The first Buddha in history

After showing off the little monk, the rest is naturally the business.

So far, Wen Chunxiang is quite satisfied with his show off.From the eyes of Mu Ting, Xia Anyi and others, he could see the appreciation for the little monk and his fear.It can deter them and achieve the purpose of showing off, so why not do it?

"Ji Xie dared to trip me secretly. He is also the devil emperor, so there is no need for me to tolerate him." Xia Anyi patted the armrest of the chair and said angrily.

Rong Jincheng frowned slightly, "According to what I pointed out, apart from that lunatic Ji Xie used tricks on us, the other demon emperors were more or less provoked. Is Ji Xie planning to become a target of public criticism?" ?”

"It's probably boring." Mu Ting said after listening to Rong Jincheng and Xia Anyi's words today, after thinking for a while, "Although Ji Xie made some moves, it's not out of line. Judging from his personality, it's quite normal. Unless..." Mu Ting glanced at Wen Chunxiang without showing any trace, "unless he wants to take the opportunity to cover up other purposes."

"It sounds reasonable, but what is he trying to hide?" Xia Anyi continued to ask.

"I'm afraid only Ji Xie knows about it." Mu Ting smiled, "What do you think, Demon Emperor of Kyushu?"

Wen Chunxiang glanced at Mu Ting casually, "This seat has just been freed, and many things are still unclear."

"That's right." Mu Ting smiled at Wen Chunxiang, "Since the Demon Emperor of Kyushu doesn't know, then I won't ask."

Rong Jincheng turned his eyes around Mu Ting and Wen Chunxiang, wondering what he was thinking.

After all, the three of Mu Ting didn't figure out why, so they had to stay in Quyin Island for the time being.

Wen Chunxiang brought Xie Zhenghong to live in the cave, and after using various formations, his face couldn't hold back anymore, and he collapsed immediately.

"Little monk, do you think Mu Ting knows what Ji Xie did to me?" Wen Chunxiang couldn't help asking.

"Was that Baihua wine sent by Ji Xie?" Xie Zhenghong asked back.

Oops!

Wen Chunxiang secretly felt a little regretful for blurting out his words. He had kept it a secret before, so why did he say it now?

"It's just suspicion." Wen Chunxiang quickly calmed down, nodded at Xie Zhenghong.

"Hundred Flowers Wine was given to me by Fellow Daoists Li and Guang. Neither Daoist Li can know the true identity of senior nor the flowering period. Hundred Flowers Wine was given by Geng Yifeng. I heard that Geng Yifeng accidentally entered the snow sand by mistake. In the big world, Ji Xie is probably the most likely to send Baihuajiu with Geng Yifeng's hand." Xie Zhenghong sighed slightly while speaking, "This is an obvious clue, Senior Chunxiang, do you think the little monk won't find it?"

"The only people who know the identity of this flower demon are you, Mu Ting and Yan Qiao. This seat has almost no intersection with that Ji Xie. It is impossible for him to calculate the flowering time of this seat so clearly." Wen Chunxiang retorted, This is something he still doesn't understand. If Ji Xie knew his identity from the beginning, why did he wait until now?

In the past, Wen Chunxiang was always a loner, wouldn't it be easier to start than now!

Or did Ji Xie not know it at first, but later learned about it because of some people or something?

Both Mu Ting, Yan Qiao and him were restricted by the Dao Heart Oath, and it was impossible to tell his secret.

Wen Chunxiang couldn't figure it out, so he had no choice but to suppress the doubts in his heart.But Ji Xie had something to do with the Hundred Flowers Wine, a fact that he couldn't escape no matter what.

"It will be clear when we go to the Snow Sand World." Wen Chunxiang waved his hand and said without wanting to think about it.

"Do you want to go there?" Xie Zhenghong asked curiously.

"Naturally." Wen Chunxiang's face softened a lot, and he looked at Xie Zhenghong with burning eyes, "Since I said that I will take you to meet the other eight demon emperors, even if it is the ends of the earth, I will definitely let you see them." .”

The emotion on Xie Zhenghong's face did not change, "Thank you for your kindness, senior."

Huh?

He said it so bluntly, why isn't the little monk shy anymore?

what a pity.

Looking at Xie Zhenghong's calm appearance, Wen Chunxiang secretly thought.

In order to develop a relationship with the young monk, Wen Chunxiang lived in the same cave with Xie Zhenghong.In this regard, Xie Zhenghong did not say a word.They used to be together often, so what's the point of living in the same cave?

In the eyes of other monks on Quyin Island, this behavior further affirmed Wen Chunxiang's guess that Xie Zhenghong valued him.

When Rakshasa came over, she happened to hear several monks discussing the issues between Xie Zhenghong and Wen Chunxiang.

"I didn't expect the Demon Emperor of Kyushu to be such a stunning figure, it's really unbelievable." A demon cultivator repeatedly sighed.

Although he followed many monks and took a rough glance at Wen Chunxiang, his extraordinary demeanor and demeanor still dazzled him.He has always liked beauty, and now he can't forget it.

On the contrary, the few monks around him couldn't stand it any longer, and they were afraid of being heard by others, so they whispered, "You don't want to die, the Demon Emperor is also something we can criticize? You want to kill yourself and die yourself."

"Oh, that's what I mean." The demon cultivator looked worried when he saw his partners, and quickly changed the subject, "Actually, Xie Zhenghong is also very good."

"Cultivation of a hundred-year-old Huashen Jieyin Buddha is naturally good." Another monk glanced at him sarcastically and said, "Don't make any crooked ideas, or if something happens at that time, the first one will not The one who let you go is Master Wansheng."

"Well, it's nothing more than their high cultivation base and good aptitude, why are they still so outstanding?" It's simply according to his aesthetics.The beauty-loving monk secretly regretted that it would be great if one of these two was not the Demon Emperor and the other was not a Buddhist monk.

"If someone's cultivation base is not high and their talent is not good, I'm afraid they have already been hidden by the golden house with their appearance and demeanor. How can it be your turn to see them?"

"Sometimes, I really envy Rakshasa Demon Lord. Her disciples are all over the world, and she has all kinds of beauties. I heard that the last two times, how many Buddhist cultivators fell under her pomegranate skirt?"

"Speaking of which, Demon Lord Rakshasa is about to reach the period of transcending catastrophe. The Demon Emperor needs to be replaced every few thousand years. Do you think she has hope?"

"I don't think there is much hope." A monk who has been silent for a while thought for a while and said, "Although her cultivation base has increased rapidly, she did not cultivate it by herself after all. She wants to transform those cultivation bases into her own. Besides, if she becomes the Demon Emperor, wouldn't her disciples be even more rampant? At that time, none of us would dare to mess around, or we would die in the hands of her disciples if we were not careful."

"It's reasonable, it's reasonable." Several monks couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from their heads when they thought of how the Rakshasa nuns treated their foraging targets.

The fewer such femme fatales, the better.

"Where is who?" A monk suddenly turned his head and shouted towards the back. When he saw the person coming, his face became pale as paper.

"Luo... Rakshasa... Mozun, spare me!"

Before they knelt down and begged for mercy, they watched as their hands exposed little by little bones, their flesh and blood were lost, and the Nascent Soul in their bodies gradually shrank.

After a while, several people turned into a pile of bones.

"Gossiping about people should find a place where no one is around." Rakshasa looked at her red-painted nails distressedly, and smiled softly, "I can't be the devil emperor, of course only I know !"

Silent night.

Mu Ting came uninvited.

"Haven't you talked enough during the day, and you want to come and talk at night?" Wen Chunxiang glanced at Mu Ting, and looked at Xie Zhenghong silently standing up from the ground with distress.

The little monk's evening class was interrupted in the middle, and it will start again later.

Pitiful.

Mu Ting looked at the look of disgust on Wen Chunxiang's face, and then looked at where his eyes were, and suddenly a familiar sense of sadness emerged in his heart.

...It seems that when Yan Qiao and her Taoist companion Jinghuo completed the double cultivation ceremony, Wen Chunxiang's eyes were the same at this time.

Could it be that these two spirit-planted demon emperors thought their lifespan was too long, so they deliberately found a Taoist companion to accompany them?

"I didn't say a lot during the day, and it's not like you don't know." Mu Ting sighed depressingly.In the past, he was troubled by the Dao Xin vow between the three of them, but now he is a little lucky.Otherwise, wouldn't he have no one to talk to at this moment?

"Little monk is trustworthy, just ask if you have anything to say." Wen Chunxiang beckoned to Xie Zhenghong, Xie Zhenghong obediently walked behind Wen Chunxiang, and the two looked at Mu Ting together with a retreating expression.

...he's going to keep the story short.

"A news came from Yan Qiao before, saying that you accidentally drank Baihua wine." Mu Ting affirmed.

"Yan Qiao's big mouth!" Wen Chunxiang struggled to resist the urge to roll his eyes, "That's right, I did drink Baihua wine."

"Oh, no wonder." Mu Ting looked at Xie Zhenghong with ridicule in his eyes, "It seems that Ji Xie's target should be you, and Rong Jincheng and the others are just using it as a shield to divert attention."

"I have nothing to do with him." Wen Chunxiang suddenly understood something in his heart, but he still didn't say it.

"Then let's talk about something related to us now." Mu Ting looked up at Xie Zhenghong, "Xie Xiaoyou, this matter is also related to you, please sit down and discuss it in detail."

Xie Zhenghong was stunned for a moment, then sat down next to Wen Chunxiang.

"Why is this matter related to the little monk?" Although Wen Chunxiang was happy that Xie Zhenghong was so close to him, when he thought of the little monk being involved in the struggle at the level of the devil again, he suddenly felt a headache.

Thinking about it carefully, the little monk seems to be born with the ability to attract trouble and mix trouble.

And generally speaking, troublesome abilities far exceed those of the little monk himself.But in the end, only the little monk made a profit.Really answered the phrase "wealth and wealth are sought in danger".But the more this happened, the more uneasy Wen Chunxiang felt.

Once or twice is luck, but there will be countless times in the future.As long as the little monk has bad luck once, will the little monk still have his life?

The more he cares about Xie Zhenghong, the more Wen Chunxiang cares about Xie Zhenghong's luck.

"It's not something I can control." Mu Ting smiled when he saw Chunxiang like this, "Do you still remember the Rakshasa girl?"

Xie Zhenghong nodded, "When I was in Daochun Middle World, it was she who helped me. I heard that she was ordered by you, the Demon Emperor."

"That's right." Mu Ting nodded, and said to Wen Chunxiang, "I didn't sincerely seek someone to save you, I just helped you along the way."

"Of course I know that." Wen Chunxiang nodded his head as a matter of course, the relationship between him and Mu Ting has not yet reached this point.

"I'm about to go through a catastrophe, and the instability of my cultivation was also discovered by the demons below. They all have some small tricks, but only the Rakshasa girl makes me the most uneasy." Mu Ting shook his face in distress He shook his head, but the corners of his mouth kept twitching, "I happened to know that you were about to get out of trouble. In order to observe the movement of Rakshasa, I sent her to Daochun Middle World to find your clues."

"Then you must have gained nothing." Wen Chunxiang looked Mu Ting up and down and said.

"Haha, yes." Mu Ting laughed loudly, "The Rakshasa girl is very smart, she knew that I was suspicious of her, so when she went to Daochun Middle World, she never did anything. But The more this is the case, the more suspicious she looks. If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid that at that time, Rakshasa girl wanted to hook up this little friend Xie next to you."

Wen Chunxiang turned his head to look at Xie Zhenghong, and looked at Mu Ting with a smirk, "My little monk can't be kidnapped by anyone." Of course, when Meng Xinxuan kept showing her presence in front of the little monk , he still remembers it!

Xie Zhenghong suddenly felt a little cold.

"This is probably beyond her expectations. You know, while controlling her puppet clone to go to the middle world, she used her body to hook up with several Buddhist disciples. In just one month, five Buddhist disciples The inner sect disciple fell into the evil way for her and became her disciple. This one from your family is determined and will not be affected at all." Mu Ting praised.

"That's natural." Wen Chunxiang replied proudly.

"Amitabha." Xie Zhenghong really didn't know what to say, so he had to whisper this sentence.

"However, I'm not a vegetarian. I don't have any spells to monitor the movements of Rakshasa girls silently. The trouble is a bit troublesome, but I really found something. Are you interested in hearing it? "Mu stopped to sell Guan Zi.

"Oh?" Wen Chunxiang took time off.

"Fuzhen, do you know this Buddhist cultivator?" Mu Ting looked at Xie Zhenghong and asked.

Wen Chunxiang bowed his head and thought for a while, he didn't seem to be familiar with this name.

"I know." Xie Zhenghong nodded, and briefly explained the ins and outs, "Senior, when the poor monk first came to the Xieyang World, he once went to explore the legacy of Zen Master Mingxin. The poor monk had a face-to-face meeting. At that time, he showed a surgical method in front of the poor monk. He used the Buddha nature of the relic to hide his cultivation base as a demon Buddha and become a righteous Buddha. A few days ago, Fa Xiangzong Several disciples of Buddhist practice posted a post to invite poor monks to discuss the Tao, and the leader among them is also Fuzhen."

"So, this person has bad intentions for the young monk." Wen Chunxiang affirmed with a frown.

"Fuzhen is quite famous now, and some people even compare him with Zen Master Prajna." Mu Ting continued, "His origin is very secret, but I found out that he has some relationship with Xuesha World, I'm afraid He is loyal to Ji Xie. Naturally, this one from your family escaped from the exchange meeting, and now his reputation has risen to a higher level, and his reputation is not small."

"Running away?" Wen Chunxiang was stunned by these four words, "What are you talking about?" His little monk can be regarded as one of the best among the younger generation of Buddhist disciples. Going to face those bald donkeys can still match these four words? !

Xie Zhenghong pondered for a while, and persuaded in a good voice, "Senior, in fact, this is not wrong. The poor monk did leave in the middle of the day." Afterwards, it was said that it was like this, which seemed quite normal.

"It was a big mistake." Wen Chunxiang sneered.

Of course he knew why the little monk left, after all, it was because of his bad luck!

If we get to the bottom of it, it turns out that his fault is bigger.

But Wen Chunxiang didn't think it was his fault.

Those Buddhist bald donkeys don't ring the bell and chant the scriptures obediently, they will only engage in these crooked ways, which is really shameless.

"There seems to be some deal between Fuzhen and Rakshasa. I haven't found out the details yet." Mu Ting sighed, seeming a little regretful. It’s restless, and it can be used to fill your stomach.” After the calamity, he will also be hungry.Although he became an adult in this life, he still inherited the recipe of innate monsters.

"Then eat all of it." Wen Chunxiang looked at Mu Ting's stomach and said, lest the Raksha girl would try to trick the little monk again in the future.

Anyone who dares to rob someone with him should obediently die!

"In addition, Yuquandongtian seems to be open, and Fuzhen may go." Mu Ting continued, "You should need it, it just kills two birds with one stone. If you go there in person, I don't need to send people to investigate."

When Xie Zhenghong heard the words "Yuquan Dongtian", he immediately remembered what Wen Chunxiang said after drinking.

"Dare to ask the Demon Emperor, what is the Jade Spring Cave?"

"Yuquan Cave, it's not wrong to say it's a cave, and it's not wrong to say it's not a cave. It's probably a semi-finished product." Mu Ting thought for a while, pointed to Wen Chunxiang and said, "He's familiar with this one."

Seeing Xie Zhenghong looking at him like this, Wen Chunxiang obediently told everything he knew. Anyway, he had already made up his mind to deal with the little monk when it bloomed, so it didn't matter if he said it now.

"The Jade Spring Cave is also known as the Buddhist Cave. It is something that countless sects want to obtain, especially the Buddhist cultivators." Wen Chunxiang started, and the next words went on smoothly, "It's almost It was born once 1000 years ago, because the person who discovered it for the first time was a Taoist named Yuquan, so he named it Yuquan."

"It's just that Yuquan Dongtian was born a few times before, and every time he was snatched by Wen Chunxiang." Mu Ting interjected.

"Is there anything special about the Jade Spring Cave?" Xie Zhenghong continued to ask.

"Its defense is top-notch." Wen Chunxiang thought for a while, then said softly, "It is better to say that it is a fairy weapon than a cave. It has a core tool spirit that is internally controlled. As long as you get this core tool With the recognition of the spirit, you can temporarily gain the dominance of Yuquandongtian. But the dominance is also limited in time. I got the control right twice."

"So, senior, you should have an advantage." Xie Zhenghong's face softened a little, and he sincerely praised.

Wen Chunxiang waved his hand, "Where, that spirit turns its face and refuses to recognize anyone. It has a different form every time, and it is very difficult to find it. The first two times, my seat, were just opportunistic."

Xie Zhenghong was a little puzzled.

Wen Chunxiang couldn't help showing a smile on his face, looking a little complacent, "Its disguise is very powerful, and I can't see through it. But at that time, because the flowering period of this seat was approaching, I was in a bad mood, so I was in Yuquandongtian Everything visible to the naked eye has been destroyed by this seat."

The devilish energy raged inside and outside the Yuquan Cave. The monks in the cave were forced to flee one by one by Wen Chunxiang. In the end, only Qi Ling stood there in good condition.The only thing that has not been destroyed by Wen Chunxiang's devilish energy is naturally the core of the Jade Spring Cave.

After Wen Chunxiang obtained the dominance of Yuquandongtian, he quietly spent his two flowering periods there.

The Qi spirit of Yuquandongtian was even more daring to speak out against him.

It's because every time Wen Chunxiang blooms, the demonic energy rages everywhere in the Yuquan cave, destroying almost all the treasures of heaven and earth, and even devouring the spiritual veins in the land.

As a result, Wen Chunxiang's flowering period has passed, and his demonic energy has become more powerful. On the contrary, it took 1000 years for the spirits of Yuquan cave to rearrange the cave.In the same way, it would be strange for Qi Ling to fall in love with Wen Chunxiang!

After Wen Chunxiang bloomed for the second time, Qi Ling even said that next time he would rather pretend to be dead than let Wen Chunxiang find him again.

Of course, there is no need to talk to the little monk about this kind of thing.

"In the Jade Spring Cave, besides the treasures of heaven and earth, there are also many spiritual grass materials suitable for Buddhist cultivation. I found a long-lost Buddhist cultivation method." Mu Ting then added, "Therefore, many Buddhist practitioners believe that this Jade Spring Cave Heaven should be left behind by a powerful person who has a relationship with the Buddha."

It's a pity that Wen Chunxiang is the one who wants to snatch whatever Buddhist cultivators value.

It wasn't enough to rob countless kung fu classics, Yuquan Dongtian was also robbed, pulling countless hatred points of Buddhist cultivators.

"The place where the Jade Spring Cave will be opened is uncertain. This time, the opening location is in the Gudeng Great World where the Sanlun Sect is located, and it is also very close to the location of the Sanlun Sect. This time, the ownership of the Yuquan Cave Heaven is determined by Buddhist cultivators." Mu Mu Ting couldn't help but said, "That Fuzhen seems to have traded something with Rakshasa. Probably because he wants to try his luck in Yuquan Cave."

"This time, the Yuquandongtian is still owned by me." Wen Chunxiang stood up, smiled at Xie Zhenghong, "Little monk, just take a look at it."

After finishing speaking, Wen Chunxiang changed suddenly.

"Amitabha."

A man in black clothes with a gentle and handsome appearance clasped his hands together and bowed to Xie Zhenghong, "Poor Monk Prajna, I have met you fellow Daoist Xie."

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"Recommendation letter? Don't write it, don't write it!" Monkey King waved his hands again and again, "Old Sun hasn't touched a pen for hundreds of years."

"Why did the great sage refuse so quickly?" The Buddha's son, the tiger demon, laughed, "The little demon is only seeking the way, so I ask the great sage to be considerate."

"My old grandson has never met you before, so what can you do to help you? You are not a mother monkey, so if you don't help, don't help." Sun Wukong waved his hands again and again, "My old grandson is still going to Huazhai?"

"Little demon here has steamed buns and radishes, as well as bananas and fresh peaches." The Buddha's child, the tiger demon, returned.

Sun Wukong's footsteps stopped suddenly.

"Bananas and fresh peaches?" Sun Wukong scratched his hair, "Are you serious? I've searched thousands of miles, grandson, but I didn't see a single fruit tree!"

The Buddha's son and the tiger demon smiled, "This place used to be a cemetery, so it was very cloudy, and the fruit trees would not grow. I also brought these things from another mountain. Please accept them with a smile."

The bananas and fresh peaches brought out by Fozi Tiger Demon are very juicy, and they look like they want to take a bite.

Since Sun Wukong was crushed under Wuzhi Mountain, he ate and drank copper juice and molten iron, and he escorted Tang Monk to learn Buddhist scriptures along the way, and he rarely paid attention to these appetites.But now that the yellow-orange bananas and juicy peaches are in front of him, if he doesn't eat them, it would be too rude.

"It's not that my old grandson won't help you write it. I really can't write it. My old grandson is not afraid to tell you, I can recognize those characters, and I can't write them. Back then, my old grandson made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace and sent 81 The road gods are all offended, and it’s useless to write. I have an old brother, the Bull Demon King, and I have a good relationship with my grandson. But now I don’t know where to move.” Sun Wukong looked at the bananas and peaches, his eyes Said without blinking.

"This... If the Great Sage doesn't dislike it, can you let the little demon walk with you for a while, and then leave after the little demon finds the address of the bull demon king." The Buddha child tiger demon handed the things in his hand to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong took a bite of the peach and then a banana, thinking to himself that the little demon has nothing to do.Before, Master thought that my old grandson had killed too many monsters, but now I brought this back to stop Master's mouth!

"Okay, come with me."

"Report to the king, that tiger demon has betrayed!" A little demon scrambled to the bone demon and shouted loudly.