Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 216 The Bitter Monk

"We should overthrow the feudal dynasty and establish..."

"Forget it, it's all in online novels, things that are not allowed to be written."

Yan Xi was walking fast all the way, when suddenly someone patted his shoulder lightly, he couldn't help being shocked, the treasured sword at his waist was unsheathed, and he slashed across the waist, but nothing was hit.

When he turned his head, he saw a young monk, who was supposed to be fine-looking, but with drooping brows, he looked somewhat miserable. He was dressed in a coarse cloth monk's robe, and his figure was vigorous.

Yan Xi's eyebrows twitched suddenly, and he secretly felt something was wrong.

The young monk clasped his hands together as a salute, and asked sincerely, "Did the almsgiver see my junior brother?"

Yan Xi was even more startled, and asked, "How do I know who the little master's junior is?"

The young monk took out a ring knife from his sleeve, and said: "This thing has a spirit, and it can remind me from time to time. My junior brother Song Dafeng was lost half a year ago. I followed the reminder from this thing and came all the way to Wan'an City, but it pointed to the benefactor. That's why I asked."

Yan Xi thought to himself: "Bitter Monk, Biyu quits the sword!"

"I figured it out, why monk Ku gave me a sword, it must be the reminder of this jasper sword."

"As for why the Jasper Jiedao, a Buddhist treasure, would give such a hint..."

Yan Xi felt that, as a time traveler, he should be a bit forced.

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He smiled slightly and said: "I don't know the origin of the little master, and I can't provide the whereabouts of junior brother Ling, but I see that the little master doesn't seem to have settled down yet, why don't you come with me!"

"Perhaps by my side, I can see Junior Brother Ling!"

The young monk pondered slightly, feeling helpless, and said, "That's fine!"

Only then did Yan Xi ask: "What is the name of the little master? Who is the master, and where is the order?"

The young monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said: "Little monk Ku monk, family teacher Ku Xuan, monk in Shaochan Temple!"

Yan Xi thought in his heart: "It really is you!"

He stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation, smiled slightly, and rushed back to Prince Ning's Mansion.

Monk Ku was also quite surprised why this tycoon lived in the palace, but he practiced Buddhism since he was a child, and he was able to suppress his thoughts, so he didn't ask too many questions.

Yan Xi returned to the palace, but found that Peng Yun had long since disappeared.

He thought to himself: "It's quite a strange thing for such a lively kid to be able to stay in the palace."

Yan Xi is not worried about Peng Yun. As the younger generation, the most outstanding sword fairy is not necessarily his opponent, even the heretical monks of the older generation.There are not many real practitioners in Wan'an City, and Feng Yun can run amok.

He invited Monk Ku to his room and asked someone. Di Jiu hadn't come back yet, so he couldn't pick up the Kou family members, so he could only ask his servants to bring some refreshments.

Seeing that the bitter monk was just chanting scriptures silently, he didn't want to touch these exquisite refreshments, and said with a smile: "Master, if you are not used to eating these delicate things, I have a few vegetarian sticks here, made of tofu, which can satisfy your hunger."

Yan Xi handed over a few ham sausages, and even peeled them open with his own hands.

The bitter monk took it and sniffed it. It really didn't smell like "meat". He took a bite and it didn't smell like "meat".

Yan Xi handed over another can of beer, and the bitter monk took a sip. He didn't think it was very tasty, but he felt that the gift from the benefactor should not be rejected or wasted.

Yan Xi looked at him with a smile, took a mouthful of ham sausage and a mouthful of beer, eating happily, and thought: "This is a little eminent monk!"

He glanced at the sleeve of monk Ku's robe, and suddenly a thought popped up, and he thought to himself: "According to the Internet, every world has its own way of heaven. Could it be that my special character card is against the way of heaven? , that’s why they are constantly sent down various methods of death?”

Although this is just wild thinking, Yan Xi feels that it seems to make sense.

He thought deeply for a while, lost his mind, and subconsciously handed some bread to the bitter monk, and opened the beer delivery until the bitter monk said that he was full and could not eat any more, then he came back to his senses, slightly With a smile, he said apologetically, "It's supposed to treat the master generously, but it's really disrespectful to give so much dry food."

The bitter monk said hastily: "I am already grateful for the kindness."

Yan Xi took another pack of cigarettes, handed one to the bitter monk, and said, "Here, let's get rid of the smoke and fire in the world."

Monk Ku didn't know what kind of custom this was, and there was no such thing as cigarettes in the Jiayin world, so Buddhism naturally had no relevant precepts. When he saw Yan Xi puffing smoke, it didn't seem to be a violation of the precepts, and he followed suit.

Commonly known as a cigarette after a meal, it is better than a living god!

Yan Xi himself doesn't actually smoke, but he deeply feels that this thing is a means of socializing, and sometimes it is quite effective.

At night, before Di Jiu came back, Peng Yun came back first.

As soon as he entered the room, he exclaimed excitedly: "Master, do you know who I met? I saw that pair of sisters again."

When Peng Yun saw Monk Ku, he was slightly surprised and said: "Master, you have taken in another apprentice? This little monk is a bit impressive! Just like Huang Daban, he is a generation of martial arts congenitals, and his talent is very good."

Yan Xi didn't notice that Monk Ku was actually martial arts, he was slightly surprised, and asked: "Does little master really have such martial arts?"

Monk Ku chanted the Buddha's name, and said with a little embarrassment: "My master taught me Shaochan Temple martial arts since I was a child, and I have a little talent. When I was sixteen years old, I practiced the top three schools of Shaochan Temple. , In the second year, somehow, I stepped into the world of law."

Yan Xi thought in his heart: "Master Ni will get you some serious Buddhist scriptures when he turns around."

He thought for a while and asked: "Master Kuxuan is known as the number one monk in Shaochan Temple, and it is said that he is also a swordsman. Didn't he teach you the swordsman's kung fu?"

The bitter monk shook his head.

Yan Xi immediately understood that Ku Xuan knew that this apprentice was a natural disciple of the Buddha, and he didn't want to teach the exercises he had put together, for fear of delaying his career.

He stroked the story line, took a Buddhist scripture, handed it to the bitter monk and said, "Master is fine, just read this yogi's theory to relieve boredom!"

This is his plan to go to the Buddha's Treasure to exchange for treasures. He has traveled back recently and bought them online. Because he wants to retreat and practice the swordsmanship of combining the body and the sword, he didn't go to the bald peak.

At this time, it is just a routine operation to randomly take a Buddhist scripture and give it to the bitter monk.

Monk Ku took the Buddhist scripture and saw that it was a Buddhist scripture he hadn't read before. He opened it and took a look.

Yan Xi didn't bother the young monk, pulled Feng Yun aside, and asked, "Apprentice, Master wants to find you a junior. What can you do to make him switch to our sect of Daxue Mountain?"

Peng Yun glanced at the bitter monk and said: "This young monk must have great perseverance and great wisdom to be able to achieve martial arts. He must be very stubborn, and he must be very loyal to his master's Buddhism."

"It's hard to say."

"Unless the master accepts his master."

"I heard that Monk Kuxuan traveled here and there in order to learn the swordsman school, and he was very enthusiastic. If there is a chance to enter my snow mountain, he must have no integrity."

(End of this chapter)