The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

"Ah, the breath of dragon..."

An eerie and mysterious voice came from the hall, as if coming from the depths of the earth.

Living Buddha Bowu Gujingbubo's eyes finally shone brightly.

"What's the sound?" The disciple looked down in horror.

"It's God! Lord Shiva!" Powu looked excited, turned around, and knelt before the three-headed and three-body statue.

"Lord Shiva..." The disciple also prostrated, full of piety.

"The breath of the dragon..." The voice sounded again.

"The breath of the dragon?" Living Buddha Bowu raised his head, looked at the statue, and asked piously, "Naga is just an evil fool. It has been eliminated from this land long ago. Even if it wakes up, it is not worth disturbing my god! "

"No... it's not Naga..." the voice said, "This breath comes from the depths of the abyss, along the plateau's veins, extending to the distant Eastern Sea..."

"The Sea of ​​the East?" Bowu turned his head to look to the east in confusion, his consciousness reaching into the distance through the wall.

Of course, his consciousness cannot reach across the plateau to the East China Sea. In fact, he has never set foot on that land. Even though he is a living Buddha and shares the continent south of the Raya Mountains with the Lords of the Ganges, he cannot cross the Kali Gandaki. River valley, because there is an insurmountable barrier there - that lovely and hateful guardian - the ancient monk Hatto.

Guhato's heritage is older than Pau and is the igniter of Ganges wisdom. Each generation of their successors will guard the Kali Gandaki Valley to prevent those Eastern practitioners from crossing the border, and also to prevent the Sadhu monks from the Ganges from going east.

In history, only a few people were able to cross the Kali Gandaki Valley, such as Padmasambhava who went east and Master Xuanzang who came from the west.

Pau's spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate the Dharma Realm, but he can sense the entire area west of the Kali Gandaki Valley, centered on Muktina.

He also smelled the dragon's breath, in the valley at the foot of the mountain not far from Mukti.

"Hey!" Powu was surprised to find that the legal barrier of Kali Gandaki disappeared, "Where is Guhato? Did Guhato leave Kali Gandaki?"

"God, it was my dereliction of duty that allowed this demonic dragon to cross the line and disturb your peace. Please forgive my sin and I will drive this demonic dragon away."

Bowu didn't think there was anything difficult to deal with a demonic dragon, just like those pythons that had become spirits through cultivation in the jungle and appeared in the form of dragons, but they were not real dragons.

In his opinion, only Naga is a true dragon.

……

Wuhua held the heavy Zizhu roots. When she heard Bai Chen's words, she thought of the coming vision of the East China Sea and the words of Master Juezhao of Zizhu Temple, and couldn't help but feel worried.

"Mr. Bai, did something happen to Mount Putuo?"

"I don't know." Bai Chen put his hands behind his back and faced the east, his deep gaze penetrating the sky. "This place is eight thousand miles away from the East China Sea, but I feel the same kind of breath. This breath is so powerful, it flows along Even though it has traveled thousands of miles, it still makes my blood boil."

"I haven't felt this way for a long time! Could it be him? He is the only one who can make all monsters bow their heads and dragons obey orders. If he comes back, then Donghai will now... But isn't he already dead?" Bai Chen murmured Talk to yourself.

"Who are you talking about?" Wuhua knew it was rude, but asked anyway.

"It's nothing. Some things will always come when they are supposed to come, but it has nothing to do with me anymore, and you can't change it. This purple bamboo is the root of ten thousand bamboos. Take it to Mount Putuo, and you can do your best and obey the destiny. ”

Bai Chen said, reaching out and touching the air, releasing the restrictions on Wuhua and Dingxiang.

"Thank you, Mr. Bai!" Ding Xiang stood up and thanked him.

Bai Chen shook his head and said, "You don't have to thank me. If it weren't for your kind thought, I would have died at the bottom of Qiantang Lake. After today, we will be clean."

Wuhua looked at Bai Chen with wide eyes: "You...it turns out you are..."

Ding Xiang didn't seem too surprised: "Sure enough, it's you!"

"You have recognized me a long time ago?" Bai Chen was slightly surprised.

"In Zhangmu Town, I felt a familiar aura about you, especially your eyes. But at that time, I didn't think it was you. It was Xiaobei who reminded me. I have only lived in Hecheng and Qiantang, There are only so many people I know. My memory is not bad. I will never forget important people and things. The fact that you can appear beside us silently means that your cultivation level is higher than ours. After thinking about it, I agree. There is no such familiar person. The first time I recalled that at the bottom of Qiantang Lake, you could transform from a dragon into a human, but your eyes would not change..."

At this point, Ding Xiang smiled and said, "Actually, you don't need to thank me for my kindness. Even if I didn't speak at that time, Brother Muchen wouldn't kill you."

"Oh?" Bai Chen was a little surprised, "Why?"

"Because he never favors others. In his heart, all living things are equal, everyone can cultivate immortality, and all living beings can achieve enlightenment. You are a dragon, trapped at the bottom of the lake for more than a thousand years, and are regarded as locked to the earth. Tool, this is unfair to you. Besides, you didn’t commit any crime!"

"All living beings can become enlightened..." Bai Chen was slightly startled, "Does he really think so?"

"Not only did he think so, but he also did it." Ding Xiang said with a smile, "Did you know that in the yard of our home in Hecheng, there is a very beautiful sister who is a hedgehog spirit, and there is also a snake and a little turtle. I This time I came here for them. In addition, there is a Huang Daxian in Li Zhai in the capital. He is a weasel who pretends to be a Daxian all day long and deceives the world, but also protects everyone's safety. Isn't it fun? And in Wuyi Mountain, thousands of years old bats and thousand-year-old monkeys are busy picking tea leaves in the tea gardens every day. During the Qingming Festival, business is booming! "

Bai Chen couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

These things are ordinary, but when said from Lilac's mouth, they are so interesting, as natural and beautiful as the flowers blooming in spring.

Looking at Ding Xiang's innocent face, Bai Chen felt as pure as water and as warm as the earth.

When he was at the bottom of Qiantang Lake, Ding Xiang's clear eyes resolved his resentment towards the world. After leaving, he came to the plateau and to the top of the Raya Mountains to practice practice here.

Three years later, he met this girl again who was as pure as the snow on the mountain, and his soul was cleansed again.

"Where are the snakes and turtles? Have you found them?" Bai Chen asked.

"Yeah! They must be in the purple bamboo forest. I have to go back to find them!" Ding Xiang said.

……

"Xiao Hei! Xiao Hei!"

The white snake circled the alchemy furnace, uttering human words and calling anxiously.

Not long after Ding Xiang and the others left, Hui Hang also left the Zizhu Forest.

Before leaving, he threw the little turtle into the alchemy furnace and closed the lid, but ignored the white snake.

"Hey, I'm going to the living Buddha to get the vajra pestle now. When I come back, the little turtle will be cooked enough to be crushed together with the relics and refined into one body."

Huihang touched the still warm alchemy furnace and left.

"Xiao Bai... don't worry about me... leave quickly..." The sound of a turtle's breathing came from the stove.

"No, if we go together, I will take away his relics!" Xiaobai said firmly.

"Woo... Bai... Hu..." The voice in the stove became increasingly confused and could not be heard clearly.

"Little black!"

Xiaobai eagerly pushed the stove lid with his head, trying to get into the gap between the lids and push the lid open.

But the cover is unusually heavy and fits tightly.

She wrapped her body around the alchemy furnace again, trying to push it down. But the alchemy furnace seemed to have taken root and remained motionless. It only felt that the walls of the furnace were getting hotter and hotter.

"There's obviously no fire, it's just residual warmth. Why is it getting hotter and hotter?" she wondered.

"Xiao Hei! How are you?"

There was no response from the stove.

The furnace wall was getting hotter and hotter, so hot that Xiaobai's snake skin started to smoke.

But she still refused to let go.

Just die, his relics are inside anyway, she thought.

Her body gradually withered, and the furnace wall emitted colorful divine light, as if it had become transparent.

Through the divine light, White Snake vaguely saw the young monk Yixin...