Chapter 74 (Additional chapters for encouragement) Meeting the Buddha
Xu Xian took a few glances and burst out laughing.

What a big yellow-haired rat! Wearing a cassock and showing off a smiling face, he really looks like a human being, as if he is a high monk!

Should I kill him directly or go through the process?
Suddenly, he thought of his senior brother Duobao, and his heart moved slightly.

“Guanyin Temple is truly a precious temple!” he praised earnestly.

“I am following the orders of Senior Brother Duobao.”

“I came here to investigate.”

“Master, if you have time, you can take me around so I don’t have to look around by myself.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the fat monk was stunned.

After a while, he seemed to finally remember who Duobao was, and his eyes suddenly widened.

He looked horrified.

He stared at Xu Xian again and again, his face full of disbelief.

“you you you”

He was so out of control that he stuttered and couldn’t speak.

The turbid evil spirit rose up quietly, turning into wisps of black smoke and seeping into the surrounding air.

In an instant, the entire temple became dark and pitch dark.

Although the candles in the corridors and halls were burning, they could not dispel the darkness, which was like ghost lights floating in the air.

The monks stood there frozen, not knowing what to do.

Only Xu Xian remained calm.

He thought to himself, hearing the name of senior brother caused such a strong reaction, it seems that this is really a crooked temple.

This monster can be killed!

The Zhu Xian Sword quietly turned, and the majestic sword energy was contained and ready to be released.

At this moment, the fat monk said something shocking!

“The old man actually took care of it personally. Isn’t this matter supervised by Lingji Bodhisattva?” The fat monk was delighted and was so happy that he couldn’t even close his mouth.

As he spoke, the evil spirit dissipated.

The light in the temple returned, and the monks breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the Buddhist scriptures and read them carefully, as if nothing had happened.

Xu Xian frowned, and the sword energy in the Zhu Xian Sword suddenly disappeared.

He announced Brother Duobao’s name in order to scare the fat monk into revealing his true colors, or to pry open the fat monk’s mouth and learn more about Brother Duobao.

But I didn’t expect that Guanyin Temple is really related to Buddhism, and even has a Bodhisattva supervising it?
You must know that there is no Bodhisattva behind Jinshan Temple.

This is really strange.

The fat monk smiled widely, winked, and said enthusiastically: “Come with me, I will show you around, so that the old man will know that we have done a good job!”

He had no idea that he had been to the gates of hell.

After a few words, the aloofness of the enlightened monk disappeared, and upon closer inspection, there was even some flattery in his eyes.

Xu Xian was confused.

He had seen a similar scene not long ago.

At that time, Xiaobai was surviving the dragon disaster.

After asking my senior sister for favor, I realized that there was someone in Heaven who could do things for me.

The thunder tribulation that does not recognize any relatives can understand human nature on the spot. Not only can it become bigger or smaller, but it can also stop thundering.

He still remembers that scene vividly.

He understood from the fat monk’s words that his senior brother’s status was higher than that of a Bodhisattva and he might very well be a Buddha.

So, Guanyin Temple can also understand human nature?

Xu Xian had a vague premonition.

If he proposed to take Xiaoqing away, the fat monk would not only not be angry, but might even mobilize thousands of monks in the Zen temple to stand at the gate of the temple and recite scriptures to see them off!
“Come with me!” The fat monk grabbed Xu Xian’s wrist and pulled him into the Zen temple.

Xu Xian followed reluctantly.

He thought to himself.

I have senior brothers in Buddhism and senior sisters in heaven, so my background is really amazing!
Soon, the fat monk invited Xu Xian to the side hall.

“Please sit down, wait a moment, and have some tea!”

He bowed and nodded to Xu Xian, even made tea for him himself, and spoke only respectfully.

Xu Xian glanced at the tea in front of him.

“Beiyuan Tea!” the fat monk said respectfully, “It’s also called Dragon and Phoenix Tea. It’s produced in Jianzhou and is the best tribute tea for the royal family. Your cup of tea is the best of the best. Even a mortal emperor can’t drink it!”

Even the emperor can’t drink it?

This sentence aroused Xu Xian’s curiosity. He picked up the tea and took a sip slowly. It was indeed refreshing and refreshing, and the fragrance lingered on the lips and teeth, which was not comparable to ordinary tea.

He raised his head and met the fat monk’s flattering gaze.

Hard to do!
As the saying goes, stretch out your hand and don’t hit the smiling person.

This yellow-haired rat addressed him with all sorts of respect, treated him to the best of the best drinks, and also had some connection with his senior brother.

How should he deal with Xiaoqing’s matter?

The fat monk waved his hand, and a dozen high-necked jade bottles appeared on the table.

Neatly arranged, filling up the entire tabletop.

“Ordinary people indulge in extravagance and do not know how to control themselves.”

The fat monk sighed softly, revealing a look of compassion: “Buddha is merciful and cannot bear to see people indulge in pleasure, so he intercepted these best of the best.”

He winked at Xu Xian and said, “It is not suitable to be kept in the temple. I hope you will accept it.”

Xu Xian ignored him and deliberately said something to embarrass him: “You can’t bear to see the world indulge in pleasure, but you allow me to indulge in pleasure. Isn’t that a bit hypocritical?”

The fat monk said hurriedly: “This is wrong!”

“You are of noble status, how could you indulge in these mundane things?”

“People in the world drink to indulge in pleasure, but you drink just to quench your thirst and understand why people in the world are addicted to this thing so that you can criticize it!”

Xu Xian’s eyes wandered, thinking that this yellow-haired rat was quite good at flattery, no wonder he could get on the Buddhist boat.

“Are they all Beiyuan tea?” He raised his eyebrows.

The fat monk let out a long sigh. He smiled and listed all the famous teas in the world, such as Guzhu Zisun, Yangxian, Rizhu, Ruilong, Hongzhou Shuangjing, and Xieyuan. They are all the best of the best!

Xu Xian nodded slightly, brushed his sleeves and took the tea leaves.

Rather than leaving such good tea in the hands of this yellow-haired rat, it is better to let him take it away and go back to criticize it with my wife.

“Amitabha!”

Seeing Xu Xian accept the tea, the fat monk’s eyes became even happier.

“Aren’t you going to show me?”

Xu Xian criticized the Beiyuan tea on the table and said nonchalantly: “Why did you bring me here to sit down? Is there something shameful that needs to be concealed?”

“My disciple has followed the Bodhisattva’s instructions in everything he said and did, and has not violated the rules!” The fat monk said flatteringly, “I hope Your Excellency will understand!”

After saying that, he took out a black bead from his arms.

“If you put your thoughts into it, you will know everything.” He placed the bead in front of Xu Xian and looked at him expectantly.

Xu Xian picked up the beads.

No matter how he looked at it, it was just an ordinary bead.

I tried to penetrate my spiritual consciousness into it, but it was like a stone sinking into the ocean, there was no reaction at all.

Is this yellow-haired rat trying to cheat me?

Xu Xian looked up at the fat monk.

The fat monk looked normal, nothing unusual.

Is there something else behind this bead?
Xu Xian played with it for a long time but couldn’t get the hang of it. The fat monk looked at him and was hesitant to speak.

At this moment, Xu Xian felt something on his chest was slightly hot.

The amulet given by my senior brother?
In an instant, the world spun around, his consciousness sank into the bead, and he came to a monotonous world.

The world is incredibly flat.

Everywhere you look, you see balls of thread, big or small. The smallest ball is no bigger than a baby’s fist, while the largest ball is as big as a house, and there is only one of them.

Every ball of thread is full of spirituality.

They move around the largest ball of thread and are scattered throughout the flat world like stars surrounding the moon.

Xu Xian looked down at himself.

He also turned into a ball of thread, woven together from countless thick black threads, extremely complex.

He was extremely huge, like a magnificent palace, and his arrival attracted the attention of all the balls of thread.

The largest ball of thread floated towards Xu Xian.

The other balls of thread surrounded the big ball and floated over together with a huge momentum.

Xu Xian was caught off guard.

The situation was unclear, so he didn’t dare to act rashly. He stayed where he was, trying to respond to all changes with the same attitude.

The next moment, an extremely loud sound resounded throughout the world.

“Lingji pays respect to the Buddha!!!”

(End of this chapter)