Into Xuancheng Xianxian, From Not Being A Son-In-Law

Looking at the lotus platform in ten directions, fleeing to the west.

The old bone that was waiting like a tiger didn't make a move to intercept it in the end.

"Grandson, take your friend back to the capital first. Grandpa has to wait for someone else, so he won't go with you."

Almost pinched.

As soon as Chen Xianhu and the others left, a traveler in jade clothes came to Chen Xinghu.

"Why doesn't the general let me make a move?"

He seemed to be suffering from a cold, and his health was not very good. He coughed heavily after saying this sentence.

Chen Xinghu stretched out his big hand, and patted his back twice, calming his restless blood.

"It's not necessary."

"I'm an old bone, and you're seriously ill. What's the deal with him, an old bald donkey?"

"Forcibly breaking the power of the ten-square lotus platform, just to kill a fifth rank realm, this is not worthwhile."

The passer-by stopped coughing and was noncommittal.

Chen Xinghu said again: "Besides, our Dean Shen can't help but praise a few times. This Daoist Daoist doesn't know what kind of ability he has, but he has shaken the Buddha heart of Qinghui, an old bald donkey. The Buddha's light is shattered and extinguished."

"Buddhism talks about 'I am the only Buddha', but Xu Zhenren seems to tell the Buddhist teacher and disciple that 'everyone can become a Buddha', and convinced them to believe it."

"Although the possibility of this is less than one in 10,000, if these two people have not forgotten Xu Zhenren's "all living beings can become Buddhas" after returning to Buddhism, do you think they can go back alive? Yan is better?"

The sick and weak passer-by nodded, and said softly: "If they can shake the belief in Buddhism, even if it is just a little bit, the value of returning alive is far better than dying here."

Although the fifth rank environment is strong.

But the death of one person cannot shake the deep foundation of Buddhism.

But this faith is shaken.

That's a whole other story.

Chen Xinghu asked with a smile: "Speaking of which, what did Feng Shouzuo gain from leaving Beijing this time?"

"Fortunately, it should satisfy Saint."

"So best..."

...

"...Dage is amazing, this Qinghui old bald donkey is also a fifth rank strongman who has been famous for a long time, and he can only flee in front of Dage!"

It was not Chen Xianhu who gave Xu Nian a thumbs up and said those words in the carriage of the Chen family back in Yujing City.

It was Xiong Yu.

Chen Xianhu was slightly taken aback, he was... taken the lead!

Xu Nian said with a smile, "It's just a fluke."

This time it was Chen Xianhu who rushed to say: "Dage is being modest, that old bald donkey can only run away with his tail between his legs because of the help of the Buddhist treasure. If Dage also has Magic Treasures of the same level, he is not the same as Dage." enemy!"

The ten-square lotus platform is indeed very important.

If Qinghui hadn't used the power of the lotus platform in the ten directions to forcibly transform Xu Nian, it would have invaded his mind.

I'm afraid it will take some time to decide the winner.

Relying on his Immortal Spiritual Root background, Xu Nian splashed Spirit Power as if he didn't need money, pressing Qinghui all the way, but the indestructible power of Buddhist Vajra is not easy, like a thick tortoise shell, wanting to smash it open It's not easy either.

What did Qinghui experience in Xu Nian's mind?

Others don't know.

But Xu Nian knew it himself.

It was the system selection reward he got for not bringing out the Saint pen in the self-cultivation forest.

Buddha is in my heart.

There is no actual effect, just a special effect for display.

But this obviously has a miraculous effect on Buddhist practitioners.

There is no need to do anything, just seeing the Buddha in Xu Nian's mind, just seeing the Buddha, it is tantamount to outputting tons of mental damage.

The higher the Cultivation Base and the deeper the Dharma, the easier it is to be injured.

The more vulnerable it is to injury, the weaker it is.

so……

From now on, Buddhist practitioners will appear in front of Xu Nian.

The higher the Cultivation Base, the weaker it becomes?

Xu Nian returned to Baihuai Hall and Zhang Tiantian was practicing swordplay.

This girl is a jumper, but she can really endure hardships. Since she decided to practice Sword Technique, she has been studying hard every day and never slacking off.

Zhang Tiantian's swordsmanship talent is not good.

It is even the lowest among the few people who followed to learn swords. It is not as good as Martial Dao Chen Xianhu, nor is it as good as Xu Nian who keeps flashing and flashing. It is also a little worse than Chu Huijie who has been dealing with swords since childhood.

A little fox who only knows how to poke branches with chopsticks has an extraordinary level of talent. Even a prominent thief has been shocked.

However, Zhang Tiantian was willing to learn and practice, and with Bai Quzong's attentive guidance, his progress in kendo was not slow.

"Brother Xu is back. How was your autumn exam?"

Zhang Tiantian thrust his sword back, wiped his sweat, looked at Xu Nian who walked in and asked with a smile.

Of course she knew that Xu Nian was not going to take an exam.

Xu Nian also cooperated with her playfulness and sighed with pretense of regret: "I failed the test. I have no chance this year."

"It's okay, it's okay. Brother Xu is still young. Let's keep up the good work next year. Ten years of studying hard in the cold window is not too much. Anyway, as long as you become famous one day, it will be enough."

Zhang Tiantian said with a smile.

Bai Quxing's voice came from the side: "Brother Xu, let's talk?"

Xu Nian walked over and happened to have something to ask the bandit leader.

"Hey, Lao Bai, what bad thing are you going to do, and you can't tell it in front of me?"

Zhang Tiantian just muttered.

She will continue to practice swords.

A corner of the yard.

The thief who was still pretending to be the swordsman was leaning against an old tree.

Not to mention.

The romantic charm of a swordsman is very precise.

"What happened to that pen? Didn't the old bald donkey snatch it away?"

"Well, thanks to Senior Bai for helping me."

Bai Quzong nodded, narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt a slight difference in Xu Nian's aura.

"Are you...confucian's awe-inspiring spirit?"

"I got some opportunities."

"That's right, little brother, you have a lot of opportunities, but didn't you bring out that pen?"

Xu Nian shook his head and explained the role of the Saint pen on Xiu Shen Lin again.

"With this kind of mind, it's no wonder that you can get an opportunity in the Forest of Self-cultivation."

Although he is a world-famous thief, Bai Quzong not only has no regrets, but Xu Nian does not take the Saint pen as his own, but instead expresses his appreciation.

Bai Quzong just wanted to ask what happened to the Saint pen.

Nothing else.

Xu Nian pondered for a while and took out the jade pendant soaked with a drop of Blood Essence.

"Senior Bai, does he know what this is?"

Bai Quzhang didn't even need to hold it in his hand for a closer look, he could see the mystery after just a few glances: "This is a rare thing, it's called blood jade, the effect is the same as the name, it can be used to find Bloodline."

"You only need to infiltrate a drop of Blood Essence into it, and no matter who holds it in their hands, they can feel where the offspring of this drop of Blood Essence are, but remember that it is only for the offspring, the true owner of this drop of Blood Essence, and The principal’s elders or spouse are not included in this list.”

After talking about the efficacy, Bai Quzong laughed and said with a playful smile: "In the past, wealthy families and even royal nobles had a higher demand for gadgets."

"After all, if something has happened to the family, and you are not sure whether the child is own, you can use this blood jade to tell the difference, which is much more reliable than simply dropping blood to identify relatives..."