Fantasy: All my skills are passive

The lake water was freezing cold, but fortunately the water-repellent beads helped Fan Jian avoid the lake water around him, forming a small bubble ball that wrapped Fan Jian and kept moving forward.

Even so, Fan Jian was shivering from the cold.

"Why is this damn place so cold!" Fan Jian exhaled and instantly turned into white mist.

Fan Jian continued to dive down, while opening his six senses to sense the surrounding air. He wanted to end it quickly and return to the ground quickly. He really didn't want to stay in this cold air for a minute.

Suddenly, the water-repellent beads trembled, shaking Fan Jian's mouth numb, and the bubbles formed became unstable.

"What's going on?" Fan Jian spit out the water-repellent beads from his mouth, and didn't find anything unusual.

At this moment, the water flow around him suddenly became heavy, and Fan Jian felt a huge pressure and a terrifying breath coming.

Looking back suddenly, he saw two huge blue headlights, facing him.

"What is this?" Fan Jian hurriedly retreated. Gradually, Fan Jian finally saw clearly that this was not a headlight, but a pair of huge eyes, emitting light in the deep lake.

"This..." Fan Jian was extremely shocked and began to retreat frantically at the first time, swimming upstream, wanting to reach the surface of the water as soon as possible. It was really not conducive to his battle in this deep lake.

The behemoth was not in a hurry. It just followed Fan Jian like that, swaying, as if taking a walk, or playing with its prey.

"Ah poof..." Fan Jian jumped onto the shore as soon as he came out of the water. His anxious look made the four people who were seeking scriptures look confused.

"What are you looking at? Retreat quickly, there is a big water monster in the water!" After shouting loudly, Fan Jian grabbed Xuan Zhuang and ran away from the lake first.

Everyone heard the words and quickly followed Fan Jian's steps and retreated quickly.

After a while, huge bubbles began to appear in the center of the lake, one after another. Then, the huge monster slowly surfaced, showing the whole picture to Fan Jian and his party.

It turned out that the water monster was a giant water turtle.

"Have you ever seen such a big turtle?" Fan Jian pointed at the big water turtle and asked.

The four people who went to the pilgrimage shook their heads, and even Taotie shook his head.

The big water turtle crawled ashore little by little and walked towards Fan Jian and his party. Fan Jian was a little scared underwater, but he was not afraid on the shore.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the big water turtle to see what it wanted to do.

Who knew that the big water turtle would actually float over with a burst of water vapor while crawling, and turned into a sturdy bald old man, looking at everyone with a smile on his face.

"Taotie, look at his transformation skills, and then look at your three-legged cat skills." Fan Jian saw the transformation of the big water turtle and began to laugh at Taotie mercilessly.

"Go away, go away. My strength has not recovered yet, otherwise I would be much more beautiful than him!" Taotie glanced at the old man and said with some disdain.

"Dear monks, I am Pinghu Guixian. This lake is my home. I wonder what you monks are here for?"

The old man, who was the incarnation of a big water turtle, looked at Fan Jian and his party and said politely.

"Amitabha!" Xuan Zhuang put his hands together, chanted a Buddhist name, and then walked towards Pinghu Guixian and said:

"We are the gods from the Eastern Xuanhuan Kingdom. We want to go to the Western True Buddha Kingdom to seek more profound Buddhist teachings, but we pass by your precious land and don't know how to get through, so we can only go down to the lake to explore first!"

"Please don't mind if I disturb the old man's practice!"

"Is this Master Xuan Zhuang pretending like this?" Fan Jian asked beside Kukong's ear.

"That's right, there are times when he is more pretentious than this!" Kukong curled his lips and rolled his eyes.

"Oh, so you are a monk from a foreign country. I am so sorry!" Pinghu Guixian looked up and down at Xuanzhuang's outfit and said with a smile.

"Master, I am not disturbing you. It's just that I know a little bit about Buddhism. I wonder if I can talk to you. At the same time, I have many questions. I hope you can answer them for me!"

"This..." Xuanzhuang turned around and looked at Fan Jian and others, and continued to talk to Pinghu Guixian.

"We do have important things to do. It's not convenient for us to hurry on the road. Next time, when we finish our business and come back from the True Buddha Kingdom in the Western Regions, we will talk to you about the Buddhist principles!"

"No, no, no, when a monk meets a confidant, how can we talk about it later? It's better to do it now. After we finish talking about the Buddhist principles and you answer my questions, I will personally send you and your party across this lake!"

Although Pinghu Guixian still said with a smile, his tone had become unquestionable.

"You big old turtle, why are you so ignorant? My master has said that he is not free now. Isn't it unreasonable for you to do this?" Kuneng was scolded by Fan Jian all the way, and now he is a little irritable.

Looking at Kuneng coming over, Pinghu Turtle Immortal did not say anything, but flipped his hand and shot out a stream of water vapor, instantly pushing Kuneng back, leaving Kuneng no room for resistance.

Seeing this, Fan Jian frowned, "It seems that the strength of this big old turtle is amazing, definitely not weaker than any of the big demon kings encountered before, and even better than Zhu Liejun!"

"Hey, you big old turtle, why can't you understand human words!" As he said, Kuneng was about to rush over to stop Pinghu Turtle Immortal, but this time he was stopped by Fan Jian.

"Okay, don't go over, you are looking for death!" Fan Jian said coldly.

Hearing what Fan Jian said, Ku Neng was very surprised, and then he carefully observed Pinghu Guixian, and did not rush forward rashly.

"Master Xuan Zhuang, since Pinghu Guixian is so sincere, you can accompany him to talk about Buddhism. After all, this opportunity is rare!"

It's not that Fan Jian is afraid, but the continuous battles have made Fan Jian a little physically and mentally exhausted, so he took the attitude of not fighting if he can, and quickly solved the problem.

Xuan Zhuang had no choice but to agree.

Seeing Xuan Zhuang standing all the time, Ku Jing quickly moved a huge stone from the shore and placed it under Xuan Zhuang's buttocks to facilitate his teaching of Buddhism.

Pinghu Guixian was not angry either. With a wave of his hand, a huge shell flew out of the lake and became Pinghu Guixian's chair.

Seeing this scene, Fan Jian always felt familiar, and remembered the moment when he first met the four people from Shaqiumen to learn from the scriptures. At that time, they also talked about Buddhism.

"Pinghu Guixian, if you have any questions or ideas, please speak up!"

Xuan Zhuang spoke first.

Pinghu Guixian first took a deep breath, then adjusted his sitting posture, sitting upright, showing that he attached great importance to this debate on Buddhism.