"Because of fate, the number of days is destined to be unchangeable!" Xuankong smiled, Chiweizi was even more surprised to hear, and asked again: "Master, what is fate?"

"Uh, this" Xuankong was also a little speechless, he kept talking about fate, but what is fate?

"This fate is a very mysterious thing, and it has long been recorded in the operation of the Heavenly Dao. The fate is determined in heaven, and the share depends on people, there are four disciples under the teacher's seat, this is the fate, and the teacher can see you, this is the share. ”

The more Xuankong spoke, the more chaotic it became, and even he couldn't explain it clearly.

But Chiweizi understood a little bit, and asked boldly: "Then master, if you don't meet me, will you accept others as disciples?" Xuankong nodded: "There is such a possibility, there are countless people who have a share in me under the Heavenly Dao, if I don't meet you but meet someone else who has a master-apprentice relationship with me, I will also accept it." ”

But having said that, in fact, fate has long been predetermined, whether intentionally or unintentionally or deliberately choosing a certain occasion.

The people you should meet will still meet when you should meet.

Chiweizi understood the meaning of Xuankong's words, kowtowed to Xuankong, and quietly accepted the heart that was still a little arrogant. Xuankong watched Chiweizi's face change, and nodded secretly, his two disciples received it well.

Although he had a stomach full of questions that he wanted to ask the apprentice, but this was not the place to speak at the moment, Xuankong regained a trace of strength and walked to the side of the White Lotus Holy Son, patted him twice and crossed into a True Yuan and said, "By the way, how did you come here?"

The White Lotus Holy Son was helped by Xuankong's mana and soon woke up, and his spirit was awake when he was possessed by the Heavenless Buddha. This time, I didn't dare to talk to Xuankong anymore, and said obediently: "I dreamed that my brother was suffering in hell, and I was worried that something would happen to him here, so I hurried into the county to investigate." ”

Chiweizi and the White Lotus Holy Son glanced at each other, and the two brothers were full of emotion when they had a common mind.

Xuankong sat beside the White Lotus Holy Son and asked, "I fought with that Heavenless Buddha and have already expelled all the demonic qi on your body. If you think about it in the future, you won't be able to take refuge in the throne of the Heavenless Buddha again, do you have any plans?"

The White Lotus Holy Son originally fainted on the ground, and after being rescued by Xuankong, he was at a loss, so he only sat down on the ground and frowned: "I don't know, although the White Lotus Sect says that it is dedicated to Maitreya from the East, but in fact, it has always been secretly supported by a group of demons and monsters under the seat of the Heavenless Buddha. ”

Now that he has left the wings of the Heavenless Buddha, the White Lotus Holy Son really doesn't know where he can bring the White Lotus Sect to.

Hearing Xuankong's question, Chiweizi thought very quickly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. He realized Xuankong's voice-over, and hurriedly pulled the White Lotus Holy Son to kneel in front of Xuankong and said, "I beg the master to be merciful and let my brother get started!"

Xuankong closed his eyes for a long time, took a deep breath and said: "I sit down with the four major disciples, although the White Lotus Holy Son is your own brother, but he has no relationship with me and cannot be accepted as a disciple. ”

But without waiting for Chiweizi to be disappointed, Xuankong turned to say: "However, my Laoshan sect is destined to be carried forward in the future, and there are still a few Dharma Protector Elders in the sect, if you agree with the White Lotus Holy Son, you can also worship under the Laoshan Sect and count it as my registered disciple?"

The White Lotus Holy Son had seen Xuankong's ability and thought that since the Laoshan faction had such a celestial figure, it was naturally a famous faction. In this world full of gods and demons, there are not a few reliable immortals in the gate, and that is really too dangerous.

Although the Heavenly Buddha intended to use the White Lotus Sect to lure the world into depravity, he actually did not pass down any great Taoism, and most believers still relied on some unpopular methods to deceive the people among the people.

Now that he has Xuankong's approval, the White Lotus Holy Son is naturally very excited, for fear that Xuankong will regret it, he immediately replied: "The disciple is willing to follow the master's left and right! After the disciple gathers the sect members, the whole sect of my White Lotus Sect can protect the Dharma for the Laoshan Sect!"

Xuankong wanted this effect, and said with his mind: "How many disciples are there in your White Lotus Sect?"

In this world, although the White Lotus Sect is not small, there are not many real disciples under the oppression of various gods and demons. The White Lotus Holy Son pondered in his heart and said, "There are enough three hundred true cultivators!"

This number was enough to make Xuankong happy, and he praised: "Not bad, not bad, the people in the Futu World are arrogant, and it is quite good to have three hundred Qi Refiners!"

The White Lotus Holy Son's face turned red and said, "The three hundred true cultivation that the disciple said are people who know spells, but in fact, what they cultivate is the cultivation technique of Yuanying that is passed down from my Zhang family. ”

When Xuankong heard the word "Yuan Baby", his heart was greatly shaken, and he was afraid that he had heard it and hurriedly asked: "What you said is the kind of spell that Chiweizi cultivated, is it called 'Yuan Baby'?"

Chi Weizi remembered that he had teamed up with Brother Xiao'er to cheat money in front of Xuankong, and quickly knelt down and said: "Disciple is foolish, since he entered Jinshan Temple, he has never received the inheritance of Buddhism. It's just that I got some Buddha power cultivation methods from the side, and combined with my family's Yuanying cultivation technique, I imitated the appearance of the Yuan Shen. ”

Xuankong didn't care about this, if Chiweizi really got the core inheritance of Jinshan Temple, then it would really be difficult for him to accept him as a disciple. He just asked, "Your family's Yuan Infant cultivation method, but you can shatter the Purple Mansion Golden Pill and turn it into a baby?"

Chi Weizi was confused when he heard it, and he was puzzled: "The Purple Mansion Golden Pill is a place where people's surnames and lives gather, how can it be broken casually?"

"Isn't that so?" Xuankong frowned, but it was written in the novel that he had seen by chance in his previous life, Dan Po became a baby. Chi Weizi explained: "The true essence of a human being cannot be touched, but it can be attached to the golden pill and transformed into a baby based on the golden pill. After cultivating in this way, although it is not as powerful as the real immortal primordial god, it can also make people's mana greatly improved. ”

This is understandable for Xuankong, for example, his current mana cultivation can only fly against the wind in the human world. However, after the original spirit is out of the body, or when he goes down to the underworld, he can further step on the clouds and fly.

Among the Three Realms, the human body was originally created by Nuwa Niangniang according to the sage's body, and it should be the lightest thing.

But the rotation of the heavens, a drink and a peck, it is not a certainty, Niangniang made a human body from the soil, and the human body itself is the essence of the earth, which is much heavier than any insect and animal in the world. It's like the reincarnation of a golden cicada in the Western Heaven Elysium.

This is also the case before the cultivation of Buddhism fades into mortal births, even if the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace and Marshal Tianpeng, who was once the head of the Four Saints of the North Pole, joined forces, they couldn't lift him to drive the clouds to the Western Heavens, at most, they just rolled up a gust of demonic wind and flew him for a few miles.

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