Fantasy: All my skills are passive

When the truth came to light, the old spirit monster was mentally stimulated. He suddenly hugged his head in pain and roared loudly. Little Cuier screamed "Oh my god" in fright and ran out quickly.

Amidst the constant roaring and roaring sounds, the Old Soul Monster revealed its true form. It was a huge, gray spirit monster that glared angrily at Fan Jian and his party.

Before anyone could react, the old soul monster suddenly raised his hands as if stretching. After a loud roar, the thatched house instantly turned into ashes, and a strong strong wind blew towards everyone.

Fan Jian quickly drew out the Jingji sword and prepared to fight, but was pulled down by Xuan Zhuang.

"Master Xuanzhuang, what are you doing? This old ghost is out of control. If we don't deal with him, everyone will be in danger!"

Fan Jian stared at Xuan Zhuang and said.

"This old ghost has no ill intentions towards us, so we'd better not kill him in vain!"

Xuan Zhuang said as he walked forward and stood between Fan Jian and the old soul monster. Fan Jian pulled him for fear of an accident, but Xuan Zhuang pushed his hand away and signaled that he could do it.

"Ming Ling Jing Heart Sutra!"

Xuanzhuang suddenly clasped his hands together, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and began to recite Buddhist scriptures. The sound of Buddhist scriptures was like soothing music, reaching the ears of the old soul monster.

The sound of chanting sutras is like the sound of nature, constantly soothing the restless heart of the old soul monster.

Others on the side were also affected by the scriptures, and their moods gradually became more and more peaceful.

After about ten minutes, the old soul monster finally calmed down, began to shrink a little, and returned to the old man's appearance again, but his spirit seemed a bit listless.

"Masters, I am confused and bothering you all!"

After waking up, the old soul monster bowed to everyone and said apologetically.

Xuan Zhuang hurried over to help the old soul monster.

"Old man, we have all heard your story. No matter what happens, life still has to go on. Although life is like a play, we cannot live in the play we write and act all the time!"

"Facing the real life is a complete and strong life!"

After saying that, Xuan Zhuang stepped onto the Taotie and took the lead to leave the old soul monster. Fan Jian and the others felt embarrassed by Xuan Zhuang's pretentious appearance and quickly followed him away.

"Old man, the days are still long, so live well!"

Before leaving, Xuan Zhuang said this.

Everyone continued to move forward. The water and dry food on their bodies were about to be exhausted and they were in urgent need of replenishment.

"Taotie, how far is this from the True Buddha Country in the Western Regions?"

Fan Jian kept fanning his face with his palms, looking at Taotie and asking with a grin.

"You're asking this, and I've never been there. How do I know?"

Taotie answered confidently.

"Then why were you bragging? Didn't you say that you were familiar with the Infinite Demon Realm?"

Fan Jian glared at Taotie angrily.

"I am very familiar with you, but familiarity comes with it. I know the direction to the True Buddha Country in the Western Regions, but I have never been there. But based on my guess, we probably haven't even made it a third of the way... …”

Taotie only dared to say a few words to Fan Jian, but he did not dare to really offend Fan Jian.

"Oh my God, when will this arrive? I'm almost exhausted!"

Fan Jian complained.

"The walking speed is really slow. We always encounter weird things along the way that delay our time. When can we get here?"

Fan Jian misses his wife and all his friends in the mortal world.

Seeing the hard work of thinking about marrying Xiao Cuier just now, I couldn't help but feel angry.

"Little fat man, why don't you go back? It's useless to follow, and it keeps slowing down the progress..."

Monk Zhang Er was confused by the words "suffering". Just as he was about to refute, he was stopped by Xuan Zhuang.

"Donor Fan, do you know why Lord Sakyamuni didn't let you go to the True Buddha Country in the Western Regions to obtain Buddhist scriptures by yourself, but you had to take me with you?"

"have no idea!"

Fan Jian was also curious about this question. Wouldn't it be faster to go to the True Buddha Country in the Western Regions by himself?

"Didn't Lord Sakyamuni say that you have a Buddhist connection, and that you will have the opportunity to obtain true scriptures only when you go to the True Buddha Country in the Western Regions?"

Fan Jian thought for a while and said.

"This is just one aspect of it. Another point is patience. Obtaining the true scripture is not a simple process of getting it, but it lies in seeking the words!"

Xuan Zhuang started talking mysteriously again.

"Whether you believe it or not, everything in this world is being watched by a pair of eyes, watching your good and watching your evil. Everything you do is part of chance."

"Just like going to the True Buddha Country in the Western Regions to obtain the true scriptures, it is a complete process, a process of experience, and a process of seeking. Therefore, if you have not experienced so many things and opportunities, even if you go to the True Buddha Country in the Western Regions, you will not be able to You may not be able to obtain the true scripture!”

"So Donor Fan, don't be anxious, everything is determined, take your time, so that you can get the best results!"

Although Xuan Zhuang sometimes seems unreliable and useless, sometimes he is very unpredictable.

Fan Jian also knew that haste makes waste. When Xuan Zhuang said this, he could only suppress his restless heart, sighed slightly, and quickened his pace.

After walking for more than half a day, Fan Jian and his party were finally running out of food and water. In front of them was a black pine needle forest, which was also the only way to the true Buddhist country in the Western Regions.

Seeing this black pine needle forest, Fan Jian suddenly remembered the Sky-Swallowing Needle Forest that he had visited before in the World of Gods and Humans. The pine needles there were all white, which was exactly the opposite of this black pine needle forest.

"Hey, by the way, Taotie, you should know the Three-legged Golden Toad, right?"

Thinking of the Sky Swallowing Needle Forest, Fan Jian naturally thought of the cute three-legged golden toad.

"That big coward? Of course I know him. He is one of our four great sky-swallowing monsters, but he has a timid personality and is always disliked by us!"

"Why did you suddenly mention him? Do you know him too?"

Taotie turned to look at Fan Jian and asked.

"That's right, we met once when we were in Dongfang Xuanyuan Kingdom!"

Fan Jian nodded and said.

"Where is it?"

Taotie suddenly looked a little excited.

"What's wrong? Why are you so excited?"

Fan Jian felt that Taotie was a little strange and asked with a frown.

"Oh, it's nothing. After all, they are the same kind as our Sky-Swallowing Clan. Please pay attention. After all, we four Sky-Swallowing Monster Beasts haven't been together for a long time!"

Taotie said nonchalantly.

"Really?"

Fan Jian muttered doubtfully and did not continue to dwell on this issue.

After everyone entered the black pine needle forest, suddenly gusts of dark wind kept coming, and then there were weird wolf howling sounds that reached everyone's ears, one after another, making people panic.