Ultimate Comprehension: Bad Guys and Immortals

Chapter 111 No flowers and no results

Sha Xuan looked at the "Lingdu Hidden Peak" that he could not see for the time being, and calmly said to the Eight-leaf Ganoderma lucidum: "I have never been to the fairy world. Naturally, I have never seen anything to attract the gods, nor have I opened the 'fairy eye'

.In fact, I am not even a god."

Eight-leaf Ganoderma's eyes were wide open, full of surprise. She asked Sha Xuan blankly: "Since my brother is not a god, how come he has so many fairy weapons?"

"How do you know I have many immortal weapons?"

"The pearl flower you gave me in exchange for it is an immortal weapon. The pearl flower you gave to Sister Wan is also an immortal weapon. You also gave the thousand-year-old snake demon an immortal weapon. I really can't figure it out. If you weren't

Immortal, why do you have so many immortal artifacts? Even the immortals in the immortal world, no one can regard the immortal artifacts as trivial and give them away casually. Moreover, the grades of these immortal artifacts are not low, they are all above the middle grade."

Eight-leaf Ganoderma lucidum said plausibly.

"I picked up a storage ring, and there happened to be a few immortal weapons in it. Isn't that okay?" Sha Xuan's lie was very false, but the Eight-leaf Ganoderma lucidum believed it.

"Brother's luck is so good!"

"If the storage ring you picked up contains a few beautiful women, you will have better luck." Sha Xuan said seriously, and swallowed hard.

"Greedy brother." Although Baye Lingzhi does not understand the relationship between men and women, it is clear from Sha Xuan's expression when he spoke that in his heart, beauty is more important than immortal weapons.

"Since I'm not a god, I won't be able to play any part in the gathering of you gods." Sha Xuan squinted at the Eight-leaf Ganoderma lucidum. Sha Xuan's meaning was very clear. When you gods fight, don't drag me into the water.

"It seems like we have to wait for some gods." Baye Lingzhi looked around, but didn't seem to find the person she was looking for. "Brother, this kind of gathering is a once-in-a-lifetime event. You can get to know a few more gods from heaven now, and they will be more helpful to you in the future."

When immortals go to heaven, there must be great benefits. And, at today's party, I have a gut feeling that something strange and interesting may happen. Even if you don't want to get to know those immortals now, you can still watch the excitement."

The intention of the Eight-leaf Ganoderma lucidum is more obvious, which is to drag Sha Xuan into this nameless water.

"In that case, I'll go in with you and have a look." Sha Xuan's childlike mentality of watching the excitement was revealed from his curious expression.

When the Eight-leaf Ganoderma pulled Sha Xuan through the Immortal Forbidden City, there was a slight "pop" sound, and Sha Xuan suddenly realized that this so-called Immortal Forbidden City was actually the same as the one outside Kunzhong Tian.

The barrier is very similar, except that this Immortal Forbidden City is just for hiding.

After passing through the barrier, Sha Xuan was extremely surprised. The picturesque green mountains appeared in front of him out of thin air. The temple named "Tiandu Hidden Temple" in the middle of the mountain was simple and dignified, with red walls and green tiles, and flying corners.

, curls of green smoke rose from behind the temple.

Twelve ordinary-looking middle-aged Taoist immortals stood quietly in front of the temple. They were all dressed in blue Taoist robes and had solemn expressions. They did not show any strange expressions because of the arrival of Eight-leaf Ganoderma lucidum and Sha Xuan, and no one looked at Sha Xuan.

When I raised objections about my identity, everyone took the attitude of "It's none of my business, I'm just hanging on high". There are people in front of the temple

An old monk who is no different from a mortal temple. He has lived for who knows how long. He looks very old. Next to him stands a little monk quietly. He is short, fat and slender.

His eyes make him look a bit like Maitreya Buddha without opening his eyes. Judging from his appearance alone, he is about fourteen or fifteen years old.

Sha Xuan sighed secretly when he didn't see the fairy. Eight-leaf Ganoderma lucidum didn't run over to say hello to those people. It seems that the gods are still relatively closed to each other. Most of them usually like to practice alone and don't interact with each other.

It is normal to understand nature.

After Sha Xuan came in, he never saw the old monk in front of the temple open his eyes. The twelve middle-aged Taoist priests in the field were also very patient. They didn't say a word, as if they were competing in silence.

"What are these people doing?" Sha Xuan asked Baye Ganoderma in a low voice.

"Maybe he's waiting for someone." Eight-leaf Ganoderma lucidum answered softly.

"It's too boring to wait like this. We are guests. Where is the abbot of this temple? Why don't you treat us to a cup of tea and some fruits?" Sha Xuan had nothing to do, looking around.

Look, there are no beauties, no gold, silver and jewelry. If he is interested, it might be the little monk, because Sha Xuan saw the little monk occasionally secretly looking at himself and the Eight-leaf Ganoderma lucidum.

Sha Xuan walked gently to the little monk, touched his bald head, and asked: "Little monk, what do you call me?"

This little monk seemed to rarely interact with strangers, so he was startled by Sha Xuan's bold move. He immediately clasped his hands together, lowered his head and whispered: "Donor, my name is Wuhua."

"You are fat and fat, but you still call yourself a flower? What ignorant and uneducated person gave you this name?" Sha Xuan reached out and pulled the ear of the little monk Wu Hua.

The little monk without flowers secretly glanced at the old monk who was only a few meters away from him, then lowered his head and said calmly: "Why do I think I am a flower? I mean without flowers, doesn't it mean that I don't have flowers?"

"It makes sense, I said, Master Wuhua, I came all the way to see you, you have to treat me to something to eat and drink." Sha Xuan pinched Wuhua's chubby face again.

The little monk Wuhua looked at the old monk again, took a step back innocently, and said a few words of "Amitabha" in his mouth.

Sha Xuan understood that the old monk might be his master. Before the master spoke, he would not be able to make decisions on his own. This young monk was like a piece of wood. Sha Xuan thought to himself: Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I will carve it.

A stubborn piece of wood.

Eight-leaf Ganoderma lucidum stood respectfully on the ground and did not ask what Sha Xuan and Little Monk Wuhua were doing. Perhaps maintaining image is also an important thing among gods.

Sha Xuan casually took out two Buddhist beads from the storage ring and handed them to the little monk Wu Hua: "I picked up this thing by accident, so I gave it to you. Wu Hua, this is the first time we meet. It's disrespectful. Don't laugh at it.

.”

The little monk Wuhua looked up and saw the Buddhist beads in Sha Xuan's hand. His expression suddenly changed. He exclaimed in surprise: "You give me such a good thing?"

"What's good? I grabbed a handful in my pocket. Take it." Sha Xuan put two beads into the hands of little monk Wuhua and said disapprovingly, "It's a pity that they have been scattered and not strung together."

"

"Donor, where did this thing come from?" The little monk Wuhua looked happy and quickly held the two beads in his hands. He lowered his head and took a deep sniff with his nose.

"The one I picked up seems to belong to an Arhat who was sitting under the Tathagata Buddha's throne." Sha Xuan said lightly.

The little monk Wuhua knelt down and knelt down on the ground with a "bang" sound, his mouth open in surprise.

The old monk who had kept his eyes closed turned around and looked over in surprise.

The little monk Wuhua stood up with his face flushed and stammered to Sha Xuan: "The little monk was so excited just now that he made the donor brother laugh."

The little monk Wuhua changed his name and called Sha Xuan the benefactor's brother. He was really shortchanged!

Sha Xuan took out a purple gold bowl from the ring and handed it to the little monk Wuhua: "I have no use for this thing. You can use it to transform the food in the future."

The little monk without flowers stared blankly at the purple gold bowl in Sha Xuan's hand, and asked Sha Xuan blankly: "Give me this too?"

"Yes, take it." Sha Xuan nodded seriously.

"Master, can I accept it?" Little Monk Wuhua didn't dare to answer it now, and turned around to ask the old monk in a low voice.

"Wuhua, since this immortal friend is willing to give it to you, just accept it." The old monk stared at the purple gold bowl in Sha Xuan's hand, and his expression changed.

The little monk Wuhua couldn't help being overjoyed. He took the purple golden bowl from Sha Xuan's hand and knelt down on the ground with a "bang" sound: "Thank you, brother benefactor." Then, Wuhua carefully touched the purple golden bowl.

Touch, at this moment, a pure yellow light suddenly shot out from the bowl

, a figure could be vaguely seen inside. The figure was sitting cross-legged in the air, and there was a circle of light above his head, which suddenly penetrated into the little monk's mind. This light caused the big bell behind the temple to ring three times.

Everyone felt an inexplicable coolness in their hearts.

The figure in the pure yellow light also attracted the attention of everyone present. Everyone looked over in surprise. The old monk was even more surprised: "Amitabha, which Buddha is this! Could it be the appearance of the Buddha? May I ask this?

Fairy friend, where did you get this purple golden bowl?"

"I picked it up by accident." Sha Xuan saw that the old monk looked at him with very friendly eyes, so he replied politely.

"You picked up everything, brother." Eight-leaf Ganoderma lucidum floated to Sha Xuan's side and pouted.

Hearing what the old monk said, the way the twelve middle-aged Taoist immortals looked at Sha Xuan suddenly changed, as if the waiter saw a rich man walking into his shop. Naturally, these people would not believe Sha Xuan easily.

When someone picks up a Buddha treasure, they may be guessing that the little immortal in front of them may be the son of a wealthy family in the fairy world, and he secretly took the treasure from the family and gave it away.

The little monk Wuhua became very affectionate to Sha Xuan. He even looked at Sha Xuan with a look of admiration. He happily said to Sha Xuan: "Brother donor, you are so good to me. When you finish the matter, I will

Please eat orchid heart and red fruit."

Sha Xuan nodded in agreement.

After waiting for about half an hour, two more gods flew in from the air. The one walking in front seemed to be the leader. He had a strong build, a Chinese character face, dark skin, and black and dense growths around his mouth.

The man behind him looked like a scholar, with a turban on his head and a goose feather fan in his hand. When Sha Xuan saw it, he thought of Zhuge Liang on TV.

After the leading bearded god came in, he glanced at everyone in the field and then said solemnly: "It seems that there are no other gods nearby, so let's get ready to start."

The twelve middle-aged Taoist immortals nodded in agreement without expressing any objection.

The bearded god looked at the old monk again: "This morning, Master Wuguo sent me a message. I had no choice but to inform everyone to come to help because there was something unusual about the monster suppressed under the 'Lingdu Hidden Temple'. Wuguo

Master Guo, you should introduce me."

Sha Xuan thought to himself: The names between their masters and disciples are quite strange. The old monk is called Wuguo, and the young monk is called Wuhua. If he accepts two more disciples, he will probably be called Wuse or Wuwei.

The old monk Wu Guo coughed lightly and looked at everyone in the audience calmly: "Dear fellow immortals, I take the liberty to invite you all out of helplessness. This morning, I suddenly felt some slight shaking in the ground, so I guessed

Is there something wrong with the pig demon locked in the deep cave at the bottom of the temple? Then, I went to the cave to check, and the result was

However, I found that the restriction that locked the pig demon seemed to be cracking. This restriction was originally set up by the combined efforts of dozens of immortal friends. Now, the restriction is broken. With Lao Na and my little apprentice,

It’s really difficult to repair human nature, so I informed Immortal Duhen first and asked him to come and help.”

The old monk Wuguo was also a little trembling. The bearded god turned out to be Du Hen.

The bearded Du Hen interrupted the old monk Wu Guo and said: "To make a long story short, it is our unshirkable responsibility to eliminate demons and defend the Way of Heaven. Please follow me and repair the restrictions."

This bearded man was more straightforward. Seeing that they all followed old monk Wuguo into the temple, Shaxuan walked in with the eight-leaf Ganoderma lucidum and the young monk Wuguo.

After Sha Xuan entered, he discovered that the temple was not big, with only two halls. The front hall was dedicated to Maitreya Buddha, and the back hall was dedicated to Tathagata Buddha. After passing the two halls, there was an open-air flat ground at the back, and the ground was covered with bluestone slabs.

, and then I saw a row of simple Zen rooms.

Old monk Wu Guo led everyone through a Zen room in the middle. A cave more than two meters high appeared in front of everyone. On the top of the cave were engraved three large dark green characters "Wuxin Cave". The strangest thing is that this cave

There is no door, just an old stone staircase leading up to

It extended to the bottom of the cave. Moreover, the light in the cave is very good. You don’t need to use your spiritual consciousness. You can clearly see the situation inside the cave with your naked eyes. Sha Xuan stretched out his hand and touched the shiny stone wall to warm his hands.

I guess these stone walls are a kind of warm jade that glows.

There are many forks in the cave, and it is easy for people who are not familiar with it to go astray.

Under the leadership of the old monk Wuguo, everyone walked around the cave for more than ten minutes and descended to a platform at the bottom of the cave. This platform is relatively wide, and a dozen people standing here do not look crowded.

The roof of the cave is five meters high.

When we got here, there was suddenly no road. Except for the passage behind us that we walked through when we came in, it was surrounded by hard stone walls.

Sha Xuan looked around curiously, but couldn't see anything unusual. To no avail, the old monk just said that a pig demon was trapped here, but now, the pig demon could not be seen at all. Sha Xuan thought to himself, there should be another article,

Could it be that there is some immortal forbidden thing blocking his sight? Sha Xuan silently recited a spell in his heart, activated his consciousness, and sure enough he saw some strange spells on the stone wall, but still found no trace of the pig demon.

"Master Wuguo, hurry up and undo these spells, and let us see the situation of the pig demon." The bearded Du Hen urged.

It turns out that he can't see it either! Sha Xuan thought to himself: Maybe the pig demon is locked behind the stone wall, and these charms are like password locks. People who don't know the password will naturally not be able to open it. No wonder there is no door to such a top-secret cave.