More than two months have passed.
Only now did Wang Yang realize the significance of microdermabrasion.
The spiritual energy in your body will be absorbed by your skin. The original skin is worn away bit by bit, but the new skin is harder, more elastic, and whiter.
"Now I can be a pretty boy when I go back. The kind with a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan."
Wang Yang looked at himself in the mirror. He looked like a pretty little puppy.
My rich sister will definitely not let me work hard when she sees it.
Wang Yang's changes also shocked Mr. Guo.
In his words, this is skin resurfacing, not face transplantation.
It's like a different person. Why don't others have this effect?
This made Wang Yang very proud.
Mainly because of a good foundation.
More than two months. Wang Yang also relied on his sweet mouth to become familiar with Mr. Guo.
During this period, I shamelessly begged Mr. Guo several times.
Finally got his wish and walked out of the yard.
But after leaving the yard, Wang Yang found that he was not as excited as he imagined.
Then he returned to the yard disappointed.
immerse yourself in practice and practice hard.
This made Mr. Guo a little confused.
Others are afraid that if they let it out, they will not be able to contain it. Fortunately for him, he didn't know what he would encounter when he went out. In addition to eating every day, I close my door and practice hard.
After dinner yesterday evening.
Wang Yang was called over by Mr. Guo.
"Get ready for us to leave for Ruyi Demon Sect in three days."
"ah"
Wang Yang didn't know what he was feeling at the moment.
Uneasy, yet with a hint of expectation and excitement.
Finally the long awaited day has arrived.
What Wang Yang didn't expect was that the person's arrival changed Wang Yang's understanding of the world.
Those Wang Yangs were talking to Mr. Guo and teasing two young and beautiful maids.
"coming"
Just listen to what Mr. Guo said.
"Coming? Where are you?"
Wang Yang looked at the door and found that there was no one there.
Just as he was about to speak, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
"Mr. Guo is indeed getting stronger with age. Haha"
Laughter shot from head to toe.
Wang Yang was stunned and looked up.
I saw Mr. Ji, who asked Li Chuang to take him back that day, slowly descended from the sky.
"I thought it was martial arts training, but then you told me it was cultivation of immortality?"
Wang Yang was extremely shocked in his heart. It is not easy to mess around in the world of immortals, or to turn people into candles and burn them for hundreds or thousands of years.
"That's him? Huh"
Mr. Ji just glanced at Wang Yang and recognized him.
"Are you the kid who was fishing by the river half a year ago?"
Wang Yang replied hurriedly.
"Thank you, Mr. Ji, for your help at that time."
“It’s just a little effort”
Mr. Ji waved his hand.
Then he looked at Wang Yang carefully up and down. Tsk-tsk.
"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that you would change so much, tsk tsk"
"If I hadn't noticed your aura, I wouldn't have believed it."
Wang Yang smiled sheepishly.
Then Wang Yang discovered that both Mr. Ji and Mr. Guo were moving their lips, but no sound came out.
"Don't you need to whisper in front of me?" Wang Yang thought to himself.
Wang Yang found that the more they talked, the brighter their eyes became. What was even more outrageous was that their eyes were on Wang Yang at the same time, looking at him carefully.
This made Wang Yang feel a little tight and uncomfortable all over.
"I know, I'm good-looking, but if you want to fuck me, I will never be the man you can't get."
Seeing that Wang Yang was a little restless, the two of them also looked away.
After a while, the two seemed to have finished communicating.
"Okay, I'll take him away first."
Mr. Guo nodded.
"Little...wuwu"
Before Wang Yang could say goodbye to Mr. Guo, he was grabbed by Mr. Ji and jumped into the sky.
Wang Yang originally thought he would be caught and flew all the way, but he didn't expect that there was a bird hovering in the sky.
The moment he saw Mr. Ji, he screamed, flew towards the two of them, and then carried them on his back. Fly away.
Wang Yang hurriedly stood up, holding on to the corner of Mr. Ji's clothes and refusing to let go, for fear of accidentally falling.
"Don't worry, I've placed Gang Qi around my body, so I won't fall."
Mr. Ji's gentle voice sounded.
"Gang Qi? No wonder I can't feel the wind."
After confirming that there was no problem, Wang Yang carefully loosened his clothes.
The bird under my feet had no name, it looked like an enlarged version of a bat.
Wang Yang felt that it didn't match Mr. Ji's temperament. If it were replaced by a crane, and matched with Mr. Ji's dressing temperament, he would be a perfect immortal master.
No, Mr. Ji is also from the Demon Cult.
Well, I feel like bats are also a good match.
While Wang Yang was enjoying the joy of flying, Mr. Ji's voice rang in his ears again.
"I won't hide it from you until now."
Wang Yang was stunned, and a bad feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.
"Mr. Guo and I discussed the plan to send you to Buddhism as an undercover agent."
"What?"
"Mr. Ji, are you kidding me?" Wang Yang laughed dryly.
Mr. Ji did not respond.
Wang Yang said hurriedly.
"Mr. Ji, look at me, I don't look like a monk. I'm greedy and lazy. I'm sure someone will find out if I go there."
"Haha" Mr. Ji laughed twice.
"look"
He touched Wang Yang's head with his left hand, and his right hand emitted white light, which turned out to be a magic mirror.
Wang Yang only felt a chill on his head, and looked at himself in the mirror again. His lips were red and his teeth were white, he looked like a British boy, but at this moment, the desolate top of his head was spotless.
What's wrong with you? You cut people's hair all the time.
"Look, does he look like a monk?"
"I…"
Wang Yang resisted the urge to curse.
"You don't need to say it anymore. This decision is impossible to change. If you are really discovered, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck."
Wang Yang said no more words.
It was quiet again above the bats.
Mr. Ji's home is in an inconspicuous mountain village.
It seems to be to hide the identity.
The two men got off the bat far away and walked into the village.
A very ordinary small village with very ordinary people.
Wang Yang still has some grudges against Mr. Ji.
A man takes you out of a fire pit and then pushes you into another fire pit with his own hands.
Are you grateful to him, or do you hate him?
Arriving at Mr. Ji's house, Mr. Ji poured water for the two of them.
"Sit anywhere"
Wang Yang was sulking and didn't speak.
"I know that there must be no resentment in my heart, maybe she hates me."
Mr. Ji pointed it out directly
"But who in this world can do everything you want?"
Mr. Ji sighed.
"Do you know why I went to Dangyang Mountain that day?"
Dangyang Mountain? Do those bandits have any treasures? The imperial court and Ruyi Demon Sect are looking for them?
Wang Yang thought in his mind.
But what kind of treasure can that group of bandits have that is worthy of such a massive effort?
Without waiting for Wang Yang to speak, Mr. Ji spoke directly.
"A year ago, Monk Duankong from Dachi Temple came to the territory of our Ruyi Army, but was discovered by the people below. I planned to capture him, but in the end he escaped with serious injuries and hid in a small mountain village to pass away."
"What he didn't know was that the people in the village told the Ruyi Army the news. Unfortunately, before I could get there, the village was massacred."
Mr. Ji looked at Wang Yang with burning eyes.
"Bandits from Dangyang Mountain?"
"good"
Mr. Ji nodded.
"We spent a lot of effort to find this group of people, and finally slaughtered a team of people from the imperial court, and then we got a secret book left by Monk Duankong."
He said throwing a book on the table.
Wang Yang did not pick it up, but glanced at it. "Kuan Kong Zhen Sutra"
Wang Yang frowned.
"You just carry the martial arts secrets with you? Are you sure it's not a conspiracy?"
"it is true"
Mr. Ji said with certainty.
"Know that the people who know you best are not your friends or the people around you, but your enemies."
"This Guan Kong Sutra is not a martial arts secret book, but a Buddhist scripture?"
"Buddhist scriptures?"
Only then did Wang Yang pick up the book.
After flipping through two pages, I found that it seemed to be a Buddhist scripture.
"What's the use of a Buddhist scripture?"
Mr. Ji smiled and said
"Buddhism emphasizes that the five aggregates are all empty and the four elements are all empty. This emptiness is the foundation of Buddhism."
"The reason why Duan Kong stands out from an unknown temple like Dachi Temple is because of this Sutra of Avalokitesvara."
Mr. Ji went on to explain
"It is said that after understanding the Avalokitesvara Sutra, one's Buddhist practice will advance rapidly. Dachi Temple also relied on the Avalokitesvara Sutra to achieve its great success. It is a pity that the descendants cannot live up to the expectations."
Mr. Ji picked up the Kuan Kong Sutra.
"I think Monk Duankong also carries this sutra with him to meditate on it all the time."
"You want me to be an undercover agent at Dachi Temple?"
Wang Yang seemed to understand somewhat, but when Mr. Ji shook his head, he was a little confused.
"There are only three or two big cats and kittens left in Dachi Temple, and they can be destroyed easily."
Mr. Ji waved his sleeves and looked domineering.
"If it's not Daichi Temple, where is that?"
"Da Leiyin Temple"
"Da Leiyin Temple?"
Wang Yang was confused, but he had heard of the Great Leiyin Temple in the West in Journey to the West. Wang Yang really doesn't understand the Buddhist dojo, the Great Leiyin Temple in this world.
"Yes, Daleiyin Temple is the leader in Buddhism. The one you want to go to is Daleiyin Temple."
Wang Yang was a little reluctant.
"I learned the exercises from Dachi Temple and went to Da Leiyin Temple to become a disciple? Is it possible?"
"Ha ha"
Mr. Ji laughed twice. There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
"Do you think there is no Avalokitesvara Sutra in the Great Thunder Sound Temple?"
Well, Wang Yangming didn’t speak.
"When Dachi Temple was at its peak, Daleiyin Temple didn't dare to act rashly. But when Dachi Temple declined, they had already obtained the Avalokitesvara Sutra, but no one understood it thoroughly."
Mr. Ji has great wisdom.
"If you understand the Avalokitesvara Sutra and are discovered by the Great Leiyin Temple, even if you worship at Dachi Temple, the Great Leiyin Temple will try every means to take you away."
How dare you think, Lao Ji, to let people from the Demon Sect understand the Buddhist techniques.
"But doesn't the Great Leiyin Temple have a lie-detecting jade pendant like Mr. Guo? And I've also practiced the nameless skills given to me by the Ruyi Army. Are these all okay?"
"You don't have to worry about that."
A golden bead the size of a table tennis ball appeared in Mr. Ji's palm.
See Wang Yang and look over.
Mr. Ji said
"This is the relic of Monk Duankong. I will use a secret method to penetrate it into your body. Once it enters your body, it will disappear without a trace, and no one will be able to see anything unusual about you."
Mr. Ji took a sip of water and continued.
"The nameless technique itself was randomly selected from the sect's Sutra Pavilion. It is not a magic technique. You don't have to worry."
Seeing that Wang Yang still looked worried, Mr. Ji asked
"Why, is there any problem?"
“What questions can I have?”
Wang Yang said with aggrieved face
"Mr. Ji has already arranged everything, I will just follow it."
Hearing the reluctance in Wang Yang's words, Mr. Ji sighed.
"If I said this is your life, would you believe it?"
Of course Wang Yang didn't believe it, it was bullshit.
"Actually, the plan of undercover Da Leiyin Temple has been planned for many years, but there has never been a suitable opportunity to implement it."
"Duan Kong died, and the bandit massacred the village. I met you at the foot of Dangyang Mountain, and you met me again at Guo Lao. Looking at your appearance now, do you think this is fate?"
Wang Yang felt a little horrified when he heard this.
Yes, why is this all such a coincidence?
"Mr. Ji? Can fate also be controlled?"
"Of course not"
Mr. Ji said firmly.
"Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, but it is impossible to control cause and effect. Even the best people in the world cannot do it. Perhaps only God can control destiny."
"Oh my god" Wang Yang raised his head, but his view was blocked by the roof.
After traveling through time and what Mr. Ji said, is this all an arrangement of fate?
No matter what, it doesn't matter if I just go to the Great Leiyin Temple. At worst, the Buddhist sect will treat me well, I will surrender directly, and I will give the demon sect two slaps in the back.
Wang Yang secretly planned in his heart.
"Okay, you stay here for the next few days, and I'll go back to the sect first."
"Okay" Wang Yang replied honestly.
"Well, someone will give you three meals a day, and this Avalokitesvara Sutra will be left with you for your convenience."
"OK."
Mr. Ji left and flew away on his big bat.
Wang Yang also lived here.
In his previous life, Wang Yang didn't have any faith. Wang Yang was confused when he read the Guan Kong Sutra. He couldn't even understand its meaning, let alone understand it thoroughly. Monk Duankong didn't even write a note.
Throwing the Guan Kong Sutra casually beside the bed, Wang Yang continued to practice the nameless technique. Since Mr. Ji said it was fine, it should be fine. A dangerous person like the undercover Daleiyin Temple can have a little more strength. Just one more chance to save your life.
As for escaping? Wang Yang never thought that someone like Mr. Ji would give him a chance to escape? I was afraid that my legs would be broken as soon as I left the house and I would be carried back.
It's been three days since Mr. Ji came back.
"How is your understanding of the Kuan Kong Sutra going?"
"No clue at all"
Mr. Ji was not surprised at all.
"It's okay. The Kuan Kong Sutra itself is a bargaining chip for you to use to climb up. It doesn't matter if you can't understand it thoroughly."
Mr. Ji took out a piece of paper that looked bloody, revealing a strange and evil aura.
"Not even one person among ten thousand people can turn out relics. They are extremely precious. To be safe, you need to leave your breath on the demonic blood contract, so that we can trust you."
Demonic blood contract? Of course Wang Yang knew that the Ruyi Demon Sect must have a way to not be afraid of his betrayal, but what exactly was this demon contract?
"The first drop of blood is on the contract"
Wang Yang stepped forward and saw what was written on the contract.
"Never betray the Ruyi Demon Sect. When the Ruyi Demon Sect is in need, obey orders."
"Mr. Ji"
Wang Yang looked at Mr. Ji and said solemnly
"By signing this contract, all the kindness you gave me to survive will be wiped out."
Mr. Ji was stunned, then nodded, and did not take Wang Yang's words to heart.
