Chapter 20 Stop-of-the-line

"I have seen the holy monk with the name of Tiangangzi!"

Chu Xin hurriedly returned the gift, and then took advantage of the inattention of the God of the Garden, and quickly gave Shakyamuni a wink. Please read the book Wｗ∫Ｗ∮.

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So, the two walked into a bush diagonally opposite Pantao Garden.

"Why did the holy monk come to Pantao Garden?" Chu Xin said straight to the point without hiding it.

After all, Sakyamuni was a legendary figure who appeared in the classics on earth. After seeing the real person, Chu Xin was somewhat excited.

Although it was his first time to see Sakyamuni, he was very happy to make friends with this future Tathagata Buddha. After all, he was a future leader. However, it is hard to say whether Sakyamuni is willing to pay attention to him.

However, at this time, Sakyamuni was just a registered disciple under the Ancient Buddha of Lanting. He also had a good impression of Chu Xin, who knew he was not an ordinary immortal at first glance, and was willing to date him.

Sakyamuni clasped his hands together and said, "I was ordered by my master to have a cause and effect. The details of this are not convenient to tell you at this time. If you have a chance in the future, the real person will know. How dare you ask the real person here, what is going on?"

"Haha, the details here are not convenient to explain. In short, like you fellow Taoist, you are here for the Peaches!" Chu Xin said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, he stared at the purple gold bowl in Sakyamuni's left palm and asked, "This golden bowl looks like it is scattered with waves of light, it is not an ordinary thing. I think it must be the treasure of the holy monk's demon refining?"

The reason why Chu Xin asked this question was because when he saw this purple gold bowl, the corpse eye was automatically opened unconsciously, directly seeing through the golden bowl ban and seeing the "evil demon" sealed in the internal space. Please read the book W ｗ Ω Ｗ Ω Ｗ Ω ．

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This evil demon is a beautiful woman wearing a goose yellow palace maid's suit, with a bun on her head, a duck-egg face, willow-leaf eyebrows and slender legs.

But her body was filled with water-blue mist, and her face, neck, and skin on her hands were also a bit water-blue. You could tell at a glance that she was not a mortal, but was probably an evil demon heretic.

Intuition tells Chu Xin that the female devil sealed in Sakyamuni's purple gold bowl is a zombie who has lived for at least hundreds of years.

"The real person has a good vision. This treasure is indeed not an ordinary bowl, but a treasure of the poor monk. The number of demons refined by this treasure has exceeded 1,000. The strongest demon is equivalent to the heavenly fairyland. It took a lot of effort to refine it." Sakyamuni saw that Chu Xin took the initiative to ask about the magic weapon in his hand, so he patiently introduced it.

Chu Xin deliberately asked: "I wonder what demon the Holy Monk has subdued this time and how strong is it. Do you need my help?"

Sakyamuni shook his head, as if seeing through Chu Xin's thoughts, and smiled and said, "The real person doesn't have to be so roundabout. It's not to be hiding. I am going to visit Pantao Garden this time to refine this demon! If a fellow Taoist can really help me, I will be grateful if I can obtain even an immature Pantao peach!"

"Is this true?" Chu Xin chased after him reluctantly.

Sakyamuni was stunned for a moment and asked back, "Amitabha, monks do not lie, gentlemen speak with one word, let alone the mistress of the ancient Buddha of Lanlan?"

Chu Xin stretched out his index finger and touched his lower lip, frowned and said, "That's it! I dare to ask, if I really help you get the peaches, how do you plan to be grateful to me?"

"Amitabha, seeing that real people dress up is also true to Taoist practice, how could they ask such a ridiculous question? According to the convention between cultivators in the heavenly realm, the poor monk naturally agreed to a request within his ability!" Sakyamuni stared at Chu Xin's eyes seriously and said, "The real people are not kidding, right?"

Chu Xin said embarrassedly: "Before meeting the holy monk, I have never dealt with people in the Buddhist path, so I have lost my words. Please forgive me!"

He didn't come to heaven for a long time, and instinctively thought that heaven was the same as human beings, and he didn't care about verbal promises. Please read the book W ｗ ∫ Ｗ ∮.

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The fact is just the opposite. The practitioners in the heavenly realm attach great importance to verbal commitments and regard them as a cause and effect.

If he had not absorbed Tian Gangzi's memories before and had reminded him of Tian Gangzi's past experience in his subconscious, he would have almost made a fool of himself!

"Don't care about the real person, I just said casually!" Sakyamuni said, "Do you dare to ask if the real person has a plan?"

Chu Xin looked around and saw that there were no suspicious eavesdroppers around him, and said, "Can the holy monk learn the art of barrier?"

Sakyamuni showed a look of "the poor monk understands", then waved his sleeves, and the monk's robe was automatically undressed.

A colorless space barrier suddenly attached to the void and derived from it, wrapping Chu Xin and Sakyamuni, and isolating them from the outside world.

"This barrier feels very powerful. Could it be that the Holy Monk is also a master who is proficient in barrier art?"

When the space barrier appeared, Chu Xin's perception of the outside world disappeared in an instant, and the surrounding environment became gray, as if he had traveled to another time and space.

Sakyamuni smiled and said modestly: "Amitabha, I am not a master of barriers, but this barrier is derived from the illusion of Buddha and Taoism, and the power of connecting the laws of the void, so this gives fellow Taoists a profound and unfathomable illusion."

"So that's it! Then what do we look like in the eyes of passers-by outside? Can you see the pedestrians outside?" Chu Xin looked at the barrier and said seriously.

"Of course, I can see that the poor monk is the arranger of the barrier after all. In the eyes of people outside, we are still talking like before." Sakyamuni explained: "The difference between this barrier and ordinary barrier is at this point. Ordinary barriers do not have the blessing of illusions and are easily noticed."

Chu Xin looked at the surrounding situation and asked casually: "If I want to break the barrier, do I need to find the weak links of the barrier?"

Shakyamuni did not know that Chu Xin raised this question with other profound meaning, so he introduced Chu Xin to the subtle differences between the illusion power of Buddhism and the magic power of immortality, as well as the advantages and disadvantages of the two in an attitude of imparting knowledge.

"Thank you for your advice from the Holy Monk, I am very grateful!" Chu Xin said solemnly.

Seeing that the barrier set up by Sakyamuni was extremely defensive, he was afraid that he could block the attack from Mount Tai. Considering that he would meet Buddhist masters in the future, he now understands the key point and can have a solution to it.

Chu Xin asked tentatively: "Can the holy monk control the barrier and cover the people outside at will?"

Sakyamuni clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, this barrier was created by the ancestor of the Buddha and Taoism in the past to trap demons. Unexpectedly, the poor monk used it again to refine the demons today!"

His implication was to answer Chu Xin's question with certainty.

"That's great! I also asked the holy monk to cover a fairy boy who specializes in watering and fertilizing the Pantao Garden to come into this barrier. I am of great use!" Chu Xin said happily.

Sakyamuni hurriedly said, "Don't hurt his life!"

"The Emperor Wuliang Tianzun, the Holy Monk is too worried! If I do that, how different is it to the evil demon?" Chu Xin said righteously.

So, according to Chu Xin's request, Sakyamuni hid a fairy child who looked seventeen or eighteen years old and came in.

The fairy boy was shocked when he saw the two. He was so scared that he was no longer looking, trembling and trembling.

Chu Xin took action as fast as lightning, and pointed it out with a flash of lightning, knocking the fairy child out of his mind and reading all his memories.

Then, he took out a pair of silver pearls, one big and one small, and handed them to Sakyamuni, leaving the small one in his hand.

"This is a pair of 'mother and son pearls'. Fellow Taoist pays attention to the entry and exit of the people at the entrance of Pantao Garden. If the situation is not good, please crush this 'mother pearl' immediately. At that time, the 'mother pearl' in my hand will turn into powder. Fellow Taoist also asks to leave the fairy child in the barrier and wait for me to come back before letting him out!"

"Amitabha, good, good! The real person is indeed meticulous and resourceful! It is admired by the poor monks!" Sakyamuni said with the pearl.

So Chu Xin changed his bones all over his body, changed his appearance, turned into the appearance of the fairy child just now, and was sent out of the barrier by Sakyamuni and returned to the bushes.

He looked at the gate of Pantao Garden, carried the shoulder pole on his shoulders, carried two buckets of fairy dew and spiritual water, and swaggered into Pantao Garden.

"Pantao Garden, I'm here!"

Just as Chu Xin stepped into the Peach Garden, Queen Mother West, who was sitting upright on the throne of the Golden Mother Temple of Yaochi, closed her eyes and rested.

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