I Joined the Chat Group and Was Treated As an Expert

　　He smiled and said:

　　"The field hides unicorns, and Changshan City is really extraordinary."

　　"Master Yang, if you and I continue arguing like this, I'm afraid there will be no results in a few days or nights. Why don't we go to the small shop next to us and watch the calligraphy and paintings inside?"

Chapter [-] Seeking Paintings

　　small shop?

　　Yang Li looked aside, his eyes suddenly became strange.

　　He is familiar with this shop.

　　In the conference room in Kyoto two days ago, I just saw from the surveillance video that there was an expert living in seclusion here, and the instructions from above were not to provoke the other party.

　　"It's not that I want to go in."

　　Yang Li murmured in his heart, and with a smile he stretched out his hand and said, "Master, please!"

　　"Amitabha."

　　Xuan Ku said a Buddha's name, and walked towards the small shop in front, and several monks next to him quickly followed.

　　Yang Li did not go in immediately.

　　He took out the walkie-talkie, looked up at the nearby camera, and said in a low voice, "Boss, Xuan Ku entered that store."

　　"I saw."

　　The voice on the other side was calm, and it didn't seem surprising, "Follow in."

　　Yang Li nodded and strode up to catch up with Xuan Ku.

　　"There are guests here."

　　Inside the store, Ye Feng was concentrating on carving something with an engraving pen in his hand. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he casually said, "Yuhuang, help me entertain first."

　　"I'm about to be your buddy..."

　　Yu Huang complained, but stood up honestly, with a graceful figure, facing Xuan Ku and the others who were walking towards the store, smiling and polite, "How many customers want to buy something?"

　　"Huh? This voice is..."

　　Yang Li, who was following behind, raised his head abruptly, and his expression changed immediately after seeing Yu Huang.

　　A drop of cold sweat appeared on his forehead: "Why is she here?"

　　"Amitabha."

　　Xuan Ku clasped his hands together, recited the Buddha's name, and stared at Yu Huang with turbid eyes, "Girl, have we met somewhere?"

　　"A lot of men have said that."

　　Yu Huang stood upright, with his hands folded on his lower abdomen, like a waiter welcoming guests.

　　She smiled: "Master, please come in."

　　Xuan Ku frowned, stared at her a few more times, and then walked into the store.

　　The moment he stepped over the threshold, Xuan Ku shuddered.

　　A small shop seems to be a world of its own, full of unfathomable Dao rhymes, intertwined into a network, standing inside, as if standing in the ocean of Dao!

　　on the wall.

　　The rhythm of each calligraphy and painting is flowing, and each one contains the truth of heaven and earth. Just glanced at it, and countless insights flooded into my mind. The whole person almost exploded, and almost died on the spot!

　　Xuan Ku quickly retracted his gaze, not daring to look any further.

　　He thought that there was only an expert with a similar cultivation base to him, but he didn't expect that it was just the calligraphy and painting of the other party, it was so terrifying!

　　"Amitabha!"

　　Xuan Ku took a deep breath and said a Buddha name.

　　A slanting sun shone through the window lattice, and shone on the young man sitting at the table earnestly carving.

　　Xuan Ku looked at it, and his eyes were immediately attracted.

　　Ye Feng's movements are simple and casual, but in his eyes, he can only see the lines of avenues appearing under Ye Feng's engravings.

　　"Rejuvenate!"

　　A word appeared in Xuan Ku's mind, and he was horrified.

　　Of course, Xuan Ku is very clear about what these simple words mean. He is now more than two hundred years old. Although his life span has increased due to the recovery of his spiritual energy, he is still getting old!

　　"Is there anyone in the world who can do it?"

　　Xuan Ku's heart trembled.

　　He never believed that the tall man in front of him, who seemed to be only about eighteen years old, would really be a young man.

　　There was a momentary silence in the shop.

　　Xuan Ku did not dare to disturb the engraving of the mysterious senior. If such existences are annoyed, it will be a disaster!

　　"Why is this lady here?"

　　Jin Luo and Yang Li naturally noticed the difference in the store. After a brief shock, he couldn't help but look at Yu Huang, his heart beating.

　　Just there.

　　The point is, it looks like he's serving as... a waiter here! ?

　　Yang Li complained secretly, he felt that he had seen something he shouldn't have seen, and he would definitely be settled by Qiuhou.

　　in those days.

　　When he was still a silver gong, he was beaten a lot by this guy. To put it bluntly, he was "beaten". When he thinks about it, he still feels pain all over his body and cold sweat on his back!

　　"All right!"

　　At this moment, Ye Feng's voice sounded.

　　The last stroke of the engraving pen in his hand made a pair of eyes for the wood carving.

　　The finishing touch!

　　In a trance, Xuan Ku and the others seemed to see the wood carving come to life, show their teeth and dance their claws, look at the world, and let out a thunderous roar, wanting to be slaughtered.

　　But this feeling is only for a moment.

　　The woodcarving is still a woodcarving, held by Ye Feng.

　　"illusion?"

　　Xuan Ku's heart trembled, "No, it's not an illusion! This is a wood carving with a divine shape, almost equivalent to being alive, with a god inside!"

　　Ye Feng looked at his new work with satisfaction.

　　The previous Pixiu woodcarving was attacked by the red raincoat. He disliked it and gave it to Wu Zhongtian.

　　Now another one is engraved.

　　compared to before.

　　Ye Feng's current craftsmanship has reached the realm of "skills close to Taoism", and the Pixiu carved is naturally very different from the previous one, and it looks more lifelike!

　　Place the new Pixiu wood carving on the wooden stand.

　　Ye Feng looked at Xuan Ku and the others, smiled and said, "Several masters, what do you want to buy?"

　　As he spoke, he glanced at Yu Huang.

　　"This old bald donkey is not a good thing. At first, several villages under the Shaolin Temple were devoured by a tiger demon. The old bald donkey captured the tiger demon, but in the end the tiger demon put down the butcher knife and converted to Buddhism. The Shaolin Protector Divine Beast!"

　　Yu Huang conveyed a sneering voice to Ye Feng's ears.

　　The smile on Ye Feng's face faded.

　　Before the aura recovers, people eat animals, and after the aura recovers, monsters eat people.

　　The strong eat the weak, it seems to be common sense.

　　But pay attention to a position issue!

　　There is no right or wrong, some are just a different position, born as a human, but because of interests, they have to consider the problem from the perspective of a monster, which is no different from the traitors in the war years.

　　"Amitabha!"

　　Xuan Ku put his hands together, neither humble nor arrogant, and said sincerely, "Donor... I wonder if this little monk would dare to ask you for a painting related to Buddhism?"

　　Looking for painting?

　　Ye Feng glanced at him and glanced at the "Lao Jun Carrying Sword" hanging in the center. After a little pondering, he suddenly smiled.

　　"it is good!"

Chapter [-] Bodhi in troubled times does not ask questions!

　　"Thank you Lord!"

　　A look of surprise appeared on Xuan Ku's wrinkled face.

　　Yu Huangdai frowned slightly, and glanced at Ye Feng a little puzzled.

　　She is very clear that Ye Feng has always disliked Buddhism, although the reason is a bit funny, just because I bought a bunch of fake beads many years ago...

　　But in Yu Huang's view, this is the expression of true temperament!

　　Not far from the store.

　　Su Xiaoyan sat in the armored car with the old man who was in charge of protecting her during the trip, staring at the shop.

　　"Grandpa Lin, when can we get off the bus?"

　　Su Xiaoyan couldn't hold back.

　　"Don't rush."

　　The old man shook his head slowly.

　　"There is an old monk Jin Gong and Xuan Ku in it now. If they make a move, I can't ensure your safety."