Chapter 297 The mysterious visitor
The emergence of two major oriental Buddhist schools, Jing Nian Zen and Ci Hang Jing Zhai, shocked the world.
In the Biyou Palace, Lord Tongtian laughed loudly after hearing this. He laughed and said: "Haha, brother, I still have more methods. Buddhism has also appeared in the East. It depends on how prosperous the West will be in the future. Then you want to take away my Eastern Qi. Luck, it’s not that simple.”
"Well, since brother is playing like this, wouldn't it be more interesting if I join in the fun?" the leader thought in his heart.
"Well, what should we do? Let that kid Duobao get involved. Hey! That kid Duobao turned into a mortal and went to study in the human world. Well, there have been some opportunities in the human world recently, so don't worry about him for the time being until he comes back. Let’s talk about it.” Master Tongtian murmured.
In the Wa Palace, Nuwa just frowned slightly when she heard the commotion and didn't care. She didn't establish a religion, and the competition between Eastern and Western Buddhism had nothing to do with her. The water on both sides was very deep, and she didn't want to step into it. .
Nuwa continued to close her eyes and meditate on the Great Way of Creation. If there is anyone familiar here at this moment, if you look carefully, you will find that Nuwa has become more aloof and cold, and there is also a mysterious ethereal energy in her body. Qi, everything is so unfathomable.
Thirty-three days away, a simple and unpretentious palace stood in the chaos, unshakable, as if it had been like this forever. On top of this palace, there were three gilt characters - "Eight Scenery Palace" engraved on it.
In the Bajing Palace, the Supreme Being was refining elixirs. When he heard the huge noise coming from the wilderness, he smiled slightly, and then called out: "Xuandu!"
"Disciple is here!" After a while, Xuandu, the only successor of the Human Sect, came to the Taishang and worshiped respectfully.
"Xuandu, you have practiced Taoism for many years, and it is time to train a successor." Tai Shang said.
"Disciple is willing to serve the teacher all his life!" Xuandu thought the teacher was going to drive him away, so he shouted loudly.
"I'm not trying to drive you away, why are you panicking?" The Supreme Master said calmly, which made Xuandu feel relieved, and then he continued:
"I have done nothing in my life. I have a temperament. I didn't want to accept any disciples, but in order to inherit the Taoism, I only accepted you as my disciple. Previously, I counted with my fingers and found that in the wild boar forest in Luoshui Stream in the east, there was a pig king. , I have a master-disciple relationship with you, so go and have it, but whether you accept it or not, it’s up to you.”
Although Xuandu was puzzled, he did not refute the teacher's words. He replied: "Yes, teacher, I will go and have a look now."
"Well, you go ahead." The Supreme Master's eyes were wandering, as if he was sleeping but not asleep, and he seemed to be awake but not awake. He responded lightly, then ignored him and continued to refine the elixir.
Xuandu bowed and retreated, but he was thinking about something in his heart. Who is the Pig King mentioned by the teacher, and how could he be destined to be with him? He then thoughtfully took out a few magic weapons and flew towards the human world.
In the Western Lingshan Mountain, Amitabha Buddha and Chunti Buddha Mother were worrying about the ninth-grade golden lotus. At this moment, they suddenly heard such a movement, and their faces suddenly became extremely ugly.
"That guy from Yuanshi is bullying people too much. He doesn't take us seriously at all! Senior brother, you see, as soon as we established Buddhism, Yuanshi immediately separated Buddhism, and his luck was divided. What do you mean? That’s going to push my Buddhism to the edge!”
At this moment, Mother Zhunti completely lacked the coercion of a saint and the magnanimity of a Buddhist leader. She began to curse loudly. He was really pissed off and no one could bear it.
"Alas! Is it true that Buddhism cannot flourish and spread throughout the heavens in your hands?" Amitabha is usually the calmest, but at this time he also had a gloomy look on his face.
Just when both of them were worried about the future of Buddhism, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of them. With their cultivation level, they didn't notice any signs.
"Who are you?"
Amitabha took a deep breath and looked at the person in front of him solemnly. This man has long gray hair, a dark robe, and a pair of eyes full of devouring intent. He stands there, but seems not to be there. It is empty and solid, giving people an unpredictable feeling.
There is great terror in this man!
On the side, Mother Zhunti also looked at the other party solemnly. They did not dare to take action and allowed the other party to look at the place. They had a feeling that even if they took action, they would not be their opponent.
"What a familiar aura, this aura is...Hongjun!" The man's gaze suddenly became hot, as if it could burn the air.
"I didn't expect to come to such a world this time. I really miss it." The man took a deep breath and said, "This world is really interesting. A good little guy has appeared."
As he spoke, he turned his gaze to the east, which was in the direction of Kunlun Mountain. In the Kunlun Mountains, Yuan Shi felt that someone was spying on him. He frowned, glanced at the West, and didn't pay much attention, but he guessed in his heart whether it was the Second Sage of the West.
"Hey, your perception is so high, not bad."
The man praised them, then looked at the two people in front of him, looked at them twice, and said with a smile: "You two little guys, you seem to be having a bad time recently."
"I wonder who you are, senior, and why you are here?" Amitabha took a deep breath and asked tentatively.
"Who am I? Haha, the two juniors are quite cautious." The man rolled his eyes, as if he had an idea, and then said: "I think you are not bad. Two juniors, please worship me as your ancestor." "Teacher."
The expressions of Amitabha Buddha and Mother Chunti suddenly changed, and they said anxiously: "Senior, we have a teacher."
"You have a teacher? It doesn't matter. Isn't it Hongjun? You are afraid of him, but I am not. Have you thought about it? I am not always willing to accept disciples. Of course, you can refuse, but the consequences are beyond your imagination. Hehe!" The mysterious man laughed, giving people an extremely terrifying feeling.
Amitabha and Zhunti Buddha were shocked. This person was not afraid of Hongjun Daozu. Who is he? And from his appearance, he seemed to be very familiar with Hongjun Daozu, but they had never heard of his name. Could he be an old monster who never came out of the world? But even so, he shouldn't be so terrifying. You know, they are saints, but they can't even think of resisting him.
What to do?
The two were anxious. They didn't want to become disciples. Now they were worried about Eastern Buddhism. But they were afraid that refusing this person would make him unhappy.
Just as he was about to refuse, he heard the man's voice again: "You have to think about it. If you worship me as your master, I will immediately make your strength greatly improved. Although you can't deal with the little guy in the east for a while, it is more than enough to deal with the other saints."
Swish!
"Greetings, teacher!"
The two of them bowed to the ground without any hesitation. At this time, everything is empty. Whoever can bring strength to oneself is good.
"Haha, good! I will teach you the peerless Taoism and let you break through as soon as possible!"
The mysterious man laughed, with a dangerous arc at the corner of his mouth, and slapped each of the two people's heads. Then, two mysterious powers were transmitted into their bodies, which made people palpitate.
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