Chapter 505 I’m really sorry. Recently, vegetarianism has been suddenly advocated in my family.


Chapter 505 I’m really sorry. Recently, vegetarianism has suddenly been advocated in the sect...

“Senior Brother Li, what should we do?”

“You said you know Senior Brother Luo? I even know Taishang! "

"This person is weird. He can detect it but cannot avoid it. Although the injury is not serious...Huh, if I had known I would have spit out more blood, I would have blackmailed him!"

...

As Bodhisattva walked away, the eight outer disciples of the Qingtian Sect stood up and cursed.

"Senior Brother Li, do you want to contact Senior Brother Luo?"

Senior Brother Li did not answer, looked at the direction Bodhisattva was going, and asked: "Where is the front?"
< br>"Eh? What kind of sect is that?"

The juniors were thoughtful.

"Do we really know each other?"

"Tsk tsk, let alone the Maimen, I haven't remembered yet. The Bodhisattva's dress is very similar to the Maimen?"

"It's just clothes, people. What kind of body training is Maimen? "Sir."

"Is it possible that this person saw me waiting near the Mai Gate and thought he was an enemy... The key is that his attitude behind him was quite upright?"

"Senior Brother Li, here?" Let’s find a way.”

...

Senior Brother Li thought for a while and said: "First observe from a distance, and then..."

"Set a trap to avenge this!"

Pop !

Senior Brother Li slapped Junior Brother Zhen on the back of the head and shouted: "How many times have I told you, we are from a famous and authentic family, how can we say some magic words!"

"Junior Brother I know my mistake," Junior Brother Zhen hurriedly bowed and begged for mercy, "From now on I will only do things but not say anything."

Senior Brother Li nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand: "Let's go!"

Ma Yimen.

The athletes participating in the sports meeting left the day before yesterday.

Mai still stayed at Maimen, responsible for assisting the personnel of the Anti-Martial Arts Department to settle in this area, lay out wires and stakes, and expand the investigation area.

"Senior Brother Mai, there are people who don't know how to live or die again!"

A little bald man came over happily with an invitation in his hand.

Ma Yi said in a muffled voice: "Speak nicely."

"Yes, Senior Brother Mai, and there is a hospitable sect, please invite our Mai sect to a banquet."

Ma Yi Open the invitation: "Which elder is it this time?"

"According to the order, it should be Elder Chu Zhengchu..."

"Hmm..." Mai was about to comply, but her heart moved and she changed her words, "Elder Chu has not finished digesting what he ate eight days ago. Let's ask Elder Zhu to take this disciple for a walk..."

After finishing this matter, Mai walked towards the huge martial arts field.

The martial arts performance field is flat and neat, with no end as far as the eye can see.

Ma Yi was too lazy to move around, and her consciousness wavered outwards. She suddenly walked around in a circle and saw Fatty Chu who was trying hard to wipe out the spiritual energy in his body.

"Elder Chu, do you want to help me?"

"Help me...oh, it's Mai," Chu Zheng said, his bad words suddenly turned into kind words, and he forced a smile, "No, no, no big deal, It’ll be ready in a moment.”

Ma Yi nodded, took out a pen and moistened it with her mouth, and started recording.

Chu Zheng’s eyelids twitched: “Ma Yi, what are you writing about?”

“Write about Elder Chu.”

"Write...what am I doing?"

"Elder Chu of the Maimen, swept through Qiong Ling's banquet, returned with gluttony and bloating, and failed to refine in seven days..."

Hearing this, Chu Zheng's old face The crabs with big heads at Qiong Ling's banquet were still red.

"Ma Yi, this is not necessary..."

"It is very necessary," Mai said in a dull voice, "Brother Shen said that when Qin Wu first entered the world of cultivating immortals, all strange things must be done Detailed records for reference. ”

Chu Zheng's lips twitched as he seemed to curse a few words, and then said angrily: "This kind of thing should never happen again."

Ma Yi nodded.

“What do you mean by nodding?”

“Elder Chu is right.”

“Then you still remember?”

"There is no conflict."

"Ma Yi, you..."

"Elder Chu, tell me everything you eat at Qiong Ling's banquet."

Chu Zheng Angry and embarrassed: "You are joking, I can still remember it!"

"That's right," Mai thought for a moment, turned away, "Then I'll ask Qiong Ling Pavilion..."

"Come back, come back, come back, I will remember it!"

......

One of them spoke and the other wrote.

Outside Mai Yimen, Elder Zhu, who had received his order, strode out to fight with a momentum that swept the world.

After walking a few miles, he paused attentively and looked doubtfully at the thin bald man opposite.

"This...fellow Taoist, may I ask if you want to go to Maimen?"

Bodhizi looked at a dozen people, smiled slightly, and at the same time, golden light lingered out.

The Maimen did not hide and let the golden light pass by.

Elder Zhu felt no response and couldn't help but wonder: "Fellow Taoist...is this a unique greeting of your sect?"

Seeing this situation, Bodhizi was a little stunned.

"The golden light has passed, but anyone with four spiritual roots needs to be itched. These people..."

Feeling that there is some slight threat, but no qualifications are reflected?

After thinking about it, he raised his palms and saluted: "Xiaodao is about to visit Maimen."

"Haha, you should have told me earlier," Elder Zhu waved as he walked, "We are all brothers in the four seas. , Mayi Sect will definitely entertain fellow Taoists well, go ahead, go away..."

The two sides passed by each other.

Every disciple of the Mai Sect showed kindness to Bodhisattva through his smile.

Bodhizi turned around and looked back, but he heard...

"Come alone?"

"Could it be someone?"

"Fuck How much harm can one person do with this heart?”

"Tsk, tsk, when we get back to the invitation... we've taken a huge advantage!"

"Damn, I can't wait to give Mai a slap in the face right now. Just a word of courtesy has directly opened up the pattern of our Mai's door!"< br>
"Senior brother is right, this is how things should be done!"

......

Bodhizi heard a question mark.

Call it a kind word, but it sounds like the other person is trying to take advantage of you.

It’s not just kind words, it’s not like there’s any return invitation or courtesy.

Considering the strangeness of the golden light just now, Bodhizi showed some interest in his eyes and stepped forward.

Arrived in front of the door, the monument comes into view.

“Xianyun Pavilion...the relationship between the two parties is so good?”

Bodhizi was a little surprised.

Watching it all the way to the end, I saw the disciples of the Qingtian Sect leaving their names.

"This is even more surprising..."

Of course, he never imagined that the starting point for the Qingtian Sect disciples to witness this incident was Shen Qingyun's saucy manipulation.

After thinking about it, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"The Maimen have great fighting prowess, but little qualifications... Is this the reason?"

Before getting started, Bodhizi's interest in the Maimen has increased by a factor of two.

Looking again at the magnificent sect construction, satisfaction gradually grew in his eyes.

“It’s a good place to stay.”

With a certain decision in mind, I stepped forward and Zhike stepped forward and handed over my hand.

"Dare to ask my friend... to eat meat or vegetarian food," Zhike said with a smile, "disciple, please make arrangements in advance."

Bodhisattva was ready to tell the origin, and after hearing the words, he was silent for a long time: "It's all OK."

“That’s great,” Zhike smiled Xu Yin said, "You can see that my Taoist friends have perfected their cultivation as soon as I see it."

"How can I say this?"

"Think about it, we have worked so hard in cultivation, why should we avoid this and that? , what’s the point of living, don’t you think?”

It turned out to be this transparent...

Bodhizi's thin body was shaken, as if someone had slapped her in the face.

"You don't even ask me where I'm from?"

"It's not clear if you worry about this." Zhike smiled.

"But as a knowledgeable guest..."

"It means knowing what the guests want to eat."

The swelling on Bodhizi's right cheek had not subsided, and the left cheek was scratched again.

“Everyone who comes to visit Maimen is treated like this?”

“Yes, yes, our Maimen has added an ancient saying that everyone who comes is a guest!”< br>
New ancient sayings of...?

Bodhizi was dazed for a long time, then found a topic that was not the topic and continued the topic.

"If things continue like this, will the Mai Sect be under heavy pressure?"

"Haha," Zhike laughed, "It would be unreasonable to worry about this... Oh, by the way, fellow Taoist is in the door. What is your identity?”

Bodhiziton After a pause: "True disciple."

"True disciple..." Zhike drew a horizontal line in his mind, "Move over here...hiss, disrespectful, disrespectful, it turns out to be the true disciple, Taoist friend, wait a moment, I’ll ask my Mai to come.”

Bodhizi didn't wait long, and a bald head that was brighter than his came.

He subconsciously stood up and put up his hands, smiled and said: "Bodhisattva has met Taoist friend."

Ma Yi was still thinking about Qiong Ling Crab, and after hearing the words, he handed over his hands step by step: "I have met Bodhisattva. Tao...Eh?"

Seeing Mai's strange expression, Bodhizi felt a little scared and asked with a smile: "Fellow Taoist...do you know me?"

"I don't know you," Mai shook her head honestly and asked, "Where are you from, fellow Taoist?" ?”

"Junior brother is a disciple of the Western Sect. He is traveling north, one for practice and the other for preaching... I passed by a treasured land and on a whim, I came to visit..."

The Western Sect?

When Mai thought about it, she realized that she had never heard of it.

"I'm afraid it's not in the Xianyun Pavilion territory... So, in more distant places, the words "Ma Yi Sect" are flying..."

First he was secretly happy, then he frowned.

"If it's too far away, we can't go far to exchange courtesy..."

Mom, I won't eat you if I'm far away?

"If you are doing things in Maimen, you will eat even if you are far away!"

He was certain in his heart, he cupped his hands and said in a muffled voice: "I have been looking at you for a long time. The distinguished guest has come from afar. I must be hungry, so I will eat first..."

“There is no rush to eat,” Bodhizi said with a smile, “Junior brother, this trip is mainly for preaching...”

"You can't discuss it with an empty stomach," Mai was rarely polite, "We will discuss it after we have eaten!"

Bodhizi could not sit still: "My good teacher knows that it is preaching, not discussing the Tao... "

"They are all Tao, what's the difference, Bodhisattva Taoist friend, please."

Okay, if you are so ambitious, I don't bother to remind you.

“It’s just a vague sense of accomplishment, and it disappears in an instant. What’s going on...”

Although he was being forcibly treated, Bodhizi still had some expectations in his heart.

“Knowing guests don’t even ask about their origins, they just ask about meat and vegetables...”

How confident does this Mai family have to be in order to eat?

When it was finally served, there were four big characters, "hardship and simplicity"... Oh no, two dishes, one soup, and a dustpan of steamed buns.

Bodhizi glanced at Baozi.

He has also seen the world.

"At first glance, it looked like the unfinished buns in the morning. They were warmed up and served..."

At this moment, the anticipation in his heart ran away faster than the sense of accomplishment just now. .

"But... maybe it tastes delicious, so why is it like this?"

The dishes are meat and vegetables. The meat was cooked thoroughly. In the large pot, a large piece of raw-colored pork belly was cooked with the skin facing up over a slow fire.

As the crickets pupate in the soup, the plump and plump flowers sprout one after another.

Before Bodhizi had time to react, a flash of knife light flashed, and a small piece of skinned five-flower seeds was placed in the bowl in front of him.

"Fellow Taoist, please try it," Mai sat down and introduced, "This is a delicacy inherited by Mai Sect, which has been improved... The latest improvement is to replace the rib pork belly with high-quality pork belly, which is enough. If you don’t believe it, you can count the five levels.”

Bodhizi wanted to give up when he saw it, but after hearing what Mai said, he convinced himself again.

"I guess..."

The fat pork belly is tasteless just after entering your mouth!

Bodhizi's face changed, and he felt as if his internal organs were facing a formidable enemy. They united as one to fight against the five flowers of Maimen.

"How is it?" Mai's eyes were filled with expectation.

Bodhizi was silent for a while, put down his chopsticks, put up his palms and smiled in apology.

"I'm really sorry. I just remembered that vegetarianism has been suddenly advocated recently..."

"Yes!" Mai stretched out her hand and pinched it, "Stir-fried the best Shudi grass with minced garlic. Do you know, fellow Taoist, that this Shudi grass Where is the most rare thing about grass?”

“Where is it?”

With these three words, Bodhizi almost slapped himself.

My damn curiosity!

Mai said seriously: "The tenderer it is, the rarer it is. One that is so tender that it only needs to be chewed eighteen times to swallow is the best of the best."

Bodhizi took a deep breath and stood up to salute.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for your warm hospitality. Junior brother understands that, why not start preaching?"

"Fellow Taoist hasn't eaten it yet...at least try this steamed bun."

" It is important to preach from the heart to the heart.”

"Fellow Taoist is so insistent, and Mai is no longer polite." After finishing the meal, Mai stood up and took out a pen and paper, "Western Cult, true disciple, Bodhisattva... recently became a vegetarian... I dare to ask Western Cult, when will he return? "Please?"

"So, is this person still expecting the Western Teacher to return the invitation?"

Bodhizi was stunned. The next moment, he seemed to notice something from the corner of his eye and turned his head sharply. Pointing to the cauldron on the table.

"Meat, where's the meat?"

"Hiccup..."

The sound of hiccups is like thunder, and the bodhisattva is like waking up from a dream.

Reconnecting with the courtesy exchanges he heard on the road...

He took a deep breath, raised his palms and said: "Let's compare the teachings. If the junior brother loses, how many Western teachers does the Maimen want to hire? Every time, it’s okay!”

Ma Yimen was stunned, turned around and ran away.

Not long after, a large group of Wuyangyang people came running over.

The leader was none other than the fat Elder Chu.

“Haha, long time admirer, hello, fellow Taoist Bodhisattva!”

“Look at us, we have the same bald head and the same linen clothes, we are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away!”

“Let’s start discussing the Tao, I can’t wait!”

“How to discuss the method?”

...

Looking at a group of people talking, their mouths watered, and the interest that Bodhizi had accumulated before entering the door disappeared.

“Hey, after you get started in preaching, you can also be a strongman...”

His hopes plummeted, and Bodhizi said softly: “It’s preaching, and the guest can do as he pleases.”

"Open!" Mr. Chu Zheng's eyes lit up and he looked at Mai, "Up!"

Mai stepped forward as instructed, and just as she took in enough breath, thunder exploded behind her.

"Preparatory Festival, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight..."

After a set of gymnastics, Bodhizi was as stupid as the sky.

He didn't come back to his senses until Mai stretched out her hand in front of him to invite her.

"Everyone, this is..."

Chu Zheng smiled and said: "This is the way to our Maimen. Fellow Taoist, please."

A hot eye is a hot eye.

Being able to seriously injure Luo Yong with his qualifications, having a photographic memory is the fundamental skill of Bodhisattva.

Looking back a little, he suddenly became more confident and took the stage with a playful attitude.

After practicing a set while enduring the shame, I looked back...

The smiles of the Mai disciples were meaningful.

After tasting it for a while, Bodhizi came back to his senses.

"It seems like that, you lose, but we don't tell you, you can feel it by yourself?"

Chu Zheng also raised his hand and praised: "Fellow Taoist is already very good, at least It looks like nine points.”

Bodhi closed his eyes and gave up the argument.

"Seniors, is it time for the juniors to preach?"

"Haha, my little fellow Taoist, haven't you given up yet?"

"Oh, that's what I said, just for fun, let's cooperate and see What's wrong!"

"Yes, yes, yes, we must let the Western teachings... ah no, let the little Taoist believe it, how can we cooperate?"

...
< br>

Bodhisattva smiled and said: "No need to cooperate, please come here and listen to the junior recite a scripture."

A quarter of an hour later.

Martial Arts Arena.

The Maimen were squatting, sitting, and half-lying...

Bodhisattva, who was sitting cross-legged, pretended not to see him and sneered in his heart.

"I am a man now, I am a disciple tomorrow..."

After adjusting his mentality, he took a slow breath and reached out to flick...

The tall golden bell floated in the air.

The bells ring and the people sing.

“The incense burns from the stove, and the Dharma Realm is smoked. All the Buddhas gather in the distance to hear it, and auspicious clouds form everywhere. With sincerity, all the Buddhas appear all over the body, and the incense clouds in the south cover the Bodhisattva and Mahasattva..."< br>


Along with the singing and ringing of the bells, the heaven and earth generate golden light.

The golden Hua Tiange reflected in it almost no longer belongs to the human world.

Far away.

The eight outer disciples of Qingtian Sect withdrew their consciousness one after another with solemn expressions.

“There seems to be an illusion that if you stay any longer, your soul will be stained?”

"I'm afraid it's not an illusion..."

"What does Bodhisattva want to do?"

...

After a while of discussion, everyone looked at Senior Brother Li.

Senior Brother Li asked: "What is Buddha?"

Everyone shook their heads.

“Let’s look again,” Senior Brother Li’s eyes were focused, “If you don’t understand, you don’t know how to complain.”

Under the golden light, Chu Zheng looked at Mai.

"Would you like to respond?"

"I don't know..."

"Master Huo didn't teach you?"

"The main reason is that Brother Shen didn't teach you..." Mai thought for a while and hesitated, "Applause?"

"I think it works!"< br>
Pah, pah, pah, pah...

“Young fellow Taoist said it well!”

"One more, one more!"

......

Bodhizi's voice stopped for a moment, and he took a deep breath to suppress his anger.

"Buddha said: 'I have never seen or heard of people who are compassionate and angry, and share anger with each other. I wish to be born Amitabha. If a person is like the Ganges River, with harsh words and swords and sticks, and can endure all this, he will be born pure. Soil. '"

"The Buddha said: 'All the evil deeds I have done in the past were all caused by greed, anger and ignorance, arising from my body, speech and mind. I now repent of them all.'"
< br>

"In the West, it is extremely inappropriate for people who have no desires to harbor anger and hatred. It is like thunderbolts and fires in the cold clouds. It is not appropriate."

...

Three verses from the scriptures , applause breaks.

Five verses, everyone is silent.

Seven verses, some people look ashamed.

...

Four hours passed, and the Maimen under the golden light looked like a place of death.

Seeing this, Bodhizi stopped chanting sutras, and a few traces of ridicule appeared on his pale face.

“A mere four hours is nothing compared to a Four Realm Great Cultivator...”

If you don’t have any ability, you just have a big heart!

He stood up and stretched his muscles, glanced into the distance, and sneered in his heart.

"After reciting the "Guidance Sutra", you will invite the immortals here. It will be too late!"

After resting for half an hour, Bodhizi recovered more than half, sat cross-legged again, and recited orally "Guihua Jing".

“At that time, Yangkhumala said a verse: I live in the great Samana, the prince of the White King. I am Yangjumo, and now I have to pay taxes..."

Time passes.

The night is darker.

The golden light is more prosperous.

The spiritual consciousness did not dare to peek, but the contrast between light and dark also made Qingtian Bazi feel panic.

When the sky opens and the sun rises, Senior Brother Li feels a string in his heart that is about to be broken.

“No, we can’t wait any longer!”

He gritted his teeth, let out his consciousness, and rushed towards Mai's door.

“There is no obstacle?”

He was not happy but was surprised. The next moment, his spiritual consciousness came to the martial arts arena, and what he saw made his expression change drastically!

"They..."

At this time, the Maimen had pious faces, unified expressions, and fanatical eyes...

"He, the aura on their bodies..."

Senior Brother Li moved his consciousness blankly and looked at Bodhizi who was sitting cross-legged on the high platform.

Although the aura escaping from the body of the Mai disciples is light, it is the same as that of the Bodhisattva.

Bodhizi looked pale and seemed to feel something, but ignored it. He smiled softly and stood up.

Looking around at the thousands of newbies, the sense of accomplishment that they felt when they were running away now returns.

"Success!"

Qingtian Bazi looked ugly.

On the one hand, Bodhizi’s technique is unheard of.

On the other hand, the Mai sect belongs to Qin Wu, and Qin Wu has a little friend Shen, who is what Senior Brother Luo calls his brother.

"Senior Brother Li..."

Senior Brother Li took a deep breath and was about to speak when his consciousness trembled and he heard a sound...

"Gurgling..."

Intestinal sounds.

Ma Yi wakes up.

Looking left and right, he stood up and looked at the sun. He was startled and ran away, shouting as he ran.

"Nutritious breakfast!"

After the word "meal" was spoken, the heroes rose from the ground, their bowels rumbling all the way, and they headed three thousand miles away.

Bodhizi slowly turned his head and watched blankly.

"Breakfast?"

(End of this chapter)

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