The old monk was full of joy. He looked at Qin Xile with bright eyes: "Old monk is the guardian of the saints of the Buddha Sect."

Qin Xile was very embarrassed because he was not good at dealing with people other than students, so he could only return the favor indifferently.

Qi Chen looked wary. People in the Buddhist sect sometimes have paranoia. Once they are rationalized, they will not forgive others.

"Senior, what are you here for?"

Qi Chen thought to himself that he probably came to see Qin Xile. Even he knew that Qin Xile's aura was very sacred and he was a person with great merit.

"Holy Son." The old monk did not hide anything, but said directly. Then he looked at the word again, his eyes full of wonder.

"Seeing that the words are like people, these three characters are really like gods. The person who wrote them must also be a god.

Qin Xile glanced at Qi Chen, and when he saw that the other person was not looking at him, he could only reply: "Master, I am a very ordinary person. In this life, I can only be good at writing."

"Ordinaryness is just an appearance." The old monk said with a smile, "Only superficial people look at appearances, but this skin is the most unreliable."

"Appearances are more important. Appearances come from the heart." Qi Chen said with a smile, always feeling that these two old men were not good-natured.

Because they did not say hello to Suisui from beginning to end, it can be seen that the status of the Holy Envoy is as high as that of Buddhism, and I am afraid that he is really just a subordinate of the Holy Son.

It's just...Qin Xile is the Holy Son?

Qi Chen didn't believe it.

It's not because Qin Xile looks ordinary. In fact, if the other person is the Holy Son, why don't I feel any disgust at all?

He is a demon son, and the other person is a saint son, and they can still stay in this room harmoniously, and they can still get along for more than ten years, and they are still in peace.

Although he didn't know how to judge whether he was the Holy Son, he knew that Qin Xile was not.

But obviously, people from the Buddhist sect will not believe it.

Master Wuyi looked at Qi Chen and said, "You are too superficial. Do you think an ugly person like me is a bad person, and a good-looking person like you is a good person?"

"Just like this word..." Master Wuyi looked at the word and couldn't help but sigh, "What a good word... But madam, it was a waste. Such a good word fell into such a dirty place.

On the cloth."

"This piece of cloth may seem ordinary to you, but we Buddhists can see that this piece of cloth is too evil, too filthy, and full of human lust. It is simply..." Master Wuyi looked more and more.

Angry, the more he looked at it, the more he stuttered, and finally said two words, "It's simply disgusting."

"The person who uses this cloth must be a shameless person."

He was heartbroken: "How could such a good word be used on such a filthy thing, and it is also a fortune teller in the world of martial arts."

Qi Chen rolled his eyes, thinking that the old man saw it quite clearly, because the Taoist priest often went to those dirty places.

"Two masters, since you say that Teacher Qin is the Holy Son, how do you prove it? If the demon girl wants to prove it, the Holy Son will naturally have to prove it too." Qi Chen asked.

"I'm here to prove it." The old monk said with a smile. As a guardian of the saints, he has knelt down in front of the Buddha statue of the Holy Son for three hundred years. When he first opened his eyes, he was looking at the Buddha statue of the Holy Son.

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He took out a wooden fish, which made Qi Chen's eyelids twitch wildly, and he subconsciously took a few steps away.

"Donor Qin, I'm sorry to bother you."

Before Qin Xile knew what was going to happen, he saw the wooden fish come to life and swim towards him.

Every time it passes, the air seems to become cleaner and brighter, and the whole room is filled with rich light power.

Suisui looked at Qi Chen worriedly, and when she saw that Qi Chen was fine, she relaxed her brows and immersed herself in the light.

Because she is also part of the light, and the light emitted by this wooden fish is very good for her.

The old monk was extremely nervous, and Master Wuyi also clenched his fists.

They have seen too much light, and it is difficult to find the light. They can only use some magic weapons.

The two of them stared at Qin Xile.

If the Holy Son is born, it will be great news for those in the Buddhist path. When light comes, their Buddhist path will be extremely prosperous. The entire earth and the ubiquitous light will crush all darkness and monsters.

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At that time, mankind will enter the most peaceful era.

If Qin Xile was the Holy Son, the wooden fish would sink into his body, because it is rumored that the energy on the wooden fish is a ray of light - the light of life.

Unfortunately, several minutes have passed and Muyu still has not disappeared into Qin Xile's figure, but it is obvious that Muyu likes Qin Xile very much because he has great merits.

"Hey... it really isn't." The old monk sighed, very disappointed.

Qin Xile scratched his head. Although he didn't understand what happened, he comforted him: "Seniors, you don't have to be disappointed. I am really just an ordinary person, not a monk."

"Although you are not the Holy Son, you are definitely not an ordinary person. Ordinary people will not have such great merits, and ordinary people will not be attracted to my magical weapon."

Although the old monk was disappointed, he also looked happy.

"You have great talents, can possess great merits, and are favored by God. Why not follow me to the Buddhist sect."

Master Wuyi glanced at the old monk and suddenly said in surprise: "Are you planning to train him and become the next guardian of the saint?"

"Exactly." The old monk sighed, "My talents are limited, and I have experienced a long period of no aura, and I am still outside the mountains. The achievements in this life are better than those in the Iron Bone Realm, and only a little bit in the Spiritual Realm.

Unless I find the Holy Son and give me light."

"I don't know when I will find the Holy Son. Maybe the Holy Son won't appear until I can't walk anymore, so I have to make plans for the future. Every Saint Guardian has the obligation to train the next successor."

Qi Chen was surprised that the old monk was too optimistic about Qin Xile.

"Almsgiver Qin, are you willing?" the old monk asked.

Qin Xile looked confused: "If I go to some Buddhist sect with you, what will I do?"

"Eat fast and recite sutras, worship the statue of the Holy Son of Buddha, study Buddhist teachings every day, and save all sentient beings."

"Eating vegetarian food?!" Qin Xile shook his head repeatedly. Although he liked vegetarian food, he couldn't bear to eat vegetarian food every time.

"I can't accept being without meat, and I don't like Buddhism very much. I tend to be Taoist and carefree. Master, although I am calm, I am not a person who follows rules. I'm afraid I can't stay in the pure land of Buddhism.

Go down."

"It doesn't matter." The old monk smiled and said, "Many people think that they are not the material, but it is just because they have not been exposed to it. It is more interesting than you think. As long as you go there, you can quickly integrate into it."

Qin Xile still shook his head.

"I have seen many people like you. In the end, once they enter Buddhism, they never want to see the mortal world again." The old monk was very stubborn. "Look, the mortal world is so dirty and dust is everywhere. Even if you clean this room,

No matter how clean it is, it is still dirty. In my eyes, it makes me feel very uncomfortable here."

"But in Buddhism, even your heart will be clean, and the light will get rid of all impurities."

Qi Chen thought to himself, why haven't you two old men been purified?

However, he was also a little disgusted. Looking at the two old bald donkeys, he meant to force them.

"Master, this kind of thing still depends on Teacher Qin's personal wishes."

The old monk glanced at Qi Chen and said with a smile: "He is just stubborn, but once he goes there, you will understand. Qi Xiaoyou, this time we come here, we still want to leave with the Holy Envoy."

"I won't leave." Suisui refused.

The old monk said in a voice that was unquestionable: "Holy Envoy, please understand that if you stay in the world for too long, the more you will be polluted, and your identity has been known to the witch, which is very dangerous."

"Furthermore, since Lord Holy Son has chosen you, you must go and clean the statue of Holy Son every day. This is etiquette and rule."

The old monk was still smiling, but there was not much smile in his smile, which was a bit creepy.

Qi Chen knew that paranoid people like this were the most difficult to deal with.

"Old bald donkey, you have gone too far. Is this the way you should behave in the world?" Qi Chen said coldly.

"Too much?" Master Wuyi said with a smile, "We, the Buddha Sect, are doing it for their own good and staying away from the place of right and wrong as soon as possible. Moreover, Xiaoyou Qi, these things are not up to you, nor are they up to them. This is the mission given to them by the Holy Son.

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