Chapter Ninety-Seven: Holy Monk, Immortal
The night wind is also cold, and I don't know what time it is at night, look at the stars, this time it's early spring, where is the starry sky for you to see? However, some subtle insect chirping and beast roars can still be heard, and the woods, which were originally bright, are now dark, and they are not as warm as the dozens of torches just now.
The red sandalwood demon monk shouted towards Xiao Qingchen's place, Xiao Qingchen could only put away the dust sword in his hand, and stepped on the volley of the night wind, Xiao Pojun fell directly to the ground, standing firmly on the ground, and the ground was trampled out of the big pit.
The Rosewood Demon Monk clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, thank you for the donor who tried to save him just now, the donor will definitely not fall into the eighteenth layer of hell." Xiao Qingchen landed with a full immortal spirit, his eyes didn't look at Duan Sorrow, but just looked at the smiling face of the Purple Sandalwood Demon Monk and said, "Dare to ask the monk, what is the eighteenth layer of hell like?" ”
The Rosewood Demon Monk was stunned, he thought that this handsome boy would have a cold night with him a few times first, patting each other's ass, but as soon as Xiao Qingchen came out, he said, "How about the eighteenth layer of hell?" How did he know, now he can only say according to what the Buddhist book says. But Xiao Qingchen said again, "Senior monk, you don't use the teachings in the Buddhist scriptures, I'm tired of reading it, it's just the memory of the predecessors of the Buddhist family, and it shouldn't be all true." And the Buddha also said, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, what is this hell like?" Let the Buddha yearn for? ”
The Rosewood Demon Monk clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, if the donor really wants to see the eighteenth layer of hell, then he can only wait for others to dream." Buddha, I have only seen what hell is like in the Buddhist scriptures, I really want to see it, I think if the Buddha may not be allowed, after I nirvana, I will also enter the Western Heaven World, be a big Buddha, and be respected by the world. ”
Xiao Qingchen laughed when he heard this: "Sure enough, it's a holy monk!" Holy Monk! The Rosewood Demon Monk also laughed and said, "Immortal, immortal!" These two people are actually patting each other now, and they don't feel cold.
Xiao Qingchen looked at Duan Chouci, looked at the Jidu Sword in Duan Chouci's hand, and then said, "Jidu Sword, it really deserves to be a sword of evil qi, but if you can control the evil qi of this sword, it is also your life that should not be extinguished." Presumably, your master Sun Bugui didn't expect that his only apprentice would be able to control the evil qi of the Jidu Sword and use it for his own use. ”
Duan Chou said with difficulty, "You are full of sword qi and sword intent, you must be a master of using a sword, but this sword intent has not yet been completed." But I don't know which sect Childe is, and he climbed to the peak of kendo at a young age? Xiao Qingchen nodded and said, "White-clothed faction." ”
The Purple Sandalwood Demon Monk and Duan Chou Ci both didn't believe Xiao Qingchen's rhetoric, but looking at the white clothes on his body, he thought that he said that he was self-taught and created his own school. No matter how he looks, the white clothes and gold threads are also expensive. However, they could see that Xiao Qingchen's body was surrounded by sword intent and sword qi, and Xiao Qingchen was cultivating sword intent.
Xiao Qingchen smiled again, "This red sandalwood monk is really a high monk, the big mudra of the Buddha just now is superb!" ”
Zi Sandalwood smiled and said, "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be!", Xiao Qingchen was also pinching the Dharma seal in his hands as he spoke, and his true qi surged, and the surroundings began to stagnate. Xiao Qingchen smiled and said, "The Buddha's heart is my heart, I am the Buddha, I say retreat!" The wind and clouds were light, and the surrounding area of the stagnation began to show ripples, and then surged to the red sandalwood.
Rosewood was still smiling, and he also pinched the Fa Yin in his hand and said, "Sure!" Both of them are pinching the Dharma seal, one attacking, the other defending. The true qi condensed around was stalemate. Rosewood said again, "The Buddha made a grand wish, and everything he asked for was obtained, scattered!" ”
The stagnant air instantly returned to calm, Xiao Qingchen was pushed back three steps, Xiao Qingchen laughed and said, "The Purple Sandalwood Monk's Buddhism is profound, the Great Zen Temple is really powerful!" The red sandalwood arched his hand and said, "The donor's hand is also very powerful." However, the donor's hand-made Dharma seal should be from the Northern Liang technique of Bodhi Temple, right? ”
Xiao Qingchen frowned slightly, he was tempted for a while, but he didn't expect that the red sandalwood demon monk would be able to guess the origin of some of his martial arts, and the gains outweighed the losses.
This Dharma seal, although it is also in the Beiliang Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, is a copy of the Buddha of the Bodhi Temple back then, but it also has to be proficient in Buddhism to understand one or two. In recent years, Jiang Qiansong came out of reading books from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Bodhi Temple, and Xiao Qingchen's statement seal was also learned under Jiang Qiansong's teaching. And there are also some subtle differences between the sayings of the Great Chan Temple and the Bodhi Temple, and now they are also seen by the red sandalwood demon monks.
"Northern Liang technique?" Duan Chou muttered in his mouth, and after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of any senior monk in Beiliang? There is one in the fairy road. Obviously, it doesn't match such a beautiful boy in white.
The Rosewood Demon Monk smiled: "Is this master still alive in the world?" Xiao Qingchen saw that the Rosewood Demon Monk was dialyzing his identity, so he didn't pretend, but told a lie, "This master has already gone west." "Did Jiang Qiansong tell him that those were his enemies, those were his friends, and he couldn't figure out that the Rosewood Demon Monk was his enemy, and when the fight started, he didn't have the strength to make the Rosewood Demon Monk suffer.
The Rosewood Demon Monk felt sorry for a while when he heard this. Xiao Pojun picked up Duan Chouci, and Xiao Qingchen said to Duan Chouci, "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's change places." Duan Chou nodded weakly, and Xiao Qingchen said to the Rosewood Demon Monk again, "Please!" ”
The Rosewood Demon Monk closed the coffin, and then took it off. Duan Chouci saw the Rosewood Demon Monk carrying Xiaoyu's coffin, and said gratefully to the Rosewood Demon Monk, "Thank you, Monk!" Rosewood smiled and shook her head. Duan Chou left with Xiao Pojun.
Xiao Qingchen saw Xiao Pojun leave first, and under the gaze of the Purple Sandalwood Demon Monk, he pulled up the Jidu Sword, picked up the scabbard, and then sighed at the Purple Sandalwood Demon Monk, "This sad word is also a great blessing, and it is actually a blessing in disguise to control the evil spirit of the Jidu Sword and accept it for his own use." Even his master didn't expect it. With a sound, Xiao Qingchen put the sword into the sheath.
"It's just that I don't know why the monk came, you didn't just come here, right?" Regarding the statement of the Purple Sandalwood Demon Monk just now, Xiao Qingchen didn't believe it, and it didn't hurt to ask it again now. The red sandalwood demon monk carried the coffin, step by step, and it was the appearance of the lotus just now, and the red sandalwood pointed to the lotus and said, "Look." ”
Xiao Qingchen laughed and said, "Xiaosheng, it's rude!" Although this red sandalwood demon monk eats meat and drinks wine, he cultivates the great Zen, the wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha sits in the heart of the great Zen. If the red sandalwood goes against his heart, then the realm of Buddhism is also plummeting, how can he give birth to lotus step by step like this?
Xiao Qingchen took the red sandalwood demon monk to show off his light skills and arrived at the entrance of the cave, where Xiao Pojun was carrying Duan Chou Ci in with the help of Wu Yang.
"Young Master, are you alright?" Yan Yan trotted all the way over, although he saw the purple-clothed fat monk carrying the coffin at night, smiling, but he felt that he was still not as good-looking as his young master.
"It's fine. Come, I've seen, the red sandalwood monk of the Great Zen Temple! Xiao Qingchen waved his hand. Yanyan came from a big family, and this bit of etiquette is also understood. Yanyan folded his hands on his waist, and bent slightly, "Little woman, I've seen a red sandalwood monk." The Rosewood Demon Monk also waved his hand and smiled, "Hey, don't listen to your young master's nonsense, everyone in the rivers and lakes calls me the Rosewood Demon Monk, and you also call me the Rosewood Demon Monk." ”
Yan Yan smiled and nodded his head, although he said so, he couldn't do this, he was just polite, he couldn't take it seriously.
Xiao Qingchen led the way and walked into the cave, and the red sandalwood demon monk also carried the coffin in, and it seemed to be a little crowded inside. Rosewood slowly put down the coffin, and then saw the wild things roasting on the bonfire, and with a "coo", his stomach screamed.
Xiao Qingchen handed Zi Tan a wild thing, and Zi Zhan said, "This is unacceptable, what should you do when you have nothing to eat?" But he stretched out his hand and continued. Yan Yan smiled when he saw it on the side.
Xiao Qingchen turned his head to look at Duan Chou, who had already taken the healing medicine, and said, "Why, you will go out of the Sword Pavilion?" Duan Chou touched the coffin behind him, Xiao Qingchen understood, for a woman. Xiao Qingchen just wanted him to stop talking about it, so that he would not be sad when the time came, but Duan Chou smiled mockingly, and said, "I am a stupid person, even if it is the martial arts taught to me by the master, I can't finish it, and then rescue the master, and later I was killed by a slut, causing the people who love me to die for me." ”
Xiao Qingchen was silent, he knew that Duan Chou Ci said who the master was, it was Sun Bugui. Duan Chouci held the Jidu sword in his hand, and said, "I originally promised her to accompany her to the Great Snow Mountain to see the heavy snow on the mountain. But I have long forgotten that my heart is in another woman, and even when that woman wants to harm me, I have never had the heart to resist. The martial arts of my life have been in vain, and I have also thought about throwing the Jidu sword into the deep sea and ignoring the affairs of the rivers and lakes, but the hatred in my heart made me pick up this sword, and he told me that I want to take revenge! ”
The Purple Sandalwood Demon Monk recited the Buddha's name, and then said to Duan Chouci, "Your life is destined to be related to killing, otherwise this extremely evil Jidu Sword will not be controlled by you." If there is a cause, there must be an effect, and if there is a cause and effect, then follow it. If you want revenge, now is a good chance! ”
Duan Chouci's eyes lit up and said, "Senior monk, what a chance!" The Rosewood Demon Monk pointed at Xiao Qingchen and said, "Who is this person, do you know?" ”
Duan Chouci looked at Xiao Qingchen and said, "I don't know." The red sandalwood demon monk smiled and said, "Then do you know that more than 20 years ago, someone once led a large army, and the horses stepped through the rivers and lakes. ”
Duan Chou nodded and said, "Senior monk, I know that this person is the son of the King of Beiliang, the generalissimo Xiao Luotu!" Third on the list! When Duan Chou said this, Xiao Qingchen smiled, but the rest of the people didn't dare to laugh, and as for Shen Lu's words, he never smiled. It's just that now his eyes are looking at Xiao Qingchen.
The Purple Sandalwood Demon Monk pointed at Xiao Qingchen and said, "This person is also surnamed Xiao Beiliang, Xiao of the Xiao family, Xiao Luotu's Generalissimo!" When Duan Chou heard this, he was overjoyed in his heart, knelt down violently, and said crying, "Please, Shizi, give me a chance." I can be a cow and a horse, and I just ask the son of the world to give me a chance to take revenge! ”
Xiao Qingchen looked at the smiling red sandalwood, and said for a long time, "Okay!" ”