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Chapter 83 Young Buddha (9.24rd update on [-])

(To make up for the last chapter of yesterday, it was indeed too late last night...)
A middle-aged Taoist, standing at the other end of the street, is thin and thin; his black hair is tied behind his head, and a wooden fork is delicately inserted.

The shape of the wooden fork is very strange, the whole body is slender and has a handle.

It's not like a hairpin, but a small sword.

He just stood there quietly, his thin body was like a big mountain.

"People in the heavenly court, do you want to continue to intervene?"

The monk spoke slowly, obviously far away, the sound fell in the Taoist's ears, but it seemed to directly affect his mind.

The Taoist didn't seem to hear the strong provocative meaning in the monk's words, and his expression remained unchanged, "I came to escort Wenqu Xingjun down to earth and spread the merits."

"The way to cultivate merit has been cut off." The monk suddenly said, his thin shoulders retracted: "Even if Wenquxing arrives, there will be nothing to do."

The middle-aged Taoist nodded in agreement, although his face remained indifferent.

"Xu Xian has a predestined relationship with my Buddhist school. He should have been in my Buddhist school for 20 years, but things have changed now." The monk looked at the muddy sewage under his feet, as if looking at a world, "You and I came together to connect the road." Come on, there is no need to engage in unnecessary fights."

"I'm not interested in talking to you." The middle-aged Taoist said expressionlessly, thoughtfully.

"Thank you Xingjun for fulfillment." The monk nodded slightly, then pointed to the slightly thin gatehouse, and extended an invitation to the middle-aged Taoist: "Together?"

"You first."

The middle-aged Taoist refused the monk's request. They had different things to do, and it was ideal not to interfere with each other.

Buddhism needs the help of Xu Xian's merits and virtues to help the disciples under the sect to achieve great enlightenment; while the heavenly court needs the help of Bai Suzhen to make Wenqu Xingjun spread the merits and virtues, and perhaps hides that he wants to use this matter to test the attitude of the great god behind Bai Suzhen .

Those Sanxians who are extremely powerful are always unstable factors; even the heavens must show their importance, even if they are tempted, they must be cautious and use the most subtle and gentle way of kindness.

The young monk's eyes were closed tightly, his eyelids trembling rapidly, as if he was calculating something.

The fate of Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen changed dramatically. The middle-aged Taoist signaled himself to go first, apparently with the idea of ​​letting him go through the thunder. In case the great god is not satisfied with their actions; the first to face this anger is Step into this courtyard first.

But after a while, the young monk slowly opened his eyes, and the compassion in his smile became resolute. He took off the Buddhist beads on his wrist, and gently knocked on the door panel.

The door was opened quickly and closed again quickly.

The two things were thrown out along the crack of the opened door, and fell into the sewage at the door, making a dull crashing sound.

Golden bowl, Zen staff.

The young monk was a little dazed, then slowly bent down and picked up the two objects from the puddle.

So decisive?

Xiaoqing peeked along the crack of the door, and the monk in front of her gave her a very bad feeling, which made her want to stay away involuntarily.

Just like snakes living in a humid environment, they are suddenly exposed to the scorching sun.

Just by looking at him, one can tell that he is much more terrifying than Fa Hai.

"May I ask if Master Xu is here, the poor monk has a few words to say to him."

Boom boom boom!
In the dark mountain forest, there seemed to be a huge beast rampaging, the forest was destroyed in large areas, and countless formed spirits fled in all directions, screaming in horror.

However, the source of all these disturbances has no intention of hunting them.

His golden pupils shone brightly in the dark night, and his huge body jumped up, directly crossing the mountain stream, heading towards Qiantang County below.

……

It was the first time that Xu Xian felt that his premonition was so accurate, and he never expected that the other party would come so quickly. Fa Hai had just fled, and the other party blocked his door overnight.

Obviously, he has been paying attention to himself.

Feeling the scorching sun-like aura coming from the statue outside the door, Xu Xian gritted his teeth. Could it be that the other party is a Buddha?

But Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing were more deeply touched. The two who had not yet shed their demon bodies could not resist this level of Buddha nature, their faces became extremely pale, and their bodies began to tremble.

"Xiaoqing, take good care of your sister." Xu Xian said suddenly, this matter is also an opportunity, if he can use this battle to frighten those gods and Buddhas, it will not be in vain for him to spend a lot of money to invite Renekton: "I'll go see people outside."

He clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand slightly to drive away the fear in his heart.

Facing a figure that might be a Buddha, even though he was fully prepared, he still couldn't restrain his nervousness.

This may be the most important turning point in the fate of him and Bai Suzhen.

If you win, the sky is high and the sea is wide; if you lose, everything will stop.

"Squeak!"

Xu Xian opened the courtyard door with a calm expression, looked at the young monk outside the door, and said expressionlessly: "Master, what is the matter looking for me late at night?"

"If you just want to talk about my wife, then there is no need to waste your time."

The monk who may be a Buddha squinted his eyes slightly, with a compassionate smile on his mouth: "Benefactor Xu, you have a destiny with my Buddha."

What an uninspired opening...

Next, do you want to say that if I want to be ordained and become a monk, I will be able to obtain the fruition status with the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng forever?

"and then?"

"Master Xu should cherish this kindness," the young monk's voice had a depth that was extremely inconsistent with his age, and he chanted a Buddha's name: "The world is suffering, and practicing with me is the way out."

Xu Xian stared into the eyes of the young monk for a long time without retreating at all. After a long time, he sighed: "You people in the Western Pure Land, are you always so keen on imposing your own ideas on others?"

"The fallacy of Xu benefactor, this is the method of great detachment."

At this time, the night had begun to recede gradually, and the eastern sky was turning white.

Xu Xian shook his head, and began to feel that people in the Western Pure Land always spoke as if they were playing charades. It was obviously a very simple matter, but countless high-sounding disguises were added.

Especially after he finished reading the entire "White Snake".

"Master, we don't have to go around like this," Xu Xian looked at the smiling monk quietly, "Even if I refuse to agree, I believe the master will use various means to force me to submit."

The young monk smiled and was noncommittal, but the Buddhist beads swaying gently in his hand already showed his attitude.

"So, the best solution is to fight violently. If you are not strong enough, even if you have any etiquette, you can't be taken seriously. Those empty rationale have never had the power to change the world," Xu Xian sighed With a deep breath, he drew the snow-white sharp knife from his waist: "I didn't understand before, but now I understand."

The look of the young monk remained unchanged.

Xu Xian, want to fight with me?

My Buddha is merciful, and I also have vajra means.

You don't always think that the Buddha really relied on Buddhist principles to save sentient beings, did you?
The breeze blew, and the atmosphere became stiff.

The Xing Jun at the end of the street watched all this quietly, with a faint smile on his mouth.

It seems that everything is still going according to plan...

He suddenly arched his nose, and a strong smell of blood wafted from nowhere.

Under the dim light of Chu Yang, he suddenly saw his own shadow being covered by a huge shadow.

A pair of golden pupils looked out silently.

"Hey, can you make way for me?"

(End of this chapter)