Chapter 477: Explaining the Twelve Golden Immortals!

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Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly opened his eyes, with a look of solemnity on his pretty face, and said:

"What? Zen Master actually wants to reach Lingshan?! Is he losing his mind and going crazy?"

Tang Taizong Li Shimin nodded and continued:

"Shituoling is only a few hundred miles away from Zhuzi County. Bodhisattva will know it at a glance."

"The Great Demons of the Three Realms are now gathered in Shituo Ridge. Those demon soldiers and generals have been practicing an ancient formation all day long, and it seems that they can make the eternal stars appear in the sky above Shituo Ridge."

At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded from the palace:

"Can the eternal stars appear in the world? Could it be the Zhoutian Star Formation! Didn't this formation disappear with the years along with the ancient heaven?"

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Lu Ya is the handsome tenth son of the Demon Emperor. He was born during the Lich Tribulation. If he hadn't been bewitched by the Western Saint to leave the Sun Star..."

Li Shimin, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, turned around and saw an extraordinary handsome Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, with an arrogant expression, quietly appearing at some point.

Its appearance is somewhat similar to that of Guanyin Bodhisattva. The difference is that Guanyin Bodhisattva has a compassionate posture.

But the Taoist priest is like an innate saint born for countless thousands of years, cold and ruthless!

When Cheng Yaojin and others not far away saw this scene, their expressions changed and they were about to take action.

The handsome Taoist priest just waved his sleeves, stopped everyone, and walked slowly to Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Li Shimin, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, held a walking stick in his hand and said in a deep voice:

"Who are you? How dare you act so arrogantly in front of the Bodhisattva!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva sat up, walked off the bed, and stared at the Taoist priest in front of him.

One Buddha and one Buddha, standing opposite each other!

Golden Buddha light and fairy light spread out from the body of one Buddha, and they were clearly visible!

After a long time, Guanyin Bodhisattva slowly said:

"Could it be that the person in the poor monk's dream is you?"

"Are you the inner demon of this poor monk? Are you trying to trick this poor monk into abandoning Buddhism?"

The Taoist priest put his hands on his back, looking down at the world like a high-altitude god's mansion, and said proudly:

"Is Pindao such a lowly inner demon? It's a joke!"

"Pindao is a disciple of Saint Yuqing, who teaches the Twelve Golden Immortals, and is a Taoist named Cihang of Mount Putuo!"

"I never thought that those two Western saints would bully the smaller ones during a great calamity, and forcibly convert the poor into Buddhists. It is really a shame for the saints!"

Speaking of this, Taoist Cihang glanced at Tang Taizong Li Shimin, pointed out, the fairy light fell in front of the latter, and said:

"For the sake of saving my life, I can accept you as my disciple and teach you the Jade Pure Immortal Dharma!"

Emperor Taizong Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty did not touch the fairy light immediately. He looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva curiously and asked:

"Bodhisattva, what on earth is going on?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva chanted the name of the Buddha in a low voice, and the golden Buddha light fell on Cheng Yaojin and other generals, protecting everyone, and said:

"You are a small little devil, but you dare to follow the example of Lu Ya who bewitched Zen masters and bewitched poor monks."

"Today, the poor monk will get rid of you!"

Then, a golden lotus flew out from the center of Guanyin Bodhisattva's eyebrows and headed towards Taoist Cihang to suppress it!

Cihang Taoist kneaded the magic formula with his hands, and the fairy light turned into a pure glass vase, facing the golden lotus, and sneered:

"You faker, you are so stupid that you were deceived by those two Xuanmen traitors!"

"One is a man with hair and horns, a person born from moisture and turned into an egg, and the other is a little boy. Do you think that the saint can do whatever he wants without him?"

"After Pindao regains his body and finds Yuxu Palace, it will be the time for you to die!"

Hearing "Yuxu Palace", Guanyin Bodhisattva was in a trance for a moment, and a blurry memory flashed before his eyes.

It was a simple palace, with a majestic figure sitting on a high platform and preaching, with flowers falling from the sky and golden lotuses pouring from the ground.

Next to that majestic figure, there was an ancient flag filled with vast power, filled with the energy of chaos.

Eleven figures with profound magical powers were sitting on futons listening to the sermon. The first figure seemed to sense the gaze of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

He turned his head and scolded:

"Junior brother Cihang, Master said, you still dare to wander outside the world!"

Just as Guanyin Bodhisattva was about to speak, his body suddenly hurt and he vomited blood and fell to the ground. The scene in front of him changed instantly and he had returned to the palace.

at the same time.

Taoist Cihang also vomited blood and fell to the ground, and the pure glass bottle transformed by the immortal light dissipated between heaven and earth.

After Guanyin Bodhisattva struggled to get up, he looked at Taoist Cihang with an extremely solemn look and said:

"Could you be an ancient demon? No, it's impossible!"

"The poor monk is from the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm. There is no way you can surpass the poor monk. The poor monk has never remembered that there have been so many people with great supernatural powers from the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm in the three realms!"

"And that majestic figure must have been transformed by you too!"

If she sensed it correctly, the auras exuded by the eleven blurry figures were all from the Great Luo Jin Wonderland!

As for the majestic figure sitting on the high platform, Guanyin Bodhisattva did not dare to use his spiritual thoughts to perceive it.

Just by looking at her, her true spirit was about to be shattered, and it seemed that the whole world was kneeling at the feet of that majestic figure.

Taoist Cihang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, knowing that he could no longer take back his body, and laughed and said:

"A person with great magical powers? When did someone from Da Luo Jin Fairyland dare to call himself a person with great magical powers!"

"When Pindao comes up with a solution, you will die!"

After that, Taoist Cihang disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Guanyin Bodhisattva released his spiritual thoughts, but he could not sense where Taoist Cihang had gone, and said to himself:

"The great demons from ancient times appear one after another... No, it's a serious matter. The poor monk must report it to the Buddha!"

Li Shimin, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, took advantage of Guanyin Bodhisattva's meditation to quietly put away the Yuqing Immortal Dharma gifted to him by Taoist Cihang.

He walked closer and said:

"Bodhisattva, I will take Master Sanzang to continue the western expedition. When the countries of Xiniu and Hezhou are defeated, I will visit you in Lingshan Mountain."

In the eyes of Emperor Taizong Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty, the Yuxu Palace, Taoist Cihang, and the Twelve Golden Immortals were clearly one big trouble after another.

With such a weak cultivation level, I should not imitate the leader of the group and Qin Shihuang and go deep into the tiger's den.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva came back to his senses and earnestly persuaded:

"General Li, you should return to the court with your troops. Your Tang Dynasty is in Nanzhan Buzhou. This place is Xiniuhezhou, with high mountains and long roads."

"No matter how much territory is conquered, it is still beyond the reach of the whip. The poor monk will go to the Tang Dynasty in person one day to meet the Emperor of Tang and persuade him to give up his thoughts of the Western Expedition."

"How about letting those small countries go?"

At the end, Guanyin Bodhisattva's words were filled with bitterness.

If those small barbarian countries are gone, what will happen to the 81 difficulties faced by those who seek Buddhist scriptures?

Li Shimin, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, pretended to be surprised and said:

"Bodhisattva, don't you know?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva felt confused and numb, and said uneasily:

"General Li, could it be that there is something else happening in Hezhou, Xiniu? Is it related to the Zen Master?"

At this moment, Guanyin Bodhisattva was about to cry without tears. It was only a few months, but why did the world seem to have changed.

It was obviously fine before!

Tang Taizong Li Shimin shook his head and said casually:

"It's not a big deal. It's just that those small barbarian countries were destroyed by the Song Dynasty, Qing Dynasty, and Wei Dynasty."

(End of chapter)