Chapter 83 Little Leiyin Temple
""You...you are so stupid, and a child is unleashed." The Eighteenth Duke blew his beard and glared, and his hands were trembling with anger.
"Disciples! I'm going to do this, follow me to continue traveling west." Qin Yang ignored his tree spirit. He slowly stood up, chanted lightly at the disciples, and went straight to the outsider of Muxian Temple.
When Gu Yue and the other four heard this, they immediately stood up and followed their master's footsteps.
"Jiake has just arrived, why are you leaving so soon?" A graceful and young woman blocked Qin Yang's way with a few fairy children.
Qin Yang stopped and looked at the woman carefully, and after a while, he looked at her. She looked like a rare person in the world and was comparable to ordinary people.
The fairy figure is charming, the jade face is bright, the starry eyes can shine on the sun and the moon, the eyebrows are comparable to those of mountains and rivers, and a fiery red agate short-sleeved shirt and a red skirt with plum blossoms on it. It is charming and delicate, and it is not inferior to the style of Qiao Daji who harmed the country and the people back then.
The fairy held a piece of apricot blossom and stared at Qin Yang with a smile, with warmth seemingly hidden in her eyes.
Qin Yang's cold eyes were calm and unmoved, as if he was just looking at a woman who had nothing to do with him.
There were two girls in green in front of the beautiful woman. They were pure in appearance and had a proper manner. They carried a pair of red lanterns in the front, which further highlighted the uniqueness of the fairy.
When the four elders saw the woman coming, they stepped forward and bowed to the house and asked, "What's the matter with Xingxian coming here?"
The woman bowed slightly to everyone and smiled charmingly, "The little woman heard that the four elders had a good guest here, so she came to meet her. I hope the four elders would recommend it."
"Xingxian! The holy monk from the Dongtu Tang Dynasty is standing in front of you, but now he is leaving, you are late! But if you have a way to keep him for a while, you may gain something!" The Eighteenth Duke gently stroked his long beard, and said disdainful tone, as if he didn't believe that the woman had a way to keep Qin Yang.
Xingxian turned his almond eyes and ordered his subordinates, "Come on the fairy tea fruit!"
Two girls in white walked out from behind her, each holding a red lacquer elixir plate. There were six green magnetic tea bowls inside, and some alien fruits were included in the bowl.
Qin Yang's cold eyes flashed slightly. When he saw the catastrophe above, he did not refuse. He took two elixir plates, handed them to his disciples, and kept them by himself. He only saw his index finger turn, and did not thank him. He immediately drank immortal tea, ate strange fruits, and waited until he had eaten it, and only then could he raise his head when he didn't leave it.
Gu Yue and others had already finished eating. Qin Yang smiled faintly at Xingxian, then bypassed her and continued to go to Muxian Temple. Gu Yue and the other two did not ask much and continued to follow.
When Qin Yang passed by Xingxian, Xingxian looked unbelievable. She couldn't believe it in her heart that a man was unmoved by the beauty he faced and did not talk to her at all. He was suddenly a little angry.
"Hehe... What a sage monk Xuanzang who is ignorant of the charm. He is worthy of being the dragon among humans. But after drinking this fairy's fairy tea and eating this fairy's strange fruit, do you want to leave easily like this?"
Xingxian turned around suddenly, giggled repeatedly, and his tone became colder.
A red fairy whip suddenly appeared in her hand. Her jade hand shook, and the fairy whip seemed to have come alive. It instantly turned into a fire snake and attacked Qin Yang. Qin Yang did not turn around and continued to move forward, as if nothing had to do with her.
Li Yingqi seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and the moon-gold wheel turned into a cold light, silently passing through the night. With a "ding--" sound, the fire snake was cut off in an instant and fell into dust. When the four elders looked carefully, they turned out to be a red branch.
"If you take action again, you will die!" A voice like the horizon came into the ears of the tree spirits.
When the four elders and Xingxian heard this, their hearts and livers trembled suddenly, and they were so scared that they were trembling all over. They were nailed to the spot and remained motionless.
The five masters and disciples of Qin Yang left Muxian Temple and headed straight to the west. They traveled on the starry night. When the sky was dawn, they passed 800 miles of Thorn Ridge. On the way, the four disciples asked their master about their doubts, and Qin Yang answered one by one.
It turns out that the two immortal tea fruits in Xingxian's elixir plates are all part of this disaster. If the Xingxian does not appear or does not take the initiative to offer the immortal tea fruits, then they will fail this time.
This way of passing the tribulation depends largely on luck, which is more dangerous than the way of fighting the tribulation. If you are not careful, you will immediately fail to pass the tribulation and have no room for recovery. Fortunately, the luck of Master and disciple Qin Yang has always been good.
"The clouds are misty and the road is far away. The auspicious mist and auspicious smoke are shrouded, and the breeze and the moon are swaying. The distant mountains of the end are blooming, and the gurgling flowing water is splashing the Qiong Yao."
Nine-level pavilions are like palaces, and thousands of feet of layers are like a brilliance.
Qin Yang and his five-member master and disciple went down to Thorn Ridge, but they encountered another dangerous mountain blocking the road. In the vast white mountains, there was a place where golden light and Buddha energy lingered.
Winter goes and spring comes, things are in harmony, the handle of the fight returns to Yin, green grass buds are everywhere, the breeze is coming, willows are rising, the peach blossoms on the left ridge are blooming, the peach blossoms on the right ridge are in bud, the wind and rain are coming, and the mood is endless.
"The mountains are full of light and light paintings, and the sound of birds is full of tongues. The fragrance of flowers is covered with embroidery, but no one can appreciate it, but the butterflies dance and bees sing, but they are affectionate."
Looking at the mountain again, "The wind rusts in the forest, the water gurgles at the bottom of the stream. The crows and sparrows are flying, and the gods are difficult to tell. Thousands of cliffs and valleys, and hundreds of berths."
The five masters and disciples of Qin Yang knew that the danger ahead was dangerous, and they were not in a hurry to rush to the road. They started to make rice. After breakfast, they continued to set off. Everyone was not afraid of hardships, crossed mountains and ridges, and headed straight to the golden light.
After dinner, Qin Yang informed everyone of the method of passing the tribulation and arranged their own tasks. The five masters and apprentices united and vowed to survive this tribulation.
One hour later, Master Qin Yang walked to the golden light realm, and what came into everyone's eyes was what the five people thought, Xiao Leiyin Temple.
The throne of the treasure building is famous in the square. The valley is empty and the earth is full of sounds, and the sky is scattered. The green pine trees cover the high pavilions with rain, and the green bamboos keep clouds protect the lecture hall. The rays of the rays of the dragon palace are gloomy, and the colorful drifts and sand are long. The red railings and jade houses, painted buildings and carved beams are indeed a bit of the glorious scenery of the Western Lingshan Mountains.
I heard a loud sound like a bell from the temple, "Seng Tang, why do you dare to be so negligent when you come to visit me from Dongtu? Could it be that you are not sincere in your heart and do not want to meet me?"
"Hehe! Master! He can't wait for this Tathagata Buddha?" Hua Qiangu gently shook her master's arm and said with a strange expression.
"Haha! Let's go! The Buddha of Tathagata is waiting for us!" Qin Yang smiled faintly when he heard this. He leaned on a nine-ring tin stick and climbed up the steps.
Gu Yue and the other two followed quickly. After everyone stepped over 129,615 steps, they entered the second floor door and saw the Tathagata Hall.
Below the treasure platform outside the hall, there are five hundred arhats, three thousand Jiedi, four Vajras, eight Bodhisattvas, monks, nuns, upassas, countless holy monks and Taoists, who are really fragrant and beautiful with auspicious auras.
A loud shout came from the lotus platform, "Why didn't Tang monk and disciple visit the Tathagata when they see Tathagata?"
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Chapter completed!