Chapter 3487

"Yes, Master, this concubine understands!" Wang Bianfei's mother was very satisfied, and very casually called out.

When Xiao Hua heard this "Master", he couldn't help but think of the fat body of the Wang family's master. He smacked his lips, wanting to go back on his words. But when he thought of Liu Yi and the Black Bear Spirit calling him Master, if he said anything else, wouldn't Wang Bianfei and his mother also have to call them Master in the future?

"Forget it!

Wang Shi ~ "Xiao Hua simply said," Do you know the name of the land under your feet? "

Wang Shi was stunned, and didn't react for a long time. Looking at Wang Bianfei, she was somewhat hesitant, not understanding what Xiao Hua was asking.

Xiao Hua didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and simply asked, "Do you know the name of the big river next to you?"

"Buddha River?" Wang Shi finally spoke.

"That Buddha River … … on which continent?" Xiao Hua asked again.

"Continent?

What is a continent?? "Wang Shi seemed to have fallen into the clouds.

Xiao Hua looked at Wang Bianfei and smiled, "Bianfei, have you heard the little monk mention it before?"

"No!" Wang Bianfei was also at a loss.

"Hmm, how about this? This Xiao wants to bring all of you to a place where this Xiao's other disciples are. However, all of you can't say that you live by the Buddha River. Also, all of you can't say that you've seen many monks!" Xiao Hua thought for a moment before instructing.

Wang Shi nodded, "This concubine understands, actually … … this concubine has never seen many monks!

As for this Buddha River, this concubine will say that it is a big river, there are also many big rivers left and right. "

"Good!"

Xiao Hua already understood in his heart, this Wang Shi should be the same as Wang Bianfei, the furthest they went was some Ping Xi City. In their hearts, they didn't have the concept of Pure Land and Hidden Immortal Continent, even … … their village was really remote, even the temples were rarely seen, it was no different from Hidden Immortal Continent.

The only thing that Xiao Hua was worried about was this Saint River. Whether it was the Buddha River or the Saint River, this name would make people associate it with Paradise.

Wang Bianfei's origin was nothing to Liu Yi and the others, but Xiao Hua faintly felt that his Buddha Sarira, his identity as the future Buddha Lord, and even the Buddha Fruit of Guan Yin Bodhisattva should be separated from his identity as the successor of the Dao Sect. It was best to hide the fact that he came to the Western Paradise through the space vein. Therefore, Xiao Hua initially did not plan to bring Wang Bianfei back to the Hidden Immortal Continent. However, after thinking about it, Wang Bianfei and his mother were orphans and widows. Although they were not eye-catching in the Western Paradise, Wang Bianfei had cultivated Dao techniques after all. If something happened to him, wouldn't it be his fault?

Finally, Xiao Hua decided to bring them back to the Hidden Immortal Continent.

However, after instructing Wang Bianfei and Wang Shi for a while, Xiao Hua felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember what it was.

"Alright, Bianfei, Wang Shi, this Xiao will bring you along. However, during this period … you have to have a good sleep. When you wake up, you will go to a new place.

There, you don't have to worry about being bullied by others. Moreover, Bianfei, you will also have Senior Brothers to cultivate with! "Xiao Hua first asked Wang Shi about the direction of Ping Xi City, then said to Wang Bianfei and Wang Shi.

"Thank you, Master!"

When Wang Shi heard that Xiao Hua only had three days, she was also worried. After marrying to this village, she had never left. She really didn't know how to live after "leaving her hometown". Now that she heard that Xiao Hua was going to bring them along, she was so happy that she almost knelt down and kowtowed.

"Aiyo …" Hearing Wang Shi's grateful voice, Xiao Hua suddenly understood that he had overlooked a point. That was, the language of the Western Paradise was completely different from the language of the Hidden Immortal Continent. When Wang Bianfei and Wang Shi arrived at the Hidden Immortal Continent, as long as they opened their mouth, they would definitely be exposed.

However, if Wang Bianfei and Wang Shi were to start learning the language of the Hidden Immortal Continent now, Xiao Hua felt that he wouldn't have such good patience. Moreover, he also didn't know how long it would take for Wang Shi to learn it. He couldn't possibly waste his time here.

"Forget it. When we arrive at the Black Wind Ridge, let Liu Yi teach them!"

Xiao Hua sighed slightly. Doing anything in this world was absolutely not easy. Wanting to conceal anything was even more difficult.

Immediately, Xiao Hua took out two Fasting Pills and handed them to the two people respectively, letting them consume it. With a wave of his hand, he sealed the two people's acupoints and sent them to a place in the space. Then, he rode on a cloud and flew towards Ping Xi City.

Xiao Hua's plan was extremely good, but he still neglected one thing, and that was Wang Bianfei's abnormal ability.

In the space, Wang Bianfei was originally sleeping well. However, all of a sudden, his eyes rapidly moved. The breathing from his mouth and nose gradually became somewhat rhythmic. Even his hands, which were casually placed, gradually began to form seals. This was the Qi Refining Stage Level One technique!

Not long after, the spiritual light that was like sunlight gradually gathered around his body. Wang Bianfei's cultivation in his dream might not count as anything, but the problem was that in Xiao Hua's space, there was still the silent Jiang Liuer!

Jiang Liuer's eyes had been moving day and night for more than a hundred years. What kind of story would happen when the two people were in the same place?

This time, Xiao Hua didn't fly in the wrong direction. After only half a day, he arrived at Ping Xi City. As a bald little monk, Xiao Hua received a rare respect in Ping Xi City. Not only were there people attentively giving alms, there were also kind benefactors who took the initiative to bring Xiao Hua to the east of the city to look for the not too famous Jietai Temple.

However, when he arrived at Jietai Temple, Xiao Hua was in a bit of a predicament. The reception monk at the gate wanted to see Xiao Hua's identity certificate, but where did Xiao Hua have it!

The reception monk's face was indifferent, even colder than the people of the secular world. He waved his hand and only said that without an identity certificate, he wasn't allowed to stay on the list, and he wasn't allowed to eat vegetarian food!

If he wanted to eat, he could only go outside to beg for alms.

Xiao Hua smiled, he smiled very happily. He really liked this reception monk who was straightforward enough. Only with this kind of person could the Taoist sect flourish!

He couldn't wait to have more of this kind of people.

Therefore, he didn't blame the reception monk and only said that he didn't need to stay on the list. He only needed to find their abbot and ask him something before leaving.

It would've been better if Xiao Hua didn't say anything. Once he said that he wanted to see the abbot, the reception monk's face immediately showed a mocking smile. He asked Xiao Hua if he had an appointment with the abbot, and if he had any Buddhist identity certificate that other people brought. After all, how could the head of a temple be met so easily!

In particular, the reception monk casually asked Xiao Hua if he knew the Dharma name of the abbot of Jietai Temple. Xiao Hua was even more speechless. Even if he brought out Ci Hui, the reception monk still waved his monk robe, indicating that he wanted to see the guest out. If it wasn't for the fact that Xiao Hua was also bald, perhaps he would've directly swept Xiao Hua out with a broom.

Helpless, Xiao Hua could only release his Buddhist awareness, attracting the abbot of Jietai Temple, Xin Chan, to come out and very politely invite Xiao Hua into the temple.

Under the reception monk's unsightly black face, Xiao Hua leisurely followed Xin Chan into the temple. However, just when the reception monk was extremely worried that he would be punished by the abbot, Xiao Hua once again flew out of Jietai Temple on a magic cloud under the guidance of a young monk. Xiao Hua really did ask one thing and then left. The reception monk didn't lie at all!

This flight took several days. On this day, it was dusk again. A very wide river appeared in front of Xiao Hua's eyes. That river flowed under a cliff. On the side of that cliff, there was a very dilapidated ancient temple. There were many dark green ancient trees planted at the two ends of the ancient temple. At first glance, these ancient trees carried a thick shadow in the dusk. The entire ancient temple looked like a bat spreading its wings.

Just as he saw the ancient temple, the monk leading the way stopped. He put his palms together and said: "Amitabha. Junior Brother Ti Pu, this is Jinshan Temple!

The river under Jinshan Temple is called Chen River. This is also what I told you along the way. At the end of Chen River is Saint River.

Jinshan Temple's Great Zen Master Ji Kong's temper is rather strange. Last time I came with my master to visit him, he didn't see us at all. This made my master lose face.

Therefore, I won't accompany junior brother down. Junior brother, if you have any matters … cough cough, you must be prepared! "

"Many thanks, Senior Brother Liao!" Xiao Hua also put his palms together and thanked him.

Liao Ming waved his hand and said: "No need to thank me, no need to thank me. Junior brother discussed Buddhism with me along the way and it really benefited me greatly. Back then, when Martial Uncle Ci Hui came to visit Martial Ancestor, I once listened from the side. The harvest of these few days is no less than that time."

"That's right, Senior Brother Liao Ming, Ci Hui … is there any news?" Xiao Hua held back from asking along the way. At this moment, he finally asked again.

Liao Ming was puzzled: "What news does Martial Uncle Ci Hui have?"

"This …" Xiao Hua thought for a moment and said: "I also don't know.

I haven't seen Ci Hui since I parted ways with him.

Also, I want to ask again. If there is a senior in the Pure Land who has attained Bodhisattva Buddha Fruit, how would we know? "

"Attaining Bodhisattva Buddha Fruit?

Junior brother isn't joking, right?

As far as I know … our Pure Land hasn't had a Buddha attaining Bodhisattva Buddha Fruit for several tens of thousands of years!

Oh, that's right, a few days ago in Xiaoyu Continent, I heard that Martial Uncle Ci Hang almost attained Bodhisattva Buddha Fruit. "Liao Ming said with a smile.

"Cough cough, I mean that there is a person attaining Bodhisattva Buddha Fruit. How would we know!" Xiao Hua coughed and asked.

"When a Bodhisattva attains Bodhisattva Buddha Fruit, ten thousand monks congratulate him. If there is a Bodhisattva attaining Bodhisattva Buddha Fruit, there will definitely be a Buddhist bell ringing 19 times and the entire Pure Land will rejoice."

Liao Ming said with a smile: "Then, this Bodhisattva's Buddha seat will appear in Leiyin Temple. Then, Leiyin Temple will send out a small envoy to receive him. At the same time, it will emit Buddha's light to illuminate the entire Pure Land. Junior Brother Ti Pu, don't tell me you don't even know this?"

"Dong, dong, dong …" Just as Liao Ming looked at Xiao Hua with a smile, the Buddhist bell of Jinshan Temple in the distance suddenly rang. At the same time, even further away … the Buddhist bells of even more temples rang at the same time, one after another, one after another …

Liao Ming was dumbfounded. He looked at Xiao Hua in disbelief and then at Jinshan Temple. After the sixty-four Buddhist bells rang, the entire Pure Land suddenly emitted a myriad of Buddha's light. It was as if the rising sun was shining on the earth and splashing in all directions …