Taoist Jifei was chatting with Monk Shuijing and smiled. The Taoist robes and monk's robes on his body were all in tatters. Monk Shuijing's red pockets were particularly eye-catching in the gaps in the clothes. wWW.QuanBeN-XiaoShuo.COm
The old monk smiled and was kind to Wen Leyang. He was not polite to the two monks at all. The old monk twisted his face and the bags under his eyes drooped: "Go down the mountain. My Buddha compassionately spared two lives. Xijue guarded the ancient cave according to the decree of the Dharma." , I won’t let you wait to get close.”
Jifei and Shui Jingwen were startled by the name of the old monk. In the Great Mercy Temple, the holy land of Buddhism in the world, one of the five major Zen temples, the throne, has an unattainable status in the hearts of ordinary practitioners, comparable to the gods.
Old Taoist Jifei reacted quickly, rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "The monk misunderstood, we are not here in the ancient cave, we are here... to find a disciple!"
The old monk had no head, otherwise he would have become very angry. He glared fiercely: "Who is your disciple?" The old monk's voice suddenly became majestic and fierce, causing echoes to echo in the sky.
The flesh on Lao Dao's cheeks trembled. He gritted his teeth and pointed at Wen Leyang: "He is me... No, he is the disciple of Master Shui Jing."
Shui Jing was not stupid either. He shook his little hands wildly: "You are not my apprentice, you are an experienced apprentice."
When Xijue heard the word "Shui Jing", he immediately felt like he was on a drug. He flipped his hands and wrists dexterously, pinched out a Buddhist sound, and shouted in a low voice: "Buddha!" With a bang, the rocks around Shui Jing were all shaken. He turned violently, squirmed for a moment under the huge force, and became softer than mud: "Your apprentice belongs to me!"
Changli, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke: "Monk, where is the Great Mercy Temple?"
Xijue was stunned: "Why are you looking for the Great Mercy Temple?"
At the same time, Shui Jing nodded naively: "I know."
But the old Taoist Jifei shook his head: "I am not a monk."
The angles of the three people are different. But when Chang Li raised his head and asked. The three of them all thought it was them that Changli was looking at.
Changli smiled. Only then did he really stare at Shui Jing: "That will save trouble. You can lead the way." The Great Mercy Temple is very famous among cultivators. Not a secret place.
Chang Li explained to Wen Leyang in a low voice: "I can search them out with my spiritual sense. But there should be a lot of old monsters hidden in Mount Emei. I'm afraid using my spiritual sense will alarm them. There's no need to cause trouble. Hee hee. Put him to death. I will go find my disciples and disciples after they are rescued."
Wen Leyang was overjoyed. He spent a long time grinding his teeth with the old monk. I just wanted to find out the location of the Great Mercy Temple. I didn’t expect that it would take no effort at all.
Xijue didn't expect that the four young men would just pick up and leave. Think of yourself as a fortune-telling wild monk. And it seems that these people have plans for the Great Mercy Temple. He took three steps at a time and ran to Wen Leyang. Two hands opened to block the way. The mountain peaks fluttered with monks' robes. The old monk looked like a scarecrow with straw stuck in the ground.
Xiao Yi raised the trumpet and asked the old monk, "What are you doing?"
Xijue looked nonchalant: "Girl, that thing is of no use to me."
Jifei and Shui Jing also flattered and helped: "Yes, yes, that's useless. Not even us are afraid, let alone the old monk."
With a puff, all four people laughed.
Xijue fell in love with Wen Leyang from the bottom of his heart. He thought that he was an ordinary person who had never seen the world, so he regarded himself as a liar who bought the secret skills of Tathagata. Just as he was thinking about showing off his special skills, he puffed out his skinny chest and said, "If you don't believe it, just Give me a try. If I'm okay, the little benefactor will worship me as his teacher." After saying that, he glared again: "If you insist on going your own way, the monk can only capture you and hand you over to the abbot."
After a while, he seemed to feel that handing them over to the abbot would not be a deterrent, so he glared and threatened: "My abbot is a ruthless person..."
Xiao Yi ignored him at all and turned her head to look at Chang Li: "Will it kill someone?" She had already filled the hole with gunpowder, and of course she didn't forget to pick up a fingernail of Lei Xinsha. She originally wanted to come out and test its power first. As a result, I encountered an old monk who was pestering me, and I never found the time.
Chang Li looked at the old monk Xijue, then turned around and told Xiao Yi: "Someone must be dead."
"If you can't die, fight now. Fight now." Xijue didn't feel worried at all.
This time the little girl hesitated. In the past, shooting was always a matter of encountering an enemy or a matter of life and death. Of course, there was no need to think too much. Now, shooting the old monk to death was no big deal.
Changli looked impatient: "Little monk, get away!"
Xi Jue looked back in confusion for a long time, thinking that his junior brother Xi Sheng was here.
Xiao Yi thought about it for a moment, then pressed his back tightly against Wen Leyang's arm, tilted the loudspeaker slightly, and pulled the trigger towards a big rock in the distance.
There was a loud bang and mottled purple arcs!
Within the area covered by the iron sand, the entire mountain rock turned into scorched earth. Thousands of thunderbolts struck out a large, bottomless hole on the hard mountain peak. The surrounding giant rocks turned into powder, turning like quicksand. Into a black hole…
Jifei and Shui Jing were staggered backwards by the huge air wave. Finally, the two brothers had good cultivation and barely managed to avoid falling. After standing firm, their two old faces were whiter than the paper. They looked at each other for a long time before screaming loudly, He bowed to Xiao Yi hurriedly: "Thank you, aunt, for showing mercy earlier."
Although Shaanpi defeated Tiesha, he could not defeat Lei Xinsha no matter what.
Xijue was also shocked, but after a moment he calmed down, his dim eyes became deep and stern, he quickly took a few steps away, turned his hands into the Buddhist beads worn on his chest, and said in a deep voice: "Monk I lost my sight, who are you?!"
However, Chang Li took small steps carelessly, and walked around Xijue in a large circle with extremely light and swift steps. Then he smiled and said: "Little monk, do you want to send a message back to the Great Mercy Temple first? It doesn't work now! "
Cultivation schools, especially first-class sects like the Great Mercy Temple, have special communication methods in their own areas. The more old-fashioned ones are flying swords to send messages, and the more advanced ones include communication symbols, Tianyin mantras, etc. I hope Xijue is an eminent monk, and within the scope of Mount Emei, he can use "Tianerzhi" to communicate with the eminent monks in the temple. However, Xijue suddenly changed his face after trying it, and his magical power was firmly sealed in Changli. Within the circle under the footprints.
Changli looked at him with a smile: "If you can get out of this circle, I will admit defeat."
Xijue took a deep breath, recited a Buddhist verse in a low voice, and broke the Buddhist beads hanging around his neck with great care.
Jifei and Shui Jing immediately hurriedly backed away towards the entrance of the cave. As soon as Changli raised his eyelids, the two brothers came back obediently.
The beads fell to the ground.
There is a crackling sound.
With a smile on his face, Xijue spread the beads seemingly casually, just like throwing seeds into a rice field. Each beads did not bounce around and round, but dived deeply into the rocks at the feet of the monk. Chang Li looked curious. , she had never seen the magical powers of Buddhism before. When she was causing trouble to the world, the monk was still applying for a visa in India.
When the last Buddhist bead was buried in the mountain rock, the golden Buddha light surged and slowly circulated around the old monk for eternity. The sound of the Buddha's name condensed in the air and lingered, and large and small Sanskrit swastikas broke through the air. It came out and merged into the golden light. The Buddha's light was so thick that it seemed to be solidifying.
But not a trace of golden light could escape from the circle drawn by the raccoon dog.
Changli frowned, holding his chin with one hand, and his big eyes flashed with curiosity: "You are so weird, why did you arrange a defensive formation? I told you that if you can come out, I will count you as the winner, no?" I’m going to go in and beat you up.”
Xijue smiled slightly, took out a mobile phone from his arms, and pressed a shortcut key. (QuanBen Novel Network www.QuanBeN-XiaoShuo.com)