Guanyin Bodhisattva shook his head slightly, recited the Buddha's name, and his face was full of modesty.

"Amitabha, the Dharma is boundless, the poor monk is just a glimpse, where did the miracle come from, but a few days ago, in Huangfengling, the Taoist chief lost a thing, and let the 100,000 army of the heavenly court retreat, he is really a master of the Daomen."

Chu Feng smiled awkwardly, it was one thing for this matter to be looked at by the big shots, and it was another thing to bring it up in person.

"At that time, the Heavenly King of Tota and the immortals were defeated by the Great Sage of Huangfeng, leading 100,000 soldiers and horses to retreat, and the poor monk and Lingji Bodhisattva intended to come to Huangfeng Ridge to break the enemy together, but I didn't expect that the Taoist would soon find the lost magic weapon, which is gratifying."

As Guanyin spoke, there was a faint smile on her holy face. It's like seeing through everything, the same.

Chu Feng laughed embarrassedly again, the situation at that time was obvious, the 100,000 army of Heavenly Court was here, the Tota Heavenly King Li Jing was here, the third prince Nezha was here, Huo De Xingjun and Shui De Xingjun were here, Lei Gong Dianmu was here, so many awesome immortals, lost their magic weapons, and fled back in embarrassment, it is estimated that there will be no more immortals to come down and embarrass people.

Needless to say, the people who came to fight the fire also knew that they were masters of Buddhism, Buddhism has always liked to bully the small, and when they started, the Yellow Wind Great Sage would definitely fail, and the King Kong circle would definitely be lost.

"The poor monk is here to suffer here, I don't know why I have grown here?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva turned to the purpose of coming here.

Chu Feng was speechless, what are you doing here, you don't know, isn't this knowingly asking. Looking at the serious expression on Guanyin's face, Chu Feng coughed and said, "Poor Dao is also here for the curtain general, and the curtain general has only made a small mistake in the sky, so he should not be punished so severely." ”

"The poor monk thinks the same way"

A hint of amusement flashed in Guanyin's eyes.

Chu Feng felt a pang in his heart, he had already said that, at this time, the heavens and Lingshan didn't know how many eyes were staring at him, and the meaning revealed in the words just now seemed to be saying that the Jade Emperor's small belly and chicken intestines, if he was not careful, he would be harmonized.

Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, be careful when you speak next. In this world, he is just a small character.

"The general of the roller shutter is seriously injured, the poor monk went over to take a look"

Guanyin walked over with light steps, and pointed out, the giant lying motionless on the ground changed dramatically, the scars on his body disappeared, the four-meter-tall body became a normal human body, and the small skull on the neck became a dark bead, much like the prayer beads worn by people in Buddhism, but several times larger.

The purpose of this move, Chu Feng understood after thinking about it, it was to avoid scaring Xuanzang, who was still a mortal.

Guanyin, who had healed the giant (let's call it the sand monk), turned his head, and the holy smile on his face turned serious.

"Although the Taoist is the eighty-first difficulty of the ubiquitous Journey to the West, you can't do too much, except for the poor monks, the World Venerables, the Heavenly Bodhisattvas, and the Arhats, all watch your every move."

"Poor Dao understands that he will never directly or indirectly impose Xuanzang's master and apprentice with mana in the future."

Chu Feng was sweating wildly in his heart, he had done too much before, and Guanyin was threatening himself on behalf of Buddhism.

Guanyin smiled and nodded, quite satisfied with this reply.

"Good, good, before coming, the World Venerable once said that Chu Daochang has a relationship with my Buddha, I don't know if Chu Daochang can be interested in my Buddha."

"Thanks to the Buddha's affordability, he is a poor idle cloud and wild crane, and he is used to freedom, and he can't stand the constraints of the precepts."

Chu Feng hurriedly refused, what kind of joke, let Taoist priest such a promising, idealistic, and disciplined profession not do, run to be a monk, unless his brain is squeezed by the door.

"The Taoist chief is wrong in this statement, how can he not be unconstrained in the world of life, think about the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago, if it were not for the constraints of the World Venerable, he was detained at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, and I don't know how many disasters he has caused over the years."

Guanyin seems unwilling to give up.

"Ahem, the freedom of Monkey King and the freedom of the poor path are two different things, Bodhisattva don't change the concept."

Chu Feng's righteous rebuttal, uh, no, just a correction.

"In this case, the Taoist chief figured it out that day, and the poor monk can be used as a guide to cross the road to my Buddha."

Guanyin said calmly.

Chu Feng was sweating wildly in his heart, how did this sound like an introduction to the party.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, if you can't get along in the Daomen that day, you must go to the Bodhisattva"

"It's decided, it's over, take your leave"

Guanyin Bodhisattva turned around and walked away, and the holy light sprinkled the entire quicksand river, making the river clear a lot at once.

Looking at the back of Guanyin Bodhisattva leaving, Chu Feng suddenly had a creepy feeling, what he saw in this world was only the tip of the iceberg, but what he did was dancing on the knife edge, what if the Buddha of Lingshan was interested in it one day, he must join the Buddhism by himself, what should he do. Will the people of the Daomen come out?

For some reason, Chu Feng had the feeling of turning into a sixteen or seventeen-year-old weak little beauty locked up in a small dark room, facing twenty naked beast blood boiling big men.

Resistance, it seems that it can only help others!

This world is too dangerous, you must keep a low profile in the future!

Just as Chu Feng was making this decision, a majestic and inviolable voice appeared.

"Daoist Chu, during this time, you have done a good job"

"You are?"

It wasn't Taishang Laojun who spoke, Chu Feng was surprised in his heart.

"Zhang Bairen"

"Zhang Bairen, oh, what, Zhang Bairen!"

Chu Feng was taken aback, isn't Zhang Bairen the Jade Emperor, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, it seems that he still said bad things about him just now.

"I hope that Daoist Chu will continue to work hard in the future"

The majestic voice sounded again.

"Your Majesty, if you go too far, what if the master of Buddhism makes a move?"

Chu Feng asked a question that he was most concerned about at the moment, he didn't want to go to the West Heaven to accompany a group of Ah San to chant scriptures.

“……”

"Ugh"

Chu Feng's face darkened directly, silent, silence meant a few things, and he didn't even have a word of guarantee, so he instigated others to rush up, this Jade Emperor is too pitiful.

“……”

"Jade Emperor, Jade Emperor, are you still there?"

After half a ring, Chu Feng asked in his mind.

"I'm here"

"Ugh"

In Chu Feng's heart, 100 million divine beasts rushed by, if it was prestige, it would definitely be blocked on the spot, it was too unreliable.

"I hope that Daoist Chu will continue to work hard in the future"

When the majestic voice said this, there was no sound.

With this sentence again, Chu Feng's heart once again 100 million divine beasts rushed by.

"System, I don't know if it's too late to change to Buddhism?"

Chu Feng said a half-joking sentence with the system that had been silent for many days.

"This system was born for the Guangdao Gate, representing the source of the endless world, the will of the Supreme Dao Ancestor, if the host defects to the Buddha Gate, this system will die with the host."

The tone of the system is rarely cold.

"That's right, the one that Poor Dao hates the most is a traitor."

Chu Feng said righteously.

“……”

System silence is golden.

Chu Feng coughed a few times, his eyes fell on the sand monk who had not yet woken up, and his heart moved, and he had an idea.