Prehistoric Gourd Supreme

Chapter 32 Medicine Buddha

"You big villain, I'm going to kill you..."

The handsome young man in white robe became angry from embarrassment, a trace of murderous intent erupted from his body, he took out a shining golden bead, made a formula with both hands, and was about to cast a spell to activate it.

"Top-rank Xiantian Lingbao?" Zhang Yang's eyes lit up when he saw the golden bead, and there was a faint gleam, full of longing. In recent years, Zhang Yang has been traveling around, but there are so few Xiantian Lingbao. Four treasures: willow sheep knife, chopping wind knife, nine-tooth nail rake, and fairy belt.

Among them, the nine-tooth nail rake and the fairy belt, Zhang Yang did not erase the imprint of the soul inside, and did not intend to take it for himself. The reason is very simple. The identity of the pig is incompetent. It's just jealousy. In addition, Zhang Yang didn't feel murderous intent from him. Although he took his magic weapon, it was only kept temporarily, and he will be replaced in the future.

The fairy belt was taken away by Zhang Yang from Chang'e. Since he believed that Chang'e was his own woman, then naturally he could not take away her spiritual treasure.

As for the high-grade innate spirit treasures, Zhang Yang didn't have one, so when he saw the high-level innate spirit treasures, he couldn't help feeling a bit possessive in his heart.

Seeing the pretty young man in white take out the top-grade Xiantian Lingbao and want to do it, this made Zhang Yang very happy. He didn't expect to tease a stranger casually, and even took out the top-grade Xiantian Lingbao.
Shout out to the opportunity!

Yuer, there was commotion in the square, and an excited voice sounded: "Ancestor Kunwu has come..."

With just this sound, the slender body of the pretty young man in white trembled, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and finally he gritted his teeth fiercely, gave Zhang Yang a vicious look, dispersed all the magic power in his body, put away the golden beads, and raised his head towards the commotion. the crowd looked.

"Hey, why did you put away your spirit treasure? Why didn't you attack? Hurry up and attack me?" Zhang Yang panicked when he saw the handsome young man in white put away his spirit treasure. However, he felt unwilling, and hurriedly asked.

"Uh, let me attack him?" He raised his head, just in time to see the longing in Zhang Yang's eyes, the handsome young man in white was stunned, his big eyes flickering in disbelief.

I have seen others praise me, I have seen others beg me, I have seen others attack me actively, this is the first time I have seen such a thing.

What a rarity!

"Is this guy not sick?" The handsome young man in white looked suspiciously at Zhang Yang, muttered something in his heart, then stopped paying attention to Zhang Yang, and turned his head to look at the commotion in the field again.

"Hey, my top-grade congenital spirit treasure!" Seeing that the handsome young man in white didn't pay attention to him, Zhang Yang began to wail, feeling pain in his heart.

I intend to go up and grab it, but there are so many people here, even if I can grab it, whether I can take it away is another matter!
At the same time, Zhang Yang has a bit of resentment towards this newly appeared Taoist Kunwu.

This guy didn't come early or late, but he waited until the moment when he was about to get the top-grade Xiantian Lingbao, so he couldn't make things difficult for himself.

With dissatisfaction, Zhang Yang looked up, and saw people going to the place where the commotion was the biggest, an old man with white hair, wearing a white Taoist robe, with a sense of immortality, holding a dust whisk in his hand, exuding the breath of Taiyi Immortal, riding A crane slowly descended from the sky and landed on the final high platform of the square.

He is what everyone calls the ancestor of Kunwu.

"Taiyi Immortal? This guy turned out to be Taiyi Immortal?" Seeing Kunwu Patriarch, Zhang Yang's eyes tightened, and he felt jealous. He didn't expect that Kunwu Patriarch was actually Taiyi Immortal.

Facing Jinxian, Zhang Yang is confident that he can't beat him, and no one can stop him if he wants to escape. If he meets Taiyi Immortal, Zhang Yang will go as far as he can, the realm is too far behind.

Seeing Patriarch Kunwu standing on the stage, the people around became even more excited, and kept gathering near Patriarch Kunwu, excitedly shouting Patriarch in unison.

"Hehe." The ancestor Kunwu smiled lightly, stretched out his hand, and stopped the crowd's shouts, with a kind smile on his face, looking around, he said loudly: "Welcome fellow Taoists, you have come to the East China Sea from a long distance, Participants in the once-in-a-thousand-year casual practice conference, "

At this time, two beams of light, one golden and one red, descended from the sky, one on the left and one on the right, and landed on both sides of the ancestor Kunwu. Wearing scarlet robes and full of bearded rough men, both of them exude the aura of Immortal Taiyi just like Kunwu Patriarch.

Pointing at Medicine Master and Xuanguang, Patriarch Kunwu went on to say: "In order to prepare for this Dao Discussion Conference and make it worthwhile for you all, I have also made sufficient preparations and specially invited Venerable Medicine Master and Old Xuanguang Ancestor, there are the three of us to preach to fellow Taoists together."

"What? It's really the Venerable Medicine Master. It's great. With the participation of the Venerable Medicine Master, I believe the harvest will be even greater."

"It is rumored that Venerable Medicine Master is very compassionate. As long as monks encounter difficulties and ask for help, he will usually help. Qiong has long admired his reputation. I didn't expect that he would come today. God, am I dreaming?"

"Hehe, this time it's a big deal. The three Taiyi Immortals took turns preaching and dispelling doubts. It's a once-in-a-thousand-year event."

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Everyone in the audience, those who had heard the name of the pharmacist, were naturally excited, and those who hadn't heard it also cheered and danced, because at the same time three Taiyi immortals appeared at the same time, preaching and dispelling doubts.

This kind of thing does not happen in a thousand years, no, it is a rare thing in ten thousand years.

When it happens, it's an opportunity.

"The Venerable Medicine Master?" Zhang Yang in the crowd couldn't help being stunned when he heard the name of the Venerable Medicine Master. He looked up and down the Venerable Medicine Master, and murmured in his heart, "Will this guy be the future Medicine Buddha?"

On the stage, Patriarch Kunwu, Venerable Medicine Master and Elder Dazzler looked at the excited and interested casual cultivators, and the three of them looked at each other with inexplicable smiles.

Afterwards, Patriarch Kunwu waved his hand, and a nine feet nine feet high, pentagonal high platform, exuding a mysterious aura, appeared in the field. As soon as the high platform came out, the audience fell silent instantly, and all stared at the stage. three people.

"The first sermon, I'll give it now." The venerable pharmacist smiled slightly, showing compassion, and said to the ancestor Kunwu.

"Okay, I'll trouble fellow daoists then." Patriarch Kunwu nodded lightly, smiling, and put on a gesture of invitation.

The Venerable Medicine Master nodded and did not fly. He stepped down to the high platform, walked to the top of the high platform step by step, then turned around, sat cross-legged, looked at the crowd with a smile on his face, and uttered wonderful words.

"That's what I heard. At one time, the Bhagavan traveled to various countries and lived under the music tree in Guangyan City. He was with 8000 people in the big scorpion. There were [-] Bodhisattvas, mahasattvas, and Brahmins, kings, ministers, and laymen. Tianlong Yacha is not a human being, etc... ..."

All of a sudden, the aura of heaven and earth twirled and turned into pictures, which changed with the continuous explanation of the venerable pharmacist, interpreting the stage of all living beings, the reincarnation of the sun and the moon, and the rhyme of Taoism. In an instant, everyone was brought into the ocean of Taoism. Inextricable.

"The Medicine Master's Vow Sutra?" Zhang Yang couldn't help being stunned when he heard this scripture.

In the era of information explosion in the previous life, I still know a little bit of Buddhist scriptures. Although I can't know all of them, it's not a big deal to know a few sentences. After knowing the scriptures, I can instantly confirm his identity. This guy is Medicine Buddha.

"It is rumored that Medicine Master Buddha is Zhunti's disciple, he doesn't chant Buddha in the West, what is he doing in the East?" Seeing Medicine Buddha talking like a lotus flower, Zhang Yang frowned, wondering in his heart: "Could Zhunti do something else? "

Zhunti is also a guy who has no profit and can't get up early. He said "this thing is destined for me". Mention, directly swept away [-] disciples of Interceptor.

"It seems that it's not peaceful here, I have to be careful." Zhang Yang became wary in his heart.

In a blink of an eye, Venerable Medicine Master finished his lecture here for ten days, and it was replaced by Patriarch Dazzle Guang. The beauty is that everyone is enlightened like a scorpion, and many people even broke the realm on the spot, and everyone's passion was also pushed to a climax. ． ． ． ． ．
"It's me!"

My patriarch bowed his hands to Venerable Medicine Master and Patriarch Xuanguang, smiled slightly, walked to the bottom of the high platform, walked to the top of the high platform step by step, then turned around, faced the sky, and bowed respectfully to the sky Three thanks.

"Worship heaven and earth? Why didn't you preach before, what happened to the ancestor today, what is he doing?" Many people in the audience frowned frivolously, wondering in their hearts, but no one spoke, and they all watched quietly.

After worshiping the heaven and the earth, the ancestor of Kunwu sang, full of affection, vicissitudes, and the curling voice reached everyone present
The Taoist ancestor preached that the sky is beyond the sky, so I have no chance.

The road to seeking immortality is difficult, and I want to make my wish to the sky.

(End of this chapter)