Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 1952: Cihang's Jiangchaoguan

"After the fight and vibration just now, the outer layer of the earth crystal milk inside the body is a little loose, which can speed up the tempering!" Xiao Hua was a little happy in his heart. He had already noticed the inside of his body during the fight with the dwarf. There was something strange. Now that I have time, I naturally have to check it out! "On the contrary, the earth crystal milk in the meridians is less loose, and the tempering is not much faster than before!"

"This Hidden Immortal Continent is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. Xiao has only been awake for more than ten days, and first he met the powerful Aqua Tribe! The fairies of this Aqua Tribe are stronger than Xiao in terms of strength and physical toughness! It seems... Xiao had previously What he has cultivated is far inferior to those of these goblins! Moreover, Xiao’s cultivation level has not been restored and he cannot use several powerful methods. The Buddha’s seal of the Buddha’s relics and the method of soul cultivation may not be his opponent. I still need to think of some ways to recover quickly. Well, it would be great if there were some techniques from the water tribe!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua naturally thought of the Water Avoidance Technique that he got from Xuancheng. He had already learned the clairvoyance, and with the Confucian Cultivator's Eye Clearing Technique, he had long been able to see what was in the Jade Eye. It was a pity that he still couldn't read the words in the jade pupils, so he had to put the jade pupils aside!

"Oh, by the way, I just forgot to ask Li Moming what the demon clan said!" Xiao Hua woke up again and sighed, "Oh, the three continents are really troublesome! How many languages ​​do you need to learn to practice a skill! Where? Is it convenient to come from Xiaoyu Continent? However, the Shui Clan's techniques are naturally suitable for the Shui Clan. If it were written in the words of the Demon Clan, the content would have changed a long time ago! How can a Confucian cultivator's spiritual essence be recorded in the writings of the Three Kingdoms? It's even more disgusting than painting a tiger that is not like a dog!"

"By the way, there are also souls in the space. As long as the previous jade slips are touched, the things inside can be seen! This jade pupil is not enough. But when Xiao has learned the art of clearing eyes, he can Seeing the things in the jade pupils, the soul can also be seen with just a touch, it's really weird! "Xiao Hua thought of something again. "It seems that space is not omnipotent, and the soul does not know everything!"

While Xiao Hua was thinking about it, he continued to be busy with his Yu Gong Yishan training. The donkey cart arrived near Jiangchaoling. Before it came to the foot of Jiangchaoling, Xiao Jian cried out: "What...how is this?" What’s going on? ? When did my Jiang Chao Temple become so... popular?”

The voice was trembling and full of anticipation. And extremely excited.

Xiao Hua opened his eyes and saw that the mountain road of Jiangchao Ridge and the avenue in front of Jiangchao Ridge were crowded with dark people. Without exception, these people were rushing towards Jiangchao Temple! However, there are many of these people. The mountain path is not spacious, but it is in good order. Everyone moves forward slowly in their own order with great piety. There are only a few people on the mountain path as wide as it is, and there is no crowding. Especially, on the traffic side. There are also some people who came down from Jiangchaoling. The faces of these people came down with satisfaction and a sense of honor.

Xiao Hua took a quick look and understood something. After thinking about it for a while, he realized that when Xingchen told Xiao Jian the details of the matter just now, he didn't know whether it was intentional or negligent. Cihang's appearance was not explained clearly.

Naturally, Xiao Jian didn't know that Cihang was the Poseidon enshrined in Jiang Chao Temple. Moreover, Xingchen asked Xiao Jian and others to return to Jiang Chao Temple to think. Obviously, he also wanted Xiao Jian to see the current grand situation of Jiang Chao Temple and who the hundreds of thousands of people came to Jiang Chao Temple to worship! !

"Alas..." Xiao Hua sighed, "Just looking at the surface cannot see the essence of the matter. You'd better go inside and take a look inside!"

"Hehe. Is there anything we can't see?" Xiao Jian rubbed his hands excitedly, not quite understanding what Xiao Hua meant, "Jiang Chao Temple is so popular that the disciples cannot give up no matter what. Let's wait until tomorrow and see. How can the disciples drive away the bald donkeys from Xiaojin Temple! Huh, if they don’t leave, the disciples will let Changsheng Town..."

Xiao Jian originally wanted to ask the people of Changsheng Town to drive away the monks from Xiaojin Temple, but when the words came to his lips, he seemed to think of Cihang and immediately shut up again.

After hearing this, Xiao Hua shook his head slightly and took a step back. He could explain the truth that he was Cihang, but what use would this do to Jiang Chaoguan? It was impossible for him to stay in Changsheng Town. All his victory today would only bring death to Jiang Chaoguan in the future. Instead of this, what if he lost to "Cihang"?

When they talked about Jiang Chaoling, Xiao Jian led Yuan Ya to return the lame donkey and the donkey cart to the owner of the tea shed, and he proudly accompanied Xiao Hua to the mountain road. Since Na Yuanya saw Xiao Hua's majesty on the ring, he has always been thoughtful about Xiao Hua's arrogance that caused the ring to collapse as soon as he set foot on it. Every time he saw Xiao Hua, his eyes flashed with enthusiasm, but every time , all remained silent, only becoming more and more respectful in attitude.

"Hello, good Lords..." Xiao Jian wanted to ask Xiao Hua to walk in front of him, but when Xiao Hua shook his head slightly, he didn't reveal the matter. When Xiao Jian saw the pious men and women lined up along the mountain path, he immediately cupped his hands and greeted them with a smile. Naturally, these people returned the greeting with a smile. This smile made Xiao Jian even more satisfied and confident. He said hello all the way to the mountain road.

Unfortunately, just when Xiao Jian was about to set foot on the mountain road, someone spoke up: "Master Taoist, if you want to go to Jiangchao Temple to worship Guanyin Bodhisattva, you'd better follow the order! Such a gesture is disrespectful to Guanyin Bodhisattva. Disrespectful! If Guanshiyin Bodhisattva is punished, not only will the Taoist priest be bad, but I, Changsheng Town, will also be bad!"

"Avalokitesvara?" Xiao Jian was shocked and said anxiously, "If you want to worship Avalokitesvara...you should go to Xiaojin Temple! This...this Jiangchao Temple is...my Taoism..."

Just now, when Xiao Hua appeared in the form of Cihang, the whole Jiangcheng town was filled with Buddhist chants, and the Heart Sutra of Avalokitesvara resounded throughout Changsheng Town. All those who bowed down were sincere in their hearts, and the people who fled to Xiaojin Temple were also like this. Although Xiao Jian would not kneel down and follow, he also heard it in his ears, and naturally knew that this Avalokitesvara was the respectful name given to Cihang by the villagers of Changsheng Town. It's a pity that Xiao Jian claimed to be a descendant of Taoism, and he was not as pious as the villagers of Changsheng Town, so he didn't get the news from the villagers that the golden body of Avalokitesvara was in Jiangchao Temple. And Xiao Hua was a little cautious and didn't want him to associate himself with Cihang, so he didn't remind him more.

"Don't blaspheme Avalokitesvara!" The faces of several strong villagers nearby immediately showed anger, "This Jiangchao Temple is his temple, and his golden body is in Jiangchao Temple. When did it become your temple?"

"Ah???" Xiao Jian's eyes widened, and he said anxiously, "The one enshrined in Jiangchao Temple is Xiao Zhenren, the golden body of Lord Poseidon!"

"You, that bastard!" A strong man said angrily, "If you say another word, I will punish you for blaspheming the Bodhisattva!"

"You...you dare!" Xiao Jian's first reaction was to retreat, but then he thought of Xiao Hua behind him, and puffed out his chest and shouted.

Xiao Hua smiled and said, "Master Xiao, why should you bother with the secular people? Although this is the dojo of Guanyin Bodhisattva, it is the territory of my Taoist sect. What can stop me from going back to my own home?"

As he said this, Xiao Hua reached out his hand, grabbed Xiao Jian's shoulder, activated the flying talisman, and rushed to Jiangchao Temple!

"Oh, this..." Seeing Xiao Hua and Xiao Jian soaring into the air, the strong man was stunned, his legs softened and he almost fell to the ground. Although Xiao Hua had fought with the commander of the water tribe for a long time, the villagers of Changsheng Town were panicked at that time, and not many people saw him. Who could still remember Xiao Hua? What they were grateful for in their hearts... was only the Cihang who was quite powerful at the end. It must be said that whether it is the Taoist sect or the Confucian sect, they are far behind the Buddhist sect in terms of pomp and momentum. Although Xiao Hua is not a pure Buddhist sect, he immediately attracted so many believers when he used the Buddhist sect's means. He fought hard with the Pingtian stick for a long time, and no one knew who he was!

When Xiao Hua flew over the heads of the crowd with Xiao Jian and landed in Jiangchao Temple, the villagers who did not know the truth knelt down in a hurry. But at the same time, many villagers were about to kneel down, but when they saw Xiao Hua; the Taoist robes of the two, they hurriedly stood up again. Obviously, in their eyes, the Taoists and Confucianists were not as good as the Buddhist Cihang who had just saved their lives.

There were really many good men and women in Jiangchao Temple, either alone or in groups, who entered the hall very respectfully, bowed devoutly, kowtowed firmly, closed their eyes and made a wish, and finally stood up and walked to the side of the hall, where there was a small table and an open book. After writing something on the book, these people took out more or less copper coins or silver from their arms and put them in the merit box on the table, and then respectfully withdrew from the hall and slowly walked out of Jiangchao Temple.

Next to the table, behind the merit box, stood a young man, who was Liu Yi.

Liu Yi had a smile on his face, smiling at these kind men and women like a spring breeze, but his eyes, which looked at the gate from time to time, showed a kind of anxiety.

When Xiao Hua fell from mid-air, Liu Yi could no longer bear it, and rushed out from the hall, anxiously saying: "Master, where is Xiao Yun?"

The landing of Xiao Hua and Xiao Jian naturally disturbed the people who were burning incense and praying, and everyone stopped and looked at Xiao Hua and others.

Xiao Hua ignored them and whispered to Liu Yi: "Xiao Yun has been taken away by her family! We'll talk about the details later, don't ask too much now!" "Yes, I know!" After hearing that Xiao Yun was taken away by her family, Liu Yi finally felt relieved. He glanced at Xiao Jian, who was walking towards the hall in a daze, and whispered, "Master, I don't know why so many people suddenly came to the temple to worship the Lord of the Sea. I saw that Taoist Xiao was not here, so I took the initiative..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets at Qidian (). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)

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