Qingli led everyone up to the lotus platform and flew towards Fahua Temple. But out of the Bathing Buddha City, Qingli obviously felt that someone was spying on them. Qingli is quite confident in her inexplicably unusually sharp senses. She turned her head and asked the three disciples who had already gathered Yuan, "Pure Heart, Pure Sound, and Pure Xuan, have you found anything abnormal?"

Seeing Qingli's serious face, the three of them immediately closed their eyes and sensed for a while. The three of them shook their heads at Qingli. Qingli turned her gaze to Xiao Jin on the side again. Xiao Jin also shook his head, but there was a vigilant glint in the beast's eyes.

Qingli sensed it for a while, and the feeling of prying was still there. But she could clearly sense that the other party had no ill intentions. Qingli stopped moving forward, allowing the lotus platform to float in midair. She folded her hands and said, "Amitabha, I don't know which master is here." Please also show up and give advice. ”

"Hahahaha," a hearty voice came from the left rear, "worthy of Qingtan's junior sister." The perception was true. Then, a man in a dark color power suit appeared in front of Qingli with this little boy wearing the same style of clothes. The man smiled and spoke, as if he was very approachable and gentle. But Qingli just feels that the person in front of him is like a sharp sword. But at this moment, the sword is still in the scabbard and unsheathed. But once this sword is unsheathed, it will definitely be sharp. However, the boy next to him was only about eight years old, but he was sharp. At first glance, he is a sword cultivator who has learned well.

Qingli guessed that these two people should be from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Qingli has not learned in vain with Qingtan in the past few months. The noteworthy big names of the major sects, as well as the information of the rising star, Qingli has also seen it. The man in front of him looked no more than 20 years old. But from what he just said, "worthy of being Qingtan's junior sister", it can be seen that he has a good relationship with Qingtan's senior brother.

Qingli knew that she had only appeared in front of outsiders today. Many people don't know who her master is. But most people praise her and say that she is worthy of being a disciple of Fahua Temple. This person made it clear that she was Qingtan's junior sister. Thinking of Qingtan's identity again, Qingli boldly speculated that this person already knew the identity of the next Buddha. Then this person can only be a high-ranking figure of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Thinking of the worship post she saw in Qingtan half a month ago, Qingli had already guessed the identity of the other party.

Qingli lowered her guard at this moment. She smiled and saluted: "Amitabha, the disciple has seen Ling Xuan Sword Venerable. This is Senior Brother Murong Yu, the little apprentice of Sword Venerable. Senior brother is really a brilliant person. The group of Fahua Temple listened to Qingli's words and hurriedly saluted.

Murong Yu was also a little surprised that Qingli had revealed his identity and that of his master. But just now, the master had already explained to him about the inheritance of the Buddha Sect and the Buddha's son. Thinking of the identity of the little girl in front of him, he also had a natural feeling that she could reveal the identities of the two of them. When he saw Qingli saluting, he immediately replied: "Murong Yu, the third disciple of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect's Ling Xuan Sword Venerable, has seen all the little masters. ”

Ling Xuan smiled and said, "Haha, Qingli is really an interesting person. But I have a relationship with Qingtan's peers, and you are not only his junior sister, but also Yu'er's elder. ”

Qingli obviously saw the expression on Xiaoice Mountain's face crack. It seems that people who can talk to Qingtan can't have a white stomach. However, Qingli knew that this Murong Yu was special. There are many amazing and talented people in this generation in the original book. But in front of the entire cultivation realm is this Murong Yu. The most special thing is that he is one of the few people who is not attracted by the heroine's aura and falls under the heroine's pomegranate skirt. For him to have such a good concentration, Qingli admired it.

"There is not much difference in age between me and Senior Brother Murong Yu, and my cultivation is also comparable. Besides, my senior brother is not a member of my Buddhist sect, so it is better for us to have a separate relationship. After Qingli finished speaking to Ling Xu, he turned his head and asked Murong Yu, "I don't know what Senior Brother thinks." ”

For Qingli's proposal, Murong Yu certainly couldn't ask for it. Xiaoice Mountain's face was slightly pale: "Senior Sister's proposal is very good. ”

After Qingli introduced the identities of the group of disciples behind him to the two of them, he entered the topic: "Jian Zun wants to go to Fahua Temple on this trip, right?"

"Exactly. "Ling Xu is actually a cute control. Seeing such a cute little girl talking to him seriously, he had the urge to go over and pinch Qingli's little face. Murong Yu, who knew his master well, hurriedly tugged at his master's sleeve. Ling Xuan could only look at Qingli with regret.

Qingli was such a keen person, and immediately noticed that Ling Xuan Sword Venerable looked at him with a strange gaze. She thought about it, isn't this exactly the same as Heng Zhen, who is in charge of teaching body refining in the temple, looking at them. Thinking that his master and nephew are cute, take a look at the sword venerable of the fairy wind in front of him. Qingli couldn't help but have strange eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched. Sure enough, the people who are good with Qingtan are all different from what they seem.

Ling Xuan didn't understand why Qing Li's eyes suddenly became strange when he looked at him, but Murong Yu, who had been poisoned by his master on the side, saw it. This gave him the feeling that he was on the same front as Qingli. This made him feel even better about Qingli. He saw that the master lost his temper because he regretted that he couldn't pinch Qingli's little face, and stopped talking. Afraid of Qingli's embarrassment, Murong Yu, who was usually taciturn, rarely spoke: "My master and I are indeed going to Fahua Temple. I wonder if we can go with my sister?"

"Therefore, I dare not ask for it. Qingli replied. Although Ling Xu's sword cultivation is profound. But as the host, Qingli still asked the two to go to the lotus platform. Ling Xuan saw that he had the opportunity to get close to so many cute children, so he took his apprentice to the lotus platform.

Qingli just asked politely, but he didn't expect this sword venerable to play cards according to the rules. Qingli thought that her identity was special, and the other party should not do anything to her. But this is not necessarily the case with a few teachers and nephews. Qingli's gaze swept over the faces of several disciples with round faces and baby fat, and he mourned for them for two seconds in his heart.

Sure enough, as Qingli expected, this Sword Venerable began to talk to the juniors very gently. Later, I couldn't help but touch this little bald head and pinch that fleshy little face. If he hadn't known his identity, everyone would have thought he was a weird man with quirks. As a result, when the lotus platform landed at the foot of the Fahua Temple, a group of small novices jumped off the lotus platform as if they were being chased by dogs, far away from Ling Xu. Qingli and Murong Yu glanced at each other, and they both saw the same look in each other's eyes. The two suddenly had a desire to make friends. This is also the beginning of the friendship between the female Buddha of the Buddha Sect and the Xuanyu Sword Venerable of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in the future.

Ling Xuan looked at the little novices who looked at him as if they were strange Shu millets, and coughed a few times in embarrassment. He also realized that he had gone too far. Look at the two little novices whose faces are pinched red. Ling Xuan took out a sword talisman with a little weakness, and gave one to each person.

Granulating used his feet to walk up the 9,999 steps, and the mountain gate of Fahua Temple appeared in front of everyone. At this moment, it is not the monk who is standing in front of the mountain gate to greet the guests. It was Qingtan who had already received a message from Qingli.

"Yo, the sword maniac is here. This makes my Fahua Temple shine. Qingtan was not as polite and polite as before, but ridiculed Ling Xu. It can be seen that the two are really close friends.

Ling Xuan smiled and said, "I'll see when the little bald donkey will be promoted?" Why haven't you been promoted to an elder yet?"

"Hehe" Qingtan sneered, "Our Buddha Sect is not like the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, where you can become an elder in a period of separation. If I want to be an elder in this late stage of destruction, I have to go one level further. ”

Ling had nothing to say, and the two then looked at each other and laughed. Qingli and Murong Yu, who were watching the two of them fighting each other, shouted in their hearts at this moment that Senior Brother (Master) was mighty.

Qingtan looked at the little novices who saluted him, and several of them had crimson faces. He glanced at Ling Xuan playfully, then announced the disbandment, and flew towards the mountain with Ling Xu, Qingli and Murong Yu. Qingli has a hunch that this time when Fahua Temple is visited, her life is afraid to be lively.