Chapter 1120

"Even if you only focused on Cultivation and didn't care about these worldly grievances, how many experts did you see along the way? At that time, seven monks who couldn't see through the cultivation were chased and killed by a group of ordinary people, and each one was beaten to rags. You're not curious about those!"

Ye Feng was angry again, but the disciple was not his. After a while, he still had to get to the point. However, after his complaints, the disciples of Wuzhuang temple were really aware of the crisis. It was another taste to hear Ye Feng talk about the whole story.

"It must be strange that high-level Buddhist monks appear where they shouldn't appear. Judging from the situation at that time, one possibility is that they know that the insect ancestor is rampant and want to take the opportunity to preach and win over believers. In addition, they make some ill gotten money while taking advantage of the emptiness of all sects in Shifeng Prefecture."

"However, when preaching, the orthodox Buddhist sects usually pick up the state capitals and the world that lack aura and few practitioners. Shifeng state itself is a chaotic place and a hidden pile of soldiers, so whether preaching or seeking money, the orthodox Buddhist sects will not come to this muddy water."

"Without orthodoxy, the seven monks must be experts of the side branch sect. Almost all the side branch sects of Buddhism are around the floating island of Buddhism. So when I saw them, I thought they must have means of transmission."

"But I didn't expect that there were so many businesses in Puhua mountain. At first, I just wanted to use their transmission method to send us near Nanhai, and then from there to Zhanbei state. You heard the rest at that time, and think about it slowly. It's Guanyin's birthday in a few days. Since I'm here, I have to meet Nanhai believers. You want to follow me and finish drinking later If you want to go out and have a look, remember not to leave the city. "

Nanhai has a good relationship with Wuzhuang temple. The disciples of Wuzhuang temple will never be in danger in the cities under the jurisdiction of Nanhai. But the disciples had just been told by Ye Feng. They were afraid of him, so no one dared to go out to play. They followed Ye Feng to the purple bamboo forest and met the monkey king.

"Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, gag

"Hehe, with all due respect, you don't have what they want now." Ye Feng said.

"What about you? Do you have it?"

"I have some, but I can't give them."

"Hey! Boy! You want to be angry with Lao sun again, don't you? Say! What do they want!" Sun Wukong shouted, holding Ye Feng in his face.

They are short-sighted. Do you have any extra?

"If you have time to scare me, you'd better think about how to deal with those who buy Bodhi seeds! As for them, when you're free, tell them about the havoc in heaven, and they'll benefit a lot!"

Ye Feng said with a bad smile and shook his fingers. As a result, the monkey king only felt that his feet were empty, his hands were soft, and then came back to his mind. Ye Feng had disappeared... "Uncle Shi, we provoked shopkeeper ye before. He must have just wanted to say that we are short-sighted. It's for your sake. It's no fun to say it directly..." Chang Sheng said with a sad face.

"Son of a bitch! How dare you scold me! But Lao sun doesn't have as many things as him..."

Later, Sun Wukong told the disciples of Wuzhuang temple that in those years, the disciples were excited at first, but they didn't understand why Ye Feng was angry until Sun Wukong told the truth. But Ye Feng doesn't know this. He is helping Keats and them give birth to Bodhi.

"It's said in the Jianghu that this baby can help people through the turn of the century. What does Master Keats think?"

"Although the poor monk hasn't experienced the turn of the century, we have no other wishes except to take this to universal life. If we can get away with the robbery, it will be our blessing?" Keats said with a smile.

"How have you been practicing this year?"

"Sharpening a knife does not delay firewood cutting. The great master used to think about the world, which really delayed a lot. But now the believers live a happy life. The great master believes in wealth and understands the Buddha Dharma. He will get twice the result with half the effort."

"As soon as the deer riding Luohan dies, all sects and factions are in danger. Coupled with the insect ancestor's harm to the common people in the central part, this chaos has already been opened. This year is an opportunity for you to gather more like-minded people, or to help the common people, or to help the great people understand. Let me ask you a word, do you want to do something?"

"Amitabha, benefactor Ye is willing to help Nanhai. The Bodhisattva will certainly appreciate it. As for me, it's enough to understand all living beings here. There's nothing else to ask. Amitabha"

Keats was so absorbed in this that he should have no problem getting through the turn of the century. When Ye Feng asked this, he was just thinking about Keats' safety. When he finished, he put his heart in his stomach and later found shancai boy to discuss this year's sales.

With the bodhi tree, the good money boy, the money manager, has a bigger pocket, and his words and deeds are stronger than before. So I got a lot of incense in the lower boundary. When I saw Ye Feng, a small face immediately smiled into a flower.

"The most important thing now is to support the lower world. You must know better than me what benefits there are. If you don't have enough money, come to me at any time, even if it's the belief of one city and one place. Then before I come this time, I'll talk to the host of Puhua mountain, 108... Don't tell the monkey king about these things. Just make your own arrangements."

What did Ye Feng tell shancai boy? No one heard. But when the story of Puhua mountain buying Bodhi at a high price spread, the monkey king was not happy. The reason is very simple. Puhua Shanguang gave money and didn't give it to the Buddha who has the power of all sentient beings.

"You think it's Chinese cabbage! You didn't count some of the people who were sent before. WOW! If Keats hadn't taught them by words and deeds and frightened them with the alternation of eras, you really thought those people were like Keats!"

Ye Feng didn't believe Sun Wukong when he heard that he was defeated by his men, but he had to believe it after Sun Wukong was run away by shancai's childishness.

And those Bodhi seeds, from one million yellow crystals plus three Buddhas, directly become two hundred thousand. In the end, there were more than 400 Bodhi seeds, except that Ye Feng had to go for 10, and 54 for the other three great men, which earned more than 800 million yellow crystals!

"Amitabha, it is said that Jinfeng is the God of wealth. If I say, you are the reincarnation of the God of wealth. We Puhua mountain have worked hard for a hundred years, but we don't earn as much as you do when you come to the South China Sea."

The speaker is Huineng. He is the closing disciple of the host of Puhua mountain. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes and is likable. He is smart and immortal. After the host of Puhua mountain paid a birthday call to Guanyin, he left him to assist Ye Feng in using the method of transmission.

"Little monk, your master knows what you're talking about. Do you want to face the wall and think about it?" Chang Sheng said with a smile.

"Hey hey, our Puhua mountain is not a famous sect. There are not so many incense offerings in the lower world, and there are no awards in the upper world. We have worked hard to earn money for our cultivation."