Sweeping Monk, Go Down the Mountain at Full Level

Bai Suzhen bowed her body and replied gracefully and gently.

Nie Xiaoqian and several other girls also came forward to congratulate Bai Suzhen.

Fu Yuechi asked, "Wang Fo, how long are you going to stay in Wuling Country when you come back this time?"

Xu Changsheng pinched his fingers for a little calculation, nodded and said, "Just stay for a few more days, and then find a disciple who will pass on the mantle of a poor monk."

Ning Caicheng folded his arms and said in surprise, "Little monk, are you finally accepting an apprentice!"

Xu Changsheng replied, "I am the Tathagata of the Great Hanging Kong Temple now, and I need to establish a Buddha son, who will succeed him as the new Rugby of the Great Hanging Kong Temple after the poor monk leaves the world of Sumeru.

Immediately, he smiled slightly, looked around at the girls, and asked, "Are you interested in being the new Tathagata of the Great Xuankong Temple?"

In terms of aptitude, Buddha-nature, and cultivation, white is the most suitable.

However, including Bai Suzhen, the women all shook their heads, not wanting to be the Tathagata of the Great Hanging Temple.

Ning Caicheng said, "Being at the Great Hanging Temple is equivalent to plunging into a monk's nest."

Nie Xiaoqian took Laning Caicheng's hand, covered her mouth and smiled and said, "Sister, people are the three ancestral homes of Buddhism in the world of Xumi, not a monk's nest."

Ning Caicheng turned her head and said arrogantly, "Then I'm not right."

After Bai Suzhen survived the calamity, Xu Changsheng did not return to the Great Xuankong Temple, but stayed in the Daxiong Hall of Wuling Kingdom for a short time.

A few days later, the monks of the Daxuankong Temple were cleaning the Arhat Hall.

The Buddha statue of Arhat, who was enshrined in Arhat Hall, suddenly collapsed.

Fortunately, the monks in the Daxuankong Temple all have Buddhist cultivation bases, and even if the Buddha statue suddenly falls over, they will not be hurt.

It's just that the Buddha statue of Arhat Subduing the Dragon is placed in an even and stable manner.

There is no wind in the Arhat Hall.

How could it fall so hard? This made the disciples of Luohan Hall tsk tsk amazement and thought it was a strange thing.

Xu Changsheng, who was far away in the Wuling Kingdom of Dongsheng Shenzhou, opened his eyes and revealed a faint smile.

"The disciple of the poor monk, was born."

Fu Yuechi, who added fragrance oil to the Everbright Lamp in the Daxiong Palace, showed a shocked expression and said curiously, "Wangfo, you must accept your disciples before you are born."

"Wait..., how did Wang Fu know that his disciple was born..."

Fu Yuechi Linghui's eyes flashed a sly light, holding the container containing the sesame oil, turned around, and said, "Wang Buddha thinks who he wants to accept as a disciple?"

Xu Changsheng folded his hands together, nodded with a smile, and said, "Cause and effect have long been predestined. The fate of the poor monk and this disciple was forged in his last life."

"Oh"

Fu Yuechi came over curiously, opened her bright eyes, and asked, "Wang Fo, tell me quickly."

Xu Changsheng briefly told Fu Yuechi about his almsgiving with Li Yuanwai in Qingyu Town after he descended from the Black Mountain.

Fu Yuechi was amazed again and again: "The fate is really wonderful. In his last life, he gave a hundred taels of fate, and in this life he has become your disciple of Wangfo, really..."

Xu Changsheng stood up in vain, his face changed slightly, and he was immediately furious.

"Wangfo...what's the matter with you"

Fu Yuechi was taken aback.

On Xu Changsheng's handsome face, a rare expression of sullen anger appeared, and said, "Yuechi, you should stay in the Daxiong Hall, and the poor monk will come when he goes!"

Fu Yuechi nodded quickly, before she had time to ask what was going on.

Xu Changsheng stepped out, left in an instant with his supernatural powers, and came to the Yongning City of the Taiyin Dynasty.

......Yongning City is one of the big cities of the Taiyin Dynasty. It is extremely prosperous. There are [-] people living there. There is a big river called Yongning River.

The Yongning River is also a river larger than the Cangjiang River in the original Shu land, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, spanning almost half of the Taiyin Dynasty.

The river is vast and has sufficient water, which brings abundant aquatic products to Yongning City.

However, due to frequent strong winds and waves, fishermen are often required to offer sacrifices to calm the wind and waves.

People hope that this river can be peaceful and peaceful forever, so it is called Yongning River.

With the regular and sufficient offerings, the Yongning River is calm most of the time.

Unexpectedly, many years passed, Yongning River suddenly flooded and launched a big flood.

The broad river bank was submerged by Taotao floods.

It was still raining heavily in the sky, and the rain lines were continuous, as if the sky had collapsed.

It was such a huge rainstorm that caused the flooding of the Yongning River, and a large flood broke out, submerging most of the surroundings of Yongning City.

The flood that rushed out of the embankment was like the roar of a ferocious yellow dragon, and wherever it passed, the waves were destroyed.

All the thatched huts in the suburbs were directly washed away.

Thousands of acres of fertile land were destroyed in one fell swoop.

Thousands of people were drowned in the flood, crying for help, and countless drowned.

The terrifying flood, after submerging the peaceful countryside, did not stop, and rushed to Yongning City again! ......: I have been busy with life in the past few days, so the update time will be delayed.

But there are four to five chapters a day, one chapter is definitely not less, and if I stay up late, I will finish eight!

Chapter 145 Dragon King?Take a walk on the Dragon Slaying Platform! 【For collection】

The Taiyin Dynasty was divided into states.

Yongning City is the prefecture city of Ningzhou, and the prefectural shepherd sits here.

To be an official in the Taiyin Dynasty, how many...have a high or low cultivation base.

Zhou Mu is ranked as the second-rank minister of the court, and it is even more impossible for those who are not sages and strong... to serve.

The state shepherd of Ningzhou is a master of the Nascent Soul Realm.

When the flood broke out in the Yongning River, Zhou Mu was also alarmed.

"The natural disaster of the flood is still in the dark with evil spirits!"

Zhou Mu immediately rushed to the top of the city wall, and when he saw the flood that erupted from the Yongning River, it rolled towards Yongning City overwhelmingly, and his face changed greatly.

"There are [-] people living in Yongning City. If the city gate is breached by the flood, I don't know how many casualties..."

"This official loses his black gauze cap. I'm afraid I'm ashamed of Your Majesty and the people of Yongning City!"

Zhou Mu did not hesitate, and with a throw of his hands, he immediately sacrificed a black wood, which became: majestic and huge, blocking it in front of the city gate to resist the flood.

The flood roared like a yellow dragon, and slammed into the town wood, like a tsunami hitting a cliff, making a deafening noise.

"One One Seven"

Soon, however, the floodwaters rose to the point of submerging Zhenmu.

Zhou Mu put a hand into the sleeve of the robe, and took out a large jasper pen, the pen tip was made of the tail of a demon wolf, and the end was a good magic weapon.

He was once a disciple of Huaxian of the Taiyin Dynasty, and was good at painting Taoism.

Holding a large jasper pen and swiping in the sky, there are mountains and rivers and ravines in the heart, and the ink is swayed between the heavens and the earth, forming the mountains and rivers and ravines.

The ink-colored mountains and rivers separate the flood water and divert it to both sides.

For a time, the flood momentum weakened a lot.

In the cloud of the torrential rain, standing a strange man in a Chinese costume and a dragon head, he couldn't help sneering.

"The mere human cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm are also delusional to resist the power of this king."

He whispered secretly.

Motivating the mana, the flood became even more ferocious, and a huge wave of [-] meters high was set off, slapping over it with overwhelming force.

This strange man with a dragon head and a human body is the Dragon King of Yongning River, and he has the cultivation base of the fit state.

"How can the flood set off a huge wave of [-] meters!"

The state shepherd, who had not yet had time to breathe a sigh of relief, was immediately stunned.

Even the masters of the Nascent Soul Realm couldn't help but change their expressions in the face of the magnificent power of such a natural general situation.

Just relying on the cultivation base of Nascent Soul Realm, it is impossible to stop the flood in front of him, which is like a flood of yellow mud and bitter sea.

At this time, the top of the city wall was golden.

Xu Changsheng's figure appeared in front of Zhou Mu.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!"

Zhou Mu was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed and knelt down to worship.

Xu Changsheng didn't have time to pay attention to the state shepherd for the time being, he raised his hand and threw up the golden bowl of Daluo, standing up with one hand, pinching Yin Jue.

Just listening to the recitation of a few mysterious Buddha mantras, the golden bowl of Daluo grew in vain in the air, the mouth of the bowl was facing down, and the golden light was endless.

The flood that submerged the earth and formed a turbid sea of ​​bitterness rolled up backwards, rose from the ground into the air, and was sucked up by the golden bowl of the Great Luo, and not a single drop was left! For a time, the terrifying flood that wiped out the world was solved by Xu Changsheng in this way. .

The state shepherd was very excited, and looked at Xu Changsheng frantically.

The flood receded, and the earth was a mess.

One after another corpses lay on the ground, buried in the ruins and sand, and I don't know how many people died, a scene of hell on earth.

Xu Changsheng cast the reincarnation mantra to save those who died in the flood. They were reborn safely and reincarnated.

Then he lifted the red cassock on his body, and a red dragon shot out, rolling in the air, passing through the flood-torn land.

In a wooden tub, Red folded the baby inside and quickly rolled it back.

"Baby he's still alive!"

The state shepherd was shocked when he saw this.

In this flood, the number of people who drowned was not tens of thousands, but also thousands.

It is only a miracle that a baby in a wooden barrel was not drowned by a terrible flood.

Maybe somewhere, there is destiny protection.

The cassock was wrapped like a swaddle, and Xu Changsheng put the baby into the Zhou Mu's arms.