Chapter 75 Xiaoqing: Why didn’t you tell me earlier that your master has such a background!

Lingji?

Is this person Lingji Bodhisattva?

That Bhagavan is
Xu Xian was stunned, and thousands of thoughts surged from his heart.

The World-Honored One is revered by all the world.

He had never met Lingji Bodhisattva and had never done anything earth-shattering.

He is not so arrogant as to think that the word “World-honored One” is addressed to him.

He was able to enter the world inside the pearl thanks to the amulet given to him by his senior brother.

Obviously, this title of “World Honored One” was addressed to his senior brother.

As far as he knew, although there were many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in Buddhism, there seemed to be only one person who could be honored as the World Honored One.

The Lord of the Western Lingshan!

The leader of Buddhism! The ruler of the world!
The first of all Buddhas!

He commands all Buddhist disciples in the three realms, has unfathomable magical powers, masters boundless Mahayana Buddhism, and is the holder of worldly power in Buddhism, the Tathagata Buddha!

That is, the Tathagata!

Thinking of this, Xu Xian felt a little confused.

what?
My senior brother, Tathagata Buddha?
“The Buddha has come to visit. I wonder what Dharma orders he has?” Lingji Bodhisattva was extremely respectful. He spoke each word with dignity and his pronunciation was extremely mellow.

Xu Xian remained silent.

He didn’t dare to impersonate his senior brother and issue orders at random.

I didn’t even dare to say a single word, for fear that I wouldn’t be able to imitate the pronunciation properly and would be exposed.

However, silence is also a language.

“Why doesn’t the Buddha speak?” The ball of thread that was the incarnation of Lingji Bodhisattva trembled a few times, thinking that Tathagata Buddha was dissatisfied with him, and showed an uneasy feeling.

Xu Xian said nothing, silently trying to find a way to leave the world in the pearl.

His silence brought unprecedented pressure to Lingji Bodhisattva, who said in fear and trepidation: “Lingji is not doing a good job, I beg the Buddha to punish me!”

Xu Xian remained silent.

Can’t even ask for punishment? This scared Lingji Bodhisattva!
“I have already persuaded all the demons to surrender and captured a dragon. We will proceed as planned soon. I hope the Buddha will give Lingji another chance!”

He was extremely terrified, his voice trembled slightly, and the ball of thread he had transformed into was shaking violently and almost disintegrated!

At this time, Xu Xian finally figured out a way to leave the world in the pearl, and he escaped immediately.

sieve–

The ball of thread, as magnificent as a palace, disappeared into silence.

Xu Xian put down the beads, and the words of Lingji Bodhisattva echoed in his heart.

Now we have converted all the monsters and captured a new dragon. We will proceed as planned soon.

Xu Xian frowned.

Brother, you are the Buddha of Buddhism. If there is anything you want to do, you can arrange it for the Bodhisattvas or Arhats under you.

Why go to so much trouble to convert the monster? Are you trying to do something that is not suitable to be shown to others?
At this moment, he recalled what his senior brother had said.

“The world is in chaos. If you want to live in peace, stay out of other people’s business.”

“If you have to go into muddy water, remember not to listen to one side of the story. Things will always be more complicated than you think until the last moment.”

Xu Xian seemed to be thinking about something.

This Guanyin Temple is probably just a corner of the chaos in the world, and there are unknown secrets behind it.

If you want to live in peace, you must get away as soon as possible.

He looked up at the fat monk in front of him.

The fat monk’s eyes were earnest and extremely enthusiastic, and sparks seemed to be about to fly at any time.

Xu Xian knew the reason for the fat monk’s enthusiasm.

Six words can sum it up very well…

Senior brother, Tathagata Buddha!

“Lingji Bodhisattva, I have seen him.”

Xu Xian guessed that Guanyin Temple was related to the chaos in the world and did not want to stay there any longer. He just wanted to go home and taste Xiaobai’s cooking.

He spoke slowly, “I heard that you have captured a new dragon. I have a history with that dragon. I want to take her away. Where is she now?”

The fat monk was startled at first, then replied: “The dragon is in the Demon Suppression Tower. She just arrived today and has not been tortured yet. Since you have a history with me, please take her away.”

Xu Xian picked up the tea and drank it all in one gulp.

The fat monk led Xu Xian to the backyard of Guanyin Temple, where a pagoda about ten feet high stood.

Looking closely, there were black shadows of different shapes in every window of the tower, with fangs and claws bared, and extremely agile.

The Demon-Suppressing Tower is worthy of its name.

“The dragon is right here. Should I let her out, or should you pick her up?” The fat monk pointed to a window on the bottom floor of the pagoda, bending down deeply.

Xu Xian’s face was calm: “I’ll go pick her up.”

The fat monk immediately performed some magic spells.

But before he could open the restriction to enter the pagoda, Xu Xian turned into a sword light and slashed into the pagoda.

The fat monk was stunned.

The strong restriction that even he himself could not break was destroyed by violence before it could even last for a moment!

As expected of a venerable master! He was filled with respect.

Xu Xian flashed into the pagoda.

Each window on the tower is a room, which is so small that it looks like a prison.

As soon as he entered, everything went dark.

His face was as gloomy as water: “Evil disciple, I think you don’t want to leave!”

The next second, light reappeared before my eyes.

Xiaoqing spit out Xu Xian’s upper body and looked at him in disbelief.

“Master?”

Xu Xian’s figure was blurry and his words were vague.

Just like in the dream!
“I’m not dreaming, am I? Master, you’ve been captured too?” She huddled up in despair. “Now, we’re all going to die in this rotten place!”

Xu Xian’s face suddenly turned dark.

The Zhu Xian Sword knew what its master meant. It spun in the air and hit Xiao Qing’s head with its hilt.

Boom!
“Ouch!” Xiaoqing’s eyes welled up with tears, “Master, why did you hit me?”

“I’ll beat you for being so outspoken and talking nonsense about your elders.” Xu Xian snorted coldly, then reached out and rubbed Xiaoqing’s head to relieve her pain.

“But I’m speaking from my heart.” Xiaoqing said aggrievedly.

Snapped!
Xu Xian slapped Xiao Qing indifferently and said calmly, “Next time you get into trouble, swear to heaven.”

“You said you have two uncles, one is the Lord of the Western Lingshan Mountain, and the other is Dou Mu Yuanjun of the Heavenly Court. I think no one would dare to embarrass you.”

After the words fell, Xiaoqing was stunned at first, and then her face showed ecstasy.

The Lord of the Western Lingshan Mountain?

Dou Mu Yuanjun of Heaven?

OMG!

It sounds like a mountain god and a heavenly general!

She couldn’t help but widen her eyes.

I just randomly became your disciple, but he has such a background. Why did you tell me this only today?
Am I too lucky?
Xu Xian was a little surprised to see Xiaoqing’s happy expression.

In his impression, Xiaoqing is a mountain monster, with a rude manner of speaking, a rude mind, and a rude knowledge.
He actually knew the Lord of Lingshan and Dou Mu Yuanjun?
He ordered, “Change back into human form and follow me out of the tower.”

“Hehe.” Xiaoqing transformed herself and shed her dragon body in front of Xu Xian.

Xu Xian silently shifted his gaze elsewhere.

Rustling——

Xiaoqing put on her skirt, took Xu Xian’s arm, and said impatiently: “Master, please take me out quickly, I can’t hold it in any longer!”

Xu Xian broke free from Xiaoqing’s hand and said calmly, “Just follow me.”

Soon, he led Xiaoqing out of the pagoda.

Xiaoqing stood behind Xu Xian, and taking advantage of her power, she glared at the fat monk: “You stinky monk, come and catch me again!”

“Ha, what a misunderstanding!” The fat monk looked embarrassed.

Xu Xian had no intention of staying any longer. He exchanged a few words with the fat monk and then led Xiaoqing out of the temple.

Da-da-da! Da-da-da!

Da da da!
In the darkness, there was the sound of hurried horse hooves.

Xiaoqing stood on tiptoe and saw a white horse crossing the darkness and leaping into the light in front of the Zen temple.

(End of this chapter)