The immovable monk was as his name suggested, and he was questioned by Xu Xian in person, but he did not change his face and did not panic at all.

After putting down the fasting meal, he asked Xu Xian slowly: "Does Xu Shi refer to the paintings on this wall?"

Xu Xian stared at him and gritted his teeth: "Of course! I didn't expect that I didn't notice that there was a secret hidden in your temple at the beginning!

Xu Xian is not stupid, he will not believe that he exclaimed that the world of the painting wall is just a coincidence, and this painting is just a means to make people dream.

If it is a coincidence, why do you have complete amnesia when you paint the world, and why do you not remember everything in the real world? Why does your life go through twists and turns, and in the end, you are even more disillusioned, and you can't help but die?

Especially in the end, the Buddha's light shone, and it was almost Chi Guoguo's desire to forcibly cross him, without any cover-up!

The world of painting the wall is simply a bureau, and I want Xu Xian to 'enlighten and understand' that there is no color and no phase in Buddhism, no anger and no madness!

If Xu Xian is obsessed with the state of mind when he is in the world in the painting, he will not be able to break free, and even if he returns to the real world, he will lose interest in everything. At that time, I am afraid that fame and fortune will no longer be in the eyes, and it doesn't matter if I abandon my wife, I just want to take refuge in Buddhism.

How does this keep Xu Xian from being angry?

If he came to persuade Xu Xian to enter Buddhism, Xu Xian would not agree at most, and he would not be so angry. It's just that this old monk used this kind of secret framing and silent way, which Xu Xian couldn't bear the most.

The old monk smiled slightly, shook his head, and said, "Illusions are born from people's hearts, how can it be said that the poor monk created it, let alone any purpose." ”

Xu Xian didn't believe it: "It's right that illusions are born from the heart, but if there is no painting wall, I will give birth to these illusions for no reason?"

The old monk continued to defend: "The poor monk didn't let Xu Shizhu you see this mural, it was Xu Shizhu you who went to see it yourself!" Although he didn't put on an innocent expression, the meaning of these words was obviously to say that he was wronged by Xu Xian, and all this had nothing to do with him.

Xu Xian was even more angry in his heart, and said: "Sure enough, he is a high-ranking monk, not only profound in Buddhism, but also a good eloquence with clever words. Then please tell me why in the fantasy, in the end, someone will want to cross me into the Buddha Gate!" The last few words, Xu Xian read out almost word by word, and at the same time, the anger in his heart had been transformed into killing thoughts, and the air in the hall seemed to be about to freeze, oppressive to the point that people could not breathe. Zhu Xiaolian and his scholar happened to be immersed in the world of painting, otherwise, with the identity of the two ordinary people, I am afraid that they would not be able to stand firmly at this time.

"Amitabha!" The immovable monk folded his hands and recited a Buddha name lightly, and the sound wave was transmitted, as if the spring breeze was blowing, so that the breath of slaughter was suddenly blown away a lot, and he said loudly: "I said, illusion is born from the human heart, since the Dharma appears in the donor's fantasy, it means that the donor has a fate with my Buddha, why not follow his heart and take refuge in my Buddha?"

"What if not?" asked Xu Xian.

Xu Shizhu was so angry, thinking that the final outcome of life in the illusion would not be too good. If you are obsessed and too persistent, I am afraid that the things in the fantasy world are very likely to come true!" said the monk with a bitter expression.

Xu Xian's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly asked, "I wonder if the Zen master can know the Fahai Zen master of Jinshan Temple?"

It won't end well if you have a relationship with my Buddha and are obsessed...... Xu Xian sounded very familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, wasn't it the old bald donkey of Fahai who had persuaded him many times!

Since this immovable monk can arrange it to make people unconsciously indulge in it, like a mural after decades, it is naturally not a simple person, and it is indeed very likely to know Fahai.

The immovable monk did not admit it, and said cleanly: "The poor monk and Fahai Zen Master do know each other. When I was traveling around the world, I also spent some time meditating at Jinshan Temple. ”

"So, the illusion in today's painting wall was created by Fahai at the invitation of you?" Xu Xian laughed angrily. Now he finally had a rough idea of what was going on.

On the way, I found a temple to rest at random, how could I meet a monk who had attained the Tao by such a coincidence, and how could this monk not ask the reason, and suddenly wanted to cross himself into the Buddha's door?

If all this is entrusted by someone, then it makes sense.

The immovable monk finally had a hint of hesitation, and at this time things were already somewhat unexpected and under his control. The world in the painting that he spent a lot of effort to set up not only did not have half an effect on Xu Xian, but Xu Xian did not have the slightest intention of converting to Buddhism after he came out, but was full of anger, and now he even guessed that there was a relationship between him and Fahai!

Looking at the frowning appearance of the immovable monk, Xu Xian sneered and reminded: "The monks don't speak!"

"Amitabha!" The immovable monk did not answer directly, and said, "The Buddha is destined to be a person. If the donor has a relationship with my Buddha, I naturally want to cross, and this is a thing of immeasurable merit; if the donor has no relationship with my Buddha, no matter who asks me to do it, I will not cross. ”

The monks don't speak, and the monks don't dare to lie.

So he didn't directly admit that he was entrusted by Fahai, but the meaning of his words could be understood by a discerning person as soon as he heard it - he was indeed entrusted by others!

This is also in line with the consistent style of these enlightened monks, no matter what the final result is, the purpose is to kill the evil for good, as long as they do not transgress the rules.

Just like before, in order to find Bai Suzhen for revenge, Fahai did a lot of self-deceptive things in every possible way, even if he watched the people of Hangzhou Mansion being flooded, he was indifferent.

"In that case, if you want to cross me, first ask me if the sword in my hand agrees!" Xu Xian said in a low voice, the magic weapon of the Sun Sword was already in his hand, and the sword aura was cold.

The clay figure still has three points of fire, and today he was put on a stand for no reason, how could Xu Xian stop there, he is not a soft persimmon that can be kneaded at will!

He wanted to see what kind of ability this immovable monk had! After he was moved, his cultivation strength increased greatly, compared to when he fought the Dragon King of the Four Seas in Hangzhou Mansion, he was not the same, and today he also just wanted to see how far he could go with all his might.

This wall is indeed wonderful, and the world in the painting is almost impossible to awaken after being immersed in it. But it was Xu Xian who accidentally touched the Tao in advance, if Xu Xian had been on guard from the beginning, this mural would not have any effect on him.

Seeing that Xu Xian was really going to make a move, the monk was a little anxious, and hurriedly persuaded him: "Master Xu, I have no malicious ......."

"Look at the sword!" Xu Xian didn't bother to listen to him, and in anger, the long sword had already been cut off.

See if you dare to cross me!