My disciples are all geniuses

In the Lingshan Mountain, there is a golden pool. The water is golden and translucent, with a faint golden fluorescence floating around. The hot mist rises like a furnace.

This pond is the Vajra Pond, and next to it is the Golden Congo tree. Although the fruit on the tree is named Vajra, it is as tender as water. Every ten years, it will mature and fall into the pool water, forming this fruit that has lasted for thousands of years. The historical King Kong Pond.

The greatest function of the Vajra Pond is to temper the body, cleanse the muscles and cut the marrow, and soaking here in Buddhism can sharpen the mind and temper the mind.

Buddhism is never stingy with this diamond pool. When some guests come, they will give some.

Sanzang brought everyone here and personally carried water and put it into the barrel.

"Monk Tripitaka! Let's come, let's come!"

When Chen Yang and others saw it, they immediately went up to help and asked their seniors to carry water for them. They were really sorry.

Tripitaka did not decline.

The four big buckets were quickly filled. Because Xiong Si was too big, the bucket was the biggest. This made Chen Yang and the others jealous, but Xiong Si did not know how much benefit he had gained, so he climbed in naively. The bucket.

Sanzang said: "You can come out at this time the next day."

"You just stay here and soak."

Yang Feixue smiled, and then left the room with Sanzang.

Sanzang asked: "Fellow Taoist Yang, would you like to go with the young monk to the Sutra Pavilion to have a look?"

Hearing this, Yang Feixue also clasped her fists and said, "Then I'll trouble Master Sanzang."

The Sutra Pavilion of Xumi Buddhism.

She didn't expect that she could enter there, but the Buddhists treated her quite politely.

Master Xiuquan must have known her purpose and was willing to establish diplomatic relations with his sect. Master Xiuquan must have known a lot of things.

Today's Aotian Sect has gradually become a climate.

Just as they were walking toward the mountain, they suddenly stepped on the stairs and looked back. There was a figure in black on the other side.

When he saw the man's appearance clearly, Yang Feixue's eyes were full of surprise.

"Sister?"

Upon hearing her name, Sanzang also recognized the identity of the woman in black.

The Four Proud Heroes, Ye Xiaoxiao.

In the sky.

Ye Xiaoxiao felt a forbidden air restriction in front of her. She slowly fell from the air and then walked up the steps.

When they arrived in front of the Buddhist gate, a monk came forward.

"I wonder what the benefactor's purpose is in coming to my Buddhist sect?"

Ye Xiaoxiao said lightly: "I'm here to return something."

Before the monk could say anything, a voice suddenly came from behind.

"Sister!"

This title made Ye Xiaoxiao slightly startled. She raised her eyes and saw the tall figure with a high ponytail, and she was also a little surprised in her eyes.

"Fourth Junior Sister."

Yang Feixue came over happily, and she asked with a smile: "How come Senior Sister is here?"

Ye Xiaoxiao said: "Return one thing to Buddhism."

At this time, Sanzang also explained the situation to the monk, and then looked at the two of them.

"Please come in and talk."

So Ye Xiaoxiao entered the Buddhist gate openly. She looked at the surrounding environment. Although this was the Holy Land of the Divine Continent, it didn't seem to be that special.

Not as good as her master.

Ye Xiaoxiao asked: "Why are you here?"

So Yang Feixue explained: "We met Master Tripitaka on Mount Bodhidharma, and he invited us to come to Buddhism."

"Dharma Mountain."

Ye Xiaoxiao was thoughtful and asked: "Did you get the opportunity from Mount Bodhidharma?"

Yang Feixue nodded and said, "Not bad."

Ye Xiaoxiao stopped saying anything.

"What does Senior Sister want to return to Buddhism?" Yang Feixue thought of what the other party said just now.

Ye Xiaoxiao took out a golden-red Buddhist robe and said, "This is it."

When Sanzang saw this object, his eyes widened slightly.

"Branded cassock?"

Ye Xiaoxiao and Yang Feixue both looked at Sanzang. They did not recognize this object, but it looked like a valuable treasure.

Sanzang clasped his hands together and said, "This young monk is truly amazed by such a fate."

Yang Feixue felt a little conscious and asked: "Master Tripitaka, this thing seems to be very important to your Buddhism?"

Sanzang nodded and said: "This object is a token of Buddhist practice. It has great meaning. It was lost many years ago. I didn't expect that it would be found by fellow Taoist Ye."

A token of Buddhism.

Yang Feixue was greatly surprised and couldn't help but ask: "Senior Sister, where did you get this thing?"

Ye Xiaoxiao said calmly: "When I was in the Black Domain, I found a hidden place and saw a person's skeleton there. This cassock was wrapped around my Qiankun Ruyi Stick."

"Qiankun Ruyi stick."

Sanzang showed a rather surprised look again.

Ye Xiaoxiao stretched out her left hand, and a long golden stick appeared in her hand. She said quietly: "Now it is my spiritual treasure of enlightenment, and I will not return it."

Hearing this, Sanzang shook his head and said: "Since it was obtained by fellow Taoist Ye, the Buddhists will naturally not find it back."

"That person imposed a restriction on me to return this cassock." Ye Xiaoxiao handed the brocade cassock to Sanzang.

Sanzang took it with both hands and said, "Let's go to Abbot Xiuquan's place."

Yang Feixue responded: "That's fine."

This brocade cassock seems to be of great significance to Buddhism, so it is natural to put aside the matter of the Sutra Pavilion for the time being.

Come to the front of the main hall.

Ye Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment, and then turned to leave, but Yang Feixue grabbed his wrist.

"Where are you going in a hurry, Senior Sister?"

Yang Feixue came to her and said with a smile: "Senior Sister, this is also my first time coming to Buddhism. Why don't you take a closer look, maybe you can gain something."

Ye Xiaoxiao looked at her and asked, "When did you go down the mountain?"

Yang Feixue replied, "Two months after the senior sister left the mountain."

Hearing this, Ye Xiaoxiao was silent for a while, and then asked again, "Did the master say anything?"

Yang Feixue thought for a while and said, "The master has not shown up on weekdays, and has been refining artifacts."

Artifacts.

Ye Xiaoxiao thought of the bamboo flute, and her eyes drooped slightly.

Yang Feixue smiled and asked, "Senior sister, don't you have any urgent matters later?"

".No."

"Why don't you accompany junior sister to visit the Buddhist sect?"

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Ye Xiaoxiao was silent, which was considered as tacit agreement.

In the hall.

Master Xiuquan looked at the Jinlan cassock and nodded slightly: "Yes, this is indeed the Jinlan cassock. I didn't expect to find it after so many years."

Sanzang put his hands together and chanted, "Amitabha."

Master Xiuquan looked at the black-clothed woman who walked into the hall, and he bowed slowly.

"Thank you, my friend."

Ye Xiaoxiao said calmly: "I'm just doing something for someone."

She took the Ruyi Qiankun Stick and helped someone return something. This deal was not a loss at all.

Master Xiuquan handed the Jinlan cassock to Sanzang, and then looked at Yang Feixue again.

"When your disciples come out tomorrow, take them away. There will be a bloody storm in Buddhism next."

Hearing this, Yang Feixue was also stunned.

"What does this mean?"

Master Xiuquan sighed: "There is a disaster, and our Buddhism will save it."

Sanzang put his hands together and said "Amitabha".

Seeing this, Yang Feixue had a premonition that there would be a huge storm soon.