High-end prehistoric: Kill the time traveler at the beginning

Chapter 172 Fellow Taoist, would you like to come to my Buddhist school?

Chapter 172 Fellow Taoist, would you like to come to my Buddhist school?

Following Chen Feng's words, Ji Dian took a deep breath, and suddenly a scent of wine entered his body along his nose.

Kick off his alcohol bug.

Ji Dian is a dragon-subduing Arhat who loves to play games in the world. Most of the time, he walks around under the identity of Ji Dian.

He appears to others as a fair-weather monk.

He loves meat and wine even more.

Now his eyes were attracted by the wine gourd in Chen Feng's hand, and he swallowed subconsciously.

He was an old drunkard, and he knew that Chen Feng was not lying just by smelling it.

But it is the best stuff from Hongwu Heavenly Court.

The aroma is sweet and mellow, and it is probably an ancient wine from the Hongwu era. It is an imperial wine that only Taiyi and Emperor Jun can enjoy.

Although he had attended the Queen Mother's peach banquet and drank from heaven's nectar, these were all public goods.

Besides, that is the wine from the human heaven, which is different from the wine from the demon court.

He smiled, picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. The sweet aroma of the wine remained in his mouth, and even Da Luo felt a stream of pure spiritual energy coming from it, and a refreshing feeling rose up all over his body, like drinking during the third lunar month. soldiers.

Even Ji Dian was shocked, and his little finger jumped unconsciously.

His eyes lit up and he praised: "Good wine."

With that said, he handed the wine glass over again, signaling Chen Feng to pour him another glass.

Chen Feng chuckled, took the wine gourd into his arms and said, "Want to drink, I'll give you an innate spiritual treasure in exchange."

Ji Dian was amused by him, rolled his eyes and said, "Why don't you go and grab it?"

Chen Feng chuckled and said: "How can you grab it so fast?"

He coughed dryly and continued: "Well, I don't want your innate spiritual treasure. You leave this world as fast as you can. How about I give you this gourd of wine?"

Jidian glanced at his gourd of wine and was very greedy, but he still shook his head: "Fellow Daoist Chen, we agreed before that everyone should rely on their own abilities. What you are doing is unreasonable. Besides, monk, I am not the gourd of wine." It can be bought."

Chen Feng chuckled, poured himself another glass, and drank it all under Jidian's eager eyes.

He smiled and said, "You mean we have to pay more?"

Ji Dian rolled his eyes and wondered what Chen Feng's words meant. Was he trying to bribe him?
If the price is enough, it's not impossible to consider.

He was thinking about how to raise the price, but he heard Chen Feng curl his lips and say: "If you don't have money, don't think about it."

Ji Dian choked, and then his teeth itched with hatred.

This man is too hateful.

Taking a deep breath, he didn't show it. He just thought about it and smiled: "Fellow Daoist Chen, you and I have no conflict in the first place. Why do you have to make such a fuss? I have a proposal that can be a win-win situation for both parties."

Chen Feng put down his wine glass, poured himself another glass, and said with some interest, "Let's talk about it."

Ji Dian fanned his tattered cattail leaf fan and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, this girl is destined to be my Buddha, but she also has a karmic relationship with my Taoist friend.

It’s not as good as this. My Buddhist sect is vast and can save all sentient beings. How about you, fellow Taoist, come to my Buddhist sect to establish an identity and sit on a lotus platform. In this way, I won’t compete with my fellow Taoist, and she will be considered a disciple of my Buddhist sect.

Moreover, I heard that there is a gap between my Taoist friend and the interpretation of the teaching. If I, the Buddha, have my identity as a Buddhist, and I, the Buddha, can mediate, the misunderstanding can be eliminated and everyone will be happy. Wouldn't it be great? "

Chen Feng's eyes widened and he looked at Ji Dian who was smiling in disbelief.

He had heard of Buddhist shamelessness before.

I had a few chats with Ji Dian before and thought I had a preliminary understanding, but now I realized that I was still too naive.

This Jidian wants to fool himself into Buddhism.

He called him a good guy in his heart.

But he said sarcastically: "You want me to go to your Buddhist sect, which is about to become the back garden of the Sanqing Dynasty? Your own hometown is almost in danger."

Ji Dian suddenly became anxious, feeling quite like how could you taint my Buddhist innocence out of thin air.

He said angrily: "You fart, my Buddha is compassionate and saves all sentient beings. How can we say this is the back garden of Sanqing? The Daluo of my own Buddhist family still make up the majority!"

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes: "For example?"

Ji Dian hummed and said confidently: "For example, monk me!"

"Oh..." Chen Feng said, the sound was extremely long, and at the same time, his eyes glanced up and down at Ji Dian, full of amusement.

Although he didn't say a word, Ji Dian felt that he had been insulted.

He continued angrily: "In our Buddhist sect, we have Buddha Sakyamuni, Buddha Jieyin, Zhunti Buddha, Medicine King Buddha, Maitreya King Buddha, and the Buddhas of the Five Directions, the Three Holy Buddhas, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, etc., all of them are I am the great Luo from the Buddhist family."

"Yeah, yeah." Chen Feng nodded, his smile unchanged: "Is there anything else?" Ji Dian opened his mouth, feeling a little angry for a moment.

To say that there are, of course there are, and there are quite a few.

Buddhism has existed in the heavens since before Sakyamuni was born. It was created by the ancient Buddha and can be traced back to the ancient Hongwu era.

Now, the momentum is even greater.

Among Daluo, there is a big force that cannot be ignored. It is known as the Three Thousand Buddhas, and most of the three thousand Buddhas are Daluo.

But the problem is...

These Da Luo are all small accounts opened by other forces in their Buddhist sect.

There seemed to be only a few dozen people in Da Luo who truly belonged to their own family.

It’s almost the same as one of the Three Pure Ones.

The most frightening thing is that even the core of their Buddhist sect, such as Guanyin Bodhisattva, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, Manjushri Bodhisattva, etc., are disciples of Sanqing.

Even in the past, Buddha Ran Deng was suspected of rebelling and expounding the religion.

Because of this, even though Ji Dian screams loudly, he really doesn't have much confidence.

They are almost infiltrated into a sieve, and Da Luo, who explains and intercepts the teachings, often uses the vest of Buddhism to cause trouble.

With a slight snort, Ji Dian stopped answering.

Anyway, he just said it casually and did not expect Chen Feng to really agree.

In comparison, Zhao Wuxia was more concerning to him.

He thought and glanced outside the Imperial Pass.

The great elder on the side heard the entire conversation between the two.

After all, these two people were unabashed and had no intention of hiding their conversations.

But in fact, the great elder didn't understand a word he said.

His mind was filled with doubts, and he couldn't figure out what was going on between the two of them.

It seems that the monk invited the Taoist priest to join?
And then got rejected?

It’s all dark outside, are you still in the mood to talk about this?

As Ji Dian looked outside the Imperial Pass, the great elder breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally started to pay attention to the battle situation.

He also took advantage of the situation and looked outside the Imperial Pass.

After just one glance, his body trembled.

The battle outside the Imperial Pass was too terrifying. The sword light in the sky gathered together, playing out the great avenue of heaven and earth, and endless time and space were cut off.

A ray of sword light fell from the nine heavens, so fierce that even the heavens were cut off.

The Immortal King showed no fear, and just waved the spear in his hand, a red light carrying the immortal power that destroyed the galaxy.

The dark aura entangled, and in the roar, two equally terrifying forces collided.

The world trembled, all rules were annihilated, shocking the past and present.

Zhao Wuxia groaned, and the figure flew back again. Blood was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and her wrists were trembling slightly. The world in her arms was constantly being annihilated, and she could no longer hold the sword steadily.

There is a clear gap between her and the Immortal King.

At this moment, under the collision of extreme forces, a great river surged out. The power was so terrifying that it ran through ancient and modern times.

The streets were in chaos and order was unstable.

A true immortal from a foreign land exclaimed: "They tore apart time and space!"

The battle between the two immortal kings spanned the entire length of time.

Rumble!
Whether it is the Nine Realms or the foreign realm, they are all trembling.

This power is so terrifying that it can destroy everything.

After a long time, a large cauldron suddenly appeared in the river. It was huge and boundless. It came from the downstream of the years and suddenly covered the sky.

This was so sudden that everyone present was shocked.

Even Zhao Wuxia was shocked. She subconsciously raised her head and looked at the boundless cauldron, with surprise in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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