When Yang Zhao heard the Buddha's name, his scalp exploded, and his spiritual energy surged into the small gun that was less than half a meter in his hand. The gun instantly stretched back to its original height of more than 1.9 meters.
She shook her hands and held the spear in front of her.
"who!"
"Amitabha, thank you Tan Yue for returning the poor monk's beloved things."
Although this sentence was spoken in Chinese, the intonation was very strange and sounded more like a local dialect.
Yang Zhao took a few steps back when he heard the sound, feeling that his palms were sweating.
"You're welcome, you're welcome, I'm disturbing you, I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now."
"Amitabha, there is no need to panic, Tan Yue. I heard what you said was from the Han family, and I was pleasantly surprised, so I thanked you."
Although he spoke very kindly, Yang Zhao took a few steps back involuntarily.
"Master, if you have any orders, just tell me clearly. I will try my best to do what I can. If you don't tell me, I, I will leave."
This is not as good as Shen Ruoyu. Although Shen Ruoyu is a ghost and neither eats nor drinks, he looks like a human being to the naked eye and is not scary at all.
Who can bear to talk directly to a skeleton? Yang Zhao did not scream on the spot, and wanted to thank Liu Zhengxia for the gift she had given her a few days ago.
The big skeleton sat there, his voice neutral and calm.
"The poor monk just wants to ask, do you know any Buddhist disciples? The poor monk has been here for countless years, and he wants to find a Buddhist disciple to help the poor monk collect his remains."
Don't you care if the Buddhists don't say that the physical body is just a piece of shit?
Yang Zhao only dared to mutter in his heart, but he was very polite with his mouth.
"Master, I don't know anyone in Buddhism. I may not be able to help you with this last wish."
"Then can you send a message to the poor monk? I will be very grateful."
Yang Zhao quietly took another step back.
"To be honest, Master, since I came to this world, I have never seen anyone here believe in Buddhism, so I don't know where to send you a message."
"Amitabha, you can also find a Buddhist disciple from Chixian Shenzhou."
It would be even harder to find. Even if she could find it, the other party wouldn't be able to get through.
"Master, I don't know something. The movement formations between the two realms have been destroyed. I am the only one from Chi County and Shenzhou in this realm."
Shen Ruoyu is considered a ghost, so she didn't lie.
The skeleton was slightly absent-minded and silent for a long time. Yang Zhao took the opportunity to take a few steps back. Seeing that he was silent, he asked softly.
"Master, if nothing happens, I'll leave."
"Tan Yue, go slowly. I have something I want to entrust to Tan Yue. Please don't worry. I can pay you the benefits now."
Yang Zhao tried to move back again, but couldn't move a step. The skeleton could clearly see her little movements. At first he didn't want to pay attention to her, but now that he made a move, she couldn't move.
"Master, if you have something to say, please tell me. Even if I have to go through a mountain of swords and a frying pan, I will definitely get it done for you. Can you let go of me first?"
The skeleton smiled slightly.
"Tan Yue, you don't have to be afraid. The reason why the poor monk fixed you is because if you take a step back, you won't be able to see the poor monk."
Yang Zhao bared his teeth in embarrassment and quickly changed the topic.
"Master, what do you want me to do for you?"
"Alas, when I was a young monk, I was young and frivolous. When I came to this world to explore, the abbot gave me a Buddhist treasure to protect my safety. But who knew that I met an enemy here and died in it? The Buddha's treasure followed me and fell to the bottom of the sea, never to see the light of day again."
"Originally, the poor monk should be reincarnated as soon as possible after his death, but he couldn't bear the Buddha's treasure to be wandering outside, so he could only possess this skeleton and wait for the Buddhist disciples to pass by and take it back, so that I can be liberated and reincarnate again."
Yang Zhao struggled hard, but still couldn't move, so he could only listen to him calmly.
"Master, do you want me to help you bring the Buddha treasure back?"
"Yes, you and I will sign a contract. I will promise you a set of Buddhist exercises, and you will help me send the Buddha treasure back to Buddhism."
Yang Zhao asked cautiously: "What about your bones?"
"It's just a stinker, not worth mentioning."
Yang Zhao thought for a while and could only agree, and took out a written deed from his Qiankun bag.
"Since you said it, I will naturally do my best to send the Buddha treasure back. What do you think of writing it?"
"Tan Yue, let go of the pen and paper, and let me write."
Yang Zhao let go of the pen and paper, the two things floated in the air, and he slowly started writing.
Halfway through writing, the skeleton stopped and asked her what kind of Buddhist exercises she wanted.
"I major in Arhat Kung, what do you think of Tan Yue?"
Yang Zhao: "I have already majored in Taoist Kung Fu, and I'm afraid I'll bite off more than I can chew."
The skeleton was a little embarrassed: "If you don't practice Buddhist techniques, you won't be able to learn Buddhist magical powers."
He thought about it for a while and then asked: "The poor monk is good at subduing the magic pestle. Are you interested in learning?"
Yang Zhao shook her head. She was now majoring in big guns, and she couldn't chew off more than she could chew.
This made it even more difficult for him. The pen floating in mid-air turned and turned, and it took a while before he spoke again.
"I have a technique for building a divine body with incense, which is similar to a golden body of merit. Are you interested in learning it?"
Yang Zhao's eyes lit up. This was something she had never touched before, and it sounded good.
"Can you elaborate?"
