"Don't return it. You chant the Sutra and curse me. Hee hee!"

"Huoer! Hurry up and pack up. I have to buy some pills and food these two days. If there is no place to put them, they will be thrown into your Huoshen palace!"

After getting rid of Huoer, Ye Feng and Keats talked about their respective experiences for a while. Only then did Ye Feng bring up the business and help the Buddhists establish business contacts with the bee people.

"That's a good thing. I've been ordered to discuss this. If you had an idea, just do as you say."

"Originally, I didn't expect you to be under the Guanyin seat. My previous plans were in vain. However, with the reputation of Guanyin among the people, it's much easier for the bee people to eat and drink. Then they can try their best to buy their specialties first, and I'll find a way to sell the rest to the Taoist people."

"Eat and drink? The bee clan still lacks this?"

"Before I went, the bee clan had to change their food every year in order to live, don't you think?"

"Amitabha! There are so many bee States... I can't think of it!"

"Before I came, I gave them some fairy fruit trees, which was barely enough for them to spend the winter. However, the bee clan's qualifications are limited. It's really a bit outrageous to give them those precious pimples. And you, senior Guanyin, there are countless believers under the door. It must be much more convenient to buy food from them than I search all over the world."

"You mean, let's go out and buy food, and then exchange it for the bee family, and each takes what he needs?"

"Master Keats, don't pretend to be confused. After this thing is done, it's not as simple as you said?"

"Amitabha, I have never taken advantage of you in my life. I haven't even thought about it. Where does benefactor Ye start?" Keats said angrily.

"Master Keats, don't worry. Brother Feng is bluffing you. He means that if master Guanyin comes forward to buy food, the people's life will be much better. At that time, her believers will increase and her faith will be more pious." Yue Yao laughs.

"Er... No wonder that you asked benefactor ye to act on your behalf. If it weren't for your wife's tips, I wouldn't have thought of breaking my head!"

"I don't know! If you really take this deal, those monks who want fairy fruit, honey and baihuaniang will have to curry favor with you. At that time, your Guanyin sect will also have the ability to speak in Buddhism." Bai Jie smiled.

"This... This matter is getting bigger and bigger. I can't be the master. No, I have to burn incense and pray and ask the master to be the master!" Keats's image was completely destroyed as he spoke.

"I'm not in a hurry. There's plenty of time. Master, sit down first. I have something good to tell you."

"And!"

"Look at you just like that. Have you been angry since you came up?" Ye Feng asked in a deep voice.

"Amitabha, just different ideas from the same school. It's not bullying."

"I've also read several Buddhist dharmas. Mahayana is nothing more than helping others to help themselves. Mahayana is to help others first, and then help others. That's almost what it means, isn't it?"

"Although this statement is simple, it is also true."

"Master, you are a true Mahayana. You must be willing to work for it, right?"

"The great master is the true and good! As for the poor monk... I'm ashamed to say that I have nothing but a good heart."

Keats has a reputation and reputation in the lower world. With the strength of all living beings, even if others don't like him, they can't do anything to him. But the upper world is different. Here, he has no reputation at all. He is also wearing a big hat of exceptional promotion and reshaping his golden body. Whatever he wants to do, he must take into account the face of master Guanyin and can't cause trouble to others.

But with regard to these messy relationships in the upper world and his unbearable temper, Keats can imagine the days of these years. Now Ye Feng picked it out and asked, and an old face turned brown.

"I can trust those you can trust. If I say I can trust, the bee clan can do it. Can you be interested in what I say?"

"You... You mean, let me go to bee state to preach Buddhism!"

"The power of faith is also useful to me. In the current situation, even if I don't deliberately do anything, those will be mine when Fengzhou is rich, so it's impossible to publicize the Buddha Dharma publicly."

"What are you talking about?"

"But I can send you to educate the bee clan. What you can get there and who you want to give it to after you get it depends on your own will. How about it?"

"Amitabha, benefactor ye, you really scared the poor monk! How can you tell me such a big thing! Hurry back to the world with me. Please come first and tell her carefully!"

"I don't like Buddhism. I don't want to see her or anyone else. That's the same sentence. What can you get and who you want to give later? I just ask, but others can't."

"I'll ask the chief for instructions," Keats said bitterly.

"Do you believe her?"

"Of course!"

"What you want to do is what she wants. What else do you ask for?"

"This..."

"Hehe, in the final analysis, you still don't believe her, otherwise you agreed early in the morning. Forget it, I didn't say it. Go and ask for instructions. If you can really make this deal, you can also get a lot of faith."

Keats has changed from being carefree to being good, and has become a bit snobbish. Ye Feng didn't say this. Keats knew it in his heart. After sighing, he returned to the present world, went to the Buddha shop to burn incense and pray, and asked his superiors for instructions. As a result, everyone is naturally happy.

The next day, the old woman shopkeeper of the Buddha shop bought Ye Feng's Xianguo and Yufeng. However, Buddhism did not make much money. In the end, it was the business of more than a dozen monasteries that paid for it together and divided the tens of millions of jade bees and 100000 fairy fruits equally.

Keats was granted permission by master Guanyin to deal with the trade with the bee tribe. In order to protect the safety of Keats, guru Guanyin also sent a mountain god to protect Keats and Ye Feng and returned to Fengzhou. As for the killer Chang zumao invited, he didn't even find a chance to appear from the beginning to the end.

"Hey, hey! I've been with the Bodhisattva for so many years and finally sent a good job! Hey, Ye Feng, do you have honey on you and give me a few hundred kilograms to taste?" the great God guarding the mountain is a black bear. He talks carelessly and looks very loyal.

"There is plenty of honey. For the sake of Bodhisattva, you can count a hundred yellow crystals a kilo. Is it bookkeeping or cash?"

"Ah! Aren't you a bee state agent? You need money to eat some honey!"

"Hehe, didn't you say you can keep accounts?"

"Hey! I'm the mountain Guarding God of Guanyin Bodhisattva! Xuanjing experts! You Bee girls may not have beaten me!"

When the black bear finished, Keats was embarrassed, but he was a newcomer under the Guanyin seat. He didn't dare to speak to others, so he had to bow his head and say nothing. Ye Feng took these in his eyes, smiled and stretched out his hand to take out the fire sword.