Sweeping Monk, Go Down the Mountain at Full Level

"Hey, I haven't seen you for more than ten days, how can I grow my hair?"

Fighting Victory Buddha saw that Xu Changsheng was wearing a five-buddha crown, his black hair was tied up, and he couldn't help but say in surprise.

Xu Changsheng smiled and said, "Brother Monkey, when the poor monk attained the Buddhahood, he was born with the wonderful appearance of the Buddha, and he was born with a meat bun."

"It's just that the poor monk doesn't like the meat bun, so he maintains his hair."

"what"

"Little brother Xuankong, you have become a Buddha!"

Dou Victory Buddha exclaimed, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

He blinked his eyes, his eyes were like a golden lamp lit, the light was blazing, and the golden divine light shot out, shining on Xu Changsheng's body.

Fighting Victory Buddha showed his fiery eyes, looked at Xu Changsheng, and was even more shocked, and said, "Really, my grandson can't see through your Buddhist practice."

"My dear, I haven't seen you for more than ten days. Your Buddhist practice has improved. It is faster than my somersaults, and it has surpassed me!"

Xu Changsheng smiled humbly.

Zhen Yuanzi suddenly said: "Wukong, he won't change from Wutian's subordinates, right?"

Dou Victory Buddha replied, "Don't worry, bro, little brother Xuankong has not entered the Thirty-Three Heavenly Heaven for a long time, and he has not yet become a Buddhist, so it is impossible for them to persecute him."

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Chapter 219 Hidden relics under the ginseng fruit, the great sage falls again

This time, it was Zhen Yuanzi's turn to be shocked.

As the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, Zhen Yuanzi is naturally knowledgeable, but in his vision, he has never encountered such a fast cultivation speed.

"I have become a Buddha before I can become a Buddhist. What kind of cultivation speed is this!"

Zhen Yuanzi was taken aback and looked carefully at the handsome man in front of him.

Generally speaking, those who have attained Arhat Fruit, or a level above Arhat Fruit, or have great merit, will be awarded the honorary title by the Buddha.

For example, the mother of the Buddha, the Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva.

Another example is that Sun Wukong was named the Buddha of Fighting Victory, Tang Sanzang was named the Buddha of Tantan merit, and Zhu Bajie was named the messenger of the altar.

Sha Seng was named the Golden Body Arhat.

Bailong was named as the Eight-part Tianlong Guangli Bodhisattva in Namo.

Having a title means... entering a Buddhist register is equivalent to joining Buddhism.

Xu Changsheng's title of Nanwu Dawei Tianlong Zunwang Buddha was given by the mortal people, and naturally it did not count as a Buddhist.

The Wutian Buddha and his subordinates are...according to the Buddhist scriptures, they persecuted the saints in the Western Heaven, arrested them, and imprisoned them in the Asura world.

Under normal circumstances, if you are not a Buddhist, you are not a Buddhist master.

If you can get on the Buddhist books, you belong to the famous and famous masters of Buddhism.

Xu Changsheng replied: "This is not the time to discuss this, the poor monk has already collected the Shuangta Temple, Longguang Temple, Mengjie Wanfo Temple, and the relics of the ancient Buddhas."

"There are still Wuzhuang Temple, Huaguo Mountain, and the relics of the Bullfighting Palace, which are not all gathered."

Dou Shengjian glared at the Buddha, and said even more surprised: "Little brother Xuankong, when did you collect so many relics?"

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't believe that Xu Changsheng had gathered so many relics.

"One 1 relic in the Twin Pagoda Temple, one 1 relic in the Longguang Temple in Yinwu Mountain, three relics in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda in Mengjie, and one 1 relic from the ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp... .."

"Elder Xuankong, you have collected six relics."

"If you add a 1 of Pindao Wuzhuangguan, you will have nine relics!"

Xu Changsheng asked, "I don't know where the three relics of Wuzhuang Temple are located."

Zhen Yuanzi turned around and walked towards the inner courtyard of Wuzhuang Temple, saying: "Elder, Wukong, you come over with Pindao."

Xu Changsheng and Fighting Victory Buddha, followed behind Zhen Yuanzi, and came to the front of a towering tree.

The trunk of this old tree is strong and strong.

The bark is cracked like dragon scales.

The leaves are more like pieces of emerald jade, carved.

The breeze blows, and the jade leaves collide like silver bells, making a pleasant sound.

And among the luxuriant branches and leaves, there are jade-white and delicate, pink-encrusted and jade-like fruits, shaped like babies, blooming with colorful 7 millimeters of light, which is not sacred.

"Isn't this the ginseng fruit tree that my grandson knocked down!"

Fight against Buddha "Hey"

He said with a smile.

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and said, "When you talk about what happened back then, you are still proud of yourself."

"If Master Guanyin hadn't come and rescued the ginseng fruit tree of the impoverished way, a few of you, master and apprentice, would not be able to get out of the five villages of the impoverished way."

Xu Changsheng looked up at the ginseng fruit tree with spiritual energy, dense and extraordinary charm, and secretly said: "This is the ginseng fruit that is one of the ten innate spiritual roots."

"Although the top ten innate spiritual roots are quite different from each other, it is extraordinary to be the master of one innate spiritual root."

Zhenyuanzi said: "Pindao ginseng fruit blooms every three thousand years, and bears fruit, it takes another three thousand years to ripen, and the short head takes ten thousand years to eat."

"It seems that in these ten thousand years, only thirty 30 fruits have been produced.

If a person is lucky enough to smell the fruit, he will live 360 years, and if he eats one, he will live forty-seven thousand years."

Fighting Victory Buddha said impatiently, "Brother, where are the three remaining relics?"

Zhen Yuanzi glanced at Doujian Buddha and replied, "Wu Kong, don't be impatient, don't you want to talk about it?"

Zhen Yuanzi waved the dust with a wave of his hand, and with a few supreme mana, he broke into the ground of the ginseng fruit.

"Three relics are hidden under the ginseng fruit tree."

Before he finished speaking, the soil was loosened, and three simple, splendid and restrained relics emerged from the ground.

Who would have thought that there are still three ancient Buddha relics hidden under the ginseng fruit tree! Zhen Yuanzi waved the dust again, and the three ancient Buddha relics flew towards Xu Changsheng.

Xu Changsheng was about to pick up the ancient Buddha relics, but the three ancient Buddha relics flew over, but stopped for a while in the air:.

Xu Changsheng looked at Zhen Yuanzi in confusion.

Zhenyuanzi said: "Since you have gathered six relics, there is no problem in handing these three relics to you for safekeeping."

"It's just that the relics are very related, and the poor Taoist should take a look at your strength to confirm whether you have the ability to hold the relics."

Hearing this, Xu Changsheng smiled slightly, clasped his hands together, and said with a bow: "Daxian, please give it a try."

Zhen Yuanzi laughed: "One move can reveal your depth!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhen Yuanzi flicked his arm, and the wide sleeves of the Taoist robe came over, and he wanted to put Xu Changsheng in his sleeves.

"Brother Xuankong, be careful, this is the universe in your sleeves. When you flicked your sleeves, you directly waited for a few of my masters, and even put people and horses into your sleeves!"

Fighting Victory Buddha reminded by the side.

"It's okay."

Xu Changsheng stood there calmly and calmly, and said calmly.

I saw a sleeve coming, like a breeze blowing my face, but it was a magical power that implied the rules of space.

If you draw the longitude and latitude lines around Xu Changsheng's body, you will find that the originally horizontal and vertical spatial dimension lines are all bent and collapsed toward Zhen Yuanzi's cuffs.

With a pocket on the cuff, the moon falls and the stars sink, even the sky and the earth will be sucked into it.

"As expected of the Zhenyuan Daxian, the universe in one hand is a great supernatural power."

Xu Changsheng stood on the spot, motionless like a mountain, and said with a smile.

Zhen Yuanzi raised his brows and found that the universe in his sleeves could even hold the sun, moon and stars, but he couldn't hold the handsome man in front of him.

It was as if Xu Changsheng had become a magnificent spiritual mountain, with endless wonderful methods, and the power of ten thousand Buddhas had been deposited, so heavy that it could crush the thirty-three heavens, and it could not be taken back at all.

Wanting to carry Xu Changsheng is no less than putting all the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas into his sleeves! Zhen Yuanzi rolled up his long sleeves with his arms and put his back behind him. Dao admires and admires."

Xu Changsheng asked: "Daxian just tried a trick, and he will not try again?"

Zhenyuanzi replied: "Although there are millions of supernatural powers in the poor way, there are few who can compare with the universe in their sleeves."

"Elder Xuankong can withstand the world in his sleeves, and his natural ability is extraordinary, so there is no need to try more."

"These three ancient Buddha relics are very important, please keep them safe!"

The three ancient Buddha relics fixed in mid-air landed in Xu Changsheng's hands.

Dou Victory Buddha said, "Brother Zhenyuanzi, I used to follow the way of the universe in your sleeve in the past, and now I have become a Buddha, you can try it again with the universe in your sleeve."

"Wukong, you must try"

Zhen Yuanzi asked with a strange expression.

Fighting Victory Buddha saw Xu Changsheng and Zhen Yuanzi fighting, and his hands were already itchy, and he said eagerly: "Come on, my grandson is waiting!"

Fighting Victory Buddha is also a person who is strong and competitive, and was subdued by Zhen Yuanzi with one move.

Now, many years have passed, fighting against the Buddha naturally wants to give it a try to see if he can stand up to Zhen Yuanzi's sleeves.

"it is good!"

Zhen Yuanzi made another move, the boundless mana in his body, like a river bursting its banks, poured into his sleeves.

I saw him flick the long sleeves of his Taoist robe, and a mighty force suddenly rolled towards him.

He took out the wishful gold hoop and pestle and fought on the spot to defeat the Buddha, his face changed suddenly, he only felt that the space around him was distorted, he couldn't stand, and he had to be carried away by his sleeves.

"not good!"

Dou Victory Buddha was startled in his heart, and immediately rose to his feet, jumping out of the Wuzhuang Temple, and a somersault cloud flew into the distance.

Before becoming a Buddha, Sun Wukong could turn a hundred and eight thousand li with a duel.

After becoming a Buddha, it is even more remarkable. Sun Wukong fights with one another, directly from the Wuzhuang Temple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and is about to fly to the sea of ​​​​Northern Underworld.

Seeing the boundless Beiming Sea, Dou Shengshen Buddha smiled and said, "Hahaha, this time you have escaped from Brother Zhenyuanzi's sleeve!"

Just as the great sage was proud, Zhen Yuanzi's voice resounded between heaven and earth: "Wukong, is that right?"