The red sun rose as usual, and the night passed quietly. Tianjiu and Gui Xiaoxiao stood in each other's arms, standing on the boulder at the top of the peak, silently admiring the sunrise over the Kyushu border.

Streamers flew into the Immortal Peak one after another from all directions. These streamers have flying magic weapons and monks' retreats. Most of those flying magic weapons flew on the square of the Xianlu Palace, and those big monks in golden robes all shot into the Foguang Temple a hundred miles away.

It wasn't until the sun rose that the streamer gradually thinned out, and hundreds of monks gathered outside the Xianlu Palace and Foguang Temple Square.

"Let's go, Xiao Xiao, it's almost time. Tian Jiu withdrew his gaze looking into the distance and pinched the jade hand of the beauty beside him.

"Master, are you sure you can teach those monks Zen?" Gui Xiaoxiao asked worriedly.

"No problem, I have stayed in Famen Temple and have never recited the scriptures, but I have heard the old monk recite the scriptures. But yourself, do you remember the knife trick?"

"What knife trick, what knife trick, have you taught me a knife trick?" Gui Xiaoxiao was stunned.

"Oh, last night I only remembered to do bad things, and forgot to do business. Tianjiu patted his head and said to himself seriously.

"You dead ghost, if you fool Xiao Xiao again, I really ignore you!"

"Hey, hey, hey, let's do it, after a while, you will lead our brothers of Tiancheng Pavilion to drink wine and eat meat in the main hall of the Immortal Palace to catch up with the old days, I will greet the big monks first, the broken old man is staring at the temple, if you neglect them, the little master will have no good fruit to eat! Let's go, come, wave one!" The Tianjiu thief smiled, stretched out his neck, and came to Gui Xiaoxiao.

Gui Xiaoxiao looked left and right. Discover the outside of the Immortal Palace. Dozens of divine senses had already swept in. So he bit his lips tightly and said in a fierce voice: "Hehe, those brothers and sisters of yours are watching from below, do you still want to come?"

"Ahem, cough, these guys, next time you remember to hold a blind date meeting, you must let them all participate, don't always stare at others!" Tian Jiu said sourly, his body swayed. Turned into a streamer and disappeared into the boulder.

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On the square of Foguang Temple, there are hundreds of monks sitting cross-legged, holding their hands one by one, closing their eyes and chanting. Its cultivation is mostly above the middle stage of Jindan, and the highest cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

When Tianjiu landed in front of the steps of the temple, all the great monks stopped trembling in their mouths, and their huge divine sense and sharp gaze swept straight on Tianjiu's body, although there was no coercion, it was still terrifying. Tianjiu shook his body slightly, and a majestic Great Cultivator's coercion was released. Bounce all consciousness away.

"Oops, dust-free. You're here. The old man still thinks that you and Boss Xiao have forgotten the time because of their research on how to make people, it's good to come, it's good to come!"

"Broken old man, take your paws away. Oily hands, eat so much pork, be careful to turn into a pig's head!" Tianjiu waved the old man's black hand and turned to look at the square.

"Ahem, Dharma masters, thank you for your hard work. Boy Tianjiu, the head of Tianji Gate, there is a Dharma name in Famen Temple, called Wanhao Monk, you go to the Buddha Guang Hall with Wanhao. Before entering the temple, I would like to remind you that the 10,000 Meditation is awarded to those great monks who are benevolent and compassionate. I will write your biographies, such as how many people you have killed, how many female cultivators you have molested, how many times you have eaten meat, and how many pots of wine you have drunk, all of which will be written into the jade slips and handed them over to Wanhao one by one. ”

"Dustless, is this necessary?" the dust-breaking old monk was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Of course, otherwise how can the kid teach according to his aptitude?"

"But if they don't say it according to the truth, or if they kill two people and only say that they killed one, or if they secretly drink ten jugs of wine and only say they have taken a sip, will you be able to tell the difference?"

"Hehe, it doesn't matter, everyone is foolish, as long as you feel that the road is promising, and the advancement is easy, even if you say black as white, and killing people as saving people, it doesn't matter. However, the kid also told the truth, not the kid came to teach Zen, but the kid asked the Bodhisattva to teach the Dharma. If a bodhisattva tells a lie in front of him, he will be punished by heaven, and he is only afraid that he will not get an inch in this life. ”

"Bodhisattva? Which Bodhisattva? Do I know the old man?"

"Go, go, go, dead old man, don't think that great power is great, is the Bodhisattva you know casually?" Tianjiu grinned.

In the group of monks, a great monk in the early stage of Jindan gritted his teeth and asked: "Master Wanhao, if the little monk kills too much, will he not get the guidance of the Bodhisattva?" ”

"This mage is a good question! If anyone thinks that they are really bad, it is better not to enter the temple, otherwise it will be boring to themselves. Having said that, it is not an exaggeration to kill a heavy one, and if you kill all the heinous people, then you are a merit and you should be rewarded vigorously. ”

After Tianjiu finished speaking, he walked to the temple by himself. The corners of the old monk's mouth twitched slightly, keeping up with Tianjiu's pace, and asked with a little doubt: "Boy, what do you mean by bad deeds?

"Of course, old man, if you can't come in and listen to Zen, you eat meat and drink wine every day, and this is a bad deed. Let's go out, stay where it's cool!" the Nine Thieves laughed.

The old monk of Broken Dust paused, bared his teeth and shouted behind Tianjiu: "Dead boy, the old man can not go in, but after the teaching is completed, the old man will interrogate them one by one, if more than a third of the monks are not satisfied, the old man will definitely pick your skin!"

Tianjiu didn't pay attention to the broken dust behind him, and after seeing a monk enter the hall, he waved his big hand and closed the temple door, and then waved his hand again and again, arranging more than a dozen blocking circles.

"What are you all doing here? Do you want to have a dinner party? The taller ones are consciously ranked in the ...... of zuihou"

"Wait! Master Wanhao, the poor monk is the third, the nine saints are ranked third, and the poor monk is puzzled: why do you want to be tall and short, instead of cultivating for the height of the seat?"

At this time, an ancestor in the middle of the Yuan Infant looked very unhappy, and asked with a frown. The great monk was tall, with a golden face, a smooth chin, and not a single beard.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, Master Xiantao, when the kid was a child, he sat in class, and he was always divided according to his height, not that you have good grades and cultivate high. You can pestle it in the first row. Otherwise. The people in the back can only look at your white skull!"

Tian Jiu explained like a sour. In the main hall, he was stunned at first, and then he was stunned.

The corners of his mouth trembled, and he flashed to the edge of the temple gate, and crossed his knees with a black face. After a short time, in the main hall, two rows of monks sat in turn.

Tianjiu slightly bowed his head, and took advantage of the situation to enter the middle position. With a wave of his big hand, there was an extra greasy spirit pig leg in his hand, and he took a bite of it, smacked his big mouth, and shouted casually:

"Alright, you can present your jade slips. Wan Hao saw your jade slips, and he will teach you Zen one by one according to your aptitude. ”。

Everyone was full of suspicion and their faces twitched. However, the cultivation of the great cultivators of Tianjiu was intimidated, and he was not timid in front of the Dust-Breaking Master. So he shook his head and pointed out a jade slip one after another. After a dozen breaths. In front of Tianjiu, it was densely covered with all kinds of jade slips.

"Ahem, cough, let's recite the scriptures first, and then talk about it. ”

Tian Jiu stretched out his head from the gap in the jade slip and smiled at His Highness. After speaking, he retracted again, his consciousness was wide open, and he rolled up the jade slip and looked at it in a dambled manner. The great monk who was sitting by the door of the hall looked at Tianjiu's appearance and grinned angrily.

Just when everyone couldn't bear it anymore, a light cough came out, and the jade slips in front of Tianjiu were all scattered. He stretched, yawned, wiped the oil stains on his hands, and Shi Shiran walked in front of the first short and thin monk on the right front.

"You call it 'empty'?" Tianjiu snorted in a low voice.

"Disciple is empty!"

"Killed seventeen people?"

"The disciple fought on the Western Front with the army, killed eight disciples of the North Weimen, and took the lead in conquering a mountain......

"Wait, the other nine seem to be a group of mortal children, why do you want to kill them?"

"Master, one of them has a good spiritual root, but he refuses to accept the Dharma, and his disciples punish him...... Besides, they're just mortal ants!"

"Oh, very good, I know, you close your eyes, chant the Pudu Sutra, and accept the Bodhisattva's teaching!"

After Tianjiu finished speaking, he clasped his palms together, stood in front of his chest, and said loudly: "Oh, yes, yes!"

After a while, a ten-zhang golden Buddha floated out of the sky like the sky, the Buddha's eyes were closed, his mouth was trembling with a spell, his big hand covered the top of the empty head, a ray of golden light shot out, and then disappeared into the body.

In the midst of everyone's horror, within ten breaths, the Buddha's virtual form moved to the top of the second monk's head.

"Disciple Kuanshi, please teach the Bodhisattva Zen!" The second great monk shouted eagerly without waiting for Tianjiu to ask.

"Kuanshi, you said that you didn't kill anyone, but you only drank a little wine once and ate meat a few times, ahem!

"Yes, yes, yes! The disciple is a lowly cultivator, he is responsible for transporting the wounded disciples in the army, he has never killed the enemy, and he drinks and eats meat because the disciple is trapped by the enemy, and in order to escape for his life, he has to do it......

"Is the meat good?"

"It's delicious!oh, no, no...... no!

"Hehe, just eat, Kuanshi, close your eyes, and try to repent, the Bodhisattva is going to punish you!" Tianjiu Thief smiled, nodded slightly, and the big Buddha slowly moved his palm. In the midst of the golden light, a small green hazy leaf quietly sank into the top of the monk's head.

In less than three breaths, Huo Ran, a monk with Kuanshi who was closing his eyes and trembling loudly with scriptures, opened his eyes, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a burst of brilliance, and his body instantly burst out with a little golden light.

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Two hours passed in torment, and when Jiu Zuihou came to the front of the evil Tao, the evil Tao was full of disdain. He coldly glanced at the virtual shape of the big Buddha, which was obviously half a circle smaller, and said sarcastically:

"Monk Wanhao, you are a great monk, but you are still far from a high-ranking monk, originally Master Evil Sea told the poor monk that as long as he came to you, he could easily advance, and the poor monk was very suspicious. Now it seems that it is simply pretending to be a ghost and playing tricks. ”

"Oh, how can you see that?" Tianjiu shook his head and chuckled.

"What kind of Bodhisattva is this, it's just a virtual form, in the eyes of the poor monks, in the Famen Temple, there are no less than ten people who can conjure up the virtual form of the golden body, you can't fool the poor monks!"

"Since you think it's a lie, then you don't need a bodhisattva to teach you meditation?"

"Hmph! With this idle time, the poor monk meditates and breathes, maybe he will have an epiphany and become a Buddha long ago!

The evil waves rose up with their sleeves, ignoring the dozen or so magic arrays arranged by Tianjiu, and directly broke out of the formation and stood in front of the steps of Foguang Temple. (To be continued......)