v2 Chapter 1311： Abstain from demon road (1/2)
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Su Shi looked at the reprimanded monk who was scolding his head and covered his face, and was very confused.
What's wrong? Scars forget the pain, and what happened to the broken monument of Xiandao? Which broken stele?
The stumbling monk said that the nine heavenly ancestor monument of Xiandao?
In the impression, the Xiandao Broken Stele refers to the Jiutian Ancestral Monument. This ancestral monument has always been the symbol of the Jiutian Xiandao, but was later cut off by the Emperor Jiuyou. This has also become a shame that Jiutian Xiandao is unwilling to bring up, but this and the ancient What does the breeze have to do?
Su Shi didn't understand. At this moment, she didn't have the thought to consider this issue.
Because at this moment, a reprimand came in the air.
”Daxing, you must not be rude to the messenger of fairy road!”
A sacred golden yellow brilliance bloomed like a lotus flower. Within the brilliance, the buddha's breath was vast, and the light of the Buddha shone on the earth. More than a dozen monks emerged in the bloom.
Headed by a relatively old-looking monk, wearing a robe, very majestic, especially the two white eyebrows, hanging on the sides like long beards.
When she saw this white-browed monk, even Su Shi was in a state of mind. She never expected that even the white-browed monk who was famous in the heaven of the great heavens would come.
”It seems that they are still not assured of us, and actually tossed you, the long-born white eyebrow.”
Daxing episcopal and white-browed monk are old acquaintances. They not only knew each other, but both belong to Zen Buddhism, one of the eight Buddhist sects, and they are brothers of the same class.
”Have you ever been reassured?”
Facing the reprimand of the holy monk Baimei, the Daxing epic shrugged and said nothing.
”Guju, don't come here.”
Gu Qingfeng glanced at the holy monk with white eyebrows, and responded lightly: ”I am still the same, I can make a living, but I can't die for a while.”
”Amitabha, the ancient dweller's destiny against the heaven, seeking the cause and effect of infidelity, crossing the obstacles that ordinary people cannot reach, and embarking on a path that previous people have not traveled, but still so free and easy, it is rare, kind . ”
Su Shi looked at the holy monk in Baimei, and then looked at Gu Qingfeng.
Earlier monks and Gu Qingfeng said that brothers and brothers were shocked.
Now, even the white-browed sage monk, who is famous in the Great Wasteland, seems to have a great friendship with Gu Qingfeng.
If it is understandable that Daxing epilepsy and Gu Qingfeng call their brothers and brothers, then the profound friendship between Baimei Saint Monk and Gu Qingfeng makes Su Shi very incomprehensible. Daxing epilepsy wanders all year round, and the friends of the three teachings and the ninth class have everything. However, the holy monk of Baimei is the monk of Xitian, and he has lived in Zen for a long time, and has never walked outside for 10,000 years. How did the ancient Qingfeng know him?
I don't know.
But Su Shi faintly felt that Gu Qingfeng seemed to have many, many incredible secrets hidden in his body.
”Okay, everyone is almost here, right?” Dahang Shaosha shook the broken fan in his hand, looked around his head, and asked, ”What about the messenger of magic and demon?”
The voice had just fallen, and a vague and vague figure appeared in the air, and a woman in a black robe was faintly seen. She stood in the air and said coldly, ”I am the master of this world's magical road. It is clear to the world that, regarding the infallible stars of this ancient age, my magic path has never interfered in the slightest. It did not exist before, it does not now, and it will not interfere in the future. ”