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Chapter 291 Underworld (Part [-])
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Before Xin Shisanniang finished speaking, she completely disappeared in the void.

Looking at the closed void in front of her eyes, Yang Chan's expression was very ugly.

He never thought that Xin Shisanniang would be protected by a petal of the demon ancestor black lotus.

This is the treatment that only the eight ambassadors under the Demon Ancestor are entitled to.

In this way, it seems needless to say, what Xin Shishiniang said should be credible.

But why does Xin Shisanniang defend herself when the demon ancestor Hei Lian has been used to save her life and the truth is beyond doubt?
It seems that no matter how much you justify, there is no effect!
After a long time, Yang Chan turned her head to look at Xin Shi Shi Niang, with a flash of suspicion in her eyes.

In front of him, it was the Fourteenth Niang whom I was familiar with, and after taking away the magic energy, she was not affected by the magic thoughts, and the other party seemed to have no reason to lie.

In addition, Xin Shisanniang's performance is indeed suspicious.

Unable to figure it out, Yang Chan suppressed the matter for now, and one day everything will be revealed.

No longer thinking about things that she couldn't understand, Yang Chan walked up to Xu Xian, raised her head and looked at this 'kid' who was half a head taller than her and couldn't keep up with a fraction of her own age, the strangeness in her eyes was even worse.

"Relic? Which ancient Buddha's relic can actually expel the evil thoughts of the demon ancestor." Looking at Xu Xian, the eyes of the third female benefactor Yang were unreadable, "Chinese, how many surprises do you have? waiting for me!"

Whose relic?

Xu Xian thought for a while, and the system seemed to mention a name when it recommended it.

Just when Xu Xian was about to search for the background records of the system, footsteps sounded from far to near.

Turning his head, Xu Xian saw a young monk in a white monk's robe with a big reflective bald head coming from a distance.

"Little master came back earlier today!"

Seeing that the unknown little monk came back before noon today, Xu Xian greeted him with a smile.

The little monk clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to Xu Xian, "The little monk just sensed a powerful demonic energy in Lanruo Temple from a distance, so I came back to have a look.

But he didn't want to wait for the little monk to come back, the devilish energy came and went quickly, and disappeared in an instant.

Just after finishing speaking, the little monk's eyes inadvertently swept over Xin Shishiniang's body, but he didn't.

After this sweep, the little monk stared blankly at Xin Shi Shi Niang, and didn't say a word for a long time.

"Little Master?"

Seeing the strange expression on the young monk's face, Xu Xian couldn't help shouting in doubt.

"No wonder! No wonder!"

I don't know what to see, the little monk said twice, no wonder, smiled at Xu Xian, and then turned his eyes back to Xin Shisiniang.

"This female benefactor, was corrupted by evil thoughts before?"

Looking at the little monk in surprise, Xin Shishiniang nodded.

"That's no wonder!"

The little monk looked suddenly enlightened, and after saying that, a bit of doubt appeared on his face.

"I don't understand something, I wonder if I can help you?"

Xin Shishiniang nodded, and bowed back to the little monk, "Master, please tell me!"

"If the little monk is not mistaken, the female benefactor should have been affected by the evil thoughts of the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven.

But I don't know how the female benefactor got rid of Mara's evil thoughts and stripped the evil thoughts from herself? "

Hearing this, Xin Shishiniang glanced at Xu Xian with some embarrassment, and seeing Xu Xian nodded in agreement, she looked at the little monk and replied, "It was just fortunate that Mr. Xu helped me to absorb the evil thoughts with a Buddha's relic, little girl!" to get out of trouble.”

"Oh?"

The little monk was even more amazed, "I don't know which Buddha's relic can help people escape from the control of the demon ancestor."

When he said this, the little monk had already looked towards Xu Xian.

Xu Xian opened his right hand, showing the relic in his hand, "Master, please look, it is exactly this thing."

Xu Xian was about to see who the owner of the relic was, but he didn't want to glance out of the corner of his eye, and saw the little monk froze there.

The little monk stared blankly at the relic in his palm, his eyes filled with incomprehensible complex emotions.

He opened his mouth a few times, but the little monk didn't say a word. I don't know if he didn't speak well, or he had reached the point where he didn't know how to speak.

"Little Master?"

Seeing the little monk behave like this, Xu Xian was even more surprised.

"call!"

The little monk let out a long sigh of relief, and bowed deeply to Xu Xian, "There is no place to find after breaking through the iron shoes, but I don't want to end up here.

The word fate is really wonderful! "

After bowing deeply to Xu Xian, the little monk spoke for a long time, and said a little embarrassedly, "I don't know, can the benefactor lend this relic to the little monk for a look?"

"Nothing is impossible!"

Xu Xian generously handed the Buddha's relic, which he had bought for ten thousand dollars, to the little monk.

The 50 Dao Enlightenment Jade was given as a gift, and Xu Xian, whose mentality had changed from a poor man to a local tyrant, naturally would not mind lending the relics bought for [-] awesome to the young monk.

As for delivery. Forget it!He is also very poor!

As soon as the relic fell into the hands of the little monk, the relic that had suppressed all the magic in Xu Xian's hands before once again burst into colorful splendor.

At the same time, there seemed to be countless chanting sounds in the relic.

And if you listen carefully, those chanting sounds seem to be the sound left by the same person chanting different scriptures.

"So I heard, for a while, the Buddha went to Rajagha."

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, walk the deep version of Ruoparamita for a long time"

"So I heard, for a while, the Buddha only treed in the Garden of Solitude in Sravasti."

"Miaofa Lotus Sutra", "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra", "Diamond Sutra", and many fragments of scriptures are recited together.

The colorful Buddha light expanded and enveloped the little monk.

The little monk crossed his legs, and when he sat down, a golden lotus platform emerged, with his hands clasped together, the treasure looks solemn.

The colorful relics are suspended above the head of the little monk, and the colorful lights fall down, setting off the little monk as sacred and solemn as the Buddha of the Western Paradise.

"Amitabha!"

At a certain moment, the little monk opened his eyes and softly recited a Buddhist gatha that he had never recited before.

Looking from the direction of Xu Xian and the others, the young monk at this time seemed to be somewhat different from the unknown monk before.

For a while, the sound of chanting stopped and the colorful lights disappeared. The little monk walked down from the golden lotus platform, walked up to Xu Xian, and bowed down to Xu Xian.

"Return the benefactor's relic, little monk Kinnara, thank you benefactor for fulfillment!"

Kinnaro?
Kinnara Bodhisattva?
As if thinking of something, Xu Xian subconsciously opened the backend of the system, and saw the original body of the relic he bought—Kinarafo!
Kinnara Buddha, Kinnara Bodhisattva, Kinnara.

Xu Xian felt that he seemed to understand something.

"Little master is serious."

After understanding the origin of the relics in his hands, Xu Xian looked at the little monk standing in front of him alive, and was even more puzzled for a while.

People are still alive and standing in front of themselves, where did the relics transformed after the Buddha passed away come from?
Could it be that besides the primordial spirit being able to be reborn from the future to the present, relics can also travel through space from the future back to the past?
The little monk smiled at Xu Xian, but did not explain his identity, nor did he discuss the issue of relics.

Seeing Xu Xian took the relic, the little monk bowed slightly to Xu Xian again.

"The name monk has been found.

At this time, the little monk will also bid farewell to all benefactors! "

The little monk performed a Buddhist salute to Xu Xian and the others, and walked towards the outside of Lanruo Temple.

Xu Xian raised his hand and opened his mouth. Before he could speak, he was so startled by the sudden sight before him that he forgot to speak.

As if the world had changed suddenly, the little monk turned around and took a step forward. Outside Lanruo Temple, the green hills, green trees, and grass planted all over the ground were instantly replaced by endless yellow sand.

The sky is covered with yellow sand, and when the wind blows, the sand is all over the sky, covering people's sight and making people unable to see the end at a glance.

The little monk took a step forward and stepped onto the endless ancient road paved with yellow sand.

One step later, a golden lotus flower bloomed, supporting the little monk's feet so as not to fall into the yellow sand.

One step, a bit of tender green is drawn out, roots, sprouts, branches and leaves grow from the yellow sand all over the sky, and a short herbaceous plant is born.

The plant grows one foot high, and the green leaves rustle to the ground, turning into yellow sand and buried in the rhizomes. When the green leaves fall, flower buds are drawn out from the stems, and in an instant, bright red flowers that are as dazzling as blood bloom.

One step is a golden lotus, one step is a flower.

The little monk clasped his hands together, moved his feet, and moved forward step by step.

Every time you take a step, a golden lotus will emerge from under your feet to support it, and when your feet leave, the golden lotus will disappear without a trace.

And where the golden lotus falls, there will always be tender shoots, and red flowers will bloom in an instant.

The safflower made a journey with the little monk.

Taking Huangsha Road as the center, it spreads to both sides.

In the blink of an eye, where the little monk passed was a sea of ​​flowers like blood.

"Namo Amitabha!"

On Huangsha Road, the sound of the Buddha's chant sounded like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.

In the distance, the yellow sand is all over the sky, like an endless road of no return.

All the red flowers are like fire, dyeing the sky with red clouds.

The ultimate visual conflict presents a shocking scene in front of your eyes.

But the little monk didn't care about the flowers blooming behind him, as if he didn't notice it.

He clasped his hands together and closed his eyes slightly, as if praying devoutly, but also as if he was looking at death as if he were at home.

Stepping on the yellow sand road, the thin back looks a bit tragic.

Looking at the back that was getting further and further away, Xu Xian felt a little sore at the tip of his nose for some reason.

"It was him!"

Xu Xian turned his head and looked at Yang Chan who seemed to be aware of it.

"Kinnara Bodhisattva, the legendary envoy sent by the Buddha to the Saha world.

Later, he broke the precepts and was punished. For unknown reasons, he was sentenced to Buddhism.

It is rumored in the world that he has already lost both body and spirit, and there are also rumors that he has fallen into the abyss of eternal calamity.

But he didn't expect that the real him had been walking in the world in this form, an unknown monk looking for the past! "

Listening to Yang Chan's words, Xu Xian felt a little inexplicable.

Just at this time, a firm figure sounded on Huangsha Ancient Road, "I'm coming!"

The wind and sand rolled up all over the sky, obscuring the figure of the little monk.

It was also at the place where the strong wind started that the covered yellow sand was rolled up, exposing a corner of the stone tablet in front of the Huangsha Road.

From it, Xu Xian saw two ancient Taoisms that he had never seen before, but whose meaning he could see at a glance--Huangquan!
(End of this chapter)