The first Buddha in history

To Wen Chunxiang, an old monk is an old monk, not anyone else.

When he was with the old monk, Wen Chunxiang didn't care what the human beings were called.The old monk and others have a high status, and every time the guests come to the door, they will respectfully call out the master, who dares to call him by his name?

Wen Chunxiang was used to calling "Old Monk" all the time, but he kept forgetting to ask the old monk's Dharma name.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, guest?" Xiaoer didn't pay attention, and saw that the guest who had been drinking quietly here had become drunk crazy for some reason. Lift up the guest who spoke before.

"Let go... let go." Wen Chunxiang picked up the man's face flushed, he didn't know why he got into trouble with such a drunkard?

It can be heard that Chunxiang's eyes are clear at the moment, so why does he look a little bit drunk?

"You said just now, what is the name of the national teacher, and what evidence is there?"

"God... Shenxiu." The man was almost crying in fright from Wen Chunxiang's eyes, feeling that the one who was carrying him was not a person, but a tiger, "Brother, I'm not lying, the government has posted notices, forgive... …forgive me.”

"boom!"

Wen Chunxiang threw the man aside with one hand, and then threw Xiao Er a silver ingot, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"The sky is bright...Damn it!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The guests in the tavern were so frightened that they fled in all directions, so that the incident of ghosts and ghosts in the tavern has been circulating since then, which became a strange talk at that time.

"Hey, who is squeezing me?"

"Move to the side, quick!"

When the onlookers saw Wen Chunxiang approaching, they spontaneously felt a wave of fear, and spontaneously divided into two sides, preferring to push other companions, but also to make way for Wen Chunxiang.

Wen Chunxiang stepped forward as if no one was there, and stopped in front of the notice for a long time, his eyes always on the words "Shenxiu Guoshi".

Is this person really an old monk?

A series of pictures suddenly flashed in Wen Chunxiang's mind, and finally they were fixed on the old monk's smiling face.

The old monk's smiling face gradually merged with Song Qing's smiling face and the young monk's smiling face.

Finally, it completely overlapped.

"Haha, hahahaha." Wen Chunxiang suddenly laughed uncontrollably, startling everyone around him.

"Crazy, isn't this a lunatic?"

"Let's go, let's go?"

The onlookers no longer dared to stay here anymore, leaving Wen Chunxiang alone in front of the notice board.

Wen Chunxiang thought he was ridiculous.

The old monk is called Shenxiu, and the young monk is also called Shenxiu.

Is this a coincidence or something preordained in the dark?

Wen Chunxiang is not stupid, so he can naturally figure out the cause and effect.

If the young monk was really Song Qing in his previous life, why couldn't he be the old monk before more reincarnations?

Otherwise, how could an ordinary mortal old monk make him recover so quickly, and why were they all called Shenxiu?

The encounter between him and the little monk was not accidental, but a cause had been planted a long time ago.

Now, it is their fruit.

When I was giving the little monk a dharma name, the first thing I thought of was the word "Shenxiu".What did the little monk think when he heard the name?Did he recover the memory of being Song Qing or the memory of being an old monk.

If the young monk could recover his memory, then in the Song and Qing Dynasties, did he also recover the memory of the old monk when he practiced later?

Or, they actually knew it from the beginning.

It turned out that all the sorrows, joys, and pains he had experienced in the past were just embellishments in the process of reincarnation of a certain Buddhist power.

How can one tell the truth from the fake?

When getting along with him, what kind of mood did the little monk call him "senior?"

Wen Chunxiang smiled and bent down, almost crying.

The world of setting sun.

"Rare guest, why did you come here alone? Your seniors are willing to let you out alone?" Yan Qiao and Jinghuo were counting the spoils of their travels over the years, and suddenly saw Xie Zhenghong walking towards them alone.

Xie Zhenghong smiled at Yan Qiao and Jing Huo, "You two are polite."

Xie Zhenghong didn't seem to have changed anything before he left, but when he looked closely, he felt a little different again.It's just that Yan Qiao couldn't find out what was the difference.

It can only be said that it is even more mysterious.

What kind of person did Wen Chunxiang cultivate?

Yan Qiao thought to herself, but still had a familiar smile on her face, "You're welcome, I didn't expect you to return to the world of Xieyang so soon."

Xie Zhenghong nodded with a smile.

Before returning to the Great World of Xieyang, he deliberately went to the Great World where Zhu Ning and Qi Yongyuan practiced before, sent them back, and then returned to the Great World of Xieyang by detour.And Yan Qiao's performance also proved that during this period of time, the senior did not return to the great world of the setting sun.

Although it had been expected, Xie Zhenghong couldn't help but feel a bit of regret.

Yan Qiao turned her head, noticed Xie Zhenghong's cultivation and couldn't help raising her eyebrows, "It's been a while since I've seen you, and you're already at the fusion stage?" Yan Qiao rubbed his chin and approached with an ambiguous smile. Going to Xie Zhenghong's side, "Could it be that you and your senior Chunxiang have double cultivated?"

Xie Zhenghong smiled and said nothing.

Yan Qiao understood instantly.

"Then... is he afraid to see you now because he is shy?" Yan Qiao tilted her head and thought for a while, "This is not his style."

"Senior may need to think about it now." Xie Zhenghong lowered his head and replied, "I would like to ask the two seniors to give you some good words."

"That's it?" Yan Qiao looked at Xie Zhenghong in surprise, "If he hides from you intentionally, he won't come out to see you until he hides for hundreds of years. In my opinion, it's faster for you to find him yourself."

"Senior will come back." Xie Zhenghong replied calmly, "If senior comes back, please tell the two seniors, the poor monk will always wait for him."

After finishing speaking, Xie Zhenghong turned around and left, walking very neatly.

After Yan Qiao noticed that Xie Zhenghong had left, she was stunned for a while before she realized it.

"...Jinghuo, he just left?" Yan Qiao turned her head in a daze, looked at Jinghuo suspiciously and asked.

Jinghuo nodded decisively.

"This is not right, what happened?" Yan Qiao couldn't figure it out, just Wen Chunxiang's usual posture of wanting to pamper Xie Zhenghong to heaven, let alone a quarrel, even a bickering is probably impossible.

"You should know in a few days." Jinghuo didn't care, "By the way, don't you know how to count? How about counting?"

"...Jinghuo, both of them have cultivated at this level. If I do the math for this trivial matter, I'm afraid my cultivation will have to drop again!" Yan Qiao was very helpless, "The secret must not be revealed."

"Then we have to wait." Jing Huo shrugged.

Yan Qiao was choked and unable to answer.

Well, his Taoist companion just knows how to keep him speechless.

Xie Zhenghong has never concealed his identity and appearance since he returned to Xieyang Great World.

As soon as he came back, almost everyone in the setting sun world knew that Xie Zhenghong was back.What is even more surprising is that Xie Zhenghong is already a monk in the fusion stage, and he can be called a great power.

How long has it been?

How long has Xie Zhenghong been out?

The monk who originally thought that he had made progress in these years was almost ashamed when he heard the news.

The same practice, how can there be such a big difference?

With all the calculations, Xie Zhenghong will not be more than two hundred years old, and the power of the fusion stage who is less than two hundred years old, no matter where it is placed, it is an extremely eye-catching existence.

The status of the Little Demon Realm is special, few demon cultivators in it come out to walk, and the news is relatively slow to spread, so Xie Zhenghong's great achievements in the Little Demon Realm have not been reported, which means that Xie Zhenghong still has " Wen Chunxiang single-handedly cultivated the aura of ".In the eyes of many self-righteous monks, Xie Zhenghong has always relied on a magic cultivator to pile up his cultivation base by unscrupulous means.

These monks who ambushed Xie Zhenghong had been observing for a long time.

In the past two years, Xie Zhenghong has been acting alone, and in the setting sun world, there is no news of the return of the Demon Emperor of Kyushu.In other words, if Xie Zhenghong were to be attacked at this time, even if the Demon Emperor of Kyushu wanted to rush back, it would be too late.If you don't do it now, when will you wait?

Could it be that Xie Zhenghong continued to grow and finally became another Demon Emperor?

Where is the face of the immortal way, and where is the face of the devil?

Although Xie Zhenghong is protected by Wen Chunxiang, his status is really delicate.

The relationship between him and Wen Chunxiang is unbreakable, everyone regards them as a group, and it is impossible to cleanse them. Three Thousand Buddhist Sects also clearly expressed their unwillingness to accept Xie Zhenghong, a Buddhist disciple like Xie Zhenghong.But if Xie Zhenghong is a person in the way of the devil, the pure Buddha spirit in him can't deceive people at all.How can a Buddhist cultivator become famous, how can he become famous?Naturally, they are the demon cultivators.

Besides, although Wen Chunxiang, the demon emperor of Kyushu, is powerful, he has no established power after all.I offended many people when I was alone in the past, and there were many people who disliked the Demon Emperor of Kyushu.Now that Wen Chunxiang is not here, he has the opportunity to kill his confidant. If such an opportunity is missed, it will be difficult to find such an opportunity in the future.

Of course, what is even more coveted is Xie Zhenghong's skills and treasures.

Which sect and monk wouldn't want to be able to cultivate to such an extent within 200 years?Even if there are so many people here, it may be enough for them to work hard for hundreds or even thousands of years if they share some with each other!

Thinking of this, the monks in ambush settled their minds and made gestures. Immediately, a monk showed his supernatural powers, making himself the size of a moth, and flew towards Xie Zhenghong.

This method of transformation is not easy to learn, and it requires extremely high talent from monks.

After turning into a moth, his own aura and cultivation can be hidden, which can be called an excellent skill for escape and assassination.It is precisely because of this ability that he was invited as the first knife to deal with Xie Zhenghong!

Xie Zhenghong paced leisurely, as if he didn't notice the little moths flying around.

The monk who turned into a moth was overjoyed, he was about to get close to Xie Zhenghong's neck, and when he changed back, he could cut off Xie Zhenghong's head with one blow!

The cultivator played a good plan, but when he approached Xie Zhenghong, he was rushed by the aura around Xie Zhenghong, as if he was blocked by something, he turned somersault abruptly, and could no longer maintain his spells. Out of shape and fell in front of Xie Zhenghong.

"Amitabha, why did the benefactor perform such a great gift?" Xie Zhenghong seemed to have just discovered it now, smiling and trying to reach out to help him up.

"Thank you Zhenghong!"

The monk was furious in his heart, his method of transformation was always beneficial, and he had suffered such a big loss from Xie Zhenghong at the moment, and there were still a bunch of monks watching behind him. If it spread, how would he do business in the future?

The cultivator immediately sacrificed a spirit sword, a rainbow light overflowed from the spirit sword, and the blade slanted, slashing towards Xie Zhenghong's left shoulder!

"Not coming soon?"

When the monk gave an order, the monks who were ambushing behind were too embarrassed to hide any longer, and they all sacrificed their magic weapons and attacked Xie Zhenghong.

But Xie Zhenghong didn't dodge, he waved his sleeve for some unknown reason, the sword in Moth cultivator's hand suddenly swayed, and moved to another place, his body couldn't even control the direction of the sword, so he had to watch helplessly as his sword fell on him. companion's body.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Zhenghong swung another palm and knocked back several monks, leaving the corners of his clothes and hair undisturbed.

When Xie Zhenghong stopped for a while and began to apply some kind of magical handprint, the cultivator in ambush was inexplicably panicked and shouted, "No, it's the palm of the Tathagata, hurry up?"

However, the monk spoke too late.

When the golden light suddenly appeared, only a sigh was heard, and the clouds in the sky and the golden light all over the sky were almost mixed together.

When the golden light faded away, those monks were seriously injured and comatose, and it was difficult to wake up.

It was only a dozen or so breaths away from their ambush until now they were completely defeated.

Xie Zhenghong didn't kill these comatose monks, but bowed his hands towards the distance in a good mood, and then walked away slowly again.

Seeing Xie Zhenghong's last movement, many onlookers in the distance turned pale.

"How did Xie Zhenghong cultivate? If it's just a high level of cultivation, it's fine. Judging by his movements, it is clear that he is extremely proficient in fighting techniques. Whether it is close combat or long-distance combat, he tends to be perfect." A cultivator onlookers wiped his head Khan on the bed, said in a low voice.Before, he almost thought that Xie Zhenghong would come over and clean up the monks who were watching them.

Although the cultivators who were defeated by Xie Zhenghong were not too high-level, they still had the strength of the peak of transforming gods, and they had learned an assassination technique. Even if there were three or four fit monks together, it would still be a headache for a while to meet them.But in Xie Zhenghong's hands, he was like an ignorant child, being played around.

Could it be that in this world, there really are such geniuses who are self-taught?

"I don't know, I hardly saw his movements clearly."

"I also……"

"Me too."

Several other monks replied one after another, "This is big news. We have recorded the scene just now, and we will spread it out soon. With Xie Zhenghong's ability, some people may not be able to fall asleep after seeing it."

"That's right, we have no grievances against him, why bother to be used as a gunman? We will sell these record crystals at a high price later."

Soon, the fighting video, which ended in just a dozen breaths, was circulated in the hands of countless monks.

There are very few people who can clearly see how Xie Zhenghong made a move, but it is enough for people to realize that Xie Zhenghong is not only famous because of Wen Chunxiang, he is also an extremely powerful monk himself.It can even be said that it is no worse than many powerful people who have been combined for many years.

And when the news reached Buddhism, it was a different scene.

"The Tathagata palm used by Xie Zhenghong is really powerful." An elder Buddhist cultivator sighed, "There are too few spells with such power in the scripture pavilions of our sect." Even if there were, they would learn Not coming.

"Exactly. The Kyushu Demon Emperor didn't know how many good things were robbed from our Buddhist sect back then. The Tathagata palm was taught by Xie Zhenghong in all likelihood." Another Buddhist cultivator couldn't hide the jealousy and longing on his face. .

Now when monks outside mention Buddhism, whose first impression is not Xie Zhenghong?

These Buddhist disciples have completely become irrelevant people.Even if they continue to introduce those powerful disciples, there will always be good people who compare them with Xie Zhenghong.

The number of their Buddhist practitioners is rare, and there are even fewer monks who can possess superb attack techniques.No matter which school of Buddhist orthodoxy the Tathagata Divine Palm is placed in, it can be regarded as the best choice for attacking techniques.It's a pity that such a peerless skill is scattered everywhere. Now the person who has the most tricks of this skill is actually a demon cultivator?

How ridiculous?

But this is the truth.

Fa Xiangzong.

"Abbot head, what do you think Xie Zhenghong is going to do? We can't just leave him like this and let him do evil outside in the name of our Buddhist cultivator!" Several elders of Fa Xiangzong couldn't help but said.

If this goes on like this, I'm afraid they will really be bullied by Buddhism.

"Where is Zen Master Prajna, is there still no one?" A meditating monk in the middle opened his eyes and was still counting beads in his hand, asking softly.This person is the head of Fa Xiangzong who presides over Jiku. It is rare in Buddhism to possess the three treasures of Buddhism and the seal of Dharma.Together with Abbot Pudu of Zhilv Sect, Abbot Guangci of Pure Land Sect, Abbot Haijie of Sanlun Sect and Abbot Xuanren of Ming Zen Sect, they can be called the top five masters of Buddhism.

"No news." Several elders shook their heads, "Since the Yuquandongtian incident, they have disappeared without a trace."

"You said, did Zen Master Prajna appear at the same time as the Demon Emperor of Kyushu?" Jiku suddenly stopped turning the beads and asked softly.

"Sect... Sect Leader, how do you say that?"

When the elders heard this, they almost lost their breath.

They were still discussing whether to find Zen Master Banruo and his disciple Shenxiu to deal with Xie Zhenghong.After all, there are sects standing behind them, and if one is not careful, it may lead to a fight between the demon monks and Buddhist monks, which will only increase the casualties.But Chan Master Prajna is different, he has no sect and sect, and his Dharma is profound, even if he confronts Xie Zhenghong, it's none of their business.

Ji Ku thought for a while, and then heaved a long sigh, "Wen Chunxiang and Xie Zhenghong didn't show up when Prajna Chan Master and the others appeared in Yuquan Cave. Before Xie Zhenghong didn't show up, neither did his disciple Shenxiu. Chan Master Prajna has been famous for a long time. But he has never met Wen Chunxiang, isn't it a coincidence?"

"But... but Zen Master Prajna, we have met once or twice. There is no demonic energy in him, and the Dharma is very pure." Several elders looked at me and I looked at you, seeming to be skeptical.

"There's no evidence, it's just an idea." Ji Ku waved his hand.

"Master, you have learned the Tao for a long time. Since you have such an idea, let's investigate it carefully!" When the elders thought of the possibility that Wen Chunxiang was the Chan Master Prajna, they felt a little bad.

If this is the case, then they invited Prajna to their sect to preach Buddhism and visit their sect, wouldn't it be a lure?

"Alright." Ji Ku nodded, "Hasn't Ru Hui returned from traveling?"

"According to the days, it's almost time to come back." The complexions of the elders improved a lot, "I just heard that he succeeded in making the seal in one fell swoop a few days ago, but he has lived up to your teachings."

Ruhui was a disciple of Fa Xiangzong many years ago. Not only was his aptitude not outstanding, but he was also very dull.While other senior brothers entered the inner sect one after another to be valued by various elders and practice martial arts, Ru Hui was still struggling to adapt to everything in Fa Xiangzong.When the other monks broke their pills and became babies, he finally managed to successfully build the foundation when his lifespan was about to expire.Such poor aptitude almost became a joke in Faxiangzong back then.But this Ruhui never gets angry, always just reads his scriptures diligently, studies steadily, and is never dissatisfied with his aging appearance.

From Qi training to foundation building, it took 80 years.It took him 30 years to go from establishing the foundation to the golden elixir, then it took only ten years for the broken elixir to become a baby, ten years for the nascent baby to go out of the body, ten years to go out of the body to transform into a god, and another ten years to transform into a body. .

Today's Ruhui is no longer the appearance of an eighty-year-old man, but a young and handsome monk. No one would have imagined that such an outstanding Buddhist disciple would have such a rough period of energy.

Back then when Abbot Lone Ku came out of the seclusion, he pinched his fingers and figured out that he had a relationship with a certain monk in his sect as a master-student. When he saw the appearance of an eighty-year-old man, he repeatedly lamented, "Great wisdom is like a fool", and he personally took the dark The dharma name, and accepted him as a closed disciple, Ruhui avoided the bad luck of being kicked out.In the following time, it shined so brightly that the eyeballs of Fa Xiangzong's people were all shattered.

But that was hundreds of years ago.

Ruhui began to seek the method of the three treasures after the advanced integration stage, but he pushed back the seal seal instead.For this reason, he traveled around and never returned for hundreds of years. Except for some elderly disciples, younger disciples hardly ever heard of his name.Today's Ruhui is already a combination of the two, and after a while of practice, he can succeed Jiku as the new head.

"I'm afraid he wasted some time." Ji Ku calculated, and a smile appeared on his face, "Whether it's a blessing or a curse, it's up to him."

Xie Zhenghong stopped while walking.

A monk fell asleep in front of him, lying in the middle of the road, very young.

The author has something to say: After picking off the vest of the little monk, I want to pick off Wen Chunxiang's vest.

The foreshadowing of the Buddhism incident was laid before, and everyone should be able to see this.

There are too many foreshadowings in the past, and now I am about to start round, I feel really sour!

After getting this done, it’s almost time to meet Jixie, and then take a small turn to ascend~————————————————————————————————— ———————————

When the Buddha was 15 years old, he had accomplished a lot in his studies and was finally allowed to go down the mountain alone to cast down demons.

Back then, there were endless monsters, but there were not many Taoist disciples left. On the contrary, Buddhism grew stronger.

"Disciple, when you go down the mountain this time, remember to promote the reputation of my Taoism. As for the Buddhist bald donkey, don't give them a good look, understand?" Qingyangzi stroked his beard and asked.

"Yes, Master." Fozi nodded, carrying the clothes and ritual vessels prepared by Master on his back, and went down the mountain with some silver taels.

As soon as Fozi came out of the mountain, a group of little monsters who had been favored by him presented special products one after another.

There are pearls the size of longan, and wild fruits that are worthless.

The monsters stuffed things into Buddha's hand and ran away one after another.

Fozi smiled, put away all his things, and went down the mountain while biting the wild fruit.

"Hey, he has a really nice smile, but why is he a Taoist priest?"

"A Taoist priest seems to be able to start a family, but his master is too fierce."

"It's terribly fierce!"

The little monsters felt sorry for the Buddha while talking, the monsters outside are much more powerful than them, and I don't know if the little Taoist priest can subdue him?