Chapter 208: Vishnu
readx;? So when everyone in the Demon Master Palace began to calm down the restlessness caused by the incident of Bei Mingzi, they couldn't find that a figure quietly disappeared into the iceberg and flew out of the ruins. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After I don't know how long, someone said: "No, the eleventh sister really doesn't play the piano tonight." ā
They all reached out their thoughts, but found that the palace belonging to the eleventh sister was empty.
"Eleventh sister is gone. ā
"Leaving the palace without permission is a big crime, and when the boss comes back, she will definitely be punished. ā
"What can I do, or I'll sneak out and get him back. ā
"I think you're trying to sneak out, eight!"
"I'm just worried about Eleventh Sister. ā
"You mean we're not worried?"
Just as these Kunpeng descendants were talking to each other, a Dao Tong's voice sounded, "The ancestor has an order, and you are not allowed to leave the Demon Master Palace without permission on that day." ā
Although they were all considered characters, they would never dare to disobey the order of the Kunpeng Patriarch, and at this time, a huge and fierce qi machine emerged from the depths of the Demon Master's Palace, locking everyone and letting them understand that the Patriarch had already been released. They couldn't help but secretly worry about the eleventh sister, she went out, and she didn't know if she could come back.
Everyone didn't dare to talk any more, they all restrained their thoughts, honestly meditated, and participated in the Great Dao of Enlightenment.
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The eleventh sister flew out of the ruins, but she was in the starry sky of the universe. She is a descendant of Kunpeng, she is extremely fast, and she is born with long mana, even if she is in space, she is not afraid of running out of mana, after all, it is impossible to meet a star with aura for thousands of years for her to replenish her spiritual power.
She bypassed a group of flying meteorites, and fell into the endless dazed void, and soon felt bored, after all, space is beautiful, but after looking at it for a long time, it is not necessary to return to the ruins lonely.
She didn't know how far she had flown away, but she finally found a beautiful landscape, in the secluded universe, there was a heavenly river, dazzling, more moving than anything she had ever seen in her life, and she almost held her breath.
When she got close to the Heavenly River, she found that it was huge and incomparable, and the river was rolling that day, and she didn't know if it was the river water flowing in it, or other things, but her divine thoughts couldn't invade the Heavenly River for half a minute, and she couldn't help but think that she had encountered the legendary Heavenly River that flowed through the Heavenly Court.
She looked around, and saw a strange scene, only to see an old man in a Taoist robe, who appeared not far from her at some point, holding a fishing rod, stretched into the sky above the Tianhe, the fishing line hung down, floating and sinking with the waves.
She approached curiously, saw the fishing wire out of ~ water, and saw that there was a star under it, and even saw the red dust beings in it.
"Is this star real?" asked Eleventh.
"Are you real?" said the old man.
"Of course I'm real. ā
"What's the evidence?" said the old man lightly.
The eleventh sister rolled her eyes, and a plain qin appeared in her arms, with birds, beasts, insects and fish, all things in heaven and earth, and four words on the piano body, 'the voice of the great sage'. She flicked the strings with her bare hands, and countless substantial sound blades came out, flying towards the old Taoist in one go, and she didn't forget to speak: "If you know that it hurts, you know that I am real." ā
It's just that as she spoke, she found that the sound blade, which was originally as fast as lightning, actually flew towards the old Taoist slowly. Then the sleeves of the old Taoist's robe were unfurled, revealing a black hole, and all those sound blades were packed in, even she felt a terrible suction, if it weren't for the stability of her Dao foundation, I was afraid that she would fly in.
She seemed to think of something, and hurriedly said: "I am the great-great-grandson of Kunpeng Patriarch, called Jingshu, is your supernatural power the sleeve of Wuzhuang Guan, are you Zhenyuanzi Daxian." ā
Jing Shu recognized the Qiankun in her sleeve and hurriedly admitted it, after all, this is the stunt of Wuzhuang Guan, and its master Zhen Yuanzi is no less powerful than the ancestor. And the other party showed that hand, obviously the magic power is even above her, if this is Zhen Yuanzi in front of her, if she doesn't admit it decisively, ten of her is not enough for Zhen Yuanzi to have a finger, that is really a big man who shocks the heavens, and the fighting Buddha he worships has suffered a big loss in his hands.
The old Taoist smiled and said: "I'm not Zhen Yuanzi, but in the past I had been to Wuzhuang Temple, in the name of the Taiyi Daoist, he gave him a ginseng fruit, and by the way, I passed on the magic power of Qiankun in my sleeve, this technique is too difficult to get started, so I simplified it countless times, left it in my Taoist system, and hoped that there would be a junior to fight for qi to restore it to the true power of Qiankun in the sleeve, but so far no one has done it." ā
Jing Shu breathed a sigh of relief, it was good if it wasn't Zhen Yuanzi, she had another thought in her heart, and said: "If your apprentices and grandchildren are not angry, then they must be not qualified, you see that my talent is okay, or you can pass on the things in your sleeves to me, and the simplified version is fine." ā
The old Taoist laughed and said: "Little Kunpeng, you are as greedy as your ancestors, but it is not impossible for you to learn from your sleeves, but you have to do me a favor." ā
Jingshu said: "I'm not greedy, I won't learn what is in my sleeves, your old man is still looking for someone else to help, I still have something, go first." ā
After finishing speaking, she wanted to leave, she was not stupid, and the Taoist only revealed one thing in a few words, that is, he had been waiting for her here.
She won't be fooled.
I saw that she turned into a Peng bird, her wings flapped, and she was about to break through the air and leave, but she immediately found out that something was wrong, why she was going in the opposite direction to the old Taoist, and finally the old Taoist appeared in front of her, and his sitting posture did not change at all, and the fishing rod was also stretched out over the Tianhe.
And then no matter how much she waved her wings, she didn't move.
The old Taoist smiled and said: "It seems that you said that you would not help me, but your body is very honest, so you will come up in a hurry." ā
Jingshu said: "I admit it, what do you want me to do." ā
She is a bachelor, since she can't help the old Taoist, she might as well be humble first.
The old Taoist said, "I have a volume of the Amitabha Sutra here, and you send me to the sea of blood of Shura in the Netherworld, and when you get there, you unfold the scriptures, and then someone will lead you to a stupa where there is a monk whose name is Rama, and you give him the scriptures and ask you to say to him, I want to see Vishnu." ā
Jing Shu said: "Vishnu was defeated at the hands of the Buddha, and then disappeared, what is the relationship between that Rama and Vishnu?"
"Sure enough, it's a family history, you know this kind of thing, but you don't have to ask about specific things, for the sake of your background, don't talk about Rama, even Vishnu won't be difficult for you, just let you pass on a word, you can learn the sleeves of Wuzhuang Guan, where do you say this kind of good thing. The old Taoist said leisurely.
Jingshu said: "Aren't you afraid that I will take advantage of the way to deliver the letter, take it away with your Amitabha Sutra, and sneak home?"
The old Taoist smiled and said nothing.