Xie Zhenghong sang not badly, I don't know how much better than Wen Chunxiang.

Of course, Wen Chunxiang still feels that he sings the best.

It's just that maybe it's because Xie Zhenghong is too thoughtful, and this kind of singing is sung from his mouth, which doesn't look like any obscenity, lyrics, glamorous, and music, on the contrary, it will make people feel very vulgar.

Wen Chunxiang listened to the rise, if he hadn't been tied by the immortal rope, maybe he would have applauded Xie Zhenghong.

"Yes, yes, little monk, you probably have one-tenth of the ability of this seat." Wen Chunxiang said with satisfaction.

Xie Zhenghong stopped, bowed his head and gestured to Wen Chunxiang, "It's the seniors who teach well." ”

Wen Chunxiang was very happy, "Little monk, you wait, this seat has almost recovered, and you will come out immediately." ”

After speaking, Wen Chunxiang's face changed slightly, and he once again separated a touch of distraction, floated out of his body, and turned into a wisp of light smoke into the bead string in Xie Zhenghong's hand.

"Let's go." Wen Chunxiang came to the familiar "room" and couldn't help but stretch his waist.

"Yes, Senpai." Xie Zhenghong said goodbye to Wen Chunxiang's body, and then stepped out of the cave and flew in the direction of Guiyuan Sect. Now there are only five months left before the Buddha's birthday meeting of Huayan Sect.

Wen Chunxiang naturally knew this time, and along the way, he asked Xie Zhenghong about the broken pill becoming a baby.

When he heard Xie Zhenghong use his flower finger to fight against the heavenly thunder, Wen Chunxiang was a little concerned.

But come to think of it, it's okay.

Under Wen Chunxiang's soft grinding and hard bubbles, Xie Zhenghong still took the time to go to the nearby market, bought some hair growth things, and re-made his eyebrows and hair grow back. After the Buddha has shaved, his hair will not grow longer because of the ordination. But since the thunder is an external force, it is still very easy for hair to grow. Seeing that Xie Zhenghong had finally recovered to his original appearance, Wen Chunxiang suddenly felt that his eyes didn't hurt anymore, the sky was blue, and his mood was suddenly better.

Well, the little monk is still good, and he will still listen to what this seat says.

Wen Chunxiang was lying on the jade collapse in the room, flipping through the book and suddenly thought of something.

Xie Zhenghong can already sing "Eighteen Touches", so is there anything else that can threaten him in the future?

Wen Chunxiang blinked, then covered his face.

Guiyuan Sect.

When Xie Zhenghong came back, he was surrounded by 10,000 people.

"Ahhh

"I've seen the legend, I can show off with Dao Friends when I go back!"

"It's not in vain that I've waited so long, real people look here, you still lack a Taoist couple, no, is it a lack of a concubine?"

"Real people!"

……

Xie Zhenghong felt a little confused, his current mood was very similar to Pei Yuyun at the beginning.

How is it that the world has changed not long after I went out?

Xie Zhenghong has not been treated like this.

Such a sudden call made him a little dizzy and confused.

"Normal." Wen Chunxiang glanced at Xie Zhenghong and said in surprise, "Your current fame is much greater than you think." No matter what world you are in, there will always be more casual cultivation. However, there are very few casual cultivators who can get ahead. ”

But Xie Zhenghong is almost a gold-lettered signboard for casual cultivation now.

You see, what about casual practice?

Loose cultivation can also suppress those heavenly pride.

Before, you said that the Jindan period was nothing remarkable, but now Xie Zhenghong is already in the Yuan Infant stage, and he slapped those who said sour things in the past. The masters of the Yuan Infant Stage can already be called powerful, they have a lifespan of thousands of years, and they also have the qualifications to travel to the great world, which is not something that the monks of the Jindan Stage can look up to at all.

The most important thing is that in this year's Tiandan List, Xie Zhenghong only spent more than 20 years to cultivate from the Jindan period to the Yuan infant stage. Not only is the time short, but it is also the fastest one.

Geng Yifeng and Li Heguang's cave house heard that there is also a celestial phenomenon of getting married, and maybe it can also succeed before the Buddha's birthday conference.

But it was too late, and all the limelight had been stolen by Xie Zhenghong.

Xie Zhenghong has now returned to the Guiyuan Sect, and the treatment he has received must be completely different from before. And these monks waiting to see Xie Zhenghong at the door also just illustrate Xie Zhenghong's current status.

Xie Zhenghong swept the audience with his god, but did not find anyone he was familiar with, so his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and directly entered the inner gate of Guiyuan Sect.

"It's worthy of being a Buddha, and the half-Buddha is really calm." Braindead Fan said.

As soon as Xie Zhenghong stepped into the Guiyuan Sect on his front foot, an elder from the Yuan Infant Stage came over and waited for him on his back foot.

"It turned out to be Elder Cui." Xie Zhenghong recognized that this person was one of the elders of the Hall of Elders that Chu Li and Guang had brought to him, and immediately said.

"Where, where, now you and I are commensurate with each other." Elder Cui waved his hand and smiled. He didn't expect that the little monk would be so light that he would become a baby. From his point of view, Xie Zhenghong's face is calm, his bearing is natural, and he does not look like he is in a hurry for quick success, which is obviously a phenomenon that has been accumulated for a long time.

Presumably in the past two years outside, Xie Zhenghong has also had a lot of adventures.

Elder Cui thought about it like this, but he didn't delay the business, "Poor Dao is on the order of the master, please Xie Daoyou go and see it." Moreover, since Xie Daoyou has become a baby, then the position of guest secretary can be removed. It is better for the head to decide some related matters. ”

Xie Zhenghong's face was surprised, "Head? ”

The head of the Guiyuan Sect is not in charge of the overall situation like other sects, but the internal elder hall composed of a monk from each of the major mountain ranges decides the affairs of the sect, and the head is the role of prayer leadership. To put it simply, Li Heguang, the chief disciple, was in charge of much more things than his head master, who was in retreat many times and almost didn't care about foreign affairs.

Xie Zhenghong was ready to be met by the elder hall of the inner gate, but he never thought that this elusive head would actually invite an infant elder to come to him?

Elder Cui also seemed to understand Xie Zhenghong's surprise, after all, he was also taken aback when he had just received the order from the head of the sect.

But come to think of it, it's probably mostly because of the calendar and light.

"Daoyou don't have to worry, the head of the family is gentle, and this time I came to see Xie Daoyou, probably for the sake of Lihe Guangshi's nephew."

"The poor monk understands." Xie Zhenghong also thought of this, "Please also ask the elders to lead the way." ”

In private, Xie Zhenghong asked Wen Chunxiang with his divine sense, "Senior, you should have no problem." ”

"Yes, don't worry." Wen Chunxiang closed the book and replied lightly.

"As long as the other party is not a Buddhist cultivator, this seat is still somewhat certain."

Venerable Mao Min lived in the deepest part of the Spirit Mountain, the largest branch of the Guiyuan Sect, and he rarely saw people on weekdays, and there were many fewer disciples to serve.

This time, Xie Zhenghong was taken by Elder Cui, and there were no formations or personnel to stop him along the way, and he walked very smoothly.

Elder Cui smiled, "The cultivation of the head of the sect is already one of the best, and his divine sense is all over the Guiyuan Sect inside and outside. If someone can hide his old man's divine sense, then other formations and guards will be useless. ”

That's true.

Xie Zhenghong nodded understandingly, and couldn't help but ask Elder Cui about some things in charge, and Elder Cui also happily said what he knew. For example, the head of the family attaches great importance to the news of Li Heguang, a disciple and so on.

Li Heguang is not the first disciple of the head of the sect, but he is indeed the only disciple of this generation.

The few disciples who were accepted in front of the head of the sect have now gone to the big world to study, and rarely come back.

"Xie Daoyou, you can't go any longer when you get here, you can follow this path all the way in, and you will naturally see the head of the house when the time comes." Elder Cui smiled at Xie Zhenghong slightly.

"Thank you, Elder." Xie Zhenghong bid farewell to Elder Cui and found that his contact with Senior Wen had also been cut off.

It's so close, even if you smell the seniors, you have to be careful to take precautions.

Xie Zhenghong felt a little relieved, so he strode in.

After walking about three or four steps, the scene in front of me changed.

At this moment, Xie Zhenghong did not step on the previous path, but arrived at a very elegantly decorated room.

On the left is a bookcase, and on the right is a screen.

There is no shortage of other chairs and stools, even futons for seating.

But how to say it?

This place seems to be full of fireworks in the world.

He had hardly seen such a decoration in other people's caves.

Of course, Xie Zhenghong has not seen many people's caves.

"You are Xie Zhenghong, you are indeed terrifying." A hand gently patted Xie Zhenghong's shoulder, and the voice sounded from behind him.

As soon as Xie Zhenghong wanted to turn his head, he found a middle-aged Taoist standing in front of him with a mediocre appearance but a very peaceful temperament.

He was dressed in the most ordinary linen robes in the mortal world, and even held a book in his hand.

Xie Zhenghong's eyes were very good, and he saw the three big characters of "Yanyan Biography" on it at a glance.

Seeing Xie Zhenghong's gaze sweeping over, the head of Mao Min said calmly, "It's just a mortal script, but what is written is a bit interesting. ”

Xie Zhenghong didn't dare to look at it anymore, and hurriedly clasped his hands together towards the master, and said respectfully, "Xie Zhenghong, I've seen the master." ”

"No need to be polite." Before Xie Zhenghong lowered his head, he was helped up by Mao Min.

He looked at Xie Zhenghong's hair with a smile, "Although you haven't shaved yet, you are a Buddha cultivator, and I am a Taoist cultivator, so you don't need to bow to me." ”

Xie Zhenghong had no choice but to stand up and smile at the head of Mao Min.

"Don't be so nervous, I'm just bored and want to meet you." Mao Min pulled two chairs, one sat down next to him, and the other pushed towards Xie Zhenghong.

"You sit down first, and we'll talk slowly. Don't be so restrictive. Mao Min is really a kind person, and he has a comfortable feeling between his gestures, which makes people let down their guard unconsciously.

It's as if standing in front of you is a wisp of fresh wind, a small grass, a friend you have known for many years.

Even if he thought that the other party was the head of the Guiyuan Sect, he couldn't raise the idea of resisting him and being wary of him.

Such a person, Xie Zhenghong can only think of the words "back to basics".