"Amitabha!"

"Not bitter, not difficult, not empty, not colorful, not preceptive, I have seen the Venerable of Wisdom and the Venerable of Dexterity!"

After reciting the Buddha name in unison, he also revealed his identity and revealed the identity of dexterity and wisdom.

The same "non-literal" monks, although the five of them are mediocre in appearance, they are all bright, and their breath is extremely strong, and Hao Ran is also a strong master above the Seven Realms.

At this time, Wisdom stretched out his hand to stop the dexterity who wanted to continue to move, and then sneered: "Who should I be, it turned out to be five juniors, but I am afraid that you alone will not be able to stop the two of us." ”

"Amitabha! The two Venerables have been retired for many years, why are they bothering the cultivation of my Buddhist disciples?" The one who spoke was the one who had just answered, and he was also the "non-bitter" master headed by the five people.

Grabbing his hair, which was two circles bigger than his head, Venerable Wisdom smiled and said, "Without him, the two of us have nothing to do, and we have come here to visit the Holy Monk on purpose. ”

"Your Holiness may not know that the Holy Monk and his old man have been closed to customers for decades, during which time even we have not seen him. "It's still a good word to persuade if it's not bitter.

However, as if he had failed to comprehend the meaning, the Venerable Wisdom said, "What is the matter? In the early years, the two of us had a relationship with the holy monk. ”

"No, two Venerables, please go back!"

"Presumptuous! Now that you know the identities of the two of us, how dare you continue to stop them? If you say a few words, you should be more interesting, do you really want to find death?"

Seeing that several people were so rude, the Dexterous Venerable, who had already been a little impatient before, was immediately a little furious, and immediately summoned a strange mirror.

The mirror doesn't look very special, and it's about the same size as a mortal woman's makeup mirror, but the mirror is dull, and even in the winter sun, it doesn't see the light, as if it has absorbed and swallowed the daylight.

At the same time, a pen appeared out of thin air in the hand of the Venerable Wisdom Venerable, but it was only a ruler long, but the pen was a little special, and it was actually colorful.

"Amitabha!"

At the same time that the five eminent monks were about to make a move, a full-fledged sound of Buddha trumpets came from the other side of the Wanling River, stopping the movements of several people.

Then a voice continued to sound: "Senior brothers, please cross the river for a while!"

"Yes, Senior Brother!" the five of them really didn't make any moves, but instead bowed to the other side of the river.

Looking back at the two of them, Bu Ku took the lead and said, "Two Venerables, please!"

The change in attitude was so fast, I am afraid that the two of them were also unexpected, and after glancing at each other, they also put away the magic weapon in their hands.

The two didn't know what they were communicating in secret, they were prevented before but they still threatened to go, but at this moment, everyone invited each other, but the two became a little hesitant.

glanced at the figure standing behind him, and saw that the man was still expressionless, but the meaning was obvious, and I was afraid that they would not be allowed to leave easily.

In the end, as soon as the two gritted their teeth, they seemed to have made up their minds, and they no longer cared about anything else, and walked straight towards the single-plank bridge on the Wanling River.

However, the five senior monks still did not move in place, as if they were guarding against the man in black who had not said a word before, and the expressions on the faces of several people were more solemn than before.

A moment later, a sudden sound of horror came from the other side of the river, and the person who spoke was none other than the Dexterous Venerable who had been so arrogant before.

"Ah! You two old bald donkeys are still alive! Unfortunately, today is not enough, the two of us still have important things to do, and we will visit you another day!"

After a while, everyone saw two streams of light flying by in the sky at a very fast speed, and among them were not the two Venerables, who else could be.

When he passed over the heads of the six people, the Venerable Wisdom also shouted, "Ah, that black-faced man, go back and tell your master that I will not do this transaction, and the treasure will be returned by the pawn." ”

In this regard, the man just stood in place and glanced at the distant figures of the two, and did not stop it, but couldn't help but snort coldly in his heart, as if to say: I'm afraid I can't help the two of you.

He didn't think much about it at the moment, he just put the hands on his back, and then he didn't retreat, but advanced, it seemed that he was going to break into the legendary Lingshan Holy Land alone.

He simply walked forward slowly, but it made the faces of the five people extremely heavy, especially when they saw the black sword in his hand, they all frowned, obviously more worried than when they faced the two Venerables before.

"Does the donor really want to break into my Buddhist door?"

No, I don't.

"Please stop the donor!"

More than.

"If the donor insists on this, I'm welcome!"

"Qiang", answering with a sword.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha horn sounded outside the five people, a golden light flashed, and then slowly turned into a figure in front of the five people.

The people who came were kind and kind-eyed, and the two "smiling eyebrows" were upside down, which was the master of Shifang and the current host of Baizang Temple - the master of the Nine Senses.

The flowing cloud robe on his body was a symbol of his identity, and after seeing him raise his hand to stop the five people, he said softly to the man: "Donor, the holy monk and his old man know the donor's intentions, and there is a word for the old man to tell him." ”

Hearing this, after his gaze changed several times, he finally put away the sword in his hand, but he didn't say much, but waited for the other party to continue.

"You know that the life experience of the donor is no better than that of mortals, and the holy monk has a saying, and since he knows his suffering, why do you teach sentient beings to suffer with you? ”

couldn't help frowning slightly, the man seemed to remember some not-so-good memories, his eyes were thoughtful, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

But it was obvious that the words of the Master of the Nine Senses had touched him, and the implication was that if he had demons in his heart, he would probably not be able to enter the Holy Realm for the rest of his life.

In the realm of saints, no one wants to, even if it is him, it is naturally no exception, as for the purpose of his trip......

looked up at the direction in which the two of them left, and finally made up his mind, and after nodding slightly, when the black light flashed, the figure disappeared, looking at the direction of his departure, he thought that he was going to chase the two people.

After he left, the Master of the Nine Senses turned to the five people and said, "Amitabha, I have worked hard for you on this trip. ”

"The host brother is serious, and I am incompetent, so I actually alarmed the two senior brothers to come forward. ”

"It's okay, my Buddhist holy land has been silent for a long time, and the two senior brothers are also doing this to deter Xiaoxiao. ”

"I'm afraid that a few people will not be willing to leave, and they may come back in the future. ”

"Amitabha, the heart is unhindered, there is no obstacle, there is no terror, I am dedicated to the Buddha, why not be afraid of the thunder rolling in the sky!"

"Amitabha, let's remember the teachings of our senior brother!"