Volume 3: The Demon Refining Gourd Chapter 14 Rich Have Distant Relatives in the Mountains (Part II)

Elder Dashi Zhi was stunned for a moment, his face unconsciously became flattering, and he greeted the elder monk of Changmei and respectfully bowed to the ground.

"Meet Nagarjuna!"

The rookies panicked when they heard this, and they quickly followed and fell to the ground, but more people were at a loss for what to do.

Nagarjuna is the highest-ranking Buddhist cultivator in the "Hongfu Temple", an old monster of nearly 4,000 years old, and the only surviving mantle disciple of the ancestor "Liberation Heaven".

He is also the first and only "Earth Immortal" in the history of the "Hongfu Temple", and in terms of cultivation level alone, he even surpasses the "Liberation Heaven" of the master who was annihilated in the Heavenly Tribulation during the impact of the distraction period.

What is "Earth Immortal"?

Some of the more rational Yuanying Dacheng monks felt that the demons in their hearts were too heavy and they didn't grasp it enough, so they gave up the opportunity to impact the Heavenly Tribulation and advance to the Distraction Period, and changed to cultivate the Earth Immortals.

The industry's perception of the earth immortals has always been polarized. Some people say that the earth immortal gave up the opportunity for Yuanying to be promoted to the gods, and he was cut off from the way of cultivating the truth, and there was no possibility of flying to bliss. But there are also people who believe that the earth immortal just refuses to waste his life in vain to win an impossible future, and would rather pursue reality and let himself live longer.

As long as the earth immortal can survive the Yuan Infant Tribulation once every thousand years, he can theoretically live forever - of course, theory is always just theory, it is impossible to really live with the sky, no one can do it in reality, after all, the power of the earth immortal's thousand-year tribulation will be doubled, ordinary people can survive once or twice, and it would be good to live for one or two thousand years longer, if Nagarjuna didn't have the magic weapon of the town sect "Lei Yin Futu Bowl" left by his ancestor to support him, how could he survive the three earth immortal tribulations with his strength alone, and he has lived until now.

"Get up for me. "Nagarjuna is clearly not too interested in the prostration of the monks.

"Tuas Rongyu, the quality of the new seedlings of this year's class is still good......" Elder Dashi Zhi wiped the sweat on his face, and secretly wondered in his heart, this old monster is generally a cat doing house repair in a clean place, when will he have the leisure to check the rookie who has just crossed the Bodhi Festival: "Champion Lang Fahai was born out of phase, he was born with a hair commission, and his breasts hung down to the seat, he was born with a Buddha cultivation embryo, and he also had a secret sword intent of the Huangquan Diagram......"

Fa Haiyang, who had fine skin and tender meat and a big belly, straightened his waist proudly, and secretly looked at the expressions of the top leaders of the sect, full of anticipation.

Master Nagarjuna stared at the champion Lang Fahai with a strange pink gaze, and with just this glance, the chrysanthemum that this kid looked at twitched, and his heart was shocked.

"Fahai, why don't you hurry up and show your ancestor a look......"

"No, I don't have to. "Nagarjuna's intention is obviously not to promote the backwards, and with a wave of his sleeves, he has a lot of aura and impatience to interrupt the nonsense of the lantern Da Yanli, "Dashi Zhi, you are a contemporary Yanli, with standardized virtues and classic accessibility, it seems that you are the only one who has traveled to Xiaofozhou, right?"

"Ahh......h

"Yes, you come with me. Nagarjuna's half-withered old face was expressionless, nodded, and turned out of the hall on his own.

Confused rookies, look at me, I'll look at you, in the end, it was the curiosity of the young man who prevailed, tiptoed behind the large army, and quietly slipped out of the main hall.

Located on the top of the mountain, the "Hongfu Temple" is adjacent to the Jieshi in the east, bordering the South China Sea, and overlooking the ocean by the railing.

But today's clear skies, blue skies and white clouds in the South China Sea are obviously a little different from usual.

On the clear blue sea of jewels, there is a vague and illusory scene out of thin air - an ancient grotto nestled in the desert sea, full of wind-eroded statues and vicissitudes of life, and a group of monks dressed as monks perform silent pantomime on the edge of the grotto.

"Mirage?" the rookies were slightly disappointed, they thought something was wrong, it turned out to be just a mirage of natural scenery caused by the refraction of light.

Elder Dashi Zhi was stunned, he looked at the mirage's expression, and he was horrified as if he had seen an asura demon running out of the Abi Hell.

"Isn't this the cross-border transfer of this sect's "Taiyin Sneak Tunnel"?" He pointed to the silver vortex space-time tunnel on the grotto with a trembling hand, and waved his arms at the high-level officials of the "Hongfu Temple" as if he was crazy, shouting desperately: "This grotto has a space-time road marker, it, it, it must lead to a certain small Sumeru world!"

"Do you still need you to remind us?" a golden pill Buddha cultivator said coldly, "In terms of spells, which of us here doesn't have more say than you!"

The rest of the high-level officials remained silent and looked unfathomable. In fact, they know their own affairs, and when they first saw this mirage, their performance was no more out of shape and excitement than the current general situation.

It is not difficult to see from this "Taiyin Stealth Tunnel" that this mirage is obviously not out of illusion, but a real appearance of some ongoing event in front of our eyes. Nagarjuna clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Buddha bless!"

"Buddha bless!" the higher-ups roared feverishly.

"Hehe, these monks in the mirage, I guess I never dreamed that there was a pair of blue eyes in the dark, overlooking the world. "Guru Acharya said politely, but in his heart he felt a little sad for these unlucky ghosts, how can there be such an unlucky thing in the world, the most unseen secret is revealed in broad daylight, if it is calculated by others, it is just that the natural weather of the mirage has been inserted sideways and caused to be exposed.

"Da Shizhi, I think you should see the identities of the monks in the mirage, right?"

"Of course......" Guru Acharya subconsciously swept around like a thief, and deliberately lowered his voice: "They are of the same origin as our "Hongfu Temple" saffron and white lotus roots, and they have the same ......."

The monks all wore the most popular robes of the Shamen monks in this region, but this does not mean that they will forget the traditions of the past. The Sangha pear robes worn by this group of Buddhist monks on the mirage are no stranger to the great wisdom of the master at least - whether it is the "golden needle swastika" embroidered on the chest or the blue trimmed cuffs, it clearly shows that this is the traditional monk's robe of the Maha Immeasurable Palace, and the classic style designed by the ancient Buddha on the master's divine needle.

"Heaven and don't take it, but suffer the blame!" A bright and strange smile appeared on Nagarjuna's withered face: "No matter how many pairs of eyes have seen this mirage, who can know the root of the Xiuzhen sect of the small Buddha Continent in the poor and remote countryside? I even suspect that the monks of the Nanzhan Continent have never even heard of the name Little Buddha Continent. We, only we in Hongfuji Temple know everything!"

"It's normal that I haven't heard of Little Buddha Continent - even the monks of Dongsheng Divine Continent don't know much about Little Buddha Continent. Wuyu in the East China Sea is a very narrow circle of cultivation, Ju Jiu Zhou, Jin Ao Zhou, Yae Zhou, Big Buddha Continent, and Little Buddha Continent...... Hey...... Even in Wuyu in the East China Sea, Xiaofozhou is also the smallest and weakest bottom goods. Dashi Zhi talked eloquently with the smile of Shanghainese people laughing at Xiang Woning: "Back then, my teacher Weifa Sanzang led me to the Hajj Ancestral Court in Xiaofozhou, and first went to Dongsheng Shenzhou through the intercontinental teleportation array of Nanzhan Buzhou, and then transferred from Dongsheng Shenzhou to Jujiuzhou, the largest in Wuyu in the East China Sea, and then turned another stop before arriving at Xiaofozhou. ”

"Very good, we need you to lead the way, and then go to Little Buddha Island for another run. Nagarjuna pointed to the space-time tunnel in the mirage and laughed loudly: "A little Sumeru world!

"Heaven and earth treasures, only the virtuous live. All the Buddhist monks of the "Hongfu Temple" also laughed wildly: "Thinking about the left side door of the Maha Wuliang Palace, how can Fuhui suppress it!"

A small Sumeru world!

This is a small Sumeru world!

If there is this thing, "Hongfu Temple" will get rid of the embarrassing identity of casual cultivation and soar, and it will only be a matter of time!

Even the new tenders were infected with enthusiasm, and they celebrated with big mouths and bullets.

The little fat man Fahai found that there was a little girl beside him with a sad face, and he couldn't help but be very dissatisfied: "Fashi Lan, what's wrong?"

"Senior brother...... The little girl looked around timidly, lowered her voice, and said tremblingly: "Didn't Master Acharya just stun a small piece of "Bai Zhen" to circulate to us, and after it reached my hand, it has been held in the palm of my hand, but now, ...... It's, it's, suddenly gone. ”

"It's gone, how could it be gone?"

"I don't know, maybe it woke up and sneaked away while I wasn't looking, I don't know, I really don't know when it escaped......"

"I don't know how big you are!" Fahai interrupted her explanation viciously, and couldn't help but look at the handsome and unbeatable super beautiful boy on the mirage, who slashed his abs like ten knives: "Don't think I didn't see it, you stupid Nier, as soon as you saw that handsome guy just now, you don't know where to fly, right?"

"So what should I do now?"

"Keep looking at the handsome guy! A small "white scum" escaped, can it still raise any storms?"