Cihui glanced at Xin Xin and smiled and said, "Xin Tanyue did not explain the details of the monk, but the monk roughly knew that the round trip would definitely be within twenty days."

"Well, since that's the case, I will follow Xin Tanyue to go on a walk!" Gu Zhen had already made a decision in his heart when he heard this, "I just need to return to Jiangke Temple within more than a month."

"Good~" Xin Xin said with a master like Master Guzhen, "With a master like this, I am a little confident!"

Gu Zhen waved his hand: "I have some unnecessary Buddhist supernatural powers, but I dare not expect any immortal weapon. I just hope to get the ancient Buddha's lottery under the guidance of the Nv Tan Yue. Oh, in addition, in addition, I don't need any items in the forbidden area, and I don't want the specific distribution."

"Amitabha, thank you for your accomplishment!" Cihui knew that this was for him, so she did not dare to neglect her words, so she hurriedly bowed and thanked her.

"Since the master has decided, I'd better go there quickly!" Xin Xin urged, "We'll try to leave more time for the master."

"Donor Xin..." Xiao Hua next to him smiled bitterly, "At this point, should you tell the monk where you are going?"

"Hehe, of course!" Xin Xin smiled, "I'm not afraid to tell you that place is the Saint River! Even if you know it is the Saint River, without the guidance of the downtown, you will never be able to find the place where the forbidden area is!!"

"Saint Jiang?" Xiao Hua was stunned, and Gu Zhen next to him was also stunned, and the two of them almost spoke in unison.

"Is it the Saint Jiang among the Three Rivers and Four Seas?" Xiao Hua blinked, saying this sentence, but there was another sentence he never shouted, "Saint Jiang... is actually in the Pure Land?"

Gu Zhen followed Xiao Hua and said, "It's the Saint Jiang who 'Saint Jiang's sword, the Emperor's sword comes out to the Jiuzhou'? This is really beyond my thoughts."

"Yes, it's that Saint River!" Xin Xin said proudly, "Who else dares to be called Saint River in the entire three continents besides the Saint River in the Pure Land World?"

"Oh, I go to Saint River almost every year! Why did I never know that there is such a forbidden area at the Saint River? "Gu Zhen sighed very much.

Cihui was very calm and shook her head with a smile: "Master, the Saint River crosses the Pure Land World, known as the origin of the two seas. How could you find that forbidden land in such a large Saint River?"

"Is the immortal weapon a sword of the emperor?" Xiao Hua shouted coldly.

Xin Xin looked at Xiao Hua, rolled her eyes, and said sarcastically: "Little Monk Tipu, the saint Jiang Zang Emperor's Sword. That's just a legend. Do you think the Taoist immortal weapon can sword-stolen Jiuzhou? If so, where will my Confucian scholar be like this?"

"Even if there is no Emperor's Sword... Hehe, the saint Jiang is actually in the Pure Land world of my Buddhist sect. Could it be that the birthplace of your Confucianism branch is the Pure Land world? It is not the Tibetan Immortal Continent?" Xiao Hua caught the opportunity and retorted without hesitation.

"Oh?" Xin Xin didn't speak. Cihui next to her was surprised and said strangely, "No, if it weren't for the junior brother Tipu, the little monk had never thought about this before! This saint Jiang Ming was clearly the name of Confucian scholar. Why did he still have such a name in my Pure Land world? He had never changed his name. It's really puzzling?"

Speaking of this, Cihui said to Xin Xin apologetically: "Xin Tanyue, don't blame the little monk for being curious. The little monk has always been obsessed with Buddhist practice, and he doesn't know much about these secular things. When I suddenly heard this today, I felt a little strange, and it was not disrespectful to your Confucianism."

"Hehe" Xin Xin smiled and said, "It is normal for a fairy friend Cihui to have such an attitude. Being petty and gaining and losing in a small way is not good for practice. As for why Saint Jiang is in the Pure Land world and why the name of Saint Jiang is contrary to the name of Buddha Sect, this involves a great secret in ancient times. There are only a vague news below. The specific truth is probably annihilated in time and space."

"If even the female donor doesn't know, there are probably not many people in this world know!" Gu Zhen obviously had the same idea as Cihui. He didn't care about the Saint River or the Buddha River. He said casually, then looked up at the full moon and urged, "Since the female donor doesn't know what the immortal weapon is, it's not too late for me to wait until the Saint River to say it!"

"Yes, let's hurry up first. I'll wait and be on the way and then tell the two fairy friends what I know. It's better to plan carefully and not make any mistakes!" Xin Xin naturally agreed and used a move. The somewhat lazy monster bird in the distance immediately shook its black and white feathers and flew over.

"Strange, since the Emperor's Sword is so powerful, it is said that it can shake the Jiuzhou, why is there no ranking among the top ten imperial weapons?" Xiao Hua became curious and followed Xin Xin and asked, "Since there is a saying of the Emperor's Sword of the Saint Jiang Zang, is that Emperor's Sword now in the Saint Jiang? If it is gone, where is the Emperor's Sword? Oh, Emperor's Sword, Emperor's Sword, Emperor's Sword, is the son of heaven. Who in this world can hold the Emperor's Sword..."

Xiao Hua's problem is even more powerful than the Buddhist mantra. Xin Xin covered her face and ran, jumped over the strange bird and soared into the sky, and ran away.

"Oh, this is an impatient little girl!" Xiao Hua stood in the air with regret and shrugged, "The upbringing of this Confucian scholar's family is indeed a little poor. I wonder if it is impolite not to answer other people's questions?"

"Haha, Junior Brother Tipu..." Qingshi flew to Xiao Hua's side, Cihui sat upright on it, and smiled, "The Great Sun Tathagata mentioned by my junior brother before, the little monk happened to have some understanding. Now let me discuss it with my junior brother."

"Haha, it's great!" Xiao Hua laughed, and flew up, landed on the back of the green lion. He sat cross-legged. The green lion raised his head and let out a long roar. A green cloud emerged from his feet, chasing the purple-haired wreath that had already risen in the distance.

Xiao Hua often hears people say that when you drink a close friend, you don’t have a few glasses of wine, but you don’t have a few words. He doesn’t like Lingjiu very much, so he has never fought with others for a thousand glasses of wine. There are many monks who don’t have a few glasses of wine. But if you talk about monks like Cihui, Xiao Hua has never met before. There is no need to say a word in a long time. Zhang Qingxiao doesn’t have to say anything. Although this guy talks a lot, every sentence is not separated from the Demon Sect, and he is extremely arrogant. Some other people have never made Xiao Hua feel relaxed and free, as if he can talk about everything in front of Cihui! He and Ci

Hui and the others were able to debate Buddhism for several days and quote scriptures. Sometimes they could win red faces. But when they were dry and dry, they looked at each other and laughed. Perhaps no one could convince anyone, but they had gained a lot in their hearts. Cihui had a profound attainment in Buddhism and was extremely humble. There was no airs in front of Xiao Hua. He would definitely answer every word and every question Xiao Hua said, and he would speak all his words, which made Xiao Hua's understanding of Buddhism more and more profound in the past ten days. Whenever Xiao Hua had some gains, he would definitely be full of eyebrows and shared with Cihui, just like he was a real monk.

Xiao Hua developed a close heart towards Cihui, so how could Cihui not admire Xiao Hua? Seeing that Xiao Hua's Buddhist Sect's cultivation became increasingly refined, the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger. He was very pleased that he brought Xiao Hua out of the Little Linglong Temple in the Daxue Mountains. If such a young monk with wisdom was thrown on the barren mountain, the Buddhist sect would be missing a famous monk in the future.

"Oh, the Buddha Sect... is really amazing! Xiao really underestimated them before!" On this day, Xiao Hua and Cihui debated for a moment and mentioned a slightly obscure Buddhist theory. Cihui didn't know how to tell it. When she closed her eyes and pondered, Xiao Hua also took a break for a while. Looking at the purple-haired bird flying in front of her head, she released the Buddhist consciousness again. Looking at the situation under the sky, she sighed in her heart, "This Buddhism is profound and profound, with endless mystery in it. Even if there are monks who do not practice Buddhist supernatural powers, they can also benefit a lot from it. If compared with Confucianism, Buddhism is literature, and Buddhist supernatural powers are martial, the two can be separated from each other and complement each other. If compared with our Taoist sect, Taoist sect seems to be

It is much weaker. The meaning of the Taoist sect is mostly practicing, and it is mostly comparing the heaven with oneself. If Xiao had not come to the three continents, how could he jump out of the well to observe the sky? How could he know the mystery of Confucianism and the Buddhist sect? The previous prejudices against the Buddhist sect, haha, I guess they must have also been eliminated. Whether it is the Buddhist sect or the Confucian sect, there are people with hypocrisy, people with false benevolence and righteousness, people with sweet mouths and swords, and people with ruthlessness. But the same is true, people with true feelings, people with warm hearts and warm hearts, people with humility, people with kindness and soft hearts, people with kindness and soft hearts, people with a hundred kinds of people? There are also thousands of people under one cultivation sect. This is human nature, and it has nothing to do with the method of cultivation."

"But, since Xiao is a cultivator, he must practice well. Since Xiao has the opportunity to learn from others' strengths, he must learn from different cultivators. Learning from strengths and weaknesses is the way to practice!"

After thinking through these, Xiao Hua's prejudice against the Buddha Sect gradually disappeared, and he became relaxed without realizing it, as if he had broken free from an invisible shackle, and then released the Buddhist consciousness and looked at the ground casually.

Previously, Xiao Hua came from Daxue Mountain to Siji Mountain, and the road was deserted and it was rare to see people at once. Not to mention that Daxue Mountain was thousands of feet high and covered with snow, ordinary Buddhists would not go there. Even Siji Mountain was located in a dangerous distance. If it weren't for Xin Xin's leadership, Cihui might not have found it there. Therefore, what Xiao Hua saw was quite similar to the Xiaoyu Continent, but shortly after he came out of Siji Mountain, the scenery of this Pure Land began to be different. The climate gradually heated up, and a warm and dry heat was everywhere in the air. On the ground, there were also more green shade. One by one, a rather strange tree, supporting the crowns to cover the increasingly dense mortals between the cool shade.
Chapter completed!