What puzzles Gu Zhen the most is that there is no Sanskrit in other places in the Longevity Lamp, nor is there any shapes of a celestial girl or a celestial dragon. Instead, layers of garlands are like thousands of tiny clouds. The garland-shaped clouds also emit blue light under the blue of the Longevity Lamp, which looks quite strange.

Gu Zhen rolled his eyes slightly, and with his eyes, these clouds also began to float, as if they were covered by the lamp of immortality.

"Who is yours?" Gu Zhen had stabilized his mind at this time, and he did not dare to move his body. He only stared at the lamp of immortality and shouted, "Since you have arrived here, why don't you come out to meet?"

"Your Excellency? Hahaha..." The voice laughed loudly, and it sounded very cheerful. "Little monk, you should call me the donor, right? You can't even keep the precepts, so how can you become a Buddha? Moreover, if I was not as dark as my eyes were, I seemed to have heard... Someone resented Manjushri Bodhisattva here?"

Gu Zhen's expression remained unchanged and replied indifferently: "I am a Buddhist guardian. It doesn't matter whether I keep the precepts or not. As long as I can eliminate demons and protect Buddhas for the Buddhist... it is a great merit!"

"Doesn't you have to keep the Buddhist precepts?" the voice asked in a strange voice, "Why don't I know?"

"I'm afraid the donor is not a disciple of my Buddhist sect?" Gu Zhen did not answer, but asked, "You don't even know such a simple thing?"

"It doesn't matter whether I am a disciple of the Buddha Sect!" the voice said again, "What's important is that this Hall of Eternal Life was built by Manjushri Bodhisattva on that day. Why did he build this Hall of Eternal Life at the bottom of the Saint River? How did he know that the Hall of Eternal Life is built within the ancient magic circle? I told him that I had told him 100,000 years ago! It is precisely because of this that I have accompanied his relics here for 100,000 years!"

"Ten...100,000 years?" Gu Zhen was a little dumbfounded, and then he felt a little curious again.

"Yes, little monk! Do you think it is so easy to achieve the fruit? Manjushri Bodhisattva is a person of great wisdom and a person of great patience! He divided his relics into one place and worshipped them 100,000 years ago. Manjushri Bodhisattva's relics are here to practice 100,000 years ago. Do you know how much loneliness you have endured? This is just the work of Manjushri Bodhisattva's body 100,000 years ago. In the past 100,000 years, Manjushri Bodhisattva's body has been reincarnated several times. Do you know? Do you know these sufferings of cultivation in the mortal world? You have only been practicing for more than 200 years. What qualifications do you have to ask the Bodhisattva to achieve the fruit?"

"I...I..." Gu Zhen opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer. Thinking about his own suffering, and then thinking about Cihui's previous life, he started to make arrangements as early as 100,000 years ago, and he is really not worth mentioning!

"Little monk, what you practice is the mind, not the body! All the sufferings that are caused by the Buddha are the sufferings that are imposed on you. Your jealousy, your envy and your hatred are obstacles to your practice. If you cannot clear these obstacles, even if I tell you the secret of Manjushri Bodhisattva's attainment of fruit and let you divide a relics to worship here, you will never be able to attain fruit!" The voice of the voice was heartbroken, and the face was red and unstable.

"Amitabha, I thank you for your senior!" Suddenly, Guzhen clasped his hands together and bowed, "Disciple knows that he is wrong! I will cut off the anger in my heart from today and concentrate on asking the Buddha for advice."

"Good..." The voice was very happy when he heard it, "If the young monk had such thoughts, I would have made great merits!"

After Gu Zhen finished speaking, he stopped talking, and urged his body to fly towards the gap of the stone wall, as if he was intending to leave.

Seeing that Gu Zhen's body reached the edge of the gap, the lamp of immortality was still burning, and no light flashed. It seemed that he didn't care about Gu Zhen's departure.

Gu Zhen stepped out of the gap for a moment and hesitated for a moment. He took it back again, then lowered his head, turned around and flew back.

After he fell on the stone pillar, he whispered again: "Senior, do you have a question for me or not?"

But I knew that Gu Zhen's voice had been done for a long time, and the sound had not been made before, as if it had not appeared at all.

Gu Zhen's face was slightly panicked and he spoke twice, but there was no response in the lamp of immortality.

With a "puzzle", Gu Zhen bowed to the ground and kowtowed, "Senior! I already know that you are always my predecessor of the Buddhist sect. It was my fault before. The disciple thought that this was the critical point of Xuanshui Palace. The senior was unknown. The disciple dared not believe the words of the senior. The disciple just left was just a test, and I hope the senior would understand!"

As he said that, Gu Zhen kowtowed for a few more times with a positive attitude.

"Oh, forgot!" The voice seemed helpless and said, "Get up! Who is me? Just fly up and take a look! If you weren't the first Buddhist son to come here in tens of thousands of years, I would never help you with the test just now!"

"Yes, yes!" The voice appeared, Gu Zhen's heart finally fell to the ground, but he still didn't dare to fly up, but said with a smile, "Since my disciple has already known his mistake, then I dare not be the senior. I can accompany Manjushri Bodhisattva for more than 100,000 years. How could it be that my Buddhist senior? Even if the senior has not been ordained, he is still a senior in his heart!"

"Sorted? Haha..." The voice smiled faintly, "I want to slap my husband, but who can slap my husband with the exception of the Buddha?"

"Senior?" Gu Zhen was shocked and really didn't understand what the voice said.

"Young monk comes up and take a look!" The voice said lightly.

Gu Zhen hesitated. He wanted to see the true face of the sound, and was afraid of being disappointed. Just as he was thinking, the voice said, "You little monk is really hateful. Why are you so much in your heart? Since you want to get the method of cultivation of relics from me, why don't you believe me? Now I give you a chance to see my true face. Why are you afraid that I will harm you?"

"I dare not, I dare not!" Gu Zhen shivered slightly and said with a smile, "It's not that the disciple is doubting the senior, but that the disciple is thinking! The disciple is my Buddhist guardian and cannot condense relics. If a few people do not have relics, they cannot accommodate karma. If the karma and merits are required in this life, they cannot enter the samsara with their disciples. How do you... separate the relics and place them here to worship?"

"Oh? When did the Buddhist guardian... have such a disadvantage?" The voice was so strange, "As far as I know, this Manjushri Bodhisattva was the Buddhist guardian back then! How could he worship relics here?"

"How is that possible?" Gu Zhen's body was shocked and he said anxiously, "How could Manjushri Bodhisattva be a Buddhist guardian?"

"Little monk, you are blind. Can you see your naked eyes blind? Didn't you see Manjushri Bodhisattva's right hand?" The voice seemed to be disappointed that he was not strong enough and asked, "What is the sword in Manjushri Bodhisattva's hand used? Isn't it just to eliminate demons and guard Buddha?"

"Oh, yes, the little monk really didn't expect it." Thinking of Manjushri Bodhisattva's thunderous method before leaving, Gu Zhen's body shook again, and his face became more and more joyful.

"Little monk, look at the map of Ten Thousand Buddhas in the Palace of Eternal Life!" the voice laughed, "Not to mention Bodhisattvas, even the Buddha masters who have attained Buddhahood have many of them holding swords in their hands! They all have the experience of being Buddhist guardians! Since they can become Buddhas, why can't you?"

"Really...really?" Gu Zhen's happy voice was trembling, "Senior... do you really know this kind of secret technique?"

"Haha, of course, there are more Buddhist children who have attained the fruit of the fruit in front of me!" The voice laughed, "When these Buddhist children attained the fruit, I can see all the experiences and secret techniques. Do you think I know?"

"Ah? Senior... Who is Senior?" Gu Zhen was really shocked and asked with his eyes fixed on the Changsheng Deng.

"You little monk, I have asked you to come up and take a look. You are still not here? Could it be that I will invite you?"

"Yes, yes, I'll go here!" Gu Zhen did not dare to neglect and hurriedly urged the auspicious cloud to fly into the air, but when his respectful gaze fell on the lamp of immortality, he was stunned again.

But I saw a pool of green inside the lamp of immortality, and golden flames burning slowly on it. I don’t know what the green thing was, but this thing was as clear as water, and you could see the bottom at a glance, and there was nothing inside.

"Senior?" Gu Zhen looked at the lamp of immortality, looked left and right again, and even looked at the map of Ten Thousand Buddhas above his head.

"I am here!" As the old voice came out again, a trace of ripples appeared in the green, and then the ripples gradually increased and began to generate ripples in the immortal lamp. Finally, the ripples rotated, causing the flame to move. Just as Gu Zhen's eyes were still in a flash, a green dragon flew out in the immortal lamp!

"Ah?" Although Gu Zhen had thought of many possibilities for a long time, he couldn't help but scream when he saw the Tianlong that was exactly the same as when Cihui was attaining the fruit.

The dragon flew out of the immortal lamp, and golden flames were burning all over his body. He turned around the entire palace and then fell into the immortal lamp again! The palm-sized dragon head poked out from the oil lamp, and the flying flames were everywhere. Gu Zhen's familiar voice spit out from the dragon's mouth: "How is it? Little monk, did I scare you?"

"Previous...Senior..." Gu Zhen replied with a stuttering stutter, "I am really surprised. I didn't expect that Senior would look like this!"

Speaking of this, Gu Zhen tentatively said: "Senior... Could it be that he is really the dragon of my Buddhist kingdom?"

"Oh, I am naturally a Tianlong!" Tianlong sighed, and his hideous face actually made Gu Zhen feel sad, "If I trace the root of the root, I will be the guardian of the Buddha's kingdom like you!"
Chapter completed!