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Yu Qiu asked in surprise: "Buddha?"

"Yes." Lian Ji nodded and explained: "The young monk came all the way from Dayan Continent to find the Buddha. Please go back with me."

"No, no." Yu Qiu shook his head repeatedly: "Our Qiyun Sect is the orthodox Xuanmen. Where did the Buddhist disciples come from? You must have made a mistake."

Hearing Yu Qiu's words, Lian Ji explained seriously: "Donor, I was born as a Buddhist disciple. As for my previous background, it doesn't matter."

"But there are really no Buddhists in our Qiyun Sect!" Yu Qiu shook his head.

"Can the donor allow me to come in and take a look?" Lian Ji bowed to Yu Qiu.

Don't look at the young monk's delicate appearance, but he is still in the realm of separated souls. Yu Qiu didn't want to be too rude, so he had to reach out and say: "Master, please."

Even if there really is a Buddhist, you can't just rob him in front of everyone, right?

The two of them walked along the Qiyun Sect's mountain gate square towards the dormitory.

Yu Qiu originally thought of taking him to his yard first and asking him out after being polite.

But who would have expected that halfway through, Lian Ji seemed to sense something, and left Yu Qiu behind and walked forward quickly.

Yu Qiu had no choice but to follow closely.

Lian Ji walked straight to a small courtyard and opened the door directly.

Xia Zidao was in the yard at this time, flipping through a book with gusto, when he saw his master walking in followed by a little bald man.

As soon as he stood up, he saw the young monk walking forward. He knelt down and bowed to him: "Young monk Lianji, I have seen the Buddha."

Xia Zidao stiffened and couldn't help but look at Yu Qiu.

Not only Xia Zidao, but also Yu Qiu who was following Lian Ji was stunned.

Damn it?

I gave Xia Zidao a Buddhist scripture and after reading it for a month, he became a disciple of Buddhism?

In your Dayan continent, are Buddhist disciples somewhat worthless?

Yu Qiu stood behind Lian Ji and coughed lightly.

Only then did Xia Zidao come to his senses, and quickly stretched out his hand to lift Lian Ji up from the ground: "Master, how can I deserve such a great gift from you?"

When Lian Ji saw Xia Zidao, she lost her previous calm expression. Her handsome face turned red from suppressing it, and she said excitedly: "Fozi, please come back to Dayan Continent with me!"

Xia Zidao was stunned and looked at Yu Qiu again.

Yu Qiu said helplessly to Lian Ji: "Master, should we go in and talk slowly?"

"Ah." Lian Ji finally came back to her senses, folded her hands and saluted Xia Zidao, then turned to Yu Qiu and apologized: "I'm rude, little monk."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Yu Qiu smiled and waved his hand.

The three of them entered Xia Zidao's courtyard and sat down in the guest room.

After everyone sat down, Xia Zidao made tea for Yu Qiu and Lian Ji.

Seeing this, Lian Ji quickly stood up again, Lian Dao was frightened.

Yu Qiu looked on with surprise.

After all, you are also in the Soul Separation Stage, why do you feel the same as in the Liquid Condensation Stage?

After making tea, Yu Qiu asked: "Master Lianji, what exactly is the Buddha you mentioned?"

Lian Ji glanced at Xia Zidao next to him, took another sip of tea, and then began to explain.

Although Dayanzhou is filled with yellow sand and sparsely populated, Buddhism flourishes.

The reason is that every hundreds or thousands of years, eminent monks will appear and explain the Buddha's teachings.

Before this eminent monk became famous, he was called "The Son of Buddha".

Yu Qiu was stunned for a while as he listened, and couldn't help but ask: "Master, is this too hasty?"

Before you became famous, did you know that a Buddhist disciple would definitely be called an eminent monk?

Can I help you spread Buddhism?

Why do I not believe it so much?

"Donor, this Buddha is not someone who is recognized by humans." Lian Ji shook her head and continued: "Whenever the Buddha appears in the world, there are strange images in the eight hundred Buddhist temples in Dayan Continent."

Yu Qiu frowned: "But this is a bit too childish."

"In the past ten thousand years of Dayanzhou, a total of twenty-seven Buddhas have appeared in the world, and there is no mistake." Lian Ji looked at Xia Zi and said, "You are the twenty-eighth one."

"The way of heaven?" The only thing Yu Qiu could think of was the illusory law of the great road.

"I don't know, little monk." Lian Ji replied to Yu Qiu, but kept looking at Xia Zidao, and said, "Master Buddha, please come back to Dayan Continent with me."

"I won't go." Xia Zidao shook his head: "I am from the Qiyun Sect."

"Forget it if you don't go." Lian Ji nodded.

Yu Qiu stared at Lian Ji dumbfounded.

Wait a minute!

I'll take care of it!

You traveled thousands of miles to come here, looking for a nominally important "Buddha".

Then if someone doesn't say a word, you just let it go?

Are you Buddhist practitioners so careless?

Yu Qiu drank tea subconsciously and looked at Lian Ji.

Judging from his expression, there really wasn’t any disappointment at all!

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be the case that Xia Zidao repeatedly refused, Lian Ji begged and begged, and finally became angry and prepared to rob him openly?

Otherwise, where would I, Yu Qiu, have the opportunity to appear?

I am the protagonist!

While Yu Qiu was thinking wildly, Lian Ji put down the teacup in her hand, stood up and straightened her clothes.

But just when he thought Lian Ji was about to take action, the young monk actually bowed to Xia Zidao again: "Disciple Lian Ji, I have met the master!"

puff!

Yu Qiu couldn't hold it back and spit out a mouthful of tea.

What direction is this going?

What's going on?

Xia Zidao was stunned and stretched out his hand to help Lian Ji up, but Lian Ji was determined to kneel on the ground this time. With Xia Zidao's cultivation in the crystallization stage, there was nothing he could do to him.

Seeing that he couldn't help him up, he stepped aside and stood aside, refusing to accept Lian Ji's courtesy. He asked nonchalantly: "Master... what on earth is going on?"

"Since I entered Lingwu Temple, no one has been willing to accept me as a disciple." Lianji lay on the ground and explained: "Zen Master Baichen told me that the Buddha is about to be born. I am the disciple of the Buddha. Now he is teaching me the Dharma.

They are all teaching disciples on behalf of the Buddha!"

Xia Zidao and Yu Qiu froze at the same time.

So sloppy!

Why do these monks do things so freely?

Xia Zidao shook his head repeatedly: "How can I dare to accept the master as my disciple when I am in my little crystallization period?"

"This disciple is devoted to seeking the Buddha, and his cultivation is just incidental." Lian Ji put on a determined expression: "If a disciple of the Buddha thinks that my cultivation is too high, that's easy!"

After Lian Ji finished speaking, she changed from kneeling to sitting cross-legged, made a magic formula with both hands, and was about to release her kung fu!

"Stop!" Yu Qiu shouted quickly from the side.

Damn it!

madman!

A person in the Soul Split Realm in his early twenties is on the same level as Mu Yaowen!

In this case, the Zen Master he was talking about was probably not a saint!

Got it!

I don’t want to have anything to do with a saint!

What are you doing, one by one?

Without time to sigh, Yu Qiu hurriedly stepped forward and helped Lian Ji up: "Master, please be patient. You just came here and said that you wanted to worship him as your teacher. No one can accept it."

"That's right." Lian Ji thought for a while, then relaxed and let Yu Qiu help her up. She turned her head and thanked Yu Qiu.

Then he asked: "Donor, can you let me stay temporarily for a few days until I convince the Buddha?"

Yu Qiu nodded helplessly.

It’s okay not to agree.

If he doesn't agree, who knows if this little lunatic will do something even crazier!