Futu Mountain, Wuchao.

Lu Zhudao people, no, Wuchao Zen Master is holding the rosary in his hand, one by one fluctuating, there are words in his mouth, as if he is reciting some scriptures, suddenly, the right hand that keeps plucking the rosary suddenly stagnated in the air, but saw Wuchao Zen Master staring at his red golden eyes, looking into the distance.

It was a clearing, barren with only weeds, not even a shrub, so that you could clearly see that there was no one on it, and there was no one to hide.

However, Zen Master Wuchao just looked at it in a daze, and without saying a word, the beating of the true fire of the sun in his eyes became faster and faster, as if he was about to jump out of his eyes.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha horn suddenly sounded from the originally empty wilderness, and then a burst of Buddha light flashed, revealing the figure of an old monk. The old monk was thin and small, withered, and had a sallow complexion, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, but the eyes were extremely bright, and even the bright sun in the sky seemed to be a little eclipsed.

The old monk didn't expect that the person in front of him was so high in cultivation that he easily discovered himself, but he didn't show any surprise, he just smiled slightly: "The old monk lights the lamp and greets the great day!"

Burning the lamp, it turned out to be the Buddha of Buddhism, the original deputy sect leader, and even the ancient Buddha of the Zixiao Palace!

Wuchao Zen Master seemed to have just discovered the person, blinked his eyes, the fierce beating sun in his eyes gradually eased, he stood up, and said in great surprise: "Ah, it's the Buddha here, there is a loss of welcome, there is a loss of welcome, if you don't say it, the poor monk really hasn't found it, please come in, come and sit down." ”

The ancient Buddha of the lamp looked at the appearance of the Wuchao Zen master who pretended not to know, and secretly sighed in his heart, this great day Rulai mana has improved a lot, but I am afraid that it is not far from breaking through that realm, no wonder the two asked him to leave the Leiyin Temple, I am afraid that the junior of Duobao will not be able to sit in a stable position. As soon as he came, he was aware of it, and he was afraid that if he really wanted to make a move, he might not be his opponent if he relied on those few treasures, but fortunately, he just dragged him down, and he didn't necessarily dare to disobey the two of them.

He said: "The poor monk came uninvited, and he hoped that he would not be surprised if he came." With that, he clasped his hands together and bowed his head.

Wuchao Zen Master smiled: "How can it be, in the past, the Buddha was one of the three Buddhas of my Buddhism, the status was respected, and the poor monks on weekdays may not be invited if they want to be invited. ”

"There's a disturbance over there!" Randen said, stepping out, the person had already arrived in the black nest, he found a futon and sat down, facing the black nest Zen master.

With a slight wave of his hand, a blue jade case appeared on the ground, and a small red clay stove was placed on the stone case, and a pot of water on the stove was boiling until it was steaming.

The Buddha of the lamp looked at the small red clay stove, his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, what did he see, this flame used to boil water, it is the supreme power of the sun true fire, the temperature of this flame burns the sky and boils the sea, and the Wuchao Zen master in front of him actually uses it to boil water, this is the real fire of the sun, and boils water, even if Tianhe is in front of it, it will be steamed up in the blink of an eye.

Zen Master Wuchao lifted the pot of water, brewed two cups of spiritual tea and put them on the table, and then said, "Buddha, please try the craftsmanship of the poor monks." ”

The ancient Buddha nodded, picked it up, and took a sip gently, only to feel that his lips and teeth were fragrant, and there was an extremely warm fire swimming in the dantian, making him lazy and comfortable.

He exclaimed: "The spiritual tea of Da Ri Rulai is really extraordinary, it is Lao Jun's Tushi Palace, and there is no such good tea!"

Zen Master Wuchao smiled when he heard this: "It's too famous, it's too famous, it's too good, the ancient Buddha is too famous, how can the poor monk's little craftsmanship be compared with the saint?" But although he said so, the fleeting pride in his eyes was all seen by the lamp.

Sure enough, he was still the high-spirited tenth prince of the demon clan, the Lu Zhudao man who was in the limelight in the Great War of the Gods!

"The ancient Buddha has always cultivated in the Lingshan Eagle Peak, how can I be idle to come to the poor monk today, but does the Buddha have any instructions?" asked Zen Master Wuchao.

"My Buddha Rulai has no instructions, the poor monk came to visit the Great Ri Rulai, it is the meaning of the Buddha, he asked the poor monk to pass a word to the Great Ri Rulai. ”

Zen Master Wuchao's heart moved, sure enough, it was the meaning of those two old guys, but I am so unworthy of their trust?

"What is the purpose of the Buddha, please also ask the ancient Buddha to teach. Lu Jian said.

The Buddha picked up the teacup again, took a sip, felt the fire energy that left the whole body, squinted his eyes comfortably, and then said: "It's not a legal purpose, the Buddha said, the sea of suffering is boundless, and the back is the shore, since I take refuge in my Buddha, I should not ask about the world, and concentrate on cultivation, which is the supreme avenue." ”

Don't ask about the world, concentrate on cultivating?

Lu Jian said: "This is nature, my generation of cultivators, when the green lantern ancient Buddha, cut off the dust thoughts, and seek the Tao wholeheartedly, this is the right reason, as for the rest, it is just troubles and concerns." ”

He said this, but he had already sneered in his heart, that day the mosquito Dao people took the golden lotus of the nine merits, and the two saints of Buddhism were shocked to do it, which saved the treasure and Guanyin and others, such a big movement, but all those who cultivated in order to get it were aware of it, and with the Tao of land pressure, they also saw the situation of the Jinshan realm clearly.

There are millions of demon soldiers everywhere, and the demon spirit is all over the sky, this is clearly the demon clan to be embarrassed by Buddhism, and the two sent the lamp here, but I am afraid that it is not as simple as just sending a message to warn, but also using the magic power of the lamp to see him, so that he can't participate in it if he wants to.

But will land pressure be involved? The answer is yes, yes!

Although the Ancient Heavenly Court is dead, Lu Jian will not forget that their Jin Crow is the master of the demon clan, and he is the tenth prince of the demon clan. If the Jinshan Demon Clan was really invincible to Buddhism, he would help no matter what, and he would definitely not sit back and watch the Demon Clan be slaughtered again.

But what he thought in his heart, Randen naturally didn't know, Randen listened to Lu Quan's reply, and his heart suddenly relaxed, okay, now it's okay, no need to fight, this is the true fire of the sun that shocks the Three Realms, he doesn't want to taste what it's like...... I want to talk about "Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~