Just as Lu Xin and others were chatting in the room, two monks wearing robes came outside the gate of Qian Mansion. One of them was Moonlight Bodhisattva Huijing, who appeared in Yuezhou two years ago. The other was his senior brother, Sunlight Bodhisattva Huineng.

These two are both masters of Guiwei Realm in Wujin Foshan, South China Sea. They have already entered the realm of returning to nature with Ziwei Tianhuo. But what are they looking for when they appeared outside the gate of Qian Mansion at this time?

The guards of Qian Mansion naturally did not know the two, but they did not rush to drive them away when they saw that they were two monks. The Tang Dynasty court respected Buddhism, and Li Shimin personally also had Buddhist beliefs, which can be seen from the emphasis on the monk Xuanzang, a monk in Pure Land Temple. Therefore, when the people in Chang'an City saw monks, they would treat them with courtesy even if they had a big temper.

"Two mages, my master has gone out. If you have any questions, you might as well tell the villain."

The guard saw the two monks walking straight towards the gate, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him with Buddhist rituals. However, although he was polite, his meaning was very clear. The master was not at home, so you should go back.

How could Huijing not understand the meaning of it? She smiled slightly at the other party, and did not speak, and walked into the gate. It was strange that after Huijing finished laughing, all the guards at the door froze in place and remained motionless. It was not until the two monks entered the door that they came to their senses.

"What's wrong just now? It seems that two monks have come, but it's gone again in the blink of an eye?"

The guard scratched his head, looked at the street, then looked back at the mansion, always feeling that there was something I couldn't remember. But seeing that the others had no reaction, he had to shake his head and pretend that nothing had happened.

Almost as soon as Huijing and Huineng stepped into the Qian Mansion, Li Chunfeng in the east wing suddenly stood up and told Lu Xin to pour two cups of new tea, saying that a guest was coming.

Lu Xin looked out the door and saw no figure. He suddenly felt strange in his heart. But since the master spoke, he naturally had to do it. After watching Lu Xin pour tea, Li Chunfeng nodded and smiled, and then said to Yuebuxiao: "Demon Fox, the person who came is not good, please go to the inner room for a while to avoid it."

"senior?"

Yue Buhei was shocked, but Li Chunfeng did not explain, but asked him to hide quickly. Seeing this, Yue Buhei had to walk into the inner room with a strange expression. As soon as he entered the inner room, two monks appeared at the end of the corridor. Lu Xin looked over and his hands trembled and almost knocked over the kettle in his hand.

Two years ago, the picture of Mr. Huijing killing Zhou Dian, a disciple of the Nine Poison Sect, in a mass grave, is still vivid in my mind. The "Fashan Land Burial Sutra" he is practicing now is obtained from that time. Li Chunfeng had long said that the foundation of the "Fashan Land Burial Sutra" comes from the "Ksitigarbha Sutra" above the top practice of Wujin Foshan. Monk Huijing appears at this time and must have come for himself.

"Don't panic, disciple, just serve tea to these two monks. If you have a master to decide everything."

Li Chunfeng pointed at Lu Xin's forehead, then walked out of the door with a smile. At this time, Huijing and Huineng also saw him. The two monks were stunned for a moment and stopped one after another.

"Senior brother, this person's cultivation can be hidden from you and me. He is worthy of being Chang'an City, and there are many dragons and tigers under the feet of the emperor."

"The eye of the Bodhisattva can know the convenient gates of all sentient beings, but does not know all the convenient paths of saving sentient beings. You and I are on the way to seek the Buddha's eyes, and there are always times when we can't see clearly."

Monk Huineng always put his hands together and had no expression when he spoke. Unlike Huijing, there was always a strange smile on the corner of his mouth. After chatting for a few words, Li Chunfeng's voice sounded in his ears.

"The sky is dry and the things are dry. The two wizards come from afar. Why not drink a cup of tea first when entering the house?"

After Li Chunfeng finished speaking, he returned to the house with a faint smile. Seeing this, Huijing and Huineng looked at each other, and then raised their heels. After both parties entered the house, the two monks did not sit down immediately, but looked around and looked at Lu Xin, Wei Qing and others one by one. But after reading it, both monks frowned again, as if the situation was not expected.

"Disciple, give tea to the two wizards."

Li Chunfeng ignored the two of them. After sitting down again, he signaled Lu Xin to take the tea. Huijing took the teacup and didn't drink it. She smiled on her face and stared at Li Chunfeng. Huineng drank all the tea in one breath and suddenly sighed "Sweet and delicious", as if a little surprised.

This tea was brought down by Lu Xin from Shifeng Mountain, and it is one of the best-quality teas fried by Tian Gui. Judging from Huineng's appearance, it is obvious that he has never drunk such tea, which makes Lu Xin feel a little satisfied.

"This donor, I must have guessed what happened to me, with my donor's cultivation level, I have already guessed it. Someone stole the Ksitigarbha Sutra, the best practices of Foshan, and the sect of this sect. And the person who stole this sutra should be in the mansion. The donor covered his breath, don't know what the reason?"

Huijing looked at Li Chunfeng for a moment and finally spoke. And it directly explained the purpose of the trip, without any drag. Maybe this is the style of the monks of Wujin Foshan, but it obviously doesn't work for Li Chunfeng.

"I heard that there are eight Bodhisattvas in Foshan, Wujin, Nanhai, but I have never had the chance to meet. Unexpectedly, I met two of them at the same time in this small mansion today. I don't know if it's a blessing or a misfortune."

"The donor has eaten the essence of the sun and the moon, and his merits are related to his fortune, so why should he lie to me? I, Wujin, Foshan, have always taken it as my responsibility to save all living beings in the world. But those who have been saved are all destined people. When they meet ghosts, demons, and demons, they have never been stingy with thunder methods, and naturally they do not abstain from killing. Today, the donor is afraid that he will not be able to protect this person."

"Well, what's the point? It's not too late to say it after you drink the tea in your hand. I, Li Chunfeng, have always been alone, and there are not as many rules and regulations as you Wujin Foshan. But for me, drinking tea is a friend, and you can talk about anything. If you don't drink it, it's better to go out of the house immediately."

Huijing saw Li Chunfeng sitting upright like a mountain, calm and silent, and she couldn't tell the depth. After listening to the words, she squinted her eyes and looked at the tea in the cup, and she was a little hesitant for a moment. Seeing this, Huineng suddenly coughed twice beside her and pronounced the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha! This tea is so bitter and sweet that the donor has a great idea. For example, I save all sentient beings and taste the five flavors and seven emotions of the three thousand worlds. This tea can help my Buddhist son practice. I don't know if I can seek everything, so that I can bring back Wuchen Foshan and give immeasurable merits."

After Huineng finished speaking, not only Lu Xin and others, but also Li Chunfeng narrowed his eyes slightly. No one expected that just a cup of water brewed with tea could make the monk in front of him tell so many tricks. And it also involved some Buddhist practice. Huijing, who was standing beside him, was also surprised. After hearing the words, he quickly drank the tea in the cup and then closed his eyes.

Looking at the changing expression of Monk Huijing, Lu Xin frowned and some pictures appeared in his mind. In modern society, Zen and tea ceremony are originally one family, regardless of each other. Among the four major tea ceremony, there is a saying of the Buddha's tea ceremony.

Buddhism believes that tea has the "three virtues" and is conducive to the cultivation of the jungle. Le Chun of the Ming Dynasty wrote "Xue'an Qing History" and ranked among the "Qing Lessons" of lay Buddhists: "burning incense, cooking tea, practicing quietness, looking for monks, serving Buddha, practicing Zen, doing Buddhist affairs, turning scriptures, repenting, and releasing animals..."

"Cooking tea" ranks second, and even before "Salvation of Buddha" and "Studying Zen", it can be seen that it is "Tea Buddha's One Literature". There is a great origin between the two.

Although Lu Xin didn't know this at this time, he didn't think so much. But he suddenly felt that the Buddhist disciples' preference for tea was probably related to him.

"The bitterness is over and sweet, it is indeed a good tea. Donor, the tea has been drunk, it's time to talk about the main thing?"

"Hahahaha... so good. Come here, disciple, thank you for forgiveness."

As soon as Huijing finished speaking, Li Chunfeng suddenly laughed and stood up. When Lu Xin heard this, he immediately walked to the two monks, folded his hands and bowed his head. Seeing this, Huijing's face changed suddenly. At this time, he looked at the boy in front of him, and it turned out to be the same as the breath he had noticed before.

"Just just now, you used the Red Lotus Great Compassion Seal in Guangdefang? How is it possible to practice the two levels of the Vision Realm!"

Huijing's face was extremely shocked, and the anger in her eyes was completely replaced by a shocked look. Huineng naturally noticed all this, his expression was gloomy, and he didn't know what he was calculating.

"The skill that my disciple practices is a gift from heaven and has nothing to do with theft. As the two masters saw, practicing the Ksitigarbha Sutra makes it difficult to perform the superior spells of Wujin Foshan in the Guanxu Realm. Although this skill has a lot of origin and Wujin Foshan, it has other causes and effects, and has nothing to do with my disciple. Since the two of them have drunk his tea, they have received rituals. Let's just click on this."

"Hmph, the donor actually put a trap and let me dig in. Does the donor think that just by these few words, I, Wujin Foshan, will give up?"

Huijing was furious and broke the teacup in her hand. Huineng saw this and looked stunned. It was too late to stop it. A layer of halo appeared on the back of Huijing's head. Countless talismans were arranged and rotated, and the magic power that shocked made the whole house shaking. Seeing Huijing silently chanting the spell, she was about to slap it out. At this time, the violently shaking house suddenly calmed down. Li Chunfeng took a step forward, and the golden light filled the sky, which made everyone unable to open their eyes.

"No! Junior brother, this person is a god-resident spirit. You and I are not the opponent, let's go!"

"Hmph, there are masters like you in this small mansion. Donor, no one can stop what I want to do in Foshan, Wujin, have you ever been able to stop it."

"Hahahaha... Master, I'll give you tea. I don't owe each other, let's go."

Under the dazzling golden light, nothing could be seen. Lu Xin could only block his eyes with his hands, and then the conversation between Huijing and Li Chunfeng sounded in his ears. After a few more breaths, the golden light in the sky gradually disappeared. Lu Xin opened his eyes and the two monks had left.

"Master, I didn't expect that the people from Wujin Foshan would chase him to Chang'an, and your disciples would cause you another trouble."

"It's okay, what should be coming will come sooner or later. And this is just the beginning."
Chapter completed!