One Hundred Routes of Counterattack

In the end, I don't know whether it was Han Xiu's "wrong skill point" focus or Ao Ji's "crazy" aggressive method that played a role, but the proud Master Tongtian still took over the matter.

There was once a poem that said, "At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, all spirits set the prehistoric world, and the gods passed on their spiritual karma for thousands of years. Reincarnation in the palm, blessing all living beings; the immortal way under the door, the power shakes the vast universe."

It is talking about the Yuanshi Tianzun in front of him.The so-called "one breath transforms the three cleanses", Taiqing Laozi's teachings have always liked to circle up and play by themselves, so since the battle of proclaiming gods cut off the teachings, the elucidation of teachings has been immeasurable for a while, and it can be regarded as the authentic Taoism.

Yuanshi Tianzun is a majestic and extraordinary saint, with a serious and strict disposition, and the most innocent in his eyes.Tong Tian, ​​who hadn't seen him for a long time, put his face together tightly, showing even more sternness.When the two met, relatively speaking, it was Tong Tian, ​​the younger brother who had been calculated by his elder brother and outsiders, with an open-minded and carefree appearance.

Tongtian threw out the dim glazed lamp in his hand, and casually broke out a message: "It seems that I haven't seen you for many years, and my brother must have listened to my younger brother's advice, and he has relaxed a lot in looking after his disciples. A crazy and evil disciple like Ran Deng came here, what is he doing quietly? Forcibly crossing people, even if Zhunti, who was born in Buddhism, picked up those two old hooligans, it would be nothing more than that."

Sure enough, he had a lot of resentment, and he didn't forget to smear some mud on the bodies of the two Buddhists.

Human rights in the audience seemed to have not heard how this young handsome sage commented on the two Westerners, but the Twelve Golden Immortals present couldn't help but concentrate...

Burn the lamp?

As I said before, before the Lantern Buddha became a monk, he was the Taoist Lantern, the great disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, the deputy leader of explaining education, and preached to the Twelve Golden Immortals on behalf of the teacher, so that the Twelve Golden Immortals called him "teacher". It can be described as "the head of the immortal class, the origin of the Buddha".Now that I heard the teacher's name again, but in the mouth of the Master Tongtian who came to "kick the hall", the position of the Twelve Golden Immortals suddenly became more subtle.

Yuan Shi took the glazed lamp, and at first sight, it was indeed the magic weapon of his former disciple who lit the lamp, and looked at Tongtian.Although he joined forces to plot Tongtian in the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods back then, he still knows this little brother born from the same origin very well.This kind of thing is mostly true.Especially the magic weapon of burning lamp is in front of you, you only need to pinch your fingers to know the authenticity.

Complicated thoughts welled up in his heart, and he lowered his brows and eyes:

"Right and wrong have their own opinions, but your disciple has been wronged, but you shouldn't come to me—Ran Deng is still not a member of the Taoist sect, even if I have no way to teach disciples, he is now the Dimeng Buddha of Buddhism."

All he wanted was his promise.

"Okay! This is what my brother said, but don't forget it." Tong Tian said sarcasticly, looking at the silent Twelve Golden Immortals around him, "What kind of master and what kind of apprentice, brother can be ruthless to do great things Those who want to come to my brother's apprentices, the same is true."

This sentence was very harsh, but it also revealed that Tongtian, who seemed to have calmed down, was still brooding over the fact that the two elder brothers conspired against him back then.But when he vented it in this way, Yuanshi accepted it silently.

At the beginning, he was blinded by the amount of calamity, and there were two sages in the West behind him to help him, but he got to this situation step by step. When he found out, there was no way to retreat.Now that Buddhism and Taoism are gradually dividing the world equally, it is a clear and obvious signal that the burning lamp is going back.No matter how blind-eyed he is, he already understands that this is indeed a game of praying mantis catching cicadas with the oriole at the back. In a battle of interpretation and interception, the final winner is Buddhism.

Thousands of thoughts passed by like flowing water, Yuanshi glanced at the disciples with different expressions, and said: "As a brother, he naturally knows what he says and does what he says, and he can't be a disciple when he burns a lamp. There is no such person, and he has nothing to do with him. Guang Chengzi, you go, and you must bring the words of the master to everyone." After a pause, he closed his eyes again, "And this glazed lamp, you send it to the Pure Land, warn He, in the future, he will do more wisdom meditation, cultivate the mind first in practice, and overcome oneself first in crossing karma."

Cultivation first cultivates the mind, crosses karma first crosses oneself!

Such a poisonous sentence, but also to send the natal magic weapon of the lamp to the pure land of bliss, which is to make the scandal of the lamp public.Sure enough, if it is continuous, it will be enough, once it is broken, it will be heartless!

Guang Chengzi and the others were immediately startled by Master's determination.

The words of a sage are full of pearls and jade. Seeing this, Tong Tian was also satisfied, and bowed to Yuan Shi casually.

The two saints were respectfully sent away, and the twelve golden immortals gathered together, and there was a lot of discussion about being fired one by one because of the burning of the lamp.Although Ran Deng defected from Chanjiao at the beginning, but after all, he just "converted to the Samana". He has a high position and authority in Chanjiao, and he is highly respected. Even if he left, he still has a lot of influence.Twelve Golden Immortals didn't say anything, but still regarded him as an important teacher and brother in their hearts.

Chi Jingzi took the lead and said: "Oh, what should I do, the teacher is really unwise to do this!"

Guang Chengzi glanced at him, and reprimanded: "What teacher? From now on, we only have Master, don't forget."

The Twelve Golden Immortals were indignant, but one of them was an exception——Yang Jian's master Yuding Zhenren.

He just coughed lightly, and couldn't help but use this to clarify the explanation for his disciple Yang Jian, and finally said: "God Gushe's roots are still shallow, and his practice days are short, but he really has nothing to say about things. My apprentice is a boring gourd. If he hadn't specially written a book to tell the whole story, my apprentice would have been punished by me in Guanjiangkou for more than 100 years of confinement. After all, he is also the master of suffering. It's hard for him to be so knowledgeable. It can be seen that he is a good boy—— —As for the teacher, hey... After all, the world is changing, and the personnel are easy to divide."

Yes, times change and people change easily.

When the Twelve Golden Immortals heard the words, they were very sad in their hearts. Although they felt regretful, they were never dissatisfied.

Since then, it has severed ties with Ran Deng.And without the kindness of the Twelve Golden Immortals, and without Yuanshi's default blessing, he was seriously injured and was humiliated by Guangchengzi, who represented Yuanshi Tianzun. Another headwind!"However, he hated and regretted, holding the words of severance sent by Guang Chengzi from Yuanshi, his heart was filled with desolation.

"Cultivate the mind first, cross the karma first cross the self. Cough cough......" Halfway through the healing of the lamp, because of the repeated words in his heart, he was depressed, and a mouthful of blood was choked in his throat, and he fainted. Zhixiang said, "Master, back then when you said 'greedy and hateful', you almost drove this disciple into a rut, but now this sentence... is really true!"

He hates, he regrets, but he is helpless.

"What a Han Xiu, what a Ao Ji, I just thought that you guys are self-aware and know that you can't kill me at will and cause a dispute between Taoism and Buddhism. Unexpectedly, you have such abilities, and you can only work for a sage! Really... It's me You missed a move, and you underestimated the heroes of the world!"

"Master! Please don't work hard, it's important to heal your injuries!" Jin Peng who was beside him came up and said hastily.

Ran Deng sighed: "Hey, it's up to people to plan things, but it's up to God to make things happen. Maybe, I was wrong after all."

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On the other side, Han Xiu and Ao Ji bid farewell to Master Tongtian, and the three-day appointment came in a blink of an eye, and the two came to the underworld to meet Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Ksitigarbha kept his promise, and still discussed the matter with Empress Houtu, that is, Po Meng. Needless to say, a handful of special Wangyou was dispersed, and Yao Ji and Xiong Huai, the fateful couple, finally came to fruition.

Seeing the souls of the two people in the reincarnation pool being separated, and being vaguely traced by a red line, Han Xiu felt lost in his heart.

In the past, Ao Ji had always had nothing to do with Yao Ji and was very indifferent, but today he stared at her for a long time, thoughtful.

Afterwards, the two left the underworld, and they were not in a hurry to return to Beihai. They walked slowly all the way, with the intention of seeing the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers.

Arriving at one place, Ao Ji suddenly sighed: "Just now I saw the red line expressing love, many things flashed through my mind, complicated and chaotic, but they all passed by in a flash, like a passing cloud, even with my cultivation as a divine sense, But I found that I couldn’t figure it out at all.”

Han Xiu looked at him, but didn't answer.

——Because next, a strange smile appeared on Aoji's face: "Master, look at this place, do you find it very familiar?"

Han Xiu looked in the direction of his finger, but raised his eyebrows in amazement at the sight in front of him: the meandering river gurgled from the forest, shimmering, rippling blue waves, clear and cloudy under the setting sun.

It's just an ordinary clear river.

But it is very different, and I am familiar with it.

"This is……"

Han Xiu's eyes changed, only to hear Ao Ji's voice with a smile: "I really don't know what kind of inexplicable miasma is in this ghostly place, so that I am so far behind that I can't remember important things. However, I should What's mine should be mine after all, and I can't escape, seeing this scene, I remember what I should remember and what I shouldn't."

He let go of Han Xiu's hand, took two steps forward, and picked up a piece of wood from the ground. As soon as he used mana in his hand, the piece of wood changed into an ax just as he wanted. .

Turning around casually, Ao Ji turned around and smiled: "It's strange that I thought my face was familiar when Shi'er was in the eggshell. It turns out that the brown bear spirit I incarnated earlier had such a kindness with Shi'er..." Get up, little master, you have been the river god for so long, why can't you remember, you want to come to my North Sea to pay homage to the pier?"

Han Xiu raised his eyebrows.

This means that this elm head has finally opened up and remembered the past?

Folding the fan to his lips, Han Xiu chuckled lightly: "So you are that famous Beihai Shenruo who only heard his voice but never saw him? Oh, ah, I thought that since ancient times, no one has been able to worship the pier." He’s on the right side of Hebo!” Seeing the doubts in Aoji’s eyes, he explained with a smile, “It’s said that Hebodi went to pay a visit when all the rivers poured into the river and during the autumn water season. Who can compare to such a beautiful act? Xiu is not good at words, so why come to him to humiliate himself?"

Ao Ji blinked, grunted, walked up to him seriously, and said lightly:

"In my opinion, He Bo has a thousand words, but he is not as good as you."

"Why don't you just promise me the whole person, so obedient and sweet, it's not as good as a thousand volumes of rhetoric."

The author has something to say:

It's over! ! !

end!

It's over when it's over, isn't it particularly caught off guard hahahaha, no, the title has already marked the end, it can't be said to be caught off guard, it should be "caught off guard with high-energy warning"

Press, but it’s still three days away from getting Xiaohuahua, so let’s put it on the sidelines w

For some babies, why do tigers procrastinate... This chapter is for you not to procrastinate!One chapter second, handsome or not, cool or not, just so decisive (climb away with the lid on)

Seeing Mr. Licking’s comment, I was a little inexplicably moved. In fact, I started writing fast travel because I could try a lot of different backgrounds and stories to find the one that suits me best. I’m glad that there were so many small Angel supports Dumb Tiger.But even though it is said that quick time travel is cool, the little tiger is still an obsessive-compulsive person who wants to figure out a coherent brain hole of cause and effect. In order to achieve this reasonable development of the ending, he had to give up more cool points—well, of course there are The factor of pretending not to be forceful but to be sloppy =_=

In a nutshell:

It's finally over!The next book is another hero! (runs crying)

Bow again!thank you all w

See you tomorrow, or give up the treatment, and see you in the next "Sea's Father"!