Chapter 66: Buddha's Fate
As soon as this poem came out, the Taoist priest could clearly see that the gods on the cloud head began to turn their heads and ears, this poem, almost the origin and merits of the great lord are all revealed, heaven and earth are born, turn Hu into Buddha, educate people, and set points for Qiankun, which one is not a great merit that splashes the sky, but it is clear that so far, no one has compiled these deeds into poetry and sung them. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Hmph, as the number one horse boy under the big man's family, of course this kind of promotion of leadership style has to be handed over to my Xiao Xiao Li, to engage in publicity, we are professionals.
The eldest lord smiled, did not speak, but the Xuandu Taoist nodded approvingly, Li Daoist suddenly knew that his 'brave loyalty' was known by the eldest lord, and returned to his seat with his chest folded, you immortals are powerful, but I can't stand my little Li will be a man, the more I think about it, the more I feel that this fart is beautiful, I can't help but smack my lips, take a sip of tea on the table, and suddenly there is an extremely cool feeling coming out of my throat, and the feeling of solidification is from the surface to the inside, and then from the inside to the table, and it has changed nine times in a row.
The soul of the husband flies in the sky, the spirit sinks in the spring, the water and fire decompose, each returns to the original, the life is the same body, the death is suspended, the flight and sinking are different, and the nature is natural.
The soul of the Taoist priest instantly condensed ten times, from a slightly illusory figure, to an ordinary person all of a sudden, three souls strong, seven spirits prosperous, almost all at once reached the peak that can be reached at the current stage.
"Dao Ye is really stupid, the tea that the eldest master used to entertain the immortals, can it be ordinary tea?
Daoist Li didn't say a word, just like drinking mineral water, the 'goo dong goo dong' booze was dried, and there was no longer the feeling of weakness and lightness in the soul state, but there was a thickness, and there was even a heat brewing in the soul.
"Hey, hey, what kind of treasure is this tea, if you drink it like this, I wonder if the Taoist master really has the hope of helping each other and forming a golden pill!"
The so-called sympathy of the Tao is indispensable, the dragon roars in the clouds, the tiger roars in the wind, if you want to form a golden pill, you must first sense the sense of the Tao, and this sense of the Tao is mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful, no one knows how it is formed;
But sensing that it is also terrifying difficulty, among the cultivators, there is no one, but just drinking a pot of tea, the Taoist priest is inexplicably enlightened, and it is indeed produced by the great master, and it must be a high-quality product.
Of course, the reason why the effect is so obvious is that no one expected that the eldest lord's 100,000-year birthday feast would be mixed with a miscellaneous fish character, and the immortals only gave up a little bit, which was enough for him to eat a round belly.
The central Huangji Huangjiao Daxian was chatting with his friends, and suddenly a figure appeared next to him, without saying a word, he first looked to the end: "I've seen Huang Daxian." ”
The Yellow Horn Great Immortal turned his head in surprise, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "What's the matter with Daoyou?" Although the person in front of him is still 108,000 miles away from the level of calling him a fellow Daoist, he still has to do face.
The other party showed a sincere smile: "Xiaodao is short of tea, can I borrow your cup?"
Daoist Li poured a full cup, and then drank it all, and instantly rushed to the table of Fu Lu Shou Samsung, and said sincerely: "I have seen three auspicious gods, Xiaodao tea is insufficient, can you add a cup?"
“......”
Daoist Li relied on the strength of his face, ignoring the surprised eyes of the nearby immortals, and borrowed tea everywhere; What is the face in these years, the inside is the most important, as more and more tea is poured into the soul, the Taoist machine is becoming clearer and clearer, if it weren't for the fact that his cultivation is much worse, he now wants to try to condense the Taoist Jindan.
The two heads rely on two golden pills, and they can almost resist the two Yin Gods, which is so powerful that it is conceivable, as long as this Taoist treasure can be achieved, what is the dough, has the Taoist master ever had this thing.
"Do you need tea?"
Just as the Taoist priest 'borrowed' the nearby immortals, hesitating to tell the Xuandu Daoist about it, and simply give the Taoist another pot, he heard someone say this, and he was actually a big bald head, with dozens of apertures behind him, each of which exuded a feeling as deep as the abyssal sea, the karma of this bald head is so high, how can there be so many natural blessings!
Daoist Li was a little afraid to go, he thought of who the other party was, with the other party's position, maybe as long as he said two words, he could turn himself into a little bald head, Daoist was working happily under the big master's door, but he didn't want to become a Buddha inexplicably.
However, when the other party handed over the entire pot of tea, the Taoist priest still compromised, obediently rubbed in front of the other party, and said, "I've seen the Netherworld Sect Master." ”
There are not many people who are familiar with the name of the Netherworld Master, and this big bald head has a more familiar title to the world - Jizo King Bodhisattva.
Patience is as immobile as the earth, and meditation is as deep as a secret
The two schools of Buddhism and Taoism in all kinds of open and secret battles, basically the Taoist sect has the upper hand, the only time that the strength is evenly matched, or the one who suffers a secret loss, is to belong to the battle for this underworld; from the appearance alone, the ghost emperor of the five directions no longer interferes in the mundane affairs of the underworld, and the king of the earth Bodhisattva is still in the underworld hundreds of millions of ghosts, blessing the yin virtue to the western heavens, and making judgments from above.
So this Buddhist boss is looking for him, and the Taoist master is a little afraid, of course, even if he is afraid, this pot of tea must be mixed first.
"Although the donor's path is low, the point is not small, and my Buddha has also heard about the things in Xiangxi," the Bodhisattva said with a smile.
Daoist Li was shocked, how could the skinhead party know about this, could it be that there were also bald heads involved in the fairy smuggling gang?
"This is the relics that the poor monks have refined before they make a grand wish, which can transform the people and break the belief in obscene shrines," the Bodhisattva put a hand, and there was an egg-sized relic, which seemed to be entwined with infinite Buddha light.
The Taoist priest swallowed his saliva straight, and there are such good things, the relics are comparable to the existence of the Taoist treasure, no wonder the Buddha is the Tao, and the bald head can also help at the critical moment, just wanted to take it, and suddenly the fish dragon Taiji diagram went around in a circle, scattering a faint and clear light, and his mind suddenly became alarmed, took a step back, and said with a strong smile: "The sect leader doesn't want to make my little Li embarrassed, without the permission of the big master, I don't dare to do this!"
"Damn! Sure enough, it is the world's bald head and general yin, and there are eight out of ten and nine out of ten, if the Taoist master accepts the relics at this time, wouldn't the merit of Xiangxi be divided into a few points to the Buddhism, and the skinhead party may not be able to interfere with this reason, this kind of political mistake, how can I Xiao Li, as the successor of the new generation of Daomen, do it!"
"The little benefactor is too worried," the Bodhisattva smiled again, but he didn't force it, just accepted the relics, closed his eyes and recited the scriptures.
Daoist Li breathed a sigh of relief, and was just about to slip away, when suddenly the Bodhisattva said: "You have a relationship with the Buddha, if you have leisure, you can come to my place to sit." ”
Aren't you living in the eighteenth layer of hell, isn't this a disguised curse Dao Master? If others say this, the Taoist priest is estimated to be on fire, but when the King of the Earth Bodhisattva says this, he has no choice but to pinch his nose and admit it, and he has a relationship with a bald head, phew! Taoist has always only had a female relationship.
Although I don't know what kind of routine this big bald head is playing, but this fairy tea is mixed in his hand, the Taoist priest smacked the tea happily, while watching the gods from all walks of life bragging, tasting tea and talking about Taoism This kind of thing is really not suitable for people with this taste of Taoist master, or I will sit in the village, everyone will gamble?
There is no Jiazi in the mountains, there is no time for the gods, and I don't know how long it has been, this tea party is finally over, the big man and the big bald head of Rulai turned into two shocking rainbows and disappeared, and he didn't even have the opportunity to teach face-to-face.
Daoist Li rushed to participate in the birthday feast, although he did get benefits, but it was still far from what he wanted, he was a little depressed, and moved to the Bajing Palace step by step, why hasn't the big man sent someone to invite him, then again, Da Luotian is so big, how should the Taoist go back!
Just when the Taoist priest was entangled, there was a sudden crisis in his heart, the white clouds under his feet dissolved like cement, covering the calves, slowly upward, the Taoist priest's condensed soul, without the slightest ability to resist, couldn't even shout, the coldness increased greatly, as if he was going to be dragged into the infinite abyss.
"Who! Which immortal is *** master, hmm, a member of the immortal criminal gang...... 'Daoist Li's heart was full of despair. (To be continued.) )