This is what cultivating immortals is like

There are not many monks in Xuantian Temple, and most of them have muscle mass caused by hard cultivation. In addition to a few rows of houses with the Main Hall as the central area, there are also several huts scattered on the surrounding hills.

Not long ago, Han Miaojun was eating fast and chanting Buddha's name on one of the mountains. As he cultivated his moral character, the evil woman became even worse.

It can be seen that if you only eat vegetarian food and chant sutras, you will not be able to seek the Buddha. Medicines and medicines will not cure diseases, and Buddha will save the destined people. Without that compassionate heart, even if you knock a wooden fish to pieces, the Buddha will not even look at you.

Of course, filling up the merit box or replacing the Buddha statue with gold decoration is another matter.

Not only the abbot, but also the Buddha will hold the flowers and smile, thinking that you have a wise heart and will be destined to be a Buddha in your next life.

In this life...

If you are sincere, you will be spiritual; if you are sincere, you will be spiritual.

Lu Bei was not interested in clashing with the bald heads, nor did he care whether there were eighteen bronze men in Xuantian Temple. A wisp of breath dispersed, and he waited for Gu Zongchen to show up.

Soon, under Lu Dong's guidance, Gu Zongchen stepped over expressionlessly.

In the monk circle, the ugly ones are called Master, and the handsome ones are called Yudi Gege.

Gu Zongchen was dressed in a white monk's robe, with red lips and white teeth, lotus red lines on his eyebrows, and a holy aura. He had the most beautiful bald head in the entire Xuantian Temple. As soon as he appeared, he attracted Tu Yuan's sideways glances.

"The skin is okay, but it's far worse than you, Master!"

"Bishui Yu, don't tell the truth all day long."

Lu Bei snorted coldly, planted a bag with his backhand, and said to Gu Zongchen: "Doumu Xie, where is your mask? Why don't you put it on?"

Gu Zongchen looked at the master and servant with cold eyes, and was not curious about Tu Yuan's true identity: "The skin is inherently vain, and the things outside the body can be present or not."

You are a panty person, you are so good at showing off!

"hehe."

Lu Bei smiled disdainfully: "It doesn't matter if you can fight. There are several eminent monks in Xuantian Temple, several Mahayana periods in the Gu family, and how many troops there are in Xiongchu. Giving you a mask is not to protect yourself, but to protect the things outside your body. "

At the end of the sentence, the words became more pronounced.

Gu Zongchen fell silent upon hearing this and put on his mask honestly.

Children in the rebellious stage are all like this. Gu Zongchen is the smart one and the stupid one. When he gets beaten, he still calls it social injustice.

"Let's go to Xiangwu. Xuan has two bad guys living outside who need to be dealt with. Let's open their eyes today."

The void shattered, Gu Zongchen and Tu Yuan followed Lu Bei and stepped out, arriving at the border of Xiangwu.

"Amitabha……"

In the Zen room of Xuantian Temple, Zhengqing put his hands together, his face extremely complicated.

Gu Zongchen, a Buddhist disciple in the human world, was born extraordinary and had a great mission. He took care of it carefully and tried his best to leave a pure place for him.

Finally, a branch of red apricot came out of the wall, and the day came.

Zhengqing wanted to stop him, but he couldn't find a reason, let alone force. Both Gu Zongchen and Lu Bei could come and go with ease, leaving no one behind.

In addition to the two of them, Tu Yuan, who was 1.2 meters tall, also made him feel a lot of pressure.

Zhengqing recited Buddhist scriptures for a while, got up and walked slowly outside the house, looked at the rising sun, closed his eyes and began to dream.

There is everything in the dream.

Today's dream is unusual. Twelve of the thirty-six relics were taken away by black hands, and the remaining twenty-four were incarnated into the heavens, including the heaven of merit, the heaven of eloquence, the king of Brahma, and the heaven of Emperor Shakti...

There seems to be an unspeakable destiny somewhere.

"That black hand is Tian..."

"Still human?"

"It's destiny...can't it be changed?"

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On the other side, three figures stepped on the barren mountain. Lu Bei looked forward, raised his hand and wiped it on his face, creating a colorful mask, and said with a loud sound: "Xiang Wu has two Mahayana constellations. The legacy of the previous Xuanwu is 'Niu'." Taurus Qin Shiwen, Female Earth Bat Yang Dian, you two..."

The identities of Xingxu and Xingxu should be kept secret, but the circle in the Mahayana period is only one area. When the Kyushu continent is divided into four, almost all the Xingxu under the four elephants have met each other, even with their faces covered. Once you recognize the other party, there is no possibility of keeping it secret.

In addition, Lu Bei was not a serious Xuanwu person, so he had no intention of hiding it from the beginning.

Besides, Tu Yuan was his loyal dog, one of his own, and Gu Zongchen could barely count as half. Among the seven stars, he was his personal bodyguard, so there was no point in hiding it from the two of them.

The employer was not suspicious and exposed Qin Shiwen and Yang Dian's background on the spot.

"Don't make too much noise later. Xiangwu is a big country on the human side. If the noise becomes too big, more than a dozen Mahayana monks will swarm up and knock them all down." Lu Bei reminded.

"Monks are compassionate."

"Jiejiejiejie——"

The two of them knew Lu Bei well and understood the meaning of his words without thinking.

Lu Bei was satisfied and turned the blame to his subordinates with a dark face: "Don't do boring things. We are new here. We should do as we please and don't mess around on other people's territory."

After the warning, he immediately followed Tu Yuan and headed straight for the first stop of the trip.

Xiang Wu.

Capital, Hualong Pavilion.

Every country has its own national conditions, and Xiangwu is no exception. They are both large human countries, and Xiangwu's strength on paper is not much different from Zhaoqin. They both stomp their feet, and the surrounding small countries have been in chaos for three to five years Reasonable people.

But Zhao Qin has Jiang Suxin, and his cultivation is higher than that of ten thousand people. No one can compare with him.

Xiangwu has several strong forces standing side by side. The four Mahayana monks are the most powerful within the territory. They are almost as good as Jiang Li and Chang Wenyuan. Because the quadrilateral is not as stable as the triangle, Xiangwu has been undercurrent for many years and has not experienced peace for almost a thousand years.

Among them, Jiang Suxin contributed a lot.

Time goes back thousands of years. Xiangwu and Zhaoqin are located on the southeast side of the Kyushu Continent. They are both large human countries. There is no possibility of living in harmony. There is only open fighting but no secret fighting. They are not even brothers on the surface.

At that time, Zhao Qin was suffering from internal and external troubles, and the royal family could not suppress the ambitions of all the wolves in the world. Xiang Wu supported him from behind and waited for the Jiang family to be ousted from the throne.

Jiang Suxin rose up, struck hard internally, showed no mercy at all, and was ruthless externally. She rushed to Xiangwu alone, mastered the magic of Cangyin, and had friendly exchanges on the physical level with the Mahayana monks in Xiangwu.

At that time, Jiang Suxin had not yet reached her peak, and communication was a bit difficult. In the end, Emperor Daxia Ji came forward as the peacemaker, and the two countries shook hands and made peace.

Xiang Wu restrained himself and did not dare to interfere in the internal affairs of Zhao Qin anymore, but in private, conspiracy methods emerged one after another.

Later, Jiang Suxin's cultivation reached its peak. As a Xuanwu, he used his own way to treat others, and accepted Qin Shiwen and Yang Dian as the Bull Taurus and the Female Earth Bat.

The two of them, one good and one evil, had clear stances, which not only knocked out their own idiots, but also caused Xiang Wu's national power to decline day by day.

Among them, Yang Dian, as the royal lecturer passed down from generation to generation in Xiangwu, holds a high position, is the leader of Hualong Pavilion, a great master of martial arts, and is a positive figure.

He has dabbled in a lot of things in his life and has three major hobbies, claiming to be the pinnacle of the three.

Absolute Tao, Absolute Demon, Absolute Buddha, Absolute Sword, Absolute Poetry.

It’s not surprising that there are five of the three virtues. That’s how it is in the Mahayana period. There is no way to ascend, and you have to find another way. Gradually, you become a generalist, and you only know a little bit about everything you ask.

The Hualong Pavilion in the capital is the royal library, and the students who come and go are all royal disciples and relatives. Even the humble little book boy reported that there were four generations and three princes in his ancestors.

The three people from Lu Bei walked through the stone steps of the avenue, and their painting style seemed out of place. However, because of Tu Yuan's charming skills, passers-by subconsciously ignored them, and no one thought there was anything weird about the three aliens.

"It is worthy of being a thousand-year-old dynasty with outstanding people. I don't know if the group of Yingying Yanyan just now are princesses or young ladies from wealthy families. They look really iconic." Lu Bei said with pleasure.

The style of painting is so good that he doesn't speak. When he speaks, the punctuation marks can make him show his true colors. He can barely play a villain, but pretending to be a boss is really difficult for him.

Gu Zongchen turned a deaf ear and Lu Dong only sneered. Only the loyal dog Tu Yuan heard it and said in his heart: "Master, do you want me to capture them for you to have fun with?"

"I'm already happy."

Tu Yuan was probably too arrogant. The moment she stepped into Hualong Pavilion, she unscrupulously exuded her charm that she had no place for, and soon attracted a few old-fashioned old men with white beards.

Three tribulations, one Mahayana period, to be precise, three earth immortals who failed to transfer tribulations.

Lu Bei's hands felt itchy when he saw it. He swallowed his saliva, held down Tu Yuan and stepped forward: "Where is Sanjue Yang Dingfeng? Let him come out and die as soon as possible?"

Take one step forward and your aura will be clear.

Tu Yuan, who is 1.2 meters tall, is strong, but he smells too much like a dog. At first glance, he is not the leader.

Needless to say, Lu Bei was even worse than her.

As a result, the silent and silent Gu Zongchen immediately grew taller.

There are some people who are protagonists with no concave shapes and no lines. They are so eye-catching that the Mahayana monks directly ignore Lu Bei and look at him in prepared formation.

"Who are you, sir? What do you mean when you come to Wu Hualong Pavilion?"

"Hey, I told you to find Yang Dingfeng, don't you understand?"

Lu Bei was stunned for a moment, as if he heard Lu Dong's pig laughter. Unhappy, he raised his five fingers, clasped the void and pulled hard.

In an instant, the world was turned upside down. The four white-bearded old men, including the Mahayana monks, all had their hands and feet stiffened, and their bodies were twisted along with the space.

Strange force penetrated the body, and the three earth immortals vomited blood on the spot. Only the Mahayana monk managed to protect himself, took the magic weapon and escaped into the void, and reappeared after escaping the disaster.

Uh-huh!

He only saw a flash of golden light, and then his five fingers clasped his face, and he didn't know anything next.

"Nothing."

Lu Bei received 800 million, and only gained defeat experience without asking for more. Suddenly, there was a heavy pressure from the front, and he subconsciously raised his eyebrows and looked towards it.

The man is wearing a purple robe, has a white face and a beard, has a middle-aged appearance, is gentle and has a noble and upright character.

Female earth bat, Yang Dian.

Lu Bei curled his lips. With experience in the world, you should never judge a book by its appearance. The more upright you look, the more likely you are to be filled with male thieves and female prostitutes, such as a certain head of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. He hopes that the other party knows what he knows, so I won't name them here.

"Who are you? What do you do with Yang?"

Yang Dian looked intently at Gu Zongchen. On the outside, he was ordinary, but on the inside, he was a man of his own. Even though he had great supernatural powers, it was difficult to see his true appearance in person, which put a lot of pressure on him.

Although the other two are also very strong and may not be able to defeat either of them, they are still far behind compared to this person.

Lu Bei: ()

He always steals the show, so I won’t take Gu Zongchen out next time.

Yesterday I missed a setting when I was eating books. I punished myself by eating and drinking a lot. Now that I have woken up, please stop pursuing it.