Chapter Seventy-One: The Immortal's Follower

After a while, the voice of the old ancestor sounded in Yi Tianxing's mind again.

"Why don't you agree to that bitter-faced little monk? I watched this little monk grow up, although he is a little wooden, but he is not a bastard. ”

Yi Tianxing smiled bitterly and said: "I was faintly afraid in my heart before, but I don't know why I was afraid, but now I see that a big man like you is also locked up here, so I understand." Being a thug is really not very good, even if you are a thug of the Buddhist sect? I am afraid that if you run out, you will be abandoned. ”

"Clever, just stupid. The old ancestor laughed sharply: "You are yours, when you want to fight, you can't fight it, it will be over." ”

"me? The corpse vegetarian meal doesn't feel right. Yi Tianxing was embarrassed, he never expected that this former scripture preacherent, an unknown demon, the ancestor of Guiyuan Temple, would be even more lazy and scoundrel than himself.

"What does a preacher do?"

As soon as he said ......four words, Yi Tianxing couldn't go on, and he couldn't convince himself with such high-sounding rhetoric, but he couldn't help but think of the Christian crusaders, is that also a kind of scripture preacher? It's just that it seems to be more violent and bastard.

"It's good that you understand. The preacher of the scriptures is to gather a few people, tell the meaning of the Buddha to the mortals below, and then persuade them, you must believe in the Buddha...... "The old ancestor laughed yīn Sensen.

Yi Tianxing's body was full of fire yuan, and listening to the infinite hatred mixed with this voice, he still couldn't help but shudder a little.

The old ancestor's voice sounded again: "This is like today's propaganda department? The Old Ancestor laughed arrogantly.

"Do you also know the word publicity?" Yi Tianxing couldn't help laughing.

"Nonsense, it's been locked up for five hundred years, if you don't have something to watch, how can you pass the time?" the old ancestor scolded: "I'm not an old bone dong, I still know things like newspapers and television." ”

Yi Tianxing said curiously: "You can't get out, how can you get in touch with these things?"

"Naturally, a little monk brought me in. ”

"Why can't I enter this Vajra Demon Circle?"

"The little monk can enter, but the big monk and the big monster can't enter?"

Yi Tianxing didn't understand, and the old ancestor didn't explain in detail.

"Are you really a monster......? Is it really a monster?Otherwise, why would you want me to be a scripture herald?" Yi Tianxing's eyes became a slit, and he was a little nervous in his heart.

"What is a demon?" the old ancestor asked rhetorically.

Yi Tianxing was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to answer.

"There used to be a little monk who brought me a few books, and there was a broken bridge, which is so beautiful, a little white snake has cultivated into a big beauty, do you say she is a demon?"

Yi Tianxing knew that this old ancestor was talking about Bai Suzhen as soon as he heard it, and after a while, he said: "I like this woman and her maid ring, but they are indeed demons." ”

"What about Ao Guang, why can the Dragon King go to the Immortal Class?"

Yi Tianxing's stimulation tonight was too great, he never expected that this old ancestor would call the name of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and he seemed to be quite familiar, could it be that this Heavenly God and Buddha really existed somewhere?

"There are really immortals. Yi Tianxing was in a state of confusion after being shocked, and the cold sweat on his forehead gradually came out, but he suppressed his nervousness and slowly responded: "The dragon flies in the sky, and the snake walks on the ground, which is naturally different." ”

". "The old ancestor seemed to take a sip; "When Lao Ao was born, that guy was not the same as looking for some food in the mud under the East China Sea, which was a little worse than the snake's fear." ”

At this time, Yi Tianxing already believed that the old ancestor who was locked in the small hut must be a very remarkable figure, and his attitude gradually became respectful.

"Have you heard of the Peacock King?"

"Yes. Yi Tianxing realized that he was listening to a big monster tell the story of the immortals, and he couldn't help but be a little in a trance, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

"That's a big monster. There is a black bear next to Guanzi Bodhisattva, right? That's also a monster, and the heavenly kings around the Buddha know, right? The Buddha knows, Damn, he's also a monster. The old ancestor's voice became more and more urgent, as if he was quite excited.

Yi Tianxing didn't care about whether these words made sense, but the names mentioned had already scared him half to death.

"So, where are the monsters in the world? The big monsters are gods, the little monsters are monsters, and the little monsters become big monsters and become immortals...... Well, or rather, if you take refuge in the big monster, then you will become a fairy, at least a follower of the fairy. ”

Yi Tianxing was silent for a long time, raised his head, his eyes were calm, and he smiled slightly: "It turns out that being a monster is not a shameful thing, then why do you still want to help Monk Bin Ku persuade me to be a scripture transmitter?"

"It's good to be a scripture preacherent, and it's better for a monster to be a scripture preacher. The old ancestor smiled, as if he was doing something happy, "Monster, if you take refuge in the Buddha, then you will become the biggest monster in our land, and you will automatically upgrade to a god, what are you afraid of?"

Yi Tianxing heard the sneering meaning in the old ancestor's words, and couldn't help but sneer: "You haven't taken refuge anymore, but it's a pity that you're still locked up." ”

"Hey, hey. The old ancestor smiled: "That's because I don't want to be the follower of the immortals, do you have the courage for me? ”

Yi Tianxing didn't hear the old ancestor call himself a little Vermilion Bird clearly, otherwise there would definitely be a lot of doubt. He was still digesting the shock of the evening, but he was as stubborn as he refused to take the preacher hat easily.

"I don't want to do it. ”

"It's your life. The old ancestor's voice was a little cold.

Yi Tianxing was annoyed: "My life can only be controlled by myself, how can you say what it is?"

"Yes, but can you choose your birth, can you choose who you meet, can you really choose what the future holds?"

The old ancestor smiled, but this smile fell on Yi Tianxing's ears, but it was more difficult to hear than crying. He was already a little numb with shock - he was born different from the world, and then he met the ancient master, and because of the ancient master, he came to the provincial capital Guiyuan Temple, and met the mysterious ancestor in the hut for the last three days - everything happened like this, is it ...... Is his strange life experience really arranged by God a long time ago?