Xiao Hua gave Xin Xin a angrily glance and said, "Do you think I don't have eyes! Can't you tell that I'm sucking water? The question is, what does he suck water?"

Cihui was also a little puzzled, but he hesitated for a moment and tentatively said: "Maybe there has been a drought where the master came from. He is transporting the water here to other places to relieve the drought."

Speaking of this, Cihui realized something again and speeded up her speech: "Oh, by the way, maybe Master Cihui wanted to take away all the water from the Siji Mountain and then explore the destruction of the Siji Mountain. By exploring the old man, he might be able to find clues about that Taoist master!"

"Siji Mountain has so much water. Could it be that Master Guzhen has Master Cihang's water bottle?" Xin Xin looked at him a little disdainful, "Just relying on his bowl alone, I don't think he can finish it!"

"Xin Tanyue underestimates the Sumeru Buddha Formation of my Buddha Sect too much!" Cihui said with a smile, "Master Guzhen's bowl may not be as good as Master Cihui's Pure Water Bottle that can accommodate the water of the four seas. This Four-Spike Mountain is just a few dozen miles away, so it is no problem!"

"Hehe...If so, that would be the best!" Hearing this, Xin Xin smiled, and looked at the passing of the bowl with a strange look. The Buddha's light sucked away the deep pools and the ravines...

It took two hours to go straight, Gu Zhen sucked all the flowing water in Siji Mountain into the bowl. The bowl did not change much, but Gu Zhen's Vajra Buddha's Dharma body was more than half a circle smaller, and even the Buddha's light was much dimmed.

Gu Zhen looked around with satisfaction, pointed his hand at the bowl, and the bowl fell back into the mouth of the purple-haired man. He did not take back his Dharma body, but stepped on the Buddha cloud and headed towards one of the Siji Mountains...

"It seems that's just that!" Xiao Hua saw Gu Zhen very seriously first released the Buddhist consciousness, and then looked carefully with his naked eyes. Even when he arrived at some places, he fell down the clouds and grabbed them with his big hand. He grabbed some gravel and other objects from the ground or the stone wall and looked at them carefully, and nodded secretly.

"Xin Tanyue..." Seeing Gu Zhen ignore him and others, Xiao Hua said, "There is no longer a master of the world here, and you can't borrow the magic weapon you think of. The little monk doesn't have much time, if it is possible... let's leave now? The little monk can help you with one arm, and it's not in vain that senior brother Cihui's teachings along the way!"

"Don't be anxious. Don't be anxious..." Xin Xin smiled, "That place is very dangerous. Just by the three of us, we are only 40% sure. The magic weapon of the Fantian Master is one of the dangerous nemesis. Now that we have not found the Fantian Master, God has sent Master Guzhen again. With Master Guzhen... I am more sure of waiting."

Speaking of this, Xin Xin looked at Cihui with some embarrassment and said, "Cihui Immortal Friend, I used to think that there was a Taoist sect, and that everything related to the Buddha sect should be given to you. Now, Master Guzhen..."

"Haha, it's okay!" Cihui smiled slightly and waved her hand, "Didn't the little monk say just now? The ability to gain insights into Buddhism through experience is more precious than any remaining Buddhist instruments. Besides, if the little monk is greedy for some Buddhist instruments, how could he invite Junior Brother Tipu? If Tan Yue feels that Master Guzhen is helpful to you, he can invite him as much as possible, and the little monk won't mind."

"Oh, thank you for the immortal friend Cihui!" Xin Xin sighed, "I always feel wronged in this way. Let's do this, except for the immortal artifacts and Master Kuo-jung's Buddhist artifacts. Anything that immortal friends like is the right to choose first!"

Cihui shook her head very much: "It's useless to say so much at this time. Tan Yue would still think about how to convince Master Guzhen for a while. He may not be keen on this matter."

"Hehe, don't worry, my fairy friend!" Xin Xin smiled, "A ordinary Buddhist master is 40% sure to persuade him. Since Master Guzhen is a Buddhist guardian, he is 60% sure to ask him to take action!"

"Well, that's true!" Cihui nodded after hearing this. "The Buddhist Dharma protectors are based on supernatural powers. The ancient treasures mentioned by Tan Yue are quite attractive to the Buddhist Dharma protectors. Since the little monk can go, Master Guzhen can go naturally!"

"Now, it's only to see if Master Guzhen needs to go back to the temple to report his life. If time is too tight... I'm afraid it won't work!" Xin Xin expressed her concerns.

"Xin Xianyou..." Xiao Hua spoke next to him. "Since you have Master Guzhen, do you need to go? The little monk really has something to do!"

"It has nothing to do with whether the little monk goes or not!" Xin Xin smiled and said, "You can ask your Senior Brother Cihui!"

"Senior Brother..." Xiao Hua opened his mouth, but when he saw Cihui smiling, he immediately shut up. He already knew the answer and muttered, "Forget it, just be a little monk and said nothing."

Xiao Hua knew in his heart that Cihui pulled him to the place for his own good. Previously, Cihui explained Buddhist principles and scriptures to Xiao Hua so that his Buddhist practice could match his Buddhist supernatural powers and would not embark on the path of only practicing supernatural powers but not understanding Buddhism. Later, when he saw that his Buddhist supernatural powers were not inferior to him, he even wanted to gain something in this journey, and even vaguely gave him half of the Buddhist tools in the danger in his words. Now it is better, with Gu Zhen, the guardian of the realm of the lotus, although he may have gained fewer benefits, he is much safer, so Cihui naturally would not let him go.

"Jiang Liuer's affairs... have reached a point where it can be solved! I'm so anxious that I can't eat hot tofu, so I'd better take one step at a time. Perhaps with Cihui's recommendation, Xiao himself would not worry. The great Zen Master Jikong from Jinshan Temple can promise to awaken Jiang Liuer from the realm of silence?"

Guzhen checked it very carefully. It passed in half a day. As the full moon rose, there was no other movement on the entire Siji Mountain. The birds and cicadas were heard at ordinary foothills.

Xiao Hua didn't care at first, but he had already understood for a while. This situation might be when the monk, who was also a disciple of the Taoist sect, would be ruthless. Not only would the monk, kill the monk, but also the creatures near Siji Mountain, were affected.

"Oh..." Xiao Hua sighed for no reason, like a real Tantric disciple.

"Why are you not leaving yet?" A slightly tired voice sounded. Monk Guzhen had already put away his Dharma body, sat cross-legged on the purple-haired beard, and slowly flew over. His bright eyes were obviously a little gentler than before under the moonlight.

Cihui stepped forward a few steps and said respectfully: "Disciples and others have shallow cultivation and cannot help the master. However, without the master's instructions, the disciples and others dare not leave without the master's instructions!"

"The cultivation level is shallow? Haha, the little monk is a little bit self-deprecating!" The purple-haired monk had already flew before everyone. Gu Zhen fell from his mount, looked up and down at Cihui, and said lightly, "The realm of Mingmu is a watershed, not something that ordinary Buddhists can enter. The little monk's cultivation level is also a premature cultivation level, and it is not something I can compare with!"

"I dare not, it's still far from the master!" Cihui hurriedly lowered her head and folded her hands together.

"Everyone has his own fate!" Gu Zhen said lightly, "I still envy you for me for meditating on Buddhism and being able to enter the samsara without getting involved in karma!"

"Yes, Master and the Buddhist guardians will subdue demons and eliminate demons for my Buddhist sects, protect my Buddhist peace and safety, which is what we should respect!" Cihui said carefully.

"Have the master discovered something?" Seeing the scene a little cold and sad, Xin Xin asked hurriedly, bringing the words to the point.

However, Guzhen did not answer Xin Xin, but looked at Xiao Hua, looked up and down, and asked, "Your Dharma name is Tipu, and you call yourself a disciple of Xiaolinglong Temple. Why have you never heard of this temple? You just entered my Buddhism and it was actually the state of Ming Dynasty. Could it be that you are also following the path of protecting the Dharma?"

Xiao Hua clasped his hands together and smiled and said, "The Xiaolinglong Temple I mentioned is a mountain-field temple. It is normal for the master to have never seen it. As for whether the disciple can take the path of protecting the Dharma, the disciple himself does not know. But I have never heard of it talking about Buddhism with Senior Brother Cihui these days, so I have never heard him say it. It shouldn't be!"

"Master..." Cihui next to him hurriedly explained, "Junior Brother Tipu has a deep root of wisdom, and has not yet entered my Buddhism and has already practiced to the state of Mingdi. Even though he has achieved great success in the practice of Buddhism, he has never had the fate to enter my Buddhism. That is, a few days ago, he had just been slaughtered in Xiaolinglong Temple in Daxue Mountain. Xiaolinglong Temple led the corpse of monks, and his disciples also saw it with their own eyes."

"Well..." Gu Zhen nodded without commenting, and looked at Xin Xin again and said, "The female donor is a Confucian scholar. Why is he so concerned about the death of the sky? If there is no secret, can you tell me?"

"I don't care about the life or death of a Taoist disciple!" Xin Xin smiled, "I'm just a little curious. If the master doesn't want to say it, I won't need to say it."

"Actually nothing!" Xin Xin didn't want to hear it, but Gu Zhen spoke instead, "I dare not make arbitrarily decide whether Fantian has fallen! However, judging from the traces of the battle between Siji Mountain, it was a Taoist monk with a cultivation level far exceeding Fantian. The battle between the two involved the entire Siji Mountain, and even affected the celestial phenomena of nearly hundreds of miles from Siji Mountain."

"The cultivation level is far superior to that of the Master of the Heavenly Man? Who is this person? Where did it come out?" Xin Xin was dumbfounded, "Fengtian is already at the fourth level of Yuanli, right? Isn't the cultivation level far superior to that of the Master of the Heavenly Man? Isn't it the fifth level of Yuanli? There are very few such Taoist masters in the three continents!"
Chapter completed!