Six Immortal Path

Chapter 293 Little Sami

That night, Master Huineng arranged to go to Beizong to find Master Shenxiu.

There are not many other things in Buddhism, that is, there are many etiquette. Although the Northern Sect and the Southern Sect are hostile, the etiquette still needs to be done.

What's more, Master Huineng took the initiative to visit Master Shenxiu. And with Master Huineng, there is also a Buddha who is pure and looks like the Buddha's great virtue. Although there was also a young man who obviously killed their Buddhists and an old man who exuded magic, everyone did not dare to arbitrarily speculize the intention of Master Huineng and the 'six orifices' virtues.

After the rise of the fifth ancestor Hongren nirvana ten thousand years ago, the Northern Sect and Nanzong fought for ten thousand years in order to win the false reputation of the six ancestors. Although there are occasional exchanges between them, it is rare for the leaders of the Southern Sect to visit the leaders of the Northern Sect so openly.

The news spread very quickly like an explosion. Almost half a day after Master Huineng's death, the news spread to the Yuquan Temple in Dangyang Mountain of Beizong.

After hearing the news, Puji and Yifu, the disciples of Shenxiu, immediately stood outside the abbot's house and said respectfully in the room, "Amitabha! Master Shenxiu! Master Huineng and Dade named Liuqiao are coming!"

In the abbot's house, there was a long silence before a voice came out: "Good, who else is coming along?"

Puji was still doing his homework while reading the scriptures, holding the scriptures in his hand, raising his hands to eyebrows, bowing his head and saying respectfully, "Try to the master, there is also a young man with a heavy killing spirit and an old demon."

After Puji finished speaking, he didn't dare to come out, but his younger brother Yifu was comfortable beside him.

"Go and prepare for it, and then go to the temple to pick you up." Master Shenxiu said in the abbot's house.

Puji and Yifu Qiqi recited a Buddha's name and retreated respectfully.

Caoxi Mountain stands far away from the Yuquan Temple in Dangyang Mountain. Early the next morning, guests from Baoling Temple arrived as scheduled.

I saw an old mage with a white beard with Buddha's light on his back falling from the sky. When he fell, lotus appeared on the soles of his feet, and there were many visions around him, and various Buddha and dragon elephants appeared.

followed by a little fat man wearing a Pilu hat and a wide sabertop. The little fat man looked like a Buddha. The Dharma was solemn and gently fell from the air without a trace of dust. Although he was not as gorgeous as the old white-bearded old mage in front of him, he looked forward to his Buddha's purity. When everyone saw it, they all sighed and bowed.

Then an old man and a young man fell from the air. The young man in white robe, with a beautiful face, was calm, with his right hand behind him and his left hand in front of his skirt, looking like a full-read man, but everyone could smell a strong 'bloody' smell from him, and a faint murderous spirit... The people in Buddhism are the most**, and even some pure little Shami, who are of Buddha nature, suddenly fled in panic - the young man in white is not only stained with a strong smell of blood, but also seems to come out of the sea of blood!

The old man and young man must be much stronger, but the whole body is magical, and he is not a simple figure.

These two pure Buddha virtues and the strange combination of two 'bloody' breaths fell outside the main temple of Yuquan Temple in Dangyang Mountain.

There are two middle-aged monks who followed, but with the four appeals, it is less eye-catching.

The monk of the Buddha Gate of Dangyang Mountain, who was slightly suppressed, quickly moved up and beat two drums and one bell. The gate of the temple opened and greeted each other with a salute.

Six people in this line nod their heads and went to the Yuquan Temple.

Yuquan Temple is quite large. Similar to Baoling Temple, the climate here is also quite mild, which is very different from the north with years of snow. I have to say that it is rare to find such a blessed place in the north of the evil island.

Under the forest leading the monks, he entered the Yuquan Temple.

Yuquan Temple covers an area of five miles on the left, five miles on the right, ten miles to the front and back. It is eight buildings, eighteen temples, and three thousand seven hundred monks. The building is majestic and elegant, and there is a 13-story Yuquan iron tower.

Walking in the Yuquan Temple, he silently sighed that it is no wonder that Beizong has stabilized the end of Baoling Temple over the years. The architecture of Guangyuquan Temple is stronger than that of Baoling Temple.

The group came to the Daxiong Hall.

The halberd looked up and saw the man standing in the hall. His heart was slightly pulled, and a layer of delicate sweat came out from his palms. He quickly pulled the little fat Buddha who was ready to come forward to play two words.

He winked at the old man Xue. The old man Xue knew what had happened, restrained his magic and stood aside calmly.

Master Huineng and this Shenxiu mage are old an old pair. At this time, they naturally went up first: "Master Shenxiu, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Master Shenxiu turned his head and looked young, crushing no more than a dozen little sami! Little Shami did not look like the lord of a temple at all. He was wearing an ordinary blue monk's clothes, holding a green lamp at his waist, and put his hands together to return a salute: "But in just 20 years, Master Huineng is worried about it."

As he said, Xiao Shami's eyes crossed the monk of Huineng and fell on the painting halberd: "Maybe I haven't seen the donor for a long time."

The painting halberd's heart trembled slightly. He wanted to play tricks in Beizong first. Now it seems impossible. He only met Xiao Shami occasionally, but every time he saw him, he was shocked.

The other party entered this world and came out of the other world, and regarded the world as nothing. He was really strong and arrogant. Moreover, the other party was also kind to himself. If it hadn't been for the words of Xiao Shami to help wake him up in the gentleman's country, wanting to understand the 'God' was a complete fool's dream, and he might have died on the spot.

And it sounds that Xiao Shami only became the new leader of Beizong 20 years ago, but what kind of fun does such a strong man join with a group of practitioners who are not of the same level at all?

"Thank you very much, master that day." Although he was puzzled, he still bowed respectfully and gave a long bow.

The little fat Buddha looked at all this on the side and muttered something.

Little Shami is not tall and looks young, but in any case, she looks like a Taoist monk. This is the real refinement of the study of Buddhism. The majesticism of practicing his body all year round is not comparable to the little fat man's birth with the image of a Buddha.

Master Huineng also has this vague meaning, but it is still a little worse than Xiao Shami.

Little Shami smiled at the corners of his mouth: "The affairs of the gentleman's country are all understood by the donor himself and have nothing to do with the little monk." With that, he waved his hand to the disciples in the temple and drove them out. Then he went to the door and closed the door. Then he turned around and continued to say, "I don't know what the donor came here this time?"

Master Huineng opened his mouth to speak, but in the end, he only read a sentence of 'Amitabha Buddha' and turned his eyes to the halberd.

The painting halberd gritted his teeth. At this time, he simply ordered it frankly. He said bluntly, "Come and borrow the Lotus Sutra. After a month, you will definitely return it!"

Little Shami's hands drooped slightly and inadvertently touched the blue lamp beside his waist: "No."

"seven days!" The painting halberd was unwilling and opened his mouth again.

"No." Little Sami opened her bright eyes and looked at him.

"Three days!" If you just open the Shamen, three days should be enough to go back and forth.

"Why should the benevolent be so persistent? After a hundred years, the little monk will definitely return the Lotus Sutra with his hands." Little Sami put her hands together and saluted deeply.

The halberd sighed. Qin Tianhe was hard to see. It had not been good for so long, and he could not open the Buddhist monk of Beizong and shocked the tiger with the bucket hat, so he had to start looking for the little painting Buddha from other aspects.

The little fat Buddha was dissatisfied at this moment. He jumped out, pointed to Xiao Shami's forehead, and cursed milkily, "Why are you so ignorant?"

The painting halberd was shocked and quickly pulled him back. Fortunately, Xiao Shami didn't mind these things, but put her hands together and bowed down and smiled: "What Master Liuqiao said is very true. The little monk went to recite the Prajna Heart Sutra ten thousand times to punish himself. No wonder, Master Liuqiao."

The little fat Buddha swelled again, and his chubby cheeks turned red.

The painting halberd pulled him behind him with a wry smile and bowed his hand and said, "It's rude. I hope you don't blame the mage Xiu."

Little Shami put her hands together and saluted again: "Amitabha, the Lord's words are heavy."

The old monk Huineng put his hands together and said nothing. He didn't know what he was thinking.

The halberd didn't care about him, but lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment. Now he certainly can't get any benefits. Xiao Shami's strength is unknown, but at least it is comparable to the power of the man with a bucket hat. This is definitely not the power he can resist.

Since he couldn't get the benefits, he didn't make fun of himself. He bowed his hand and said, "Then let's say goodbye."

With that, he pulled up the sullen small plate and was ready to leave. The old man Xue and the old monk Huineng followed closely.

When he just touched the door of the Taoist temple, the voice of the little Shami came from behind him: "If the benefactor wants to find the strong man who took your son away, the little monk can provide a message."

The painting halberd turned around in surprise. Xiao Shami lowered his head and looked humble: "That strong man should now be in the Shamen of fate, with the benefactor of Qin Tianhe."

At this moment, not only the painting halberd was surprised, but also the little fat Buddha and the old man Xue Hun were surprised. The power with a bamboo hat is also in the Shamen? Doesn't this need the Lotus Sutra to be opened?

Little Shami didn't explain anything again, but the long white beard on the chest of the old monk Huineng trembled slightly: "Do you know that the second half of the Magic Lotus Sutra is in the Shamen of Destiny?"

Little Sami squeezed her lips and smiled, and then said, "Amitabha."

The old monk Huineng smiled helplessly at the painting halberd and said, "The Magic Lotus Sutra in our hand is just a volume, and there is another part that was lost ten thousand years ago. I still don't know where it is, and the reason why the Northern Emperor has been fighting with Nanzong for ten thousand years has failed to determine the six ancestors after the five ancestors is largely because In addition to the exquisite Buddhist scriptures, the complete Lotus Sutra is also a very important part.

The painting halberd frowned slightly. If so, who is the power with the bucket hat? Previously, he only said that the other party was the ancestor of the heavenly ape and mastered the strong man of the 'Heavenly Tao', but now, the relationship between the other party and Buddhism also seems to be quite deep.

The old man Xue mixed stared at the little Shami with blood eyes: "Isn't it too villain for the master to plan us like this?"

The painting halberd was stunned and immediately reacted. Xiao Shami set up a set for herself to drill. First, she resolutely refused to borrow the Lotus Sutra, and then threw out the great power with a bucket hat she wanted to find in the Shamen, which was obviously trying to blackmail herself with this!