The Xuankong state of mind has long reached an extremely high level, and is lively and uncontaminated by ordinary people.

In his eyes, there is only the distinction that is helpful to one's own practice and harmful to one's own practice. As long as Zen Master Mile's method is indeed beneficial to him in his sect, he naturally would not mind occasionally replying to his true nature in his previous life.

As the saying goes, kill one person to save one person.

Such a wonderful method can only be a pearl covered with dust in Zen Master Mile's hands, and only when it reaches his own hands can it shine!

He picked the corner of his mouth, and the thought suddenly came to his mind: "Hehe, little monk, I think you have a bone. I counted on my fingers, but I have a fate with me. It's better to escape from the sea of ​​suffering and worship my Xuankong as my teacher!" What a great Xuankong, he still had a feeling of being a disciple of Zi Xuzi.

Now that I think I want to accept monks as my disciples, this idea is indeed a sin. Since Pangu created the world and reached the ancient times, only Cundi from the West has led the two Taoists to come to the East to celebrate the autumn style and go to countless "destined" people. It is not until today that the cause and effect cycles are revolving, which is called Xuan Kongxin's concern.

I just want to dig out the corner of Cundi!

This is also the number of days and fixed numbers. If Xuankong is in the fate, there should be four disciples. Xuankong has calculated this clearly. The Zen Master Mile in front of him has a great relationship with him and is closely related to the future prosperity of the Laoshan School. He cannot escape or get rid of it...

Zen Master Mile in the air hit a chill, but he didn't know that he had been thinking about Xuan Kong, but he had seen a lot of experience after traveling abroad for many years.

Intuition, a sense of ominousness arises.

But since he received Wang Qi's promise, Xuankong did not want to easily withdraw what he said, so he stretched out his hand. The bowl in the air suddenly hit Zen Master Mile's head. He didn't know Zen Master Mile's secret technique, so he naturally could not use the magic weapon. This was simply a forced ban on the magic weapon with true energy.

Seeing the bowl slamming into his body's head, although there was a hole in it, Zen Master Mile obviously didn't want to see another damage.

The mantra in his mouth kept floating on his body, clasped his hands together and made a spiritual technique towards the bowl.

Xuankong felt a slight numbness on his hand, and he didn't expect that Zen Master Mile wanted to fight with him.

He smiled, turned his hand, and controlled the bowl and flew quickly towards the Beihai outside Ninghai County. "My magic weapon!" Zen Master Mile's little Yuanying floated in the air and was stunned. He could not be too far away from his body, so he could only watch the bowl turn into a white light and flew into the depths of the Beihai.

Seeing that the mage had even given up the guys who had eaten by himself in order to eliminate the demons, the people of Ninghai County and the surrounding people knelt down.

Zen Master Mile had a cramp in his face. He wanted to find his magic weapon, but he couldn't bear to leave the good men and women in this place.

In his eyes, it is all money, all gold and silver.

Zen Master Mile's Nascent Soul slowly flew back into his body. A flash of Buddha's light, and the hole on his head quickly recovered, as if he had never been injured. Wang Jun was jealous and said, "If this treatment method can be circulated in the army, it may have a great effect."

Xuan Kong's eyebrows did not raise his eyebrows and whispered to himself: "This is not difficult. If you follow the method of my Laoshan School, you can learn this technique in a year or two."

A divine light flashed in Wang Jun's eyes, and he hurriedly went to see Xuankong, but Xuankong closed his mouth and stopped talking.

He only tempted Wang Jun and felt itchy in his heart, and he wished that the master would give this magic immediately.

Zen Master Mile took out a solemn expression, put the Dharma pestle in front of the people of the county and clasped his hands together and said, "World-Honored Ksitigarbha, the demon fox is too bullying, and he dares to ask for the children of Ninghai County. Before he became a monk, the little monk was also the people of this county. Everyone was a fellow villager in the village. Now I have used a purple gold bowl to collect the fox demon to the Beihai Sea Eye of Yongzhen, so everyone no longer has to worry about it."

The people of the county were frightened by Zen Master Mile, and they praised each other, chanting "Namo Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva" and said: "Master, my future safety in Ninghai County is all the same as the monk. I also asked the monk to leave my font size and other people to set up a ancestral hall at home and worship it day and night!"

The few county officials who had just arrived almost made their noses irritated. Oh, will the safety of Ninghai County be borne by Zen Master Mile alone?

Then what are we officials from the county government doing? Have we stopped the government office and went home to sleep?

Zen Master Mile remained silent. Naturally, Zhang Jiajia Dinner, who had already been arranged in the crowd, asked: "The master's treasure has now been used to suppress the demon fox. If there are powerful monsters who make trouble for us in the future, what should we do?"

Although the name of Ninghai County has a character "Ning", it is actually not at all peaceful near the coast of the North Sea.

There are countless aquatic races in the ocean, and often there are enlightened monsters in the water who are greedy and appear to plunder the county. Over the years, many fish are buried in human mouths. Many of the humans are buried in the mouths of water monsters.

Zen Master Mile looked in a difficult face and murmured: "Oh, the little monk's magic power is low, and he relies on the magic weapon of this master to subdue demons and eliminate demons. If he encounters monsters again in the future, it will be difficult, difficult, difficult!" He said three words "difficult" in a row, and secretly gave a look of "killing fat sheep" to the servants in the crowd.

This is a true performance. I don’t know if my treasure bowl can be found again. Zen Master Mile lost interest in acting with these people.

It would be better to just make a big deal at once, and as for the future, make another plan to make a long-lasting life.

Zen Master Mile made an expression of being willing to eliminate demons but unable to turn the world back. He really scared the people. He selected the elderly and held Zen Master Mile's hand and asked, "Master, may this treasure be refined?"

Zen Master Mile nodded with satisfaction. The old man was also a hometown in the Zhang family. He was sent to the crowd to ask this question.

"This was originally the secret of the master, but everyone is a neighbor." Zen Master Mile was silent for a moment before he was in trouble. "Well, let's say let's listen to you. This purple gold bowl is not difficult to refine. As long as I refine it with Buddha fire, I ask the Buddha Ksitigarbha's Dharma image to come and bless it with the "Mantra of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Destruction of Ksitigarbha" to achieve it."

He changed his voice and sighed, "Just..."

Xuan Kong laughed in his stomach and said to him: "It's just that this purple gold is rare. It takes three thousand taels of gold to refine one tael of purple gold. This purple gold bowl is neither big nor small, and it takes about ten taels of purple gold to be able to practice it."

A hint of joy flashed across Zen Master Mile's face. The foreigner didn't seem to be the same as Wang Qi, and he really cooperated closely. He originally discussed with Brother Xiaoer that purple gold was hard to find, and that it would take 100 taels of gold at the foot of Kunlun Mountain to get one tael. Now, I think it's Xuankong's excuse that is more perfect and can win the people more trust.
Chapter completed!