The round-faced boy choked on his drink, coughed loudly twice, and then snorted slowly, his voice muffled.
"My name is Cui Yuanzhou, and I am a disciple of Lingchi Taoist Academy."
Lingchi Taoist Temple?
Bai Shu was stunned for a moment. He looked at Cui Yuanzhou carefully.
The little fat man in front of him felt uncomfortable and twisted around.
"Lingchi Taoist Temple..."
Bai Shu put down his chopsticks, smiled and said:
"Junior brother is young, but his cultivation is not weak. He also comes from a big sect like Lingchi Taoist Academy. His future prospects will be limitless!"
For example, Fengshan Temple is one of the three hundred Zen monasteries under King Kong Temple.
The three great courtyards of Lingchi, Qingji, and Yuanyong are the lower sect of Taoism among the holy places in the world.
At first glance, the little fat man in front of me is just plain in appearance. Apart from his fat body, there is nothing else that makes him stand out.
It was just that Bai Shu saw that his eyes were piercingly bright, his energy was surging, and his nine orifices were transparent.
An unconcealable divine meaning is embedded in every inch of skin and flesh, almost seeping out of his body.
Niwan Palace.
If Baizhu's vision is not bad, the little fat man in front of him is only half a step away from opening the Niwan Palace and having nothingness.
A fourteen-year-old Yuan Shen monk——
Considering Cui Yuanzhou's age, anyone who looks at him would have to praise him as a young and handsome man.
"A bright future? Senior brother, you are making fun of me."
The little fat man devoured the food voraciously. In his busy schedule, he took the time to shake his head. Apparently he didn't take Bai Shu's words seriously.
"I haven't even built a Niwan Palace yet. With such a level of cultivation, I can't say I have a bright future."
Cui Yuanzhou grimaced and put his chopsticks towards a greasy hoof:
"I'm not talking about the senior brothers from Shangzong, nor are I talking about the two real heroes in the nearby Xiaozang Mountain."
He stretched out his hand and said:
"Just in front of me, my senior brother's cultivation level is beyond my imagination.
With people like you in front of me, how can I, Cui Yuanzhou, be worthy of the words "boundless future"?
Bai Shu smiled softly but did not answer.
"Senior brother."
Seeing that Bai Shu just raised his glass but didn't answer, Cui Yuanzhou couldn't help but wonder:
"Senior brother is also a member of the Taoist sect, why did you expose me just now?"
One of his hands quietly dropped down and was wrapped in his sleeve, as if he had made some kind of seal.
Baizhu only felt a slight stream of air blowing towards him. He saw it but did not reveal it.
After a while, the young Taoist with the lotus crown in front of him looked calm, his expression did not change at all, and he did not show his so-called prototype.
Cui Yuanzhou couldn't help scratching his head in confusion, his eyes confused.
Not a monk...
Seeing that the young Taoist was smiling but not smiling, Cui Yuanzhou blushed, knowing that his little move had been seen clearly, but the Taoist in front of him didn't want to point it out.
The little fat man stood up and avoided the table, looking ashamed:
"Junior brother is being rude, I hope you won't be surprised."
"It doesn't matter."
Bai Shu stretched out his hand, and there was an invisible force holding him in place.
"It's just senior brother, Cui Yuanzhou always has something unclear."
Seeing that the Taoist in front of him was not a bald donkey in disguise, Cui Yuanzhou breathed a sigh of relief and his attitude became more friendly.
"Why did Senior Brother want to expose Junior Brother? But Cui Yuanzhou acted improperly?"
He asked the question again, still puzzled.
Looking at the fat man with a greasy mouth, Baizhu raised his glass and was stunned, and couldn't help but shake his head.
If you scold a bald donkey in front of a monk and the poor monk doesn't blow your dog's head off, that would be an infinite mercy.
He cursed inwardly and twitched the corners of his mouth fiercely.
Even if the poor monk wears a vest, he will still give your Taoist sect a face.
Cui Yuanzhou doesn't even know how to do advanced hacking. It seems that he is a newbie.
Even Baizhu couldn't help but cover his face when he thought of the thin black monk's behavior just now.
“Too bad.”
Bai Zhu threw the wine bottle back on the table, put his forehead on his hands and sighed.
"Ah?" Cui Yuanzhou didn't know why.
"As long as you are not stupid, you can tell that you are a Taoist priest and your acting is terrible."
Bai Shu continued to speak: "The words are too deliberate. Not only me, but also many people have seen through it."
"Ah?!" Cui Yuanzhou was shocked.
"Is it that bad?"
He put down his chopsticks and muttered to himself, looking depressed for a moment.
"It's too bad. It's just discrediting both Buddhism and Taoism."
Baizhu commented unceremoniously:
"I can tell at a glance that you are acting."
"One glance..."
Cui Yuanzhou lowered his head sadly, like an eggplant beaten by frost, with a glum expression.
"I will try my best!"
After a while, the little fat man cheered up again inexplicably. He patted his chest and said loudly:
"I will continue to practice and try to make this basin of dirty water look more real!"
etc……
When I tell you this, it doesn’t seem to make you work harder to blackmail me...
Bai Shu turned around helplessly, looked at Xiao Pang for a few times, and slowly spoke:
"Junior brother..."
He considered his words:
"Junior brother, do you have any deep grudge against Buddhism?"
"A deep hatred?"
Cui Yuanzhou waved his hands and shook his head:
"I'm only fourteen this year, and it's my first time going down the mountain. To be honest, I haven't even seen a few of those bald heads."
"Then why?"
"Senior brother, have you ever heard of Fengshan Temple?" Cui Yuanzhou asked.
nonsense!
Bai Shu remained silent and just nodded.
"There is a bald thief in Fengshan Temple who is fat and stupid. That bald thief is called Xu Yan!"
Cui Yuanzhou blushed and his expression became ferocious:
"That thief Tutu has pretended to be a Taoist like us many times, cheated, and committed all kinds of evil. Most of the reputation of the Taoist sect was destroyed in the hands of this thief monk! I am so angry!"
Cui Yuanzhou punched him so hard that spittle flew everywhere.
"Senior brother, I don't know, but our Taoist temple has secretly issued an order. Whenever you meet a monk from Fengshan Temple, you must grab these thiefs and humiliate them!"
The little fat man's throat moved and his eyes turned red. After a while, he uttered a sentence in a stern tone.
"I-I want him to bray like a pig!"
"What is the sound of a pig?" Bai Shu asked abruptly.
"Hmph~Lulu~"
Cui Yuanzhou didn't know why, but he still did as he was told.
"That's it." Bai Zhu nodded.
"The Buddhist and Taoist families have been on good terms for generations, how could they destroy the thousand-year-old friendship just because of a little dispute?"
Atractylodes atractylodes is sincere and sincere, and is good at teaching:
"Junior brother, you are too obsessed. This is not the right way to practice. Everything should be more peaceful."
Cui Yuanzhou was stunned, with a look of shame on his face. He bowed solemnly to Bai Shu, but remained silent.
Sure enough, children are easy to deceive.
Bai Shu nodded with satisfaction, his expression still calm.
He randomly named a few practice passes. Cui Yuanzhou seemed to be scratched, but he was also very interested.
After a conversation with Cui Yuanzhou, both he and Baizhu benefited a lot from it.
Although this little fat man is not very advanced in cultivation, he has superb skills and unique insights.
Only then did Bai Shu know that Cui Yuanzhou even had a small reputation as the second best Mao Xingzi in Lingchi Taoist Temple.
"Junior brother, what are you doing in Qinghuang County?"
Over the course of one meal, Baizhu became quite familiar with him.
The little fat man stayed in the mountains all year round and had a simple heart. When he saw Baizhu's gentle words, he felt a little closer to him.
"I heard that Mr. Qingli is going to choose a son-in-law in the near future."
He wiped his mouth and replied hurriedly:
"I want to go have some fun, senior brother, do you want to go with me?"
You're a fourteen-year-old kid, your hair hasn't even grown yet, why don't you go play with a hammer?
After Baizhu raised his glass, he nodded slightly.
"That couldn't be better!"
Cui Yuanzhou jumped up and said happily:
"Senior brother, let me tell you, this time Dragon Palace chooses a son-in-law, many young geniuses will go to Tongjiang."
"Taiweishan, Xie family, Yang family, Kuci, Xu family... not only Dazheng, but also Beiwei and Dachu, all have wealthy families and holy places and send people here."
He twirled his fingers and counted them one by one:
"I heard that there will be a Buddha in person at the Vajra Temple."
"Buddha?"
Baizhu, who was drinking, stopped, turned around, and slowly repeated these two words.
