022 Qinglongsu
"Do you still know who I am?" Ye Jianling asked unsponsfully.
"Of course, you are the master, hehe." Jiang Shijie sneered, "These days, whenever I think of when I recognized you as a master, I feel ridiculous. You only practiced five layers of energy at that time, right? A little monk in the dragon and tiger realm could be my master. You must be very proud at that time, right?"
"Is this what's on your mind? Or... under the magic system?"
"No magic can cure me! Ha ha, what is a fairy? What is a demon? What is positive? What is evil? Whoever has good spells is good, and whoever is not as good as others is evil! What was the difference between the Five Demons and the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors? However, there is a difference in the practice of the law. As a result, the war failed, and it has been passed down for thousands of years and has become a well-known demon religion! The heinous magic religion! Tell me, if the three emperors and five emperors were defeated and the demon saint established the heavenly court, would the three emperors and five emperors become demons? It's just a success or failure!"
"Are these all told you by the ruler in your hand?"
"How is it? The so-called Tao has no good or evil, no matter who says it, as long as it is correct.
Ye Jianling thought for a moment and then said to Jiang Shijie, "You only see it as a king's defeated bandit, but you don't know why the former can become a king? Why did the latter become a defeated bandit?
"It's just that whose fist is big!"
"Then why is the former's fist big and the latter's fist small?"
"This...the fairyland is despicable, unite the Buddhist bald donkey to bully more and less!"
"Then why does Buddhism help immortals and not help demons?" Ye Jianling shouted, "Don't you hear? Those who get the Tao help more, and those who lose the Tao help little!" Demons are good at transforming their appearances, and they specialize in starting from greed and anger. In this special film, you people have lost their minds and are stupid because of greed and anger. Magic can deceive mortals, but they can't deceive Buddha.
"Nonsense! Isn't Buddha and Bodhisattva greedy? If it hadn't been for the great benefits..."
"What are the benefits of the fairyland?" Ye Jianling was a little curious by him.
"Naturally, Buddhism is allowed to pass on to the east! At that time, the West was barren, and the people of Dafan were scarce. Those Buddhas and Bodhisattvas could not accept the offering, so they took the idea of the East, fooled the common people, and received the lights of thousands of families, so they abandoned their shame and helped the fairyland slaughter our demons.
At this time, the little monk Dexin stood up and said, "The demon religion is best at attracting greed. Why don't they give more benefits to the Buddha and let them help the demon religion fight against the fairy world? Moreover, the Buddha has been nirvana and has no life or death. What's the use of those human incense?
"Then why do you let those fools burn incense and worship Buddha? Why don't you demolish the temple! Cut off the Buddha statue!"
Dexin said, "Buddha, worship Buddha is worship, Prajna, worship wisdom!" The more you respect the teacher, the more you respect the teacher, the more you respect the way he preaches. In ancient times, it was called a master, and the teacher was like a father, and there were many people who got Taoism. Nowadays, everyone regards teachers as no different from Langzhong traffickers. They spend money to learn, and consciously understand that teachers sell knowledge. Therefore, they can only get skills, and there are few people who get Taoism. Moreover, there are also people who cut down Buddha statues as firewood and burn fire. Zen natural Zen masters once burned Buddha statues to keep warm, because he has gained 'awareness'.
This little monk has been studying with his master since he was a child, and his words are also literary.
Jiang Shijie was very impatient to hear that and wanted to say more, Ye Jianling suddenly pointed to the gradually thin blood on the altar and said, "What ceremony is Lian Zhuqing doing there?"
Jiang Shijie smiled gutterly and said, "What kind of ceremony is it? It's just that he rebelled against me and was imprisoned there by me."
"No, I have insight. You can't fool me!" Ye Jianling is about to go to check.
Jiang Shijie put his hands on his chest, and the soul ruler emitted a dark red light suspended on his chest.
Deqing saw it and said, "Since this benefactor likes to discuss Buddhism with me so much, the little monk happens to have this interest. It is also a pleasure for us to talk about scriptures here. Ye Daoyou can check it out." He shook the monk's robe and showed his mackerel.
Ye Jianling saw that Jiang Shijie had also become a scattered immortal. Their cultivation was not much different, but the machete was a gend treasure, pressing the soul ruler, and Buddhism was the nemesis of magic, so he didn't have to worry that he would lose to Jiang Shijie. What he was most worried about now was the safety of Lian Zhuqing on the top of the altar and the hanging on his body. The situation of the magic mirror.
He quickly came to the altar and looked up. The blood fog on the top had become thinner and thinner. He didn't know what kind of ceremony it was. He hurriedly asked the soul-grabbing staff, and he didn't recognize it: "This is the means of the Southern Magic Church, and I have never seen it..."
Before he finished speaking, the blood fog had completely disappeared. Lian Zhuqing stretched out his body, slowly opened his eyes, saw Ye Jianling, and smiled faintly: "Master."
Ye Jianling felt that there was something fascinating in his eyes. The magic light penetrated directly into the Muiwan Palace, touched themi tuo zhu and made it bright. This kind of light could only be seen by heavenly people. Lian Zhuqing took the brunt and retreated half a step back slightly.
"Qing'er, why are you... here?" Ye Jianling asked tentatively.
Lian Zhuqing tilted his head and thought, "I built this one hand. Now it's natural for me to come back to pick up the things from that year. Why did the master ask me why?"
"Did you build this Qinglong treasure house?" Ye Jianling was shocked, "Isn't this Qinglong treasure house the ancestors of the heavenly kingdom, and the lower world of the immortals in the sky built for future generations?"
"That fairy is me." Lian Zhuqing smiled and said softly, as if he was telling his companion a very intimate thing.
"You...you, you..." Ye Jianling didn't know what to say, "You are from heaven..."
"I did come from heaven. I remember that I should be the Qinglong Xingjun in the seven nights of the East..." He shook his head. "It's been so long that I can hardly remember. However, I did build this treasure house, and the royal family of Tianlai Kingdom is also a descendant left by me in those years. This treasure house can only be opened with the blood of my descendants and my own divine knowledge.
"Since you are the star king of heaven, why did you become a demon religion..."
"What is immortal? What is a demon? Lian Zhuqing looked at Ye Jianling quietly, and suddenly he smiled, "Forget it, there is no point in arguing about these. Ye Jianling, many bald donkeys predicted that you were the last guardian of the Dharma era, and said that you were a Bodhisattva. I calculated the entanglement with you in the future and deliberately chose to reinvive at this time and lead you to me. This green dragon treasure house is for you, the guardian Bodhisattva of Buddhism... No, the rise and fall of Taoism is also greatly related to you. In those years, Taixu Zhenren also had a Dharma decree, saying that 'swords are psychic' and 'fairy and immortals live forever'. For many years, no one has been ung to understand the mystery. Now, it should also be on you, which is interesting. However, it is useless for them to predict. This blue dragon treasure house is the grave I specially prepared for you. Your body and soul will be buried here today. I will say goodbye to you with three drops of tears and end our master-apprentice relationship!"
He opened his hands, and the long hair behind him began to float up, and a red magic fire gushed out of his sweaty pores. At the same time, the walls rumbled, the floating light shone, and a large number of magic flames spewed out one by one spell totem.
Seeing this, Ye Jianling hurriedly released auspicious bright cloud to protect himself. At the same time, he shot a bodhisattva light at Lian Zhuqing on the altar, but disappeared before it was shot in front of him.
Dexin flew over and shouted, "Taoist friends, be careful, this magic fire is dangerous! Let's withdraw first..."
Jiang Shijie opened his right hand and shot out a bloody light. Dexin sacrificed a machete, and the half-moon-shaped golden light flew and shot into the light. When there was a sound, the red waves all over the sky disappeared, and the soul ruler fell back to Jiang Shijie's hand.
Dexin looked up and saw Lian Zhuqing's practice on the altar, stretched out his hand and pointed. The machete flew over, and the golden light shone, directly cutting the altar in half from the center.
"You want to die!" With a flash of magic light in Zhuqing's eyes, a dark red light trapped the machete, but this knife was worthy of being the treasure of Buddhism. With a buzzing sound, the golden light smashed, and the blade split the magic light to pieces.
Ye Jianling also saw the stakes: "You find a way out first, and I'll break it!" He knew that he had met an unprecedented rival today. Moreover, even Zhuqing was reincarnated as a demonist, and he no longer had any scruples about taking action. He took out the thunder dragon tripod, and the thunder liquid inside poured out wildly.
As soon as the thunder liquid came out of the tripod, it expanded sharply and turned into a thunder that destroyed everything. However, even Zhuqing turned the treasure mirror on his head, sprinkled a mirror light, and fell down to cover the lightning in it. He only saw the shadows in the mirror light, chaotic and noisy. I don't know why. Ye Jianling looked at it with wise eyes and didn't see it clearly. Under the mirror light, the thunder that had begun to soar quickly contracted, recovered from shining thunder and lightning to flowing thunder, and then kept shrinking, and finally became a little starlight and disappeared.
"Jiuxiao God Thunder is a good thing. If I were in those years, I wouldn't have to be afraid, but now I have to use the power of this magic mirror." Lian Zhuqing said softly.
Ye Jianling was shocked. This Jiuxiao god thunder is a thunder caused by the six disasters and scattered immortals. It is amazingly powerful. Even the Shenxiao faction, which is famous for practicing the thunder method, has to control the nine Xiaohao god thunder to deal with the enemy, and it will have to be the cultivation of the earth immortals, and it will take them to deal with this thunder. Ye Jianling has been getting this thunder since After that, I once used it to deal with masters such as Moraga She and Moqi Zhenren, and I didn't let him down every time. Even if I can't kill him, I can do a heavy hit. It's the first time I want to be easily broken like this today!
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Xiaoye kicked on the iron plate this time!