Tuk tuk!

Suddenly, the sound of a wooden fish with a strange rhythm sounded.

It seems to be like Sanskrit sound filling the ears, so that Jiang Guanyu only feels that the Lingtai is clean, and the troubles are gone.

The state of mind suddenly entered a new world at this moment.

An unprecedented sense of ease instantly swept through his whole body, and the spiritual power in the dantian continued to surge like ***, frantically impacting his cultivation bottleneck.

Click!

There was a soft thud as if something had shattered in his body. Look at the book

Jiang Guanyu was shocked to find that his cultivation had broken through smoothly and officially stepped into the realm of the Eight-Star Martial Emperor.

This made him instantly put away his previous contempt, and bowed in the direction of the Zen temple where the sound of wooden fish came from, as a sign of respect and gratitude.

Syllable!

The sound of the wooden fish stopped abruptly.

"Husband, what's wrong?"

Yu Bingqing saw that he suddenly stopped, and bowed to a Zen temple, blinking Carslan's big eyes, and asked unconsciously.

"Salute to Master Xuanku!"

Jiang Guanyu shook his head with a smile and didn't say anything explicitly.

Due to the special exercises he cultivated, even if he broke through the realm, he was extremely restrained, and his breath would not leak in the slightest.

Therefore, whether it was Yu Bingqing, Hui Yuan, or the two little novices who accompanied them, they didn't notice it from beginning to end.

"Oh!"

Yu Bingqing seemed to understand whether she understood, but she still sang with her husband and wife, and bowed down to the side hall in the same way.

But he didn't know that at this moment, in the side hall, Master Xuanku was stained with blood in his mouth, looking at the wooden fish that had been shattered into slag in amazement.

After a long time, his face turned pale and he laughed bitterly; "The majestic heavens, the evil does not invade, the gods and Buddhas bow their heads, the supreme heavenly respect, such a person, the old man even wants to cross it and convert to Buddhism, the old man has a bad heart, and he can't complain about others when he suffers this calamity......

Burst!

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell to the ground tremblingly.

The skin that is as rosy as a baby is shriveled and shrunk at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, he changed from the image of a middle-aged monk to an old man full of wrinkles and dying.

Jiang Guanyu didn't know that his sincerity was worshipped, but Master Xuanku suffered a lot, and he almost died on the spot.

In fact, Master Xuanku didn't want to help him break through, but was selfish and uneasy.

He tried in vain to brainwash him with Sanskrit sound so that he could be converted to Buddhism.

Unexpectedly, he reaped the consequences, not only failed to succeed, but also suffered a serious backlash.

It took most of his life to barely survive, but his time was running out.

Where did Jiang Guanyu know about Master Xuanku's intentions.

Out of gratitude, he also planned to visit this eminent monk on the way back, and by the way, donate a large amount of sesame oil money.

"Amitabha, the two donors, the little monk is sent here."

Huiyuan sent the two out of the back door of the Hanging Temple, and bowed with his palms together.

"Thank you Master Huiyuan, please stay."

Jiang Guanyu hurriedly bowed and returned the salute.

"Amitabha!"

Hui Yuan pronounced the Buddha's name, nodded slightly, and then turned around and returned to the Hanging Temple with the two little novices.

"Let's go, let's fuck lead the way."

Yu Bingqing took Jiang Guanyu's hand and said with a smile.

"Then there's Mrs. Lao."

Jiang Guanyu said in a serious and funny way.

"Giggle!"

Yu Bingqing was amused by him.

The two walked side by side, walking deep into the mountains and forests.

Jiang Guanyu looked around and said in surprise, "Where is this Cihang Nunnery, there is not even a road."

"It's normal, although the Hanging Temple is famous and known as the first temple in the world, it is actually just a tool used by Buddhism to collect money

Already, Cihang Nunnery and Pudu Temple are the real headquarters of Buddhism, and the Sanskrit Pure Land is never open to outsiders, so naturally there is no need for a road."

Yu Bingqing said as a matter of course.

Jiang Guanyu instantly understood: "You mean, the people in the Pure Land are all martial arts powerhouses, and if they can step on the snow without a trace, naturally there is no need to have a road, right?"

"Yes, my mother told me that when my grandmother became a monk, she was already a martial emperor-level powerhouse, and after so many years, no one knows what the cultivation realm of her old man has reached."

Yu Bingqing's face was proud: "When my mother took me to see my grandmother, someone came to pick me up."

"The outer temple of the Hanging Temple, there are martial emperor-level powerhouses like Master Xuanku, so aren't there piles of martial emperors in the Pure Land?"

Jiang Guanyu said with a shocked face.

"There must be a lot of masters in the Pure Land, but if Emperor Wu is piled up, it is too exaggerated, just like Master Xuanku, who is the strongest person in the Pure Land, although the Hanging Temple is an outer temple, but because of the reputation of the first temple in the world, it needs to be a super strong person to sit in charge, and the Pure Land sent him to the outer temple as an abbot."

"I see."

Jiang Guanyu suddenly realized.

If it is really as he thought before, there are as many martial emperors in the Pure Land as dogs, then the strength of the Buddha Sect is too terrifying.

"Since people don't take the usual path, it's not easy for us to get out of the way."

Jiang Guanyu smiled and stretched out his hand to hug a princess, and with a slight touch of the ground under his feet, he was suspended in mid-air.

After cultivating to break through the Martial Emperor, although he couldn't fly in the sky like a land immortal.

But as long as the control of spiritual power reaches the point of perfection, it can fly with qi.

Of course, flying with imperial qi is extremely consuming of spiritual power.

But for a person like him who can plunder the aura of heaven and earth at any time, this spiritual power is almost negligible.

"It's so beautiful here!"

Yu Bingqing hugged his neck tightly, looked sideways at the picturesque scenery under his feet, and felt relaxed and happy, and couldn't help but praise happily.

"Yes, it is worthy of the Pure Land of Buddhism, which is very suitable for meditation."

Jiang Guanyu nodded in agreement, and then said with a smile: "Daughter-in-law, show your husband the direction, and your husband will take you to pretend to take you to fly."

In order to show respect for Buddhism, and also to prevent there are masters in the Pure Land who can perceive his divine consciousness.

Therefore, he did not release his divine sense to perceive the location of Cihang Nunnery, so he could only let Yu Bingqing guide the way.

"To the left."

Yu Bingqing identified the direction and pouted to the left.

Naturally, the speed at which the air flies is not comparable to walking on the ground.

In less than two minutes, the two of them came to the sky above Cihang Nunnery, which was covered in greenery and only a corner was faintly exposed.

"Who's coming? How dare you trespass on my Pure Land of Buddhism?"

Just as Jiang Guanyu was about to descend, a woman's voice like a thunderous explosion suddenly sounded in his ears.

The sound shook his blood and surged his blood, and he almost fell headlong from mid-air.

This made him feel shocked, this person's terrifying strength is at least the strength of the Nine-Star Martial Emperor.

Lest it cause a misunderstanding, he hurriedly raised his voice and said, "Boy Jiang Guanyu, I came to visit Kuzhu Shitai with my wife Yu Bingqing, there is no malice, and I ask my seniors to forgive me!"

As he spoke, he had landed in front of Cihang Nunnery, let go of Yu Bingqing in his arms, and looked at the gate of Cihang Nunnery.

This look surprised him suddenly.

He thought that the person he scolded before must be an old nun.

I never thought that the woman who came out of the nunnery was a little nun with clear eyebrows.

If it weren't for her calm breath and eyes like electricity, Jiang Guanyu would not have been able to connect her with the previous Martial Emperor powerhouse.

"Sister Bitter Lotus."

Yu Bingqing seemed to have known this little nun for a long time, and shouted happily.

The little nun looked at Yu Bingqing suspiciously, "Are you?"

"Sister Kuhe, I'm Bao Li."

Yu Bingqing seems to know this

The little nun hurriedly stepped forward to say hello, and did not forget to report to her home.

"Paulie? Little Lily?"

Master Kuhe's eyes widened in surprise, and he said in disbelief, "Why have you grown so big, I can't even recognize you."

The corners of Jiang Guanyu's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, he could see that this bitter lotus master was definitely a bhikshuni as clean and simple as a blank piece of paper.

It should be that when Bingqing followed Bao Anting to visit her grandmother when she was a child, she had dealt with her, and it seemed that she got along very well.

It's just that this master should have never left Cihang Nunnery, and has always maintained an innocent and pure heart, and she doesn't speak through her brain at all.

"After all these years, I can't always be a child."

Yu Bingqing couldn't cry or laugh, ran over and grabbed her arm affectionately, and said coquettishly: "People are now big and married, this is my husband, Jiang Guanyu."

"Oh!"

The bitter lotus master glanced at Jiang Guanyu a little cutely, and then ignored it.

took Yu Bingqing's hand and complained, "Little Lili, you said last time you would come to see me soon, why did it take so long to come?"

Yu Bingqing smiled bitterly, "I want to come too, but I want to go to school."

"Going to school? What do you do in school? Isn't it fun?"

Master Kuhe is really ignorant of the world, and he doesn't even know what it means to go to school.

Seeing that the two daughters were like long-lost sisters, chattering endlessly, Jiang Guanyu couldn't cry or laugh.

I could only cough dryly, reminding Yu Bingqing that we were here to do business, not to catch up with Kuhe.

Yu Bingqing suddenly said with a smile, "Kuhe, is my grandmother here?"

"You said Senior Sister Kuzhu, she's not here."

Kuhe's words made the two of them suddenly disappointed.

But then she said, "She went to Pudu Temple, and she should be back soon."

"Ahh

This big pant caught Yu Bingqing off guard, and said happily, "That's great, can my husband and I go in and wait for her?"

"Of course you can, but he can't."

Kuhe Shitai pointed to Jiang Guanyu and said with a serious face.

"Why?"

Yu Bingqing asked puzzled.

"Because Master said that all the women in the Cihang Nunnery are not allowed to enter, especially a man as good-looking as he looks."

The bitter lotus master said without any scheming.

This reason, well, is powerful.

The corners of Jiang Guanyu's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't know if this was a compliment.

Still, he can understand.

Cihang Nunnery is a nunnery where women gather, and it is a place of cultivation, so it is normal to have such a rule.

Seeing his helpless look, Yu Bingqing couldn't help pursing her lips and hehe.

In the past, when her mother took her to visit her grandmother, she didn't like to stay with them, so she liked to play with simple bitter lotus.

"Bingqing, why don't you and this master go in, I'll just wait here."

Jiang Guanyu didn't want to make it difficult for others, so he made a decision immediately.

"Or I'd better stay outside with you."

Yu Bingqing said a little unbearably.

"No, you can go in, I can do it myself."

Jiang Guanyu was not so delicate, and shook his head and rejected her proposal.

Yu Bingqing was still a little hesitant, but was dragged into the nunnery by Kuhe: "Come in and tell me about what happened outside."

Yu Bingqing smiled bitterly and left Jiang Guanyu with an apologetic look, and disappeared behind the nunnery.

Jiang Guanyu came to a big tree unhurriedly, jumped into the air and landed on the thickest branch.

Leisurely reclining on the branch of the tree, Erlang's legs were crossed, his eyes were squinted and he began to pretend to sleep.

Although it is now autumn, autumn tigers are still very poisonous.

The sun shines through the swaying leaves

Shine on the ground, forming a fine mottled imprint.

The breeze swept away all the heat and made him feel cool.

A wave of sleepiness hit, and he fell asleep unconsciously.