Fushimi Inari Taisha Shrine.

The top of Inari Mountain.

The two fox-faced little dolls looked at the Arhat Faxiang in the distance in amazement, and let out a milky exclamation from their mouths.

The Great Priest of Tsukamoto, who was originally bent over and on crutches, suddenly exuded an astonishing momentum from his body at this moment, forming a fierce wind blade. But these wind blades were strict and not chaotic at all, and they didn't hurt the two fox-faced little dolls around them in the slightest.

Grand Priest Tsukamoto said with some envy: "I really didn't expect that among the old guys back then, the first to take this step was actually the old guy with the worst talent and a lack of brains!

He has had a friendship with Zen Master Wuneng and Ishida Ichiro for fifty or sixty years.

Among the three, his vision is the sharpest, no matter how good Ichiro Ishida's talent is, and the old monk Wuneng is the most tendonous.

He and Zen Master Wuneng discovered the mysteries and anomalies of the Hook Xuan Pavilion almost at the same time.

——A young pavilion owner who seems to be an ordinary person actually sells ultra-high-grade magic weapons at an unimaginably low price.

Whether it was him or Wuneng Zen Master, they couldn't see through the young hall master.

After a simple temptation, although the Grand Priest Tsukamoto also had a few contacts with Tang Zeqian, he only stayed at the purchase of magic weapons and language temptations.

Later, he recommended the injured Ishida Ichiro to go to the Gogenkan, but he didn't expect that the half-crippled Ishida Ichiro was really healed, and his cultivation seemed to be on a higher level.

This suddenly gave Grand Priest Tsukamoto a deeper understanding of the essence of the Hook Xuan Pavilion, and also made him completely make up his mind to communicate more deeply with Tang Zeqian, the owner of the Hook Xuan Pavilion.

Originally, after the sudden outbreak of the ghost gate turmoil in the Kyoto Imperial Palace this time, the Tsukamoto Grand Priest was still a little happy, because Ishida Ichiro was trapped in Mt. Hiei, and the other masters of the Onmyo-ryo had gone to Tokyo...... There is no Shinto master in the whole of Kyoto who knows more about the Onimon than his Tsukamoto Grand Priest.

He had already made up his mind to do his best to make a move in this ghost gate turmoil, and he must leave a better impression on Tang Zeqian, the owner of the Gogenkan - just waiting for the deacon of the Kyoto Imperial Office to come to Fushimi Inari Taisha to move the rescue troops.

However, he still underestimated the strength and terrifyingness of the Hook Xuan Pavilion, and in less than half a day, the alliance between the menacing monsters and the filthy native creatures was actually defeated by the main attack of the Hook Xuan Pavilion......!

The old Tsukamoto Grand Priest almost couldn't help but let the starling press the deer again!

But before he could speak, the old guy with the worst talent and the lack of brains actually preempted him to preach!

Suddenly, Grand Priest Tsukamoto had mixed feelings in his heart!

He expected that there might be a big opportunity in the Hook Xuan Pavilion, but because he thought too much and acted too slowly, he was robbed of the opportunity by Wu Neng.

If it was he Tsukamoto who preached today, no, after preaching, he would have changed his name to "Tsukamoto Shojin-sama"!

"Babble, whoa, whoa!!"

The two fox-faced little ones were chattering and persuading, not knowing what to say.

Grand Priest Tsukamoto was stunned for a moment, and said with some suspicion: "Is it too late to go now? Such an opportunity can be met but not sought, and it has been missed, is it possible to bump into it again?"

The two fox-faced little guys nodded solemnly: "Woo yes! Woo yes!!"

Grand Priest Tsukamoto hesitated for a long time, and the condensed momentum on his body gradually faded, and he returned to his original old appearance.

"Okay! Maybe I really should go again! It's just that I calculated too much and hesitated too much before, so I missed the opportunity, and I should be more sincere in the future!"

......

Gogenkan.

After sending off the old monk Gono and the other old monks of Honganji.

Tang Zeqian returned to the underground secret cave and found the "Pure Land Holy Lotus": "Is the old monk Wuneng so powerful?

The lotus flowers in the aura pool swayed, and an idea came like a fragrant breeze: "Of course!"

"But I think that the old monk Wuneng has a very average talent! It's also a coincidence that he was able to preach this time, right? It stands to reason that even if a person like him preached, he might not be able to go far on this avenue......

"Pure Land Holy Lotus" snorted: "What qualifications do you have to say that other people's talents are very ordinary?"

Tang Zeqian: Nima, can you still have a pleasant chat?

However, the words of the "Pure Land Holy Lotus" are indeed not wrong, if it is a talented master like Seto Mengyin and Ishida Ichiro, he may be qualified to say that the old monk Wuneng is generally talented, but Tang Zeqian really does not have this qualification - after all, after he has been washing the marrow and cutting the hair, and the aura is not available in unlimited supply, he can't break through to the second order of the real chicken.

"Pure Land Holy Lotus" continued: "Although from my point of view, the talent of the old monk Wuneng is indeed average, but he has created a new path, even if he himself is limited to talent and cannot go far on this path, but there are destined to be countless Buddhist disciples who will continue to widen and extend this path...... One day, this will evolve into a wide and wide avenue. When the time comes, as the ancestor who opened up this path, Zen Master Wuneng will reap immeasurable merits.

This is like in the secular world, the founders of the empires of the Chinese dynasties, even if they did not reign for a long time, even if the second dynasty died, they still have the merit of creating the dynasty to stabilize the people, and they should be respected as the ancestor and emperor of the dynasty!"

As soon as he said this, Tang Zeqian immediately understood.

"If you count it like this, the old monk also has half of the credit for opening up this path of enlightenment......

"Let's make a face!" "Pure Land Holy Lotus" disliked the authenticity, "Do you have any credit for yourself, and how much credit you have, don't you have any points in your heart?"

Well, you win!

Tang Zeqian couldn't help but feel a little weak.

He knew very well that he was fooling, but he didn't expect the old monk to be able to realize a great way from the fool, and he could only say that the old monk's luck was really against the sky!

"I am also a person with poor talent, why don't I have the luck of an old monk?"

"Pure Land Holy Lotus" mocked: "Although the old monk has average talent, he is resolute and resolute, with great benevolence, righteousness, love and bravery, what do you compare with the old monk except for a mouth!"

Tang Zeqian was furious: "Why did you eat gunpowder today, why are you talking so impulsively?"

"I'm telling the truth, where did I rush?" "Pure Land Holy Lotus" will not take his little anger in his eyes, "You have no foundation, you have no talent, you have perseverance but no perseverance...... You have the same virtue as the stupid dog you chose to guard the gate, what you can't do, what you don't have to eat. I really can't think of any other way to transform you than to make the sky thunder and split......"