Text Chapter 0280 The real version of the Legend of the White Snake

Xu Xian is a person, but anyone who knows something about traditional culture knows him, he married the snake demon Bai Suzhen, and gave birth to a champion son, Xu Shilin. But when this Fakong master mentioned Xu Xian at this time, didn't he mean that Ning Tao was with the snake demon?

Therefore, Master Fakong suddenly mentioned Xu Xian, and Ning Tao suddenly remembered another person-Fahai.

Then, Ning Tao sprayed water.

Master Fakong raised his hand slightly, and at that moment, it was as if a thousand hands were holding the tea and saliva that spewed out of Ning Tao's mouth, allowing them to remain motionless in the void. Then, with a light wave of his hand, the water droplets suspended in the void suddenly wrapped up in a ball and flew into the autumn rain outside the grass house.

Tang Zixian glared at Ning Tao with a look of sorrow in her eyes.

Ning Tao said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I drank a little bit in a hurry and choked on the tea soup." ”

Master Fakong smiled: "It's okay, even if you really choke on the tea soup, it doesn't matter if you spray it on the poor monk's face." ”

Ning Tao put down the teacup, and his expression returned to calm: "What does the master mean by mentioning Xu Xian to me?"

Master Fakong said lightly: "You know what a poor monk means. ”

Ning Tao said: "Whether it is Xu Xian or Bai Suzhen, or the green snake, they are all legendary characters. Besides, Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen gave birth to a son Xu Shilin, the reincarnation of Wenqu Xing, so didn't Xu Shilin go to Leifeng Pagoda to release her mother after she was the top student in high school, and then the family lived happily together. ”

Master Fakong said: "That's a legend, do you want to hear the real story of Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian?"

Ning Tao wanted to leave, but he was curious about the so-called true story, and after hesitating for a moment, he said, "Then listen to it." ”

Master Fakong looked directly at Ning Tao's face: "There has never been a story in this world that arises for no reason, and any story has a prototype or source. The prototype of Nafahai is the master of the poor monk, and the poor monk was also the first monk in Jinshan Temple. ”

Ning Tao's mind couldn't help but think of the image of Fahai in "The Legend of the New White Snake" that he watched an hour later, as well as the bowl he used to collect demons. What was the name of the bowl?

Master Fakong continued: "The real name of the white snake is Bai Qingyi, and the legendary Xiaoqing is just her clothes, and does not exist. Bai Qingyi found out that Xu Xian had nine spiritual roots, so he had evil thoughts and lied about repaying his kindness and marrying Xu Xian. That Xu Xian didn't know the truth at all, and thought that he was a godsend, and he had a spring snack every night, and he was skinny and bones in less than three months, and he was dying. ”

Ning Tao: "......"

"That Bai Qingyi got Xu Xian's nine-turn spirit root, and his demon power increased greatly, and he was pregnant with a ghost spirit fetus in his womb......"

Ning Tao couldn't help but interrupt Master Fakong's words: "Master, what is the Nine Turns Spirit Root?"

Master Fakong replied: "The ninth generation is a virgin, the ninth generation has great merits, and the tenth life is the ninth transformation spiritual root. ”

Ning Tao suddenly understood what the hell was with the Nine Turns Spirit Root, and there was a wisp of confusion in his heart: "What is that ghost spirit fetus?"

Master Fakong said: "The combination of human and demon, the fetus is a ghost fetus, because that Xu Immortal is a nine-turn spirit root, so it is a ghost spirit fetus." Whether it is a ghost fetus or a ghost spirit fetus, it is a rebel spirit that is not tolerated by heaven when it is born, and it will bring disaster to the world. The poor monk master watched the sky at night, found that a ghost spirit fetus had descended into the world, found the white green clothes, and fought hard for three days and three nights before the demon was collected. The poor monk master was seriously injured in that bitter battle, and the magic weapon demon bowl was also damaged. ”

Speaking of this, Master Fakong took out a bowl from behind him and placed it on the coffee table.

Ning Tao looked at it, and the bowl was dusty, like an inferior tile bowl, and the bowl was full of lotus seed-like particles, and there were several cracks. He awakened the state of his eyes and saw a slight release of aura, but it was clear that it could no longer be used.

This inferior clay-bowl is the magic weapon of the White Snake?

Ning Tao felt like he was listening to an absurd and bizarre ghost story, or in a dream, and when he opened his eyes, there was nothing.

"This is the demon bowl, but unfortunately it was destroyed by the white snake. Master Fakong sighed, "Master Ning, do you think you will have a good result with those two snake demons? Do you know that Xu Immortal is the body of the Nine Turns Spirit Root, and you are a natural person, you are even rarer and more precious than that Xu Immortal. Once you are together, and those two snake demon bead fetuses are secretly knotted and pregnant with ghost spirit fetus, it will be a big thing against the heavens. Even if the poor monks don't make a move, there are righteous cultivators who take action to subdue demons and eliminate demons. ”

Ning Tao was silent, since ancient times, demons have different paths, he understands this truth, he can think of Qing Chai, his heart aches faintly. The naΓ―ve snake demon who was willing to do anything for him, even willing to die for him, how could he live up to her affection?

Master Fakong said: "The poor monk invited Master Ning to come over today because he wanted to talk to Lord Ning about the real story of Xu Xian and the White Snake, and then listen to Lord Ning's thoughts. ”

Ning Tao ended the silence: "Master's master Fahai accepted that white green clothes, what happened to her?"

Master Fakong's eyes were fierce: "The form and spirit are destroyed." ”

Ning Tao's heart suddenly sank, and he felt a sense of shock from Fakong's eyes. It also made him feel uncomfortable, even disgusted. This Fakong Master invited him here, not to discuss how to get rid of Bai Sheng's evil leader, but to ask him to cut off the relationship with Qing Chai and Bai Jing. Bai Jing is okay to say, but Qingchai lives and dies with him, and in order to help him earn medical fees, he even goes against the way of heaven and carries a big sin, can it be said that he can be cut off if he is cut off?

Master Fakong's tone slowed down: "Master Ning, the poor monk knows that it is difficult for you to make a decision for a while, so let's wait for you and Zixian to destroy the demon of Bai Sheng, can you give me another answer?"

Ning Tao suddenly grinned: "Why should I give you an answer?"

Master Fakong was stunned for a moment, he obviously didn't expect Ning Tao to answer him like this, and he still said such things.

Ning Tao continued: "Putting aside my personal affairs and having nothing to do with you, we are just meeting in Pingshui, why should I give you an answer?"

His heart was on fire, and he didn't even bother to call him a master.

Tang Zixian's face was full of anger: "Ning Tao, you speak politely!"

Ning Tao snorted coldly: "Face is given by people, and politeness is also mutual." Isn't it funny that the two snake demons in my family are now the founders of the Shenzhou Charity Company, specializing in good deeds, and what is in the way of this master?

Bai Jing was speechless.

Master Fakong always maintained a calm state of mind, tepidly, and listened to Ning Tao say these words with a smile on his face.

Ning Tao stood up: "Don't speculate for more than half a sentence, and take your leave." ”

Master Fakong said: "Don't be anxious, don't be impatient, and listen to me." ”

Ning Tao stared at the white-bearded and white-eyebrowed Fakong master, and the more he felt in his heart, the more he felt like the Fahai monk played in "The Legend of the New White Snake". There is really a teacher, there must be a disciple!

Master Fakong also stood up and said loudly: "The operation of heaven and earth has its laws, and the law cannot be violated, how can you go against the sky?"

Ning Tao was a little irritable in his heart: "What era is it now, don't talk about the big truth in ancient times." You say that heaven and earth have their own laws, and I believe it. But the universe is evolving all the time, and everything is also evolving, adapting to the changes in the universe and surviving the fittest. The ancient set has been passed down to the present, and the cultivation realm on our side can't even refine a magic weapon, but if you look at the Western world, everyone is coming over with magic weapons combined with science and technology. That Bai Sheng, even launched the concept of cultivating truth from money to Taoism, but you are still here to persuade me that people and demons can't fall in love? You have this leisure, but I don't have the time, say goodbye. ”

After speaking, Ning Tao walked out.

Master Fakong suddenly opened his mouth to recite the scriptures: "Horn Mi Dora Bang ......"

This Sanskrit sound entered his ears, and Ning Tao's head suddenly ached, and it felt like a large number of insects were gnawing at his brain.

At this time, Tang Zixian suddenly said loudly: "This is the master's magic spell, listen to it, it's good to go and get rid of the demonic energy on your body." ”

Ning Tao said silently in his heart: "I was resting in the womb and heard the sound of the Great Dao." ”

While!

When the divine bell rang, the feeling of headache suddenly dissipated, and Ning Tao's heart was empty.

Master Fakong's expression suddenly froze, and the voice of chanting the magic spell became louder.

The so-called mantra is actually nothing special, and if you know Sanskrit, ordinary people can also recite it. But if you use spiritual power to read and master syllable changes, that's another matter.

However, Master Fakong faced Ning Tao, a natural intermediary between good and evil. The moment the bell rang, the magic spell of Master Fakong was broken for him, and it no longer had any effect on him.

When Master Fakong sped up and recited a magic spell, Ning Tao turned around and said, "Okay, okay, don't read it, I'm annoyed to listen to it." ”

Master Fakong was stunned for a moment, and there was no more half of a spell coming out of his slightly open mouth.

Ning Tao walked out of the grass house and strode towards the Buddha hall.

Tang Zixian said, "Master, what should I do?"

Master Fakong was silent for a moment before saying, "Let him go, maybe he should have this calamity in his life." There's some truth to what he said, and let's see how things turn out. ”

Tang Zixian watched Ning Tao's back disappear at the back door of the Buddha Hall, and suddenly remembered something: "Master, he said that he can repair the magic weapon, but he wants spiritual materials as a reward, I don't know if you have spiritual materials, I will take this demon bowl to him to repair, saying that he may not be able to repair it." ”

Master Fakong suddenly grabbed the demon bowl on the coffee table and rushed out of the grass house, not even bothering to put on shoes, and shouted as he ran: "Lord Ning, please wait!"

In the Buddha hall, Ning Tao looked at Master Fakong, who was chasing after him barefoot, and said angrily: "What else do you have to do?"

Master Fakong said: "I heard Zixian say that you can repair the magic weapon, I don't know if you can help me repair the demon slaying bowl left by my teacher? ”

Ning Tao thought for a moment: "Okay, it depends on how many spiritual materials you have." ”

An hour later, the canopy boat carried two large boxes of spiritual materials, as well as the Tiandao battery car and Ning Tao upstream, heading in the direction they came.

"I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person!" Tang Zixian looked disdainful.

Ning Tao smiled: "Who am I?"

"You actually knocked on a monk's bamboo pole!"

"I didn't ask him to cultivate, he wanted to cultivate it himself, or you take his magic weapon back, and the spiritual materials will also be taken back, and I won't cultivate. Ning Tao said.

"You've taken so many spiritual materials, you have to fix my umbrella too!"

"How many spiritual materials do you have?"

"You ......" Tang Zixian was already angry on the spot.