Spring.

The three of them slept until noon.

After a while, Li Changsheng dressed and left.

He was going to the desert, the two women were going back to the court, and the three of them were not on the way.

Outside the Ganye Temple.

Looking forward to the fact that there was no one around, Li Changsheng was about to use his magical powers and directly cross to the border, when suddenly a small monk came to him, blocking the young man's way.

The little monk held the wooden fish in his hand, and with a calm expression one step at a time, he called:

"Senior, please stay."

"Huh?"

Li Changsheng, who has never liked the Western Heaven Buddhism, is naturally too lazy to entangle with Buddhist believers, and almost wants to turn a blind eye and take a detour.

"The poor monk has something to discuss with his predecessors."

But when he heard the monk call again, he took out a bronze token, held it up with both hands, and held it high above his head, Li Changsheng paused.

The breath on this token...

He snatched the token suddenly, stared at the monk in front of him, and asked:

"Who are you glad of?"

"The poor monk is complete."

The little monk clasped his hands together, looked kindly, and said:

"A named disciple of the Buddha in the mortal world."

"Named disciple?"

Li Changsheng threw away the token in his hand, and his sword eyebrows were frivolous:

"Why are you in the way?"

"The Buddha wants to borrow the body of a little monk to go down to earth in three months."

The little monk bent down slightly, his posture was sufficient, and he said respectfully:

"Therefore, I would like to report to the Immortal Monarch, I hope that the Immortal Monarch will be able to do a convenient job at that time, and the West Tianling Mountain has prepared a generous gift to honor the Immortal Monarch."

"Three months later? Reiki revival? ”

Hearing that the monk moved out of Lingshan, Li Changsheng instantly thought of the plot of the Huanxi Buddha to descend to earth, he frowned, and asked:

"In previous years, the revival of spiritual energy, isn't it only the three clans of people, demons, and ghosts competing for luck? How? This time, the Buddhists also want to get a piece of the pie? ”

"I don't know the specific monk."

Before coming, the Buddha of Joy probably explained what was perfect.

Consummation deliberately ignores Lingshan and does not mention it, but only the personal thoughts of the Buddha of Joy:

"The original words of the Buddha are: Immortal Jun can come, why can't this seat?"

"You think I'm trying to get involved in this?"

Li Changsheng stared at Cheng Cheng coldly and complained:

"If people come down from Lingshan, can the northern and southern heavens be happy?"

"Each of the four heavenly immortal realms sent one person down to the mortal, and this mortal world must not be chaotic?"

"I'm going to come down and get through the red dust tribulation, and you're going to make things happen every day?"

One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and the mortal world does not tolerate two immortals.

Not to mention four immortals at once.

The four immortals are of the same generation, which is definitely a big trouble.

That's not all.

The key is that relying on Li Changsheng alone, he can't settle this trouble.

Although Li Changsheng is extremely talented, he is very playful, and he has the support of the second master in the fairy world behind him, who has nothing to provoke him?

Therefore, for cultivation, Li Changsheng basically has the mentality of fishing for three days, drying nets for two days, being able to play for one day, and never cultivating for two days.

This directly led to Li Changsheng's talent being arrogant, which can be called unprecedented in the history of the immortal world, and there is no one after him, but his strength can only barely mix to the level of the middle and upper reaches.

And apart from his special case, which immortal who can go to the lower realm is not a giant who has been famous for a long time? If they want to stir up trouble in the world...

If your master is not there, what can you do to discipline them?

"It's too risky, don't talk about it!"

"Seniors, don't be in a hurry to refuse."

Li Changsheng refused simply, but he was not in a hurry.

The Lingshan Ancient Buddha has no last resort, can he not count Li Changsheng's concerns?

The Buddha of Joy has been prepared for a long time.

Seeing that he had fiddled with it for a while, he took out a wooden square box and said:

"The Buddha of my family heard that his predecessors married the emperor of the current generation, and he prepared a small gift for you and the emperor in his private capacity, please smile."

Li Changsheng glanced at the wooden box and did not reach out to pick it up:

"What's that?"

After taking the box, it is to take the short hand.

It's never too late to see what it is and then make a decision.

"The Buddha knows that you want to lead the Emperor into the path of cultivation."

Successfully tap the box surface, the wooden box opens by itself, and the sandalwood is overflowing.

I saw that in the wooden box, there were three golden pearls and an ancient book.

Consummation Path:

"Your Majesty has a Buddha root, and I believe you can also see that there are three Buddha relics in the box, as well as the origin of the Mahayana Tantric Joy Zen."

"The Buddha's relics don't need to be introduced too much by the little monk, right? "Mahayana Tantric Joy Zen", the little monk only has four words to describe - double cultivation treasure! ”

Hiss~

A double cultivation treasure, a Buddhist treasure...

Li Changsheng admitted that he was moved.

If the Huanxi Buddha sent it today, what kind of immortal magic weapon or something like that, Li Changsheng wouldn't even look at it.

Because he really lacks no treasure.

But the treasures sent by the Buddha of Joy were sent to his heart.

Li Changsheng doesn't have high requirements for himself, but for Wu Zetian, his ultimate goal is not just to be an ordinary immortal.

To do it, you have to do it to the best of your ability.

What's best?

The best is the best.

What is best for Wu Zetian?

Buddha Path!

Wu Zetian has been a monk for several years, and she is infected with Buddha nature, which is the root of Buddha, and she has been rendered by Buddhist culture since she was a child, which is the fate of Buddha.

It is true that Li Changsheng can forcibly let Wu Zetian cultivate the Immortal Dao, and he can even use his own treasures to pile her up into an immortal.

But in doing so, Wu Zetian's achievements are limited after all.

Huanxi Buddha just grasped Li Changsheng's psychology of looking at his wife Chengfeng, and did not give any extra magic weapons, and specially selected those suitable for Wu Zetian.

Just as Li Changsheng promised, these Buddha treasures were all tailor-made for Wu Zetian.

"Little monk."

After looking at the wooden box for a long time, Li Changsheng suddenly smiled weirdly:

"Aren't you afraid that this seat will kill you?"

"Kill you, these things belong to you, aren't they?"

"Senpai wasn't that kind of person."

With a calm face, he bowed down, neither humble nor arrogant, and said:

"The Buddha said that although the predecessors killed people like hemp, they had their own set of rules of conduct, which was the bottom line of the predecessors, and the predecessors would not violate it."

"The little monk has no conflict of interest with his seniors, has not offended his seniors, has not been disrespectful to his seniors, and has not violated the code of conduct of his predecessors."

"The seniors have no reason to kill the little monk."

After that, he flattened his body and looked directly into Li Changsheng's eyes.

The eyes are facing each other.

Li Changsheng's eyes suddenly turned white.

Magical powers: Immortal magic eyes.

This is a vain sight.

All camouflage is under the law, and there is nothing to hide.

He wanted to see if he was really calm, or if he was pretending to be calm.

One breath... Two breaths... Three Breaths...

After a hundred breaths, Li Changsheng suddenly laughed:

"Hahaha, good, good."

His pupils turned back to black and white, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile:

"Little monk, have the guts, don't be with Huanxi, mix with this seat, this seat's status in the fairy world is only higher than Huanxi."

"Amitabha."

Holding the wooden box in full swing, he saluted with one hand, shook his head, and said regretfully:

"Thank you for the love of your predecessors, and I regret that the little monk has a teacher and lives up to the kindness of your predecessors."

"Huh."

Li Changsheng smiled faintly, did not force it, and swept into the distance:

"Go back and tell Huanxi that this seat can let him go down to earth, but these treasures are not enough, and this seat still needs him ten drops of Buddha's essence blood."

"Not a single drop less!"

With a solemn expression, he bent down deeply and said:

"Yes, Senpai."