I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

The hibiscus tent is warm, and the spring night is short.

Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless in the world.

Tie Guanxian's Dao heart is as strong as iron, but his mana is suppressed by the yin and yang diagram, and he encounters the secret medicine made by the real dragon's pouch, and everything follows naturally.

Thirty days later.

With the yin and yang map on his body, he has long since lost his suppressive power, just like a black and white brocade quilt.

"The poor are ashamed to see people!"

Immortal Tie Guan huddled in the brocade quilt, not daring to show his face, his thin cheeks were a little blue, which in the eyes of medical masters was a sign of excessive conquest.

"Don't worry, this concubine has already thought about it, and will definitely be responsible for you to the end."

Dressed in a looming red gauze, Immortal Chiyu leaned on her head with one hand, and stroked Immortal Tieguan's chest with the other, and said with a smile: "Don't think about what's there or what's not. You and I have already feared nothing about our identities and strengths, or Let's do business!"

"Isn't that bad?"

Tie Guanxian is very determined, but his body is very honest.

After all, I haven't been close to female sex for thousands of years, so it's fine if I don't break the precept. Suddenly, the long drought meets the nectar, even the gods can't control it.

Thirty days later.

Immortal Chiyu lay on Immortal Tieguan's chest, muttering to himself, recounting the past of the two fighting back and forth.

It's quite interesting to recall at this time.

"That villain..."

Tie Guanxian was absent-minded, thinking about how to punish Zhou Yi: "We must hang him up and beat him, and whip him hundreds of times, otherwise I will only hate him!"

"Tie Lang, don't be angry."

Chi Yuxian said: "Our apprentice is not simple in mind, maybe he is also testing you and me."

Tie Guanxian immediately figured out the reason, raised his eyebrows and said, "Yu'er is saying that this scoundrel suspects that the poor Taoist is good to him, and has other plans?"

Immortal Chiyu smiled and said: "Isn't there? Otherwise, accepting a disciple for nothing is fighting with a real dragon and bestowing a spiritual treasure?"

"Originally, Pindao only wanted to avenge his disciples. Since he accepted this scoundrel as an apprentice, he should treat them equally."

Tie Guanxian sighed and said: "It's just that the master teacher has taken a fancy to the karma on him, and there is nothing the poor can do. If he has the ability in the future, he will be freed from reincarnation to pay for his guilt!"

Chi Yuxian said: "He tested me to see if I was sincere. Now that I got the result, I should be satisfied."

"This scoundrel..."

Thinking of this, Tie Guanxian couldn't help but burst into anger, and said: "How dare you plot against Master, it's not big or small, I will tie him up and beat him later!"

"It's not his fault. People with such great karma like him in the world are rare to meet in a million years. If you don't live carefully, it may be difficult to even build a foundation."

Red Feather Immortal wondered: "Such a large amount of karma is heavier than that of the Blood Demon and the ancestor of the sky. I don't know what happened in the previous life?"

"Probably succeeded in setting off a catastrophe."

Tie Guanxian pouted and said: "It can't be the destruction of Shenzhou, or the destruction of heaven and earth, that scoundrel has no such ability..."

"oops!"

Chi Yuxian acted like a little girl, and said shyly, "Don't talk about this anymore, let's get down to business!"

"All right."

Tie Guanxian's complexion was reddish, and he slipped into the brocade quilt without a trace.

"This apprentice seems to be good!"

...

Lingshan.

Famen Hall.

Purdue Arhat's disciple Fa Nan entered the palace with a troubled expression on his face.

Since Zhou Yi entered Famen Hall to practice, many disciples of the three generations of Buddhism have visited the door, and none of them came empty-handed.

However, Junior Brother "San Zang" is too tricky, and he doesn't like ordinary spiritual things, he only likes transparent or golden beads.

In short, it is a pure wish bead!

Now that the matter of enshrining the gods is imminent, the price of the wishing force beads has risen to the sky, and there is no market for the price, and very few monks are willing to sell it.

The monks on the mountain did not dare to disobey the decree of the Arhat, so they had to buy it at a high price in order to repay the kindness of their guidance.

Fa Nan was in the Daxiong Palace that day, without saying a word, he had to collect the number obediently, so as not to displease the arhat.

Enter the temple.

Seeing Zhou Yizheng talking to senior brother Fayun, holding a translucent wishing bead, facing the sun, he could vaguely see the incense mist in it.

"Brother, isn't this guy pure?"

"Brother, forgive me."

Fa Yun said: "This high-grade wishing orb in Lingshan has almost been searched by the younger brother. This thing is a consumable, and we can't find enough in a short time."

"Brother, if you have difficulties, tell me earlier!"

Zhou Yi backhanded the Pearl of Wishing into his cuff, and said: "A few days ago, I got news from the outside that the blood-transforming demon Lord of Jiangtai Mountain is currently retreating and cultivating. It is a good time to attack and kill."

"Senior brother, go and subdue this demon, the people under the rule of Jiangtai Mountain are enough to condense a large amount of incense and vows!"

"Is there such a good thing?"

Fayun's originally aggrieved and depressed thoughts disappeared immediately, and he clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "It is my duty to subdue demons, the poor monk will go here, and after a few years, I will send what my junior needs!"

Zhou Yi stopped Fayun, who was about to turn into a light, and said: "This kind of secret information is not obtained for nothing. Brother, you must take out 70% of the vow power beads you get."

"Seventy percent of the profit!"

Fa Yun frowned: "How can I get 30%?"

Zhou Yi said: "This is already too much, and I didn't get any points for the other 70% of the juniors, so I will get out of it!"

"The poor monk went all the way to slay demons and demons, and finally took over the land to spread the Buddhadharma, so how can we divide it into 30%?"

Fayun said: "Isn't this just begging on your knees?"

"Hey, there's no shame in that."

Zhou Yi persuaded: "How many sages I have taught, walking around the streets for alms with a bowl, isn't this also a beggar?"

Fayun had a hesitant look on his face. After all, he was the Taoist Lord of Yuanying, and he was also well-known in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

"Brother, you have to think about it as soon as possible."

Zhou Yi looked up at the monk who had just entered the door, and said with a smile, "This is Senior Brother Fa Nan? The poor monk has heard about Senior Brother's name for a long time, and seeing him today is really extraordinary!"

Fa Nan listened for a long time from the sidelines, thinking a little bit in his mind, that 30% wishing beads are not rare.

What's more, after killing the demons, the followers of the Buddha Dharma can be preached by themselves, and they only need to sit behind the scenes and wait for the harvest of incense and vow power, which doesn't take much effort.

Thinking of this, Fa Nan handed the storage bag to Zhou Yi and said.

"A few days ago, I listened to my junior brother discussing the scriptures, and I gained a little. These vow power beads are used as a thank you gift."

"Brother is too polite, we don't need to pay attention to these things."

While Zhou Yi was speaking, he had already put the storage bag into his cuffs, and his movements were swift and nimble, without any sign of refusal.

Fa couldn't hold back the pain in his heart, and said: "Senior brother has heard a little about the blood-melting demon Lord. I heard that this old demon is cruel to living beings and commits all kinds of evil. I have long wanted to eradicate him. I just heard from my junior brother that there is news of the devil..."

"It is true."

Zhou Yi heard the string song and knew the elegant meaning, and said: "Senior brother, I would like to go to Jiangtai Mountain. There are tens of millions of ordinary people there, and incense offerings are not a small amount!"

"I think so too."

Fa Nan said righteously: "Please tell me carefully, where is the devil retreating, the poor monk is going to save the common people!"

"Amitabha!"

Fayun proclaimed the Buddha's name, and with a look of sorrow on his face, he said: "Junior Brother Fanan doesn't understand the principle of first come, first come first? The poor monk is discussing with Junior Brother about subduing demons, just wait a moment."

Fa Nan said: "Brother, I clearly saw that you refused, so I stepped forward to speak."

"Where did the poor monk refuse?"

Fa Yun quickly said: "How can you refuse to subdue the demons? Don't say that there is 30% incense, even if you go for nothing, you are obliged to do so!"

"Amitabha!"

Fa Nan turned his head and said to Zhou Yi: "Junior brother must have worked hard to explore the devil's lair. The poor monk is willing to give out 10% of the incense as his hard work. You can't let junior brother be busy for nothing."

Zhou Yi was stunned. This monk looked thick and big-eyed, how could he learn bad things so quickly!

Fa Yun was not to be outdone, it had become a face-to-face battle at this time, and he couldn't lose to his junior, so he said, "Senior brother is willing to give 20%..."

"Two brothers, listen to me."

Zhou Yi quickly stopped the introverted behavior, and said: "Why don't you two go to kill the Blood Transforming Demon Lord together, and get 30% of the incense and fire vow power, how about 15% each?"

"Good, good, good!"

Fa Yun and Fa Nan nodded slightly, and suddenly felt that 15% was not bad.

Send away the two senior brothers.

Zhou Yi returned to the palace, opened two storage bags, each with a hundred pure wish beads.

The monks said that the four are all empty, but in fact they also pay attention to seniority. These days, they came to pay their respects. They came to pay their respects. They received 200 pieces from Huashen Tianjun and 100 from Yuanying Daojun. No one gave less, and no one overstepped.

"This Lingshan is indeed a treasure land. If you harvest a few more waves, Niu'er will be able to transform into form sooner!"

While practicing the Book of Changes, he did not forget to continue to promote the business.

The four demons of Mount Futai were dead and Dao disappeared, and the other demon heads that Bai Suixin had befriended also arranged for the Buddha and Taoists to jointly kill them.

Usually there are four or five beatings, and a few well-known devils want to single out the elites of the top ten religions!

"More than three months have passed, the master's anger should have disappeared, right?"

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment, took out the divination stick, and directly cast the Heaven Cutting Technique to consume 800 life yuan.

It is predicted that it will be inauspicious to return to Tianshan tomorrow.

The spiritual stick shook, and when it landed, the spiritual light shone and condensed into two characters.

Great danger!

"It's a sign of great auspiciousness, why is it a great danger?"

After a little thought, Zhou Yi realized that the two masters had already tied the knot, and it was auspicious for him to have a solid background, but it would be a disaster to anger Tie Guanxian and be punished.

"In this way, we can't go back to Tianshan for the time being!"

"However, this time is also a good thing. The two masters have nothing to hide from me. They should be punished when they go back..."

After pondering for a moment, Zhou Yi went to the Daxiong Palace.

Yinguang Arhat was teaching the Dharma, and when he saw Zhou Yi coming in, he agreed directly without his asking.

"Go down the mountain!"

"Remember to do things in the future, as a true preacher of Buddhism, don't do any more shameless things, lest the teacher personally take you back to chant sutras!"

"Thank you, Master."

Zhou Yi bowed to salute, and now he felt a little sincere.

Immediately, clouds of five colors appeared under the feet, condensed into the shape of a lotus platform, and flew from west to east.

Go to Mount Futai first. This mountain is located in the west of Dongsheng Shenzhou. It has just been taken back from the Demon Dao for more than a month.

mountain temple.

Zhou Yi pressed the head of the cloud and entered it.

The main hall enshrines four statues of Taoist gods, who look like the ancestors of the Butian Sect. After scanning the spiritual consciousness, we can see monks and Taoist priests from the left and right side halls.

There is a statue of Arhat in the left hall, which is five or six points similar to Yinguang.

There is a statue of a female fairy in the right hall, which is seven or eight points similar to Chiyuxian.

"This is a bit nondescript..."

Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, he would not comment on this, since the three religions really merged, and his own monks explained the scriptures for it.

For example, in ancient times, when the Taoism was not prosperous, Buddhism and Taoism were not divided into two religions, and all monks were collectively called Qi Refiners. Based on this, hundreds of volumes of classics were written to prove the correctness of the "combination of the three religions".

"Fellow daoists, come to visit me!"

The voice reverberated in the mountains, Yuanying Daojun, who was temporarily sitting on the mountain, immediately came driving the light.

After several days of feasting, they will rest.

Go back for a few days to Shenfeng Mountain. It has been operating here for more than 20 years. After a generation, the common customs have changed a lot from what they used to be.

From barren mountains and wild mountains to green water and green mountains, the population has also increased several times.

at this time.

The mountain temple is holding sacrifices, Zhou Yi calculated with his fingers, never thought that it was the day when the Black Wind Demon Lord was beheaded.

"The poor have forgotten, but the common people remember to sacrifice every year!"

Zhou Yi waved his hand, and the rain fell from the sky above the temple, which cured all the believers from their ills, and they will live a long life without suffering accidents in the future.

The believers thought that the master of the mountain god appeared, and there was another commotion.

From the original pure and transparent wish power in the sky, wisps of gold were faintly born. This is the purest incense, and the condensed merit beads are also sought after by immortals.

After that, Zhou Yi went to Panyun Mountain again.

There is no Daoist ruler here, but he borrows the name of the Butian Sect, and the monks in all directions are shocked.

Zhou Yi didn't go to the mountain temple, but took a trick of invisibility, and randomly dropped the cloud head in a town at the foot of the mountain.

The town is not big, with a population of over 10,000.

It was midsummer, the sun was scorching, and there were few pedestrians on the street.

Zhou Yi hung up the long banner of "straight through the iron mouth", walked from the street to the end of the alley, and walked around the town all over the place, but met a person who asked for a divination.

For mundane things, you can understand the cause and effect with a little calculation.

In the eyes of mortals, such mysterious spells are like gods in the temple, and they immediately believe and know everything without doubt.

"How about this Kamikaze Mountain God?"

"The mountain god is very good. He blesses me with good weather and good weather. I haven't experienced natural disasters for many years!"

"It's so smooth, why is it still counting?"

"We just want to make a small fortune and buy a little wife..."

"Hahaha!"

Zhou Yi couldn't help laughing when he heard the words. Such a simple wish should come true. He immediately cast a spell on the stone slab on the ground, and it turned into yellow, orange, and golden bricks in an instant.

The fortune-teller was surprised and delighted, kowtowed three times, then ran home with the gold brick in his arms.

Zhou Yi calculated with his fingers and found that the second half of this man's wish was hard to come true. Whoever let the family have a shrewd wife couldn't even spend the gold, and passed it on to his two sons before he died.

"That's how life is happy!"

After talking about a hundred feet, he disappeared in the town in an instant.

Five-colored clouds rose and flew all the way to Qiwu Mountain, the extreme east of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

The light fell.

Zhou Yi's spiritual consciousness swept across the mountain temple, and it was no different from the last time he collected incense, but the temple wished Wu Qiong to grow older.

main hall.

Wu Qiong was offering incense, when suddenly Fuzhi turned her head and saw the blue-robed Taoist standing at the door, and hurriedly bowed to salute.

"Meet the mountain god!"

"My life is coming to an end, what wish do you have?"

Zhou Yi said: "Poverty is here in Dongshengshenzhou. The first person I met was your father. It can be regarded as a fate. Even if I prolong my life for a hundred years, I can do it!"

Wu Qiong bowed, shook his head and said.

"The younger generation has nothing else to ask for, but only hopes that the mountain god will prosper and live forever!"

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, his figure disappeared, and there was a faint singing voice.

"Everyone in the world praises gods..."