Chapter 720: The Supreme View! Shop Small 2 Yang Zhen!

In the teahouse, a group of people looked at the bearded man with pale faces, and asked in horror: "Fellow Daoist, that monk just now... is he really Yunla?"

The bearded man wiped his sweat, shook his head and said: "Mother, I don't know, but it is said that the monk Yunla's face is hideous, even more terrifying than the monsters. The monk just now has a handsome face, which is obviously unlikely It's a person."

"Then why is he interested in Yang Zhen?" An old man next to him asked curiously.

The bearded man chuckled and said, "Senior, are there any people in Beiyu who are not interested in Yang Zhen?"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but nodded and said, "That's right, Yang Zhen has become a representative of the younger generation of Beiyu, but he doesn't know when he can meet Yunla."

"Haha, if we really meet, there must be something exciting to watch."

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Everyone was discussing, the bearded man suddenly slapped the table, laughed loudly, and said, "No matter what, if Yang Zhen and Na Yunla meet, with Yang Zhen's character, he will definitely not let Na Yunla be too much in my Beiyu." Presumptuous... Xiao Er, serve tea, serve good tea!"

A teahouse attendant hurried up and asked with a smile: "Guest officer, this is the best spiritual tea in this teahouse. It is picked from a ten thousand-year-old tea tree next to the Sanhua Temple in Beiqi Mountain. It is a unique choice in the entire Beiyu.”

When everyone in the teahouse heard this, they were all taken aback, and then they all burst into laughter, looking at the nonsense teahouse waiter in front of them playfully.

The bearded man grinned, and with a haha, he patted the waiter on the shoulder and said, "You are full of nonsense, let's not say that Sanhua Temple has been taken away by the flower saint. This is a well-known thing, even if it is true It exists in Beiqi Mountain, with the strength of your tea house, can you pick tea there safely? You black-hearted merchants... Hey, Yang Yangyang..."

At the end, the bearded man let out a strange cry, his face changed wildly, and he subconsciously covered his mouth tightly.

This strange cry startled everyone, and they all looked at the bearded man in surprise.

The waiter in the teahouse smiled and said to the bearded man, "What did the guest officer want to say just now?"

Under the eyes of everyone, the bearded man's expression changed, he hurriedly changed the subject, laughed dryly, and said, "It looks good, this teapot looks good."

Yang Zhen put the tea on the table with a smile, poured it full, patted the shoulder of the bearded man, and said, "Guest officer, take it easy!"

How dare the bearded man dare to drink this tea, not to mention that it was picked from the tea tree next to the Sanhua Temple, even if it was picked near the Jiutian Yaochi, he would not dare to drink it in front of Yang Zhen.

It's just that ten thousand people with big beards didn't expect that Yang Zhen, whom the whole Beiyu was looking for, would appear here and become a waiter in the teahouse.

This... the bearded man looked at the back of Yang Zhen leaving, wiped off his sweat hastily, and muttered to himself: "This is really Yang Zhen, who behaves strangely and unpredictablely, making people puzzled."

If people found out that Yang Zhen, who couldn't be found in the whole Beiyu, actually went to work as a waiter in an ordinary teahouse, he would definitely lose his eyes.

The bearded man didn't dare to reveal Yang Zhen's whereabouts, so he left the teahouse after hastily drinking a cup of tea.

In a corner of the teahouse, the cheap cat lay lazily on the window, curled its lips and said to Yang Zhen: "Boy, this deity made you understand life. If you don't understand well, what are you doing here?"

Yang Zhen shook off the towel on his shoulders, glared at the cheap cat angrily and said, "Damn, you still have the face to say that life is the most magical place in this world, if this Sao Sheng can comprehend it easily, then how can it be?" Isn't it directly immortal?"

The cheap cat quacked and said, "If you don't take a good look at life, how will you help Sao Ji Nirvana in the future?"

Yang Zhen looked at the cheap cat with a puzzled face and said: "Bitch cat, now I am more and more curious about what life is. Look at all the living beings, they are all busy, but most of the things they pursue are illusory. The theory of longevity is even more nonsense, to become the supreme being in the world? Digging grass, even if you become the supreme being in the world, won't you be bound by the heavens and the earth?"

The cheap cat stretched lazily, and said: "Don't ask me about this. If I understand this truth, I won't be reduced to the current situation."

Yang Zhen took a deep breath, looked at the people coming and going on the street outside the restaurant, and said angrily: "It's just Nirvana, why don't you make it so troublesome."

The cheap cat glanced at Yang Zhen, and stopped talking. After a long time, he asked curiously: "Boy, you have already entered the Tao, and you need to understand these things yourself. Since everyone is pursuing illusory things, then this kind of There is nothing wrong with behavior, it's just that people have different aspirations."

Yang Zhen was taken aback, nodded and said: "Speaking of this, Ben Sao Sheng thinks that mortals have a good life. Look at these guys in the restaurant. What they pursue in life is very simple. Give them some crystals. , they are very satisfied, but not as complicated as monks."

The cheap cat was startled when he heard the words, looked at Yang Zhen in surprise and said: "Dig the grass, boy, your current thinking is very dangerous."

"Why?" Yang Zhen asked curiously.

The cheap cat was amazed, looked at Yang Zhen and said: "If you continue to observe mortals, it is very likely that you will become a mortal by accident. Although morphing into a mortal is a supreme state that countless monks are pursuing, but if you morph into a mortal at this time , not to mention that the people of the five races can easily kill you hundreds of times, even if the ready-made conditions are in front of you, you will not be able to help Sao Ji Nirvana."

Hearing the cheap cat's words, Yang Zhen stared blankly, and muttered to himself: "Damn, is it so evil, there really is such a thing as sudden transformation in this world?"

A terrific monk suddenly turned into a mortal and became a mortal?

No matter how you listen to it, it feels a little nonsense.

"The variables in the world are unknown, and the ghost knows what's going on. If there is a basis for judging things like Huafan, there are countless people in the world who can easily transform into Fan. Huafan will not be so mysterious and supreme."

Yang Zhen took a deep breath and looked at the many tea customers in the teahouse.

"Xiao Er, serve tea, beep your mother, why is the tea served so slowly today?"

Hearing the roar of the guests, Yang Zhen hurriedly put the towel on his shoulders, and said cheerfully: "Here, here we come, wait a moment, guest officer, I will serve you the best tea. This tea is amazing. It is said that It used to be the place where a big pear tree was planted in Queen Mother Xi's garden, and the tea tree that grew there was very fragrant."

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What is the true meaning of life? For more than half a month, Yang Zhen didn't have a clue. The bastard, the cheap cat, even threw a copy of the "Taishang Contemplation" in front of him, and then ignored it.

The deeper the understanding of life, the more benefits Sao Ji will get when Yang Zhen helps Sao Ji to Nirvana. This is what the cheap cat said, the most likely way to make Sao Ji, a bastard, directly nirvana and become the Great Sage Golden Crow.

It's about the Nirvana of Sao Ji, Yang Zhen naturally dare not neglect, but the meaning of life is such a thing that makes even the most powerful bricklayer on the blue planet feel ugly, Yang Zhen only knows that he is reckless. The guy, how could he realize it?

This thing is the same as mathematics, it is simply not something that can be understood with a high level of savvy. For more than ten days, Yang Zhen really scratched his head.

When Yang Zhen put the teapot on the guest's table, he suddenly remembered what the young monk said just now, and he stood there dumbfounded as if struck by lightning.

The Buddha is divided into the end, and a cup of earth is not in vain.

The people in the teahouse didn't know what this sentence meant, but Yang Zhen suddenly realized that this is life, the life of the young monk just now.

Pursue the true meaning in the Buddha, and don't let yourself regret it after a hundred years of turning into a cup of soil. Thinking of this, Yang Zhen couldn't help but feel a little bit emotional. The monks in the Western Regions really have something in their understanding of Buddhist verses. In this regard , I am afraid that all the monks in the entire teahouse combined are not as good as the monk just now.

All eyes fell on Yang Zhen, seeing Yang Zhen standing on the spot blankly, as if dumbfounded, they all looked astonished, and then they all laughed.

Especially among the guests at the table in front of Yang Zhen, the roaring person slapped the table with a bang, glared at Yang Zhen and shouted: "Mother, hurry up and pour tea, believe it or not, I slapped you!" Head smashed?"

Yang Zhen suddenly woke up from his epiphany, looked at a cultivator at the transformation stage in front of him with a half-smile, and said with a smile: "This guest officer, can you be more polite?"

"Beep his mother!"

With a loud bang, the sound of the tea set being broken was endless, and the entire table was blown away by this grumpy man at the stage of transformation.