Immortality begins with contemplation

Chu Mian has never claimed to be a good person. In order to achieve his goal, he can bear the humiliation and equip his grandson, or he can mount a gun and fight him. He is not unscrupulous, but he is not the kind of person who says, "Tutu is so patient, we don't want to hurt him."

Is it good' bitch.

His character is consistent and he does not value the so-called process. For him, the result is the most important.

Just like Mr. Wang, whether he is a good person or a bad person will not affect Chu Mian's actions. If you really can't find out the news about your family, then just let it go?

Impossible.

His anger has been suppressed in his chest, just waiting for the day to end all this to come as soon as possible.

The entire journey was silent. When Chu Mian came to Ziyang Palace, seven or eight immortal cultivators had already gathered in the palace. His arrival certainly attracted some attention, but the scrutinizing gaze was fleeting as soon as it arose, and everyone looked down.

Eyes lowered and eyebrows lowered, pretending not to see anything.

We are both casual cultivators and guests of the King of Zhenbei. No one is more noble than the other. If we are the first to say hello, wouldn't we lose our status out of thin air?

"Ha!"

Chu Mian sneered and was about to say something sarcastic. After seeing a bald donkey meditating in the hall, his eyes lit up slightly and he said with a smile: "In the Daqian Dynasty, bald donkeys are rare!"

He is an old gangster as soon as he opens his mouth. Offending people is as easy as eating and drinking.

There is also Buddhism in this world, but what is different from the previous life's "Buddhism's Great Rise" is that the Buddhism here is extremely declining, almost suppressed by Taoism, and there are rarely seen at all.

Looking at this bald donkey, he is dressed in a patched Haiqing monk's robe, his head is shiny, reflecting the buildings in the temple, and it can almost be used as a mirror; his slightly childish face is filled with tranquility and indifference;

The slightly closed eyes are full of ancient wells without waves.

Even though she was scolded by Chu Mian as a "bald donkey", she only narrowed her eyes slightly, moved the beads in her hand one by one, and said, "Amitabha!"

Comparing the two, Chu Mian's quality is worrying...

"Interesting!"

Chu Mian didn't take it seriously. She laughed loudly and came to the empty futon next to the young monk. She sat cross-legged and then asked curiously: "My name is Lin Xu. What's your name, monk?"

"Little Monk Jueyu."

"..."

Chu Mian nodded with compassion and sighed: "It's fitting for the occasion."

Hearing the conversation between the two, everyone in the palace had strange faces, but still no one spoke, but their ears were pricked, wanting to see what else this guy could say.

Jueyu seemed not to have noticed the awkward atmosphere in the palace, but turned his head, with a kind of wisdom that could see through the nature of people's hearts in his warm eyes. After thinking about it, he nodded slowly and replied with a compliment that was not what he asked, "

The donor has great wisdom."

Chu Mian was stunned. This little monk didn't get angry when he was scolded or sarcastic. What was the origin of this?

Moreover, the other party’s words seem to have a meaning!

The casual cultivators who had not arrived at the palace were entering the main hall one after another at this time, looking at Chu Mian and Jue Yu curiously, but the two turned a blind eye.

Taking a closer look at Jue Yu's appearance, Chu Mian even thought that this little monk was quite handsome, but it was a pity that he had no hair.

Resisting the urge to reach out and slap him, he was about to test the other party, but he saw Jue Yuwen say: "A great wise man has no trace of his nature, no trace of his actions, and no obstruction in his heart. He is free and free, and his origin is untainted."

"Speak human language."

He understands every word the other person says, even if it is connected into one sentence, he can understand that it is nothing more than a compliment to himself for his firm resolve. But after all the words, what do you want to convey?

Seeing that Chu Mian was impatient, Jueyu seemed to have discovered something interesting. The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up, and he lowered his eyebrows and sighed, "Buddha said: It cannot be said."

Chu Mian's mind was spinning, and she couldn't see through the monk in front of her.

His brows furrowed slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he stretched out his arm in feint of anger, grabbing the other person's head with his big hand to make a good meal, "You and I are just sitting here guessing riddles?"

What left Chu Mian speechless was that even if she was treated like this, Jueyu remained as still as a mountain, and the beads moved in an orderly manner without any changes.

"Nawu, drink Luo Tana, do Luo Ye..."

All living beings are troubled, and all troubles are suffering. Troubles are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increasing nor decreasing...

The rhythmic chanting of scriptures echoed from the hall, as if it contained some kind of strange power. Reciting it from the conscious jade mouth made people feel refreshed, and their ears and eyes seemed to be much clearer.

This monk is not simple! He is not an old monster wearing a childish skin!

Many casual cultivators were frightened, and Chu Mian's eyes even darkened! Because just now, a few verses from Dead Baldy almost tore through his disguise, and he almost subconsciously wanted to return to his true nature.

Where did this thing come from! Is the outside world so dangerous?!

Run the "Turtle Breath Technique" at full power to maintain the breath at the first level of the Qi-Entraining Realm. The broken sun in the sea of ​​​​consciousness turns into a golden spring, protecting the soul in it and isolating the evil caused by the scriptures.

The power of purification.

If you react too slowly, you may almost get into trouble with the other party.

This time, it’s really interesting!

Only the faint sound of sutras lingered and echoed in the hall. This sutra can strengthen the mind and explore oneself. For such a good thing, Chu Mian did not dare to accept it. She kept her mind close to herself and meditated with peace of mind.

The grateful eyes of the casual cultivators were still vivid in her mind, and Chu Mian couldn't help but sigh in her heart: We don't even know whether we are friends or foes, we have received this kindness for nothing, and we are not afraid of being abducted into a ditch.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of chanting scriptures slowly dissipated. Almost everyone in the hall had entered into cultivation, and the whole hall was quiet and could be heard.

Jue Yu glanced at Chu Mian with slight surprise, and Chu Mian also stopped practicing at this time and opened his eyes to look at Jue Yu. The two looked at each other, but there was no spark of passion, they just nodded to each other, Yu Weiwei

A smile says it all.

At this moment, Liu Wenjin and Huang Shaner from the Haoran Sect arrived hand in hand with Hu Yongan. As soon as they entered the hall, Hu Yongan laughed boldly, without any sign of the groveling and groveling he did last night.

The people practicing in the hall were disturbed by the laughter and immediately looked out the door with unkind expressions, but Hu Yongan still handed over his hands boldly without noticing:

"It is a sin to keep you immortals waiting for so long! Next to me are the two immortal elders of the Haoran Sect, Liu Wenjin and Huang Shan'er. I invite you to Ziyang Hall today so that everyone can discuss the Dharma with each other and have a good relationship.

An opportunity for mutual confirmation.”

Having said this, Hu Yongan paused for a moment without any intention of asking anyone else. He just said to Liu Wenjin with a smile on his face: "Since the two immortals have arrived, shall we start this discussion?"

Liu Wenjin's eyebrows were mixed with a bit of displeasure. She just nodded when she heard the words, and said with a precious word: "Yes."

Question marks filled the minds of all cultivators: Are you still aggrieved for interrupting other people’s cultivation?