The Ascension Plan of the Ancestral Star of the Shuttles

Chapter 363 Poor Dao is originally an extraterrestrial guest with endless chaos and an old house

The master and apprentice looked at the poems on the wall in amazement, and felt that their minds were blank.

The number that covers the world, ten thousand and eight hundred years is one meeting, twelve meetings are one yuan, fifty thousand yuan is one measurable kalpa, and 5 million measurable kalpas are one immeasurable kalpa.

When the immeasurable kalpa comes, the world returns to chaos, so an immeasurable kalpa is also called a chaos or a kalpa.

This Taoist claims to have lived eighteen Chaos, so how long should he live?
Deng Tai'a saw that the master and apprentice were stunned on the spot, and asked in puzzlement: "Why are the elders so stunned?"

Sun Wukong cautiously pointed to the poems on the wall and asked: "Friend Daoist, dare to ask the poems on the wall, is it true?"

Deng Tai'a was puzzled and asked back: "This is written by the master himself, what is true or false?"

Deng Tai'a didn't understand the way of counting years in the great world, so he didn't quite understand the horror of "a chaos is a year", and he couldn't answer Sun Wukong's question.

The master and apprentice looked at each other, Deng Tai'a had no choice but to smile bitterly and said: "Elders, if you have any questions, you can ask the temple master yourself."

"It's not long since I became an immortal, so I don't understand many things very well, and he usually doesn't talk to us in detail."

Tang Sanzang gathered himself together and said, "Wukong, let's go in and settle down before we talk! We're just here to stay overnight and don't need to worry about other people's affairs."

Sun Wukong put aside his distracting thoughts, nodded, and led the white dragon horse to continue to follow Deng Tai'a.

When they got to the backyard, Deng Tai'a brought his master and apprentices to a row of squatter rooms, and said: "This is the squatter room in the temple. The elders can live in one room, or in the same room. You can do whatever you want." .”

Tang Sanzang hehe said: "Thank you, Immortal Elder, for leading the way."

Deng Tai'a smiled and said: "Elder, you don't need to be polite, let's rest for a while, and the vegetarian food will be ready later, and the poor Taoist will call some of you."

"Amitabha, good is good."

After Deng Tai'a left, the master and apprentice opened a squatter room and put away a load of luggage. Drifting Monk and Zhu Bajie came next to Monkey King, and the four master and apprentice sat around a square table in the center of the squatter room.

Zhu Bajie asked Sun Wukong: "Brother Monkey, do you think this Spirit Sword Taoist is real or not?"

Sun Wukong shook his head and said: "I don't know, I can't see through him at all, the young Taoist who watches chess seems to be much better than me, the chess player is only a little worse than my old grandson, and the others are not as good. My grandson."

His feeling is still very accurate, Chen Zhibao is Da Luo Jinxian, Xu Weixiong has the realm of Taiyi Jinxian, but only Jinxian cultivation level, the others are all heavenly immortals.

Sun Wukong's own cultivation base and deeds are Taiyi Golden Immortal, although if others do not take the initiative to use mana, they will not be able to see the specifics of his cultivation base and deeds.

But judging from the breath, it can be roughly judged whether the cultivation base is stronger or weaker than oneself.

However, cultivation does not mean combat power. Some immortal gods have extremely high cultivation, but they are not good at fighting by nature.

Some immortal gods are not high in cultivation, but their supernatural powers and martial arts are very good, and they are very suitable for fighting.

Originally, when Zhu Bajie was Marshal of the Canopy, he was also a Da Luo Jinxian.

But when he was cast down into the mortal world and thrown into the animal realm, his immortal bones had already been removed, and his mana had been crippled.

Although the state of Taoism and the memory of supernatural powers and martial arts are still there, it will take time to restore mana, and he has only just recovered to the state of Xuanxian through his practice.

When Drifting was the general of the shutter, he was originally a Xuanxian.

He was beaten down to the mortal world, but he didn't reincarnate, but he suffered from thousands of swords piercing his heart all the time, and his mana also dropped sharply, leaving only the cultivation base of a real immortal.

Little White Dragon Ao Lie is the one with the most complete preservation of cultivation base and Taoism, but his mana power and Taoism are not high, and he is only in the realm of a fairy.

Even if Chen Zhibao is a big Luo, Sun Wukong can sense that he is stronger than himself, but for Li Fei, he can't see through it at all, and can't judge the strength at all.

Even if Li Fei cast the magic of shrinking the ground to an inch in front of him before, he still couldn't sense any breath of him.

It's not the so-called back-to-basics, which looks like an ordinary mortal, but has nothing.

It's as if the person has only an image, but doesn't actually exist.

If you close your eyes, even if Li Fei is standing in front of him, it seems that there is no such person.

He had only sensed this feeling from Laojun and Buddha, and it was precisely because he couldn't sense Buddha's cultivation, that he chose to bet against him.

When he was in Laojun's Tushita Palace, he also gave Laojun a headlong blow.

He didn't understand it at the time, but later he realized that it was Laojun who teased him.

Even if Laojun is not good at fighting, it is absolutely impossible for him to shake.

After he shared his feelings with his fellow apprentices, the room suddenly fell into silence, and a needle could be heard.

It took a long time for Drifting to speak: "Elder brother, according to this, it is really possible that this spirit sword master is a great power who lived before the chaos was opened."

Sun Wukong nodded slowly, and said with a grin: "It doesn't matter what his background is, but his attitude towards us is not bad."

"When we met this time, we should make good friends with him for a while, and maybe we will ask him in the future."

Both Zhu Bajie and Drifting nodded their heads in agreement.

Tang Sanzang has absolutely no room to intervene in these matters about mana and power.

He didn't understand anything, he was just an ordinary, ordinary monk, at most an ordinary monk who could live forever by eating a piece of his flesh.

The master and apprentice rested for about half a stick of incense, and Deng Tai'a came to invite them to have a fast, and the four master and apprentice went happily.

When he walked into the courtyard, Deng Tai'a looked at the white dragon horse and said, "This should be the Dragon Prince of West Sea, right?"

"Don't pay so much attention when you get to the Peach Blossom Temple, and you're still a human, how about going to eat some vegetarian food together?"

When Bai Longma heard Deng Tai'a's words, a look of gratitude flashed in his eyes, but he still turned his head to look at Tang Sanzang.

When Tang Sanzang saw this, he smiled at Bai Longma and said, "Since the elder fairy has such a kind intention, you should be more respectful than obedience, little Bailong!"

When Bai Longma heard this, a burst of white light immediately appeared on his body, and his figure shrank rapidly. A moment later, a handsome young man in white clothes Shengxue appeared in the white light.

He bowed to Dengtai Aheshi and said, "I have seen the fairy elder."

Deng Tai'a returned the salute and said: "Prince, you don't need to be too polite. Speaking of it, I have a nephew who is also a white dragon reincarnated. After recultivating to become a fairy, he has to return to the dragon body. Seeing the prince, I feel very kind."

Ao Lie's eyes lit up, and he said, "Oh? Unexpectedly, there is such a relationship between the immortal elder and the dragon clan."

"Hehe, let's go!" Deng Tai'a smiled and nodded at him, and continued to lead several people to the dining hall.

When he arrived at the dining hall, he saw a large round table where a dozen people could sit around. The other five Taoists were already sitting at the table. When they saw them coming, they all stood up to greet them.

"Several elders are here, please take a seat quickly, you can sit whatever you want, we don't distinguish between seniority and inferiority, we don't pay much attention."

"Thank you, Lord."

Tang Sanzang, his master and apprentice, had never seen a table of this shape.

But Tang Sanzang felt that sitting around a table like this, without distinguishing between high and low, high and low, is very consistent with the equality of all living beings in Buddhism.

Now Xinran sat down on a chair, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie sat on his left and right sides, Drifting Monk and Ao Lie sat beside them.

Drifting leaned on Huanglongshi, and Ao Lie leaned on Chen Zhibao.

There were many vegetarian dishes on the big round table. To Tang Sanzang's surprise, there was a large stack of Hubing, a common staple food of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, stacked on a big plate.

In addition, there are vegetarian dishes served on large plates, and each plate is topped with vegetarian dishes, including home-cooked dishes of the Tang Dynasty such as water shield, bracken, shepherd's purse, and purslane.

There is also a big fruit basket, which contains many fruits, such as peaches, pears, bananas, etc., which are all Sun Wukong's favorite food.

There are two large wooden buckets on a small table next to it, one is filled with steaming corn porridge, and the other is filled with a bucket of fragrant tea.

This is not the kind of tea soup that is still full of oil in the Tang Dynasty, but the tea made from tea leaves.

Finally, in front of each seat, there is a gourd of wine, a wine glass already filled with wine, and a bowl full of porridge.

Tang Sanzang saw that his tongue was salivating, and his index finger twitched.

It has been several years since he left Datang, and he has never tasted authentic Datang food.

When I saw her at this time, I couldn't help but my eyes turned red, and there was a feeling of wanting to cry.

"If you're polite, I won't talk too much. After a long day of driving, you must be hungry and thirsty. You don't need to be polite. Please use whatever you want. Let's eat some food first, and then we can drink slowly."

Zhu Bajie said: "Thank you, the Lord, for your kindness, then we will not be polite."

Li Fei laughed and said: "Don't be polite, don't be polite, I know that the canopy can eat, I prepared food for 30 people, you can eat freely."

Zhu Bajie laughed and said: "No way, pig, it's normal to eat some."

"Hehehe..."

Everyone laughed lightly, even Xu Weixiong showed a smile on his face, this guy is quite self-deprecating.

"Amitabha." Tang Sanzang Heshi chanted the Buddha's name with a smile on his face. Then he picked up the bowl and took a sip of corn porridge. It really tasted like home.

Zhu Bajie took a stack of Hubing, handed one to Tang Sanzang and Ao Lie beside him, and then ate it.

Li Fei and others also ate with them, but their food was much more refined.

In fact, everyone at the table was more refined, including the Drifting Monk, not to mention the Dragon Prince Ao Lie.

Only Zhu Bajie eats like a pig.

Monkey King doesn't eat fireworks, so he just eats a few fruits and drinks a few cups of peach blossom wine with him.

When Tang Sanzang was almost ready, he began to push and change cups on the table.

This can be said to be the most comfortable meal Tang Sanzang has eaten since he left the Tang Dynasty, and he even got a little drunk at the end.

At the dinner table, the master and apprentice also knew the names of Li Fei and the six, and they were truly acquainted.

After the meal, everyone chatted in the courtyard. The two sides were one Buddha, the so-called Taoism was different, and they did not conspire with each other. Naturally, they would not sit around and talk about Taoism.

So Monkey King and the others just talked about what they saw and heard on the westward journey, and talked about their experience of subjugating demons and eliminating demons.

Monkey King felt that the relationship between the two parties was almost in place, so he tried to ask Li Fei: "Monastery Lord, when we passed the main hall before, we saw that there was only one word 'Tao' enshrined in the main hall, and there were a few poems written on the wall."

"I don't know if it's convenient for the viewer to tell me about my origins?"

Li Fei smiled and said: "There is nothing you can't say to others, just listen carefully."

"The poor way is originally a guest from outside the sky, and there is an old house in the endless chaos. Only when you practice the Tao and the beginning of the chaos, can you know the obedience and adversity for longevity."

"Cross a tiger, ride a crane, don't go to Pantao to drink birthday music, don't go to Tushita to pay homage to Laojun, don't go to Lingxiao Gate to make promises."

"The three mountains and the five mountains are free to travel, and the island of Penglai is free to enjoy. Everyone calls me a fairy, and I have feelings for my belly."

After listening to Li Fei's verse, Sun Wukong and the others showed a clear look.

Ao Lie asked enthusiastically: "My lord, since you have lived eighteen chaotic worlds, what would the last chaotic world be like? Is there a Laojun Buddha?"

Hearing Ao Lie's question, Xu Weixiong and others turned their heads to look at Li Fei, their eyes narrowed, and they want to see how you make it up.

Li Fei smiled slightly, and said without stage fright: "In the previous chaotic world, there was no old king Buddha. At that time, the world was divided into six realms, namely gods, immortals, demons, humans, demons, and ghosts."

"After Pangu opened the sky, his essence, qi, and spirit were divided into three great gods, namely Fuxi, Shennong, and Nuwa, who were called the Three Emperors..."

As soon as Huang Longshi heard the beginning, he knew that what Li Fei was talking about was the world view of Legend of Sword and Fairy, and he couldn't help crying and laughing.

This is really something to brag about, the reincarnation is arrogant.

But if you think about it carefully, every time you reincarnate into a world, it can be regarded as having experienced a life, and it is barely reasonable to say that it is the last chaos here.

Li Fei's lecture, let alone Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice, even Xu Weixiong, Chen Zhibao, Deng Tai'a, and Nangong Pushe were fascinated by it.

What Li Fei talked about was the original plot of Immortal Sword, and he didn't add the plot after himself. After he gave a general account of the world view, he began to talk about the plot of Xiansi.

According to the order of the timeline, he said it in order of Xiansi Four, Huanli Mirror, Xiansan, Wenqingpian, Xian[-], Xian[-], Prequel of Xian[-], Xian[-], and Xian[-].

Li Fei's level of storytelling is quite high, almost killing ordinary storytellers in seconds. Sometimes while telling, he also uses mana to show simulated scenes in the air.

Everyone listened attentively until late at night, seeing that Tang Sanzang, a mortal body, was so exhausted that Li Fei stopped talking temporarily and asked them to go to rest first.

At this time, he had just mentioned that it wasn't long before the beginning of the magic glass mirror, and the master and apprentice really wanted to know the story behind it, so they lingered in Taohuaguan.

Li Fei knows how to whet people's appetites, and every day he stops talking about the beginning of the next plot.

As a result, the master and apprentice just lingered in Taohuaguan for five days, eating, drinking, sleeping, and listening to wonderful stories every day.

The master and apprentice didn't want to leave.

In the end, Tang Sanzang's heart to the Buddha was strong enough, and he finally bid farewell on the sixth day.

"Master, why don't we leave after listening to this story?"

Tang Sanzang smiled wryly and said: "The story can't be finished. How old is a Chaos? The temple master has only been talking for tens of thousands of years, and five days have passed."

"How many years does it take to listen to eighteen Chaos stories?"

"When the scriptures are retrieved, and you guys have achieved positive results, you can listen for as long as you want, but let's go now!"

After listening to Tang Sanzang's words, Monkey King and the others were speechless.

After Tang Sanzang thanked Li Fei repeatedly, he finally decided to go.

Li Fei took out a few jade tokens and handed them to the master and apprentice respectively, saying: "If you want to meet each other in the future, or if you need help from the poor Taoist in any crisis, you only need to pinch the jade tokens, and the poor Taoist will be able to sense it immediately."

"Pindao hereby wishes you all to obtain the true scriptures as soon as possible and achieve positive results."

Tang Sanzang said gratefully: "Amitabha, you are so good, the friendship of the Lord is deeply engraved in Xuanzang's heart, and will never be forgotten."

(End of this chapter)