Chapter 429: This is the Immortal

A group of ragged old men of the Wu clan walked out of the treasure well of the flesh.

They were slumped up, but their bodies were strong, and they did not encounter any obstacles along the way, and finally stood in the golden temple of the flesh, and it was all like a dream.

After being imprisoned for more than 1,300 years, bathed in the sun, this group of witches had a kind of luck for the rest of their lives, and their faces were happy.

"Too much deception!"

"Boom!"

An old man of the Wu clan was furious, and the wooden plaque in front of him exploded into pieces.

The two horizontal plaques at the entrance of the Flesh Treasure Palace, "Flesh Treasure Palace" and "The First Mountain in the Southeast", were smashed with one palm.

The smashing is still not relieved of the hatred, and he is still stepping on the ground and kicking a few steps.

The statue of Jizo Bodhisattva in the temple of the flesh, the plaque of compassion was also destroyed with a palm and blown apart.

"What compassion is cherished, it's all bullshit. ”

The Wu clan and Buddhism have been fighting for hundreds of years, and they have already formed a blood feud. The expansion of Buddhism in various parts of China was accompanied by the decline of the Wu people.

Modern people search for witches, and only in the remote Nanling Mountains can there be sporadic inheritance. Or in the oracle bones, look for traces of witches.

At this moment, this group of descendants of the Wu Clan, who had been sealed for more than a thousand years, were a little at a loss.

When they were sealed, it was still the Tang Dynasty, if they had been out of the world for too long, and there was no trace of aura in the air between their breaths, how should they deal with themselves now.

"Witch King, let's go quickly, go to Chizhou, kill Taishou, occupy a piece of territory and think about it in the long run. Zhu You persuaded on the side.

"When that person named Chu Wangxian comes out, I have something to talk to him. ”

Zhu You thought of Chu Wangxian's slap, it was a bad face, and he was slapped dozens of times in a row, how could he stand it, and the yin and yang strange aura in his mouth:

"Witch King, that man cannot be trusted. ”

Another old man of the Wu clan also persuaded: "Witch King, let's leave this place first, and then look for the Ten Witches of Lingshan, we don't need to listen to that kid, do you really want to be Chu Wangxian's slave." ”

Zhu Hong hesitated, and finally got out, naturally the farther she went, the better, but Chu Wangxian's words also made it difficult for her to decide.

"Witch King, when you keep suffering from it, even if you wait for news, you only need to leave one person!"

Zhu Hong saw that among the Wu clan, Tianhai, one of the seven elders, also stepped forward to dissuade him, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

She was also crazy and believed Chu Wangxian's nonsense.

This Chu Wangxian is not Fuxi, nor Nuwa, nor is he the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, how can he say that he can resurrect Emperor Jun.

"Crackling!"

As soon as Zhu Hong wanted to leave, he saw a monk comparable to Jin Dan's cultivation, coming with a woman.

Behind the two of them, there was a long group of Buddhist monks, like a long dancing dragon.

These monks played and beat the bronze cymbals, rao, armor, chime, jinduo, cloud gong, chip, sheng and other musical instruments. The back row is beating the Dharma drums, which is spectacular.

The leading monks are Shi Ming and Su Sujin.

The abbot of Shakti, who returned to the Jizo Bodhisattva Dojo, was restless, and then he came up with the trick of welcoming the Sangha.

Although there is a suspicion of patting the horse's legs, there is definitely nothing wrong with it, but he can show his attitude and win Chu Wangxian's favor and trust.

Along the way, the abbot of Shi Ming has already explained clearly to everyone, and the Chu immortals came to the Jizo Bodhisattva dojo in person.

This is the advent of immortals, even if it is a Daomen immortal. It was only a big event that caused a sensation in the dojo, and it was worth them to visit, at least to see what the immortals looked like.

"I can't imagine that after more than a thousand years, this monk is still the same, and all the flower monks have taken women to swagger through the market. Zhu Youyao watched and spat on it.

"Buddhism is not a good thing in the first place, and if you are happy with the Buddha's cultivation method, you will destroy women, and I don't know how many people will die. ”

"Today's Buddhism, shouldn't it be possible to get married? ”

The witch clan scolded, but they misunderstood, but they did not know that the Chinese Buddhism has been very different from the Tianzhu Buddhism, two thousand years, it is constantly changing, only now the appearance of Buddhism.

As for the dual cultivation of men and women, only the Tantric Buddhism of the Plateau still believes in the inheritance, and the generation of the Central Plains of China has abandoned this kind of cultivation method, if there is, it must be a liar.

However, Buddhist monks get married, and there are indeed them, but only Dongying monks can get married.

When the two groups of people met, everyone in the Wu clan gritted their teeth, while the people in Buddhism were confused.

"Boom!"

The ground exploded, Chu Wangxian rushed out of the ground, stepped out of the air in one step, and held three thousand "swastika" Buddha eyes.

The crowd looked at it in fear.

I saw three thousand "swastika" Buddha eyes, blooming infinite Buddha light, covering the sky and the sun, extremely extraordinary. Half of the sky has been covered with a layer of gold.

With the sound of the Buddha around the sky, the monks of the Jizo Bodhisattva Dojo knelt down one after another, looking longingly.

The abbot of Shi Ming was even more worried, the immortal was really an immortal, and he actually took out a Buddhist treasure.

This treasure is more powerful than any Buddhist magic weapon he has ever seen, it is like a bodhisattva descending, and there is more coercion and pressure, forcing him to kneel down involuntarily.

Even the monks of the Jizo Bodhisattva Dojo, who had a different intention before, fell to their knees at this moment, lamenting in their hearts.

"This is the Immortals!"

Abbot Shi Ming stroked his hand and sighed.

A monk who can hold such a treasure of Buddhism must be a true immortal. Only such a strong person in front of him can control this thing.

Although the three thousand "swastika" Buddha eyes are the things of Buddhism, no one dares to covet them.

Chu Wangxian's eyes swept like lightning, his feet stepped into the air, and with a majestic majesty, he walked down slowly, making people even more unable to raise their heads.

"Chu Immortal!"

Abbot Shi Ming knelt on the ground, his eyes lowered and said respectfully.

"What are you doing here?" Chu Wangxian looked at the strange group of monks holding musical instruments.

"The Chu Immortal people came to the Jizo Bodhisattva Dojo, this is a piece of my heart to wait for, to greet me. Abbot Shi Ming's answer made Chu Wangxian frown, and he didn't say anything more.

When it comes to improvising to meet the wishes, Buddhism says that no one dares to say first.

At the time of the Yuan Dynasty, the Taoist gate declined, and the Buddhism door flourished, so it made the "Sixteen Heavenly Demon Dance", and the great joy cultivation method was in line with the wishes, and there were countless good families selected, and there were countless double cultivation postures, and the court was full of smoke and miasma.

It is recorded in the "History of the Yuan" that "the people who were victimized by the folk women cried in the alleys, and there were countless people." ”

"All women in the realm shall first declare their names by register, and on the day of marriage, no matter whether they are beautiful or evil, they will first be welcomed to the monk's house, forcibly prostituted, and their yuan red will be taken, and then sent back to their husband's family to complete the marriage,"

When it comes to evil, Buddhism is much more powerful than Taoism, and it has been on the twenty-fourth history, but now when it comes to fame, Buddhism is better than Taoism, which is embarrassing.

"This is just one time, not the next one. Chu Wangxian said lightly, and he revealed it in one stroke.

His eyes were sharp, and he looked at the Wu clan and his party, and saw that Zhu Hong was embarrassed by Chu Wangxian's heart, and he couldn't give birth to the heart of fighting at all. Just looking at the three thousand "swastika" Buddha eyes in Chu Wangxian's hand, the two of them are not of the same level at all.

Chu Wangxian shook his right hand and threw three thousand "swastika" Buddha eyes to Zhu Hong.

"Bring this thing to the Ten Witches of Lingshan!"

Chu Wangxian's words were concise and to the point, and there was a small world in the eyes of the Buddha with the word "swastika", and he had carved the method of resurrecting Emperor Jun in it.

He believed that after so many years of layout, the resurrection of Emperor Jun was already a kick in the door, and he didn't mind helping one or two to speed up the process.

The wicked need the wicked to grind.

released the Emperor Jun, who was known as the Demon Emperor, and gave Taishang Laojun and Donghuang Taiyi a headache.

"Don't act recklessly in China, and don't kill an innocent person, this is my advice to you. Chu Wangxian waved his hand and motioned for Zhu Hong to leave with the people of the Wu Clan.