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

The bearded man wiped his sweat and shook his head and said, "Biqi Niangzhi, how could I know, but it is said that Monk Yunla's face is ferocious and even more terrifying than the people of the demon clan. The monk just now had a pretty face, and it was obviously unlikely that he was alone."

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

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

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but nod and said, "In this way, Yang Zhen has become a representative figure of the younger generation of Beiyu, but I don't know when I will meet Yunla."

"Haha, if we really meet, there will definitely be fun to watch."

...

Everyone was talking, and the bearded man suddenly slapped the table, laughed and said, "No matter what, if Yang Zhen and Na Yun La meet, with Yang Zhen's personality, they will definitely not let Yun La be too presumptuous in my Beiyu... Waiter, serve tea, serve good tea!"

A teahouse guy hurriedly walked up and asked with a smile: "This guest official, 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 for the entire Beiyu."

When everyone in the teahouse heard this, they were all shocked, and then they all laughed endlessly, looking at the nonsense teahouse guy in front of them with a playful look on his face.

The bearded man grinned, haha, patted the teahouse's man on the shoulder and said, "You waiter is full of nonsense. Not to mention that the Sanhua Temple has been taken away by the Flower Saint. This is a well-known thing. Even if it really exists in Beiqi Mountain, with the strength of your teahouse, can you pick tea safely there? You black-hearted merchants... Hey, Yang Yangyang..."

At the end of the conversation, the bearded man screamed strangely, his face changed wildly, and he subconsciously covered his mouth tightly.

This strange scream scared everyone, and they all looked at the bearded man in surprise.

The teahouse guy smiled and said to the bearded man: "What did this guest official just want to say?"

In front of everyone, the bearded man's face changed. He quickly turned his mind, laughed dryly, and said, "It looks good, this teapot looks good."

Yang Zhen smiled and put the tea on the table, poured it over, patted the bearded man on the shoulder, and said, "Call to use it slowly!"

The bearded man dared not drink this tea? Not to mention that it was picked from the tea tree next to the Sanhua Temple, or even picked from the Jiutian Yaochi, he did not dare to drink it in front of Yang Zhen.

But the bearded man had ten thousand unexpectedly, Yang Zhen, who was looking for the entire Beiyu, appeared here and became a friend in the teahouse.

This... the bearded man looked at Yang Zhen's back as he left, hurriedly wiped his sweat, and muttered to himself: "This is really Yang Zhen. He acts strangely and unpredictable, and it's simply inconceivable."

If people know that Yang Zhen, who had been in the whole of Beiyu, could not find it, actually ran to an ordinary teahouse to be a mate, and would definitely fall all over the floor of his eyes.

The bearded man dared not reveal Yang Zhen's traces. After a quick drink of tea, he left the teahouse.

In a corner of the teahouse, the little cat lazily lay on the window, curled his lips and said to Yang Zhen: "Boy, I will let you understand life. If you don't have a good understanding, what should I do when I run here?"

Yang Zhen shook off the towel on his shoulder, stared at the bastard in anger and said, "Damn, you still have the face to say that life is the most magical place in this world. If this sage can easily understand it, wouldn't it be that immortality?"

The little cat quipped and said, "If you don't understand life well, how can you help the slut go on a nirvana in the future?"

Yang Zhen looked at the bitch with a puzzled look and said, "Black cat, now I am becoming more and more curious. What life is. Look at the vast majority of the things that are busy, but most of the things they pursue are illusory. The saying of immortality is even nonsense. Become the highest existence in the world? Even if it becomes the highest among heaven and earth, wouldn't it be shackled by heaven and earth?"

The little cat stretched lazily and said, "Don't ask me about this. If I understand this, I will not have fallen into the current land."

Yang Zhen took a deep breath and looked at the people coming and going on the street outside the restaurant, and said angrily: "It's just Nirvana, do you want to be so troublesome?"

The little cat glanced at Yang Zhen and stopped talking. After a long time, he asked curiously: "Boy, you have entered the Tao. You need to understand these things yourself. Since everyone is pursuing illusory things, there is nothing wrong with this kind of behavior, but everyone has different ambitions."

Yang Zhen was stunned, nodded and said, "When it comes to this, Ben Sao Sheng thinks that mortals have a good life. Look at these guys in the restaurant, what they pursue throughout their lives is very simple. Give them a little crystal, and they are very satisfied, but they are not as complicated as monks."

The little cat was startled when he heard this, looked at Yang Zhen in surprise and said, "Digging grass, boy, your current thoughts are very dangerous."

"Why?" Yang Zhen asked curiously.

The little cat was amazed and looked at Yang Zhen and said, "If you continue to observe mortals, you may become mortals accidentally. Although mortals are pursuing a supreme state that countless monks are pursuing, if you become mortals at this time, let alone people from the five clans can easily kill you hundreds of times, even if the ready-made conditions are placed in front of you, you will not be able to help the scoundrel pass away."

Hearing the words of the bastard, Yang Zhen's eyes were stunned and murmured to himself: "Damn, is it so evil? Is there really something like suddenly turning into a mortal in this world?"

An awesome monk suddenly turned into an mortal and turned into a mortal?

No matter how you hear this, I feel a little nonsense.

"I don't know how many variables in the world are. I know what's going on. If there is a basis for judging things like Huanfan, I don't know how many people in the world can easily transform into mortals, and Huanfan will not be so mysterious and supreme."

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

"Waiter, give me tea, beg me, why is the tea so slow today?"

Hearing the roar of the guest, Yang Zhen hurriedly put the towel on his shoulder and said happily: "Here, come, wait, the guest, I will give you the best tea. This tea is amazing. It is said that it was once the place where a large pear tree in the back garden of Queen Mother of the West once planted. The tea tree grown is very fragrant."

...

What is the true meaning of life? In the past half month, Yang Zhen has no idea at all. This bastard, the bastard, even threw a book on the Supreme Visualization in front of him, and no longer cared about it.

The deeper you have in your understanding of life, the more benefits you get when Yang Zhen helped the scoundrels go on Nirvana. This is what the kid said, and it is the most likely way for the bastard to be the great scoundrel to be directly reborn as the Great Sage Golden Crow.

Yang Zhen naturally dared not neglect the matter of the rebirth of the cock. It was just that the meaning of life made even the most awesome brick masters on the blue planet unable to say that they were ugly. How could Yang Zhen, a guy who only knew the rashness, realize it?

This thing is like mathematics, and it is not something that can be understood with high understanding. In more than ten days, Yang Zhen really scratched his head a little.

When Yang Zhen put the teapot on the guest's table, he suddenly remembered the words of the young monk just now, and stood there as if he was struck by lightning for a moment.

The whole world is divided into Buddhas and slaughter, and a cup of earth will be worth living.

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

After pursuing the true meaning in the Buddha Tu, I did not regret it after I had been transformed into a cup of soil for a hundred years. When I thought about this, Yang Zhen couldn't help but sigh that the monks in the Western Regions really had something to do with the Buddhist verses. In this regard, I'm afraid that all the monks in the entire teahouse combined are not as good as the monks just now.

Everyone looked at Yang Zhen. Seeing that Yang Zhen was stunned, they seemed to be stupid, all looked shocked, and then they all made fun of them.

Especially among the guests in front of Yang Zhen, the roaring man slapped the table with a thud, staring at Yang Zhen and yelling: "Biqinzhi, pour tea quickly. Believe it or not, I slap you in the head with a slap?"

Yang Zhen suddenly woke up from his sudden enlightenment, looked at a cultivator in front of him with a smile, and said with a smile: "This guest official, can you be more polite?"

"Biqin's mother!"

With a bang, the sound of the tea set breaking endlessly, and the entire table was blown away by this irritable God Transformation Stage.
Chapter completed!