The wheels roll, enjoy the leisurely and quiet street environment of the inner city. Drive along the way into the outer city, and you can feel the noise and excitement before you get close to it.

A towering city wall seems to isolate two worlds.

Outside the city gate, a monk wearing a patched cassock was waiting with a wooden bowl. When he saw the Shenhuixian Convoy come out, he walked over.

"Well."

Wang Gui pulled his horse slowly, looked at the monk standing in front, felt the mysterious aura on his body, his expression became more cautious, and cautious, and said, "I wonder why the master is blocking my way?"

"I am merciful. I am a monk who asks Xin Zong Huaiqing. He was entrusted by the abbot and asked Senior Xin to go and ask Xin Zong to discuss it."

Huaiqing is wearing straw sandals, bald and long beards, in his thirties and forties, and is honest and honest.

Chen Huixian felt the carriage suddenly stopped in the car, and looked out and found that it was still at the city gate.

At this time, when I heard the sound from outside, my fingers twitched, I knew it, and said to the outside: "I understand. You can go to the outer city to find a residence and I will come back."

As he said that, Chen Huixian lifted the curtain, got off the carriage, and said to Huaiqing: "Master, please lead the way."

"I Buddha is merciful."

Huaiqing chanted a low voice, turned around and led the way. The two of them walked in a short distance, and disappeared into the crowd in a few steps, but did not attract any attention.

"Shenzu Power..."

Mengguan and the others were stunned and sat on the horse in a daze.

Wenxin Sect has been developing in Western Qin for many years, and the Buddhist supernatural powers and his spiritual powers are widely circulated, so the Mengguan two are naturally familiar with them.

What was really surprised was that their master seemed to be, wasn’t this a magical power that only Buddhism had?

"It's a big fuss. The master is a genius and a genius. You can learn more about all kinds of magic and magical powers in the future and you won't find it strange."

Xiao Hongye, the sixth disciple of Chen Huixian, looked at Mengguan and joked with contempt.

Wang Gui was generous and generous, and said, "Okay, let's go. Mengguan, you two are paired with Xianhengshu. Lead the way in front and find a house."

Wenxin Sect, following the Hungry Ghost Hell, came to the Western Qin World, and formed an alliance with the Western Qin Empire and moved the entire sect to the city of Xianheng.

With the development of these years, Wenxin Sect has accumulated many believers, and most of the business trips traveling to Wenxin Temple for worship.

When Chen Huixian and Huaiqing stopped, they had already arrived at the door of the Wenxin Temple in the mountains.

Dangdangdangdangdang…!!!

The bells of the ancient temple are dull and simple.

Chen Huixian looked up and looked up, asked his heart to see the ancient times, and wrote a couplet:

Ask the heaven and earth, ask the people, understand the heart and tell the truth and my intention

Horizontal couplet: Ask the heart.

The couplets are already blurred, but the Taoist rhyme seems to be revealed in the words, and the sharpness is revealed.

"I wonder which Taoist master wrote this couplet?"

Chen Huixian was a little surprised. Even after thousands of years, the Taoist rhyme in the handwriting has not diminished. What's more, he vaguely felt the will contained in it.

A kind of will power similar to a sword cultivator, a pure Taoist divine will.

"This couplet was written by our ancestor Wenxin Bodhisattva when he was in his sect. At that time, I asked the Xin Sect was still a Taoist sect and could not escape from the world. Later, the hungry ghost hell invaded the world. Wenxin Bodhisattva made great wishes and led our sect to the hungry ghost hell to save all ghosts."

A thought arises in my heart, and I think of the glorious years of that year. Hell and the world accidentally intersect, and thousands of ghosts invade the world. It is really a hell on earth.

He was still young at that time, and his parents died at the hands of the evil ghost, and he was saved by Wenxin Sect.

Later, the major sects in the world joined forces to save the world, and the Bodhisattva of Insight was the strongest leader of the world. However, even if their strength was not as good as that of the ghost clan, they could not stop the ghost clan from invading, and the mortals had no resistance to the ghost clan.

Seeing that fires are put out everywhere but not the root cause, the Bodhisattva of Wenxin has been in seclusion for three years, fully realized the method of saving the world, transformed the Tao into Buddhism, and achieved the fruit of the true immortal Bodhisattva.

Huaiqing didn't say much, but just this light sentence really made Chen Huixian respect him.

"Please… in the senior!"

Huaiqing led Chen Huixian into the sight, and the crowded crowds of people in the sight were comparable to the crowded scenes of major scenic spots during the first festival.

On the way, I passed by more than a dozen Buddhist temples. The main hall was simple and tall, without any careful carving or rendering and inlaid with gold.

The monk I met taught me to wear straw sandals, linen cloth, dark and thin.

Wenxin Sect, a sect of asceticism.

Finally, Huaiqing took Chen Huixian to a rock wall on the back mountain, stopped and said, "Senior, the abbot is here, please!"

The sword shadow flashed in Chen Huixian's eyes, and his sword pupils moved through the rock wall, and he saw that the boundless ghost realm was all about.

In this ghost realm, countless powerful ghost tribes that reveal the heavenly ghost energy struggle and roar. Just what Chen Huixian saw was hundreds of Yin Gods and Ghost Fairies, dozens of human immortals, and earth immortal ghost tribes.

And above the ghost realm, dozens of figures sat cross-legged in the void, emitting golden Buddha light to suppress the ghost tribe.

Outside this ghost realm, an old monk with white eyebrows and thin hair faced the cliff and the ghost realm, conveying his own strength and helping to suppress and transform the ghost tribe.

Chen Huixian walked forward, looking at the old monk who was like a stubborn stone, standing quietly without disturbing him.

After a long time, the old monk ended the suppression, and the stubborn stones shattered into powder and turned into an old monk, saying, "I understand my true nature, and I have met fellow Taoists."

Chen Huixian looked at the other party and wondered if he should report to his sect. Then he thought of the scene he had just seen, and felt admiration and said, "Tianjian Sword Sect, Xin Sheng."

The Wenxin Sect deserves respect and treatment.

As for Xin Sheng's name, it is his identity in this life.

"Tianjian Sword Sect? I think it is an extremely powerful sect."

Wuxing was stunned for a moment, but in the end he didn't expect that his sect came from. The Chaos Star Sea was too big and too big. The powerful immortals placed their true spirits in the cycle of reincarnation. Although they occasionally used the cycle of reincarnation to find a new world and spread their own avenues, there were still many unknown remote corners.

"I wonder if the abbot invited me to come this time, what's wrong?"

Chen Huixian didn't want to reveal too much. Although the performance of Wenxin Sect should not reveal his origin, there is no need to show off, right?

"This is not a place to speak, please follow me..."

Wuxing led Chen Huixian to a rocky beach on the cliff, and the two of them sat on the stone.

As soon as he sat down, Chen Huixian felt the sound of the wind coming into his ears, and the sound of the wind seemed to be filled with the sound of Buddha singing.

Wuxing noticed the strangeness of Chen Huixian and explained with a smile: "This is where Bodhisattvas of Mind often preach, and there is still some Taoist rhyme left in it. It seems that fellow Taoists have a destiny to be with me."

“…”

For some reason, Chen Huixian felt that the other party's expression was like a weasel who had stole an old hen.
Chapter completed!