Chapter 131: Mahayana preaching, if there is a fate in the next life
When he came to the Fusang tree, Han Jue noticed that Murong Qi had returned, and he sat under the tree, meditating.
The black prison chicken was napping in the tree, Yang Tiandong was practicing, Xun Changan was sitting on the edge of the cliff, looking at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking, and his back was sad.
Han Jue looked up, and there were still three suns in the sky.
Those two little golden crows couldn't get in, but they refused to leave, they were really persistent.
Murong Qi saw Han Jue coming, and hurriedly got up and saluted.
Han Jue nodded slightly.
Murong Qi leaned up and asked nervously, "Master, can I ask you for advice?" ”
"Ask for what?"
"Of all the ways in the world, which one is the strongest? Kendo? ”
"There is no strongest Dao, only the strongest cultivator."
"Master, I don't feel like I'm suitable for kendo."
Murong Qi's face was worried, he had often gone out on missions recently, and he found that his combat strength could not fight beyond the ranks like the rumored Tianjiao, and he even felt that he was a little mediocre.
Han never asked quietly, "Then what do you think you are suitable for?" ”
"I don't know."
"Then go and learn, there are various spells in the Yuqing Holy Sect, when you find a suitable one, come to me again, and I will personally guide you."
"Thank you, Master!"
Murong was surprised, hurriedly saluted, and left directly.
Han Jue looked at the Fusang tree, the Fusang tree was already very tall, and the earth immortal gourd vine on the tree was also growing well, but he didn't know when it would bloom and bear fruit.
After watching it for a while, Han Jue returned to the Innate Cave Mansion and began to cultivate the ninth-layer mental method of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Gong!
……
A year later.
In that spacious and huge prison hall, tens of thousands of righteous path monks were still exercising their skills.
There was a demonic aura in the hall, constantly eating away at the spiritual power of the righteous path monks, and the monks could only cultivate, resisting stubbornly, and suffering unspeakably.
Xing Hongxuan and Xi Xuan Fairies are also cultivating.
Most of the time, the monks do not communicate, as if they are in retreat.
Boom Boom –
The door of the main hall suddenly opened, and a burly figure appeared, it was the greedy Arhat.
The greedy demon arhat glanced at the monks in the hall, and slowly spoke: "You still have half a year, if you are willing to join the demon path, you can report to the demon cultivators outside the hall at any time, half a year later, the demon welcoming ceremony will begin, and those who are unwilling to surrender will all become the sacrifices of the true demons!" ”
Dropping these words, the greedy Arhat turned around.
"Wait! I'm willing to become a demon cultivator! ”
A middle-aged man shouted and stood up tremblingly.
The monks around him cast angry glances at him.
One of them drew his sword directly, intending to kill the middle-aged man.
A demonic aura appeared out of thin air, blocking his sword and flying out, and then wrapped around the middle-aged man's body.
The middle-aged man looked surprised.
Seeing this, the other monks couldn't hold back.
"I'd like to join the Demon Dao too!"
"Me too!"
"Ask our seniors to protect us!"
"I don't want to die, I'm sorry, guys!"
"Fellow Daoists, we've done our best, but it's really not good!"
More and more monks stood up.
The disciples of the Yuqing Holy Sect also had their eyes flickering and they were restless.
Jiuding Zhenren said in a deep voice: "My disciple of the Yuqing Holy Sect can only die a dignified death, and must not succumb to the devil!" ”
Hearing this, the disciples of the Yuqing Holy Sect looked at each other, and none of them stood up.
Xing Hongxuan called into the storage ring, but Han never answered, she could only sigh.
In the current situation, Han will never be able to help them.
Even if Han Jue came in person, it would be impossible to cross the mountains and seas in a short period of time and come here.
It took them decades to get here.
……
Five months later.
Murong Qi visited Han Jue and said that he had found a way that suited him.
Han Jue walked out of the Xiantian Cave Mansion and took him to sit down under the Fusang tree.
The Enlightenment Sword also came to join in the fun.
The black prison chickens in the trees opened their eyes and looked at them curiously.
"Master, I think the right weapon for me is a gun, or a long soldier, but few cultivators use long soldiers, and long soldiers are more suitable for mortal warfare." Murong Qi said bitterly.
Han Jue was not surprised, he was worthy of being the god of war in the Divine Palace.
It is true that the gods of war mostly use long soldiers, whether they are mythical or mortal.
Han Jue waved his hand, cut off a branch of the Fusang tree, sharpened it into a wooden spear with spiritual power, handed it to Murong Qi, and said, "From now on, it will be your gun." ”
After Murong Qi caught it, he was stunned, he didn't dislike it, but was very surprised.
The Fusang tree can be said to be Han Jue's most precious treasure, and it even attracted two suns, this tree must be a sacred tree, and Han Jue actually cut off a branch for him......
No one else has that kind of treatment!
[Murong Qi's favorability towards you has increased, and the current favorability is 5 stars]
"Master, this is ......," Murong Qi hesitated.
Xun Changan also hurriedly spoke: "Master, this can't be helped!" ”
Han Jue glared at him and said, "You help me connect the branches now?" ”
Xun Changan was embarrassed, so he could only give up.
"Today, I preach for you, talking about the true meaning of heaven and earth, to see if you can comprehend your own supernatural powers or Taoism."
Han Jue continued, and when Yang Tiandong heard this, he hurriedly sat down.
Mahayana preaching, such treatment, even the Tianxian Mansion Tianjiao may not have it!
Han Jue began to speak, his voice was unfathomable, causing Murong Qi and the others to quickly enter a state of comprehension and deep thought.
They didn't hear what Han Jue said clearly, but Han Jue's voice had such a force, which could make them quickly settle down and even improve their understanding!
……
Rumble!
The door of the main hall opened, and a famous demon cultivator quickly poured in, and the voice of the greedy demon Arhat came out, saying: "Escort them to the Demon Worship Altar, but those who dare to resist will be killed directly!" ”
The righteous monks immediately panicked.
Huang Jihao was the first to get up and snorted coldly: "I want to see if you can have the last laugh!" ”
He took the lead in stepping out, not letting other demon cultivators touch him.
The others followed suit, and so did Jiuding Zhenren, Xing Hongxuan, and Xixuan Fairy.
Jiuding real people laughed as they walked.
"The disciples of my Yuqing Holy Sect are all good!"
His words made the panic of the disciples of the Yuqing Holy Sect suddenly swept away.
Blood welled up in everyone's chests.
There is no fear of death!
Xing Hongxuan noticed that many of the demon cultivators around him were righteous path cultivators who had surrendered earlier, and couldn't help but show disdain.
She sighed softly: "Husband, I will be husband and wife again in the next life." ”
"Your husband is Elder Han?" Fairy Xi Xuan asked.
Xing Hongxuan also lives in the Ascetic Cultivation Immortal Mountain, but the two daughters don't have much communication.
Xing Hongxuan responded: "Hmm." ”
"There may be no hope in the next life, and when you are reincarnated, he may have become an immortal."
“……”
Xing Hongxuan was depressed.
The corners of Fairy Xixuan's mouth were slightly raised, and her smile was very hidden.
Guan Yougang walked over and said, "Senior sister, before I die, I have a sentence that I have been holding back for a long time......
"I don't want to hear it."
"I ......"
"Senior brother, if there is a fate in the next life, I will be the senior sister, I will protect you, and you will take care of me in this life."
“……”
Nearly 20,000 righteous monks walked out of the main hall.