As the distance to the Buddha Gate gets closer and closer.

On Yu Lian's body, layers of transparent white mist began to appear, and the mist gathered and dispersed and burst out of milky white brilliance, one by one, falling off like a blue bird's feathers.

Her breath became more and more holy, as if it could feather and soar at any time.

He stopped at the door, raised his hand slightly, and was about to touch the door, and the milky white light overflowing from Yu Lian's eyebrows was also brilliant to the extreme, and suddenly, a change occurred.

"Boom!"

The sword groaned.

The sword talisman in Yu Lian's arms was suspended out of thin air, rippling round and round of ripples, seemingly neutral and peaceful, but in fact, each one contained terrifying sword energy.

"Boom!"

And the moment the first sword qi ripple collided, the entire portal trembled, implicating the rock wall of the cave, falling off in a slump, and the Buddha statue on the desk was shaky.

Then.

The second, the third, the fourth...

Countless ripples followed, and under their constant impact, the portal form became hazy and transparent, blurred, and finally, flickering and disappearing.

Until...

Diffuse invisible!

Ao Lie's demonic thoughts, which had finally been suppressed, gained the upper hand again, and Yu Lian regained consciousness, just looking at the Bodhisattva's eyes, full of complexity.

There is confusion about this matter; There is confusion about one's own origins; There is the anger of not saying a word to the Buddha, not asking for opinions, and forcibly allowing oneself to take refuge.

There is also a thick... Fear!

She took a few steps back in fear, standing in the most dense position of the sword qi, feeling the sword qi drifting up and down her delicate body, tightly clinging to the package, and then she felt a little at ease.

She didn't know what had happened to her.

But she knew it.

Anyone in the world can calculate her, anyone can harm her, but Chen Yi won't, he will only protect her, the mountain wind is howling, he is her typhoon shelter.

She can always trust him unconditionally.

Cause.

He was her teacher.

"Chen Changgeng..."

Silence counts.

The Bodhisattva Dharma Xiang slowly turned his head, staring at the sword talisman without taking his eyes off it:

"Your Excellency, do you want to be an enemy of my Buddhism?"

Although Chen Yi did not show her will, she was a thousand-year-old fox, and there were many things, she didn't need to say it explicitly, she knew that Chen Yi could know everything in the cave mansion.

It's like Chen Yi doesn't need to show up, but it can affect her layout.

"The Bodhisattva is serious."

The words fell for a few seconds.

The sword qi was intertwined, and a white-clothed figure appeared, first making a gesture towards the Bodhisattva Dharma, and then neither humble nor arrogant: "Yu Lian, is a disciple of this seat." ”

"What her relationship with Buddhism in her previous life has nothing to do with this seat."

"This child likes it, then she has to protect it, I can't let you come nonsense, she voluntarily enters your Buddha gate, this seat will not stop her, but if she doesn't want to..."

Speaking of which.

Chen Yi arched his hand to the Fa Xiang again, which can be said to have given the Buddha face:

"I hope the Bodhisattva will sell it in the next thin noodles."

The meaning is self-evident.

Respect is mutual, so is face, I sell you face, you also sell me face, everyone is friends, you step on my face, and there is no one behind me.

He didn't believe in the position of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the Lotus Buddha Kingdom, and he couldn't find out the relationship between him and the white fox face.

Even if it is impossible for Buddhism to deduce the latter, at least there should be something clear - the white fox is not easy to mess with.

What's more, he had already reached an alliance with the Jizo Bodhisattva, and the Jizo Bodhisattva was naturally a member of Buddhism and had a special identity.

As the saying goes, if you don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, you are reasonable, public and private, and the other party has no reason to make trouble.

This is called human sophistication.