Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 197
The scriptures almost drowned the little novice, and only then did he hear the little thing shout: "The almsgiver has the fate of a great Buddha, and I will give you two volumes of Buddhist scriptures and a rare thing."

Two golden lights flew out and landed in the hands, turning into two volumes of Buddhist scriptures.

Another dark thing flew out, it was Yan Xi's mobile phone just now, Yan Xi threw it back and scolded: "It's a big Buddha, fooling people with a second-hand mobile phone, who are you going to bury?"

There were two clanking sounds, and two beams of white light flew around him like a rainbow.

Yan Xi almost thought that Venerable Jiuyan was humiliated by him and killed him after eight hundred years.

Before he could move the Xuanye Sword in time, two odd-shaped long hooks landed in front of his feet.

Yan Xi was overjoyed, and hurriedly put away the double hooks.

With a flick of the little novice's sleeve robe, all the Buddhist scriptures disappeared, and he himself turned into a colorful fish, shaking his head and tail, flying lightly into the air.

Yan Xi still used the black-gold cassock and turned it into a black-gold Buddha cloud to collect the Buddha-sounding fish, thinking to himself: "I have to go back again, buy more Buddhist scriptures, and my apprentice can use this tail again." Where's the spirit fish!"

Yan Xi traveled back through the city, wandered around the city, and spent a lot of money to buy Buddhist scriptures. When he came back to Bald Peak with a lot of harvest, he saw Peng Yun's bitter face and shouted: "Master, this disciple chased and lost that man!" .”

Yan Xi patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, disciple, let's see what Master brought back for you?"

When Yan Xi took out a box of Buddhist scriptures and piled them up like a hill on the spot, Peng Yun was stunned and shouted, "Where did Master get these things?"

Yan Xi smiled and said, "Master is naturally prepared."

"I've already taken the spirit fish that that person used just now, try what you can get out of it."

Although Peng Yun regretted the red flood sword, after all, the red flood sword has been with him for a long time, and he has deep feelings, but after all, with the Jiuyin Guiyuan sword, it can't be said that he is overwhelmed with pain.

At this time, seeing so many Buddhist scriptures, I became interested and tried it again. When I saw a new little novice come out and asked: "Is there anyone?" Here you go!"

The turbulent Buddhist scriptures pressed the little novice below, and after a long while, there was no reply.

Feng Yun couldn't help shouting: "Could it be crushed to death?"

Yan Xi said: "Don't talk nonsense, how can a strange object, not a living being, be crushed to death by several volumes of books?"

The pile of Buddhist scriptures suddenly burst into strange light and disappeared together. The little novice said blankly: "The almsgiver has the fate of the Great Buddha, and I will give you a volume of the Demon Extinguishing Treasure Book and a strange thing."

A volume of Buddhist scriptures flew out and landed in Feng Yun's hands, and another black thing flew out. Yan Xi grabbed it first, threw it back, and cursed: "It's a big Buddha, and he used a second-hand mobile phone to fool people again. Who are you burying?"

Throwing the phone back, a Jiedao flew out and landed on the ground.

The little novice turned into a big fish of seven colors, and then soared into the air again. As soon as he flew more than ten feet away, he was wrapped up by Yan Xi's black golden cassock, which was transformed into a Buddha cloud.

This thing is quite useful, Yan Xi didn't know why Sun Caining didn't want it, but he definitely couldn't let it go.

Yan Xi glanced at the stone wall, and said: "There should be no benefit, next time we find some fellow students, the teacher will go to wholesale tens of thousands of volumes of Buddhist scriptures, and then come to meet the Buddha's fate."

The same Buddha-sounding fish can only be used once by one person. Yan Xi thought about how the Xueshan sent so many people and recruited hundreds of people, how could they evacuate Venerable Jiuyan's Buddhist collection.

Feng Yun thought to himself: "Teacher, is this going to turn the Snow Mountain School into a dual practice of Buddhism and Taoism?" He flipped through the magic mirror and said in surprise: "Master, this is a big volume of Buddhist magic spells. !"

Yan Xi took it over, touched the phone, and then remembered that he threw it back twice, flipped through it roughly, and said, "After you go back, copy ten copies for the teacher!"

Peng Yun exclaimed excitedly: "I will be able to transcribe completely within ten days."

Yan Xi thought in his heart: "Is your hand so fast? I will teach you how to write online novels later, and kill some eagle!"

Feng Yun can even refine the sword energy and thunder sound, even if his hands don't have the speed of sound, they are still close, and they are definitely the seeds of potential for writing online articles.

Feng Yun picked up the Jie Dao and said: "This Jie Dao is no worse than the Jiuyin Guiyuan Sword. Teacher doesn't have the Feijian, so just use it!"

Yan Xi refused and said, "Teacher has no shortage of flying swords."

Peng Yun said: "The teacher always exchanged it with that word, and it should belong to the teacher. Besides, the apprentice doesn't like to use throwing knives."

Yan Xi saw that Feng Yun was very sincere, so he accepted the Jie Dao with a smile, and said in his heart: "It doesn't look like a Jasper Jie Dao. Venerable Jiu Yan is known as the number one in conquering demons and the number one in refining treasures. How much has he practiced?" Baby, how many of them are Jiedao?"

Yan Xi put away his saber, looked at the bald peak several times, and was about to leave with Peng Yun when he saw another light coming from the sky.

Before Yan Xi said anything, Feng Yun called out: "Master, someone must have brought fish again."

"Let's wait on the sidelines!"

Yan Xi activated the invisibility technique again, and within half an hour, three beautiful women landed on the bald peak.A woman said: "Sisters, here is the Buddha collection left by Senior Zhuiyunsou, the Venerable Jiuyan, who was known as the number one in subduing demons and the number one in refining treasures among the four great monks in the past."

Yan Xi really still remembered that when he got the letter from the Wuming Swordsman, the monk Kuxuan mentioned it when he talked about the Buddha's collection.

It's just that when Yan Xi and the teacher went to Chase Yunsou's cave as guests, they didn't have the nerve to ask about it, and then they forgot about it.

Yan Xi didn't expect that old man Zhuiyun seemed to be telling people about this everywhere, not only monk Kuxuan knew about it, but these female cultivators also knew about it.

That's a little... subtle.

Several female cultivators controlled the escape light, turned around the bald peak, and saw the stone wall with Buddhist verses written on it. They also cast spells and attacked for a while, but they were almost swept away by the Buddha's light, so they didn't dare to be rash.

Yan Xi calculated the time and almost reached the limit of invisibility, so he said to Feng Yun: "Let's go!"

Feng Yun asked: "Master, don't you still want to grab the fish? How can you just leave?"

Yan Xi had no choice but to reply, "My invisibility technique is about to fail."

Feng Yun chuckled, and said, "Isn't it the invisibility technique? You know how to do this spell!"

He pinched the magic formula, and a clear light flashed, replacing Yan Xi's invisibility technique, quite elated.

Yan Xi took out a pack of cigarettes, intending to smoke one to ease the embarrassment.

Peng Yun reached out his hand very skillfully, took the cigarette, took out one, handed it to the master, took one himself, and put the rest of the whole pack into his arms, not forgetting it, and took out a lighter , Let the master light the cigarette first.

Yan Xi saw that lighter familiar, but he didn't know where this apprentice got it.

The two masters and apprentices hid themselves in mid-air, smoking cigarettes and watching the three female cultivators busy. After a while, Feng Yun threw away the butt of the cigarette and said, "Do they have no fish?"

(End of this chapter)