Nongmen medical incense: pastoral prosperity
Chapter 379 Master Qingfeng
Chapter 379 Master Qingfeng (2)
"It turned out to be Senior Zhang. The poor monk's Taoist name is Qingfeng, and people in the world call him Master Qingfeng."
The old monk was frightened by Zhang Shuman's strength, and he certainly didn't dare to rely on his elders to sell his elders and call himself a senior.Politely drooping his eyes, he saluted, and introduced himself neither humble nor overbearing.
Master Qingfeng?
As soon as the old monk's words came out, everyone present, including the innocent old man, gasped in shock.The eyeballs are all over the place, I can't believe it, it became famous more than 100 years ago.Master Qingfeng, who is known to be able to determine life and death with iron, is here.
What's even more incredible is that at such a young age, his appearance is not inferior to that of an innocent old man.The spirit is so steep that it is impossible to see that the person in front of him will be a person who has almost stepped into the coffin when he was a hundred years old.
However, according to the legend, Master Qingfeng, shouldn't he be an expert who should see through the world of mortals?
Thinking of Master Qingfeng's greedy appearance just now, he actually robbed people of fruits in full view.He even stared eagerly at the fruit on the plate, which made people's eyes drop to the ground.
"What's the matter, Wuxie, is Master Qingfeng famous?"
Seeing everyone stunned, even the innocent old man opened his mouth in astonishment so much that he could stuff a few big eggs.
Frowning slightly, Zhang Shuman asked puzzledly.
"Master doesn't know Master Qingfeng?"
Hearing Zhang Shuman's inquiry, the innocent old man was taken aback again.He didn't expect that the famous Qingfeng Shangfeng, a half-immortal-like living god, would have people who didn't know him or heard of the treasure name.
"Haven't you heard it's amazing?"
The corner of his mouth twitched, and Zhang Shuman asked back.
"No, Master Qingfeng Master is known to almost everyone in the whole continent. It is said that Qingfeng Master can see a person's past and present lives. People should be more than 160 years old."
With a flash of inspiration, the innocent old man suddenly thought of something.In a certain respect, my own master can be said to be very novice.Almost nothing happened in Jianghu.He stayed completely in the small village and kept his ears shut.Even when he reported his door number back then, the master didn't have much reaction.
Smiling in understanding, the innocent old man took the initiative to explain in a doggy manner.
master?
Master Qingfeng's eyes widened in surprise when he heard the old man's respectful address to Zhang Shuman.Looking back and forth at the innocent old man and Zhang Shuman.Thoughtfully thinking to himself, could it be that the young girl in front of her is also good at setting her face.
In itself, not really a little girl.
Thinking of this possibility, Master Qingfeng suddenly understood Zhang Shuman's inscrutable cultivation.
What, the old monk in front of me is over 160 years old?
Shu Lang, Chunmei and others all looked at Master Qingfeng in shock.However, I also thought of what was introduced in Miscellaneous Notes on Cultivation, the more powerful the practice, the longer the lifespan can be extended indefinitely.The eldest sister herself has practiced to the present and has a lifespan of 1000 years.
Moreover, the appearance will hardly change again, until the end of life.
"Well, I understand, old monk, do you still want to eat these fruits?"
Nodding in understanding, Zhang Shuman turned his gaze back to Master Qingfeng.Catching the scorching heat in Master Qingfeng's eyes, Zhang Shuman raised his eyebrows with a half-smile.
"I think, if Senior Zhang can't finish eating, the poor monk can help Senior Zhang solve it for him."
In order to eat the spiritual fruit, Master Qingfeng is really not afraid of being laughed at by others.With a cheeky face, he said excitedly.
As soon as these words came out, even the innocent old man who admired Master Qingfeng heard Master Qingfeng's words.The corners of Lei's mouth twitched wildly, as if struck by lightning, and their jaws could hardly close in shock.
The greedy old monk in front of him is really a half-immortal Master Qingfeng, an expert who never eats fireworks in the world.
As for the rest of the people, their mouths were cramped, and they froze in place.
"Well, I don't need to trouble the old monk. However, if the old monk can answer a few of my questions, I'm satisfied. It's no problem to give you all these spiritual fruits."
The image of an expert was shattered, and Zhang Shuman didn't think of this pious old monk.He would suddenly say such shocking words, and a flock of crows would fly over his head.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Shuman calmly set off.
"Really, of course you can. Senior Zhang just asks. The poor monk will know everything and say everything."
Hearing the play, Master Qingfeng was shocked all over.As if he had been beaten with chicken blood, he couldn't wait to agree.
Having been hit so much, the innocent old man can only sigh, and the master is the calmest.Experts, when they meet their own masters, they are all floating clouds.
"Okay, you can tell me, Buddhist practitioners like you. Or practitioners like me, how many do you know?"
Straight to the point, Zhang Shuman said pretending to be calm.
"Cultivators? It turns out that senior Zhang is called a cultivator. Senior Zhang, there are not many people who are as good as the poor monks. Unless they are high-ranking monks from individual temples, as far as the poor monks know, there are only three people. As for Zhang Except for you, the poor monks have been spreading around for more than 100 years and have never seen the cultivators mentioned by the seniors."
After pondering for a moment with downcast eyes, Master Qingfeng honestly told what he knew.
"Oh, there are only three, how is the strength, who is better than you?"
Hearing that Master Qingfeng had not met one other than her in a hundred years, Zhang Shuman was secretly relieved.If there is no accident, it means that there are no practitioners here.
As for the existence of Buddhist cultivators, there are only three, which makes Zhang Shuman feel relieved.
After thinking about it, it is not easy to cultivate this Buddha. It is all about slowly practicing merit and enlightenment.The most important point is that Buddhist practitioners can hardly kill or torture at will.The possibility of becoming an enemy is very low. Thinking of this, Zhang Shuman's tense nerves are also slightly relaxed.
"Two are my apprentices, and the other is my senior brother. My senior brother's cultivation level is slightly higher than mine, but it is not as unfathomable as Senior Zhang."
For a plate of spiritual fruits, Master Qingfeng really didn't hold anything back.Without even thinking about it, he shook out what he knew.
If Master Qingfeng's senior brother, there are two unlucky disciples.Knowing that Master Qingfeng betrayed them without hesitation just for a plate of spiritual fruit, he wondered if he would vomit blood in anger.
"Okay, I am very satisfied with this answer, Chunmei gave this plate of fruit to the old monk."
Nodding in satisfaction, Zhang Shuman caught a glimpse of the greedy Master Qingfeng who was almost drooling, and almost laughed out loud.With a wink at Chunmei, she graciously fulfilled what she promised earlier.
"Hey, thank you Senior Zhang."
Before Chunmei could bring the plate over, Master Qingfeng anxiously stepped forward and poured the plate of fruit into the cloth bag he was traveling with.The monkey who lost his image in a big way made everyone want to faint again.
(End of this chapter)
"It turned out to be Senior Zhang. The poor monk's Taoist name is Qingfeng, and people in the world call him Master Qingfeng."
The old monk was frightened by Zhang Shuman's strength, and he certainly didn't dare to rely on his elders to sell his elders and call himself a senior.Politely drooping his eyes, he saluted, and introduced himself neither humble nor overbearing.
Master Qingfeng?
As soon as the old monk's words came out, everyone present, including the innocent old man, gasped in shock.The eyeballs are all over the place, I can't believe it, it became famous more than 100 years ago.Master Qingfeng, who is known to be able to determine life and death with iron, is here.
What's even more incredible is that at such a young age, his appearance is not inferior to that of an innocent old man.The spirit is so steep that it is impossible to see that the person in front of him will be a person who has almost stepped into the coffin when he was a hundred years old.
However, according to the legend, Master Qingfeng, shouldn't he be an expert who should see through the world of mortals?
Thinking of Master Qingfeng's greedy appearance just now, he actually robbed people of fruits in full view.He even stared eagerly at the fruit on the plate, which made people's eyes drop to the ground.
"What's the matter, Wuxie, is Master Qingfeng famous?"
Seeing everyone stunned, even the innocent old man opened his mouth in astonishment so much that he could stuff a few big eggs.
Frowning slightly, Zhang Shuman asked puzzledly.
"Master doesn't know Master Qingfeng?"
Hearing Zhang Shuman's inquiry, the innocent old man was taken aback again.He didn't expect that the famous Qingfeng Shangfeng, a half-immortal-like living god, would have people who didn't know him or heard of the treasure name.
"Haven't you heard it's amazing?"
The corner of his mouth twitched, and Zhang Shuman asked back.
"No, Master Qingfeng Master is known to almost everyone in the whole continent. It is said that Qingfeng Master can see a person's past and present lives. People should be more than 160 years old."
With a flash of inspiration, the innocent old man suddenly thought of something.In a certain respect, my own master can be said to be very novice.Almost nothing happened in Jianghu.He stayed completely in the small village and kept his ears shut.Even when he reported his door number back then, the master didn't have much reaction.
Smiling in understanding, the innocent old man took the initiative to explain in a doggy manner.
master?
Master Qingfeng's eyes widened in surprise when he heard the old man's respectful address to Zhang Shuman.Looking back and forth at the innocent old man and Zhang Shuman.Thoughtfully thinking to himself, could it be that the young girl in front of her is also good at setting her face.
In itself, not really a little girl.
Thinking of this possibility, Master Qingfeng suddenly understood Zhang Shuman's inscrutable cultivation.
What, the old monk in front of me is over 160 years old?
Shu Lang, Chunmei and others all looked at Master Qingfeng in shock.However, I also thought of what was introduced in Miscellaneous Notes on Cultivation, the more powerful the practice, the longer the lifespan can be extended indefinitely.The eldest sister herself has practiced to the present and has a lifespan of 1000 years.
Moreover, the appearance will hardly change again, until the end of life.
"Well, I understand, old monk, do you still want to eat these fruits?"
Nodding in understanding, Zhang Shuman turned his gaze back to Master Qingfeng.Catching the scorching heat in Master Qingfeng's eyes, Zhang Shuman raised his eyebrows with a half-smile.
"I think, if Senior Zhang can't finish eating, the poor monk can help Senior Zhang solve it for him."
In order to eat the spiritual fruit, Master Qingfeng is really not afraid of being laughed at by others.With a cheeky face, he said excitedly.
As soon as these words came out, even the innocent old man who admired Master Qingfeng heard Master Qingfeng's words.The corners of Lei's mouth twitched wildly, as if struck by lightning, and their jaws could hardly close in shock.
The greedy old monk in front of him is really a half-immortal Master Qingfeng, an expert who never eats fireworks in the world.
As for the rest of the people, their mouths were cramped, and they froze in place.
"Well, I don't need to trouble the old monk. However, if the old monk can answer a few of my questions, I'm satisfied. It's no problem to give you all these spiritual fruits."
The image of an expert was shattered, and Zhang Shuman didn't think of this pious old monk.He would suddenly say such shocking words, and a flock of crows would fly over his head.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Shuman calmly set off.
"Really, of course you can. Senior Zhang just asks. The poor monk will know everything and say everything."
Hearing the play, Master Qingfeng was shocked all over.As if he had been beaten with chicken blood, he couldn't wait to agree.
Having been hit so much, the innocent old man can only sigh, and the master is the calmest.Experts, when they meet their own masters, they are all floating clouds.
"Okay, you can tell me, Buddhist practitioners like you. Or practitioners like me, how many do you know?"
Straight to the point, Zhang Shuman said pretending to be calm.
"Cultivators? It turns out that senior Zhang is called a cultivator. Senior Zhang, there are not many people who are as good as the poor monks. Unless they are high-ranking monks from individual temples, as far as the poor monks know, there are only three people. As for Zhang Except for you, the poor monks have been spreading around for more than 100 years and have never seen the cultivators mentioned by the seniors."
After pondering for a moment with downcast eyes, Master Qingfeng honestly told what he knew.
"Oh, there are only three, how is the strength, who is better than you?"
Hearing that Master Qingfeng had not met one other than her in a hundred years, Zhang Shuman was secretly relieved.If there is no accident, it means that there are no practitioners here.
As for the existence of Buddhist cultivators, there are only three, which makes Zhang Shuman feel relieved.
After thinking about it, it is not easy to cultivate this Buddha. It is all about slowly practicing merit and enlightenment.The most important point is that Buddhist practitioners can hardly kill or torture at will.The possibility of becoming an enemy is very low. Thinking of this, Zhang Shuman's tense nerves are also slightly relaxed.
"Two are my apprentices, and the other is my senior brother. My senior brother's cultivation level is slightly higher than mine, but it is not as unfathomable as Senior Zhang."
For a plate of spiritual fruits, Master Qingfeng really didn't hold anything back.Without even thinking about it, he shook out what he knew.
If Master Qingfeng's senior brother, there are two unlucky disciples.Knowing that Master Qingfeng betrayed them without hesitation just for a plate of spiritual fruit, he wondered if he would vomit blood in anger.
"Okay, I am very satisfied with this answer, Chunmei gave this plate of fruit to the old monk."
Nodding in satisfaction, Zhang Shuman caught a glimpse of the greedy Master Qingfeng who was almost drooling, and almost laughed out loud.With a wink at Chunmei, she graciously fulfilled what she promised earlier.
"Hey, thank you Senior Zhang."
Before Chunmei could bring the plate over, Master Qingfeng anxiously stepped forward and poured the plate of fruit into the cloth bag he was traveling with.The monkey who lost his image in a big way made everyone want to faint again.
(End of this chapter)
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