Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In a courtyard, Yichan looked at Qin Xuan.

"Liaochen, take good care of the donors. If you have any questions, you can talk to the elders in the Mahayana realm." The head of Yichan Temple said slowly. He was about to turn around, but suddenly stopped, "By the way, Liaochen, since you are back, you might as well go to Xianchan Buddhist Temple. Senior Wukong treats you like his own daughter, so don't be rude!"

"Liaochen knows, Master, take care!"

Xiao Wu put his hands together and bowed slightly.

Qin Xuan frowned slightly on the side, "Xianchan Buddhist Temple? The Xianmai Buddhist Sect in the Great Buddha Star Realm?"

He glanced at Xiao Wu. He recommended Xiao Wu to Yichan Temple at the beginning, but now Xiao Wu is actually related to the Xianmai Buddhist Sect in another star realm.

Xiao Wu came back to her senses and laughed, "I am similar to the daughter of Wukong, the monk of Xianchan Buddhist Temple. Once when we were discussing Taoism, Wukong saw me and took me in as his adopted daughter."

Qin Xuan said indifferently, "Wukong?"

He searched his past life memories and had a little understanding of Xianchan Buddhist Temple.

He also had a slight impression of the name Wukong, who was a supreme immortal vein master of the upper Mahayana grade.

He didn't have much impression of the others, after all, he had only been in the cultivation world for a thousand years in his previous life.

"It's okay, I'll go to Xianchan Buddhist Temple with you!" Qin Xuan said slowly.

"Are you worried?"

"Yeah!"

Qin Xuan nodded slightly. In the cultivation world, people avoid the world of mortals and have weak family ties, especially in Buddhism.

Would a supreme immortal vein master kindly take Xiao Wu in as his adopted daughter? At least in the eyes of Qin Changqing, it was not that simple.

But it is impossible. The starry sky is vast and the sentient beings are endless. If they look similar, it is common.

"Then let's go together!" Xiao Wu laughed, even with a hint of joy.

Soon, Yun Yu and others stayed in this Zen temple. Qin Xuan and Xiao Wu walked side by side and walked out of the Zen temple.

Xianchan Buddhist Temple, a vast immortal vein, even in these three thousand golden clouds, it occupies one of the two vast ancient temples.

Qin Xuan and Xiao Wu flew across the sky and landed in front of the ancient temple.

In front of the door, as soon as the two landed, there was a face of evil spirit coming.

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and those evil spirits had dissipated before they approached.

In the ancient temple, there were two great monks fighting, both of them were in the Hedao realm. On the side, there were dozens of Mahayana monks sitting, all of them were immortal vein supremes.

Mahayana Pure Land, Xianchan Buddhist Temple, the younger disciples of the two immortal veins were talking about Zen fighting power.

This kind of thing is very common, even in other Buddhist temples.

The Buddhist event held once every 100,000 years is a place for the strong men from various temples and even the younger generations of Tianjiao to hone their skills.

Some Buddhist disciples have become famous here, and some have achieved enlightenment and breakthroughs here.

When Qin Xuan and his friend walked in, a monk in the Hedao realm had already blocked their way. Before he could speak, a divine monk wearing a blood-red cassock said, "It turned out to be Junior Sister Liaochen!"

He turned his head and looked at the Hedao realm monk who was blocking the way, "This is the adopted daughter of the divine monk Wukong!"

The monk glanced at Xiao Wu, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes. He was wearing a golden cassock, which was the clothes of the Mahayana Pure Land.

"So that's how it is. Please forgive me if I offend you a little!"

Immediately, the two of them stepped back, and Qin Xuan and Xiao Wu walked into the Xianchan Buddhist temple.

On the seventeenth cushion on the right side of the Buddhist temple, Qin Xuan glanced at Wukong indifferently.

Between his eyebrows, he was indeed slightly similar to Xiao Wu.

"It's not that we have no fate." Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, "Fate, it's really indescribable!"

Xiao Wu smiled aside and said, "I was a little unbelievable at the beginning, and hesitated for a long time, but Wukong's foster father was very good to me. If it weren't for Wukong's foster father, I wouldn't be able to enter the Return to Void Realm so quickly at this moment, and I wouldn't be able to enter the Divine Shaking Mountain at will, and meet Qinglian occasionally at any time."

Although Yichan Temple is a third-grade sect, one is third-grade and the other is an immortal vein, it is far from the Immortal Zen Buddhist Temple.

The two walked behind Wukong, and some Buddhist disciples dispersed to leave a path for Xiao Wu.

They were all disciples of Wukong's lineage, and they also knew Xiao Wu's identity. Many people even smiled and gestured, and there were even divine monks at the peak of the Hedao.

However, some people were a little surprised when they fell on Qin Xuan.

"Liaochen!" Wukong also noticed it and turned his head slightly.

When he looked at Qin Xuan, his eyes suddenly became a little cold.

"He is..."

"The one in Liaochen's heart!" Xiao Wu said bluntly. When the voice fell, Wukong's eyes suddenly rose with a murderous aura and a touch of blood.

Qin Xuan's eyes also turned slightly cold, "Do you hate me?"

He looked indifferently and faced Wukong directly. This hostility and even murderous intent were extremely abrupt.

Wukong seemed to be suppressing it, and several immortal vein supremes in the Xianchan Buddhist Temple beside him also noticed it.

"Wukong!"

Wukong was slightly startled by the Buddhist sound, and his eyes became clear.

He looked at Qin Xuan, then glanced at Xiao Wu, and finally sighed.With a sigh, "Father, I am sorry. I have left the world. The Buddhists escape from the world. Everything is empty. Among all kinds of disasters, the most terrible is the disaster of love."

"As for you..." Wukong's eyes were slightly cold, "If I were you, I would not be like this!"

"Father!" Xiao Wu had never thought that Wukong would be so hostile to Qin Xuan.

Several immortal vein supremes on the side looked at Wukong, as if sighing, and their eyes fell on Xiao Wu and Qin Xuan, and they shook their heads slightly.

"Why not? I heard that you took Xiao Wu as your adopted daughter, so I will see if you are qualified!" Qin Xuan said indifferently: "You are just an immortal vein supreme of the upper grade of Mahayana. When will it be your turn..."

Qin Xuan frowned slightly, he looked at Xiao Wu and tugged at his clothes slightly, and glanced at Xiao Wu lightly.

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the Xianchan Buddhist Temple.

A monk coughed up blood and flew away, causing many immortal vein supremes in Xianchan Buddhist Temple to stare at him, their faces slightly ugly.

Wukong also ignored Qin Xuan's crazy words for the time being and turned his head to look.

In the Mahayana Pure Land, a young monk with a youthful appearance clasped his hands together.

"Excuse me, the donor is quite powerful, Ning Yu has to use all his strength!"

"This is already the seventh one!" In Xianchan Buddhist Temple, an immortal vein supreme had a slightly ugly face.

They were not people who fought for a victory or defeat at the moment, but now, under Ning Yu's hands, seven disciples of his Xianchan Buddhist Temple had retreated, all of them were seriously injured, and Ning Yu said the same thing.

Xianchan Buddhist Temple had lost face too much, even if the monks did not care about their face, they could not lose their face and not care at all.

"Seven, all of them are the top disciples of the Hedao realm of my Xianchan Buddhist Temple. Could it be that the Mahayana realm needs to take action?" A monk frowned.

Wukong's eyes were also slightly cold. Ning Yu was quite strong. If he was in the Mahayana realm, he would never dare to be so arrogant.

The Xianyuan secret realm was about to open. The five immortals on the Xianchan Buddhist Temple had all entered the Mahayana realm after years of accumulation. The Hedao realm seemed a little weak because of this.

The Mahayana Pure Land was well prepared.

Ning Yu could also enter the Mahayana realm, but he had forced himself to this point.

"Does anyone have the confidence to defeat him?" Wukong turned his head and looked at his disciples.

Many monks looked at each other, and finally smiled bitterly and stood with their heads down.

Before Wukong could react, a white robe had already passed him and landed in the field.

"I heard that you have done a favor to Xiao Wu. No matter what hostility you have towards me, I will give you a gift!"

In the ancient temple, Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the young monk.

"I am also in the Hedao realm, do you dare to fight me..."

"Fight!?"