Chapter 146: Gathering

"As the saying goes, there is borrowing and repaying, are you here to return the umbrella this time, or to see people?"

Yue Lao stared at Yang Jiao with blazing eyes.

"Xu Xian is here to return the umbrella."

He shook the umbrella in his hand, not knowing why.

"Really?"

"Really."

"Then knock on the door."

Yue Lao sighed heavily, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

Yang Jiao's expression changed slightly, looking a little frightened, and then made a gesture of looking around, and he was slightly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect the immortals in this world to be so conscientious.

After a while, he stepped forward and knocked on the gate of Baifu, and after a while, the voice of Pudu Daxian came from inside the door.

"Who!"

"In Xia Xu Xian, come to find the white girl and the little green girl in the house to return the umbrella."

As the door opened, Pudu Daxian looked at Yang Jiao with a smile:

"You're the same boy who took our boat with us more than a month ago."

"Come, please."

"Uncle, don't use it."

Yang Jiao was slightly embarrassed, Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian in this world have no past and present lives, let alone a marriage to repay their gratitude.

The love between the two is that I like you, just because I like you, and it doesn't have so much to do with it.

Moreover, Bai Suzhen's purpose from the beginning was very clear, the first priority of the snake was to become an immortal, and Xiaoqing was a helper who was dedicated to assisting her in her career.

After that, under the guidance of Guanyin Bodhisattva, the two traveled through the world together, witnessed the good, evil, beauty and ugliness in the red dust, hoping to collect the sincere tears left by the seven emotions and six desires in the world, and thus to understand human nature and ascend to immortals.

Therefore, Yang Jiao also sincerely hopes that this Bai Suzhen can make her dream come true after losing his fateful love calamity.

Pudu Daxian looked at the very hesitant front, and said slowly with deep meaning in his eyes:

"A few days ago, the young girl of my family was still chattering, saying that Gongzi, you are a noble person, why didn't you come to return the umbrella!"

"It's still the white girl who said good things for you, saying that as a doctor, you are naturally based on human life, and the husband has a promise, and if he has a little free time, he will come to the door to return the umbrella."

"Now it seems that my girl has said it."

Yang Jiao looked at the old immortal in front of him, thinking about his posture of entering the mansion in and out of his words, and just when he wanted to continue refusing, the heavenly heart between his eyebrows throbbed for some reason, and his heart began to beat uncontrollably.

But because the current cultivation is insufficient, the desire in the heart, that is, the obsessive consciousness of the gods, is doing trouble.

Between a few breaths, Yang Jiao bowed slightly:

"Then Xu Xian is better to be respectful than to obey his fate, and he should indeed make amends in person."

Just when Yang Jiao walked into the White Mansion, Yue Lao suddenly appeared in the corner of the mansion, he held the roster in one hand and the pen in the other, and hesitated to the three words Xu Hanwen on the roster:

"Could it be that this is another fateful one."

White House Front Hall.

A monk wearing a hat, holding a Zen staff, and his eyes were empty, confronted the green and white snakes, and saw the monk frowning and saying:

"Bai Suzhen, you lost something, you say, do I pay it back, or not?"

"Tears?" Bai Suzhen first muttered, and then hurriedly pulled the impulsive and irritable Xiaoqing and said to the monk:

"The person who comes is a guest, I naturally want to return tears, it is the key to my becoming an immortal, but I think you come today, probably there are conditions."

"Tears can be given to you, but I want to help you become an immortal."

"Help me become an immortal?" Bai Suzhen chuckled:

"Qing'er, I heard you right, no matter whether it is good or evil, the great monk Fahai, who saw the demon and collected the demon, actually said that he wanted to help me become an immortal!"

Xiaoqing answered sarcastically:

"Sister, of course you heard it right, but this is the most outrageous thing I've ever heard."

Bai Suzhen took a step forward and said in surprise:

"I don't understand this, you shouted and shouted at our sisters in the half-step inn, and you looked like good and evil were not at the same time."

"Now I don't want to be apart from us, but I want to help each other."

Fahai replied with a flat expression:

"I have asked Pudu Daxian, and he said that your immortal attainment has indeed been enlightened by Guanyin Bodhisattva, and if the evil demon can walk on the right path, it is also a great event with immeasurable merits."

Bai Suzhen's head suddenly:

"It turns out that the monk wants to use my immortal to achieve his own Buddhahood."

Being able to become an immortal in this realm is a great event in itself, and if the cultivator helps one or two from it, he can even share the merits.

If you are still close to the person who has become an immortal, you can directly complete most of the three thousand external merits and eight hundred virtues.

When Fahai heard Bai Suzhen, he immediately retorted sonorously:

"It's not about using, it's about helping you."

"Hmph, hypocrisy." Xiaoqing sneered and looked at Fahai.

"You worship me as a teacher, and I will help you cut off all the dust."

"Worship you as a teacher?" Bai Suzhen was stunned:

"How do you cut off the edge of the dust?"

Fahai took out a small red locket from the monk's robe:

"This is the Forgetfulness Pill, if you eat the Forgetfulness Pill, you can forget your love, cut off all the dust, and take refuge in the Three Jewels of my Buddha with all your heart."

"Sister, don't believe him, this monk looks sanctimonious, he must have used some strange poison in the world to deceive you, don't pay attention to him."

Suddenly, Xiaoqing immediately thought that he had planned to plot against his sister at the half-step inn, and hurriedly spoke up.

"I have a thousand years of Taoism, how can I be afraid of his strange poison." Bai Suzhen meant to say to Xiaoqingdao:

"I'm afraid that some people have ill intentions and want to ruin the good future of Gu."

"My sister understands it, what kind of words do I have to talk to him, just let me snatch back my tears first."

Xiaoqing was completely reckless, and when he was about to make the first move, Fahai erupted in a surging red wave momentum, and many ornaments in the house were shattered in an instant.

Xiaoqing was directly shocked and had a headache, Bai Suzhen saw this, and immediately blocked in front of her, looking at Fahai in amazement:

"Monk, I didn't expect that after you mistakenly accepted mortals and were taken away with a pair of magic eyes, your mana has improved a lot."

"Demon, your tears are back to you." Fahai's body paused, restrained his momentum, and then threw it with his hand.

After Xiaoqing saw that the tears were thrown in the air, ignoring the unbearable pain in his head just now, he jumped into the air, caught the tears, and after landing on the ground, he shouted to Bai Suzhen happily:

"Sister, I'm in tears."

Suddenly, a jingling bell rang in the house.

I saw Fahai holding a Zen staff on the side and hitting Xiaoqing's head directly.

This move is obviously to forcibly accept Bai Suzhen as a disciple, and the little green snake in front of her is the fate of her uninitiated disciple.

At the last moment, Fahai's body stiffened, and a sword as cool as snow rested on his neck.

At this time, Pudu Daxian took Yang Jiao and walked not far from the front hall of the mansion, and after noticing the abnormal noise in the hall, he hurriedly accelerated his pace.

"Oops." Pudu Daxian trotted over, looked at the shattered objects all over the ground, and shouted in great pain:

"Oh, my darling! What are you doing here, these treasures are rare. ”

"I didn't expect Miss Bai, you are also a cultivator."

Suddenly, the green and white snakes, as well as Fahai, heard an unusually familiar voice.