Chapter 546 No Trade, No Killing

The five people all transferred their spiritual power to the person in front of them. Since the transfer of spiritual power would cause loss, everyone's spiritual power would be exhausted over time.

Fortunately, Lu Yang taught the four people the Heaven-Swallowing Cultivation Method. While they were transmitting their spiritual power, they opened their mouths wide to swallow the spiritual power around them. The elder who was teaching them the method thought they were possessed by evil spirits.

The purpose of transferring spiritual power is to achieve the state of you in me and me in you. At this time, Lu Yang's spiritual power is almost not his own, but belongs to the other four. The situations of the other four people are also similar, and the spiritual powers are fully integrated.

The elder who was teaching them the skills did not expect that the five people would reach this realm so quickly.

"Let's start the third step and practice the combination skills..."

…

"Speaking of which, the communication time of the five major immortal sects is about the same. Junior Brother Lu Yang and the other four have already arrived at the Five Elements Sect. Why hasn't Shi Chan from the Hanging Temple come here?" Dai Bufan lowered his head to organize the information, muttering to himself.

"Could something have happened?"

…

The handsome monk walked out of the slaughterhouse and headed for the nearest landing place where the flying boat was carried.

“What a nice smell.”

The monk's nose twitched as he passed by a restaurant. It was noon, the busiest time of the day, and the aroma of the food made him stop.

Having a meal doesn’t delay your boat ride.

He changed his itinerary temporarily and turned into the restaurant.

"Waiter, is there any room here?"

"Master, you have come to the right place. The vegetarian dishes in our Qianlixiang Restaurant are also excellent!"

"I don't want vegetarian food. Give me two pounds of braised beef, a portion of braised pork elbow, and a bowl of mutton offal noodles."

The waiter looked at the monk in surprise, thinking he had heard it wrong.

There are many people pretending to be monks nowadays, but this is the first time I have seen such a fake monk.

But it has nothing to do with him, he just serves whatever the customer orders.

"Sir, please wait a moment."

Soon, a large plate of braised beef, a portion of braised pork elbow and a bowl of mutton offal noodles were served, and Shi Chan ate them slowly.

"Sir, the total is sixty-six coins."

The monk wiped his mouth and said calmly, "My master often told me that if there is no buying and selling, there will be no killing. If no one in the world eats meat, no one will kill livestock. Your restaurant will not sell meat dishes, only vegetarian dishes. He always warned us not to order meat in restaurants, as this will encourage unhealthy practices."

The waiter was confused by the conversation: "So, sir, you want to..."

"If you eat a free meal and don't pay, it's not considered a deal."

…

Ask for the Taoist mountain gate.

The two disciples guarding the mountain were yawning out of boredom, chatting about everything under the sun and talking about their recent experiences.

"No one has been looking for Junior Brother Lu to marry me recently, so it's much quieter."

"Yes, I've never seen such a long queue before. It's really eye-opening."

A slender figure came over, put his hands together, and asked loudly:

"Excuse me, is this the Dao Sect?"

The man was handsome, wearing a tattered cassock, with a pair of big eyes that were bright and clear like pool water, and a bald head without any hair.

If he hadn't been wearing a cassock, the mountain guarding disciple would have almost thought he was a victim of Lu's Arhat Fist.

"Brother Shi Chan from the Hanging Temple?" a disciple guarding the mountain asked tentatively, remembering what Senior Brother Dai had told him, saying that it was the time for the immortal sects to communicate, and there would be monks from the Hanging Temple coming to the Dao Sect to learn and exchange ideas.

"Yes, I am. Sorry for being late. It takes a long time to wash the dishes."

The disciple guarding the mountain was confused by what Shi Chan said, so he said politely: "Please wait here for a moment, I will go and call Brother Dai."

One disciple went to find Senior Brother Dai, while the other disciple continued to guard the mountain gate.

Not long after, Dai Bufan hurried over and saw Shi Chan meditating at the entrance of the mountain gate.

He saw that Shi Chan had a dignified appearance, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a righteous face, and a very solid foundation without any water in his heart. He nodded secretly, thinking that he was worthy of being the disciple trained by the master Jiesha.

Shi Chan was sitting cross-legged in meditation, suspended in mid-air. He sensed Dai Bufan approaching and stood up to greet him: "Greetings, Senior Brother Dai."

"Brother Shichan, are you the only one here to ask about the Dao Sect?"

"The brothers and uncles in the temple are busy, so Wuxia sent me to ask Dao Zong."

"Busy?"

"Yes, Master heard about your sect's leader in Huangzhou, so he led his uncles and brothers to go there."

Dai Bufan: “…”

If he remembered correctly, it was his own master who emphasized brotherhood and pretended to be the Taoist Master Bu Yu, spreading information in the Desolate State and telling stories everywhere.

The news that Master Jiesha heard, could it be his master? Forget it, the master has his own blessings, and there is no need for a disciple like him to worry about it. If he is caught, at most he will be beaten, but no one will die.

Please...collect 6...9...books...!

"Brother Shichan, please come in."

Dai Bufan personally received his junior brother Shi Chan, hoping that his actions would move Master Jiesha and make him be gentler when beating his master.

The two of them passed through the Heling territory and walked into the core area of ​​the Wendao Sect. Shi Chan was surprised to see the bustling and prosperous Wendao Sect.

Compared to the Hanging Temple, the Wendao Sect is really too lively.

"I wonder how much Junior Brother Shichan knows about my Dao Sect, and what do you want to learn in the sect?"

"When Master was still able to speak, he told me a lot about your sect. Your sect has abundant cultivation resources and many skills and magical powers, especially the Sutra Library, which has countless skills and magical powers."

"I do have two magical powers that I would like to learn."

"Brother, you can speak freely."

"I heard that Daoist Fellow Lu Yang has a form of Luohan Fist, which will cause hair loss to anyone hit by it. I wonder if I can learn it?"

"This..." Dai Bufan showed an embarrassment. Why did you have to learn Lu Yang's magic when there were so many other magics to learn? How could you learn it? "To be honest, Junior Brother Lu's Arhat Fist is really special. He is the only one in the whole sect who knows it, and he has now gone to the Five Elements Sect to learn and exchange."

"There is also Fellow Daoist Meng Jingzhou's boxing technique, which has a single curse fist that contains cause and effect. I wonder if I can learn it."

“…”

Are you sure you are not here to cause trouble? What are you learning if you don’t have anything to learn?

"Nothing at all." Shi Chan was obviously disappointed when he heard the news.

He had longed for these two types of boxing for a long time and felt that they were the true magical powers of Buddhism, which could not be compared with anything else, such as the "Duren Jing" and the "Six-foot Golden Body".

It's a pity that no one who knew how to do it was here.

"It seems that our fate has not yet arrived. It would be inappropriate to force it. Then Senior Brother Dai, please go and do your work. I will take a walk around the Wendao Sect. The Wendao Sect has a long-standing reputation. I have never seen it before. It is a good opportunity to broaden my horizons."

Dai Bufan is indeed very busy. He is the actual leader of the Mission Hall, and even if he takes a day off, he will have a mountain of things to do.

"Take this token. With this token, you can move around freely in our sect as if I were here. You can even go to places like the Sutra Library. If you have any questions, you can ask the fellow disciples nearby. They will answer your questions."

Shi Chan took the token handed to him by Dai Bufan and thanked him.

Dai Bufan returned to the mission hall and did not deal with the work at hand. He thought for a moment and took out a jade disc, which was a magic weapon for communication between him and the Great Elder.

He wrote on the magic weapon: "Master, Junior Brother Shichan said that Master Jiesha led all the monks of the Hanging Temple to the Desolate State to find the whereabouts of the Sect Master. You are pretending to be the Sect Master and giving storytelling in the Desolate State. You may encounter them, so please be careful."

Dai Bufan pointed his index finger at the center of the jade disc and sent it.

Soon, the Great Elder responded.

"Say it earlier next time"

Dai Bufan was silent for a moment, then analyzed: "There's not even any punctuation, it looks like the battle was intense."

"Master is still Master after all. He is a master who is very cunning and far-sighted. He must have known that this disaster would happen, so he built a large tomb."

The second update is at eleven o'clock

(End of this chapter)