The dimension of the world

Chapter 24 Master Puzhi
Rumble

As time passed, more and more dark clouds gathered in the sky, and from time to time, a thunderclap could be heard from above.

At the same time, the cold wind that was blowing became more and more noisy, blowing up the dust and leaves on the ground, playing a song of the wind, but it made people feel irritable.

**** is coming, the sky is faintly thundering, and the world is filled with oppressive atmosphere.

Caomiaozhong

With an old face, wrinkled face, wearing a shabby cassock, Pu Zhi, who was dirty all over his body, closed his eyes lightly, sat cross-legged on the straw mat, and held a string of jasper beads in his hand.

Among the string of jasper rosary beads, a round bead that looked neither stone nor jade, but dark purple in color stood out a bit. After all, the rest of the rosary beads were all the same size and crystal clear.

Pu Zhi held the jasper rosary in his hand, muttering something, wisps of light golden streamer slowly appeared and shuttled through the jasper rosary in his hand, as if the end point was the deep purple, dull round bead.

rustling

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came into Puzhi's ears, causing Puzhi to stop, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked towards the gate of the Caomiao.

But a white figure came into view, his eyes narrowed slightly, with golden light shining in his eyes, Puzhi couldn't help being slightly startled.

"What a pure blood, even cultivators like me rarely have such a blood. Who is it?"

Seeing the white figure walking into the Caomiao, Puzhi couldn't calm down the shock in his heart.

It must be known that practitioners are also very interested in physical exercise. After all, there are many powerful spells that require a strong body to use them smoothly.

However, even so, according to Puzhi's observation, the size and purity of the incoming person's blood energy can only be compared by a very small number of strong people standing at the top in the entire cultivation world.

"Hey, there is actually a master in the temple!"

Suddenly, the white figure who walked into the Caomiao made a sound, and the voice seemed to be immature and very crisp, as if he was not very old.

That's right, the person who walked into the grass temple was Su Bai!
Although he knew that Puzhi would be in the grass temple, Su Bai didn't show it, so he showed a look of surprise.

"Um!?"

Hearing this, Puzhi fixed his eyes, looked at Su Bai carefully, from head to toe, found that Su Bai didn't seem to have the spiritual power of cultivation, he was even more shocked.

"This little benefactor, the poor monk's Dharma name is Puzhi, who is the little benefactor?"

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Puzhi didn't show it on his face, and said to Su Bai with a calm and gentle smile.

"Hello, Master Puzhi!"

Hearing this, Su Bai came to two meters in front of Puzhi, clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to Puzhi, smiled slightly and said softly:
"My surname is Su and my name is Bai. I'm from Heyang. I just passed by here. Because of the sudden change in the weather, I saw that there is a grass temple here, so I came here to stay for one night to avoid the wind and rain!"

"Oh!"

Hearing this, Puzhi showed some surprise on his face, nodded lightly, looked at Su Bai with a gentle smile on his face, and continued:
"The poor monk sees that the little benefactor has an extraordinary temperament and exudes spiritual energy all over his body. I don't know if the little benefactor is a cultivator?"

"Uh……"

Hearing this, the corners of Su Bai's mouth twitched slightly. He couldn't help but think of the scene in Kung Fu when he heard the first half of the sentence, but he was slightly taken aback when he heard the latter part.

Su Bai didn't expect that Puzhi would directly ask if he was a cultivator. Did Puzhi see something wrong?
Wait, Su Bai suddenly realizes that something is wrong, he is not a bad person, even if he sees something, it doesn't matter.

So after being slightly dazed, Su Bai smiled wryly and said:
"Master, I'm not a cultivator. I've longed for a cultivator. I hope to join the Qingyun Sect to practice, but I can't get the information about the Qingyun Sect's recruitment."

Speaking of this, a gleam flashed in Su Bai's eyes. Thinking of the Taiji Xuanqing Dao, the magic sword and the ancient sword Zhuxian in Qingyunmen, he was longing for it.

When Puzhi heard the words, after careful observation, he found that Su Bai didn't seem to be lying, and indeed he didn't detect the aura of spiritual power in him, so he couldn't help thinking.

"I don't know if the little benefactor has heard of Tianyin Temple. If the little benefactor wants to step into the path of cultivation, he can also worship other sects. Why bother with Qingyun sect!"

As one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple among the three righteous forces in the world, Puzhi is a well-known master in the entire cultivation world, whether it is the righteous way or the evil way.

Through observation, even though he didn't use spiritual power to investigate, Pu Zhi could see at a glance that Su Bai's aptitude was extraordinary, coupled with his extremely pure blood, once he cultivated, he would have a bright future.

Hearing that Su Bai said that he wanted to join Qingyun Sect but had no way out, Puzhi suddenly thought of recruiting Su Bai into Tianyin Temple.

Looking at Su Bai in front of him, Puzhi for some reason thought of Qingye Patriarch in Qingyun Sect thousands of years ago, only one person, but brought the downcast Qingyun Sect to the head of the two ways of good and evil.

Not only that, the Qingyun sect with Patriarch Qingye is far more powerful in the cultivation world than other sects, which shows the strength of Patriarch Qingye.

If Su Bai can be recruited into Tianyin Temple, perhaps relying on Su Bai, Tianyin Temple will reach another peak in this era and become the leader of the two ways of good and evil.

After all, no sect would reject a true genius.

But after all, he just met Su Bai, and Pu Zhi didn't know what Su Bai's character really was, so he didn't directly accept Su Bai into Tianyin Temple.

It was just a suggestion to Su Bai, let Su Bai go to worship in Tianyin Temple, after passing the assessment to find out his character, once he passes, he will start to focus on training.

"Tianyin Temple, I've heard that it seems to belong to the Cultivation Sect like Qingyun Sect, but..."

Hearing this, Su Bai was slightly startled, looking at Puzhi, an idea popped up in his mind, but he didn't show it, but pretended to think for a while, and then said:

"I heard that Tianyin Temple seems to be full of monks, but I don't think my character is suitable to be a monk..."

From Puzhi's appearance, Su Bai seems to have guessed Puzhi's purpose, it seems that he intends to let himself worship in Tianyin Temple.

"Yuan Ye, Yuan Ye!"

Puzhi shook his head when he heard the words, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, he sighed twice and said:

"Since that's the case, it's the poor monk's photoshoot, please don't blame the little benefactor!"

"fine!"

Su Bai shook his head, saying it was nothing.

If it is really impossible to join Qing Yun sect, Su Bai's second consideration is Fenxiang Valley, and then some other sects, as long as he can obtain immortal cultivation skills, the rest of Su Bai is too lazy to care so much.

Next, Puzhi stopped talking, closed his eyes slightly, and softly recited the scriptures again, but this time there was no golden streamer on the jasper rosary.

Seeing Puzhi stopped talking, Su Bai didn't bother him, but looked at the Caomiao, thought for a moment, and found a seat in the innermost corner to sit down.

(End of this chapter)