Du Juan turned to look at old man Tianyi, hesitated for a moment, and nodded slightly to acknowledge.[ ]
Puci smiled and said, "The water from the Purifying Vase is used by our sect to purify the karma of our elite disciples when they are ordained. Since my uncle used the water from the Purifying Vase to purify your body, I think he has accepted the female Bodhisattva."
Have you started?"
Du Juan was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Pu Ci meant, and then gently shook her head.
It’s okay if you don’t have one. A smile flashed across Pu Ci’s face, “The female Bodhisattva has the appearance of a Bodhisattva, and she uses the water from my purification bottle to purify her karma. Her body is not stained with a trace of dirt, but she is destined to be my Buddha. May you wish
Become a disciple of Lao Na, and Lao Na will definitely teach you everything you have learned!"
"This..." Du Juan was stunned when she heard the words. She raised her eyes and felt that the old monk's body was shining with golden light, like a Buddha coming to earth. It made people want to fall down and worship. Her mind was in a trance, and she had the urge to become a disciple immediately.
Du Juan's eyes were blurred, and Chen Jinyuan knew that something was wrong, so he put his hand on Du Juan's back without any trace, pouring in huge willpower, waking Du Juan out of confusion.
Du Juan took two quick breaths, her forehead was soaked in cold sweat, and she said to Pu Ci with some shock, "Master's kind intention, Du Juan understands it, but Du Juan still has a lot of karma to pay off, and she absolutely cannot join Buddhism at this moment.
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Pu Ci sighed helplessly, he almost succeeded, he was just a little short of being able to save Du Juan. Du Juan was simple in mind but quite firm in mind, and Chen Jinyuan secretly helped him, which made his magical power fall short.
Pu Ci wanted to say something else, but saw old man Tianyi walking over with an uncertain look on his face, "Well, you're an old bald donkey. You really don't know what to do. You just save people when you see them. There are so many people in the world. How can you save them?"
Are you coming here?"
"Amitabha, it is the disciple's duty to save all sentient beings!" Pu Ci proclaimed the name of the Buddha, which was very solemn.
"Hmph, then do you know who you are crossing?" Old man Tianyi had a sullen face, as if he was going to go crazy.
"Huh?" Pu Ci opened his eyes and looked at Du Juan in confusion. This was just a little demon that had just transformed. Could it be that it had some extraordinary identity?
"She is a disciple of your master, Tiancan Buddha, in terms of seniority. You want to call her uncle, but you actually want to accept her as a disciple. Do you want to be on an equal footing with your master?" Old man Tianyi said with a sullen face.
"Ah?" Pu Ci trembled slightly when he heard the words, and his calm old eyes were filled with a layer of shock. He hurriedly asked Du Juan, "Female Bodhisattva, is what my uncle said true?"
Du Juan was stunned for a moment, and then said a little embarrassedly, "Before the little demon transformed, he was fortunate enough to listen to the sermon in front of the Buddha. He and the Buddha truly have a master-disciple relationship. Master Tianyi did not tell lies!"
"Amitabha!" Upon hearing this, Pu Ci proclaimed the Buddha's name, clasped his hands together, and knelt tremblingly in front of Du Juan, "Disciple is being rude. Please punish me, uncle!"
Old man Tianyi is confused, crazy and stupid. He doesn't have to admit the master he worships, but he has to admit the disciple Tiancan Buddha accepts. Tiancan Buddha is the master of Puci, no matter Du Juan's strength
How low. The seniority is there, he must admit it.
"Disciple Pu Yi, meet my uncle!" Pu Yi also hurriedly came over to salute. Although they were a little hard to accept this sudden appearance of their uncle, it was much easier to accept than having an additional ancestor.
Du Juan had never seen such a posture before. Two super powerful men with noble status in the middle stage of the golden elixir of martial arts actually knelt down to salute her. Moreover, one of them was the headmaster of Putuo Mountain. This made Du Juan panic all of a sudden.
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"You two... please get up, no need to be polite!" Du Juan wanted to call the two seniors, but when she spoke, she remembered that she was their uncle, how could she mess up the seniority.
"Thank you, uncle!" The two of them bowed again and then stood up.
"Are you satisfied now? Get out of here. If you don't leave any longer, grandpa, I'm going to beat him up!" Old man Tianyi walked over with a dark face, took out a feather duster from somewhere, and pretended to beat him up.
When the two of them saw the feather duster, a hint of fear flashed in their eyes, and they hurriedly took a step back. Pu Yi bowed to old man Tianyi, "Master, uncle, disciples, please leave first!"
After saying that, he bowed to Du Juan again and said, "Uncle, I will come to visit you another day!"
"Hmph, you are not allowed to be summoned in the future, and you are not allowed to go to Tianzifeng again, otherwise I will break your legs!" Before Du Juan could answer, Pu Yi's words made old man Tianyi unhappy, and he raised a feather duster to expel the two of them.
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The expressions of the two changed drastically. They tapped their toes lightly on the ground and performed Qinggong. They disappeared from the top of the mountain as if they were teleporting.
"Whoa!" Old man Tianyi waved the feather duster in his hand in the direction where the two disappeared, and a whip shadow instantly dispersed.
"Ouch!"
There was a dull sound in the distance, like bamboo shards being slapped on the flesh, and then a low groan followed, and then everything calmed down again.
The old man Tianyi twitched his beard and scolded, "A bunch of brats, if they run fast, they don't need to be beaten to death by my feather duster? After spending the whole day doing this and that, it's your sister! Come back next time and see if I don't beat you to death."
you!"
"You can't see, you can't see, this old man has quite a lot of treasures!" Seeing old man Tianyi put away the feather duster, everyone's eyes were filled with envy.
Afterwards, Bai Wuxia and Taki Ziyan went down to Tianzi Peak together, saying that they had not seen his Master Wuchen for a long time and wanted to go back and have a look, but God knows what this guy had in mind. Chen Jinyuan didn't care, it was best
It is to drink the flawless wedding wine as soon as possible.
The top of Tianzi Peak has been destroyed by Chen Jinyuan's golden words. It is in a mess, like a ruin after an earthquake. It has completely lost the fairy-like appearance it had at the beginning.
Several people looked at each other with big eyes. They didn't even have a place to live. They wanted to make a ball. After cleaning up, a few women rescued the bedding. It was dripping with water and looked like it couldn't be used.
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Robber Zhi dug out a steaming pot from under a door panel. The water in the pot had dried up, and the fish cooked in it was almost dried.
"Damn it, you are a disaster!" Thief Zhi cursed and threw the black pot aside, "We have no food and no place to live. Do you want us to sleep in the open at night?"
Old man Tianyi also had a grimace on his face. Those wooden houses were the ones he had lived in for thousands of years. In a thousand years, even a piece of toilet paper can produce feelings. The wooden houses were destroyed like this, and he felt a little sad in his heart.
"If the house is gone, we can build it again!" Chen Jinyuan smiled, "Don't worry, I won't let you sleep in the open!"
After saying that, he took off the Qiankun Pocket from his waist. With the Qiankun Pocket given to him by She Ji, Chen Jinyuan transferred many materials in the ancient martial arts space to the Qiankun Pocket. This was not only convenient to access, but also
So as not to arouse suspicion.
He took out a few large luxurious tents from his pocket and slapped them out with the palm of his hand. The cold palm wind cleared a large open space, and they began to set up under the doubtful eyes of everyone.
