"Wuliang Tianzun, I have seen the governor. Several elders from my Beitian Shidao have gone to southern Xinjiang. I wonder if the governor can see it!" The head of the Beitian Shidao followed the head of the Nantian Shidao.

"Wuliang Tianzun, there are several real people in my Loutai Temple. They have not returned for three days. I wonder if the governor has seen it!"

"Governor, I have a few real people in the Fahua..."

"I'll watch the mountain road..."

Seeing the souls passing through the sky, they were forcing this place, the sword light in Zhang Bairen's hand rose, and it divided dozens of them again, turning into a net of heaven and earth and slashing towards the real people.

Zhang Bairen did not speak, and responded to everyone that was the brilliant and mighty sword light, accompanied by a cold and ruthless voice: "Go twenty miles away without authorization and kill!"

The heroes were lonely and retreated in the face of the sword light!

If you don’t enter the Yang God, you will eventually become an ant.

The four ghosts in Hunan are better than most of the head sects in the game, but so what? They were killed by Zhang Bairen with one sword.

Faced with the strong Zhang Bairen, the leaders of each family finally chose to surrender.

They turned around one by one, never thinking that Zhang Bairen would not give him any face.

The bamboo forest has returned to tranquility, but countless monks in the world have looked at Xiangnan. Guan Zizai’s retreat and breaking through the Yangshen is definitely a major event involving the world’s general trend. Every real Yangshen real person has amazed an era and has an important position in every move.

Today, the chaos is in great chaos for all living beings, it is the best time and the worst time.

People are not fed, they are displaced, and the people live in poverty. The dragon energy of the dynasty is dispersed, and they are gained by monks from all walks of life. If they receive the blessing of the dragon energy, they will still be like a help from the gods when they practice. Breaking through the ultimate path is not a dream.

There are many masters in troubled times, and the world is in peace in prosperous times!

Zhang Bairen stood in the purple bamboo forest like this, watching Zhang Bairen refining purple bamboo.

His breakthrough is different from others' breakthroughs, and everyone's way of breakthroughs is different.

Three days later, I saw Guan Zizai's mouth open, and the purple bamboos were uprooted and sank into its vermilion-red sandalwood mouth.

A stream of energy soared into the sky, causing the wind and clouds of the world to change color, and the sky was filled with flowers and sang praises to the fairy.

Then this energy continuously rinsed the soul of Guanzi and tempered Guanzi's body.

Zhang Bairen carried his hands on his back, his eyes full of smiles. Time was slowly passing. About seven days later, the jade rabbit fell and the sun rose. It took seven days before he saw Guan Zi slowly opening his eyes.

"How?" Zhang Bairen smiled.

"Very good! Very wonderful! Look at the mountains as the mountains, see water as the water!" Guan Zizai smiled, and his palm stretched out but saw a crystal clear bamboo stick in his hand. The bamboo stick looked like jade, which made people feel loved by looking at it.

"Bang!" Guan Zi put a little bamboo in his hand and gently hit Zhang Bairen's shoulder.

When he was circulating the Sun's divine body, Zhang Bairen bounced his fingers and Guan Zizai's bamboo stick was bounced away.

"What the hell is this!" Zhang Bairen frowned. After being hit by the stick, his fighting spirit seemed to be weakened a lot.

The two of them fought, and if they had no intention of fighting, they would even fuck them.

There will be no doubt that it will be defeated!

Looking at Zhang Bairen, Guanzi said, "The Governor doesn't know that there are six kinds of bamboos in this world. If they can work together to sacrifice and refine them, they can evolve and turn into: six pure bamboos."

"Six pure bamboos?" Zhang Bairen was stunned: "It turns out that you are looking for purple bamboos to refine the six pure bamboos."

"One stick, suppress one domain, one stick, dispel a thought, and six sticks down, and all thoughts become empty, and you will surrender!" Guan Zizai smiled and said, "I have just achieved my supernatural powers, why don't the governor compete with me?"

Speaking of this, Guan Zizai paused: "You really pulled out the seeds of the Stone Man King?"

"What do you think?" Zhang Bairen smiled inexplicably.

The two looked at each other and smiled knowingly. Guanzi and Zhang Bairen have been with each other for more than 20 years, so they naturally understand Zhang Bairen's thoughts. Zhang Bairen has always been the only one who takes advantage of others. Where can they get others to take advantage of Zhang Bairen?

As he was speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of musical instruments in the sky, and saw red hangings, brocade light soaring into the sky, and a figure slowly walked out: "Lianshan Road congratulates the main body of the society for his witness to the Yang God, and congratulates the main body of the society forever forever."

"Bei Tianshidao congratulates the society master on achieving the great way and congratulates the society master on transcending reincarnation!"

"Baiyun Temple congratulates the temple master for turning into a god, and congratulates the society master for his eternal youth and eternal eternity!"

"Lingbao congratulates the viewer on his real person for his achievements, and congratulates the viewer on his endless magic power and endless incense!"

Songs followed by colorful lights, and all the Yangshen real people came to Xiangnan with gifts.

"Today's battle, I can only give up!" Zhang Bairen carried his hands on his back: "These guys are here to congratulate you, I am the governor who has flashed his head."

Zhang Bairen was too lazy to get entangled with everyone, and his figure flashed and lost his trace. He left Guan Zixia to look at the guests from afar, showing a wry smile: "Come, have a big banquet!"

After the words fell, countless disciples from the White Lotus Society responded.

Now the main evidence of the White Lotus Society is Yang Shen, and the identity of the disciples of the White Lotus Society has also increased, so naturally there is endless joy. The entire White Lotus Society is decorated with lights and colors, and it is indescribable joy.

"Grandmaster, Beimangshan sent an invitation!" Zhang Bairen had just returned to Luoyang City, and Zuo Qiu Wuji was already standing in the courtyard, looking at Zhang Bairen with excitement in his eyes.

"Hey, you actually came out of seclusion? Seeing the god?" Looking at Zuo Qiu Wuji standing in the yard, Zhang Bairen's eyes showed a hint of emotion.

"Thank you for your cultivation," Zuo Qiu Wuji said respectfully.

Looking at Zuo Qiu Wuji, Zhang Bairen slowly stepped forward and patted his shoulder: "It's rare!"

The two walked into the lobby and Zuo Qiu Wuji gave a black invitation with a vaguely painted army of ghosts, which seemed to be breathtaking at first glance.

"The ghost king in Beim Mountain actually invited me to the banquet?" Zhang Bairen opened the invitation and showed a meditative look. After a while, he said, "It's okay to go and see it. Will there be any movement in Buddhism recently?"

Songshan

Shaolin Temple

The sounds of chanting scriptures spread around the radius. Now all the novice monks and deacons in the temple have returned to their respective positions, and the entire Buddhist temple has already taken a complete prototype.

"Eighteen Arhats!" Bodhidharma calculated in his hand: "It is time to calculate the time, and it should be passed into the mountains, and then form the Eighteen Arhats to subdue the demon formation."

Bodhidharma sat in the Sutra Pavilion and copied the scriptures. Now Buddhism is in ruins. The Sutra Pavilion is the foundation and the top priority.

All kinds of martial arts and practice scriptures were written silently.

"Abbot, a monk came from outside, claiming to be: Guangming, and brought eighteen little babies in!" The voice of the little novice monk came from outside the Sutra Pavilion.

"Come on your own, it's fast!" Bodhidharma slowly sat up, walked out of the Sutra Pavilion, and came to the Main Hall, but saw Master Guangming kneeling in front of the Buddha and praying.

Eighteen boys, five or six years old, knelt on the ground with respect on their faces.

Eighteen boys were dressed in rags, and obviously they were not from good backgrounds.

After the sacrifice was finished, Master Guangming turned around and bowed respectfully after seeing Bodhidharma: "Welcome to the messenger."

"Master, don't be polite. The Buddhist sect in the world is a family. Please take your seat!" Bodhidharma asked Master Guangming to sit down.

Master Guangming looked at the eighteen children: "The little monk was ashamed. He guided the eighteen arhats according to my Buddhist teachings. He searched for the reincarnation of the eighteen arhats. It took several years to be completed. I also asked the envoy to check it."

Bodhidharma opened his wise eyes and looked at the eighteen children, but saw that all the eighteen children were all rising into the sky. It was obvious that they were great masters in their previous lives and had profound cultivation.

"If you have Master Lao, you can go to the Buddha to pay the imperial edict!" Bodhidharma nodded.

Master Guangming knelt down in front of the Buddha, kept reciting scriptures, and communicated with the Buddha statues in the dark through the Buddha sculptures in front of him.

After a while, Master Guangming opened his eyes and looked at Bodhidharma: "There is something I don't know whether it should be said or not."

"What's the matter? The mage just comes!" Bodhidharma was stunned.

"The news came from Falan Temple that there was a problem with the eighteen relics!" Master Guangming sighed helplessly.

Bodhidharma's expression changed suddenly. The eighteen relics were related to the Buddha's important treasures that he had found in his previous life, and he could not make any mistakes.

"What happened?" Bodhidharma said with a majestic expression.

"The Buddha's relics have been found, two of them fell into Zhang Baiyi's hands, and one was refined by Zhang Bairen because of his calculations, making Zhang Bairen refine the universe in his palm. The remaining five were unknown, and they are still missing now. If the mage has the chance, he must explore it!" Master Guangming said helplessly.

"Zhang Bairen? Why did it fall into his hands!" Damo frowned immediately, stood up slowly, and paced back and forth subconsciously: "It's so troublesome! I want to seize food from Zhang Bairen's hands, and I'm delusional. However, Zhang Baiyi has practiced the Great Joy Zen method and obviously has a fate with me Buddha, so the monk can go there in person."

"Zhang Baiyi is sensitive. Once he enters Buddhism, he is afraid of causing disputes!" Master Guangming said with a little hesitation: "And Zhang Bairen is not easy to mess with. If Zhang Baiyi is transferred to Buddhism, Zhang Bairen will not agree."

"The only old monk left in person." Bodhidharma hesitated and stood up and said, "When he knew the difficulties, the Buddha's relics must not be left out. If you want to collect the Buddha's relics, Zhang Bairen will sooner or later be an unavoidable hurdle. If you can pass Zhang Baiyi into Buddhism and secretly cultivate Zhang Baiyi to fight against Zhang Bairen, there may be a glimmer of chance in this matter."

Master Guangming was silent when he heard this. It was inconvenient for him to express any opinions on this matter. Since Bodhidharma knew it, he couldn't say much.

Bodhidharma is a disciple of the Buddha, and his status is by no means comparable to his own.

Master Guangming lived in Shaolin Temple, which was also considered to be a place for Bodhidharma.

What's more, Master Guangming is now wandering around the world and has no place to return. If you stay here, you can rest temporarily.

"In today's chaotic times, if you want to collect incense, you are about to open the mountain gates to declare my Buddhist orthodox!" Bodhidharma sneered.

After hearing this, Master Guangming shuddered: "Abbot, don't want to do anything wrong. The emperor on Songshan is not easy to mess with! It will kill people by randomly snatching incense!"
Chapter completed!