To say that it is more rampant, it is definitely Wen Chunxiang's own modesty.

If those Buddhist cultivators in the cultivation realm knew that Wen Chunxiang's evaluation of himself was this, they would have to come up and fight with Wen Chunxiang to see how the word rampant was written? Of course, whether you can beat it or not is another matter.

Emperor Ling looked at Wen Chunxiang speechlessly, although he also guessed that Wen Chunxiang might not be so pure, but directly saying that he was a demon cultivator still made Emperor Ling a little surprised. Wen Chunxiang is a demon cultivator, or a more powerful one, but now he has washed away the lead and become a spiritual cultivator, which must be indispensable to Xie Zhenghong's handwriting, and I am afraid that he has experienced a lot of things along the way. But that's not what he's supposed to ask now. In the end, Emperor Ling didn't ask anything, and went back with Wen Chunxiang.

Wen Chunxiang saw that Emperor Ling was silent, and he was quite weak-hearted.

A little schadenfreude again.

You have to ask yourself, and you can't blame me.

Wen Chunxiang smiled silently in his heart, his face didn't show anything at all, and he followed the Spirit Emperor towards the cave mansion of the Spirit Heavenly Palace.

After saying goodbye to Emperor Ling, Wen Chunxiang's face sank as soon as he stepped into his cave. Xie Zhenghong is still outside and hasn't come back, and it just so happens that Wen Chunxiang doesn't want to see him very much now.

It was impossible for Wen Chunxiang to show cowardice in front of those remnant souls and Spirit Emperors before, and it was impossible for him to do anything that damaged his demeanor, so he naturally pretended that nothing had happened.

But how could nothing have happened?

Ahh

He's again, long, long, one, flower, ah!

It's not an extra body, it's an extra one!

Wen Chunxiang's heart was almost broken.

Generally speaking, the spirit plant will be a twin brother or something like that, and a flower will represent a life. But Wen Chunxiang is obviously not this time, he just has an extra bud......

But what's the use?

The question between him and the little monk had been decided thousands of years ago, and Wen Chunxiang was already enjoying his role.

Although he can maintain his human form after transforming into a human form, once he changes back to his original form, he can't hide it at all.

He still likes to play with the little monk in the flower room. But if the little monk comes back and finds that he has an extra bud, the time will ......

It's still white!

Smell the grinding teeth of the spring Xiangqi.

When he was still a white peony, he naturally didn't like to be black. But now he is black, and a white peony has grown. Does the little monk like black or white, or both? But if you like both, Wen Chunxiang feels that she can't accept it.

Fortunately, the little monk had not returned at this time.

Wen Chunxiang was depressed, lowered his head and sighed.

How will the little monk tell him when he comes back?

Xie Zhenghong met a person at a Dharma meeting.

It's an old friend, and Xie Zhenghong is a little sorry for him.

"I said that before I went out a few days ago, my friend calculated a hexagram for me, saying that something good happened to me and I didn't want to see my old friend here." The person in front of him had a smile on his face, although his face was different from what Xie Zhenghong remembered, but the expression between his eyebrows did not change at all.

"Does Venerable Xiu know Shenxiu?" Jin Bora Hua looked at Xie Zhenghong, and then looked at the rest Venerable in front of him.

The Venerable One of Rest is also often referred to as the Sleeping Arhat. He is good at pranayama, practicing meditation diligently, and his mind is always in a hurry and not scattered, like sleep, often resting, hence the name. Ranked 126th among the 500 Arhats, he returned to the throne after the expiration of his time in the mortal world a few years ago.

"Of course I do." Rest Arhat, that is, the former Pei Yuyun, looked at Xie Zhenghong and smiled, "Not only do we know, but there is also a causal connection between us." ”

Xie Zhenghong nodded, "Back then, I had to possess the Venerable in order to save me, and the tired Venerable was chased and killed. ”

Back then, Xie Zhenghong went to the small world of Jingzang to lay the foundation, and happened to meet Pei Yuyun together. It was there that Xie Zhenghong got the luck incense and Ji Xie to form cause and effect, and thus met Pei Yuyun. After that, he wanted to break the pill into a baby, and Wen Chunxiang attached himself to Pei Yuyun and took Xie Zhenghong away in order to save Xie Zhenghong.

"When the old people meet, it's better to go to the dojo with me to sit down." Sleeping Luohan couldn't help but yawn, and didn't seem to say anything about Xie Zhenghong's answer.

But Xie Zhenghong is reasonable, and it is impossible to refuse the invitation to sleep with Arhat.

"Venerable Lao is leading the way."

Sleeping Arhat smiled and led the way in front, "Come with me, two of you." ”

Originally, he just came out on a whim, and he didn't want to meet Xie Zhenghong. It's been less than a thousand years since they didn't see each other, but Xie Zhenghong is already at the level of the seventh or eighth layer of the Da Luo Golden Immortal, not to mention, there is also a golden Bora flower with eyes above the top, which is really interesting.

Pei Yuyun in the past, and now Sleeping Arhat saw Xie Zhenghong again, and his impression of him was naturally very different.

In his opinion, Xie Zhenghong was a Buddhist genius worthy of his friendship, obviously young and young, but his attainments in Buddhism were really amazing, but that's all. Later, Pei Yuyun mixed well in the cultivation world, but he had never seen a Buddhist cultivator with Xie Zhenghong's talent.

It's a pity that before Xie Zhenghong's fame was shaken, Pei Yuyun died with a group of monks in order to save his brother, and finally returned to heaven.

There are still very few monks in the Buddha realm who really give up their physical bodies and come back again, and the possibility of such a completely reincarnated Buddha cultivator coming back is really not high. More often than not, like sleeping Arhats, the body retreats in their own dojo, and separates a soul to go out to reincarnate and re-practice. When that soul dies, the body will wake up again and digest all the memories of the mortal world, and from then on Pei Yuyun will be the sleeping Arhat, and the sleeping Arhat will be Pei Yuyun.

But looking at Xie Zhenghong now, Sleeping Arhat couldn't help but be frightened by Xie Zhenghong's luck.

It is very likely that the other party is also a person who has been reincarnated like him, but it is difficult to say which one it is. In terms of foundation, he is perhaps a little stronger than the golden bharata. Jin Bora did not have as many friends in the Buddha realm as he did, and he knew far less secrets than him. In the Thirty-Three Heavens Outer Heaven Western Heaven Elysium, how many gods and Buddhas really still exist, the sleeping Arhat did not dare to think about it.

Even the gods and Buddhas who are still practicing in retreat on the bright side, and who still release news from time to time, it is debatable whether they are in this immortal realm or not. It's just that such news has never been exposed, so as not to cause turmoil.

In the same way, the Taoist side is not much better.

There can be countless Buddhas in the Western Heavens, and the truly powerful people are not necessarily above the throne.

The more he thought about it, the more helpless he felt, in the past, he could be said to be the least concerned about these things among the five hundred Arhats, but now that Arhat is disabled, most of his friends who have been friends for many years have gone to reincarnation, and he doesn't know when he will return, and he has to worry about these foreign affairs.

"It's here, two of you, please come in." The steps of the three of them were very fast, but in a few moments, they had already crossed several heavens to the place where the Arhats were sleeping.

It's too much to say it's a dojo.

Sleeping Arhat himself is a person who can practice by sleeping, so his ashram is a natural stone bed with a pool of lotus flowers on its side, cranes and auspicious clouds on his head, and nothing else.

"I haven't seen you for years, and you're still the same." The golden bora flower is almost Taoist.

It is said that sleeping Arhat is the most careless, but he actually became curious about Xie Zhenghong? What's even more concerning is that Sleeping Arhat met Xie Zhenghong when he was reincarnated, and it seems that he may have suffered a little loss at the hands of Xie Zhenghong.

Let's not talk about how likely it is that two equally reincarnated Buddha immortals in the world will meet, but just to say that this sleeping Arhat is a long-famous Arhat Venerable, with a profound background and no mortality, and his attainments in Buddhism are also extraordinary. If it weren't for the fact that he had been so leisurely and uncaring about external objects, his dignity might have been able to rise again. If it is said that among the five hundred arhats, how many people are difficult to see, then this sleeping arhat can definitely be regarded as one.

But because of this, Jin Bora Flower wants to keep Xie Zhenghong.

Even the sleeping Arhat suffered at the hands of Xie Zhenghong, if Xie Zhenghong returned to the throne, the secret of the Thirty-Three Heavens would be known, and he would be able to return to the Western Heaven to find a way to advance. He could even see Venerable Kasa again.

"The life of a poor monk is groggy, and it is difficult to change." Sleeping Arhat smiled gently.

"It's really enviable, and His Holiness's mentality is very admirable." Jin Bora said.

"Yin and yang reincarnation, ups and downs are common. Your Excellency does not need to be in a hurry, what should come will always come, and it is useless to force what should not come. The sleeping Arhat looked at the golden bora flower and pointed out, "I wonder if Shenxiu Daoyou can have a good chat with the poor monk?" Back then, when we used to meet again, we didn't think that we would have a chance now. ”

"Venerable Grace, how dare you disobey?" Xie Zhenghong replied seriously.

Jin Bora Hua looked at the two of them, and left first after saying a few words in a witty manner.

"Venerable ......" Xie Zhenghong was about to speak, but he saw the sleeping Arhat in front of him transform into Pei Yuyun's appearance again, looked at Xie Zhenghong and smiled, "There is no difference between skin and us. But as an old man, I think this is more in line with our unfinished arguments. ”

Xie Zhenghong looked at the familiar people in front of him, and also remembered the scene when he communicated with Pei Yuyun in the small world of scripture and Tibet.

Now that I think about it, I remember it vividly.

It's just that I never thought that after the passage of time, they sat opposite each other again, and their identities were already very different.

"Pei Daoyou, please." Xie Zhenghong stretched out his hand and asked.

"Please also thank Daoyou's subordinates for mercy." Pei Yuyun said, "I don't want to be secretly spied on by your fellow Daoists anymore. ”

Xie Zhenghong couldn't cry or laugh, "Pei Daoyou rest assured." ”

Pei Yuyun couldn't help laughing when she saw Xie Zhenghong like this, "It's not a loss to be able to see Xie Daoyou's appearance." If I have the chance, I really want to meet your Taoist companion, I wonder what he will be like when he sees me? ”

Probably not too good...... Xie Zhenghong thought so.

"Ahh

Wen Chunxiang couldn't help but sneeze, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

How many years has he not sneezed? The inexplicable growth of an extra bud was enough to annoy him, why did he still have such a strange premonition now?