Cultivation Is Like This

  Chapter 160: The Great Buddha's Demon Extinguishing Figure

   Behind the water curtain, the scenery suddenly becomes brighter.

  A stone road stretches out straight, and from a distance you can see the red lanterns hanging high, shops are lined up on the left and right, and strange-shaped monsters are everywhere.

   "You, it's you, the one with your nostrils turned upside down."

At the entrance, two demon cultivators wearing grimace masks stopped Lu Bei. Seeing that Lu Bei and him were both in the alchemy state, their tone was very arrogant: "Which cultivator are you, where are your brothers and masters? post token?"

   "Die laugh, you two dare to ask me for invitations!"

Lu Bei snorted coldly: "I'm not afraid to scare you to death, my master is the famous Longquan old monster, let's get out of the way quickly, or I'll yell, thousands of senior brothers will stand up, and one person's urine can kill you all. Feed it to the Innate Realm alive."

  “…”x2

   Seeing Lu Bei's arrogance and domineering, the hardness of the two guards softened instantly, one of them waved his hand, no longer clinging to the token, and let Lu Bei walk in.

  Lubei: ╭(╯^╰)╮

   "Hmph, count you acquaintances."

   After he finished speaking, he took a step that he did not recognize, and swayed three times, and walked towards the market not far away.

   "Senior brother, who was that person just now, and who is the old monster of Longquan, is he famous?"

   "Junior Brother, you don't even know about the old monster Longquan, how dare you call yourself a rising star of magic cultivators?"

   "Senior brother, hurry up..."

   "Some time ago, the senior demon cultivator who was blocked by Emperor Jizong in the cave of ten thousand demons and died is the old monster of Longquan."

   "What, his master is dead, how dare he be so arrogant?"

   "You didn't know it just now."

   "Ah this..."

"I didn't ask for his post, I didn't see him as pitiful, but the second disciple of the old monster Longquan was in the market. I heard that this old boy was trying to occupy the name of the master and was killing the junior brothers in the sect. I let him go. Go in, and guess what?"

   "Senior brother, what a trick to kill someone with a knife, wonderful!"

   "Hey hey hey..." x2

   The two of them crossed their shoulders and smiled, and a cold air rushed to their faces, freezing their bones and chilling their hearts, and they were so shocked that they couldn't help shivering.

   entered the eyes, one woman and two men, three monks with grimace masks came slowly, stepped out one step, and passed by them in an instant.

   Jingle!

   A bronze seal the size of a palm fell to the ground, and the two brothers hurriedly picked it up. After confirming the authenticity, they did not dare to ask aloud.

   "Senior brother, that woman is so cold that I shivered just now."

   "Who is not, you look at it first, I will change my pants."

   "Isn't it, Senior Brother, this is all right?"

   "What are you thinking, I'm not peeing my pants!"

  “…”

  …

  The straight road comes to the end, where the lanterns hang high, interspersed with the long stone street, and you can see large and small shops everywhere.

  In addition to the strange shapes of passers-by, the items sold are also varied and varied, and because it is a magic repair, there are too many strange flowers, so many items sold are unexpected.

   Ordinary underground items, the items produced by the large ruins and the small graves will not be discussed. They are well-behaved. Lu Bei glanced at them, ignoring the support from the left and right, and quickly walked around the long street.

   "This handsome, extraordinary little brother with a refined temperament, the old man sees your luck as your top priority, I'm afraid that you are going to hit the big luck today, you borrow me auspicious words, don't hurry over to try your luck, it will be late."

   A voice stopped Lu Bei, he heard the voice familiar, and subconsciously stopped and looked over.

   is indeed an acquaintance, only met half an hour ago.

   Wu Chengde and Ding Hai's uncle, Kou Shuang, who is not very smart, squatted in the corner of the wall with his hands in his cuffs, and spread a gray cloth in front of him, and put some miscellaneous objects on it.

  Lu Bei raised his brows, pointed to the Qiankun bag on the gray cloth, and frowned: "Senior, if I dare to say frankly, the Qiankun bag is not a rare item. You sell it here, and no one will buy it."

   "It is true that the Qiankun bag does not, but the Qiankun bag with the secrets of the exercises is different."

Kou Shuang stroked his goatee, his eyes twinkling: "Here are ten Qiankun bags, each priced at 100,000 taels, with exercises and secret techniques that can be selected for each level from foundation building to spiritual transformation, which are unpredictable. It has the ability to change the world, but the specific level of the cultivation technique, if Old Master Rong sells it, you will know it naturally after you start it."

  My dear, why don't you sell blind boxes!

  Lu Bei rolled his eyes, kept striding, turned and left.

It is impossible to have a chance. It is not that he is reluctant to give up 100,000 taels of silver notes, or that he has quit the card pool. Although the world of immortals is closely related to the world, the money of the world is not easy to use in the world of immortals. People either trade things in exchange, or use spirit crystals to settle. Taking the bank note as the settlement of the transaction, in all likelihood, it is a liar, who only deceives the novice cultivator who has just debuted and who has ordinary skills and daydreams all day long.

   Not long after Lu Bei left, two monks from the first middle school and one lesser stopped at the place where Lu Bei had just been.

   The little cultivator angrily pointed at Kou Shuang, gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, it's him, who said that the 'Great Demon Tongtianlu' is invincible in the world, and it will definitely be shipped ten times in a row, causing me to spend all your money."

   "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."

Kou Shuang waved his hands again and again, stood up and saluted the middle-aged cultivator, just as he was about to explain something, his expression suddenly changed, he pointed behind the two, and shouted strangely: "No, the inspection team is here, I have no business qualifications, I have been found for sure To turn over all the property, let's talk about it under the tree at the East Gate."

Snapped!

   The middle-aged monk sneered three times, and clasped his claws with five fingers on Kou Shuang's shoulders: "Old man, with your crooked melons and jujubes, you are too embarrassed to show them off, and tell you, there is no way to lie to me."

"This……"

Failing to escape successfully, Kou Shuang had a bitter smile on his face, looked at the father and son, rolled his eyes and began to count: "No wonder, no wonder, I forgot that this kid's biological father Kong Wu is strong, and his mind is empty, he dares to dare. Lie him out of money. And you are shrewd, and you are 108,000 miles away from me. It turns out that I did not make a mistake, you are not biological father and son. "

   "Old thing, watch the fight!"

   The middle-aged cultivator was furious, slammed Kou Shuang to the ground with his backhand, and raised his fist to give a frantic output.

   "I'm dying, I'm beating people if I don't give money, come and help me!"

   "Nephew, nephew—"

  “…”

  The crowd was congested, and all kinds of weird people surrounded the three floors and three floors. Although it was not clear what happened, it did not affect them to watch the fun.

   "Master, Master, Sister-in-law has been looking for you for a long time, what are you doing here?"

A strong man with a big waist and a round waist squeezed the crowd and pulled the middle-aged cultivator: "Come back with me quickly, the sister-in-law has a psychic gem, you can give three spiritual crystals and seven more, and the sister-in-law will be able to make it up. Qi ten pieces were bought."

   "If I don't leave, I will kill him today!"

  The middle-aged cultivator looked at the brawny junior brother, a flash of grief and anger flashed in his eyes, hysterical, and pressed Kou Shuang with his backhand for another friction.

   After a while, the patrol arrived and escorted them away together with the three people and the Qiankun bag.

  …

   Buddha House.

In the magic repair trading market, a shop painted with gold paint is too conspicuous, and Lu Bei, who is used to various marketing methods, is inevitably attracted. Ni, can not help but respect the owner.

   As expected of a magician, I understand it too well.

  The shop of Buddha Temple is divided into upper and lower floors. The downstairs sells ordinary goods. On the second floor, there are relic jewels, golden Buddha bones, and instruments consecrated by well-known abbots, all of which are extremely expensive.

   Therefore, all the customers are magic repairers, each of them is cunning and good at stealing chickens and dogs, so the goods displayed on the second floor are all imitations of the original scale. If you want to see the authentic products, you need to pay a deposit, and then go to the backyard to wait for the owner to interview.

  Because of poverty, Lu Bei lacked interest in these products. After strolling around the first floor for a while, he touched dozens of Buddhist practice methods, and finally came to the special price area.

  Although there is no direct sign, the price is cheap. One spirit crystal can choose ten items, no matter the size, it is a special price area in Lu Bei's eyes.

  The items sold are mostly broken pieces of instruments, dried bodhi seeds, and unknown Buddhas with torn off the cover.

  [Lotus seeds without core can be eaten directly after peeling]

  [The imitation of the other shore flower…

  […

  [You have come into contact with the [Washing Sutra, Remnant], do you spend 200 skill points to learn? ]

  [You have come into contact with the [Step by Step Lotus Technique], do you spend 6000 skill points to learn? ]

  Lubei: (One`One)

   After scanning a series of waste products, the information prompt changed abruptly. He picked up the missing a lot of space, only a few pages of the well-preserved 'Blood Washing Sutra', and decided to drop a spiritual crystal to take this exercise away.

   It is true that he can learn without buying it, but when he thinks that one day in the future, a certain player/NPC who has had a bad luck can also pick up the opportunity like him, and his heart is instantly sad.

   Buy it, you have to buy it, and burn it when you get home.

  One Spirit Crystal can choose ten kinds of goods. Lu Bei picked it up from east to west, and made sure that there was no chance to find it, so he reluctantly collected nine souvenirs that sold well.

"the last one……"

   He looked around, and saw a broken portrait on the left hand side, simple and freehand brushwork, painting an old monk with one hand pointing to the sky, the other hand pressing the ground, below...

Gone.

The    half-portrait just stopped abruptly at the lower body of the old monk.

  Lu Bei leaned forward and took a look. The portrait was marked with the 'Big Buddha Conquering Demons'. Coincidentally, the part that belonged to the demons was damaged.

   "Alright, meeting is fate, just you."

   "If there are Buddhas but no demons, who is the devil?"

   The two palms were pressed together and pressed on the map of the devil at the same time. Lu Bei looked at the slender and soft weeds stacked on the back of his hands, raised his brows and looked sideways.

   A group of towering blocks blocked the line of sight, no, it was a female cultivator wearing a grimace mask, her eyes were cold, her temperament was cold, and even her palms were cold.

   "Little devil, take your hand away, I like this picture."

   "Grandma, you eat more salt than I eat rice, but you can't talk nonsense! It's clear that you are pressing my hand, and it's so tight that I can't even move it."

   "In that case, I'll remove it for you."

   The ghost-faced female cultivator said coldly, grabbed Lu Bei's left hand that was attached to the map of the demon, and tightened her fingers sharply.

   "Oh, grandma is old, has a big temper, and has a lot of strength."

  The astonishing force forced Lu Bei's eyes to shrink. He clenched his backhand, his five fingers slowly exerted force, and his smile did not change: "Fortunately, I am young, and I have strength!"

  Click! kaka ———

   (end of this chapter)