Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 3222

[Chapter 3222 Argument]

“Has Master Cihang gone?” Chan Master Mingyue immediately called out when he saw Xingchen, “I still want to invite him to stay in Xiaojin Temple for two days! His old man is a great benefactor of my Changsheng Town, I don’t know how many there are. The donor wants to meet the Buddha face of his old man!”

“Buddha Amitabha, Master Cihang is a master who wants to realize the Buddhahood of a Bodhisattva, so why did he stop in Changsheng Town? He was afraid that the old man had heard some news, so he hurriedly came from a distance to eliminate this problem in Changsheng Town. The catastrophe, now that the catastrophe is over, the old man must have gone elsewhere!” Xingchen said lightly.

“Unfortunately, the disciple can’t worship his old man, and he can’t see his true face!” Zen Master Ming Yue said with some regret.

“Hehe, the old man is gone, but the golden body is left behind!” Xingchen naturally knew what Zen Master Mingyue meant, and said with a smile, and deliberately did not finish his words.

“Ah??” Chan Master Mingyue was stunned and said anxiously, “Where did Uncle Master say that? How could Master Cihang have a golden body? Didn’t he attain the Bodhisattva and Buddhahood of the old man?”

Xingchen pointed his hand in the direction of Jiangchaoguan and said with a smile: “The golden body of Master Cihang is left in Jiangchaoguan! His old man has a relationship with Changsheng Town, he has saved tens of thousands of people in Changsheng Town before, and now it is again Tens of thousands of people have been saved. If you want to worship, just go to Jiang Chaoguan!”

“Ah~~~” Chan Master Mingyue lost his voice, “So, this Jiang Chaoguan…was not originally a Taoist dojo, but the dojo of my Buddhist ancestor Cihang?”

“That’s it!” Xingchen and Mingyue asked and answered, and they said it fluently, Xingchen stole an eye and looked at Xiao Hua again.

Xiao Hua was also speechless, thinking about the image of Zhenren Xiao, he used Jiang Chaoguan’s golden body, but he didn’t expect that the stone not only smashed his feet, but also broke his legs.

“Zen Master Mingyue…” Mo Jian left and asked, “Where’s Daoist Xiao Jian from Jiang Chaoguan? Is he still in Xiaojin Temple?”

“The poor monk came from the Xiaojin Temple immediately when he got the news. However, when the poor monk left, all the donors who gathered at the Xiaojin Temple also left in a hurry. Presumably Xiao Jian and Xiao Daoist are also among them!”

“Well…” Mo Mianli looked at Zhu Junfeng and said earnestly, “Junfeng, today’s immortal Buddha ceremony in Changsheng Town is very interesting, this matter must be reported to the sect master! However, in addition to the ceremony today, There is also the battle between Xiaojin Temple and Jiang Chaoguan, and I still need to give them a result.”

“Haha, this matter is already so obvious, what else is there to do?” Chan Master Mingyue said with a smile, “Even if Daoist Xiao does not leave Jiangchao Temple, from now on, all those who visit Jiangchao Temple will be my Buddhist Cihang Bodhisattva. The golden body, does his Taoist disciple have the face to stay in Jiang Chaoguan?”

“This matter still needs the little monk to tell Xiao Jian separately!” Xiao Hua sneered, and directly addressed the little monk Mingyue.

“Yes, the younger generation understands!” Chan Master Mingyue doesn’t care about this. He was able to drive Jiang Chaoguan away, and he had the salvation of Master Cihang. Xiaojin Temple has become famous in Changsheng Town, and its future development will definitely not be inferior. in Changsheng Academy.

“Daoist Xiao seems to be there!” Mo Mianli pointed his hand away, it was the direction of Xiaojin Temple to remind Zen Master Mingyue.

“Thank you senior, I’ll wait!” Chan Master Mingyue said with a smile, “Finish this matter early, and Daoist Xiao can return to Jiang Chaoguan to clean up, otherwise, it will be too late, and many donors will come to Jiangcheng to burn incense and thank them. , Daoist Xiao… It’s not convenient to enter Jiang Chaoguan again, is it?”

“Hmph…” Xiao Hua snorted coldly, and flew down first, Xingchen frowned slightly, glared at Zen Master Mingyue, and flew down with him.

Xiao Jian, who was sitting on the old donkey cart, was no longer as confident as he used to be. His brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking about something! Seeing Xiao Hua and the others flying down, he hurriedly jumped off the donkey cart, bowed and said, “This disciple has seen all the seniors!”

“You already know the origin of the matter!” Xiao Hua said indifferently, “Although this old man has some credit, but after all, he is far from the senior Cihang of the Buddhist sect. The credit for finding the princess is not small. It’s hard to say who wins and who loses, you are the abbot of Jiang Chaoguan, you should discuss this with President Zhu and Abbot Mingyue!”

“Junior…I just listened to the rumors, and I don’t know the specific situation…” Xiao Jian heard Xiao Hua’s appearance of admitting defeat, and reacted like Mo Mianli, and hurriedly said, “I’d better ask Xiaojinsi to report this matter. Speaking of understanding! Xiao must be an understanding ghost if he wants to die.”

“It’s very simple…” Xingchen glanced at Zen Master Mingyue and decided to go into battle in person and explain the matter in detail!

“Junior, thank you senior for your righteous action!” Xiao Jian didn’t know about the Shui Princess, but he was alert and had already heard the other meaning from Xiao Hua’s words. After Xingchen finished the matter, he bowed to Xiao Hua and said. , “If the seniors passed by Changsheng Town, the juniors would not even have the idea of challenging the Little Golden Temple. Let alone the narrow victory today! The seniors should not think about it too much.”

Then, Xiao Jian looked at Zen Master Mingyue again, and said with a smile: “Master Mingyue, listen to me too, my Taoist senior Xiao, looking for the princess of the Shui clan, even resisted the commander of the Shui clan, although he did not win in the end. That commander-in-chief also bought time for the arrival of Senior Cihang. Of course, Senior Cihang turned the tide and collected Liao Jiangzhi’s water with the weapon of the palm of the sky, and saved the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Changsheng Town. These achievements cannot be erased. It’s also not something that Senior Xiao can compare to. However, the water of the Liao River is probably endless, right? If Senior Xiao hadn’t found the Shui Princess, this junior would not know how long Senior Cihang could support! Oh, of course, this junior is not questioning Senior Cihang’s cultivation. For, the junior is just…”

“Hmph~ Can your Taoist understand the supernatural powers of my Buddhist sect?” Xingchen snorted coldly, “Senior Cihang can become a Bodhisattva, and it is said that only a medium-sized Buddhist vessel can contain water from three rivers and four seas, so what does a mere Liaojiang mean? ?”

“Junior of course understands this…” Xiao Jian asked again with a smile, “Even if Senior Cihang can take Liao Jiangzhi’s water, what if the commander of the Shui clan led a group of Shui clan to attack when the senior was using his supernatural powers? I’m afraid that the strength of Senior Hang alone is not enough? If it wasn’t for Senior Mo to send the princess of the Shui tribe out of my Jiangchao Temple in time…”

“I acknowledge this credit to Xiaojin Temple!” Zen Master Mingyue said lightly, “Today is the Great Ceremony of Immortals and Buddhas. As a representative of Confucianism, Senior Mo, as a representative of Confucianism, can contribute to defeating the Liaojiang Shui Clan, of course!”

I don’t know if Zen Master Mingyue and Xingchen are rumored or not, but these words seem to be consistent with what Xingchen said before, and they all attribute the final credit to Confucianism.

“This… This is obviously the credit of my Little Golden Temple…” Xiao Jian still seemed to have underestimated the sophistry of the Buddhist sect, and was a little anxious!

“If Daoist Xiao sent that girl to Liao Jiang, this seat can naturally think that this is the credit of Xiaojin Temple!” Chan Master Mingyue said in a hurry.

Xiao Jian was really furious, but when he rolled his eyes, he said without a smile: “Mingyue, Pindao told you clearly that day, Xiaojinsi and I will see the winners and losers in the arena of Jiang Chaoguan. The arena just now isn’t over, why don’t we two come over again?”

Who can’t be fooled, Xiao Jian’s face looks thicker than Ming Yue’s.

“Of course you can~” Chan Master Ming Yue didn’t move his eyebrows or lift his eyelids, and said lightly, “As long as Senior Xiao agrees…”

Xiao Jian said in one sentence, like eating a fishbone and stabbing his throat, opened his mouth, his Adam’s apple moved a few times, but he was speechless. Xiao Hua is a senior, how could he go back on his word? Xiao Jian did not expect Xiao Hua to agree.

That’s why Xiao Jian looked at Xiao Hua, and Xiao Hua’s face was really sinking.

“Daoist Xiao…” Xingchen next to him said, “At this time, the debate is a little rushed, why don’t I wait for each return to the dojo, wait for a day’s rest, and then go to the theory tomorrow?”

“Oh?” Xiao Jian was slightly stunned, he didn’t understand why Xingchen didn’t strike while the iron was hot, and the matter was finalized today, but he was willing to step on the steps under his feet. Xiao Jian’s face immediately filled with a smile, and he cupped his hands and said: “Senior Xingchen said very well, the junior just heard the details of today’s events, but he hasn’t thought about it carefully, after all, victory or defeat will affect both of us. Far-reaching, can not be cautious!”

“Okay, at noon tomorrow, please come to my Little Golden Temple with Daoist Xiao and Senior Xiao, and the monks of my Little Golden Temple are waiting!” Chan Master Mingyue was puzzled, but said with a smile.

Xiao Hua said lightly: “Xiao is unwilling to set foot in the Buddhist temple!”

“Haha, that’s easy…” Mo Mianli saw Xiao Hua’s rejection of the Buddhist sect, and hurriedly said, “How about inviting both Xiaojinsi Immortal Friends and Jiang Chaoguan Immortal Friends to my Longevity Academy at noon tomorrow?”

“Well…” Xiao Hua is reluctant to set foot in the Little Golden Temple, but he just wants to cover up and not let people think that he is Ci Hang!

“Alright!” Chan Master Mingyue looked at Xingchen’s confident look, nodded in agreement, and then folded his hands again and recited the Buddha’s slogan, “Amitabha, the poor monk thank you for your merits today! Once the poor monk returns to the temple, first I will pray for you all!”

“Humph…” Xiao Jian looked at Zen Master Mingyue’s empty head, pouted his mouth, and almost snorted coldly, then asked Xiao Hua to get on the donkey cart, and told Yuan Ya, who had been silent next to him, to drive back to the river tide view.

The monks of Xiaojin Temple naturally drove the clouds away, and the Confucian scholars of Changsheng Academy naturally walked with their swords, and only Xiao Hua, who had the highest level of cultivation, sat cross-legged on the donkey cart, letting the donkey cart “squeak and twist”. With a jerky sound, he slowly walked in the post-robbery Changsheng Town.

Xiao Jian looked at Xiao Hua and wanted to say something, but seeing Xiao Hua closed his eyes and said nothing, thinking that Xiao Hua was healing, he did not dare to say more. Xiao Hua naturally won’t heal, but he immersed his spiritual sense in his body to check the condition of those soil crystal Yao milk in his body and meridians.