Monk Beishan is one of the six great Buddhas on Mt. Buddha, and he is the oldest one. He has no more longevity, so he chooses a suitable place to wait for his meditation.

He belongs to a different kind in the Buddha mountain. His character is strange. Other Buddhas have better character. But he is more irritable and offends many people. Even in the Buddha Mountain, many people want to kill him.

In the past, he was known as pitiful bowl, but later his master changed to be merciful, hoping that he would be kind and kind.

The evil Buddha is another name of the pathetic monk.

The old monk looks too old. His cassock is a Buddha's treasure, and it's shining. If it wasn't for this cassock, Bai Xiaobei might not have found the pathetic monk.

The Zen stick in his hand is strange. It looks like a jade all over the body. It is different from the ordinary tin stick. It looks like a special fighting stick.

His skin is covered with gold. After being reincarnated by an eminent monk, he will inevitably be accompanied by a sarira. His skin is like gold, which indicates that his Buddhist practice must have reached a certain level and began to cast a golden body.

"Amitabha, benefactor, I don't know if you can exchange a few drops to the monk for the ten thousand year stone milk you just took?"

Ten thousand years of stone milk can increase the longevity of monks who have little longevity. For the poor and good who are going to sit down, or Bai Xiaobei takes out the ten thousand year stone milk, he will not come out.

Bai Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, and the monk was direct enough. He hesitated and said, "master, I don't have much stone milk, but it's OK to give the master two drops to make a good relationship."

This monk seems to be more powerful than he is. Bai Xiaobei is not willing to ask for trouble. He suspects that the monk is a great monk.

Take out the stone milk jade bottle, Bai Xiaobei fingers a shot, two drops of gray liquid fly to Beishan.

When the monk reached out, two drops of milk crystallized directly, and the sea water around him showed signs of freezing.

"Amitabha, thank you very much, benefactor monk just noticed that you are looking for pearls? There are no other treasures, but some are from the Pearl monk

Thousands of small pearls appear in the north.

Bai Xiaobei one Xi, a move hand into the storage bag, immediately said: "thank you very much."

Stone milk is precious, but once more, it is not precious. Even in the cave, there are at least a thousand drops of stone milk not collected.

"The monk has not lived much longer. He has been sitting down for two years. If you get your milk, you can live two more years."

The pathetic monk has a sad face, but obviously he is not willing to sit down and give his own creation to others. If his sarira is obtained by other Buddhists after his death, he will surely be refined into Buddhist treasures.

His Jasper tin stick is integrated into the sarira and a string of crystal Buddha beads in his hand. This is the Buddha treasure refined by sarira, which he forced into the forbidden area and brought out the sarira of the Buddha Mountain Buddha. Because of this, he has been watched by many people.

"Sit down?" Bai Xiaobei was surprised and looked at the sad good and Shang: "have you condensed the golden elixir? Is it not to say that the yuan God is immortal and the body is not rotten

Step into the golden elixir level, this should be the realm of immortality?

"Where can Jindan Avenue be so simple?" The poor monk sighed: "the monk has been building the foundation for three hundred years, but for three hundred years, the monk can't go any further. His life is near, and there is no hope."

Monk Beishan has lived for 500 years. In order not to be found by the rest of the Buddhas, he chose to hide in the deep sea. Even if he died, he was not willing to fulfill those who were eyeing at him.

They practice Buddhism, but also against the heaven, selfish is justifiable, can not be compared with some of their lives only for the Buddha.

"So hard?" Bai Xiaobei's scalp is numb. Because of Liu Sansheng, he always thought that Jindan Avenue was not difficult, but now he understood that it was just because Liu Sansheng was strong and talented.

"Hard!" Monk Beishan was trapped in this step for three hundred years, until he died, naturally difficult!

"Buzz!" The small demon clam refined the stone milk, and the whole body was bright and colorful. It got great benefits. The stone milk successfully opened its wisdom for thousands of years.

"One step to the sky, which would have been confused for hundreds of years, has now directly opened up the wisdom, and his own qualifications have been changed. If a monk has such a fate, why should he worry about the golden elixir?"

Looking at the change of Xiaoyao clam, the monk Beishan showed a trace of envy. It would have taken hundreds of years for him to fully open his mind. But now, because of Bai Xiaobei's temporary soft hearted, he became more virtuous.

The body shape of Xiaoyao mussel has not changed, but Bai Xiaobei can feel that Xiaoyao mussel is just as good as it is, and has been really transformed.

"Benefactor, the monk has a request."

Suddenly, the clam demon opened his mouth with sadness and solemnity.

"Master, please say that if I can do it, I will try my best." Bai Xiaobei also got some pearls from others, so there was no reason not to help him."The monk is wrong. It was wrong before!" A trace of regret appeared in his eyes and said, "the monk has never understood the meaning of his master, but now he does."

"Ah?" Bai Xiaobei is confused. What does the monk want to say?

"Originally, the monk's selfishness has always been an invisible shackle. The monk has no disciples, does not exchange experience with others, and will not help others. Now looking at your efforts, he has made this little demon, and the monk finally understands it!"

Monk Beishan lived for himself all his life. Although he was a Buddha, he was extremely selfish. He was even called the evil Buddha. His behavior was strange and his hands were vicious. After fighting for a lifetime, he had countless enemies. When he didn't want to sit down, he accidentally saw this scene, as if he had been enlightened.

But it's late! Monk Beishan sighed. If he had understood it earlier than a few decades ago, he might have had a chance to gather the golden elixir. But now, he has run out of oil and the lamp is dry.

The change of heart nature made the whole body breath of the sad and good monk become kind and kind. It was no longer the strange feeling that made people uncomfortable before.

Xiaoyao mussel has stretched out its white tongue and entangled Bai Xiaobei's legs, making a mess of intimacy.

"What's wrong with you, master?" Bai Xiaobei naturally felt the change of Beishan monk. The change was so great that the whole person's breath seemed to have changed.

"Amitabha The merciful monk called the Buddha's name and showed a trace of kindness in his eyes: "benefactor, the monk has nothing else. He is willing to use this place as a spiritual stone vein. Please do me a favor for the monk."

"Lingshi vein?" Bai Xiaobei was surprised. To know that there is a lack of aura on earth, the spirit stone has long been dug three feet by friars. It would be good if there were more than 100 lower grade spirit stones in a sect.

The monk nodded his head and said, "it's the spirit stone vein. It's no problem to collect thousands of spirit stones. The monk originally wanted to donate it to Buddha Mountain, but he gave up because of some things."

He originally wanted to dedicate it to the Buddha mountain. After all, the spirit stone is very helpful for cultivation, unless it is a person like him who reaches the bottleneck and can speed up the cultivation of low-level disciples.

"Master, I don't know what you want. If I can do it, I will do my best."

Bai Xiaobei has a lot of spiritual stones for his heart. He still has a thousand or hundreds of them, but they are consumed fast. There is no supplement. They will be used up sooner or later. Once they are used up, they can't be replaced by some high-grade jade in the future?

"The monk wants to find a disciple. Before he died, he hoped that the monk would find a disciple to inherit his mantle. However, the monk is very selfish. Today, he has been enlightened by the benefactor. He is ashamed and ashamed!"

Monk Beishan originally planned that as long as he became a monk, he would be buried here with him, whether it was a spiritual stone or a Buddha's treasure, or a Buddhist relic, or even his body's relic. But today, he suddenly realized.

"What?" What do I mean by enlightenment? Just because I feel cute and give it stone milk?

Bai Xiaobei looks at a loss. He really doesn't know. The value of a drop of stone milk in ten thousand years is priceless. He doesn't know many functions. He has always used it as a pill. Sometimes he even uses it in luxury to restore his spiritual power.

"Well, I'll help you find a disciple? I won't look for it? "

His own disciples are randomly collected. Although Wang Hu sun Shan calls his master, he is not a real disciple. This makes him look for his disciples, which is a bit exaggerated?

Monk Beishan held out his hand. On his hand was a string of crystal clear Buddhist beads with golden Buddhist texts. It was very exquisite. However, Bai Xiaobei felt the profound Buddhist power in it.

"This is the sariki. If a child can let the sariki be the master, then the child will be able to be a monk's disciple. The monk's cassock, Buddha's treasure, stannum stick and skills will be taught to the child."

Buddhists are looking for disciples who are close to Buddha. It is not important whether Bai Xiaobei will find them, because they are not looking for them by Bai Xiaobei.

Bai Xiaobei felt as if he had made a big trouble for himself. The monk seriously handed him the Buddhist beads.

"Can I do it?" Bai Xiaobei looks at the Buddha bead and hesitates.

"Amitabha, benefactor, you are predestined with the Buddha, so it is feasible!" It's not a day and night to find a disciple, and he can't leave here. Once he leaves, I'm afraid the Buddha will find him by special means.

Bai Xiaobei hesitated for a moment, but still reached for the Buddha's bead.

"Hum!" As soon as the Buddhist beads of sarizi were started, the Buddhist scriptures immediately bloomed. At the same time, the Sanskrit sound flowed, and the Buddhist light also bloomed.

"Buddha again! This... " Beishan was also shocked. You know, even if he was the Great Buddha, he was barely refined in those years. Only after the Buddha's power was infused, could there be a Buddha's treasure, but there was no such amazing appearance!

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