Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

At this time, not to mention Hei Zhuo and others, even Zhao Ke couldn't help feeling incredible.

Others don't know, but after he witnessed the Three Precepts achieve Buddhahood, he is equivalent to a living Buddha, and his strength is probably no less than that of Karma Pakshi.

But now the Three Precepts and Dajue Evil Nian are actually sticking together back to back, which makes Zhao Ke feel incredible.

But soon, Zhao Ke felt a little relieved again.

Judging from the great shaman and his own understanding, the three precepts are the kind thoughts of the great enlightened monk.

The two are originally one, and this will naturally happen.

Some people may ask, since the monk Sanjie has achieved Buddhahood, how could he be defeated by the great awakened evil thoughts.

This problem is actually very simple, just like a piece of rice paper, it is very valuable, but if it is contaminated with dog feces, it will also become garbage.

Of course, this metaphor is not appropriate.

But at least Zhao Ke understood it this way.

At this time, the thinking of the Three Precepts has not been completely wiped out, and there are still reservations. At this time, when he opened his eyes, he looked at Zhao Ke's clone hiding on the tree branch, and said with a wry smile: "Little friend, we meet again! "

Chapter 1171 Someone Behind

"This is the jasmine tea I specially prepared. The three seniors can taste it. If you like it, I will give another hundred catties to help Daoist Master Zhang at the glazed lantern festival that day when you leave later."

Zhao Ke picked up the teacup in his hand and asked tentatively with a smile.

As for Miao Daoyi, Zhao Ke didn't even give him a positive face.

It's okay for this guy to collect debts, knowing that it is impossible for him to return either the Dingguangzhu or the jade sword, and bringing these three old guys together, isn't this making things difficult for him?

Zhao Ke had already made up his mind that no matter what the three old fellows said later, he would not agree to it.

After the delay until the big shaman arrived, he found an excuse and left the rest to the big shaman. If you don't believe it, the big shaman, an old guy, might not be able to deal with these three bosses.

Zhao Ke had made up his mind to pay attention, and the expression on his face suddenly became relaxed.

Tasting the scented tea in my hand, I only feel that it is fragrant and refreshing. It seems that the skill of jasmine stir-frying tea is getting better and better recently.

It's a pity that Tao Ji's peach blossom wine is not much left, and the new peach blossom wine will have to wait until next year at the earliest.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke couldn't help but picked up the pipe on the table, put it to his mouth and took a puff.

Zhao Ke was thinking about the products of Daxia Dingli in his mind, with a pipe dangling from his mouth, he looked like a farmer, which made the three Taoist priests of Quanzhen Sect look strange for a while.

However, they did not open their mouths to collect debts as Zhao Ke thought. Instead, they sipped the fragrant tea in their hands while observing the main hall of the fortress, especially the layout of the entire fortress, which made the three of them talk about it with gusto.

As for Miao Daoyi, he sat on a chair and looked at the hall enviously.

Don't you envy, there is not even a grass shed on the mountain.

Although Taoists pay attention to eating and drinking dew, wearing stars and wearing stars, they did not expect that there are really many mosquitoes in this mountain.

Several of his senior brothers were bitten and jumped up and down last night.

A mosquito the size of a fingernail, with a round belly, didn't recognize it and slapped it down. Who knows which senior's blood is bleeding from this mosquito's belly.

Miao Daoyi was most convinced by the two elders. He found a pool, took off his clothes, and sat in the pool with a big stone in his arms to meditate. He hasn't come out yet.

In comparison, Zhao Ke's life here is like a fairy.

"Wuliang Tianzun, Your Excellency's skill of fighting and turning the universe is indeed extraordinary. I am dissatisfied with Your Excellency. It is my Quanzhen Sect who came here today to ask for something."

The person who spoke was none other than Miao Daoyi's master, Fan Zhiying, the elder of the Sutra Pavilion.

Zhao Ke didn't want to talk to him at first, but was thinking of changing the topic, and at the same time, he couldn't help urging the old guy, the big shaman, why he didn't come.

But at this time, Miao Dao stood up excitedly and said to Zhao Ke: "The Master Master doesn't want to chase after the Dingguangzhu and the Jade Sword Four Classics anymore, he just wants to ask you to build a house for the Quanzhen Sect!"

"Build a house??"

Zhao Ke was stunned, then heard Fan Zhiying nod and said: "Goodness, Master Master knows that the Ding Guangzhu has been lost, but it is a fate, and it cannot be forced. As for the four classics of the Jade Sword, since your Excellency is determined to seek the Tao, I will give it to you. .”

Zhao Ke didn't realize it at first, but when he realized it, he immediately scolded Zhang Zhijing, an old fox in his heart.

It must be because he knows that if he asks for something, he will not get it back, so he simply makes a favor for himself, and makes a small request by the way, so that he has no choice but to refuse due to affection.

After all, Zhang Zhijing didn't really care about the Dingguangzhu and the four jade swords in his heart.

Otherwise, Miao Daoyi wouldn't just let Miao Dao come and ask him for it.

Not to mention giving the Qi Yuanzhu to Zhao Min as a gift.

I gave these things to myself, since I couldn't get them back, I just exchanged them for something real. It has to be said that Zhang Zhijing, as the head teacher of the Quanzhen Sect, is definitely not a person who doesn't know how to adapt.

But as long as it's not about debt collection, Zhao Ke's waist straightens up.

To Zhao Ke, things like building a house are just easy to do, and the little energy consumed is even more insignificant to Zhao Ke.

But the problem is...he really doesn't want to go out.

……

On the other side, Zai Xu and the others walked back cautiously.

There is no shame in giving up.

Facing difficulties, often has to pay the price of blood.

I don't know what kind of danger it is, but just judging from the situation that the monk Juechen that Zai Xu came into contact with almost killed himself.

The danger above is definitely not the muddy water that ordinary postmen like them can get involved in.

Even those candidates may not be able to retreat unscathed.

That being the case, it is undoubtedly the most correct choice for Zai Xu, Ah Huang and others to choose to leave at this time.

"Buddhist sect is about to lose this time, it seems that our mission doesn't yield much?"

Along the way, Ah Lu couldn't help thinking about the extra gains in this competition, to see if it was worth the price of a boat ticket.

As for the legendary golden stamp, they don't want to do impressions.

"I have completed about seven side quests. Calculated according to the reward ratio of this hegemony competition, it must be guaranteed. As for how much I earn, we will see it later!"

Ah Hong took the words and continued: "Hmph, don't patronize those tasks, there are also a lot of resources here, do you remember the other guys who came in with us? They didn't choose to complete the main story, just wandering outside , I don’t know how many rare resources have been harvested.”

Speaking of this, Ah Lu and the others couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.