Chapter 315

"What's the matter?" Xiao Li noticed the abnormality of Chu Feng and asked.

"I don't know. I'm inexplicably upset." Chu Feng shook his head slightly.

"Since you can't calm down, you might as well rest for a while. Moreover, you haven't returned to the inner world for a long time."

"A long time?" Chu Feng was surprised. "Have I been away for a long time? How are they?"

"The inner world is fine." Xiao Li nodded and continued, "I deliberately slowed down the time flow of the inner world. It has only been less than 20 years now. However, we have stayed in this world for nearly 200 years."

"So long!"

Chu Feng was slightly surprised. He only felt that he had slept for a while. When he woke up, it was now. He really didn't feel anything else.

The time flow rate in the inner world can indeed be adjusted, but it needs to consume a lot of source energy. However, compared with this, Xiao Li's practice is more satisfactory to him. Otherwise, 200 years later, wouldn't it make people anxious to death.

"I often go back these years. Everyone is very good, but I've been waiting for your news." Xiao Li reminded me again.

"Well, I'll go to a meeting with my sister and start later."

Chu Feng also had a trace of eagerness in his heart, and then walked to the door.

……

Outside the city,

At this time, the white skirt woman is walking slowly, and her direction is Hangzhou city.

However, just halfway through the journey, the steps stopped again, and an old monk with white men and women stopped in front of him.

She looked at each other carefully. The old monk was dressed in a Buddhist robe and cassock, with no arrogant Buddha beads hanging on his neck. He held a golden Buddhist staff in one hand and a black gold bowl in the other hand, which was obviously very different from the parallel goods before.

"Kill the young and the old. The Buddhist people are really boring."

"Amitabha, you are so evil and murderous. The elders of our school are only good at persuading each other, but they were poisoned by you. I won't rest with you today."

The old monk didn't hesitate. His voice didn't fall. The golden bowl in his hand had been held high, and he kept reciting Buddhist sutras and mantras.

"Giggle, you bald donkey really impressed the palace. It's much better than the parallel goods who can only play with their mouth."

The woman smiled, but she didn't pay attention to the other party's attack at all. Instead, she stood there waiting for the other party to finish casting the spell.

The old monk was delighted. The evil spirit was really big. He planned to rely on his own mana to fight hard. It was like looking for death. You know, this golden bowl is not a mortal thing. It was originally a protective treasure given to him by the Buddha. Whether it is a demon or a devil, it is difficult to resist the light of the Buddha.

Suddenly, a strong golden light burst out from the golden bowl and shrouded the woman in an instant.

However, at the next moment, the old monk was stunned. The woman looked indifferent and had no panic in her eyes. A dark fog appeared above her head, which was not real. The powerful Buddha light met it and disappeared in an instant.

The old monk was very cold in his heart. Obviously, he underestimated the other party, raised his Zen stick and hit it hard at the golden bowl,

"Hum... Hum..."

From the golden bowl came bursts of Sanskrit sound, which turned into invisible waves.

The woman was still unmoved. However, she didn't intend to waste any more time. A cold smile suddenly flashed in the depths of her eyes. She was going to do it. At this time, her face suddenly changed and her eyes looked at the direction of the sky.

"Another one. It's really annoying. You're lucky today. The Palace won't play with you."

The woman scolded secretly. Suddenly, there was a glimmer all over her, and she disappeared in a twinkling of an eye.

The old monk put away the golden bowl in frustration, and a helpless look flashed in his eyes. It seems that I really kicked the iron plate today. Turning his head to the sky, he understood in his heart that he was afraid of the great power of Buddhism, otherwise he was afraid of more or less bad luck.

In the middle of the sky, there were suddenly auspicious lights and auspicious Qi. There were three figures in the light. The person in the middle sat on the lotus, dressed in a snow-white plain robe, holding a sheep fat jade bottle in his hand. His eyebrows were like the moon and his eyes were like stars. The halo flowed between opening and closing, revealing endless wisdom.

Behind him, two boys and girls carved in pink and jade are on the left and right sides. One holds his hands together and the other holds beads. They look peaceful, but their eyes are vaguely curious.

"Amitabha, disciple Fahai, the host of Jinshan Temple, paid a visit to the compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva." the old monk, Fahai, saluted respectfully.

"Goodness, Fahai doesn't have to be polite. Fortunately, you can come in time. I'm relieved that you're safe." the Bodhisattva sighed.

"Thanks to the Bodhisattva for saving me, but the disciple was puzzled. What exactly is that woman? She has such a magic power?" Fahai thanked him again and then asked his doubts.

"She is Bai Suzhen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, which can be regarded as your old knowledge." the Bodhisattva smiled calmly and said, "however, some changes have taken place in her at this time, which is completely different."

"Bai Suzhen, it's her!"

Fahai's face changed slightly. It was more than an old acquaintance. Bai Suzhen had a deep cause and effect with him. It was not too much to say that he was an enemy. However, the white snake has practiced for more than a thousand years and has not become an immortal. Why is it so powerful?

"I hope the Bodhisattva can solve his doubts. What happened to the evil barrier?"

"Fahai, I know you have an old grudge with the White Snake, but this is not the time to investigate."

The Bodhisattva was so wise that he naturally understood the other person's mind and did not hide it. Then he explained the whole thing in detail.

"Dead?"

Faheidon was stunned. The result was really unexpected. He never thought that he would be killed by the tianwai demon clan as Bai Suzhen. For a moment, I was at a loss.

"It's too early to say whether she is dead or alive. However, even if she is alive, she can't return to her original identity. The cause and effect between you and her can be regarded as the end."

"Amitabha, I see."

Fahai suddenly realized, then fell into silence, his look changed, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Finally, he asked again:

"The Bodhisattva came specially, but has something to tell?"

"You guessed right. There is indeed an extremely important event. It is related to the future of Buddhism, and you happen to be involved in it. You are the best candidate..."

……

Hangzhou City,

At this time, "Bai Suzhen" was walking along the busy and noisy streets, looking at the coming and going crowd and a wide range of shops and goods, and a strange color flashed in her eyes from time to time.

As a princess of the demon family, she has always stayed in the demon realm outside the sky. She occasionally yearns for this earthly world. However, such opportunities are rare. Even if they are encountered, they are only passed in a hurry.

Walking slowly all the way, I came to a deep lane unconsciously. At the end, an abandoned manor came into sight.

"Lord Qiu's house!"

Looking at the broken wooden plaque that had fallen to the ground, "Bai Suzhen" felt a move in her heart. Since she came to Hangzhou mansion, she happened to lack a place to stay, isn't it right here?

Thinking of this, she no longer hesitated. She was about to move forward when she lifted her dress. At this time, Dai Mei suddenly frowned slightly, and her crystal eyes looked in a certain direction of the manor.