Rebirth of Journey to the West

Volume 2: Reenacting the Great Desolation Chapter 127: Yi is happy as he pleases, Zhuang Zhou is as

As long as the saint does not die, thieves will not stop. Even the saints scolded Master Nanhua for this sentence. No saint came to seek bad luck for Master Nanhua. This made Yang Jian doubtful. He looked at Master Nanhua over and over again, but still couldn't see his origins. He thought to himself: "I heard The original form of the ancient Buddha Ran Deng is the coffin lamp, the original form of Uncle Yun Zhongzi is the chaotic colorful clouds, the true form of Kong Xuan is a peacock, the original form of Taoist Duobao is unknown, but he was born before human beings, so he should also be inhuman. This real person of Nanhua Could it be that I am also a member of the ancient relics? My divine eye can see through the true colors of monks. Now I can’t even see the true colors of Zhu Ganglie and Nan Hua, so it’s a waste of time!”

There he speculated endlessly. Zhu Ganglie and Nan Huazheng had a heated discussion about the difference between the Shangqing Immortal Dharma and the Taiqing Immortal Dharma. They were full of wisdom. They said that a white horse is not a horse, and a child is not a fish. How can one know the joy of a fish? For a long time. Master Nan Hua laughed and said: "Hui Shizi has achieved enlightenment. If we continue to fight, we will waste another hundred years!"

Hui Shizi was the name of Marshal Tianpeng in his previous life, also called Huizi. He did not cultivate life or soul, but only cultivated his speech and tongue. He often discussed Taoism with Zhuang Zhou. The two were both teachers and friends. After Hui Shizi's death, Zhuang Zhou cried: "Now I have no one to talk about the Tao." So he went down to the Nine Netherworlds of the Underworld, found the soul of Hui Shizi, saved his reincarnation, accepted him as a registered disciple, and taught him the art of immortality. Zhu Ganglie inherited the memory of Marshal Tianpeng, so he was naturally familiar with these things.

Hui Shizi and Zhuang Zhou had academic differences for a long time. Hui Shizi was known as the best eloquent scholar in the world, and he belonged to the Shangqing school. Although Zhuang Zhou wanted to convert him into a Taiqing disciple, he failed in the end.

Master Nanhua said with a smile: "What I practice is treason, and what you practice is lawlessness. Fellow Taoist, in this world, there are no saints above, and no common people below. I lack a fellow Taoist who can argue and establish religion. Are you willing to help me?" "

Zhu Ganglie laughed and said, "You want to save me again! No way, no way!" The two of them laughed. Yang Jian suppressed a lot of questions and shouted: "You two have discussed enough! There is only one disciple of Taiqingtian generation, Master Xuandu. Who are you?"

Zhu Ganglie smiled and said: "Zhensheng Xianjun, if you want to know the origin of Nanhua, you can go to Yun Zhongzi and ask for details. Even your teacher doesn't know."

Master Nanhua put his palms on his hands and said with a smile: "I am cultivating the Great Enlightenment and becoming a Golden Immortal. If you don't know this yet, you are considered ignorant!"

"Great Enlightenment Golden Immortal? The incarnation of three corpses?" Yang Jian suddenly realized, and shouted: "No wonder, no wonder! Master Xuandu, forgive me!" The first sentence is no wonder because he can't see his roots, and the latter sentence is no wonder. He is a disciple of Laojun, no wonder no saint wants to bring bad luck to him. Yang Jian knelt down and said, "Master, why are you here?"

Nanhua Zhenren is one of the three corpses of Master Xuandu, the Golden Immortal of Great Enlightenment, an incarnation that can only be achieved by great enlightenment. This Great Master of Xuandu has the legacy of Taishang Laojun, who is dull and speechless. Taishang Laojun transformed Hu into a Buddha, and the Master transformed into Yixi to accompany him, achieving a lot of merit. Taishang Laojun felt his sincerity and said to him: "Yi is happy as he is, and Zhuang Zhou is as he likes." The master realized this, cut out the trace of madness in his heart, turned into Zhuang Zhou, and entered the mortal world to hone his skills. Fan.

Nanhua Master smiled and said: "This is not the earthly immortal world. The original seniority has long been gone. Don't mention the word "Master" again. Please come up quickly, Fellow Daoist Yang. I came here this time just to find Fellow Daoist Zhu to join me. Human religion is passed down from generation to generation.”

Zhu Ganglie smiled and said: "But the stubborn stone cannot be enlightened, so Taoist friends have troubled themselves. Is it too early to establish a religion now?" He raised the twelve-story building and said, "Please come inside to speak, so as not to be eavesdropped." The three of them walked into the treasure building and found a pavilion to sit down. Zhu Ganglie told the news about the appearance of the ancestor Hongjun of the Demon Realm. He only concealed the grudge between him and Cihang Guanyin and said: "Now that Hongjun of the Demon Realm has appeared, I want to come." It won’t take long for him to become a saint, and then there will be no place for us to stand in the wilderness.”

Yang Jian sneered: "Are you still afraid of him? Just kill him!"

Master Nanhua smiled and said: "Hongjun is one of the twelve demon gods. Although he is not a saint, he is no worse than a saint. His method of enlightenment is similar to that of you two, and he also uses force to prove the truth. If he becomes Sheng must be in charge of the way of heaven, and no one can control it. Now is indeed a good time to get rid of him, but "

Zhu Ganglie said with a smile: "But I'm afraid it will take the strength of millions of immortals to get rid of him. I don't know how many people will die. With my humble opinion, I should go and invite all the immortals. After joining forces, we can lure him to appear and join forces to defeat him." Get rid of this guy!"

Yang Jian asked doubtfully: "It's just a quasi-sage. Is he worthy of such labor and effort?" In the earthly immortal world, quasi-sages are not powerful and invincible. With their current cultivation level, more than ten people can kill Lu Yadaojun level. Quasi-saint.

Nan Hua Zhenren said: "How is it unusual to use force to prove the Tao? I think the level of Hongjun Patriarch at this moment is not far from the ninth level of the Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong. What's more, he is a chaotic soul with a body of chaos, and his magic power is unprecedentedly powerful. There are also treasures such as the innate immortal light and the jade plate of good fortune. Even with the power of all the immortals in our immortal world, it is a matter of 50 or 50 whether we can get rid of him. "

Yang Jian was shocked. He was practicing the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique. Of course he knew how powerful this method was. To cultivate the Golden Body from the first to the second level, you need the innate spiritual energy of the Yiyuanhui. From the second level to the third level, you need the innate spiritual energy of the Ten Yuanhui. From then on, the mana increases from one hundred yuan to one thousand yuan to ten thousand yuan. When it reaches the nine-turn golden body, it requires the mana of one hundred million yuan. One hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years is one yuan. If one follows the method of cultivation in the immortal world, it will probably take one hundred and twenty-nine hundred and sixty billion years of cultivation before he can realize the Hunyuan Dao. It is really a vast time, endless.

If it is true as Master Nan Hua said, I am afraid that even if Patriarch Hongjun is not a saint, he is not far away from a saint, not to mention that he still has an innate immortal spiritual light that has not yet been consecrated!

"It's tricky, it's tricky!" Yang Jian stood up and said, "I will go to the Nine Heavens to find the teacher and discuss it with all the uncles." Taking the Roaring Sky Dog out of the twelfth floor, Zhu Ganglie shouted: "They still need to come to my interception." The teaching is in the same line!”

"I know, after this is done, you and I will have another fight!"

"Afraid of you? Go and come back quickly!" Zhu Ganglie turned around and smiled at Master Nanhua: "Fellow Taoist, how many corpse gods did Mr. Xuandu kill?"

Master Nan Hua smiled and said: "I am indifferent and easy-going, so it is easy to kill me. There are still fellow Taoist Yixi and myself who have not been killed. Fellow Taoist Zhu, I should go find the Kunpeng Demon Master. He has an old relationship with me. He will not be involved in this matter. When the time comes, See you at Wuji Cliff in Dahuang Mountain." After saying that, he stood up and was about to leave. Zhu Ganglie grabbed his Taoist sleeve and said with a smile: "You have an old relationship with the demon master, and I have an old relationship with him, so I can't let you go. This is my first time in Yuan Continent, and I don’t know the route. Please accompany me to Dahuang Mountain, and it won’t be too late to find him again.”

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