"Junior brother, as expected, you also ate it. There are a lot of inferior Nine-turn Golden Pill residues in your body. Brother, I will help you get rid of it." Xuandu pressed his hands on Chu Feng's back and pushed out the power of the Nine-turn Golden Pill push.
"No" Chu Feng hurriedly stepped aside. He, the Golden Immortal, was made of Nine Turns Golden Pill. Because of the system protection, others would not be able to see it without careful inspection. If he was discharged now, how would he be able to see anyone in the future.
"Junior brother, don't make the mistake of yourself. Look at the twelve golden immortals. They all seem to be extremely powerful, but they are also divided into three, six, and nine grades. Some of them are not popular because they ate the master's food in their early years. The Nine Turns Golden Pill has caused the path of cultivation to become narrower and narrower." Xuandu spoke sincerely, as if I was doing your best.
The Twelve Golden Immortals are both strong and weak. Chu Feng knew this. It was the sequelae of taking the Nine Transformations Golden Pill, but this was the first time he heard about it.
Seeing that Chu Feng had stopped moving, Xuandu thought that the persuasion was effective and continued: "You are not from this world, and you may not understand how difficult the path of cultivation is. On the surface, from ancestor Hongjun to saints, to us The second-generation disciples are all golden immortals, and they are the same as the Buddhas of Buddhism. In reality, there is a huge difference.
The first level, the ancestor of Hongjun who controls the avenue of heaven and earth, is the Hunyuan Wuji Luo Jinxian, who is almost omnipotent; the second level, the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian who understands the avenue of heaven and earth and is known as a saint, there are eleven people, all of whom can be called Saints, of course, are divided into superior ones and inferior ones; in the third level, the Daluo Jinxian who has cultivated three flowers gathered at the top and five Qi toward the Yuan, which is usually the so-called Jinxian, is also very different.
Do you think Huanglong Zhenren, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, is comparable to Guangchengzi? Do you think Zhao Gongming, one of the eight disciples of Tongtian Cult, is comparable to Taoist Duobao? Do you think you and I are comparable? Master Huang Long, Zhao Gongming, you have all taken the Nine Turns Golden Pill, and you have all taken the wrong path. If you don’t take the Nine Turns Golden Pill, you will still have a future. If you take the Nine Turns Golden Pill, the road ahead will really be broken, unless you learn from Buddhism. What faith creates immortality. "
Chu Feng nodded repeatedly. When he heard the following sentence, "How can you and I compare?", he couldn't help but smile bitterly. I have only been practicing for more than three hundred years, and I have been squatting for three hundred years. How can I be like you who don't know how to live? Millions of years old goblin comparison.
"In the past few years, the master has created the Nine-turn Golden Pill, and added some people who are not as good as Daluo Jinxian. They relied on body refining methods and advanced magic weapons to defeat Daluo Jinxian. They thought that Daluo Jinxian was nothing more than this. In fact, they were all laymen. My humble knowledge, junior brother, please listen to me and follow the right path in the future. The true path of the Golden Immortal Da Luo is definitely beyond your imagination."
Xuan Du spoke softly, and his eyes revealed the meaning, as if Chu Feng was taking some irredeemable evil path now.
"Brother, I know." Chu Feng did not argue. What this honest and honest senior brother said made sense on one hand, but what was unbearable was that it was too wordy. If I argue again, I'm afraid I'll have to wait until tomorrow.
"Okay, okay, just promise. If you don't let me help you detoxify, then I won't do it. You just said you could borrow the Tai Chi Diagram and the Xuanhuang Pagoda of Heaven and Earth. I can't lend it to you, but I won't just watch you. Being bullied, this is a Bodhi tree that I planted fifty thousand years ago. You can summon my Dharmakaya at any time after understanding with me."
Xuandu stretched out his hand, palm upward, and saw a fist-sized bodhi tree, shining with holy light.
"Bodhi tree?" Chu Feng reached out and took it, feeling a little confused. As a Taoist master, how could his senior brother raise a sacred tree from Buddhism?
Xuandu saw Chu Feng's doubts and explained: "This was given by the poor Taoist friend World Honored Upala Buddha 50,000 years ago."
Chu Feng was surprised. He didn't expect that his senior brother and the Buddhist Buddha were still good friends.
Xuandu looked at the sky outside, his face changed and he said: "Pindao was originally going to the Aolai Kingdom of Dongsheng Shenzhou to add a seal to a stone to prevent it from being born prematurely. This conversation has been delayed. Time is running out. , here we go.”
Dongsheng Shenzhou proudly comes to the country, just a stone! Are you talking about monkeys? Well, with this Bodhi tree, could it be that the future Bodhi Patriarch is my senior brother Master Xuandu? Just as he was about to ask, Xuandu in front of him had disappeared.
"Next time I see my senior brother, I must ask him clearly!" Chu Feng put away the bodhi tree and left the room.
The next day, it was still cloudy, with a cool breeze blowing and drizzle falling continuously. If it rains on the soldiers closing the gate, their ponchos and bamboo hats will soon become wet.
Chu Feng stood at Qinglong Pass with a strange expression on his face.
"Master, what do Jiang Ziya and Yang Jian mean?" Nezha, who was holding a fire-pointed gun at the side, looked confused.
At this moment, there were only two people in front of the pass, one was Jiang Ziya who was riding a strange beast, and the other was Yang Jian who was riding a strange beast. These two people did not bring any soldiers. Just standing under the city, not knowing what to do.
"I don't know even if I'm a teacher. It doesn't matter. I'll wait until they speak for themselves." Chu Feng said in a casual tone, as if he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.
Nezha groaned and didn't ask any more questions.
After a while, Chu Feng thought of something and asked doubtfully: "Why did your Hot Wheels fly away this morning?"
It's interesting to say that early in the morning, Chu Feng, who had just finished meditating and sat out, saw Fenghuoluo, who was always inseparable from Nezha, ignored Nezha's calls, flew into the sky and disappeared.
It's a good thing that Chu Feng didn't mention it. Nezha gritted his teeth and said, "The two phoenix spirits that turned into hot wheels said that it always rains here and makes them very uncomfortable."
Chu Feng smiled. These two phoenix spirits were really interesting. The reason for escaping from here was that they didn't like rainy days.
"When they come back, I will definitely deal with them well." Nezha's clenched fists crackled loudly.
At this moment, Jiang Ziya's voice came from Guanxia.
"Brother Taoist, in order to avoid increasing casualties, how about we just fight against generals? Without using magic weapons, my nephew Yang Jian will fight with your apprentice Nezha. If we win, you will withdraw from Qinglong Pass. You win. , we gave up Qishan."
Chu Feng sneered. Jiang Ziya, an old boy, had a beautiful idea. Qishan is just a broken mountain. It doesn't matter whether it is occupied or not. Moreover, Nezha's cultivation level is obviously not as good as Yang Jian. Without relying on magic weapons, it is definitely not Yang Jian's. opponent.
Unexpectedly, Nezha himself agreed directly.
"good"
"What a fart!" Chu Feng slapped Nezha, who was only 1.6 meters tall, on the back of his head.
"Master" Nezha looked embarrassed and annoyed. He had grown up, but the master still beat him like this. It was too much.
Jiang Ziya, who was sitting down, caught Nezha's words.
"He is worthy of being the son of the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan. He is a young hero who dares to stretch his muscles. We have decided."
"What a deal, Jiang Ziya, don't even think about bullying Pindao's eldest nephew while Pindao is away."
Shen Gongbao, riding an auspicious cloud, wandered to the tower.
"Shen Gongbao, you" Chu Feng couldn't believe it. Shen Gongbao was still fine when he left, how could he become like this, with a charred face and more than a dozen sword wounds on his body.
