angry?Why is he angry?Who is the master of this clay bodhisattva?What would you say to make yourself angry?In such an instant, countless questions flashed in Qin Shuang's mind. With doubts, Qin Shuang followed the mud bodhisattva into the temple built in the mountains and forests.

As soon as he stepped into the temple, there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds in his ears, but when Qin Shuang listened carefully, he couldn't hear any sounds, let alone Sanskrit sounds, it was the singing of birds in the forest outside the temple. Qin Shuang After entering the temple, I couldn't hear it at all. The Sanskrit sound seemed to ring in Qin Shuang's heart.

"This voice..."

Pausing, Qin Shuang unconsciously asked the clay bodhisattva in front of him.

The mud bodhisattva turned around, and when he heard Qin Shuang's low-pitched question, his face was filled with surprise, then surprise turned into joy, and when he turned around to look at Qin Shuang, his eyes became a little different.

"Have you heard the Sanskrit sound in this temple???"

The performance of the mud bodhisattva made Qin Shuang a little uncertain, so he asked a question tentatively.

"Is there something wrong with this mantra?"

"Not everyone can hear this Sanskrit sound. In Yaoshan, you are the first person who can hear this Sanskrit beside the poor monk and the Lord of Yaoshan."

Hearing what the Ni Bodhisattva said, Qin Shuang became more or less interested in the Sanskrit sound that no one else could hear, but before he could continue asking, the Ni Bodhisattva said, "Come on, go in first, and I will answer your doubts in a while." .

After finishing speaking, she turned her head and continued to lead him the way. Qin Shuang followed behind him and heard the Ni Bodhisattva sigh softly.

"It's no wonder that this matter..."

After passing through the main court, the two finally entered the treasure hall. Under normal circumstances, there would be Buddha statues enshrined in this treasure hall, but there is no such thing in this treasure hall. As Qin Shuang thought, if the owner of the temple is a Buddha himself, Who does he need to worship?

On the altar of the empty hall, there are candlesticks, wooden fish, and futons in front of the altar.

When the clay bodhisattva came to the altar, he respectfully bowed to the empty altar.

It was only then that Qin Shuang saw that in the empty space above the Dharma altar, because of the clay bodhisattva's salutation, a Buddha shadow vaguely emerged, which was not very clear and fleeting.

'Is this the reason for not enshrining Buddha statues? '

Qin Shuang really hadn't learned about Buddhism in this world, and there were almost no records about Buddhism in Yaoyu, so Qin Shuang didn't understand it at all.

I watched the mud bodhisattva finish, and then continued to walk deep into the temple in his greeting.

In the end, the two came to a very ordinary-looking bedroom located in the depths of the temple beside a linden tree.

"Master, this disciple brought Master Qin over here."

After waiting for a while, a deep voice came from inside.

"Come in."

As the words fell, the wooden door in front of them gradually opened towards the inside, revealing the simple inner room behind the inner wooden door.

It is more appropriate to say that it is a room rather than a Zen room. There is a handwritten Buddha character on the wall facing the door, and there are only two futons and a low table on the clean wooden floor of this room. Nothing else.

After the two of them entered this room, a bald old man with a kind face came out from the inner room covered by the screen.

"Amitabha, Poor Monk Zhunti, it is really troublesome to trouble Master Qin to come here this time."

Qin Shuang's head buzzed. In ancient mythology, he didn't need to know about other immortals, but Zhunti, one of the saints of the Western religion in the Romance of the Gods, he certainly knew about.

He never thought that the person who wanted to meet him as soon as possible in Yaoshan Mountain this time would be Zhunti.

Immediately, he thought of a reason, and that was his own ethnic group. He was the survivor of Kong Xuan. According to the Romance of the Gods, his Qin Shuang's ancestor, Kong Xuan, was taken in by the Zhunti Taoist.

So now that Zhun proposed to see himself, did he have good intentions?Thinking of this, Qin Shuang immediately raised his guard.

"The little benefactor raised his guard because of the poor monk's words. It seems that he knows the grievances between the poor monk and your ancestors?"

If the person in front of him was really ready to mention it, he would be at the level of a saint. Even if he had digested the power of the dragon veins, he would not be the monk's opponent. Thinking of this, Qin Shuang simply answered his question directly.

"I don't know the specific situation. I just heard about your name, Venerable. Regardless of what happened a long time ago, I don't know what is the matter that you are in a hurry to see me this time, Venerable?"

The mud bodhisattva on the side was really relieved to see Qin Shuang's calm and relaxed appearance. After learning about the grievances between his master and Qin Shuang's ancestors, he was worried that Qin Shuang would not be able to accept the master's coming to Qin Shuang this time. Now, this somewhat relieved the Ni Bodhisattva, but when he thought about what his master was going to say later, he raised his heart that had just let go.

"Sit down first."

After Zhunti smiled and glanced at Qin Shuang, he sat down on one of the two futons, and then invited Qin Shuang to sit down compared to the one opposite him. As for the clay bodhisattva, he could only kneel and sit behind Zhunti. on the floor.

Qin Shuang didn't hesitate, and sat down cross-legged on the futon.

"This time I asked my apprentice to find you mainly for two things."

"Two things?"

Qin Shuang was surprised, one thing already made things complicated enough, but there are two more things?

Zhunti nodded, but his eyes stayed on Qin Shuang, as if he was looking at something else through Qin Shuang, and he continued after a while.

"The first thing this poor monk wants to say is that your ancestor Kong Xuan is still alive."

"!?"

Although Qin Shuang was very surprised by the news, he didn't lose his composure. He didn't feel too deeply about Kong Xuan's death. Speaking of which, he didn't even receive all the inheritance memories of his original body to his ancestors, so the news He was just surprised. After all, in this fairy world, it is rare but not impossible for people to be sealed without dying.

For example, isn't Ji Yan, who Bi Fang has been looking for for many years, sealed in Lingyun Grotto?It was only recently that they got them out of Lingyun Grotto.

There is also the secret message given by Tianshu when he first came to this world, which he had already given to Lu Xiaofeng. Doesn't it mean that Lu Ya actually has a soul living in this world?

In this world, it is not too unacceptable for a person with advanced cultivation to not die.

But Zhunti's next sentence made Qin Shuang's face serious.

"But he is no longer Kong Xuan, but King Peacock Ming of Lingshan, who is loyal to Shenting."

This news took Qin Shuang a long time to digest. Regarding this news, Qin Shuang's first thought was: Does Xiongba know this news?

After a long while, Qin Shuang continued to ask Zhunti, "Did he do it voluntarily?"

As for Qin Shuang's question, Zhunti looked at him with a deep glint in his eyes, and replied that he didn't answer the question.

"The only people who can leave in Lingshan are our master and apprentice. The poor monk was seriously injured in order to leave Lingshan. My disciple also escaped a catastrophe because of his special fate, and there is no one who stays in Lingshan. No allegiance to the court of God."

Although he didn't directly explain it, these words also told Qin Shuang very clearly that Kong Xuan definitely didn't do it voluntarily.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Shuang took a deep look at Zhunti and asked, "Come to me and tell me this, what does His Holiness want me to do?"

Zhunti said the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

Then he went on to say: "This is the second thing that the poor monk asked you to do."

Qin Shuang pretended to be listening, and wanted to wait for Zhunti in front of him to finish speaking before speaking.

"It has never occurred to me that Xiongba, the lord of the demon domain, is the little dragon who was left behind by the crown prince Changqin in Yaoshan. After hearing the news from Yuhuai, the poor monk knew that this was the only chance to save Lingshan."

This made Qin Shuang narrow her eyes slightly, and her thoughts changed sharply.The meaning of this Zhunti is obviously to use Xiongba, and as Xiongba's disciple, what role does he play in this, it goes without saying.

"Your Majesty seems to know my master very well? Why don't you tell me about what happened when he was in Yaoshan."

Zhunti smiled and did not refuse Qin Shuang's proposal, but before talking about the past, Zhunti turned to look at the mud bodhisattva behind him.

There was no need for Zhun Ti to say anything, the Ni Bodhisattva seemed to know what Zhun Ti wanted to express, got up and went directly to the short table between the two of them, and set out the tea set with a wave of his hand.

Qin Shuang finally knew where Ni Bodhisattva's tea-making skills came from.

While waiting for the tea made by the Ni Bodhisattva, Zhunti also told about the past when Xiongba was in Yaoshan.

"About your Xiongba's past, the poor monk only knows a little about his situation in Yaoshan. This matter was mentioned when the poor monk and the prince Changqin were talking about your master not long ago. If you don't think too little, then Listen."

It turns out that Xiongba was rescued by Prince Changqin back then. His name on Yaoshan was Miao Cen. At that time, Xiongba was still a teenager and he was deeply wary of anyone. In the entire Yaoshan, only Prince Changqin could get along with Xiongba. speak nicely.

At that time, Xiongba had already had his dragon tendons taken out, from a noble blue dragon to a dragon that was inferior to a pseudo-dragon, he was frantically learning the art of medicine every day.

There was an aura of not getting close to strangers all over his body.

Xiongba stayed in Yaoshan for three years, during these three years Xiongba was almost alone, except that he went to find the prince Changqin every day, he had nothing special to do.

One day three years later, Xiongba disappeared in Yaoshan, and there was no trace of him after this disappearance. At that time, Yaoshan sent many people to look for him, but they found nothing.

"Until recently, when Xiongba used the Yaoshan secret technique, Prince Changqin learned of Xiongba's whereabouts. Only then did he know that Xiongba was Miao Cen when he was in Yaoshan. Yuhuai is now working under Prince Changqin, so he sent sent him to the Demon Realm."

After listening to this not-so-long narration, Qin Shuang also had a rough understanding of the situation when Xiongba came to Yaoshan.

The pharmacology books that filled the room, the medicine warehouse, and the alchemy room also had an explanation at this time.

Qin Shuang imagined how desperate Xiongba, who was still young at the time, had his dragon tendons pulled out, so he went to study the pharmacology by himself in an attempt to restore himself.

Just thinking about it, Qin Shuang felt a little distressed. Twice, Xiong Ba had encountered two near-death situations in the past that he knew.

The first time he was rescued from the frontier by San Jue, and the second time was Prince Changqin who rescued him.

"My master, why was he injured so badly that he died in the first place?"

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