"This Feixian Tea is too spiritual and has too strong medicinal properties. When you taste it, you can't taste any tea. If you taste tea, it's not as interesting as ordinary spiritual tea!" Qian Chen greeted her and smiled when he saw Ning Qingchen wake up.
Ning Qingchen nodded slightly: "Although this tea has the wonder of the great way, it is as my senior brother said, and the taste is taken away by the spiritual fairy light, and I can't taste it!"
"So it's really a failure to say that using Queen Mother's weed to cultivate tea in Yaochi is a big deal!"
Qian Chen said this and suddenly smiled wickedly: "But there is one advantage that this tea is too strong in spiritual energy, that is, if you drink tea, the medicinal properties and tea taste will be immersed in your body for a while and will not dissipate for a long time. If this transformation is achieved, you may be able to taste the fragrance of tea."
The phoenix master flapped his wings and flew up, and his feathers burned with golden flames, like a golden rainbow, and the chicken pecked like a sword, killing him.
This person was still malicious and gave it tea, just wanted to eat tea-flavored chicken!
When Qian Chen started the furnace and burned oil, he had to tie up his sleeves and grabbed its wings, and he would definitely not let it go so arrogant...
"How dare you sell incense here!"
Before one person and one chicken could decide the outcome, someone outside the window heard such a loud voice.
Ning Qingchen looked down and saw a tall and thin monk leading a black monk who was obviously a martial arts cultivator, blocking the three casual cultivators.
The tall and thin monk and the monks went to the shop of the Northern Wei Buddhist Sect in the Immortal City. While the old monks were looking for a pure residence, he pulled his junior brother first and walked in the direction that Master Tan Yao stopped and reviewed.
But before they could determine where Qian Chen's private room was, they saw three monks dressed in casual cultivators setting up stalls on the street to sell incense.
The little fish was also inexplicably caught the saliva of the squirting beast and was about to combine a furnace of incense. As soon as it came out of the incense shop behind it, it was asked that there was a scent of cowhead sandalwood, which was the best among sandalwood. But if you didn't pay for it for a while, you left temporarily and planned to sell a few incense sticks to make up.
But just now the stall was set up and before it opened, it was blocked by two big monks at the door...
"Where did I buy a brand from the deacon in the fairy city? Why can't I set up a stall?" Xiaoyu asked back.
The tall and thin monk sneered: "This place has always been selling incense in my Buddhist temple. Even this incense shop is my Buddhist industry. If you offer incense and worship the Buddha, you should use my Buddhist temple to sell incense and bring good incense!"
"Your stall is placed in front of my Buddhist incense shop, selling some miscellaneous and inferior incense. If someone doesn't understand why, using your incense to offer the Buddha, wouldn't it be that the Buddha's golden body be defiled?"
"This incense shop does not sell incense, it only sells spices! Of course, I set up a stall, and my fragrance is naturally very fragrant!"
Xiaoyu said innocently, "And the Buddha cares about the quality of incense?"
"It's not your final word! Feizhou Fang is a fairy city, and everyone sells spiritual fragrance. Besides my Buddhist fragrance, which other company dares to claim it's so fragrant?"
The tall and thin monk sneered, "The best incense must be worshipped in front of the Buddha, and the believers must recite scriptures and consecrate them. Which Buddha do you believe in? The Buddha does not care about the incense, but I cannot tolerate a liar like you who sells fake incense here to destroy my reputation in Buddhism."
Seeing that he was entangled, Xiaoyu attracted many idle people to watch the fun. He frowned slightly and said impatiently: "I won't sell the incense for Buddha, you can leave!"
The tall and thin monk refused to give in: "Since I admit that I sold fake incense, I will break your stall!"
On the teahouse, Ning Qingchen frowned and said, "This monk is so domineering!"
Qian Chen suddenly had a smile on his lips and said, "Then I will help the three casual cultivators to be fair..."
I immediately poked my head out and whispered to the street: "Monk, I clearly saw the incense sold by the three of them trying it out on the front street. The incense was inserted, and the street was filled with clouds, and the fragrance was dyed with the fragrance! I passed by the corner of my clothes and it was not dissipated yet. Why do you say that the other person's fragrance is not so fragrant?"
Ning Qingchen hurriedly pulled Qian Chen's sleeves. This was not just a justice, it was clearly a fire!
Qian Chen followed this and took a seat, laughing: "It's not easy to do casual cultivators. You have to help me. Moreover, those three people once had a certain relationship with me, so they are quite familiar with me!"
Ning Qingchen shook his head and said, "Senior Brother, you obviously don't mind the trouble of watching the fun."
Looking out the window, the tall and thin monk was already furious and sneered there: "The incense is passed down from Western Buddhism. Before the Dharma was spread east, there is no way to incense in this world! If you sell incense but do not offer to all Buddhas, you will inevitably suffer all kinds of evil karma and be reborn in hell!"
"The incense trajectory in China and Earth overseas has been spread from Buddhism. Although this trajectory has an external fragrance, it only has an aroma, which is a bad fragrance!"
"The best incense can clear the mind and concentrate the mind and protect the soul; it can nourish the soul, assist in the practice, and respond to the Tao. It is incredible... The best one can worship all Buddhas and offer them to Bodhisattvas, and obtain the cause and condition of all Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, and practice all dharmas!"
"My Buddhist disciples, offering incense, chanting scriptures, and meditating, can attract the incredible magic power of all Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, and cultivate infinite supernatural powers!"
Xiaoyu said helplessly: "What you said is not wrong. It is just that the way of incense comes from ancient witch sacrifices. The witch sacrifice throws spices into fire, refining incense pills and blood food for all gods to enjoy, and syndrome the gods to practice the Dharma. This Tao has been passed down to the ancient times and is divided into the three incense Taos of heaven, earth and man. Although Buddhism is proficient in this Tao, it is not only Buddhism that inherits this method, let alone Buddhism originated from Buddhism!"
"Stop talking, you, a slander of Buddha, will fall into hell in the future and become an evil ghost who eats manure!"
"Working evil worship of heretics with incense is the ten evil sins. When this thought is together, the incense burned not only does not have good causes and conditions, but also has endless evil karma, which entangles you for three lifetimes and three lives. In the future, you will inevitably be reincarnated in the animal realm."
He saw the incense sticks on the small fish stall, raised his hand and wanted to pinch it: "Using your bad incense and evil incense must be a blasphemy of God and Buddha, and it should have been destroyed long ago!"
The little fish's expression turned cold at this time. With a slight wave of her sleeve, a faint fragrance suddenly turned into smoke and flew out of his sleeve.
Standing in front of the tall and thin monk, swaying...
The tall and thin monk raised his hand, and the Buddhist true energy turned into a Vajra handprint, and it was about to fall on the stall to destroy the incense, but was blocked by the smoke rope.
The Vajra Handprint had at least tens of thousands of pounds of strength, but it kept earning that thin wisp of smoke no matter what.
The tall and thin monk used his magic seal with all his strength, but he could not break free from the smoke lock, and beads of sweat gradually emerged from his forehead.
The black and strong junior brother beside him was embarrassed when he saw his senior brother, and if he continued to stalemate, he would be a joke, so he reached out and stopped him, "The fragrance is evil, the fragrance is so fragrant, the fragrance is so bad, you will know it with one try!"
He got up and walked into the incense shop. The incense shop was a Buddhist industry. Although it did not sell finished incense, there would naturally be the Buddha incense that he worshipped.
The junior brother took one and inserted it on the ground.
He didn't use the fire spell, he just twisted the incense head with his hand, and lit the sandalwood pillar with his inner fire...
Seeing this, the tall and thin monk also took the Vajra Seal, sat cross-legged in front of the incense stick, chanting the scriptures in his mouth. Soon the fragrance gathered and turned into a angrily vajra Dharma image behind him.
The blue smoke transformed by the fragrance was shrouded in golden light, and it suddenly condensed into a Vajra Dharma body to bless it.
This monk was only at the level of enlightenment, but the Vajra that enveloped his body emitted divine light, which was not comparable to that of the handprint just now.
Vajra yelled with anger: "How can the evil incense of heretics be compared with the incense of my Buddhist sect? My Buddhist incense contains the power of vows, and worships ghosts and gods in every way, and can also bless the power of Buddhism!"
In the minds of ordinary monks, incense is invisible and intangible. If mortals worship gods and Buddhas, they would not have thought that incense has such wonderful uses.
The disciples of the Tianpao Sect happened to arrive at Feizhou Immortal City at this time.
As soon as someone entered the city, he encountered this excitement. The five ghost curse spirits he practiced were all ready to move, and he was extremely coveted at the incense that the tall and thin monk blessed his own Buddhism.
"Qingfuxiang!" He exclaimed in a low voice: "The Buddhist sect is really rich. I heard that Jiao Liuzi's nephew was able to receive the Dharma from the ancestors because of the three pillars of Qingfuxiang, and cultivate the great mantra of the heavenly soldiers! This Buddhist person took out a pillar to fight with others at will?"
Immediately, regardless of whether my family was a Shinto Sect, the disciples all dressed up in Taoism and said loudly: "I would like to produce fifty Sanshan Talismans. Can I sell this incense to me?"
The tall and thin monk's Vajra Dharma body folded his hands together, roared with anger, and swept towards Xiaoyu's stall.
The big man held the stall with one hand, and the faint yellow light enveloped the stall, and he remained motionless. He turned around and said to Xiaoyu, "Little Fish, beat him!"
The old goatee also twisted his beard and nodded, "Little Fish, it's useless to swallow your breath! Fight him!"
The little fish took a deep breath and raised his hand to lit a cloud fragrance. Widths of cloud-like smoke rose from the incense head and turned into a cloud head nine feet above the ground.
The fragrance condensed but did not dissipate, and it actually formed half an acre of auspicious clouds the size of a cloud bed, which naturally rolled up!
The little fish stepped onto the cloud head in one step, and stood firmly on the cloud without using any mana or spells, and then sat down cross-legged.
The fragrance in front of him was swelling, and as his soul was shrouded in the rising fragrance of clouds, a clear light gradually penetrated his body, and the clouds sitting naturally rose, just like a fairy in the clouds!
When everyone around saw this scene, they all said that although the fragrance of the scent of the scent of the scent of the scent of the scent of the scent of the scent of the scent of the scent of the scent of the scent of the scent of the scent of the scent of the scent of the scent of the scent of the scent of the scent of the scent of the scent of the scent of the
This time, it was not that the fragrance of someone's family was better, but that the Buddhist slandered these three casual cultivators and sold useless and inferior fragrance.
At this time, a monk went up to ask and found that although the raw cloud fragrance was not cheap, the price was still nearly twenty times less than the Qingfu fragrance used by Buddhist disciples. This is the principle of paying for one’s price and getting what you get.
Not selling bad incense...
The tall and thin monk saw that more and more people gathered, but the opposite side was really capable. The refined spiritual fragrance was a little bit uttering, and he was immediately anxious.
Without knowing it clearly, he went up to throw away the stall. Now the spiritual fragrance on the opposite side is quite good. If it provokes quarrels and causes the arrogant and domineering reputation of Buddhism, it will inevitably lead to punishment from the master.
He immediately made his mind move, and the Dharma Image Vajra angrily said, "The evil fragrance of external Dharma is just confusing people's hearts. Your soul-absorbing fragrance can use some illusions, how can you truly protect the soul?"
The Vajra Dharma Image angrily yelled, but it used the lion's roar!
The rolling sound wave swept towards the little fish, and the jade bricks on the ground were shaking. A sound wave with the hidden power of the magic rushed towards the little fish that was entering a state of meditation, intending to shake off the fragrance and make him fall down.
The old Taoist next to him felt even more angry when he saw the monk so unscrupulous!
It is a first-class and very fragile for a monk to enter into meditation to cultivate his soul. Sometimes it can attract external demons and attract internal demons.
This puts the monks under attack from internal and external demons, and there is a risk that their souls will collapse.
Visualizing the cultivation of the spirit into a state of meditation is an important matter that concerns life and is often lost. The tall and thin monk used the roar of the Vajra Lion containing the attack of the soul, and did not care about the little fish's life at all.
If an ordinary monk, Sheng Yunxiang will suffer this blow, he will probably disperse. It is already the limit to be able to protect the monk's soul and wake up from returning to his body.
But the little fish was Xiang Xiu. The roar of the Vajra set off an illusion like a lion rushing, and pounced on the little fish. Before it could be poured into its ears, it saw the rolling clouds rolling, countless fragrances surged upside down, blocking the lion roar!
The little fish sitting cross-legged on the clouds did not even move the corner of her clothes...
The surging clouds outlined a lion's roaring head, revealing this magic power, and the monks watching around were shocked.
Someone said: "The Buddhist lion roars!"
"The roar of this Vajra actually contains the Buddhist lion roar magical power. Not to mention meditating and entering into meditation, this magical power is fully alert. If you are roaring, your soul will be severely damaged and your soul will be shaken. Even if the wronged soul Li Po comes, you will be bombarded! The Buddhist actually used him to sneak attack this casual cultivator who tried to concentrate the spirit and protect the soul!"
"This is too shameless!"
"The lion roars to subdue demons and demons is the great power of the Buddhist sect, but it was used as a sneak attack and plot, which lost all the Buddhist sect's face!" An old monk couldn't help but shook his head and sighed.
Some monks have strange views: "This Shengyunxiang can actually protect the soul and resist the lion's roar. It is simply a top-grade spiritual fragrance, and it is of great use!"
"If you use one when practicing key spells, you will not be afraid of the troubles of the Yin Demons and the External Demons!"
"When we cultivators rushed to the gate, there were often illusions. If our minds were a little unstable, there was a risk of the tripod flying! It seems that the fragrance of the sky is not only not under the fragrance of Qingfu, but also it is still victorious!"
The little fish sat cross-legged on the cloud head for a moment, then opened its eyes and slowly fell down. It only took one-third of the fragrance of the raw clouds to see.
So they rushed forward, waving the Three Mountains Talismans to rush to buy them. The big guy collected money to sell incense, and was very busy. The old Taoist also stepped forward to help. The master of the magic cultivator from the Tianpao Sect was stunned for a moment, and then rushed forward to rush to buy them!
"Give me three...so cheap? I want thirty, not fifty!"
The Vajra Dharma image dispersed behind the tall and thin monk, and finally heard a light sound like a broken glass, and the Vajra's illusory Dharma image fragmented...
A spell that was so hard to sacrifice was actually ruined!
"The Vajra Dharma image is formed by the Vajra Heart! Senior Brother, your Vajra Heart is broken, so the Dharma image is..." Monk Hei Kuo sat cross-legged behind the tall and thin monk, lowered his head and couldn't bear to say: "And, Senior Brother, if you cannot stabilize your Zen mind in time, you are afraid that your state will also decline!"
The tall and thin monk said dryly: "Junior brother, go and invite..."
"Namo Lotus Sutra!"
A Buddhist chant sounded, and an old monk walked out of the incense shop. He clasped his hands together and said to Xiaoyu: "The donor's incense has indeed another wonderful thing. When I saw the donor's spices in the shop, I knew that your inheritance was extraordinary! Outside of Buddhism, there is naturally a superior incense inheritance, but I don't know which sect the donor is passed on to?"
Xiaoyu nodded slightly and said, "I am a disciple of Master Qian, Lou Guan Dao, and an unknown disciple! The incense Tao is also passed down by Master..."
The old monk sighed helplessly: "Louguan Tao is the orthodox orthodox orthodox orthodox. It is indeed powerful. Although I heard that his Taoist dynasty was robbed, I didn't want any successors to be there!"
"The donor's life is wonderful, but I have to compare with the donor for his reputation as a Buddhist!"
Xiaoyu smiled and said, "If you don't give to Buddhism, why should you be called a donor!"
Chapter completed!