No one thought that the old lady who looked graceful and luxurious would come to such a hand at this time.

As soon as the white lotus appeared, she actually ran up in one step, and even some of her body was as light as a swallow and her stride was like flying.

"This is a martial arts master?"

Li Yongmuzi froze, quietly walked to Zhang Yutang's side, and said in a low voice:

"Childe, this old lady's martial arts are almost innate, I really can't see how an old lady can have such a profound true qi cultivation. ”

"Is the martial arts acquired greatly, and almost entered the innate world?"

Zhang Yutang's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint smile on his face:

"Martial arts into the innate realm, if you have the realm of enlightenment, and have the exercises, you can gather qi into a pill, this old lady is so clever to cover up, even if I don't pay attention, I don't see this old lady's cultivation. ”

"It's just that this old lady is too greedy, how can the immortal of the red world be so easy to achieve, she has not experienced thousands of disasters and dangers, and the sky is thundering, but with a lotus flower, she wants to ascend to the sky in one step, and she will soar in vain, but it is just a fool's dream, and only those who are blinded by greed can believe it. ”

"Hey, why hasn't this lotus flower soared?"

Standing on the lotus, the old lady danced in plain clothes, standing proudly, looking at the crystal lotus flower under her feet, the lotus flower is verdant and dripping, shining with layers of divine light, like clouds flowing in the lotus petals.

"I've already stepped on the White Lotus, why haven't I ascended yet?"

The old lady howled at the sky, and her silver hair flew wildly:

"I've been practicing for decades, and I'm almost going to be ingenital, and now I'm almost invincible in the world, and those ordinary people can step on the lotus and soar, why can't I..."

The sound stopped abruptly, and the six white lotus petals slowly closed, brilliant and beautiful, a piece of smoke emerged, and fairy music came from the void.

Brush!

The golden light is ten thousand ways, and the sun lifts up.

"Am I finally going to become an immortal?"

In the haze, the old lady and the white lotus disappeared together, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and the water waves were long, leaving only Wuneng Zen Master, Zhang Yutang, Li Yong, Xu Jiaorong, A Bao and a slave from the prefect of Hangzhou.

Zhang Yutang was about to remind him out loud, but who knew that the white lotus flower disappeared in an instant, and he could only sigh secretly:

"You cannot live if you have done your own iniquity. ”

Zen Master Wuneng's face was snow-white, his forehead was slightly sweaty, and when he looked at Zhang Yutang, he could only force a smile:

"Today is really a day of great joy, I can't imagine that so many people may fly to heaven on the same day. ”

The slaves and maids of the Hangzhou prefect on the side were trembling hands and feet, and the old lady came to worship the Buddha completely, but now there is no more, and when it comes to going back, the old man will ask.

Do you want to say that the old lady is courteous and has ascended to heaven?

The old man is a scholar, and he doesn't like strange forces and chaos the most, and often tells people that all ghosts and gods are fake and empty, but they are just the sustenance of people's worship and thoughts.

Without man's worship and without man's incense, God is nothing.

Such a god is a paper tiger in the eyes of readers, and it is too simple to destroy a god, as long as his incense is cut off, over time, the god is not a god, then it is not a god.

It's just that this kind of truth can only be understood by reading the book thoroughly.

However, although the prefect of Hangzhou does not believe in ghosts and gods, he is also unwilling to disobey his mother, and let her believe in the Buddhas, and her thoughts have sustenance.

The prefect naturally did not object to such a thing, but once he heard about such a ridiculous and nonsensical thing as the White Lotus Ascension, he also lost the old lady.

Under the thunder and rage, the slave and maid died, and it was not too late for Jinshan to perish.

When they came to Jinshan Temple, the slaves and maids who accompanied the old lady reacted and quickly surrounded Zen Master Wuneng:

"Old monk, my old lady has gone there, you must return one of our old ladies to come out, otherwise you will follow us to see our master and explain this matter to our master clearly. ”

Zen Master Wuneng looked at the crowd that had gathered around, pretending to be calm and smiling:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the old lady Xianshou Hengchang has ascended to the Great Western Elysium, which is an adventure that is difficult to obtain in millions of eons, and it should be celebrated by the whole world, what do you mean by surrounding me. ”

There is a slave and a maid who says:

"We don't understand what is the way to ascend, these days, we have also heard, in a short period of time in Jinshan Temple, I don't know how many people have ascended, the most wonderful thing is that I am next door Aunt Wang's second dog, the long calf is like a thick and strong Kongwu, it is said that some days ago also in Jinshan Temple soared. ”

"That Wang Ergou is strong and strong, and he is rampant in the township, and people like him can fly, but it is conceivable that the place where he soars is not necessarily a good place. ”

"Now, I don't care what the lotus soars, or I say in vain, you must hand over the old lady today, otherwise, follow me to see the prefect. ”

"Amitabha, that king and the second dog were blessed in his previous life, and he should be a fairy in this life!"

Wu Neng Zen Master is kind and kind:

"Well, it's useless to talk too much, today I will go with you to see the prefect and explain the matter clearly. ”

Originally, if it was an ordinary ordinary man making trouble, why did Wu Neng Zen Master come forward, as long as he let the monster take advantage of the night to wander, enter a dream, and transform into a dream, which ordinary man is not grateful to Dade and rejoices.

It's just that the prefect of Hangzhou is in charge of a state, and the official authority is strong, and the general ghosts and gods dare to approach the prefect's adult, once they get close, they will be suppressed to death by the golden official authority condensed by the people's will on the body of the prefect.

Unless it is a super demon, a person with vast magical powers, he is naturally not afraid of everything and devours all the officials in one bite, it is also possible, but it is just such a big demon, naturally there are great supernatural powers to stop it, but there is no need to worry.

When the slaves heard this, they did not disperse at all, but gathered around Zen Master Wuneng and said:

"That's good, let's go to the Hangzhou Prefect's Yamen now. ”

Zhang Yutang stood aside and watched coldly, sighing at the death of the old lady in his heart, but he didn't do anything to get rid of the demon, what is the strength of the demon now, he is still unclear in his heart, but he is afraid that once he makes a move, he will startle the snake and scare the snake, in case a giant demon is drawn out, under the battle, the people in this vicinity do not know how many people will die because of this.

"Old Zen Master, didn't you say that I am the reincarnation of an Arhat, and I am going to step on the lotus and ascend today?"

Looking at the Zen Master Wuneng who was surrounded, Zhang Yutang shouted outside the crowd:

"Didn't you say that the Buddha dreamed, I have to become an immortal today, you left like this, how could I become an immortal. ”

When Zen Master Wuneng heard this, he did not panic, but smiled slightly:

"Little donor, just now I have re-sensed the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, and the Buddha has already told me through his heart, there are more things today, and when you are free another day, you will become an immortal again." ”

Zhang Yutang was stunned for a moment and grinned:

"The Buddha has great powers, do you also have busy times?"

As soon as Master Wuneng was about to speak, he saw a small novice running outside, shouting:

"The prefect of Hangzhou has arrived!"

At this time, Fahai held the Zen staff, and also happened to arrive in front of the Jinshan Temple, just stood still, the Zen staff in his hand shook, and the more the earthquake became more and more urgent, like a storm, one after another.

"Got goblins?"

The snow-white eyebrows were raised, and he looked at the sky above the Jinshan Temple.

The Buddha cloud is covered, and the demonic energy is all over the sky.

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