"It's better to welcome your Buddhist senior!" Xin Xin saw a trace of enlightenment flashing in Cihui's eyes. She knew that he had gained something and said with a smile, "Maybe this senior can give you more support!"

A sound was like a lion's roar came from a distance, and a purple cloud floated over it. But above the cloud was a purple haired squid that was twice as tall as a green lion. The purple haired squid was about several feet long, and it flewed in the sky wind. There was no fierceness on the ferocious beast's head and fist-sized eyes. Instead, it was a very warm gaze that made people feel comfortable to look at. Especially when shaking their heads and shaking their heads, a large collar with two silver bells at the neck.

The sound of "dang chang" was even more pleasant. On the back of the purple-haired barb, there was a tall monk carrying a simple face, white eyebrows, and a beard half a foot below the jaw was also mixed with gray. The monk was wearing a gray monk's robe, with a scabbard hanging around his waist, one palm on one hand, and the other hand was holding a demon-subduing pestle as thick as a duck egg. The monk's eyes were like stars, and he did not look at Cihui, Xin Xin and Xiao Hua, but looked at Siji Mountain as confused as Xin Xin before.

"Amitabha, I, Qinglian Temple Cihui, pay homage to senior..." Cihui did not dare to be negligent. Before the monk could take his eyes back, he stepped forward with two steps, clasped his hands together to see the politeness.

Seeing Cihui approaching, Xiao Hua also bowed and said, "My younger brother, Xiaolinglong Temple Bodhi, met with senior!"

However, Xin Xin was not in a hurry to go over, with a smile on her face, waiting for the Buddhist disciples to greet each other.

"Well..." the monk nodded slightly and said, "The old monk is Guzhen of Jiangke Temple. Are you here to find the Master Fengtian who is looking for the Taoist sect?"

When the old monk reported the Dharma name, Cihui did not dare to be negligent and hurriedly replied: "Report to Master, that's right. I'll have some things to do when I come here to find the Master of the Heavenly Lord."

"What's the matter?" Gu Zhen frowned and asked lightly, "You are my Buddhist disciple. Why are you so close to the Taoist remnants?"

"This..." Cihui was a little embarrassed and whispered, "I don't know you from the Master Fengtian, but I just came with this female Tan Yue!"

"Xin Xin, a scholar in the Confucian scholar, has seen Master Guzhen!" Xin Xin's face was not cramped, and she stepped forward and bowed openly.

"Well, which school is the little girl? Or is it a rising star family?" Gu Zhen naturally had some understanding of the Tibetan Immortal Continent. Hearing that the surname "Xin" was not a special Confucian scholar, he nodded and responded and asked.

Xin Xin smiled and said, "I am not aware of my family's background, so it's better not to make a joke. Immortal friend Cihui, well, and this little monk came here. They didn't know each other with the people of the Heavenly Kingdom. However, I wonder what happened to Master Guzhen here?"

Gu Zhen's eyes were like lightning, and he glanced at Xin Xin and said with a little majesty: "The Master of the Heavenly Heaven is a disciple of the Taoist sect. Although he has always been very rules, he is a fourth-level cultivator of Yuanli. Now the remnants of the Taoist sect are said to be revived. I have to the abbot's order to come and take a look, reminding the Master of the Heavenly Heaven not to mistake himself and enter the abyss of endless disasters."

"It was half an hour ago that the next three people arrived here!" Xin Xin heard that the matter was a bit strange and did not dare to make excuses. She hurriedly explained, "This Siji Mountain is completely different from before! The people of the Fantian Heaven have no trace. Oh, by the way. The messaging instrument below has not been released yet."

"Well..." Gu Zhen showed a smile on his face and waved his hand, "You can try to release that magic weapon!"

"Yes~" Xin Xin flipped her hand and threw the diamond-shaped green magic weapon in the air. "Puff..." As Xin Xin sprayed her true energy on it, the diamond-shaped magic weapon slowly melted into a pool of clear water. The clear water flashed and was about to condense into the shape of a sharp arrow, but the slender body of the arrow had not yet condensed, "Puff puff puff puff..." There was a burst of noise. The clear water actually turned into hundreds of bubbles.

"Oh?" Xin Xin raised her eyebrows, and her face became astonished.

Immediately afterwards, "Baobaba..." The hundreds of bubbles were shattered one after another, and in a moment the clear water disappeared out of thin air.

"The man from Fantian... actually fell?" Xin Xin's face has changed a lot now.

"What a weird thing!" Gu Zhen's brows frowned, "The changes in the Siji Mountain were obviously from the hands of Taoist monks. This man from the Heavenly Heaven is a disciple of the fourth grade of Taoist Yuanli. How could they take such a ruthless move?"

"The Taoist disciples are always full of intrigue and scheming. Who knows what they think? Perhaps because they are not very sociable, the Taoist disciples were rejected by the Taoist disciples and then killed them!" Xin Xin's face slowly returned to normal and she said lightly.

However, Gu Zhen did not agree and shook his head slightly: "The girl Tan Yue thought too much. Although it was an internal strife among Taoist disciples, a cultivator of the fourth grade of Yuanli was killed so easily. His opponent must be the fourth grade of Yuanli or even above the fourth grade. When will there be such a powerful Taoist cultivator in the Pure Land?"

"Hehe" Xin Xin smiled faintly, "This is not the Tibetan Immortal Continent. Are there any strange Taoist masters? Even if this Taoist master is a ninth grade Yuanli, what's the matter with him?"

Gu Zhen was tall, half taller than ordinary people. His hands exposed outside the monk's robe were almost like palm fan. The demon-subduing pestle in his hand was several times larger than usual. His eyes that were comparable to copper bells swept over Xin Xin, and he could not see the expression inside. However, Xin Xin shook slightly and hurriedly lowered her head, as if she was frightened. Then, Gu Zhen ignored Xin Xin again and flew out of thin air to the middle of Siji Mountain. The purple-haired bell also shook his head and followed him, looking at the green lion and the strange bird.

"Roar..." Seeing the center of the four peaks, the purple-haired bark roared loudly, shocking the fields. Gu Zhen waved his hand and placed the thick demon-subduing pestle on the back of the purple-haired bark, and raised his hand and "roar", which was comparable to a lion's roar, even more than a purple-haired bark.

Gu Zhen's roar was very powerful. When the sound wave passed, Xin Xin rolled up his true energy. Strands of golden clouds emerged from her palace costume. The clouds swayed slightly in the sound waves, protecting Xin Xin. Xin Xin frowned and asked in a low voice: "This is the roar of the Buddhist lion, Master Gu Zhen... is this a warning?"

"Master Guzhen seems to be trying to use some Buddhist supernatural powers. The power of this supernatural power should be very powerful!" Cihui's face still had respect and replied in a low voice, "The roar of the lion is a reminder to the Taoist monks who may be hiding near the side, if they have no malice, they will appear quickly."

"Will we avoid it?" Xiao Hua looked at Guzhen in the distance with interest and asked with a smile. As soon as Guzhen appeared, Xiao Hua treated her respectfully. Unfortunately, Guzhen was not interested in the little monk Bodhi and had never said a word to Xiao Hua.

Cihui nodded: "The master's warning is of course a reminder to me to wait! I'll talk about it after leaving here."

After saying that, Cihui stepped onto the green lion, and the green lion screamed without showing any weakness, then waved her tail and flew out of the Siji Mountain. Xin Xin got on the strange bird, and Xiao Hua also stepped on the auspicious clouds and flew out slowly.

"Woo..." The three of them had just flew out of the mountain. The Buddha's light in the Siji Mountain was soaring. Gu Zhen's body became bigger and bigger. Then a Dharma body comparable to the powerful Vajra was born from Gu Zhen's body, like a giant unfolding in mid-air.

"Roar..." At this time, the purple-haired man roared again, and his body flew slightly dozens of feet outside the Dharma body. Then he opened his mouth and a fist-sized bowl flashed with a faint Buddha light into the air.

Seeing the bowl slowly flying to Guzhen Dharma Body, the giant hand of the Dharma body also slowly waved, and chanting came out with the giant hand, and a Buddha seal flashing with brilliant Buddha light gradually took shape between the hands of the Dharma body.

"Vajra Buddha Seal?" Cihui raised her eyebrows and cried in a low voice, "Master Guzhen is my Buddhist guardian lineage?"

"Hehe, Master Guzhen holds the demon-subduing pestle in his hand and is tall and burly. What is it if it is not your Buddhist guardian?" Xin Xin smiled slightly, "It's just that Master Guzhen's Vajra Buddha's Dharma body is so powerful, which is beyond the expectation."

"Amitabha, as a guardian, one's mind will fall into despair. This life of practice cannot lead to reincarnation. It is considered a lifelong life of mirror flowers and water moon. My Buddhist guardian has always received a lot of respect. Master Guzhen's ability to sacrifice himself as a human being is really admired by the little monk!" Cihui sighed without feeling.

When Gu Zhen activates his mind, he has stamped the Vajra Buddha on the bowl. The bowl became louder and louder, and the chanting sound became louder and hurried, just like thousands of Buddhist children chanting sutras on Siji Mountain at the same time.

"Cover!" After the bowl was so big that it was more than ten feet wide, Gu Zhen raised his hand, as if stretching his waist, and then he held the bowl, and then competed with his arms. The whole bowl slowly turned over in the air, and his mouth was facing down! With Gu Zhen's slight reprimanding, the hands left the bowl and pinched a Buddha seal again and struck it on it. As the Buddha seal fell, the whole bowl flashed like breathing. Then, the light golden Buddha light rushed out of the bowl, and fell like a fan, covering a huge lake!

The lake was originally filled with blue waves, but when the blue water touched the Buddha's light, it immediately flew out of the lake. The bowl was like a giant dragon drinking water, sucking the water from the lake into it!

Seeing that the deep pool was covered by other Buddha lights, the water was sucked away by the naked eye. Xiao Huaduan was puzzled and blurted out: "Senior Brother Cihui, this old monk... Oh, no, what is Master Guzhen doing?"
Chapter completed!