Faced with the question of White Elephant Bodhisattva, You Chuiyun was stunned. It was not that he was hurt, but that the other party had kind eyes and a kind face. At first glance, he could see that he had the word "good guy" written on his face.
He was thinking... If the Immortal Palace is an illusion, what will happen if I tell it truthfully? Even if they regard me as a disciple of Buddha, what will happen?
If it were before, he would have acted carelessly and according to his character, but at this time, he had a strange feeling in his heart.
This feeling came to me when I saw the Buddha's heart of Si Shen Tianzun... For some reason, You Chuiyun had special feelings for that Buddha's heart.
And he discovered that...the old monks who came to the West seemed to show special emotions.
Could it be...empathy? When You Chuiyun thought that he was actually empathizing with a group of old monks who had little desire, he was less than eighteen years old and his whole body became clever.
There was a voice in his heart that kept warning him - you can't do it, you can't do it!
But now, under the pressure of White Elephant Bodhisattva, You Chuiyun seemed to be influenced by Buddhism and unconsciously did not dare to lie.
"Master White Elephant, this golden bowl does belong to me... Please don't make things difficult for me, Master."
The White Elephant Bodhisattva raised the golden bowl, but You Chuiyun was restrained by invisible forces and naturally could not grab the golden bowl that seemed to be within easy reach.
"Just because it falls out of your body, it doesn't mean that it belongs to you. Just like if you pick up a flower casually, the flower is always hers. It doesn't mean it's yours. After all, you are a human being - it can't bloom. Flowers come out.”
You Chuiyun cast a spell at random, and a small trumpet flower grew on his palm.
"It can be opened."
White Elephant Bodhisattva:......
"This benefactor, this golden bowl belongs to my Buddhist sect. If you can't prove it - I will take this thing back."
White Elephant Bodhisattva held the golden bowl and walked back slowly.
You Chuiyun stared, this is Bodhisattva? This is obviously a robber!
How dare you snatch my magic weapon in broad daylight and with everything clear?
Although he also snatched it from the selfless monk, he had no consciousness at the moment.
"Wait! Monk, I respect you for your profound Dharma, but you don't take me to heart at all. Let me ask you, are you a robber or a monk? Are you monks just a bunch of robbers?"
Wow, these words were just a slap in the face of Shi Men. No one expected that this kid would become a blockbuster without even making a fuss.
You must know that the opponent is a group of Arhats and Bodhisattvas. Even if these forces fight in the Immortal Palace, and all the gods in the Immortal Palace here swarm over, they may not be able to defeat them immediately.
To take a step back, the other party's qualifications can be regarded as the oldest group. They are all well-known big shots in the West. The one who ranks at the top is unexpectedly scolded by a young boy as a robber.
It's over, this kid is over. If he kneels down and apologizes now, maybe the merciful masters can let him go.
Everyone's hearts trembled. They were vaguely on Yu Chuiyun's side... Although the golden bowl may not necessarily belong to him, but returning this kind of artifact to the old monks would also let the tiger return to the mountain and make the old monks even more powerful. .
To be fair, although the Immortal Palace and the Great Leiyin Temple appear to be harmonious and polite on the surface, in fact, there is an undercurrent surging underground... The monks are rising stars, but they have a strong momentum, and a lot of incense from the Three Thousand Lower Realms is supplied to Xitian.
The spiritual energy of the primitive ancient god world is not as abundant as before, and it is all the fault of those old monks who are eyeing it.
Not satisfied with this, we have to come to our immortal palace to argue with the gods.
Forget about the debate, Tathagata didn't come in person, but sent a group of subordinates here to show off their rhetoric, which really made the immortal angry.
It turns out that the gods are not worth the old monks.
As expected, White Elephant Bodhisattva stopped in his tracks.
He slowly turned his head, and although he had kind eyebrows and eyes, a very obvious murderous aura surfaced on his kind eyebrows.
"Donor, what did you say?"
You Chuiyun didn't give in at all and said something that made the gods' blood boil.
"I said, you are a group of robbers! Why, are you going to fight?"
Oh, this is a declaration of war. It speaks to the inner thoughts of many gods. They really want to compete with these monks and let these old monks know what the Blessings and Infinite Heavenly Lord is!
The Divine Lord was a bit embarrassed at the back... He suddenly thought of the Immortal Palace of Noda. You Chuiyun was the first one who dared to speak like this. Others - including the Divine Lord himself, still spoke more euphemistically and implicitly, at least to say the least. Still have to maintain the surface politeness.
This kid is not bad, he actually broke his skin as soon as he came up, and he didn't have to arrange it himself. When the time came, it would be much easier to just lift the table without saying anything.
Sishen Tianzun looked at the expression on the face of the god and knew that this was what the god wanted. He wanted both sides to break up.
White Elephant Bodhisattva stood up with one hand: "Amitabha, although I am compassionate, I am not someone who can trample on me arbitrarily."
Of course You Chuiyun will not give up, that is his precious golden bowl.
"Did I make a mistake? The golden bowl fell out of my arms. If you take it, say it's yours."
"But donor, you really have no evidence."
"But old monk, do you have any evidence?" You Chuiyun sneered, "What evidence do you have to prove that the golden bowl belongs to your Buddhist sect?"
Although the White Elephant Bodhisattva was not angry, he smiled: "Everyone in the world knows that this golden bowl was made by the ancient Buddhist monk Lantern. You don't know because you are too young... There are all kinds of wonders in the world, of course you can't Everyone knows.”
You Chuiyun just laughed, his laughter filled with disdain and contempt.
"Fart, you said everyone in the world knows it."
You Chuiyun suddenly said loudly: "Have you asked these immortals?" Then he turned around and faced the densely packed immortals standing together outside the hall.
He shouted loudly and asked: "Hey! Do you know?"
The immortals outside the hall actually answered him all in unison, with loud and majestic voices.
It is truly a rare spectacle.
"have no idea……!!!"
"Look, monk - whoever said that the golden bowl belongs to your lamp-burning ancient Buddha is simply lying."
For the first time, White Elephant Bodhisattva showed a little sullenness on his face.
This means that the Buddhist master is really angry.
He was not only angry at this child who showed his teeth and claws, but also because of the gods in the sky.
It turns out that these immortals treat my Buddhist disciples so carelessly!
Seeing that White Elephant Bodhisattva was so angry, the deity felt a little happy in his heart - the previous scene of You Chuiyun asking a question and being answered by thousands of gods was deeply imprinted in his mind.
He suddenly realized that this child did have a kind of temperament. This kind of temperament was very subtle. The god had only seen this kind of temperament in a few people in his lifetime.
This kind of temperament cannot be described in words, and I don't know what this kind of temperament can do, if I have to describe it.
——It is omnipotent.
"Perhaps, you can try to choose him?"
For the first time, a ridiculous idea came to the mind of the Lord God.
If this idea was known to Sishen Tianzun, he would definitely be angry to death. He, Sishen Tianzun, has lived for more than three thousand years, and his cultivation is at the peak of transcending tribulations, but he is not as good as a seventeen or eighteen-year-old child in the Foundation Establishment Realm?
Aren't you kidding me?
You told me that you would choose him over me? Isn’t this a fantasy?
Are you smart?
However, the poor Si Shen Tianzun had strong intuition, and he felt vaguely that the attitude of the god was a bit subtle and ambiguous.
Especially for You Chuiyun, although he didn't say anything or move, he just stared at him, but he seemed to have a kind of partial indulgence.
right! I know this strange feeling, he is so indulgent towards this child! If other people had spoken such words that provoked both Buddhism and Taoism, they might have been cast down to the eighteenth level of hell for eternity and had to be reincarnated.
Si Shen Tianzun suddenly thought of this and cast a stunned look at You Chuiyun.
There were also old bones present who knew the god, and they also knew that this boy You Chuiyun had somehow gained the god's favor and was so presumptuous.
It's really weird.
Princess Zhaoyang, the favorite daughter of the deity, was in a side room of the main hall. She had three fingers like peeled onions wrapped around a glass cup, and her little fingers kept drawing circles on the base of the cup. lock up.
Princess Zhaoyang smiled softly and thought to herself - it seems that Dad is also a wise man, and You Chuiyun is indeed very lucky.
In front of the princess sat four dejected knight-like immortals.
Su Fang lowered his head because he was shy. Even though he was over three hundred years old, his heart pounded and his face flushed when he saw Princess Zhaoyang's stunningly beautiful face.
The other three were out of sheer embarrassment of being caught red-handed.
Two rows of heavenly soldiers and generals stared at them with wide eyes. This time they would never let them cause trouble under their noses.
"Yao Lan... you..."
Princess Zhaoyang showed an unhappy look and interrupted Su Fang: "A three hundred-year-old child dares to call me by my first name?"
"I……"
"How old are you to do such ridiculous things as Mr. Liang Shang? How come you never grow up?"
Princess Zhaoyang teased Su Fang mercilessly. Su Fang blushed even more and lowered his head.
"You too -" Princess Zhaoyang suddenly changed her target and scolded the other three people: "Three Penglai Immortals or Penglai Three Fools? Three little kids who haven't grown up? Doing evil in one day and not doing their job properly!"
Then she specifically pointed at Wang Quansheng and Bai Buying and scolded: "You two should be more careful! Don't think that I don't know that every bad idea is the result of your little hands clapping and drumming. The little girl Liu Qinmei has it every day Wiping the butts of you little bastards, where is your conscience? Ah? I want others to take care of you two stinky men for the rest of your life.
What kind of men do you think you are?"
This last sentence annoyed Wang Quansheng and Bai Buying. Are we no longer men?
"Haha? I see that the expressions of the two of you are not convinced... Then let me ask you, your immortal book has been around for two or three hundred years, but have you ever done something like a man?
But don't talk about the fights. Penglai's eternal reputation has been ruined by the two of you. Let me think about it, you two have not even done anything beneficial to the people. Just like that, you still call yourself a man? This is what I said.
You are not worthy. "
Wang Quansheng and Bai Buying clenched their fists. Of course they were angry, but they were impotent and furious. What Princess Zhaoyang said was indeed the truth.
They never accomplish anything good.
Liu Qinmei raised her head worriedly, but saw Princess Zhaoyang shaking her head slightly, which was a hint to her.
"If you have anything you want to say... don't hold it back. Say it. If you don't even dare to speak, what kind of man are you?"
Princess Zhaoyang suddenly encouraged them to talk.
Wang Quansheng and Bai Buying looked at each other and saw a flame in each other's eyes.
Wang Quansheng spoke first: "What His Highness said is wrong."
Princess Zhaoyang slowly leaned back on the soft red velvet chair: "Why do you see it?"
Bai Buying said firmly: "We will do something big that will impress His Highness, we will do something earth-shaking..."
"I'm afraid he died before he left the army."
"No, we'll prove it to you."
Several people's eyes were like fire.
Princess Zhaoyang was silent and shook her head slightly, looking at the leader of the heavenly soldiers. The young general in armor understood and took them all away.
After they left, Princess Zhaoyang chuckled twice: "It's really fun to teach a few of them a lesson."
It was like this back then, and it was also under the reprimand and urging of Princess Zao Zhaoyang that the Penglai Three Immortals began to truly grow up, becoming a hero and a hero praised by all living beings.
Princess Zhaoyang seemed to enjoy her denouncement of these "future" giants, which gave her an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
Then she dropped her smile.
"Father, Father, Your Majesty, Lord God...will you let go...this time?"
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"Hey, hey, you're in a hurry, hahaha, what are you in a hurry for? Didn't you say that the golden bowl belongs to you? Besides, isn't this in your hand? Why are you so anxious? Oh - I understand."
You Chuiyun smiled playfully and pointed at the respected monks as if they were scoundrels: "You are all doing shameful things. When people find out that everyone gets the stolen goods, you get angry and want to kill people, right?"
Many people feel psychologically uncomfortable with You Chuiyun's appearance. This guy has no integrity at all. How could he see such a scoundrel in the solemn Lingxiao Palace?
"I almost want to beat him... I'm afraid he's a bit thick-skinned..."
"Yeah, this guy has no integrity at all! I don't like him."
At this time, the immortals outside the hall began to whisper.
They are all upright gods, and the language You Chuiyun speaks is indeed quite tasteless.
At this time, a man in white robes and a dog's head snorted, and many immortals were able to do so.
They looked sideways and saw the man in white robe with a dog-headed figure and a stooped figure, and his dog-like face looked like that of an ordinary native dog.
But there was a large embroidery in the shape of a peony flower on his white robe.
This shows who he is.
"You lied to Tongtian! Why is he here? He actually made up a dog's head this time, oh, it's so vivid that the Roaring Divine Dog is probably excited."
"Stay away from him, stay away from him, and be careful with the bag of spiritual stones in your belt bag."
"Hey, please keep your voice down. If you can beat him, just talk nonsense here. If you anger him, you won't be able to live with him!"
