Crossing the Book and Meeting the Reborn Villain

The young Buddhist cultivator smiled and said, "My Huanxi tribe is easily misunderstood or even excluded in this northern Buddhist land."

Ye Junzhu smiled and said, "The Huanxi faction is indeed a little different from other Buddhist cultivators."

The young Buddhist cultivator laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist can understand. Alas, those Buddhist cultivators can tolerate and even treat immortal cultivators, demon cultivators, and demon cultivators equally, but they are extremely repulsive to different branches of Buddhist cultivators. The place where the feet are located is the border of the northern Buddhist land, and the contradictions between the tribes are not obvious. If you go deep into the northern Buddhist land, you must not bring yourself to find people from the Jishi tribe, otherwise you will be hurt by other tribes. trouble."

Ye Junzhu was a little surprised and said, "I thought Buddhism practiced without struggle or pursuit."

The young Buddhist cultivator sighed, "Perhaps the fellow Taoist has seen Buddhist cultivators outside the northern Buddhist lands, so he felt this way? Alas, as the real gathering place of Buddhist cultivators, Buddhist cultivators in the northern part of the world are connected in some respects." Those Buddhist practices outside are not as good. The original intention of each tribe's debate is to improve their own state of mind and perfect the tribe's Dharma, but in the end they just argue for the differences in the Dharma between the tribes, and sometimes even fight. In this northern Buddhist land, a small branch disappears every year."

Ye Junzhu looked at the young man's long hair and said, "Then, fellow Taoist, aren't you afraid of causing disputes among the tribes when you arrive in the extreme north?"

The young Buddhist cultivator raised his right forearm in front of his chest, stretched his fingers, and said with his palm facing outward, "Who will go to hell if I don't go to hell?"

The demeanor of the young Buddha cultivator makes people can't help but worship, as if a real Buddha came to the world.

Ye Junzhu suddenly felt that the Huanxi faction was not so dishonest. He smiled and said, "I don't know who the fellow Taoist went to the extreme north to look for? Maybe we can continue to travel together."

The young Buddha corrected his complexion and said, "My love."

Ye Junzhu: "..." Master is looking for love!

The young Buddhist cultivator said solemnly, "Our Huanxi tribe pays attention to controlling desires with lust, but it is not a complete indulgence. We can only find love once in a lifetime, and the requirements for love are also very high. After all, it is related to the future."

Ye Junzhu nodded in understanding and said, "I see." Now the reasons for finding a partner are so fresh and refined.

The young Buddhist cultivator suddenly took out two books from his arms, handed them to Ye Junzhu, and said, "Most of the immortal cultivators will find Taoist companions, but when it comes to dual-cultivation skills, our Huanxi branch is the best." , I will give these two books of dual cultivation exercises to fellow Taoists as an apology for trouble in the future."

Ye Junzhu opened the first book with a red cover, a man and a woman were in the book, but both of them were faceless, his old face turned red, "Thank you."

The young Buddhist cultivator smiled lightly, "You don't have to be polite, but too much indulgence is not good after all, and dual cultivation should know how to control, and enough is enough."

Ye Junzhu was a little embarrassed, flipped open the second book with a blue cover, read it for a long time and said in a daze, "Are these two men?"

The young Buddhist cultivator nodded and said, "That's right, if your fellow Taoist's future companion is a man, you can use this book."

Ye Junzhu closed the book and threw it into the storage ring in embarrassment, planning to destroy the blue book another day. Brother will not be involved in the future unless it rains red.

The young Buddhist cultivator suddenly frowned, turned his head and glanced through the window of the flying instrument, and sighed, "There is another killing."

Ye Junzhu looked out and saw that the red rain was falling all over the sky, and there was still a bloody smell in the rain.

"..." Ye Junzhu rubbed his nose uncomfortably and said, "Is this human blood?"

The young Buddha nodded and said, "That's right. The further you go to the extreme north, the more you will see this kind of killing between tribes at any time."

Ye Junzhu sighed softly, "I thought the attack power of Buddha Cultivator was very weak."

The young Buddhist cultivator laughed, "It's not that our Buddhist cultivators don't know how to fight, but we don't fight with others. When we fight with people other than Buddhist cultivators, we usually use illusions the most."

Ye Junzhu nodded and said, "That's true. Outside the Buddhist land in the north, we have spread that the most powerful attack of Buddhist cultivators is the illusion, and the attack power is very weak."

The young Buddhist cultivator sighed, "It should be like this, but the Buddhist cultivators in this Buddhist land in the north are so tyrannical, they have already lost their Bodhi heart."

Ning Qingyang, who was sleeping, woke up immediately when he smelled the smell of blood. He glanced out the window and looked at the young Buddha cultivating the Tao. Do you want to see someone fight?"

The young Buddha practiced Taoism, "There is no way to do this. If I don't go to hell, whoever will go to hell."

Ye Junzhu smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are serious. You are just looking for love. You don't need to say that you are going to hell. You just need to change the monk's clothes on your body and pretend to be our immortal cultivator, so there will be no disputes."

The young Buddhist monk frowned and said, "Don't lie."

Ye Junzhu said helplessly, "You didn't lie, and you didn't say you were a fairy cultivator, you just wore the clothes of a fairy cultivator."

The young Buddhist cultivator thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Thank you for your guidance, fellow Taoist, but if someone asks, I will still say that I am a Buddhist cultivator of the Huanxi branch."

"..."

The young Buddhist cultivator continued, "Then please lend me some ordinary clothes."

This is not stupid, Ye Junzhu took out a set of newly bought clothes from the storage ring and handed them to the young man, looked at the snowflakes suddenly drifting outside the window and said, "After walking for half a day, we should be almost to the extreme north, let's add a few more clothes." some clothes."

"Fellow Daoist, please lend me two more." The young Buddhist cultivator took out another blue book from his pocket and said, "I have another one here..."

Ye Junzhu said hastily, "There is no need for the dual-cultivation skills among men. I have a higher cultivation base and am more resistant to cold. It doesn't hurt to lend you two."

The young Buddhist monk took back the blue book with a smile, but that smile had the illusion of a dark belly.

Ye Junzhu put on his remaining cold clothes. After a while, he still felt a little cold. He suddenly looked at the young man meaningfully, and thought, this is not only stupid, but also shrewd. My clothes cheated.

There are few Buddhist practitioners, and the Buddhist land in the north is not big. It only took half a day for the three of them to get close to the extreme north. .

Ye Junzhu took off another piece of clothes that were not much on his body, wrapped the little apprentice into a cotton bun, and sighed in his heart, no matter how high his cultivation base is, he will not be damaged by the cold, and the little apprentice is only at the early stage of the Golden Core, so if something goes wrong Not good.

Ning Qingyang felt that he was struggling to even move, but he still felt the cold air was constantly invading. He looked at Ye Junzhu whose lips were blue from the cold, pursed his lips, moved closer to Ye Junzhu, and hugged him He stopped, and complained in his heart, this immortal cultivator is too cold, so can't he talk to this deity?

Ye Junzhu was stunned for a moment before realizing that the little apprentice was warming himself. Ye Junzhu separated Ning Qingyang's hands, then held him in his arms, covered all the gaps in Ning Qingyang's clothes, and said with a smile, " This is much warmer for the teacher.”

Ning Qingyang blinked his eyes, and he began to recite a certain exercise silently, his whole body began to heat up, and after a while it became a small natural heater. He is not taken seriously at home, and no one will know even if he freezes to death, so he can only rely on his own efforts.

Ye Junzhu suddenly felt a little hot, he looked at the little apprentice sleeping in his arms, did he hallucinate from the cold?

The young Buddha cultivator next to him, who was only at the mid-Gold Core stage and was still wearing little clothes, sighed and hugged himself tightly. Sure enough, he must find a relationship quickly.

The extreme north is covered with snow all the year round, and it hardly penetrates people's knees, so you can't walk in the extreme north, you can only use aura to support yourself and float on the snow, but this can't change the residents of the extreme north. This is called penance.

After arriving at the extreme north, Ye Junzhu floated on the snow, and stopped a Buddhist monk with his hands behind his back, "Please ask me, is there an inn near here?"

The Buddhist monk looked at him and said, "Generally there are no outsiders in the extreme north, so there is no inn, but you can find a temple that is willing to take you in."

"Thank you." After Ye Junzhu watched the Buddha leave, he couldn't hold back any longer, and began to shiver all the time. Your uncle, it's too cold!

After Ye Junzhu returned to the flying magic weapon, he held the small map card with trembling fingers, and found the location of the Jishi tribe, which was in a remote corner in the extreme north.Ye Junzhu set the direction for the flying magic weapon, and it was time for half a cup of tea.

The three got off the flying magic weapon and knocked on the gate of the temple of the Jishi Tribe.

After a while, a [-]-year-old monk ran over to open the door. He showed half his bald head and said, "What's the matter with you?"

Ye Junzhu smiled and said, "I'm passing through the extreme north, and I want to spend a few nights in your temple."

The little monk smiled and said, "Okay, the three of you and I will come in and meet our prison monastery."

Jiansi is a fat old monk who looks very amiable, with a smile on his face all the year round, like a Maitreya Buddha. He looked at Ye Junzhu and the three of them and said with a smile, "It's fate for you to come to our temple. I'll arrange rooms for a few of you right now."

"Thank you."

Jiansi led the three of them to the backyard, and said with a guilty smile, "We don't often come here, so we don't have many vacant rooms. It's a big house for five disciples. I asked some disciples to give up three rooms. I hope the three of you will not be disgusted."

Ye Junzhu smiled and said, "I'm bothering your monastery, but there's no need to let those disciples move away, we just squeeze with them."

"That's fine too." Jiansi let the three disciples in one room live in another room, leaving three beds vacant.

Ye Junzhu hadn't had a good rest for many days, so he sat on the bed and meditated at night, preparing to relieve fatigue through practice.

There is no moon in the extreme north, and the entire extreme north is dark at night.This temple is relatively poor and has no lights.When Ye Junzhu was meditating, he felt that the whole room was gloomy. His heart trembled and he licked his lips. After a while, he finally overcame his fear and continued to practice.

After a while, Ye Junzhu always felt that someone was staring at him in the dark. He took out the ice jade beads, released a trace of consciousness to patrol the surroundings, and secretly guarded. The intuition of senior monks has always been very accurate. He didn't know how to use his intuition before. Now But it cannot be ignored.

The author has something to say: About the life experience of Lord Mozun in his previous life, I will introduce it later.

There may be an anti-theft chapter in the next chapter, if there is, then replace it around 11:[-], okay (*￣з￣)