, most of the pills that were given to him were almost successful, even if there were some side effects, but after entering Shang Yuci's body, But it will not hinder his body and cultivation, on the contrary, it will stimulate his blood and promote the circulation of true essence.

It's just... Sometimes the qi and blood are too strong, and the young people can't bear it, and there will always be some blood splatters between the nose and lips, which is not harmful to the body, but it is not good-looking.

The whole looks like a prostitute. Monk-like.

However, Ye Shangqiu didn't seem to feel anything at all. Sometimes when he saw Shang Yuci vomit blood, he would give him a blood recovery pill, and then he would be more full of blood....

Shang Yuci slowly wiped off the blood from his nose with a handkerchief. Just as he was about to speak, there was a knocking sound from the stone gate outside. He turned his head and glanced at Ye Shangqiu, and saw his... His master sat cross-legged in front of the medicine cauldron, with eyes slightly closed, solemnly manipulating the Xuanbing Glazed Fire in the medicine cauldron.

There was a faintly familiar yet unfamiliar fragrance of medicine from the medicine cauldron, and it was obviously the critical moment of becoming a pill.Shang Yuci thought for a while, but he still didn't bother him in the past. Instead, he walked to the side and sat quietly on a chair, twisting a string of plain Bodhi number beads in his hand, slightly bent his lips, closed his eyes and chanted the Buddha's gatha.

Surging golden light rippling from behind him, faint Sanskrit sounds lingering in his ears, several golden lotuses bloomed at the bottom of his feet, golden carps soared in the air, scattered spiritual light stained the cinnabar between his eyebrows, complementing his The treasure is solemn.

The sky is full of Buddha's light on one side, but the fragrance of medicine is overflowing on the other side.The two different avenues are not only distinct, but also constantly eroded and blended, quiet and peaceful.

The author has something to say:

Qiuqiu: The elixir used in this elixir seems to be able to promote the work of hematopoietic stem cells... To put it simply, it can produce blood, nourish blood and promote wound healing, so it should be fine.

Qiuqiu: But the apprentice vomited so much blood, I still have to make up again

Shang Yu Ci: ...