Legend of the Cultivation God

"Yes, Master, I know all the time!" Wang Yufei's mother-in-law is very satisfied, very cried.

Xiao Hua listened to this "master" and couldn't help but think of the obese body of the royal family. Hey, let's talk about it, think about it, think about Liu Yi and the black bear, a master, what do you say, after Wang Yufei Is it not the same as the girl who kissed them?

"But! Wang's ~" Xiao Hua said, "Do you know the name of the land under your feet?"

Wang’s screaming, half a scorpion did not react, look at Wang Yufei, some awkward, do not understand what Xiao Hua asked.

Xiao Hua was crying and laughing. He simply asked: "Do you know the name of the big river next to you?"

"Buddha River?" Wang finally spoke up.

"What is the Buddha River... on what continent?" Xiao Hua was asking again.

"Continent? What is the mainland??" Wang's fall into the clouds.

Xiao Hua looked at Wang Xiaofei and smiled: "Hey, can you listen to the little monk?"

"No!" Wang Yufei is also awkward.

"Well, this way, Xiaomou will take you to a place where there are other disciples of Xiaomou, but you can't live by the Buddha's river and say, you can't see many monks. Say it!" Xiao Hua thought for a moment.

Wang nodded: "I understand that, in fact, I have never seen a few monks in the whole place! As for this Buddha River, it is said that it is Dajiang, and there are many rivers."

"Good!" Xiao Hua has already understood that this Wang should be the same as Wang Yufei. In the farthest, I have been to Pingxicheng. In their minds, there is no concept of the blissful world and the Tibetan mainland. Even... their village is really remote, even the temples are rare, but it is with the Tibetan continent. No difference. The only thing that worried Xiao Hua was this saint river. The name of this river, whether it is the Buddha River or the saint Jiang, will make people connect to the world of bliss.

The origin of Wang Yufei is not enough for Liu Yi and others, but Xiao Hua feels in his heart that his Buddha is relic. There is also the identity of his future Buddha. Even the Buddha fruit of Guanyin Bodhisattva must be separated from the identity of his own Taoist descendants. It is best to take advantage of the space to come to the world of bliss. Xiao Hua did not intend to bring Wang Haofei back to the Tibetan continent. But after thinking about it. Wang Yufei and his mother are either orphans and widows. Although they are not in the world of bliss, Wang Yufei has cultivated Dafa. What if it is a mistake, is it not your fault? Finally, Xiao Hua finally decided to take them back to the Tibetan continent.

However, after smashing Wang Yufei and Wang’s for a moment, Xiao Hua always felt that something was wrong, but when it was wrong, Xiao Hua could not remember it.

"Okay, Fei Fei, Wang, Xiaomou will take you along with you, but during this time... you have to sleep well, and when you wake up, you will be in a new place. You don't have to worry about the bullying of others, and you will fly, you will also have brothers to practice together!" Xiao Hua first asked Wang's direction, Pingxi City, this said to Wang Yufei and Wang.

“Thank you, lord!” Wang’s previous hearing of Xiao Hua was only three days, and he was also guilty. After she married this village, she never left. This is a “stay away from home” and I really don’t know how to live. At this time, I heard Xiao Hua want to leave with them, and almost happy to smash the girl.

"Oh..." Hearing Wang’s grateful voice, Xiao Hua suddenly understood, and he ignored one point. That is, the words of the bliss world are completely different from those of the Tibetan continent. Wang Yufei and Wang’s went to the Tibetan continent, as long as one Opening, you must definitely show the stuffing.

However, if Wang Yufei and Wang Shi began to learn Tibetan immortals, Xiao Hua would not have such good patience, and he did not know how long Wang could learn. He could not waste time here.

"Forget it, go to the Black Wind Ridge, let Liu Yi teach!" Xiao Hua sighed slightly, it is not easy to do anything in this world, it is more difficult to cover up any one thing.

Immediately, Xiao Hua took out two Gu Gudan and handed them to two people, let them take them. They waved the two points of the acupuncture points and sent them into a space. They set up the clouds. Fly in the direction of Pingxi City.

Xiao Hua intends to be excellent, but he still ignores one thing, that is, Wang Yifei's different. In the space, Wang Haofei was sleeping well, but suddenly his eyeballs turned rapidly, and the breathing in the nose and mouth gradually became more rhythmic, and even the hands that were freely placed were gradually twitching. It is the method of refining one layer! However, for a long time, the sun-like aura gradually gathered toward his body. Wang Haofei’s dream cultivation may not be a problem. The problem is that within Xiaohua’s space, there is still a lonely river! Jiang Liuer’s eyes have been turned around for more than a hundred years, and what happened to the two together?

This time, Xiao Huafei was in the wrong direction. It was only half a day later. He went to Pingxi City. As a bald little monk, Xiao Hua received a rare respect in Pingxi City. Not only did some people give their courtesy, but also goodness. The donor took the initiative to take Xiaohua to the east of the city to find the Jietai Temple, which is not too famous.

Only to the Jietai Temple, Xiao Hua is sitting on the wax, and the people who are watching the door are watching the degree of Xiao Hua, where is Xiao Hua! Zhike’s face is indifferent, and he is colder than the worldly person. He only says that he has no time to ask for a pending order and does not give it to his vegetarian meal! To eat, you can only go outside.

Xiao Hua smiled and smiled very happily. He liked this straightforward hacker. With such a person, the door can flourish! He can't wait for more people like this. So he didn't blame the hacker, only saying that he didn't want to hang up, just ask their abbot to ask for one thing and leave.

Xiao Hua did not say that it was okay. When he said that he saw the abbot, the face of Zhike’s face immediately gave birth to ridicule. He asked if Xiaohua had an appointment with the abbot, but there is something about the Buddha who is brought by others. After all, where is the owner of a temple? See you! In particular, the acquaintance of the guest was asked whether Xiaohua knew the law of the abbot of Jietai Temple. Xiao Hua was even speechless. Even if he moved Ci Hui, the clerk was also a robes. It is a gesture to send a guest. If it is not the same as Xiao Hua, it is afraid that it is directly sweeping Xiao Hua out of the door with a broom.

In desperation, Xiao Hua had to release the Buddha's knowledge, which led to the host of the Jietai Temple. It was very polite to invite Xiao Hua into the temple.

Under the ugly black face of Zhike, Xiao Hua Shi Shiran went to the temple with the heart, but when Zhike was extremely worried about whether he would be disciplined by the abbot, Xiao Hua was led by a young monk. He drove Xiangyun out of Jietai Temple. Xiao Hua really asked one thing and left. There was no such thing as a slang!

This flight is another few days. This day is dusk. There is a very large river in front of Xiaohua’s eyes. The river flows down a cliff. On the side of the cliff, there is a very old temple, ancient temple. At the same time, there are a lot of dark green trees at the top. At first glance, this ancient tree has a heavy shadow in the dusk. The whole ancient temple is like a bat.

Just saw the ancient temple, the monk who led the way before stopped, and put his hands together: "Amitabha, Tipp brother, here is the Jinshan Temple! The river under the Jinshan Temple is called Chen Jiang, and it is also said to you on the road to poverty. At the end of Chen Jiang is the saint river. The temperament of the Jinshan Temple’s emptiness is rather eccentric. The poor last time came to visit the old man with the master. The old man simply did not see me, so the master was very faceless. So, barren If you don’t go with the younger brother, if you have anything to do with your brother... cough, you have to be prepared!”

"Thank you for the Ming brother!" Xiao Hua also praised the ceremony.

He clearly said: "No thanks, no thanks, the younger brothers talked about the Dharma with the poor in the past, and really benefited the poor. When the uncle Shi Hui came to visit the ancestors, the poor had been listening to them. The harvest is not worth the time."

"Right, Ming brother, Cihui... Is there any news?" Xiao Hua refused to ask all the way, and finally asked again.

I can’t understand: “What news does Ci Hui’s uncle have?”

"This..." Xiao Hua thought for a moment. "Xiao Xiao is not clear. Xiao Xiao has never seen him after breaking up with Ci Hui. Also, Xiao Yan asked again, if my Pure Land World has a senior certificate of Bodhisattva Buddha, How can I know?"

"Is it a Bodhisattva Buddha? The teacher is not kidding? According to the poor, we know that there are no Buddhas in the Pure Land world for tens of thousands of years." Oh, yes, I heard it in the rainy days in the past few days. It is said that the uncle of Cihang is almost a child of Buddha and Buddha." Ming smiled and said.

"Cough, a small sputum means that someone has a certificate, I will wait for how to know!" Xiao Hua coughed and asked.

"Buddha testimony, Wan Xi Tong He, if there is a Bodhisattva in the Pure Land world, there will be a Buddha bell that will sound eight or sixty-four, and the whole Pure Land world will be jubilant." Ming Xiaoxiao said, "Then, Leiyin Temple will appear. The Buddha's Buddha position, and then Leiyin Temple sent a small picker to pick up, and at the same time will also send out the Buddha's light, Xiaoxiao the entire Pure Land world, Tipp brothers will not even know this?"

"When, when, when..." Just when I smiled and looked at Xiaohua, suddenly the distant Jinshan Temple Buddha bell rang, and at the same time, farther away... More temple bells sounded at the same time, one after another , one after another...

It’s stupid, I’m looking at Xiaohua incredulously, and I’m looking at Jinshan Temple. I waited until the sixty-four-sounding Buddha’s bell rang. The entire Pure Land world suddenly gave birth to thousands of Buddha lights, just like the rising sun’s general sun. Splashing to the Quartet... (to be continued.)