Zhou Shu was a little surprised when he entered the Saitama Sect.
It was extremely quiet inside, no shouts of exercise could be heard, and no practitioners could be seen in the square, only Chaman and Yuanxu stood in the middle.
Ping An didn't care. He looked at the sect with a pair of wonderful eyes, and he was particularly interested in the stone tablet in the middle.
Zhou Shu walked a few steps closer and said, "I have seen two seniors, why is no one practicing today?"
"Knowing that she is coming, do you still dare to practice?"
Zaman said irritably, "You're not afraid, but I'm afraid. Those guys are full of blood and can't stand it."
Yuanxu held the rosary and smiled faintly, "Hehe, Wei Xiancao is right. This female donor is really a disaster for the country and the people. Look at the donor, it's not that I belittle them, your disciples may really not be able to bear it."
"The old man has seen her once, don't you know?"
Zaman glared at him and looked at Zhou Shu, "What are you doing here again?"
Zhou Shu paused, "She wants to come and have a look. Senior, please entertain it... It would be great for Senior Yuanxu to be here. Junior has something to ask."
When Yuanxu immediately nodded, with a lot of excitement, "Xianshi Yang, are you planning to study Zen?"
Zhou Shu saluted very seriously, "Exactly, the junior has a lot of doubts, and I want to ask seniors for advice."
Yuanxu smiled and nodded, "You don't need to be so polite, Lao Na will accompany you to learn from each other."
Zhou Shu quickly agreed, and gave a few words to Ping An, and talked with Yuanxu. Because of the eighth sense, he had already developed an interest in Zen Tao. After receiving the Buddha's relic, he became more and more excited and saw Yuanxu naturally. Never miss an opportunity.
Yuanxu explained carefully, as if not hiding himself at all.
Of course he had another purpose, but Zhou Shu didn't know it, and he was unlikely to know it now.
Glancing at Zhou Shu, Ping An frowned, walked alone in the square, looking left and right, as if he was interested in everything, but also seemed to be out of interest.
Zaman stared at her like a big enemy. He knew that Ping An was the Yinkui clan, and the Saitama Sect had always been hostile to the Yinkui clan. He was also very wary, but because of the relationship between Wei Tong, Yuanxu and Zhou Shu , It is impossible for him to shut her out.
Sometimes I walk around in peace, sometimes independent, every move is full of amorous feelings, and the charm can not help but exudes.
I don't know when, there was a sound of suppressed shock in the apse, it was obvious that the group of disciples had seen peace, their thoughts were turbulent, and they couldn't control it at all.
Chaman's face turned dark, and he strode over and roared a few times.
The shock was much lower, but it didn't take long before the sound became louder again.
Chaman's face is getting darker and darker. It is indeed a terrific sight to harm the country and the people. It is no wonder that the Saitama sect has always maintained a hostile attitude towards the Yinkui clan. The disciples of the Saitama sect are all body training monks. It is inevitable that this pure temptation is too lethal to them.
I only thought to myself that if there were too many people like Ping An, Saitama Sect would really not be able to stand it.
However, he also knew that there were only three people in the entire Yinkui realm for such a stunning Yinkui tribe like the Ping Witch.
The situation was a little difficult to control, and Chaman couldn't help but walked over and shouted, "Bald donkey, how long will you talk about?!"
Yuanxu stagnated, and quickly said, "It can take as long as it takes."
Chaman snorted coldly, "Then don't blame me for being polite, I want to drive you out."
The only way to solve the current situation is to drive away a few people, but Zhou Shu and Ping An are not easy to catch up. First, Wei Tong is on the side, and second, there is the cooperation of the pawnshop. Therefore, they can only catch up. Imaginary.
Yuanxu frowned, "Check the donor..."
He knew what the problem was, but he was also a little dissatisfied. It was with great difficulty that Zhou Shu liked Zen Tao and was able to really have a relationship with the Buddha. Of course, he should tell him what he knew as much as possible.
Just about to speak, Zhou Shu said slowly, "Senior, this junior has got what he wanted."
"what?"
Yuanxu's expression condensed slightly, "It's only five hours, it's not enough. Why don't you go to the city to talk about it."
Zhou Shu shook his head, and said sincerely, "The juniors are so indifferent, and I'm afraid they won't be able to listen any more."
If it is the heart sutra of other methods, he can memorize it in his heart and slowly deduct it to realize from it, but this Buddhist scripture is different. He knows every word, but if no one explains it in detail, he will not understand it at all. It's useless, and when you listen, there is a feeling that your head is about to explode...
I rarely feel that I have nothing to do with Zen Tao.
But a lot has been gained today.
He was round and closed, and there was some regret in his eyes, but he still made a smile of the flower, and said kindly, "If there is interference from mediocre people, this is the end of today's opportunity, Yang Xianshi, you can know that these are already very good, it is enough to see You are destined to the Buddha, so it’s not in vain that the old man has worked hard."
"Thank you senior for your advice."
Zhou Shu thanked him once, and said thoughtfully, "The junior has something to ask senior."
Yuanxu glanced at Chaman, whose expression had improved, and smiled faintly, "Just tell me."
Zhou Shu took out two pages of the book, "This, it's about Buddhism, please help me see it."
Two book pages obtained from a pawnshop, Zhou Shu studied in Heibei for a while. Many powers could not be opened, but occasionally put Tan Wish beads on the side, this page can There was a reaction, and a **** pattern slowly emerged, which seemed to be something from Buddhism, but Zhou Shu couldn't open it with insufficient Zen power.
Yuanxu stared at the pages of the book and shook slightly, "Although it was blocked by Zen power, it is not entirely a Buddhist thing."
Looking at Zhou Shu, he slowly said, "A rare good thing, Yang Xianshi, are you sure you want me to open it for you, open it here?"
Zhou Shu nodded, "Meeting seniors is a chance, juniors don't want to miss it."
"Fine."
The roundness looked solemnly together, and then he stretched out his hand a little, the pages in Zhou Shu's hand suddenly glowed with gold, and they spread out in circles.
Ping An's heart shook slightly, as if he had noticed something, and took two steps back unconsciously.
Soon, the golden light gathered into a character, spiraling upwards around the page, like a golden pillar.
"Quickly understand!"
Looking at Zhou Shu, Yuan Xu suddenly yelled.
The head drank it like a Buddhist lion roaring, and the air kept trembling, even the square of the Saitama sect shook.
In fact, there is no need to remind, Zhou Shu's mind is already placed on these words, he has written down each word, and he is experiencing the meaning of it in the order.
Yes, he was able to realize that because he seemed familiar with this text, Yang Bai once explained part of it to him...If it is not wrong, it has some connection with the spell casting method, which may be another part that Yang Bai has not learned.
Others didn't miss it either. Whether it was Yuanxu or Chaman, or Wei Tong at the door, they were all trying to understand.
Even the disciples of the Saitama sect who were addicted to the peaceful beauty were awakened by the scream, and concentrated on feeling the words.
Everyone can see that this is a very good technique, the kind that you can't see at all.
With the exception of Ping An, she seemed a little afraid of this power.