"Hahaha!"

"This kid!"

"Silly, huh?"

Everyone in the back couldn't help but laugh when they heard it, did this kid know who the abbot of Ci'an was, and actually said that the abbot of Ci'an was not a Buddhist monk, if the abbot of Ci'an was not, then who could be?

Ci'an was also slightly embarrassed, but he had practiced since he was a child, and his cultivation was excellent, so he didn't care, nodded and smiled: "Okay, if you don't think it's, then I'm not."

Xiao Yun sighed in his heart when he heard this, this old monk's spiritual cultivation is not low.

But he's really not a Buddhist monk.

After thinking about it, he said, "You read a scripture and show it to me!"

Ci'an was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know why.

Others are also curious, what is this kid doing?

Later, Han Chujin felt even more embarrassed in his heart, and came up to pull him: "Elder Qingyun, it's important to save people!

"No hurry"

Xiao Yun shook his head and said lightly: "Since I'm here, Yang Xiong can't die!"

When he said this, everyone around him was stunned.

Except for the people from the Qingcheng Sword Sect, the rest of the people present are all figures who have heads and faces in the rivers and lakes of the Great Sui and dominate one side, there are no fools, they are all people with a wide range of knowledge.

If Xiao Yun was still regarded as a child just now, but after these few words, after laughing, they finally felt that something was wrong.

"This little elder!"

At that moment, an old man in a Taoist robe came over and bowed slightly: "Poor Dao Cangxia Guanguan Lord Qingxu Daoist"

Introduce yourself first.

Then he was slightly puzzled: "Little Elder, can you save the little prince?"

After Xiao Yun heard what he said, he also glanced at him, and frowned: "You are a Taoist lineage?"

Qingxu was also stunned when he heard this, and then nodded and said, "Not bad!"

"Oh?"

Xiao Yun frowned again: "Which sect are you cultivating?"

Qingxu was slightly displeased when he heard this, and said in his heart that this little monk was too rude!

But he held his own identity, and he was also patient, and replied: "Poor Dao Cangxia Temple, although he lives in the north, he is also a faction of Qingcheng Mountain and Qingcheng, and further up, it is the true human vein of Taijing Mountain!"

"I'm not asking you this"

Xiao Yun frowned when he heard this, and then asked, "I'm asking you, are you a monk of the Fu Sect or a monk of the Danding Sect?"

"Huh?"

Qingxu was stunned when he heard this, Fu Zheng faction, Danding faction?

looked at Xiao Yun, couldn't help but smile, shook his head, looked at Xiao Yun, and was slightly condescending: "Little monk, I'm afraid you're mistaken, this Fu Daoist is a trick to deceive!"

"And as for the Danding faction.... You mean the alchemy Taoist?" said he stroked his beard and smiled again: "If it is, then the poor Dao Rough Medicine Pill can be regarded as the Danding faction!"

"The donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth!"

When Xiao Yun heard this, he shook his head speechlessly, and sighed: "You are not a Dao Sect cultivator either!"

"You!"

Qingxu immediately frowned, Xiao Yun's words were the same as scolding him for not being human.

His cultivation was not as good as Ci'an's, and he immediately flicked the long sleeves of his robe, and snorted disdainfully in his nose: "The vertical son is rude!"

Xiao Yun didn't care, he only said lightly: "Orthodox Daomen, a wide range of Fu Qi faction, Danding faction, and then subdivided into Jishan faction, inner and outer Dan faction, Tianji divination faction, Shangdong faction, Earth Immortal faction, Sword Immortal faction, etc., and you don't even know these, you dare to say that you are a Daomen monk?"

Qingxu was even more stunned when he heard this, what is this?

The people from the Qingcheng Sword Sect here were stunned when they heard it, and then they heard Wang Shiyuan and said strangely: "We should be the Sword Immortal Party, right?

"What a door!"

Han Chujin glanced at him: "We are martial arts!"

"No!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yun shook his head: "You are indeed Daomen"

After a pause, he said: "I have seen Yang Xiong's sword pill, and I know that you use sword pills to cultivate life spirits, and those who use sword pills to cultivate life spirits are Daomen Sword Immortal Sect."

After he finished speaking, everyone in the Qingcheng Immortal Sect was stunned, they were indeed cultivating life spirits with sword pills, so in this way, they were really Daomen?

But Gao Shou, who had been listening to it for a long time, frowned again, and slowly shook his head and said: "This little elder, my Qingcheng Sword Sect, was created 1,300 years ago by the Heavenly Sword Saint after comprehending the martial vein stunt from the Stygian Sea, it is indeed a martial vein, not a dao vein!"

"It's not"

Xiao Yun directly refuted him: "No matter where you comprehend it, or what kind of stunt you comprehend, you are all Daomen Sword Immortal faction"

After that, he ignored him, looked back, and saw a man in a Confucian shirt.

Xiao Yun looked at him and asked, "Dare to ask this gentleman, but is it a Confucian monk?"

The man had been listening for a long time, and when he saw Xiao Yun asking, he also frowned and said, "Why, could it be that the little elder also thinks that he is not a Confucian monk?"

"And are you?"

Xiao Yun first looked at the sword at his waist.

Then he turned around, and looked at the majestic and magnificent mountains around him, and he said: "The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes." Success or failure turns empty. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times! The white-haired fisherman is on the river, and he is accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A glass of turbid wine is happy. How many things in ancient and modern times are being laughed and discussed!"

"Good!"

Xiao Yun was in this mountain, and after the word was chanted, the mountains immediately reverberate, and the aftermath was deafening!

Most of the people present were well-educated, and they immediately applauded when they heard it!

"Good words!

The Confucian student was even more surprised and excited, and the crowd walked up, arching deeply, and said: "What you said is right! You are indeed ashamed to be a Confucian monk! You are truly a Confucian scholar!

"Definitely"

When Xiao Yun heard this, he shook his head again and said to him: "I am not a Confucian, and sir, you are a Confucian, but you are indeed not a Confucian monk!"

In Confucianism, pen and paper become swords, and poems become seas.

Such as this Linjiang Immortal, once Xiao Yun said it, they would immediately chase Xiao Yun to be asked by this poem, and then speak again, it is definitely to call the river to roll, turning this Qingcheng Mountain into a turbulent ocean!

And not like this person, just look at this poem, and write it well.

"Alas"

Sighing again, he remembered that the old man who guarded the pavilion once told him that the Buddhism in this world cultivates fake Buddhas, and the reason is that people here only practice martial arts, not heart seals.

At that time, Xiao Yun thought that the old man who guarded the pavilion was wrong.

But now, Xiao Yun knew that the old man who guarded the pavilion was right, the Buddha cultivators in this world are indeed fake Buddhas, and they really don't cultivate the heart seal!

Not only Buddhism, but also Taoism and Confucianism, they are all false Taoists and Confucianism!

They don't know the core cultivation method of their own sect at all, and what they cultivate is actually all pure 'martial arts', not Buddhist cultivation, Taoist cultivation, and Confucian cultivation!

"That's it"

Xiao Yun sighed again in his heart, shook his head, and finally knew why the people in the upper realm regarded Zhongzhou as a wild land, and frowned when he talked about it.

Guy these people really don't understand anything, they don't know anything!

"Forget it, Master Gao, please take me to Yang Xiong, I'll save him"

They didn't have much to do with Xiao Yun, and Xiao Yun didn't want to care about them, so he simply shook his head and asked Gao Shou to take him to Yang Xiong.

It's just that he was leaving, and Ci'an, who had already faintly sensed something, spoke!

"Wait!"

As soon as Ci'an stretched out his hand, he stopped Xiao Yun, frowned slightly, and said, "Little Elder, can you tell the poor monk first, why is the poor monk not from the Buddhist sect?"

Xiao Yun glanced at him: "To be precise, you are a member of the Buddhist Sect, but you are not a Buddhist monk."

Ci'an frowned even more: "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting"

Xiao Yun said lightly: "You sing a scripture, I'll tell you again."

"Good!"

Ci'an frowned, titheed, and began to recite: "All the Dharma realms of my Buddha are in the void realm, in the future life, and in the present sentient beings, in the ten directions and the third world, all the Buddha temples in the extremely fine dust, one by one, like the immeasurable mountain king, such as the Sumeru mountain king..."

"Okay, that's it"

He only read two sentences before Xiao Yun stopped him.

Then he really stopped, and then stared at Xiao Yun and said, "Can the little elder tell the poor monk now, why the poor monk is not a Buddhist monk?"

"Simple. ”

Xiao Yun glanced at him, titheed with one hand, and then recited lightly: "When contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom and Doing the Deep Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and all sufferings are overcome, and the relics are not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is the emptiness, the emptiness is the color..."

As soon as Xiao Yunchu thought about it, Ci'an's face changed: I haven't heard this scripture myself!

Then, everyone's faces changed!

Guy Yin sang with Xiao Yun, and immediately behind Xiao Yun, one golden Buddha wheel after another appeared!

"What is this!"

Before this shock was over, I saw the golden lotus slowly rising and blooming on the ground, and the heavenly maidens scattered flowers!

Immediately at Xiao Yun's feet, an eighty-one-petal golden Buddha lotus also slowly rose, and at the same time, around them, countless phantoms of Buddha novices sitting on the lotus platform appeared, all singing with Xiao Yunfan!

"Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, when he walks in the deep Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and all sufferings are overcome, and the relics are not different from the void, and the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is the emptiness, and the emptiness is the color..."

For a while, the sound of Buddha within a radius of several miles between heaven and earth, the Buddha's light soared into the sky, and everyone was stunned, without saying a word, and finally understood why this little elder said that Ci'an was not a Buddhist monk!