One hundred and sixteen

One hundred and sixteen

Zhang Zhida proudly looked at a confession document in front of him, which was covered with a large seal of customs defense, which was the words "Three-sided Jiedu Envoy and Deputy Capital Imperial History of the Metropolitan Procuratorate", and a crimson official robe was hung on the shelf, and the two black yarns on the official hat and the green jade in the middle were eye-catching, Zhang Zhida's face was squinted together with joy, and he couldn't wait to put it on and try it now.

While Liu Zheng was sitting on the side with a smile, drinking tea silently, he was wearing a green cloth and white robe, which was the standard of ordinary Jianghu people.

After looking at it for a long time, Zhang Zhida turned around, arched his hand, made a gesture, and said with a smile: "Lord Hu is really a believer, brother, I will listen to Lord Hu Meng's dispatch, but Senior Brother Juehui is there?" Liu Zhengyi said in a low voice: "Naturally, someone else is going to say, Master Zhang doesn't have to care." As soon as Zhang Zhida heard the words "Lord Zhang", he was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was talking about himself, and then his face immediately showed an expression of sudden realization, and then he was happy, Liu Zhengyi continued: "Master Zhang and Master Juehui go hand in hand, and Master Juehui has actually agreed a long time ago." Zhang Zhida muttered in his heart: "How could the old pervert agree, how can he explain to the abbot after he returns to the mountain." But I also planned to ask, anyway, I also received benefits, and the thing that I had dreamed of being an official for several lifetimes finally came to fruition, although it was only a small official, it was finally counted as getting what I wanted.

opened his mouth, learned the official's style, and said, "This official, I won't send it." Liu Zheng smiled and took a sip of tea, stood up, made a gesture, and turned around.

Turning around, I saw a few Shaolin lay disciples from the same door coming in from the door, Zhang Zhida didn't care about anything else, he was in a hurry to undress in the lobby, and after a while, he revealed a black shoulder with upside down, and the hair was upside down, and the mud could be rubbed on it, while several junior disciples were shocked: "Uncle, what is this going to do?" Zhang Zhida roared: "Uncle Shi, your mother, Lao Tzu is now an official, and you want me to call me Lord Zhang, do you hear it?" Several junior Shaolin lay disciples looked at each other, only to see Zhang Zhida put on the official uniform on his body, and took off like a big bear, Zhang Zhida put on the official uniform, walked two steps in the hall, and turned back to a few junior disciples and said: "Does Lord Ben look like an official?" Several junior disciples were afraid that he would lose his temper, and said together: "Uncle Shi naturally looks like an official." Zhang Zhida roared angrily and shouted: "Master your mother's head, the official is Lord Zhang, if you want to call Master Zhang, do you fucking hear clearly, if not, I will use a pin to tie your tongue firmly." Several junior disciples retreated in fright, and said in unison, "Master Zhang." When Zhang Zhida heard this, a smile appeared on his fat face, and he wanted to touch his beard like the officials he had seen, but he found that his beard was still stained with the meat foam that he had eaten in the morning, and he was worried that the official uniform would be dirty, so he walked to the side and wiped the meat scraps on the disciple's chest on the cloth on the disciple's chest, and the disciple did not dare to move, so Zhang Zhida wiped the meat foam on his beard.

Zhang Zhida put on his official uniform and said in his heart: "I still have to see what Juehui, the old pervert, says, the affairs of the Shaolin faction, after all, we must unify the tone with this pervert monk." Then he said, "Go and see what your Uncle Juehui says, come with me." "Take a few lay disciples, and go to the place where Juehui lives behind the courtyard.

This place is enshrined by a local who believes in Buddhism, the Shaolin faction followed Hu Yida's brigade, high-level people are in this courtyard, and the others are camped in other places.

When I arrived at a meditation hall in the backyard, the door of this meditation hall was closed, and if there were people, Juehui and other monks would say that they would participate in meditation and chant Buddha, and they would not see some lay believers.

Zhang Zhida slapped the door fiercely, and the voice of the novice came from inside, shouting: "Master Juehui is just going to meditate in Zen and don't see the layman." Zhang Zhida roared angrily: "I'm Zhang Zhida, open the door quickly, you have to hide it from me if you do ugly things." As soon as Zhang Zhida entered the door, he saw that the novice was not wearing pants, and his face was as red as a monkey's ass, Zhang Zhida kicked over and scolded: "You dare to stop me, believe it or not, I will pull out your intestines." The novice hurriedly stepped aside, and Zhang Zhida said to a few disciples behind him as he walked: "You see, this goods must be prepared for the group of demons of the Hengshan faction in the future." Several disciples laughed.

When I entered the door, I saw a few white flowers hanging upside down under the big willow tree in the courtyard, a monk with a solemn appearance, holding a wooden stick, closing his eyes, muttering in his mouth I don't know what?

Zhang Zhida saw that there were a few monks of Juehui in the temple on one side, more than a dozen of them were on the side, shaved their heads, and knelt on the side, Zhang Chengda and Juehui have been friends for decades, so they naturally knew Juehui's habits, so they didn't go forward to scratch, only stood aside and listened, and the lay disciples behind him didn't dare to step forward, they all stared at the weird scene in front of them.

Zhang Zhida listened carefully, and heard Juehui shouting, not "Nan Wu Amitabha" but "Nan Wu Da Freedom Heavenly Demon" After hearing Jue Hui's mouth muttering for a while, he suddenly shed tears on his face, picked up a wooden stick, picked up the stick at a woman who was hanged upside down, and beat it down, crying in his mouth: "All living beings are suffering, all are made by the heart, if you want to be happy from suffering, Mo Ruoxiang River crosses the elephant, bravely break the attachment." The woman's mouth was so tightly gagged that she couldn't scream, and in a short time there were many more blood marks on her white striped body.

Zhang Zhida asked the bald head on the side, "Who sent these women?" A bald head smiled and said: "It was sent by Qiu Chengfeng of the Bashan faction, he sent more than ten at a time, and this time the master must have agreed to the Bashan faction." ”

Zhang Zhida looked at it, they were all the types that Juehui liked, fat and juicy, and he couldn't be beaten to death for a while.

After hearing Jue Hui's beating, he threw down the wooden stick, and suddenly threw himself on the ground, and threw himself at the meditation hall, whining and screaming in his mouth, ignoring the mud on the ground staining his big red robe.

Zhang Zhida and others followed behind him, entered the meditation hall, and saw more than a dozen bald heads holding the woman, twisted into a ball, and saw Juehui pounce in and did not stop, but became more excited, Juehui pounced into the meditation hall, and suddenly fell to the ground very respectfully, threw himself to the ground with five bodies, and shouted: "I saw this scene in the bardo, so my heart was in vain, and I only felt that it was beautiful, so I threw myself into it, and then I was fascinated in the womb, and there was no great freedom in the heavenly demons." ”

Seeing this, the bald heads in the hall knew that they had to stop, and then Juehui would be solemn.

Sure enough, Jue Hui stood up and walked up, and the bald heads on one side hurriedly dodged away, not letting themselves touch Monk Jue Hui, and at the same time pulled the women under him aside.

Monk Juehui arrived at the top, sat upright with seven branches, and smiled at Zhang Zhida: "Senior brother, you were a big black bear in your previous life, one day you were caught by an official in an official robe, sent to that official for fun, was locked in an iron cage, and finally tortured to death, so you desperately want to be an official in this life, covering it because of your attachment in your previous life, what you thought before you died in your previous life was, 'If only I were the one who wears an official robe in the middle'." That's why you're obsessed with being an official in this life. Zhang Zhida sneered and said, "Senior brother's meditation power has deepened, I don't know what I liked to do in my previous life?" Zhang Zhida said impatiently: "For so many years, I haven't figured out what the Four Meditations and Eight Determinations are, don't talk about this, I'm very annoyed." Jue Hui smiled and said, "Meditation is us before the beginningless karma, before we are ignorant and reckless, and we are sincere." ”

Zhang Zhida couldn't wait impatiently, and shouted: "Okay, okay." Seeing a bald head dragging a woman alongside him, his heart was on fire, and he slapped him, and the woman screamed in unison with her bald head, and her flesh was dented, and her body flew into the courtyard, and she crashed into the willow tree, making a "pop" sound, hearing this sound, Zhang Zhida's heart was a little more comfortable, and shouted: " The meaning of the Bashan faction is very clear, that is, I want to overpower the Shaolin faction, I don't think we need to contribute to the temple, anyway, we don't eat losses if we agree with the Bashan faction's method, hum, what benefits have to let the abbot take the old thing, while the Shaolin Temple is still worth a few dollars, it is serious to sell the Shaolin Temple as soon as possible. ”

Jue Hui smiled and said, "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, this is the right principle, let's look at it." ”

Hu Yida took a sip of tea, and Huang Degong on the side lowered his body and said: "Master, that Wuliu Villa Liu Zide is quite uncooperative with us, and he is clamoring that he wants to pull his person away from us to act alone, and the disciple who came to deliver the letter was also slapped in the face, and now he is hiding to recuperate." Hu Yida touched a wood carving from his hand, recalled the appearance of Liu Zide, and sat on the pear flower chair to carve the image of Liu Zide, Huang Deguo did not dare to speak, after half a salary, the image of Liu Zide in Hu Yida's hand has been lifelike.

Huang Degong said with a smile: "Master's techniques are becoming more and more superb, presumably Liu Zide is also like the statue in Master's hand, how you want to handle it, you can handle it." ”

Hu Yida sighed and said, "You still don't think about the problem very well, you can leave the matter of Liu Zide to your Senior Brother Liu, and I will assign you other affairs to handle now." ”

Thousands of miles to the south, in the place of Tibetan border, there is a snow-capped mountain rising to the sky, up to thousands of zhang, covered with snow all the year round, birds and beasts can not cross it, the local Tibetans regard it as a sacred mountain, worship all the year round.

Snow flies all the year round on the top of the mountain, if people go to the mountains, they can't open their eyes, not to mention that someone is here, over this mountain, it is the realm of body poison, it is rumored that the Buddha was ascetic here, and later there were monks in the Han land who were not afraid of hardship, and went through the snow-capped mountains to seek the law of poison, but now the age is already far away, and all things are already unproven.

But there was a thin old man in green clothes, not afraid of the wind and snow, sitting among the mountains and rocks where the snow was flying, he was dressed in single clothes, and the snow blew his beard flying, but it did not let his eyes be a little messy in the wind and snow.

There was a small cave in front of me, and I saw a girl wrapped in a snow coat at the entrance of the cave, and the old man in Tsing Yi looked at each other, the girl's face was long and round, and the flying snow would freeze her face white, and the snow fur could not make her feel warmer, she just glared at the old man, staring at her eyes, and refused to back down.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and suddenly heard the sound of messy footsteps on the side of the cliff, the old man and the girl did not blink their eyes, the girl shouted: "Old man, the disciples and grandchildren of your Demon Sect are coming to you, why don't you go back, the people on the road say that many people on the righteous path have joined forces to attack your Demon Sect, if you don't make a move, your disciples and grandchildren will all die." The old man smiled and said: "They are looking for death, I don't want to be the great elder of this demon sect for a long time, whoever wants to do it will do it, if it weren't for the promise to Xiaoqin many years ago, take care of the little thief of the color boy until he grows up, otherwise I don't want to pay attention to the group of guys who are fighting for power and profit, the color boy is so adult, I also did it with Xiao Qin's words, and now I will take care of it, but I want to be beautiful." The girl said strangely: "Your name is Se Mingkong, and Se Gongzi is not your nephew?" It's really strange, I heard others say that he is your nephew?" The old man said: "The name Se Mingkong has been handed down, and I also inherited it from the previous generation of Se Mingkong, but my real name is not called Se Mingkong, I have many names, such as Deng Lianhua, Lao Mo ......." The girl said: "Then the lustful boy is not your nephew?" The old man said: "Let him be my nephew to prevent someone from attacking him in the sect, in fact, he is my nephew, I don't have this relative at all, and the reason why Xiaoqin suffered, the boy was also one of the reasons back then, if it wasn't for Xiaoqin's last support, I would have beaten him into a pulp." ”

At this time, there was a cry of joy from the edge of the cliff, and I saw a few people in white robes, wearing heavy cloaks, to protect themselves from the wind and snow, and coming this way, it was the messenger of the Demon Sect, but this old man, Se Mingkong, didn't even look at it, and stared at the little girl.

The two envoys rushed to the snowdrift in front of Se Mingkong, knelt on the ground, and said in unison: "Great Elder, the Righteous Path Alliance is attacking my main altar, the main altar is in danger, I beg the great elder to come out of the mountain and beg my thousands of sect members." After the two finished speaking, they kowtowed to the ground again and again, and after a while, there were many snowflakes on the heads of the two disciples, but Se Mingkong didn't look at the two of them, but just shouted to the little girl: "You are the two of us, whoever blinks first will lose, and speaking will count." The little girl shouted: "This girl is a first-class heroine, how can I be an old man with you who has broken your trust, old man, if you lose, you will send me back to Lianjiabao, don't waste your strength here, I will not be a saint." ”

When the two kneeling congregants heard this, one took out his knife and shouted, "Great Elder, if you don't save the altar, the little one will die here." After speaking, he took the knife and put it across his neck, but he didn't want to look at Mingkong and still didn't blink his eyes, and waved his hand: "If you want to die, die." ”

The sect looked at the little girl who was staring at the entrance of the cave, and knew that this little girl must be a very important person, worthy of such attention by Se Mingkong, and thought that if he took her, he might be able to talk to himself seriously, so he jumped away, holding a scimitar in his hand, and roared, one turned upside down, and slashed at Lian Enyu who was leaning at the entrance of the cave.

Se Mingkong waved his hand, as if an invisible hand grabbed him, and then Se Mingkong raised his empty hand, and the man screamed, his body was bounced up like a stone, and he flew into the sky until his figure disappeared into the boundless snowflakes.

The other person was shocked and said sadly: "Great Elder, under the strong attack of the Righteous Path Alliance, we have suffered heavy losses, the nine elders have gone to the fourth, many sect members have rushed down the main altar, and people have fled down the mountain every day, if you don't make a move, the Holy Sect will die, please......"

Se Mingkong and Lian Enyu were still staring at each other, ignoring this person.

When this man saw it, he cried and said: "I am entrusted by the elders to go to this Tibetan border to find the elders, I don't want the elders to be unwilling to save the main altar, what is the meaning of the little one's life, it is better to die." With that, he stood up and walked off the cliff to the side, while the two were still looking at each other at the entrance of the cave, and neither of them squinted.

The man shouted, jumped into the deep snow valley, and shouted, "The disciple has a negative trust, and he can only apologize with death." When he finished speaking, his body had already plunged into the snow valley, and before he died, this person wanted to arouse the heart of the apologetic of the bright sky.

Lian Enyu finally exclaimed, blinked, and exclaimed, "You are so hard-hearted, old man, you don't even look at them when they die." Se Mingkong said happily: "You lost, you blinked first." Lian Enyu rolled his eyes and shouted: "No, no, no, someone is disturbing me, didn't you see it just now? ”

Se Mingkong sighed and said, "With this kind of temperament of yours, if you practice his self-reliant mind method, you will definitely achieve the statue of the Heavenly Maiden, if you don't practice, it's a pity." Lian Enyu pursed his lips and said, "Old man, don't you know to me?" Anyone who has practiced this method of transforming his mind will not end well in the end, you count them, isn't that so?" Se Mingkong was stunned for a moment and sighed: " You said the same, the person who practices this mental method, Xiaoqin did not end well, Concubine Yang did not end well, it seems that only Li Hongnu is better, he did not fall into the love calamity, as for Yuan Keyu, I see this kid mixed with Zhang Cunren, he is ten out of ten to suffer, but the gentleman makes a life, if you practice well and overcome the practice in your heart, you can just achieve the avenue. ”

While the two were talking, something fell from the sky, it was the Demon Sect member who was thrown into the sky by Se Mingkong at the beginning, how could Se Mingkong's martial arts be amazing, and when he threw it, he only fell from the sky now, almost throwing him into the clouds.

This person threw himself in the snow, because the snow was thick, but he did not die, and after he woke up, he saw that the old and the young were still talking, and immediately cried, and pounced and asked Se Mingkong to go to the apologetic.

Se Mingkong didn't roll his eyes.

Lian Enyu looked a little unbearable, and shouted: "Don't ask him, let's go down the mountain by yourself, a few people came to beg him a few days ago, and he beat them to death with a wave of his palm." Se Mingkong sighed, turned his head to himself, and said to himself: "How can I let you learn this mental method, how can I let you learn this mental method......

The disciple said loudly: "Great Elder, now the Bashan faction, the Huashan faction, and the Shaolin faction are all killed, the Bashan faction is particularly vicious, that Hu Yida has raised three dogs, known as the three heroes of the righteous path, that is, the brothers of the Fang family, they are full of people at every turn, and Hu Yida's disciples are all killing stars......"

Hearing Hu Yida's disciple's words, Lian Enyu jumped up from the entrance of the cave, came to the disciple's side, and shouted: "Brother Wu is Hu Yida's apprentice, how is Brother Wu, how is he doing now?"

Se Mingkong said lightly: "Tell me about Wu Chuanyu?" The disciple was overjoyed when he saw Se Mingkong speak, and said: " Wu Chuanyu was not among the main altars of this attack, the little one heard that Shui Mingfu betrayed him on the rivers and lakes, Wu Chuanyu was pierced with a pipa bone, and he was originally going to be killed, but he didn't expect Li Qunshan to be in Ludong, Li Qunshan rescued Wu Chuanyu, but he didn't expect Wu Chuanyu to let go of Shui Mingyu in the end, and he also went to the court to write to the court, and used his own fame to get rid of Shui Mingfu, and the later things were not clear, only that he was not out of the rivers and lakes now. Se Mingkong laughed lightly twice and sighed: "I knew that the idiot was stupid." Seeing Lian Enyu listening with concern, and asking the disciple about Lian Zheng'an, his heart moved, and he said, "There is." ”

After Lian Enyu heard that his father was safe by Hu Yida's side, he continued to ask about Wu Chuanyu, Se Mingkong laughed dryly twice, and said: " You little baby, don't ask, take a look at you, although white, but the face grows into a ball of meat buns, the front plate and the back are flat, except for looking white, there is no benefit, what kind of character is Shui Mingto, she is a famous beauty, everyone on the rivers and lakes is flocking to her, it is your big brother Wu, and it is no exception, you look like this, standing in front of Shui Mingto, probably even the maid who washes her feet is not worthy, Wu Chuanyu will also think that you are not good-looking, think about it, Wu Chuanyu must like Shui Mingfu and dislike you. "In fact, Lian Enyu is also a beautiful little beauty, and she is still very famous in Qidi, and now she wants to provoke Lian Enyu to practice that mental method, of course, she is ugly.

When Lian Enyu heard this, he took two steps back, remembering that when he was with Wu Chuanyu, Wu Chuanyu had always regarded himself as a little sister, and he didn't have that kind of look in his eyes, and he was really suspicious in his heart, but he shouted: "Old man, you are deceiving people, Brother Wu is not a person who takes people by color?" Se Mingkong laughed twice in the male duck's throat and said, "Man?" The mouth says that you don't pay attention to the hue, in fact, it's a lie, if you look better than Shui Mingto, your big brother Wu is not wholeheartedly devoted to you, that is, you are not as good as Shui Mingto, so ah, you can't compete. After speaking, Se Mingkong laughed dryly, and said: "You have no hope, alas." ”

Lian Enyu opened his eyes wide and said to the disciple: "Look at me, you said that Brother Wu doesn't like me, is it because I am not as good-looking as Shui Mingfu?" The disciple was just about to speak, when he heard Se Mingkong coldly "hum", and immediately understood the meaning, and immediately shouted: "Of course, Shui Mingfu is a stunning beauty in the rivers and lakes, many people are willing to die in order to see her, Wu Chuanyu is no exception, although the girl has a three-point appearance, but compared with Shui Mingfu and other celestials, it is far inferior." Se Mingkong sighed: "It's a pity, if you practice this mental method, Wu Chuanyu may like you." Lian Enyu's eyes rolled, and he said in his heart: "I have learned, and when I learn, what can I do if I am not a saint of the Demon Sect, when the time comes, this old man will not be able to stop me, and immediately shouted: "Old man, I have learned, you can teach me quickly." Se Mingkong was waiting for this sentence, and shouted at the moment: "Okay, if you learn, you will definitely achieve virtue and heavenly beauty, haha......"

Se Mingkong immediately carried Lian Enyu, avoided the wind and snow, and shouted to the cave: "Do you know, what is the meaning of this Heavenly Demon Freedom Method?" Lian Enyu opened his mouth and shouted: "It is a kind of flattery, I heard my grandfather say that there was a demon girl who practiced this method before, and confused the emperor of the previous dynasty, the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty was originally a festival envoy, because he saw the chaos of the government, the emperor of the previous dynasty was obsessed with women, so after getting up, he occupied a good country and became the emperor, my grandfather said that this is the martial arts practiced by the demon girl." Se Mingkong scolded angrily: "Fart, how is this the martial arts practiced by demons, practicing this martial arts, not only can you be the first beauty in the world, but also can achieve the avenue, do you know the avenue, that is, it is immortal and immortal, become a Buddha and an ancestor, do you know." Lian Enyu smiled: "You look like a wild Taoist priest who tells fortunes on the side of the road, not like a person who wants to become a Buddha and an ancestor. ”

At this time, the demon sect envoy who did not die followed, wanting to please Lust Mingkong, and shouted: "What do you know? Lian Enyu smiled and said: "It's useless, no matter how you provoke him, he won't save your Demon Sect members, I've used countless methods these days, but I haven't made him frown?" Se Mingkong sighed: "Why cling to impermanence and suffering, the Holy Sect should be destroyed, I knew it decades ago." The messenger's face was huddled together, and he was about to speak again, and Lian Enyu said: "You still don't have to say it, if you say it again, maybe he will slap you down, and he will beat you into a ball of flesh, and his subordinates can be ruthless, I have seen him kill dozens of you with his hands these days, and he will do it like pinching you to death." The envoy was silent, knowing that most of the companions who had disappeared these days had become the souls of the Great Elder's subordinates, and Lian Enyu said, "You better go back." The envoy looked at the indifferent Se Mingkong and said, "I'll follow you to see if there is a chance to persuade the Great Elder." Lian Enyu wanted to say something more, but Se Mingkong just snorted coldly and said with a smile: "Daydreaming." ”

The two of them entered half a pillar of incense for a long time, and when they arrived at the belly of this snow-capped mountain, the cave also began to warm up, and there was a faint light in front of them, which was quite soft, as if it could soothe people's hearts, and the messenger shouted: "Heavens, this is the Holy Fire Light Cave where my Holy Sect Ancestor taught the Fa." Se Mingkong sneered and exclaimed, "I can't see that you are familiar with the canon." Lian Enyu shouted: "What is the Holy Flame Light Cave?" The messenger shouted: "After the Buddha was extinguished, Mingzun fell to the east to preach the Dharma, Mingzun wanted to wait for the disciple Maitreya Buddha to be born and then enter the world to help the Buddha pass on the Dharma, I didn't want to meet the saint of virtue, the saint was seriously injured in order to save people, after Mingzun rescued the saint of virtue, I felt that the saint was deeply rooted, so he accepted the disciple of the saint of virtue, since then my holy religion has been created, this holy fire light cave, is the place where Mingzun preached. ”

Se Mingkong snorted coldly: "This is about the same, Enyu, if you have cultivated to the Four Zen Heavens, you can remember many things before, maybe you are the reincarnation of the first generation of the Holy Sect Saint Maiden Virtuous Saint Maiden." Lian Enyu stuck out his tongue and shouted, "I don't want to be your holy daughter? ”

The three of them went inside, and Se Mingkong looked at the messenger behind him, and shouted: "If you don't want to get out, then follow her, and I'm not afraid of you plotting." The messenger cried out, "How dare I?" But in the heart of the mind is still thinking about how to say the color of the bright sky, the three of them walked for a long time, the sound of the wind and snow outside the cave has been completely inaudible, turn a few bays, then see a spacious hall, the walls around are emitting a faint light, there is a big tripod in the hole, there is a fire in the middle, illuminating the surroundings, and the walls around are painted with countless portraits of celestial maidens.

Se Mingkong walked a few steps to the middle, past the stone slab in the middle, there are dozens of stone futons in this hall, you can see the traces of meditating on it back then, the top is a large stone slab, it must be the place where Mingzun meditated and preached the Fa, and the futon below must be the place to listen to the Fa, count, it is exactly eleven futons, which is the place where the ten elders and a saint listened to the sermon back then, which is the source of the ten elders and the holy woman of the Demon Sect.

Se Mingkong sat on Mingzun's futon and shouted to Lian Enyu: "You just sit on the seat of that holy woman." Lian Enyu twisted his face a few times, jumped to the place and sat down, and the messenger looked at it, and also found a place to sit down, but he sat in the last seat.

Se Mingkong sighed: "When Mingzun became enlightened, the Heavenly Demon sent his three daughters out to confuse Mingzun, wanting Mingzun to ignore the avenue and be nostalgic for the world, Mingzun ignored it, and broke the roots of the three daughters, so the three witches took refuge. Lian Enyu smiled: "It's really shameless, it's obvious that the demon king came when Sakyamuni became enlightened, you change it, and it will be your own business." Se Mingkong shouted: "When I tell you this, I am talking about the source of this self-transforming mental method, and this self-transforming mental method is the source of these three witches. Lian Enyu said with a smile: "The method of cultivation of these three witches is that he is free in his mind, and I don't think it's a big deal." Se Mingkong said: "Mingzun said that there are 84,000 laws, but according to the law, everyone has their own roots, after the three witches took refuge, Mingzun according to the root nature of the three women, created his free mind, and the three witches according to this he turned into a free mind, and each of them got the fruit of the Dao." Lian Enyu didn't believe it, but he felt that Se Mingkong had attached some legends to him, and he didn't necessarily tell the truth.

Se Mingkong talked to himself for a while, and when he saw Lian Enyu's absent-minded appearance, he sighed and said, " In fact, this mental method is the same, just because the root nature of people is different, so after practice, the final result is not the same, some people cultivate into human desires, some cultivate into witches, and some people cultivate into heavenly women, in addition to the first generation of saints to cultivate into heavenly statues, later you know Yang Concubine Niangniang, cultivated into human desires, Li Hongnu, should be cultivated into witches, Xiaoqin, is also cultivated into human desires, as for the semi-finished Yuan Keyu, I don't think he can be cultivated, I hate him the most, I don't want to talk about him, let alone see him. After saying that, he waved his hand, as if he had said something disgusting to himself.