This Huanglong is a bit stable

Chapter 243
This group of Buddhist monks of the Western religion is very embarrassed. They actually have a shadow about going to Kunlun Mountain. After all, they were almost wiped out in the last discussion.

became the backdrop.

Whether or not the initiative to invite this time is still a matter of discussion, let's count the time.It seems that the time away from Taoism is also happy. The western land is relatively barren, and their resources for practice are relatively small.

Even the Dao of Saints of Zhunti Saint only belongs to the eight hundred side doors. Although it can also directly reach longevity, but if you can practice the Taoist Dharma, who the hell is willing to practice the eunuch-castrated version of the side door.

Medicine Buddha frowned.

In the last discussion, he was not as good as Chi Jing-zi. Although Chi Jing-zi was more restrained, he could still feel that there was still a lot of anger in Chi Jing-zi's spirit.

Just usually.

He does not show mountains or dew water.

As for Master Huanglong, he did not dare to underestimate him. Maitreya Buddha, as the direct disciple of the sage, still had a higher status than him, but he was still abused by Huanglong, who could suppress him in almost every aspect.

bitter also.

Lost face last time.

Zhunti and the leading sages were very disappointed with them, and they always wanted to save some oriental monks and promise them high positions. They are weak Luohan Jialan.

Almost all of them have become people who make up the numbers.

The law cannot be handed down.

"Fellow Daoist, come with me."

Medicine Buddha, as a disciple, naturally couldn't prepare for the sages, and could only bring them to the Mahavira Hall. As disciples of the Western religion, they were also in a very difficult situation.

The ability is not as good as people.

But it still occupies a high position.

As a result, they are actually very excluded outside, and by the way, they are not accepted by the monks in the East. The first half of their social status is like the same golden fairy, but the golden fairy monks in the East are half higher than the monks taught in the West.

"Pharmacist Buddha, [-]-mile Shituoling, as the frontier of Buddhism, why are demons and demons rampant, and the devil's energy is soaring?" Huang Long asked knowingly.

This?
Medicine Master Buddha was stunned, and he didn't know how to answer. Shituo Ridge, eight hundred miles away, was the place where they kept their mounts. By the way, there were several human kingdoms, which were also the gathering places for their best devout believers.

Buddha and demon coexist.

It can inspire a person's pious belief.

But he can't tell.

How much you say will be looked down upon by Huang Long and others, and you will raise your own self-esteem. Is such a thing a Western monk can do?
"Brother Huanglong, I don't know. Although Shituo Ridge is at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, the Buddha is merciful and wants to influence many demons, but he has not expelled them."

a long time.

Pharmacist Buddha, who was in a hurry to gain wisdom, thought of an ambiguous answer.

Fudge.

Then flick?

Huang Long was also surprised by Medicine Buddha's answer. Such a fresh and refined answer was in line with the Buddhist idea of ​​laying down the butcher knife and becoming a Buddha immediately.

But the devil is under your feet.

Only in this way can it set off the grandeur of Western religion.

It's just that Huang Long didn't say anything.

Shituoling, eight hundred miles away, has soft peaks, a straight path, and you can see a bright red line, with moss growing on the side, almost infecting the path.

The world of magic.

Lingshan sits on top of the Demon Realm.

Medicine Buddha clasped his palms together, and walked ahead little by little. He didn't want to bring Huanglong and Chijingzi to this muddy bloody road at first, but he didn't know why.

He received a voice transmission from Zhunti Saint.

"Lead them on a road to Buddha."

Eyes full of thorns.

In the black forest, monsters above big Luo appeared one after another, including blue lions, tortoises, and succubus, standing tall and graceful, standing on top of the lion's head, laughing fiercely.

They are menacing.

It seems that I am looking at a delicacy that I haven't seen in many years, and I want to taste it.

But on both sides of the mountain road, there seems to be a huge restriction, so that they dare not take a step closer, but this is clearly their food trough, with slanted steps, from top to bottom, there are countless monsters scattered.

Walked for half an hour.

The same trees, countless monsters, none of them want to understand, and the pet yard of Master Tongtian are almost two extremes, if we talk about the pet yard of Jiejiao.

Both right and wrong.

The demon at the foot of the Lingshan Mountain is naked evil.

They don't have the so-called kindness, what they have is endless resentment, which turns into a cloud of magic. The black cloud overwhelms the city and wants to destroy it, trying to swallow the human kingdom at the foot of the mountain.

In Shituo Ridge, there are also 36 peaks, and on top of each peak, there is a monster like a stone sculpture, whose cultivation level has almost reached the threshold of the early stage of quasi-sage.

Powerless hissing.

There were bursts of roaring sounds.

Under each mountain peak, there is a cave, where there are arhats and Jia Luo, who recite scriptures and read texts to save them.

Even just a ray of devilish energy may cause some weak-minded Jialan to mutate in the direction of the devil.

As Huanglong and the others climbed, they finally came to a sea of ​​clouds after passing the last mountain peak. It was as ethereal as an ocean, and one could see celestial maidens scattering flowers.

Standing in the middle of the ferry is an arhat with long hair, who is a little out of tune with the surrounding scenery, wearing a black cassock, and emitting bursts of magic sounds.

"Kinnara, what are you doing here?" Pharmacist Buddha looked at the most gifted disciple of the previous generation with some headaches, because of a negligence of the Zhunti sage, Kinnara Buddha fell into a demon.

I wish I could take them all away.

"Pharmacist Buddha, I respect that you are my junior brother. I don't want to kill people, but I am curious about the fellow Taoists Huanglong and Chijing-zi who came from afar, and I want to invite them to my Little West Paradise. Stay here and talk about scriptures."

Huanglong noticed that Jinnara's cultivation base seemed to be on par with his own. The cultivation base of the quasi-sage in the middle stage was only one step away, and he could enter the later stage, and then waited for the opportunity to become a saint.

No wonder it is in Lingshan.

The two sages Zhunti and Jieyin still maintained a tolerant attitude towards this disciple.

This cultivation base.

It can indeed make them open.

Except for Kinnara, none of the remaining disciples seemed to have stepped into the quasi-sage realm.Naturally, the capable go up and the mediocre go down.

"I will invite and lead the sage to my Kunlun Mountain in advance to discuss the Tao, and I would like to ask Narafomo to be lenient. At the next time, we will sit and discuss the Tao."

Huang Long spoke first.

Away from home.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles.

Huanglong's cultivation base is higher than that of Chi Jing-zi, so naturally his words carry more weight.

"Pity."

Kinnaruo was not annoyed, but rather calmly said: "Saints are respected, we are nothing but ants after all, but I want to change the world and make Lingshan shine again. I don't know if Fellow Daoist Huanglong will join hands with me."

amount.

Under the sage's eyes, he said something that wanted to overthrow their orthodox traditions. Isn't it a bit rebellious? No wonder he only has 33 days of destiny as the Lord of Lingshan.

The main thing is that it is too arrogant.

Can't you keep a low profile and give them a backstab by the way, instead of expressing your thoughts here and giving them a defensive mind, let alone as long as the saint does not return to seclusion.

Kinnaro actually had no chance at all.

The Jieyin and Zhunti saints became holy by borrowing the merits of the Heavenly Dao, how could the Heavenly Dao Baba watch them die, and the borrowed debts would become dead bills.

Then he will lose money.

Even if it is to extend the time for quasi-mention and introduction to do things, they will pay back slowly.

Deep in the sea of ​​clouds.

Huang Long had a very happy conversation with Kinnara, unknowingly, he forgot Chi Jingzi and Medicine Buddha in the local area, and the two sat on the sea of ​​clouds and drifted with the tide for an unknown period of time.

The ship docked.

Huang Long was not satisfied, and gave Kinnara a lot of advice, of course not any good advice, but about the rules of doing things, and by the way, let's discuss the prerequisites for starting a company.

One must be ruthless.

Otherwise, they will not stand firm.

In the postscript of Journey to the West, why did he always lose completely when he confronted Monkey King in the later stage. By the way, Monkey King has more and more allies. At the beginning, Monkey King was still hard to beat with two fists.

But the second half.

Basically, people get bigger and bigger.

In the final analysis, Jin Naluo is still soft-hearted, since they are all imprisoned, why can't they all be exiled outside the chaos and let them fend for themselves.

At worst, you can put them into your own black lotus and refine their cultivation bases. I still don't believe that their cultivation bases can keep up with a higher level.

Big deal.

Follow Tathagata to a limit one-to-many.

At that time, even if Tathagata doesn't want to surrender, there is no other way. He can't be a polished commander, right? A person's spiritual mountain is still a spiritual mountain.

Second, there must be a correct reward system.

The capable go up, the mediocre go down.

You can't let black robes, nine-headed worms, chicken spirits and other demons be the only ones in front of you. Since they are not good at doing things, they can be thrown directly to the eighteenth level of hell and let them suffer painful punishments.

They will have a little brain in doing things in the future.

It's not that every time they confront Sun Wukong, they are at an absolute disadvantage, and they don't know how to use their brains, = but whoever has a trick, they will not be played around by Monkey King.

Besides.

The most important point, if you are really unlucky, then just snatch one or two relics, then withdraw your troops and go home, instead of looking at the gods and Buddhas, destroying their plans.

As long as the Tathagata does not return.

Fuck yourself.

From now on, Lingshan will still be a place without an owner.

He is still the Lord of the Three Realms.

Although some people are short of manpower, at least I can play in the world and transform it according to my own wishes, instead of indirectly helping Tathagata find eighteen boneless relics.

With farewell to Kinnaro.

Medicine Buddha looked worriedly at Huanglong in front of him, both good and evil, he didn't know how to greet Huanglong, how could this help Kinnaruo, he was just an abandoned disciple.

"Senior brother Huanglong, why did you talk so much to an abandoned disciple just now? Could it be that he will still be a match for a saint?" Chi Jing-zi was a little puzzled.

As long as it is not sanctified.

Then he won't be able to turn the world upside down.

The assumption of the success of Huanglong and Jinnaruo is meaningless.

Why bother to do this?

"Junior brother, the matter hasn't started yet, let's wait and see, people still have dreams, what if they come true?" Huang Long laughed.

But Medicine Buddha beside him was a little uneasy.

By the way, after going back absolutely, you must be prepared for the three caves of the cunning rabbit, and by the way, you must improve your cultivation base, and at the very least reach the cultivation base of a quasi-sage, so that you have the ability to protect yourself.

Under the quasi-sage.

It is really possible that nothing will grow.

Follow the steps paved with white jade.An ordinary-looking Buddha sits on a lotus of twelve merits, holding a rosary in one hand, and swinging the pool of merits under his feet with the other.

The pool water is much less.

Let him often feel sorry.

"I already know the reason for your visit. My senior brother and I will definitely arrive on time." The sage Zhunti regretted that the slightly swaying lotus flower immediately withered as a hand fell.

The lotus flower that broke away from the pool of merit.

In the hands of the Zhunti sage, it turned into an eighth-grade lotus platform, flew towards the Medicine Buddha, and hid in it by the way.

"Since you have a firm heart towards the Tao, I will wait for you to become the second little novice in my Lingshan who has stepped into the quasi-sage realm."

"Thank you, Master."

Medicine Buddha clasped his palms together. The lotus platform just now is an innate spiritual treasure. Although it is only low-grade, it is not something that ordinary monks can find, that is, Lingshan.

A lot of spiritual roots were transplanted.

Only then can it grow into a low-grade innate spirit treasure.

As long as he cut out a corpse.

You can immediately step into the realm of your dreams.

It seems.

He should also be grateful to Huanglong and Jinnaruo.If it wasn't for what they discussed, if it was too explicit, maybe he wouldn't even feel any tightness.

After all, it is in Lingshan.

They have the protection of saints, who is their opponent.

Even quasi-sages dare not covet them in any way. If the saints find out, the consequences will be unpredictable.

"Huanglong, please back down."

Zhunti Saint didn't seem to want to have too many conversations with Huang Long, which was expected by Huang Long, after all, no one would like a person who rejected him many times, and by the way kept picking wool from them.

Who the hell can stand this.

If Huanglong was not taken down and suppressed at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, it would have given Yuanshi Tianzun face, otherwise it would not have been so chic.

"Yes."

When Huanglong turned around lightly and was about to leave.

Chi Jing-zi was a little confused, and didn't know what to say. The relationship between them seemed to have deteriorated again, but Cihang and other seniors were still a little interested in the Taoism taught by the West.

"Junior brother, are you not afraid of their revenge when you treat saints like this?"

Walking out of the Daxiong Palace, Chi Jing-zi finally couldn't help asking out the doubts in his heart. After all, if he put himself in another place and thought about it, he would find out what Huang Long did.

Almost all of them are poking at the foundation of Western religion.

Even if it is Jinnara, he is a disciple of a sage after all. Although he is possessed by a demon, he is practicing under his nose. However, if he follows Huanglong's strategy, there will be no one in Lingshan in the future.

Wouldn't it be directly destroyed in the end?

Can they accept it?

It was with great difficulty that Lingshan was established, but in the end it was dragged down by a traitor. In the end, the foundation of ten thousand years was ruined. Who can bear to talk about it in the end.

Anyway, he couldn't allow such a thing to happen.

"Junior brother, the authorities are obsessed, the current master, how can he care about the thoughts of the chess pieces, like Kinnaruo, who is obviously a rebel, why can he still ferry under the Lingshan sea of ​​clouds?"

(End of this chapter)