Chapter 327: With the rewards in place, why should Chan teach his disciples to cherish their divine bodies?

Style: Fantasy Author: Ci Ming WushuangWords: 2323Update Time: 24/01/10 11:17:44
Nine Lihuo true dragons formed the Lihuo formation, and Brahma boiled the sea.

In just one breath, the Guanyin monk's robes were burned into nothingness.

Revelation of patches of snow-white.

Master Taiyi was overjoyed, "I never expected that my junior brother would actually be reincarnated as a female cultivator."

"Haha, I just don't know if Yuan Yin is still there."

"Senior brother, there has been some trouble in practice recently. We are in urgent need of Yuan Yin to neutralize it. I can borrow my Yuan Yin to use it!"

boom! Buzz!

The Kowloon offensive is fierce, trying to burn Guanyin into nothingness.

Guanyin looked horrified, "Senior brother, save me!"

"Amitabha!" Ran Deng, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and Khoriusun Qi chanted the Buddha's name, slowly appeared, and saved Guanyin with the Brahma light of Buddhism.

Guangchengzi, Nanji Xianweng, Taiyi Zhenren, Chi Jingjing, Qingxu, and Lingbao, the Chanjiao immortals on the list, all arrived in front of Nantian Gate.

"Okay, great, a group of traitors have arrived."

"I will clean up the house for the teacher today!"

Guangchengzi took the initiative and used Fan Tianyin to fight with Ran Deng to the point of a fight.

Antarctic Immortal vs Manjusri.

Taiyi Zhenren vs Guanyin.

Red sperm vs Samantabhadra.

Master Qingxu and Master Lingbao vs Fear and Sun.

In the blink of an eye, in front of the Nantian Gate, the two sides have fought for hundreds of rounds.

Ran Deng, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, Guanyin, and Wei Liusun were dumbfounded, "Didn't you say that after entering the list of gods, it would be difficult to improve your cultivation level if you are imprisoned?"

"And we have already achieved quasi-sage status, so why can't we defeat a few Shinto monks?"

Maitreya hid behind the Nantian Gate, knocking on the homemade merit wooden fish, "It has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me!"

"I just took them to pick up garbage and eat some leftover fruits. I really didn't want to help them break through to the divine realm..."

Generally speaking, after entering the list of gods, they are imprisoned and can no longer practice the methods of immortality.

But who knows, Yao Ji passed down the incense refining method, and you can improve your cultivation by just consuming incense!

Maitreya collected rags for so many years, accumulated a wealth that was overwhelming, and exchanged incense with countless righteous gods.

When he was in the West, he had no choice but to eat one meal at a time. But now in heaven, Maitreya has endless amounts of fairy fruits to eat and endless incense to enjoy. The day before yesterday, he accidentally broke through the realm of Shinto and reached the quasi-sage perfection.

Maitreya looked at the Merit Wooden Fish and said, "Amitabha, teacher, it's not that I am a disciple who doesn't want to help Buddhism..."

"It's because I'm afraid that Heaven will misunderstand me. Once I'm misunderstood by Heaven, my business will definitely be affected."

Why did Maitreya become so big? Isn’t it just about changing one’s mind?

He doesn't cause trouble, but he is also afraid of trouble.

Guangchengzi, Nanji Xianweng, Taiyi Zhenren, Lingbao Master, etc., as shareholders of the Tianting Recycling Station, are Maitreya's top generals, and they have successfully become a Shinto quasi-sage. No problem, right?

The battle became more and more fierce, and both sides were injured.

Guangchengzi sacrificed the heavenly silver condensed by a hundred strands of incense and ate it in one bite. His spiritual cultivation surged around his body and his injuries recovered.

Maitreya looked a little scared, "Tell me in a low voice, don't reveal your wealth, otherwise it will be difficult to lower the price when collecting rags in the future..."

A beggar suddenly drives a Rolls-Royce, which makes the charity donors uncomfortable when they see it.

Sun Wukong: "?"

"Buddhism... is at war with Heaven? Interesting."

Sun Wukong did not expect Buddhism to be so restless.

But no matter how hard you fight, Buddhism will always have to pay some price.

Sun Wukong watched the show.

At this time, more and more immortals gathered near Nantianmen.

It's not too big a deal to watch the excitement.

It's a good thing that a disciple of Chan's teaching is involved in Buddhism.

"I've placed my bet, I've placed my bet, I'll pay you ten if I'm going to bet on Chanjiao, I'll pay a hundred if I'm going to bet on Buddhism."

Zhao Gongming came over after hearing the news, his hands itching to watch, "Master Taiyi, continue to burn her, burn her."

"It's best to burn all the monk's robes."

Maitreya seemed to have discovered an opportunity and immediately communicated with Master Taiyi, "Quick, pretend to be pitiful."

Master Taiyi: "How to pretend?"

"Brother Gongming, it's not that Taiyi burned her without working hard, it's because his magic power is low and he has no more power."

"Easy to say."

Zhao Gongming waved his hand, and hundreds of days' worth of money flew towards Master Taiyi.

One hundred wisps of incense = 1 heavenly silver

"Mist grass!"

"As expected, he is the righteous god of the Ministry of Finance!"

"Is the incense so rich?"

"With just a swipe, it's hundreds of days' worth of silver?"

Zhao Gongming said: "The righteous gods of the Ministry of Finance are all gods in the flesh. They practice the immortal way and do not need incense."

The Ministry of Finance built five treasure houses. When they opened them, they were so full of incense that they almost overflowed.

Doubu Zhengshen, Doumu Yuanjun, also known as the Golden Spirit Mother, said: "All members of Doubu have become gods in the flesh!"

Minzubu: "Me too!"

Lei Bu Wenzhong said: "Lei Bu's incense can't be filled. These tens of millions of incense should be used to honor Teacher Jin Ling."

Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit: "? What do I need this thing for?"

"Send it to the Fire Department."

Poor Jiejiao, only Luo Xuan, the Immortal in Flames, fell into the list of gods.

All incense from the Ministry of Finance, Ministry of Thunder, Ministry of Water, Ministry of Wind, and Ministry of Plague should be sent to the Ministry of Fire.

Luo Xuan looked at the mountains of Tianyin money piled up in Huode Xingjun Mansion of Huobu Nuo University, and said: "There is no place to start... Enough, brothers and sisters, it is really enough. I can't finish the incense. I really can't finish it." .”

Master Taiyi got hundreds of days' worth of silver, and his eyes suddenly shone, "Incense, so much incense, even a poor man can collect the rags of ten years!"

"The financier doesn't care about his talent, so why should I, Taiyi, care about my life? If I fall, the worst I can do is to recast my divine body from the Conferred God!"

"Fight for your life!"

On the side, Guangchengzi, Nanji Xianweng, Qingxu and Lingbao were very jealous and hurriedly pretended to be invincible and deliberately lost the battle.

"Fight, don't stop." Zhao Gongming wished he could play in person.

With a wave of his hand, he was rewarded with tens of thousands of heavenly silver. Ia

"Mist grass!"

"Thank you, brother number one!"

The gods of Guangchengzi received a lot of incense and money, as if they had been given chicken blood.

The eight tribes of heaven came to the scene one after another, "Guangchengzi rewards you with a flat peach to replenish your mana, and fight well."

"Antarctica, if you fight well, you will be rewarded."

Ran Deng, Guanyin, Manjusri, Samantabhadra, and Wei Liusun were about to cry, "I can't be beaten to death, I really can't be beaten to death..."

Sun Wukong mingled among the immortals and gods, watching the fun, applauding, and wanting to reward him, but he was short of money.

Suddenly, the plush monkey hand was held by a gentle little hand.

Sun Wukong turned around, his face showed surprise, and then he was delighted, "Zixia?"

"Little monkey, do you still remember your sister?"

"Remember, remember."

Sun Wukong could never forget the flat peach she gave him, which was sweet to his heart.

"Little monkey, why did you come to heaven?"

Sun Wukong smiled shyly and whispered: "Havoc in the Heavenly Palace..."

Zixia's face was tense, "Has trouble in the Heavenly Palace? Are you desperate for your life?"

"Heaven is heavily guarded, and there are great gods from all walks of life with vast magical powers..."

Before Sun Wukong could answer, Zixia pulled Sun Wukong away from the crowd.

"Watch the fun and don't get affected."

Sun Wukong felt warm in his heart, "It's wonderful to see people with beautiful hearts and kind hearts."

Zixia brought Sun Wukong to Baiyuan Garden.

"Little monkey, there is no room for trouble in heaven. The fighting will subside later, so hurry up and go down to the lower world."

Zixia said as she took out the Hundred Flowers Nectar from the flower bed, "Little monkey, this is the Hundred Flowers Nectar given by Your Majesty. It is very dangerous for you to have such weak magic power and travel in the three realms."

"Sister Zixia, my magic power is not weak anymore. Really, I am already in the middle stage of Daluo Golden Immortal."

"Pfft..." Zixia chuckled, "Isn't Daluo weak in the middle stage? Sister, I'm already at the peak of Daluo."

"Your Majesty said that there are too many great powers hidden in the Three Realms."

"Very dangerous."