Chapter 147

Xiao Mumei and Tao Lian are secretly fighting with each other. Qi Zhuohao and Nan yudie naturally don't know this. Of course, they don't have the leisure to mind those. See you next time, they won't let Xiao Mumei and others go.

After learning the identities of Qi Zhuohao and Nan yudie, the greedy look in the eyes of Xiao Mumei and Tao Lian did not escape Qi Zhuohao's notice. He knew that Xiao Mumei and Tao Lian were thinking about him and Nan yudie!

"Yudie, the village is not far ahead. We'd better be careful later!"

Two wildebeests galloped along the official road, carrying billowing smoke and dust. On the horse's back, Nan yudie heard Qi Zhuohao's instructions and quickly replied, "well, I don't know whether that village still exists? Our guess is not correct?"

After more than two years, it's hard to say whether the buildings in that village still exist or not. You know, when Qi Zhuohao and Nan yudie entered the village, the villagers in the village had already been killed by the ghost.

"What do you care? When you get there, you'll know." As soon as Qi Zhuohao's voice fell, the horse whip gently whipped the horned horse's ass. when the horned horse was on, he galloped towards the front and soon left Nan yudie behind.

From a distance, Qi Zhuohao and Nan yudie had seen that the houses in the village were still there, but they were rotten. However, there was a white smoke rising over a house in the middle of the village. Their hearts were full of questions.

"Did someone live in this village?"

Nan yudie asked in surprise that all the villagers in the village were dead. That's a fact. How can anyone live in such a remote village? The village is filled with Yin Qi. Even the brave Yunmai martial arts dare not live here!

"Come on, let's go and have a look. I hope the people inside are passing by and staying here. Otherwise, I'm afraid it's difficult for us to find the clue of Mengyin mountain's division." Qi Zhuohao looked dignified. If there were long-term residents in the village, the people of Mengyin mountain would not come back to the village in order not to be found.

Soon, Qi Zhuohao and Nan yudie came to the entrance of the village. They tied their horned horses to the wooden stake at the entrance of the village and walked towards the house in the middle of the village with a look of doubt.

The place where Qi Zhuohao and Nan yudie passed was desolate. Weeds are everywhere in the village. Obviously, there are few passers-by here. Qi Zhuohao and Nan yudie relax a little. The people inside are estimated to be passing by for the night.

"Dong, Dong..."

The sound of something beating on the wood came into Qi Zhuohao's ears. Qi Zhuohao immediately stopped and asked in surprise, "jade ultimatum, can you hear what the sound is? Is it the monk knocking on the wooden fish?"

"You're right, that's the sound of knocking wooden fish!" Nan yudie nodded seriously. The voice was easy to distinguish, that is to say, there lived one or several monks.

"Buddhist people?" Qi Zhuohao was very surprised. He had seen monks on earth, but he had never seen monks in Hongwu mainland. It is said that people in Buddhism are also masters of mind cultivation, and their strength is very terrible. He wants to see them.

"Yes, the sound made by the wooden fish has a faint Buddha sound and is very rhythmic. It seems that the monk is not simple! Let's go in and have a look!" Nan yudie replied and continued to move forward with a dignified face.

Seeing this, Qi Zhuohao quickly followed the steps of Nan yudie. Although most Buddhist monks are compassionate people, some Buddhist monks wear Buddhist cassocks and rely on Buddhist tin sticks, but they specialize in things that are devoid of conscience. You should be careful.

Soon, Qi Zhuohao came to the door of the house where the sound of wooden fish came from. Nan yudie just reached out and knocked on the door, but the sound of wooden fish disappeared, and then the door opened slowly.

"Amitabha! Two benefactors, it's fate to meet. I'm sorry. I'm polite!"

This is a bald monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he looks very kind. He looks like a middle-aged monk, wearing a dark red cassock, with a string of purple and black Buddha beads hanging on his chest. He holds a black wooden fish in one hand and a wooden fish hammer in the other hand.

Qi Zhuohao and Nan yudie were right. There really lived a monk beating wooden fish to chant scriptures in this house!

The monk's tone was very polite. He bowed to Qi Zhuohao and Nan yudie. The monk was really an expert. His realm was the seventh floor of Huayuan. Qi Zhuohao and Nan yudie were very surprised!

"Master Beixin, you're welcome! Take the liberty of interrupting. I'm sorry to be rude!" Nan yudie put her hands together and returned the gift. It seems that she has great respect for the Buddhist people!

"Where, where!" Master Peixin bowed again and stood up straight. He asked in surprise, "by the way, where do you come from and where do you want to go?"

Qi Zhuohao stood aside and didn't speak. All the words and deeds of the compassion master showed that he was an enlightened monk who helped all sentient beings and sympathized with heaven and people, but Qi Zhuohao always felt that there was something wrong with the compassion master.

First, Qi Zhuohao and Qi Zhuohao haven't knocked at the door yet, and their footwork is very light. They should not have alerted master Beixin. How did master Beixin know their arrival? Chanting sutras and worshipping Buddha is covered by the sound of wooden fish. Is master Beixin spiritual?

Second, master Beixin's words and deeds are extremely polite, but it is precisely because master Beixin is too polite to them that Qi Zhuohao is suspicious. No matter how kind people in Buddhism are, they won't come forward and say it politely. That's so hypocritical!

Qi Zhuohao was puzzled, and Nan yudie was the same. She said quietly and solemnly, "master, we came from dari county and want to rush to QIANXING county city. It's getting late today. We're going to find a place to rest and disturb the master! By the way, master, are you the only one in this village?"

Master Peixin nodded suddenly and said, "go back to benefactor, this is a remote and desolate village. I just arrived here this morning and saw that the desolate village is full of resentment, so I stopped here to chant scriptures and spend the dead."

"By the way, two benefactors, the poor monk just borrowed the tableware of the original master's house to cook some vegetarian dishes. If the two benefactors don't dislike it, they can come in and fill their stomachs!" As soon as the conversation turned, master sad heart made way.

After hesitating for a moment, Nan yudie nodded and said, "thank you, master, please!"

Master Beixin walked into the room with an indifferent expression. Nan yudie looked at Qi Zhuohao and followed him in.

In the room, firewood burns very vigorously, and in the center of the room, on a small wooden table, there are five big broken bowls with hot food such as steamed bread and green vegetables. Although the food is light, it emits bursts of fragrance.

Qi Zhuohao and master Beixin sat at the wooden table in turn. Qi Zhuohao finally couldn't help asking, "master Beixin, which temple do you practice in?"

Qi Zhuohao feels more and more wrong. The wooden fish has been making a sound for a long time, but the food seems to have just been cooked. Can master Beixin not only tap the wooden fish, but also cook at the same time?

Also, master Beixin said that he just came to the deserted village this morning, but it seems that someone has lived in this room for a long time. Master Beixin is the only one in the deserted village, that is to say, master Beixin seems to be lying!

Is it necessary for a Buddhist monk in the realm of Huayuan to lie to two martial artists in the realm of receiving souls? Or does Master pathetic have some ulterior purpose?

"Back to benefactor, I'm a monk of the 'sad' generation in the thousand star ten thousand Buddhist temple. I once made a great wish to spend all the lonely souls in the barren mountains. Think about it, I'm afraid I haven't returned to the ten thousand Buddhist temple in five years."

Master Beixin said, as if in deep thought. Seeing this, Qi Zhuohao quickly got up and saluted: "it turns out that master Beixin came from Wanfo temple. It's disrespectful and disrespectful!"

Master Peixin returned to his senses, smiled and said, "benefactor, you're welcome. Please sit down quickly! I'm a monk and other monks. It doesn't matter where I come from. By the way, I haven't asked you for your name?"

Qi Zhuohao was secretly shocked. The Buddha Dharma of this compassion master is really strong. If you are ordinary people, you will be confused by their appearance. Fortunately, Qi Zhuohao and Nan yudie are both heart cultivators. How powerful is their state of mind? In addition, Qi Zhuohao's Wu Yuanzhong has a seven star leafless flower, which can keep him alert from being confused.

Just like Nan yudie, Qi Zhuohao knew that master Beixin was likely to have a problem, but he didn't show a trace. He sat down respectfully and said: "I'm Qi Tian, this is my friend Nan Yu. Master Beixin has profound Buddhism, and I admire it very much!"

Because I feel that master Beixin has a problem, Qi Zhuohao doesn't dare to tell his true identity. Be careful when you go out!

"Benefactor Qi is serious. The Buddha Dharma is not high or low. It only depends on the practitioner's original mind. If you have a mind, the Buddha Dharma can measure all souls! If you have no mind, the Buddha Dharma is just a decoration! The poor monk's current Buddha Dharma and original mind are far from enough!"

Master Peixin's serious face seems to be dissatisfied with his Dharma and state of mind!

Qi Zhuohao sighed in his heart that such a profound compassion master of Buddhism is not proud at all. His strong state of mind is admirable! He should not be a cunning person. Yes, are they trying to treat a gentleman with a villain's heart?

"I hope we're careless!" Qi Zhuohao secretly said that if master Beixin really has a compassionate heart, he can save many sentient beings. On the contrary, master Beixin will bring disaster to all sentient beings in Qianxing County!

There are few eminent monks with high realm, deep Dharma and strong mood, such as master Beixin!

"Two benefactors, why don't you move your chopsticks? Is it because you dislike the simple food of my monk?"

Master Peixin asked suspiciously. Qi Zhuohao immediately chuckled to show that he didn't mean that. Nan yudie said directly: "master, where is this? It's good to have a meal in such a deserted village. Moreover, although the meal is light, it has full flavor. Although master is a monk, his craftsmanship is really different!"

With that, Nan yudie picked up a steamed bread at will and bit it gently. "Well, sure enough, it smells better. Master, God, you eat it quickly, or you won't have it in a while."

Master Beixin and Qi Zhuohao smiled at each other, and they were not polite. They directly moved their chopsticks to eat. Of course, compared with Qi Zhuohao's voracious swallowing, master Beixin can definitely be called gentle and elegant.

Qi Zhuohao and Nan yudie dare to eat the food on this table because they have an internal pill to avoid poison. They are also testing master Beixin. If master Beixin has evil intentions, they should poison the food!

In fact, Qi Zhuohao and Nan yudie both secretly lamented that there was nothing unusual in the meal. They were careless. Master compassion is a compassionate monk. That's right. If master compassion wants to calculate them, he can do it directly. Why bother?

You know, with the level of seven layers of the Yuan Dynasty of master Beixin and the power of Buddhist mind cultivation skills, where will Qi Zhuohao and Nan yudie be their opponents? In the face of two naringwu, what means does he use?