So when she saw Song Chang-geng emotionally, she couldn’t help but feel a little flustered. Fortunately, she came back after three nights and two Zhao Gongming simply consolidated. Everyone sat down and began to drink. Song Chang-geng raised some cultivation questions and asked everyone, and explained her own cultivation in the past, telling everyone that she didn’t push it hard, and there were many shortcomings, no matter the details or experience, so I asked you for advice.
They are all students, and we all need him in the future, so we all speak freely. When we talk about it, four or five days have passed. When everyone said the same thing, Song Changgeng calculated the next day, and one day will be the time to hold a meeting of monks from all walks of life on the seventh day before marriage. Although everything is entrusted to Zi Xuanfeng, he has to show up and meet everyone, so he told the students such as the ethereal fairy and left here temporarily.
When he came out, he carefully sensed the position of Zixuanfeng, and then jumped into the golden light. As soon as he got close, the Buddha’s light in the palace on this hill was brilliant. Actually, the whole hill was a Buddhist middleman. Obviously, Zixuanfeng was receiving them. He wanted to think about it and flew all the way down. He steadied himself above the hill, supported himself with colorful clouds, and released a little bit of his own momentum.
Immediately, I saw the Buddha’s light surging below, and there were no numbers of low and merciful Buddha’s names ringing. After Song Changgeng fell, the open space in front of the main hall was already full of monks and nuns, and the cultivation of each one was very advanced. There were dozens of fairy tales. When Zi Xuanfeng saw him coming, he quickly greeted him. Song Changgeng smiled and said, "Xuanfeng, don’t introduce me to the masters, and take me to meet the monks who have already come."
Zi Xuanfeng understood that the master was supporting himself. When he came, he bowed down and agreed. Then he said to the first seven fairy-level old monks in the crowd, "Master, these seven are the seven friends of Lishan. They have been practicing Buddhism for thousands of years, and they have achieved the position of Arhat Grosvenor. It’s just that their master’ Zun Sheng Zen Master’ once vowed not to use any magic, but only to be willing to ascend with perseverance. They all stayed with the world."
The seven old monks were all in harmony with each other. They said, "Wen Cheng, Zhu Gong, Zhong Zai, Bi Ban, Yu Zhong, Gui Nian, Mao Wang, paid a visit to Da Shi. The idea of Da Shi has made Gao Shi show us. This is a matter of infinite merit. We naturally support it. It is rare for Da Shi to be lenient to Buddhism even though he studied in three schools and finally returned to Taoism.
Song Chang Geng also laughed: "You’re welcome. I got Ami. Tuo Buddha personally taught me the true scriptures, and I realized that I was dreaming of a wonderful place, and I solved the disaster of killing the four swords of the immortal, which had a great cause and effect with Buddhism. Moreover, because of my reason, I let the old man who was dead cut off from the spirit and practiced Buddhism. Although I got married, I delayed the opportunity of’ respecting the Zen master’ to enlighten him.
Other Buddhist people present heard him say that they had actually won Amitabha. Although all of them were people who were cultivated for greatness and were not surprised, they were all surprised at this moment. After a while, the old monk Wen Chengcai, who was a friend of seven friends, said, "Amitabha, a Buddhist monk has this fate, and we are envious. Such a Buddhist monk is also half a Buddhist, and he has touched the old man with Buddhism."
Song Chang Gung nodded and said, "It’s rare for you to be great. In this case, I’m not melodramatic. I hope it can be done. My middle-earth China can kill less and be more peaceful. I always think that peace can foster infinite secrets, and I would like to encourage you."
At this time, the white-browed monk next to him took the monk Zhu Youmu behind him. Li Ning, the great venerable ape, Li Yingqiong’s father, and A Tong, the little monk reincarnated by Eight Duke of San Xian Wei, stepped forward and said, "I am familiar with Da Shi, so I don’t want to be introduced. I don’t want to go through the years, and I can achieve such a high level. It’s really a shame for Lao Na."
Song Changgeng quickly gave a gift to Heheshi: "I lied to the old Zen master at the foot of Emei Mountain that day. Please forgive me. After today, everyone is a family. All the past is a cause and effect. One day after I left, there are countless lotus flowers in the pool of merits in Elysium, which correspond to all beings in the world. Flowers bloom sooner or later and become Buddhas in turn. That’s what the master thinks."
Fentuo, the deity of the Dragon Elephant Temple in Yitianya, Sichuan, took Yang Jin, the reincarnation of Ling Xuehong, the younger sister of Ling Hun, and Hua Innocent, a disciple, and came together and said, "Song Daoyou, you have been in a hurry for several years, which makes us envy. Things in the past have their own causes and effects. I hope Daoyou don’t take it amiss. Speaking of it, we are also predestined. Since Daoyou have such a great wish, I."
Song Chang-geng smiled and said, "The so-called people who know how to cross the river by rafting are extremely concerned. In the past, all kinds of things failed me to become a test on the road. That has become a memory, and it has passed like yesterday. Master, don’t worry about it. Causal fate is a secret and unexplained thing. Since we can have a fate, it is very kind to see you again today."
Shenni’ Fentuo’ nodded with a smile and appeared in the Little Antarctic. Master Shenni Ren of Xiaohanshan, who served the Buddha’s decree, took two disciples Xie Ying and Xie Lin and their adoptive father’ Cold Moon Zen Master’ Xie Shan, Yi Gu, Xie Shan’s close relatives, and Ye Bin, the’ one-tone master’ of the Golden Bell Island in the Little Antarctic, and others came over to see the ceremony and talked about the old. Naturally, everyone was kind.
At this time, other Buddhist monks came up to Jianli one after another. Although these people have been practicing for many years, Song Chang-geng is now a Buddhist monk. If he becomes a bodhisattva, everyone respects him. In particular, the’ Chinese Friar Alliance’ he wants to set up can make the Middle-earth less quarreling and killing, which is naturally what they admire.
After introduction, Song Changgeng realized that, except for the Zen master and the younger brother of Tianmeng, the 47th venerable Tathagata,’ A Yue Xiu Li Luo’, had been opening an altar in the Great Snow Mountain since the reincarnation in the last years of the Northern Song Dynasty, and the wise Buddhist monk had to wait until the final decision was made. Basically, all the famous and powerful people had arrived, and had been explained by Zi Xuanfeng. They knew all the terms and conditions and thought it was very good, so they all had a good attitude.
Other eminent monks include the brother of Bai Mei monk, Kongtuo Zen Master, Fentuo’s younger brother, the nameless Zen Master of Jingbo Temple in Shangfang Mountain, Suzhou, and the six disciples of Tianchen, Xilai, Lufu, Unreturned, Ignorance and Due, the Dragon Reef in Beihai Island, the Six Wonders of the Universe, and the disciple of Li Jingxiu’s good friend, Shenxinru, the dragon slayer, the Tai Shan Dharma Master.
With her, there is also the holy nun Gayin of Phantom Wave Pool. She was originally a Buddhist expert with the same reputation as the venerable Buddha of that year, but she took the side door by mistake. After that, she was given a hint of heaven and bridled eyebrows, and she sat for a hundred years to die, so she was able to get a good Dharma. For the time being, she didn’t soar because of her lack of merits, but she lost the Phantom Wave Pool because of the heavy cause and effect with Cui Ying, a prostitute. When she saw Song Changgeng, she couldn’t help but look a little pale.
And Yi Zhou’s younger sister, Master You Tan, the God of the Tide Cave in Baihua Mountain, came to visit with Qi Xiaer, a descendant of the mantle. Qi Xiaer is the eldest daughter of a real person in Emei. Knowing that her younger sister has promised this person, she can’t help but ruthlessly gouge out his one eye, snorted and turned back, making Song Changgeng a little puzzled. How can she say it is also a big aunt? Why is this attitude?
After that, the strange monk "A Zen Master" at the general corner of B Hugh, the chivalrous monk "Yifan" at Sanyou Cave in Yichang and his friend "Deaf-mute Monk" have all come to visit the disciples, such as Zhao Xinyuan, Jing Cheng, and Jin Peng "Xu Yue" who spread his wings with a pear flower gun.
Pear flower gun spreads its wings Jin Peng’ Xu Yue’ once worshipped Song Changgeng as a master, but he voted for him without his consent, which was a traitor, but Song Changgeng didn’t take him to heart at all. He came up to visit, just nodded his head and talked to others without saying anything. After everyone entered the hall and talked about some Buddhism and future things about the’ China-Turkey Friar Alliance’, Song Changgeng and Zi Xuanfeng only came.
Not far away, Zi Xuanfeng said to Song Changgeng in the air, "Master, all those exquisite jade pavilions in front are scattered or small sects, and all the people living on the mountain peaks below are big sects, both good and evil. I have sent my disciples to the rubbings, saying that they are drafts for your reference. If you have any ideas, shall we visit them one by one?"
Song Chang-geng looked up at the clouds, and saw that there were many exquisite pavilions floating in the clouds not far away. The jade mountain below was hidden in the palace, and the flowers of Yushu were like splendid flowers. He thought for a moment and smiled indifferently: "No, I just want to visit some weighty ones, but I won’t go to others. Just walk around the mountain below."
Zi Xuanfeng nodded and said, "Let’s go to the nearby Kunlun Sect. Their elders basically came, led by Mr. Jian Xianzhong, one of the four friends of Kunlun, a proud disciple. The old boy Huo Renyu, the little fairy boy Yu Xiao, the iron drum collectors Di Mingqi, Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zan, He Yi, Yang Renwei and others arrived first. Later, the four friends of Kunlun arrived in Changbai Mountain, Moyunling Tianchi and Wushan Fengfang.
Along with them are the elders of Kunlun who are famous for staying in Feilaifeng Road flyover Tiezhong, Yunmengshan Cangxu Guest Cheng Di, the female fairy Cui Heinv, and the small beard guest Xiang Shan, etc. I asked them, and Kunlun came to these people this time. Others were either closed or occupied and could not come. None of them had a fairy, and their strength was uneven and weak. "
Song Changgeng said with a smile, "It’s all right, just ask them to participate. How powerful they are is their own business, but they have won the name of Kunlun. Although they are not serious Kunlun, they are also Kunlun Sect. We need to respect them. Please take me to meet them and say something. For the sake of friendship in the past, we must meet them anyway, otherwise people will say that we are arrogant."
Just as they were talking, they saw two women flying head-on, flying against the wind in the air, still frolicking and talking noisily. Song Changgeng couldn’t help but frown. I don’t know which disciple this is, but Zi Xuanfeng also has a good memory. After seeing her eyes, she said, "Master, they are with their master, Huashan Sect, one of the three fierce Huashan, and the founder of Fire."
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Chapter seven hundred and nineteen Bad luck arrival
Song Chang Gung listened to this funny, these people are coming, and they want to be in awe of this pick Jin Xian. It is said that the Huashan Three Fierces of Huashan School are famous evil school masters, and it must be intentional to come. He nodded and was about to leave for Kunlun’s residence, when he saw a three-inch-long reddish glow flying towards him, he stretched out his hand and took it. At first glance, he couldn’t help frowning. It turned out to be the message of the Notre Dame of Dolly, and let him go back for something.
Hesitated, he said to Zi Xuanfeng, "I suddenly have something to do. Go and do it yourself first. I’ll visit them with you some other time. There will be more people and things in the future. You should be more careful."
Zi Xuanfeng didn’t speak, but he heard a series of "boom" explosions in the distance. They looked at each other, ignoring the glad eyes of Zhao Jinzhen, the "wind lady" and Hu Caichun, the "fragrance lady" who had just flown nearby, and flew directly in the direction of ringing. Song Changgeng saw that Zi Xuanfeng was flying slowly, and when he left his sleeves, he turned the five elements of flying clouds at his feet into a colorful light, and quickly disappeared with him.
When the two men flew there in a few breaths, they saw a strange light flashing in the air, and there seemed to be light smoke flying in the air next to it, and the light was strong. I don’t know who was wrapped in it, but they all made thousands of silver flowers and heavy rain. At first glance, it was the right way, but the people in the strange light protection showed hundreds of the same monsters, flying up and down around the enemy and attacking by taking advantage of the gap.
At first glance, it’s something with profound magic skills. It should be an evil guy. When they were about to stop them, they saw a strange light with purple, dark oil and mixed five-color light, which suddenly appeared from the air, merged with the strange light of the previous ghost, and immediately merged into a big light group. Then hundreds of the same ghosts and gods all smoked, and their shapes were hideous and began to change.
In the distance, people and objects under the shadow of light smoke actually released four sword lights, one of which was as bright as lightning, which was even more powerful. If it weren’t for those ghosts and gods who had been trained by masters for many years, the ghosts and gods themselves were also good at mysterious changes. With the interweaving of enemy sword lights, hundreds of the same ghosts and gods were differentiated, flying up and down around the enemy and attacking by taking advantage of the gap, which was almost destroyed by the other side.
Song Changgeng had a headache at first sight, these guys. Where is his home? You can fight at will. Just as I was about to make a move, I heard a long roar and a golden light flying in the air. I shouted in the air, "Wow, ha ha, Nan Gong, you are an old deathless guy. For you, a woman who is neither an apprentice nor a wife, you are so shameless to bully the younger generation here. I will meet you."
When his words fell, he saw a colorful demon light flying from an exquisite jade que with a demon shadow, and rushed up to meet him, and at the same time cried, "Ling Hun, you bastard, you even came to make trouble. Let me meet you!" As he spoke, he let out countless lights, and then the sound of evil spirits screaming and screaming filled the air and surrounded him into countless strange heads.
Those strange heads hung motionless one by one, opposite to the other, and were sprayed in the seven orifices. Evil spirits were like a dozen waterfalls, interwoven twice, wrapping the later demon man himself in the center, and at the same time, the dazzling light that turned the golden light was stagnant at that time, and it was as heavy as a mountain, so that he couldn’t move half a minute. At the same time, various brilliance began to fly out in the air, and the air was a bit chaotic.
Song Chang-geng angrily drink 1, whole body breath suddenly rushed out, present. People immediately seemed to be crushed by a mountain, and began to fall from the air to the ground. At the same time, the magic weapon was also crushed to lose its brilliance, and the flying sword fell even more. The whole bright land was shaken under his imposing manner, and the people in the whole land were pinned down, and they couldn’t move one by one. Of course, Dolly and them didn’t count. These people were all spirits at the last time.
Of course, they won’t be crushed, but other visitors can’t. There are only a handful of immortals, and the momentum of Song Changgeng is also due to change. Disciples and some friends in the door didn’t touch them, mainly some scattered repairs and different factions. Of course, the evil guys are the main care, so they can’t move one by one, just give them a warning.
Then I heard him preach in the air: "I invited you here to talk about things, not to fight. You didn’t practice and repair your head, did you?" How dare you fight in my pick Jin Xian’s house? What am I? Can’t the mud be pinched? I let you off for the first time today, but once again, no matter who moved the hand, both sides will erase it. Who wants to experiment?
For the last time, this time I invited all factions in China, both righteous and evil, to come here for a retreat. I invited you to discuss things, not to fight and play. No matter what you don’t deal with or what you hate, you are not allowed to start work here. Anyone who dares to offend my rules will be killed by one person, one by one, all by one, and one by one. If you don’t stay, just try it. "
With that, the murderous look on the "Tongtian Broken Sword" was released, and with his breath, the cave was filled with murderous look in an instant. Many disciples with insufficient skill were immediately stunned by murderous look, and even then the master felt full of qi and blood. Fortunately, Song Changgeng was closed as soon as he put it. If he left one more breath, they would be injured by vomiting blood.
After Song Chang-geng received his breath, he turned and flew to the ethereal fairy, and these talents reacted one after another in the second half of the day. While rescuing the injured, he was afraid in his heart. Is this the power of picking Jin Xian? Even master Yuan Ying couldn’t move in front of him, especially the murderous look later, which made them feel afraid from the bottom of their hearts and began to be careful.
After Song Changgeng flew into the hall where the ethereal immortals were waiting with a gloomy face, he saw that the banquet in the hall had been removed, and everyone was standing on the ground, except for the sage who was sitting in the middle. Song Changgeng couldn’t help but be stunned. He quickly went forward to salute and pay a visit and smiled: "Master, why are you here?" It’s not my birthday yet. Why did you come first? Are you so free? "
With a cold hum, the Saint Tongtian said, "You are a bastard who knows how to play. Your master and I have been running around for your business. It’s good for you to play and marry a wife here, and those little guys are still down a peg or two. It’s amazing, huh! By the way, you even drank them. What are they all drunk? Without a system, it is simply a troublemaker. "
Other disciples stood aside respectfully and cast an envious look at Song Changgeng. You should know that the master doesn’t swear easily, and all the disciples he cursed are his proud disciples. This saint has a strange life, and the more close he is, the less good his face will be. Those who don’t kiss will have no face at all, as if they were simply ignoring him, so all these disciples who have been with him for a long time hope to be scolded by him.
But Song Changgeng probably understood his temper, and didn’t care about his scolding. He just laughed: "So the master came to complain to me. Look, you traveled around for me, and my disciple did really badly. In fact, I didn’t give them a good drink. I kept the good wine for you. It was my mother who brewed a treasure of the Yuanhui. Don’t be angry after you accepted it?"
He took out a small jade pot the size of a palm and was about to pass it, but he saw Tongtian sigh and said, "Alas! Boy, master is useless. I’m afraid you’re doomed. Prepare yourself and play as quickly as you want. "
Song Chang-geng was stunned, but his eyes were a little frustrated. He knew that something was wrong. Before he asked, he listened to Tongtian’s way: "Your master Bo, that is, the Tai Chi map that is too clear, is very powerful. He showed me the secret I covered, and after careful speculation, he even knew about you. He found me directly and told me that he would not let two magic weapons go out, but one thing is certain.
We also invited other saints and celestial emperors to discuss with Styx, and finally decided that Nu Wa’s younger sister would set up a chaotic tripod to suppress the demon world. After the five realms were unified, the demon family would live in the north, and the master elder brother would use the Taiji diagram to help set up a dust array of two instruments. After that, the West would take out nine pieces of dead golden lotus and bodhi trees to suppress them, and then Buddhism would preach in the West, and the master elder brother could take them back with the Taiji diagram.
The second brother used Pangu banner to suppress the East, and then he explained it to the East after unification. After the underworld chassis in the north was set with my sword array, Styx gave me the Yuan Slaughter Sword. The underworld can be exhibited in the south, and we can only show it there, and we can’t occupy one-fifth of the place. I don’t know how to do it in the future.
However, due to the special nature of Heaven, many conditions were promised to Taiqing Gate, and then the master elder brother gave them the root of Buzhoushan Mountain, that is, your heavenly mountain, to suppress the junction of the earth and the five realms, but the master elder brother said that he would melt the three-story’ Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Tower’ which opened the heavens and turned it into a large array connecting the five realms, and needed someone to be the eye of the array, so everyone else agreed. "
"What? What eye? Master, what do you mean? " Song Chang-geng was a little stunned, and at the same time he felt a chill. He knew that because he had stirred up the unity of the five realms, other saints had pressed up their treasures, and because they wanted to suppress the use of the New Territories after the unity, they could not take it back, which was equivalent to losing a treasure, which was too big for their own opinions. It was estimated that they were not happy about what Lao Tzu proposed to do.
Tongtian ignored the surprised eyes of other disciples and looked at Song Changgeng and said, "I also argued for you, but it was useless. Even Nu Wa’s younger sister didn’t help me, and there was nothing I could do. After the’ Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Tower’ was transformed into a large array, it connected the five realms into one, with the help of Pangu’s father, and the five realms became one, and the aura was endless, but’ Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Tower’
Other magic weapons can be recovered as long as they are replaced, but this one can’t, so the master elder brother is very angry with you, and it’s useless for me to persuade him. Now, unless you are sanctified, you are a true fairy, and you have to fill your eyes. Without the help of the four swords, I can’t let you go at all, and there is nothing I can do for the teacher. "
Soong Chang-gung gradually realized that I was angry with myself because the magic weapon was abolished, so I had to imprison myself. It seems that I was really in trouble, but I didn’t escape my mother’s fate in the end. Although it was always better than falling, I didn’t know when I could come out once I was filled in. What should I do? Don’t watch people bury themselves?
He looked at the others helplessly, and he saw that everyone was full of grief and indignation, and most of them were on the list of gods, so they were even more sad, but they couldn’t help it. The Virgin of Dolly gave him a sad look, and their eyes met. Dolly whispered, "It’s the fate of ants if they don’t become saints, teacher younger brother, you …"
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Chapter seven hundred and twenty Mind is complete
"Worm? If you are not holy, you will always be an ant! Worm! I never want to offend the face and interests of saints. Saints exist forever. Offending the face and interests is tantamount to seeking death, but life is always greater than face. What shame is built on living conditions. When my survival is threatened and I have to offend the face and interests of saints, what can I do?
Since the Taiqing sage was angry at me because he lost the first treasure of the day after tomorrow forever, then I also know that I can stand it. Worm, I am a worm just like Luo Jinxian, hehe! "Song Chang-geng slightly dull, seems to be said to Dolly, seems to be talking, words between his confusion, helplessness, and anger.
Dolly sighed, and didn’t know how to persuade her. She looked at the eye master, but Tongtian was helpless in her eyes. The hall was surprisingly quiet for a while, and everyone didn’t speak. For a while, Tongtian Saint whispered, "I also fought for it, but it was useless. At that time, when we were studying at several parties, the ugly face of the master elder brother was still in sight, which made a saint who was basically indifferent angry. You are also capable.
Master elder brother’s position is natural, so he doesn’t care about preaching at all. As long as the Terran exists, his teaching will not die, and he is the strongest among us saints except the teacher and Houdi. Besides the innate treasure of his hand, it is the’ Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Tower’, which is called the first treasure the day after tomorrow. How can it be without anger now?