Chapter 113
"Whoo~"

"Whoo~"

In the Sanxing Cave Dojo, dense Ruitian flowers and golden lotus flowers rushed towards Han Shou like huge waves.

The innate dao rhyme around him was completely suppressed, and the blossoming smallpox and golden lotus continued to erode. Coupled with the magic sound of Buddhist teachings that Zhunti preached and chanted, he once again had the idea of ​​admiration for Buddhism.

"The so-called alms without ceasing to look, without ceasing to sound, fragrance, taste, touch, and dharma."

"Subhuti! Bodhisattvas should give as they really are, and not stay in form. Why? If a Bodhisattva does not stop giving in form, his merits will be immeasurable!"

……

The divided admiration in Han Shou's consciousness is getting stronger and stronger.

Even if he tried his best, the idea of ​​admiring the Buddhadharma could not be cut off or suppressed. Instead, he became stronger and more tenacious at an astonishing speed, and even gradually had the tendency to suppress his own thoughts in turn.

The voice of Zhunti preaching in his mind was extremely loud, as if the voice did not come from the outside, but sounded directly in his sea of ​​consciousness.

If there is no accident, if it continues, it will not take three years or two, at most one year, Han Shou will be completely cured, like a deeply poisoned person who has been brainwashed by pyramid schemes, and agrees with the method of introduction and quasi-promotion from the bottom of his heart.

Han Shou was burning with anxiety, his thoughts were surging, and he desperately thought of a way to get rid of this chilling transformation.

"Primordial Ziqi, yes! I still have Primordial Purple Qi!"

With a thought, he wanted to mobilize the primordial purple qi hidden in his body, but... he couldn't even find where the primordial purple qi was hidden in his body.

After giving up helplessly, he combed through the huge collection of Taoism classics in his mind.

I want to focus on comprehending all kinds of classics to get rid of the preaching voice that keeps echoing in my mind.

After a moment.

Desperate again to give up.

My mind fiddled with the god's token, and wanted to use the god's token to contact Empress Pingxin.

The result is no exception, just like a mobile phone whose signal is blocked, no matter how you dial, it is impossible to get through.

Suddenly, a little inspiration flashed: "Nu Wa Ling!"

My heart was agitated: "At the beginning, the sage Nuwa incarnated as the Heavenly Frog Taoist and Taiyin Xingjun and I were drinking and discussing Taoism in the human tribe. The next day, the Nuwa Saint gave me the Heavenly Frog Token. able to contact her."

"Sage Nuwa went to the underworld to find me, and revealed that the Taoist Sky Frog is her. The Sky Frog Token dissipated in an instant to cover up the spell, and returned to Nuwa Token!"

Han Shoulong flipped his wrist in his sleeve, and Nuwa Ling appeared in his palm from the space ring.

Before he could pour his thoughts into the order, the sage Zhunti suddenly sighed softly: "If it is my order, the law is empty, and the technique is empty, everything is empty!"

Han Shou's body froze, as if being fixed.

Not only could the limbs be immobile, but the celestial energy in the body was stagnant, and even the thoughts of the mind became extremely sluggish, and it was impossible to touch Nuwa Ling with divine thoughts.

Han Shou's eyes were dim, almost desperate.

He, a little angel, faced the Hunyuan saint, not to mention resisting, he didn't even have the strength to struggle, so he could only sit helplessly and wait for himself to be saved.

"Hoo...boom~"

At this moment, the Nv Wa Order in Han Shou's palm suddenly burst out with colorful beams of light.

Nuwaling broke free from her palm and rose into the sky, transformed into a neon dress and feather coat. Nuwa, who was majestic like a prison, stared at Zhunti angrily: "It's over, junior brother!"

"Xiao Hanshou is the only personal heirloom I have not yet started!"

"But you don't want to be superficial. You use the big to bully the small and take them here, and then use the methods of heretics to forcibly save them. This is not the work of a saint!"

"It's time to fight!"

After Nuwa finished speaking, she jumped up and turned into colorful celestial lights, breaking through the restriction of the Three Star Cave, and flying out of Fangcun Mountain to the sky.

Zhunti sighed, rolled up Han Shou with a flick of his sleeves, and took Han Shou into the chaotic world of bliss across countless billions of trillions of distances in an instant.

Han Shou was dizzy for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he suddenly saw a golden world full of bitter bamboos, bodhi trees, and lotus ponds.

In front of you, you can see a huge lotus pond stretching as far as the eye can see. The clear water in the lotus pond is full of goldfish and koi. The lotus leaves are green like crowns, and some lotus flowers are still buds, some are half open, and some are green. in full bloom.

The lotus is like a forest, which can be divided into three colors, five colors, and seven colors. Among them, there is even a nine-color lotus blooming with dazzling brilliance.

On the edge of the lotus pond, there are dense forests of linden trees and bitter bamboos.

In the sky above the lotus pond, a golden auspicious cloud that covered half of the sky seems to be surging slowly but surely.

Above the auspicious clouds, a Taoist with dark yellow cheeks and a thin body lay on his side with his head propped on his hands.

Zhunti stepped on the auspicious cloud, held the wonderful tree of seven treasures in one hand, and turned his palm upright to the old Taoist who was lying on the side of the golden auspicious cloud, and sighed: "It's not a secret, but it was finally discovered by my senior sister. My real body is still in Tushita Palace, so I can't hide it too much." Brother."

"If the senior sister comes to the door, I still need to trouble the senior brother to deal with it!"

"I hold back the big brother with my real body, just a little more time, 'Shou' will definitely join my sect!"

The old Taoist who sleeps on his side is, of course, a sage who receives and guides him.

Jieyin opened his eyes, his face became more bitter: "Why do you need to be so polite?"

"You and I are one, since we have offended Senior Sister Nuwa and Senior Brother Taiqing, we should share the responsibility together!"

"Taiqing is rich in wisdom and treasures. My junior brother is afraid that I will lose my face. For my teaching, my junior brother's prestige will be tainted, but I can't do anything about it. My junior brother has suffered a lot!"

"Senior sister's anger, I will take it on my own, junior brother, don't worry!"

"Boom~"

A star-like red hydrangea above the sky broke through the barrier of the world in vain, crushing across the sky.

"Junior brother is not a son of man, he should be beaten!"

"Om~"

In an instant, he changed from lying on his side to sitting upright on the cloud bed, and pointed his skinny fingers to the top of his head, and a radiant divine building rose into the sky.

The sacred pillar is shaped like a stone pillar with scriptures all over it.

"Boom~"

The red hydrangea slammed into the divine pillar of receiving and guiding, and the two innate spirit treasures flew back respectively.

"Wow~" Nuwa scolded lightly.

A picture scroll was unfolded in the air, and the guide was drawn into the painting in an instant.

This picture scroll is a peerless innate spiritual treasure - a map of mountains, rivers and land!
"Duh!"

A gourd vine full of merit smashed through the barrier of the Paradise of Paradise, splitting the avatar of Zhunti Saint, and the gourd vine rolled towards the sky, and was about to roll up Han Shou and leave.

"Bang~"

The map of the mountains and rivers and the country is broken, and the golden golden body sits on the twelfth-grade golden lotus platform, and the root seal is pinched, and the golden light is shining all over the body.

Reciting sutras in the mouth: "Fudo Ming Wang, accidents, no anger, no evil, no thoughts, no delusions..."

The gourd vine, which had become a treasure of merit and virtue by creating humans, suddenly returned without success.

"Boom~"

Nuwa's real body descended outside the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, and Liu Mei angrily scolded: "Receive and guide, you also want to be kidnapped?"

He didn't answer the reception, but just sat on the lotus platform and chanted the scriptures silently.

"You are not a son of man!"

"Oh~"

The picture of Shanhe Sheji was unfolded again, this time not only the introduction was involved, but also the sage Nuwa stepped into the picture.

The picture scroll hangs in the void of the Paradise of Paradise, and the picture scroll keeps shaking slightly. It is obvious that the two saints are fighting fiercely in the picture of Shanhe Sheji.

Han Shou was imprisoned, still unable to move, and could only watch all this helplessly.

Suddenly, a yellow horse broke through the Paradise of Paradise and was hanging above Han Shou's head.

The yellow horse unfolded slowly, and it turned out to be a book glowing with brilliance—human book!

A calm and gentle voice sounded in Han Shou's consciousness:
"Xiao Hanshou, this treasure should have been bestowed on you when you took over the priesthood of the Nether Emperor, but now that the prehistoric turmoil is dangerous, I will give it to you in advance for self-defense!"

The human book above his head was emitting a faint light, and Han Shou suddenly found that his body imprisoned by the Zhunti Saint... could move.

Immediately, he was very happy and said: "Thank you, ma'am!"

There was no further response.

Han Shou, who was close to escaping from death, subconsciously wanted to run away with his letter, but when his eyes fell on the huge lotus pond under the auspicious clouds, his expression gradually became fierce.

(End of this chapter)

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