Chapter 111: The Guest in White (Part II)

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His Royal Highness's black robe was so tattered that he could no longer wear it, and after the First World War, only the cool black soft armor on his body was lying on his skin.

Yi Xiaoan specially brought a set of plain white robes.

In addition to the plain white robe, which is a Buddhist robe, there is no other style in the temple, so Yi Xiao, who has always been used to wearing black robes, is not hypocritical, and changes to a clean white robe.

Yi Xiao changed her clothes and was about to leave.

Yi Xiaoan symbolically kept it a little, and did not deliberately force it to stay.

It is very convenient to travel in Qiliang, and it will not take long for Lanling City to reach the Great Banyan Temple.

His Royal Highness is actually not so busy, even if he returns to Lanling City, he just practices as usual every day, or goes to the tea house to find Mr. Qi Shu to chat.

If Yi Xiaoan insists on retaining it, Yi Xiao can't shirk it...... Naturally, they will also stay at the Great Banyan Temple.

But after all, I have to leave.

So she waved her hand.

The young man in a white robe also waved his hand.

"The loss in the temple will be handed over to the people in Lanling City. Before leaving, Yi Xiao smiled and pointed to the big pit, and then pointed to the group of sad little novices, and said softly: "There is no need to use the money in the temple to repair it, I will help you make up for it when the time comes." โ€

Yi Xiao'an smiled and said, "The Great Banyan Temple is not short of this money. โ€

"You and I are in the red dust, and we know that money is a mundane thing. His Royal Highness said with a serious face: "So I know you don't care, but there are still nearly a hundred people waiting to eat in the temple." The monk was willing to use the Bodhisattva's blood to help Xiao Wang, and took the Buddha card to help the eldest brother, and helped me by the way today. โ€

His Royal Highness laughed in a low voice: "I tried to use that lotus, he can avoid it or force it, no matter which one is okay, in the end, he used two great bodhisattvas vividly, and the lotus flower was annihilated, which seemed to hurt the body, but in fact, it avoided the spirit backlash, this is the least hurtful way to hurt me, but I don't know how much luck he has to lose?"

Yi Xiaoan was silent.

"He sent the Buddha to the West. Yi Xiao paused and said with a smile: "And Qi Liang owes the monk too much, so he can only pay it back with money, don't be vulgar, because there is really nothing else to pay back." โ€

Yi Xiaoan thought about it and nodded.

She knew she would make up for it when the time came...... I'm afraid it's not just the cost of repairing the hospital.

It could be an astronomical sum.

Yi Xiao twisted the white robe a little unaccustomedly, and said helplessly: "Let's go." โ€

His Royal Highness did not look back.

Yi Xiaoan stood outside the Great Banyan Temple.

The little novices who were squatting next to the pit waved to the white-robed man who was far away.

She watched the white-robed man out of sight.

Qingshi returned to the temple alone early, Yi Xiao'an turned around and saw the man in the green robe squatting in front of the monument of Liansheng, his face was a little pale and said something.

The tone was a little resentful.

More like complaining.

"Master, what do you say......"

"Our temple is so small, can it accommodate that big Bodhisattva?"

"If you can fight, you have to fight, if you can't fight, you can't run, you can't run, it's annoying......"

......

......

Yi Xiaoan heard Qingshi's words clearly and frowned slightly.

She turned her head a little confused, and saw a white-robed figure in the distance disappearing and returning.

The little novices raised their heads in some surprise and prepared to raise their hands.

And when the white-robed figure got closer, it was enough for people to see the figure clearly, and the little novices suddenly felt a chill from afar.

The white-robed man...... The white-robed man appeared from the far end and walked slowly, only to see that his clothes were all snow-white, with a divine sword on his back, and an indescribable aura on his body.

Step by step, it is very slow, in harmony with the frequency of heaven and earth.

It is like a whole piece of vicissitudes from ancient times, time changes, enveloping thousands of mountains and rivers in the world for thousands of years, heavy and majestic.

This is a kind of "Tao rhyme".

After cultivating to a certain extent, and almost blending the source and meaning, you will have your own "Dao" with your hands, which is the Tao rhyme.

The few demons in the world are the best examples.

The East Monarch has a murderous aura in his sleeves, and the West Demon has a demonic power when he raises his eyebrows.

The sword bone of the Northern Immortal, the golden mean of the Nanhai Dao tire.

There are also two bodhisattva treasures of bluestone, one side is brilliant like the sun, and the other side is gurgling like fine water.

Yi Xiaoan was thoughtful and looked at the white-robed man walking step by step.

Every time I got close to a point, the hibiscus in my sleeve trembled a little.

It's not the excitement of giving birth to the will to fight.

Rather, he was frightened, afraid, and shrunk just to avoid the battle.

The little novices were a little confused, slightly tilting their necks and looking into the distance, the man in white was outstanding, like an immortal descending from the sky, slowly coming from far and near.

But a gust of wind blew abruptly, and these little novices couldn't help but squint, and then looked at it, and the man in white was gone.

......

......

The palace master of the Great Light Palace stood in front of the threshold of the Great Banyan Temple.

In front of him was the first holy place of the Southern Dynasty of Buddhism, and the two thousand-year-old immortal plaques were sneered by the energy.

The entire monastery has a strong wind crossing.

The red-haired woman in the plain robe stood calmly behind the threshold.

Yi Xiao'an stood in front of the white-clothed sword immortal.

The palace master of the Great Light Palace smiled and said softly, "Borrow something." โ€

Yi Xiaoan raised his eyebrows, "Don't borrow, get out." โ€

The palace master of the Great Light Palace ignored this woman, and then took another step.

Yi Xiao'an's figure moved back in an instant, but he couldn't catch up with the world's extreme speed of the man in white, obviously stopped in front of the threshold, but the white robe didn't even appear, and fell in the temple like a gale.

Yi Xiao'an's gloomy face swept out a few feet, and he came to the man in white again.

She frowned, rolled up the sleeves of her robes and was about to fight.

But the hibiscus in the sleeve was extremely spineless, kissing the girl's pink and snow-white forearm, refusing to move, let alone stretching the sword.

"You're a good embryo. The palace master of the Great Light Palace looked at the woman calmly and said, "Give you ten years, and when you have cultivated the Dacheng Dharma, you may be able to fight with me." โ€

"But not now, it's too far off. โ€

The man in white raised his hand slightly, and the hibiscus screamed in horror, and the sword shape came out of the girl's arm in an instant, and the tip of the sword was pinched by the two fingers of his thumb and index finger, and the sword body trembled wildly, desperately trying to curl up.

The man in white stretched out his other hand, and a finger gently stroked the blade of the sword, and sneered to erase the sword's intelligence, so the spine of the demon sword was straightened along his fingers.

Yi Xiaoan couldn't believe this scene.

The palace master of the Great Bright Palace looked at the "Hibiscus", chuckled, flicked his fingers again, and with a soft crisp sound, the sword spirit returned to the Furui sword, and in an instant, the sword body was like a tongue contraction, holding on to it, like a ball of scrap iron, and refusing to move again.

He threw away the eternal demon sword.

"Your qualifications are very good, rare for a thousand years, but you shouldn't practice swords. โ€

The man said calmly, "If you cultivate Buddhism, you still have a chance to win against me." โ€

The woman with the red bun was a little confused.

The man in white paused, his tone was flat, as if he was narrating an insignificant, but simple truth, with eight points of indifference, one point of contempt, and one point of course.

"But if you practice swords, you won't be able to surpass me for another 10,000 years. โ€

So Yi Xiaoan began to get angry.

She didn't understand what the man in white was trying to say.

She thought about it carefully, and the man in white in front of her was in a very high realm.

To say this is nothing more than to laugh at yourself, or to despise yourself.

Then he just wants to fight.

So Yi Xiaoan took it very seriously and picked up all the lay robes on his left and right hands, then took off his hair bun and changed to a special posture that was more convenient for fighting.

She's ready for a fight.

Everything is ready to go.

A hand pressed lightly on her shoulder.

Qingshi was a little helpless, patted Yi Xiao'an's shoulder, and slowly stood in front of her.

The little novice reached the threshold of the Great Banyan Temple, not daring to enter.

They saw that Uncle Xiao had already rolled up his sleeves.

This is the situation for a fight.

Uncle Xiao didn't speak loudly to the layman, and he could hear it in the courtyard: "I'll leave the fight to me, and you will be responsible for helping me find the field in the future." โ€

Yi Xiaoan was silent for a long time.

She didn't lower her sleeves, but raised a hand, pointed at the man in white, raised her eyebrows and said, "I...... It's very unpleasant to see him. โ€

The palace master of the Great Light Palace accepted it calmly.

Yi Xiaoan knew that he couldn't beat him.

So she paused, and then said, "Why can't you two go together?"

Qingshi said with extreme resentment: "If the two of them can solve the problem together, I will pull three people, and the guy who returned to Lanling City happened to have not gone far yet." It's a pity that it's useless to play two, even if three of them are played together, they can't win. And this one...... You can't beat it, only I can. โ€

The white-clothed sword fairy brushed his sideburns.

"If you want to fight, you can go out and fight. Qingshi took a deep breath and said seriously: "The temple can't withstand the big battle, and if you go down with a sword, the Great Banyan Temple will be destroyed." โ€

The palace master of the Great Light Palace said calmly: "You don't have to go out, it's okay here." โ€

He looked around slightly, and his tone was indifferent: "This is the thousand-year-old holy land of Buddhism, and I will not destroy a single grass or tree." โ€

Bluestone narrowed his eyes.

The wind suddenly rose in place, and the Buddhist beads of the blue-robed man scattered on their own, like a wild dance of stars in the sky, and the momentum rolled out.

The huge jewel Bodhisattva Buddha statue was several times larger than before, sat down in an instant, hovered on the top of the blue stone, continued to fall, blowing round and round of qi, shrouding the blue-robed man in the center of the lotus seat.

The second Bodhisattva head of Tanta Jizo slowly gave birth, but his eyes were closed.

Four arms, two palms folded on the abdomen, and two knots on the chest.

The general trend is slowly coming.

The novices were dumbfounded.

The Palace Master of the Great Light Palace nodded with a smile and said, "Very good, stronger than the one in the Hidden Valley." โ€

He slowly grasped the divine sword behind his back, and did not rush to unsheath it.

He has a saying.

I just wanted to speak.

Qingshi said with a smile: "Don't borrow." โ€

The huge Tanta Bodhisattva's eyes opened suddenly.

Heaven and earth roared.