Baishixian Road

Chapter 69
After Xu Mo finished speaking the "Diamond Sutra", the three people listening to the class immediately asked various questions, and one of them, who was tall and fat, asked the most.

However, the other party is indeed knowledgeable, especially in Buddhism, with profound attainments.

There were some questions that Xu Mo almost stopped asking.

Fortunately, there are many things in Xu Mo's stomach, and he can interpret them from different angles. He doesn't need to explain too clearly, the other party can understand, which saves Xu Mo a lot of trouble.

Talking to smart people is easy.

The old woman's understanding of Buddhism was obviously not as good as the other two, so she asked few questions and listened quietly most of the time, as if thinking deeply.

It seems that I didn't understand.

After the lecture, Xu Mo found that the opening time of this square city was almost over.

"It's amazing, it's true that Buddhism is vast, and there is no end to learning."

The fat man over there let out a sigh of pleasure.

It is like a hungry person belching his stomach after eating a meal, or like a sleepy person belching after a long sleep.

It is the ultimate comfort after satisfaction.

Xu Mo put away the treasure exchanged by the other party.

These things are enough for him to study for a few days.

"That's it, it's good to get both money and goods."

Xu Mo muttered.

At this time, the big fat man on the opposite side suddenly said: "Mr. Xu's next lecture, will it be two days later?"

"Lecture? Two days later?"

Xu Mo was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to say that he would not talk about it in the future.

But he suddenly reacted.

He came to Fangshi not just to gain benefits.

Before, I was shy, my pockets were empty, and I couldn't exchange anything.

Now that you can gain benefits through 'lecturing', why not do it?

The most important thing is that I basically don't need to pay anything, I just need to be a porter of the two worlds.

To put it more bluntly, it is tantamount to prostitution.

Such a good thing, why not do it again?

After considering the pros and cons, Xu Mo used the law of true fragrance to the extreme.

"Yes, two days later."

After finishing speaking, the old woman said to the strange person in the nearby teahouse: "Did you hear that, Mr. Xu said, two days later, continue to tell stories here."

When many weird painters heard this, they all smiled happily.

However, their smiling faces still make people's scalp tingle and their hearts tingle with fear.

Xu Mo glanced at the old woman. The other party obviously wanted to hear the story, and deliberately set up a trick to put herself in it.

But it's still the same sentence, since Xu Mo has benefited from this incident, Xu Mo doesn't want to care about it so much.

Besides, it is really not difficult for him to carry some interesting stories over.

It is wonderful to get benefits, but if you don’t get them, you have the right to do good deeds.

"That's it for now, everyone, goodbye."

Xu Mo didn't stay long, he planned to go back and study the magic tools and exercises he got. After speaking, he silently recited the magic spell for breaking away from dreams in "Strike the Spirit", and his body disappeared like a bubble.

After Xu Mo disappeared, the three people who had just listened to the "Diamond Sutra" looked at each other.

"This Buddhist scripture is mysterious and contains the truth of the Dao, but I don't know where this Mr. Xu got it?" It was the chubby masked man who spoke.

Naturally, he was not asking his companion, but the old woman.

The old woman chuckled: "Master, I'm not familiar with that Mr. Xu, why don't you ask him directly."

The fat masked man smiled and said nothing.

The next moment, his figure also disappeared without a trace.

His companion nodded at the old woman, and, too, turned into foam.

The old woman's exposed eyes narrowed.

"These two old monks are not simple, but rather like the two from the 'Fachan Temple'. If this is the case, it will be interesting. Fachan Temple is a holy place for Buddhism and Taoism. Even they call it a wonderful Buddhist scripture. Where did it come from? Could it be..."

The old woman didn't know what to think of, her pupils shrank.

"It's not that the old monk forgot to ask, or he didn't dare to ask him, then who is he?"

At this time, another immortal cultivator came and asked around. When he saw the old woman, he immediately came over to inquire.

"Just now, was there a gentleman giving a lecture here?"

The old woman nodded: "Yes, but it's over."

The few cultivators were disappointed when they heard this.

"However, I have written down what he said about the Diamond Sutra. If you want to hear it, you can exchange it with treasures."

"Really? That's fine!"

If Xu Mo were here, he would definitely scold the old woman for being shameless. The other party resold his things, and the profit was doubled, earning more than him.

The old woman is also very powerful.

At least he has a superb memory, and actually retells the "Diamond Sutra" that Xu Mo said just now.

Not a single word is bad.

Among the few immortal cultivators, there were those who practiced Buddhist principles intensively. They knew the goods and savored them carefully. After being shocked, they suddenly had an epiphany, like a thunderbolt empowerment, and burst out laughing.

"Wonderful, wonderful, this Buddhist scripture contains the truth of the Dao, and all the doubts in my heart are completely resolved, hahahaha... No, no, this kind of Buddhist principles can never come from the mouth of ordinary people, what ordinary people can't think of, absolutely I can’t think of it, I understand, I understand, it’s a fairy, it’s a Buddha, yes, it must be, the person who passed on this Buddhist scripture must be a living immortal Buddha, ah, ah, I missed him, I would like to worship him as my teacher, Where is my teacher?"

This cultivator was actually a little crazy.

Those who do not practice Buddhism, although they also know the extraordinaryness of this scripture, their perception is obviously far less intense and straightforward than those who practice Buddhism.

It is also because this Buddhist practitioner is not deep in Taoism, and his mood is not good, otherwise, even though the two abbots of Fachan Temple were shocked, they still managed to stabilize their state of mind, so as not to go crazy on the spot.

This farce caused a lot of commotion.

The old woman also didn't want to cause trouble, so she also left quietly.

But the "Fangshi Storyteller" incident obviously couldn't be covered up, and it was spread by some people.

But the two old monks who left first didn't know about this kind of thing, let alone Xu Mo.

Still in Fachan Temple.

The abbot sat alone in the Thousand-Buddha Cave, but he drove everyone out, and ordered that no one would be seen when he came, and no one was allowed to disturb him when he was sitting in meditation.

Outside, the old monk Jing Kong clenched his hands tightly in his robe, and walked quickly, until he reached his own quiet room, he couldn't hold on, his body twisted.

With a snort, his face was cracked again like torn kraft paper.

"Buddha, Buddha..."

The evil ghost hiding under the skin of the flesh and blood squeezed out half of its face, roaring frantically.

The other normal half of the old monk Jingkong's face now looked foolish.

"It is indeed a Buddha. I have been searching for Buddhist principles for so many years, and this is the first time I am so close to the real Buddha."

The evil ghost under the skin laughed strangely.

"Eat Buddha, I am Buddha, let me eat him, must let me eat him..."

While speaking, the evil ghost was violent, like a bloodthirsty beast, beating inside the old monk's skin, the bigger the crack in the skin, and countless fangs protruding from the flesh and blood below, it was very terrifying.

It seems that in the next moment, a terrifying evil spirit will emerge from the split human skin.

"Shut your mouth, and act recklessly without planning, is the way of self-destruction, don't you understand?"

That half normal face reprimanded.

It's as if reprimanding this evil spirit has become natural.

"Fart, don't you want to eat it too, I'm just expressing my heart, think about it, eating him will be of great benefit to you and me."

This time the old monk Jingkong didn't speak.

It seems that he is also considering the possibility of this matter.

for a long time.

"Abbot, we won't let us do this. If we really want so many, the abbot will be the first to kill us."

There was a trace of unwillingness and helplessness in the old monk Jingkong's tone.

"Then act first, take the abbot first..."

"Hush!" The old monk Jingkong stretched out his hand, and firmly pressed the mouth of the evil spirit.

"Don't speak nonsense about this matter. Don't forget how terrifying the abbot is."

Hearing this, the irascible evil spirit seemed to have remembered something from the past, his ferocious eyes narrowed a lot, and slowly, he hid himself under the flesh and blood again.

The old monk Jingkong took a deep breath, put the cracked human skin back together, and sat still, as if he had settled down.

(End of this chapter)