Chapter 2145 Heading to Saint River

Cihui glanced at Xin Xin and smiled, "Tanyue Xin didn't tell me the details, but I know the general location. The round trip is definitely within 20 days."

"Well, in that case, I will go with Tanyue Xin!" Guzhen heard it and made up his mind, "I just need to return to Jiangke Temple within a month."

"Good~" Xin Xin clapped his hands and said, "With a master like Master Guzhen, I am more confident!"

Guzhen waved his hand, "I have some useless Buddhist magical powers, but I dare not hope for any immortal tools. I just hope to get the ancient Buddha Caili under the guidance of the female donor. Oh, in addition, except for this thing, I don't need anything in the forbidden area, and I don't ask about the specific distribution."

"Amitabha, thank you for your help, Master!" Cihui knew that this was said to him, and he didn't dare to neglect it, and hurriedly bowed and thanked him.

"Since the master has made the decision, let's hurry over!" Xin Xin urged, "We'll try to give the master more time to come out."

"Xin benefactor..." Xiao Hua beside him said with a wry smile, "Now that things have come to this, you should tell me where you are going, right?"

"Hehe, of course you can!" Xin Xin said with a smile, "I'm not afraid to tell you, that place is the Saint River! Even if you know it's the Saint River, you can't find the forbidden area without my guidance!!"

"Saint River?" Xiao Hua was stunned, and Gu Zhen beside him was also stunned, and the two said almost in unison.

"Is it the Sage River among the three rivers and four seas?" Xiao Hua blinked his eyes. He said this, but there was one more thing he hadn't said, "The Sage River... is actually in the Paradise?"

And Gu Zhen followed Xiao Hua and said, "Is it the Sage River that 'the Sage River hides the Emperor's Sword, and the Emperor's Sword is used to govern the nine states'? This is really beyond my imagination."

"Yes, it is that Sage River!" Xin Xin said very proudly, "In the entire three continents, except for the Sage River in the Pure Land World, who else dares to call it the Sage River?"

"Alas, I go to the Sage River almost every year! How come I never knew that there is such a forbidden area at the bottom of the Sage River?" Gu Zhen sighed.

Ci Hui was very calm. He smiled and shook his head: "Master, the Sage River crosses the Pure Land World and is known as the source of the two seas. How can you find the forbidden area in such a large Sage River?"

"Is the immortal weapon the Emperor's Sword?" Xiao Hua shouted unexpectedly.

Xin Xin looked at Xiao Hua, rolled her eyes, and said sarcastically: "Little monk Tipu, Saint Jiang hides the Emperor's Sword.

That's just a legend. Do you think the Taoist immortal weapon can suppress the nine states with a sword? If so, where is the face of my Confucianism?"

"Even if there is no Emperor's Sword... Hehe, Saint Jiang is actually in the Pure Land World of my Buddhist Sect. Could it be that the birthplace of your Confucianism is the Pure Land World? Not the Hidden Immortal Continent?" Xiao Hua seized the opportunity and retorted without any hesitation.

"Oh?" Xin Xin did not speak. Ci Hui, who was standing next to him, was surprised and said, "Of course, if Junior Brother Tipu hadn't mentioned it, I would have never thought about it! This Saint Jiang is clearly the name of a Confucian cultivator, why is he still called that in my Pure Land world, and even his name has not been changed. It's really puzzling?" At this point, Ci Hui said to Xin Xin with some apology: "Xin Tanyue, don't blame me for being curious. I have always been fascinated by Buddhist practice, and I don't know much about these worldly matters. I suddenly heard about this today and felt it was a bit strange. It's not your Confucian cultivator. disrespect."

"Hehe" Xin Xin laughed and said, "It is normal for Cihui to have such a mentality. Being petty and calculating is not good for cultivation. As for why Saint Jiang is in the Pure Land World and why Saint Jiang's name is contrary to the name of the Buddhist sect, this involves a great secret of the ancient times. I only have vague rumors, and the specific truth may have been lost in time and space. "

"If even the female donor doesn't know, there may not be many people in this world who know!" Guzhen obviously has the same idea as Cihui. He didn't care about the Sage River or the Buddha River. He just said it casually, then looked up at the full moon and urged, "Since the female donor doesn't know what the immortal weapon is. I won't be too late to tell you when we get to the Sage River!" "Yes, let's hurry up first. I'll tell you what I know on the way, so that we can plan carefully and avoid any mistakes!" Xin Xin naturally agreed. With a wave of his hand, the lazy strange bird in the distance immediately shook its black and white feathers and flew over. "Strange, since the Emperor's Sword is so powerful and is said to be able to shock the nine states, why is it not ranked among the top ten imperial weapons?" Xiao Hua was very curious and asked behind Xin Xin, "Since there is a saying that the Emperor's Sword is hidden in the Saint River, is the Emperor's Sword in the Saint River now? If not, where is the Emperor's Sword? Oh, the Emperor's Sword, the Emperor, the Son of Heaven, is the Son of Heaven, who in this world can wield the Emperor's Sword..."

Xiao Hua's question was more powerful than the Buddhist mantra. Hearing this, Xin Xin covered her face and ran, jumped onto the strange bird and soared into the sky, and fled.

"Alas, this is an impatient little girl!" Xiao Hua stood in the air with regret, shrugged, "The upbringing of this Confucian family is indeed a little worse. I wonder if it is impolite not to answer other people's questions?"

"Haha, Junior Brother Tipu..." The blue lion flew to Xiao Hua's side, and Cihui sat on it, smiling, "The Great Sun Tathagata mentioned by Junior Brother before???, I just have some understanding, and now I will discuss it with Junior Brother."

"Haha, very good!" Xiao Hua laughed, flew up, landed on the back of the green lion, sat cross-legged, the green lion raised its head and whistled, blue clouds appeared under its feet, and chased the purple-haired beast that had already flown in the distance.

Xiao Hua often heard people say that a thousand cups of wine are not enough when you meet a bosom friend, but a half sentence is too much when you are not on the same page. He didn't like spiritual wine very much, so he had never competed with others in drinking a thousand cups, but there were many monks who didn't get along with him. But if it comes to monks like Cihui who are on the same page, Xiao Hua has never met one before. There is no need to talk about Li Zongbao, who didn't say a word for a long time; there is no need to talk about Zhang Qingxiao, although this guy talks a lot, but every sentence is about the Demon Sect, and he is very arrogant; some other people have never made Xiao Hua feel relaxed and free, as if he can talk about everything in front of Cihui! He and Cihui could debate Buddhism for days in a row, citing scriptures and arguments. Sometimes they would get red in the face, but when they were exhausted, they would look at each other and smile. Perhaps no one could convince the other, but both of them had gained a lot. Cihui had a deep understanding of Buddhism and was extremely humble. He had no airs in front of Xiao Hua. He would answer every word and every question of Xiao Hua, and he would tell everything he knew. This made Xiao Hua's understanding of Buddhism more profound in these ten days. Whenever Xiao Hua gained something, he would be very happy and share it with Cihui, as if he was a real monk.

Xiao Hua felt close to Cihui, so how could Cihui not admire Xiao Hua? Seeing that Xiao Hua's Buddhist cultivation was becoming more and more profound, the smile on his mouth became more and more intense, and he was very pleased that he had brought Xiao Hua out of the Xiaolinglong Temple in the Great Snow Mountain. If such a wise young monk were left on a deserted mountain, Buddhism would lose a famous monk.

"Alas, the Buddhist sect... is really amazing! Xiao really underestimated them before!" On this day, Xiao Hua debated with Cihui for a while, and mentioned a slightly obscure Buddhist principle. Cihui didn't know how to explain it for a while. When he closed his eyes and meditated, Xiao Hua also took a break. He looked up at the purple-haired hyena and the strange bird flying in front of his head, and released the Buddha's consciousness again to explore the situation in the sky. He sighed in his heart, "This Buddhist Dharma is profound and profound, and there are endless mysteries inside. Even if there are monks who do not practice Buddhist magic, they can also benefit a lot from it. If compared with Confucianism, Buddhism is literature, and Buddhist magic is martial arts. The two can be separated from each other, and can complement each other. If compared with my Taoism, Taoism seems to be much weaker in this aspect. The Taoist scriptures are mostly about cultivation and defeating the sky with oneself. If Xiao hadn't come to the Three Continents, how could he jump out of the well-viewing world? How could he know the secrets of Confucianism and Buddhism? Those who were against Prejudice against the Buddhist sect, haha, must also be removed. Whether it is the Buddhist sect or the Confucianism, there are people who are hypocritical, people who are hypocritical, people who are sweet-mouthed and treacherous, and people who are cruel and ruthless. But at the same time, there are people who are sincere, people who are kind-hearted, people who are open-minded, and people who are kind-hearted. Isn't it said that the same rice can feed a hundred kinds of people? There are also ten thousand kinds of people under one kind of cultivation. This is human nature and has nothing to do with the method of cultivation. "

"It's just that since Xiao is a cultivator, he must practice well. Since Xiao has the opportunity to learn from others, he must learn from different cultivators. Learning from each other's strengths is the way to practice!"

After thinking this through, Xiao Hua's prejudice against the Buddhist sect gradually disappeared, and he felt relieved, as if he had broken free from an invisible shackle, and then released the Buddha consciousness and looked at the ground casually.

Previously, Xiao Hua came from the Great Snow Mountain to the Four Extremes Mountain. The road was all desolate and it was rare to see human habitation. Not to mention that the Great Snow Mountain was thousands of feet high and covered with snow, ordinary Buddhists would not go there. Even the Four Extremes Mountain was in a dangerous and remote place. If Xin Xin had not led the way, Cihui might not have been able to find it. Therefore, what Xiao Hua saw was quite similar to the Dawn Rain Continent, but not long after coming out of the Four Extremes Mountain, the scenery of this paradise began to be different. The climate gradually became hotter, and a warm and dry heat was always present in the air. On the ground, there were also more green shades. One by one, the rather strange big trees supported the treetops and shaded the increasingly dense mortals in the cool shade. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)