Chapter 410: The Son of Liberty is called Shenxiu, and the splendid monk without stigma saves the black bowl(2/2)
"Senior brother, don't be upset, this is obviously my opportunity."
"I'm a poor monk, I was just about to thank my little friend for this gift."
"After entering this treasure bag, Heibo realized that all the ways of practicing Taoism in the past were actually some fallacies."
"hiss"
No one expected Venerable Heibao's reaction, including the junior demon monks, who all gasped and looked surprised.
But they all know that of these two venerable men, Huazhang is cunning and Black Bowl is cruel.
So the tattered cloth bag looks so weird?
When you enter the industry, your temperament changes?
Tao Qian was slightly startled when he saw it, but after all, he was the owner of the [Saint Fetus Human Seed Bag], and he would know the reason as soon as he felt it.
Deep in my heart, I couldn’t help but say with joy:
"My treasure was originally transformed by a master who realized Taoism while in the womb. Its original name is the Holy Fetus. It contains the ultimate principles of innate and acquired, and the way of the evolution of the original fetus."
"Although it is temporarily lacking, it can be said to be inherently mysterious and unparalleled."
"It's just that I had a low cultivation level and used it as a portable treasure bag, so I buried it now."
"I temporarily changed its name to [Human Race Bag], which means that good luck has arrived. In addition, I have reached the perfection of the cave and mystical realm, and I have also broken through the level of spiritual connection. This treasure has finally shown its true power in my hands.
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"This demon monk is in his pocket, and most of the evil thoughts in his heart will be cut away. Although his mind is not as clear as that of a congenitally born baby, he can still be considered a good person."
"It's a pity that my cultivation level is still not very strong. This effect will not last for a few hours, and the demon monk will return to his original appearance."
"If I can achieve self-realization in the future and step into the realm of Taoism, I won't be able to subdue tens of thousands of evil spirits in one breath."
"Huh? Could it be that I also need to be renamed Maitreya?"
At this thought, Tao Qian couldn't help but laugh.
He is an authentic spiritual treasure, so how can he go to Buddhism to become the future Buddha?
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These back-and-forth thoughts may sound complicated, but in fact they can be completed in just three or two breaths.
The ugly monk called "Shenxiu" was originally somewhat curious about Tao Qian, the Buddha's disciple.
After seeing the power of the [Human Race Bag], the monk immediately used his Heart Light Escape and appeared in front of Tao Qian and Yun Rong from north to south.
Put your hands together, make a Buddha salute and say:
"The young monk Shenxiu has seen a virtuous couple."
"I hope you don't blame Shenxiu for being abrupt. It's actually the Buddha's aura in this Taoist friend that makes the young monk feel so close to him, as if he came from the same sect."
"The other thing is that precious cloth bag, which looks like the Tao but not the Tao, looks like the Buddha but not the Buddha, but it also contains the most profound principles of Buddhism."
"The young monk didn't shy away from saying that he quite wanted to pay homage to me."
This ugly monk with magical powers always had good words to say when he first came to him.
If someone else were to say these words, they would not escape the suspicion of flattery.
But when it came out of Shenxiu's mouth, neither Tao Qian nor Yun Rong could feel a trace of disgust.
Even at this moment, the monk was staring at the bag on Tao Qian's waist with an eager look, but he still did not offend anyone.
Tao Qian's eyes were still open to innate spiritual vision.
When I went to look at this ugly monk, I couldn't see any sign of alienation. I could only see this bright and pure Buddha's light shining in all directions.
"What a free-spirited Buddha!"
"This kind of magic power and this level is actually much more powerful than what we have seen before such as Zhong Ziyang, Chen Xiyi and other geniuses of the same generation."
"If we look at it carefully, it seems that only Senior Brother Xu Xun and Wei among his peers can get a little bit ahead of the curve."
While Tao Qian was praising him, he actually did something amazing.
He directly took off the human blood bag from his waist, handed it over, and then said: "Master, if you want to see it, go ahead and see it."
Master Tao did this because he was not suddenly obsessed with giving away the treasure he had brought with him.
Holy fetal bag, or human race bag.
Not to mention that he has been following him for a very long time. In fact, this treasure has taken the initiative to choose his master.
There are strong people in this world who can take the bag away from Tao Qian, but to get started, you need at least the Taoist realm.
Shenxiu's talent is inhuman, but it is far from Taoism.
Being manipulated by Master Tao like this, Monk Shenxiu immediately showed a look of struggle on his face.
That ugly face gradually became tangled.
But soon, he broke free on his own and did not retreat. He just smiled bitterly, shook his head in refusal and thanked him again:
"Amitabha!"
"My fellow Taoist is in an extraordinary state, and the young monk has received the teaching."
After saying this, the monk seemed to have realized something.
He smiled mysteriously, made a wisdom seal, and cultivated his state of mind on the spot.
Seeing this change, Tao Zhenren couldn't help but be speechless. He just saw that the monk was a good friend, so he generously showed the treasure to him. However, it was unexpectedly taken away. Who knew that Shenxiu could also understand the realm because of this?
Not to mention that there is a real monk and a fake monk here, and they made friends by chance.
On the other side, Master Huazhang dragged the black bowl with a changed temperament, and the remaining demon monks surrounded him. They jointly faced off with Tao Qian and the other three, and for a while they were riding a tiger, unable to get off.
They couldn't fight again and again, but they couldn't let these two monks go just like that.
Not to mention other things, the Great Merciful, Great Compassion and Great Transcendence Bodhisattva is still in the treasure bag of the Immaculate Buddha.
As a result, he escaped and lost the Buddha treasure. When a few Arhats took the blame, both the people and the monks in Yinping City would die.
Huazhang groaned secretly and sent a message to Heibao:
"Junior brother, please think clearly."
"The Great Transcendence Bodhisattva was taken away by this little thief. If you and I don't do something, no matter how much Uncle Shibi loves you, I'm afraid I will have to go to the [Refining Buddha Pagoda]."
"You don't want to let all your cultivation go to waste, leaving only a black alms bowl relic to make wedding clothes for others."
Huazhang thought to himself that this threat was enough.
But immediately, he saw Venerable Heibao showing a sad face, shook his head and said:
"If sitting in this way can atone for some sins, Heibao will be willing to do so."
"Senior brother, all the past..."
Upon hearing these words, the Master Huazhang and the demon monks around him were all dumbfounded.
Chapter completed!