Immortality begins with contemplation

What happened to the Haoran Sect? The Haoran Sect should be... so stylish!

The few people who originally wanted to get up and start the theory as soon as their minds got hot, after feeling Liu Wenjin's aura at the peak of the Qi-entraining realm, they quickly laughed, bowed, and sat back shamelessly.

"Monk?"

Liu Wenjin ignored those people and instead turned her gaze to Jue Yu, frowning slightly.

Although the Buddhist sect is a small group of minions, and there are many deceivers and deceivers, and they are struggling to survive in the world of immortality, but no matter how you say it, they are not the same as the Taoist sect. When it is time to step on it, you must not hesitate.

"I never thought that with all the three religions and nine streams, the prince would have a wide range of friends."

Hoho! When did this bitch learn to be sarcastic?

Chu Mian watched the show with great interest and had no intention of getting involved.

Hu Yongan looked embarrassed. He was not a cultivator. His status as a mortal prince could not bring him any respect in front of this group of people.

"Amitabha."

Jueyu did not refute, but just shouted the Buddha's name, his face and eyes remained calm as usual.

There are cultivators who are watching the fun and don't think it's a big deal. At the same time, they are also angry at Liu Wenjin's arrogance. They secretly poke the ground and complain, "This little mage, you can't do this. Why don't men have any urinary ability!"

Jueyu shook his head with a smile and said seriously: "The young monk will be sterilized."

Jueyu, sterilize. Since we have all been sterilized, why do we still care about the difference between men and women? All conditioned dharma are like dreams and bubbles. Meaningless disputes will only affect the Buddha's mind.

As a grandson who had been pretending to be in Yaoliu Valley for so long, Chu Mian could naturally tell whether Jueyu's demeanor and words were sincere. Because of this, he found it difficult to understand.

Of course, no matter what kind of person the other party is, it has nothing to do with me.

After a turmoil, Jueyu did not accept the move, and Liu Wenjin immediately lost interest, saying that the other party was timid. At Hu Yongan's invitation, he sat down on the main seat without hesitation and said unceremoniously: "The Haoran Sect is orthodox.

Immortal Dharma cannot be understood by you. However, if you have any questions about practice, feel free to ask them."

These words were very powerful, but Chu Mian curled his lips secretly: No matter how crazy he is, he is only in the Qi Entrainment state, and he is not afraid of the wind blowing his tongue.

The next development also confirmed Chu Mian's complaints. The questioner's question had no logic at all. Liu Wenjin's answer was simple and profound, and the listeners felt as if they were falling into the clouds. Chu Mian, who originally had expectations,

Suddenly I yawned again and again.

[The Immortals Discuss the Dharma—The Self-Elevation of Immortal Cultivators in the Qi-Entraining Realm]

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Outside the Ziyang Palace, in a hidden corner, the young man who fought Chu Mian last night appeared here at some unknown time. He held a magic stone that shone with faint fluorescence and carefully sensed the situation in the palace.

"No..."

The young man frowned, "The outside of Yongxin City has long been surrounded by darkness. If you want, not even a big living person, not even a fly, can escape the search! But why can't the person from last night be found?"
According to his idea, there is no trace of that person anywhere, so it is very likely that the other person is hiding in the Zhenbei Palace. But now he has taken all the 'Origin Immortal Stones' and searched for the source to prevent him.

That man had a way to change his breath, but he still didn't find anything.

The young man who has been on a smooth journey has trouble sleeping and eating every time he thinks of the disgusting battle last night, and his forehead hurts from anger. He wants to catch him immediately and torture him with all kinds of torture!

There were people here gnashing their teeth with hatred. Chu Mian, who had no idea about this, was doing nothing in the palace. Finally, after a wild cultivator asked an increasingly stupid question, he couldn't help but get up and stretch his body.

He said aimlessly: "Everyone, please continue, I'll excuse you now."

Ignoring the strange looks from around him, Chu Mian turned around and walked away. But a voice came from behind, "Donor, please wait a moment. I will go with you, little monk."

Jueyu also stood up slowly. His Haiqing monk robe, which was covered with patches, was spotless. His handsome face, which seemed to be always smiling, became even more dazzling.

"Well? I just called you "Bald Donkey" a few times, why are you still relying on me?"

Chu Mian didn't want to have an in-depth exchange with this mysterious little monk, and she had no intention of traveling with him. "If you're unhappy, how about you scold me?"

"The bald donkey is also a monk or a monk. It refers to the little monk originally. As long as it is inconvenient to maintain the original intention, there is no harm in calling him a mere name."

Jueyu carefully hung the beads on his chest and said warmly: "Donor, you are obsessed with it."

Does this seem to mean something?

Chu Mian blinked, then laughed loudly and said: "Thank you for reminding me, I won't send you away!"

Before Jueyu said anything, Liu Wenjin, who was sitting on the throne, turned cold. Her clear voice swept through the severe cold, and a wisp of cold wind blew from the hall, "What do you mean?"

Chu Mian half-turned around, shrugged and said, "I'm just a young monk at the first level of Qi-entraining realm. I really don't understand what the seniors are saying, so I might as well leave."

Jueyu followed closely and gave a serious salute, "The method practiced by the young monk is different from the path followed by Taoism, so it is inconvenient to disturb him."

With his personality, he cannot say vulgar words such as "What you are talking about is bullshit!"

The atmosphere suddenly became strange. Many wild cultivators looked at Liu Wenjin, who was expressionless, and then at Chu Mian and Jue Yu. Although they were quite polite in their speech and behavior, they always felt that something was wrong.

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"There are indeed different paths to Buddhism, but all things lead to the same destination through different paths. As a disciple of Buddhism, am I afraid of leaving at this moment?"

As soon as these words came out, the smell of gunpowder became even stronger.

Jueyu pointed to the sky, to the ground, and to his heart, then nodded, turned and left.

This product can really be installed!

Chu Mian curled her lips and walked out of the hall without caring about Liu Wenjin's livid face. Before she had gone far, she met Jue Yu at the corner, "You're such a ghost!"

"Amitabha."

Jueyu had stopped smiling at this moment, clasped his hands together, and said with a serious face: "Donor, this is not a good place, there may be sudden changes, I hope to leave as soon as possible."

There was no one around, and what the other party said was so clear that Chu Mian simply stopped pretending to be stupid and frowned and asked, "You and I met by chance and have no deep friendship, so why is it like this?"

Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing!

"Nothing else,"

Jueyu smiled and shook his head, "Know your eyes and understand your heart. You can see it at a glance."

Saying that, before Chu Mian could speak, he continued: "When I first met the donor, although he has used mystical magical powers, whether a person's heart is good or not is not something that a poor monk is talented. He happens to have some talent in this area."

I am kind?

Who do you look down on!

Chu Mian sneered and walked around the other person without hesitation. This person was too weird. If he could not talk to him, he might as well stop talking to him. He couldn't understand the purpose of the other person's move, he didn't know the bottom of it, and he never believed in the world of immortality.

Among them, there are still people with such pure and kind hearts.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Chu Mian turned around suddenly, "Why are you still following me?"

Jueyu raised one hand in front of his chest, and pointed forward with the other hand, "The poor monk is here today, and he happened to be arranged to live in an elegant residence by the lake."

Chu Mian: "..."