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Four hundred and eighty-sixth chapters, gone shit luck

It’s not unreasonable that Qi Wufei said sorry.

The Dragon Palace gave him medicine because he saved the life of the Sixth Prince; Xin Huan gave him Zhenyang Pill, which could also be regarded as a superior to appease his subordinates, after all, they are all within the same system; and Zhen Yuanzi is the ancestor of the earth immortal, Wuzhuang Temple, the earth immortal Niuer, and Huanghua Temple, as one of the sects in Xiniu Hezhou, it is reasonable to give him elixirs.

But Yin Changsheng is a person from the underworld. He neither participated in this incident nor had any subordinate relationship with Qi Wufei. At this time, he took out something and seemed to have no other meaning except for fighting for face.

Yin Changsheng said: "What's the shame? You have received all the gifts from Heaven, Dragon Palace, and Wuzhuang Temple, but I don't want them here. Do you think my things are not good enough?"

"What are Director Yin saying?"

Qi Wufei smiled and asked Xiaoqing to put the pills in the box.

Suddenly, Xie Bi'an said: "Jiuyin Pills are made by collecting nine kinds of strange flowers on the edge of the eighteen layers of hell. They can nourish the true yin of the human body and enhance the soul power. They are one yin and one yang of the true yang pill, and they are complementary to each other, and there is no difference between high and low."

Qi Wufei saw Xie Bi'an's face showing an excited and proud look, as if the Jiuyin Pill was his thing.

In such an occasion, Xie Bi'an's position was not his turn to speak. He was an old official and would not have understood this truth.

Qi Wufei was not displeased when he saw Yin Changsheng, and Qin Yubai had no intention of accuse him. He understood that the relationship between Xie Bi'an and Yin Changsheng must be extraordinary.

He had known for a long time that Xie Bi'an had a background in the underworld, but he didn't know who his real backer was. Now he can finally confirm that Xie Bi'an is a man from Yin Changsheng.

Yasha represents the Dragon Palace, Xinhuan represents the Heavenly Court, Qingfeng represents the Wuzhuang Temple, Yin Changsheng represents the Underworld, and all walks of life have already given Qi Wufei things. Today, this face has been earned enough.

Qi Wufei thought that it was over, but he didn't expect that Fazhou suddenly stood up and said:

"I would like to express my greetings to Master Qi on behalf of the Buddhas in Lingshan and give me a piece of sandalwood spiritual root."

As he said that, he took out a red and golden tree root. It was naturally shaped and uncarved. As soon as he took it out, the whole room was filled with a strange fragrance.

Qi Wufei was stunned at this moment.

He can accept everything given by others. Although he does not deal with the underworld, now working together in the three realms is a system. In addition, he was once under Xie Bi'an, from this line, he can also get in touch with Yin Changsheng.

But the Dharma boat is completely different.

Although Pansi Ridge is not far from Lingshan, and there is a small Leiyin Temple to the east of Zhuzi Kingdom. All the surrounding countries have prosperous Buddhist affairs, but Huanghua Temple and Lingshan have never had any contact. If you have to say anything, it is probably because Tang Monk stopped here when he went to the West to obtain the scriptures. However, Huanghua Temple's decline also began from then on. Even if the two cannot be hatred, it would be a pity.

Moreover, the monk Fazhou came to Pansiling once, and the impression he left on Qi Wufei was not very good. As soon as he opened his mouth, he wanted to exchange Buddha bone relic for the old yellow dog. At that time, Qi Wufei thought he was a liar, who would exchange a Rolls-Royce for your Erha? Now, Qi Wufei has confirmed that he is indeed a liar, because he already knows that his Erha is not Erha, but the real "Sai Xiaotian". If he was greedy for Buddha bone relic and gave Wangcai to Fazhou, he now doesn't know how to regret it.

Qi Wufei deeply apologized for changing the old yellow dog's name Wangcai, but he changed it all and called it for twenty years. He was used to it, and it was really difficult to change it back.

Anyway, everyone’s names on the mountain are similar. Compared with Shidan, the name Wangcai sounds quite high-end.

In addition to being a liar, his bad impression of Fazhou also has a brainwashing tone like a pyramid scheme, such as monsters, and the Buddha's influence on countless demons in the world, and truly transformed into Taoism, but the Buddha's mother, Peacock King... Isn't this just telling yourself, don't you hang out with monsters?

Of course, except for a little old-fashioned, this monk is pretty good in other aspects. He did not forcefully beg for alms, nor did he advise you to become a monk and change your path to believe in Buddhism. He said he would exchange Buddha bone relics for dogs. Qi Wufei said he would not change them, and he did not force him. He said he would borrow a place to be a temple at the foot of Pansiling Mountain. Qi Wufei said he would not lend them, and he did not force him.

Overall, he is still a serious monk. Qi Wufei has a bad impression of him, but he doesn't hate him either. Just like he doesn't have a good impression of the entire Lingshan Mountain, he doesn't hate him either.

Whether it is Buddha or Tao, it just gives the people a belief and a beautiful fantasy of the blooming of the other side. If you really want to escape from the sea of ​​suffering, you have to rely on your own efforts to paddle. When the people are bleeding for faith and ideology, the saints are dozing off the hot golden elixirs in the thirty-three layers of heaven, drinking the monkey wine that has been stored for three million years, listening to the song of the Nishang Fairy, drinking and having fun, and sharing these endless years and vast world.

Fazhou smiled and said, "The sandalwood spiritual roots are not seven treasures of Buddhism, but among the many spiritual medicines in Lingshan, they are not as good as the wonderful use of Bodhi, which may help the donor to drive away the demon heart and establish mindfulness. My Buddhist master told me that if the true man Qi subdued demons and eliminated demons, and had great achievements to all people in the world, he would definitely have supreme blessings."

Qi Wufei hesitated for a moment, and saw Lu Cheng standing at the end of the crowd nodding slightly to him, and then asked Xiaoqing to put it away.

"Thank you for sending this spiritual object to you, and thank you for Guan You from the Buddhas of Lingshan."

The Dharma Zhou clasped his hands together and sang the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

As soon as the French Zhou retreated to his position, Wan Haoran stood up and smiled and said, "The Xiniu Hezhou United Government has commended Qi Zhenren for this performance. The relevant rewards have been notified to the local Chenghuang Department and will be issued soon. Today, I will take this opportunity to express my condolences to Qi Zhenren on behalf of the United Government and send a Zhu Guo."

Although the fruit of vermilion is not as good as the pear with fire dates, it is also a spiritual medicine in the Three Realms. It is a treasure that many people can’t even ask for.

Qi Wufei knew that this Zhu Guo must have been taken out by Wan Haoran personally, and it was definitely not a reward from the state government.

After Xin Huan said what he said just now, Qingfeng, Yin Changsheng, and especially Monk Fazhou, all gave gifts, which forced Wan Haoran to come out and express it. After all, he is the only representative of the Xiniu Hezhou coalition government.

"Chairman Wan, this..."

Qi Wufei felt a little ashamed. Wan Haoran also participated in the battle of Qi Jiaoze. He should be very clear about Qi Wufei's condition after the battle ended. He was clearly pretending.

Wan Haoran laughed and said, "You deserve it, please accept it."

Xiaoqing looked at Qi Wufei, saw Qi Wufei nodding, and then went over to take the Zhuguo from Wan Haoran and put it away.

In this way, Qi Wufei received a box of Longjiao Er Miaosan, a blood pearl, a Zhenyang pill, a Jiuyin pill, a sandalwood spiritual root, and a red fruit.

No matter which of these things is placed in the Sifang Ghost Market in Nalan City, it can cause shock.

There are naturally many rare treasures and magical medicines in the world, such as the Duanmu family, that have been passed down for thousands of years, but these things cannot be collected in the family collection, and the dragon palace holy medicines like Longjiao Ermiaosan are almost impossible to obtain.

Everyone here, from the bottom of the world, was full of surprise.

In addition to envy, everyone in the Chenghuang Department of Honggu County also has some pride on their faces. No matter what, Qi Wufei is their colleague. No matter what their relationship is in the office, in front of outsiders, the face of colleagues is their own face.

Qin Yubai, Gan Pengfei and Xie Bi'an felt even more glossy on their faces: This kid is worth my cultivation!

Only the master and disciple of Qijue Mountain were not very happy. Jin Baoyin muttered in a low voice: "I'm really lucky!"

Qu Wanqing, who was standing next to them, glanced at him in disgust, suddenly stood up, and said to Qi Wufei:

"Zhen Qi is not afraid of sacrifice and eliminates harm to the people. The whole country of Women expresses deep admiration. We do not have any spiritual elixirs, we can only give a cherry tomato to express our feelings!"
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