Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 3687

[Chapter 3687 True and False Cihang]

“Okay, let’s talk about it, Master! You don’t want me to meet anyone! This person is definitely not Xiao Jun!” Xiao Hua asked more straightforwardly.

“no!”

“who is it!”

“This person is the person Xiao Xianyou is looking for, but he is not the real person in Xiao Xianyou’s heart! And the old man doesn’t lie, that person is really not in Shanliang Kingdom.” Jingyi was playing dumb again.

“Ugh…” But when they heard a loud wind, Jingyi and Jingkou suddenly felt that the space around them was frozen. Not only could they not move, it was even difficult to breathe. Jingkou turned pale in shock, the meditation stick in his hand trembled, and the Buddha’s light was shining. Unfortunately, before his mind power was sent to the meditation staff, he saw Xiao Hua’s hand stretched out, stuck straight on Jingyi’s neck, and said viciously, ” Little monk, can you speak properly? Who is this person?”

Jingyi did not resist, let Xiao Hua hold his throat, and said in a hoarse voice: “I can’t say it, I don’t want to say it, if I say it, I’m afraid… Xianyou can’t leave Shanliang, and I’m also afraid of me. Shan Liangguo will be gone from now on…”

“Who? Who is so powerful?” Xiao Hua was shocked and asked.

“Hey…” With a sigh, it was like a spring breeze, Xiao Hua’s hammer of divine sense was turned invisible, and a Buddha consciousness that was even more indifferent than Xiao Hua’s Buddhist consciousness swept from the distant mountain peak, and a voice It was born in Xiao Hua’s ears louder than Jin Zhong Dalu, “If Tan Yue is looking for an old monk, come here!”

“Master…” Jingyi came out of Xiao Hua’s hands, and immediately knelt down in the air, tears streaming down his face, “You old… how can you show up! You know this is… a trap…”

“Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has a cloud, I don’t go to hell, who goes to hell?” The voice sighed softly, but there was no resentment in the voice, let alone hatred. Even though the voice was loud, Xiao Hua was comfortable listening to it. “Since the Buddha wants the old man to die, how can the old man not die? I don’t know how many years this skin can’t be taken off, and now is the time!”

“Master!!” Jingkou also knelt down, but when his tears flowed, he looked at Xiao Hua with resentment.

“Grandma’s, at least in the realm of conjugation!” Xiao Hua was really shocked. He never imagined that in the Tibetan Immortal Continent, in this Shanliang country, there was still a master of the seventh rank of Yuanli… the Buddhist sect master.

“I think…” Xiao Hua smiled bitterly, “I’m afraid things are different from what the master thinks, it must be a mistake! Xiao…”

Of course, Xiao Hua already knew that he had made a mistake, and looking at his posture, this misunderstanding was extremely serious, and it was actually related to the life and death of this master of the seventh rank of Yuanli. Moreover, Xiao Hua immediately understood the meaning of the ordinary monks in Jingyi to block him, not only did he not want to let himself find this master of the Buddhist sect, but also did not want to let himself… die.

“Xiao Xianyou, please!” Jingyi stood up, her face returned to normal, and she raised her hand.

Fairy Jing smiled next to her and said, “Master Jingyi, I must have misunderstood. Master is in retreat, so I won’t disturb his old man.”

Saying that, Fairy Jing gave Xiao Hua a wink to signal Xiao Hua to escape.

Xiao Hua smiled wryly, this is a master of the seventh rank of Yuanli! I have never encountered it before. Although I have already made a breakthrough in the technique of Thunder Escape, … but Xiao Hua is not sure that he will escape. When he escaped, he not only left Fairy Jing, but also annoyed the other party. There is no room for manoeuvre.

After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Hua smiled and said: “Fairy Jing, don’t worry, this is a master of the seventh rank of Buddhist Yuanli, and he is a Buddhist monk. There must be compassion in his heart. I can explain it to the old man.”

“Yuan… Yuanli seventh-grade??” Fairy Jing was also dumbfounded, her face instantly pale.

But then, Fairy Jing smiled calmly and said, “Don’t be in a hurry, fellow Daoist, my concubine will accompany you.”

“Fellow Daoist?” Jingyi frowned and looked at Xiao Hua up and down, but didn’t say anything.

Jingkou said impatiently: “Xiao Xianyou, why are you still lingering? Didn’t you want to find the master? The master promised to see you, why don’t you leave?”

“Okay, the little monk leads the way!” Although Xiao Hua felt a sudden shock in his heart, he still believed in his own feelings. The kind of compassion in the words of this old monk who had never met… would not lie.

“Hmph…” Jingkou still sneered, urging Fo Guang to fly to the distant mountain.

Seeing that the mountain was approaching, Xiao Hua looked at Jingyi next to him, and said in a low voice, “Monk Jingyi has violated the precepts. This mountain is in the country of Shanliang, why is it not the country of Shanliang?”

“This mountain has been donated to Buddhism by Xiao Jun, the leader of Shanliang Kingdom. It is the Pure Land of Bliss, not the land of Shanliang Kingdom.”

“Hehe” Xiao Hua smiled and asked no more questions. Buddhist disciples talk about fierce debates the most.

Flying to the side of the mountain, Jingkou did not dare to fly up directly, but landed on the ground and walked up the mountain road. The mountain road is rugged and narrow, and it is quite steep. Jingyi and Jingkou do not perform Buddhist arts, and climb up step by step. Xiao Hua naturally doesn’t care, and walks on the ground, but where can Fairy Jing walk? However, after a few steps, Qingyun was born.

When they came to the middle of the mountain and walked to a cave full of thorns, Jingyi and Jingkou knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the ground: “Master, this disciple brought two people here, you old… Really want to see them. ?”

“Come in!” The voice was still light, as if there was no sadness or joy.

Seeing that Jingyi and Jingkou could not persuade their master, they got up, stood on both sides of the cave, put their hands together and said, “Two immortal friends please!”

Looking at the dark cave, Xiao Hua didn’t dare to let out the divine sense, but turned to look at Fairy Jing again and said, “Fairy wait outside, Xiao Mou can go in by himself.”

“No need, now that I’m here, I will also pay respects to the seniors of Buddhism!” Fairy Jing looked at Xiao Hua with bright eyes, with determination to advance and retreat together.

“Okay!” Xiao Hua was helpless and walked into the cave first, and Fairy Jing followed without hesitation.

The cave is huge, and it is also extremely dark, and there is no light to see, but it is really nothing to Xiao Hua and Fairy Jing.

Xiao Hua walked into the cave and saw that at the end of the cave was a huge four-wall. In front of the four walls was a square stone. A tall and thin monk in a worn-out robe faced the four walls. sit there.

Looking at the monk’s back, Xiao Hua respectfully clasped his hands together and bowed: “Junior Xiao Hua, I have seen the seniors of the Buddhist sect.”

“Junior Li Jing, I have seen senior!” Fairy Jing did not dare to neglect and bowed down to give salute.

“Xiao Hua, are you looking for Lao Na?” As the monk spoke, he slowly turned around!

Xiao Hua watched the monk turn around, and waited until he saw the appearance of the monk, “Boom…”, as if a thunderbolt hit his head, Xiao Hua’s whole mind roared, this monk he never I haven’t seen it before, but… he really remembers the face of this monk very clearly! ! Although the monk’s face is very thin now, the change in his appearance is fundamentally too great, isn’t it the appearance of the worn-out golden body in the Chaoling Temple of Changsheng Zhenjiang? Isn’t it just the appearance of Ci Hang that Xiao Hua himself easily transformed into?

This… This is how fake Cihang meets real Cihang! ! !

And in a flash, Xiao Hua immediately thought about everything, it must be what he said in front of the Chenghui Temple led by the centipede, ‘If all the temples in the world are like the Chenghui Temple, why should there be a Changsheng Town in the Tibetan Immortal Continent? ‘, aroused people’s deep and bitter attention, thinking that he came from Changsheng Town, and now his Daoist cultivation base has not recovered, and only uses the cultivation base of Confucianism. When it was delivered to Shanliangguo National Master Jingyi, Jingyi decided after a little analysis that he knew the news of the so-called monk, and came to Shanliangguo to find the monk. Jingyi must know that his master is not Ci Hang, not the owner of the nine-foot-nine golden body in Changsheng Town, so he has to stop himself. However, he couldn’t say it clearly, he could only say that the Cihang Xiao Hua was looking for, although his appearance was exactly the same as his ancestor, even his ancestor also left his merits and built a statue in Changsheng Town back then, but his ancestor was not Cihang. Jingyi did not deceive Xiao Hua. And of course, Jingyi, who is the national teacher, can clearly see that Changsheng Town, which is hundreds of thousands of miles away, is now in the limelight. As soon as his master appears, he will definitely be killed by Confucian cultivators. Of course, Xiao Hua refused to let Xiao Hua see his grandfather.

“Misunderstanding, ah, misunderstanding!” After thinking about it, Xiao Hua hurriedly bowed and saluted again, “Junior came to Shanliang Country to find out which of Xiao Jian and Xiao Jun lied, but I never thought of looking for senior! Besides, senior Who it is, the junior doesn’t know at all.”

“Haha…” The monk shook his head slightly, raised his hand and pointed to the stone wall and asked, “Xiao Hua, can you see what this is?”

Xiao Hua raised his head and looked at the shadow like a knife carved on the stone wall, and said in surprise: “Senior, this… is this the shadow of the predecessor?”

“That’s right!” The monk nodded lightly, “Lao Na has been thinking about the relationship between the skin and the relic for thousands of years. He was sitting in meditation in front of this stone wall. This shadow is left by Lao Na’s skin.”

“Master’s Dharma is amazing, and the younger generation really admires it!” Xiao Hua was really impressed.

The monk continued, “Since shadows can leave traces, why don’t your eyes show flaws? Patron Xiao, you must recognize Lao Na!”

“Hey, okay!” Xiao Hua knew that this monk was very powerful in Buddhism, maybe he knew what he knew, and he simply admitted, “Xiao has seen the statue of his predecessors in Changsheng Town! There is nothing to hide. Yes, the monarch of the Shanliang Kingdom, Xiao Jun, knows…”

Saying that, Xiao Hua repeated the previous things again, and said with a wry smile: “When the senior showed off his power in Changsheng Town at that time, the junior had already fainted. After listening to what others have said, I naturally know what the seniors know.”