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Chapter 732: Sitting in Fangcun Mountain, Bodhi waits for the monkey to come(2/2)

At this moment, Western religion did not realize what was about to happen; few people mentioned that Laojun captured Dao Ren Duobao in the world.

I believe that Laojun is currently ‘transforming’ the Taoist Duobao. As for how much it can be transformed, Li Changshou is not sure.

Although this matter is important, Laojun is not cruel.

Although Laojun is serious in his daily life, he walks in the world as a saint, and he has his majesty no matter where he goes.

In fact, Laojun is very kind and never refuses the requests he has made to his disciples.

As the strongest weapon refiner and alchemist in the prehistoric world, Laojun took on the "logistics" of the entire human sect alone. From the Nine-Turn Golden Pill to the Small Killing Spike, Li Changshou's ability to challenge Taoist ancestors today is inseparable from Laojun's support.

Now, Daozu did not dare to touch Laojun at will, which indirectly proves that Laojun himself is quite powerful.

Teacher Taiqing did not recall Laojun when he went to Zixiao Palace to fight Taoist ancestor.

In fact, the main reason is very simple, that is, Teacher Taiqing is already powerful enough. If you add Laojun or not, you can overcome the Taoist ancestor who has long been bound by the opposite way of heaven.

The only difficulty in this matter is that it is impossible to separate the Taoist ancestor from the origin of heaven and earth; killing the Taoist ancestor must reopen the prehistoric world, and all living beings under the Golden Immortal Realm must die.

Killing Taoist ancestors with force has no room for operation.

And this is also the important significance of Li Changshou's existence.

Just like the steps of stuffing an elephant into the refrigerator, Li Changshou only needs to "open the refrigerator door" and "strip the Taoist ancestor from the origin of heaven and earth", and Li Changshou can do nothing afterwards.

Of course, Li Changshou would not place his chances of winning on the "Hope" that has not been fully confirmed, and he has prepared several sets of Dou Daozu's trump cards.

He wanted to do all his means to minimize the impact on heaven and earth and minimize the death and injury of life caused by this incident.

Gradually, the emptiness and silence of "Xu Bodhi" reached a bottleneck again.

Li Changshou did not travel to the Three Thousand Worlds again, but began to walk in the five continents of the prehistoric world with square mountain as dots.

Let’s go to Fang Town, disguise yourself as an ordinary golden immortal, visit some Taoist immortals in Zhongshenzhou, and then use the name of Taoism to create some classics of the three Taoist sects.

He naturally does not lack these scriptures, but "Void Bodhi" lacks them.

In order to be able to "practice both Taoism and Buddha" and "leaps strength", you must be a good example.

After several decades, the realm of Void Bodhi has been broken through again.

After his understanding of emptiness and silence became deeper, he turned his eyes on the great way of reincarnation, and proposed the great way of imagination, "There is a new reincarnation after the extinction", and the realm of the Tao was improved again.

It is faintly vague that "Xu Bodhi" already has the attitude of being the second master of Western Buddhism.

The real power sects of the Western religion such as Manjushri seemed to feel the threat and secretly took action to create a wave of "Virtual Bodhi".

The name of Bodhi Patriarch began to be circulated in the prehistoric world, and various praises were made, making Bodhi Patriarch an existence at the same level as the saints who led the Western religion and formerly Cundi Saints.

This Lingshan, "Xu Bodhi" can no longer be returned to it.

Li Changshou really didn't expect that Manjushri was quite conspiracy to engage in conspiracies.

He is a tough guy, so I will pay attention to it later.

He took advantage of the situation and lived in Fangcun Mountain for a long time, so he simply showed off his name as Bodhi Patriarch and broke off contact with Lingshan.

Free and free, waiting for the monkey to come.

...

"Hehehe--"

Heavenly Court, some fairy mountain surrounded by fairy light, in the gorgeous palace on the top of the mountain.

The God of Wealth, wearing a wedding robe, sat beside the bed, leaning against the slightly raised belly of the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit, holding a wine pot, a little drunk.

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit read quietly with a book, which was more than a few times more gentle than before the Gods. It must be discussed as ‘several times’!

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "Madam, when are you going to get pregnant, you should also consider our feelings."

"Hmph, bear it."

The Holy Mother of Jinling said calmly: "Can I give our children some benefits at this time? Why are you impatient?

What's more, I don't want them to get involved in this heaven now."

"What's wrong with the Heavenly Court? Isn't it very good?"

Zhao Gongming spread his hands: "Look, it's very peaceful everywhere, and the immortal palaces are operating normally.

From the Five Continents to the Three Thousand Worlds, where is the Heavenly Court not well managed?"

The Holy Mother of Jinling thought about it carefully: "It just feels that the management is too good. The three realms are completely operated according to the rules of the heavenly court, and they are meticulous everywhere, and they are somewhat boring."

"This is a good thing," Zhao Gongming sighed, "even if my brother comes back, he will continue according to this charter."

“That’s different.”

Jin Ling looked up at the dome of the hall, where bright stars were shining, and said, "I feel a little depressed on my head, not bright."

Zhao Gongming couldn't help but feel silent.

He sighed dejectedly, raised his hand to sort out the hairstyle on his forehead, and a little helplessness appeared in his eyes.

"Is it enough for them to live well outside?" Zhao Gongming said, "For them, this is the best destination. Stay away from the heavens, control your own destiny, and live happily outside the three realms."

Zhao Gongming had a little light in his eyes, and the light kept flashing, and he said in a warm voice:

"Maybe we can meet them again when the two sides reconcile in the future. At that time, the second sister held two children and was fighting with our children.

How great.”

Jin Ling said, "Reconciliation? It does not exist."

"Isn't this looking forward to it?" Zhao Gongming smiled, "No matter what, the world still needs to develop in a better direction, and the prehistoric world can continue to spend one Yuanshen after another.

Just like the human world, after the wars are raging, the people will be calm and will live and work in peace and prosperity for a period of time.

We should try to satisfy ourselves, after all, there are not many things we can do now.”

"You," Jin Ling angrily said, reaching out and patting Zhao Gongming's head.

She actually knew why her husband said this.

My husband was actually advising her not to fight because of the tragedy of Jie Sect, and to endure her in the heavenly court.

They are at the position of the two of them at this time, both of them are powerful immortals in the Heavenly Court, maintaining the fate of the Jie Sect immortals on the list and maintaining the incense inheritance of the Jie Sect between heaven and earth.

Because of their high cultivation level, the Heavenly Dao cannot directly interfere with their minds.

But the Heavenly Dao used the love that Jie Sect valued the most, putting them on layers of shackles after layers of shackles, making them unable to move here.

The pressure my husband has been carrying is too heavy.

Jin Ling took the initiative to stagger the topic and asked: "What has Long Ji remembered recently?"

"No," Zhao Gongming shook his head, "I went to see it secretly. She was a little lost and couldn't get up every day, and she often cried.

It feels like the tragedy of Feng'e that year has been repeated again."

"It's okay," the pretty face of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother gradually became colder, "What they lost will eventually be found.

What is lost in this world will eventually return.”

boom--

The power of the heavenly way is coming in succession, as if it is about to bring down the thunder tribulation.

Zhao Gongming stood up and bowed to the air with a smile. The power of the heavenly way slowly dissipated.

"Don't say this," Zhao Gongming sighed, "Let's just take care of the baby. It's not a good time in the heavenly gangsters, so what's there to fight for?"

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit did not say much, and continued to read the book in her hand.

Zhao Gongming scratched his head and sat back on his original position, a little tranced.

Jin Ling suddenly asked, "By the way, where did the eldest brother be thrown away by Laojun?"

"I didn't find out, but there should be no problem."

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "After all, Laojun is not an evil god."

at the same time;

In Tushita Palace.

Under the old tree where Master Xuandu had slept for a long time, Taoist Duobao was wrapped in layers of Yin and Yang Bagua Taoist rhymes. Looking at the classics piled up in front of him, his face was extremely pale.

"Old Jun, let's give your disciples a happy ending! All the disciples' Taoist realms are dug out!"

Moo—

When he heard a ox cry from the opposite side, Taoist Duobao shivered immediately.

But I saw the green cow wearing a nose ring lying on a pile of treasure mountains, feeling indescribable comfort and peace.

Every time the nose ring flashes, a spiritual treasure below will quickly fade, and the Taoist heart of Duobao will be scratched hard.

"Back, carry it! Just carry it!"

Duobao smiled bitterly, patted his belly that had lost a lot recently, and continued to lower his head to study hard.
Chapter completed!
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