Xu Xian Is Not A Sword Immortal - Chapter 226
Lingyin Temple, Yuhang county.
Since master Xiao lived in seclusion here as a cloth bag monk, he easily won the position of elder with Buddhism.
He never showed any accomplishments, but in terms of Buddhism alone, the abbot of Lingyin Temple wanted to give his place to him.
Unfortunately,
Master Xiao didn’t have the mind to expand Lingyin Temple.
After obtaining the status of elder, he chose to become a sweeping monk in the Sutra Pavilion.
I just hope to sweep the floor every day, read scriptures and chant some Buddhist dharma.
Daqing jujube,
The round smiling master is sweeping the fallen leaves in the courtyard of the Sutra Pavilion.
Suddenly,
As the footsteps approached, the comer whispered, “I’m coming.”
The cloth bag monk never stopped sweeping the leaves. He sighed, “you shouldn’t have come.”
“But I still came.” The visitor is a young monk.
“Why are you here?”
“Because of you.” The young monk looked at the smiling master in front of him and didn’t quite understand his current state.
“Since I lost, what do you want from me?” Master Xiao turned and looked at the comer.
“Why did you lose? What was his weakness?” The young monk put his hands together and asked softly.
Laughing master did not respond, but asked, “what should I call you? Sanzang?”
“Poor monk, this life law, three burials!” The young monk replied.
“Ah…” Xiao Ye looked at him deeply and smiled.
The three burial mage looked calm. He just looked at master Xiao quietly and asked, “why do you stay here?”
“Because he has no weakness.” Master Xiao smiled bitterly and sighed.
“All saints have weaknesses, but the weaknesses of saints are not what we can deal with.” The third funeral shook his head.
Smiling master narrowed his eyes and sneered, “dare you disrespect the sage?”
“Because the poor monk is buried three times.” The young monk was expressionless and said, “you don’t need a golden cicada who kills countless people and is covered with karma on the way to the West.
Because Sanzang represents the hope of Buddhism, I can’t get any blood on my hands.
But now it’s different.
That’s why I’m called “Three Burials!”
Someone has long said,
Since Tang Sanzang became a Buddha after learning from scriptures, he has transformed from a gentle monk with no strength to bind chickens into a bald and cruel man with three fists hammered to sun monkey.
Why?
Because after he became a Buddha, he could absorb all the flesh of the golden cicada in his previous life.
Golden cicada, golden cicada
What others can’t do, he can, because he is one of his natural powers.
He can also inherit all the accomplishments of his previous life, and then go to a higher level with the robbed body of the road to the West.
And who was Jinchanzi at the beginning?
He is a murderous beast with boundless karma.
Similarly, he was also a saint disciple of the western religion, and with the help of the twelve golden lotus of the western religion, he successfully avoided the great disaster of Fengshen.
So when a saint needs him, he can be a cowardly, incompetent Tang Sanzang who never kills.
When the saint needs him again, he can also be a ferocious, vicious and skillful three burial mage.
The journey to the West has passed.
He had already parted ways with his former disciples.
It’s just fun and chess pieces. Where can there be a real relationship between teachers and apprentices?
This reincarnation,
He didn’t know whether the others had also been arranged.
But Jinchanzi knows.
As the most important person to be robbed on the journey to the west, he is very strong after absorbing the flesh of his previous life!
Even if this life is completely reincarnated, he is still very strong.
Even in front of Maitreya!
The smiling master looked at the golden cicada in front of him and slightly picked his eyebrows: “you are more murderous than ever.”
“Because the sage asked me to come down to earth for the purpose of killing people. You know what I have taught in the West.” The golden cicada son whispered.
“But you’d better go…” Xiao Ye sighed.
The golden cicada son looked at the master deeply and smiled. He put his hands together. Without too much entanglement, he nodded and left.
If we say dead rabbit and laughing master, they all came to earth to overthrow the Daliang Dynasty.
The golden cicada is different.
His purpose is simple.
That’s killing!
Whoever stands in the way of western religion will be killed.
Kill whoever is the most troublesome guy in this disaster.
Rabbit and Xiaoye lost one after another.
The former dies and the latter hides here.
The news did not spread, because the immediate boss of the former was Xiaoye, and all his news was given to Xiaoye.
The latter is… I don’t want to say.
The funny Lord often gives birth to the meaning of Xu Xian’s news.
He will have a mental movement, and the feeling of disaster will arise spontaneously.
This makes Xiaoye dare not force more.
As for the feeling of disaster
Its source is Yuhang County, or Xu Xian
He has a feeling.
Just say it yourself.
He may meet Xu Xian suddenly in the next second and stab himself for seconds.
This is why he came to Yuhang county.
He just wanted to have a comprehensive look at Xu Xian. What are his abilities?
so
On the premise that the sage didn’t force him to ask, Jin chanzi could only come to ask, wondering who it was, which successively hindered the plan of western religion.
As for the saints of western religion, why don’t you know that this person is Xu Xian
Ah, this,
Pure passers-by, there is a saying, saints and saints are different.
A saint is still making a serious statement not to mention his name.
In this way, when the third master is making trouble and the great master uses Taiji diagram to cover up the secret of heaven, the saints of western religion can’t even come out as long as they don’t reincarnate in person, plus so many cases of Xu Xian’s vest.
At this point,
Jinchanzi has left yunyin Temple slowly.
Along the way, he continued to salute other monks as a monk outside the temple.
At least from the appearance, he is polite.
When he came to the gate of yunyin temple.
The golden cicada looked at the road at the foot of the mountain quietly, overlooking many mortals who were devoutly stepping on the mountain road, asking only for the blessing of the Buddha and Bodhisattva.
The three burial master tilted his head and suddenly turned to look at a squeaky green cicada on the tree.
He walked over.
When the green cicada on the tree saw him approaching, he not only didn’t leave, but also kept squeaking, but also looked very kind.
The golden cicada stared at the green cicada for a long time. He closed his hands silently and disappeared into the sight of mortals.
He never knew who the enemy was from Xiaoye.
But he thought of a way to lead the enemy.
That is,
Truncated immortal!
In other words, since the interception of education, such a thing has happened.
Interception itself will not let them go.
Whether he is to lead the man or not, he is a very good choice for the jiejiao immortal.
The other thing I want to try is
After his journey to the west, can he compete with the top leaders who stop teaching?
This.
Golden cicada wants to try!
………………
meanwhile,
Daqing jujube in Xufu.
Leng QingHan had already woke up. She was leaning against the head of the bed on the other side, scratching Xu Xian’s chest with her glittering little toes.
Xu Shusheng turned his body and wanted to sleep in a different position.
But the little foot is still moving.
So he suddenly grabbed the small jade foot and bit it hard.
“Hmm…” Leng QingHan covered his mouth and stared at the guy with beautiful eyes.
Xu Xian snorted coldly, “it’s cheap to bite you. I was tired all night last night. Can’t I love you for a while?”
Cold QingHan just hummed, but stretched out two beautiful legs again and scratched him with those little feet.
I don’t know how long it took.
Xu Xian gradually became expressionless.
Lengqinghan also gently bit his lips, climbed slowly onto him, and said softly, “brother Xu ~”
“Well…”
“Again?”
“In fact, you were right just now. I can’t sleep in. It’s time to get up and eat.”
“But he… Doesn’t want to eat?”
“Yes?” Xu Xian turned to lie down and scolded secretly in her heart. Don’t you blame your two restless little feet?
“Hum, you don’t move, do you? They’ll come by themselves. Turn around ~”
Xu Xian looked at the woman who was about to sit on him. He sighed silently.
Or are you not good at yourself and your body is too honest
But with the contact with cold and cold longer and longer.
Little Leng girl also gradually found her weakness.
What are the weaknesses?
I know everything.
I can’t stand it.
He lived at home for more than half a month.
Almost from morning to night, from night to morning, whether going to the hospital or returning home, this torture is indispensable day and night.
Why?
Is this the price of being too handsome?
He wanted to ask, aren’t you tired?
Oh, you can rest.
But I can’t.
I’m a half warrior, but you give me some time to rest?
I’m really going to be squeezed dry.
Although Xu Xian once found the top double cultivation secret art in Hehuan sect.
But in general.
After every double repair, he still lost a little.
After all, people’s physique is different.
He Xu Hanwen has a special constitution.
As a result, girls will become energetic and their accomplishments will soar after each end.
As for Xu Shusheng’s accomplishments, he has also improved.
But by comparison, he lost a little more.
But life is like this,
Tired and happy~
On the sauce, Xu Xian also involuntarily stretched out two big hands
Um!
Little white rabbit,
That’s interesting,
Jump and jump, super cute~
………………
Near noon.
Xu Xian looked at Xiao Leng sleeping on the bed with a smile on his mouth. He secretly got up and put on his clothes.
But before leaving.
But he pinched it hard on his soft and cute little face.
“Hum ~”
Despite his arrogant hum full of resentment, Xu Xian rushed out of the door.
Don’t let me Xu Hanwen sleep?
You still want to sleep?
Sleep fart.
As soon as he left the gate of Xu’s house, he saw that he had been waiting for his growth under the big tree.
Yan Dahai was looking left and right at his fishing position. When he saw Xu Shusheng coming, he trotted over with joy and kept yelling, “brother Xian, brother Xian, when shall we go to Baoqing square?”
“Now.”
“How can I get there?”
“Just go.” Xu Xian grabbed Yan Dahai’s shoulder.
Bang——
rise abruptly.
When they climbed hundreds of feet high.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom——
The thunder keeps exploding.
Accompanied by the continuous sound of explosion and scream.
A rainbow tore the sea of clouds and quickly disappeared over Yuhang county.
Not too long.
The two came to the ginkgo forest on the ten mile slope outside Yongzhou City.
Because baoqingfang is located here.
When they came here, they saw a young monk not far away. He looked very handsome and seemed to be looking at something.
When Xu Xian and Yan Dahai passed by, Dahai said, “master, are you going to baoqingfang?”
“Amitabha, that’s it.” The young monk nodded.
“If you can’t find the way, follow me. I call it a familiar road here.” Yan Dahai patted his chest confidently.
“By the way, master, do you want to buy magic weapons or do you want to do?”
“Benefactor, just ask me to be buried three times. I came here to buy intelligence…” the three funerals have never lied. Baoqingfang has a large business, and the intelligence business in the cultivation world is one of them.
“Then why don’t you go in?” Yan Dahai pinched his waist and stood, accidentally revealing a pile of huge money in his arms.
The third burial master glanced at Xu Xian and looked deeply at the silver ticket on Yan Dahai’s chest. He folded his hands and said, “I’m waiting for someone, because I need money to buy information.”
“Well, you bald donkey is going to block the way and rob?” Yan Dahai raised his eyebrows.
“Amitabha, that’s not true. I’m waiting for someone to come to the door. Why rob me?” The three burial mages silently stretched out their hands to Yan Dahai.
This moment.
Yan Dahai meditated for two seconds.
Xu Xian also lowered her head and touched her chin.
good heavens.
For the first time.
They became the one who was robbed.
so
Yan Dahai retreated silently behind Xu Xian, hugged his chest with both hands, and looked at him with disdainful eyes.
The three burial master narrowed his eyes and whispered, “Amitabha, benefactor has the cultivation of land immortals. When did he become a bodyguard for a mortal?”
“Is it for women?”
At a glance, he saw that the two men were full of obscenity and were not good people.
Although you buy intelligence in baoqingfang, Lingshi plays a better role.
But the silver note of the mortal world is not useless.
At least under the strong rule of the Daliang Dynasty, the silver note is not very valuable, but its purchasing power is not too weak.
Xu Xian looked at the bald donkey pressing in front of him, and his momentum was getting stronger and stronger. He hugged his fist a little scared and asked, “which is master Sanzang’s possession?”
“Bury heaven, bury earth, bury ordinary people!”
“Hiss!” Xu Shusheng took a breath of air-conditioning. He hugged boxing again and said, “I’m Hunyuan Xingyi Tai Chi leader Ma Baoguo
Three burial mages are so pressing step by step, I can only use the exclusive secret method lightning five whip to ask you for advice. ”
“You can do it. I only want money. I don’t want to die.” Three burial mages nodded.
“Look at the whip!” Xu Xian drank loudly.
The whip that the three burial mages were looking forward to didn’t appear.
Instead, a big fist of casserole came face to face.
The golden cicada secretly scolded him for not talking about martial ethics, but before he could stop it, he felt that his head was hit by the clock.
This moment.
Only two words flashed through his mind.
What a fast fist!
Then.
Bang, bang, bang, bang——
Xu Xian punched the demon monk lying on the ground.
Half an hour later.
Xu Shusheng also loosened his muscles and bones. He glanced at the three burial mages in the eye pit, took Yan Dahai to Baoqing square, and said with a curl of his mouth: “look
That’s all. You’re still here to pretend to be a Tang monk?
Yo yo, bury heaven, bury earth, bury people?
Oh, my God,
That’s it? ”
…………
I don’t know how long it took.
The golden cicada slowly climbed out of the pit.
For a moment,
He also fell into meditation and gradually doubted life.
Why?
This is his first battle since his debut.
good heavens.
A mortal bodyguard, come up and beat him up?
Is this a beaver?
It’s not a beaver.
Or
Ma Baoguo, the leader of mixed yuan Tai Chi
Is it some unknown hidden man in the mortal world?
But I have to say,
There is something about that fist technique that I have never seen in my previous life and this life.
Maybe a real martial arts expert.
At least he hasn’t seen it.
The expression of the golden cicada is slightly dignified.
Today’s mortal world.
Good.
Very strong,
Very challenging!