I have a roll of fairy pictures

Chapter 120 Shenxiu's Calculation

Seeing the eight Buddhist myths surrounding him, Huo Taixian couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, and a bad premonition rolled up in his heart:
"Could it be that Shenxiu has changed his mind? Come out first and tell the masters of mythology, and want to ambush me here and seize the six reincarnations?"

Just when countless thoughts flickered in Huo Taixian's mind, and the divine thunder in his viscera gradually awakened, Shenxiu over there broke the Qi mechanism condensed in Huo Taixian's body:

"My lord, are you alright? The golden cicada didn't hurt you, did it?"

Hearing Shenxiu's words, Huo Taixian couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then calmly took up the topic: "Thanks to the master for helping me and protecting me, otherwise I would have become the blood of Jin Chanzi. I will repay you for your kindness and virtue in the next day. "

"It's fine! It's fine!" An old monk stroked his beard: "I saw the two of you being snatched away by golden cicadas earlier, and I thought that you two had already suffered doom, but I didn't expect that there would be a day to escape from the robbery. "

Huo Taixian clasped his fists together: "Thank you, masters, for your concern."

Having said that, the divine thunder revived in the internal organs, and the whole person's energy was tense, but he did not dare to relax.

"Tonight, I am deeply sorry that the benefactor fell into such a dangerous situation after working so hard. Please go back to rest, young master. The monk will come to make an apology tomorrow. I will discuss the matter of Jin Chanzi here, but I cannot send you off." Shenxiu said to He said something to Huo Taixian.

While talking, get out of the way to go down the mountain.

Huo Taixian took a look at Jin Chanzi, swallowed his heart back, and saluted all the monks with fists, his figure flashed out of the cave.

"Nine myths! There are nine myths in Landa Temple! When did myths become Chinese cabbage?" Huo Taixian's eyes were full of dignity:
Everyone underestimated Buddhism!

Huo Taixian didn't even think about it, the Landa Temple represented the entire Buddhist gate in the Far West.

As Huo Taixian walked away, several myths gathered and looked at Shenxiu: "What happened to Jin Chanzi? How did you escape from Jin Chanzi?"

"Brothers, that golden cicada is very cunning. The previous disturbance was just to deceive people's eyes and ears. Jin Chanzi's real body has escaped, and Jin Chan has escaped from its shell. I'm afraid that the catastrophe of the world is just around the corner." Monk Shenxiu looked serious. , His eyes were full of silence.

Hearing this, several Buddhist myths felt a chill rise from their backs and rushed straight to the back of their heads.

Big trouble!

Several Buddhist monks discussed for a while, and then dispersed, but Shenxiu called to stop the abbot: "Master abbot, please stay still."

The abbot paused when he heard the words, and turned to look at Shenxiu: "What's the matter, Junior Brother?"

"How much does Junior Brother Huo Taixian know?" Shenxiu asked.

"Oh, this person!" The abbot nodded upon hearing the words: "I know! This person came to my Landa Temple to learn from a teacher."

"Oh? Sure enough?" Shenxiu's eyes lit up.

He was worried that he would not have the chance to keep Huo Taixian, but who knew that the ultimate opportunity would be presented to him.

If Huo Taixian can be accepted as an apprentice, isn't Huo Taixian's picture scroll his own picture scroll?Isn't your own picture scroll the Buddhist picture scroll?

If there is a map of the six realms of reincarnation in Buddhism, all Buddhist disciples can be reincarnated and live forever, and all Buddhist myths can live on from generation to generation. At that time, even if they are accumulated, three thousand myths can be accumulated.

At that time, the great prosperity of Buddhism will be in sight, who in the world can stop it?
Just when Shenxiu was in high spirits, the abbot over there poured a basin of cold water:
"Naturally, I had some friendship with my father Huo Jia in the past."

The abbot nodded and said nonchalantly:

"But I have already rejected it. I have already told Huo Taixian that it is impossible for our Landa Temple to accept him as a disciple. Tell him to die."

"Fucking me..." Shenxiu almost swears when she heard the words, the Buddha Dharma practice in the mythical realm couldn't suppress the anger in his heart at this moment.

What the hell did this do!
"Senior brother, I think that Huo Taixian is very talented, he is a good seedling, I want to take him as a disciple, how can you drive him out?" Shenxiu suppressed her anger and smiled dryly at the old monk.

"You've taken a fancy to Huo Taixian?" The abbot frowned: "It's not good! That's not good! Huo Taixian has been appointed as a son-in-law by the current king. The grievances between our Landa Temple and Dazhou, you It's not that I don't know."

"Brother, that's an 8000-year old almanac! Why are you clinging to it? Now it's the world of the Great Zhou. If my Buddhism wants to develop, it must be approved by the Great Zhou. We have already passed 8000 years. [-] years of hard life, if there is no peace with the Great Zhou, when will my Buddhism prosper? When will my Buddhism rise? Since Huo Taixian was hand-picked as a son-in-law, it is a step to ease the relationship between our Buddhism and the royal family of the Great Zhou. "Shenxiu earnestly persuaded:

"Look at the Academy of Natural Painting, the Academy of Shengtian Painting, and the Academy of Tianren Painting. How powerful they are in Dazhou. The strength of our Buddhist sect is by no means inferior to any of them, but we can only live on the top of a hill. In such a useless day, when will we be big? It's not like you don't know how difficult it is for us to recruit disciples now."

The abbot paused when he heard the twirling of the rosary, and sighed after a long time: "You are right. The Landa Temple has been silent for [-] years, and the grievances and grievances of that year should have passed by long ago. You will go to contact Huo Tai in person tomorrow." Immortal."

"Senior brother is wise. If we can ease the relationship with the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, our Buddhist sect will definitely become one of the Great Four Academies in one fell swoop! In the future, the Great Zhou School will not only be the only one of the three, but the real Four Great Academies!" Shenxiu narrowed her eyes when she heard the words and smiled.

There is no way out after mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and there is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

When Huo Taixian returned to the yard, Babao had already fallen asleep. When he returned to the house, Huo Taixian lit a candle, and a flash of light flashed in his mind: "Did Babao say that his father's name is Shenxiu?"

"This little girl actually has a father who is in the realm of mythology?" Huo Taixian smacked his tongue inwardly, "However, Shenxiu worshiped Buddhism, cut off the world of mortals with a heart of stone, and didn't care about the life and death of his wife and daughter. This person's heart is a bit... …”

Huo Taixian fell into deep thought at this moment.

At dawn on the second day, Huo Taixian woke up from his meditation, feeling the surging divine power in his body, and didn't know what state he was in now.

In terms of painting skills, he might not even be able to make gold pieces.But if it is about divine power, even the scroll of mythology can be easily activated, and the power of argumentation may have already stepped into the realm of mythology.

Huo Taixian stood up, and was about to go out to talk about Shenxiu with Babao, when he suddenly heard a knock on the door, and the witty words of the little novice came:
"Brother, Master Shenxiu, please go over and explain."

Huo Taixian stopped wiping his face, put down the towel slowly, and went out to see the witty words with admiration on his face.

"Brother, you are really amazing. Even Master Shenxiu invited you to talk to me. You are really a hero in my heart."

"Crack~"

Huo Taixian stretched out his hand, flicked the little nun's bald head, and smiled: "I think you are very good, and you will definitely be able to fly to the sky in the future, not bad for the monk Shenxiu."

Huo Taixian walked out of the house, glanced at Babao's room, heard the coughing in the room, and couldn't help sighing. Although Babao's mother's injury has improved, it will take some time to fully recover.

He took out a white petal and handed it to the little monk: "Go and send it to Sister Babao, and I will go to see Master Shenxiu myself."

Huo Taixian was not sure about Shenxiu's character, and didn't want the little novice to be involved.

The little novice really smiled when he heard the words, and went to the Babao room bouncing around.

Huo Taixian and the five ghosts locked on the Shenxiu machine, and followed the mountain path all the way to a pavilion with high mountains and flowing water.

Monk Shenxiu was sitting in the gazebo, looking at the waterfall in front of him without saying a word.

"You came?"

When Huo Taixian arrived at the pavilion, he heard a word from the monk Shenxiu.

"What is the mage calling me for?" Huo Taixian stood side by side with Shenxiu, looking at the high waterfall, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

"I want to learn about your methods." Shenxiu looked at Huo Taixian.

Huo Taixian was taken aback for a moment: "Mythology has turned the world upside down..."

"It's within this gazebo, within three feet." Shenxiu looked at Huo Taixian.

Huo Taixian smiled when he heard the words, and slapped his waist suddenly, only to see the Chunyang sword unsheathed at his waist, and the innate supernatural power of the Chunyang sword behind his back. At this time, Lu Dongbin, who represents the Eight Immortals, came out of reincarnation and overlapped with Huo Taixian in an instant for one.

"Look at my Taiyi swordsmanship!"

Huo Taixian smiled lightly, and then the overwhelming sword shadow blocked the four directions, and cut towards Monk Shenxiu.

Shenxiu smiled lightly, raised the alms bowl in his hand, but saw a sound from the alms bowl, golden light shot out from within, all the sword energy was within three feet of her body, all was absorbed by the golden bowl.

"Ok?"

Seeing this scene, Huo Taixian couldn't help but shrink his pupils, his eyes were full of dignity.

Now that he is possessed by the real Chunyang, although he hasn't shown his full strength, he shouldn't be neutralized by Shenxiu like this.

Is there really such a big gap between myself and the mythical powerhouse?
"Although Buddhism is now in a state of decline, there is a reason why it can pass on the torch and never become extinct." Shenxiu looked at Huo Taixian:
"Do you know the origin of my golden bowl?"

"This golden bowl? What's so special about it?" Huo Taixian was puzzled.

Shenxiu's robes fluttered, and her eyes were full of smiles: "This is the supreme treasure carved by the Buddha himself in the past. How can it be compared with ordinary mythological scrolls? Not to mention that this golden bowl has the ability to absorb all things, and there is even a treasure inside. A Buddha relic."

Shenxiu waved his sleeves, put away the golden bowl with his backhand, and looked at Huo Taixian with burning eyes: "I know the purpose of your coming to the temple is nothing more than to worship a teacher. I want to personally accept you as a disciple. Perfectly resolve the conflict between you and me, and make you achieve what you want, what do you want?"

"No way." Huo Taixian looked at Shenxiu angrily: "I now feel that Buddhism is not suitable for me. Buddhism has been rejected by all the major forces in the world to such an extent. If I worship Buddhism in the future, even if I cultivate the myth, I'm afraid I will also be trapped in this corner for the rest of my life, unable to display revenge in my chest."

(End of this chapter)