Chapter 147
After the elders left, Sansi looked worried.
"Think twice, you don't have to think about it, the elders are too angry." The master who thought twice comforted. He himself has a kind temperament, and he has always been in a position that is not up or down in the Faxiang Sect. Now that I see the little apprentice so troubled, I can't help but say a few more words.
"Although I didn't personally experience what happened back then, I also knew that it was Wen Chunxiang who made too much trouble back then, and he humiliated the face of the sect fiercely. Those elders were deeply favored by the sect, and they valued the honor of the sect more than themselves, so they were somewhat unstable. As for your friends, that's your own business, don't worry too much about it. Even if he is a teacher, he has one or two friends on the demon path. β
Sansi's face was a little better, "Xie Zhenghong and Xie Daoyou didn't specifically ask me about anything at the beginning, so it's not necessarily necessary to deliberately deceive." It's just that Tu'er felt a little surprised, after all, Xie Daoyou's personality, Tu'er is still clear. β
"It's okay, you can decide for yourself." The master who thought twice smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Actually, whether it is the Buddha Gate, the Dao Gate, or even the Demon Gate, it is a little too radical now. Alas, after all, it has been almost thousands of years since none of us have been able to ascend to the top. β
"Master, does it have anything to do with Ascension?" I can't turn my head when I think twice.
"Naturally." Master let out a long sigh, "In the past, there would be a successful ascension every thousand or even hundreds of years. But now among the Buddhist sects, those who hope to succeed in ascending will either die under the catastrophe, or the soldiers will be disbanded and become scattered immortals. But the Demon Dao is different, the Nine Demon Emperors of Demon Cultivation are already the people who are most likely to succeed in the cultivation realm. The immortal road is not long, the demon gate is flourishing, and Wen Chunxiang is targeting the Buddhist sect, and the atmosphere in the sect is not very good. You have devoted yourself to hard cultivation, and you have always felt very fortunate that you don't have to get involved in these rights and wrongs. β
After thinking about it, he also had a lot of touches in his heart, when he was in the middle of the world, the matter of ascension was very far away from him. If the elders in the sect reach a certain level of cultivation, they will go to the big world to find opportunities, and they will hardly come back. But I don't want to, it turns out that the time of ascension has reached such a point?
"But I heard that although Wen Chunxiang targeted Buddhism, he didn't seem to have done anything to slaughter."
ββ¦β¦ For monks, sometimes losing their dignity is worse than losing their lives. The master was silent for a moment and said with difficulty, "Those fellow Buddhists who were defeated by Wen Chunxiang's men can't be grateful to Wen Chunxiang because of this. β
After thinking about it for a long time, I could only forget about it.
If this is the case, how can it be possible to soar to success? But if the ascension is not successful, their mentality will be more extreme and intense, and no one wants to see that their years of penance are just a flash in the pan. In this way, it becomes an endless cycle.
If there are really people in Buddhism who can soar to success, I'm afraid only Xie Daoyou has this possibility.
When Xie Zhenghong never woke up, Wen Chunxiang just wanted to find someone to fight and vent his anger. Now that Xie Zhenghong has woken up, Wen Chunxiang has no intention of going out. But he didn't know how to get along with Xie Zhenghong, so he had to come over to see what Xie Zhenghong was doing.
As for Yan Qiao, in order to protect his eyes, he left early to prepare to find a Taoist companion to wash his eyes. It's just that when he left, Wen Chunxiang casually threw a chirping guide rat.
"This nerd mouse seems to be a little unusual, and he has eaten a lot of good things with the little monk, and he has not changed at all, but he has not eaten either. There are so many demon cultivators under your command, let them take a good look. Don't be so stupid. Wen Chunxiang took the nerd out of Xie Zhenghong's demon beast bag and smashed it towards Yan Qiao's face.
Yan Qiao caught it with his hand, and when he saw the poor little mouse that had curled up in a ball, he couldn't help but feel a little funny, "You won't be afraid that it will entangle your little monk so you deliberately give it to me." β
"You're thinking too much." Wen Chunxiang glared at Yan Qiao, "There are a lot of messy things here in this seat, and you can swallow it in one bite if you come to any of them." This stupid mouse can't run around, can only be an eyesore in front of this seat every day, and if he doesn't roast it, he will be surprised, and this seat is kind. β
Yan Qiao sighed silently, he had also seen this guide rat back then, and he was quite smart. It's just that Xie Zhenghong is a little too sticky, and he doesn't dare to do anything in front of Wen Chunxiang at all. If Wen Chunxiang hadn't gone to Xie Zhenghong every day, how could he think that this guide rat was an eyesore?
"Okay, I'll go back and let the demon kings under me take a look, maybe there can be some good seedlings." Yan Qiao said politely.
Wen Chunxiang was serious, "Yes, you must check it carefully." There is nothing bad in the hands of the little monk. β
ββ¦β¦ You're getting too fast, and you just thought it was stupid. Yan Qiao couldn't help but say, Wen Chunxiang was already the only one left, how could he still exude such a blinding light?
Can it still work?
Although the demon cultivation of plants will be abnormal for a period of time before they bloom and bear fruit, Wen Chunxiang is a bit abnormal.
"Tsk." The nerd was snuggled in Yan Qiao's palm, dazedly trying to find his master, but unfortunately Xie Zhenghong was now studying the scriptures hard, and he didn't know that his spirit pet was taken away by Wen Chunxiang.
"No matter how stupid it is, it's also a little monk's thing." Wen Chunxiang said seriously, "I've never raised this kind of thing, and I don't know much about the habits of demon beasts. Not to mention the little monk, he is still ignorant. He is only a cultivator of the Transformation Stage now, and he also needs to consolidate his cultivation well, so the more capable people in this seat work, they have to worry a lot. The luck of the little monk is very prosperous, and this seat has witnessed it with his own eyes. β
He didn't feel that Xie Zhenghong was ignorant at all, these two words had nothing to do with that naturally black Buddhist cultivator from beginning to end!
"He's lucky?" Yan Qiao suppressed the complaint in his heart and couldn't help asking.
For cultivators like them, the word luck represents a lot of things. To be able to cultivate to the point where they are now, their luck is unlikely to be low. Even if Wen Chunxiang is unlucky to be like that, his luck will not be weak at all.
ββ¦β¦ Very strong. Wen Chunxiang was silent for a while and said, "At least when I was with him, this seat has hardly been unlucky in the past hundred years." β
"Ouch, huh?" Yan Qiao was really surprised at this time, "Can he still suppress your luck?" β
Could it be that some kind of Buddha cultivator is reincarnated?
Yan Qiao was surprised because he had never heard of similar rumors. But Wen Chunxiang said so, it can't be fake. And with Wen Chunxiang's unlucky energy, he was only trapped for a hundred years, which is already a very abnormal thing in itself. It stands to reason that even if you are trapped for 500 years or 1,000 years, it will not be a problem.
"Then I'll really get a good look when I go back." Yan Qiao poked the head of the guide rat and muttered to himself.
"Senior, what are you looking at?" Xie Zhenghong put down the scripture in his hand, raised his head and asked with a smile.
"It's okay, just come and have a look." Wen Chunxiang said with a somewhat unnatural face.
Xie Zhenghong smiled, "If the seniors are fine, you can read the scriptures with the poor monks." β
Wen Chunxiang glanced at the scriptures in Xie Zhenghong's hand with disgust, and said seriously, "What are you doing all day long?" This is the area with the heaviest aura in the Great Sun World, and there are many places to enjoy it. Seeing that you stay in the room like this every day, this seat is kind, and it is not impossible to take you to see it. β
"Okay." Xie Zhenghong agreed happily, "Then there will be seniors." β
Wen Chunxiang showed a smile on his face, "Then why don't you hurry up and keep up?" β
Things were very beautiful, but when Wen Chunxiang really took Xie Zhenghong out, he was a little dumbfounded. Although this is his private domain, he has always been running around in various worlds, and he has little time to stay in the Great Sun World. It is even more impossible to have any leisure to look around and enjoy the scenery. At this moment, he took Xie Zhenghong with great interest and wanted to look around, but as soon as he walked to a place, he didn't know him.
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"Ahem, I haven't come back for a hundred years, and something has changed. Probably those of them took advantage of the absence of this seat, rectified it a little, and went back to talk about them. Wen Chunxiang found himself under the stairs.
Xie Zhenghong nodded, with a serious expression, "The senior is right. β
"Well, let's just make do with it." Wen Chunxiang looked at Xie Zhenghong's serious face, and couldn't help but feel a little weak, so he silently turned his head and said.
Xie Zhenghong glanced at Wen Chunxiang quietly, not focusing on the scenery in front of him.
No matter how beautiful the scenery is, how can it be as good as the style of the Demon Emperor?
Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong's lives were relatively dull.
Wen Chunxiang can't remember how many years ago he had such a dull and quiet day. Before meeting Xie Zhenghong, he had been in turmoil in various worlds for almost the past thousand years. When you are in a good mood, you will become a Zen master who goes around deceiving people and misleading people's children. If you're in a bad mood, find a bald donkey gathering place and come to the door to fight, throw what they regard as treasures into the ring, and don't care about anything.
Now that I think about it, it's a bit like the next day.
If only the little monk could keep doing this and not change.
Wen Chunxiang thought secretly.
Unfortunately, things in this world are never as good as they should be.
Wen Chunxiang is finally settled now, but the others are unwilling to settle down. For example, the elders of the Faxiangzong were reluctant to regard Xie Zhenghong as a fellow practitioner and unwilling to give him a place to stay. But more Buddhist cultivators still had a greater ill feeling towards Xie Zhenghong.
Whether it is a hundred-year-old god, a seal, or even a divine palm, everything is something that many Buddhist disciples cannot ask for. But such a person is willing to fall and stay with Wen Chunxiang. There are even many Buddhist cultivators who openly say, "Shame on Xie Zhenghong!" β
There are many such words, naturally there are many young and vigorous Buddhist disciples who are unwilling to go down like this, they can't deal with Wen Chunxiang, and can't they deal with Xie Zhenghong?
The three scattered immortals of Jiayu Fairy and Flying Wing Guiyuan have always been trembling, not only afraid that Wen Chunxiang will come to them, but also looking forward to Wen Chunxiang's arrival to make a good decision. It's a pity that Wen Chunxiang fell silent instead, making all their thoughts a joke. At this moment, Xie Zhenghong's three words came into his eyes.
Oh, Xie Zhenghong, this person seems to be the Buddha cultivator who rescued Wen Chunxiang and deceived all their disciples in the past. If it weren't for him, how could Wen Chunxiang come out? If it weren't for him, how would they be where they are now? Thinking about it this way, it seems that they want to get back some interest from Xie Zhenghong, it seems that there is nothing wrong, who will let him, he want to stay with Wen Chunxiang? Those Buddha practices can be used just in time.
In the cultivation realm, whether it is the Buddha Gate or the Demon Gate, there will always be some monks who do not know the height of the sky and the earth and think very highly of themselves. It couldn't be easier for such a monk to take advantage of it. You only need to send someone to stir up a few words in those Buddhist temples, and someone will take the initiative to stand up and do things according to their ideas. Almost without much effort, they said that the Buddha practices were moved.
Those Buddhist cultivators automatically entangled a group, and after careful discussion, they planned to give Xie Zhenghong a few stumbling blocks and teach him a good lesson. Don't think that you can sit back and relax if you climb the Demon Emperor, the real Buddha cultivation still depends on your own ability.
Of course, with their current strength, they are just looking for a beating when they run in front of Xie Zhenghong.
"Xie Zhenghong is now staying in the central area of the Xieyang Great World, where even the abbot of our temple does not dare to enter lightly. If you want to deal with Xie Zhenghong, you have to let him come out of the Xieyang World first. A Buddhist cultivator frowned.
"But how could he come out lightly?" Another Buddhist monk disagreed, saying, "If the monk doesn't speak, if we trick him out, then what is the difference between us and him?" β
"You can't say that." A young Buddhist monk shook his head and said, "For the sake of my Buddha's reputation, it doesn't hurt to let the poor monk go to hell in the future." This wicked man, the poor monk is willing to come and do it. β
"Zen Master Fuzhen, how can you ......?" Several other Buddhist cultivators hurriedly spoke out to stop them.
"The poor monk has already decided to do so, you fellow Daoists don't need to say more." Fu Zhen looked stern and serious, waved his hand and said, "Xie Zhenghong is really a good seedling, maybe he was just deceived by the devil." After all, he is not very old, and it is normal for him to listen to the rhetoric of the devil. It would be great if this battle could make him change his ways. β
"Not bad, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. Zen Master Fuzhen's words are reasonable, and many Buddhist cultivators can kill Xie Zhenghong, but it is only right to let him change his past wrongs. I, the Buddha, am compassionate and naturally willing to give this person a way to live. A few more Buddha cultivators answered.
"Then Zen Master Fuzhen, what do you think you should do?" This group of Buddhist cultivators regarded Fuzhen as the backbone of their hearts and asked one after another.
"It's better to go to the Buddhist sect to explore the style of those famous Zen masters. If they are willing to help, it is best, if they are unwilling, they can also invite Xie Zhenghong out in their name. Fu Zhen thought about it for a moment and said slowly.
"It's a good idea. I just don't know if Xie Zhenghong is fooled. β
"Although Xie Zhenghong followed Wen Chunxiang to mess around, he was born as a Buddhist cultivator after all. No matter how proficient Wen Chunxiang is in miscellaneous studies, he is not as good as our serious Buddhist elite. If those Zen masters are willing to invite each other, it is a blessing from Xie Zhenghong's three-life cultivation, if he is unwilling to come to such a good thing, then the poor monk may no longer look down on him in the future. β
"It makes sense, it should be."
These Buddhist cultivators chattered one after another, and Fuzhen watched from the sidelines. Finally sent these Buddha cultivators away, Fu Zhencai rubbed his forehead, revealing some sarcasm.
"What's the matter, does the Fuzhen Demon Buddha also feel troubled?"
Even if Fu Zhen doesn't look back, he knows who the person is, "Of course I'll feel annoyed." The more I stayed with these unclear minds, the more I felt that it was a very smart decision to fall into the Demon Path. β
"Haha, the Fuzhen Demon Buddha is amazingly talented, and he created the method of disguise of relics, and now in these Buddha cultivations, no one can find out your identity. I heard that last time a Buddhist cultivator entrusted his relics to you to transfer to the sect before he passed away? β
"I've been acting with him for so long, and this relic is just a reward." Fu Zhen said nonchalantly. The shorter the time it takes for the relics to come out, the greater the effect of camouflage. "I just didn't expect that the Wen An I saw back then turned out to be Xie Zhenghong?"
"Do you regret it?"
"Of course I regret it." Fu Zhen stretched out his hand and dragged his chin, with a smile of interest on his face, "In the illusion of the heart, he is still just a small Yuan Infant Monk. But so many people went, only he persevered to the end, and he was so obedient. How can this opportunity be owned by ordinary people? I am a self-depraved demon Buddha, he is a Buddhist cultivator who stands with demon cultivators, such a person, of course I am willing to see again. It's just that I'm afraid that in the eyes of Xie Zhenghong now, I'm afraid I don't remember who I am anymore. β
"Not necessarily." The voice brought out a little smile, "Fuzhen Demon Buddha, you are so maverick, but anyone who has seen your Buddha cultivation will not forget it." It's just that I didn't expect that you would actually get involved with the disciples of Fairy Jiayu, and you are willing to help her do such a thing about designing Xie Zhenghong? Obviously, this kind of little trick is impossible to calculate Xie Zhenghong. β
"Last time, I was just in a hurry, and I was not familiar with Xie Zhenghong at all. Now it is really good to use these self-righteous fools to find out Xie Zhenghong's ability. As for the protΓ©gΓ© of Fairy Jiayu...... It's just a silly woman who wants to prove her charm. What kind of master taught what kind of apprentice, Fairy Jiayu united several scattered immortals to deal with Wen Chunxiang back then, but they only trapped Wen Chunxiang for a hundred years, this ability is really a joke. β
"Since the Demon Buddha is so confident, I'll wait and see."
"Well, as long as Your Excellency finds what I want, we will naturally cooperate happily."
The Great World of the Sunset.
"Little monk, come and see, which exercise do you want?" Wen Chunxiang finally opened the storage ring he had snatched back from Yu Chi Xiuping, and hurriedly beckoned to Xie Zhenghong.
Xie Zhenghong stood up, slowly walked to Wen Chunxiang's side and squatted down, looked down, and saw that there was a copy of "Amitabha Sutra" on the ground. This is a manuscript, just looking at the four words on the cover on it, it makes Xie Zhenghong feel suddenly.
"Oh, this seems to be a thing from the Pure Land Sect, and I haven't taken care of it since I grabbed it." Wen Chunxiang followed Xie Zhenghong's line of sight, tilted his head and thought about it and said, "Back then, what did you pay attention to 'returning to the mortal', many Buddhist cultivators temporarily abandoned their cultivation and became an ordinary mortal, and then copied Buddhist scriptures in the state of mind of mortals, and every stroke on it was the essence of their Buddhist path. It's a pity that later, there were fewer Buddhist cultivators who were willing to do such thankless things, and even brought such manuscripts with them. The book you are reading now is almost a transcription of a Buddhist practice for 3,000 years, and it is okay to read, if you like it, just take it. In the past, Buddhism still produced a lot of affordable Buddhist cultivators, each of whom was a person with great wisdom and perseverance, even if we demon cultivators didn't like those people, we had to admit that they were powerful. It's a pity that one generation is not as good as the next, and today's Buddhist disciples really don't talk about it. Wen Chunxiang laughed sarcastically.
"The seniors seem to have learned a lot." Xie Zhenghong bent down to pick up the "Amitabha Sutra", patted the dust on it, and couldn't help laughing.
"It's nature." Wen Chunxiang raised his eyebrows, "Five thousand years ago, this seat grabbed a Buddhist scripture and was chased and killed by those Buddhist cultivators for hundreds of years, covering hundreds of worlds, which can be described as thrilling. Four thousand years ago, this seat snatched the magic weapon of another sect, and that group of Buddhist cultivators only came up and fought with this seat twice and then left obediently, never mentioning the magic weapon again. Three thousand years ago, although they did not chase and kill me, they also entangled a group of colleagues to come and ambush me, and of course they were still beaten away by this seat. Two thousand years ago, they didn't even dare to use their hands, they only dared to curse in front of their seats. It's a pity that even if you curse people, those bald donkeys can't say this. β
"Oh, what did the senior say."
"It's just a phrase of 'bald donkey shut up.'" Wen Chunxiang said lazily, "People who don't even cherish their own hair have something to be proud of." Mortals also pay attention to the parents of the body, hair and skin. If they are really empty of the four majors, whether they shave or not is just a formality. If you have a Buddha in your heart, you will naturally be able to understand the Buddha's path. As a result, they regard those things that are supposed to prove sincerity as indestructible rules, and as they continue to do so, they become more and more rigid and rigid as they go on. In the last thousand years, they don't even have the courage to scold in front of their seats, and they only dare to do some little daughter gestures behind their backs to secretly scold people, which is really ridiculous and generous. If their ancestors had seen the Buddhism they had founded become what it is now, they would probably be so angry that they would have flown back from the Buddha realm. β
"How do you feel that your predecessors are angry with them?" Xie Zhenghong turned his head and asked.
"Pretty much." Wen Chunxiang replied casually, "I don't even have an opponent, and it's too boring to live these days." The things of those Buddhist cultivation sects are almost snatched up, and the rest are not eye-catching. β
Xie Zhenghong looked at Wen Chunxiang like this and couldn't help laughing.
"Little monk, what are you laughing at?"
"The poor monk was thinking, when the seniors went to grab things, they must have been very beautiful."
"That's nature." Wen Chunxiang said proudly, "As soon as the name of this seat was announced, those monks cried and grabbed the ground. Occasionally, when I met some monks I knew, I would open my mouth and ask, 'Friend Wendao, which thing do you like again?' Then he smiled and replied with two words: 'All.' ββ
Xie Zhenghong laughed, he could almost imagine the appearance of Wen Chunxiang back then, it must have made people love and fear.