Journey to the West: Leopard Head Mountain Entertainment Company

Boss Lu took out his mobile phone, clicked on Fetion, found Nuwa's account, and sent out "Are you there?"

Most of the time, Nuwa's mobile phone is not her own online, but the senior sister Caiyi often holds the mobile phone, flipping through the bookstore, watching dramas and watching movies...etc.

Lu Xian took a deep breath, his eyes full of dignity.

If Caiyi is on the opposite side, reply with 'nothing'.

If the opposite is Nu Wa, then the topic continues.

Soon, the phone buzzed.

Saint Nuwa:?

Seeing the simple and neat symbols, the boldness of not even wanting to type words is undoubtedly the style of Nuwa.

Lu Xian frowned, and silently sent a word.

"Master, look at this question mark, does it look like me who was bullied by Buddhism?".

Chapter 215 Black Unidentified Object

"Master, look at this question mark, does it look like me who was bullied by Buddhism?"

Saint Nuwa:? ? ?

Looking at the message that came back, Lu Xian moved his mind and immediately wrote out his heartfelt voice.

"Master, you don't know something. The people from the Buddhist sect came to the door that day. They were really arrogant and unreasonable. Not only did they want to arrest me and return to Lingshan, but they also slaughtered all the monsters in the city. I asked them what they did. Heavenly?

Who would have thought that Guanyin, Manjusri, and Filiusun laughed wildly, saying that Lao Tzu is the law of heaven. I was so angry that I stomped my feet and said that the person standing behind me was the sage Nuwa. How dare you touch me!

However, those three people had the audacity to say that I was lying to them, saying that I could not be a disciple of a saint, because how could a disciple of a saint be as poor as me?

After all, true disciples of saints, their heads, ears, fingers, wrists, arms, necks, body, backyard, three inches below the navel... legs, etc., where they can hang things, all hang the innate best Lingbao.

I was blushing from the ridicule, trembling all over in the summer, trying to refute them, but I couldn't produce evidence, alas, how angry! "

Lu Xian conceived this all afternoon, and the sincere copywriting... was wrong, it was the voice of the heart, but what he got was Nuwa's silence.

After a long time, Nuwa finally replied.

'I know you hate Western religion, but can you make it up a bit?Buddhists don't call themselves poor monks, why do they call themselves Lao Tzu...'

Seeing the first half of 947's sentence, Lu Xian gasped, and couldn't help but sigh that the sage is smart, and he can even tell that he is making up stories.

But when he saw the second half of the sentence, Lu Xian's pupils shrank, and he immediately felt insulted.

This sentence in his entire copy is absolutely true, because that Fearful Sun Fo really calls himself Lao Tzu.

Lu Xian expressed his sadness when Nuwa questioned his character.

Afraid that Nuwa would be watching him from the dark, Lu Xian lowered his head, and silently typed a word with a melancholy and decadent air.

"Master, I am your disciple, and you are a saint, so I am a disciple of a saint, right? [crying]"

After a while, the phone buzzed.

Nuwa Saint: Junior brother, I am Caiyi, I don't understand what you are talking about.

Oh, Caiyi is not so old and cunning, she can tell at a glance that I am making up stories.

Lu Xian frowned, Nuwa's cunning exceeded his expectations.

As the saying goes, a woman pretending to be a fool will never wake up. Seeing this, Boss Lu decided to have a showdown.

"Master, this disciple is so poor, just give me a few innate treasures~"

Saint Nuwa: Junior brother, my empress is not in Wa Palace.

"Come on. [smiles]"

Nuwa Saint (ajah): Oh, that's all, whoever asked me to be your master, I will give you some spiritual treasures~!

"(づ￣3￣)づ╭[Red Heart]～"

Saint Nuwa: What kind of strange symbol is this?There is quite a feeling of being thrown by a villain.

"This is my disciple expressing his respect to you, but that's not the point. The point is, Master~ Where is the Lingbao? How do I get it? Did you send it here? Or a designated place, and then I ran over and waited to pick it up." ?”

The message was sent, and the phone buzzed instantly.

Saint Nuwa: Look behind you.

After being reminded, Lu Xian turned around, and suddenly found four precious lights floating behind him.

Slightly surprised, Lu Xian is now a monk at the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal. Even if he looks at the Three Realms, he is at the upper-middle level. The chaos sent to the earth fairy world... on the desk in the second-floor room of Wanling City Villa, Hezhou, Xiniu.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being a saint. He really is so terrifying, so terrifying!

Throwing the phone aside, Lu Xian's mind was immediately attracted by the four treasures.

Four balls of hazy white light flickered in the room, and when Lu Xian reached out to grab it, the brilliance scattered, and the treasure sealed inside also appeared.

Probably because she was afraid that Lu Xian would not know the ability of the treasure, Nuwa also marked it on purpose. Lu Xian didn't need to apply divine thoughts to refine it, as long as he looked at it, the information of the treasure would naturally appear in his mind.

Enlightenment tea, refined from the fruit of the congenital spiritual root bodhi tree, has the effect of assisting enlightenment.

The five-element and silver uniform gown, first-class spiritual treasure, has functions... As the name suggests, water and fire are invulnerable, and earth wind is indestructible. The most mysterious thing about it is that wearing this robe can effectively restrain the occurrence of madness. , and make the practice more smooth and transparent.

But to Lu Xian, it can't be said to be a tasteless one, because Boss Lu never practiced.

Turning his gaze, he landed on the next Lingbao, which was like a ring.

Zhoukongyu, a first-class spiritual treasure, contains a piece of Sumeru Heaven and Earth. In short, it is a storage ring, but it does not have the disadvantage of being unable to collect living beings from the storage items in previous web articles. Zhoukongyu can accommodate living things. When the still life is put into the ring, the time will be frozen, and the outside world will change with the years, and it will remain the same as before.

Finally, Lu Xian looked at the fourth spirit treasure, which was a hairpin.

Dingtian hairpin, a congenital top-grade spiritual treasure, just like the extremely arrogant name, this hairpin has the power of sealing, and can fix anything that wraps space and time. The greater the mana input, the wider the range that can be fixed, but the consumption It will also double dramatically.

The long-awaited Xiantian Lingbao finally got it.

But Lu Xian was not very happy. As an old young man whose soul was not dead, the innate spirit treasure he fantasized about was full of destructive power. Seeing his stalwart back, the monks shouted in their hearts that he should not be provoked.

Instead of... three auxiliary innate spirit treasures, which can't bring out his heroic appearance at all!

The most important thing is that the shape of the Dingtian hairpin is still a pink hairpin! ?

"Master, can you exchange a batch of spirit treasures?"

Nuwa Saint: Love or not, there is no treasure for a teacher, otherwise I would not give you the hairpin on my head~

"...Emotions are still rooted in used hairpins."

Clenching his fists tightly, Lu Xian felt that he had been insulted again.

30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don’t bully your disciples to be poor, today you gave me a hairpin, and when I become a saint and surpass you, I will definitely give you [-] sets of men’s clothing!

Lu Xian swore secretly in his heart, and then picked up the hairpin and put it in front of his nose to sniff, um, there is no such messy scent as 'hair fragrance, body fragrance, flower fragrance'.

The body of a fairy does not attract dust, so naturally it will not have... body odor.

Tie the loose hair into a bun and pass it through with the Dingtian hairpin. After all, it is an innate high-grade spiritual treasure. Although the appearance is a bit pink, but is Boss Lu the superficial monk who cares about appearance?

The baby is in hand, so the chat should be over.

Just when Lu Xian was about to end the conversation with 'I still have something to do', another Fetion reminder came to the phone.

Saint Nuwa: By the way, I forgot to give you something, look behind you~ [smile]

How can a saint forget things?

Based on Lu Xian's understanding of Nuwa, she must have adhered to the logic that the last appearance is the most important, deliberately highlighting the uniqueness of something.

Lu Xian silently deleted the edited information and turned around slowly.

What catches the eye... is a cylindrical black unidentified object suspended in the air.

This familiar appearance made Lu Xian's head full of black lines.

"...Why is there another firewood?".

Chapter 216

"Is firewood a mass-produced spiritual treasure?"

"I didn't tell you that there is only one firewood..."

Through a brief conversation, Lu Xian learned the ins and outs from Nuwa, that is, the secret of the firewood being broken into five pieces.

A complete firewood is a treasure of acquired merit and virtue, powerful and tyrannical, and it is also a symbolic treasure of the human race.

But the incomplete firewood, there is one thing to say, except that it is indestructible, and its shape can change freely according to the mind, its power may not be as good as the post-world spirit treasure.

"Thank you, Master, for giving me the treasure [Happiness], oh yes, it suddenly occurred to me that I still have something to settle, and when I'm done, we, the master and the apprentice, will talk about it."

Saint Nuwa: [sneer] [sneer] [sneer]

Maintaining a reluctant expression, Lu Xian ended the chat with Nuwa.

Turning his gaze, he landed on the firewood that he had just bought.

As Lu Xian expected, if he wanted to refine this firewood, he still needed to pay for it at his own expense.

As far as Boss Lu's current merit stock is concerned, although it is not much, it is still no problem at all to spend tens of thousands of merit to refine it.

As a golden light of merit fell down, Lu Xian felt that he had established a connection with the fire wood.

When he took out the original firewood, like a magnet attracting opposite sexes, the two firewood burst into dazzling brilliance, collided with each other, and slowly merged.

Well, it's really slow. Based on Lu Xian's peak computing power of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, it will take at least 100 years for the two firewoods to merge.

Of course, this process can also be accelerated. According to the feedback revealed by the two firewood, as long as Lu Xian continues to invest in merit, the repair process can be accelerated.

"poisonous!"

Lu Xian's eyelids twitched. So far, he hasn't seen anything extraordinary about the firewood. Instead, it's his own meager merits that have been slapped again and again by this thing.

Lu Xian has always been the one who took advantage of others. He never thought that he would be turned back by a mutilated spirit treasure.

However, Lu Xian could feel that Nuwa seemed to have some kind of emotion for the fire wood, and she valued it very much.

The vision of a saint should be infallible.

Thinking of this, Lu Xian looked at the two firewoods that were fusing quickly, shrugged helplessly, and poured out a piece of merit again.

……

a few days later.

A Taoist wandered around the world. He first visited the Feiyun Cave Dojo where the Buddha feared Liusun, and then went to the Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea where the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva was. ,

In a strange array space that conceals the secrets of the heavens and shields the mind of the gods, more than a dozen powerful people gather here.

"You, a person who explains the teachings, gathered so many Buddhist masters here, what exactly are you talking about?"

Looking at the pale-haired Taoist, he asked Liusun Buddha in doubt.

This person's name is Yuding Zhenren, and he is afraid that his grandson will be left as the Twelve Golden Immortals of Explanation and Education, but this is the past.

Daoist Yuding stroked his beard and smiled, "I came here this time to conspire with you."

"Could it be that you want to use people in Buddhism as pawns to seek merits and benefits for elucidating teachings?"

Manjushri clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and teased.

"Of course not, alas, let me tell you slowly, the person who benefited the most from this plan is my apprentice Yang Jian, but Buddhism also does not lose its merits, so it can't be said that it can also receive a talent no less than Yang Jian's disciple!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the Buddhist masters changed.

Yang Jian's talent, even in the ancient prehistoric world, can be regarded as top-notch. From ordinary cultivation to the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, Yang Jian... only took less than 15 years.

This kind of monstrous talent, even Sun Wukong, the spiritual stone monkey with profound aptitude who has been bathed in the sky-replenishing merit, is far inferior to it!

"With Yang Jian's fate, he should have comprehended the Dao of Killing when he was promoted to Da Luo 200 years later, but because the lion demon messed with my plan, Yang Jian's fate was lacking, the timing of promotion was wrong, and what he understood was not the Dao of Killing." , but the way of fighting!"

When mentioning the lion monster, Master Yuding gritted his teeth, as if he hated it extremely.

"The Dao of killing is complete, but there is something missing in the battle. Although Yang Jian has proved the fruit of the Dao, it is not impossible to fight against the battle..."

Master Yuding slowly expressed his thoughts to all the powerful Buddhists.

The secret language of the gods and Buddhas, how they talked with each other is unknown.

A few days later, a Buddhist shadow sanctuary was underground in Hezhou, Xiniu.

Affected by light and shadow, temples that used to have a lot of pilgrims have recently scattered pilgrims, which is far less lively than in the past.

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