Chapter 542: Meet in the Sand Sea
Shi Buzhuan went out safely, Xu Chenglin and others were happy for him, but they were also unceremoniously complaining.
"This guy has some stinky fart, he made such a big noise!"
Wang Xiaoan pursed his lips, with a little envy and jealousy in his tone. When he broke through to the late stage of Qi Condensation, he didn't have such a big momentum. His breakthrough was made in a silent time, so few people knew about his breakthrough at that time.
"Haha, this is really a lot of momentum. Those who don't know still think that there is another monk in the Thousand Buddha Temple. ”
Tang Xiaotian was also poisonous enough, and said with a chuckle.
Although the rest of the people such as Xu Chenglin did not have the same poisonous tongue as the two of them, they also laughed and ridiculed Shi Buzhuan.
The other monks of the Thousand Buddha Temple around heard the complaints of several people, and they didn't know what to say for a while. Originally, it was a few of them who were worried that Shi Buzhuan would not turn, but now it was a few of them who saw Shi Buzhuan going out of the customs safely and complained. The monks who didn't know the relationship between the people, no one could understand the mood of the few people at this time.
Shi Bu turned around and slowly landed, and he couldn't help laughing as he looked at the yellow flying sword in his hand. Immediately, he raised his hand and threw it lightly, and the flying sword was thrown into the air by him. Raising his head suddenly, Shi Bu turned his eyebrows and shot out a yellow light. The yellow light and the flying sword merged together, and between the flow of light, the flying sword disappeared into the center of Shi Buzhuan's eyebrows. At the same time, a mark of yellow light appeared on Shi Buzhuan's eyebrows.
"Congratulations on your success!"
"Congratulations to Senior Brother on going to the next level!"
"Congratulations to Uncle Shi for his great achievements!"
"Congratulations Uncle Shi for going one step further!"
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Seeing that Shi Bu did not turn to call it a day, a group of monks went to congratulate Shi Bu Dao. Among these people are Qi Condensing Monks and Body Forging Monks. Looking at the monk who was cultivating on behalf of the monk and the bald head who became a monk mixed together, Xu Chenglin and the others suddenly had a strange feeling.
Shi Buzhuan is not good at dealing with these communication problems, and when he saw someone congratulating him, he hurriedly smiled in return. Even the Dao He of some forging monks was very serious about greeting each other. It doesn't matter about etiquette, Shi Buzhuan is just such an approachable person.
After a while, the monks who had come to congratulate finally left one by one. Shi Buzhuan exhaled heavily, revealing a relieved expression.
"Hehe, it's still the same. ”
A slightly familiar voice came into Shi Buzhuan's ears, and he was doubly surprised.
Although the Thousand Buddhas Temple does not prohibit nuns from coming, there are almost no nuns who stay overnight. But the person who spoke was not just a nun, but also familiar to him.
"Who could it be?"
With this question in his heart, Shi Bu turned to look at the person who spoke. At this glance, Shi Buzhuan's eyes suddenly widened.
"Fourth sister!"
Chen Luoxue smiled and nodded, and then her eyes flashed to a few people not far away.
Looking in the direction indicated by Chen Luoxue, Shi Bu saw the rest of the people standing under the tree, looking at him with a smile on their faces.
"The eldest brother, the second brother, the third brother, and ...... You ......"
For a moment, Shi Buzhu felt a trance, and he felt that he must have hallucinated, otherwise how could everyone appear in the Pure Land together.
Rubbing his eyes vigorously, Shi Buzhuan looked at Chen Luoxue again. Seeing that Chen Luoxue did not disappear in front of his eyes, Shi Buzhuan breathed a long sigh of relief. Then he reacted sharply and looked at the people under the tree again. Finally confirming that he was not hallucinating, Shi Buzhuan laughed softly.
Tang Xiaotian shook his head and smiled, walked over to Shi Buzhuan's side and patted him lightly on the shoulder.
"Haha, little rock, you're so cute!"
"It's just that a few of us came to see you at the Thousand Buddha Temple, it doesn't seem strange. ”
Wang Xiaoan also came to Shi Buzhuan's side and hugged the other party's neck. While speaking, Wang Xiaoan also rubbed Shi Buzhuan's hair dishonestly.
Seeing that the three of them were making a mess, the rest of the people also smiled lightly and walked towards Shi Buzhuan.
The reunion of the deceased is more joyful, and a few people chatted a few words to get straight to the topic. For the newly joined Chen Kite, Tang Xiaotian personally introduced him. Shi Buzhuan had already discovered Chen Kite's existence, but he had never had the right opportunity to ask about her situation.
When Tang Xiaotian said about Chen Yuan's situation, Shi Buzhuan felt a sense of stunned. He had a feeling that time had passed, as if one moment everyone was still the general horn, and the next moment they were going their own way.
After being stunned for a moment, Shi Buzhuan was a little embarrassed to greet Chen Yuan. Shi Buzhuan's reaction Chen Yuan had already expected it, so she didn't mind Shi Buzhuan's embarrassment. Even the fifth sister-in-law who Shi Buzhuan called with a red face, Chen Yuan nodded in response with a smile. In Chen Yuan's eyes, Shi Buzhuan is the most normal of several people. As for the others, each has its own inconsistencies.
Now that the time is a little late, Shi Buzhuan wanted to invite a few people to his residence to talk about it. But the sudden thought that his residence had been destroyed by himself made him laugh awkwardly. A few people are not the kind of people who are polite, and they smile and say that there is no need to bother.
Ximen Feng smiled even more, and casually pinched the trick to cast an earth-based spell. After the ground shook a few times, a stone round table and eight stone chairs appeared in the center of the crowd.
"What an earth-based spell!"
Chen Moheng exclaimed, and chose a place to sit down. The rest of the people smiled and sat down.
As soon as everyone sat down, they went about their work. A flash of inspiration appeared in the flip of his hand, and a lot of food appeared on the stone table. There is no elixir and jade liquid, but there is fragrant spiritual tea, and there are no delicious delicacies, but there are many spiritual fruits full of spiritual energy. Everyone looked at each other and couldn't help but smile knowingly.
In the dark night, under the moonlight, eight people gathered together, drank spiritual tea and ate spiritual fruits, and chatted happily. The recent situation of each other, the strange things that happened on each continent, and the people took turns to tell it. Shi Buzhuan was very curious about how everyone got together, so Tang Xiaotian smiled and told the matter between the few people.
When he heard about the wonderful experience between several people, Shi Buzhuan was quite envious. During the conversation, Tang Xiaotian mentioned the situation of the selection of the Holy Son by each continent. The selection process and title may be different for each continent, but the essence is the same.
After listening to Tang Xiaotian's story, Shi Buzhuan thought about it slightly and said that he knew about it. It's just that the situation in the Pure Land is a bit special, because it has not yet recovered from the Pure Land Rebellion, so the selection of the Holy Son has not yet begun, but there is similar news.
Everyone looked at each other and was slightly surprised by the situation, but it was reasonable to think about it randomly. Immediately, Tang Xiaotian did not hide it, and told them about the selection of holy sons who had traveled through several continents according to the situation. When it came to the fact that the powerful monks were restricted from participating, Shi Buzhuan was extremely surprised.
His reaction was expected by several people. After everyone smiled, Wang Xiaoan and Ximen Feng took turns to talk about their experiences. Immediately, in the laughter of everyone, Ximen Feng explained the reason.
Shi Buzhuan finally understood, and he also understood why everyone gathered so neatly. Originally, a few people gathered in a small area, and after knowing the secret of the selection of the Holy Son, they began to run around looking for people.
"Hehe, welcome to the Spoiler team!"
Ximen Feng once again issued a half-truthful invitation, and Shi Buzhuan laughed.
Wang Xiaoan felt a little excited, and the ghost and god almost stood up. He stretched out his hand above the stone table, smiling and sweeping his gaze over everyone. At first, everyone didn't understand what it meant, but after a few breaths, they also reacted and stood up one by one.
Eight palms overlapped above the stone table, and with the whispers of the crowd, the team seemed to come to life.
The night was spent in the laughter of several people, and the next day Shi Buzhuan said hello to the sect first. Although the selection of the Holy Son of the Pure Land has not yet begun, Shi Buzhuan roughly knows that he will not be able to participate. Besides, he doesn't like to participate in such things unless they are necessary.
"I said, brothers, what are we going to do next?"
Walking out of the mountain gate of the Thousand Buddha Temple, Shi Buzhuan suddenly asked a few people in a daze.
Shi Buzhuan only felt dazed before, but after asking this, he felt confused. He found that when he was in the sect, he was a strong cultivator, and there seemed to be nothing to do except for these. But after walking out of the sect, it seems that there is nothing to do. If it weren't for the arrival of a few people, it seemed that only cultivation would be left in his life.
No one noticed that Shi Buzhuan was in this situation, because everyone's attention was not on him at this time. Everyone was now all looking at Ximen Peak, as if they were waiting for his orders.
As if he had known that Shi Buzhuan would have this question, Ximen Feng said with a light smile.
"We don't have much to do with the rest of the day, we just go wherever there's a lot of activity. Didn't it mean that something happened in the endless sand sea recently, and a lot of things buried under the sand sea rushed to the sky, how about we go over and join in the fun?"
Although Ximen Feng was an inquiring word, Shi Buzhuan heard that he seemed to have made arrangements. So Shi Bu thought about it, and responded with a smile.
"Okay, then let's start our journey in the endless sand sea of the Pure Land. ”
Like a declaration of departure, the rest of the people also responded with a word.
Shi Buzhuan flew in front of everyone and said with a chuckle.
"Since it's an endless sea of sand, it's up to me to guide you. ”
Tang Xiaotian laughed, and then said with a big grin.
"You come, you come! I finally traveled in the Pure Land, but last time I was busy fighting and running for my life, and I didn't take a good look at the Pure Land at all. ”
These words aroused everyone's memories, and they thought about it carefully and found that the situation was really as Tang Xiaotian said. When I came to the Pure Land before, a few people were busy fighting and running for their lives, but they didn't have time to take a good look at this great Buddhist holy land.