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Chapter 4130: Got a goal

After several consecutive noises of fellow Taoists disturbed them, all the cultivators who were alarmed retreated silently.

Those who said they were disturbed must have recognized Xiang Que's identity and they couldn't afford to offend him.

I didn't recognize it, but when I saw the reactions of several great saints, I knew that this was definitely someone they couldn't afford to mess with.

Xiangque almost turned a blind eye to these practitioners. After his spiritual consciousness swept through this area, he did not find any signs of the appearance of the two Bodhisattvas. He then began to gallop forward.

Time passed slowly, and several cities flew towards Que, and his spiritual consciousness spread out overwhelmingly, looking for the clones of Manjushri and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva.

On this day, Xiang Que was already approaching the direction of the Middle Earth of the Immortal Realm.

When he arrived, his spiritual sense had already been laid out from the carpet below.

There is a fairy sect that covers a considerable area here, with a large number of disciples in the sect, and there are many powerful cultivators, and even half-step the realm of the Emperor.

His spiritual consciousness swept over the immortal gate without any pause.

When he moved, the cultivator with high cultivation in the Immortal Sect naturally felt it, and several powerful auras immediately rose.

Previously, Xiang Que found that he would attract the attention of the cultivators after he searched like this, so he covered up his own characteristics early, at least to the point where he would not recognize him as Xiang Que at first sight.

This saves a lot of trouble.

Therefore, several figures appeared in the Immortal Gate below. I wanted to find out which strong man was coming, but he used his spiritual sense to sweep the Immortal Gate so much without regard for etiquette.

The visitor did not recognize Xiang Que. Half of the powerful emperor's powerful man frowned and said to him, "Is it a bit abrupt for fellow Taoists?"

This is the way to talk with equal strength. If Xiang Que is not in the same state and is just a great saint, he may not even beg for this hello, so he will attack him directly, and then detain the person and ask.

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Xiang Que shook his head calmly and said, "I have no intention of disturbing the Guixian Sect, at least I will find another person. If I disturb you, please wait. There seems to be no one I want to find here..."

The powerful immortal sects looked at each other and saw that although the other party's tone was simple and straightforward, they gave him some face. So he nodded, said "please", and stood aside and watched him leave.

Xiang Queyi clasped his fist and signaled that he had no malice, and then he passed the immortal gate below.

After the figure of others had disappeared from the hill ahead, someone frowned and asked in confusion: "Is this a half-step emperor? Why do you look so beautiful? There are only a few people in this realm in the fairy world, who do you have

But have you recognized him?"

The man said lightly: "He blocked his true body, but he didn't want people to recognize him, so we should not inquire again. This person has no malice, he is just looking for someone.

It's over, so don't worry about it anymore..."

After Xiangque passed the mountain, a plain suddenly appeared in front of him. On the endless plain, there were more than a dozen small villages. At this time, many villagers were busy in the fields.

A breeze blew, sweeping over the missing spiritual consciousness.

Just as his figure was about to leave from the sky above the village below, he suddenly saw a figure.

He was a very young man, probably in his early twenties, sitting under an old tree in the middle of a village, with a vicissitudes of life in his eyes.

It's like when others are working for the food and clothing of three meals a day, he is thinking about a distant future.

Xiangque's spiritual consciousness fell on the ground. He found that this person had no cultivation, but for some reason, his perception seemed very sharp. He slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of him.

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Xiang Que was stunned for a moment, and his heart seemed to be touched.

The young man naturally couldn't see Xiang Que above the clouds, so he withdrew his eyes and continued to stare blankly.

After a moment, Xiang Que used the seventy-two forbidden things and turned into an ordinary old man, and walked over slowly with his hands behind his back.

It goes without saying that the result of touching him at this time is self-evident.

If this young man is not too surprised, he will definitely be one of Samantabhadra or Manjushri Bodhisattva.

"Young man, what are you looking at?" Xiang Quegou hugged his shoulders and came to the other party.

The young man looked ahead without raising his head and said, "I'm looking at this world..."

Xiang Que looked along his gaze and saw an endless rice field ahead.

Look at this world?

Beautiful, that's the taste.

If you haven’t run away, you must be one of the two great Bodhisattvas, and you’re looking for the right master!

"Why didn't I see anything?" Xiang Que said.

The young man shook his head and said, "If you don't have a world in your heart, you will naturally not be able to see anything. If you have a world in your heart, then the whole world will be in front of you."

Very Zen opportunity!

But it sounds really annoying!

Xiang Que coughed dryly, suddenly summoned the magic of Dizang's golden body, and then asked at him: "Then look, what can you see in me?"

The young man looked at him and shook his head and said, "The old man is just the sunset in the sky. Maybe one day you will be about to end and will never rise again!"

Xiang Que turned his head and looked at the magic of Ksitigarbha behind him. No problem, the gold body was wrapped in Buddha light, the golden wheel was particularly dazzling, and Ksitigarbha's eyes were also very deep.

But didn't he see it?

Xiang Que asked again: "Please take a good look? You can't see anything except me, the old man?"

The young man said lightly: "Your hair is a little messy and there is shit in your eyes. What else do you want to ask?"

Xiang Que: "???"

Xiang Que felt that if it wasn't for the other party's pretending, it would be that he really didn't see anything.

But, this shouldn't be.

Not to mention which of the two Bodhisattvas he is, even ordinary people can see the golden body of Ksitigarbha, how could he not see it?

This guy almost made Xiang Que illusion.

At this time, the people who were farming by the fields came back one after another. The villagers turned a blind eye to the young people under the trees. They looked at them in surprise and suddenly appeared, looking very eye-catching.

"Brother, I'm not from our village, where did I come from?" An old man asked curiously, carrying a hoe.

Xiang Que pointed casually and said, "Walk from there, you'll come here as you walk."

"It's getting dark, the roads in the mountains are not safe, so it's better for me to go back to the village early, and... Don't listen to this slutty bastard speech, you'll be overwhelmed by him

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Xiang Que turned around in surprise and looked a little unnatural.

The young man said to the old man seriously: "Please put down your hoe and immediately repent your bad words to me..."

Xiang Que twitched the corners of his mouth, and immediately realized in his heart that this is Samantabhadra, right?

Samantabhadra Bodhisattva is best at urging people to do good wishes, one of which is to repent of their own karma!

It was dark, and Samantabhadra didn't leave, just sat under the tree and remained motionless. Xiang Que wondered if his butt had grown with the roots of the tree, otherwise how could he last for so long?

Samantabhadra had no cultivation, and Xiang Que found that he could not even be considered the most basic true immortal. At most, he had a sufficient breath in his body, and there was no other related to cultivators.

In the fairy world, this is a true mortal. He will face various life difficulties that ordinary people have to encounter, such as birth, old age, sickness and death, and in addition to being rich or poor.

But fortunately, he does not have a home loan or a car loan. If both his parents die, he will live a simpler life.

In this way, there will definitely be no woman who will marry him and have a son.

Sitting all night, in the second half of the night, Samantabhadra fell asleep while sitting under the tree, and then slept until the next morning when the sun rose. When the other villagers went to the field to cultivate, he slowly

He staggered, went to the woods next to the village to pick some wild fruits, and then drank a lot of water in the stream.

Is this considered full?

Wow, this life is really simple.

Xiang Que probably thought he might have eaten this meal in one day, because for a while, he might just stop eating after lunch.

"Do you know that you might be a Bodhisattva?" Xiang Que suddenly asked.

Samantabhadra said lightly: "There is a Buddha living in my heart..."

"It's not the case. I didn't do anything to meditation with you. I just want to ask you in a real way. You may be a Bodhisattva, do you know?"

Samantabhadra looked at him calmly again and said, "Guess how old I am this year?"

"Uh, thirty or forty years old?" Xiangque was a little confused. Why did you ask?

Samantabhadra slowly stretched out two fingers and shook them in front of his eyes.

"Twenty?"

Samantabhadra said seriously: "You have seen that any Bodhisattva looks so old, who is only in his early twenties and looks like he is in his forties, so..."

"Well, what's wrong?"

"You are blind, how can you tell that I am from a Bodhisattva?"

Xiang Que: "..."

I was actually criticized by an ordinary person?

If he was not Samantabhadra, Xiang Que would slap him to death.

For the next few days, Xiangque was watching all the time, and at the same time he was thinking about how to awaken the other person's Bodhisattva body. Then he tried several methods, but there was no sign at all.

He had used his spiritual sense to explore it, wanting to see if there was any seal in his body that had not been untied.

But unfortunately, this is a mortal, so ordinary that he can't be ordinary.

He also tried to absorb the breath of immortality and send it into the other party's body, but in the end he found that it was useless.

The breath of heaven is useless.

Finally, Xiang Que even put it in close proximity and let him drink a cup of enlightenment tea, wanting to try to use this rare treasure of the world to see if it will be effective.

It’s a waste of drinking, just like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit.

Xiang Que was helpless, and he had no idea where to start.

However, after spending so many days with him, the relationship between the two has become familiar and they can communicate occasionally.

Although Samantabhadra's thinking is still so irrelevant, at least it is normal to speak.

Later, one day, something happened, and suddenly the opposite direction was a little touched.

An immortal came to the village.


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