Who asked him to cultivate immortality!

Master Duan Chen gathered the three pilgrims in the side hall and asked them to talk about their affairs, while he ignored them.

"It made the two donors laugh." Master Duanchen responded with an apologetic smile, "Generally, poor monks don't do anything when receiving pilgrims."

"Master is really a man of temperament." Meng Jingzhou put one hand on his chest and admired Master Duan Chen's actions just now.

Master Duan Chen sighed: "Actually, there are not a few people like the third pilgrim in recent years."

"They didn't know what evil they were possessed by. They felt that their wives and children were bound by their families, so they abandoned their wives and children and fled into Buddhism. After waiting for a few months or years, they thought about it and wanted to return to secular life. What about the temple in the distance? Likewise, as far as the poor monk knows, these nearby temples have all encountered similar situations."

"Is there such a thing?" Lu Yang thought thoughtfully, feeling that something was wrong with this matter.

"Fairy, do you see anything strange about the third pilgrim?"

The Immortal Fairy scanned the side hall next door with her immortal sense: "It looks like there's nothing wrong with him. He's a normal person. He was beaten quite badly, but he didn't dare to fight back."

Lu Yang frowned. Did he think too much?

"Lao Meng, what do you think?"

"Well done, Master."

"..."

The pilgrims received at the back were much more normal. After all, Master Duan Chen was an eminent monk with great ambitions and had real abilities. Lu Yang and the two watched and learned from the side and benefited a lot.

Although the way to enlighten is to hold a bottle and pour water.

But Master Duanchen's words and deeds are very good, and he can draw the pilgrims into his own step step by step.

"If you want to convince the other party, the background, lighting, speech, demeanor, expression... are all very important." Lu Yang kept analyzing Master Duan Chen's skills to see what aspects he had not yet achieved.

Lu Yang was a little surprised by the last pilgrim today. She was the little girl who almost bumped into him yesterday. Although her clothes were all patched and she came from a poor family, her clothes and face were clean, which made people like her.

According to the little girl's self-introduction, her name is Tang Qiaoqiao, she is fourteen years old, and she has an older brother named Tang Chuanwu who depends on her.

"Master, I don't know what's going on with my brother recently. He seems to be a different person. He is always suspicious and practices boxing all day long. I don't know where he learned the boxing skills. I asked my brother what happened and he also said Don’t say it.”

Tang Qiaoqiao thought about the magic cultivation methods described in the storytelling, and her eyes filled with tears. She bit her lip and hesitated: "Master, do you think my brother was kidnapped?"

Master Duan Chen activated the scriptures hanging on the wall to calm down Tang Qiaoqiao, with a convincingly kind smile on his face.

"This little benefactor, your brother's behavior just shows that he is not the person whose body was taken away. In order to prevent people around him from finding out the clues, the person whose body was taken away will try his best to remain the same as he is and not change his temperament drastically."

"Most of the people who seize the body are accomplished monks. Such people are very thoughtful and will definitely not show any flaws. Even if they are familiar with him, they will not be noticed."

Different from Daxia, which has extremely strict management, here in the Buddhist country, you can encounter people who seize the body from time to time, and there are even those who practice diligently and become the abbot. Master Duanchen has come into contact with the people who seize the body several times, and he knows this Human-like characteristics.

Lu Yang nodded. Master Duan Chen was right. When the fairy took his body, she tried to imitate his behavior as much as possible, although the imitation was difficult to describe.

"Then what happened to my brother?"

Master Duan Chen held the beads and thought for a moment before saying, "Perhaps you are really in some danger. Your brother learned the news from some source and was afraid that you would be worried, so he never told you."

Master Duan Chen took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve, wrapped it with a red rope, and hung it around Tang Qiaoqiao's neck: "Keep this talisman safe. If you are in danger, it will protect you."

"But, I have no money." When Tang Qiaoqiao said this, he looked down at his toes and spoke in a low voice, feeling uneasy and afraid that Master Duanchen would throw him out.

"It doesn't matter. If the little benefactor does more good deeds in the future, he can buy this talisman."

"Ah? Thank you, Master!" Tang Qiaoqiao suddenly raised his head.

Master Duanchen put his palms together and recited the name of the World Honored One: "Monks have compassion. I hope that this little benefactor will not need this talisman."

Not using the talisman means that there is no danger, which is naturally the best situation.

After the Kaihuang Temple was closed, Lu Yang followed Tang Qiaoqiao secretly, worrying that if Tang Chuanwu was really taken away, it would be terrible if the person who took his body was a stupid young man like the fairy who didn't know how to disguise.

The environment where Tang Qiaoqiao lives is quite bad, the stench is overwhelming, the houses are crowded together, the roads are twisty and unplanned, and they are built haphazardly, and the sun cannot shine into this place.

"Brother, I'm back." After being enlightened by Master Duan Chen, Tang Qiaoqiao was in a much better mood than before. When he came back, he bought some fish bones to make soup.

Tang Chuanwu's upper body was naked, sweating profusely, and his eyes were firm, as if he had practiced it thousands of times, and every movement was quite standard.

"Brother, we don't have to work so hard in martial arts, okay?" Tang Qiaoqiao said distressedly.

Tang Chuanwu calmed down and touched his little sister's head lovingly: "Brother can only protect you if he becomes stronger."

"I'm safe."

Tang Chuanwu sighed, looking where he was looking: "It's always good to be more prepared."

"But I heard from the masters of Kaihuang Temple that they drink the Ten-Ingredient Soup every day when they practice martial arts to make up for the deficiency in their bodies. Our family can't afford the Ten-Ingredient Soup. What if you have problems with your body when practicing martial arts?"

Their family is poor, so they can only buy fish bones for my brother to supplement, hoping that it will be of some use.

"It's okay, my brother will find a way to make money."

Lu Yang raised his eyebrows in the dark, thinking that Tang Chuanwu's movements were familiar: "Long Arm Fist?"

In the nearby city, only the monks of Kaihuang Temple know this set of boxing. How come Tang Chuanwu also knows it? He doesn't look like he is a disciple of Kaihuang Temple.

Lu Yang is worried that the person who has taken over Tang Chuanwu's body is at a higher level than himself, so he rashly uses his spiritual sense to investigate and alert the enemy, and asks the Immortal Fairy to take action.

"It's just a child, there is no sign of possession." The Immortal Fairy said.

Lu Yang touched the three Xunxian tokens in his arms again, but there was no movement.

"That's good."

If he wasn't possessed, then he must have secretly learned the long-arm fist. However, such a trivial matter was not worth his attention. As long as the person was fine, that was good.

Before leaving, Lu Yang stopped and secretly left a few golden beans at Tang Chuanwu's house. Tang Qiaoqiao was right. If he continued to practice like this, his body would really have problems and he would need to take medicine to nourish it.

Seeing that these two children were precocious, they should know the principle of not showing off their wealth and would not show off with golden beans.

Just consider it as a good relationship.

Not long after, Tang Chuanwu found a few golden beans on the table and couldn't help but shudder: "Who is it!"