Buddhist disciples of the prehistoric

Chapter 163
In the Lingxiao Palace, tens of thousands of immortals gathered together, a little absent-mindedly participating in this pan peach event.

Speaking of which, the six saints still gave Haotian some face. Although they didn't come to the banquet in person, they also sent their disciples.

However, there was also a small conflict. The disciples of Chanjiao were somewhat hostile to Mo Ke, and even sneered.

"If you fellow Taoists are not convinced, you can stand up and fight with me, why use your words?" Mo Ke put down the jade cup in his hand, and said with a cold expression.

If it was in other places, perhaps Mo Ke would not dare to be so arrogant, but this is in Heaven!

Don't forget, Mo Ke is the Emperor of Wealth and Dao in the Heavenly Court, and he can mobilize some of the power of the Heavenly Court to fight against the enemy!Mo Ke, who has the home court advantage, is not afraid to teach many disciples at all.

What's more, it's not that there are no other fellow Buddhists in Lingxiao Hall, Dashizhi and Pharmacist are all here.

As for Mo Ke's words, Guang Chengzi and other disciples were in a dilemma for a while.

Resisting the challenge will make others feel that they are afraid of Moco, but if they lose the challenge, it will not only embarrass them, but even implicate the teaching.

In the end, it was Haotian who was worried about making a big fuss, which made the Pantao event he held come to an end. It failed to achieve his goal, so he had to come forward to change the topic.

The reason why everyone was absent-minded, apart from this small conflict, was that the flat peaches had not been presented for a long time.

Haotian saw that many immortals were impatient, and he knew that it would be counterproductive if he procrastinated any longer, so he said, "How can there be no flat peaches in my flat peach event?"

After all, a group of female eunuchs filed in, holding a white and flawless jade plate in their slender hands, and placed flat peaches in front of the immortals.

Among them, the flat peaches of disciples of saints such as Mo Ke are of the highest quality, Daluo is slightly inferior, and Taiyi Jinxian is second-class. Jinxian and his ilk only have flat peaches that are 3000 years old.

"The flat peaches are divided into three grades. The first grade is the purple gold peach that ripens every 9000 years, the second grade is the green jade peach that ripens every 6000 years, and the third grade is the white jade peach that ripens every 3000 years..."

Haotian introduced the benefits of flat peaches to the immortals, and promised: "If you are willing to join the Heavenly Court, regardless of your cultivation level, as long as you contribute to the Heavenly Court, you will have a chance to get a purple gold flat peach!"

One must know that Zijin Pantao can not only increase one's lifespan, but also greatly improve one's cultivation, which is an irresistible temptation for many low-level immortals.

Of course, this is also useful for immortals below Taiyi Golden Immortal.

And when Haotian was talking, there was already a strong but sweet peach fragrance in Lingxiao Palace, which made many immortals salivate.

"Gollum—"

I don't know that the immortal swallowed a mouthful of saliva, which fell into the ears of the nearby immortals, and felt quite funny in his heart.

"Hehe, it's my fault, everyone, please!" Haotian didn't show displeasure, but said kindly.

This made Mo Ke, who had been in contact with Haotian many times, slightly shocked. He did not expect that Haotian's acting skills had improved a lot in these years.

But Mo Ke didn't think too much, anyway, he already had a foothold in the Heavenly Court, as long as he didn't make mistakes, even Haotian, who is the Emperor of Heaven, can't do anything about him.

"Brother, after eating the flat peaches, take the peach pits back and try to see if they can be cultivated." Mo Ke sent a voice transmission to Da Shizhi and the others.

Mo Ke didn't dare to think about cultivating spiritual roots, but after all, these peach pits are the spiritual roots of flat peaches, and the spiritual peach trees cultivated must be much better than ordinary spiritual trees in the wild.

At that time, whether it is used for banquets or eaten by oneself, it will be good.

If you can have a little ability to adjust the landscape, then you can make a lot of money.

Although the leylines of the western land have been restored, it is no longer the barren and barren place before, but who would dislike a better environment?

After telling his fellow disciples to collect the peach pits, Mo Ke picked up the purple-gold flat peach and ate it.

As soon as the flat peach enters the mouth, it turns into strands of spiritual liquid, along the meridian, directly into the dantian, and it becomes its own mana without refining it by itself.

Mo Ke closed his eyes, felt the increase of mana in his dantian, and couldn't help thinking: "If I have dozens of purple gold flat peaches, in terms of mana, I wonder if I can compete with the quasi-sage?" '

In fact, saint disciples like Mo Ke, even if they break through to the quasi-sage realm in the future, their strength must be far behind other quasi-sages.

And the most critical factor is the amount of mana!
Like those quasi-sages, most of them are old monsters who don't know how many thousands of years they have cultivated. Even though it is difficult for them to go further, they have not stopped practicing!

Therefore, they have accumulated their mana to an extremely terrifying state.

Like Zulong, Huangmu, etc., who were born from the beginning of the world, the mana accumulated in their bodies is probably more terrifying than the six saints.

Even if disciples of saints such as Mo Ke, with the careful teaching of saints, can break through quasi-sages within tens of thousands of years, it is almost impossible to defeat these old monsters.

Now Mo Ke is unlikely to break through the quasi-sage in a short period of time, but he can take advantage of this time to refine spiritual fruits and medicines, accumulate mana, and improve his strength.

At this time, Mo Ke had to be thankful that he had collected many spiritual trees and elixir over the years, so he didn't have to worry about these things.

The Pantao Festival ended not long ago, but as many as [-] to [-]% of the immortals who came to the banquet stayed behind, which immediately made the Heavenly Court have thousands more immortals, which greatly enhanced the strength of the Heavenly Court.

However, so many immortals joined in at once, resulting in the duplication of god positions, and the functions of many immortals conflicted.

And all of this has nothing to do with Mo Ke. After he and Da Shizhi were separated from the same family, he returned to the Fengdun tribe and waited for Fuxi to be born while refining the spiritual fruit and elixir.

……

Time flies, more than ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the girl back then has grown up.

One day, when Hua Xu went out to play, he saw a huge footprint. Out of curiosity, Hua Xu walked in, wanting to measure the size of the footprint.

The moment Hua Xu stepped in, he felt a warm current enter his body from the bottom of his feet.

Hua Xu was shocked, turned around and ran back to the Fengdun tribe, and then told his parents about it.

But they saw that Hua Xu was fine, so they didn't care about it.

But unexpectedly, a few months after Hua Xu returned to the tribe, he gradually grew up by himself.

In this era, there is nothing wrong with being pregnant before marriage, but the fact that Hua Xu stepped into the giant footprints and felt a warm current entering his body spread among the tribe.

Now, many people in the clan thought that Hua Xu's pregnancy was related to this incident, and thought that the fetus in her stomach was not a human race, but a monster, and wanted to kill her.

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