The first Buddha in history

"Good." Xie Zhenghong clasped his hands together and replied softly.

Opening the box, it really contained Huizheng's relics.

"Zhan Master Xie seems to have guessed my identity a long time ago." Wenhua affirmed, with some doubts on his face, "I don't know what's wrong with me?"

Xie Zhenghong glanced at Wenhua, with a slight smile on his face, "There are only a limited number of out-of-body monks in the world of Daochun, and many of them were killed by poor monks. many."

"...Is that so?" Wenhua felt his skin twitching a bit, was there such a reason?

If he hadn't seen Xie Zhenghong with his own eyes and knew that he was not a big talker, he couldn't believe that such arrogant words would be said by Xie Zhenghong.

Although what he said was not wrong.

What Xie Zhenghong said was arrogant, but it was the truth.

As a buddhist cultivator, Xie Zhenghong killed more than [-] monks at the out-of-body stage in one fell swoop. How could he not cause a sensation?Take the out-of-body monks in Guiyuan Zongli as an example, they often asked Xie Zhenghong some secrets of practice.

But how can Xie Zhenghong use Dharma practice as the secret of Buddhist practice?I had no choice but to say some specious words, and sent away those out-of-body monks who came to the door.One of the monks who had a good relationship with Xie Zhenghong said bluntly to Xie Zhenghong, "You are almost a murderer among the monks in the out-of-body period. If you meet some monks in the out-of-body period who look at you strangely in the future, you Don’t feel offended. A wolf got into the flock and was treated as a bunny by the flock before, but now that it’s revealed its true colors, it will naturally provoke everyone to take a closer look.”

Wen Hua let out a long sigh, and didn't want to continue listening, "In that case, please listen to my detailed explanation, Fellow Daoist Xie."

"All ears."

"Xie Daoist, do you know who made the real dragon's blood before?"

Xie Zhenghong shook his head.

"It's Shi Xier." Wen Hua said, "She seduced one of our Tianji Pavilion's subordinates, and bribed some cadres to make such plausible news. By the time we found out, the news had already spread. For this, we, Tianji Pavilion, feel extremely sorry to Fellow Daoist Xie."

"Shi Xi'er?" Xie Zhenghong tilted his head and thought for a while, "Is it the one on the previous Tiandan list?"

Wen Hua didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Fellow Daoist Xie, could it be that you forgot that you were the one who defeated her on Chidao Mountain, and she was originally in the top ten of the Tiandan List. Later, you destroyed the magic weapon and suppressed it with a mantra scroll."

If Shi Xi'er knew that the enemy she was thinking of didn't even remember who she was, she would probably vomit blood in anger.

"It seems that there is such a thing." Xie Zhenghong pondered for a while, and said uncertainly, "Since that time, the poor monk should have no interaction with her."

"Some people's grudges will be remembered forever." Wen Hua shrugged, "Shi Xi'er has always thought highly of herself, and then those masters on the Tiandan list left one after another. Among the people of her generation in Daochunzhong world, there is no She is better than her. But you, Daoist Xie, snatched her the limelight as soon as you came back. It is not surprising that she would do such a thing. In this world, things that hurt others and are not good for oneself There are people who do it, not to mention people with hatred."

Xie Zhenghong was speechless when he heard the words.

He originally thought that the person who plotted against him was because of a certain treasure on his body or wanted to know the secret of his cultivation, but he didn't expect it to be such an old story.

"The person who was on the auction stage just now must be her."

"Nine times out of ten."

Wenhua glanced at Xie Zhenghong, and found that he didn't look nervous at all. While admiring his determination, he couldn't help reminding, "Although Shi Xi'er is narrow-minded, she is a cautious person. She will be a fellow Taoist You lured him here, and exchanged Abbot Huizheng’s relics for something that restrains Buddhist cultivation, I’m afraid you have something to rely on. The weakness of the small pagoda is very clear to me, and I can help fellow Taoists when necessary.”

"Thank you for the reminder, Fellow Daoist Wen. But this is the cause and effect of the poor monk and Shi Xi'er, and the poor monk should go and break it up." Xie Zhenghong stood up and said slowly, "The secret shooting outside is over, Shi Xi I'm afraid I'm going to make a move."

"Fellow Daoist Xie really don't think about it. Although I am not talented, I still have no problem dealing with Shi Xi'er, and the little pagoda..."

"Fellow Daoist Wen, don't worry." Xie Zhenghong shook his head and walked out the door, "Wait a minute, the poor monk still has something to ask, please ask Fellow Daoist Wen to answer."

"Okay, please send me a thank you fellow daoist." Seeing Xie Zhenghong's appearance, Wen Hua could only nod in response.

After Shi Xi'er took over the small pagoda, he practiced a little sacrifice, and when the secret auction was over, he had people lure away all the people from the Baoguang Chamber of Commerce, and he waited in front of the box, intending to catch Xie Zhenghong by surprise.

"Amitabha, don't come here without any harm, Lord Shi." Xie Zhenghong walked out of the room, knocked down the oncoming spirit sword, and shouted in Shi Xi'er's direction.

Seeing that the prepared spirit sword was gently patted down by Xie Zhenghong, Shi Xi'er gritted his teeth secretly, flew up quickly, roared, circulated his true energy, and pulled out a giant hammer.The handle of the hammer suddenly stretched to about twenty feet, and with a light wave, it swung towards Xie Zhenghong's face forcefully with the momentum of urging mountains and seas.

Xie Zhenghong raised his eyes slightly, and with a flick of his right hand, he used the Great Sun God Palm. The golden palm print suddenly became larger, twice as big as the giant hammer. Press it, "I haven't seen you for many years, and the stone benefactor doesn't seem to welcome poor monks."

Shi Xi'er's head was gradually covered with cold sweat.

Although he knew for a long time that there was a world of difference between the Nascent Soul Stage and the Leaving Body Stage, he did not expect Xie Zhenghong to knock down all her attacks so lightly.

Shi Xi'er yelled violently, and a string of damaged bone wind chimes flew out from between his eyebrows, which was exactly the one that was destroyed by Xie Zhenghong back then.

Over the years, she has re-refined and put in countless painstaking efforts, and finally refined this bone wind chime into her own talisman. Although it looks broken, how can it be as powerful as it was back then?

Jingle, Jingle, Jingle.

The bone wind chime swayed in the wind, making a series of unheard-of extreme sounds.

Xie Zhenghong was about to make a move, but found that Shi Xi'er yelled towards the sky, "Old Ancestor, why don't you make a move?"

All of a sudden, overwhelming coercion surged towards Xie Zhenghong.

Wen Hua in the side room raised his eyebrows in surprise, and the water mirror that was originally transformed into observation was also destroyed by this coercion.

"...is he actually a cultivator at the transformation stage?" Wen Hua murmured, "It looks like he should be an expert in the big world. When did Shi Xi'er hook up with such a person? Besides, such a person appeared in Daochun World Li, why hasn't there been any news from Tianji Pavilion?" And Xie Zhenghong, can he really deal with monks in the transformation stage?

After thinking about it, Wenhua decided to wait and see.Immediately took out a paper crane, let it fly, and watched the movement outside through the secret method.

"Hahahaha, Miss Shi, you still need to practice more. You are just a Buddhist practitioner who has not become a monk." A middle-aged man with a white face and beardless, wearing a gray Taoist robe appeared in the sky.

He laughed heartily at this moment, looking at Shi Xi'er with ridicule in his eyes.However, once this line of sight fell on Xie Zhenghong, it turned into endless malice.

"Hey, the little monk has a good cultivation base, which is really rare in this middle world." The middle-aged man said with his hands behind his back.

Wen Chunxiang gritted his teeth secretly in the room.

Little monk is also what you, a little guy in the stage of transformation, can call?

"Patriarch Yanxing, this person is Xie Zhenghong." Shi Xi'er hurriedly flew to Patriarch Yanxing, her pretty face was full of flattery, "He has only cultivated for a hundred years, and he is already in the stage of leaving his body Cultivation. He was the disciple who was taken away by the abbot of Yinzhen Temple during the battle of Yinzhen Temple."

Patriarch Yanxing looked at Xie Zhenghong and asked, "Is Miss Shi right?"

Xie Zhenghong glanced at him indifferently, but did not speak.

"Xie Zhenghong, you are so arrogant!" Shi Xi'er took the opportunity to say, "A mere monk in the out-of-body stage, how can you not be polite when you see the ancestor?"

When Shi Xi'er said this to the patriarch Yanxing, his eyes suddenly became unkind.

That's right, the Buddha cultivator hasn't saluted him until now.

It seems that what Shi Xi'er said about this person's arrogant personality and defiant personality is true.And seeing that his foundation is so deep, I'm afraid there really is something good in him.It was a pity that he was not able to participate in the battle against Wen Chunxiang back then.Everyone knows how powerful Wen Chunxiang was in his heyday, and he doesn't know how many good things he has in his hands.Several powerful people even directly used the fairy rope to deal with him, and then they took him down.It's a pity that there was a little mistake in the middle, and until now, Wen Chunxiang's whereabouts have not been found.

Patriarch Yanxing didn't think that Xie Zhenghong had any relationship with Wen Chunxiang, but it's hard to say whether that guy named Huizheng took the opportunity to get something from Wen Chunxiang and passed it on to this disciple.No matter who Wen Chunxiang was, he could take out any item in his hand, and it would be enough to last him a lifetime.This Xie Zhenghong has cultivated to the out of body in just a hundred years, and he is still a Buddhist cultivator. It is conceivable how powerful the treasure he got is?

"People who are rude, why do poor monks salute?" Xie Zhenghong retorted.

"It's really arrogant." The patriarch Yanxing rolled his eyes, determined to show Xie Zhenghong a little bit more, and immediately threw out a blue true light, which turned into a huge wave in a blink of an eye, and the boundless water rushed towards Xie Zhenghong in such a mighty way. come over.

Xie Zhenghong stretched out his hand, drew a golden circle, and pulled his hand back abruptly.

The boundless water seems to be attracted by something, rushing towards the circle drawn by Xie Zhenghong.

The circle seemed to have no bottom, and the huge waves were continuously sucked into the circle without any splash. After a while, the huge waves were sucked clean.

Shi Xi'er's face changed, and he looked at Patriarch Yanxing as if asking for help.

"Okay, I have some skills." The ancestor Yan Xing hadn't finished speaking, but Xie Zhenghong pushed the hand that was pulled back forward again.

"Amitabha, give back to the poor monk the originals of the donator's things."

On both sides of the place where Patriarch Yanxing and Shi Xi'er were floating, a golden ring appeared on each side.

Two huge waves gushed out of the ring, rushing towards Patriarch Yan Xing and Shi Xi'er.

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Small episode:

13-year-old Juren, how many people would not believe it if this was told.Such a Wenqu star actually came out of such a poor village as theirs.People in the village went to the village market to buy vegetables, and when they met people from other villages, they couldn't help speaking with a little more pride.

Butcher Liu and his mother-in-law were even more overjoyed. They killed several pigs immediately, and arranged a thank-you banquet for the villagers to come and have a drink.

"Father, mother, my son wants to study abroad." Fozi said to Liu Tuhu and others after the teacher appreciation banquet.

"Why, aren't you learning well enough now?" Butcher Liu asked with concern.

"That's not the case. My master recommended an academy to me. Although my son's knowledge here is good, if he wants to go further, he has no choice. He has passed the Juren examination, and he has a monthly subsidy, which is enough to live outside. It's just If you can’t serve your parents, please forgive me.”

"It's nothing, your mother and I support you, but you are still young, and we are a little worried about going outside." Butcher Liu said worriedly.

"Dad, don't worry, there are classmates with me."

"Oh, that's good." Butcher Liu calculated the daughter-in-law money he had saved for his son, and planned to use some of it to buy some luggage with his son, so that he could go out for free and be looked down upon by others.

"By the way, Dad, the child has already told the landowner Liu in the next village that he will record several acres of land in his family under the name of the child. He will give you two taels of silver every month, and you have to collect it. The pig butcher It is better for daddy to do less business. According to mother, daddy has rheumatism again?" Fozi asked with concern.

Liu Tuhu didn't expect that his son would start giving him money, and he was pinched by his wife when he wanted to say something.

After the Buddha left, Mrs. Liu began to teach her husband a lesson.

"Now that our children are promising, we should do good deeds. Let's do as little as we can for this pig-killing business."

"Can……"

"Okay, that's it."

Butcher Liu, who was the lowest in the family, nodded depressedly, well, anyway, his waist is not feeling well recently, so it's better to take a rest.