Outside the warm pavilion, Yang Jian's incarnation maintained the appearance of Bodhi Ancestor, looking up at the bright star belt in the night sky.

Cihang, among the twelve golden immortals who expounded the teachings and left the Western Sect, the only one who was still respected by Yang Jian.

Now he can't be called a master, after all, the rebellion of the Sect Immortals against them is like a fish in the throat, and Yang Jian must make his position clear.

Not to mention the gossip about the gods and ghosts that he had heard people talk about when he was in his hometown, Cihang was in the upper position among the Buddhists; just saying that he and Cihang in the past were not bad friendships, today's situation made Yang Jian a little dissatisfied.

Master Duobao is really a bit of a fool.

Even if you have a grudge against Buddhism, you shouldn't use such a method, can't you hit Lingshan generously......

While he was thinking wildly, the light in the room flashed, and the Cihang Daoist used his escape technique to escape and fled directly.

Just as Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief and drove away a few pictures in his heart, Cihang, who had already cleaned up and returned to his usual graceful posture, floated down from the sky, as if what had never happened before.

The corners of Yang Jian's mouth showed a little wry smile, and he made a gesture forward.

"I don't know why Tuas came?"

"I just made a few masters calculate, which made Daoyou laugh," Cihang's voice returned to its previous calm and calmness, but the more it was like this, the more Yang Jian wanted to laugh in his heart.

"Don't get in the way," Yang Jian nodded calmly, "Those few are drunk and act seriously...... It was unexpected. ”

Cihang's smile was somewhat reluctant, and the holy Buddha light exuded around him, and he fell in front of the door and greeted Yang Jian.

"Why did Daoyou come?" Yang Jian asked again.

The implication is that I don't want to have anything to do with Cihang, everyone has something to say, and they go back to the mountain to sleep if they have nothing to do.

Cihang said: "It is entrusted by my Buddha Sect World Venerable to explain one or two things to the true monarch. ”

"Oh?" Yang Jian smiled, "The Buddha Sect has something to explain to me? What to explain? But the promise made by the three saint disciples of your sect that day is not accurate?"

Cihang felt the sharpness in Yang Jian's words, but he could only smile a little.

"The true monarch is now in the midst of the desolation, his words are the law, and the beckoning is the wind and rain, don't say that the Buddha is up and down, it is the Taoist gate, how dare you be disobedient to the true monarch?"

Yang Jian's face was a little unhappy, "According to what the master said, I, Yang Jian, am such a rebel who cares about the order of the elders and youngsters of the master's sect?"

"Don't dare, don't think much about the true monarch, the poor monk just said, according to the strength of the true monarch, no one wants to provoke in the flood wilderness, and dare not provoke, Shizun asked me to explain that one or two things, that is, I want to fight with the true monarch into jade silk, although the flood is big, this catastrophe is difficult to cross, and the Buddha also wants to be taken care of by the true monarch. ”

Cihang's words were very earnest, but Yang Jian, who wanted to take the opportunity to catch people away, had to swallow back the words that followed.

Turning around and making a gesture of please, Yang Jian took a seat in the warm pavilion and arranged it on the stone slab in front of the warm pavilion.

With the stars and moonlight, it is also elegant.

"Tuas, please, sit down. ”

"Thank you Zhenjun for giving the poor monk such a chance. ”

"Before the catastrophe of heaven and earth, if Buddhism had no second heart for the flood and famine, I would not have half a disdain for Buddhism. ”

reciprocated the favor, and Yang Jian also expressed his attitude and dispelled a little of Cihang's worries.

Taking a seat, Yang Jian looked at the starry sky for a while, Cihang looked for an opportunity to speak on the side, and also looked at the place where Yang Jian looked.

"What do you want to say? Just say it, I'll listen. ”

"That's right," Cihang muttered slightly, "the first thing is about this spirit monkey. Shizun and Buddhism have never had half of the evil thoughts about the spirit monkey, and they have been painstakingly calculating, but they are just for the sake of the Buddha's great prosperity earlier, and take advantage of the unique luck of this spirit monkey. ”

"So you know?" Yang Jian withdrew his gaze looking at the starry sky.

In fact, there was a little aura in my heart just now, but unfortunately I didn't have time to catch it, but I was interrupted by Cihang's voice.

He wasn't annoyed, knowing that he still hadn't accumulated, and the moment when the aura appeared was still too short.

"What did the true monarch say?"

"This monkey was born in response to the great tribulation of heaven and earth, and is it the spirituality condensed by heaven and earth to fight against such a world-slaughtering tribulation?"

Cihang showed a little wry smile, and had to nod in response, "Zhenjun has really found out that the whole door is still saying that Zhenjun is only targeting the Buddha Gate, and he deliberately accepted the spirit monkey." ”

"I'm idle, I can't get along with your Buddhism, what's the benefit now?" Yang Jian sneered, and Cihang shook his head lightly.

Yang Jian said: "Since Buddhism knows the internal causes, I will pay less attention to monkeys in the future." If you want to use him to prosper Buddhism, I will not stop you from this calculation, but if you want to delay his cultivation and ruin his own luck, then I will also make Buddhism pay the corresponding price. ”

Cihang sighed, "I will bring this back to the door, and let the people inside the door take this as a warning." ”

"What else?"

"Shizun asked the poor monk to tell the true monarch that when he was a god, the Buddha made a calculation against the Daomen, which was actually an agreement reached by several saints. ”

Yang Jian nodded slowly, "This matter is over, there is no need to mention it again." However, I don't know something, can I ask fellow Daoists to explain my doubts?"

"What?"

"In the past, Manjushri, Fuxian, Fear of Liusun and Taoist friends, how do you advance the teachings?"

Cihang frowned slightly, and sighed: "From beginning to end, this is just a calculation arranged by the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha. The four of us have received the help of the two Western saints and the lamp, either to save lives or to teach the virtues of the law, in order to divide the luck of the road when necessary, in order to solve the difficulties of the Western religion. ”

Yang Jian frowned at first, and then his brows gradually relaxed, and the words that came out of Cihang's mouth made Yang Jian let go of the little obsession he had always had in his heart.

Cihang said: "This matter is not glorious, but it has been doomed from the beginning. It's just that to our surprise, the true monarch seems to have discovered our heels, and he is in a dilemma everywhere, almost making such calculations useless. Where does Zhenjun come from?"

"I have the eye of heaven, I can see all the charms and ghosts, and read the sinister hearts of people. ”

Yang Jian explained vaguely, looking at Cihang's expression, it is estimated that he really believed it.

"Thank you Daoyou for solving my doubts, I can also listen to these explanations of Buddhism," Yang Jian said, "I still say the same thing, as long as Buddhism does not stand on the opposite side of Daomen, it will not stand opposite me, I am thinking about how to defeat the enemy now, and I am not interested in the infighting in the wilderness." ”

"True Monarch Gaoyi," Cihang praised softly, and added, "There is one more thing." ”

"Say it. ”

"It's about the Jade Emperor of Heavenly Court," Cihang looked at Yang Jian's face, and found that Yang Jian was as calm and calm as ever, so he continued.

Cihang said slowly: "Everyone knows that Buddhism and the Jade Emperor have a close relationship, and the Shizun and the Jade Emperor have also made a covenant. ”

Yang Jian bowed his head lightly when he heard this, and said with a smile: "There are many masters in Buddhism, and the heavenly court is elite, and the two of you can make up for each other's shortcomings." ”

"The covenant between the Buddha Gate and the Heavenly Court is exactly like this," Cihang continued to follow Yang Jian's words, "As for the Heavenly Court's desire to use the power of the Buddha Gate to suppress the True Monarch, that is just the delusion of the Heavenly Court. The Jade Emperor was always a little confused monk who couldn't see the general trend of the day and day, and seemed to regard the True Monarch as the great enemy of the Heavenly Court. ”

Yang Jian's gaze slipped a little gloomy, and he said in a low voice, "Let them go." ”

"Coming here today, it is the world-honored poor monk to tell the true monarch about this," Cihang Zhengse said, "Although Buddhism and Taoism compete with each other for the great fortune of heaven and earth, they are also dealing with the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and they have no intention of being enemies with the true monarch." ”

Yang Jian nodded and said, "Well, I know about this." If there is nothing to do, please go back to Lingshan to restore your life. ”

"Don't you believe it?"

Yang Jian chuckled lightly, and suddenly asked, "Daoist friends should have come out of Heavenly Court, so they were targeted by several masters and uncles who intercepted the sect." ”

Cihang's face crossed a little different, then sighed lightly and nodded in acknowledgement.

Yang Jian said coldly: "As soon as he came out of the Jade Emperor, he came to me and said that Buddhism will never be my enemy, is this a bit of a suspicion of duphobicity?"

"Why did Zhenjun say this?"

"The idea of Buddhism, in fact, I know better than you, Uncle Cihang," Yang Jian's eyes crossed a little gloomily, and he leaned back in his seat.

Cihang was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically: "How do you say this?"

Yang Jian continued to look at the starry sky and said indifferently: "From the day when the Buddha Sect forcibly seized the Six Realms of Reincarnation, it revealed their true intentions. It is true that Buddhism wants to fight against strong enemies, thinking that Buddhism wants to survive, and if the flood is shattered, Buddhism will no longer exist...... But that's just common sense. ”

"Oh?"

"Buddha Country, Great World, Six Realms of Reincarnation ......"

Yang Jian sneered and said indifferently: "The real idea of Buddhism is to directly use the endless mental power of the Buddha country to use the vast world as a boat when there is no hope of winning in the flood famine, and forcibly abandon the flood and avoid such a catastrophe." ”

Cihang immediately frowned, "There is no ...... in this matter."

"Impossible?" it should be the most likely," Yang Jian stared at Cihang's face, "If you don't believe it, you can use this matter to ask Zhun Ti, who is still practicing in the back mountain of Lingshan." Buddhism wants to snatch the Six Realms of Reincarnation at any cost, because that is the key to making the Buddha Kingdom permanent. ”

Cihang looked down and pondered, his eyes a little more puzzled.

"Of course, these are just my speculations, after all, the catastrophe has not yet come, the flood has not yet shown a decline, and there is no possibility of any change in Buddhism. ”

Yang Jian waved his hand, "Master, let's go back, that's all we have to talk about tonight, and I still have to rush to practice." ”

"In this way, I don't dare to delay the cultivation of the True Monarch ......"

Cihang got up and made a Buddhist salute to Yang Jian with his hands folded, and the white long skirt seemed to be a little dull.

Yang Jian only broke a layer of window paper slightly, and Cihang naturally thought of the incomprehension that he noticed in the Buddhist gate on weekdays.

This Buddha Gate......

Looking at the figure of this Guanyin master driving to the west, Yang Jian twitched the corners of his mouth and dragged the chair back to the warm pavilion.

"It's also boring. ”