Chapter 92 Ran Deng: “Is the West really so generous?”

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"Teacher, please listen."

"Chunti Bodhisattva was born in the West and has immeasurable profound moral roots.

The lotus leaves have the color of wind, and the lotus flowers stand upright without rain.

The lanterns all over the road can change, and under the whistling tree there is an ancient Buddha.

Now that I have mastered my physical life, I don’t want to wander into the wonderful realm of the Three Vehicles. "

When Shen Gongbao was reciting poems, the Brahma light shining all over his body was exactly the way of Western teachings.

Ran Deng was slightly startled when he heard what Shen Gongbao said. He cultivated the Avenue of Nirvana by himself, as if he had found his home in an instant.

Ran Deng had a strong intuition in his heart, "The West will be the place where he can achieve enlightenment!"

In an instant, Ran Deng came back to his senses and suddenly became alert, "Shen Gongbao, you actually defected to the West?"

"When did you seek refuge in the West? Did you really apostatize?"

Shen Gongbao's face was dull, "The Chan Sect has removed me. I am no longer a disciple of the Chan Sect. Why can't I join the Western Sect?"

"The Chan Sect is not a good place. I have been ridiculed coldly in the Chan Sect, but I joined the Western Sect?"

As Shen Gongbao said that, he took out the treasure banner, which was filled with Brahma light and spiritual treasures.

Ran Deng's eyes narrowed, and he recognized the Jieyin Treasure Banner at a glance, "How can the Jieyin Saint's treasure be here with you?"

"It's natural to attract saints to appreciate their disciples."

After Shen Gongbao finished speaking, he spread out his palms, which looked like three bodhi seeds.

"Bodhisattva!" Ran Deng was shocked again.

Legend has it that the Bodhi tree will bear a Bodhi seed every 100,000 years, which is a treasure for practicing and enlightening.

Ran Deng Dao was extremely shocked. Shen Gongbao was just a wild leopard in the mountains when he was explaining his teachings. The teacher didn't like it, the senior brother didn't love him, and even the Yuqing Immortal Method got the castrated version of the fragments.

And when he arrived in the West, he was able to receive such a reward?

No wonder he cultivated quickly and reached the Great Luo Jin Fairyland in just a few years!

It turns out there is help from the West!

Ran Deng was really moved.

Shen Gongbao can get the attention of the West, why can't I?

I, Ran Deng, am the three thousand guests in the Zixiao Palace, the peak cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian, the first person among Quasi-Saints!

Shen Gongbao was stunned when he saw the burning lamp, knowing that he had to add more fire.

Then he saw Shen Gongbao taking out a Dinghai Divine Pearl.

Ran Deng was stunned when he saw the Dinghai Divine Pearl in Shen Gongbao's hand, his eyes fixed on the Dinghai Divine Pearl.

That day in the East China Sea, Ran Deng saw Zhao Gongming's Dinghai Divine Pearl. At that time, he felt extremely excited in his heart. This object was destined for him!

If you can get this treasure, becoming a quasi-sage is just the beginning!

"Gongbao, how come you have this spiritual treasure in your hand?" Ran Deng's heart was filled with excitement, but he was also confused at the same time.

Shen Gongbao smiled slightly, "So that my senior brother will know that this spiritual treasure is called the Dinghai Divine Pearl. There are thirty-six of them. Zhao Gongming only has 24 in his hands. The remaining twelve Dinghai Divine Pearls are in the hands of his disciples."

Listening to Shen Gongbao's words, Ran Deng's breathing became more rapid, "Is it also a reward from the Western Saint?"

Shen Gongbao smiled and said nothing.

Ran Deng's heart was filled with turmoil, "Pindao thought that the Second Sage from the West often went to the East to catch the autumn breeze and was shameless, but he never thought that he would be so generous to his disciples?"

"I have misunderstood the Second Saint of the West!"

(Introduction, Zhunti: "Shen Gongbao, I thank you.")

Shen Gongbao put away the receiving banner, the Bodhi tree and the Dinghai Pearl, and asked with a smile: "What do you think about Master Ran Deng? Do you want to go to the West with your disciples?"

Without even thinking about it, Ran Deng saluted Shen Gongbao and said, "Fellow Taoist, I don't dare to refuse."

You can hear it from Ran Deng's words.

Ran Deng has decided to apostatize, and Shen Gongbao is no longer a disciple of Chan, so he no longer has the titles of teacher and disciple.

Shen Gongbao smiled knowingly, and suddenly opened his slightly clenched fist, "Fellow Taoist pattern has been opened." (Photo)

"Fellow Taoist, let's wait for Pindao for two days. I have some things to do while I'm staying at Wuzhuang Temple."

"Okay!" Ran Deng nodded happily, left Wuzhuang Temple, and waited in Wanshou Mountain.

Shen Gongbao took the golden hammer to the main hall and knocked down all the remaining ten ginseng fruits.

Zhen Yuanzi, wearing Taoist robes, walked out of the side hall. Seeing Shen Gongbao knocking down all the ginseng fruits, with a sincere smile on his face, he felt much better.

Under the ginseng fruit tree, two futons were placed.

Shen Gongbao and Zhen Yuanzi sat on the futon, facing each other and exchanging Taoism.

Shen Gongbao was the first to speak: "If a living soul is damaged, is there a way to recover it?"

Zhen Yuanzi has practiced Xuanmen's orthodox immortal arts, and has cultivated the quasi-sage Dzogchen Perfection. He can be said to have extraordinary means. If his soul is damaged, how can he find it difficult to reach Zhen Yuanzi.

"If the soul of a living being is damaged, there is a way to repair it."

"You can rely on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to nourish you. This method is too slow."

"Three Light Divine Water is known as the first healing holy object in the world. It is of great benefit to nourish the soul and the body."

"Or the essence of water-based spiritual roots can nourish the soul."

Zhen Yuanzi said and looked at the ginseng fruit tree again, "This is the best innate wood spirit root. It has a miraculous effect on the monk's injuries, whether it is the soul or the physical body."

After Shen Gongbao listened to what Zhen Yuanzi said, he continued: "If the soul is seriously damaged, it will be like the demon clan Xi Huang back then, who blew up his physical soul, leaving only a trace of his soul."

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but fell into deep thought, "Back then, Fuxi blew himself up, leaving only a trace of his soul. Sage Nuwa searched for various methods, but to no avail. In the end, she had no choice but to be reincarnated into the human race..."

"If only a trace of the remnant soul is left, it cannot be called a soul. There is almost no possibility of recovery. The remnant soul is just lingering in this world." Zhen Yuanzi sighed slightly.

"Sage Nuwa once found Pindao and wanted to use the essence of Pindao's ginseng and fruit trees to cure Fuxi, but Pindao refused." Zhen Yuanzi explained the ancient secret.

When Hongyun Xiandi was besieged and killed, there was a shadow of Demon Court.

And Fuxi is the Emperor Xi of Demon Court.

Zhen Yuanzi will definitely not help Yaoting.

In other words, Zhen Yuanzi is actually capable of curing someone like Fuxi who only has a trace of his soul left.

It’s just that the cost is huge.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Shen Gongbao curiously, "Fellow Taoist, why are you asking about the remnant soul today?"

Shen Gongbao thought for a moment and decided to make Zhen Yuanzi feel guilty for the rest of his life. He would have to wake up in the middle of the night and slap himself.

Then Shen Gongbao's face became extremely solemn, and he spoke again with a voice surrounding him: "Fifty Dao, forty-nine Tianyan, escape one of them."

“Everything has a chance!”

"Perhaps Pindao inadvertently intercepted a glimmer of hope for him."

Zhen Yuanzi, a quasi-sage with great perfection and a clear mind, listened to Shen Gongbao's mysterious words and suddenly had a bold idea in his heart. His pupils dilated and his breathing became rapid.

Before Zhen Yuanzi could say anything, Shen Gongbao said solemnly, "Fellow Taoist, please set up a large formation immediately to isolate everything."

Zhen Yuanzi did not hesitate, the quasi-sage perfected the Taoist rhyme, sacrificed the earth's fetal membrane, connected the mountains, rivers and seas, laid out the earth book formation, and wrapped the Wuzhuang Temple.

The Earth Book Formation may not be strong in defense, but it is strong in deterrence.

Looking at the prehistoric times, who would dare to attack the Earth Book Formation? If the formation of the Book of the Earth is broken, the mountains, rivers, and seas will be destroyed, and the law of heaven will bring down great karma. In an instant, I am afraid that the saint will also fall from his holy position.

This formation is similar to moral kidnapping, and it works repeatedly.

After Zhen Yuanzi's book blocked everything, Shen Gongbao carefully took out the Jiujiu Sanso Gourd.

The gourd is three feet and three inches tall, and its whole body is fiery red and crystal clear.

The soul-dispersing gourd hangs in mid-air, the immortal energy flows around the mouth of the gourd, and a remnant soul faintly emerges.

"Brother Zhenyuan, Hongyun is back."