"What kind of monster are you!"

In her heart, she has determined that Xu Xian is a monster. Ordinary ascetics must first be pure and abstain from desires. This is not difficult for those who value the soul and despise the body.

For example, some corpse-shaking immortals are more thorough than eunuchs. Eunuchs only remove a small part, but corpse-shaking has given up the entire body. Are you still afraid that you can't give up your lust?

But demon cultivators are different. Often the deeper the Taoism, the stronger the body, and the deeper the instinct, leaving behind the desire for lust.

Xu Xian was dissatisfied and said: "You are the monster, your whole family is a monster!" Then he thought again, there are more monsters in my family.

The old nun shouted loudly, "Don't move!" She opened her mouth and used all her spiritual power. The stream was turbulent and the wind was blowing up. It rolled up a big drum of smoke and dust and engulfed Xu Xian. Her Taoism was considered extremely strong among the earthly immortals.

With this Buddhist dharma thunder sound technique, she can kill demons and eliminate all kinds of monsters without any pressure. However, the realm of gods is beyond her reach after all.

Before the smoke and dust cleared, a tall figure appeared inside, seeming to sigh faintly and said: "Hey, you are not allowed to move!"

Compared with the old nun's righteous voice, these words, which were without any confidence or intimidation, were naturally very different.

However, as soon as these light words came out, the old nun felt that his whole body was frozen. Not only his physical body, but also his spiritual power was frozen, and he tasted the taste of his own magic.

She looked at Xu Xian, who was slowly approaching, with horrified eyes. There was no mistaking it. This was clearly the Buddhist Great Thunder Sound Technique, and it was much more powerful than hers. How could a monster use it? But it was useless to think too much.

This mistake was unexpectedly unreasonable. She glared at Xu Xian angrily, quite like a martyr who looked forward to death.

However, Xu Xian also resolutely crossed the old nun and came to the two beauties who were as beautiful as the moon and flowers. Before he could speak, Yun Yan threw herself into his arms with a gust of fragrant wind, and immediately got out of his arms and stood up with a smile.

aside.

Pan Yu stood aside and cast his gaze towards the green mountains in the distance.

Xu Xian held Pan Yu in his arms, and compared with Yun Yan's delicate and boneless body, it was another experience, as if she really had jade as her bones.

He whispered softly: "I'm sorry, it took me a while to deal with that fox, but luckily I caught up. If you were taken to be a nun, I would cry. It's strange, maybe I am too destined to be a Buddhist,

All day long he was either being captured and made to be a monk, or his wife was being taken to be a nun."

Pan Yu pursed her lips and smiled, "Isn't this a good joke?"

"Just laugh!"

Yun Yan poked the old nun with her hand and asked Xu Xiandao: "What should we do about this?"

If the old nun had hair, she might show off her anger.

Xu Xian casually waved his hand and lifted the old nun's ban. As if he was a leader inspecting, he asked in a seemingly "amiable" manner: "Master Tai, where do you come from?" After all, no matter how good-tempered he is, he can't treat someone like this.

How much favor do you have for someone who appears randomly and forcibly recruits disciples?

The old nun did not answer Xu Xian, but said to Pan Yu and Yun Yan sadly: "You two were fascinated by monsters and lost your minds. It is really a pity."

Xu Xiandao: "I told you I'm not a monster!" Sure enough, women are difficult to deal with, and old women are even more difficult to deal with.

"How dare you say you are not a monster even though you are full of monsters!"

"Evil spirit? Where is it?" Xu Xian sniffed his sleeves.

Yun Yan stared at him and said: "My husband hangs out with monsters all day long, so of course he will have monster aura." Pan Yu also had the same expression.

Xu Xiandao: "Will I tell you that I am a god? But I guess you won't believe it. Master, I already know why you are here, but Mingyu has married me as my wife, and I can't go with you to become a monk and practice. You

This use of force was not done by a monk and should have been punished with a small amount of punishment. However, because Prince Pan made an appointment with you, I do not want to pursue it, so you can leave on your own!"

The old nun said in disbelief: "God, it's impossible. How can a person like you become an immortal?" The old nun had already confirmed that Xu Xian was not a monster in her words. However, this kind of hugging left and right was not like the fairy family.

People can actually become immortals and Buddhas. That is the goal that she has worked hard for for hundreds of years. After hundreds of years of meditating and subduing demons, she has only come close to this goal after going through countless hardships and tribulations.

Xu Xiandao: "I passed the tribulation a few months ago. There are three thousand great ways, which you can't see all. But my way is better than yours. Naturally, my wife doesn't need to follow you to become a monk or practice any way?"

"This is impossible, impossible!" the old nun muttered to herself, but what she just saw was clearly the method of the Immortal family.

Xu Xian was too lazy to pay attention to her, so he summoned Caiyun and left with his two daughters.

"Wait!" the old nun suddenly said.

Xu Xian turned around and asked, "What?" This old nun looked like she had lived for a long time. She didn't look like someone who was ignorant of current affairs. Did she still want to challenge someone beyond her own ability?

The old nun said: "The poor nun knows that she is no match for you. What happened today will only be repaid in the future. However, there is still one thing in her body that belongs to the poor nun. It was originally used as a token to establish the title of master and disciple.

Now that I have no status, I should return those things to the poor nun."

"No!" Pan Yu couldn't help but hold the fragment of the Yin-Yang Mirror. She wanted to use it to pretend to be a prince, so how could she hand it over.

The old nun stared at Xu Xiandao and said, "Does the Immortal want to use force to rob the poor nun's things?"

Xu Xian couldn't help but hesitate to speak. This thing indeed belongs to this nun.

"Hahahaha, Master, let me ask you, where did you get this thing from?" After a burst of laughter, Monk Fashan walked out of the woods by the stream, clasped his hands to Xu Xian and said, "Almsgiver Xu,

I'm a humble monk, but I wonder how good Senior Brother Fa Hai is?"

"Master Abbot!?" Pan Yu was stunned.

Xu Xian returned the gift and thought: Why is he a monk again? He asked in a low voice: "Mingyu, who is this?"

"This is Master Fashan, the abbot of Ci'en Temple."

Xu Xian immediately increased his vigilance. He was just thinking that no powerful bald man would come out casually, but then another bald man came out, and it was a bald man of the same generation as his cheap master Fahai. A product produced by Buddha must be a high-quality product. These Dharma words

There is no weak hand among the disciples of this generation, and even he at this moment has no absolute confidence that he can defeat it.

This time he came here, he must be helping this nun, so he must be careful when dealing with her.

Monk Fashan said: "Please don't worry, almsgiver. The poor monk is here to resolve grievances, not to cause trouble. By the way, he also wants to form a master-disciple relationship."

Xu Xian had just calmed down, and when he heard his last sentence, he immediately became more vigilant. In his opinion, these Buddhist monks taking away their disciples were more serious than causing trouble. This time, he was afraid that they would really take action.

At this time, the old nun glared and said: "Foolish monk!"

"Foolish monk?" Xu Xian wondered for a while. These "Dharma" generations should be the disciples who were personally selected by the Buddha after Buddhism was introduced to the East. They are both profound in Taoism and Buddhism. How could they be chosen by an old man who knows a little magic?

Why is a nun called a foolish monk?

Monk Fashan said to the old nun: "I just asked you, but you haven't answered me yet, where did you get this lens?"

The old nun said: "Ask me again, there is no difference. This lens is from me in Qilian Mountain..."

However, before she could continue, Monk Fashan said: "Is it in the Moke Cave in Shulenan Mountain, Qilian Mountains? In addition, there is a cassock, two futons, and three sheepskin Zen scrolls."

The old nun was shocked, "How did you know?" The divination was not so accurate.

Monk Fashan shook his head, "Because those are the things that the poor monk threw there. Hundreds of years ago, the poor monk received enlightenment from the master and understood the Dharma there. After his great enlightenment, he gave up all the things he had on his body. The master asked me to

I left those things there to represent the destined person, saying that hundreds of years later there might be a fate between master and disciple. Later, I don’t know why, but I saw those things on Mr. Pan’s body, and I felt strange. Mr. Pan had no connection with Buddhism.

, I didn’t expect it to happen to you.

Pan Yu suddenly understood why even Fahai couldn't see through her true body with the lens on her body, and how could Fashan tell him that this thing had fallen into his hands.

"Stop talking nonsense, give me a slap!" The old nun was furious. If he thought Xu Xian did not have the spirit of a fairy, then it was even more unbelievable that Fashan, a fool with a playful smile, could be related to the Buddha and dared to speak so loudly.

Accept yourself as a disciple.

Then when he finished speaking, there was only a crisp sound, and the old nun slapped himself mercilessly. The sound of thunder had no effect on Dharma and good deeds, but it fell on him, and it really became "Slap me in the face"

.

"This request is really strange!" Monk Fashan covered his mouth and laughed again.

The old nun was so angry that she yelled and cursed regardless of her manners. Fashan just ignored her. But as long as the old nun used Lei Yin, it would inevitably fall on her, so she never dared to use offensive words again.

Law.

Fashan shook his head and sighed, "It's pitiful that I, Fashan, love to laugh so much that I have such a bitter and hateful apprentice. I have sinned so much." He kept laughing as he spoke, like an audience member with a low point of laughter.

, watching stand-up comedy.

Xu Xian, Pan Yu, and Yun Yan looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to do. But knowing that they were not here to accept them as disciples, they finally felt relieved. But the old nun, a "disciple recruiter" who was dedicated to recruiting disciples, unexpectedly encountered

Another stronger disciple from the same sect really makes people laugh and cry, sighing about the cycle of cause and effect and the retribution...

The old nun finally shouted "Don't speak" and fell completely silent.

Fashan said to Xu Xianyang again: "Hundreds of years ago, this Yin-Yang Mirror was shattered by Emperor Donghua's Etai'a Divine Light Sword. It was scattered everywhere, and a piece was picked up by a poor monk. Now it is just returned to its original owner.

, it’s good, it’s good.”

Xu Xian clasped his hands together and saluted: "Thank you so much for your kindness, master!" He sighed sincerely: "It would be great if my master could be as kind as you." But to a certain extent, this...

When the disciple comes, he is a bit more cruel than Fahai.

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After returning from a wandering trip to Nanning, I was deeply stimulated and determined to reform the old abuses and work hard to fix them. Now there is a Sanjiang character selection on the home page of Qidian. "Xu Xianzhi" is also on it. It is also ranked in the middle. It was basically impossible to update it some time ago.

Guaranteed conditions and such achievements are really so kind to you. Although I am extremely grateful, I often feel ashamed and unspeakable.

But writing a book is like climbing a mountain. When I go out, I always feel that my steps are light and the scenery is infinite. I have climbed to the top of the mountain. But when I get to the middle of the mountain, I am exhausted. If I pause for a moment, I feel that it is difficult to continue, and I even have the intention of quitting. For this

There is so much support and encouragement, but I can only close my eyes. I am ashamed and stop looking!

However, it is too heavy to bear, so how can I dare to talk about advance or retreat? Now that I have gained three points of strength, I will reach a level higher in the sky. I can't see the past, but I can catch up in the future. I also ask you to give me a helping hand, ride on the wind and borrow strength, and reach the nine worlds.

.When you reach the top and have good luck, I will congratulate you all and look back at Yunshan with a smile.

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Chapter completed!