Compared to the entire treasure hunting alliance, the dispatch of people to investigate and make trouble, Xiao Xia and Mingyue, the two culprits who caused the gust of storms, patted their butts and went back to rest and sleep.

To be precise, Xiao Xia took Mingyue, who had been resolutely trying to kill the bad guy here and asked Shifang to catch the escaped bad guy, and half coaxed and half pulled him to Bai Jinfeng's hut. He teased her for half a conversation with Bai Jinfeng. Mingyue then hid in the haystack in a corner of the hut and closed her eyes and fell asleep in a short while.

Looking at the beautiful and bright face with a baby-like expression, Xiao Xia sighed, knowing that Mingyue would probably not wake up in a short time. Although the fight with the man in the sedan chair and the boss was short, the danger was no less than any previous battle. At least in the black wood forest in Qingzhou, Mingyue alone responded to a group of masters, including the Mirage Monk, had never suffered any injuries. This time, only a few deep blood marks were cut from the Xuanjing Tianshi on her hands, and she was also forced to suffer a third-grade Xuanshui frozen gas talisman. The mental energy consumed can be imagined.

Of course, Xiao Xia himself was also very tired. If he had not been shining with the Buddha's light from all directions to restore some strength, the fatigue and disgust he had been controlled by the ghost mantra would have made him unable to come back by himself. The mental calculations and the nervousness of dying and death had long made him exhausted, but he could not fall asleep like this without hesitation. Taking this opportunity, he happened to have evil intentions to ask people.

And if he doesn't ask clearly and understand this evil, he may not be able to sleep.

It was still on the tallest tree in the woods, the figure of the monks from the ten directions sat cross-legged on the top as usual, like a tall Buddha statue. During these days, he could not sit upright regardless of wind, sun, rain, and the reputation of the young generation of Pure Land Zen Temple with the deepest cultivation and the most powerful magical powers, which made ordinary tourists in the rivers and lakes look respectfully and fearful. However, if what the disciples who were patrolling tonight were seen and heard spread, perhaps the eyes of ordinary people would be a little different when they looked at the little monk again. After all, the woman was held in her hand and was tricked and scolded by the woman, but she could only admit her mistakes in a slight way. There was no such thing as a monk. This woman was still a girl who looked like a fairy, which was more likely to trigger some young disciples' inexplicable associations.

Of course, Xiaoxia would not have these associations. Although he was young, he had long passed the stage of random thoughts. He would also have associations, but he would only associate those things that were very real, deep, and likely to be fatal.

Walking under the tree of this big tree, looking up at the figure sitting upright ten feet high, Xiao Xia scratched her head. While considering how to climb up, Shifang, who was sitting upright, opened his eyes and lowered his head and smiled at him from afar. He said, "Donor Xia has something to say to me? Since that's the case, please come up and talk."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shifang stretched out his hand and raised it, a huge palm made of hazy golden light rose from Xiao Xia's feet and flew towards the top of the tree.

Xiao Xia was not very surprised. Buddhist magic was good at turning the virtual into reality with the power of wishes and thoughts. Compared with Taoist sect's understanding of the heaven and earth, the vitality of heaven and earth was used to borrow the power of heaven and earth to take two completely different paths. The magical powers and magic of the Pure Land Zen Temple pay special attention to momentum. These places do look extraordinary.

At the top of the big tree, the little monk Shifang sat upright on a branch that was not much thicker than chopsticks, and looked at Xiao Xia who was flying up with the golden light. Xiao Xia looked at him. With his own lightness skills, he really couldn't find a place to sit up or stand on the top of the tree, so he simply rode on a thicker fork below.

After Xiao Xia rode and sat down, Shi Fang asked: "A few days ago, Mr. Tang had also come here to ask me why I didn't interfere with the matter of seizing the Vermilion Bird Spiritual Fire. I wonder if Xia Shi came to ask me this time, is it also related to this treasure hunting?"

Xiao Xia smiled: "Brother Tang has a broad mind and is naturally asking about this important matter of morality in the world. I know how many things there are, so I dare not ask about these things. This time, there are only a few small things I want to ask the master for advice."

"I am not a master of Shifang." Shifang shook his head and sighed. "I see that Miss Mingyue has always had a good impression of Donor Xia, and I still think Donor Xia is a free and free person with true nature. How could I know that he cares about such false etiquette like those ordinary people in the world."

Xiao Xia was not anxious, and sighed and shook his head, saying lightly: "A teacher is even a teacher, and it is worthy of being a master in solving doubts. Besides, the great master of Zen once said that the banners and winds are all moved by heart. Others call you a master and a monk, but they are not really called you, but the little bit of my appearance in his heart. You are just being petty, and you are really attached to the appearance. The master does not know how to check himself, but repeatedly ruling this evil obstacle to others."

Shifang was stunned, then the smile on his face disappeared, and suddenly stood up, and put his palms together on the top of the tree and bowed to Xiaoxia, saying, "Amitabha. Good, how good. The words of Mr. Xia pointed out the confusion in my heart, and he truly deserved to be my teacher."

"You're welcome, why should monks be so polite?"

"The kindness is not the donor, but the kindness is the layer of enlightenment and gratitude in the heart of my monk. The donor does not need to be polite."

Xiao Xia smiled and beat the hustle and mysterious Xu was his specialty. From a certain perspective, talking to this little monk is much easier and more interesting than those of the old Taoist Shi. He thought for a while and said, "Actually, I just want to ask the master this time, how does the master view Miss Mingyue?"

If you ask others, or if others ask Xiao Xia, this question may be much more interesting. But only when it falls on this monk from the Ten Directions of the Pure Land Zen Temple, there is an indescribable solemn smell. In fact, this question is what Xiao Xia wants to ask when he first saw the bright moon appearing along with the Ten Directions, but he has never had a good opportunity. He also wants to look more and observe more, but at this time he has to ask.

But the answer from this handsome man in front of him was indeed very interesting. He said almost without thinking: "Miss Mingyue is as beautiful as a fairy, Bing Yanai. I felt even more strange when I saw it, as if the Buddha guided Ms Mingyue and Ms. I was in a dark way. So Ms. will definitely protect Ms. Mingyue and prevent her from having any danger in this mysterious world."

"" Xiao Xia thought about it and decided to ask again directly: "What does that master think of Miss Mingyue's Buddhist magic?"

"Although there are still a lot of awkwardness in the use. It is far from the level of harmony and unity of Buddha and me that I should have in my Zen magic. However, if I can have such cultivation at this age, Miss Mingyue's talent is considered to be a hundred years old."

Xiao Xia simply asked directly: "Can the master see Miss Mingyue's master? Is it related to your Pure Land Zen Temple?"

Shifang smiled and still didn't think so. He answered directly as if he was taken for granted: "Miss Mingyue's cultivation must be my Zen lineage, but where does it come from? How can I tell it? Today, although the Xia Zen Sect first recommends my Pure Land Zen Temple. However, from Baima, the World Honored One has been widely spread throughout the world for hundreds of years. How many branches are there? If you meet someone who practices Buddhism and meditation and falls on my Pure Land Zen Temple, you will be very wrong."

Xiao Xia narrowed her eyes. The evil Shifang didn't say anything directly, but it seemed to reveal some inexplicable meaning. It was really interesting.

"But then again, Mr. Xia and Miss Mingyue have known each other for a long time. Don't you know her master's degree?" At this time, Shifang asked in return. The big and round eyes were clear and bright, like a innocent child who didn't know the world.

". Actually, I met Mingyue and I only happened to meet in a forest in Qingzhou not long ago, and then came to Qingzhou together. It was not considered a long time since we met each other." Xiao Xia pondered his words, then answered slowly, and then considered it. He said: ". In fact, there are many masters who have escaped and practiced in the world, both in Taoism and Buddhism. I think Miss Mingyue is the descendant of a hidden monk, right?"

"Well, donor Xia's guess is exactly the same as me." Shifang nodded and smiled happily. "The Buddha's name is a pure and peaceful heart of the world. What kind of sect and temple are all convenient methods established to facilitate the salvation of sentient beings. Those monks who have passed away and practiced in a worldly way may not be worse than those who have practiced worldly methods like me. It is extremely reasonable to have successors like the beautiful monks who have exquisite ice and snow and profound cultivation."

Xiao Xia nodded as if she suddenly realized her mind and said, "So that's it. The master's words are really reasonable. It seems that the truth must be."

Shifang nodded repeatedly, laughing happier and happier: "That must be the case."

Xiao Xia also smiled happily. The monk Mifu saw that Mingyue was carrying Monk Chixia's relics, and the man in the sedan chair could see that the little monk had no reason in his ten directions and could not see that, so he was always a little uneasy. Now he finally picked out this matter and said that although the little monk was vague in his words and pretended to be stupid, he obviously still had the intention of protecting Mingyue. If he was an ordinary man like Shi Taoist, he would still be worried about whether there would be any trap, but he was relieved to this little monk in the ten directions. After all, Buddhist practice first talked about the Three Jewels of "Precautions, Concentration and Wisdom". It was rare for monks who had practiced with obsession like Monk Mifu to almost enter the demonic path. Moreover, even Monk Mifu once said that he would cut his tongue and repent for his lies after he would go. However, this little monk did not look like a person who was willing to cut his tongue.

This matter is clear. Xiao Xia finally put down a piece of stone in his heart. However, after putting down the first piece, there was also a second piece. Moreover, this second piece was heavier and more deadly, and it was hard to say.

"Then, what do the master think about the mysterious man in the sedan chair we just met?" Xiao Xia pretended to be casual.

The face of the Ten Directions immediately became sober, and he said slowly in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that after the devil's destruction a hundred years later, there would be people in the world who practiced the most sinister and mysterious Heavenly Demon Mantra. The Heavenly Demon Mantra is the most distorted mind among the five strategies of Heavenly Demon. It uses its own spiritual soul as a cauldron to melt the ghost soul. As the practice deepens, the five senses and five desires of the practitioner will be swallowed and assimilated by the ghostly mantra. Tasting delicious food is like chewing wax, drinking nectar is like drinking rotten water, and the things you hear and witness are different from others. No matter how pleasant the sound is, the more spectacular the scene is,

There is no feeling of color anymore. Although men and women have great desires, the senses of the body and limbs have long been lost. Only the resentment that comes from the sacrifice and refining ghosts accumulate deeper and deeper, so only those who are desperate and have endless resentment and obsessed with their hearts will practice this kind of exercise. After practicing, their personality can only become more sinister and distorted. They can do everything for their own good. If Donor Xia meets this person in the future, he must be extremely careful. The monk also agreed to Miss Mingyue that after this matter, he will definitely capture this kind of demon."

Xiaoxia felt a little surprised when the answer was so clear. He frowned and sighed: "It would be great if the master could capture this person at that time."

Shifang also sighed, looking straight at Xiaoxia with his eyes, but he smiled bitterly: "Don't need to test it. I admit that I could have captured that person at that time."

Xiao Xia was stunned. Although he had noticed it and guessed various possibilities, he did not expect that the truth was true, and Shifang also admitted it so simply.

"In terms of emotion and reason, I should indeed capture that man, and even I want to capture that man himself. That man's cultivation is even higher than that of me. I only rely on the treasures of my master to overcome him. If I meet that man next time, it will definitely be a hard battle with unpredictable outcome. But at this moment, I really cannot keep it."

".Is it because of the treasure hunting scheme behind it?" Xiao Xia asked in a low voice. This is the only possibility.

"Yes." Shifang nodded, and the originally full of joy and smiling face had completely sunk. "Don't ask again by donor Xia. I can only say that this matter is very involved, it is just a small step in a bigger storm. Not to mention it, I can't even act according to the situation, and I dare not act rashly. I didn't know about this before, but I just felt that there was a big weirdness in it, so I came here to see it against the teacher's order. Recently, I have had some experience in my understanding, and the man also told me a few words to me, so I understood it."

Xiao Xia felt almost stupid when she heard this. Although she had known that there was a conspiracy behind this treasure hunt, it could actually make the world's top sect like Pure Land Zen Temple tremble. What kind of huge storm would this be?

".As for the reason for this storm, I don't want to say it, don't even know, don't Xia, don't."

Xiao Xia smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Thank you, Master. Xia also knows how many pounds he has. In this storm, even duckweed is not considered a storm. Knowing too much is just a way to seek death."

"But if the donor Xia should know it, he will naturally know it." Shifang suddenly smiled, then stood up and bowed, and said, "Okay. I have said all the monks who can speak, but I must not say what I can say. I still have some questions to discuss. I have to try to do my best in this calamity, so I will not leave the donor Xia to stay here."

After saying that, Shifang's hand waved, a golden hand was born out of thin air, sending Xiaoxia under the tree.

Looking up at the top of the tree, Shifang had already sat cross-legged, and as if he had been these days, he was like a Buddha statue. He was just facing the light emitted by the huge fireballs that kept circling in the distance, but he looked faint and strange. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets.
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