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Chapter 1079 I just want to be a florist!

Pu Yi's Adam's apple rolled, and he was the first to come back to his senses. He was still a little shocked and said, "My little friend really has magical powers. He can actually control the unpredictable weather, violent storms, and thunder.

It’s really an eye-opener for us, is this what you call the ability to understand the world?”

Looking at Pu Yi's expression, Chen Jinyuan knew that he was convinced, so he smiled, pretended to be an outsider, and continued to say, "Yes, this is to realize the world and become one with it.

Everything in heaven and earth can be used by me, but a little wish is of no use!"

The breeze blew Chen Jinyuan's long bangs, his clothes were fluttering, and he looked chic. Thinking of the incredible scene just now, everyone felt that Chen Jinyuan was a little mysterious, as if he was truly integrated with the world. [ ]

"Hahaha... Master, teach me quickly, teach me quickly, I want to learn from you!" Old man Tianyi ignored the rain all over his body and ran towards Chen Jinyuan wetly, with excitement on his face and two

His eyes were very bright, as if he wanted to swallow Chen Jinyuan into his stomach.

"Uh... Senior, you'd better change into clean clothes first!" Old man Tianyi was dripping with water. Chen Jinyuan hurriedly got out of the way to avoid getting wet all over. This robe of ours is precious.

Old man Tianyi smiled, looked down, and realized that his appearance was a bit lacking in image. He turned around to look for clothes in the house, but saw that those huts had long since been scrapped, with only a few door panels left scattered everywhere.

The smile on his face immediately froze.

"Master, you should teach me ** first!" The destruction of the house did not make old man Tianyi a little sad. He was still thinking about Chen Jinyuan's ** magical power.

Chen Jinyuan was helpless, waved his hand, and said haha, "There will be plenty of time in the future. Let's talk about it later!"

The old man Tianyi was very anxious, but Chen Jinyuan refused to teach him now, so he could only jump around in a hurry. He turned to look at Pu Yi and the others, and his old face immediately turned evil, "Why are you still here, trying to steal the teacher?"

My master is going to teach me a lesson, so get out of here!"

"Uncle Master!" Pu Yi's face turned pale.

"What? You still want to hold on and leave. Didn't you see my master using his magical powers just now? No matter whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway." Old man Tianyi said.

"Oh, my uncle is confused. You are the founder of my Guanyin sect, how can you switch to another disciple?" Pu Ci's face showed pain, although he only thought that what the old man said was crazy. But old man Tianyi kept talking about his master, how could he?

It can make them, the juniors, bear it.

"My original master has passed away a long time ago. Do I still need your consent to decide who I want to be my master now? I am the Grandmaster. Get out of here, or I will expel you all from the school!" Old man Tianyi's beard trembled with anger.

He kept on sternly scolding Pu Yi and others.

Pu Yi was helpless. He and Pu Ci looked at each other, and both saw deep pain in each other's eyes. Having been with old man Tianyi for hundreds of years, they had already figured out the temper of this old ancestor. That's it.

That kind of stubborn donkey temper, which keeps him going backwards. The more they confront him, the more stubborn he becomes. So now they don't dare to say anything more.

"Little donor!" Pu Ci walked up to Chen Jinyuan, bowed slightly to Chen Jinyuan, and whispered, "My uncle is old and his brain is hard to control. Don't take what he says seriously!"

Are you scolding old man Tianyi for his senile dementia? Chen Jinyuan's lips curved slightly and he returned the salute, "Don't worry, master, I know what I'm doing!"

Puci nodded slightly when he heard the words, clasped his hands and said, "The donor has outstanding wisdom and talent. It would be a pity, a pity, if he does not enter my Buddhist sect!"

"It's not a pity, it's not a pity!" Chen Jinyuan shook his head and smiled, turning to look at the three girls Lin Yilian beside him, "I am stupid, I only want to be a flower-loving guest, hanging out in the world of mortals, singing and talking all the way, pursuing my own dream.

In martial arts, if you learn from the great master and escape into Buddhism, wouldn’t you be lonely!”

Pu Ci turned to look at the three women Lin Yilian and shook his head speechlessly, "Amitabha, the eyes of the rolling mortal world are the most charming. Does the donor just think that the songs of the three female donors are pleasant to the ears?"

The faces of the three women were all covered with a layer of blush. After hearing this, they all turned their eyes to Chen Jinyuan. Chen Jinyuan laughed and said, "Of course, the master's cultivation is so advanced that he cannot understand it!"

"Like a beautiful flower, it will eventually grow old, and all that will be left behind is a pile of withered bones!"

"I will not let them grow old, nor will I let them turn into a pile of withered bones. I will only let them be as beautiful as flowers forever."

"Amitabha, the benefactor's demonic barrier is too deep. In fact, there is a more beautiful voice in the world than the singing and singing of birds!" Puci frowned, with pity and compassion on his face.

Chen Jinyuan was stunned, "I would like to hear the details!"

He smiled compassionately, clasped his hands together, his whole body glowed with golden light, took a deep breath, and recited word by word, "Drums in the evening and bells in the morning, the lion roars, there is no Amitabha!"

As soon as he saw Pu Ci's gesture, Chen Jinyuan knew that he was about to suffer. He quickly covered his ears with his hands and jumped back two steps. The sound was still making people's ears buzz.

After picking out his earwax, Chen Jinyuan smiled bitterly and said, "Master, you don't have to be like this. Your tricks are of no use to me. I don't know how to be a monk, not today, nor in the future."

"Old bald donkey, why don't you change your ways? If you say one more word to my master, believe it or not, I will slap you!" Old man Tianyi got angry and stood directly in front of Chen Jinyuan, pointing at Pu Ci and yelling.

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"Master, uncle, please calm down. This disciple is doing this for the sake of the little benefactor!" Puci said leisurely, and the old man Tianyi said this. He had no choice but to give up in frustration, and temporarily gave up the plan to convert Chen Jinyuan.

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"Get out now. You are not allowed to go to Tianzifeng again without being summoned. Otherwise, your legs will be broken!" Old man Tianyi impatiently shook his rain-stained sleeves and acted like a great uncle.

"Uncle Master, may I allow this disciple to say a few more words?" Pu Ci bowed respectfully to the old man Tianyi.

"Say what you say, get out of here!" Old man Tianyi didn't give any face at all.

"Don't worry, uncle. I'm not talking to the little benefactor, but to this female benefactor!" After saying this, Pu Ci stopped caring about old man Tianyi, picked up his Zen staff and walked towards Du Juan.

Chen Jinyuan turned around and looked around. He was just confused, but he didn't know what he wanted to say to Du Juan. It wasn't a good thing to say.

"Amitabha, I don't know how to call the female Bodhisattva!" Puci said.

A trace of panic appeared on Du Juan's face, and she hurriedly said, "Little demon Du Juan, I have met the master!"

Puci nodded slightly, inserted his Zen staff to the side, clasped his hands together and said, "Although the female Bodhisattva has a demon body, she does not have even a trace of demon energy. It is really rare. I think it was my uncle who used the water from the purification bottle to purify your body."

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