"I didn't laugh at anything, seeing that you are also a disciple of Confucianism, then may I ask you how many sentences in the "Confucian Classic" there are?"

Ning Xi stood in front of Liu Yuan, and after glancing sideways at Su Qianmeng, he retracted his gaze and stared at Liu Yuan and asked with a smile.

Hearing Ning Xi's question, Liu Yuan, who was still personable just now, could hardly squeeze out a smile on his face, and there was a cold glow between his eyes, which made people dare not look directly.

He never guessed that the little person in front of him, who came with Su Chen and didn't care about him, would actually come over and pull him on the stage.

If you ask how many sentences in the "Confucian Sutra", he has not counted them carefully, and he originally wanted to ask how many sentences of Amitabha Buddha in the "Buddhist Sutra" to embarrass the Buddhist monks, but now it is his turn to be embarrassed.

Seeing Liu Yuan speechless, the surrounding monks looked at this handsome man who suddenly stood up with surprise and admiration in their eyes, obviously not expecting the other party to have such eloquence.

Even Su Chen's eyes when he looked at Ning Xi had a hint of surprise.

"It's the person who followed Su Chen, but he was a little blind. ”

Ning Xi's sudden appearance made Chu Fengqi feel a little surprised.

"It's this kid again. ”

Mo Changqing looked at Ning Xi, who was in the limelight, and couldn't help frowning.

"Senior brother, do you know him?"

The red-robed woman beside her asked curiously.

"He is the concubine of the Ninth Princess...... It's just a lucky guy. ”

Mo Changqing's eyes swept over the pretty woman in the distance, and then looked at Ning Xi, unable to hide a trace of jealousy, and finally there was a sour taste in his words.

Su Tianmeng watched Ning Xi speak out, her bright eyes flashed with color, the corners of her eyes narrowed happily, and her eyebrows smiled crookedly.

She was surprised and a little proud in her heart, and suddenly she found that the other party was not so annoying. She didn't know why she had such mixed feelings.

"Yes, you are a person who is disrespectful to the Buddha, how many sentences are in the Confucian Sutra?"

Su Tianmeng couldn't help but follow Ning Xi's words, stared at Liu Yuan and asked.

"This is not in a hurry to answer, may I ask the princess, I only pushed open the empty door, why do you say disrespectfully?"

At this time, Liu Yuan's eyes seemed calm, his mind turned, he grasped the loophole in the princess's words, and hurriedly rounded the question back.

"This ......"

Su Tianmeng's beautiful eyes moved, and she immediately realized that she had said the wrong thing and fell into the other party's trap.

"Let me answer this question, the empty door you are talking about is not this emptiness, but the emptiness of the hearts of all beings, and it is not closed by outsiders, it is a thousand feet of red dust.

Therefore, if you lead Hongchen to the door to blaspheme the Holy Buddha, how can you say that there is no disrespect?"

The corners of Ning Xi's mouth twitched, helping Su Tianmeng to relieve the siege.

The person in front of him, who did not know whether he was alive or dead, repeatedly embarrassed him, Liu Yuan angrily folded the paper fan in his hand, and his gaze shot directly at the other party, and a cold color swept over his face.

At this moment, he has deeply hated the person in front of him.

"It's not outsiders, it's a thousand red dust. ”

On the other side, the young monk in the crimson robe, listening to Ning Xi's words that implied Zen principles, his heart couldn't help but shake, his mouth moved, and he began to ponder.

"Now it's time for you to answer, right?"

Su Tian dreamed that Liu Yuan's face was gloomy, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, his heart was dark, and he hurriedly asked.

Liu Yuan couldn't be calm, his face sank suddenly, and there was an innate arrogance between his eyebrows, which was also vanished at this time.

And at this moment, a loud voice came.

"Amitabha, I've kept you waiting. ”

Hearing the voice, Ning Xi turned his head sideways and looked over.

Immediately, there was a commotion in the crowd, and the voices were noisy.

"It's Master Huizang!"

"Master Huizang, here!"

"It's finally here!"

There was a sense of reverence and excitement in the voice of the crowd.

The old monk in front of him was dressed in a big red robe, looking very solemn, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his face was full of wrinkles.

As he walked around, there was an astonishing coercion exuding from his thin body, which made people feel for the first time that this was by no means an old man with rotten trees and withered plants.

This Master Huizang is so powerful, Ning Xi looked away, and sighed in his heart.

"Amitabha, please come with me. ”

After Master Huizang looked around, he looked at the people in front of the hall, put his hands together, and said with a Buddha name.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Ning Xi felt that the other party's gaze stopped on her for a moment, and there was a look of approval in her smiling eyes.

After finishing speaking, Master Huizang led everyone to the entrance of the cliff after the time of half a burnt incense, looked at everyone and said: "Amitabha, this is the cliff ruins."

Remember, this is the holy place left by my Buddha in ancient times, and in this confined area, the spiritual power of heaven and earth is disordered, and you can't stay in it for too long, otherwise these manic spiritual powers will destroy your meridians.

But don't worry, within three days of opening, the spiritual power of heaven and earth in this area will be stable. ”

While listening to Master Huizang's words, Ning Xi looked at the mouth of the cliff.

Around the entrance at the bottom of the cliff face, the broken gold brick glazed tiles scattered on the ground had merged with the soil and were covered with a thick layer of moss.

The ruined walls everywhere exude an atmosphere of desolation and antiquity.

"You come in with me. ”

Chu Fengqi's gaze swept to the entrance in front of him, and after seeing that there was nothing unusual, he quickly retracted it, turned his head, called the ordinary-looking man behind him, and walked in with his head held high.

"Sister Shan, let's follow suit. ”

Mo Changqing saw that someone was already running towards the cliff ruins, and he looked a little impatient, and said to the red-clothed woman beside him.

The red-robed woman nodded, and the two followed.

On the other side, Master Huizang was facing the young monk in crimson robes and said, "Enlightenment, after entering the cliff ruins, you take care of Her Royal Highness the Princess." ”

"Yes, master. ”

With a kind face, he nodded in agreement.

"Thank you, Master, for helping the little girl fulfill her wish. ”

Su Qianmeng immediately clasped his hands together, bowed to Master Huizang, and thanked him.

Ning Xi noticed that Su Tianmeng followed the young monk and walked towards the cliff ruins, and had some doubts in her heart.

"Ning Xi, let's go in too. ”

Su Chen's opening interrupted Ning Xi's thoughts at this time.

Ning Xi had no choice but to let go of his doubts, followed Su Chen's side, and ran towards the cliff ruins.

However, Ning Xi didn't notice that in the distance, a gaze with a chill in her eyes was looking at her back, and the owner of this gaze was none other than Liu Yuan of Confucianism.

"Han Ming, are you sure he is the concubine of the Ninth Princess?"

Liu Yuan turned his head to Han Ming beside him and asked softly.

"Sure, I had a relationship with this person last time in Wanguo Mountain. ”

Han Ming faced Liu Yuan, didn't dare to hide anything, nodded and said.

"Very good, a little colt dares to offend me, wait until you enter the cliff ruins, see how you kid run?"

Liu Yuan's five fingers turned the paper fan, his slender eyes suddenly narrowed, and a trace of coldness overflowed from the depths of his eyes.