Chapter 197: Stealing the Heart Sutra
"Kicking the restaurant?" Xiaoqing's eyes suddenly lit up, shining with a dazzling light.
The two people who were talking suddenly stopped talking, and Qi Qi looked at the little finch with strange eyes.
"You ...... Why do you look at me like this?" Xiaoqing was startled and subconsciously took a few steps back.
"When Xiaoqing was training in the mortal world before, he must have kicked the hall a lot. Ximentian said meaningfully, he didn't expect this Qingluan to be so violent, and he was going to kick the hall at every turn.
"There are four elders and one abbot in Manjushri Temple, all of whom are cultivated by celestial beings. Su Qin stroked the broken hair on her forehead and stared at Ximen Tian.
Xiaoqing immediately stopped squeaking, with its strength, it could barely support the previous one, and it could be regarded as a big talk before.
"You... You won't let me go to Manjushri Monastery to become a monk. Ximen Tian frowned and put on a white cloak.
"Of course not. Su Qin shook his head, and the map of the Immortal Cultivation Realm turned into a splash and fell into the deep pool.
Although it is true that practicing at Manjushri Monastery helps to eliminate karma and surround oneself with merit. But once you escape into the empty door, the four are empty, and the joys, sorrows, and joys are all downplayed, and there is no desire or desire. This is the difference between immortals and Buddhas.
"Then what should I do?" Ximen Tian put on his clothes and led the girl in the purple-clothed palace dress through the mountains and forests.
"According to legend, there is the Manjushri Heart Sutra left by Manjushri Bodhisattva in the Manjushri Temple in this immortal cultivation world, which is a first-class mental method in this immortal cultivation world. ”
"I also have a superior mental method, and I have been practicing it since I was a child. In fact, compared with the mental method, Ximen Tian attaches more importance to the exercises. The so-called high-level mental method can only remove the irritability in the heart, and it also has to be purified and accelerated in cultivation, and there is no actual improvement in strength.
"Xiaoqing, go to Manjusri Temple. Su Qin patted Xiaoqing's head, and the little finch turned into a behemoth in a blink of an eye. With a clear cry, Qingluan's mouth went straight to the sky.
"Show it to me. Su Qin stretched out her white hand. The open hand is like a soft wattle, and the slender fingers are like onion roots, often giving people infinite reverie.
"Forget it. Of course, Ximen Tian knew what the mental method praised by Su Qin meant, and the mental method he practiced in the Huidao League was not worth showing at all.
"It's too troublesome. Qingluan pouted, and the cyan feather crown on the top of her head hung down. The thing it hates most in the mortal world is the temple, and it can't understand what it's talking about.
As a demon beast, the desire is much less than that of the human race, they follow their own nature, and they don't need any mental methods to get rid of the demons at all, and the high-level demon beasts already have a long time to hone and hone.
Unlike the immortal cultivators of the human race, although their lifespan has been extended, ordinary immortal cultivators are not enough to cultivate at this time, so they have mental methods to assist.
Qingluan flew extremely fast, this flap of its wings was hundreds of miles, and the scenery below quickly receded, and the vast ground was in full view. In this way, he flew for three and a half days, crossed mountains, forests, rivers, villages and towns, and made detours whenever he encountered sects.
"Master, why hasn't it arrived yet? After flying for more than three days in a row, Qingluan did not feel tired, but his mood was extremely irritable. Although there were two people chatting on their backs, they were talking about something about Manjusri Temple.
Although one of its heads is bigger than Ximentian's whole person, it really can't hold so many strange things in its head, just think about it, it is the size of one head and two heads.
"Come on, come on, when it's time, I'll ask Wentian to give you spirit stones to eat. Su Qin touched Qingluan's feather crown, seemed to sense its anxious mood, and whispered comfortingly.
As soon as he heard the spirit stone, Xiao Qing immediately cheered up, and with all his strength, the divine feather exuded a cyan luster, and the sound of a sonic boom exploded in the air.
"Senior brother, what is that?" On the plain, a young man dressed in a fancy costume with a soothing flower pinned to his chest was flying along the low altitude with his sword, and he saw a figure like a streamer flashing when he looked up.
"What's the matter? A slightly older looking immortal cultivator raised his head, only to find nothing.
"It's the junior brother who is dazzled, and he has practiced too much pills, haha. The young man snorted and scratched his head.
"No wonder you call you an idiot, you have all practiced illusions in alchemy......"
After a short while, there were clouds and mist directly in front of Qingluan, which was a little different from the clouds that had been under before. A little closer, an extremely steep and majestic peak was revealed in front of the two men and one beast.
At the same time, bursts of Sanskrit sounds spread in all directions with a special melody. Ximen Tianzheng was blind and asleep, and his majestic and heavy voice was from far to near, and the momentum was incomparable.
"This ...... What a mysterious feeling. Ximen Tian opened his eyes, raised his sword eyebrows, and the look of shock flashed in his starry eyes. Even Su Qin's eyes turned slightly, glowing with brilliance.
"Xiaoqing, find a place to fall. ”
Xiaoqing nodded, and with a dive, her figure shrank sharply. Su Qin took Ximen Tian's hand and quickly landed on the mountain road.
There are many exotic flowers and plants planted on the mountain, thorn forests that have not yet been developed are everywhere, and steep mountain roads lead to the top of the mountain intermittently. It's not so much a mountain road, but a collection of pits on the rocks that only allow for footsteps.
"I don't have to walk without worry. Ximen Tian had a bitter face and stepped on the rock step by step. It's a bit like a stake for practicing basic skills in the Huidao League.
"It should be forbidden to go up. Su Qin took out a talisman in his hand, fluttered in mid-air, and suddenly fell down weakly as if he was suppressed by some force out of thin air.
"The monks of this Manjushri Monastery live an ascetic life, and they have to rely on their own physical strength every day to go up and down the mountain. When Ximen Tian saw such a situation, he couldn't help but be amazed.
"Someone!" Su Qin pulled Ximen Tian, and suddenly the two of them disappeared into the mountain rock.
"Hey, people!" Xiao Qing turned around and found that the two of them were gone, and three monks dressed as lay disciples were coming in front of him.
"Have you heard, the abbot himself went to the bottom of the mountain to do something. ”
"Yes, with such a high level of cultivation, you can still maintain such a heart, if we had this cultivation, we would have dominated the immortal cultivation world a long time ago. "The lay disciple in the middle skillfully jumped down the hill along the pit.
"Silence, the elder heard that he was going to be punished......" The man in the back seemed a little timid, and his hands joined together and whispered admonishment.
Xiaoqing stood on the branch and stared wide-eyed, directly ignored by these three people. After all, in their eyes, this is just an ordinary little finch, and it is not surprising that it is everywhere in the mountains.
"Xiaoqing, what did you hear?" After a long while, Su Qin pulled Ximen Tian out of the mountain rock.
"The abbot went out, and Manjusri Temple seems to be in strict control. Xiaoqing jumped up and down on the branches.
"There are still four elders, since this place is so heavily defended, it's better to steal it. Su Qin sighed, obviously not expecting that Wenshu Temple would be strictly disciplined. Although he thought so, he still looked at Ximentian.
"What are you looking at me for? Ximen Tian turned his head to look at Xiao Qing and found that this Qing Luan was also looking at him with ill intentions.
"I'm a noble beast. ”
"Ask God, you let me ......" Su Qin, as an immortal, couldn't pull his son to steal these mortal things.
"I... I'm going to steal the Heart Sutra. Ximen Tian looked at the embarrassed eyes in front of him, so he had to agree hard.