The Poor Monk Cultivates a Way

Qi Ze recalled what he had seen and heard in his previous life, and said: "I don't have such ambitions. Even if the people are willing to get their hands on it, they will just attribute it to the energy of the dragon veins and the wisdom of the people. Besides, why do we have to have an emperor in this world?" Jizi was taken aback, and wondered: "There is no need to have an emperor? Do you really think so?" Qi Ze said: "It's natural!" Tian Jizi took it seriously, and really thought about it for a while, and said: "It's good to have an emperor, It doesn't matter if there is no emperor, you can do whatever you want!" Qi Ze said: "It's a pity that the disciple is not good enough to take care of you, and the nephew Gongshi died at the hands of Ping Tian Dao!" Tian Jizi sneered: "Whether it is Ping Tian Dao or the Church of the Holy Mother, as long as you are in the same place, you can't do it." Even if he is a clown, he can only rely on the breath of the demons from outside the territory, and can't make any troubles. It's a pity that Kunyu won't join hands with me to eradicate the two cults first, and make them bigger, otherwise such a thing will happen!" Qi Ze said: "My disciple listened to Master Xingxing and said that Emperor Yu's cultivation level is extremely high, and he secretly colluded with a ghost king in the Nine Nether World, intending to introduce the ghost king into this world!" Tian Jizi said: "Emperor Yu concealed this matter at the beginning. It's wonderful, but it can't be covered up now, but it's related to the level of the ghost king, and it's still impossible to figure out that Emperor Yu has reached the heavenly bond with the ghost king, no matter what, when the ghost king can't help but start it, he will show his feet!" Qi Ze said strangely. : "The four great ghost kings uphold the innate Dao, and should only manage the Nine Nether World, why should they intervene in the affairs of the Yang world?" Tianjizi said with a smile: "Yin and Yang complement each other. Bound by the Dao, he doesn't want to leave all the time. The ghost king must want to create a boundless wave in the yang world and kill countless people. In this way, there are many ghosts under his command, and his natural strength has skyrocketed!" Qi Ze said angrily: "It's just crazy!" Tianjizi said: "The great way of yin and yang unites and separates, and restrains each other. If the ghost king wants to do this, someone who is favored by the heaven will come out to stop him. Maybe that person is you!" Qi Ze said: "The ghost king is an innate monster. Is it something that can be shaken by a mere cultivation of a disciple? Don’t be joking, master.” Tian Jizi didn’t answer with a smile, glanced at Jiao Kui, snorted coldly, and said, “Is this guy easy to use?” Jiao Kui saw The light in Tianjizi's eyes was not very kind, and he hurriedly shouted: "Report to Master Master! My disciple follows Master Qi, on the saddle, on horseback, dare not slack off for a day, come to life, go to death, even if there is no credit, there will be hard work. !" This fellow is also very sensible, if he doesn't complain at this time, when will he wait? Qi Ze suppressed a smile, and said: "It's all thanks to Brother Jiao's support." Tian Jizi snorted, "With the Buddha Fire training his body every day, he still hasn't broken through the Dharma. You're an idiot! Why don't you throw it into the ground fire?" Soup is boiling!" Jiao Kui was so frightened that he fell to his knees and kowtowed. Tianjizi was just trying to scare Jiao Kui, he waved his sleeves, and follow me to Wufeng Mountain! A ray of mysterious light has disappeared. In Beiman Mountain, the core area is already in a mess, the mountains are destroyed, the river is cut off, and the eight ancestors of the longevity series fight in a melee. How amazing is the power? Almost all the restrictions that had been placed in Beiman Mountain for many years were smashed and twisted into chaos. Wan Chenglong Lord never expected that the three old zombies on his side were fine, but the snake-shaped old zombie that woke up last suffered a disaster and was beaten into minced meat. Naturally, it was Tian who did this heavy hand. The machine guy. With a gloomy expression on his face, Yao Chi sneered and said, "If you hadn't led the wolf into the house, how could we have suffered today's catastrophe!" Lord Wan Chenglong sneered and said, "I am alone against the three old bald donkeys in Zhuanlun Temple. Why don't I see you and Jin Jia?" Come here in time? You can only blow your breath!" Furious, he was about to use his mana to confront Lord Wanchenglong, and Lord Wanchenglong responded with a sneer, but he heard the Golden Armored Ancestor say calmly: "In Beiman Mountain Don't act recklessly! Wan Cheng, you are trying to plot the fate of the real dragon in the Yu Dynasty, and I and I don't bother to pay attention to it, but if you want to attract the hatred of these top Buddhist masters, don't blame me for standing idly by!" go. Yao Chi also snorted coldly: "Don't blame me for standing by and watching!" Even leaping and vertical, he also flew away. Mr. Wan Chenglong felt the idleness of the two old zombies, he just sneered, and said: "You don't know how powerful I am!" He didn't even look at the big snake that was beaten into minced meat. There is a rule in Mt. Mang that no matter how high the cultivation level of a corpse that died in the mountain, the aura of the corpse must be allowed to disperse into the veins of the earth naturally. A dead body, isn't it self-defeating? Wan Chenglong Lord would never make such a mistake, with a single finger, the dozens of corpses had sunk into the soil, nourishing the earth veins with the energy of the corpses. After finishing all this, I only heard a cold snort, it was Xiao Chi who really left after seeing that he couldn't catch Wan Cheng Long Lord's pigtail. Wancheng Longjun also sneered, and with a wave of the dragon claw, he had already returned to the training place. But it is an underground demon palace, which is exactly the royal palace where he was buried. Back then, the luck of the previous dynasty had dissipated, and the national power had been greatly reduced, so there was no way to support the tomb of the deposed prince. Therefore, although the tomb was built very large, it was very messy, and even stone tools were thrown aside. However, the hard workers who built the tomb hadn't finished it, and the previous dynasty was extinct. They immediately killed officials and rebelled, and they all escaped from Beiman Mountain, so most of the tombs have not been completed. The demon palace has been built by the demon king for many years, and there are countless slaves, all of whom belong to zombies, and countless demonic restrictions have been forged. If he just sat in the center of this place and allocated mana in the middle, how could those bald donkeys be allowed to run wild? Lord Wanchenglong flew into the main room of the tomb, and there were countless zombie slaves kneeling on the ground, paying homage continuously. Monarch Wan Chenglong ignored his reasoning, and just pointed with his hand, and a xuxuyuanshen flew out from his sleeve, killing all over the sky! Tu Biantian was also unlucky, he suffered heavy injuries one after another, and even the Yinshan Tomb that he had painstakingly sacrificed for many years was smashed, especially a long-lived primordial spirit also fell to the realm and was secretly rescued by Wan Chenglong Lord. Tu Biantian was worried, Lord Wan Chenglong rescued him, but it was not with good intentions, he quickly knelt down in the void, and kowtowed: "Tu Biantian kowtowed to Wan Cheng's ancestor!" Wan Chenglong narrowed his eyes , very satisfied, and said: "You are very knowledgeable and interesting!" Tu Biantian laughed and said: "How dare you? The ancestor Wan Cheng saved me from those bald donkeys. I will repay you!" Lord Wan Chenglong smiled and said, "Okay! This seat likes people who know how to repay their kindness most! That Tumen is definitely a matter of luck, and he will die when he dies. Don't talk about him. It's just that you have received Heavy damage, Taoism has fallen from the realm of longevity, if you let it go, it will take a thousand years to restore the foundation of the Tao, it is too late! This seat will point you to a clear path, I wonder if you are willing to go?" Tu Biantian said: " Wan Cheng Patriarch's order, Tu must obey it! Please show me!" Lord Wan Chenglong said: "This seat will re-sacrifice your primordial spirit, so that you can keep your state of waiting for the imperial edict. In the future You can also help you recast the Dao Foundation, but you have to accomplish a major event for this seat!" Tu Biantian knew that being sacrificed by the Wancheng Dragon King would definitely be in the hands of life and death, but the situation is stronger than others, I had no choice but to admit my fate, and asked: "What does the ancestor want me to do?" Lord Wan Chenglong said: "I want you to lead the corpse soldiers, conquer the land of the Central Plains, and give me all the luck of Yu Chaolong and the will of all people! "Tu Biantian was taken aback, and said: "If you want to seize the dragon energy of the Yu Dynasty, the Buddhist and Taoist families will definitely not allow it, and you will make a lot of killings!" Wan Chenglong said with a sneer: "The dynasties have changed in the past. Regardless of the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism, and demons, all can use their hands to support the dragon. An unwritten rule is that the longevity series is not allowed to end in person. This seat and Yu Chaoben have a world-renowned enmity, and finally waited until its luck dissipated. Put in a hand? Yu Dynasty has a lot of dragon energy in the earth veins. After getting it, not only is it enough for me to see the realm of longevity, but you also have the hope of recovery. Isn't it the best of both worlds?" Tu Biantian scolded Wan Chenglong Lord over and over again in his heart I don't know how many times, but with a smile on his face, he said: "Please ask the ancestor to cast the spell as soon as possible, Tu can't wait!" Lord Wan Chenglong laughed, and suddenly pointed again, and there was a corpse Qi flew down and fell to the ground, it turned out to be a jade corpse fleeing for his life. Once he came out, he knelt down in the room, trembling non-stop. Wan Chenglong Lord said calmly: "You have handled the errand that I entrusted to you well, are you guilty?" The jade corpse only felt that the bones were about to shatter under the immeasurable pressure of Wan Chenglong Lord. , kowtowed like garlic, and shouted: "Disciple is guilty! Convicted! I also hope that the ancestor will show mercy and allow disciple to make up for it!" Lord Wan Chenglong sneered: "Okay! If this is the case, I will give you another chance. Then you come to assist this Tu Biantian to break through the capital of the Yu Dynasty and capture the Emperor Yu alive. There must be no mistake!" The jade corpse hurriedly said: "Yes! Yes!" Wan Chenglong smiled and said: "Tu Biantian, your Although the Yinshan Tomb was cracked, some fragments were collected by me, and I will use the bone-eating magic circle to smelt your primordial spirit into it. It can be said that you are invincible under the immortality. You are lucky to complete the mission entrusted to you by this seat. There is still a chance to return to immortality in the future!" With things like this, what else can Tu Biantian say? I had to bow down and say: "Yes!" The three old monks of Zhuanlun Temple joined hands with Tianjizi and Mou Xing to deal with Wancheng Longjun and others. Before the old zombie arrived at the battlefield, he launched a sneak attack and cut the old zombie in two! Then there was a peeping helper, who used Buddhism to save the corpse of the old zombie, and finally beheaded an old corpse of the longevity series, which shocked and angered Wan Chenglong Lord and others. If you don't leave, you will be trapped here. Besides, Zhuanlun Temple and Tianjizi have not yet reached the time to open up and join hands to slay the devil. Tianjizi saw that the three of them had the intention to retreat, so he dodged and hurriedly retreated. With his retreat, the three old monks of Zhuanlun Temple had the nerve to retreat. Lord Wanchenglong and others did not dare to stop them. The three old monks connected the Buddha's light into one piece, flew thousands of miles down, and came to a mountain. There was a monk waiting respectfully on the mountain. Uncle Master and Uncle come back, must have fulfilled their purpose and brought that demon monk?" Harmen is Ji Wuwei's disciple, Ji Wuwei nodded and said: "Yes, finally brought that demon monk, I will not waste my time Let's go to this!" With a wave of the monk's sleeve, the demon monk was imprisoned in the Buddha's light. The demon monk drank too much Yin corpse wine, and at this moment he was still sound asleep, watching Ji Maha and Ji Tua shaking their heads and sighing. Ji Mahe said: "Brother, if this demon monk was really a disciple left behind by Nalanda Temple before he was alive, and he fled to Beiman Mountain to sit and die, and his body became stiff after death, then that's all. If he was not left behind by Nalanda Temple during his lifetime Disciple, didn't I wait for this in vain." Ji Wuwei said: "After ten years of hard work, I have determined that this person must be a disciple left behind by Nalanda Temple, there is no mistake, so believe me, brother! It shouldn't be too late, I'll do it quickly!" The three old monks looked dignified, and they stood in three positions, and Ji Wuwei pointed with his hand, and the golden banner flew up immediately, but the demon monk was still sleeping soundly. Ji Wuwei let out a low cry, the banner turned into a ray of Buddha's light, piercing the void, and immeasurably Yin Qi and ghost intent struck, and he opened up the void corridors of the two realms with his own power, attracting the ghost energy from the Nine Nether World! It turns out that apart from sending Hamen Haduo to the Middle Earth to search for the fragments of the Treasure Map of Subduing Demons, Ji Wuwei also deduces it himself with Buddhist secret techniques, UUReading Book www. uukanshu.com calculated that the demon monk was the pearl left behind when the ruined temple of Nalanda was robbed before he was alive, so he deliberately captured him, cast spells to find his spiritual wisdom during his lifetime, and explored various mysteries in the Nalanda Temple. Zhuanlun Temple inherited the legal lineage of Nalanda Temple, and its inheritance was the most important, so three arhats were dispatched at once, and even the abbot personally took action. The golden banner penetrated the two worlds of yin and yang, and Ji Wuwei immediately said: "Brothers and brothers, pay attention, I am going to cast a spell!" Circles of Buddha's light appeared behind his head, with a total of twenty-four paths, interlocking and connected, showing that This old monk's superb Buddhist practice is not inferior to that of Master Peeping Sex. Ji Wuwei manifested the supernatural power of Buddha's light, pointed with his hand, and the fingertip released a beam of Buddha's light, rushing towards the face of the demon monk! The demon monk was in a deep sleep, but when he was awakened by the Buddha's light, he immediately made a fuss, shouting: "Damn donkey, let me go!" Suppressing above the demon monk's heavenly spirit, he suppressed its primordial spirit, and shouted: "Hey! Today is your original, why are you struggling!" Jituo also opened the Buddhist scriptures, and the Buddha's light rushed out, covering the demon monk's body. The top and bottom are bound tightly. Ji Wuwei yelled in a low voice: "Reincarnation in the first life, see the truth, brother, please revive your soul!" Under the light of Buddha, he used the great supernatural power of Buddhism. The demon monk was originally a hideous skeleton. According to the photo, the muscles and muscles on the face gradually regenerated and attached to the bones. The demon monk couldn't struggle at all, especially when the demon spirit's primordial spirit was illuminated by the Buddha's light, it seemed that there was an infinite amount of light awakening. As the Buddha's light continued to shine, muscles and skin continued to grow on the demon monk's body. It consumes a lot, and the cultivation of fearlessness is also exhausting. Ji Maha and Ji Tuo looked at each other, both worried. Under the Buddha's light soaring into the sky, blood and flesh gradually appeared on the demon monk's body, and his complexion became more and more peaceful.