Chapter 320 zheng tu

The star monk waved his hand, and a golden light fell from above, trapping all the flames in it. Even if the flames inside did not burn this layer of light mask! The flame burned in it for a quarter of an hour, and then turned into a delicate lotus flower hanging over the head of the desperate master. However, the desperate teacher did not wake up, but still sat with his eyes closed, his hands folded, and the golden light on his body kept rushing.

"What?" Ji Taixu looked at the Juexin Master with some surprise. The star monk standing in front of the Juexin Master smiled gently and jumped up. A nine-grade lotus appeared under the star monk. The star monk suddenly turned into the appearance of the future Star Buddha. There was a round light behind his head, and one wheel in the round light was constantly rotating. A piece of Buddha's light rushed over his head, and the Buddha's light showed the appearance of a pure land world. Countless Buddhas practiced directly in this side, and arrays of Sanskrit chants stirred in this cave.

"How did he manifest the Dharma body of the future Buddha?" Master Miaoyun was too surprised and thought, "When my predecessor ascended, he left a jade charm to spread the story of the upper world, saying that the Buddha was complete in the past and now. Not many people know about this matter, let alone someone cultivate this future Buddha's Dharma? How long will it take for the future star to be born? He will--

However, the matter at this time could not allow the wonderful Yunshi to think too much. When the Juexin Master saw the star monk showing such a grand difference, his eyes lit up, and layers of round light also appeared behind his head. A Dharma appeared in the golden light on the head of the Juexci Master, and then the golden light extinguished, and three round relics rose slowly rose! At this time, the star monk also turned into a bald head and congratulated the desperate master: "Congratulations to the master on the condensation of the wisdom reli. It is already the seed of the arhat. It will not be long before it can prove the fruit position of the arhat, and the divine channel is no less than the three divine monks like the sky. What a congratulation!"

"Thank you for your enlightenment!" Juexin said to the star monk with a smile.

"If the teacher doesn't have this sense." The star monk smiled and said, "Even if I point it again, it is impossible for me to make the teacher understand this realm." Then the star monk changed a golden light and sank into Ji Taixu's eyebrows.

"Senior sister!" Juexin Shitai said to Miaoyun Shitai, "I still need to further consolidate this realm, and then improve my magic power to prove the position of Luohan fruit!"

Of course, Master Miaoyun knew what it meant, saluted Master Juexin, and then went out with Ji Taixu.

"When the absolute master comes out of the customs, there will be a real person in your door." Ji Taixu said to Miao Yunshitai, "Taixu congratulated here in advance!"

"If Marquis Ji hadn't been here, I wouldn't have had one more arhat." Miao Yunshi said to Ji Taixu, "Thank you very much, Marquis Ji."

Ji Taixu smiled and didn't say anything. At this time, Ji Taixu suddenly moved, and a golden jade charm appeared on Ji Taixu's chest.

"What?" Ji Taixu couldn't help but be happy, and then suddenly changed his color. He quickly said to Master Miao Yun, "Master forgives me. Taixu still has something else to do. He can't stay here for a long time." Then he immediately disappeared and appeared in Shen Ni's Zen room.

"Brother!" As soon as Donger saw Ji Taixu appear, she asked, "Has the red lotus industry fire ever been refined?"

"Of course it's refined!" Ji Taixu smiled at the two and said, "I just received a message from an old friend. Now I have something urgent to rush to Quzhou, Jiannan Province. Do you want to go with me?"

"What are you going to do in Quzhou?" Dong'er asked.

"An old friend of mine found an apprentice of mine and asked me to pick him up." Ji Taixu said to the two.

"An apprentice again!" Donger pouted and said, "I don't want to see your apprentice again. Go by yourself. I'll stay here for a few more days. After a few days, I'll go back to Yujing by myself."

"Ye" Ji Taixu nodded to Donger. I don't know how many magic weapons there are on Donger's body, and the master of Emperor Shitian, who has proved the Bodhisattva's fruit position, is always protecting her. He is not worried about any danger she can have. At that moment, he said to the two, "I haven't seen you for a long time. Let's have a good chat. I'll go first!" Then he released his mount Kunpeng and stepped on Kunpeng and left immediately.

At this time, in a small temple on a mountain dozens of miles away from Quzhou City, it can be said that there are many masters. A shaved boy who looked like three or four years old stood next to a dirty monk with a broken dress and a wine pot hanging around his waist. This monk is the epileptic monk who once wanted to take Ji Taixu to northern Xinjiang to cross the dead soul. The two strange people looked at the two groups of people surrounding them warily. At the same time, the two groups were also wary and looked at each other with fire in their eyes. One of them was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a long sword. At a glance, he knew that he was from the Qingcheng Sword School, while the other side was wearing a black robe. Among them stood a woman, but Ning Sizhu.

"I said you!" The monk cleared his throat and said to the two groups of people, "Don't argue anymore. I said that this baby has a master, and I have just summoned his master. It's useless for you to fight."

"Master Epilepsy!" Jiang Kongliu is the leader of the Qingcheng Sword School. Jiang Kongliu said to the epileptic monk Keke, "In any case, our Qingcheng Sword School will take him away as an apprentice. I hope Master Epilepsy will not stop him. I know that Master Epilepsy has high magic power, but this son is predestined with our Qingcheng Sword School. Anyway, we will take him away today!"

"Bah!" Ning Sizhu opposite looked at Jiang Kongliu and said, "You Qingcheng Sword School is shameless. I saw this child two years ago and gave him a protective treasure. If it is predestined, it is also predestined to be with our Great Asuramon.

"This son is talented. How can you defile your evil way?" Jiang Kongliu shouted loudly and said to Ning Sizhu, "Is it possible that you Asuramon want to fight against our Qingcheng Sword School?"

"Do you think our Great Asuramon is afraid of your Qingcheng Swords?" A fat old man in a black robe said to Jiang Kongliu.

"Don't argue!" Even though the dead monk was used to laughing and scolding, and seeing the two groups of people fighting in front of him, he couldn't help but feel like a big head: "I have already said that this child has a master, and I have been looking for him all these years. Jiang Daoyou, you accidentally found that this child is also your opportunity, but it doesn't mean that this child is going to enter your Qingcheng. Miss Ning--" The monk turned his head and said to Ning Sizhu, "You gave him a protective treasure, which is just a gadget. Besides, I have already returned this thing to you. Besides, this child's wisdom is suitable for learning Buddhism, and it's just a waste for nothing to be taken away by you.

"What if you have a master?" The fat old man said, "Since we like this little baby, we must take it away, even if there is a master!"

"I'm not a son of man, I'm not a son of man!" The monk shook his head and said, "His master is a murderer. You'd better not mess with him. When I was looking for this baby, the baby had not yet been born. It can be seen that this has been booked a long time ago. You'd better go back separately. Otherwise, when his master comes, everyone will not look good, and even the monk will have to complain that I am not doing well.

"The murderer?" The fat old man licked his tongue and said, "It's unfortunate that the little old man was also called a murderer. Who is this murderer's name?"

The monk shook his head and said, "You'd better not know!"

"Please make it clear!" Jiang Kongliu is extremely anxious. He must get this child today. As long as he can take this child to Qingcheng Mountain and concentrate on ** for decades, he will be a person who can compete with Ji Taixu.

"Why do you have to know that person's name?" The monk said with a wry smile, "Even if I don't say it, you will still know in a long time. You'd better go quickly, or if he comes, we won't look good!"

"The epileptic monk!" The fat old man shouted at the epileptic monk: "Who the hell is this man? How dare you be so afraid of him!"