Chapter 2194
Nanxiao City, a city on the border of the western region of heaven.
Although it is still a long way from the core area of the Western Heaven region, Nanxiao city is becoming more and more lively because of the upcoming reception meeting of the Western Heaven God, and many martial arts practitioners from other regions come here. Of course, they just stay here for the time being.
As we all know, the western region of heaven is the holy land of Buddhism. Although Nanxiao city is located in a remote place, many Buddhists still walk around the city, and even stop one person on the road at will. The other person may be Buddha.
At this time, a line of figures came from outside Nanxiao city. The person in the middle was a young man in white, with a rich and handsome look and extraordinary bearing. His eyes seemed to be full of demon Jun, which made people unable to move their eyes at a glance.
The young man in white is Qin Xuan. The people beside him are Jiang Tianxing, Bai Dan and Chu Feng.
"Finally to the western region of heaven."
Qin Xuan looked at the ancient city in front of him with a bright smile on his face. They set out from the territory of the nine celestial kingdom and kept on their way. After a month and a half, they finally came to the boundary of the Western celestial kingdom.
"There is still a month to go before the apprenticeship convention. At our current speed, we should be able to arrive a few days in advance." Jiang Tianxing looked at Qin Xuan and smiled.
"That's good." Qin Xuan nodded slightly and said to the crowd, "let's go into the city and just have a look at the difference between the cities in the Western Heaven region and other regions."
Then they walked into Nanxiao city. Soon they found that it was different from other cities on the road. It was a little less fireworks and seemed much quieter, but there were a lot of people coming and going. It seemed that they had reached a tacit understanding and no one was making a noise.
Qin Xuan and others silently follow the rules here.
Occasionally, some passers-by turned their eyes to them. After feeling the ethereal breath of Jiang Tianxing and Bai Dan, they couldn't help showing a trace of fluctuation on their faces. However, when they saw Qin Xuan, they were relieved.
The saints are accompanied by outstanding young temperament. It seems that the younger generation figures from the great power rushed to the West Tiancheng to attend the apprenticeship convention. Now such a lineup is not uncommon in the West Tianyu, and there are even many.
What a terrible figure the Western God Zun is. Even some talented people with extraordinary origins dream of worshipping under his door and listening to him talk about Buddhism and Taoism. If they can understand the Tao once, they will make progress and have unlimited future.
In their view, Qin Xuan is such a person.
"After a day's journey, everyone is a little tired. It's better to find an inn to have a rest." Jiang Tianxing said.
"I want to take a walk nearby. Please take the two elders to settle down with others. I'll come to you then." Qin Xuan looked at Jiang Tianxing and Bai Dan and said.
"I'm afraid it's not safe for you alone. Let me accompany you." Bai Dan said to Qin Xuan.
"Don't bother, elder. I'm just taking a look at it at will. It'll be fine." Qin Xuan showed a smile on his face and said, "moreover, the Western Heaven is a holy land of Buddhism. I think no one will dare to make trouble."
Bai Dan's eyes showed a hesitation, and he was still a little worried. At this time, Bai Dan smiled and said, "let him alone. With his strength, even if he is in trouble, it's not a problem to escape."
"All right." Baidan nodded slightly and didn't insist any more.
Then Qin Xuan separated from Jiang Tianxing and others. He walked up the street of Nanxiao City alone and looked around. He saw some figures in cassocks passing by with their left palms up in front of their chest. These people could see that they were Buddhists from their clothes.
But there are also some people who wear very simple coarse cloth clothes and slovenly, just like ordinary people who have no accomplishments. They also chant words in their mouth, as if they were Buddhist practitioners.
Seeing these people, Qin Xuan could not help showing a different color in his eyes. In the past, all the Buddhist practices he saw were noble and solemn, kind-hearted, and exuded a sacred breath. This was the first time he saw this kind of Buddhist practice.
"Ascetic monk." Qin Xuan suddenly thought of a kind of Buddhist practice recorded in ancient books. They don't practice in the temple. They don't care about clothes and life. They can bear what ordinary people can't bear and suffer what ordinary people can't. They can feel the truth of Buddhism and Taoism by going through human suffering.
Compared with normal Buddhist practice, the number of ascetic monks is very small. After all, not many people have such tenacious will and courage.
When he glanced at a position at random, Qin Xuan's eyes could not help but freeze there. There, a figure with broken arms sat there like a statue. His clothes were extremely ragged, and his black hair was scattered over his shoulders, covering his face.
The figure gave him a first impression, like a savage.
"Is he also an ascetic monk?" Qin Xuan was shocked. If so, his perseverance would be terrible. It's hard to imagine how much pain he was suffering.
At this time, Qin Xuan saw several Buddhists in cassocks walking up to the figure with broken arms, showing a respectful look on their faces, bowed to him one after another and said, "we are attracted by the name and beg your advice."
"I'm just a human being. I understand the hardships of the world. I'm nameless. I'm afraid you've found the wrong person." The broken arm figure spits out a hoarse voice, like a residual candle in the wind, dying.
"The master is modest. He preached in the past and everyone in Nanxiao city knows it. We all sincerely come to ask for the Tao. I hope you can give me some advice. I will be very grateful!" One of the Buddhists spoke again and seemed unwilling to leave.
"You've found the wrong person. If you ask, you shouldn't come to me and leave." The broken arm figure spoke slowly and refused again.
"Since he is a Buddhist monk, he should have compassion, spread the Dharma to more people and spread it to all living beings. If the master really wants to be so stingy?" The Buddhist monk said in a deep voice, which was a little colder than before, with a faint sense of coercion.
Several other Buddhists also took a step forward, with Buddha light shining and blooming on their bodies, and several powerful Buddha and Taoist threats diffuse.
The man's voice fell, and his broken arm figure slowly raised his head. A gust of wind blew, and his black hair flew up, revealing a pair of turbid eyes, as if he had seen the vicissitudes of the world, which made people faint and dare not look at it.
"Do you really ask?"
A voice came from the mouth of the broken arm figure, as dull as just now.
"Of course." The Buddhist monk nodded before, and a wisp of fine light suddenly flashed in his eyes. The old man really eats hard rather than soft!
"OK." The figure with broken arm nodded slightly. Then his left palm stood up in front of his chest, and his lips wriggled. It seemed that he was reading something, but he couldn't hear a sound. He didn't know what he was reading at all.
But the next moment, I saw a dazzling Buddha light in front of the broken arm figure, which turned into a huge zigzag palm print. With a roar, the zigzag palm print blasted away at the Buddhist monks.
"You want to die!" The Buddhists were very angry, and their breath suddenly burst out. At the same time, they burst out their palm prints. The Buddha light shone in the air and bombarded with the zigzag palm prints.
"Boom!"
The crackling sound came out. The zigzag palm print seemed to contain boundless Buddhist power. The heaven and earth Avenue resonated with it and directly destroyed the other party's attack. The huge zigzag Buddhist text bombarded the Buddha's body at the same time. I saw several people spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their bodies were shaken out and fell heavily to the ground.
"What a strong strength!" Qin Xuan's heart trembled when he saw this scene. The breath emitted by those Buddhists was the peak level of the high-level imperial realm. However, he couldn't bear the palm of the broken arm figure. It can be seen how terrible the strength of the broken arm figure is!
Although it is still a long way from the core area of the Western Heaven region, Nanxiao city is becoming more and more lively because of the upcoming reception meeting of the Western Heaven God, and many martial arts practitioners from other regions come here. Of course, they just stay here for the time being.
As we all know, the western region of heaven is the holy land of Buddhism. Although Nanxiao city is located in a remote place, many Buddhists still walk around the city, and even stop one person on the road at will. The other person may be Buddha.
At this time, a line of figures came from outside Nanxiao city. The person in the middle was a young man in white, with a rich and handsome look and extraordinary bearing. His eyes seemed to be full of demon Jun, which made people unable to move their eyes at a glance.
The young man in white is Qin Xuan. The people beside him are Jiang Tianxing, Bai Dan and Chu Feng.
"Finally to the western region of heaven."
Qin Xuan looked at the ancient city in front of him with a bright smile on his face. They set out from the territory of the nine celestial kingdom and kept on their way. After a month and a half, they finally came to the boundary of the Western celestial kingdom.
"There is still a month to go before the apprenticeship convention. At our current speed, we should be able to arrive a few days in advance." Jiang Tianxing looked at Qin Xuan and smiled.
"That's good." Qin Xuan nodded slightly and said to the crowd, "let's go into the city and just have a look at the difference between the cities in the Western Heaven region and other regions."
Then they walked into Nanxiao city. Soon they found that it was different from other cities on the road. It was a little less fireworks and seemed much quieter, but there were a lot of people coming and going. It seemed that they had reached a tacit understanding and no one was making a noise.
Qin Xuan and others silently follow the rules here.
Occasionally, some passers-by turned their eyes to them. After feeling the ethereal breath of Jiang Tianxing and Bai Dan, they couldn't help showing a trace of fluctuation on their faces. However, when they saw Qin Xuan, they were relieved.
The saints are accompanied by outstanding young temperament. It seems that the younger generation figures from the great power rushed to the West Tiancheng to attend the apprenticeship convention. Now such a lineup is not uncommon in the West Tianyu, and there are even many.
What a terrible figure the Western God Zun is. Even some talented people with extraordinary origins dream of worshipping under his door and listening to him talk about Buddhism and Taoism. If they can understand the Tao once, they will make progress and have unlimited future.
In their view, Qin Xuan is such a person.
"After a day's journey, everyone is a little tired. It's better to find an inn to have a rest." Jiang Tianxing said.
"I want to take a walk nearby. Please take the two elders to settle down with others. I'll come to you then." Qin Xuan looked at Jiang Tianxing and Bai Dan and said.
"I'm afraid it's not safe for you alone. Let me accompany you." Bai Dan said to Qin Xuan.
"Don't bother, elder. I'm just taking a look at it at will. It'll be fine." Qin Xuan showed a smile on his face and said, "moreover, the Western Heaven is a holy land of Buddhism. I think no one will dare to make trouble."
Bai Dan's eyes showed a hesitation, and he was still a little worried. At this time, Bai Dan smiled and said, "let him alone. With his strength, even if he is in trouble, it's not a problem to escape."
"All right." Baidan nodded slightly and didn't insist any more.
Then Qin Xuan separated from Jiang Tianxing and others. He walked up the street of Nanxiao City alone and looked around. He saw some figures in cassocks passing by with their left palms up in front of their chest. These people could see that they were Buddhists from their clothes.
But there are also some people who wear very simple coarse cloth clothes and slovenly, just like ordinary people who have no accomplishments. They also chant words in their mouth, as if they were Buddhist practitioners.
Seeing these people, Qin Xuan could not help showing a different color in his eyes. In the past, all the Buddhist practices he saw were noble and solemn, kind-hearted, and exuded a sacred breath. This was the first time he saw this kind of Buddhist practice.
"Ascetic monk." Qin Xuan suddenly thought of a kind of Buddhist practice recorded in ancient books. They don't practice in the temple. They don't care about clothes and life. They can bear what ordinary people can't bear and suffer what ordinary people can't. They can feel the truth of Buddhism and Taoism by going through human suffering.
Compared with normal Buddhist practice, the number of ascetic monks is very small. After all, not many people have such tenacious will and courage.
When he glanced at a position at random, Qin Xuan's eyes could not help but freeze there. There, a figure with broken arms sat there like a statue. His clothes were extremely ragged, and his black hair was scattered over his shoulders, covering his face.
The figure gave him a first impression, like a savage.
"Is he also an ascetic monk?" Qin Xuan was shocked. If so, his perseverance would be terrible. It's hard to imagine how much pain he was suffering.
At this time, Qin Xuan saw several Buddhists in cassocks walking up to the figure with broken arms, showing a respectful look on their faces, bowed to him one after another and said, "we are attracted by the name and beg your advice."
"I'm just a human being. I understand the hardships of the world. I'm nameless. I'm afraid you've found the wrong person." The broken arm figure spits out a hoarse voice, like a residual candle in the wind, dying.
"The master is modest. He preached in the past and everyone in Nanxiao city knows it. We all sincerely come to ask for the Tao. I hope you can give me some advice. I will be very grateful!" One of the Buddhists spoke again and seemed unwilling to leave.
"You've found the wrong person. If you ask, you shouldn't come to me and leave." The broken arm figure spoke slowly and refused again.
"Since he is a Buddhist monk, he should have compassion, spread the Dharma to more people and spread it to all living beings. If the master really wants to be so stingy?" The Buddhist monk said in a deep voice, which was a little colder than before, with a faint sense of coercion.
Several other Buddhists also took a step forward, with Buddha light shining and blooming on their bodies, and several powerful Buddha and Taoist threats diffuse.
The man's voice fell, and his broken arm figure slowly raised his head. A gust of wind blew, and his black hair flew up, revealing a pair of turbid eyes, as if he had seen the vicissitudes of the world, which made people faint and dare not look at it.
"Do you really ask?"
A voice came from the mouth of the broken arm figure, as dull as just now.
"Of course." The Buddhist monk nodded before, and a wisp of fine light suddenly flashed in his eyes. The old man really eats hard rather than soft!
"OK." The figure with broken arm nodded slightly. Then his left palm stood up in front of his chest, and his lips wriggled. It seemed that he was reading something, but he couldn't hear a sound. He didn't know what he was reading at all.
But the next moment, I saw a dazzling Buddha light in front of the broken arm figure, which turned into a huge zigzag palm print. With a roar, the zigzag palm print blasted away at the Buddhist monks.
"You want to die!" The Buddhists were very angry, and their breath suddenly burst out. At the same time, they burst out their palm prints. The Buddha light shone in the air and bombarded with the zigzag palm prints.
"Boom!"
The crackling sound came out. The zigzag palm print seemed to contain boundless Buddhist power. The heaven and earth Avenue resonated with it and directly destroyed the other party's attack. The huge zigzag Buddhist text bombarded the Buddha's body at the same time. I saw several people spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their bodies were shaken out and fell heavily to the ground.
"What a strong strength!" Qin Xuan's heart trembled when he saw this scene. The breath emitted by those Buddhists was the peak level of the high-level imperial realm. However, he couldn't bear the palm of the broken arm figure. It can be seen how terrible the strength of the broken arm figure is!
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