It turns out that Nangong Yao is a very difficult woman, even if she looks extremely gentle on the outside, and the corners of her mouth are always shallow when she speaks, but when Su Qi sent her away, she still had the feeling that these masters had become fine.

She brought enough elixirs for a thousand disciples to use for the previous year, as well as 1,367 swords. These swords all belong to the former Sword Gate.

Eleven years ago, although the Qinglian Sect stood on the side of the Shanshui Sect, they did not come to the rescue according to their oath with the Sword Gate, but they did not attack the Sword Gate, and played more of a role as a cold bystander.

In the aftermath, the Shanshui Sect also gave the Qinglian Sect the corresponding loot, and these swords were part of it.

And Nangong Yao came this time, not only to resolve the grudge with the Sword Gate, but also to pay too much price, Nangong Yao Gu Zuo said to him, and teased Su Qi to come and go, but in his words, he asked about the whereabouts of Ju Quezi.

When Su Qi bluntly said that Ju Que Zi didn't want to see her, there was a clear and visible gloom in Nangong Yao's eyes, but in an instant, she threw out several more proposals.

The big interests made Su Qi have to be moved. But how to choose, you have to ask Juquezi.

"What about the old man?" Su Qi picked up a pill bottle in the wooden box, opened the lid and sniffed it gently, judging from the strength of the pill, it was used by the Linghai Realm cultivators to consolidate the realm.

Wei Qi thought for a while,

"Master has been on the Fire Peak for the past few days. ”

"Do what?"

"Talk to Jianzhen's predecessors. Su Qi was stunned for a moment,

"What are you talking about?"

"It's like a sutra called Myoho-renge-ka. ”

"The old man still understands this?" Su Qi muttered, casually holding the Dan bottle in his arms,

"Go over and see. "There is a long corridor behind the main hall of Juque, leading to several different buildings, in addition to the master's bedroom, there is also the elder's meeting hall, the ancestral hall of the heads of the past dynasties and those who have made great contributions to the Sword Gate, and the collection of the Sword Gate, etc., and in the middle of these buildings, there is a high round platform, on which there are eight teleportation arrays, leading to the other eight main peaks.

It is diametrically opposed to the Fire Peak and the Six Out Peaks. The six peaks are covered with snow all year round, freezing three feet, and they are like the cold winter wax moon all the time.

Away from the fire peak, it is like a hot summer, with green trees, gurgling water, and the sultry weather makes people a little sleepy, and the weather here is similar to that of the Western Desert.

Jiancia lived in a hut at the end of the fire peak, and when Su Qi passed, the great monk was lying on a bamboo chair in front of the hut with a helpless face, while the old man and Jianzhen were sitting under the small pavilion at the other end drinking tea.

"The sound and the fate of the temple are ultimately for Buddhahood, which is the same as the idea of Mu Daoyou and I don't feel the temple. "Monk Jianzhen seems to sigh,

"Taoist friends have Buddha roots. Ju Que shook his head,

"For me, Buddhism is just a method of cultivation that can be used for reference, and perhaps it is helpful to learn from the way of the sword, and I sent my ancestor Jian Xian to be a lay Confucian before he cultivated the sword, and he once told his disciples that this experience was very beneficial to his kendo. He saw Su Qi coming from a distance again, and suddenly laughed,

"Xitang class leader, do you have a Buddha fate?" Jianzhen looked back. Su Qi was standing in front of the bamboo chair of the cicada, stretching out his feet and kicking the legs of the chair.

"He doesn't believe in Buddhism. Jianzhen said softly,

"In the past few days, I have also watched this little junior brother of Mu Daoyou several times, but I have found some very interesting things, if it weren't for my lack of being good at it, I really want to do a deduction for him. ”

"What did Xitang see?"

He ...... It wasn't meant to be alive. Ju Quezi's face changed slightly, and he lowered his head and took a sip of tea,

"Xitang is joking, what does it mean not to live?" Jianzhen did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically,

"I remember that Master Ling has been dead for many years, how can he be your junior brother?"

"I take in the apprentices on behalf of the teacher. ”

"Why?"

"He's got a lot of talent. ”

"Is that really the case?" Ju Que Zi fell silent, and after a moment, his tone was a little dry,

"What did Xitang see?" Jianzhen's palm was flattened, a lotus flower opened, and the leaves were as soft as satin-like blue, and the veins were like faint gold threads.

"Do you know what kind of lotus this is?"

"I don't know. ”

"Sansheng Lotus. Xitang's palms closed, and the lotus flowers dissipated like foam,

"This Padmasambhava was born on my altar. Ju Que Zi was stunned, a little surprised,

"Shentai is pregnant with strange things?" After entering the realm of divine thoughts, a divine platform will appear in the spiritual sea of the monk, and a very small number of people, when the divine platform is cast, all kinds of strange things will appear on it.

There are all these strange things, there are books to record, there are flowers and plants that have grown on someone's altar, jade has been born, and there is even a person with great luck, and a tripod has appeared on the altar.

"When I entered the realm of building gods, this lotus flower was born with the statue of the god. Jianzhen gently flicked his fingers, and the lotus flowers fluttered in the air,

"Maybe it's because of the Dharma I practice, maybe it's just the mercy of Heaven, but in short, this three-life lotus has given me a special ability. ”

"It's not like being able to see people's past and present lives. ”

"Although Buddhism talks about the next life," Jianzhen looked at Su Qi, and then turned back to Juquezi and said,

"But in fact, it's more like a beautiful vision, in the past life and this life, I can't see it, maybe the true Buddha can get a glimpse of the mysterious realm, what I can see is the karma of this person, for example, Mu Daoyou, there are two gray lines on your body, that comes from your parents, they have passed away, so the karma line is gray, everyone will have these two lines, after all, everyone has parents......" Ju Quezi's face began to change.

"But in you, junior brother," Jianzhen laughed, and he looked at Ju Que Zi fiercely,

"Nope. Ju Que Zi laughed dryly, he grabbed the teacup, and drank the tea dry, his eyes were a little fluttering,

"Xitang class leader, I'm afraid you're not mistaken, Su Qi won't jump out of the stone. Jianzhen looked at him interestingly,

"Mu Daoyou has also heard the legend of my Western Desert?"

"Legends?"

"An ancient temple that has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, according to legend, when the temple was built, a stone was dug out of the foundation, and a monkey demon was born after a thousand years of gestation, and converted to Buddhism, and this temple was later renamed the Monkey Temple. Ju Quezi's hand holding the cup stopped in the air, his face uncertain.

"The ...... Could it be that the monkey demon also has a junior brother who is a pig demon? Or a horse turned into a white dragon? a nagging master?"

As far as I know, this monkey demon doesn't have a junior brother, as for the white dragon...... How could such a demon clan be willing to turn into a horse? But this master, indeed, there is, according to legend, it is a mage named Xuanzang, but I don't know if he nags me. Ju Que Zi was dumbfounded.

After a moment, he turned around and shouted,

"Su Qi, you fucking come over to Lao Tzu!" The latest chapter of Uncle Jianmen's junior master, Chapter 151, Lotus 1 Flower Monk's Sansheng Lotus website: