Cultivate Taoism and farm to make peace in the world

Chapter 285 Meeting a Girl on the Road, Destined for the Ninth World

After saying goodbye to Sun Renqiu on the top of Shenxiao Mountain, Jiang Xuan thought about the unresolved matters again.

Then he flew all the way to the west according to the difficulty of the matter.

The remaining things are neither too many nor too few, about four, five, six or seven, and they can be dealt with in a short time.

"However, how should we go to Buddhism this time?"

"Directly coerce Buddhism, or understand it with reason?"

Unable to figure it out, Jiang Xuan simply decided to let nature take its course.

"Let's see how Buddhism deals with its followers."

Thinking of this, he turned into a ray of light and flew towards the western land.

Bitter cold in the West.

According to the knowledge of geography, the Western Buddhist land is located on the plateau.

The air pressure is low, the temperature is low, not to mention the lack of vegetation, and the aura is [-]% thinner than that of Shenzhou.

However, with the rapid increase in the concentration of divine aura, the aura on the buddha land is hundreds of times higher than before.

Although the aura is still much thinner than that of Shenzhou, under the nourishment of the aura, the Buddha Land, which was originally covered in grass, has a lush green color.

Not long after entering the Buddhist land, Jiang Xuan, who was flying in the sky, heard a melodious sound of the bone flute reaching his ears.

The joy and leisure contained in the sound of the bone flute can be felt even if he is far away.

Following the sound to a small hill, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but smile when he saw a girl about seven or eight years old riding a yak and playing the bone flute not far away.

Many years ago, Jiang Xuan came to the Buddha Land, but what did he see at that time?
Not to mention the shabby clothes of the common people, they were still dirty from top to bottom.

At that time, their eyes were full of chaos, as if they were living like ants, and they had no desire for the future at all.

Because they don't know what is the future and what is hope.

No one has ever told them what the future is.

But now what about the girl playing the bone flute?

Although because of the scorching sun on the plateau, the skin looks a little dark, unlike most of the children in the south of the Yangtze River who are white and fat.

But the clean and tidy robe on his body, and the aura in his eyes, all tell of the changes over the years.

Isn't this what Jiang Xuan wanted to see?

With emotion, the girl riding a yak had already passed the small hill where Jiang Xuan was, driving the cattle and sheep.

Then when she saw Jiang Xuan wearing a Taoist robe, she couldn't help but rode a yak to Jiang Xuan's side:
"Are you a Taoist priest?"

"How do I feel like I've seen it somewhere?"

Looking at the girl who jumped off the yak and stood next to him, raising her head and looking at her with big smart eyes, Jiang Xuan couldn't help reaching out his hand, wanting to touch her head.

But just as he raised his hand, he paused again.

On the side of Buddhaland, it seems that you can't touch children's heads at will.

People in the Buddhist land believe that touching a child's head is a sacred gesture, and only elders and lamas are qualified to do so.

"However, my current strength seems to be like a fairy or a Buddha."

Laughing secretly, Jiang Xuan then continued the previous action, putting his hand on the top of the little girl's head and touching it.

Looking at the girl's curious face, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but feel a little bit of fun in his heart.

"I am a Taoist priest."

"But how do you say where you met me?"

Hearing the words, the girl first pulled Jiang Xuan's big hand away, and then said seriously:

"Although you are a Taoist priest, you can't touch my head."

"In the Buddhist land, only elders, lamas, and temple abbots can touch children's heads."

"But since you're an outsider, I won't care about you if you touch my head for the first time."

Having said that, the girl frowned again:
"I did see you somewhere, but I can't remember."

Touching the girl's head again, Jiang Xuan couldn't help being amused, "If you don't remember it, don't remember it, so as not to spoil your head."

"As for me touching your head, it's okay."

"Do you believe that if I go to the temple and say that I am a Buddha, those great monks will immediately make a golden body for me?"

The girl pulled Jiang Xuan's big hand away again, and then turned her big black and white eyes at him:
"You Central Plains people just like to brag."

"I also said that I am the Taoist partner of the Great Immortal Venerable Jiang Daoxuan."

As soon as the words fell, the girl stared at Jiang Xuan with wide eyes.

She clearly remembered something.

"Hahaha~"

When Jiang Xuan heard the girl say these words, he couldn't help laughing happily.

Seeing that the laughter attracted the attention of the girl, he restrained his smile again and looked at the girl.

"Looks like you remember who I am."

Kneeling down and looking at the girl at the same level, Jiang Xuan then scratched the bridge of her nose:
"However, there should be only one Taoist companion from the beginning to the end, so there is no hope for you little guy."

Seeing that the girl was still in a daze, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but reached out and touched her head again, then took out a bead that seemed to contain endless stars and stuffed it into the girl's hand.

"Meeting is fate, little girl, this thing is for you."

The bead is the star fruit given to him by the innate star tree not long ago, which contains the star rhyme and the power of the innate star.

If a monk absorbs the energy, he can forcibly break through to the fourth realm, or even the fifth or sixth realm.

This fruit is useless to Jiang Xuan, but it is a great opportunity for a girl who is just entering the way of cultivation.

Of course, after other monks know that the girl has the star fruit, the girl may not be able to keep the star fruit.

Even if the girl tells others that he gave it to her, but people are greedy, his name may not be able to calm everyone down.

So Jiang Xuan also added some small restrictions on it.

After stuffing the star fruit into the girl's hand, Jiang Xuan glanced at the person who was striding towards him, smiled and disappeared on the short hill.

"Gesang, was that the Taoist from Zhongyuan just now?"

"I think I saw him touching your head."

"Hmph, these Central Plains people really don't understand any rules."

"Even if he runs fast, otherwise the eldest brother must make him look good."

The girl named Gesang didn't speak, but stared blankly at the star fruit in her hand.

Sangji couldn't help being surprised when he saw the girl's appearance.

"Gesang, what's wrong with you, isn't it?"

"Ah~~"

Before Sangji finished speaking, Gesang let out a cry of surprise.

Then she stuffed the fruit into her bosom, hugged Sanji who squatted down, and began to jump for joy:
"Sangji, do you know who he is?"

"You know who I saw?"

"Do you know what I just said?"

"Ah, I'm ashamed to see people."

Having said that, the girl squatted down again, and buried her face tightly.

But not long after it was buried, she took out the star fruit that Jiang Xuan gave her as if offering a treasure, and handed it to Sangji with a smirk:
"Sangji, I saw the Great Immortal, this is a gift from the Great Immortal."

Sangji was taken aback when he heard this.

After reacting, he exclaimed with an unbelievable expression, "Great Immortal Venerable?"

"How could an existence like the Great Immortal Venerable come to a small place like ours?"

Hearing what Sangji said, Gesang couldn't help but glared at him:
"The Great Immortal has transformed into thousands of bodies, why can't he come to our place?"

"I've seen the portrait of the Great Immortal Venerable in books and on Lingwang, and I'm sure I won't admit it."

Having said that, she happily touched her head again, and jumped onto the yak:
"Da Tianzun touched my head, blessed me, and gave me a gift. I'm going to tell my father and mother."

"And I've decided, I won't wash my hair anymore!"

Standing on the clouds, listening to the cheerful flute sounded again on the grassland, Jiang Xuan smiled and flew towards the center of the Buddha Land again.

And the closer it is to the center of the Buddhist land, the stronger the atmosphere of Buddhism and Taoism will be.

The pagodas are scattered on the ground in a patchwork pattern, and the sound of burning incense and praying comes from temples.

Gold, silver, colored glaze, coral, giant clam and other seven Buddhist treasures can be seen everywhere on the earth, but the common people turn a blind eye to them. Even Jiang Xuan saw the Buddhist cultivator who just walked out of the star gate put the gold, silver and colored glaze on the side of the road. Let the people take it at will.

"It really is worthy of being a Buddha land."

Amidst the emotion, Jiang Xuan had already arrived at the sky above Leiyin Temple.

After sweeping his consciousness, he was taken aback.

"Meet an acquaintance again?"

"But what's wrong with his state?"

After careful investigation through the two-world passage opened by the Buddhist gate with his spiritual sense, an interesting look suddenly appeared in Jiang Xuan's eyes.

With just a tap of his fingers, he separated a mana avatar, and then controlled the avatar to escape directly into the passage between the two worlds in the small cave of Buddhism.

The moment Jiang Xuan entered the small cave, the five great monks guarding the cave opened their eyes at the same time.

"Someone entered the cave?"

"It even crossed the passage between the two worlds and went to the world of winding yarn."

"If you enter the small world without saying hello to us, you must be an enemy rather than a friend."

"What should I do? Could it be that I can't hide it?"

"That supernatural power is so powerful, how long do you think you can really hide it from him?"

"Then what do we do?"

"Wait."

"If other forces know about it, they will definitely come to us to find a way to break the boundary."

"But if that person finds out, it depends on that person's intentions. He can do whatever he wants."

"Anyway, if he wants to destroy my Buddhism, it won't be much harder than killing an ant."

"So, listen to the sky and let your fate."

"Oh, it's a pity that the heaven of Shenzhou belongs to that person, and that person is not my Buddhist disciple."

Jiang Xuan actually knew what the few great monks who stayed behind in the cave said.

But now he found something interesting, so he was going to join in the fun first, and then talk to those monks.

Controlling the avatar, he walked all the way towards the detected place, and a small city appeared in Jiang Xuan's eyes after a while.

The small town is not big, only five kilometers from east to west, north to south.

But the small town is very lively at the moment.

Dance dragons and lions on stilts, beat gongs and drums to visit the flower fair.

Isn't a certain festival being celebrated in this small town?

In addition, there are ten miles of red makeup inside and outside the city, and bright red petals are constantly sprinkled from the windows on the second floor beside the road.

Isn't someone taking advantage of the festival to get married?
After getting down and walking into the city, Jiang Xuan then found a teahouse, sat on the second floor by the window and ordered a pot of tea, and it seemed lively.

Why do you say it's just to watch the fun?
Because the one riding a tall horse and dressed as a groom is Yu Duxiu.

And sitting in the big red sedan chair was Liu Xiu'er.

It's just that Yu Duxiu and Liu Xiu'er's state is not right.

The magic power is obscure, and the Lingtai is ignorant.

Obviously the two of them are in a state of being sealed.

His spiritual sense swept all directions, and Jiang Xuan, who sensed something, suddenly swayed, and came to a large house with happy characters posted everywhere.

Looking at the fat monk who was drinking wine and singing a ditty at the table, Jiang Xuan couldn't help laughing:
"The Dao of a master is nature."

"My apprentice is getting married, yet he still has the heart to drink here."

The fat monk who had just raised his wine glass paused after hearing the words, then drank the liquor in his hand and looked at Jiang Xuan:
"The ancients said that people have three joys."

"When the gold list is titled, I meet an old friend in a foreign land, and the wedding night is spent in the wedding room."

"Now that my apprentice is getting married, shouldn't I be happy as a master and father?"

Then, he sighed again:
"But Daoxuan, how did you find it?"

"Those monks always feel that they are hiding well."

Jiang Xuan poured himself a glass of wine, then took a sip before saying:

"God knows what you did."

"Everything you do leaves a mark."

"As long as I want to know, there is nothing in Shenzhou that I can hide from me."

Giving a thumbs up to Jiang Xuan, Zen Master Dawei then asked:

"What are you going to do after you know?"

"Also, shouldn't you go to those great monks? Why are you here in the yarn winding world?"

Jiang Xuan pointed to the happy word on the window when he heard the words:

"The little monk and Liu Xiu'er are my good friends no matter what. How can I not come when they get married?"

Having said that, he smiled and shook his head again:

"What the hell is going on with the two of them?"

"Why do you call yourself a magical soul and play the game of marrying men and women?"

Zen Master Dawei first picked a piece of pork belly for himself, and then he talked about the cause and effect:

"Isn't it caused by the word love?"

"About ten years ago, Xiu'er made a bet with Duxiu, betting on the love of the nine worlds."

"Seal the memory, blind the spiritual consciousness, turn into a fetus, and go to the mortal world."

"If Duxiu married her in the ninth lifetime, then after the ninth lifetime, Duxiu will return to vulgarity and marry her."

"If Duxiu did not marry Xiu'er in any of the nine lifetimes, Xiu'er would promise Duxiu not to see him again in the future."

"Isn't this the first life?"

Hearing the beating of gongs and drums, Jiang Xuan used his pupil technique to look at Yu Duxiu and Liu Xiu'er again.

Then he shook his head amusedly:

"The little monk seems to be tricked by Xiu'er."

"If I'm not mistaken, Xiu'er has comprehended the Dao of Marriage, tied her love thread with the little monk together, and condensed the root of marriage."

"If the little monk hadn't been sealed in strength, he might be able to break the marriage line."

"But since he has no strength left, he has to marry Xiu'er nine times, no, he has to marry Xiu'er ten times."

Zen Master Dawei, who had just picked up a chopstick of donkey meat, shook his head with a smile:

"Duxiu knows that Xiu'er has tied the line of marriage between the two of them."

"However, he believed that he could break free from the marriage and meet the Tathagata, so he made this agreement with Xiu'er."

As he spoke, he put down his chopsticks again, and turned into a rich man in a red robe in an instant:
"Let's not talk about it, my newcomer is coming, and I, as a father, can get through."

After saying that, he rubbed his face and walked straight towards the front yard.

(End of this chapter)