Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage
Chapter 382 Forced crossing
Chapter 382 Forced crossing
Mo Chen and the other three have high cultivation levels, so this monk can't see through them. The three of them are mixed among a group of mortals. The monk thought that Mo Chen and the others were all mortals. With the golden crown, everyone behind him was dressed as servants, making the monk preconceived that it was the royal family in the city.
Although he is now a national teacher and has a respected status, the dignitaries in the city don't have to kneel down and beg him like ordinary people.Therefore, seeing Mo Chen and the others standing upright, he not only didn't care, but apologized.
Mo Chen had a smile on his face, he looked as gentle as a harmless little white rabbit, he knew exactly what this monk wanted to do, and he was not in a hurry, so why not play with this monk, I saw him grinning and said: "It turned out to be Master Guoshi. When I first arrived here in Luodu, I met such an expert as the master. I am really lucky in my life. I don't know the name of the master?"
Heiwei and Baiyu stared dumbfounded at Mo Chen and the great monk, confused. In his eyes, is there any difference between a practitioner who has not yet become a fairy and an ant? Why so many things?
The big monk clasped his hands together, glanced at the Mingtai pretending to be inadvertent, and said: "The poor monk has no appearance, this room is polite, the poor monk sees that your servant has a lot of Buddha nature, he should be like my Buddhist school, I don't know if you can Separating love and fulfilling this good fate? When this little boy becomes a Buddha and becomes a patriarch in the future, Your Excellency will also have immeasurable merit."
Hearing this, the smile on Mo Chen's face became even bigger. As expected, it was aimed at Mingtai's ten thousand-year ginseng essence. Although the three of them were monsters, they had advanced cultivation bases. Even the luck golden dragon on Luodu couldn't do anything to them, this little monk couldn't see that everyone was following him no matter what.
Only Mingtai, who had just transformed into form, was broken by Mo Chen. Although he practiced the Taoist orthodox method of the Qingjing Sect, his cultivation base was shallow and he couldn't completely restrain his own breath. He was discovered by this great monk. That's when I came up to strike up a conversation.
"Thank you, master, for your kindness. It's just that my boy is still young and the Buddhism is poor. I'm afraid he can't stand the many rules and regulations. Let's talk about it when he is older." Mo Chen declined.
Master Wuxiang frowned slightly, the ginseng baby in front of him should have just transformed into a form, I don't know how many years of ginseng has become a essence, but once this kind of fairy grass is transformed into form, it is extremely talented in the way of cultivation, if it is accepted as an apprentice, he This branch will be able to gain a firm foothold in this Nanzhan Buzhou, and even a Bodhisattva Buddha will not be able to be said, it is absolutely not to be missed.
What's more, this ginseng baby's cultivation base is weak, and he can't restrain his own aura. After today, he might be taken away by someone one day. When the time comes, where will he find him? Today, he must be kept.
He winked at the coachman who was driving beside him, and the coachman immediately understood, his face turned cold, he pulled his face and scolded: "Okay, I'm really shameless, what is the status of the master of the state, if you wait obediently hand over Come out of this little boy, prosperity and wealth are just around the corner, if you don’t hand it over, not only you, but your family members will also be implicated!”
Just now Mo Chen said that he came to Beijing from another place, so this driver is naturally unscrupulous. In his eyes, except for the few people in Luodu who cannot be offended, the rest are ignored. After all, Master Guoshi is The master of the current emperor.
Mo Chen pretended to be frightened, a struggling look flashed in his eyes, and said: "Since Master Wuxiang really likes it, I can't forcefully stop it, as long as my little servant boy agrees, I can."
Master Wuxiang bowed his head together eleven times, and said, "Then thank you, Young Master!"
After that, he walked up to Mingtai, and asked with fiery eyes: "Would you like to worship under my door, escape from the sea of suffering in this world, and go to the pure land of the Western Paradise to enjoy the boundless bliss?"
In this sentence, the old monk suddenly used the magic of the Buddhist tongue to confuse people's hearts. This is to abduct Mingtai abruptly, but it is a pity that there are two big monsters sitting next to Mingtai, and he can easily use his spell. Cracked and invisible.
This look, Mingtai is very familiar with it. When Mo Chen threw him on the mountain, a bunch of monks looked at him with this look. Besides, he taught Taoist skills in Qingjing, which is definitely not good for Buddhism. With a cold, his little head shook like a rattle, and he said repeatedly: "I don't want to go, I don't want to be a monk!"
The method of shining the tongue and lotus flower doesn't work?
The great monk was shocked, but he didn't think too much about it. It was attributed to the magical nature of the fairy grass. He said again: "It's not that I want to be a monk. The poor monk also accepts disciples from laymen."
"That's not going, I'll follow the young master, not going anywhere!" Mingtai wittily dumped the blame on Mo Chen.
"Master, it seems that my little servant boy has nothing to do with Buddhism, hahaha..." Mo Chen smiled softly with a little playfulness in his eyes.
"Amitabha!"
With a straight face, Wu Xiang proclaimed the Buddha's name again, and then said to Mo Chen: "That's not necessarily true, you might as well take this boy to live in the poor monk's temple for a few days, maybe this boy will fall in love with Buddhism." ?”
Although the words are not serious, Wuxiang secretly decided in his heart that even if he is forced to cross today, he must convert this little boy to Buddhism, and he doesn't care about other things!
"Master, it's not good, I have something to do when I go to the city?" Mo Chen pretended to be embarrassed.
"Don't worry, benefactor, I'm just staying for a few days. The temple of the poor monk is very close to here, so I won't delay the work of the benefactor!" Monk Wuxiang said coldly. Emerging from his body, he rushed towards the four of them separately. This monk wanted to use his soul to stun the four of them!
Mo Chen and the others did not dodge or evade, they all smiled and watched this Wuxiang monk perform, only Mingtai was an exception, his cultivation base was low, and as soon as the primordial spirit entered his body, his soul couldn't bear it. The son passed out.
"Ah? You are...!!!"
Suddenly, Monk Wuxiang yelled in horror, pointing at the people trembling all over, as if they had fallen into great fear.
The moment the primordial spirit entered his body, he sensed three unimaginably powerful auras, two extremely cold, one warm and domineering, especially the warm and domineering aura, Monk Wuxiang felt as if he was facing the sun, As long as the sun shines slightly, he will be burned to ashes.
"My son-in-law, what should he do?" Heiwei asked Mo Chen respectfully.
Looking at the frightened monk Wuxiang, Mo Chen curled his lips and said, "It's boring and boring." Then his palm lightly brushed the top of Wuxiang's head, and the great monk evaporated and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a trace of residue. The soul hovered in Mo Chen's palm.
Mo Chen closed his eyes, and a look of surprise flashed across his face for a while and said: "It's a bit interesting, it even involves the Hunyuan Dao Sect, Zhenyaoya, hahaha, this trip is really not in vain!"
After he finished speaking, his mind was moved, and he led a few people into the city, leaving only a group of panic-stricken people. After he left, the coachman suddenly fell to the ground without a sound, a trace of black snake-like Qi emerged from his body, and then disappeared...
(End of this chapter)
Mo Chen and the other three have high cultivation levels, so this monk can't see through them. The three of them are mixed among a group of mortals. The monk thought that Mo Chen and the others were all mortals. With the golden crown, everyone behind him was dressed as servants, making the monk preconceived that it was the royal family in the city.
Although he is now a national teacher and has a respected status, the dignitaries in the city don't have to kneel down and beg him like ordinary people.Therefore, seeing Mo Chen and the others standing upright, he not only didn't care, but apologized.
Mo Chen had a smile on his face, he looked as gentle as a harmless little white rabbit, he knew exactly what this monk wanted to do, and he was not in a hurry, so why not play with this monk, I saw him grinning and said: "It turned out to be Master Guoshi. When I first arrived here in Luodu, I met such an expert as the master. I am really lucky in my life. I don't know the name of the master?"
Heiwei and Baiyu stared dumbfounded at Mo Chen and the great monk, confused. In his eyes, is there any difference between a practitioner who has not yet become a fairy and an ant? Why so many things?
The big monk clasped his hands together, glanced at the Mingtai pretending to be inadvertent, and said: "The poor monk has no appearance, this room is polite, the poor monk sees that your servant has a lot of Buddha nature, he should be like my Buddhist school, I don't know if you can Separating love and fulfilling this good fate? When this little boy becomes a Buddha and becomes a patriarch in the future, Your Excellency will also have immeasurable merit."
Hearing this, the smile on Mo Chen's face became even bigger. As expected, it was aimed at Mingtai's ten thousand-year ginseng essence. Although the three of them were monsters, they had advanced cultivation bases. Even the luck golden dragon on Luodu couldn't do anything to them, this little monk couldn't see that everyone was following him no matter what.
Only Mingtai, who had just transformed into form, was broken by Mo Chen. Although he practiced the Taoist orthodox method of the Qingjing Sect, his cultivation base was shallow and he couldn't completely restrain his own breath. He was discovered by this great monk. That's when I came up to strike up a conversation.
"Thank you, master, for your kindness. It's just that my boy is still young and the Buddhism is poor. I'm afraid he can't stand the many rules and regulations. Let's talk about it when he is older." Mo Chen declined.
Master Wuxiang frowned slightly, the ginseng baby in front of him should have just transformed into a form, I don't know how many years of ginseng has become a essence, but once this kind of fairy grass is transformed into form, it is extremely talented in the way of cultivation, if it is accepted as an apprentice, he This branch will be able to gain a firm foothold in this Nanzhan Buzhou, and even a Bodhisattva Buddha will not be able to be said, it is absolutely not to be missed.
What's more, this ginseng baby's cultivation base is weak, and he can't restrain his own aura. After today, he might be taken away by someone one day. When the time comes, where will he find him? Today, he must be kept.
He winked at the coachman who was driving beside him, and the coachman immediately understood, his face turned cold, he pulled his face and scolded: "Okay, I'm really shameless, what is the status of the master of the state, if you wait obediently hand over Come out of this little boy, prosperity and wealth are just around the corner, if you don’t hand it over, not only you, but your family members will also be implicated!”
Just now Mo Chen said that he came to Beijing from another place, so this driver is naturally unscrupulous. In his eyes, except for the few people in Luodu who cannot be offended, the rest are ignored. After all, Master Guoshi is The master of the current emperor.
Mo Chen pretended to be frightened, a struggling look flashed in his eyes, and said: "Since Master Wuxiang really likes it, I can't forcefully stop it, as long as my little servant boy agrees, I can."
Master Wuxiang bowed his head together eleven times, and said, "Then thank you, Young Master!"
After that, he walked up to Mingtai, and asked with fiery eyes: "Would you like to worship under my door, escape from the sea of suffering in this world, and go to the pure land of the Western Paradise to enjoy the boundless bliss?"
In this sentence, the old monk suddenly used the magic of the Buddhist tongue to confuse people's hearts. This is to abduct Mingtai abruptly, but it is a pity that there are two big monsters sitting next to Mingtai, and he can easily use his spell. Cracked and invisible.
This look, Mingtai is very familiar with it. When Mo Chen threw him on the mountain, a bunch of monks looked at him with this look. Besides, he taught Taoist skills in Qingjing, which is definitely not good for Buddhism. With a cold, his little head shook like a rattle, and he said repeatedly: "I don't want to go, I don't want to be a monk!"
The method of shining the tongue and lotus flower doesn't work?
The great monk was shocked, but he didn't think too much about it. It was attributed to the magical nature of the fairy grass. He said again: "It's not that I want to be a monk. The poor monk also accepts disciples from laymen."
"That's not going, I'll follow the young master, not going anywhere!" Mingtai wittily dumped the blame on Mo Chen.
"Master, it seems that my little servant boy has nothing to do with Buddhism, hahaha..." Mo Chen smiled softly with a little playfulness in his eyes.
"Amitabha!"
With a straight face, Wu Xiang proclaimed the Buddha's name again, and then said to Mo Chen: "That's not necessarily true, you might as well take this boy to live in the poor monk's temple for a few days, maybe this boy will fall in love with Buddhism." ?”
Although the words are not serious, Wuxiang secretly decided in his heart that even if he is forced to cross today, he must convert this little boy to Buddhism, and he doesn't care about other things!
"Master, it's not good, I have something to do when I go to the city?" Mo Chen pretended to be embarrassed.
"Don't worry, benefactor, I'm just staying for a few days. The temple of the poor monk is very close to here, so I won't delay the work of the benefactor!" Monk Wuxiang said coldly. Emerging from his body, he rushed towards the four of them separately. This monk wanted to use his soul to stun the four of them!
Mo Chen and the others did not dodge or evade, they all smiled and watched this Wuxiang monk perform, only Mingtai was an exception, his cultivation base was low, and as soon as the primordial spirit entered his body, his soul couldn't bear it. The son passed out.
"Ah? You are...!!!"
Suddenly, Monk Wuxiang yelled in horror, pointing at the people trembling all over, as if they had fallen into great fear.
The moment the primordial spirit entered his body, he sensed three unimaginably powerful auras, two extremely cold, one warm and domineering, especially the warm and domineering aura, Monk Wuxiang felt as if he was facing the sun, As long as the sun shines slightly, he will be burned to ashes.
"My son-in-law, what should he do?" Heiwei asked Mo Chen respectfully.
Looking at the frightened monk Wuxiang, Mo Chen curled his lips and said, "It's boring and boring." Then his palm lightly brushed the top of Wuxiang's head, and the great monk evaporated and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a trace of residue. The soul hovered in Mo Chen's palm.
Mo Chen closed his eyes, and a look of surprise flashed across his face for a while and said: "It's a bit interesting, it even involves the Hunyuan Dao Sect, Zhenyaoya, hahaha, this trip is really not in vain!"
After he finished speaking, his mind was moved, and he led a few people into the city, leaving only a group of panic-stricken people. After he left, the coachman suddenly fell to the ground without a sound, a trace of black snake-like Qi emerged from his body, and then disappeared...
(End of this chapter)
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