I'm collecting golden fingers from all over the world

[Lu Yin] Ah, it is the only certificate in the world to enter pawnshop No. 9. Zen Master Baiyun said calmly while leaning on his Zen staff.

Is pawnshop No. 9 still there? the young monk from Shifang asked curiously.

It has never disappeared. Zen Master Baiyun replied.

Then where is it? The young monk Shifang walked not far behind Zen Master Baiyun and asked again.

No one knows about this... maybe... Zen Master Baiyun paused and looked somewhere in the distance, Maybe he knows...

Who is he? The young monk from Shifang seemed to have endless questions.

Zen Master Baiyun was also very patient. He thought for a while, then answered the disciple's question and said, He is an extraordinary person...

Yes, saying it means not saying it.

The young monk Shifang curled his lips, and another question quickly emerged in his mind. He opened his mouth and asked again, Master, have you been to No. 9 Pawn Shop?

I want to go, but I haven't had time yet. Zen Master Baiyun said matter-of-factly.

Monks don't lie!

More than a hundred years ago, Pawnshop No. 9 was famous, but most of the people who came in and out of it were casual cultivators and small sects.

Those big factions are dismissive or waiting to see.

Zen Master Baiyun knew about the existence of Pawn Shop No. 9 at that time. When he wanted to go and have a look, the shopkeeper of Pawn Shop No. 9 slapped the then emperor to death, and then transformed into a dragon and left. From then on, Pawn Shop No. 9 followed him. Wu Siyuan, who turned into a dragon, disappeared from the world.

Oh! The young monk from Shifang rolled his eyes and asked naggingly, Master, I heard that there are all the treasures in the world in pawnshop No. 9. Is it true?

There is a treasure. Otherwise, how could it attract practitioners all over the world? But... Before Zen Master Baiyun finished speaking, the young monk Shifang took over, The foundation of practice lies in oneself, right? master?

Zen Master Baiyun always said this to the young monk Shifang, and his ears almost felt numb.

Looking at his apprentice's appearance, he shook his head and continued walking forward.

But the little monk Shifang’s question was not finished yet.

Master, do you know what treasures are in Pawn Shop No. 9? I heard that there is a medicine for immortality in it, so it attracted the covetousness of the emperor at that time. Is it true?

Zen Master Baiyun paused and said, The life-extending medicine is real. There is a golden elixir in Pawn Shop No. 9 that can extend life for sixty years. The emperor knew about it, so he sent someone to ask for it.

Only extending your life by sixty years? The young monk from Shifang felt a little disappointed. It only extended his life.

This pawnshop No. 9 boasted so much that the young monk from Shifang thought there was a treasure inside that could make people become immortals!

I didn’t expect this!

Shifang... Zen Master Baiyun was a little dissatisfied with this, and his voice rose a few pitches.

Master, I'm just talking. The young monk Shifang still had the ability to observe words and emotions, so he immediately explained.

Zen Master Baiyun sighed. His disciple had some wisdom, but he was too clever.

After being silent for a while, he said, People at that time thought that the most precious treasure of Pawnshop No. 9 was this [Three Yuan Golden Pill] that can extend life for sixty years!

But my old friend told me a piece of news. Only when you reach a certain level of cultivation and contribution, and are recognized by Pawn Shop No. 9, will you know the information about the treasures of Pawn Shop No. 9 -

what's the message?

There is also this matter, and the young monk Shifang suddenly became interested.

[Three Yuan Golden Elixir] is not the treasure of Shop No. 9. Those recognized by Pawn Shop No. 9 know that there is an elixir in Pawn Shop No. 9 that can make people live for tens of thousands of years. Zen Master Baiyun said calmly.

Tens of thousands of years? A thousand-year king and an eighty-thousand-year turtle...isn't this a turtle? The young monk from Shifang said in surprise, Master, is there really such a treasure?

Shifang, I have told you many times, the foundation of spiritual practice... Seeing that his disciple was fascinated by these foreign objects, Zen Master Baiyun suddenly became stern.

The foundation of spiritual practice lies in oneself! I know! said the young monk from Shifang, Aren't I curious?

If you have a chance, you can go into Pawn Shop No. 9 and take a look... Zen Master Baiyun shook his head and said, no longer paying attention to any questions from his apprentice, and immersed himself in going on his way.

The young monk from Shifang had no choice but to follow behind.

It was almost nightfall when they finally entered the woods in the northern suburbs of Guobei County.

In this small forest, the trees are full of branches, like evil ghosts, showing their teeth and claws in the darkness.

The young monk Shifang followed his master around for a long time. He was not too afraid. He just felt that the road conditions were too dark and it was inconvenient to walk. He was also worried about whether he would encounter wild wolves...

Fortunately, the road they were walking on seemed to be frequently visited by people on weekdays, so the road conditions were pretty good, and at least there was still a way to walk.

As for dangers like wild wolves, they did not encounter dangers like wild wolves until they reached the end of the grove.

The young monk Shifang breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Zen Master Baiyun never looked back at his disciple's cowardice, he had already developed a pair of eyes. Even if his back was turned to his disciple, he could still know his every move. In this regard, Zen Master Baiyun shook his head.

However, he had a high level of Buddhist cultivation and was not angry. Instead, he threw a beam of golden light into the air in front of him.

The golden light entered the empty land in front of him and suddenly disappeared.

Master, what's going on? The young monk from Shifang shouted again.

Formation. Zen Master Baiyun said concisely and concisely, This is the mountain gate of the Yan family, surrounded by formations.

The Yan family...

Before the young monk Shifang finished speaking, a thick white mist suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

The white mist rolled and a road appeared.

A man who looked to be in his fifties or sixties came over from the end of the road, clasped his hands in front of Zen Master Baiyun, Master!

Donor Yan! Zen Master Baiyun said in return.

Master, just call me Shi'er. The man, who was about fifty or sixty years old, said, Master knows you are coming and has been waiting for you for a long time. Please come with me.

Thank you! Zen Master Baiyun said again.

Yan Shier smiled faintly and walked in front to lead the way.

Zen Master Baiyun followed, followed closely by the young monk Shifang.

After the three of them walked a certain distance, their eyes suddenly opened up. The surrounding white fog disappeared, and what appeared in front of them was an ancient temple-style building.

This is... the young monk Shifang couldn't help but said.

Lanruo Temple! Yan Shier said softly, It is also where my master, I, and some of my descendants live.

Oh! the young monk from Shifang said, seemingly understanding.

But he soon discovered another difference, The aura here?

Hearing this, Yan Shier also explained to him, The spirit gathering array is set up here, which can gather spiritual energy, so the spiritual energy will be much better than the outside world. Of course, it is still not as good as the real Blessed Land Cave Heaven.