My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 110
"Dang... Dangdang~"

The bell rang nine times.

Han Shou looked ugly.

Let the beggar leave in a hurry.

After a few conversations with Dizang Qichadi, I already guessed that he was directly brought into Fangcun Mountain by Zhunti with supernatural powers.

Each of the six heavenly saints has two dojos, one is somewhere in the prehistoric world, and the other is a world opened in chaos after proving the Tao of Hunyuan.

For example, the sage of the Qing Dynasty, the leader of Tongtian, had the Daoist Temple in the prehistoric world is Jinao Island in the East China Sea, and the world opened up in the chaos is called Yu Yutian.

Among the six heavenly saints, the two Buddhist saints are special.

The dojo that leads to the prehistoric world is Lingshan, and in the chaos, he and Zhunti teamed up to open up the world of bliss.

Zhunti Saint also has a dojo in the prehistoric world.

His ashram is Fangcun Mountain located in the western part of the Great Desolation at this time.

Han Shou did not hesitate to activate the deity order, opening the teleportation channel back to the underworld.

"Om~"

Unsurprisingly, the two-meter-diameter black vortex channel opened smoothly.

"Shu~"

Stepping in, there is a blur in front of your eyes. When you hear the sound of preaching like a bell, and when you see the sermon place with beautiful mountains and rivers in front of you, Han Shou feels like falling into an ice cave.

He opened the teleportation passage back to the underworld twice, the first time he appeared at the foot of Fangcun Mountain, and the second time he actually stepped directly into the dojo.

"Ok?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"It turns out to be the righteous god of the net chieftain of the underworld!"

"Han Sishen is not in the Jingtusi to manage all the affairs of the Yin Division and regulate the Yin and Yang of the heavens. How did he come to the three-star cave in Pindao?"

Ahead, on a high platform with nine steps of stone stairs, the sage Zhunti with a childlike face and white hair smiled kindly and joked.

Around the high platform is a tower-shaped square distributed in a pyramid shape.

At this moment, on the futons placed on the first steps of the square, hundreds of monks in different clothes are sitting upright, and even a few of them have not even lost their physical characteristics, retaining ox horns, deer horns, dragon claws and so on.

At a glance, it is full of monsters and ghosts.

At this moment, Han Shou is located in the open space at the top of the pyramid-shaped preaching hall. There are only three futons around the open space. The beggars he met before were not on the first floor, but sitting on the third floor. One of the eight futons.

On the three futons on the top floor, Pilu, Pharmacist, and Lu Shena, three monks in wide-sleeved robes dressed as Taoists sat upright, looking at Han Shou in astonishment.

Han Shou was terrified in his heart, and his face remained calm, but he respected Jishou:
"'Shou' was about to return to the underworld, but something went wrong, the god's order, the pure chieftain's artifact, broke into the saint's dojo, and disturbed the saint's Qingxiu. Please forgive me!"

"Hahahaha, meeting is fate!"

Zhunti smiled and said, "Pindao's real body is still discussing Taoism at the Taiqing sage in Shouyang Mountain, but I never thought that you and I met in Shouyang Mountain just now, and now we meet again in Pindao's three-star cave."

"This must be the reincarnation of the heavens, which proves that you have a destiny with the poor way, and you have a destiny with Buddhism!"

"The way of heaven can't bear to see this fate disappear, so this way makes you enter the three-star cave."

Han Shou really wanted to curse out loud.

Are you a Hunyuan saint, or a saint who can mobilize part of the power of heaven, do you still have to show some face?

It's obvious that you brought me here quietly, it's outrageous to have to push me to the heaven!

Zhunti's attitude is friendly: "Although the teaching of the poor way is not lightly taught, since you have a predestined relationship with the poor way, it is also a good fortune for you, so stay here and listen to a lecture."

"Whoo~"

Zhunti stretched out his hand, and there was an empty futon next to the three futons on the first step.

Han Shou was so blocked by Zhun's mention that he dared not refuse.

Is it for nothing to say that all saints are ants?
Even if this statement is not absolutely correct, at least, for Han Shou in the Immortal Realm, he is worse than an ant in front of a saint, and he can be ashamed if he blows his breath.

He could only bite the bullet and proclaim a salute, and sat down on Pan Tuan honestly.

"So, thank you Saint!"

Zhunti smiled slightly, and continued to talk: "Nan Wu Sa Duo Nan, San Miao San Putuo, Ju Di Mu Tan Zhi..."

"Whoa~"

As soon as the lecture started, hype fell from the sky and golden lotuses gushed from the ground in an instant.

"Boom~"

All of a sudden, Han Shou's mind was filled with the sound of chanting sutras.

Mysterious and mysterious Dao rhymes covered the whole body, and there was a vague thought of crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, and finally finding the true way through hard encounters.

A desire to follow and convert to the saint in front of me is getting stronger and stronger.

Han Shou felt a chill in his heart: "The method of fascinating the gods!"

This is a direct trick, if you want to forcibly reverse his cognition with the method of fascination, you will have to extricate yourself from falling into the abyss of Buddhism!
In other words, brainwashing!

The saint preaches in person, supplemented by supernatural powers and brainwashing!
Except for the power above the quasi-sage, who can stand up to it?
Han Shou discarded the six senses, and silently chanted the "Zixiao Wendao Jing" in his heart:
"Always be able to let go of one's desires, and the heart will be quiet, and the mind will be purified by clearing the heart. Naturally, the six desires will not arise, and the three poisons will be eliminated. Therefore, those who cannot, because the heart has not been cleared, and the desires have not been released..."

However, what surprised him was that even if he discarded his six senses and silently recited the "Zixiao Wendao Jing", the sound of the Tao in Zhunti's sea of ​​consciousness was still like thunder.

Involuntarily, my mind became more and more admiring of the Buddhadharma taught by Sage Chanti.

The desire to sever the past and join the powerful saint in front of him is getting stronger and stronger.

The mind seemed to be split and turned into two consciousnesses, one consciousness was full of aversion to Buddhism, and the other consciousness was full of admiration.

As time went by, the tendency of admiration became stronger and stronger, and gradually overwhelmed the thought of loathing the Dharma.

Han Shou was very anxious, if he went on like this, he would never be able to escape being bewitched by Zhun Ti's method of fascinating the gods.

Zhun Ti sits on a futon on a high platform.

His eyes swept over Han Shou's uncertain cheeks, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he continued to teach the Dharma lightly in his mouth:
"Seeing that the five aggregates are all empty, you can overcome all hardships. Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and the same is true for perception and perception..."

In panic, a little light burst in his mind: "Golden Dan! Nine-turn Golden Pill!"

"Jiuzhuan Jindan is the highest achievement of Taiqing sage alchemy, and it must contain earth-shattering Taiqing Dao rhyme. If I take it... maybe it can help me resist the sage method that has been transformed by Zhunti!"

With this in mind, how dare there be any hesitation.

Han Shou turned his wrist, and a dark topaz gourd with a faint glow appeared in his palm.

"Boom~"

The gourd plug flew up, and a golden pill filled with infinite Dao rhyme and nine orifices flew up and fell into Han Shou's mouth.

Zhunti remained calm, as if he didn't see it, and was still teaching Buddhism, without the slightest intention to stop it.

As a saint, it is only natural to give Han Shou a chance to struggle.

No matter how hard the ant struggles, it is impossible to escape from his palm in the end. If you don't even have this confidence, then you are still a saint?
"Om~"

The nine-turn golden elixir entered his stomach, and Han Shou's whole body shook violently.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the sound of Zhunti disappearing, and the whole person suddenly became thoughtless, as if immersed in the mother's body.

The whole body is warm, and the whole body begins to undergo slow tempering from the inside to the outside.

The mysterious and mysterious Taiqing Dao rhyme is densely covered in the body and consciousness.

The more than 100 monks who listened to the sermon didn't notice it, and were still immersed in the sermon of Zhunti.

(End of this chapter)