All the Supreme Elders stood up one after another and couldn't help but look at Chen Zhixing, with a hint of intimacy in their eyes.
Obviously.
Since the Lord Holy Master can canonize Xiao Ping as the Son of God Tianlan, he must already know the origin of Xiao Ping's identity, and there is nothing wrong with it.
"You go out too."
Qin Tianzhong glanced at the old man in black behind him.
The old man in black was stunned for a moment, then he laughed dryly and bowed respectfully.
soon.
In the entire Kunhe Hall, only Chen Zhixing and Qin Tianzhong were left.
"Xiao Ping, don't be too nervous. I'm just chatting with you casually. There is no need for any psychological baggage."
Qin Tianzhong smiled kindly at Chen Zhixing and said.
"Yes. Sect Master, please tell me."
Chen Zhixing nodded.
"Hey, why do you call me Sect Master? We can get closer in private. You can call me..."
Qin Tianzhong touched his chin and thought for a while, then winked and said with a smile on his face:
"Well, call me Grandpa Tianzhong."
"......ah?"
Chen Zhixing was stunned for a moment, and his expression became strange.
He couldn't help but secretly take a look at Qin Tianzhong. What kind of plane was this Holy Lord Tianlan doing?
"Ahem..."
Qin Tianzhong clenched his fists and coughed. He seemed to feel that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so he added:
"That Xiao Ping... Speaking of which, the elders of your family and I are old acquaintances, and we are close friends who talk about everything. You are his grandson, and naturally you are also my grandson. You are not far apart."
"...So that's what it is?"
Chen Zhixing didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only say something vague.
He finally understood why Qin Tianzhong wanted to evacuate all the others.
"Be sure to make your tone more positive and remove the word 'm'."
Qin Tianzhong stroked his beard and smiled and said: "That Xiao Ping, grandpa wants to ask you, do you have a marriage or Taoist couple currently?"
"ah?"
Chen Zhixing was stunned again, completely confused as to what the Holy Lord Tianlan wanted to do.
"Sect Master, just say it directly. This disciple is too stupid to understand the true meaning of his words." Chen Zhixing raised his hands and said solemnly.
"Hey! I told you that when outsiders are around, you should call me grandpa in private."
Qin Tianzhong shook his head, then after thinking for a moment or two, he smiled and said:
"What I mean is very simple. If you don't have a Taoist companion, how about grandpa arrange one for you?"
Don't wait for Chen Zhixing to speak.
Qin Tianzhong then smiled and said: "Perhaps, do you have someone you like in our Holy Land? If not, what do you think of your Senior Sister Li Ran?"
"Senior Sister Li Ran?"
Chen Zhixing was stunned for a moment, then he lowered his head and thought carefully.
It wasn't until a few breaths passed that Chen Zhixing suddenly realized what he was doing.
etc!
What is this all about?
Chen Zhixing forced a smile and said:
"Holy Lord, how come you suddenly get involved in this disciple's life-long event? This... is too fast. Disciple, please think about it first."
"Too fast?"
Qin Tianzhong touched his nose, then smiled and said: "Okay, you go back and think about it first. Remember, you must think about it carefully!"
"yes."
Chen Zhixing bowed his hands, then asked a few more questions, and when he saw that Qin Tianzhong was fine, he bowed his hands and left.
On the first seat.
Qin Tianzhong looked at Chen Zhixing's leaving figure and stretched out his hand to gently stroke his beard.
"I don't believe it, I can't defeat you like this!" Qin Tianzhong said to himself with a smile, and then slowly closed his eyes.
"As long as the marriage is formed, it is equivalent to completely tying him to the ship of Tianlan Holy Land."
"Old man Chen, you personally sent your grandson to me, so don't blame me."
Immediately, Qin Tianzhong entered a state of trance.
...
...
Walk out of Kunhe Hall.
It's getting late.
But outside Kunhe Hall, a large number of disciples still gathered, waiting for Chen Zhixing to come out.
"See the Son of God Tianlan!"
All the disciples had wild eyes and spoke in unison.
Chen Zhixing nodded slightly and left the White Jade Square outside Kunhe Hall.
Before leaving, Chen Zhixing couldn't help but look Li Ran up and down.
"Too young and too peaceful, not as good as Master..."
What a mistake, Chen Zhixing shook his head slightly in his heart.
"Junior Brother Xiao, what is worse than Master?"
Li Ran walked forward and asked doubtfully.
"nothing."
Chen Zhixing collected his thoughts, smiled and said: "Brother Guan, Senior Sister Li, I will go back to the peak to report the situation at the top first, and we will meet again later."
Li Ran shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, you just have to do your work first. You are fighting against Gairon today, so you probably need to rest for a while. We can get together again when you have rested."
"good."
Chen Zhixing nodded, then turned and left.
...
...
Half an hour later.
When Chen Zhixing returned to the south peak, he first went to the main hall at the top of the peak to pay his respects to Mo Yuemei.
Mo Yuemei was sitting alone in the cold hall. When she saw Chen Zhixing arriving, a smile appeared on her beautiful face, and her eyes became softer than water.
After the two exchanged some pleasantries, Chen Zhixing returned to his mansion.
After returning to the mansion, Chen Zhixing went straight to the wing, casually laid out a few large formations to conceal his breath, and sat cross-legged on the futon.
He turned his right hand, and a wordless black book suddenly slipped from his sleeve and appeared in his hand.
"The Fudo Myoyo Sutra..."
Chen Zhixing lowered his head and looked at the wordless black book in his hand, his eyes flickering slightly.
next moment.
Chen Zhixing closed his eyes, and a trace of spiritual thoughts suddenly poured into the wordless black book.
boom--!!!
The next moment, Chen Zhixing's sea of knowledge shook violently, and a massive amount of knowledge poured into his mind.
A blue-black Buddha with a moon wheel and a lotus throne at its feet, a triple crown of petals on its head, a black raging fire burning behind its head, three eyes, eight dragon swords in one hand and a long rope in the other, appeared in his mind.
Astonishingly, it is Fudo Myooh!
I saw this Immovable King, with a majestic appearance, his hands slowly clasped together, and his mouth slowly read out the true meaning of the scripture.
"Mossura is the Lord of the Three Thousand Worlds. He is arrogant and refuses to obey his call. He thinks: I am the Lord of the Three Worlds. Who else can honor me and calls me? He thinks again: He who upholds enlightenment is afraid of all filth.
Evil, now that I have turned into all the filth and filth, surrounding them and dwelling in them on all sides, what can they do with their magic..."
boom!!
As Fudo Meiou uttered each word one by one.
This voice is like the voice of God, deafening and enlightening!
Almost in an instant, Chen Zhixing's whole body was shaken and he entered the deepest state of enlightenment.
Each and every word uttered by Fudo Mingwang, like the manifestation of the Great Dao, actually condensed directly into substance, turning into black Sanskrit seal scriptures, which appeared in Chen Zhixing's sea of consciousness and emerged in his muscles and bones.
Above!
Chen Zhixing was wandering in the trance, feeling the true meaning of Fudo Mingwang Sutra, completely forgetting everything in the outside world and time.
at the same time.
Every inch of Chen Zhixing's skin and every bone began to emit immeasurable precious light.
His physical body began to become stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye!!