One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

Chapter 615: : The Bodhisattva Who Weaves Bamboo Baskets

In the middle of the bamboo forest, there is a clearing space, which was specially cleared out. A bamboo house was built with the cut bamboos. The Guanyin Bodhisattva lives here.

Before Zhang Yang arrived at the bamboo house, he saw the orange kitten jumping out from the front, rushing to Zhang Yang’s side at a fast speed, and then leaping up and hitting Zhang Yang’s stomach, knocking Zhang Yang staggered. Almost fell to the ground.

You can guess with your toes that the orange kitten is the cat lady, Zhang Yang burst into tears for a moment, he squatted down, the cat lady arched his back and walked around Zhang Yang, rubbing his body with her body. , And hit her open leg with her head, making a "meow meow" sound in his mouth.

"Man, long time no see." Zhang Yang tried to lower his head.

The cat lady stood up, supported her body with her hind legs, placed her front paws on her open knees, and rubbed her head on her open mouth.

In front of the bamboo house, three figures were talking and laughing, chatting and laughing. Guanyin Bodhisattva and an old grandmother who had never seen before sat at a small bamboo table, and Ye Er was behind the Bodhisattva.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva held an unfinished bamboo basket in his hand, and continued to compose while asking the grandmother for advice. Ye Er noticed the movement on Zhang Yang's side, and bent down and whispered several times in the ear of the Bodhisattva. The Bodhisattva turned his head and looked at Zhang Yang, then waved to him, and shouted: "Come, come, come and sit."

Zhang Yang was still close to the cat mother. He got up and walked towards her when he heard the voice of the Bodhisattva. The cat mother followed him and kept walking.

"Bodhisattva, can you save the longevity in my arms?" Zhang Yang immediately opened the door and said as soon as he saw the Bodhisattva, "He seems to be dying."

Guanyin Bodhisattva walked over and looked at the Changsheng in Zhang Yang's hand, then touched his body with his hand, and said with a smile: "You just have to put him on the ground and he will be fine."

Zhang Yang thought he had heard it wrong, and made sure again: "Is it on the ground?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva nodded and said: "This is the essence of ginseng fruit. It is originally a native spiritual thing. He can heal himself as long as he encounters the land."

As soon as he heard that the Bodhisattva knew that longevity was the fruit of life, Zhang Yang believed her words, so he carefully put the longevity on the ground, as expected, longevity moaned twice on the ground, and saw some spiritual light flowing around He absorbed some of the bamboos into his body, and it didn't take long for him to live alive again.

It turns out that there is such an operation! Zhang Yang immediately remembered that when he met the King of the Golden Horn in the Lotus Cave, Changsheng had a fight with the King of the Golden Horn. As a result, he was almost burned to death by the flames of the King’s Seven-Star fan. Shan Dafa only rescued him, but he didn't know where to go at the time. Compared to digging into the ground to recharge his energy.

After Changsheng regained his body, he stood up from the ground and saw that he was surrounded by strangers. He immediately climbed into Zhang Yang's arms and asked, "Dad, where is this."

With this sound, Dad stunned at least three people. Hei Xiong Jing, Ye Er and Mao Niang did not expect that Chang Sheng and Zhang Yang had such a relationship. The black bear spirit stretched out his hand on Zhang Yang's shoulder, patted it meaningfully, and then asked, "What have you done to the fruit tree of life?"

Zhang Yang's face was depressed, and he said, "What nonsense, you old dirty bear."

Ye Er also had a dark face, but she didn't say anything, just stood quietly, because so far, Zhang Yang hasn't greeted her, and didn't even look at her, which made her feel very deeply. It wasn't a taste. She could not hold her back when she endured it, tears overflowed from her eye sockets, she secretly wiped it off, and then watched casually at the old grandmother on the side making a bamboo basket.

Guanyin Bodhisattva said: "There is a fairy spring behind my bamboo forest. You can let the black bear take this little guy to take a bath, and he will be more comfortable."

Zhang Yang said happily: "That's great, it's really troublesome."

Changsheng was still a little worried at the beginning, clinging to Zhang Yang's neck and not letting go, but Zhang Yang assured him that there are no bad people here, only the black bear who grows very evil.

"Don't listen to him nonsense, I like children the most." As the black bear spirit said, he took out a tender and watery bamboo shoot from behind and placed it in front of Changsheng.

When Changsheng saw the delicious food, he immediately showed an attitude of eating goods, and immediately jumped from Zhang Yang's body to the black bear spirit, took the bamboo shoots in his hand and ate it. The black bear blinked triumphantly and triumphantly, and then took the longevity fairy spring.

After they left, Zhang Yang thanked the Guanyin Bodhisattva and said to Ye'er: "Last time, thank you for saving me."

"Huh?" Ye Er didn't know what he was talking about.

"It's in the East China Sea, you heal me." Zhang Yang said.

"Oh." Ye Er remembered, she said lightly: "No thanks."

For a while, I didn't know what to say, so I had to go to the Bodhisattva and try to borrow the water in the Yujing bottle from him. When he saw the Bodhisattva concentrating on weaving a bamboo basket, he didn't have the heart to bother and waited for her.

The old grandmother on the side was giving instructions to the Bodhisattva, while she was still making up herself, so she had a dual purpose, and the speed was much faster than that of the Bodhisattva. Zhang Yang saw her smiling, her eyes were narrowed into two slits, and her face was covered with a lot of wrinkles. The years had carved heavy marks on her face. Zhang Yang guessed that she must be a very powerful outsider. , Otherwise the Bodhisattva would not learn this with her.

After a while, the bamboo basket in the hands of the Bodhisattva was woven, and she handed the bamboo basket to the grandmother to give her a comment. The grandmother said she was doing average, but she was better than last time. I hope she will continue to work hard.

Then there was an amazing scene, the old grandma turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared.

"Sure enough, he is a world-class expert." Zhang Yang praised: "The way of exiting is so tempestuous, amazing."

Guanyin Bodhisattva said to Zhang Yang: "The old man is not a worldly superior, just an ordinary mortal in the world. Some time ago, I met her when I was traveling in the Three Realms. She was selling bamboo baskets on the street, so she asked her for advice, and she taught me. How to make bamboo baskets from bamboo.

Later, when I saw that she was inconvenient to move, I asked her to come here in a dream every time she was asleep, taught me hand in hand, and left when she woke up. "

"Why is the Bodhisattva so interested in this bamboo basket?" Zhang Yang couldn't help asking. The Bodhisattva in his heart should be sitting on the lotus platform and chanting every day.

"There must be a hobby, otherwise it would be boring to sit here all day." Guanyin Bodhisattva said: "I plan to wait until I make some bamboo baskets before becoming an ordinary person and selling them out of the world. Experience the joy of life of small merchants and hawkers."..

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