Shen Gongbao moved into Wuzhuangguan Hall, and his life was as ordinary as water.
If I have time or no time, I will knock two ginseng fruits to eat, then go to the side hall to exchange Taoist teachings with Zhen Yuanzi, and finally return to the main hall for retreat.
A single ginseng fruit can accumulate ten thousand years of mana. Coupled with the spiritual energy of the main hall, Shen Gongbao's realm is extremely stable and begins to impact the late Da Luo Jinxian.
His free days were too boring, so Shen Gongbao invented a ball, called basketball, and often played with the breeze and the bright moon.
After two and a half years of practice, he is very skilled in the game.
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at the same time.
Kunlun, Coffin Peak.
Sitting in the dojo with burning lamps, it is difficult to sleep or eat well.
In the past few years, I haven't been able to eat well, sleep well, and often have heart palpitations while practicing.
Without him, I would have lost my life treasure and coffin lamp.
Among the three thousand powerful men in the Zixiao Palace, others have already achieved quasi-sage status. This has caused Ran Deng, who was trapped in Da Luo Jin Fairyland, great pain and even lost his spiritual treasure.
What a pain and suffering?
"The thief Shen Gongbao, I will never let you go!"
Ran Deng cursed Shen Gongbao to no avail.
Shen Gongbao hid his figure, and not even Saint Yuqing could estimate his location.
"Alas." Ran Deng sighed deeply.
Suddenly, Ran Deng remembered the message Shen Gongbao left that day in the East China Sea.
"Wuzhuang Temple?"
"It's unlikely. Zhen Yuanzi is a good friend of Teacher Yuqing. He didn't dare to go to Wuzhuang to observe and hide even if Shen Gongbao had a hundred courages."
"The Great Immortal Zhen Yuanzi will definitely be captured by Shen Gongbao and sent to Kunlun." Ran Deng shook his head, rejecting the unrealistic idea.
"But...what if he is at Wuzhuang Temple?"
"This is Pindao's only chance to get back the spiritual treasure!"
After spending so many years in Chanjiao, Ran Deng has seen through it.
Yuanshi Tianzun was nepotistic and only had eyes for Guangchengzi and other Kunlun Golden Immortals.
If there are opportunities for spiritual treasures and enlightenment, Yuanshi Tianzun also gives them to Guangchengzi and other immortals.
To sum up, there is no future in teaching, and it is difficult to make progress.
The coffin lamp is the only means of self-protection for Ran Deng and the foundation of enlightenment.
"We must get the coffin lamp back!"
Even if there is a glimmer of hope, Ran Deng must try.
So, the burning lamp turned into a stream of light and left the Kunlun Mountains, heading for the Wanshou Mountain.
Wanshou Mountain is misty in the sea of clouds.
The burning lamp turned into a ray of golden light and fell in front of the mountain gate, saluting, "I am a poor Taoist burning lamp, please see fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi."
Yes, Ran Deng calls fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi, both of whom are monks in Zixiao Palace.
Zhen Yuanzi killed three corpses in his early years and attained the perfection of the quasi-sage, while Ran Deng was still the Great Luo Jinxian.
After the sound of the Tao fell, Qingfeng and Mingyue walked out of the mountain gate and saluted, "I have seen Senior Ran Deng."
"Senior Ran Deng, please come in to watch. Senior Gong Bao has been waiting for a long time."
"What?" Ran Deng couldn't help but open his eyes wide as he listened to Qingfeng and Mingyue's words, a little unbelievable.
"Shen Gongbao is really in Wuzhuang Temple?"
"Oh, that's not right. Qingfeng Mingyue is the direct descendant of Zhen Yuanzi. How can he be so respectful to Shen Gongbao in his tone of address?"
"What exactly...happened to the kidney?"
With questions in mind, Ran Deng followed the breeze and bright moon into Wuzhuang Temple and walked to the main hall.
Then he saw a man sitting in the middle of the hall. He was dressed in black, with a strong back and an extraordinary appearance.
"I haven't seen Brother Zhenyuan for a long time. Brother Zhenyuan has even changed his dressing style."
Ran Deng approached the main hall and bowed first, "Brother Zhenyuan, you are well."
The Taoist on the futon slowly turned around and said with a chuckle: "Teacher Ran Deng, you are fine."
"Shen...Shen Gongbao?~"
"Why are you sitting here? Where is Zhen Yuanzi?" Ran Deng stepped back involuntarily and said in shock.
Can anyone sit in the main hall?
"Fellow Taoist Zhenyuan is repairing Qing Dynasty, do you need me to shout?" Shen Gongbao asked with a smile.
"No need." Ran Deng did not come here specifically to meet Zhen Yuanzi today, the purpose was to meet Shen Gongbao.
"Shen Gongbao, Pindao has come to attend the appointment. Please return the Lingbao." Ran Deng tried to speak out, his attitude slowing down a bit.
Shen Gongbao waved his hand and returned the burning coffin lamp.
The burning lamp was as heavy as the coffin lamp, and it suddenly felt illusory and unreal, "He... returned it so easily?"
After Ran Deng got the Lingbao back, he turned around and wanted to leave.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay."
Ran Deng hesitated and stayed.
"Ding dong, the destiny star has been activated."
All kinds of misfortunes emerged and clung to Ran Deng's head.
"Congratulations to the host for receiving the reward: Nirvana Pearl"
Nirvana Pearl: The best innate spiritual treasure, with no ability to attack or defend, auxiliary spiritual treasure, one flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi. The soul of living beings can enter the Nirvana Pearl, reincarnate for eternity and realize the Tao. (Life Simulator)
Time flow rate: 1:100, which is one year in the past and one hundred years in the Pearl of Nirvana.
"Good Lingbao!"
Shen Gongbao accepted the Bead of Nirvana and smiled at Ran Deng who stayed behind, "My disciple asked Teacher Ran Deng to come to Wuzhuang Temple. Do you really think the teacher is just to return the spiritual treasure?"
Ran Deng stopped and looked wary, "What do you want?"
Shen Gongbao stood up slowly, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said word by word: "Teacher Ran Deng, have you ever thought about changing the school?"
"Teacher Ran Deng has been in Chanjiao for these years, and he also knows what Chanjiao is like."
As the saying goes, if words don’t surprise you, you will never stop.
Even Ran Deng was shocked, and he was filled with astonishment, "How could he know that I had this idea?"
Even if Ran Deng had the intention to change the family, he must not let outsiders know about it. He shouted loudly: "Shen Gongbao, don't talk nonsense and mess with the poor!"
"When a poor Taoist joins the Chan Jiao, he becomes the Chan Jiao Immortal!"
"Haha." Shen Gongbao chuckled.
"If the teacher's heart is not disturbed first, how can the disciple's words disturb the teacher's heart?"
"Teacher, you have made great contributions and shed blood in order to explain the teachings, but what did you get in the end?"
"The suspicion, alienation, and rejection of Sage Yuqing."
"As far as the disciple knows, the teacher is one step away from becoming a quasi-sage. There was a chance during the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors era, but the Yuqing Saint made Guang Chengzi the teacher of the Human Emperor."
"Teacher, do you really think Guang Chengzi is worthy?"
"Not to mention the Master of the Human Emperor, the merits of the Master of the Five Emperors are enough for the teacher to become enlightened. But is there a teacher in the position of the Master of the Five Emperors?"
Shen Gongbao's words are plain, but they have infinite power.
Every sentence touches Ran Deng’s Taoist heart deeply.
Ran Deng stood there blankly, opened his mouth, but failed to make a sound.
The complexion is extremely complex and changes in all kinds of ways.
Ran Deng calmly said to himself, "Yes, I am only one step away from becoming a quasi-sage, but teacher, why doesn't he give me a chance?"
"Why?" Ran Deng kept murmuring.
Ran Deng's face became more distorted and ferocious, and he even cried a little, "I have been practicing for hundreds of millions of years just to prove the Tao, but why doesn't he give me a chance?"
"I just want to prove my truth, what's wrong with me?"
"Why?"
Shen Gongbao approached Ran Deng and sighed slightly, "Disciple, let me answer you."
"Prejudice is a big mountain, deeply rooted in the heart of Chan Jiao."
"From Yuanshi down to Guangchengzi, Nanjixianweng, Taiyi Zhenren, they don't like us from the bottom of their hearts."
"In their eyes, I am a person who is born from moisture with hair and armor, and my teacher is a person who only cultivates magic power and does not cultivate virtue. I have shallow blessings and deserve to perish."
"Teacher Ran Deng, please listen to my disciple's advice. If you stay here and teach, you really have no future. Your path in this life is hopeless." Shen Gongbao learned the essence of Xuezhunti. The simplest and most straightforward words seem to have a magical power that directly pokes at him. Daoxin.
Ran Deng's eyes became more and more confused, "How dare a poor Taoist betray Chanjiao? Otherwise, in such a vast world, where would there be a place for a poor Taoist?"
When Shen Gongbao listened to Ran Deng's words, he knew that his Taoist heart had been shaken by his words, and he now had thoughts of apostasy.
"Okay, let Pindao be the last straw that breaks your heart!"
