Longevity: Beginning from the Great Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 112 Yuanjue Lineage (Second Update)
Su Ming's eyes moved, and he said uncertainly: "Probably the foundation will be damaged by the master's aboriginal Taoism, and the decline will be triggered in advance, right?"

Lin Xuanzhi can only say admiration for this...

"So uncle, is it okay for us to speak up?"

Su Mingxin shook her head: "It doesn't matter, you and I both have something to deceive the sky, Ge Wuhen dare not listen to it directly at present, in case the master will catch the trace."

Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but feel relieved when he heard the words, the viewer walked gracefully, but he was full of doubts.

Seeing that although this uncle seemed cold and indifferent, he seemed to be very patient, so he couldn't help but want to ask.

And as if knowing what he was going to ask, Su Mingxin just said slowly: "The temple master has its own reasons for doing things, I don't know the details."

"Using your hand to enter the door this time is indeed anticipating the enemy's opportunity and making some arrangements."

"Of course, the premise is that you have the courage to go through that door."

"As for the specific purpose of using this sect, or to attract Ge Wuhen, the old man didn't say anything."

Lin Xuanzhi nodded slightly, this time it was obviously led by his own temple master alone.

Lingbao faction Zheng Zhenren and Guanghan faction both came for other things.

As for the later Reverend Kou Huaiyang and Reverend Zhengxuan, it was obvious that they were summoned temporarily by their own juniors.

"I don't see any seniors from other factions."

Su Mingxin heard the words and said softly: "The matter is settled, some people don't bother to come."

Say it.

With a flick of his sleeve, a tiger fell to the ground and rolled to its full size, whimpering and lying on the ground.

Taking a light glance at Lin Xuanzhi, Su Ming couldn't help saying, "Your eyesight is really bad."

A tiger demon who hasn't been refined in any way can't stand on the stage.

Lin Xuanzhi smiled indifferently.

Su Mingxin raised her hand and tapped out a stream of pure and high-quality elixir, which spread out in the tiger's body.

Changing the tendons and washing the marrow, the demon power surged.

After a while, the tiger demon spit out a ball of gray-brown mucus after roaring, and the eyes were obviously more intelligent and spiritual.

"Xiao Yao, thank you Fairy!"

"Thank you sir!"

Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help raising his eyebrows, this little demon has a good EQ, and he knows to thank himself.

Su Ming ignored the tiger demon, and only said to Lin Xuanzhi: "Stretch out your hand."

Lin Xuanzhi stretched out his hand obediently, and saw Su Mingxin's white and jade-like palm covering his palm, and then felt a mysterious force pouring into it.

Withdrawing his palm, Su Ming said slowly: "I have left three emptiness and formless real thunders for you, the power of which is the perfection of Taoism."

"This thunder is combined with the appearance of nothingness and emptiness. It is best at hurting people's true soul and breaking up the tangible body."

Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help being overjoyed, and immediately thanked: "Thank you, Uncle."

Su Mingxin nodded slightly, looked at Canglongzhu and said: "The magic weapon is not omnipotent, so don't rely too much on it now."

"The disciple understands."

At this moment, Lin Xuanzhi saw that Su Mingxin's figure faded and gradually merged into the void, and a jade slip flew out and fell into his hand at the right time.

"A record of the lineage of Master Yuanjue?"

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The quiet Buddha land where seven pure bone towers stand.

Sitting on a ninth-grade bone lotus in the center is a handsome monk with a white face and skin like white jade. His expression is indifferent, and his eyes are unwavering, like ice that will never melt.

In front of him are two miniature quaint stone gates quietly displayed.

Below, Xu Xuan's lower body had already grown back, and he didn't know what panacea was used, but at this moment, he could only lie down on the ground in panic.

Master Kurong's face became more and more sad, and he had no choice but to plead guilty in a low voice.

Tianjue Bodhisattva's tone was flat and indifferent, but his voice was very pleasant.

"Get up."

"Xie Lingxu took the lead, it's not your fault."

Xu Xuan's face was still pale, it can be said that he lost his wife and lost his army this time.

More than 200% of the net worth accumulated in [-] years was cheated.

I asked my senior brother to help refine it, and the bone umbrella, a spiritual weapon that I cherished so much, was lost again.

Not to mention the magic weapon, the Bone Beauty Contemplation Map.

Although it is true that this treasure was intercepted in the hands of the teacher, how dare he blame it.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The bombardment of Xianlei, even if it is just the aftermath, is not something he, a monk of Yuye, can bear.

"Thank you, Master, for your mercy." The two slowly stood up.

Tianjue Bodhisattva looked indifferently into the distance, and said coldly, "Ge Wuhen, what do you want to say?"

"The matter has come to this, it is useless to talk more." Ge Wuhen's old and deep voice sounded.

Tianjue Bodhisattva heard the words with an unwavering voice but said: "Xuandu Temple has never taken the initiative to get involved in disputes, and Lingxuzi has not appeared in front of people for nearly ten thousand years."

"Master Ge, you have to figure out his purpose."

Ge Wuhen sneered: "Are you telling me to go?"

"Tianshi and Luo Yuan are incapable of doing things, why don't you go to the poor monk?" Tianjue Bodhisattva said calmly.

Ge Wuhen snorted coldly: "The Heavenly Corpse Tribulation failed and reincarnated."

"Luo Yuan said that the true biography of Xuandu Guan has ruined a good thing along the way. Obviously these Taoist priests are not so pure and self-sustaining, and they are indifferent."

Tianjue Bodhisattva heard the words and said indifferently: "It's rare for you to be merciful, and you even sent the heavenly corpse to be reincarnated."

Turning the topic around, he said: "Xuandu Guan doesn't mean to interfere with Dazhou Qishu, but it's not necessarily a simple confrontation between good and evil to stop us this time."

"Since there is a true inheritance of Xuandu walking in this age, let's find out from that junior."

Hearing this, Ge Wuhen agreed: "Tianjue, you are right, but my teaching has lost a master of the three disasters and the gate of the sanctuary that is about to be acquired, so how about leaving the temptation to you?"

"The poor monk also lost a magic weapon, and my disciples are not very prosperous." Tianjue Bodhisattva did not give in.

Seeing this, Ge Wuhen understood that they were all afraid of falling into the pit again.

Dang Li said: "Since that's the case, don't bother the two masters. Let Luo Yuan and your disciple Xu Xuan test the juniors of Xuanduguan."

Xu Xuanwenyan also took the initiative to step forward, and said in a deep voice: "Teacher, this disciple is willing to do his best."

His heart was bleeding, and of course he couldn't stop there.

"Good." Tianjue Bodhisattva nodded slowly.

Ge Wuhen chuckled and said, "By the way, those two cheap nephews of yours should have cooperated with Da Zhou, otherwise they wouldn't have the guts to attack you."

The old voice faded away.

Tianjue Bodhisattva hummed lightly and then slowly lowered his eyes into concentration.

Master Xu Xuan and Master Kurong retreated knowingly, and each went back to a bone tower.

On the other side, Lin Xuanzhi had already embarked on the journey again, leisurely riding a tiger and riding the wind, while reading the jade slips left by his uncle.

Master Yuanjue was originally born in a third-rate Buddhist temple and was able to practice Taoism. Later, because the temple was shattered, he got a lot of opportunities, and was enlightened by a real person from the Taoist school.

Among the three people who taught the Dharma officially, the eldest disciple Zhijue Zhenren, it is said that the orthodoxy is in the South China Sea for a generation.

The second disciple, Master Bliss, left behind Fangchun Mountain Fengyue Nunnery.

And the third disciple is Yang Silong, the former prince of the Sui Dynasty, that is, Bodhisattva Tianjue, who has been certified as pure yang for many years now.

None of the four masters and apprentices is waiting!

As for the lineage of Tianjue Bodhisattva, although they are low-key and secretive, they seem to have a source of news in the view.

It is recorded in the Jade Slips that the five disciples of his sect, the first disciple, Master Kurong, and the second disciple, Venerable Qibao, are all existences at the level of the primordial spirit.

The other three people's cultivation bases are also above Jindan, but they don't see Xu Xuan's name taboo, so it should be because they only started in recent years?
"Is there no other instruction from Master Uncle in the Jade Slips? This time is quite embarrassing, and those people from the Devil's Cult will definitely not let it go."

"Da Zhou didn't respond in the slightest this time, is he too slow, or is it like what the uncle said, he didn't bother to come when the matter was settled?"

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