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Chapter One Thousand and Eleven

At this moment, Luo Qi closed his eyes tightly, his face showed a painful look, and wisps of blood overflowed from the seven orifices of his eyes, ears, mouth, nose and other.

Seeing this, I immediately realized what the reason is.

However, he did not look angry about being deceived, but smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, who is the one who is the Xuanyuan Sect? Is it okay?"

After a while, Luo Qi took a deep breath and then said:

"I'll make a joke for fellow Taoists. I thought I was going to plan for the future, so I left a blood soul. I didn't expect that the Nascent Soul, named Shiheng, of Xuanyuan Sect, was so tenacious that I resisted the method of taking over the ghost-eating life and taking over the body.

I dare to ask fellow Taoist, can such a junior like this be in the three realms?”

"Not many, no. There are more than 100 Nascent Soul cultivators in Nanzhou, and except for the heads of the five sects, this person is the strongest. Shi Heng is less than 700 years old now, and it may not take long.

Before the Thousand Years, you can break through to the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage. In the future, as long as you find an opportunity, it is impossible to break through the God of Transformation. When the former Senior Red Moon and Xiao Chengwu were still alive, they were very optimistic about him. But, Senior Red Moon

Because of his life, he was approaching the Demon Lord and was surging in all directions, and this matter was just gone."

"I don't know how charming this fellow Red Moon Daoist is. Even though he has been in power for many years, he can still make you so respectful?" Luo Qi suddenly felt a little curious and asked.

"The Mahayana enlightened people cannot be compared with the enlightenment of the poor monk Hinayana." Jueming said respectfully.

"What a pity." Luo Qi sighed.

He remembered that Jue Ming had said before that this person adhered to his own way of practicing and was unwilling to be invited by the powerful people in the upper realm. He would rather be broken than be a complete one. I am afraid that there will be no more than half of these people in the whole realm.

"It is also a blessing for us to hear and die in the morning and night. We don't need to sigh and regret. Everything is a law of fate." Jueming said.

"Yes, I believe the younger generation who can make him value is extraordinary." Luo Qi nodded and said.

"So I said that my fellow Taoist has a good vision. I immediately chose Zhongshi Heng to take over the body. If I succeed, it will be not difficult to restore my cultivation." Jueming said with a smile on his face.

"Fellow Taoist jokes, I can only say that the years are unfavorable, and the unhappy things are one after another, alas!" Luo Qi said self-deprecatingly.

As a god-transforming monk, he could not even take over a Nascent Soul junior, so he could only make a joke.

"If it weren't for the forced mercy and had almost no knowledge of Nanzhou, otherwise this would not have been the case." Jueming comforted.

"It's just a success and a defeat for the enemy. I don't know that my friend imprisoned me here. Next, I want to become a puppet, or what? No matter what, I have to give you a correct statement so that I can die clearly.

Baibai." Luo Qi said.

"The practice of the Taoist fellow practitioners is too bloodthirsty. I only wish that the Taoist fellow practitioners can recite scriptures to resolve the anger in their hearts. As long as they have gained enlightenment and are willing to put down the butcher knife from now on, the Buddha Tower will not be able to trap the Taoist fellow practitioners at all.

"Jueming said sincerely.

Hearing this, Luo Qi couldn't help but shook his head and smiled:

"If I can understand it from the scriptures, then I am still me? Whether it is the Great Jin Dynasty or the Western Desert, the two places are apart for many miles, but you Buddhists are all the same.

Xuannan of Kutuo Temple also told me that I always want to guide others to be good. But the good and evil in your mouth are not my good and evil. If I am willing to put down my butcher knife, can I really become a Buddha?"

"The so-called butcher's knife is malicious, delusion, delusion, confusion, attachment, greed, anger, ignorance. If a fellow Taoist really understands this, his mind becomes aware of the nature, he will have the Buddha nature and practice with his nature.

If you may become a Buddha on a day, why bother with this?" Jueming said slowly.

"They may be in peace with the person I killed. Will their relatives and friends meet?" Luo Qi sneered.

"The evil karma is still there, and the sins cannot be eliminated. I just hope that no one will die in the hands of fellow Taoists in the future." Jueming said.

Upon hearing this, Luo Qi laughed loudly, or was too excited, and couldn't help but cough.

After finally calming down, he wiped away the blood and tears from the corners of his eyes and sneered:

"Jueming, you are much more honest than Xuannan's bald donkey. But you still don't have to do such useless work. I will definitely not read half of the scriptures. If I shake my mind, I will never be able to do it.

I am afraid that this realm of emptiness will not be protected. Everyone has their own way. Whether it is right or wrong, good or bad, you will know if you go on. How can you return halfway?"

After saying that, Luo Qi closed his eyes, blocked the five senses and six consciousnesses, and sank into silence.

Seeing this, Jueming sighed helplessly, left a volume of Buddhist scriptures, and then got up and walked out of the Buddha Tower.

Outside the tower, a black-backed python and a golden-scale snake were circling around.

Phituo bowed and asked, "Uncle Master, can that senior?"

Jueming glanced at the Demon King Phituo, shook his head, and said:

"How can you be so simple that you can achieve the transformation of gods? You have your own way of upholding. But if you let Luo Qi be outside, you will be calm in the three realms, so let him practice in the tower. You can also practice.

Well, before the Nine Qin Secret Realm is opened, if anyone in the temple breaks through to the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage, I will give the other token to whom. I will cherish this opportunity very much!"

"I am too far from the late stage of the Nascent Soul. Such opportunities are not something I can ask for. But if I can try my best, I should do my best." After Phito said, he headed towards the distance.

go.

Afterwards, Jueming walked forward and seemed to have not seen another golden-scale snake.

In desperation, the Golden Scale Demon King had to lean behind him.

One man and one snake walked to the foot of the mountain and came to the stone steps of the ancient temple.

"Jinlin, go back." Jueming suddenly stopped and sighed.

"Uncle Master, can't the Nine Bird Secret Realm be opened a hundred years in advance?" asked the Golden Scale Demon Lord unwillingly.

Although it obtained Chemazhi from Yunfu Realm, it extended its life for twenty or thirty years, and because its life span was not much, it only had about two hundred years left.

It was only more than 260 years before the opening of the Nine Bird Secret Realm, and it was only a little short of time.

"I can't control this." Jueming said with his back to the Golden Scale Demon King.

After saying that, he climbed the stone steps and entered the door.

Today is the day when he teaches scriptures and teachings to the juniors in the temple. Whether he is from the human race or the demon race, he has been waiting quietly.

The temple gate slowly closed until the back disappeared from the cracks in the door.

At this point, the Golden Scale Demon King couldn't help but sigh, soared into the air, turning into a golden light and flying towards Hualong Ridge.

Then the sound of chanting scriptures came from the temple, and accompanied by the breath of incense, it scattered in the air.

...

...

More than a day passed, in the ancient city on the border of the Barbarian Realm.

Zhang Shiping was still in the clear light column emitted by the Mingyu Xuan Light Mirror, and his injuries had improved a lot because of the bronze lamp beside him.

At this time, Tianfeng and Jiang Si finally rushed over. They felt relieved when they saw Zhang Shiping being safe.
Chapter completed!
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