daily life of buddhism

"Make a newspaper?"

He didn't expect anything from the "big event that changed the world" in Yan Yi's mouth. When he really heard about this so-called big event, An Yiyuan had a feeling of "it really is".

"Yes, don't you think there is something missing in the cultivation world? Everyone can only get news from one website, which is too monotonous. We should find ways to promote the prosperity and colorfulness of the cultivation world!"

"Aren't there many groups?" Mobile phones have long been popularized in modern society, and many acquaintances will communicate on WeChat and QQ, and there are official websites and forums, and getting a newspaper or something... It seems that there is not much need?

"It's different!" Yan Yi began to count the feasibility of monk newspapers with sparkling eyes. For example, he could select some of the ones he broke before that would not cause trouble, and his tone was pious as if he had been brainwashed by pyramid schemes. "In this way, we will soon You can buy a lot of spirit stones!"

Never poor An Yiyuan: "..."

How to relieve worries, only get rich.

It feels like Yan Yi can't be pulled back anymore.

Kindly did not point out that he was not short of money, An Yiyuan tentatively said: "How did you think of making a newspaper?" It's normal if you want to make a navigation system.

Yan Yi's tone was cheerful: "Master and his friend Master Kongming organized this together. Master is the editor-in-chief and Master Kongming sponsored. I was the first reporter. Little Monk Liuliu was the second. Senior An was invited by me." the third!"

"..." Where did you hear the name Liuliu?Blocking the distracting item "666" in his mind, and adding keywords like Master Kongming, An Yiyuan quickly pulled out these two names from his memory—it was still in the Diliuzhi post.

5L six six

My big turtle will definitely have a lot of babies this time, isn't it Master? @kongming master

Not only that, but the introduction of the past life formation is that Master Kongming of Fahua Temple accepted a young apprentice. After the empowerment, the young apprentice recalled that he was the master of Master Kongming in his previous life... If so, this reincarnated Liuliu The little monk is still so childlike?

Judging from Yan Yi's tone, he clearly regarded Liuliu as a friend of the same age.

Could it be that the mental age of that person is indeed that of a boy?

Yan Yi is in charge of Amway: "Reporters don't need to do anything, they just need to communicate with everyone when they encounter news. Interviews and the like are not mandatory."

An Yiyuan was a little worried, "In this case, can the newspaper still be run?"

Yan Yi patted his chest and promised: "Master is very good at divination! Every time I lose him, I can find him back!"

"……Um."

Suddenly shed tears of sympathy.

An Yiyuan finally ate Amway.After adding QQ friends according to the request of his friends, An Yiyuan was pulled into a group called "Bagua Weekly". Looking at the group name, An Yiyuan was silent for a while, "Is this the name of the newspaper?"

"correct."

"...But why is it a 'weekly' magazine?" Due to the longer life expectancy, the entire cultivation world is in a state of retirement relative to the ordinary world, and a newspaper once a week... This is so hard to think about, why is it so so? If there is too much news, it will definitely lose money, right?

"Senior An misunderstood, the 'week' here does not refer to the week with a seven-day cycle, but the 'week' of 'weekly sky and stars'."

"What did your master say?"

"Yes."

An Yiyuan nodded.As expected.

A few figures passed by the bamboo building, but the monks from the same group did not want to stay longer, and they were walking towards the mountain road together in twos and threes. I don't know if they just met and joined the group casually, or they have known each other for a long time.

"Let's go too."

Standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up, with no end in sight, An Yiyuan remembered the allusion of "Looking at the mountain and running to a dead horse", and asked a friend who knew a lot, "Do you know how long this road is?"

Yan Yi shook his head, "Master said that as long as you calm down, you will reach the top of the mountain soon."

What does the length change mean?

An Yiyuan glanced at the road under his feet, and then at Xiao Qi who was sleeping leisurely in the spirit beast bag...

For some reason, Xiao Qi didn't want to reveal the fact that she could speak human language, so before Yan Yi rushed into the bamboo house, he quickly shut up and pretended to be enlightened. not moving.Are talking spirit beasts rare?

One thing Yan Yi said is right, the content of the official website is indeed not detailed enough.Up to now, An Yiyuan still doesn't know how much he cherishes the magic weapon in his hand, such as the storage bracelet.

Common sense is really important for Mengxin who entered the pit halfway, but it is precisely because of common sense that no one popularizes science.

What a contradiction.

An Yiyuan thought about it and knew that his own situation was really special. Others were led in by the master, and Buddha Xiu reincarnated into the organization immediately, but he obviously had a clue about the Qing sect, but he didn't dare to say it out for fear of causing disaster.Even so, life has been much more exciting than it was a month and a half ago.

take it easy.

The mountain road is not rugged, or it was bumpy many years ago, but after being stepped on a lot, it becomes flat.

There were quite a few stalls on both sides of the road. An Yiyuan thought that the disciples of Zhaoyao Mountain were doing business, but after reading a bunch of text bubbles, he found nothing good.When he found out that one of the vendors was the person who teleported with him, An Yiyuan realized.

It seems that there are no conditions for setting up a stall here?

An Yiyuan looked up at the sky.

Yan Yi's explanation was long overdue, with a bit of a sour taste, "If senior An is not short of money, there is a market in Zhaoyao Mountain, and the business people in it are all disciples of Zhaoyao Mountain or monks who have passed the test and paid a deposit. It’s easier to find good things on the side.”

"clear."

An Yiyuan looked at the monks walking around, thoughtfully, "Can't you use the sword on this road?"

"No, spiritual power is forbidden in this place."

Get off your horse?Do people who came to the door in the past have to climb this again?There is another setting that needs to be calm... An Yiyuan is quite confident about this point.As for Yan Yi, with a simple mind, the chance of being hindered is not high.An Yiyuan thought for a while, and said enthusiastically, "I'll do an experiment."

An Yiyuan lowered his voice, "Is the magic weapon of storage hard to come by?"

"Ordinary Qiankun bags are very expensive, and they can only hold very few things. Most of them have an internal space of only 1m, and there are very few better ones. Almost all of them are in the hands of the direct descendants of major sects..." After a long foreshadowing, Yan Yi said proudly, "But Master gave me one!"

"How big?"

"5*5*5m"

What does this mean?Storage bracelets are nice, but not so much that they need to be tucked away.An Yiyuan relaxed, and briskly took out... an electric car from the storage bracelet.

Before preparing to participate in the celebration, An Yiyuan looked at the remaining space in the storage bracelet, thinking of going out for so many days, after careful consideration, he came up with the idea of ​​filling up the storage bracelet.In the Points Mall of the Nine Places Temporary Worker APP, in addition to the pills and spiritual plants in the cultivation world, there are also creations on the technological side.

Presumably it was prepared for those monks who are poor in pocket but powerful. For them, money and points are actually similar things.

So if there is a chance, can we exchange some good things with modern products?

Even though the possibility is very small, An Yiyuan still filled up the storage bracelet, and the things put in included skateboards, swimming rings, Luoyang shovels...electric cars.

Electric vehicles are available after testing.

Bathed in the indescribably subtle vision of the surrounding monks, An Yiyuan sat down and put on his helmet, greeted Yan Yi again, and left the climbers behind on his electric scooter.

Yan Yi: "..."

The monks who were lucky enough to see this scene: "..."

Due to his lack of height, the wind brought by the high speed was blocked by the rider. Yan Yi came back to his senses after sitting for a while, and with a flash of inspiration, he said excitedly: "Senior An, this can be considered news!"

An Yiyuan said quietly: "Do you want to be on the news?"

Yan Yi shook his head, realizing that the people in front couldn't see him, and said, "I don't want to."

"That's it."

The road is not long.

When he was about to reach the top of the mountain, An Yiyuan stopped the car, calmly took off his helmet, put the electric car into the storage bracelet, and walked the rest of the way with Yan Yi, acting as if he was walking the whole way.However, the two disciples who were in charge of welcoming the guests on the top of the mountain had excellent eyesight, and they could see these things from afar.

Before the visitor showed his true face, Minghe knew who was coming when he saw the spirit animal bag and the carp, and said with a smile: "Friend Daoist An is really a fantastic idea."

Ming Liu glanced boredly, "Senior brother, do you know him?"

Ming He nodded, "Before, I took the order from Fellow Daoist An."

It was only then that Ming Liu looked at the person who was about to come closer, "He's quite rich——" Ming Liu's eyes suddenly widened, "It's you!"

An Yiyuan: "???"

Ming Liu stared at An Yiyuan angrily, "Your cultivation is not as good as mine, and I won't bully you. How about doing it again after I ask my father to help you lower your cultivation to the second rank?"

Ming He was puzzled: "Little Junior Brother, but what is the misunderstanding?"

Yan Yi looked left and right, and asked softly, "Senior An, do you know each other?"

An Yiyuan looked up at the sky.

If we met once at the market, it would be considered acquaintance... Wait a minute, combined with the situation of the previous meeting, Mingliu's unrelenting appearance is probably because——

"Friend Daoist 'An'..." Ming Liu accused, "I knew it! How could someone send you to the hospital! You were clearly playing me that day!"

Someone who used the name Song to send to the hospital: "..."

This helpless and speechless appearance, as if someone was ruthlessly and unreasonably making trouble, obviously stimulated Mingliu, the boy's eyes were red, and he was emotional: "Are you looking down on me?!"

"..." No, who is looking down on whom?Although his real name was An Yiyuan, if he took his mother's surname, it would be Song Yiyuan.Thinking about it carefully, the surname Song is really difficult to choose a name, and Song Yao is quite similar to Sending Medicine.An Yiyuan sighed, "I'm sorry, I thought too much at that time."

After explaining the ins and outs, it was already 10 minutes later.

Ming Liu whimpered and refused to apologize, but Ming He sincerely expressed his apology, and asked the guiding disciple to take An Yiyuan and them to the best guest room.

It is worthy of being the best.

An Yiyuan and Yan Yi followed the disciples leading the way, they passed by the main hall of Zhaoyao Mountain, turned the flower stems, brushed the willows, and came to the water pavilion shrouded in emerald green.The emerald green here is not only the vegetation, but also the lake water. The disciple who led the way said respectfully: "Brother Minghe told me that there are not many spiritual things in this lake. If you don't mind the spirit beasts of Daoist An, you can enjoy them."

Lead the disciples to leave.

An Yiyuan poked the spirit animal bag, "Xiaoqi, come out to play?"

Xiao Qi looked at the lotus leaf lotus in the lake that kept blooming, her eyes lit up, and she nodded.

Then the question comes-

There is no gap in the spirit animal bag. When Minghe put Xiao Qi in it, he used a seemingly magical technique. How to remove it now?

One person and one fish looked at each other in blank dismay.

Yan Yi expressed that he was helpless, and he didn't intend to trouble his friends, so he ran into the three-storey water pavilion in the center of the lake like a puppy who couldn't wait to enclose the land.Yan Yi quickly found the room he wanted, then remembered the troubles of his little friend, and was about to ask the master, but saw that An Yiyuan had already gone upstairs.

The spirit beast bag in his hand was empty.

"Where's your fish?"

"It's in the lake. Just soak the spirit animal bag in the water and input the spirit power." An Yiyuan picked up the guidebook for the Celebration of Zhaoyao Mountain that was carefully placed on the wooden table, and flipped through it.

There are not many specific arrangements for the nine-day celebration. The first two days are free activities. On the third day, Master Taiwei gave a sermon in the main hall. How much you can understand depends on your ability. From the seventh day to the ninth day, an auction will be held... The city is always open, and you can go there anytime.

The flagship store specializing in swagger mountain spirit animal bags is located in Fangshi.

An Yiyuan didn't quite understand how this kind of store, which is the only one in the world of self-cultivation, got the word "flagship". Maybe the monk thought it was cool?

Go see it anyway.

After taking a rest, An Yiyuan finished the meal packed into the storage bracelet, Meimei woke up from a sleep, and looked at the time, it was three o'clock in the afternoon.Yan Yi went out to develop offline... Cough, the reporter went, An Yiyuan walked out of the water pavilion slowly, and stood on the small wooden bridge to look around.

The little koi with gold and silver scales hid under the shadow of the lotus leaf, and seemed to have a special liking for the green and round leaves. An Yiyuan called: "Xiao Qi?"

Xiaoqi moved a little.

"I'm going to visit Fangshi, are you going?"

Xiao Qi shook his head, flicked his tail, and dived deeper into the lake.

The location of Fangshi is easy to find.

In other words, the location of Fangshi was easy to find when every disciple of Zhaoyao Mountain he met enthusiastically gave directions.

An Yiyuan had just arrived, and before he had time to see the flagship store of Zhaoyao Mountain Spirit Beast Bag, he was amazed by the POS machines neatly placed on each booth.

what does this mean?

Credit cards can be swiped!

An Yiyuan collected his mind, bypassed those stalls that were not known to be increased or usually available, and first went to the specialty store of spirit animal bags.Previously, Minghe said that he was not in a hurry to use the spirit animal bag, and it would not be too late until An Yiyuan could properly house his own carp, and besides returning it to himself, he could also entrust the owner of the spirit animal bag franchise store to return it on his behalf.

This is clearly a consumer cue.

An Yiyuan came like a stream of kindness.

Anyway, I have to buy it, even if Minghe is deliberately guiding it, so what?All ads do this.

There were quite a few people in the store, but most of them just looked around, hesitating—even with a 8.8% discount, the cost of the spirit animal bag is obviously not low, and many monks need to consider whether it is worthwhile.There are very few people who raise fish like An Yiyuan. Cats, dogs, white cranes and other spirit beasts don't necessarily need spirit animal bags.

Therefore, An Yiyuan, who made it clear that he wanted to customize the spirit beast bag, was immediately welcomed into the inner room.

The inner room is the reception room, and the structure is more exquisite. The young lady who makes tea is very handsome. The shop manager sitting opposite has a middle-aged face, and he looks like a revolutionary comrade with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Without saying too many polite words, An Yiyuan got straight to the point, "What is the maximum space in the bag?"

The middle-aged monk pondered for a while, and said euphemistically: "You mean the mustard seed sumeru technique? To tell you the truth, most of the masters of this technique are Buddhist practitioners. Masters rarely ask for it, and it is difficult to invite it. Among Taoist practitioners, There are too few people who can perform this technique, and all of them are of good status, so the price..."

"How many?"

Although I really want to say "money is not a problem" domineeringly, but it's still the same sentence: local tyrants are not equal to being taken advantage of.

"Expand to double the original, need to charge 1W."

"What about three times?"

"30W."

"All calculated in multiples of 10W?"

"Yes."

"How many times can it be expanded?"

"20 times."

"Then this one. I heard from Minghe Zhenren that you can customize the shape of the spirit animal bag?" Seeing the middle-aged monk nodding, An Yiyuan asked happily, "Do you know "Pokemon"? I want to change the appearance Be like a poke ball!" One day I will shout "It's up to you, Xiaoqi!", which sounds handsome and cool!

The middle-aged monk grimaced, "... Poké Ball?"

Ugh.

You are out.

Bathed in An Yiyuan's regretful gaze, the middle-aged monk fidgeted and felt ominous about losing a big client, until An Yiyuan handed over the pattern he found on Baidu on his mobile phone, "Look, the Poke Ball looks like this, red White and white, chubby and cute, right?"

Traditional monks who can't understand the aesthetics of the new era: "...um."

Anyway, it's big business.

After receiving the deposit, the shop manager turned around and reported the good news to Minghe.

In front of the main hall of Zhaoyao Mountain, Ming Liu looked at the messenger jade slip in Ming He's hand flickering, and said casually, "What's the matter?"

Minghe smiled: "It's a big deal." Seeing Mingliu's disapproving expression, Minghe added leisurely, "The guest is today's fellow Daoist An."

Ming Liu: "..."

Mingliu has all kinds of heartaches.

No matter how hard you try to solve the misunderstanding, it still can't change the fact that the other party used a fake name to fool him when we first met. At that time, he also wanted to be friends with An Yiyuan for some reason... Now that I think about it, that's absolutely crazy!

Ming Liu began to make trouble out of no reason: "Why did you let them live in the water pavilion? Because of that carp spirit beast?"

Ming He was taken aback, "Why did Junior Brother say that?"

Mingliu snapped his fingers, "The bottom of the lake in the water pavilion used to be the residence of a senior demon cultivator of the Zongmen. Since this senior demon cultivator ascended, the lake has become cooler. Many people believe that it is because the other party is in the lake. Something left behind, or inheritance, or elixir, or magic weapon..."

Minghe laughed, "It all happened so many years ago."

Water Pavilion.lake.

The small koi sank to the bottom of the lake, its translucent fins and tail gauze swaying gently with the slight current, as if asleep.

It is dreaming.

In the form of a dream, I saw many fragments, and the aura of the entire lake rushed towards it—including the one that was hidden many years ago.According to common sense, such a huge amount of spiritual energy would make Xiao Qi dying even if he didn't explode his body, but... Xiao Qi felt very comfortable, and in his dream he was a grown up, super handsome.

Satisfied.

The little koi peacefully let the lake water nourish its body and improve its cultivation, and the slight movement did not attract anyone's attention.

Xiaoqi fell asleep even more deeply.

In the sweet sleep, in the uninhabited area of ​​the water pavilion, the cultivation of the koi suddenly began to skyrocket, the third, fourth, fifth, sixth...the sixth rank seemed to be impossible, and was suppressed by the rules in the secret realm, so The cultivation base began to decline again in a very humane manner, down to the third rank, and it was still precarious.

In the lake, the koi are gone.

On the shore, stood a boy in red.

This is naturally Xiaoqi.

At first, Xiao Qi's body was not solid, but gradually became translucent after being supplemented by unknown power, and then became completely solid again.Facing the lake, Xiao Qi took a picture of himself, his expression was full of curiosity, and he also had a strange eagerness to try—like a brat who ran away from home to explore.

The red dress doesn't seem right?

According to the memories that flowed into my mind before, when the demon turned into a human form, the color of the clothes seemed to correspond to the color of the main body...

Xiao Qi thought for a while, and his heart moved with his thoughts, and the robe on his body was changed into gold.

Well, he's a carp with golden scales!But there are also some silver scales...

Playing with silver embroidery patterns on the corner sleeves of the robe, and modifying several places, Xiao Qi unknowingly made himself into the shape of the hidden sword in the Jiansan game—except for the sword, he took a photo in front of the lake in a novel way, ready go out.The owner said to go to Fangshi before, why don't you go there to find him first?

After all, there is no money, but nothing can be done.

Xiao Qi happily jumped out, the speed was like a gust of wind, many Zhaoyao Mountain disciples and guests who came to the celebration paid attention to this wind, but they couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly.

Fangshi has arrived.

Where is the owner?

Wow, so many stalls, so much food!By the way, there is something called wine, which is said to be drunk when you grow up?

Xiao Qi was walking, but couldn't move anymore.

greedy.

Qiu Ming Sanren saw such a scene when he was wandering in Fangshi, and couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "Young fellow Taoist, where is your adult?"

Xiao Qi stared at the fruit wine eagerly, Qiu Ming Sanren rolled his eyes, bought it in a few words and handed it to Xiao Qi, "Come, brother, please."

"Thank you uncle."

"Hey? Wait, it's brother!"

"Got it, uncle."

"..."

The eloquent tongue has always been loved and hated by people.

Qiuming Sanren accepted this title, and he must be older than this monster cub who is about to faint at any time—yes, Qiuming Sanren has already seen that this is an underage monster clan, so he persisted in asking: " Little friend Daoist, where is your adult?"

After taking a few sips of fruit wine, her face turned red, Xiao Qi said, "I won't tell you."

"..."

"He likes me the most, don't think about it."

"???"

"Smelly cat stinky cat stinky cat!"

"........."

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After many years, the lake will become a tourist attraction of 233