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As if to prove that what Wen Chunxiang said was not wrong at all, the day after Wen Chunxiang finished his analysis, several disciples of the Guiyuan Sect came to Xie Zhenghong's cave mansion together, saying that the people from the Inzhen Temple had come to visit and sent a letter of worship.

Xie Zhenghong has the foundation of what Wen Chunxiang said before, but at this moment, he has a feeling of "what should come will always come". The words written on the worship post were all empty words, and there was almost no substance, and finally after caring about Xie Zhenghong's recent situation, he invited Xie Zhenghong to meet at a small temple not far away.

Speaking of which, this letter is really a bit strangely written. If they want to come to see him, they can go directly to the Guiyuan Sect, and there is no need to send a prayer post and leave. And the place where we met was not a restaurant, but a small temple.

The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth.

Xie Zhenghong closed the post, but decided to go and see it first.

"Thank you, the poor monk will come out." Xie Zhenghong sighed imperceptibly, came out of the cave mansion, and found that several disciples did not dare to look at him. After seeing him come out, he involuntarily retreated several meters away.

"There are three of them." Xie Zhenghong smiled.

"No, don't bother, Zen master please." The three disciples of the Guiyuan Sect waved their hands one after another.

Xie Zhenghong calculated the specific location of the small temple, and came to the sky above the small temple in a few breaths. However, he was not in a hurry, but cast a small spell to cover his breath, and by the way, he used his god to sweep the situation in the small temple below.

It is a small temple that is almost abandoned, and it was built by a few monks in the past. The only good thing about it is that it has a wide view all around, and it is easy to spot anyone coming. It's just that this kind of thing is really nothing for a monk in the out-of-body period.

There are about five or six monks sitting in the small temple, such as Puguang and Xianjue, and the highest cultivation of Puguang is the middle of Jindan, and the rest are almost all in the foundation building period. Not to mention the age, the cultivation is also mediocre, and the face is even more scary, even when chanting, it is obviously absent-minded. When such monks go out, I am afraid that few people will think that they are Buddhist cultivators of orthodox origin.

Because of the inheritance of the temple, it seems that it is still broken.

Thinking of this, Xie Zhenghong inevitably felt a sense of loss. Even if the cause and effect between him and the Inzhen Temple have long been severed, seeing such a look at this moment is inevitably a little touched. He didn't practice the Taoism of the Injin Temple, so even if he wanted to, he couldn't do anything.

Wen Chunxiang watched Xie Zhenghong's every move in the room. However, in view of the fact that the fall of the temple had a lot to do with him, although he didn't have any guilt, he still let the little monk be quiet by himself.

Suddenly, Xie Zhenghong's heart moved, and his eyes couldn't help but focus on Pu Guang and the others in the small temple.

Pu Guang sat on the futon, stopped chanting, and said loudly, "When do you think Xie Zhenghong will come?" ”

Several monks stopped their inappropriate chanting when they spoke out. One person answered, "The abbot doesn't need to be in a hurry, the disciple thinks that Xie Zhenghong will probably have to wait until night to come." The sun hasn't set yet, so I'm afraid we'll have to wait. ”

When Pu Guang heard this, he nodded, "Yes, with Xie Zhenghong's current cultivation status, he will definitely take Qiao for a while." ”

I don't know when the rules arose, and the more advanced the monk's behavior, the more time he became more and more unconceptual. Not to mention arriving on time, sometimes it is common to miss a few months or a few years. For these powerful monks, the longevity period has almost become a bunch of numbers, and few of them live to the end of their lives, and most of them fall halfway or fail to impact. Puguang and others treat others with themselves, and they say that they are old friends of Xie Zhenghong, and what they say badly is to fight the autumn wind. If Xie Zhenghong arrives in time, it will be a miracle.

With the beginning of Pu Guang's words, the remaining Xianjue monks also echoed his words.

As he spoke, a monk couldn't help but lead the topic to the relics, "How much sincerity will Xie Zhenghong show because of the relics?" ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the faces of several people in the small temple were not very good.

Although they were all sure that Xie Zhenghong would not let Huizheng's relics go, it was unknown how many things he could give. He is a Buddhist cultivator, so naturally he will not hurt them lightly. But Xie Zhenghong's current status, even if he only needs to express his dislike for them a little, there will be monks who target them in order to curry favor with him.

"Don't mess with yourself just yet." Pu Guang raised his hand and signaled, "This place is not far from Guiyuan Sect, in case something happens, Xie Zhenghong will not dare to do anything with us near Guiyuan Sect again." ”

After saying that, several people fell silent again.

Relics?

When Xie Zhenghong heard these three words, his heart moved again.

This thing seems to have a lot to do with him.

Xie Zhenghong thought about it carefully, and could roughly guess what the relics they were talking about were.

Maybe Huizheng couldn't have imagined that the relics he left behind were originally intended to protect the safety of the sect, but now they are being used to make deals with him, an "outsider"? It's ironic.

Xie Zhenghong tidied up his clothes, showed his figure, and released some of the momentum that belonged to the out-of-body stage monks, so that the people in the small temple noticed him.

Pu Guang's impression of Xie Zhenghong has always stayed on the young and indifferent face that knocked on the door of the Inzhen Temple.

But now, he saw a man wearing a white monk's robe and a smile slowly walking from the void...... Buddha Practice.

Yes, Buddha.

Even if he doesn't have a shaving, even if he doesn't have a Buddhist bead scroll symbolizing Buddhist cultivation on his hands, people can still tell his Buddhist identity at a glance.

His whole body seems to be interpreting the image of a Buddhist cultivator who should be dusty, indifferent, and compassionate on his face that never fades.

"Poor monk Xie Zhenghong, I've seen you."

Xie Zhenghong fell to the ground without raising a single bit of dust.

This small, dilapidated temple that no one cares about seems to have suddenly become full of Zen.

"I've seen Xie ...... Thank you. Pu Guang and the others originally wanted to make a relationship and call "senior brother" or "junior brother" or something like that, but the moment Xie Zhenghong appeared, they suppressed this idea fiercely.

In the cultivation realm, even if the cultivation is only a little bit higher, you should maintain respect for the strong, let alone Xie Zhenghong, who is several levels higher than them?

Xie Zhenghong's cultivation like this, being able to come out to meet them is already based on the past feelings of Yinzhen Temple.

"You're welcome." Xie Zhenghong said with a smile.

"Don't dare, don't dare." Pu Guang hurriedly replied, bowing his head and hinting at Xianjue on the side with his eyes by the way.

Hyunjue pretended not to see it.

Pu Guang secretly hated, Xianjue said one thing after another when he came up with an idea before, but now he didn't say a word when he saw Xie Zhenghong.

Bah!

"Senior Xie is willing to come, which really makes the poor monk happy. Please also invite the seniors to come in and take a rest, don't dislike it. Pu Guang invited with a smile.

"Good." Xie Zhenghong nodded, and followed Pu Guang into the temple without the slightest hesitation.

As soon as Pu Guang entered, he felt that something was wrong, there were only futons sitting on a few of them, and Xie Zhenghong's they hadn't put them out at all. When Pu Guang was about to stop Xie Zhenghong, he found that Xie Zhenghong didn't look at the futon on the ground a few times, so he lifted the monk's robe and sat down with thatch and dust.

"This ...... Xie senior, there are still a few futons here for the poor monk......" Pu Guang looked at the futon he took out in his hand, and he didn't put it in, and he didn't put it in.

"Puguang Daoyou is in love. The futon is just an external object that helps us to practice, and we don't need to take it too seriously. Xie Zhenghong shook his head lightly and said.

"That's what the seniors said." Pu Guang put away the futon in a sneer, and sat directly on the ground with Xie Zhenghong.

Several other disciples also put away their futons and sat on the ground, trying to get used to it.

Wen Chunxiang secretly thought it was funny.

The little monk's seemingly inadvertent move made all these people in Puguang.

Although Xie Zhenghong is also sitting, he is a monk in the out-of-body period, and the magic robe is also a high-end product, let alone sitting like this, even if he rolls on the ground, he can't get a grain of dust. Although he was sitting, there was still a layer of aura between him and the ground.

But Pu Guang and others are different.

They sat literally on the floor.

Wen Chunxiang looked at their monk's robe and knew that it was hardly a magic robe. I'm afraid that in order to pretend to be pitiful, they even put out the robes of mortals. It's just a matter of Puguang, it's the Jindan period. The rest of the disciples were still free from the cold. It must be very uncomfortable to sit on the ground like this.

Haha, interesting and interesting.

Let him guess. I'm afraid that these bald donkeys will think that Xie Zhenghong is deliberately getting off the horse, and he wants to give them a little bit of power.

Wen Chunxiang's heart was secretly refreshed.

Although sometimes he will be stimulated by Xie Zhenghong's unconscious actions, watching the little monk stimulate other people, or the bald donkey he doesn't like, is obviously a different situation.

And as Wen Chunxiang expected, in the eyes of Pu Guang and others, Xie Zhenghong's move was really deliberately done to show them.

As everyone knows, Xie Zhenghong's original intention was to let them not care about anything else, concentrate on cultivation, and deliberately say it when they have the heart to mention something. It's a pity that kindness is treated as a donkey's liver and lungs.

"I heard that the seniors have recently cultivated to make great progress, and the poor monks and others are very impressed, and they took the liberty to come and send a post, and the seniors are willing to come over to surprise the poor monks." Pu Guang tried his best to make his smile appear sincere and kind.

"Daoyou has won the prize." Xie Zhenghong replied lightly.

"Where, the predecessors can achieve such achievements in a short period of time, I'm afraid there are not a few in the big world. Forgive the poor monk for being stupid, I don't know what my predecessors have learned, and let me wait to study hard. Pu Guang continued to ask with a smile.

"It's easy to say, but it's just the word concentration." Xie Zhenghong said seriously, "Concentrate on studying the Buddhist scriptures, lay a good foundation, and ask questions, and you will naturally gain something." ”

Pu Guang and the others, who thought they would hear what the secret method was, were secretly disappointed in their hearts, and even more convinced that Xie Zhenghong was an old fox who didn't eat oil and salt. If you don't have the slightest scheming ability, how can you start from such a wind and water from a casual cultivation?

Xie Zhenghong looked at the smile in Pu Guangwei's eyes, and sighed silently in his heart.

He had already tried to make a point, but unfortunately people didn't listen to him at all.

Cease.

He also doesn't like to be a useless person, practicing this kind of thing, if he is congenital, he can make up for it. But there is not even a minimum of reverence for the Tao, and even if the Buddha is alive, there is nothing he can do.

Pu Guangdao's heart has been lost, although it looks like it is the middle stage of Jindan, I am afraid that he himself knows what it actually is.

"What the seniors said is reasonable." Pu Guangle replied, "When the seniors had not yet stepped into the cultivation, Abbot Huizheng once praised the seniors, and now it seems that it is really true. If there is knowledge under the Huizheng Founder, it will be very gratifying. ”

Xie Zhenghong smiled and didn't answer.

Pu Guang's smile stiffened slightly, he didn't understand that Xie Zhenghong didn't react at all when he heard Huizheng's name, but the words were all said about this, if they didn't continue, then they would have done useless work this time.

Probably because Pu Guang's gaze was too warm, Xianjue and the others were embarrassed to pretend to be dead on the side, so they had to answer hard, "It's a pity that Abbot Huizheng passed away after the battle with the demon Wen Chunxiang in order to protect the Dao Chunzhong world, and I blame the demon for being too cunning, otherwise ......"

Xie Zhenghong raised his eyebrows, and finally spoke, "Did a few Taoist friends invite the poor monks over to talk about this?" ”

"This ......, where is this senior?" Pu Guang didn't know why Xie Zhenghong reacted this way, so he had to reluctantly answer.

"The poor monk remembered that there were still some important things, if a few Taoist friends wanted to talk about these things, they would talk about it another day." Xie Zhenghong wanted to get up and leave.

"Seniors stay!"

Pu Guang secretly scolded Xie Zhenghong in his heart for not playing cards according to common sense, and at the same time, he had to speak according to Xie Zhenghong's rhythm.

"What advice do you have?" Xie Zhenghong turned his head to look at Pu Guang.

"Senior, listen to the poor monk slowly." Seeing that Xie Zhenghong was so unkind, Pu Guang secretly extinguished the possibility of having a good relationship with him in his heart. It's more cost-effective to make a fortune and leave, otherwise, you may be stumped by Xie Zhenghong in the future.

"The poor monk's qualifications are mediocre, and after the death of the previous abbot, he became the presiding officer of the Inzhen Temple, and he wanted to carry forward the temple, but his ability was limited. A few years ago, when the poor monk went to worship Abbot Huizheng, he found a relic left by Abbot Huizheng. Pu Guang said while secretly observing Xie Zhenghong's face, "The poor monk thought that Abbot Huizheng was very fond of his predecessors back then, and his relics could only be owned by his predecessors, so he planned to dedicate them to his predecessors." ”

In fact, there were three relics after Huizheng's death, because the remnants of the disciples of the Zhen Temple fought for the position of host, and Puguang took advantage of the chaos to secretly hide one of Huizheng's relics. Later, some small sects saw that there was no one to pick up the main beam in the Inzhen Temple, and began to take advantage of the fire to rob. Some capable disciples of Inzhen Temple also left one after another, unwilling to spend any more here, and some went to other temples to become disciples, leaving Puguang, who had not yet married Dan, and did not have time to leave. And those powerful monks who coveted the inheritance of the Inzhen Temple were unwilling to bear the great cause and effect of extinction of the Dao system of the Inzhen Temple, so they threw something to Pu Guang at will, and asked him to take over as the head of the Inzhen Temple. And no one cares about the whereabouts of that relic, and many people even think that there are only two relics in total.

If Xianjue hadn't brought this matter up, Pu Guang would not have been willing to take out the relics.

However, apart from Huizheng's relics, he really couldn't find anything that made Xie Zhenghong interested. There is no way to make a big profit from Xie Zhenghong. Of course, because of Huizheng's relics, he couldn't use it at all.

"Oh?" Xie Zhenghong looked at Pu Guang with a smile, "Daoist friends have worked hard." ”

"Where." Pu Guang smirked, "It's just that for so many years, the poor monk has guarded this relic, and there is no merit and hard work, and I hope that the seniors will be considerate." Having said that, Pu Guang didn't want to say anything kind to Xie Zhenghong anymore.

"What do you want?" Xie Zhenghong asked.

"Then it depends on what the seniors are willing to give?" Pu Guang originally wanted to say that he wanted to marry the baby pill, but in a blink of an eye, he thought that Xie Zhenghong might be able to give more, so he changed it stiffly when the words came to his mouth.

Xianjue and the others walked behind Pu Guang one after another, staring at Xie Zhenghong cautiously, "Please also ask your seniors to make a Taoist vow, don't embarrass me." ”

Pu Guang was reminded, and immediately nodded, "Not bad." ”

"Can the poor monk take a look at the relics first?" Xie Zhenghong asked rhetorically.

Pu Guang smiled, "The seniors are highly cultivated, and the poor monks don't dare to take things out lightly." Please also ask the seniors to show some sincerity first. ”

"Yes, make the Dao Heart Oath first." Xianjue immediately shouted, and as he spoke, he took out a spar from his sleeve, "I have a spar here, and I have passed on all the images here to other fellow disciples, if the seniors want to bully the weak, regardless of their faces, hehe." ”

Pu Guang and the others all showed smug smiles on their faces.

For today, they have prepared a lot.

"Sincerity?" Xie Zhenghong looked at Pu Guang and the others indifferently, "What is sincerity?" ”

"The magic weapon spirit stone spirit vein elixir is all sincere." Pu Guang smiled proudly, "Besides, Xie Zhenghong was also born in the Zhen Temple back then, and now he doesn't want to give back, it's really unreasonable." Those of us who have been guarding the temple for a long time have not gained much from it, and it is normal for us to be dissatisfied. Wouldn't it be a good thing for our predecessors to cultivate like this, and to take out something at will to send us away, and everyone will be happy? ”

"When Huizheng is passing away, it is only the infancy." Xie Zhenghong sighed.

"That's what my predecessor said." Pu Guang shook his head with a smile, "The relics have a lot of functions, and they are always useful." Even if it is auctioned outside, it is worth the price of a baby pill. Besides, Abbot Huizheng has a deep cause and effect with his predecessors, and his predecessors should take it back even if it is for their own sake. ”

Xie Zhenghong was silent.

He remembered that when he first met Pu Guang, although Pu Guang was still wary of him in his heart, it didn't come to such a point.

As if he knew what Xie Zhenghong was thinking, Wen Chunxiang, who had been silent, couldn't help but say, "A mortal can still do unthinkable things with a single thought, let alone a monk?" Puguang's qualifications and comprehension are average, it is difficult to advance for many years, and he lost his Dao heart and demons early, and now he is like this, even if he is scolded as a bald donkey, it is an insult to the bald donkey. ”

"As for the Inzhen Temple, it has had glory and troughs, and now when it comes to the end of the song, it is normal, you don't have to care."

Xie Zhenghong sighed softly, "The Great Dao is difficult, even if I am a Buddha, I have to go through countless difficulties and tortures to achieve the Great Dao. At that time, Puguang was also a high-spirited person, and in just a few decades, he reached such a point. But in front of the avenue, half a step can not be wrong. ”

Wen Chunxiang smiled instead, "Not bad." ”

For example, he is even unlucky.

"What did the seniors think?" Xianjue mistakenly thought that Xie Zhenghong was thinking about it, and couldn't help but ask.

"The preparation of several Taoist friends is good." Xie Zhenghong stroked his palm and smiled, "It's just that although the poor monk is not an accident, he doesn't like to be forced to make a decision." ”

"Xie Zhenghong, do you want to tell the world about your disrespect for your elders?" Pu Guang's intuition was wrong, and even his voice became violent.

"Honorable?" Xie Zhenghong shook his head with a smile, "Between me and Abbot Huizheng, there has never been a master-apprentice relationship. ”

Huizheng never took him as an apprentice and taught him the exercises of Injin Temple.

"You...... Do you want to admit it! The general public shouted.

Even if he already believed Xie Zhenghong's words in his heart. If Hui Zheng and Xie Zhenghong really have a master and apprentice cause and effect, their Yin Zhen Temple will not fall to the point where it is now. When Xie Zhenghong made trouble, it was impossible for those monks who were looking for Xie Zhenghong to let go of Yinzhen Temple so lightly.

"There is nothing to admit or disbelieve, that's a fact." Xie Zhenghong said slowly, "As for the relics, is this what Daoyou is talking about?" ”

Xie Zhenghong spread out his hand, and there was an irregular oval stone in his palm, faintly emitting golden light.

Pu Guang was stunned for a moment, only to find that his storage ring and storage bag had long been missing.

"I still have hedron here, you ...... Don't mess around. Xianjue and the others were shocked, and hurriedly took out the burning spar, as if they were holding their own talisman magic weapon.

"When the poor monk came, he had a formation arrangement." Xie Zhenghong replied with a smile, "It's too easy for a few people to think. ”

What is the use of a mere hedron for a monk in the out-of-body period?

Even if it is teleported, it will only be a matter of a moment to destroy the received spar along the trajectory of this spar.

Pu Guang and Xianjue and others' views on monks are still limited to Zhuji and Jindan, and they don't even know what magical powers the monks in the Yuan infancy have, let alone out of the body? How could they succeed in dealing with Xie Zhenghong with the method of dealing with the Jindan period monks?

Wen Chunxiang straightened out these people's thinking, and he didn't know whether to say that these people were ridiculous or pathetic?

"The way of self-cultivation lies in oneself. If a few of them continue like this, I'm afraid they won't be far from death. Xie Zhenghong shook his head, waved his sleeves, and then disappeared here;

"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust. ”