I am not a serious young man

Uncle Zeng still holds one in his hand.

"Senior Brother Zheng, these are the three treasures, you can choose one...Hey, can I inspect the goods first?"

Zheng Jian pondered for a while, and took out "The Book of Wonders" from his sleeve, "Here, here you are! Hey, don't worry, the visitor is a guest, and you are too stingy to have a cup of tea?"

Uncle Zeng was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly, "Worry! Worry! Isn't this negligent...Come here, hurry up and serve tea!"

Zheng Jian then handed the strange book to Zeng Shuchang.

As if he had found a treasure, Uncle Zeng took it with both hands, and eagerly opened it to take a look, his eyes suddenly widened!

His breathing became rapid, his throat slid up and down, and his face suddenly became flushed...

"How is it? I didn't lie to you, did I?" Zheng Jian chuckled, and suddenly felt like selling pirated copies and leaking CDs...

Uncle Zeng suddenly closed the wonderful book in his hand, full of praise: "A rare treasure! Senior Brother Zheng, this textbook is rich in content, detailed, and the most important thing is clarity. I don't know what kind of wonderful painting can be so ecstatic..."

"Hey... can I pick the magic weapon now?" Zheng Jian smiled.

Uncle Zeng picked up the box in his hand, "This is a piece of nine-day meteorite, you take it first. You can take any of the three magic weapons..."

Zheng Jian nodded, walked up to the three Taoist boys, and opened the brocade boxes one by one.

Immediately, three magic weapons appeared in front of Zheng Jian.

"Senior Brother Zheng, the first one on the left is an offensive magic weapon called the Symphony Mirror. It is made of the essence of thousands of years of coral in the deep sea of ​​the East China Sea. Once activated, it can release 49 psychedelic rays of light to open the eyes. The power cannot be underestimated!"

Zheng Jian nodded, noncommittal: "Next!"

Zeng Shuchang came to the second magic weapon again, and introduced: "This is the Five Elements Pagoda, which contains all the attributes of the Five Elements. Once sacrificed, it can release the energy of the Five Elements. It has a strong protective ability. Its grade is not as good as Suru gave Tian Ling. My son's Amber Scarlet Silk, but it is also considered a good protective magic weapon, Senior Brother Zheng, do you have a decision?"

Zheng Jian nodded slightly, the protective magic weapon is indeed okay, "What about the last one?"

Uncle Zeng laughed and said: "The third piece is called the Bagua Immortal Clothes. It is woven with thousand-year-old silkworm silk. It is invulnerable to water and fire, but it is not as protective as the Five Elements Pagoda."

After a pause, he said again: "These are the three best magic weapons in my Zeng family's collection...you can choose one."

To be honest, these three magic weapons are not bad, but they are still too weak for a strong man like Zheng Jian who is too pure...

"Five Elements Pagoda..." Zheng Jian pondered for a moment and said with a smile.

If I don't need it myself, I can give it to Zhang Xiaofan... It just so happens that Zhang Xiaofan and his party will go to the Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Cave next, and if they fall into the Heartless Sea again, with the Five Elements Pagoda, those idle ghosts will not dare to approach.

At that moment, Zheng Jian took the Five Elements Pagoda and the small piece of Nine Heavens Meteorite.

Uncle Zeng often felt a little heartbroken, but when he thought of the "Strange Book" in his arms, he felt that it was not a loss!

……

Back at Longshou Peak, Zheng Jian came to Zhang Xiaofan's room.

Not long after entering a piece of Taiqing spiritual energy for Zhang Xiaofan, Zhang Xiaofan woke up leisurely.

"Thank you master..." Zhang Xiaofan struggled to get up.

Zheng Jian shook his head, "You are the only disciple for the master, what are you thankful for? Well, this time the Qimai martial arts competition performed well, although it stopped in the top four, it is considered as a way for the master to save face! This magic weapon is your reward Bar."

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the small pagoda in Zheng Jian's hand exuding a multicolored halo, and was very pleasantly surprised, "Thank you, Master... I'm sorry, this disciple is finally..."

"Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by the Beauty Pass, not to mention losing to that Lu Xueqi...it's not a bad thing for you! You have a good rest, as a teacher, I plan to go down the mountain in the near future. If there is anything, I will find your Uncle Cang!"

"Yes, Master." Zhang Xiaofan said respectfully.

After Zheng Jian explained, he came to Tongtian Peak again.

When passing by the clear water cold pool, the water unicorn rushed out of the water with a "shua", a pair of big lantern-like eyes flashed, and a whimper sounded from its mouth.

Zheng Jian laughed, "I know! Help you find the mother unicorn... Don't worry, I will help you find a mother unicorn and bring it back when you go out this time!"

The water unicorn was immediately happy, and bowed to Zheng Jian to please Zheng Jian, and then happily returned to the water...

Yuqing Palace.

"Senior Brother Daoxuan, I'm going down the mountain to visit Tianyin Temple!"

Daoxuan was still wearing a loose Taoist robe with wide sleeves, "Junior Brother Zheng, while going to find out the truth, try not to hurt the harmony between our two factions, besides, Puzhi is dead... death is like a lamp going out. "

Zheng Jian nodded, "If the old bald Puhong speaks out, I won't argue with them. If he refuses to admit it, then I will demolish their ruined temple!"

Daoxuan: "...Don't worry, Junior Brother, Master Puhong is a virtuous and eminent monk, and he will never deceive you with lies. I can guarantee this."

After a pause, Daoxuan was puzzled again: "By the way, Junior Brother, I see that Lingzun seems to be in a good mood recently, do you know why?"

Hearing this, Zheng Jian glanced at Daoxuan, and snorted coldly: "The water unicorn is in a good mood, of course it is because someone cares about its life! Brother Daoxuan, Lingzun really needs a wife! You guys know how to respect Lingzun, But he never cared about its heart, do you know how lonely it is in the clear water and cold pool? If this goes on, sooner or later, Lingzun will find you a female kui ox to mate with, do you believe it or not?"

Daoxuan was dumbfounded...

"No, when I passed by the clear water and cold pool just now, Lingzun asked me to help it find the mother unicorn... The iron rod has to be sharpened after all... Otherwise, it will be inconvenient to swim in the water all day long .”

Daoxuan: "..."

After getting off Qingyun Mountain, Zheng Jian set up his sword light and flew towards Tianyin Temple.

……

Tianyin Temple, together with Qingyunmen and Fenxianggu, is one of the three major orthodox sects in the world.

When Zheng Jian came to the foot of Mount Sumeru, it was already the next morning, when the sun was just rising.

Sumeru Mountain is covered with a faint golden light, reflecting a magnificent Buddhist temple, which seems to be full of the peace of Buddhism.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Zheng Jian's mouth, and he immediately set up his sword light and swept towards the mountain.

In a short time, he had arrived at the gate of Tianyin Temple in the foothills, the red wall and arched door. At this time, there were many mortals entering and leaving the temple in an endless stream. Looking from afar, there were green smoke rising slowly inside. It was obvious that The incense is very strong.

Zheng Jian pondered for a moment, fell to the ground, followed the flow of people, and walked towards Tianyin Temple step by step.

Passing through the arch, the eyes suddenly opened up, and I saw white jade as a stone under my feet, which turned out to be a huge square with stone steps in the middle, leading to the Daxiong Palace in the distance.

In terms of scale alone, it deserves to be one of the three righteous sects.

Calculated, this should be the largest Buddhist temple that Zheng Jian has seen so far...

At this time, countless mortals in the square shuttled among them, holding incense sticks, and it was very lively.

Compared to Qingyun Mountain, Tianyin Temple is more like a large-scale secular temple. After all, apart from Qingyun disciples, there are very few ordinary people on Qingyun Mountain.

It can't be said that there is no such thing as Wang Erlang, one of the three major survivors of Caomiao Village, who was mentally ill and ran around on Tongtian Peak all day long...

Um?Wang Erlang?

It's definitely not Wang Erlang, the old Wang next door!

"Well, sure enough, this Tianyin Temple is only used for ordinary people to pay respects to the Buddha. The real eminent monks of Tianyin Temple should be at a higher place..." Zheng Jian felt around, but he didn't find the eminent monk with a dark breath, and he suddenly understood in his heart come over.

His figure jumped up suddenly, and once again turned into a sword light and flew towards a higher place.

Soon, Zheng Jian came to the real Little Tianyin Temple. This Buddhist temple is much smaller than the Tianyin Temple below. At a glance, the scale is almost equivalent to the construction area of ​​Longshou Peak...

However, compared to the hustle and bustle below, this place is obviously quieter.

In the small Tianyin Temple, in a quiet meditation room, an old monk with white beard and hair suddenly stopped the rosary in his hand, and whispered a Buddha's chant, "Amitabha! Dharma, there is a distinguished guest here, go and welcome the distinguished guest here. "

Hearing this, a young monk clasped his hands together and said, "Yes, Master."

As soon as Faxiang came to the door, he saw a young man standing at the door with his hands folded, and clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha! The almsgiver is coming to our temple. Please come with the little monk. The abbot is in the meditation room."

Zheng Jian was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion: "The delivery room? The delivery? Why, your temple not only has rebirth, but also has delivery business?"

The Dharma image was immediately lost, "The benefactor, this is a meditation room, not a delivery room!"

Zheng Jian nodded, "Let me just say... the majestic Tianyin Temple, the backbone of the righteous way, how could there be a pregnant woman! Isn't this hiding evil?"

Hearing this, Dharma Minister's face became sad: "Benefactor, please come with me!"

Along the way, Fa Xiang remained silent, not daring to speak to Zheng Jian, for fear that this guy would say something outrageous...

Passed through a hall, turned two turns, and came to three quiet meditation rooms.

"Master, the distinguished guests of Qing Yun Sect have arrived."

The door of the meditation room in the middle opened slowly without any wind, and an old voice came out from inside, "Please come in."

Faxiang stepped into the meditation room first, and immediately made a "please" gesture to Zheng Jian.

Zheng Jian smiled slightly, and followed Faxiang into the Zen room with alacrity.

……

Chapter 469 Let's Swing Together...

Inside the meditation room, the decoration is very simple, and an old monk with white beard and hair is sitting cross-legged in the middle, holding a rosary in his hand, "Amitabha, seeing that the almsgiver's aura is restrained, he should be a master of righteousness. I don't know where it came from?"

Looking at the old monk sitting cross-legged, Zheng Jian pondered for a moment, then Zhang Kou came: "I'm coming from the south..."

Venerable Puhong, the abbot of Tianyin Temple, stared blankly, "Amitabha, what do you mean by the almsgiver's words? Could it be that he came from Fenxiang Valley?" Isn't the south side the Fenxiang Valley?

Zheng Jian smiled slightly, and sat down cross-legged, just sitting opposite Master Pu Hong.

Immediately, Zheng Jian thought for a while, and said: "A dumb man came from the south, with a horn pinned to his waist; a lama came from the north, and he carried a tatter in his hand. The lama who carried the tama wanted to take the tam A dumb man with a trumpet in exchange for a trumpet; a dumb man with a horn does not want to exchange the trumpet for a lama with a tama..."

Faster and faster...

Fa Xiang only felt his head explode with a "boom", and the way he looked at Zheng Jian changed...

Master Pu Hong's eyes were dull, and his expression turned petrified in an instant...

The resentment value from Master Pu Hong is +3999, +3999, +3999.

Poor Master Puhong, at this moment, he feels at a loss as to what year it is...

Zheng Jian listened to the long-lost system prompt, and complained in his heart: "This old bald donkey... actually only has 3999, the Dharma is not in vain!"

Zheng Jian felt that it was not enough, so he added more fire, and suddenly took out the peerless suona from his bosom, and blew it at Master Puhong.

Friends of Tianyin Temple, please raise your hands!

A dj suona version of "The Spectre" for you, if you like it, you can like it!

In the Zen room, Master Pu Hong and Fa Xiang hadn't escaped from a series of tongue twisters when they heard the demonic suona sound again!

All kinds of musical instruments, Suona is king!

The sharp and passionate suona sound resounded through the entire Little Tianyin Temple in an instant!

In order to further arouse the emotions of the monks, Zheng Jian also deliberately added his own Taiqing aura, which was internalized in the suona...

then……

The cultivation base of the Faxiang next to him is still relatively low, as if he was drunk at this time, he couldn't help but start to sway with the rhythm...

Master Pu Hong saw that the cultivation of the Dharma for a hundred years disappeared in an instant!

The resentment value from Master Puhong +4999, +4999, +4999...

In just a moment, two old monks rushed out of the meditation room on both sides, swaying, and rapped and shouted: "Where, thief, so bold, you actually destroy it, my Buddha, the door is clean, clean..."

Well, this should be Master Puhong's younger brother, the Pude and Pukong priests, but they are all noobs who are not even as good as Cangsong and Tianbuy Shangqingjiu, and they are only worthy of swinging with the rhythm. It's worth it.

Zheng Jian didn't care, he hadn't let go of his resentment value for a long time, and now he finally caught a Puhong who was equivalent to Taiqing, and he couldn't squeeze it...

It's not easy to make this guy feel angry!

Soon, dozens of young monks from Tianyin Temple were attracted here by the sound of suona...

Outside the meditation room, dozens of monks of different ages, from old monks to junior monks to young monks, seemed to be swaying in the middle of the dance floor!

Especially Faxiang, she is simply the sexiest cub!

Master Puhong was struggling to hold on, but seeing such a scene of monks dancing wildly, a crack appeared in his Zen mind instantly...

I hate you!

The resentment value from Master Puhong +5999, +5999, +5999...

Zheng Jian saw it in his eyes and enjoyed it in his heart!

That's right, Senior Brother Daoxuan is telling me not to hurt the peace of the two factions, and I am not allowed to fight with you!

But I didn't do anything, I just talked, let you worship with me happily!

After all, happiness worships ~ happiness is harmless ~ although happiness is like a virus, the virus can be contagious...

Look at how happy these old monks and young monks are!