Danhuang Sect, this sect's status in the side sect is also extraordinary, because they are good at alchemy.

There are two outstanding Buddha kings in the Buddha country, who are also medicine kings, they have also practiced in the Danhuang Gate, and the inscriptions of the Demon King and the Buddha King of Weigo are still placed in the Danhuang Gate for later medicine masters to learn and pay respects.

Yangjitang's status in the Danhuangmen is extremely high, for no other reason, the main owner behind the Yangjitang is Danmei Zhenren, the owner of the Danhuangmen.

In addition to Yangji Hall, there are also Paste Base Hall, Sleep Base Hall, Twelve Paths Base Hall, and Jar Winter Hall.

The hall master of the Twelve Dao Jiwei Hall and the hall master of the Jar Winter Hall have always been at odds, and the two have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, with mixed victories. If it weren't for Danmei Zhenren's mediation, the two hall masters would have run to each other's house, went to the house to lift the tiles, and killed the little fresh meat raised by the other party.

"We've been tearing up for years, why don't you understand my struggle. The hall master of the Tank Winter Hall said angrily. Sitting across from him was the hall master of the Twelve Dao Basic Flavor Hall, the mad Daoist.

The mad Taoist glanced at the hall master of the Jar Winter Hall, the crown Daoist, "What do you know, I deliberately tore up with you for many years for your good, in fact, I love you." ”

"Huh. The madman sneered, "You love me? ”

"I've got a funny fruit here, do you want to take it? The crown man suddenly took out an object and gestured to the madman.

The fruit, the crown man has a fruit in his hand, which is a funny fruit.

Whoa, whoa. Tens of thousands of funny breaths burst out of the fruit, as if they could split the sky.

How knowledgeable the madman is, how he doesn't know the funny fruit. "Guandao man, you, where did you get the funny fruit! Put it away quickly, and don't be looked down upon, or you will be killed." ”

"Hehe, crazy man, you don't understand, I deliberately lifted the seal of the funny fruit. Guandaoren sneered.

"Deliberately!" the madman looked at the Guandao man with a look of surprise, "You are crazy, if the old thing of Yangjitang finds out, he will definitely report to Danmei Zhenren, and you and I will have to die at that time." It is a great sin for you to hide good things and not give them to the sect. ”

"Do you know who gave this fruit to the poor? Guandaoren suddenly asked mysteriously.

"Whoever is given to you, he is harboring evil intentions and will put you to death. The funny fruit in your hand has not yet grown, but after all, it is a real funny fruit, and you can't go wrong. ”

"In the second place in the side door is who. Guandaoren smiled.

"Naturally, it's Ma Zhenmen. The madman said strangely, "The needle gate is the first, followed by the Mazhen Gate, and our Danhuang Gate is in third place." Why did you mention the Horse Town Gate? Could it be that the funny fruit was given to you by the King of Horses? You can't even take it out. The king of horses and our master are friends of life and death, and according to legend, there is a relationship between them......"

"It's not the King of Horses. Guandaoren's words changed sharply and said indifferently.

"Ma Zhenmen, besides King Ma, who else dares to give you funny fruits!" The madman Huo Ran up, he raised his eyebrows, and suddenly felt that things were not simple.

"You know the funny little monk. The Guandao man continued.

"Funny little monk, the little fresh meat raised by the lord of the Buddha country today, according to reliable information, he is also a friend of the wine fairy Buddha. The madman said.

"You, you mean......" the madman seemed to understand.

"Yes, yes. The Guandao man said, "This funny fruit was given to the poor Dao by the younger brother of the King of Horses, the King of the Buddha of Longma. ”

"Dragon Horse Buddha King!" the madman looked terrified, "You, how could you have anything to do with him." The Buddha King of Ryoma is not an ordinary Buddha King, and even a funny monk cannot be compared with him. Back then, the lord of the Buddha Kingdom could have obtained the Buddha King Karma, but he refused, and transferred the Buddha King Karma to the Buddha of Ryoma to help him become the Buddha King, that is, the current Buddha King of Ryoma. If he has nothing to do with the Lord of the Buddha Kingdom, he is unbelievable. ”

"He and the Lord of the Buddha Kingdom are Taoist couples, and it is not a simple friendship. Guandaoren sneered, "Longma Temple is not far from the place where the Lord of the Buddha Kingdom cultivates, hmph, the Wine Immortal Buddha doesn't want to hide it." ”

"Guandaoren, you are crazy!" the madman whispered, "How dare you call the name of the Lord of the Buddha Kingdom, be careful that the wall has ears." ”

"It's not that the poor path is crazy, but that the Buddha country is about to change the sky. The Guandao man said again.

"The Buddha Kingdom has changed and the heavens have to do with you and me, we are just the hall masters of the two medicine halls, and we are still subject to the restrictions of Danmei Zhenren. We are not the masters of the gate, let alone big people like the Dragon and Horse Buddhas, it would be good to be able to protect ourselves in troubled times. The madman said cautiously, but his eyes betrayed him.

Careerist!

Crazy Dao people and Guandao people are both careerists, so they will come together.

"Wise people don't speak dark words. The Guandao man said, "Crazy Daoist, do you know why the Dragon Horse Buddha King gave the funny fruit to the poor Dao? ”

"Poverty limits the imagination of the poor, and I dare not guess. The madman sat down, and from beginning to end, his heart lake did not move at all, but the expression on his face was exaggerated. "Guandao people, there are also a lot of orders for Danhuangmen and the Buddha Kingdom, and Longma Temple is also one of your sources of passenger flow. ”

"The most important and distinguished guest. "The crown of the road is cut to the railway," the king of Ryoma Buddha has the grace of knowing the poor road, and he privately granted the poor road thirty-three volumes of Danfang, all of which are priceless things. ”

"Oh. The madman smiled, "No wonder your alchemy skills are far superior to mine, it turns out that Ryoma Temple is behind you." And behind Ryoma Temple is the lord of the Buddha kingdom today, that is, the lord of the Buddhas is on your side. You have a bright future, can't the Danhuang Gate tolerate you? ”

"Our master knows it. The Guandao man said coldly, "Danmei Zhenren knows everything about the poor Dao, and he knows that I have a relationship with the Ryoma Buddha King. ”

"The owner of the door is so generous, he is worthy of being the master of the third door of the side door. The madman praised.

"Why pretend. Guandao said unhappily, "We have been together since we were children, don't we know you yet, put away your disguise, Poor Dao will take out the funny fruit, just to give you a great creation, friend." ”

"Guandaoren, if you really treat me as a friend, let me leave, I don't remember everything that happened here when I left. You can trust me. The madman stood up a second time, as if he was really leaving.

But the Guandao people were even more able to calm down, and they didn't stop the hall master of the Twelve Dao Flavor Hall. It's not fun to be too serious, if you want to play alone, then go on, and watch you pretend to be quiet.

Boom!

The Guandao man slammed the funny fruit on the table, and when he landed, the mighty funny atmosphere overturned the roof, click, click, click. The four walls of the room also burst open, debris flew, and the Dan furnace, fire gourd, fan, and medicine bottle also shattered to the ground.

Call!

The madman's long sleeves swept up, and the wind surged, clearing the ground, and there was nothing but the table, the two stools, and the crown man. "Friend, if you are really confident, aren't you afraid that King Ma and Danmei will retaliate against you. ”

"Poor Dao dared to invite you to come, dared to show you the funny fruit, and thought of a way out. No one can help us, whether the master of the door can survive this catastrophe is still a question, how can he care about us. ”

"Tell me, what's your hole card. The madman walked back and sat down.

As soon as the madman raised his hand, two green qi rolled out, rolled the funny fruit, and fell into his hands. "Funny fruit on the funny tree, you and me under the funny tree. This is the fruit that can only be enjoyed by the Emperor of Funny, how can you and I ...... it"

Suddenly, the madman exerted his right palm to split the funny fruit in half. However, the funny fruit seems to be made of divine iron, and no matter how the mad Taoist uses his supernatural powers and martial arts, he can't catch it. "What a marvelous fruit, clearly the work of the Creator. ”

"Friend, do you want to enjoy this funny fruit with Poor Dao? Guandaoren smiled and said, "Very good, it seems that we have agreed on a goal." If you are willing to cooperate, Poor Dao can give you the whole funny fruit. Take it. ”

"You're so generous, Guandao, then I'll be respectful and obey my fate. The crazy Taoist did not refuse the Guandao man, "Hahaha, the relationship between us is not too good, what is mine is yours, and yours is also mine, why bother with each other." I'm going to make this funny fruit!"

Click, the five fingers of the madman are like golden hooks, clamping the funny fruit, even so, it still can't destroy the case of the funny fruit. "It's discouraging, even if you get it, how can you refine it. He said depressedly.

"Crazy Daoist, after the matter is completed, the poor Dao will naturally hand over the method of refining the funny fruit to you, but now is not the time. Guandaoren said.

"Good. Deal. The madman laughed, "I'm not the only one you're trying to woo, who else, why don't you ask him to come out." ”

"He's been here since the beginning. Guandaoren smiled, "Friend, why can't you see him?" ”

"Nani!" the madman exclaimed, "who else ...... besides us?"

This time, the hall master of the Twelve Paths of the Twelve Fundamental Flavor Hall was not pretending, he really didn't know that there was a third person present, which was really beyond his expectations, and it made him feel even more chilling, if he pretended to leave, that person might kill him.

"Come out, fellow Daoist. ”

Syllable!

Syllable!

The Guandao man clapped his hands and gave a signal.

Boom, the surrounding space shook suddenly, and a monk walked out, he folded his hands, and said, "Crazy Taoist, you are here too." The poor monk went to settle down just now, and he didn't notice you. If it weren't for the Guandao people reminding the poor monks, the poor monks would have made a big mistake, a sin, a sin. The monk's face was sincere, as if he was really apologizing and repenting.

However, the mad Taoist would not believe a word, because the young monk standing opposite him was the second hall master of the Mian Ji Hall, the monk who did not sleep.

The reason why Mian Ji Tang can be as famous as the Twelve Dao Ji Wei Hall, the Jar Winter Hall, the Yangji Hall, and the Sheep Holy Hall is not because of the hall master, but because of their second hall master, the sleepless monk.

The sleepless monk claims to never sleep, and what he really wants, outsiders have no way of knowing. But his talent in alchemy, meditation, Confucianism, and immortal cultivation is unmatched. Many great Buddhas, ancient Buddhas, and Buddha kings have joined him in Zen meditation and asked questions, discussing the philosophy of the universe, and Buddhism is the truth.

"Fellow Daoist, why is your face ugly. The sleepless monk smiled and asked, "Isn't it too hard, the poor monk has newly purchased a batch of small fresh meat in the Mian Ji Hall, they are all selected from various countries around the Buddha country, after the poor monk's (silence) teaching, all kinds of techniques are excellent, do you want to try it." The Poor Monk guarantees that you will ascend to the world of Kele. ”

"No need. The mad Daoist said unhappily, his attitude also cooled down, and at the same time, he slapped his big hand, and with a bang, the funny fruit flew towards the Guandao man, "I don't dare to take your fruit." Because I didn't have a life to enjoy it, or that sentence, I don't know what happened here. ”

"Since he is here, the poor monk will not let his fellow Taoist leave. The sleepless monk smiled. Teng, he jumped out in one step, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and the dragon rising from the deep sea. The mighty Buddha mighty rushed towards the madman, trying to imprison him in place.

"You dare!" said the madman angrily, "I am the hall master of the Twelve Dao Ji Flavor Hall, and you are only the second hall master of the Sleep Ji Hall, how dare you be rude to me." ”

I saw the mad man's right palm slashing forward, like a golden knife cutting through the void, fluffy, and a cloud of Buddha light exploded, spreading out in all directions. "If you want to keep me, you're not qualified enough. The madman yelled. Although he said this, he was still very jealous of the sleepless monk in his heart, not to mention that there was a crown Taoist who sneered beside him.

"Who dreams first. ”

The sleepless monk said in a loud voice, his palms parted, his left palm swiped forward, but his right palm pointed to the sky. Hundreds of thousands of dreamlike beams of light slashed towards the sky, enveloping the ten directions of heaven and earth. And the mad Dao people, the crown Dao people, and even the sleepless monks are all illuminated by the egg-shaped light curtain, and no one can escape.

Magical powers, the sleepless monk uses his long-famous supernatural powers, dream nerves.

"Fellow Daoist, you are already in the dream of a poor monk, can you tell what is true and what is false, what is Buddha and what is demon. The voice of the sleepless monk kept resounding, bursting between heaven and earth.

Airplanes!

The madman was struck by a cloud of nightmare light, as if he had been electrocuted, and his limbs were like wastes. "Looks like you're not going to let me go. ”

"Harvest the fruit of the composure, we are still Taoist friends. The sleepless monk sneered, "There is no other way." The poor monk doesn't have much time left for you to think about. ”

Boom, boom, boom, towering mountains, moving sideways towards the madman, trying to knock him to death. On the mountain, there are still countless demons, immortals, and monsters roaring, "Give up, give up, you can't escape." ”

"Daoist, where do you want to flee to? Come with us Gaoki. ”

"Don't hide your orientation, we all know you're a kilao. ”

"Daoist, come back quickly!

"This is the holy mountain of the old world, the mountain of broken sorrow, when you see this mountain, why don't you come up. Do you think you are noble, and you are humble and miserable? ”

Countless voices converged into a torrent, tumbling, bursting, sweeping towards the madman.

"It hurts!"

The madman covered his head with his hands, his ears, eyes, nose, and mouth were bleeding, and the sea of life was steaming, as if it was boiling.

Boom!

The sleepless monk suddenly grabbed a knife and looked at the madman coldly, "Isn't your pain enough, the poor monk looks at you pitiful, but you are even more hateful." ”

Just when the sleepless monk was about to make a move, the Guandao man was angry and blocked in front of the madman, "Stop, you can't kill him, the poor Dao will keep him, the sleepless monk, give him some more time, he will understand us." ”

"No, he doesn't understand. The sleepless monk said angrily, "Guandao, you get out of the way, otherwise the poor monk will behead you together." ”

Sonorous!

The long knife in the hand of the sleepless monk burst out with ten thousand rays of light, illuminating the sky, and the sword qi was rolling, plowing a series of notches on the ground. "The poor monk cooperates with you, it is to look up to you, and you must not live up to the kindness of the poor monk, the little relationship between you is too insignificant in the eyes of the poor monk. ”

Bang!

Suddenly, the mad Daoist slashed at the Guandao man with a palm, beating him to the point of vomiting hundreds of catties of blood.

"Hahaha. The sleepless monk laughed, "Guandaoren, a good friend of the poor monk, why did you bother?" The madman doesn't know the hearts of good people, and you still defend him. Crazy, crazy, you're all crazy. Let the poor monks help you on the right path. ”