Chapter 1170: The Only Variable
The moment Lao Jun finished asking, Xin Han felt that his head was blank, the 'Immortal Heavenly Palace' could be said to be one of his important secrets, and he was directly told by Lao Jun, so he had other things......
Cold all over, he instantly wanted to use the space-time magic power to escape from this world, but this idea was suppressed by him in a blink of an eye. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Lao Jun guessed his thoughts when he looked at him, smiled indifferently, pointed at Xin Han and said: "Is it so easy for you kid to take the old thing, what else can you hide from the old way when you sit on the old way futon!" ”
Xin Han's eyes fluctuated for a while, and he breathed a sigh of relief, worthy of being the leader of the Human Sect, the Taishang Moral Tianzun of the head of the Three Qings, bright and fair, and it was clear in one sentence, it was not intended to peep, but you took other people's things, and under the induction of others, what secrets do you have.
He knew the reason, and he also knew that the Wuqu Xingjun and the immortals, the fairies and the newly arrived Donghuang Zhong who were imprisoned in the Immortal Heavenly Palace, were afraid that they would not be able to hide.
Xin Han smiled bitterly and took out the Dan furnace and futon in the Immortal Heavenly Palace in the sea of suffering, and pleaded guilty: "The kid is reckless, don't blame Lao Jun!" ”
He didn't mention the matter of Wuqu Xingjun and Xianding and fairies, and he didn't want to mention it if he didn't want to be too old, but he just had a good time, wiped it with his hand, and a gust of wind blew, and a trace of light flashed on the Dan furnace and futon.
"This futon has the effect of concentrating and calming the mind, gathering natural aura, cultivating it, getting twice the result with half the effort, and the external evil will not invade, but the Dan furnace is my alchemy for many years, which can increase the yield of the pill by fifty percent!"
"These two things of mine are spiritual treasures that recognize the Lord, since I have the fate to get into your hands, I am inconvenient to take it back, so I will make a greeting gift with you, now I will erase the divine consciousness in it, and you can use it with confidence in the future!"
Xin Han put the Dan furnace and futon into the 'Immortal Heavenly Palace' and sneered, "Is this appropriate......?" ”
Lao Jun was amused by him and laughed, and dotted with his finger: "You......"
After laughing, he suddenly joked half-truthfully: "The so-called preaching is to compete with heaven and earth for that glimmer of life, understand, understand, and be able to fight, maybe your shameless strength will go further!" ”
Xin Han laughed dryly: "Your old man's words, why do you sound like scolding me!" ”
Lao Jun didn't laugh, and said directly: "It's time to talk about your Xuanhuang Lingbao!" ”
"This ......" involves too many things, Xin Han must not tell the truth, and immediately said: "This is what I got when I strayed into a small world, and the specific things are really hard to say!" ”
Lao Jun nodded: "It turns out that it is not a thing of this world!" ”
Taishang Laojun unexpectedly did not ask, nodded, and treated it as if there was no such thing, but changed the topic and said on the Donghuang Zhong:
"Take the body of the Eastern Emperor Bell and let the old Taoist take a look......"
This is said straightforwardly, there is no room for refusal at all, Xin Han smiled bitterly and took it out for life, no matter how good the thing is, it is not more important than his life.
Just when Lao Jun said the Donghuang Bell, Xin Han had plans to run away, who could hand over the treasure willingly, but at that moment, he found that the entire space was locked.
Only then did he honestly take out the Donghuang Bell, the strength of the saint is really unfathomable, just one thought, he can lock the void, it is really good.
The body of the Eastern Emperor Zhong more than one person was placed in front of Lao Jun, and Lao Jun seemed to have a look of memory in his eyes, and sighed again: "You put it away!" ”
Xin Han suspected that he had heard it wrong, but he was not slow in his hand, and he put away the Donghuang Bell in an instant.
Lao Jun looked at him anxiously, and said with a smile: "Although this thing is a treasure, but after the gods, the way of heaven has changed, and the saint does not come out, this treasure cannot be born, if you want to get the bell hammer, don't think about restoring it!" ”
Xin Han asked a little unwillingly: "Lao Jun, isn't the bell hammer in the hands of Lu Jian Daojun......
Lao Jun shook his head and said: "That Lu Jian is the son of Emperor Jun, inherited by the ancient demon emperor, and now he has secretly voted for the Western Religion and become the Wuchao Zen Master, and his strength is not worse than that of today's Rulai, and there is the Eastern Emperor Bell Hammer in his hand, and now the saint is not out, no one can help him!" ”
Xin Han understood, Lao Jun was telling himself that the way of heaven has changed and saints do not come out, and the land pressure is invincible if it is not a saint, so he really doesn't think about it.
After Lao Jun finished talking about trivial matters, he talked about the purpose of looking for Xin Han, and said: "I came to you this time to ask you to do Lao Dao a favor!" ”
Xin Han sneered and said: "You always say it first, it's still the same sentence, if the kid can do it, he will never shirk it!" ”
This was a bit prevaricating, but Lao Jun did not show displeasure, but said: "At the beginning, the incarnation of Lao Dao came to the mortal world, and he went out of Xiguan to preach and turn Hu into a Buddha, and he shared a part of the luck of Western religion......"
Xin Han's face was pale, this topic is related to the struggle between Buddhism and Taoism, although he has no good impression of Western teaching, and there may be the possibility of putting a cold gun in the back, but he really doesn't want to be involved in this, under the crushing of the Heavenly Dao, those who dare to use their arms as a car must be gray!
Lao Jun saw through what he was thinking at a glance, and said indifferently: "There is an old way here, others can't peep at it, you kid and listen to the old way, if you don't want to, the old way will not force it!" ”
Taishang Daozun actually spoke to himself so politely, and for a moment, Xin Han felt a little flattered, and hurriedly said: "Please say, boy, listen!" ”
Lao Jun continued: "The Western thieves are not dead, vainly trying to get involved in the Central Plains, but unfortunately the saints can't fight, and the way of heaven is destined to flourish in the West, and now Theravada Buddhism has spread eastward to the Central Plains, and Mahayana Buddhism has spread eastward, which is already a doomed thing!" ”
Xin Han nodded, before his retreat, there was no Buddhist temple in the Central Plains, but after a hundred and fifty years of retreat, this way eastward, but along the way, he saw many temples, all of which were built in the past hundred years, which shows that Buddhism has begun the plan to spread Buddhism eastward.
Lao Jun continued: "If the Western sect is allowed to spread the Mahayana Buddhism to the east, our Taoism will inevitably decline...... But ......"
Lao Jun said this, staring at Xin Han: "Since you appeared, things have taken a turn for the better, and you are the only variable...... Five years later, the heavens have changed......"
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Two hours later, Xin Han woke up suddenly, only to see that the sky was so dark that it was dusk, the sunset was shining obliquely on his face, and he was still sitting on the stone bench where he was.
The fat Daoist Zhong Liquan sat in front of Lao Jun, reclining on the stone table, shaking the pu fan in one hand, so uncomfortable.
That Taishang Laojun, Daotong and the land of Qiantang have all disappeared.
Xin Han asked Zhong Liquan, "Zhong Daoyou, where is Lao Jun?" ”
Zhong Liquan sat up straight and asked with a smile, "Xin Daoyou is asking the ancestor?" Naturally, it was thirty-three days away, in the Xuandu Heavenly Eight Views Palace. ”
"But ......"
Zhong Liquan interrupted him and said: "Xin Daoyou is really unreasonable, Poor Dao asked you to seal the Dao Fa, but you fell asleep, and I also passed on my "Taiqing Fu Treasure Secret Urn" to you, hey... Loss, loss! ”
Xin Han smiled bitterly and shook his head, it was obviously Lao Jun preaching, this pomp of goods was passed on by him, and he also grinded himself to pass on a secret technique!