My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 108 How did you choose the stick of Xuandu when you first recruited disciples?
Seeing Han Shou's sincere expression, Zhunti's mentality was almost distorted.

Thoughts surged like a tide: "Pindao is a Buddhist sage, and the "Dream Heart Sutra" was created by my brother, and it has proved the Tao Hunyuan. The poor Taoist said that Buddhism is not good, even if it is known by the saints, it is just self-effacing. "

"You son of a bitch, do you really take it seriously?"

"You have to admit that Buddhism is like the law of the devil. If Brother Sanqing and Sister Nuwa know this, it will really come true!"

"Don't be a son of man, don't be a son of man!"

Zhunti's veins twitched, and he almost couldn't help but screamed at Han Shou.

He himself can't say that he can't ask him face to face with the monks under the saint, it's completely two concepts.

But the crux of the problem was that what he said first was that the Dharma was not good, and he never revealed his identity. Han Shou didn't know that he was the second sage of Buddhism, so he dragged him to tell him that the Dharma was not good.

At this moment, he is in a dilemma.

It is right to admit that it was not good before, and it will be true. Since then, Honghuang will probably spread the uproar.

No need to count, you can think of it if you think about it. If you want to accept disciples outside the West in the future, you will definitely be questioned: "You Zhunti sage himself admits that Buddhism is like a magic method. I am a disciple?"

If you don't admit it, the result will not be much better.

At the very least, the sage's back-and-forth will be hammered out, and the chance of accepting Han Shou as a disciple will be completely cut off.

It's a worry to mention that!
This Han Shou... is so unreasonable!
Seeing that Zhunti had been silent for a long time, Han Shou felt a little strange, and had to bow his head again: "Senior!"

"senior?"

The lesser of two evils!
Zhunti's heart was hardened, and he sighed deeply: "Little friend, since the great master of Buddhism can prove the Hunyuan according to it, this true teaching method must be like what Xuandu Taoist friends said, and it is by no means inferior to others' interpretation of the true teaching method of the three religions. "

"Fellow Taoist Xuandu awakened the poor Taoist!"

"Perhaps I haven't studied the "Dream Heart Sutra" enough, that's why I have different opinions!"

"Buddhism must have its unique way!"

Xuandu's face immediately softened, and he said loudly with a smile: "Good!"

"Fellow Daoist has a broad mind, and Xuandu admires him!"

Han Shou's expression was bewildered, and he became anxious for a moment, the senior is amazing!
Can seniors be so fickle?

You are so fickle, don't you let my ass be slapped on the horse's leg?
In this urgency, Han Shou subconsciously said without thinking:

"Senior, that's not what you said before. The Dharma you said is the same as the magic method, a heretical method that captivates the mind!"

"Why are you denying it now?"

Zhunti was silent, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he really couldn't bear to kill Han Shou.

If it weren't for the fact that the body of a saint has long been so emotionless, he should be blushing like a monkey's butt right now!

Xuan interrupted in displeasure: "Han Sishen's words are absurd!"

"We practice Qi and practice, and explore the way of heaven and earth. Knowing mistakes can make a big difference!"

"Fellow Daoists can abandon their differences and explore the way of true knowledge. We should congratulate fellow Daoists. How can we be entangled in the past and the past?"

Zhunti found the stairs in an instant, and the way he looked at Xuandu changed.

Jishou proclaimed: "Good!"

……

Dachitian, Bajing Palace.

The Taiqing sage had a dark face, and said in a low voice: "What a child, don't be a son of man!"

At this moment, God knows how regretful the Taiqing sage is. How did he choose Xuandu as a stick when he was recruiting disciples?
He raised his hand and pointed at the prehistoric world under the chaos.

"Om~"

A black and white scroll faintly drifts towards the prehistoric land.

……

At the foot of Shouyang Mountain.

Xuandu smiled all over his face: "Since fellow Taoist has awakened, why don't you continue to finish explaining the method of enlightenment in dreams as described in the Great Dream Heart Sutra?"

Zhunti smiled and nodded: "Good!"

Xuandu was overjoyed: "This method is very different from my Xuanmen's method of practicing qi training. In my opinion, if you can cultivate the essence of the "Dream Heart Sutra", Hunyuan Daoguo dare not say it, but it is not difficult to comprehend the law. Prove the Quasi-Holy Path Fruit!"

"Please also..."

"Om~"

Before Xuandu finished speaking, ripples appeared in the dome space of the mountain where the three of them were.

A black and white Tai Chi picture that seemed to cover the entire sky slowly unfolded, and then instantly wrapped around the great master Xuandu and broke through the sky, leaving only an old reverberation that disturbed the world:

"Xuandu, there is a lack of sea eyes in the East China Sea, which causes the mantle of the mantle to surge, and the East China Sea is in danger of sweeping the human tribes along the coast of the East Sea. You are a disciple of the people's teaching. If you go here, you will fill the sea eyes for a hundred years to eliminate disasters!"

Xuandu, who was swept away by the Taiji diagram, was instantly dumbfounded.

Han Shou's pupils shrank, and he immediately became honest.

He secretly gasped.

After the Battle of the Conferred Gods, Shen Gongbao was only punished to fill the eyes of Beihai Sea. That guy smashed all the sects and exterminated the sect. Filling the sea eye of the East China Sea for a hundred years.

this punishment...

But at this moment, the sky was full of wind and clouds, and the purple air came thirty thousand miles east.

"Whoa~"

Blossoms of delicate and charming smallpox floated down from the sky, and golden lotuses rose from the ground.

An old man with white beard and hair leaning on crutches, sitting sideways on the back of a green ox, the hooves of the ox churning auspiciously, came slowly but really fast from the east.

"Sage of Taiqing!" A thought suddenly popped into Han Shou's mind.

Before he could wake up from this magnificent sage scene, he heard a "boom" of rolling thunder behind him.

Looking back, I was stunned on the spot.

I saw the nameless power behind him transforming into a dignified treasure-faced old man with Qingyun covering 36 miles above his head and sitting on the cloud bed.

Han Shou, who was overwhelmed by the majestic saint, had to bow his head.

A message naturally flooded into my mind: "Second Master of Buddhism, Zhunti Saint!"

Zhunti bowed to Taiqing Jishou: "This prehistoric place is a place of filth and filth. Senior brother is not enjoying blessings in the Great Chitian, so why come here in person?"

Taiqing returned the gift: "Blessings are boundless, and Shouyang Mountain is where my Taoist temple is located. I feel that someone is destined to come to my Taoist temple today. Therefore, come to accept disciples!"

"The younger brother is not sitting in the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, why come to my dojo?"

Zhunti almost collapsed.

What a big brother!
Actually ready to grab without saying a word?
He definitely found out that he was here, and he wanted to bring Han Shou into the world of bliss, so he went straight to grab it!
Zhunti smiled slightly: "It's a coincidence that I arrived here on a whim many days ago. It can be considered that Han Shou, the god of the net chieftain of the underworld, has a relationship with me as a master and apprentice. Therefore, I set off from the Land of Ultimate Bliss and made a special trip here to accept disciples!"

(End of this chapter)