"So you're thinking about this. I advise you to stop thinking about it. This prajna Buddha mind is actually the soul of the sages and the rhymes left by the sages. I know how to realize it myself. It's not easy for others to understand it from me. If the beautiful man didn't save me with all his heart, the Kuzen Xuanxin he cultivated seems to be somewhat similar to my kung fu, and he probably won't be able to benefit from it. Instead of wasting effort on it, you might as well practice honestly." It was only then that Wu Se knew that Luo Enen was playing with his prajna Buddha mind. Although he really wanted to help her, he could only dispel her unrealistic thoughts.

Although there are shortcuts in the way of cultivation, if one is obsessed with the shortcuts, then the cart before the horse, he does not want to harm Lonen.

"Oh that's it. Is there no other way? Did your master tell you other ways?" Hearing such an answer, Luo Enen was inevitably disappointed, but he didn't give up completely.

I remember that when talking about Prajna Buddha Heart earlier, Ye Wuse muttered and cursed, although he was not very angry, but listening to the meaning of the words, it seems that according to what his master said, Prajna Buddha Heart has other uses.

"That old bastard..." Ye Wuse's face flushed suddenly, and his expression became extremely coy and shy.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Ye Wuse's shy face, Luo Enen asked inexplicably.

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Ye Wuse straightened his expression, and said to Loenen in a serious tone he had never had before, "Enn, remember one thing, you can't believe a word, not a single word of that old bastard!"

"Is it so scary?" It was the first time in his life that Ye Wuse spoke to himself with such a serious attitude, and Luo Enen felt even more weird.

"Anyway, just remember what I said." Ye Wuse's expression became more serious.

"Oh, I see." Lonen nodded. No matter what, she knew that Ye Wuse would never harm herself, and no one would doubt him if she doubted him.

"By the way, is the master who rescued you just now your master?" Mentioning Ye Wuse's master, Gu Fenghua asked again.

"Yeah." Ye Wuse nodded.

"So that's really your master!" Luo Enen looked excited.

Although she had already guessed that the big fat monk was Ye Wuse's master, Miss Luo was unavoidably excited after getting his confirmation.

"En." Ye Wuse nodded again.

"Thanks to your master helping you this time, otherwise we really wouldn't be able to escape." Fatty Bai said with emotion.

"En." Ye Wuse nodded again.

When it comes to master, there is no excitement at all, and the whole person becomes listless.

Gu Fenghua originally wanted to ask him how he met that fat monk, how he was attracted by his "wisdom eyes" and how he was promoted to the realm of heavenly saints with his help. Seeing him like this, he didn't even have the interest to speak.

"You seem to have a grudge against your master?" Although Luo Enen was a little rough, he was not blind. Of course, he could tell that as soon as Master was mentioned, Ye Wuse would immediately act like a deflated ball, so he asked with a puzzled expression.

"It's not that I have any grudges. If it weren't for him, I would never be able to achieve today's cultivation level, and for me to be promoted to Heavenly Sage, he was also in great trouble. I am actually very grateful to him. But he... well, forget it, I will know everything when you get to know him in the future." Ye Wuse said with a sigh.

Seeing the helplessness on his face, Gu Fenghua and the others didn't ask any more questions.

But recalling the self-proclaimed fat monk, Laozi, and Buddha, as well as the swearing and swearing, several people could faintly feel that Master Ye Wuse is by no means an ordinary person.

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