Fushimi Inari Taishu.

Top of Inari Mountain.

The two little dolls with fox-faced faces looked at the Arhat Dharma Image in the distance in amazement, and made a slight slight awesome sound from their mouths.

At this moment, the great priest Tsukamoto, who was originally bent over and leaning on a crutch, suddenly exuded an astonishing momentum on his body, forming a sharp wind blade. However, these wind blades were tight in their power and did not hurt the two little fox-faced babies beside him.

The great priest Tsukamoto said a little enviously: "I really didn't expect that among the old guys that took this step, the old guy Wuneng, who had the worst talent and lacked his brain, was really hard to see through!"

He and Zen Master Gono and Ishida Ichiro have been in love for fifty or sixty years.

Among the three, he had the sharpest vision. No matter how talented Ishida Ichiro was, he was the most stubborn monk Gono.

He and Zen Master Wuneng discovered the mystery and abnormalities of Gouxuan Pavilion almost at the same time.

A young pavilion owner who seems to be an ordinary person actually sells super high-grade magic weapons at an unimaginable low price.

Neither he nor Zen Master Wuneng could see through the young museum owner.

After a simple test, although the great priest Tsukamoto had contacted Tang Zeqian a few times, he only focused on purchasing magic weapons and language tests.

Later, he recommended the injured Ishida Ishida Ishida to Gougen Pavilion. Unexpectedly, the half-disabled Ishida Ishida Ishida Ishida Ishida Ishida Ishida Ishida Ishida Ishida Ishida Ishe really recovered, and his cultivation seemed to have improved.

This immediately gave the great priest Tsukamoto a deeper understanding of the foundation of the Gouxuan Pavilion, and also made him completely make up his mind to have a deeper relationship with the owner of the Gouxuan Pavilion Tang Zeqian.

Originally, after the Kyoto Imperial Office suddenly broke out in the Ghost Sect, the Master Tsukamoto was a little happy because Ishida Ichiro was trapped in Hiei Mountain, and other masters from the Yin-Yang Lao went to Tokyo... There was no Shinto master in Kyoto who knew Ghost Sect better than his Tsukamoto.

He had made up his mind to take action in this Ghost Sect storm, and must leave a better impression on the owner of the Gougen Pavilion, Tang Zeken. He just waited for the deacon of the Kyoto Imperial Office to come to Fushimi Inari Grand Club to help rescue soldiers.

However, he still underestimated the power and terrifyingness of Gouxuan Pavilion. In less than half a day, the fierce alliance between monsters and filthy creatures was actually defeated by Gouxuan Pavilion! So much so that the old man Tsubasa did not even have a chance to appear...

The old and virtuous priest of Tsukamoto almost couldn't help but ask his brother to suppress the deer again!

But before he could speak, the old guy Wuneng, who had the worst talent and lacked a string, actually proved in front of him! He actually proved in front of his Tsuna Moto!!

In an instant, the great priest Tsukamoto was mixed with all his feelings!

He expected that Gouxuan Pavilion might have a great opportunity, but because he thought too much and took too slowly, he was able to seize the opportunity by Wuneng.

If the one who attained enlightenment today was his Tomb-born Master, no, after attaining enlightenment, he should be changed to "Tomb-born Master Attorney"!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Two little guys with fox-faced faces were chattering and persuading each other, but they didn't know what they were saying.

The great priest Tsukamoto was stunned for a moment and said with some suspicion: "Is it still too late to go again? Such an opportunity is hard to come by. I have missed it. Is there any possibility of hitting it again?"

The two little guys with fox-faced faces nodded seriously: "Wooah! Wooah!!"

The great priest Tsukamoto hesitated for a long time, and the condensed aura gradually faded away and returned to his original old appearance.

"Okay! Maybe I should really go there again! It's just that I used to calculate too much and hesitate too much, so I missed the opportunity. I should be more sincere in the future!"

...

Gouxuan Pavilion.

After seeing off Mr. Wuneng and other old monks from Honan Temple.

Tang Zeqian returned to the underground secret cave and found the "Pure Land Holy Lotus": "Is the old monk Wuneng that powerful? It makes you think you can invest?"

The lotus swayed in the spiritual pool, and a thought came like a fragrant wind: "Of course!"

"But I think the old monk Wuneng has a very average talent! It's a coincidence that this time he can prove the truth? Logically speaking, even if a person like him proves the truth, he may not go too far on this avenue..."

"Pure Land Holy Lotus" sneered: "What qualifications do you have to say that others have very ordinary talents?"

Tang Zeqian: Damn, can you chat happily?

However, the words "Pure Land Holy Lotus" are indeed correct. If it were a talented master like Seto Mori and Ishida Ichiro, they might be qualified to say that the old monk Wuneng is of average talent, but Tang Zeqian really does not have the qualifications. After all, after he had marrow and hair cleansing, he could not break through to the second level of real chicken with no limited supply of spiritual energy.

"Pure Land Holy Lotus" continued: "Although from my perspective, the talent of the old monk Wuneng is indeed average, he has created a new path. Even if he is limited to talent and cannot go far on this path, there are countless Buddhist disciples who will continue to broaden and extend this path... One day, this will evolve into a broad and broad road. At that time, Zen Master Wuneng, as the ancestor of opening up this path, will gain immeasurable merits.

This is like in the secular world, the founders of the empires of all dynasties in China. Even if they did not reign for a long time, even if the dynasty died in the second lifetime, they still have the merit of creating the dynasty and stabilizing the people, and they will be respected as Taizu Taizong of the first dynasty!”

After saying this, Tang Zeqian immediately understood.

"If I count this way, the old monk will have half of my contribution to creating this path to enlightenment..."

"You have some face! The Holy Lotus of Pure Land" said disgusted, "Do you have any contributions yourself? Do you have no idea how much contribution you have?"

OK, you won!

Tang Zeqian couldn't help feeling guilty.

He knew very well that he was fooling, but he didn't expect that the old monk could actually understand a great way from fooling. It can only be said that the old monk's luck is really against the will of heaven!

"Why don't I have the luck of an old monk?"

"Pure Land Holy Lotus" mocked: "Although the old monk is of average talent, he is determined and has great benevolence, righteousness, love and courage. What can you compare with the old monk except for one mouth!"

Tang Zeqian was angry: "You are taking gunpowder today, why are you talking so hard?"
Chapter completed!