The River Tu and Qingming naturally caused the commotion in Xianyang. There were two immortals above their heads. Do you think they could not be commotion?

But Hetu could no longer care about so much. He flew directly to the Mahayana Temple, and did not knock on the door at all. He flew straight to the Mahayana Temple. He originally wanted to go directly to Master Dunan, but in the air, he saw that Master Dunan's hut had already ignited a raging fire.

The abbot of the Mahayana Temple, with a group of monks, sat cross-legged in front of the fire and recited the scriptures.

When Hetu saw the fire, he felt furious.

This real person, Du Nan, can't do anything. After giving the box, he passed away while sitting on the ground. He was still chanting scriptures and saving salvation?

When the river map fell to the ground, he pinched the seal on the spot, intending to make a fire, so that the Mahayana temple would vent its anger without venting its anger.

But as soon as he landed on the ground, before he could finish his sealing skills, he heard the voice of Master Dunan coming from the temple hall next to him in the shocked eyes of the monks:

"Ah, it's Master Zhen. If you haven't seen him for three days, Master Zhen's cultivation is getting better again."

The old monk from Dunnan said with a smile:

"Zheng Zhen pinched the seal, is this going to help us put out the fire in the Mahayana Temple? I thanked me first, but this cottage was burned accidentally and it was burned. After so many years, I have to leave. I am afraid I don't want to keep this cottage anymore."

When Hetu saw that the old monk Dunan was not dead, he was a little stunned. Is this master not playing according to common sense?

He was at least talking about the cultivation level of a living immortal. He clearly didn't tell the truth, and thought he would pass away immediately, but he didn't expect to talk and laugh with him.

The anger that Hetu had just gotten up was gone by the old monk who could not bear the trouble, and he was still a little amused and crying.

He bowed:

"Master Dunan, monks cannot lie."

"Amitabha."

The old monk Na Duan proclaimed the Buddha's name and then said:

"President Zhen, please tell me inside the house."

Hetu took a step forward and planned to enter with Qingming, but heard the old monk who could not bear the ferry and said with a smile:

"Come on the princess, too. There is nothing that the old monk wants to say. His princess is also considered a destined person."

Ying Qiangu hesitated a little. After all, this was a matter of Taiqiong Sect. She was a disciple of Jinglian Palace and always felt that this was not very good.

Hetu nodded, as if he agreed.

The three of them, together with the old monk from Dunan, walked into the house, leaving only a group of people outside to continue chanting the scriptures, and there was also a stupid and at a loss.

The house was burning incense, and the old monk looked good in spirit and didn't look like a person about to die.

He sat down on the futon, looking at Hetu and others with a smile.

Hetu also sat down, without talking nonsense, and got to the point:

"Master Du Nan, I have a relatively anxious temper and have a heavy attack. I don't have much favorable feelings for Buddhism. I hope Master Du Nan will not fool me anymore.

Who sent me the wooden box in Taiqiongmen? If it were my master Tian Chong, what did he say and why did he send it to the Mahayana Temple? I don’t know what else is there, so please tell me the old monk Du Nan truthfully.”

The old monk Dunan touched his white beard, closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, and said:

"Zheng Zhen is so impatient, but he can easily become a demon."

Hetu sighed and said:

"My master will be punished by heaven for a hundred years, and his soul will be scattered. I originally thought it was just something that had something to do with my master.

Along the way, I found that there were fog everywhere. My Taiqiong Sect was closely related to this matter. Whether as the head of the sect or as an apprentice, I must know the truth about this matter. Please ask Master Du Nan, don’t make things difficult for me, Taiqiong Sect, and don’t make things difficult for yourself.”

After Hetu finished speaking, he heard the old monk Duan nodding and said:

"Zheng Zheng, I want to tell you a story."

He Tu frowned and told a story? You may not be too far away from saying this, and you are talking nonsense, and you don’t know what lies to say. It seems that you have to use some special effects to express your position.

The hand-pin seal technique of the River Map is ready to get some special effects.

But as soon as he had just pinched the seal, he saw that the old monk Dunan had also pinched a seal, but it was not the seal of the Immortal Sect, but the seal of Buddhist meditation.

As soon as the old monk Dunan was pinched, he felt a golden light appearing from the old monk Dunan. The golden light flew across the river map and dissipated all the spiritual energy of the heavenly tribulation gathered from the river map.

Hetu was shocked, what's going on? He has survived 999 times of heavenly tribulation. The old monk who passed the Buddha seal can actually resolve the spiritual energy of heavenly tribulation?!

The old monk Dunan seemed to see the surprise of the River Tu and said with a smile:

"My Mahayana Temple is an mortal temple, but I can't stand the magic of Master Zhen's immortals. Has Master Zhen's anger subsided?"

Hetu took back his hand and sat upright. This monk had something to do.

After the old monk Dunnan said that, Hetu asked again:

"How did you do it? I see your cultivation level, at most it is only in our Immortal Sect's Pill-Creating Stage. Your hand just now can blow away my heavenly tribulation spiritual energy."

The old monk from Dunan smiled and said:

"Mr. Zhen practices the path of immortality, and I practices Buddhism. My power is not my own, but the sentient beings. Although the sacred worms are small, they may be able to regret the tree."

Hetu looked at the old monk Duan and said after a long time:

“How many believers do you have?”

The old monk from Dunan shook his head:

"The believers can't say it, but they have lived for more than two hundred years. There are still some people who trust me."

Hetu nodded, said nothing more, and said:

"Then please let Master Dunan tell you a short story. If the story is too long, the master may not be able to blow it away the next time he takes action."

The old monk Dunan nodded and said:

"Once upon a time there was a monk who was friends with a Taoist.

The monk was young and believed that if he traveled all over the world, he would be able to travel all over the world and lead people to goodness, and there would be no more demons in the world from now on.

The Taoist laughed at the monk, and his thoughts were too simple. If he was a monk, he would work hard to become a Buddha. When he became a Buddha, he would be able to save all sentient beings.

The monk traveled all over the world, but found that the people who had been with him were in trouble for various reasons.

Those who are urging good to do good can't help but start to do evil again for a few months.

The evil ones have no heaven to collect them, and the good ones have no Buddha to pity them.

This world is strange."

Hetu smiled and said:

"What's strange about this? I think the Taoist said very well. No matter whether it is good or bad, it is human. God will not be particularly good to good people, nor will it be particularly bad to evil people.

As for the good or bad life, it is caused by people's own behavior, and blaming the heavens and Buddhas is just an escape statement.

Once you become a Buddha, you have the power and supernatural powers, and then you will save all living beings. If you pass by in a variety of ways or casual way, no one will stop you."

The old monk Dunan nodded and said:

"That Taoist said the same thing. I think it makes sense, so I walked hundreds of thousands of miles and returned to the Mahayana temple to realize Zen, in order to become a Buddha and save sentient beings."

"What does it have to do with whether the master becomes a Buddha or not and you lied to me? Who sent the wooden box?"

Hetu frowned, feeling unhappy.

The old monk from Dunan shook his head:

"If I tell you, at most you will be able to resolve the confusion in your heart, but I will not be able to become a Buddha. These sentient beings will suffer a lot."

There was a purple lightning in the hand of Hetu.

"Did the master think too important? I haven't seen the gods and Buddhas all over the sky, and I have never seen the people in this world live so happily. If the master becomes a Buddha, what big changes can he make?

Besides, do you believe it or not, I will cross you to the underworld and go to the gate of hell in the underworld now?"

"letter."

The old monk Dunan nodded, smiled and said:

"After becoming a Buddha, at least you can continue to save people. If you can save one, you will be one.

But my relic is given to Master Zhen as an apology."

The old monk Dunnan clasped his hands together and said:

"Zhen Zhen wants to be enemies with the Immortal Realm, but the actions of the Immortal Realm may not be all bad things. You must know that if you think you are good and if you think you are evil, you will also hope that Master Zhen will take care of it."

After saying that the old monk from Dui Nan said, he pronounced the Buddha's name:

"Namo Amitabha."

He lowered his head and passed away.

At the end of the Hetu, he still didn't take action and sent him to the underworld.

After a long time, I looked at the body of the old monk Dunan, and then said:

"You are a good person, too."

Although the old monk from Dui Dao said nothing, at least he knew that the person who sent the wooden box was not simple, and he could even control the monk from Dui Dao to become a Buddha.

Why did that man send the wooden box from Taiqiong Gate here? Is it really that the monk Dunan really gave the wooden box back to the disciple of Taiqiong Gate, or does the monk Dunan want to return it himself?
To be continued...