It turns out that being more patient with a monk, even a monk with hair, is a self-defeating act.

Xie Zhenghong has been reciting his menstrual period for a whole month, but he has not repeated it every day. There are so many Buddhist scriptures, not to mention just one month, even if you come for another month. But what is amazing is Xie Zhenghong, so many classics, he actually memorized them all word for word.

Yes, don't look at Wen Chunxiang's special hatred of monks, hating monks also has capital. What Buddhist scriptures or something, Wen Chunxiang is also reciting it backwards. As the saying goes, it is often your enemies who know you best, and this sentence is also very applicable to Wen Chunxiang.

However, a mosquito buzzing around you for a month is unbearable even for a saint. There were a few times when Wen Chunxiang couldn't help but want to die with Xie Zhenghong. Didn't this person feel that his golden pill was already crumbling?

"Enough, what the hell do you want to do?" Wen Chunxiang finally couldn't hold back and shouted in a low voice.

"I will save the Lord and go out." Xie Zhenghong is colorful.

"I'll tell you the truth, you little Jin Dan can't save me." Wen Chunxiang sneered, "Do you see the chains on my body?" It is called a bundle of fairy ropes, which is made by imitating the legendary fairy weapons. Looking at the entire Dao Chun Middle World, you can't find anything to open it. That's all I have to say, so you better hurry up. ”

Xie Zhenghong pondered for a while, knowing that I was afraid that Wen Chunxiang's imprisonment here was not so simple, so he was also a little helpless in his heart, "The Venerable Lord saved the poor monk in the past, and if I didn't have all this cause and effect, I couldn't break the pill into a baby." ”

"I saved you? I'm afraid you're mistaken. Wen Chunxiang was impatient, "I saw that the monks were eager to kill them one by one, how could they save you." Get out, hurry up, the deity still wants to be quiet and quiet. ”

"There's no hurry." Xie Zhenghong shook his head, "The formation that imprisons the Venerable Lord will be opened in thirty-nine days, and there are still a few days left, so please forgive the Venerable Lord." ”

So he still has to listen to the scriptures for days?

Wen Chunxiang realized this fact and only felt that the passing years were unfavorable. With his cultivation, being imprisoned for thousands of years is nothing, and he is not out of the question. And now that there are people looking for him everywhere in the big world, it is better to stay here with peace of mind.

"Little monk, do you like scriptures?" Wen Chunxiang's eyes rolled, and a smile appeared on his face, "I have been to many Buddhist temples to challenge, almost never lost, I have a lot of Buddhist scriptures, just give you a copy and you can attain the Bodhisattva or Arhat status." If you start to shut up now and do something for me when you go out, I'll give you a copy, and by the way, your cause and effect can be solved, how about it? ”

Xie Zhenghong's face was really a little surprised, maybe he didn't expect that a demon venerable still had countless Buddhist scriptures in his hands.

Wen Chunxiang sneered twice in his heart, whether it is Buddhist cultivation, Dharma cultivation or even demon cultivation, as long as he hears the word Gongfa, there is no one who is not moved. Wen Chunxiang has a collecting habit, and every time he defeats some people, he has to snatch their exercises to see and prove his way by the way, and over time, he has become the target of almost everyone's attacks.

Catching Wen Chunxiang is equivalent to catching a Gongfa Pavilion, how can such a temptation not attract people to shoot?

"The poor monk is only in the golden pill period, and he already has his own opportunities. The lord is kind, and the poor monk understands it. Xie Zhenghong quickly calmed down.

"Monk, do you know that greed is not enough to swallow elephants, if you have to make an inch, I won't give you a single one." Wen Chunxiang decided that Xie Zhenghong was hypocritical.

"Monks don't speak."

"Come on, you haven't shaved yet!" Wen Chunxiang looked at Xie Zhenghong's hair and said with a smile, "Don't say it's shaving, I'm afraid you haven't been ordained either." I guess, did you get a good book of Buddhist exercises, so you practiced Wild Fox Zen? "The so-called Wild Fox Zen is talking about monks other than authentic Buddhist cultivation, which is commonly known as Wild Road." You see that you have no Buddha treasures, no Dharma, no wheels, not even decent relics Buddha beads, you say that you are a disciple of the Inzhen Temple, a monk of the Jindan period, don't you think there are too many loopholes? ”

"Injin Temple fought against the Lord more than ten years ago, and was killed and wounded. Nowadays, there is no decent Buddha treasure in the whole temple. Xie Zhenghong replied, "The magic weapon is only something outside the body, and relying too much on external objects will only backfire." The Buddha cultivates the mind but does not practice the Dharma, Amitabha. ”

"It's a good person to cultivate the mind but not to cultivate the Fa." Wen Chunxiang's eyes were condensed, full of indescribable might.

His limbs were tied firmly, but it seemed as if he would be out of trouble the next moment, and the atmosphere in the whole cave was oppressive and strange.

Xie Zhenghong was very close to Wen Chunxiang, and when he was shocked by this momentum, blood marks appeared on his face, hands, and neck, and the monk's robe without any protective power instantly became tattered.

"Even if I'm imprisoned, it's not easy for me to kill you!" A strange pattern gradually spread on Wen Chunxiang's face, "Get out of here." In front of the deity, you are not allowed to be presumptuous. ”

Xie Zhenghong was pressed by the momentum, his legs suddenly softened, and he wanted to run his mana, but he found that there was no way to do it in this place where there was no aura, and the golden pill in the dantian kept spinning, turning faster and faster, and it seemed that if he could withstand such pressure again, he would immediately shatter.

Xie Zhenghong knew that he couldn't retreat, and he barely moved a step.

He didn't know Wen Chunxiang's state at the moment, and he didn't know what he was for.

The past twenty years suddenly floated through his mind. Hui Zheng's anger against him, the jealousy of his brothers, the covetousness and anger of mortals, suddenly appeared in his mind.

The little things that he didn't usually pay attention to were also resurfaced in his memory.

He has been in the red dust for twenty years, but he has never really opened his eyes to see the world.

Suddenly, the lotus seal on his hand shone brightly, forming a thin halo that shrouded Xie Zhenghong's whole person.

Wen Chunxiang's face changed when he saw this, and his momentum was immediately retracted. It's just that I'm in a hurry, and my face can't help but change.

Lotus seal? Circle of merit?

Could this person be a reincarnated Buddha Bodhisattva or an Arhat?

Wen Chunxiang's mind changed and changed again.

Born in the big world, he is very clear, don't look at the current cultivation realm qi luck, in fact, the big world he is in has not appeared in the big world for three thousand years. Most of those amazing predecessors, no matter what kind of exercises they practiced, died under the Heavenly Tribulation, and only a few cultivated to become scattered immortals. There are even rumors that there are some problems within the Immortal Realm, which is why Ascension will be so difficult!

Wen Chunxiang was not sure whether the Xie Zhenghong in front of him was the reincarnation of the power of the Buddha realm. Because in the Buddhist sect, there is a secret method that allows disciples to reincarnate in the tenth life and accumulate merits. However, Wen Chunxiang had only seen a little record of this secret method in the secret book he had robbed, and the real secret method had been lost for a long time.

Wen Chunxiang originally thought that Xie Zhenghong was just a hypocrisy, but now he has changed his opinion of him. I'm afraid what this man said before is true, even if he looks like a wild fox now.

Hahaha!

Wen Chunxiang thought it was funny.

Today's Buddhist sects are no longer the Buddhist sects of ancient times. In Wen Chunxiang's view, what Ming Zen Buddhism is now just wearing the skin of Buddhism, an alternative kind of law cultivation. Just look at the so-called Buddha cultivators and elders who want to prove the angry vajra body.

And the person in front of him is undoubtedly a natural Buddhist cultivator, but in this kind of world where birds don't, he became a wild fox Zen.

Interesting, so funny!

Perhaps, he could play with it in a different way.

When Xie Zhenghong woke up, he found that there was a yellowed parchment scroll in front of him, on which there were many runes faintly imprinted, but when he paid a little attention, he felt a headache.

"If you really want to save me, write your name on it with your blood, and make a pact with me." Wen Chunxiang smiled very purely, such a smile made his own charm almost 100 percent, "Don't worry, this is an equal contract, I won't use it for anything, if you don't believe it, I can make a demon oath." ”

"Okay." Xie Zhenghong almost didn't ask, so he bit the tip of his tongue and wrote his name on it.

"You're not afraid that I'll hurt you?"

"With the power of the Lord, it is as easy as killing me." Xie Zhenghong said softly.

"Alright, the contract is established." Wen Chunxiang suddenly cracked between his eyebrows, and a wisp of light smoke came out of his eyebrows and attached to the parchment roll. The sheepskin rolled trembling and floating in the air, and suddenly turned into a string of bone beads, tied to Xie Zhenghong's right hand. As for the original string of Buddhist beads, they became shattered in an instant.

"Now, take me out." Wen Chunxiang's voice appeared in Xie Zhenghong's mind, "This is my incarnation outside my body, I have the strength of the transformation stage, even in the big world, I can protect you from death." ”

Xie Zhenghong subconsciously looked up at Wen Chunxiang in front of him.

"What are you looking at, aren't you leaving?" Wen Chunxiang smiled, "It's just a matter of dual-purpose." ”

"Lord, can you change this to the style of Buddha beads?" Xie Zhenghong asked cautiously, although he didn't mind much, it was too strange to have a string of bone beads.

"To the outside world, you can say that it is a relic." Wen Chunxiang glared at him, "Isn't it ridiculous that this dignified generation of demon venerables has become a Buddha bead?" ”

Focus...... Is it here?

When Xie Zhenghong established the contract, he already knew that this was used by the ancient monks to form an alliance. Wen Chunxiang can't hurt him in the slightest, and so does he. The contractual relationship between the two of them cannot be declared, and violators will be punished by their own contracts.

However, Xie Zhenghong originally just wanted to save Wen Chunxiang and end the cause and effect, but now it seems that it is impossible.

When Wen Chunxiang signed the contract, the time was set to be a thousand years, and the lifespan of a Jindan monk was only three hundred years.

Xie Zhenghong wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"By the way, Xie Zhenghong, what is the name of the most powerful sect in the world in Daochun?"

"What the Lord said is the Guiyuan Sect?"

"That's right, it's this Turtle Sect!" Wen Chunxiang's voice was a bit gritted his teeth, "During the war back then, those people were not my enemies at all, they were all a few elders of the Turtle Sect who took advantage of my lack of spare immortal ropes to plot against me, and there must be someone in them who has a connection with the upper realm." We're like a way to get in, maybe there's a way to untie me! ”

“…… Didn't the Lord say there was no way? ”

"Of course that's a lie!"