"Sword King?"

These two words seem to have extraordinary magical power, just by saying these two words softly, the blood and qi will be condensed.

"It is said that the monk Nianren of Xiaolin Temple is an old immortal, and the person who can be so respected by him wants to have an amazing identity. ”

Tightening the long knife in his hand, Lin San smiled and said, "Master Nianren, rest assured, Lin San will definitely carry forward this set of sword techniques of the Sword King's predecessors, and ask the master to take us through the second test." ”

Monk Nianren nodded, looked at Yang Suxian, and said, "County Lord, are you ready?"

The four elders behind him couldn't help but cast worried eyes, the golden-winged Dapeng of Xiaolin Temple had been guarding the temple for thousands of years after being subdued by the patriarch, although his temperament was somewhat restrained, but it was also violent and abnormal, and even they didn't dare to appear in front of it at will on weekdays.

Yang Suxian is the county lord, if there is any mistake, the court is afraid that it will bring a lot of trouble to Xiaolin Temple.

The golden-winged Dapeng eagle is also called the Garuda bird. In the Buddhist gate, it is one of the eight people, with golden wings, three hundred and sixty thousand miles wide wings, and lives in the lower layer of Mount Meru. According to the 19 years of the Chang Ahan Sutra, this bird has four kinds of oviparous, viviparous, wet and metaphytic, and often takes the oovix and fetus to wet for food.

According to the Buddha said: "Since that chaotic time, the heavens are opened to the son, the earth is ugly, life is in the yin, the heaven and the earth are intertwined, and all things are born." All things have beasts and birds, and the beasts are long with the unicorn, and the birds are long with the phoenix. The phoenix has to be mated again, giving birth to peacocks and Dapeng. The peacock was the most evil when it was born, and it could eat people, and it could suck people in one bite for forty-five miles. I was on the top of the snowy mountain, cultivating into a golden body, and he had already sucked me into my stomach. I wanted to go out through his door, lest I stain my true body, but I cut open his back and stepped up to the spiritual mountain. If you want to hurt his life, you should be persuaded by the Buddhas, and hurt the peacock as hurting my mother, so I left him at the Lingshan meeting and named him the Buddha's mother Peacock King Bodhisattva. Dapeng and he were born to the same mother, so they have some kinship.

"The life history of the Golden-winged Dapeng has always been deified, I don't know what the relationship between Xiaolin Temple and the Golden-winged Dapeng King, one of the eight tribes in the Buddhist Sect?"

Yang Suxian was extremely frightened after thinking carefully, forcibly threw away the distracting thoughts in his heart, looked at Nianren with a firm gaze, and said, "Please also ask the master to guide the way." ”

"Hahaha. Nianren suddenly stroked his beard and laughed, and everyone didn't know why.

"The junior disciples and several donors first went to the incense hall to taste tea and wait, and the poor monk took the county lord to see the Dharma protector. ”

"Master, how can I rest assured that the county lord will go alone? Before Lin San came, he promised the god to protect the county lord, if the county lord had any accident and went back, how would I explain to the god catcher. Lin San stepped forward, blocked Yang Suxian behind him, and said with his eyebrows locked.

"That's right, Master Nianren, my young lady is weak, we just accompany her, and we won't interfere with the Dharma Protector's test of her, so let us go together." ”

At the end of autumn, she was anxious and grabbed Yang Suxian's arm to signal her not to be impulsive.

"Don't worry, my Buddha is merciful, and the county lord will return safely. It's just that the Dharma Protector has a quirk and doesn't like to be disturbed by many people, so if you go together, I'm afraid it will provoke it. ”

"Third brother, at the end of autumn, don't worry, with the master here, I will be fine, you can wait for the good news with the elders. Yang Suxian gently stroked the hand that was holding Qiu Late Autumn's arm and said with a light smile.

Seeing that she was so persistent, everyone didn't say anything, and after telling her to pay attention to safety, they let her go with Monk Nianren.

.....

Walking on the sheep intestine trail leading to the back mountain, Yang Suxian was preoccupied and did not say a word all the way.

What will be the test of the Golden Winged Dapeng? If she does not pass the test of the Dharma Protector, then the Living Buddha Relic Xiaolin Temple will definitely not lend it to her.

So where does she go from here?

"County Lord, do you know fate?"

"Huh?" Monk Nianren suddenly asked, waking Yang Suxian up from his thoughts, and replied: "Fate, it is a unique saying of Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism do not talk about fate, nor do they say that you and I have a fate. ”

Nian Ren nodded and said with a smile: "The county lord is knowledgeable, and the old man admires it." ”

Yang Suxian looked at him and didn't speak, knowing that he must have a follow-up.

"Fate is a glass of water

You ostensibly picked it up and drank it inadvertently

Actually, you must have such a glass of water in your life

Perhaps you could say that without this glass of water, so would my fate

But luckily for you

When this sentence is spoken

You've already drunk that glass of water."

Yang Suxian frowned, pondered the words of Monk Nianren, and said puzzledly: "The little woman is dull and doesn't know the true meaning of the master. ”

Nian Ren looked at the blue sky and sighed, and said quietly: "The fate is determined by heaven, and it depends on people." But there are too many fates in the world, and they are destined to be just bad fate....."

Yang Suxian saw that he was pointing, and his heart moved: "What the master said is the little girl and the ..... willow."

"Good, good. Nian Ren closed his eyes and didn't say a word, walking on the potholed road with only his divine sense, how did Yang Suxian ask, he didn't hear it.

Nian Ren is not only very famous in the rivers and lakes, but also highly respected by dignitaries and dignitaries in the court, and his strange words today made Yang Suxian worried.

"Bad fate?"

Why did Nianren tell her about this for no reason, it must have something to do with her, but she couldn't figure out what Nianren was referring to for a while.

Thinking about it, the two have walked to a huge stone wall, the stone wall is carved with a statue of Shakyamuni smiling lightly, and there is a stone cave three zhang away next to it, which is full of golden light and Buddha light.

"County Lord, the Dharma Protector is inside, please come with me. ”

Yang Suxian looked at the Buddha statue on the stone wall and said in his heart: "Buddha, if you have a spirit, you will help me pass the test of protecting the Dharma." ”

The golden light in the stone cave was dazzling, and Yang Suxian followed closely behind Nianren.

The whole body was bathed in the light of the Buddha, which made Yang Suxian's whole person feel like a spring breeze, and his mood was also bright.

Nian Ren stopped, bowed respectfully forward, and said softly: "Junior Nian Ren, I have seen the Dharma Protector. ”

What did even Nian Ren look like a golden-winged dapeng who called himself a junior and didn't dare to relax in the slightest? Yang Suxian passed behind him, and his eyes were a 'little bird' with a golden glow all over his body, only the size of an ordinary turtledove.

"This is the Golden-winged Dapeng? It's too small, and it's too far from the Dapeng with two wings at the foot of Mount Meru, which is 336,000 miles wide. Yang Suxian looked strange, but he didn't dare to say what he thought in his heart.

Because the golden light in the eyes of the golden-winged Dapeng seemed to know what she was thinking, and the sharp golden eyes stared at her coldly....

"Protecting the Dharma and cultivating the Buddha for thousands of years, he has the great power of Buddhism, and he can change his body at will. Nian Ren seemed to be talking about something insignificant.

Yang Suxian was even more frightened in her heart, not only because of what Nian Ren said, but because he and the Golden-winged Dapeng seemed to know what she was thinking, all of this was too fantastical, right?