Chapter 236: Disciple Meets Master!

"I am a Buddha with compassion, and God has the virtue of a good life. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Before the Buddha could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the Styx Sect Ancestor: "Fart, if you come to the old man, others don't know your plans, don't the ancestors know yet? You and the old cow nose, there is no good thing, say, what do you want to do when you come here today? Do you really want to destroy my Netherworld Blood Sea? If so, don't blame the ancestor for dying with you." ”

The Styx Sect Ancestor really didn't save any face for the Buddha, and scolded the Buddha and the Born Heavenly Venerable in one sentence.

The Born Heavenly Venerable is a rare good temper, and he doesn't speak, just watching Rulai talk to the River Styx.

Looking at the angry appearance of the Styx Sect Ancestor, Rulai smiled, stretched out his finger and pointed at Wang Chuan, and said, "Does the Sect Ancestor know who this is?"

The Styx Sect Ancestor noticed Wang Chuan at this time, and after taking a closer look, he couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Ancestor, I haven't been bleeding for a long time, I really don't know who this is Junjie, and he actually has a quasi-saint cultivation, but he is as talented as my disciple." ”

Wang Chuan couldn't help but scold, this old guy really knows how to put gold on his face, your apprentice has long been killed by the demons, and now the one standing behind you is no longer your good apprentice.

However, at present, Wang Chuan doesn't know much about the relationship between the three parties in front of him for the time being, and naturally he doesn't want to intervene, and the purpose of this trip has been achieved, he can't help but rescue Lao Tang and others, and also bring the demons into the space, which can be described as complete.

Na Rulai laughed and said loudly: "This person's name is Wang Chuan, and he has been named the Heavenly Court Commander Xingjun, but he is a member of the Wu clan!"

Witch people!

One sentence had already made the Styx Sect Ancestor look sideways.

Regarding the Wu Clan, the Styx Sect Ancestor naturally knew very well, the race that was extremely powerful during the flood period back then once dominated the Three Realms, but unfortunately, it could not escape the fate of the Heavenly Dao, and finally disappeared in the long river of history.

The flood famine has passed since I don't know how many thousands of years, and the Wu clan has always been a hundred-legged insect that has died but not stiffened, which the Styx Sect Ancestor knows, but he doesn't understand what it means to say this.

Even if Wang Chuan is a member of the Wu clan, even if he has some talent, but in the eyes of Rulai and Born Tianzun, what is this?

You must know that these two guys are saint-level figures, and under the saints, they are all ants.

Is it necessary to point it out to yourself alone?

"Behind him is Zixiao Palace. ”

The Buddha seemed to see the doubts in the heart of the Styx Sect Ancestor, and said lightly: "Yang Jian instructed him to revive the Wu Clan, then behind Yang Erlang is Zixiao Palace, you don't know this, right?"

The Styx Sect Ancestor nodded silently, as if he understood what Rulai meant, but he seemed to fall into a greater confusion.

The Buddha then said: "Since the flood famine, the will of heaven is like a knife, and the knife cuts people's hearts, and the ancestors have understood this truth since the flood period, right?"

Styx Sect Ancestor sneered: "Naturally, it is clear that this old bull nose is not a typical representative? As an evil corpse, he actually wants to be independent, unite the other two corpses, and kill his own body, but I also admire the old bull nose, this old bull nose actually succeeded." ”

The face of the Birth Tianzun did not see any change, and he said lightly: "Becoming a king or defeating a king, it is useless to say more." ”

"Not bad. ”

The Styx Sect Ancestor nodded and said, "Hurry up and tell me what you mean, don't fix these vain things." ”

The current situation is that the Styx Sect Ancestor can't beat the other party, and the Buddha is a little jealous of the Styx Sect Ancestor, and he doesn't dare to make a move, so he freezes here.

Looking at the impatient expression of the Styx Sect Ancestor, the Buddha smiled and said, "Don't worry, this Maitreya Buddha, you must know it naturally, but how much do you know about this Maitreya Buddha?"

"Maitreya?"

The Styx Sect Ancestor glanced at Maitreya Buddha in surprise, and his expression was a little curious, how did he talk about Maitreya Buddha's head.

When the Maitreya Buddha heard this, his expression remained unchanged, but the rosary in his hand couldn't help but clench.

"This Maitreya was originally a Taoist and later switched to the West, which must have been clear to the ancestors. ”

The Styx Sect Ancestor nodded and urged: "If you have something to say, let it go, the ancestor is impatient with you bald people talking about it." ”

"Patriarch don't worry. ”

If you have a good time: "These identities are known to the godson, so can the godfathers know what Maitreya's identity is now?"

"Speak quickly!"

"Good. ”

Seeing that the Styx Sect Ancestor faintly showed signs of madness, the Buddha no longer sold Guanzi, and said directly: "This Maitreya has taken refuge in the Wu Clan. ”

β€œ...... That's gone?"

The Styx Sect Ancestor was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't think of a lot of rambling words from the Buddha, and finally just said that, so he kept silent.

"Don't you understand what that means?"

The Born Heavenly Venerable spoke, and one sentence went straight to the point: "Maitreya no longer belongs to my Taoism, nor does he belong to Buddhism, he is now a lackey of the Wu clan, and when he comes here today, what he did to your Asura clan is naturally that the Wu clan has borne the cause and effect, and it has nothing to do with my Buddhism and Taoism." ”

Wang Chuan listened to it with interest on the side, as in the previous words, Wang Chuan already understood what he meant, but what Wang Chuan didn't understand was that if it was really just to express that Maitreya did not belong to both the Buddha and the Tao, it was not necessary for Rulai and the Birth Heavenly Venerable to join forces, what was the purpose of their personal visit.

Maitreya didn't say a word, just stood behind Wang Chuan, and at this moment, in his heart, he wanted to see how Wang Chuan faced this matter.

He's kind of a broken jar.

Anyway, since he expressed his intention to join the Wu clan, he never thought that he would be able to hide from both the Buddha and the Tao, and he was born as a Tianzun and Rulai, and he was on guard against himself, and everything he did, they were naturally very clear.

And Wang Chuan's witch clan has become his only home, but if Wang Chuan compromises with the forces in front of him, then Maitreya naturally has his own backhand.

Therefore, Wang Chuan's reaction now is what Maitreya is most concerned about.

Wang Chuan took a step forward and looked at the Birth Heavenly Venerable with cold eyes.

Suddenly, Wang Chuan walked towards Rulai.

Outside the Nine Rank Heavenly Immortal Jue, a lotus is born under his feet, and a golden lotus walks towards Rulai step by step.

The distance between the two sides is not far, and Wang Chuan deliberately controls it, and within nine steps, he came to Rulai, one step is a lotus, and one foot is a golden lotus.

Quietly looking at the Buddha, Wang Chuan did not speak.

The Buddha was full of peace and looked at Wang Chuan quietly.

The two sides looked at each other like this for a quarter of an hour, and Wang Chuan suddenly turned over and fell to his knees.

"Disciple Wang Chuan, meet the master. ”

Wang Chuan's salute was the apprenticeship ceremony of meeting Patriarch Su Bodhi when he was studying art in Fangcun Mountain.

When I was apprenticing to the teacher, I bowed once, and now, I bow again.

"In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years have passed. ”

Wang Chuan bowed to the ground, but said in his mouth: "The disciple is grateful for the grace of the master's teaching, and for hundreds of years, he has never dared to forget. ”

If you look at Wang Chuan, your eyes are in a trance, and you seem to have seen the scene when Wang Chuan and Sun Wukong were apprentices together.

For hundreds of years, things are not people.

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