Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 3408

[Chapter 3408 Water Qi Chaoyuan]

Seeing Xiao Hua’s puzzled eyes, Cihui smiled and said, “Little monk, sometimes you can’t think too clearly about things in the world. If you think about it too clearly, you can’t do anything! Knowing that he is a Buddhist disciple, he has no interest in the so-called fairy weapon, and Xin Xianyou invited the poor monk to come here just to help her break through the formation, and the poor monk really doesn’t want to ask more about other things!”

“The problem is…” Xiao Hua was a little exasperated, “Why is the master pulling… the little monk? The little monk still wants to practice penance in the temple!”

Xiao Hua was so anxious that he almost called Xiao out.

Cihui was still calm, and she said lightly, “Is this the plan of the little monk? What do you think of the poor monk, you are not a Buddhist disciple who can practice meditation?”

“Then tell me, what do Buddhist disciples who practice meditation look like?” Xiao Hua rolled his eyes and asked angrily.

“At least you should respectfully call someone with a high level of seniority a senior, at least humbly ask others about things you don’t understand, at least you can get used to chanting sutras under the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng…”

Before Cihui could finish speaking, Xiao Hua waved his hand and said, “Senior, isn’t it just a sentence of senior? What’s the problem? Before the little monk worshipped Buddhism, he often called others seniors.”

“Since you are a monk, you should be less impetuous, more calm, less suspicious, and more trustworthy!” Cihui smiled happily, “Since you are my Buddhist disciple, the poor monk will not care, no matter whether you are Whether it is Tantric, Huayan, or any other sect, poor monks have the responsibility to take you well!”

“Hey, that’s all!” Xiao Hua was speechless. No matter what he said, it sounded like he reprimanded Xiao Jian. Now that the present newspaper said it from Cihui’s mouth, he actually seemed to be so stubborn. But thinking that the stone of the mountain can attack jade, his own Buddhist magic is not small, but the attainments of Buddhism are completely absent, Xiao Hua had to bow his head.

Seeing Xiao Hua’s clothes softened, Cihui smiled and said, “Let’s not say anything else, the poor monk just came from seeing the vision of Buddha’s fate…”

Immediately, Cihui seemed to be speaking, starting from the moment when she followed Xin Xin to see the Daxue Mountain, and explained the content, allusions, and experience of the Buddhist scriptures, and there was actually a hint of cause and effect in it…

Xiao Hua didn’t care at first, but after listening, Xiao Hua’s ears perked up, and at the end, Xiao Hua interrupted from time to time, and the two even started arguing!

The Tibetan Immortal Continent is different from the Xiaoyu Continent. Whether it is a Confucianist, a Buddhist or a demon, the cultivation methods are different. Of course, there are some ways to distinguish the other’s cultivation level, but most of the time this method is It can’t be taken seriously. Even coercion, primordial thoughts, spiritual thoughts, and Buddhist consciousness cannot be used as a standard to measure a person’s or a demon’s cultivation. The only way to measure a person’s cultivation is to compete. Therefore, Xiao Hua did not have an estimate of the strength of Cihui and Xin Xin, and neither did they have an estimate of Xiao Hua’s strength. Especially Cihui, he could not perceive the depth of Buddhist cultivation from Xiao Hua at all, but unfortunately, although Xiao Hua claimed to be a little monk, his bearing was so calm, and it was obvious that his strength would not be inferior to himself and Xin. Xin. In fact, just from the fact that he could not perceive Xiao Hua’s Buddhist cultivation, Cihui already knew that if Xiao Hua did not have a trace of Buddhist cultivation, then he had more strength than himself. Although Xiao Hua kept saying that he had just entered Buddhism, but Joining Buddhism and having Buddhist cultivation are two different things, and Xiao Hua obviously belongs to the latter.

As for Xiao Hua, a Buddhist disciple who understands Buddhist cultivation and does not understand Buddhism, does Cihui have the idea of feeding tigers with her body? Do you want to add another Buddhist son with profound Dharma and excellent Dharma skills to the Pure Land world with your hard work and dedication?

Not to mention that Cihui decomposes the Dharma for Xiao Hua, nor does it say that Xin Xin urged the strange bird to fly in front of her head, and the three of them descended the mountains and mountains, one level but one level, but a secluded place in front of the three of them, which is now very lively. .

This is the foothills of a flower-like brocade, and four peaks that look like scales emerge from the sea of flowers. The same green pines and cypresses on the mountain peaks, green shades, and the sound of apes and birds from time to time. In between, moreover, the mist appeared to be swaying in the wind like a veil, gradually covering the entire mountain.

However, after a short while, streaks of sunlight fell from the thick clouds, as if a huge lightsaber pierced into the mist, and the rocks of the mountain peaks were revealed as the mist rolled.

The sun shines through the mist and shines between the mountain streams. The mountain streams look extremely deep, but streams of mountain springs spew out from all over the mountain streams, making gurgles and whimpers, like the weeping of women who are alone in the boudoir. It is like the show of the flute on the lips of a Confucian scholar. The sun finally fell on the spring water of the mountain stream, and the rocks in the spring water were jagged. The golden light was broken, and the little broken crystals were sprinkled on the surface of the water, which was fascinating. The spring water is gurgling and flowing, and when it falls into the mountain stream, it gathers into a pool. Light marks, and then suddenly disappeared.

The water pool is in the depths of the mountain stream, and the sun cannot reach it, but the clouds will block the sunlight, and the wisps of water vapor mixed with the white mist will always seep out from the four walls of the mountain stream at a certain time, covering the water pool as well. . Seeing the mist that was like an immortal cloud coming out, on the high point of the pool, on a protruding stone wall, an old man in a cyan robe suddenly showed his figure.

The old man’s beard and hair are all white, his face is thin, his eyes are slightly closed, but the two palms outside the robe are abnormally white. Although they are very thin, the texture of the skin is clearly visible like the veins of jade.

“Gu…” As soon as the old man in the Taoist robe appeared, he opened his mouth slightly, and made a sound like a toad, and then the white mist and water vapor above the entire pool rushed into his mouth like a pair of trains. A wisp of water vapor in the mountain stream disappeared, revealing the green pool from before.

“Pfft…” The old man in the Taoist robe stopped and patted his forehead. A brilliance in the shape of a dragon rushed out from the top of his head. After the brilliance, a mist mixed with water droplets also roared and rushed into the sky, like a Like a real dragon, he crossed his knees on the mountain stream!

“Go…” After a while, the old man in the robe opened his eyes and recited the mantra. The dragon-shaped mist stopped abruptly, and instantly turned into thousands of water droplets and fell on the stone wall. , hit the top of the pool!

“Hey… Water Qi Chaoyuan, Water Qi Chaoyuan!!” The old man in Taoist robe watched these misted water droplets fall, sighed and said to himself, “This old man has already cultivated water Qi Chaoyuan, but why still I can’t understand the meaning of this water Qi Chaoyuan? Could it be that there is another essence of the Confucianism’s Water Qi Chaoyuan? Is there a mystery that the old man doesn’t know? This is impossible! There can be no problem with Jiang’s exercises, right? Their exercises are similar!”

“But since the exercises are correct, there is no problem with the old man’s cultivation? Why doesn’t this water and energy have any special power?” A head emerged from the spiritual place. This Nascent Soul was wearing a treasured armor, holding a ruler several inches in size. The ruler emitted an icy blue light.

As soon as the Nascent Soul of the old man appeared, he immediately threw the ruler in his hand and rubbed his two little hands slightly, and streaks of water blue brilliance were born from Nascent Soul’s hand. The brilliance fell into the deep pool, “Om…” A burst of roaring sounds came from the pool, but seeing the water in the entire pool swelled, it was as if the entire pool was boiling.

That Nascent Soul opened his eyes, a green brilliance flashed in his eyes like a star, and then Nascent Soul raised his hand, and the water in the entire pool rushed out like a giant python, which was a hundred times more arrogant than the water vapor and fog just now. High in the sky, “Boom…”, there was a loud noise, and the rock where the pool of water touched the stone wall, the entire rock turned into powder in the red plum, and half of the stone wall shook slightly with the roar.

Immediately, Nascent Soul was like a child playing, manipulating a huge anaconda to dance around the mountain stream and mountain peaks. Wherever the anaconda passed, whether it was a tough rock or a thick tree, it turned into powder, and occasionally a bird flew over the mountain stream. Er also turned into blood foam in the crushing of the anaconda.

“Hey…” Seeing the power of the anaconda, the old man’s Nascent Soul not only did not rejoice, but instead sighed, and some sharp voices muttered to himself, “My Daoist’s simple art has surpassed the water and energy of Chaoyuan. Mighty, why is my Taoist sect destroyed by Confucianism? That shit is regarded as a classic by thousands of Confucian families, but in the eyes of this old man… it’s so naive and ridiculous!!”

The old man’s Nascent Soul seemed to be very depressed, he shrank his hand, and the water-blue brilliance suddenly disappeared, and the Nascent Soul sitting cross-legged in the old man’s bun also shrunk into the old man’s body. “Woo…” Like thousands of waterfalls pouring down, the pool water that was still raging in the air suddenly fell from the air, not only knocking the trees around the mountain stream crooked, but also the splashing water droplets from the entire mountain stream. It’s like a rainstorm.

Just as the old man’s Nascent Soul disappeared and the old man’s eyes opened, a powerful spiritual sense came from afar, swept across the sky and the mountain stream, and landed on the old man’s body!

“Who??” As soon as the old man sensed this spiritual sense, it was as if he was bitten by a poisonous snake, and he immediately flew up from the rock, without hesitation of the water vapor that was still spreading across the mountain stream, and rushed into the air with extreme horror on his face, inconceivable. Looking at the source of the divine sense, he shouted.

“Gaga… Who else could it be? Of course it’s the old man!” A voice like thunder from the sky rolled from the sky…