All Heavens Gou Xian

Chapter 649 Arched and ruled, forever dripping God (44)

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng looked at each other and nodded in unison.

Bi Youjing, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a beautiful boy, is indeed the one who the teacher said is destined.

Qiu Sheng asked with a smile: "My master was studying the Dao in the main hall, and suddenly he taught me to come out and open the door. He said that there is someone outside who is seeking to practice, so he can go and receive him. It must be you?"

The sword-browed boy Bi Youjing looked overjoyed, bowed his hands and said, "It's me, it's me."

Wen Cai nodded, and was about to be opened by Bi Youjing, when suddenly a strong wind blew up people's eyes.

Not far away, someone shouted: "There is still me, and there is me. I haven't gotten into the car yet!"

The three people at the door turned around and saw that the person who came was a Taoist priest in black clothes with delicate features, red lips and white teeth, quite elegant and refined, and also a beautiful boy.

The Taoist priest stepped forward and made a bow, and said with a smile: "You two fairies, this fellow Taoist is very polite. Dongfeng, a poor Taoist, is also here to seek Taoism. I hope I can guide you one or two."

Qiu Sheng was confused for a while, the teacher asked someone who was destined to come, why are there two people?Who should I bring in.

"What do you think, Junior Brother?" Qiu Sheng looked at Wen Cai beside him.

Pulling La Qiusheng, turning around, Wencai murmured in a low voice: "The teacher said that the predestined person is a beautiful boy, you can pull whichever one you think is more handsome."

While Qiu Sheng Wencai was whispering, Lin Jiu Taoist's face in the dojo was as black as ink, he would not be able to see what Dongfeng Taoist was doing!

Well, you faceless and skinless Luo Tianzun, your vest has been opened to the door of the poor!
Draw a talisman in the void, and a spiritual light escapes.

Qiu Sheng, who was hesitating at the door, suddenly froze, and received a voice transmission from the teacher.

"Wen Cai." Qiu Sheng heaved a sigh of relief, poked his junior and said, "Teacher has an order, you take the predestined person to the study to rest."

"I will lead this Dongfeng Taoist priest to meet the teacher."

Wen Cai was taken aback, the teacher has a life, why didn't he know it? !

"Not yet." Qiu Sheng snorted

Wen Cai shuddered, quickly opened the door, and led Bi Youjing to the study.

Qiu Sheng took Taoist Dongfeng to meet his teacher, Taoist Lin Jiu.

Stepping into the main hall, Dongfeng saw at a glance Lin Jiudao, who was sitting upright under the statue of Lingbao Tianzun of the Shangqing, pinching the Taoist seal with his hand, and opened a mysterious field by himself, just like the Tianzun hanging from the nine heavens, and the Buddha sitting on the lotus platform.

"Teacher is here, disciple is polite." Taoist Dongfeng shouted and bowed deeply.

Taoist Lin Jiu slowly opened his pupils, filled with helplessness, and raised his hand to signal for Qiusheng to go on.

With a click, the room was tightly closed, and there were only Lin Jiu and Dongfeng in the room.

Taoist Lin Jiu sighed slightly: "What are you doing here?!"

Taoist Dongfeng said solemnly: "The teacher has recruited talents from all heavens, and he is a sage master of all worlds. I don't know how many protagonists come from Master Lin's sect."

"As the saying goes, if you don't worship Lin Zhengying in your life, even the protagonist will be in vain."

"I thought about it. I am also a protagonist after all. It would be a pity if I didn't join Lin Zhengying's school."

Lin Daoren rolled his eyes, and said helplessly: "What is your identity, what are their identities, are you embarrassed?!"

The Dongfeng Taoist said quietly: "The so-called vest doesn't tell the source. Think about the status of the Holy Mother of Wu, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and how she entered the Jiejiao."

Lin Daoren frowned, coughed and said, "That was the age of the ancient gods, and the order of heaven and earth had not yet been perfected. Everyone lives together, it doesn't count, it doesn't count."

Taoist Dongfeng shook his head, and then said: "Then what about the Twelve Golden Immortals? What about Master Lingbao?"

"Leaving aside the inner sect, what about the Antarctic Immortal and Yun Zhongzi in the outer sect."

"Fuxi used dragons to discipline officials and was called Dragon Master; Shennong used fire to discipline officials and was called Fire Master; Xuanyuan's Yellow Emperor used clouds to discipline officials and was called Yunshi."

"The cloud neutron in the Yuzhu cave in Zhongnan Mountain ignored the human nature and dragon spirit, and freely entered and exited the capital of the Yin and Shang kings. Sanxiao is so arrogant, but he dare not make things difficult for Yun neutron. The catastrophe of losing five qi, only Yun Zhongzi is unharmed and without calamity."

……

After a pause, Dongfeng Taoist said in a deep and deep voice: "This is only for the leader to set fire, not for Tianzun to light the lamp!"

Lin Daoren didn't blush, and said without heartbeat: "It's all a problem left over from history. It was done by the big Luos of the previous era, and the big Luos of this era are innocent."

Taoist Dongfeng sneered and said, "Is that because Da Luo opened his vest indiscriminately in this era, and Da Luo will be innocent in the next era?"

"It doesn't make sense!"

Lin Daoren jumped up and said, "You! You are right. Pindao has decided to go to Zixiao Palace to propose a proposal to restrict vests from this era!"

It's a good idea to draw the bottom out, and cover up the previous problems smoothly.

"Restricting vests is the need of the times, of course I support it." Dongfeng Taoist said earnestly: "But some vests are in line with the historical process."

Lin Daoren narrowed his eyes and asked, "For example..."

Taoist Dongfeng coughed twice, stretched out three fingers and said, "For example, the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation moderates three thousand mortals. If Taoist Dongfeng doesn't enter the arena, how will this Dongfeng Mingwang Buddha come out?"

"If Dongfeng Mingwang Buddha doesn't come out, who will protect Shakyamuni?! After Shakyamuni transformed into a Buddha, who will stand for Duobao Tathagata?!"

"The position of the master of the Great Leiyin Temple is very hot. Whether it is the Buddha who burned the lamp in the past, or the prince Maitreya who will be the Buddha for hundreds of millions of kalpas in the future, he is all eyeing him, not to mention the four great Bodhisattvas and the Tathagata."

Lin Daoren nodded thoughtfully: "So, you are willing to give Duobao Tathagata a platform."

Taoist Dongfeng narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "You ask me if I support it, of course I support it. At the beginning, I bought this unscrupulous fruit position from Jiejiao. It was entrusted by Duobao Tathagata."

"Although Dongfeng Buddha has been listed in a different place, the well digger is not forgotten when drinking water."

"Duobao Tathagata is the speaker of Buddhism, I vote for him!"

Lin Daoren pondered for a long time, then nodded.

The Fengshenquanjie Zhuxian Sword Formation and Ten Thousand Immortals Formation are important nodes. Although Lingbao Tianzun is full of confidence, he thinks he can win.

But everything happens in case, until the last moment, no one knows what the ending will be.

Necessary follow-ups still need to be prepared.

Jiejiao is to intercept a ray of life, turn a small trend into a general trend, it is the fighting spirit of our life and death Jiejiao, but it is not a stubborn fool.

In case nothing can be done, the key is to promote Duobao Tathagata to the top.

Multi-party cross-financing and listing, carve up the Fomen shares that have risen wildly due to the prosperity of the West, and arrange their own executives in various departments.

In the end, the great goal of the holy Amitabha Buddha bowing down and ruling, and the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas sitting and discussing the Tao was achieved.

One generation of versions and one generation of gods, and generations of versions are arched and ruled. This is the essence of the Great Desolate Game.

Daoren Lin thought for a long time, and finally sighed: "Forget it, let Taoist Dongfeng join my teaching."

"Thank you, Master!"

Taoist Dongfeng shouted, and began to plan in his heart the great goal of the Holy Cult Lord to rule and stop the disciples to sit and discuss the Tao.

[The biological clock has not been adjusted, alas, I went to bed]

(End of this chapter)