Fairy, don't try to mess with my filial piety

Ning Xianzhi replied calmly. In her eyes, this was just like the games of flying kites and fighting crickets among children.

If Yao'er were here, she would probably compete with Yun Qingying for riding on her back. Ning Xianzhi would not compete with her beloved disciple for this.

But Chu Wuji didn't think so. He didn't have the ability to read minds and couldn't see through Ning Xianzhi's true thoughts. He didn't know whether she really didn't mind or was just temporarily accommodating her disciple.

To be on the safe side, Chu Wuji felt that he should not be careless!

How could we plant hidden dangers in such a place? This could have been avoided.

The seat around my neck was occupied, but my arms were still empty.

He took the initiative to say:

"Mom, how about you and Qingying share a car? I'll carry you horizontally! It's only halfway anyway, and we'll be halfway up the mountain in just two steps~"

"..."

The mature and cold female immortal paused, looked at her son helplessly, and finally nodded in acceptance.

Just like that, a strange scene appeared on the winding and rugged mountain stone path.

A man was walking with a steady yet brisk pace, holding a beautiful and pure mature fairy in his arms like a princess, and a young fairy as fair as the first snow was sitting on his shoulders.

After walking slowly for half a day, they saw the setting sun and just as they reached a bend, the three of them suddenly disappeared.

It turned out that Tengyun had disappeared into the clouds, bathed in the orange sunset glow, and returned to Prince Jing'an's Mansion.

Chapter 547: The True Scripture is Not Sold at a Low Price

Western Regions, Sun and Moon Kingdom,

"Got the Ksitigarbha Sutra? Is it that easy?"

The white peacock greeted the two returning companions and was surprised at how fast they had traveled, which took a shorter time than he had imagined.

The Nadapra Temple is not well-known to the outside world because the limelight has been monopolized by various evil Buddhist temples, but in the Buddhist circle, the Nadapra Temple is very prestigious.

It is similar to a holy academy where many eminent monks and masters have to study. It has a solid foundation and contains many monks with powerful martial arts skills.

It is far from ordinary as outsiders think.

After hearing these rumors, Bai Kongque still felt that Chu Wuzhi had posed a big problem to this side.

Can the Buddhist scriptures enshrined in such a place be easily obtained?

Unexpectedly, Xuan Yi and Bu Miao went there for less than half a month and brought the things back directly.

Including the time for the round trip, they actually stayed in the Dabla Temple for about five days before returning.

"No way, luck has come, it can't go wrong~"

Bu Miao was a little proud. She flicked the Buddhist scripture in her hand and threw it to Bai Kongque for him to read.

The inside of this Buddhist scripture is made of a strange golden paper, which is thin but tough, with scriptures engraved on it, which has an ancient Buddhist charm.

Placed in a dark room, it shines brightly with golden light.

Ordinary gold will look dull when placed next to it.

The white peacock raised his eyebrows in disbelief and said:

"Just now, for a moment, I thought you had brought back a fake and that you had been deceived by the monks there. I didn't expect it to be the real thing. The incense on it is so strong, it must have been worshipped for hundreds of years. It can't be faked."

Bu Miao fetched the tea from the air and drank it leisurely, with an obvious intention of asking for credit:

"Of course not. Xuan Yi and I traveled thousands of miles to such a remote place. How could we be easily deceived?"

Saint Hehuan wanted to keep the secret for a while to create a sense of mystery, but Xuanyi was not in the mood for that.

After she sat down, she directly mentioned her experience of this trip and said:

"It came back so quickly because the Ksitigarbha Sutra was purchased. The money was paid, and the hall master delivered it directly and took it down from the altar in front of us."

The female imperial teacher blinked, finding it hard to believe this was the case.

The process was so simple that she wondered if Xuan Yi had overlooked some key obstacles. After all, many strategies are hidden in the details.

"The Scripture you bought? Wasn't there any setbacks?"

Xuan Yi thought for a moment and replied:

"Twists and turns? At the beginning, that bald donkey said that the Dharma is not easily passed on and the true scriptures are not for sale. He can only give us a copper rubbing.

Later I discovered that he thought the Ksitigarbha Sutra would be worth more than that even if sold at the price of gold, so I offered a high price and the deal was done straight away."

It’s not that the true scriptures are not for sale, but that they are not sold at a low price!

Bu Miao sighed. She had not expected Xuan Yi to reveal everything so quickly. She held her cheek with her hand, her natural and pure face filled with sadness. She said:

"There were some complications. Xuan Yi's initial asking price was too high, and he didn't consider whether he had enough money in his pocket. We had to contact the Queen of Jingjue to make up the balance. Otherwise, we could have returned two days earlier."

The Queen of Jingjue was already wealthy. The entire country, even the lives of her subjects, were her property. She had previously gained a huge fortune from the Liangjin Kingdom.

You must know that the Liangjin Kingdom was extremely wealthy, and pure gold Buddha sculptures were everywhere.

When the master of the Dabula Buddha Temple received the final payment and saw the cartloads of golden Buddha statues, his eyes popped out and he said—

The two female donors are really kind-hearted. They used golden Bodhisattvas and golden Buddhas to welcome the Buddhist scriptures!

This should be considered as "returning the property to its original owner". Using the money from the Liangjin Kingdom, Chu Wuji bought back the original copy of the "Dipankara Sutra".

White Peacock was still a little confused, so she asked:

"I know the whole process, but... why was it bought? This is the real scripture, how can it be sold just like that?"

Xuan Yi explained:

"Let Bu Miao talk about it. She seemed so eager to take credit for herself just now."

Saint Hehuan curled her lips, feeling that she was being called childish, and said:

“There’s an elder named Hehuan who has been living in seclusion for many years. He’s in collusion with them and they’d play with the female believers whenever they had nothing to do.

I originally just wanted to find out where the Buddhist scriptures were, but he said everything in there could be bought, and then he set us up."

Bai Kongque was a little confused. She had been worried about their itinerary when she had inquired about the information about the Dabla Temple before, but she didn't expect it to be so smooth.

It was so smooth that it was a bit sloppy and casual.

"You've sold the scriptures. Aren't you afraid you won't be able to explain yourself?"

"The temple master said that we can just put a replica there. Even the king there wants to worship him as his master. If he says it is the real thing, no one will dare to say it is fake."

I guess if anyone dares to tell a lie, they will just find a name and force it on that person, making him disappear from the world.

I have one set in the temple and one set at home. My Buddhist scriptures are more real than the ones on the altar!

White Peacock held her forehead with her hand. The world was truly bizarre. Her white, tender fingers groped on the divine water beads and said:

"Fu Guanyin and I are both guarding our respective beads closely. The Buddhist temple can sell the scriptures as long as they name the price..."

Bu Miao was so excited just now, she wanted to share with her companions how outrageous this trip was. Now that Bai Kongque knew, her excitement gradually dissipated and she returned to her usual serious attitude.

"Should we just write a letter now and notify Xuan Yi's son to come and get it? Otherwise, someone will want to die~"

Facing her companions' teasing, Xuan Yi just snorted coldly. She changed her previous words and said:

"Just send this Buddhist scripture directly to Lihuo Nation. There's no need for him to come here himself."

Bu Miao raised her eyebrows, covered her mouth and chuckled with interest:

"What's going on? Didn't Xuan Yi say last time that Master Chu should come and get it himself? You've unexpectedly changed your tone~"

Xuan Yi did not get angry at the teasing. She calmly stated her opinion and said:

"Things like Buddhist scriptures, which have been worshipped for hundreds of years, are prone to problems if touched rashly. There are great cultivators from the Immortal Family in Lihuo Country who can give Wuji some timely guidance if there are any unexpected situations."

Bai Kongque and Bu Miao both nodded, this was true.

It is a consensus among monks that Buddhist scriptures should not be touched rashly.

There are many examples in the Hehuan Sect. Some people came into contact with the exercises without knowing what they were doing, and then clamored to convert to Buddhism. After taking the tonsure, they called themselves monks.

Although there was not much change in his behavior, he was having sex in the Hehuan Sect and continued to have sex in the Buddhist temple, but this transformation always shocked Bu Miao.

The key is not an isolated case.

Therefore, it is better to let the great monks of the immortal family take charge. No matter what situation arises, they can take care of it in time.

"It's not convenient to send such an important thing directly with magic. How about you, Bu Miao, escort it?" said Bai Kongque.

"Do you want me to die there..."

Bu Miao rolled her eyes. She almost died there. This White Peacock was really tactless.

Saint Hehuan looked at Xuan Yi and said:

"There should be no doubt about this matter. Xuan Yi misses his cub so much, so why not go and run an errand~"

Chapter 548

After Chu Wuzhi ended his retreat and returned to the palace, he resumed his previous life.

I practice normally every day, and spend most of my time with my female companions and daughter, but it also allows me to relax and unwind.

As for the matter of "Tai Chi Bahuang", he completely ignored it. Before, he would pretend to give Yun Qingying a few corrections and add two sentences of "summary of the original author's famous quotes". After those pictures were completed, he simply gave up and ignored it.

The entire work was handed over to Yun Qingying to write, and it was said to be Chu Wuji's self-realization, but now it is more like Yun Qingying's "experience in practicing brother's martial arts."

But it doesn’t matter. Chu Wuzhi has completed the most important part. What remains is to check on Yun Qingying’s practice every day and look for his own inspiration and insights from her.

Even though I may not be able to realize anything even in one of the five days of companionship, it can still be considered as companionship and chatting.

It's still a happy thing.

In Yun Qingying's mind, what happened during the retreat was probably considered a practice accident, which ultimately caused her master to clean up the mess, making her feel embarrassed and guilty.

No matter what, Chu Wu Ji was already grateful that the situation did not turn into hostility between master and disciple.

The master-disciple relationship between Yun Qingying and Ning Xianzhi has returned to its previous state, and they are even a little close, more like a family, rather than the pretentious master-disciple relationship before.

It’s not that they were hypocritical before, but Ning Xianzhi and Yun Qingying both have a serious and upright nature, which makes it easy for them to become rigid in their way of getting along, and not relaxed and intimate enough.

"Alright, Qingying, take a break. You've been practicing for a long time today. If you don't rest, you'll become lazy!"

Chu Wuji saw the little girls standing at the gate of the courtyard, half of their faces sticking out, waiting to play with him, so Chu Wuji called Yun Qingying to end their rest for the day.

Yun Qingying glanced at the courtyard gate, wrinkled her beautiful nose, and said:

"Brother has so many excuses. In order to get to play in time, he can come up with a different excuse every day to end his training."

Chu Wuji laughed heartily. In front of outsiders (referring to members other than Zhuying Peak), he would not touch Yun Qingying's head, so as to avoid her getting angry because of the issue of dignity.

"Qingying, if you really want to practice, then come with the little foxes and give them some pointers~"

The girl with flowing black hair ignored him. She raised her slender hand, and the paper and pen on the windowsill flew over to her. She quickly wrote down her subsequent thoughts in neat and beautiful handwriting.

Yao'er and Xiaotu had already sneaked into the female fairy courtyard for cultivation. Chu Wuji picked them up and remembered something, and asked:

"I don't seem to have seen Ning Xianzhi's mother today. Where did she go?"

Yun Qingying looked towards a nearby room and found that her master was not there, so she could only shake her head.

The girl practiced here attentively for three hours and didn't pay attention to what her master was doing.

The little rabbit raised its little hand and said:

"King Xiaotu knows that several cranes came to visit Aunt He today. Mother Ning Xianzhi also chatted with them for a while. They are probably still chatting in the hall now!"

Xiaotu's way of addressing other elders is completely casual.

Whoever she heard calling her mother the most, she would follow suit. Ning Xianzhi had been called mother by her many times, so she was too lazy to blame her and just thought it was just childish talk.

This White Tiger girl was not afraid of being addressed incorrectly. Queen Wen had used this to make fun of her before, and Little Tu just pouted and replied unconvincedly, "Why can my two-legged brother call her mother, but I, Little Tu, can't?"

Chu Wuzhi didn't have anything special to say when looking for Ning Xianzhi, he just remembered that he hadn't seen her for a long time.

Since I'm chatting with Hermit Crane, then everything will be fine.

"Qingying, just write a few simple sentences and go to accompany Madam Jiang early. I will come to find you later~"

"Yeah." Yun Qingying nodded.

Chu Wuzhi carried the maid and strolled to another yard.

Xiaotu pinched his cheek and said seriously:

"Brother, Xiaotu wants to bring two roasted whole lambs for dinner tonight!"