Continuing from the previous chapter, Tao Qian poured Zhen Buchi a glass of Yuhuan Mountain's fairy wine, causing him to fall into the illusion of Taizhen, and his mind and soul were opened.

Many secrets about himself and the Mofo Temple were revealed to Tao Qian without any cover-up.

From this, Tao Qian, an outsider, learned about the plans of the three Arhats in Mofo Temple.

"Needless to say, Kongchan Arhat is a cunning and cunning old thief named Bald. The demons of that day easily entangled Ling Wa from the Supreme Demon Sect."

"That Shibi, Master Yuan commented that he is stronger and more difficult to deal with than Kong Chan. He also has high magic power and is more likely to become a Tribulation Immortal in the future."

"Lian Sha Luohan has a low reputation. He may be able to teach a ruthless person like [Yanshi Bodhisattva]. His strength is evident."

"These three ruthless people got together and hooked up with Cheng Luohan. They really have a big appetite. Not only do they want to make eighteen great salvation Bodhisattvas, they also plan to swallow up Tiannan Province."

"A wolf's ambition leads to madness."

Inside the pagoda, Tao Qian thought carefully.

He and Zheng Yin made a big plan, but the enemy was too strong, so he had to think more carefully to be sure.

Seeing that it was almost time, Tao Qian took out the fairy tea again and put it into Zhen Buchi's mouth with his hand.

Suddenly, the light and fog completely disappeared.

Zhen Buchi, who was in a trance, slowly woke up.

There was no strange color on his face, but tears were still streaming down his face. His grief was unspeakable, and he sobbed: "Ask what love is in this world, and it will tell you whether life and death are together."

After a while, Zhen Buchi gradually recovered.

He wanted to continue begging for a drink, but Tao Qian pointed to the empty glass jug, and he felt that he drank it all in his madness.

Before Tao Qian could say anything to him, Zhen Buchi stood up suddenly and smashed the pot of [Drunken Fengchen] on the table to the ground, smashing it into pieces.

With the aroma of wine overflowing, I heard him curse:

"Compared with Master's nameless spirit wine, this drunken wind dust is simply unworthy of entrance. So I just smashed it away."

After scolding, the handsome monk waved his hand and summoned a large number of jade pots from the treasure bag.

Looking at the situation, I really wanted to smash it all.

Seeing this, Tao Qian quickly tried to dissuade him, tried to persuade him, and then agreed to give him some prescriptions for immortal wine and Buddhist wine before giving up.

As for the nameless spiritual wine, there was only one pot, and it was gone after drinking it all.

After receiving the benefit, Zhen Buchi remembered his crazy attitude before, and a look of shame immediately appeared on his face.

He bowed his hands in salute, almost bowed to the end, and said apologetically:

"It's not right to be drunk and lose your temper. I hope Master will forgive you."

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter."

"That spiritual wine is extraordinary. Only immortals can drink it. How can such a natural thing be nameless? If Master doesn't dislike it, how about giving it a name by not being crazy?"

"It's up to you."

"After drinking that wine, you will not be as crazy as falling into a dreamland. You will see beautiful women and miserable lives, and everything will be sad. If not, let's call it... all beauties share the same cup."

"As long as you like it."

Zhen Buchi naturally noticed Zhen Buchi's casual and perfunctory look.

He didn't realize that Master Wugou was neglecting him. He just thought that after the banquet, the master had no time to talk about sex.

If it had been the past, he would have seen the opportunity and left by now.

But this time it was different. Zhen Buchi suddenly remembered that he came with his master's orders.

His face turned red again, he looked left and right, and after a while he pointed to the Tongtian Pagoda at his feet, and Qiqi Ai Ai said:

"Master, if I am not mistaken, this Tongtian Pagoda should be the Buddha treasure from my Mofo Temple."

"In fact, from Bu Chi's point of view, since this treasure has fallen into the hands of the master, the two senior brothers Huazhang and Heibao should not pursue it anymore, let alone force me to come."

"It's just that it's hard to disobey the teacher's orders, and it's impossible not to be crazy."

"I wonder... I wonder if Master can return this treasure to my Mofo Temple."

"There is no need to pay it back now. After all, there is no one here to accept it. This Bodhisattva still lacks one link [Mother of Wisdom]. It needs a ruthless person to refine it, but it can't be done without ignorance."

"What my teacher means: Master is going to travel all over the world, why don't you take this Buddha treasure with you, the young monk and all his confidants, and my kind sister, go all the way to Qiantang City, and return it to the world.

My teacher will be fine."

"In order to reward the master, my master Kongchan Arhat has prepared various gifts and invited the master to go to Qiantang City to attend the [Buddha's Birthday Ceremony] three days later."

"My master said that it will definitely satisfy the master."

Apparently Zhen Buchi had already memorized all these words, and finished them in one breath with shame.

Immediately, another Buddhist amulet invitation was taken out from the treasure bag and handed over.

On the Buddhist amulet, there is a message from the empty cicada Arhat, saying that he is waiting for his wise nephew to come and so on.

There is also an article at the back called "The Magical Art of the Western Tianyin Cicada Singing" about the magic power of the demonic Buddha. If you can refine it deeply, you can attack an army of 100,000 people.

It has been verified that there is no secret door, no additives, and a real mysterious spell inside.

Obviously, this is the little sweet date given by Kongchan Arhat first.

However, after Zhen Buchi finished speaking, his face was still full of anxiety, waiting for Tao Qian's answer.

In his mind, another instruction from his master echoed:

"My dear disciple, after all, the Great Transcendence Bodhisattva is a rare Buddha treasure, and it cannot be compared with a piece of magical power."

"If that monk Wugou is greedy and doesn't want to hand it over, but turns around and runs away, he might even kill you."

"At that time, you will cast a spell and ask me to come in my avatar. Even if you cannot defeat the young monk, you can easily take back the Buddha treasure."

"Doing this will break your skin. If he is allowed to escape, you, Master Shibi, will take action to capture him and bring him back to the temple for processing."

If it were someone else, with Zhen Buchi's temperament, he would care about the life and death of others.

But the Wu Guo monk in front of him was different. His charm and temperament were not inferior to his, and his conversational skills were also good. He also drank his nameless immortal wine, and with the bonus of "Ten Generations of Complainants", Zhen Buchi would rather have something happen to his relatives at this time than anything else.

I don't want my uncle to take action and capture this master and take him back to the temple to concoct him.

So he thought about it and reminded in a roundabout way:

"Master, have you ever heard that Buchi has an uncle named Shivi Arhat?"

"My master is stronger in magical powers than my master, but his temper is not very good. If he is angered, even if the master has mastered the magical power of feet, he may not be able to escape from Qiantang Province if he intercepts him."

"Although this Buddha treasure is good, it may not be as good as the gift my master prepared for you in the provincial capital."

Zhen Buchi thought that after he had finished speaking, Master Wugou still had to think hard before responding.

But who would have thought that the next moment he saw the master smiled and said casually:

"That's fine!"

"I originally picked this thing up, and it belongs to its original owner."

"It's a great benefit to be able to continue to penetrate for three more days."

After saying this, the guests and hosts were immediately delighted.

Zhen Buchi even vaguely believed that Master Wugou was willing to hand over the Buddha's treasure, perhaps because of his face.

How could he know?

Master Tao Da had a glimpse into his heart and soul in advance and had seen all of his thoughts.

I had known that if I refused, the two old thieves Shibi and Kongchan would come to kill me, so I could agree to it.

Of course, it was Tao Qian who knew there was nothing dangerous inside.

First, the [Qingjing Zen Master] disguised as Lord Duobao has paved the way. As long as Tao Qian's figure is softer, it will not be difficult for Kongchan Luohan and others to regard him as an ally from the Diao'ao Ya lineage in the South China Sea.

Secondly, the Great Transcendence Bodhisattva has been secretly refined by him, and with the help of Lian Jing'er, even if it is really returned to the Kongchan Arhat, it will be enough to launch an attack at the critical moment and disrupt their efforts to fuse with the Nirvana Demon Buddha.

As for the Qiantang City, the Demon Buddha Temple is there, many warlords and strongmen are there, and the Tiannan Gao family will also go there... The demon concubine Chunqiu Chariot is also there, and Tao Qian has to go there.

So, I agreed casually.

Zhen Buchi didn't know it, but he thought it was because of his pride, so he immediately made Master Wugou his confidant.

After returning home for a short time, I did not forget to show off with my father and a group of wealthy family heads and young masters:

"Previously, I only thought that in this world, there are either pigs and leprous dogs, mediocre people like you, or boring practitioners. This world is quite boring."

"Now that I have met Master Wugou, I know that there are such wonderful monks and Buddhist disciples in the world. They compare even with me, Zhen Buchi."

"He is truly an immortal figure who is not stained by the mortal world. It is a blessing to be able to be friends with him."

It’s also thanks to Zhen Buchi’s powerful cultivation and invincible backing.

Otherwise, after saying these words, his father Zhen Shiliang would immediately break his legs.

If you want to praise people, praise them. How can you engage in such a thing as pulling and trampling?

Fortunately, the monk Wu Gu left the Tongtian Pagoda that day.
To be continued...