The ninth and forty-fourth chapter alms is not begging
Lu Tianchi and Chen Yuehua were shivering in the river wind, their minds were in a state of confusion, and they looked numbly at Wu Ming and Hui Nan, who had big eyes and small eyes.
Although I don't know what the grudge is between the two, it is definitely not a small matter for Wu Ming, who has always been shrewd and resourceful, to dare to be so rude to his savior.
What's more, the other party is not only a Buddhist, but also a Vajra Semi-Saint!
"Amitabha, how good it is, how good it is. The donor is now successful in his art. Congratulations!"
Hui Nan raised her golden eyebrows slightly and bowed her hands.
Lu Tianchi and Chen Yuehua were stunned, and their minds couldn't turn around.
Although monks are always kind, this Buddhist Vajra who controls the Black Fish Semi-Saint is by no means without a temper. He was so harshly criticized by a junior and was so angry that he didn't even get angry. The two of them instinctively felt that it was not because of his good temper and self-restraint.
But a mistake!
But Wu Ming also has a character that doesn’t give him enough to eat, and he even has an unforgiving temper, so that’s something to look at!
In the water below the four people, the Black Fish Half-Saint begged for mercy and began to cry out. He had no power to resist at all. Not to mention that the two fierce creatures were deeply injured, but now that they had the opportunity, why not take supplements?
Looking at all the tribes in the state, we can't find any force that is so generous as to get a powerful demon half-saint as nourishment!
"hehe!"
Wu Ming twitched the corner of his mouth, as if the wound was too painful, but also seemed unmoved, expressing an unknown amount of meaning.
"Almsgiver, please forgive others when you can!"
Hui Nan's eyelids drooped slightly, and his tone was as calm as usual.
But in the eyes of the two of them, they looked very similar to each other, which was even more incredible.
"hehe!"
Wu Ming still has two notes, neither salty nor bland.
After such delay, the aura of the Black Fish Semi-Saint descended again. Although his life was not in danger, the evil aura that dissipated the power of the Holy Path was weakened to the extreme, and even he was only left with an extremely weak and miserable groan.
Buzz!
The sky is covered with dark clouds, and they are as dark as mountains, trying to overwhelm the Tianlong River. From time to time, there are lightning and thunder, but no matter how you look at it, it is a bit like thunder, heavy rain, and small raindrops!
"A monk has nothing to gain, so why should a donor care about it?"
Is it wise?
"Oh……"
Wu Ming seemed to bared his teeth, and said with a half-smile, "Master is covered in treasure, uh no, he is a treasure prime minister*. I think he has a golden body, and just scraping off some gold powder will be enough for the juniors to live on!"
Lu Tianchi and Chen Yuehua felt a twinge of toothache and turned away with unnatural expressions.
Is there any more vicious way to curse someone than asking a monk to scrape gold dust?
Hui Nan frowned, then returned to normal, and seemed to sigh softly: "The poor monk was in a hurry to go south, but he didn't bring much money with him. He just carried a purple and gold alms bowl with him, so he could plant flowers and grass for the donor to cultivate his moral character!
"
While speaking, Hui Nan took out a purple-gold copper bowl with his right hand from under the robe and cassock of his left hand. He suddenly raised it high and pointed the mouth of the bowl downward. Suddenly, the purple-gold light spots on it shone brightly, wandering around and transforming.
He wrote countless mysterious and unparalleled Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures and spit them out from the mouth of the alms bowl.
Buzz!
Under the shroud of brilliance, the river surface spread out on its own, and countless vines wrapped around the Black Fish Semi-Saint Theme were seen falling off on their own like ropes, being pulled by the Buddha's light and falling into the copper bowl.
The next moment, speckled gray light gushes out from the withered wound of the Black Fish Semi-Saint, turning into a twisting mini-dragon with fangs and claws. It also falls into it. Even the solid dragon-binding ropes that bind it seem to be unstoppable.
Under the control of Wu Ming's consciousness, it flew out with a soft clatter, accompanied by a long bone sword.
Wu Ming held the Dragon Binding Rope and the Dragon Meteor Sword, his brows furrowed, his face displeased, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.
That’s it for today!
At least it is impossible for Tianlong Palace to have a grudge against this new Buddhist power!
"donor!"
Hui Nan handed over the copper bowl.
"How can the juniors use the master's food? If so, wouldn't it be a murderous act?"
Wu Ming's heart was bleeding and he had to pretend to be strong and politely refuse.
This is a Taoist tool, even if it is used to nourish the lotus lantern, but it is really unacceptable, after all, he just saved his life!
Lu Tianchi and Chen Yuehua no longer knew what to say. After seeing Wu Ming, who was as clever as a demon and ruthless, they realized how shameless he was.
Being able to cultivate shamelessness to such an extent is unparalleled in the world, and he can be considered the best in the world!
"The donor has a broad mind, and a poor monk is not as good as that!"
What made the eyes of the two people twitch was that Hui Nan also praised him seriously. He flipped the copper bowl and the dragon-eating vine and loach appeared and entangled themselves in Wu Ming's left and right hands. They looked at him thoughtfully and then shrank.
go back.
"They are wild-tempered and don't know etiquette. Please don't be offended by Buddha! I am here to thank Buddha for rescuing them!"
Wu Ming bowed his hand.
"Hahaha!"
Suddenly, the Blackfish Half-Saint woke up after escaping from the trap, laughing like crazy, swinging his huge body that had lost weight more than three times, and his extremely malicious eyes came out from under the water, staring at the two of them and saying, "Today
You have destroyed the foundation of my holy way, and this hatred will never end, and we will never live together!"
"If the donor is willing to cultivate his moral character and wash away his sins, he may not have the opportunity to regain the holy path in the future. If he persists in not realizing it, even if the poor monk does not take action today, he will not have the chance to ascend the holy path!"
Hui Nan said calmly.
"Jie Jie, thief bald, you can say whatever you want. Today you dare not kill me. I came to Japan to take your life. And you, who destroyed my foundation and killed my son, have a bald donkey to protect you today.
After today, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will hunt you down to the end!"
The Black Fish Half-Saint slowly sank to the bottom of the water, and the river surface returned to calm, until the two scarlet eyes filled with resentment disappeared, and his crazy words still echoed on the river surface, making people shudder.
"Amitabha!"
Hui Nan chanted the Buddha's name, as loud as a bell, and the sound carried hundreds of miles, and also sounded like a low sigh, making people ponder endlessly.
"Don't you worry that the Buddha will spread his grievances on the people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait?"
Wu Ming said mockingly.
"He doesn't dare!"
Hui Nan firmly believes in the Tao.
"Oh, Lord Buddha is so sure?"
Wu Ming didn't believe it.
"He doesn't have your guts!"
Hui Nan took a deep look at Wu Ming, suddenly clasped his hands together, bowed deeply to the ancient tree thousands of feet tall, and then waved out a warm sun-like Buddha light that enveloped the three of them and landed on it.
Buzz!
In an instant, the ancient tree moved automatically without wind, and the big waves greeted it. It was like a canoe running across the Tianlong River. However, the posture of this canoe was too terrifying, and its material was rare in modern times and ancient times!
Fortunately, the Tianlong River was sealed off by the Holy Dao, and there were no ships or aquatic tribes. Even if there were, they had already fled away due to the fluctuations in the aura of the battle between the two sides.
Wu Ming made a silent calculation and found that although Hui Nan did not release any power, the speed of Gu Mu's movement was still far beyond that of ordinary great masters.
At this speed, you can reach the other shore in less than half an hour, and there is no risk!
"The Lord Buddha came out of seclusion this time because he was tired of staying in dark places such as Tianlao and wanted to go south to see the colorful world?"
Wu Ming said calmly.
Lu Tianchi and Chen Yuehua looked at him speechlessly and hid aside knowingly, out of sight but out of mind!
"Buddha said, one flower and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi, the flowers are blooming in front of you, and they have their own..."
Before Hui Nan finished speaking, he was interrupted.
"Everyone says that the family is compassionate. Why doesn't Lord Buddha have any kindness at all to take care of this seriously injured junior? Stop playing riddles and just tell the truth!"
Wu Mingsheng ate a piece of dragon blood bodhi and rubbed his eyebrows.
Being hit head-on by the Black Fish Semi-Saint, even the Azure Dragon Armor suffered heavy damage. Although the Longyi was not damaged, after all, the two treasures acted on him, and the injury was not unserious.
If it weren't for the Blood Dragon Bodhi and Ganoderma lucidum, two precious treasures for repairing the physical body, it would be nice to be able to breathe, let alone fight a lawsuit with Huinan.
Even so, the trauma to the eight extraordinary meridians in his body is far from being as easy as it appears. It is just covered up by the power of two precious medicines!
"Amitabha, very good!"
Hui Nan made eleven salutes and proclaimed the name of the Buddha, with a rare trace of sadness on his face, "My master has passed away for several years, my younger brother went south without a trace, and the poor monk went south just to find him!"
"Huineng!"
Wu Ming rubbed his eyebrows unnaturally, and a picture of a silly monk with a big face and big ears flashed in his mind.
Logically speaking, Xuanbei should have entrusted him with the relics left by him when he passed away and handed them over to Huineng. But later, due to an unexpected combination of circumstances, when he fought against the demon in Youxia Ridge, the treasure was melted into the demon's holy womb, and now it is even more...
It is integrated with its clone and cannot be taken out again.
Even if it could be taken out, given Wu Ming's temperament, there is no reason to spit out the food he had eaten.
What's more, the Shaolin Temple kicked him out back then, and they haven't even done that yet!
Although Hui Nan achieved the Golden King Kong status, he still did not have the understanding of Buddhism like the Buddha or Arhat. Naturally, he did not know that Wu Ming wanted to blackmail the relics out of conscience.
But seeing that he never mentioned it, Hui Nan was able to guess a little bit. Fortunately, this was not his intention.
"My junior brother is now missing. I am worried about it. I never thought of meeting the donor here. It seems that what I saw back then was not bad. The donor is really destined to be my Buddha!"
Is it wise?
"Your whole family is destined to have a relationship with Buddha!"
Wu Ming cursed secretly in his heart, but also felt a little weak. He rolled his eyes, trotted to the front of the ancient tree, broke off a cracked wooden fork on it and said, "That kid Huineng is stupid. Even if he begs for food, he can't get anything good."
, I have plenty of this, so I’ll make wooden fish for him!”
"Donor, that's alms, not begging!"
Hui Nan reminds me quietly.
"It's almost the same anyway!"
Wu Ming said something casually like a scoundrel, and exerted force on his hands. A burst of blood suddenly appeared on his shoulders, and he backed away with a pale complexion.
"The benefactor has such intention, I am ashamed to receive it on behalf of my junior fellow apprentice!"
Hui Nan bowed forward and waved a ray of Buddha's light into the gap, only to see an emerald green light suddenly appear, and he easily pushed it away.
"Amitabha, the sage is alive and the monk is offended!"
Hui Nan's eyes lit up, he leaned forward slightly, and suddenly inserted his hands into the gap. The golden light around his body was like runes, pouring into it with his hands, and then he heard a violent clicking sound, a stick about ten feet long, and half of it.
Pieces of wood several feet thick were broken off.
"Humph, this thing can't be eaten as food. It's not easy to go out to live in the open air. I still have some things, so I can ask Buddha to bring them to Huineng!"
Wu Ming took out a bag from the corner of the dragon's robe, put it all into it and gave it to Hui Nan. (To be continued)