As the young man finished speaking, the so-called Bull King Bodhisattva paused for a moment, and then slowly lowered his head.

The pair of eyes that had turned into a large and gentle appearance even flashed a light: "The second part...?"

The young Taoist took out a written book and answered:

"Well, after practicing, your skin will be moisturized, your eyes will be clear, and you will never have eye canthus."

The breathing of 'Bodhisattva of Great Strength Bull King' suddenly became rapid: "The skin is moist and healthy, the eyes are clear and bright, and there is no canthus forever?!!"

"Um."

The young Taoist asked gently, "Do you want it?"

These three words seem to have a magical charm.

Click, click——

Yunqin suddenly heard a series of strange, continuous noises.

He looked around, but suddenly raised his head with a blank expression on his face. He saw cracks appearing on the light of wisdom behind the old ox. His breathing became unstable. "I, I, a monk, a practitioner, must not be greedy. I must follow the precepts and hold great aspirations to save all sentient beings..."

It turned back into the stone statue with large, narrow eyes:

"The desire for wealth is nothing more than the struggle of mortals."

"I don't have these worldly desires."

The young Taoist moved his fingers.

Crash——

Just like a peacock spreading its tail, the scroll unfolded into five volumes. They were originally put together, but now all were unfolded.

"I also wrote about it in the following volumes."

The Bull King Bodhisattva's breathing stagnated.

Then a burst of energy suddenly exploded, and his eyes regained their original divine light.

Snap!!!

The fragmented sounds suddenly became continuous.

The light behind him split directly in the middle, creating a chasm-like crack.

The old ox reached back and grabbed the big light image. His muscles bulged, and with a roar, he tore the big light image in half with a crackling sound. Then he kicked over the lotus platform and threw the two light images out violently. They turned into a fierce wind and disappeared in an instant. He gnashed his teeth and roared:

"Medicine Master Light Lapis Lazuli Tathagata!!!"

"You old bald guy who deserves to die!!!"

"You are so scheming against me, I will never sit on your lotus pedestal!!!"

It seemed that because he mentioned that name, a voice came from the wind:

"It is fitting that the old monk does not marry and has no descendants. You are right, Xiao Niu."

"How smart! You'll tell me in advance."

"You're so good. Do you want to eat lotus?"

This unyielding and lukewarm old monk made the old ox's forehead twitch, and then it seemed that his lungs were punctured by this lukewarm old monk. He stomped his feet and a series of pure barriers appeared, connecting with the Buddhist Garbha-dhatu Mandala barrier, ensuring that neither Yunqin nor Wuhuo next to him could hear any sound.

He just opened his mouth and spoke "filthy words" for a whole incense stick of time, revealing the true nature of a great demon.

"Your mother is a dead bald ass***"

"I****"

In the end, the old ox was so angry that he was panting.

The old monk's voice was still slow: "Speak slowly, there is no hurry."

"Would you like some water?"

"Are you hungry? I'll pick some lotus for you to eat?"

"What color do you want? Blue lotus or white lotus?"

The old ox's hair all exploded.

Finally, the old monk seemed to leave with satisfaction. He had been cursing for a whole incense stick of time, but the old ox seemed to have been defeated. He sat on the ground, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said, "This is really fucking weird!"

After cursing, he said seriously, "Ah, Yunqin, Wuhuo, you can't learn this sentence."

"That's something only adults can say!"

"Don't listen to this, little kid."

Yunqin nodded seriously and obediently.

Then he said, "Uncle Niu, how did you become like this? I was scared to death."

The old ox sighed and said, "I was just chatting with the Medicine Master Liuli Guang Tathagata, listening to his mumbling, and was saved."

"This old baldy is even more outrageous than before."

"He didn't try to convert me, and he didn't use his magical powers."

“But when I listen to his words, it is like seeing his Dharma, and seeing his Dharma is like walking his path.”

“That’s how it ended up.”

The old yellow ox looked solemn: "Among the thirteen branches of Buddhism, this cheerful old monk is the most troublesome."

"But, as the saying goes, a thief never leaves... ahem, I mean, an ox never leaves empty-handed. How can I, Old Ox, dare to go to his place for a stroll? Come on, you two take a look at what this is?" The old ox's voice suddenly became complacent, and he casually took out a feather from his sleeve, flowing with the breath of change, and said:

"This is the feather of the golden-winged Garuda, the guardian beast of Buddhism."

“It’s also a breath.”

"I plucked it from the head of the Buddhist Garuda when I ran out in the chaos!"

"Huh? You ask me why I'm running?"

"Hehe, this is the old world. You have your plan to wipe out the family, and I have my own way to get over the wall. I knew that the old bald donkey was planning to save me, so I planted a devilish idea in my heart in advance. When the time came, I turned around and left while the old thief was not paying attention. I am not famous in the demon country, how can I leave empty-handed? I had to grab something from the body of the transformed golden-winged Garuda."

"This thing is not from the same lineage as our Roc."

"It just looks a bit like it. It is also called a golden-winged roc. It can also be used to refine your little bird egg."

"Uncle Niu treats you well?"

The old ox was very proud.

Yunqin breathed a sigh of relief.

The young Taoist was speechless.

The old ox coughed and said, "So, the remaining parts..."

Qi Wuhuo said: "Actually, it's not finished yet."

"Just now I just hoped that Uncle Niu could sober up, but after that, I will definitely leave it to you."

The old ox laughed loudly and said, "That's right, that's right. This way, Uncle Niu deserves to be so kind to you two. Oh, by the way, Uncle Niu has already prepared the things you want. I can give you some of them now, and the rest are more solid."

"We need to go to the Thunder Department and find a few Thunder Gods and Fire Lords that we are familiar with."

"I'll borrow the Huo Dou raised by the Thunder Department to temper it."

"Do you know about Huodou? It's a kind of dog that people in the Thunder Department and Fire Department like to raise. Whenever they go out to cast thunderbolts, they have to bring [Yugong] and [Huodou] with them. [Yugong] is a sheep-like beast that will produce thunder when rubbed. As for Huodou, it eats fire and poops out fire."

"Hahaha, you said you can also make pills?"

"Uncle Niu knows that you can make pills, but this won't work."

The old yellow ox kindly comforted the doubtful young Taoist, saying, "The materials we found are all relatively tough. It's just a common thing for them to be invulnerable to water and fire. Not to mention your fire, even if it's the fire that the cultivator uses his own vitality to gather and cast, don't think of burning the things on them. The fire of the evil fight is a kind of thunder fire. It will have a miraculous effect only when it is rolled and tempered."

"Uncle Niu will definitely send it back to you when the time comes."

"As for this, I will reverse the altar and send it to you later."

The old ox dug into his sleeves and took out some small bottles. He said, "This, this belongs to Brother Nine-Headed Lion Yuanzun. This was brought to me by the subordinates of the Southern Vermillion Bird Divine Monarch. These are the feathers that Vermillion Bird dropped. Ah, this really cost a lot of money. The old phoenix that was supposed to lose its feathers is still so conceited and values ​​every feather on its body."

"Especially the tail feathers. It is said that each feather has a name. I don't know if it is true or not. I spent a lot of money to get them."

"And this, this is the breath of the Golden Winged Garuda."

"This is the lotus seed of the Blue-eyed Peacock King."

"And this..."

The old ox counted out several materials in one breath, all of which were the energy of some strange beasts, and then said: "But, Wuhuo, you must remember that [man-made things are not destiny]. The following objects are to improve the foundation, and these things can slowly feed His spirit, which should be of great benefit."

After all, Lao Niu was born as a great demon.

These are the ways of the great monsters of the monster race.

The foundation can be changed, but the state of mind cannot.

If that weak peacock could survive these rounds of Qi training, his mind would be stronger, and he wouldn't be scared to death and tremble all over when he met a guy with a little blood. Wouldn't the lie I told be exposed immediately? But I didn't know how much Qi that little peacock could sustain.

If it is really impossible to cultivate it, there is nothing we can do about it.

So he set up the altar again and sent these things to the young Taoist priest.

As for how to operate and use it, he didn't mention it. Later, he repeatedly reminded me that if I wrote a new spell, I must ask Uncle Niu to handle it, and it would be absolutely foolproof.

Uncle Niu.

Very reliable!

The young Taoist smiled and agreed, and the old ox returned to its original honest appearance. After finishing the [Circular Light Revealing Technique], he kept on going, picked up his things and ran straight to the Lei Mansion, to find the [Three-Five Fire Spirit General] and borrow his Huo Dou. Yun Qin was relieved to see that the old ox was the same as before.

Then he went to Shangqing Library leisurely.

She recently passed the assessment of Danhua Fuying Yuanjun, and was officially accepted into the sect. She has a heavy workload and needs to practice more diligently. Qi Wuhuo's behavior also brings her great pressure. The girl, who should have been "washing my feet in the heavenly river" and staring blankly there, thought of the young Taoist practicing and creating magical powers, and felt that she should read more books.

But when I came today, I found that Qingyang Miaodao Tianjun was not here.

Out of curiosity, I walked a few steps forward and entered the second floor.

I was surprised at first, then I thought of the lazy Taoist in black who was sleeping, and then I went there happily. As always, I ignored the jade slips that lit up on both sides for the second time, and walked straight into the innermost place. As expected, I saw the Taoist in black sitting cross-legged on the Tai Chi diagram. The Taoist seemed to be always lazy and casual. He was awakened from his nap, but he was not annoyed, just smiled and said:

"Haha, it's you again, little one."

"The first time was when I was looking for the Scroll of Flowers, Birds, Fish and Insects, but there was nothing around that I wanted."

"But why didn't you look at the spells around you the second time?"

The girl said as a matter of course: "I'm not here to look for magic, why should I stop and look at other things?"

"I just came to see you."

The Taoist in black clapped his hands and laughed, "Come find me, hahahaha, good."

"What do you want me to do?"

He was ready to reach out and take out the gift.

But who knew that this time the girl took it out faster than him.

The girl performed a magical power and took out a wooden box from her sleeve. On the box was a small jade bird, breathing out cold air. Then she opened it and found a crystal clear sweet-scented osmanthus cake inside. She said, "We agreed to give it to you, but you were not here when I came to see you a few days ago, so I didn't get to eat it. Today is a coincidence, so I got some from a friend."

"Give you some, uncle!"

The handsome and natural middle-aged Taoist priest in black Taoist robe couldn't help but smile.

I even couldn't help but feel like laughing.

Interesting, interesting, really interesting.

There was someone who had the good fortune to meet him twice and not only did not take gifts from him, but also gave him gifts.

Just when he reached out to touch the osmanthus cake, he looked up at Yunqin and sensed a trace of her scent——

I had felt it before.

I just slept too comfortably and didn't bother to care.

Has anyone figured out the Taichi Lingwen? And has he also mastered the method of using Lingbao?

The handsome Taoist in black looked around casually. As lazy as he was, he did not need to guess the destiny. He just looked around casually and saw all kinds of images from this insignificant contaminated breath.

Seeing the many regrets in the mortal world, and hearing the young man talking to himself about refining the mortal world like a spiritual treasure, he nodded slightly.

Finally, the young Taoist swept his sleeves and ordered them to disperse.

“It’s Lingbao’s way.”

“But it is not my way.”

"Observe without taking, I hold on to my mind."

The Taoist in black raised his eyebrows.

The girl happily introduced her snacks, saying that these osmanthus cakes are also different. The more translucent ones have a better taste, but those that are not so translucent often have a stronger taste. If you want to find the best way to eat it, it is best to take a sweet bite and a strong bite, and then have a sip of tea to stimulate the sweet aroma.

The handsome Taoist priest sitting cross-legged on the Tai Chi diagram picked up one and put it in his mouth, chewing it slowly. He tasted the sweetness and nodded with a smile.

You can see the girl smiling, and see the lingering aura when the young Taoist took the picture.

Yet it seemed as if he was smiling but not laughing.

"Look at my things but don't take them?"

“Interesting…”