I run a cram school in the realm of self-cultivation

Buddhism pays attention to fate and cause and effect.Otherwise, Zhi Shan would not have saved Fang He at such a critical moment.

Shi Shan looked Fang He up and down, and finally had to admit that what the other party said was probably true, and there was a certain relationship between the two of them.

Otherwise, the monk's robe on the opponent's body would not have his breath.

He said kindly and kindly: "Amitabha, Fellow Daoist Spirit, you are joking. The poor monk has never worshiped the master, and all the scriptures and calligraphy are learned by himself."

Fang He coughed lightly, the aura in his body was disordered and irritable, and his face was a little pale because of this.However, after hearing what Shan Shan said, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he said to Shan Shan with a half-smile:

"It seems very good that your understanding of Buddhism is not deep enough."

Zhi Shan asked, "Why do you say that, Fellow Daoist Jin Ling?" It was the first time that Zhi Shan had been practicing Buddhism for 30 years, and it was the first time someone said that his attainments in Buddhism were not good enough.

Fang He raised his left hand, parallel to very good in front of his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "What did you see?"

Very Shan raised his eyes and looked over.Five slender fingers slowly spread out in front of him, dancing in mid-air. His eyes searched carefully on these five fingers, and finally shook his head and said:

"Fellow Daoist Spirit has nothing in his hands."

Fang He: "In your eyes, there is nothing on my finger, but in my view, there is a causal thread wrapped around my finger. The golden thread extends from my finger and is tied to you. Together."

Jin Shan glanced at his fingers thoughtfully.

Fang He continued: "Look at my face, it's because you have some talent in Buddhism, but not enough talent. Like me, you can see the causal line between us, and you can see some secrets."

"On the karma line between you and me, the words "master and apprentice" are clearly written, otherwise, do you think there are other relationships between the two of us?"

For Buddhist cultivators, the relationship between them and the secular world is weak, and the only thing that can match the word cause and effect is the word master-student.

Shan Shan's eyes wandered between Fang He and his own palm, and finally said slowly: "I thought the causal line mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures was just a joke, but I didn't expect it to be true. There really is a causal line in this world. .”

Fang He nodded and said, "Of course there are. However, even I may not be able to clearly explain the meaning of each causal line."

"I just don't know what the consequences of violating the causal line are."

As Fang He said, he took a few steps forward and sat on the round beam.Jin Shan also took advantage of the opportunity to sit down, with a look of distress on his brows and said:

"It's equivalent to going against the sky and against fate."

This price is really not small.

Fang He and Jinshan looked at each other, his eyes were full of worry, Fang He could see his own reflection through his clear pupils, being watched by such bright eyes, Fang He rarely felt guilty.He coughed lightly and said:

"In this case, why don't we have a Lushui master-student relationship."

Very Shan asked suspiciously, "Lushui's master-student relationship?"

Fang He: "Every time you and I meet, I will teach you something, but I don't take the name of your master, and you can learn from your master later. In order to understand cause and effect, you can give me spirit crystals in return. According to the mortal As the saying goes, this is called money and goods."

"Money and goods are equal?" It was the first time that Jinshan heard such a way of resolving the master-student relationship.He froze for a moment, thought for a while, and finally nodded and said, "Okay."

That's the best way to say it right now.

Fang He looked at Zhishan and nodded as he expected, and let out a light breath.He hooked his little finger, watching the golden causal line tremble slightly because of his hook.

The old god Fang He said on the ground: "In what I have learned, there is a sentence that explains the relationship between cause and effect. As long as you can comprehend it thoroughly, you can see the line of cause and effect."

Jinshan could not help asking curiously: "What is so magical?"

As long as you understand a sentence, you can see the cause and effect in the world.This alone is enough to move the heart of all Buddha cultivation bases.You must know that there are some Buddhist scholars, even if they have profound attainments in Buddhism, they still cannot see through the cause and effect of this world until they sit down.

Fang He's fingers slowly tapped his knees, his eyes passed over Zhishan's shoulders, looked behind him, and finally said slowly in his mouth: "To know the cause of the past life, the recipient of this life, and to know the future fruit, The author of this life is."

This sentence was the first sentence written by the author of the scriptures on the first page of the book when Fang He was flipping through the scriptures.He seemed to have realized something at that time, so he always kept this sentence in his heart.Now, in the absence of a cram school, he relayed this sentence to Zhishan, presumably he can also gain something.

Sure enough, after he said this, a pensive look flashed across Zhi Shan's face, and he murmured again what Fang He had just said:

"To know the cause of the past life, the receiver in this life is, and to know the future result, the author of this life is."

Not a word.

Zhen Shanruo realized something, he felt that this sentence was vaguely saying something, but at this moment, he wanted to be separated from him by a door.As long as he pushes open this door, he can get a glimpse of the breath of heaven and earth.

What is he missing.

Shi Shan raised his eyes, and when he was about to ask Fang He, he saw Fang He's robe suddenly changed. The golden monk's robe fell off his body at this moment, and he put on the gray robe he saw before. Fluttering boy clothes.

Jinshan was stunned for a moment, when he heard a hearty voice from behind him:

"Xiao Fang, why are you here, the young master is looking for you everywhere!"

This is Jingui's voice.

Fang He patted the dust off his body, stood up from the horizontal beam, he smiled at Jinshan, and said the last sentence between the two: "Okay, I'm leaving. Very kind fellow Taoist, I hope to meet you next time, and I can teach you something else, such as experiencing the world."

Jin Shan took a firm look at Fang He and said, "Yes."

He saw Fang He brushing past his shoulder and walking behind him.He turned his head slightly, and saw Fang He communicating with a disciple who was wearing the same clothes as him, with a familiar expression, but obviously, his character was much more silent and restrained than when he met him just now.

Is this experiencing mundane...?

Jinshan murmured softly: "Amitabha." It seems that he still has a long way to go on the path of Buddhism.

Everyone said that he was very good at having a relationship with the Buddha, but according to what he saw, this Taoist friend named "Very Spirit" was close to the Buddha, and he was the most spiritual monk he had ever seen, but he didn't know why he didn't Heard his name.

Even the word "Ji Ling" has never been heard on the Tianjiao list.

Fang He didn't know what Shanshan was thinking, he felt a little lucky at the moment, fortunately he had been paying attention to his surroundings.When Jingui didn't notice him, he quickly changed his clothes.

Otherwise, when Jingui saw him wearing a golden monk robe and talking to Ji Shan, he would definitely report this matter to Ji Zhao, and he was afraid that Ji Zhao would pose another problem for him.

He wasn't sure if he could beat Ji Zhao, a fox.

When Jingui saw it, his eyebrows and eyes were full of joy, and he said: "It looks much better than I imagined. It's amazing, Xiao Fang, especially when you hit Wang Youshan just now, and severely injured Wang Youshan. After today, You're going to be famous."

Fang He's heart skipped a beat, and he curled his lips implicitly and said, "But they don't know my name, don't they? At that time, I'm afraid it's the young master's name that will be known to the world."

Jingui nodded and said: "If you know it, you know it. Anyway, the young master is not afraid of being famous. It's you, what a pity, missed an opportunity to become famous."

No no no, don't be so polite.

If Fang He's name is publicized, all the arrogances who came to participate in the assessment will know his identity.At that time, he will be more exposed to danger.

Fang He chatted with Jingui casually, changed the subject and said, "Where is your son, how are you doing now?"

Jingui said: "Young master is refining alchemy now. He said you have worked hard, so I want to make up for you."

Fang He: "Young Master, please."

Fang He followed Jingui to the left and right, and came to their house.They went out for about a few hours, and the whole house was completely new.The originally deserted garden was transplanted with fresh medicinal materials, and the faint medicinal fragrance slowly drifted in the air.The ruined corners of the walls have also been repaired at this moment, making them clean and tidy.

From the outside, the entire wall courtyard looks like it has just been built.

The pharmacy where Ji Zhao stayed was also rebuilt at this moment, and a faint mist drifted along the cracks in the door.Fang He followed behind Jingui, stepped in, and saw Ji Zhao making alchemy.

His expression was serious, his eyes were calm, and his eyes were fixed firmly on the alchemy furnace in front of him.The alchemy furnace was in an open state, and above it, there were light yellow and light green medicinal liquids suspended. Under Ji Zhao's control, they merged with each other and slowly mixed together.

Obviously, Ji Zhao has reached a critical moment in refining medicine.

Fang He and Jingui stopped at the same time, their eyes fell on the liquid medicine at the first time, paying attention to the state of the liquid medicine blending.However, the focus of the two concerns is obviously different.

Jingui was worried about the explosion problem after the fusion of the medicinal liquid failed, while Fang He paid attention to the state of the medicinal liquid and carefully observed how Ji Zhao fused the two medicinal liquids together.

The liquid medicine is mixed very slowly.The medicinal properties of the green and khaki liquid medicines are completely mutually exclusive.It is completely impossible for ordinary alchemists to think of merging them, even Fang He is the same.

This is like water and fire, once they meet, they can only engulf each other.

But Ji Zhao is not an ordinary pharmacist. Fang He saw that under Ji Zhao's operation, the edges of these two incompatible medicinal liquids are slowly merging at the moment.

This process was obviously extremely difficult, and Fang He could clearly see sweat dripping from Ji Zhao's forehead, dripping down his chin drop by drop.

After about two hours, the two liquid medicines were completely fused together and turned into a light brown color.When the brown liquid appeared in front of his eyes, Ji Zhaocai breathed a sigh of relief slowly.

At this moment, Cheng Qinghe stepped forward just right, and handed the next herb to Ji Zhao.Ji Zhao made a tactic with his right hand, and his spiritual power activated the medicinal plant, suspending it in mid-air.The flames in the medicine furnace rose suddenly, heat waves churned, and the air showed some twists and turns.

The next dose of medicinal material slowly melted into a liquid under such a high temperature.The black impurities were slowly separated from the liquid. Fang He glanced at it, and saw that Ji Zhao's purification speed was very fast, and the quality was similar.

The blue, pure medicinal liquid was presented in front of everyone, and then merged with the brown liquid again.

This time Ji Zhao's movements were much cleaner, and even the time was shortened a lot.

The spiritual power in Fang He's body hadn't recovered yet, so he could only walk to the wall, half leaned against the corner, and watched Ji Zhao alchemy with force.As soon as he moved, Jingui's attention was instantly attracted by him. He looked at Fang He with some worry, his eyes turned around on his pale face and said:

"Xiao Fang, just wait a little longer, hold on for a while."

Fang He nodded.For the sake of this method of refining medicine, he had to persevere.After all, the next time Ji Zhao is practicing this level of elixir, he doesn't know when it will be.

In this way, they waited from dawn to dark, and from dark to dawn.

The waiting time was really too long, especially since Fang He had lost a lot of blood and hadn't fully recovered from his injuries.Such a long wait directly blurred his consciousness.He couldn't help it, and wanted to go back to his room and take a good rest.But soon, he bit his lip, forced himself to cheer up, and his eyes fell on Ji Zhaodi from afar.

Fang He had a good understanding of his method of refining medicine, and knew a little bit of it.However, if you want to refine a pill of the same level as Ji Zhao, you need to practice repeatedly, so that you can improve on the basis of Ji Zhao's refining and figure out a method that suits you.

Fang He's eyes fell on Ji Zhao's body, watching him make a formula, extract the impurities in the liquid medicine again, and finally put the liquid medicine into the alchemy furnace for refining.

The moment the lid of the alchemy stove was put on, Ji Zhao's body went limp, his whole body swayed, and he was quickly supported by Cheng Qing and Yan Jishou beside him.Jingui also reacted quickly, he took out a chair from the storage bracelet, supported Ji Zhao from the other side, and let him sit down slowly.

Ji Zhao took the handkerchief Jin Gui handed over, wiped the sweat off his forehead, then glanced lightly at Fang He, and said with a slightly taken aback look: "Your injury is better than I imagined. "

Jingui said from the side: "When I went, I saw Jinshan talking to Xiaofang. I guess he was very kind-hearted and helped Xiaofang heal."

Hearing this, Ji Zhao raised his eyebrows, gave Fang He a meaningful look, and said slowly, "That's thanks to Master Shan Shan."

Fang He supported the wall, stood up slowly, looked at Ji Zhao, and said with some hesitation: "My lord, won't I cause you any trouble if I beat Wang Youshan like this?"

When it comes to this.A few flashes of anger and unwillingness flashed just right in Fang He's eyes, and in the end all the turbulent emotions calmed down and returned to calm.

Until the end, he put his personal emotions behind him, and planned for Ji Zhao wholeheartedly.

Hearing this sentence, a cold snort flashed in Ji Zhao's mouth, he touched the armrest of his chair, and said lazily: "Your performance was very good before, I am very satisfied, as for the others, you don't have to I'm worried."

"Isn't it Wang Youshan, don't be afraid, you always remember that behind you, there is me, Ji Zhao."

Ji Zhao's tone was extremely light, and even the words were uttered word by word, but it was this tone and posture that showed his haughty heart.

He really didn't take Wang Youshan seriously.

Fang He lowered his head slightly, a gleam flashed in his eyes.He is now completely sure that Ji Zhao's ranking is higher than Wang Youshan's, and even his family background or connections are much higher than the Wang family behind Wang Youshan.

Fang He licked his lips slightly. He felt that the name Ji Zhao might be like his spirit, a vest.

Thinking of this, Fang He coughed a few times.He coughed so hard that even his throat had the illusion of being torn open, his cheeks were a little red from the exertion, and he seemed to have lost a lot of weight.Even so, he still stared at Ji Zhao with shining eyes, and said slowly: "It's good if you don't make trouble for the young master."

Fang He's performance completely portrayed a heartfelt servant.The expression on Ji Zhao's face obviously softened a lot. He rummaged in his storage bracelet, and then took out a bottle of elixir from it.With a slight effort, he floated in front of Fang He.

"This is the elixir I refined before, take it first to stabilize the injury."

Fang He nodded. He stretched out his fingers, took the pill bottle, and slowly opened it. Inside, a brown pill was lying quietly in the blue-white bottle, which looked ordinary. There seems to be nothing special about it.But when he poured this pill into his palm, he discovered something special.

The skin of this elixir is uneven, as if something is engraved on it.

When Fang He thought about it, the elixir only stayed in the palm of his hand for a second before he swallowed it.

The elixir melted in the mouth, and the strong medicinal fragrance instantly melted between the mouths.The moment he swallowed it, Fang He felt that the injuries on his body were recovering at an extremely fast speed, as if a dead tree was in spring.

The originally dry spiritual power in his meridians grew wildly as if being nourished by something at this moment, and finally circulated happily in his body.

Fang He obviously barely realized that after taking this elixir, his aura increased a lot in an instant.He can even feel the spiritual power in his body wandering around the bottleneck, as long as he exerts a little force, he can break through.

The aura fluctuations on Fang He's body were completely presented in the eyes of everyone present, while the expressions on Ji Zhao and Jingui's faces did not change at all, as if everything was within their expectations, as it should be.On the contrary, Cheng Luhe couldn't hide the expression on his face for the first time, and asked in surprise:

"What kind of medicine is this?"

Ji Zhao was obviously in a good mood at this time, and it was rare for him to answer Cheng Luhe's question in person: "This is the withered wood pill, one of my most outstanding works. No matter how serious the injury is, it can recover quickly. It's just that I There are not many stocks, only one, and it is still used up now."

Fang He guided the spiritual power in his body and turned it around his meridians for several days.These spiritual powers still have the healing effect of the elixir, and when they are running, they are constantly repairing the hidden wounds in Fang He's body.

"My lord is really amazing to be able to refine such a precious elixir." Cheng Luhe's tone was very calm, but if you listen carefully, you can feel a bit of admiration from his words.Fang He's mouth twitched slightly at this indistinct flattery.

This acting is really too natural.If he didn't know the identity of the other party, he might be fooled.Who would have thought that at this time, the existence ranked number one in the mid-level Tianjiao was crazily praising others.

Fang He forced himself to ignore Cheng Luhe's words, walked slowly to Ji Zhao's side and stood still, his eyes looked forward, and silently fell on the alchemy furnace.

The alchemy cover of the pill furnace obviously couldn't cover the boiling gas, and kept vibrating up and down, as if it was about to explode in the next second, but Ji Zhao's spiritual power was forced on the pill furnace cover, and the pill "rebelled" Behavior is completely suppressed.

This lasted for about a stick of incense, until the alchemy furnace completely calmed down, Ji Zhao waved his sleeves and opened the alchemy cover.The moment the Dan Gai was opened, a golden elixir shot out from inside and flew directly towards the outside.

Fang He subconsciously looked in the direction of the elixir, and the moment he saw the elixir, Fang He was obviously stunned.

This elixir seems to have... long legs?

Under the round elixir, two golden feet grew, and they spread out and ran towards the door of the room.But at this time, the door of Ji Zhao's room had been remodeled and refurbished, the door was made tight, and a formation was specially added.This elixir can't escape at all.

The group of them just watched the elixir hit the gate again and again.The door of the alchemy room was bumped up and down by the elixir, but it still stood firmly there in the end.

Ji Zhao looked at it for a while, then smiled lightly and said, "Interesting."

There was a smile in his brows and eyes, and he walked forward step by step like this, and finally came to the door, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the elixir in his hand.

When the elixir was caught by Ji Zhao, its two legs kicked up, and it struggled extremely spiritually, but in the end it still couldn't hold back Ji Zhao, so it could only reluctantly put its feet away .

"Is this elixir refined?" Jingui said a little astonished.

"It's just five points of spirituality, this leg is just an illusion." Ji Zhao replied.He raised his hand, put the pill in front of Fang He, raised his eyebrows at him and said, "Eat it, and your wound will almost heal."

Fang He glanced at the elixir. Under Fang He's gaze, it stretched out its little feet tremblingly and swayed up and down. Its chubby body seemed to be trembling slightly, which was quite spiritual.

With a cold face, Fang He took the elixir from Ji Zhao's hand, and then ate the elixir into his mouth expressionlessly.At the moment of entrance, he seemed to hear the sound of medicine pills buzzing.

It's like eating a child.

Fang He's mood didn't fluctuate. He pressed the tip of his tongue against the elixir, feeling the strong medicinal power spreading from his mouth.He held the elixir in his mouth, and when he saw Ji Zhao turn around, a cold voice rang out next to Fang He's ears word by word: "Since the injury has almost recovered, let's go to Wang's house." , settle this account with them.”

"Those who beat me, don't even try to get me away safely!"