Fish swimming around the world

Bai Lianhua said: "That person is the King of Qin, so of course he is worthy of it."

Yang Qingshan looked at him: "Do you really think so?"

Bai Lianhua lowered her eyes: "But he should not go against the Holy Land. The Holy Land cannot be insulted."

Yang Qingshan was very interested and asked the same question again: "Do you really think so?"

Bai Lianhua lowered her head and remained silent for a long time before saying, "Master, does it matter what I think of you? Please don't embarrass me, a little girl."

Yang Qingshan laughed: "I won't embarrass you. I don't know if Sima Linfeng has embarrassed you."

Bai Lianhua chuckled and said: "It's not honest, but who was this little girl before? Counting countless men, such people claim to be celebrities, and they are obviously itching and unbearable, but they pretend to be noble. As long as the little girl doesn't throw herself into his arms, ”

Yang Qingshan couldn't help laughing: "Hold him well, this celebrity has a lot of things in his mouth."

The two of them turned around and walked back. Bai Lianhua couldn't help but ask, "Sir, I still don't understand why you came here secretly?"

Yang Qingshan said hehely: "For such a big thing, that guy will definitely come. Let's hide in the dark and check it out."

Bai Lianhua seemed puzzled: "There are people here who want to deal with him. The matter in Jin is over, why doesn't he just return to Qin? No one in Yangdu can do anything to him."

Yang Qingshan curled up his lips: "You don't understand, that guy is a meddler. Just look at it, he will definitely join in the fun."

Bai Lianhua seemed to realize something: "That's why you don't reveal your identity?"

Yang Qingshan thought for a while and said: "It is still unknown whether Dugu's incident was his fault, so it is not appropriate to face it head-on. Just like Taihua didn't publicly state that the Demon-Slaying Alliance's incident was their fault? Everyone likes to keep it secret. Well, I can learn from it. Besides...

He narrowed his eyes, "Like that thief, I also want to see the story behind the so-called Demon-Slaying Alliance..."

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At this time, Sima Linfeng was grandly introducing Huiming, a young real person from the Tianshi Tao of Longhu Mountain, to Qingmian Tathagata and Huang Sanqi.

His words of praise made the other two bosses feel unbelievable. But considering Sima Linfeng's identity, he shouldn't make it up randomly.

"I don't know much about Longhu Mountain, but I heard that there are very few people in this lineage, and I have never heard of such strange people. Has Brother Sima investigated their origins?"

Sima Linfeng said: "The introducer is my classmate for many years, so he can be trusted. Longhu Mountain is not an unknown place, why should these two people lie? If they have ulterior motives, wouldn't it be the same to just make up a Taoist temple? Besides, Longhu Mountain It's a long way, even if you visit, it won't be done in a short time."

What he said is indeed true. Even if he has evil intentions, there is no need to move out of Longhu Mountain, which is known to the world.

So Huang Sanqi said in a deep voice: "What Brother Sima said is not unreasonable. If this little Taoist priest really has this ability, it will be of great benefit to us. However... I still want to see it with my own eyes. I don't know who Can it be convenient, little real person?”

Sima Linfeng said: "The little master needs to rest every time he uses the clairvoyance. It has been a few days since the last time. I think I can try it. I will invite him here."

Not long after, the two Taoists, an old man and a young man, walked into the room.

The old one is really dry and the young one is immature. The old Taoist priest's body was as thin as a bamboo pole, especially his date-stone-like head which was very twisted. The little Taoist priest looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. He was wearing a navy blue Taoist robe and his eyes were chattering. He looked really smart.

The old Taoist leader said: "I have met the Master and several fellow martial arts practitioners."

Master Cihang said: "Namo Amitabha...are you two fellow Taoists of Longhu Mountain?"

As soon as he spoke, the little Taoist priest's expression moved slightly, and then he frowned and looked at him with a strange expression.

The old Taoist priest said: "I am a poor Taoist and a wise man. I have met the Master with my junior brother Huiming and two lay monks."

Master Cihang nodded slightly: "I heard that the young master became enlightened and gained clairvoyance. Is this true?"

The old Taoist priest nodded slightly: "Junior brother is born with a clear Taoist mind and can see things that mortals cannot see, but in practice... he is a bit lazy..."

When he said this, Master Cihang and Huang Sanqi began to believe him.

After all, the little Taoist priest looked weird, and he really didn't look like someone who could devote himself to cultivation.

As a Buddhist, Master Cihang naturally understands that some people are born like this. Both Buddhism and Taoism have this legend. The Taoism calls it Taozi, and the Buddhism calls it Fuzi, or reincarnated soul boy.

Nowadays, it is rumored that there is a reincarnated soul boy of the Buddha in the Southern Sect, who is born with Buddha nature, but it has never been seen in the Northern Sect.

"Can you please show me the little real person?" Huang Sanqi is an old man in the world, and he is more skeptical about these things.

"This..." Huitong hesitated for a moment and said, "This time, Pindao was ordered by the head brother to attend the meeting. The junior brother just came out to gain experience..."

Huang Sanqi suddenly interrupted: "Hey, you can't say that. If Junior Brother Ling really has magical powers, he should contribute to the world, why should he be stingy?"

Huitong was still a little confused: "It's not that I'm stingy. Donor Sima has just said that junior brother's cultivation is still shallow and may not be effective. And... junior brother has three things he doesn't care about."

"Oh? You don't want to read it? Please let the Taoist priest make it clear." Huang Sanqi frowned slightly.

"It's not that you don't see it, it's just that it's limited to your cultivation level or the person who's asking about it doesn't have enough essence and blood. One of these is that you can't see the destiny of the world. Junior brother's cultivation level is still far from being reached, and there are very few people who have enough energy and blood. The second is that the heart is not sincere and the reason is not asked. The third is that the person who is not asking is not looking at it. Not out.”

Huang Sanqi nodded slightly when he heard the words: "So that's the case, it makes sense. Then let's ask about some things to see, and how about asking the young master for advice?"

Huitong turned to look at Huiming. Obviously, he had no control over this matter.

The little Taoist priest was looking around and didn't seem to hear what they were saying. Sima Linfeng hurriedly stepped forward and was about to speak.

But Huiming stared at an old monk behind Master Cihang with wide eyes: "You are so lucky, are you Lord Buddha?"

Everyone was stunned, Master Cihang's eyes flashed slightly, but the old monk Gu Jing remained unmoved.

Huitong quickly scolded: "Junior brother, please don't talk nonsense, this is the Lord Buddha."

Then he bowed his head to Master Cihang and said, "Junior Brother Pindao has always been like this and talks unabashedly. I hope Lord Buddha will not blame me."

Huiming looked at Master Cihang in confusion, then turned to look at the old monk, muttering: "It's strange, why is the luck on top of his head higher than that of the Buddha..."

Huitong stopped him again and said with a smile: "Immeasurable Life Buddha, Junior Brother Huiming made a mistake again this time. His clairvoyance works sometimes and sometimes fails, and everyone in the Tianshi Mansion is very distressed, so he let the poor Taoist Take him down the mountain to practice and practice..."

Just as he was talking, Huiming seemed to notice something strange again. He stood under a Vajra statue and shouted, "Yeah, this Vajra seems to be missing something in his hand."

Master Cihang smiled and said: "Amitabha, this is the Angry-Eye Vajra of our Buddhist sect. I should have had the Vajra Demon-Conquering Pestle in my hand, but unfortunately the pestle has been lost for hundreds of years. Therefore, this Buddha statue does not have a law enforcement weapon to remind our disciples to always be careful. Retrieve the Buddha."

"Well, if you lose your magic weapon, how can you defeat the devil?"

The little Taoist priest curled his lips with disdain.

"Junior brother, please don't talk nonsense." Huitong bowed his head and said, "Junior brother, it is not his intention, but his mind is simple. Please don't be offended, Lord Buddha."

Cihang smiled slightly: "My Buddha is compassionate, and the little master is outspoken. This shows that the Taoist heart is pure and untainted by dust. How can the Buddha blame him? I just don't know, the little master may have seen where the treasure pestle is?"

The little Taoist priest held his breath and stared at the Vajra statue carefully. After a long time, he shook his head: "It seems to be going to the far north. It's too far to see." The little Taoist priest said immediately.

Master Cihang's expression remained calm, but his slightly trembling fingers showed that he was not at peace in his heart.

The Vajra-Conquering Demonic Pestle was lost during the barbarian invasion a hundred years ago. If it was really in the north, it would make sense.

"I wonder if Little Master has ever seen what Baochu looks like?"

The little Taoist priest thought for a while: "There are a lot of weird runes, it's hard to describe. Let me draw them for you."