"What kind of demon are you?"
She had already determined that Xu Xian was a demon. Ordinary cultivators had to clear their minds and reduce their desires. This was not difficult for human cultivators who valued the soul over the body.
For example, some Undead Immortals were even more thorough than eunuchs.
Eunuchs were just a small part of them. Undead Immortals could abandon their entire bodies, so why would they be afraid of abandoning their lust?
But demon cultivators were different. The higher their cultivation, the stronger their bodies, and the deeper their instincts. Only then would they be able to retain their lust.
Xu Xian was dissatisfied. "You are the demon, your whole family are demons!" Then he thought about it and realized that he had more demons in his family.
The old nun roared, "Don't move!"
She used all her spiritual power as she opened her mouth. The surrounding stream water surged and strong winds blew. A large cloud of dust engulfed Xu Xian.
Her cultivation was considered very strong among those below the Earth Immortal level. With this Buddhist Thunder Sound Spell, she could kill demons and kill all kinds of small monsters without any pressure.
But the Immortal Realm was not something she could reach.
Before the dust settled, a tall figure appeared. He seemed to sigh and said, "Sigh, you are the one who can't move!"
Compared to the old nun's righteous voice, these words that lacked confidence and deterrence were like heaven and earth.
But as soon as these light words came out, the old nun felt her entire body stiffen. Not only her body, but even her spiritual power was frozen. She tasted the taste of her own spell.
She looked at the approaching Xu Xian with a horrified expression.
There was no mistake. This was clearly the Buddhist Thunder Sound Spell, and it was much stronger than hers. How could a demon use it?
But there was no point in thinking too much. She had failed this time and was doomed.
She glared at Xu Xian with the demeanor of a martyr who was unafraid of death.
But Xu Xian also resolutely walked past the old nun and arrived in front of the two beauties. Before he could speak, a fragrant wind blew and Yun Yan threw herself into his arms. Then, she immediately escaped his embrace and stood to the side with a smile.
Pan Yu stood aside, gazing at the green mountains in the distance.
Xu Xian held Pan Yu in his arms. Compared to Yun Yan's soft and delicate body, it was a completely different experience. It was as if her bones were made of jade.
He whispered in her ear, "I'm sorry, it took me a bit of effort to deal with that fox. Fortunately I made it in time. If you were taken away to be a nun, I would cry.
Speaking of which, it's strange. Is it because I have too much fate with Buddhism? All day long, if I'm not captured to be a monk, then my wife is captured to be a nun. "
Pan Yu pursed her lips and smiled. "This joke isn't that great."
"Just smile!"
Yun Yan poked the old nun and asked Xu Xian, "What should we do about this?"
If the old nun had hair, she might have acted angry.
With a wave of his hand, Xu Xian removed the old nun's prohibition. Like a leader inspecting a meeting, he asked in a 'friendly' manner, "This nun, where are you from?"
After all, no matter how good her temper was, it was impossible for her to have a good impression of someone who appeared out of nowhere and forced her to be his disciple.
The old nun did not answer Xu Xian. Instead, she bitterly said to Pan Yu and Yun Yan, "The two of you have been bewitched by an evildoer and lost your mind. What a pity."
Xu Xian said, "I said I'm not a demon!" Sure enough, women were difficult to deal with, and old women were even more difficult to deal with.
"You have a demonic aura all over your body and you still dare to say you're not a demon!"
"Demonic aura?
Where? "Xu Xian sniffed his sleeves.
Yun Yan stared at him and said, "My husband hangs out with demons all day, of course he would have demonic aura." Pan Yu also had the same expression.
Xu Xian said, "Would I tell you that I'm a celestial being?
But I guess you wouldn't believe me.
Abbess, I already know why you're here. However, Mingyu is already married to me, so she can't follow you to become a nun and cultivate.
You used force this time, which is not what a nun would do. You should be punished lightly, but since Pan Wangye has an agreement with you, I won't pursue it. You can leave now! "
The old nun said in disbelief, "Celestial being? Impossible! How can someone like you become a celestial being?"
From her words, the old nun had already confirmed that Xu Xian was not a demon. However, this kind of person who had women on his left and did not have the demeanor of a celestial being could actually become a celestial being. That was the goal that she had been working hard for over a hundred years. For a hundred years, she had been meditating and subduing demons and devils. She had experienced countless hardships and tribulations, but she was only close to this goal.
Xu Xian said, "I went through my tribulation a few months ago. There are three thousand great Daos, and it's not something that you can see.
However, my Dao is above yours, so my wife naturally doesn't need to follow you to become a nun and cultivate. "
"This is impossible, impossible!" The old nun muttered to herself. However, what she saw just now was clearly the means of a celestial being.
Xu Xian couldn't be bothered with her. He summoned the rainbow cloud and was about to leave with the two girls.
"Wait!" The old nun suddenly said.
Xu Xian turned around, "What?"
This old nun looked like she had lived for many years and didn't look like someone who was ignorant of the current situation. Could it be that she still wanted to challenge him without knowing her own strength?
The old nun said, "This poor nun knows that I am not your match. Today's matter can only be repaid in the future.
However, she still has something that belongs to this poor nun. Originally, she had the right to use it as a token to establish our master-disciple relationship. Now that we don't have a status, you should return that thing to this poor nun. "
"No!"
Pan Yu couldn't help but hold the fragment of the Yin Yang Mirror. She still needed this item to play the identity of a prince, so how could she hand it over?
The old nun stared at Xu Xian and said, "Could it be that Celestial Being wants to use force to snatch this poor nun's thing?"
Xu Xian couldn't help but be speechless. This thing really belonged to this nun.
"Hahahaha, Abbess, then let me ask you, where did you get this thing!"
With a burst of laughter, the monk Fa Shan walked out from the forest beside the stream. He put his palms together in front of Xu Xian and said, "Almsgiver Xu, this poor monk greets you. How is Senior Brother Fa Hai?"
"Abbot Master!?" Pan Yu was stunned.
Xu Xian returned the greeting and thought, "Why is it another monk?" He asked in a low voice, "Mingyu, this is?"
"This is the abbot of Mercy Temple, Abbot Master Fa Shan."
Xu Xian immediately raised his vigilance. Just when he was thinking that there wouldn't be a powerful bald head running out, another one appeared. Moreover, it was a bald head of the same generation as his cheap Master Fahai.
The products of Buddha must be the best. None of these Fa generation disciples were weak. Even at this moment, he didn't have absolute confidence that he could win.
This time, he must come to help this nun, so he had to be careful.
Monk Fa Shan said, "Benefactor Xu, don't worry. This time, I am here to resolve the grudge, not to cause trouble.
I also want to form a relationship between master and disciple. "
Xu Xian was just relieved, but when he heard the last sentence, he immediately raised his vigilance.
From his point of view, it was more serious for these eminent monks to take in disciples than to cause trouble. This time, they were really going to do it for real.
At this time, the old nun stared at him and said, "Foolish Monk!"
"Foolish Monk?"
Xu Xian was puzzled. These people with the word "Fa" should be disciples chosen by Gautama Buddha after Buddhism was introduced to the Eastern Land. They were profound in both Taoism and Buddhism. How could an old nun who knew a little about Dharma call them Foolish Monks?
Monk Fa Shan said to the old nun, "I asked you just now, but you didn't answer me. Where did you get this lens?"
The old nun said, "Let me ask again, there is no difference. This lens is from Mount Qilian …"
However, before she could continue, the monk continued, "Is it in the Mo Ke Cave in the Southern Mountain of Shule in the Qilian Mountains?
Other than that, there is also a kasaya, two cattail hassocks, and three sheepskin Buddhist scrolls. "
The old nun was shocked, "You … How do you know?" Even divination could not be so accurate.
Monk Fa Shan shook his head, "Because that is what I left there.
Hundreds of years ago, I was enlightened by my master there and understood Buddhism.
After I was enlightened, I gave up my belongings. My master wanted me to leave those things there for the fated person. He said that after hundreds of years, there might be a period of fate between master and disciple.
Later on, I don't know why that thing was with Pan Gongzi. I felt strange. Pan Gongzi does not have any fate with Buddhism. I didn't expect it to be with you. "
Pan Yu suddenly understood why even Fahai could not see through her real body with this mirror. How could Fa Shan be able to say it so easily? It turned out that this item had once fallen into his hands.
"Don't talk nonsense. Slap yourself!"
The old nun, on the other hand, was furious. If she felt that Xu Xian did not have the bearing of an immortal, then it was even more unbelievable that the silly monk, Fa Shan, could be related to the Buddha. He even dared to say that he would accept her as his disciple.
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a crisp sound. The old nun had actually mercilessly slapped herself across the face. The sound of thunder had no effect on the technique, but when it landed on her body, it really became a "slap me in the face".
"Such a request is really strange!" Monk Fa Shan covered his mouth and laughed.
The old nun was even more furious. She did not care about her manners and started scolding. The monk just ignored her.
However, whenever the old nun used the sound of thunder, it would definitely fall on her. Hence, she did not dare to use any offensive words anymore.
The monk shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity that I like to laugh so much. How could I have such a hateful disciple? What a sin."
As he spoke, he could not stop laughing. It was as if he was an audience that had a low threshold for laughter and was watching a stand-up comedy.
Xu Xian, Pan Yu, and Yun Yan looked at each other and did not know what to do.
But knowing that she was not here to accept them as her disciple, they finally felt relieved.
As for the old nun, who was dedicated to accepting disciples, she actually met another disciple from the same sect who was even stronger. It was really funny. They sighed at the cycle of karma and retribution.
After the old nun finally shouted, "Don't say it!", she became completely silent.
The monk then said to Xu Xian, "It was also a few hundred years ago that this Yin-Yang Mirror was shattered by Emperor Donghua's Tai Ah Divine Light Sword. It was scattered everywhere and I found a piece. Now, it is just returning it to its original owner. Good, good."
Xu Xian put his palms together, bowed, and said, "Thank you, master, for your kindness!" He sighed from the bottom of his heart, "If only my master was as kind as you." But from a certain point of view, this master was even more cruel than Fahai when it came to taking in disciples.