Chapter 55: The Murong Family

"It is worthy of being a hundred Xiaosheng of Buddhism, well-informed, and nothing can be hidden from your eyes. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Bai Xiaosheng, could it be the one who sent down the Buddha's edict from the Holy Lord some time ago?" Guangling Bai Xiaosheng, that is a Buddhist wise man who has not been born for hundreds of years.

Matthew glanced at Delin hiding in the crowd, and he was not afraid of revealing his identity. In this way, at least the people in Buddhism do not dare to attack him, and when they encounter some eminent monks, they will not be able to help if they encounter trouble.

"The son of the king of Guangling, the Buddha Bai Xiaosheng. Can you elaborate on this so-called Eight Yang Buddha Pillar?" Some of the people in the rivers and lakes do not know about the legendary Eight Yang Buddha Pillars, so they naturally want to know about it, so that they can be more sure.

Everyone's eyes converged, consciously or unconsciously, on Ma Xiuyuan on Miaoshan's shoulder, waiting for him to say something. However, Matthew looked at the eight towering Buddha pillars from afar and muttered, "It is rumored that before the Buddha becomes a Buddha, there will be eight heavenly thunderbolts falling. Heavenly thunder and even the pure holy relics of the yang. Buddha pillar to show the sky. This is the origin of the Eight Yang Buddha Pillars. ”

"I don't know if it's the Buddha's place of nirvana. There must be some rare treasures left. ”

"Definitely. I have heard that when the Buddha became a Buddha, he did not take any worldly things with him. All the treasures are left in the cave and are the Buddha's treasures. If you can obtain Mahayana Buddhism, it is estimated that it will not be a problem to enter the realm of sages!" said a Jianghu master with burning eyes.

The golden lotus slowly landed, and auspicious clouds continued to emerge.

Inside the eight large Buddha pillars, a golden and brilliant Buddha hall is gradually condensed.

"Innocent, is this the nirvana of the Southern Innocent Bodhisattva!" an old monk raised his eyebrows when he saw the word Innocent in the center of the Buddha hall, and said with some excitement.

Matthew Yuan closed his eyes and swept it, making sure that this was not the Buddha position among the three thousand, and he was also slightly disappointed. In the three thousand worlds, how many Buddhas there are, Matthew is far from knowing, and maybe everyone doesn't know. But the big Buddha who can go up Mount Meru, commonly known as the three thousand. This is the most powerful Buddha in Buddhism. The Buddha collection they left behind, it is estimated that the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures among them have as many as one Buddha hall, not to mention Buddhist vessels, pills and so on.

At this moment, the mountain gate of the Golden Buddha Hall was closed, and there was a faint chanting in the Buddha Hall, and everyone stared at the mountain gate that was about to open, and the scene began to be a little chaotic. Many Jianghu sects moved closer to the central Buddha hall. After all, one step ahead, this has more opportunities to seize opportunities.

Matthew Yuan stood on the edge of the golden light, relatively calm, a little ready to move. Of course, there are many hidden masters who are not ready to be the first birds, waiting for the treasure to be born, and then take the opportunity to snatch the opportunity of others.

"Brother Xiuyuan, let's just watch like this?" Gu Han asked a little unhappily when he saw that Ma Xiuyuan was motionless. If it weren't for the two Keqing of the Sichuan Palace, there was a faint meaning of "horse head" is Zhan, it is estimated that with the prestige of King Guchuan, Gu Han would have been killed to the very center.

"Sister, don't be in a hurry, it's just that Xiuyuan feels a little strange. ”

On the side, the old man of Furukawa Mansion asked, "What does Xiao Shizi think is strange?"

"How could this place of Nirvana of the Innocent Bodhisattva be chosen in such a barren place. The number of innocent is also to choose some treasures with beautiful mountains and rivers. ”

Gu Han smiled: "You, you were thinking about these inconsequential things. Not to mention what the Bodhisattva was like here before he became a Buddha, even from the Dharma name, the Bodhisattva of Immaculate Origin is estimated to be only pure in his heart? Let's go inside. You and me, after the two kings of Huiyu, the Jianghu sect will give some face, and you are a hundred Xiaosheng of Buddhism, and the people in this Buddhism will not embarrass you, and this time you will definitely be able to seize the opportunity. ”

"Sister Gu Han likes the new and hates the old, is it a little too ungrateful to leave my brother and me behind so quickly?" The voice came from the side, making Gu Han, who was originally smiling, immediately look sink.

"Murong Bing, are you really sick? are you really like a kraft candy that you can't shake off?"

Matthew looked to the side, although the man's eyebrows were delicate, they were feminine. The skin is frighteningly white, and the contrast with the red lips is even more sickly.

"Sister Han, this Buddha site is mixed with fish and dragons, maybe there is some danger somewhere, if you don't go with me, brother, I will definitely keep you unharmed. Murong Bing said and was about to come up.

The second elder of the Sichuan Palace's palace stood up and warned: "Murong Gongzi should not make a mistake by himself, if he is offending by speaking, don't blame me for making a move." ”

"Ye Fan, Ye Qi and the second elder, my Murong family is also a famous family in Guchuan, how can I offend the king of Guchuan? I and Gu Han's sister have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and the two of them don't know. Murong Bing chuckled.

"For the sake of Murong Ancestor, the old man advises the son to leave quickly, don't really wait for my young lady to be unhappy, and teach you a lesson!"

"Oh, Ye Fan, you are a guest of the palace, and you dare to fight like this?" Murong Bing stood behind the three purple-clothed people, looking up at the guest elders of the Sichuan Palace, with a slight disdain in his tone.

"Three-clothed Zixiao. It seems that the Murong family attaches great importance to the Buddha's incarnation this time, and you have all sent it out. ”

Ma Xiuyuan sat on Miaoshan's shoulder, looked at Murong Bing's sick look, and didn't forget to pick up the girl, so he said, "Murong Shi, you are sick." ”

"Who?" Murong Bing's face had dropped to freezing. What annoys him the most is that others say that he is sick, even his favorite Gu Han can't poke his weakness.

"You're really sick, and you're not sick. Ma Xiuyuan saw that Murong Bing's whole person, even in such a hot Hanhai, was braving the cold, such a congenital cold, few people could live past twenty, and most of them died in infancy.

Murong Zixiao, incarnated as Sanyi, no one can tell who is who, even the names of these three people share the same name, they are famous in Guchuan, and they obviously have practiced some kind of joint attack technique together. "Young Master Bing's illness is well known to everyone in Guchuan, but no one dares to say it. Xiuyuan Xiaoshizi, didn't he dare to speak out and provoke just because he had the support of King Guangling?"

"Hee-hee. I'm not one of many people who is so idle. The Buddha's miracles are about to be revealed, and they are still talking here about their kindness and love, are you ashamed?"

Murong Bing's eyes were gloomy, the cold on his body became heavier, and even his eyelashes seemed to be covered with frost, "It doesn't matter if you are the King of Guangling or Bai Xiaosheng, in my eyes, they are all ants!"

An ice pick spit out directly from Murong Bing's mouth, and the cold breath instantly lowered the surrounding temperature.

"Get out of the way!"

Murong Bing's sudden attack caught even the two elders of the Ye family of the Guchuan family off guard, and shouted at Ma Xiuyuan on the side. If Ma Xiuyuan was killed by the Murong family of Guchuan here, it might be the most popular scene for the other ten kings.

At that time, the so-called alliance between Guangling and Furukawa will naturally collapse.

Ma Xiuyuan still looked at Murong Bing calmly and raised his left hand.

"Don't hard-connect. He is comparable to the strength of the Buddhist Courtyard! Big man, he doesn't make a move!"

Miao Shan grabbed Ma Xiuyuan's two little knees and didn't make any moves.

Ice picks fly in.

Ma Xiuyuan's hands suddenly became hot.

Multiply.

The second elder of the Ye family hurriedly made a move, but when he saw the scene in front of him, the internal force that was originally rolling in his body gradually calmed down.

The ice pick melted, like a normal ice stone, and it melted like that.

The ice pick didn't touch Matthew's distance, and it became a puddle of water.

"What the little monk hates the most is that others spit on the little monk. Do you think you're sick?"

"Damn it, look at this child......"

This time, Murong Bing failed to make a move, so he was stopped.

"Zixiao Ancestor, why did you stop me? I'm going to kill this bastard. ”

The man in purple couldn't see his true face clearly, but his words carried a lot of weight, "Xiao Shizi is offended, please forgive me." In Xia Murong Zixiao, please bear with me. ”

Murong Zixiao's sudden modesty caught the second elder of the Ye family in the Guchuan Palace's mansion a little off guard. You must know that these three people join forces, even the two elders of the Ye family, they can't be said to be able to deal with it calmly, and it is a situation where they will lose after a long battle.

"Murong Zixiao, say something beautiful. As soon as the offense is over, you have to turn the page, is this your Murong family's attitude towards the world!"

The purple-clothed man in the middle glanced at Ye Fan and said coldly: "This is a problem between our Murong family and the prince of Guangling, and we don't need your Sichuan Palace's fingers and fanning the flames." After the Buddha relics are completed, I, Murong Zixiao, will go to the Guangling Palace, to visit the prince and apologize. ”

"No need. Matthew said lightly.

The man in purple paused obviously hesitantly, "Isn't Xiao Shizi dissatisfied with the sincerity of the Murong family? ”

"Senior Zixiao is too worried. The little monk wanted to say, if there is anything about exchange and cooperation, in the future, I will go to Baoshan Dingchan Temple to find the little monk, and as for the Guangling Palace, there is no need to go. ”

"Uh...... Oh, good, good. ”

Matthew Yuan waved his hand at Gu Han, "Sister Han, let's go!"

"Farewell!"

"Farewell!"

Murong Bing's face turned a little blue when he saw Ma Xiuyuan and Gu Han leaving, "Senior Zixiao, even if it is Bai Xiaosheng of the Buddhist Sect, he will not violate the dignity of the Murong family so badly!"

Murong Zixiao glanced at Murong Bing, who was in full anger, and said slowly: "Your innate cold body, maybe only he can help you." ”

Murong Bing's pupils shrank, "Really...... Really?"

"Buddhist Wise Man, he has just hinted repeatedly, Young Master Bing, you are still angry, and you don't appreciate it. Your cold body, every nine days, must be resolved by our internal force, but just now, before it touched his hand, it turned into water, so in the Hui Domain, if the young master wants to cure this disease, it is estimated that he has to rely on him. ”

The purple-clothed man who had never spoken on the side said quietly: "But eldest brother, I heard that Bai Xiaosheng is also a sick person, and it seems that he will not live to be ten years old." ”

"Perhaps, the sick know the sick best. ”