Teachers all over the world [Transmigration Book]

At that moment, all the ghosts thought that the Rakshasa had been stunned by the huge surprise, only Compassion immediately realized that something was wrong, strode forward and grabbed the flower.

"Zi Chu - wake up!"

With five fingers tightened, the blood myrtle flower burst open in a golden light, spattering a hand of compassion.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding ghosts screamed.Jiang Yanxiao swallowed a mouthful of blood, shook it, and fell on Cixin's shoulder.

"Master..." Jiang Yanxiao was in severe pain like tears all over his body, and his eyes turned black.

When the blood myrtle flew towards him just now, Jiang Yanxiao hadn't had time to concoct normal emotions such as "surprise", "ridiculous" and "anger", the fragrance of the flower quickly became thicker and permeated into his body!

The moment Xueweihua stopped in front of him, Jiang Yanxiao's temple seemed to be hit hard by an awl, and his throat sweetened, and the unprofessional Qingxin Mantra was interrupted.The aura in his body rushed wildly, and Xuesi Tang took the opportunity to wreak havoc, getting out from the cracks in the monk's robe, as if wrapping him tightly in a silkworm cocoon.

——If it weren't for the kindness to crush the blood myrtle flower in time, no matter whether it was the fragrance of the flower or the entanglement of snow silk, it would have killed Jiang Yanxiao half of his life!

Now that it has been exposed, there is nothing to hide.Ci Xin quickly took out a few vials from her sleeve, poured out the pills and fed them to Jiang Yanxiao.At the same time, he grasped his right hand empty-handedly, and the tin staff with twelve golden rings appeared in his palm.

Without any action, the Buddha's light on the tin staff is the greatest weapon against ghosts.The ghosts were all blinded, and they turned and ran by instinct, stepping on their companions in a panic, and there was a lot of shouting and cursing.

Ci Xin held Jiang Yanxiao with her left hand, a cloud rose from her feet, and flew towards the high platform.

Jiang Yan was stunned with a smile, and his first reaction was to quickly tuck back the white silk that was showing the skirt and cuffs.

The two landed on the opposite side of the golden platform and restored their original faces.

There was silence.

Jiang Yanxiao can feel that the eyes of thousands of ghosts are all concentrated here, as if a hunter is staring at the prey, forming a natural oppression.

However, the sum of all the ghosts is not as oppressive as the red-clothed ghost king in front of him.

Ji Jiuyun pulled back the red dress that slipped off her shoulders, stared at the two monks, one big and one small, and smiled slowly:

"Monk, you ruined my blood myrtle flower."

It was obviously just a statement, but when it came out of Ji Jiuyun's mouth, it was as if a small knife had slid across his cheeks, sharp and cold, not concealing the sternness, but the ending was picked up, and there was a little inappropriate and lingering flavor.

There was a commotion in the audience, and all the ghosts exploded!

"What did the owner of the valley say?! Did I hear you correctly, those two are monks? Aren't they Rakshasa?!"

"Are you blind?! Look at their bald eyes, they are monks!"

"In other words, they were pretending just now... The monk is still robbing us of the owner of the grain?! How shameless?!"

"Idiot, what do you know! The monk is good, the skin is tender and the meat is tender, if you want to refuse it, you will welcome it! The most important thing is the meat! It must taste special!"

[…] Jiang Yanxiao reluctantly complained to the system, [I never thought that one day, I would be treated like a Tang monk! 】

After they had finished talking, Ji Jiuyun raised his hand and made a gesture of pressing down.All the ghosts seemed to have their mouths sewn shut, and they fell silent instantly.

Ji Jiuyun: "Jizhao Enci Temple, compassion?"

Ci Xin looked cold, and nodded at him: "Master Ji Gu."

Compassionate has always been gentle and courteous towards others, even though it has long been overwhelmed by the disturbance, she was angry, thinking that she came to ask for a cure, or suppressed the anger, and spoke politely.

Ji Jiuyun didn't have so many worries, or in other words, no matter who he was, he didn't bother to pretend to be false.His eyes turned from compassion to the pale young monk beside him: "Who is he?"

Compassionately said: "My apprentice, Huixin."

During the conversation, Compassion naturally protected Jiang Yanxiao behind her back. If it was not necessary, she would have stuffed him into the Qiankun bag so that no one would see it, and she would not have to face the ups and downs of the outside world.

Seeing him protecting the calf, Ji Jiuyun frowned slightly.

"...Apprentice? Tsk...apprentice again." He squinted his eyes, his gaze was like a hook, he hooked Jiang Yanxiao who was hiding behind Cixin, and stripped him naked in public, "Your apprentice was chosen by Xuewei, It's already mine."

Hearing this, Jiang Yanxiao couldn't bear it any longer, poked his head out from behind Cixin, and said to Ji Jiuyun: "Master Ji Gu, your indulgence is your business, and it's inconvenient for outsiders to comment on it. But even monks will not let it go, Is it a bit too much?"

"It's okay," Ji Jiuyun said, "I don't mind meat and vegetables."

All the ghosts below: "Wow——!"

"..." Jiang Yan smiled and endured it, but he couldn't hold it back, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm sick!"

His curse words drifted into Ji Jiuyun's ears with the wind, and Ji Jiuyun was taken aback for a moment, realizing that the comment "sick" sounded familiar.

He seemed to be thinking of something, and the smile on his lips grew wider: "Little monk, you keep saying that I shouldn't attack monks, but... how do you know that you are not interested in me?"

【What does he mean by this? 】

Before Jiang Yanxiao could react, a pitch-black pipa appeared in Ji Jiuyun's arms.Jiang Yanxiao and Ci Xin immediately realized that they were wrong, one recited the mantra of purifying the heart, and the other played a talisman, trying to seal the little apprentice's hearing.

But it was still a beat slow.

Ji Jiuyun casually plucked the strings, and a sound of the piano passed through his chest.

"Om-"

Jiang Yanxiao's head exploded, and two nosebleeds flowed down!At the same time, Ji Jiuyun's cool voice rang in his ears: "Little monk, since you don't mean anything to me, why did you have a nosebleed on me?"

"Compassionate heart, it seems that your disciple's six faculties are not clean."

Jiang Yan smiled: "..." I want to greet the eighteen generations of his ancestors.

"...You!" Compassion choked directly, her face was ashen, the tin stick in her hand was so golden, she could hardly restrain herself from wanting to do it.

Ji Jiuyun: "Why, am I wrong?"

【Master, how can you beat Ji Jiuyun? ] Jiang Yan sighed with a smile in his heart, raised his sleeve to wipe the nosebleed, messing up his sleeve and face.

"Master Ji Gu, Huixin is a monk, so I'm really not interested in you." Jiang Yanxiao raised his hand to block Cixin's gold-ringed tin stick, winked at Cixin, turned his gaze, and looked directly at Ji Jiuyun, "The twisted melon It’s not sweet, Huixin has already seen through the world of mortals, has no desire, no love, no worries and no fears, so why does the owner of the valley need to force others to make things difficult for him?”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a gasp from the audience.The eyes of the ghosts became extremely frightening.

——This little monk is really tired of life, how dare he speak nonsense, saying that the owner of the valley just fell in love with him and planned to take him by force? !

Ji Jiuyun sneered: "Then why was your master blindfolded you just now under the golden stage, preventing you from watching me take off my clothes, but you peeped at me through the gap?"

Jiang Yan scolded his mother with a smile in his heart, and looked at Ci Xin.

Compassion also looked at him.

Jiang Yan smiled: "..."

He turned his head, put on a detached and detached expression, and looked at Ji Jiuyun again, with a bit of sympathy: "Master Ji, with all due respect, you are thinking too much."

"Master covered my eyes because he was afraid that my practice would not be in place, and I would be confused by appearances and disturb my mind." Jiang Yan said with a serious smile, "However, form is emptiness, and emptiness is form. In my eyes, the valley master with his shoulders exposed is exactly the same as everyone here , there is no difference between beauty and ugliness, and there is no distinction between high and low."

"Even if you are naked, the owner of the valley, in my eyes, it is just a moth breaking free from the pupa, and the mango is peeled, and it is no different from everything in the world." Jiang Yanxiao put his hands together and put them on his chest. Concluded, "All living beings are equal, Amitabha .”

The ghosts who had never heard such remarks were shocked, and their jaws slammed to the ground.

"He, what did he say?!"

"The owner of the valley is no different from us? Is it the same as a worm if you take it off?! I think this bald donkey is not only lame, but also brain flooded!"

"Shh... just say something quietly, why do I think it makes sense?"

"Shut up, idiot! Although I am a little touched, but you say it in front of the owner of the valley, isn't it courting death!!!"

Countless whispers fell into Ji Jiuyun's ears, and Ji Jiuyun's face became colder and colder. The previous casual smile froze on his face and turned into a sneer.

"...Okay, very good." Ji Jiuyun said, "Compassionate, your apprentice is eloquent and incites people's hearts. It really opened my eyes."

He stared at Jiang Yan and smiled, and after a while, he sneered: "It's much better than that useless apprentice of Li Xuanqing."

Jiang Yan smiled: "..."

Is that because he is good or not, and people are not allowed to grow up?

Compassionately frowned, still firmly guarding Jiang Yanxiao behind her back, with the golden ring and tin staff ready to go, she explained the purpose of her trip: "Master Ji Gu, let's get down to business."

"I brought Zi Chu this time, not to be against you, but to ask for something."

"Oh? Please?" Hearing the intention of the two of them, Ji Jiuyun hooked his lips upwards, and hung up his lazy smile again, "Tell me and listen."

Compassionate face is pale: "About seven days ago, a ghost appeared in the distant city of the mortal world. It used the name of Ji Guzhu to do evil everywhere. It killed [-] women and one man."

Ji Jiuyun listened impatiently from the beginning, and interrupted: "I don't care how many people die? Is it because I can't kill?"

Jiang Yan smiled: "No one knows if you killed the valley owner, but all the clues point to you, the valley owner! Even the female ghosts who died in vain said that you killed them, because you were jealous of their beauty, and you killed them!"

"...What?" As if hearing something unbelievable, Ji Jiuyun's smile froze, "I, envy them?"

Jiang Yan said with a smile: "If not, why did you wrap snow silk around them?"

As soon as the words "xuesitang" came out, Ji Jiuyun's facial muscles stiffened for a moment, and then relaxed again.

"Xuesitang... Xuesitang. Isn't this stuff banned long ago? How could it appear in the world?" Ji Jiuyun looked at Jiang Yanxiao, who looked at him fearlessly, "Little monk, what do you mean?" Did I instigate my subordinates to use a long-lost poison technique to kill a few mortals who are powerless and have no self-knowledge?"

"Listen to yourself, isn't this extremely ridiculous?"

As soon as the words fell, as if to cooperate with Ji Jiuyun, under the golden stage, countless ghosts sneered and laughed, and the rolling thunder laughed louder and more exaggeratedly, and some even rolled on the ground with their stomachs in their arms.

"Of course I know it's impossible." When the laughter gradually subsided, Jiang Yan said with a smile, "Whoever is the master of the valley should die, just move your little finger. How can others know?"

Ji Jiuyun snorted softly.

Jiang Yan said with a smile: "So, this kind of 'thief shouting, catch the thief', pouring dirty water on you, is probably done by people around you."

"Hmm..." Ji Jiuyun always felt that there was something wrong with what he said. Before he could figure it out, Jiang Yanxiao continued, "It may be your enemy, subordinate... or even the person next to your pillow. The authority must be very large. Unknowingly, I got the seeds wrapped in snow silk, and swaggered around under your banner, letting others blame you."

Jiang Yan finished speaking with a smile, and looked at Ji Jiuyun calmly.Ji Jiuyun glanced at him with a complicated expression: "So, why are you looking for me?"

Ci Xin and Jiang Yanxiao looked at each other, nodded and said, "Tell me in the past."

Heiyun flew to the golden platform, and Cixin and Jiang Yanxiao landed on the golden platform, one step away from Ji Jiuyun.

"It's like this," Jiang Yanxiao said to Ji Jiuyun in a low voice, "In this matter, we are on the same side as Guzhu."

"I have a piece of key information that I can provide to the valley owner to help the valley owner find that person. In exchange, I need the valley owner to provide the antidote for the snow silk entanglement."

"The antidote?" Ji Jiuyun's smile became more and more strange, and his eyes were fixed on Jiang Yanxiao, as if he could see the white silk around his body through the material of the clothes, "But, what does it have to do with me whether you die or not?"

Compassionately held up the gold-ringed tin rod: "You!"

Jiang Yanxiao stopped Cixin, blinked at Cixin, and signaled to leave it to him: "It doesn't matter at first. But our trip is not to beg the owner of the valley, but also to bring a clue, and we will exchange it with you fairly."

"Fair?" Ji Jiuyun said, "For you, you can't live without an antidote. For me, there is no rush to find that person. Little monk, you have to be careful when cheating, don't treat others as fools. "

Compassionately said: "What else do you want?"

"Your master is so refreshing." A glint of excitement flashed in Ji Jiuyun's eyes, "Anything is acceptable?"

"Of course," Compassionate's expression remained unchanged, "as long as the owner of the valley provides the antidote."

"Okay, that's what you said." When Ci Xin and Jiang Yanxiao stepped onto the golden platform, Ji Jiuyun originally restrained his inner breath, and his voice stopped going far away, only the three people on the golden platform could hear it.At this time, his voice rose again, as if the water was swaying, and his chuckle echoed in the whole Valley of Elysium, "Listen well, today is the Weiwei Festival, everything can be broken, and the rules can't be broken."

"Doesn't your Buddhism have an allusion of sacrificing one's life to feed a tiger? In this case, the master can't see his disciples sleeping in bed, so he can 'sacrifice his body to feed a ghost' instead." Ji Jiuyun's eyes locked on Ci Xin, the corners of her red lips curled up higher and higher, "Master Compassionate, what do you think?"