The first Buddha in history

Xie Zhenghong's singing is not bad at all, I don't know how much better it is than Wen Chunxiang.

Of course, Wen Chunxiang still felt that he sang the best.

It's just that maybe it's because Xie Zhenghong's body is too upright, such libretto sung from his mouth doesn't look like any obscene song, on the contrary, it makes people feel very refined.

Wen Chunxiang was so excited when he heard this, if he hadn't been tied up with a fairy rope, he might have applauded Xie Zhenghong.

"Not bad, little monk, you probably have one-tenth of my ability." Wen Chunxiang said contentedly.

Xie Zhenghong stopped, bowed his head and motioned to Wen Chunxiang, "Senior taught me well."

Wen Chunxiang was very happy, "Little monk, wait a minute, this seat has almost recovered, and I will come out soon."

After finishing speaking, Wen Chunxiang's complexion changed slightly, and he became distracted again, floated out of his body, turned into a wisp of light smoke and rushed into the bead string in Xie Zhenghong's hand.

"Let's go." Wen Chunxiang came to the familiar "room" and couldn't help stretching.

"Yes, senior." Xie Zhenghong bid farewell to Wen Chunxiang's body, then stepped out of the cave and flew in the direction of Gui Yuanzong.There are only five months left before Huayan Sect's Buddha's Birthday Conference.

Naturally, Wen Chunxiang also knew about this time. Along the way, he asked Xie Zhenghong about the broken pill becoming a baby.

Wen Chunxiang was a little concerned when he heard Xie Zhenghong use his fingers to fight Tianlei.

But think about it, or nothing.

Under Wen Chunxiang's hard work, Xie Zhenghong took the time to go to a nearby market, bought some hair growth products, and made his eyebrows and hair grow back.After the Buddha is shaved, because of the precepts, the hair will not grow again.But since Tianlei is an external force, it is still very easy for hair to grow.Seeing that Xie Zhenghong had finally returned to his original appearance, Wen Chunxiang suddenly felt that his eyes no longer hurt, the sky was blue, and his mood improved immediately.

Well, the little monk is still good, he will still listen to what I say.

Wen Chunxiang was lying on the jade floor in the room, flipping through the book and suddenly thought of something.

Xie Zhenghong already knows how to sing "Eighteen Touches", so is there anything else I can threaten him in the future?

Wen Chunxiang blinked, then covered his face.

Return to Yuanzong.

When Xie Zhenghong came back, he was surrounded by tens of thousands of people.

"Ah, the real person has arrived."

"I've seen the legend, I can show off to my fellow Taoists when I go back!"

"It's not in vain that I've waited so long. The real person looks at this, you still need a Taoist companion, no, do you need a concubine?"

"Real!"

……

Xie Zhenghong felt a little confused, his current mood was very similar to that of Pei Yuyun back then.

How come the world has changed not long after I left?

Xie Zhenghong has never received such treatment.

Such a sudden incident made him dizzy and confused.

"Normal." Wen Chunxiang cast a glance at Xie Zhenghong, and said with no surprise, "You are much more famous now than you think. No matter which world you are in, there will always be more casual practitioners. But casual practitioners who can stand out But very few."

But now, Xie Zhenghong is almost a golden signboard of casual cultivators.

Look, what about casual cultivators?

Loose cultivators can also suppress those heaven's favored ones.

Before you said that the Golden Core stage was nothing special, but now Xie Zhenghong is in the Nascent Soul stage, and he slapped those who said sour words in the face.Masters in the Nascent Soul stage can already be called powerful. They have thousands of years of lifespan and have the qualifications to travel to the big world. They are not something that monks in the Golden Core stage can look up to.

The most important thing is that Xie Zhenghong only spent more than 20 years in this year's Tiandan list, from the Jindan stage to the Nascent Soul stage.Not only is the time short, but it is also the fastest one.

It is heard that the cave where Geng Yifeng and Li Heguang are located has already had a baby-forming phenomenon, and maybe it will be successful before the Buddha's birthday meeting.

But it was already too late, Xie Zhenghong had already stolen all the limelight.

Now that Xie Zhenghong has returned to Guiyuanzong, the treatment he receives must be completely different from before.And the monks waiting to see Xie Zhenghong at the door just explained Xie Zhenghong's current status.

Xie Zhenghong scanned the audience with his gods, but he didn't find anyone he was familiar with, so his figure disappeared in place in an instant, and he directly entered the inner gate of Guiyuanzong.

"As expected of a Buddha cultivator, a half-Buddha real person is so calm." Said the brainless fan.

As soon as Xie Zhenghong stepped into Guiyuanzong, an elder from the Nascent Soul stage came to wait for him.

"It turned out to be Elder Cui." Xie Zhenghong recognized that this person was one of the several elders in the elder hall that Li and Guangda met with him, and said immediately, cupping his hands.

"Where is it, now you and I can be regarded as friends." Elder Cui waved his hand and smiled.He also didn't expect that the little cultivator at that time would shatter the pill into a baby so easily.From his point of view, Xie Zhenghong has a peaceful face and a natural demeanor, without any appearance of eagerness for quick success, which is clearly a phenomenon that has accumulated for a long time.

Presumably Xie Zhenghong had many adventures while he was outside for the past two years.

Elder Cui was thinking like this, but he didn't delay the business, "Poverty Taoist is following the order of the head, please go and meet with fellow daoist Xie. Moreover, since fellow daoist Xie has broken into a baby, the position of guest minister can be removed. .For some related matters, it is better for the head to decide."

Xie Zhenghong had a look of surprise on his face, "Master?"

The head of Guiyuanzong is not in charge of the overall situation like other sects. Instead, a monk from each of the major mountain ranges will form an internal elder hall to decide the affairs of the sect. The head of the sect is the role of prayer and leadership. .To put it simply, Li Heguang, the chief disciple, is in charge of much more things than his master, who is in retreat most of the time, and hardly cares about foreign affairs.

Xie Zhenghong was prepared to be interviewed by the elders of the inner sect, but he never thought that this elusive sect leader would invite an elder from the Yuanying period to come to him?

Elder Cui also seemed to understand Xie Zhenghong's surprise, after all, when he just received the order from the head of the sect, he was also taken aback.

But think about it, it's probably because of calendar and light.

"Fellow daoist, don't worry, the head of the sect is gentle. I came to see fellow daoist Xie this time, probably for the sake of nephew Li and Guang."

"The poor monk understands." Xie Zhenghong also thought of this, "Please ask the elder to lead the way."

In private, Xie Zhenghong asked Wen Chunxiang through voice transmission with his spiritual sense, "Senior, you should have no problem."

"Well, don't worry." Wen Chunxiang closed the book and replied lightly.

"As long as the other party is not a Buddhist cultivator, I am somewhat sure."

Venerable Maomin lives in the deepest part of the largest Lingshan branch of Guiyuanzong. He rarely sees people on weekdays, and the number of disciples he serves is also much smaller.

This time Xie Zhenghong was led by Elder Cui, and he walked very smoothly without any formations or personnel blocking him along the way.

Elder Cui smiled, "The master's cultivation is already one of the best, and his spiritual sense is spread all over the Guiyuan Sect. If someone can hide the old man's spiritual sense, then other formations and protection will be useless."

indeed so.

Xie Zhenghong nodded understandingly, and couldn't help asking Elder Cui about some things about the head of the sect, and Elder Cui also cheerfully said what he knew.For example, the head of the sect attaches great importance to the news of disciple Li Heguang and so on.

Li and Guang are not the first disciples of the sect master, but they are indeed the only disciples of this generation.

The few disciples accepted by the head of the sect have all gone to the Great World to study now, and rarely come back.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist, you can't go any further when you get here. You can walk in along this small path, and you will naturally meet the head." Elder Cui smiled slightly at Xie Zhenghong, cupping his hands.

"Thank you, elder." Xie Zhenghong bid farewell to Elder Cui, and found that his contact with Senior Wen had also been cut off.

It's so close, even Senior Wen has to be careful.

Xie Zhenghong felt a little relieved, so he walked in with big strides.

After walking about three or four steps, the scene in front of him changed.

At this moment, Xie Zhenghong did not step on the small path before, but arrived at a very elegantly decorated room.

On the left is a bookcase, and on the right is a screen.

The rest of the chairs, stools, and even futons for sleeping are all missing.

Just how to put it?

This place seems to be in the air.

He had hardly seen such a decoration in other people's caves.

Of course, Xie Zhenghong has never seen many people's caves.

"You are Xie Zhenghong, you are indeed a fearsome young generation." A hand lightly patted Xie Zhenghong's shoulder, and a voice sounded from behind.

Just as Xie Zhenghong was about to turn his head, he found a middle-aged Taoist with an ordinary appearance but a very peaceful temperament standing in front of him.

He was wearing the most common linen robe in the world, and he even held a book in his hand.

Xie Zhenghong had good eyesight, and he saw the three big characters "Yanyan Biography" on it at a glance.

Seeing Xie Zhenghong's gaze sweeping over, Mao Min's head said calmly, "It's just a storybook in the world, but the writing has some meaning."

Xie Zhenghong didn't dare to look any further, he quickly put his palms together towards the master, and said respectfully, "Xie Zhenghong, I have met the master."

"You don't need to be too polite." Before Xie Zhenghong bowed his head, Mao Min helped him up.

He looked at Xie Zhenghong's hair with a smile, "Although you haven't been shaved yet, you are a Buddhist cultivator and I am a Taoist cultivator, so you don't need to salute me."

Xie Zhenghong had no choice but to stand up, and smiled at the head of Maomin.

"Don't be so nervous, I'm just bored and want to see you." Mao Min pulled up two chairs, put one next to him and sat down, and pushed towards Xie Zhenghong.

"Sit down first, let's talk slowly. You don't need to be so restrained." Mao Min is really an extremely kind person, and he has a comfortable feeling in every gesture, which unknowingly makes people let go of their guard.

It's as if standing in front of you is a ray of breeze, a blade of grass, a friend you have known for many years.

Even though he thought that the other party was the head of Gui Yuanzong, he couldn't think of resisting him or being vigilant against him.

For such a person, Xie Zhenghong can only think of the words "returning to nature".