I'm in heaven, I just want to work overtime.

Chapter 88 Happy Zen Tao
  One of the monks said: "Brother, this female fairy's flying stone technique is very powerful. I cultivated the Vajra Dharma Body five hundred years ago, but it is still unbearable. How about we use the Heavenly Snare of Joy to catch this female fairy?" Seize it and offer it to His Holiness!”

"Shan! Your Majesty's affairs are important, but you can no longer be stingy with your energy!"

After that, the two monks worked together to create a big pink net, covering the heaven and the earth. There was also the fragrance of sandalwood in it, with a hint of temptation, which led people to fall.

The female immortal, who was about the cultivation level of the late Earth Immortal, quickly activated the protective mysterious light, and a clear water-like light enveloped herself, blocking the pink Zen light surging from all directions.

And while raising his hand, a pearl the size of a dragon's eye flew above his head, shining brightly.

But the Zen light came one after another, each wave more urgent than the last, constantly destroying the protective mysterious light.

The female fairy only felt sore and numb all over her body, and her soul was really yin, as if she was about to escape from her body.

At the moment I can only struggle to support myself.

But he couldn't hold on for long.

"This is the Zen light of joy!"

Xia Yi was a little surprised, then he bent his bow and drew an arrow.

Only a "swish" sound was heard, and a monk let out a wail and fell to the ground.

A pink relic flew toward the west like lightning.

But how could Xia Yi let him escape.

A big hand about the size of a mother appeared and grabbed the relic.

"What kind of immortal are you? I am a disciple of Venerable Huanxi, why don't you let go quickly!"

The remaining monks were shocked and could only pretend to be threatening.

"It seems there are a lot of scum in the West!"

Xia Yi shook his head and took out a blood-colored magic knife. Blood was flowing all over his body, cutting through the void and emitting a dazzling blood light, like a bloody river rushing towards the remaining monks.

The monk offered a golden bowl, and the golden light shone brightly in the sky.

However, it was directly split open by the magic knife, and he was also hit, turning into a pool of blood, leaving only the relic shining brightly.

Xia Yi used the soul-searching technique, and soon he understood the whole story.

It turns out that there is a Venerable Huanxi in Western Buddhism who specializes in Huanxi Zen, and his strength has reached the perfection of the Golden Immortal.

When the Hongmeng opens up and divides the universe into yin and yang, there will be harmony between heaven and earth and the art of dual cultivation.

Joyful Zen is also one of the three thousand methods of cessation of cessation in Buddhism, which seeks to achieve cessation of cessation with great joy and great bliss.

Originally, practicing the Zen Way of Joy was done step by step, for both men and women.

The original intention of the saint when he created the joyful Zen method was to take the meaning of great annihilation after great joy, so as to save the lost souls in the world and prevent them from sinking into the world of flesh and skin. This is deeply celestial.

But in order to go one step further and achieve Taiyi, the Venerable Huanxi took advantage of the great catastrophe, chaos in the heavens, and the chaos of cause and effect, and asked his disciples to find a few virgin immortals in the lower world to obtain their true yin.

But this kind of behavior is no different from that of the Shura Demon Cult. It can only enter but not exit, but it goes against the true meaning of Great Joy.

Xia Yi looked at the two relics in his hand and smiled: "I was worried that I had nothing to hand over to King Zhou, but now I have it!"

On the other side, the female fairy also came back to her senses, her magic power circulated around the sky, and she recovered a lot.

At that moment, he quickly raised his hands and saluted: "Thank you, Immortal, for saving me. Chanyu is grateful!"

"Chanyu? Deng Chanyu?" Xia Yi exclaimed.

"Does the immortal know me?" Deng Chanyu asked curiously.

Xia Yi smiled and said: "I just heard that the daughter of Deng Jiugong, the commander-in-chief of Sanshan Pass, is good at using five-light stones. She is so powerful that even an ordinary immortal can't resist her!"

This Deng Chanyu was also a miserable woman. It was already tragic enough that she was forced to marry Tu Xingsun, the "Wu Dalang", during her lifetime.

What's even more tragic is that after death, after becoming a god, he has to be married to Tu Xingsun.

It can be said that there is no liberation for life after life.

It is said that this Chanjiao really likes to force marriages. There is Princess Longji in the front and Deng Chanyu in the back. They are really not the sons of men.

"The Immortal is so complimentary!" Deng Chanyu's face turned slightly red and she said, "Don't you know the name of the Immortal?"

"I am a poor Taoist, Tianchenzi!" Xia Yi said.      means the sky demon stars.

Deng Chanyu said: "How about Immortal Tianchen go to Sanshanguan to rest for a few days, so that Chanyu can fulfill her duty as a landlord."

Xia Yi thought for a while and said: "Then it will be troublesome for the fairy!"

The commander-in-chief guarding Sanshan Pass was named Deng Jiugong. Hearing that his beloved daughter was almost captured by a lewd monk, he was furious and immediately ordered the destruction of several temples in the pass.

"Thank you, Immortal, for your righteousness in rescuing me, otherwise my little girl would have fallen into an abyss of eternal destruction." Deng Jiugong was a little scared.

"My concubine is very energetic and her life should not be cut off. Even if I don't take action, I will turn the danger into good luck."

Xia Yi's words are not false. Deng Chanyu's luck is indeed prosperous, and there will be no danger of the true yin leaking out or worrying about her life.

"I wonder where the immortal master practices?" Deng Jiugong asked.

"The poor Taoist practices in Cangqiong Mountain in the heaven and accumulates merits in the lower realm."

Deng Jiugong was shocked, he turned out to be an immortal from heaven.

His attitude now became more respectful.

After chatting for a while, he said: "My little girl has liked to seek immortals since she was a child, but she has never met a famous teacher. Can she become a disciple of an immortal? She would like to learn a few immortal arts and have the power to protect herself, so that she will not be attacked by those lewd monks. Harmed by human evil!"

Deng Chanyu also had a blessed soul, and she quickly knelt down and said, "Please, Master, accept me as your disciple!"

Xia Yi thought for a moment and said: "Forget it, I will accept you as my disciple!"

"Disciple pays homage to master!"

Deng Chanyu was overjoyed and quickly knelt down and bowed.

Xia Yi said: "Your flying stone technique is a secret technique of ancient witchcraft, and it is quite powerful. The five-color stone is also a fragment of the five-color stone used by Nuwa to mend the sky in ancient times. For the same level, It's enough for the immortals, but when it comes to powerful people at the level of Xuanxian, it's beyond their capabilities."

Xia Yi waved his hand, and more than a dozen longan-sized stones appeared on the ground. The rays of light shone and multicolored rays of light flowed through them.

"These stones are fragments of colorful stones, which are several grades better than your five-colored stones."

When Nuwa Empress patched up the sky, she was actually patching up the ancient prehistoric heaven.

When Xia Yi was cleaning the Taixu starry sky, he found some remaining colorful stones among the fragments of ancient stars.

It was originally intended to be refined into a magic weapon, but now it would be more useful if given to Deng Chanyu.

"Thank you, Master!"

Deng Chanyu put away the colorful stones, feeling happy in her heart.

"You only have the skill of flying rocks. Isn't it too simple? What if the enemy has a restraint weapon? I'll give you the God-killing Sword and the Spiritual Bell!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a three-foot sword appeared on the ground. The sword's body and hilt were in one piece, its light was restrained, its edge was sharp, and the entire sword was as thin as a cicada's wing.

There is a big bell on the side. This big bell looks very simple, as if it is made of bronze, but it gives people a heavy, vast and thick feeling.

The Lingyun Bell is the Chaos Bell of the ancient world, and it is nothing short of a spiritual treasure.

As for the God-killing Sword, Xia Yi had magic weapons such as the Purple Jade Bamboo and the Tianluo Blood Transforming Sword, but they were rarely used.

He might as well give it away, since he is his apprentice anyway, so it's not a loss.

"Finally, I will give you Taiqing swordsmanship!"

Xia Yi pointed, and a clear light flew out, hitting Deng Chanyu's eyes.

Many complicated and inexplicable words suddenly appeared in Deng Chanyu's soul.

He himself didn't understand much of the Taiqing Swordsmanship, so he simply passed it all on to Deng Chanyu and let him understand it on his own.

Deng Chanyu's talents and qualifications are all excellent. Even among the three religions, she is a rare genius.

Otherwise, Chanjiao would rather force a marriage than include her into the religion.

"Now that a great calamity has struck him, I wish you a good life in cultivation!"

After saying that, Xia Yi turned into a fire rainbow and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)