The old Kashgar father and daughter that Qi Changzheng was talking about were also persecuted by these scholars, and the old Kashgar died to protect his daughter, and the fate of Qajar has also undergone earth-shaking changes, and it is no longer the purest tribal pearl in the mouth of the old Kashgar.

At this time, she should be described as the most dazzling pearl, because she is already the wife of the patriarch in terms of identity alone, and the current patriarch of the pearl tribe is a Buddhist master in the upper realm, and the law name must be true.

As for whether she is happy or not, only she knows.

Today, the tallest building of the Oriental Pearl is the three-story building that Qi Changzheng loves, a pure natural wooden structure, Khazar lives on the second floor, and the patriarch of the Oriental Pearl tribe lives on the third floor alone.

The first floor is the layout of the meeting hall, at this time the patriarch of the Buddhist master must really be in the first position, the left head is the first scholar, a total of four, all have the cultivation of the Buddhist master. At the head of the right sat two foreign priests, and a monk with a smile on his face.

If Qi Changzheng saw the three of them, he would be surprised, the two foreign monks were Zhan Ru and Silence, and the monk who was born with a smiling face was Wang Yantao. It's just that now, his natural smiling face looks a little far-fetched, and if you look closely, you can still see blood oozing from his robe.

"Zhan Ru, your master and apprentice must be protecting him today. "It was a Buddhist teacher on the top right.

Zhan Ruhe saluted and said, "He and I have gone out of the same door, and since we have come together, we should also return together." ”

The Buddhist master sneered and said, "Tongmen? Strange news!" Taoism and Buddha do not stand together, it has been like this since ancient times, the little monk dares to come to the tribe to spread rumors, and if you don't kill him immediately, it is already for your sake, if you are still obsessed......" Yuan Shi said and looked at the Buddhist patriarch with his eyes closed, and then said: "Your master and apprentice will stay in the tribe with him!"

"My Buddha is merciful!" Zhan Ru pronounced the Buddha's name, his face solemn, "In the past, the state of East Thailand was prosperous, but it was destroyed by the demon clan, which is sad and lamentable!

The Buddhist master sneered: "The Qingyun National Road Buddha is polluted, it is better to exist than to perish, what is the merit?"

Zhan Ru said: "You and I are both from the mundane, no matter how high the cultivation is, I have not taken off this stinky skin, and I am also an ordinary man, the senior brother asked Zhan Ru what is desirable, and Zhan Ru replied that there are many people in the mortal world who survive." ”

The Buddhist master said: "Being outside the square is a person outside the square, although the skin is from the ordinary, it has long been extraordinary, and it is not a pity to die if the ordinary man is an ant!"

"It's not a pity to die. Wang Yantao was full of smiles, but he stood up, took out the wine bottle and took a sip, walked to the hall, and said: "Yantao knows that there are millions of ants in the Pearl Tribe, and the patriarch of Xuzhen also recruits Buddhist believers in the tribe, and the patriarch's wife is also the body of an ant in the mouth of a Buddhist friend. Yan Tao dared to ask the patriarch, it is not a pity for the ants to die, where are the believers?

"Presumptuous!"

The Buddhist master on the upper right made a palm out of the void and shook Wang Yantao out.

Silence faded, flew in front of Wang Yantao, and helped him up. The smile on Wang Yantao's face did not decrease, he secretly winked at the silence, took a sip of wine, got up and continued: "The East Thai Yuanshi impressed Yantao, not to mention the high realm, if he disagrees, he will wave his palms at each other, dare to ask the patriarch, I Wang Yantao came to the Pearl Tribe, is it rude?"

"If the Tao and the Buddha don't stand together, what kind of etiquette can we talk about?" said the Buddha master on the upper right.

Wang Yantao said with a smile: "Since ancient times, Buddhism has had barefoot monks, dedicated to cultivating Buddhism, teaching by word and deed, and purifying all sentient beings, which is admired by all Taoist monks.

There are ascetics in Buddhism, and there are Danshi in Taoism. Yan Tao came to the Pearl Tribe, just to save the life and help the wounded, the herdsmen were grateful to Yan Tao, and took the initiative to build a Taoist temple for Yan Tao, so that Yan Tao had a place to stay. Yan Tao wants to ask the patriarch, is there a difference between the Tao and the Buddha to save the dead and help the wounded?"

At this time, on the periphery of the three-story building, it was already surrounded by the herdsmen of the Pearl Tribe, and conversations in the conference hall were heard from time to time.

When the Buddhist master mentioned that ordinary people are ants, the expressions of the herdsmen who gathered did not change, just because the creation of the Buddha group has already penetrated into the hearts of the people, and the Yuanshi is the Buddha's disciples in the world, and the ordinary people need to worship.

When Wang Yantao mentioned saving the dead and helping the wounded, their expressions changed, Wang Yantao's questioning, Xu Zhen had not yet spoken, the onlookers had already answered first, and the shouts were chaotic, but it also illustrated a point of view: Saving the dead and helping the injured is not separated from the Buddha.

Not far from the three-story building, a woman in palace clothes was walking with a child.

The palace woman was about thirty years old, plump, and had a plump round face with a smile, and if you looked closely, you would find that her smile was a little unnatural, to be precise, there was anger that could not be concealed.

And the child she was holding was only two or three years old, but he was dressed as a small novice, with big ears on the top of his head and a treasure on his face, but he looked like a monk who had attained the Tao, but he was still young, too short, and thin, and coughed a few times from time to time, and his pale face had two sickly reds, which made people feel extremely strange.

Wherever the two passed, the tribesmen on both sides of the street bowed down to avoid it, calling them the clan mother and the Buddha's son.

At this moment, the door of the council hall was suddenly slammed open, and then Wang Yantao was about to fall out, blood was already flowing out of the corner of his mouth, and the herdsmen around him were furious and tried to support him, but they were dispersed by the guards of the Yuanshi.

At this time, there was also a vibration in the council hall, and the three-story wooden house could not withstand the exchange of Buddhist masters and scholars, and in an instant, it was separated and collapsed, and the herdsmen who were close were injured, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Wang Yantao shouted: "Silent Peak Lord, don't do it!" He took a sip of wine, breathed a little, and then rescued the injured herdsmen.

In this process, no one bothered him, and the guards even dispersed the overly dense crowd for him, even the Buddhist master who had injured him earlier did not interfere with his act of saving people.

He joined in the rescue of the herdsmen, as did two other Buddhist teachers who had previously sat at the left end of the chamber.

There were many injured herdsmen, and it took a while for the treatment to be completed.

From beginning to end, the high-ranking Suzhen did not open his mouth, nor did he see any of his actions. Until the woman in the palace dress led the little novice into the crowd.

The crowd avoided on both sides, and they all bowed to the ground, and even knelt on the ground, but the object of the kneeling was not the woman in the palace clothes, but the thin little novice.

From time to time, the little novice coughed lightly, holding the woman in palace clothes with one hand, and closing his chest with the other, and saluting the herdsmen on both sides.

When Su Zhen saw the two of them walking out of the crowd, he immediately stood up, looked at the palace woman's gaze with a moment of contradiction, and then sighed and walked down slowly.

The palace woman looked at him, but she walked to Wang Yantao's side, saluted him, and said softly: "Sumeru coughed lightly, I didn't see the immortal master when I visited it today, but I didn't know that the immortal master was actually bullied in my family, and the shepherd girl felt deeply guilty!"

Wang Yantao smiled slightly, beckoned to the little novice, and the little novice walked up to him, clasped his hands together, and saluted, "Meet the immortal master!"

"Take a sip. Wang Yantao handed the wine bottle to the little novice, "When I return to Yuanmen, I will ask for the holy fruit for you, which should cure the stubborn disease." ”

Xiao Shami took a sip of wine, his face was a little ruddy, and he showed a smile that did not match his age, and said: "Sumeru is born with a disease, and it is congenitally like this.

My aunt conceived me nine times and died all my life, which was caused by my father, and it was also the fate of Sumeru. A-Niang gave birth to me and raised me so far, but I haven't called him a father. Saying that, he looked at Su Zhen with clear eyes, still smiling, "What do you say?"

Su Zhen didn't answer him, looked at the woman in the palace clothes, frowned deeply, as if questioning, and a little helpless, "On a cold day, if you don't take care of it at home, what are you doing when you go out?"

The palace woman said: "Dare to let the patriarch know, and ask for medicine." ”

Su Zhen's face was angry, he snorted coldly, and turned his gaze to Wang Yantao, "Can you really ask for the Holy Fruit to save Sumeru?"

Wang Yantao said with a smile: "I don't dare to guarantee that Sumeru is congenitally insufficient, but the holy fruit can make up for the congenital loss, but my primordial master is very human, and I am afraid that he will not easily give the holy fruit to outsiders." ”

"That's what you call the lord of Langya Yuanmen. Xu Zhen sneered, "As far as I know, Langya Yuanmen is just a group of monks who are not in a high realm, it seems that your Yuan Master is just a Tianyang Realm monk, very human?

Wang Yantao smiled and said: "This is not a very person, not to mention the level of the realm, it is really not atmospheric enough, there is no benefit to the thing, my Yuan Master will not do it, in other words, my Yuan Sect Yuan Master is very stingy, it should be an iron rooster who does not pull out a hair." ”

Xu Zhen was stunned, he would never have thought that Wang Yantao would evaluate his Yuan Master like this.

Zhan Ru's master and apprentice glanced at each other, Zhan Ru showed a strange complexion, but Silence couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and said: "What Commissar Yantao said is true, the Yuan Lord is so stingy. ”

The two of them had a stingy Yuan Lord Qi Changzheng's face at this time, Chi Ke looked at him with a strange expression, Qin Huang snickered sideways, Hua Xuanxuan, Xiaoqing, and Lao Hei laughed.

When the osprey flew to the Pearl Tribe, Qi Changzheng had already put away the osprey, and the four of them also returned to the Langya Immortal Palace and walked in hiding.

I originally planned to return to Langya Yuanmen, but when I passed through the Pearl Tribe, I saw the herdsmen surrounding me, and I was curious to check in the fairy palace, but I saw Wang Yantao being beaten out of a three-story building, and then I saw Silence and Zhanru.

Qin Huang immediately planned to save people, but Qi Changzheng stopped him and said that he would save people after seeing it.

So, I heard this.

"Childe is very generous, how can they say that Childe is stingy?" Chi Keer had just received the Saint Yuan Fruit and Dragon Crystal Liquid from Qi Changzheng, so he naturally thought so.

Hua Xuanxuan's smile didn't stop when he answered, and he said while laughing: "That's the Long March treating you as your own, if you don't join Langya Yuanmen, what you want to get from him is a dream, no, no, don't even dream of it." ”

Xiao Qing and Lao Hei nodded approvingly.