Jiangye: I am the immortal of this world

Chapter 168 Karma Bearing, Why Save?The sky is full of thunder, the master will save you!
Inside Lanke Temple, the pagoda that had been smoky before was still emitting green smoke.

The monks at Lanke Temple still couldn't stop for a moment, and Ning Que's opening was undoubtedly overwhelming.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this little maid of Mr. Thirteen, who is also the future seat of light of the temple, may really be terminally ill.

If the door had not been destroyed, horses had trampled on the door, and the temple had been prevented from burning down, perhaps the practitioners who came to put out the fire would have thought more highly of Ning Que, but they had learned from the past.

The practitioners who came to put out the fire naturally wouldn't have any good feelings for Ning Que, the thirteenth teacher of the academy.

There is no doubt that this is another one, similar to Crazy Ke, even compared to Crazy Ke back then, Ning Que is even worse!

Crazy Ke has never heard of such rogue behavior.

Chen Xuan looked at the heavy carriage and said calmly: "What? Mr. Ning, are you planning to use the future light throne of the temple to suppress my Taoist sect, the so-called true cultivator?"

"Even Master is helpless. Wei Guangming has removed the status of the God's Throne from that temple a long time ago. If it really comes to that, it is not your little maid's turn to occupy the seat of the God of Light in the temple."

"Let's not talk about whether your request is reasonable or not. Under the burden of karma, why do you want me to save it?"

"In other words, why should I save him? If I don't save him, I'm not a human being. Master doesn't dare to do anything. He threw it to Lanke and Qishan, so why should I save it?"

The Tao also has its way of not saving, and it is only right to act according to one's own heart and not to save this deity who has the disease of heaven and man in the human body.

Secular people sink into the human world, disappear for a hundred years, and sink into the human world again. This cycle repeats, but what about the so-called Haotian God?

Entering the human world for the sake of a moment's pleasure, for the gods, such suffering in the human world is not the so-called suffering at all, neither is it that the suffering enters this world because of itself.

Then why bother to save it?
Perhaps the Haotian God hoped that someone could give her such a sword so that she could escape.

Drifting in the rain at night!
Standing on the carriage, Ning Que looked at the Daoist True Cultivator who was able to say a few words, and said, "Sang Sang is the future God of Light in the Daoist Sect, and you are also a Daoist True Cultivator. Do you want to stand by and watch?"

"A fellow member of the Taoist sect, did you just watch Sangsang die in this Lanke Temple?"

Although the memory of the past has long been blurred, he still remembers that the Daoist Taiping Dao is particularly good at treating diseases with talisman water. If this Daoist is a true practitioner, he can save Sangsang and he will naturally live.

Chen Xuan said calmly: "It's better to lack than to abuse, I'd rather lack!"

"My teacher once said that practice means that the teacher leads the disciple into the door, and then points out the way forward for practice. As for where the disciple can go on the road of pursuing the Dao, that should be the disciple's way. "

"It's not like Mr. Ning, relying on the name of master and the identity of Mr. Thirteen, the back of the academy, to be arrogant and domineering in this huge world!"

"The academy talks about a gentleman, regardless of whether it is true or not. It only talks about destroying houses, riding horses, and burning temples today. Even hypocrites would not dare to do such things."

"The Taishang said, 'There is no such thing as misfortune or good fortune, only man invites himself!'"

This small army soldier at the beginning has swelled up too much after he suddenly became the master's direct disciple, Yan Se's first disciple, and he still doesn't know how to call Qishan Xiaoqishan.

A cultivator who dares to give up the cultivation of the hopeful six realms to save hundreds of thousands of people deserves his respect.

The merits and virtues of Qishan Mountain are so important that they should not be dismissed and called Xiao Qishan Mountain!
If Buddhist theory of cause and effect is concerned, the so-called human body of Ning Que and this god has long been a mess of cause and effect.

Ever since that god, who was greedy for a moment of pleasure, came to the human world, he had already lost the basic requirements of being a god.

Chen Xuan turned around and walked towards the dilapidated temple gate. Whether it was the practitioners present or the practitioners who came to put out the fire, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

This chaotic incident is finally coming to an end. I only hope that the old man, Master, can properly restrain this seemingly lawless Mr. Thirteen.

Ning Que looked at Chen Xuan who had walked to the temple gate, and roared, "Lanke's Xiaoqi Mountain won't save people, and Daoists' true cultivators won't save them. Are you really going to die?"

"Didn't you say that saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda?"

"Isn't Sangsang the Dao Sect, the future seat of light?"

For a moment, Ning Que, who had just calmed down, was possessed by the devil again. He was holding the Yuan Thirteen Arrows, and he was bending the bow and setting the arrow as if he was moving like clouds and flowing water!
In an instant, the iron arrow left the bowstring, as if it had broken the law of time, and hit the position where Chen Xuanhou's heart was.

The practitioners and monks present all looked at each other in blank dismay. No one would have thought that Mr. Thirteen, who had become a demon, would actually practice violently when he was leaving the Taoist sect. .

Moreover, with such a cruel and vicious arrow, wouldn’t it mean that the practitioners who were possessed by the devil were all unconscious?

"Amitabha!"

The head of the Discipline Hall of Xuankong Temple said: "Uncle Qishan, this disciple will go against your will today. The poor monk will be here today to slay demons in Lanke Temple!"

The ringing of the Bon bells once again resounded through the entire Lanke Temple, and the sounds echoed with the ancient bronze bells in the temple.

A terrifying formation seemed to be recovering gradually, slowly recovering from under their feet and from the giant Buddha carved out of Mount Wa.

Chen Xuan turned around and waved his sleeves, the blue sleeves held the way, and the iron arrow made together by the fourth and sixth students of the academy crashed into the sleeves.

The next moment, the iron arrow was blown to ashes, but Chen Xuan's sleeve was broken. Chen Xuan said coldly: "Mister, Ning Que, who is walking in the academy, dared to kill me like this."

"If I don't give retribution, it doesn't matter what the practitioners in this world think of me, but I don't feel fair."

Chen Xuan raised his arm, which was tied with a three-finger-wide yellow cloth strip, and said in a loud voice: "Imperial order, thunder is coming!"

Following Chen Xuan's voice, "Thunder is coming," bursts of thunder sounded under the night of Mount Washan.

Black clouds rolled in, and the figure of a god-man in blue loomed in the clouds, like a dream.

The practitioners present saw something a little unreal, as if such things only existed in stories.

Cheng Ziqing from the Jiange Pavilion looked at the divine man disappearing under the night cover and said, "Chen Xuan, a true Taoist cultivator, really deserves his reputation."

I just don’t know if I can beat him, Li Wanwan, the senior student of the academy, Ning Que has never been a problem, but Li Wanwan, the senior student of the academy, knows his fate when he shines into the cave!
Ning Que looked up at Lei Ting under the night, and said calmly, "Is this controlling Lei Ting?"

Before Ning Que's doubts were solved, he saw the thunder in the sky falling into the world like raindrops.

It fell into Washan Mountain and Lanke Temple, but it never damaged a pagoda, destroyed a tree, and messed up a water tank.

The carp in the water tank is swimming freely, but only an inch of the water tank is the world of that carp.

All the thunder struck the heavy carriage where Ning Que was, and Ning Que's hair stood up under the thunder.

Chen Xuan turned around and left Lanke Temple without looking back, as if the thunder that had just fallen had little to do with him.

After Li sighed slowly, he vented the accumulated majestic thought power, gathered the vitality of the world, and blocked the thunder that came all over the sky.

But Li Manman was alone, no matter how fast he walked on the road of cultivation, how could he cope with it.

Where is the thunder that Chen Xuanyang Divine Dharma Prime used his Taoist supernatural powers to unleash?

It was never the thunder that Chen Xuan summoned that Li slowly contended against, but the land within a hundred miles of Mount Va.

The heaven and earth are big and human, the human body is small and heaven and earth are small, and the small human body shakes the big human body. This is the great magical power of Taoism, which is the law of heaven and earth! '

Under the thunder, Li Manchuan's face became paler. Ning Que, who was at a loss what to do, looked at all this in a daze. How could a Taoist cultivator display such a magical power regardless of the future bright masterpiece of the temple.

The monks of Lanke Temple spontaneously cleaned up the stupa that Ning Que's carriage had damaged, as well as the main entrance of Lanke Temple.

Anyway, the power of this thunder was not aimed at them. In a sense, it was Chen Xuan's great magical power that used the law of heaven and earth to mark Ning Que.

Within a hundred miles of this land, Ning Que is the enemy of heaven and earth. It is very good to support Haotian to sleep and be the enemy of heaven and earth.
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In the human world, on the waves of the South China Sea!

There is a flat boat drifting with the wind and waves in the South China Sea, and in the distance of this flat boat, a small wooden stick follows closely.

Chen raised his head and looked in the direction of Mount Wa, and said, "Master, it really is a good plan. I couldn't see through it, so I threw Qishan to see it. After a lot of tossing, I am afraid that no matter it is Mount Wa or Mount Qi, I have to fold it there." .”

"I just didn't expect that a true cultivator of Taoist Taiping Dao would have such a level of cultivation!"

"Call the wind and rain, control the thunder, such great magical powers, I don't know what kind of Taoist senior can teach such a disciple."

He couldn't see through Chen Xuan, a Taoist Taiping Taoist true cultivator. The sudden appearance of this Taoist true cultivator shocked him a lot, and also gave him a lot of doubts.

This reminded him of some stories that only existed orally passed down from generation to generation by the masters of Zhishou Temple.

A long, long time ago, the founder of Taoist Zhi Shou Guan had not yet begun to practice. At that time, the world was very chaotic, and the chaos was extremely chaotic. Fire meteors kept falling from the sky.

Except for a few places, people in this world cannot even fill their stomachs.

There were many legends circulating in that era, but they couldn't even fill their stomachs. Naturally, no one paid attention to those legends. Ever since the founder understood the truth of nine births and thirteen returns.

Then I started to practice, and I also remembered some legends. The founder was probably the first practitioner of that era, and also the first practitioner to reach the state of purity.

It indicates that there will be the Taoist Zhishouguan, which is the Taoist dharma lineage of the Taoist school, rather than being named after the Taoist sect. The founder clearly knows that he is only a latecomer!
"Sanqing, Siyu, Wulao, Liusi, Qiyuan, Baji, Jiuyao, Shidu!"

He couldn't understand such a legend and such an existence now, but Chen vaguely seemed to have seen the mystery being revealed.

"The wooden stick disappeared? Qu Ni is still of some use!"

The wooden stick closely following Chen's boat suddenly disappeared, and then Chen's figure also disappeared.
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In Lanke Temple, the thunder is still there!
Qu Ni Madi, the eminent Buddhist master who came in a hurry, looked at the two people in the academy who were struggling to support themselves in the thunder, and laughed heartily: "That lunatic Ke in the academy was punished by heaven and died, and now this Ning Que is also If you become a demon, you will be punished by heaven and die!"

"Walking in the world on the mountain behind the academy, it's really bewitched from generation to generation, and punished by heaven from generation to generation!"

"Master, you are an old idiot. When recruiting disciples, you didn't screen them properly. An old idiot, the wisdom of a lifetime is gone!"

"Even that old fool couldn't cure his disease, but he came to harm Master Qishan. His intentions were simply evil."

At this moment, none of the practitioners and monks present dared to step forward to dissuade him. This great Buddhist monk should not say a few words.

Today's Qu Nimadi is indeed too jealous, and not only scolded Ning Que, but also scolded her wife.

A wooden stick suddenly appeared, showing that it dispelled the thunder under the sky, and then the wooden stick turned around and hit Qunimadi directly.

Qu Ni Ma Di, who only had the peak cultivation level of Dongxuan, immediately fell to the ground, vomited blood and fainted.

Lu Chenjia on the side hurried up to support Qunimadi who had fainted in the stagnant water.

The thunder dissipated, and Li slowly turned pale without the slightest trace of blood. He looked at Ning Que and said, "Junior brother, leave Lanke Temple first, stay at Mount Wa, and come to Lanke again on the day of Yulan Festival." Ask Master Qishan to heal Sang Sang."

Ning Que looked at the cultivators watching fiercely, standing on the carriage, holding the Yuan Thirteen Arrows, and leaving the Lanke Temple with eager eyes.

Baoshu stopped and shook the Yulan bell, and said, "Mr. Da, the academy always has to explain some truths. In the current situation, that girl Sangsang, please be wiser!"

"Washan, the world of the academy is not welcome. Master Qu Ni just said a few words, and there is such a disaster."

"Then Ning Que did such an evil thing, and even made a move on Taoist True Cultivators. If Mr. Chen hadn't been kind, Mr. Da might not be able to protect Ning Que."

If it wasn't for the seventh thought, how could he stop ringing the Ullan bell?

With Xuan Kong, Zhishou walking around the world, and a true Taoist cultivator, no matter what Master pushed Na Sang Sang to this side of Washan, it doesn't matter anymore.

Li slowly looked at Baoshu, and said: "Master Baoshu, the academy will definitely give Lanke an explanation for this matter. As for Master Qu Ni, the smelly mouth is indeed very bad."

"If Master Qu Ni has any objections, you can go to the academy and discuss it with your tutor!"

After Ning Que left, Li Manman slowly left under the watchful eyes of many practitioners.

At this moment, the practitioners in the temple once again witnessed the pressure of the academy on the human world.

"Academy, you are really unreasonable!"

Baoshu held the Bon Lan bell tightly in his hand and said indifferently.

(End of this chapter)