40,000 Years of Cultivation

Li Yao seemed to be slapped severely by the monk, and he couldn't believe it, "Food, medicine and warm clothes? Great, Master, do you want to exchange these things with a demon pill to help the victims?"

Master Kuchan was holding a huge head of a bull with no friends in his hand, chewing his mouth full of oil, and said with a smile but a smile: "Goodness, goodness."

Li Yao really didn’t know what to say. He felt as if he had overturned a five-flavored bottle. After pondering for a long time, he said in a deep voice, “Master, the Master doesn’t talk too much nonsense with you, the Master’s demon pill. What does it matter if I give it to you? However, the master has one condition!"

"Oh?"

Master Kuchan’s eyes were shining, and the compassion between his eyebrows disappeared, as if the dark clouds were torn apart, revealing the bright sun, and became more handsome and extraordinary, but only for a moment, the next moment, a faint bitterness surged up again. "Lingjiu donor, but it doesn't matter!"

"The Master just broke through the barrier and left soon, and the magic weapons and materials on his body are slightly insufficient."

Li Yao racked his brains and thought for a long time before he came up with such an excuse to give the demon pill in a reasonable and reasonable manner. "The Purple Pole Sword Sect has everything like gold, silver, copper, iron, agate and jade, but some rare demon pill and spirit Bone and the like are not so easy to find!

This overwhelming flood drove countless fierce beasts to the plains. It was a good time to hunt the beasts and collect the demon pill and spiritual bones. This time it was a cheap master, but the next time I encountered a difficult fierce. The beast, you still need the help of the master, and you can hunt it together! "

"it is good!"

Master Kuchan slapped his hands and said, "The monk does this. As long as the price is right, let alone killing monsters, collecting monsters, and spiritual bones, it is the spiritual vulture donor who has other needs, such as exploring the previous dynasty. In the cave, sweeping away the ancient mountains and forests, and starting a sect, someone needs to plant a flag to cheer. When encountering an enemy, you need personal protection from a master, and even help you fight in battle. The monks are all responsive, and the price is clearly marked, and the children are not deceived. This is all There is a reputation in the cultivation world!"

After that, he took out a piece of silk as thin as a cicada's wing from his arms, took a breath, and floated towards Li Yao.

Li Yao copied the silk silk into his hand and read it in small golden tiny prints, filled with price lists, including the price codes for the hunting of monsters, flags to cheer, and battle on behalf of others.

Li Yao was dumbfounded again: "Should the monks think of Zhai Nian Buddhism? How can killing monsters and fighting people be their main business?"

Master Kuchan sighed and said, "Recite tens of thousands of sentences to the Buddha in Zhai. If you wake up the Buddha, you won’t be able to save half of the victims. In the mundane world, eating in the mouth and clothes on the body, which one is not really gold? How about silver?"

Li Yao said: "Even so, to save the dead and to be a land and water dojo is the way to make money!"

Master Kuchan said: "In the ancient sacred world, the Buddha is not visible. It is the world of the Taixuan Dao. The prices of supernatural beings and water and land are too low. The monks don’t know how to recite the scriptures. They only know how to fight. It is better to hunt monsters. Helping others to fight is a great advantage!"

Li Yao became more surprised: "Doesn't the Buddha Sect emphasize the equality of all living beings and be compassionate? The master takes the hunting of monsters and beasts as the main business, it is inevitable, it is inevitable—"

The compassion on Master Kuchan’s face became more and more intense, and he said indifferently: "The weather is good, the days of the country and the people are safe, the monk naturally speaks of compassion; now this year of starvation, water and fire, the monk has to shut his eyes. , Amitabha!

As for “all beings are equal,” it’s not about killing monsters or not. Just take the horned monster. Today, the monk is more skilled and naturally cuts it down, peels the skin and eats the meat, knocks the bones and **** the marrow. If it is more vicious, the monk will be Even the belt bone was swallowed in one bite, and the monk did not complain! Wolves eat sheep, sheep eat grass, you eat me, I eat you, what is the difference? This is the true meaning of "all beings are equal"! "

"This one……"

Li Yao scratched his ears and cheeks, always feeling weird, "This multi-horned monster is a hundred meters long and has three huge heads. I am afraid it is 700 or 800 years old. It has long been spiritual, and it is still incomparable with vegetation. Right, when the master started, did the compassion really not waver at all?"

"Lingjiu donor is taking pictures."

Master Kuchan smiled and said, "Since'all beings are equal', let alone seven or eight hundred years, it is a big demon that has been dormant for seven or eight thousand years, and what is the difference between a weed and a dead tree on the side of the road? ?

Along the way, the monk saw countless displaced victims, uprooting the weeds, peeling off all the bark from the dead trees, and swallowing their stomachs in spite of three or seventy-one, but they couldn’t restrain themselves, they were alive and swollen to death. The son broke several lives! "

"The victims are fate, the weeds are fate, the dead tree is fate, and the horned monster is also fate. The monk does not kill the horned monster, but it just lets countless creatures disappear in places where the monk can’t see. The monk’s hands are still touched Bloody, what's the difference?"

Li Yaoru was drunk with a stick, his ears hummed, and he said in awe: "This is the Dharma?"

"Yes."

Master Kuchan nodded solemnly, "This is Buddhism. Listening to monks teaches Buddhism, and you also need to collect incense money. The price code has been seen by the Lingjiu donors just now, please!"

Master Kuchan stretched out his greasy hand.

Li Yao: "..."

When Li Yao returned to the temporary camp of the Purple Pole Sword Sect in despair, his face was filled with surprise and shock.

Dan Fengzi, the head of the Purple Extreme Sword Sect, knew what he looked like, and smiled: "Elder Lingjiu, but Master Kuchan begs you?"

Li Yao nodded: "It's not counted as alms. I will give my own demon pill of Polygonal Qiuqiu to Master Kuchan, and promised to replace both demon pill with food, medicine and clothing as soon as possible and send it to the disaster area. , And he promised that in the future, when I want to explore any cave, ruins, and secret vaults, he will do his best to help me once!"

"This sale is a good deal!"

Dan Fengzi smiled, "Although Master Kuchan’s cultivation has stagnated for decades, and even faintly declined, after all, he is one of the best masters in the world. Even Junior Brother Yan may not be able to win him. Dan, if he changed his shot once, the elder Lingjiu made it!

If it weren't for such a serious disaster, presumably Master Kuchan wouldn't let it go so easily. Elder Lingjiu must cherish this opportunity and don't let him take it casually.

As for food, medicine, and clothing, don’t bother with Elder Lingjiu and wrap it on me. For the face of Elder Lingjiu and Master Kuchan, the exchange price for your two demon pills is definitely not low! "

Li Yao nodded and couldn't help but said, "How come there is such a monk?"

"Who said no?"

Dan Fengzi sighed, "Those who are obviously talented and have a great chance to enter the realm of God Transformation, but are dragged down by ordinary people in the mundane world. After going around for decades, they are getting farther and farther away from the realm of Transforming God. There is no hope for the gods in this life. I really don’t know this master bitter cicada.

Li Yao rolled his eyes, and said, "Master Kuchan also showed me a price list. There are things like hunting monsters, fighting people, planting flags and cheering, etc. Is he always asking for money like this? "

"Yes, this matter is not a big secret in the realm of cultivation, as long as the price is right, he will accept any task."

Dan Fengzi said, "It's not uncommon for a monk to ask for money. After all, the wealth and legal partners we need for cultivation, all kinds of resources, and piles of piles, which one doesn't need money in exchange?

It's just that Master Kuchan spared his life to hunt down monsters, explore the relics, and the resources he worked so hard in exchange for nine out of ten are exchanged for food, to help the victims everywhere!

The ancient sacred world is so big, natural disasters emerge one after another, in which year there are not countless victims, this is something that cannot be saved at all! What is the difference between his approach and moths fighting the fire, trying to extinguish the raging flames? Simply stupid! "

"Do moths fight the fire..."

Li Yao was in a daze. Suddenly he thought of something and squinted his eyes. "It's weird. Since Master Kuchan is so strong, he is willing to accept any task for money. Why didn't he see the purple in the Longquan Conference three months ago? Would the Extreme Sword Sect or Supreme Profound Dao spend money to invite him to cheer?"

"Who said no money was spent?"

Dan Fengzi frowned and gritted his teeth, "Master Kuchan came to us and said how much the five major sects such as Taixuan Dao and Fengleigu are willing to spend. Ask him to come and coerce Bairen Mountain. It's a pity that he is going. The disaster relief area in Dongchuan is ambiguous. If our Purple Pole Sword Sect is willing to pay 70% of the price, he will not come!

What can we do besides paying the money obediently? "

Li Yao couldn't help but couldn't help but: "It's an interesting monk!"

Now, on Li Yao's "Mercenary Watch List", Master Kuchan has come from behind, surpassing Jian Chi Yan and leaving people, becoming the first person most in line with the Xingyao Federation's Dao Heart and most worthy of being hired!

As the two talked, Qi Zhongdao and the rest of the major factions finally rushed to the disaster relief and ghost-slashing reinforcements.

Dan Fengzi did not make a mistake.

This time, the reinforcements from Qizhong Dao were sparsely drawn, with flags swaying from side to side. There were only two or three kittens under most of the flags. The momentum was quite perfunctory. How could there be the majestic appearance that threatened Bairenshan three months ago?

It seems that the sharing of benefits and rescue and disaster relief are really two different things.

The vast majority of cultivating sects that are not located in the southeast have their attitude towards this matter, "it's nothing to do with themselves, and hang up high." However, the few cultivating sects who have come out of their nests are fishing in troubled waters for the purpose of profiting Coming.

Seeing several high-level leaders, including the head of the Ziji Sword Sect, the sword idiot, and the Lingjiu master, all appeared, selling his face as the "head of the great monk", and Qi Zhongdao's black charcoal face also revealed With a touch of emotion, he hurriedly landed to meet everyone.

After the exchange between the two parties was over, Dan Fengzi asked him about the latest situation in the disaster area.

Qi Zhongdao shook his head, his face surged with black air, and his throat hoarsely said: "No!"