"Driving—"

A horse-drawn carriage, the official road leisurely forward. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before a groom sat in the car, the carriage swayed, and the car curtain of the carriage shook slightly, and a corner was lifted from time to time.

There are woods on both sides of the official road, and the fallen leaves roll onto the official road, and a horse gallops, overtakes the carriage, and rolls the fallen leaves around it.

"Where is it. Voices came from the sedan chair.

"Shangnu County is boundary, not far from Xinjing. ”

"It's not far, it's far. The voice rang out again.

"Not a hundred miles. If you want to go to Xinjing, the villain will take you there. ”

Driving――

Another horse galloped by its side.

It seems to be close to Xinjing, and there is a lot of excitement on the official road.

The voice then came out: "No need, just follow the original itinerary." ”

"Okay~" The groom sighed happily.

It has been a whole day since Li Xianyuan came down from Chunyang Mountain.

After descending the mountain, the folk post station rented a carriage and traveled all the way.

The figure swayed slightly with the frequency of the carriage, and Li Xianyuan held a book in his hand and watched it carefully.

He is now dressed in a green shirt, with black hair tied into a ponytail, and a few jade pendant wooden plaques tied around his waist. Guan Neihou identity and two Keqing jade plates, and the identity of the disciples of the Pure Yang Sect wooden plaque.

The black pupils are calm. At first glance, no one thought he was a thirteen-year-old boy.

The black hair on the forehead covers the eyebrows, and it is covering the vertical line of the eyebrows. lest the common people see it and be amazed.

His move seems to have had some effect. Li Xianyuan felt a little homesick in his heart and wanted to return to Wuhou County as soon as possible.

It's a pity that although she returned to her homeland, the beauty was not there.

"Hey, there's a barefoot monk. After a stick of incense, I heard an exclamation from the groom outside the curtain.

It's just a monk, and for some reason it's all the fuss.

The carriages were staggered with the barefoot monks on the side of the road, running in opposite directions. Look at its direction, it is heading towards Xinjing.

"Is he going to Xinjing?"

In the compartment, Li Xianyuan put down the book and asked aloud: "Do you believe in Buddhism?"

The groom smiled: "Believe to play, believe to play." ”

Li Xianyuan wanted not to speak, but suddenly his heart moved. Thinking that now that he has a Taoist species, a believer, and a member of the Taoist immortal class, he should be opposed to that group of bald donkeys, so he said: "Why believe in Buddhism, isn't it better to believe in the Tao." ”

"It's not a miracle yet. ”

"Is it effective?" Li Xianyuan asked rhetorically.

Through the curtains, the groom could not be seen, but it was guessed that he must have scratched his chin and thought at this time.

After waiting for a moment, the groom said, "The villain's distant relatives are over fifty years old and have no children under their knees. went to the Guanyin Temple in the west of the city to beg for incense, and his wife became pregnant in less than three months.

What is the delivery of children, it is indeed the business of Buddhism. Even the thirty-three incarnations of Guanyin have a son Guanyin said, when I heard that there is a son Laojun, a son Tianzun, a son called to stop, Taoism is indeed inferior to others.

"That monk just now must be a high-ranking monk. ”

I heard the groom talk again, with a look of regret that he didn't ask for a wish.

After saying that, the topic went back to the beginning.

Li Xianyuan asked him, "Is there anything unusual about that monk?"

Li Xianyuan asked, and the groom seemed to be in good spirits, so he almost squeezed into the carriage to talk to Li Xianyuan face-to-face. He could almost imagine the groom talking and foaming.

"The monk just now is called a white tender. ”

"......" Li Xianyuan was speechless, are you a monster, how can the tone be the same as the monster who saw Tang Seng.

"I'm a scholar, and I don't know what words or sentences, but the monk looks white and tender, and at a glance he is a monk. ”

The groom said roughly, and Li Xianyuan understood roughly. Since there are sects in Taoism such as the Pure Yang School, Buddhism naturally also has temples and disciples to cultivate the truth.

I heard the groom continue: "Besides, we believe in Buddhism today, and we went to the Jade Buddha Temple to worship Buddha a few days ago. I don't know what the Buddha is, what the emperor believes, we will follow what he believes. ”

The emperor still believes in Buddhism?

Li Xianyuan groaned. Now that he is a six-rank marquis, he has made a meteorological poem on his face, which is quite a bit of a relationship. If you can convert him to a channel, there will be many people in this whole big businessman who will follow. In this way, the incense is very big......

Li Xianyuan is obsessed with this for no reason. Once the ginseng gong breaks through the foundation, it enters the fourth layer. If you want to continue your practice, you need not only spiritual power, but also incense.

In other words. is to successfully build the foundation, if there is no incense, Li Xianyuan can only live for 20 more years. Therefore, it is imperative to descend the mountain. Not only to avoid inconsistencies, but also to accumulate incense, in order to build a foundation, smooth sailing. Staying in the mountains all day long will not increase the number of believers.

This is just to build the foundation, and to the back of the valley and Jindan. The amount of incense needed will only increase. In the end, even using incense completely can cultivate ginseng gong and improve cultivation.

Ginseng Gong, Ginseng Gong. It sounds pleasant, but it's just a bad trouble. Don't talk about incense, it's troublesome to attract demons and monsters just by your physique. And in a way, Li Xianyuan is even worse than Tang Seng.

At least if Tang Seng hides his disguise, no one knows. Li Xianyuan is different. In the later stage of cultivation, the humanoid ginseng fruit can smell from a hundred miles away, and there is nowhere to hide. Cut Tang Seng will not attract some spiders, praying mantises, roe deer and other animals.

Said Cao thief, now Cao Wo.

Suddenly, I heard the horseman outside shouting: "Where are the wild monkeys, call out, get out!"

It was attracted by Li Xianyuan again.

In desperation, Li Xianyuan lifted the curtain and stood out, and saw a thin monkey immediately with his back raised, his forelimbs raised, and his probe probed to look at Li Xianyuan.

The carriage was not fast, so the wild monkeys in the forest on the side of the road seized the opportunity and jumped into the carriage. The body protection qi of the ninth layer of qi refining can only hinder some spiders and mosquitoes, and it has no effect on these birds and beasts.

The monkey has spirituality, scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks, thinking that the spiritual fruit is on Li Xianyuan's body, grinning his teeth and holding the horse's back with four paws, his tail is straight, and he jumps up and pounces on Li Xianyuan.

Savage by nature, but not afraid of people.

Li Xianyuan was far faster than it, and as soon as he pinched the sword trick, the cloth strip wrapped in the spirit sword behind him bounced, and the back of the sword slapped horizontally, slapping the wild monkey into the side of the official road.

doesn't want to kill, and this monkey is more or less the same as Sun Wukong, Li Xianyuan naturally won't open the killing ring.

The groom looked back at Li Xianyuan in a daze, and was already stunned.

"Receive. Li Xianyuan, who didn't need to pinch the sword technique, pinched the sword trick and withdrew the spirit sword behind his back.

"I am ......"

When the words came out, Li Xianyuan suddenly closed his mouth. He didn't know how to call himself.

This self-proclaimed person is not an immortal, so it is useless.

Closing his eyes and entering the Ming Hall, Li Xianyuan came to the incense case and stretched out his hand to touch the statue.

The divine sense probed it, and in the shadows of the six groups, men, women, and children sincerely knelt down and silently recited the Taoist scriptures, and occasionally the holy book sword Zhenjun came out.

Is the Holy Book Sword True Monarch......

Li Xianyuan said in his heart. This font is domineering, but it is too tormenting. There are a few people in the world who dare to call themselves true kings.

It was difficult to ride a tiger, Li Xianyuan had to open his eyes, and his black eyes swept towards the horseman who kowtowed and shouted at the immortals.

The carriage was still moving leisurely, so the people stood and knelt in front of the carriage, and the posture was strange.

"I am ...... Manifest the Holy Book Sword True Monarch. ”

Li Xianyuan was indifferent, and the breeze blew the hair on his forehead, revealing his eyebrows and vertical pupils. (To be continued.) )