At the same time, Fahai and others also returned.

"Where's the door?"

Zhu Xiaolian touched the wall everywhere, and the door disappeared again.

"It's not my hallucination, right, you guys went in too, didn't you?" After looking for a long time and couldn't find it, he looked back at the four masters and apprentices at first glance, and said hurriedly.

The monk in sackcloth came over with a bucket of water, and Zhu Xiaolian hurriedly stepped up and stopped in front of the monk: "Master, where was the door just now? That is, how can I go back to the place just now?"

"Where?"

"A women's dojo!"

Hearing the scholar's words, the monk laughed.

Humpty Dumpty Monk Dharma did not move.

The bandit was eating and interjected, "Isn't that heaven?"

Seeing that no one believed him, Zhu Xiaolian trotted to the side of Fahai and the others, his expression was very nervous: "You guys have also gone in! That's not my hallucination, is it? Quick, tell them! By the way, and before, after I left, what happened there? Haven't you been caught by your aunt?"

Fahai looked puzzled and dazed: "What are you talking about? ”

Zhu Xiaolian's mouth opened slightly, looking incredulous, "Could it be that everything is something I imagined?"

Hou Xia took the bowl and persuaded: "Childe, are you hungry, eat first." ”

"You're probably fainting from hunger. The monk smiled and continued walking.

Even though all the signs told him that everything was his hallucination, Zhu Xiaolian still did not give up, kept up with the monk's pace, and reluctantly tried to explain again: "Master, I'm not hungry, I met a bunch of flower-like women in that place. ”

Fahai shook his head, this scholar, since you are reluctant, what are you going to do if you leave? The consequences have been made clear to you, and why do you have to go again, and why do you come back?

On the other side, the scholar continued: "I want to know, what is the place there, can I go back?"

Seeing that the immovable monk still didn't believe it, Zhu Xiaolian knelt on the ground with double lacquer and pleaded: "Master, please." ”

"Donor, you can't tell the difference between heaven and hell, where are you going back?"

Zhu Xiaolian didn't care so much, he just said to himself: "Ask the master to be perfect, thank you, master." As he spoke, he kowtowed.

"Good, good, good. The immovable monk put down the bucket casually, helped Zhu Xiaolian to stand up, and asked him to face the mural: "Close your eyes and concentrate." ”

Zhu Xiaolian did so very obediently, and the immovable monk took two steps back, bending down to pick up a stick from the ground.

"The Dharma is boundless!"

As he spoke, a stick slammed into the back of Zhu Xiaolian's head.

It's really a good drink.

The scholar suddenly fell to the ground, covered his head, and said in pain: "Master, why are you beating people!"

"The mana is not enough, do it again, do it again. The immovable monk smiled and was about to continue, but was quickly stopped by the scholar: "Eh, master, why are you beating people!"

Zhu Xiaolian on the ground inadvertently looked up and caught a glimpse of a door appearing in the painting wall.

"Door?"

The immovable monk followed Zhu Xiaolian's gaze and said with a smile: "What door? I can't see it." ”

At this time, Zhu Xiaolian had already gotten up and ran towards the door by himself.

Hou Xia turned around and packed his bags and quickly followed, "Childe, wait for me." The thief looked at the two of them dumbfounded, and stood beside the immobile monk innocently, "I, I saw it too." ”

"Oh?" the monk's tone was a little surprised: "You can see it too?"

After thinking about it, the thieves still couldn't resist Zhu Xiaolian's mouth was full of women's paradise, and finally followed.

After the three of them left, the immovable monk still had that kind smile on his face, and then he gave a Buddha salute to Fahai, "Amitabha, this incident is just an accident, the peacock is irritable, I hope you don't take it to heart." ”

"No problem. Fahai shook his head, and then, thoughtfully, "The Peacock Ming King doesn't know what happened in Lion Camel Ridge?"

Otherwise, he felt that the peacock should not be so easy to speak, even the Buddha dared to swallow it, if he knew that he had killed the golden-winged Dapeng bird, there was no reason not to mention this stubble at all.

The immovable monk smiled and explained, "The peacock has lived in the small world of painting for a long time and practiced, and he hasn't paid attention to the outside world for a long time. ”

"What about you, Venerable, this ancient temple is not in a small world, and it sounds like you should know about the death of the Lion Camel Ridge Golden-winged Dapeng Bird, right? Why didn't you tell the Peacock Daming King?"

Fahai's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his tone was inexplicable.

The relationship between the Peacock King and the King of Fudo is obviously very unusual, and there is no reason why this immovable monk knows but does not tell the Peacock.

"Now that the peacock is about to become a Buddha, if I tell her this, it will inevitably mess up my mood, so I didn't tell her. The monk did not hide it at all, and said very honestly: "As for her after she becomes a Buddha, she will definitely not be able to hide it, and what choice she will make when the time comes, the old monk will not interfere." ”

"Oh, then, maybe she just became a Buddha and came to me for revenge?"

Fahai frowned, stretched out again, and shook his head gently: "That's it, you can't blame her for something that hasn't happened yet." ”

Hearing this, the immovable monk breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, not only Peacock, but his breakthrough is also very close, and he really doesn't want to confront this unfathomable scripture learner at this time.

The monks didn't lie, and the monks couldn't pull their faces down and pretend that they didn't know anything, so they told them frankly and handed over the decision to Fahai.

"Good, good, the master is worthy of being the Buddha's appointee, and he is really exquisite. The immovable monk folded his palms and recited a sentence of Amitabha.

"I hope there won't be a day when there will be a sword fight in the future. ”

Fahai's tone was very light, and he didn't know if he was particular about it, but as long as the peacock dared to appear in front of him next time to avenge the sinful golden-winged Dapeng bird, no matter whether she was still the king of Ming or became a Buddha, Fahai would not show mercy.

With that, he turned around and left this ancient temple with a few apprentices.

Why did Zhu Xiaolian go back...... He doesn't care.

The evil of the thief, the goodness of the scholar, plus the persistence of the scholar...... If he guessed correctly, this is not a great thing.

sighed in his heart, and then continued to walk towards the west without hesitation.

At the same time, in the Lingshan Elysium, the face of the old Buddha on the lotus platform finally relaxed, and finally, he didn't need to come forward anymore.

But when he thought of what would happen in the future, when the peacock understood everything, his face became sad again.

When I asked Fahai to dispose of it by himself, I forgot about this stubble, and I knew it earlier...... Forget it, I knew that there was nothing, and according to Fahai's temperament, he would probably not be able to save the life of the golden-winged Dapeng bird if he came forward in person, so let it be.

With a soft sigh, the Buddha closed his eyes, bursts of Sanskrit sound spit out from his lips and teeth, and all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of Lingshan were happy, immersed in the beauty of contemplating the truth.