Chapter 89

In the red talisman, rays of light shot out, reflecting the entire Bayeux Palace into a bright red.

Bai Shu reached out and grabbed the red talisman.

Like a piece of snow drifting into the stove, the talisman disappeared on the skin, and at this moment, an ancient scripture suddenly appeared in my mind.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, and the red light splashed from the pupils.

"Master." Bai Shu said hesitantly, "Why did the scriptures only reach the Yang Talisman? After the Vajra, why didn't the disciple get it?"

As soon as these words came out, Wuhuai and Xuyan looked at each other, both of them couldn't help but laugh.

"A Vajra practitioner is one of the three middle realms. Even if he has never been outstanding in the Shurangama Dharma Association, this realm is enough to enter the Vajra Temple to practice."

Xu Yan explained to him: "Junior brother, your practice time is too short, there has never been a sect in this practice world that imparts all the minds and methods to its disciples."

Bai Shu's head was in a daze, but he had never thought of this ending.

"Okay." Wuhui said:

"When your yang talisman is complete, the emperor will send someone to investigate you, the realm, the Buddhist principles... At that time, you have to do a great thing for the emperor, so that you are eligible to be taught the post-vajra mental method.

Although I have a complete mind, it is not easy to pass it on to you, otherwise it would be a violation of the temple's precepts. "

Wuhuai's expression was serious, and he taught Bai Shu a lesson:

"You just breathed out, but are you thinking about Vajra again? Do you know how difficult the Vajra barrier is? When it comes to cultivation, don't be too ambitious!"

He flicked his sleeve robe and opened the closed palace door: "Go back, remember to practice well!"

The refreshing mountain wind from outside the palace immediately poured in, although Bai Shu was unwilling, but he couldn't help it.

He bowed to Wuhuai and Xuyan, and respectfully exited the palace.

This Bayeux Palace is built on a cliff on the mountainside, and when you look up, you can see the billowing Lintao in the mountains.

He gently stroked the center of his eyebrows, and the howling mountain wind hit his face directly.

Finally able to elevate the realm...

He showed his face and smiled, and almost couldn't help but screamed high and low towards the outside of the mountain.

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at the same time.

Guzang County.

In Changjin City.

This is a very prosperous garden, with pearl palaces and shells, and Danying and Jue carvings.

Countless people in various clothes, ages, and shapes gathered on a corridor, holding their breath and not daring to lift their eyes.

In addition to these people, there is also a group of beautifully dressed maids with delicate faces.

Their clouds are fluttering, rings are tinkling, brocades of various colors are intertwined, and the five lights are lingering, with various colors.

Surrounded by them, an old man with disheveled hair and bare feet squatted on the edge of the endless lotus pond.

He was wearing a thin outer shirt, with his chest exposed and his arms exposed. Under his thin body, the ribs almost pierced the skin.

The old man's feet hang down into the lotus pond, his eyes are dull and wandering.

He raised his hand occasionally, and a gorgeously dressed maid would offer a jade plate.

On the Zhan Zhan jade plate, creations like lion heads and the size of chess pieces are rolling around.

The old man didn't even look at it, and occasionally raised his hand to pick up a few, and threw them far into the lotus pond like a float.

But often they can't wait to fall into the water, and those "lion heads" are swallowed by a group of strange beasts one after another.

They have the shape of a fish, but on both sides, they have thick wings like a bird.

The colorful thin scales reflect the dazzling brilliance, and the chirp——chirp—cries, on the lotus pond for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, the chirping calls finally stopped in the garden.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man wearing a purple crown stepped into the garden and hurried in.

"Father."

He stopped a few steps away from the old man and gave a respectful salute.

"The kitten is back?"

"Fan Jing returned home last night. It was late at night, so I didn't dare to disturb my father's sleep."

"Where's Yuchan's dead cat?" The old man lazily opened his eyes:

"At the beginning it said that the qi of Fenyin was good for cultivation, so I let the kitten accompany it. After a few months, there was a living corpse. How is it? Yuchan has reached the fifth level?"

"No." The man with the purple crown replied honestly.

"Peel off its skin!"

After cursing, the old man lazily closed his eyes again, looking sleepy.

"Father."

After bowing and waiting for a while, seeing that there was still no response, the man with the purple crown couldn't help asking:

"Feiyun Temple was burned down, Zen Master Miaoyan..."

"none of your business!"

The old man yelled and cursed again, scaring the man with the purple crown into speechless.

Even though he was already the chief minister of the dynasty and a veritable important minister of the court, when facing his own father, he was always three points timid in his heart.

"If there is anything else, get out as soon as possible."

The old man sneered and said: "A fool like you, you will be a big farmer for the rest of your life, and hang out with those court sycophants."

"Father..." The man in the purple crown smiled wryly, "Save me some face."

The old man curled his lips, but he still didn't continue.

"Except for Zen Master Miaoyan, the rest is nothing more than Wei'er's first appointment as a heavenly official and his position is not stable, or the governor has another daughter."

The man with the purple crown said politely: "These trivial matters may stain the ears of my father."

"Wei'er, Xie Wei..."

The old man smacked his mouth for a while, and asked:

"How's her Taishang Jing entering the country? Have you ever found a good container?"

"Never."

"not a single one?"

"not a single one."

"Not one?! It's been so many years!"

The old man's face suddenly changed, causing everyone to panic and kneel down.

"It's just a stray dog, after decades, it's time for spring!"

The man with the purple crown moved his lips. He took a step forward, as if he wanted to say something, but he was forced back by the furious old man with a glance.

"Upper Realm! Longevity!"

He snatched the jade plate and plunged it into the lotus pond, gasping for breath.

"When? When do you want me to wait!"

The old man jumped up and down in a rage, slapped his chest with all his might, and let out a howling sound.

The man with the purple crown twitched his face, but he didn't dare to persuade him, so he could only keep bowing.

"As for Fenyin City, you didn't even like any of them?" The old man's eyes were red: "She thanked Fairy slightly, it's so hard to fall in love!"

"It seems that there is a person named Baishu."

The man with the purple crown hesitated for a moment, and replied in a tenuous manner:

"You also know, but Wei'er later told me that she was just playing with that kid, and Bai Hou was later spotted by Wuxian, and now she is studying Zen in Fengshan."

Atractylodes...

The old man paused and sighed again.

"Are you going to take him captive?" the man in the purple crown tentatively said, "I'm afraid it will upset the King Kong Temple."

"No."

After an unknown amount of time, the old man chuckled, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

Seeing the smile on his father's face, the man with the purple crown felt a chill in his heart.

"nineteen."

The old man beckoned, and on the veranda, a young man who was kneeling on the ground immediately got up and bowed to the old man.

"You go kill Du Longzi and send his head to Fengshan."

At this time, the man with the purple crown heard a strange, even inexplicable will.

The old man was stroking his long gray beard, smiling, and his eyes were radiant, making it unpredictable.

"Just say I thank Xuan, and wish him the red face to achieve enlightenment as soon as possible!"

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