There Is A Dragon In My Well

A group of people discussed and discussed, but no solution was found.

Chuan Xin Toutuo, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Since it is a battle between immortals and demons, good and evil, there is no distinction between Buddhism and Taoism. I have a good personal relationship with Zen Master Fahai who likes Zen Buddhism. I will persuade him to help when the time comes."

Master Zhang's expression changed after hearing this: "What Chuan Xin Toutuo said is true. This battle at Tianmen Mountain is a contest between the righteous way and the demonic way. Naturally, there is no distinction between Buddhism and Taoism."

"How about this!"

Tianshi Zhang pondered for a moment, then raised his head suddenly and said, "When I was an official in the Heavenly Court, I was a close friend with King Tuota. King Tuota was also a disciple of Ran Deng Buddha. I should be a bit mean-spirited when I ask for help."

Taoist Baimei was immediately overjoyed when he heard this: "Then Master Zhang has taken the trouble. All the disciples of Ran Deng Buddha are outstanding, and Huaguang Bodhisattva and King Dapeng Ming are the best among them. If you are willing to come, our Shushan Sword Sect will definitely be a part of it." Treat me as a distinguished guest.”

"Oh, by the way, there is also Huanxi Zen Sect. I, Shushan, treat everyone equally."

The white-browed Taoist laughed and looked much more relaxed.

After all, in this battle between immortals and demons, the Shushan Sword Sect is the leading representative of the righteous side. If it wins, the Shushan Sword Sect will definitely be infinitely famous in the earthly immortal world.

If they lose, their Shushan Sword Sect will naturally be the first to suffer a reputation blow and be cast aside.

That's why he invited many helpers to win this battle.

"If someone from the Randen Buddha Sect and the Huanxi Zen Sect come, the chances of a battle at Tianmen Mountain will be much greater. At that time, I will also go to the heaven and invite the Golden Horn Taoist and the Silver Horn Taoist to come down to the world."

The white-browed Taoist stood up and said with a rather proud air, seeming to point out his origin intentionally.

Everyone suddenly woke up. Taoist Baimei listened to Laozi's teachings, received part of Laozi's inheritance, and became a disciple of others.

The Hunyuan Qi Taiqing Divine Talisman and the Liangyi Dust Formation are the best proof.

Otherwise, how dignified are the golden-horned boys and silver-horned boys around me? How could he be invited to the lower realm many times?

Isn't it because the Shushan Sword Sect has been recognized as a lineage of human religion and is often respected, so they have good relations with Shushan?

Everyone knows each other well, including the four great heavenly masters, who have also heard it under Laozi's disciples. Strictly speaking, they can be regarded as the same lineage of human religion.

"Okay, now that the matter has been resolved, let's all have a good time. I will go to heaven soon and personally invite Taoist Jinjiao and Taoist Silverjiao."

Taoist Baimei was very satisfied with everyone's reaction. With a wave of his hand, he ordered his disciples to start the banquet. For a while, there was a lively atmosphere of drinking and drinking.

After drinking, everyone was satisfied and retired.

The next day, Tianshi Zhang went to Lingjiu Mountain to invite the disciples of Ran Deng Buddha.

Chuan Xin Toutuo went to the Huanxi Zen Sect to find Zen Master Fahai and the Venerable Huanxi.

Taoist Baimei went thirty-three days away and went straight to Taiqing Realm, the Great Red Sky.

Entering Dachitian, I saw a Taoist man in civilian clothes sleeping soundly on a black stone outside Daluo Palace, snoring like thunder.

If you look carefully, every time the commoner takes a breath, there are spiritual lights rippling around him. Occasionally, there will be crackling sounds and some thunder and lightning.

Seeing this, Taoist Baimei didn't dare to be negligent. He quickly stepped forward and shouted: "Senior Brother Chen Tuan, Senior Brother Chen Tuan..."

This Chen Tuan is the legendary ancestor Chen Tuan, known as the Sleeping Immortal. This person can practice in his sleep. He has profound skills and profound Taoism, far above the Eight Immortals in Shangdong.

Seeing that Chen Tuan could not be awakened, Taoist Baimei did not stop, bowed his head slightly, and entered the Daluo Palace.

It's just that Daluo Palace was very empty today, and there was no one in sight. Bai Mei thought to himself, it must be that Saint Laojun did not preach today and went to Yuxu Palace.

So he was more satisfied and went straight through the Xuandu Cave and entered the Tushita Eight Views Palace.

Sure enough, in the Eight Scenery Palace, next to the purple gold alchemy furnace, two boys were drowsy. One of them was holding a precious fan, and the other boy was holding a purple, gold and red gourd, and his saliva was drooling.

"Taoist Golden Horn, Taoist Silver Horn." Taoist Baimei shouted softly.

The two boys suddenly woke up with a sudden jolt. When they saw the weak flame of the Zijin Bagua Alchemy Furnace, their expressions immediately changed, they stood up and shouted:

"It's broken! The elder said that this elixir is extremely important. We must not waste the time and reduce the flame. Let my two brothers take care of it. How can this be a good thing?"

"It's over, it's over, this furnace of elixirs will definitely be useless."

The gold and silver horns walked back and forth, stamping their feet, fearing the sage's punishment.

After walking around for a few times, I suddenly remembered that someone else was there. When I looked up, I saw that it was Taoist Baimei. He immediately asked, "Where are you from?"

Taoist Baimei quickly stepped forward and explained the purpose of his trip.

After hearing this, the golden-horned boy and the silver-horned boy rolled their eyes: "Now that the elixir has been refined to waste, the eldest master will definitely punish you and me. Why don't we take this opportunity and follow the white-browed Taoist down to the realm while the eldest master is not around?" Have fun!"

The two hit it off immediately, each took a few magic weapons and headed down to the next world.

I was about to leave, and then I thought about it. Even if the elixir refined by the sage grandpa is useless, it is still very effective. Even the golden immortal is hard to find. I kept making it non-stop. I filled the purple, gold and red gourd with all the elixirs. Also pretended to leave.

Then the three of them left the Daluo Palace and went to the lower realm.

But the three of them didn't pay attention. They passed by a pavilion, and their bodies were still smelling of freshly baked medicine, which woke up a green bull with a flat horn who was napping in the pavilion.

Banjiao Qingniu sniffed his nose, opened his eyes and saw the backs of the three of them heading to the lower realm. He immediately stood up and took a look at the Tusita Eight Views Palace.

"These two gangsters carry the scent of medicine and are in a hurry. They must have broken the elixir and fled to the lower world."

Banjiao Qingniu glared at the bull's eyes and said angrily in his heart: "This is the second time they have secretly gone down there. They are so happy and free, how can they leave me alone here to be bored?!"

"Anyway, the law does not punish everyone. These two hard-working people have gone down to the lower realm, and I have also gone down to the lower realm. The eldest master is not here, so it is a good time!"

"Remember how majestic and majestic I was when the ancient demon god commander was in charge of hundreds of millions of demon soldiers? Nowadays, the immeasurable tribulations involve a lot. Grandpa moves around frequently, so I'm afraid he won't pay attention to us."

Thinking like this, with a cow's cry, the Banjiao Qingniu broke the rope, transformed into a strong man, twisted around, and entered the Tushita Eight Views Palace.

"These two bastards really ruined Grandpa Sage's elixir!"

As soon as he entered the palace, Qing Niu saw the open alchemy furnace with six pieces of sacred fire burning underneath, and immediately knew that he had guessed correctly.

Then I scanned my eyes and found that several magic weapons were missing. I immediately got angry and said, "What a fool, you actually stole several magic weapons from grandpa. The Seven Star Sword, the Sun Banana Fan, the Purple Gold and Red Gourd, and the Golden Rope were all missing. Got it!"

Qing Niu took another look at himself. Apart from his clothes and a steel gun in his hand, he was extremely poor.

Immediately, my heart changed, and I walked up to the magic weapon shelf. I glanced at it and saw a shiny, white bracelet.

"It's you!"

Reaching out and putting the bracelet on his arm, Qing Niu was satisfied, "These two idiots don't know the difference and don't know the power of this bracelet. They just gave me an advantage, hehe..."

Qingniu was deeply impressed by this bracelet. He had been hit on the head by it and lost his combat power in just one blow. He knew that its power was comparable to the top spiritual treasures.

Because this is the sacred instrument for transforming tigers into Buddhas, performing Hinayana Buddhism, establishing Hinayana Buddhism, and refining it through the luck of Buddhism, Vajra!