When the immortal was angry, the earth was covered with blood. Hun Xiaotian didn't want to cause trouble in the city because of his own selfish desires.
As he spoke, Lin Zuo pushed the six silver notes over, "The bet just made cannot be counted, and I can't accept these six thousand taels." Hun Xiaotian was about to refuse, but heard him say again: "With the strength of this old man, I can't accept it."
Six thousand taels is nothing, and little friend, you will inevitably find some useful places when walking in the rivers and lakes."
How can Hun Xiaotian be willing to accept it? Although he is not a gambler, he only knows that what he says must be followed.
The two pushed each other for a few times, but seeing that he really refused to accept it, Lin Zuo had no choice but to put the six banknotes in his arms.
As he spoke, the girl Benru had returned, with her willow eyebrows and small forehead, as if she had been carefully dressed up. She entered the room and bowed slightly to salute, completely different from her previous flirtatious posture.
"Master, the city lord has arrived and will come in person to entertain the two distinguished guests soon."
Lin Zuo hummed, and as a reply, Benru glanced at Hun Xiaotian a few more times from the corner of his eye, and noticed the strange woman next to him.
Their silhouettes were absolutely top-notch beauties. The two of them behaved affectionately, and they seemed to have a close relationship. Thinking of their fate in the world of mortals, the unreasonable thoughts that had just arisen in their hearts instantly turned into endless despair.
Lin Zuo knew what she was thinking. After she became famous, she made a promise to the world that whoever could beat her three times in a row at dice would be hers.
This matter was originally Zhuquefang's way of recruiting gamblers, but she didn't take it seriously at first. But when Hun Xiaotian beat her with the last dice, a slight change occurred in her heart.
At this time, a short, thin man walked in. Lin Zuo and Miss Benru immediately bowed their hands and saluted.
"Lord City Lord."
When Hun Xiaotian saw the person coming, he grinned lightly, it turned out to be you.
This person is actually an old acquaintance, it is Sun Changsun who was abandoned by Hun Xiaotian on Qi Xiaoluo Peak to cultivate.
"Are you going to Fanyan Mountain?"
Sun Changsun obviously did not recognize the two of them and looked arrogant.
Hun Xiaotian deliberately wanted to tease him and said weakly: "Exactly, I wonder if City Master Sun can make it easier."
Sun Changsun kicked a chair upright and sat on it like a golden sword.
"With your meager behavior, what will happen if you go there?"
Sun Changsun looked familiar when he saw Hun Xiaotian, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen him before! After leaving Nanming Huiwu, he came to Pandou City and fell in love with each other. Relying on his superb gambling skills,
In just a few years, he reached the position of city lord and built this remote town into the famous Suzaku Capital.
"Oh, I wonder what City Lord Sun means?"
"The Huyan Mountain is covered with rocky terrain for hundreds of miles, and the temperature is extremely high. If you sincerely want to see it, I, the city lord, can take you to observe it."
From what he meant, it seemed like he was asking for benefits.
Hun Xiaotian said: "What City Lord Sun said is absolutely true. I was negligent. It's just that I have nothing to live for now. If Lord City Lord can take us to Fanyan Mountain, take me back to the back of the mountain and report to the orienteering master."
"There is a master of alchemy in my sect. If you need any miraculous elixir, City Master Sun, just ask. Even the holy elixir that can repair the spiritual sea is not impossible."
"really?"
Sun Changsun stood up suddenly, with so much force that the chair under his butt rolled over.
Hun Xiaotian's last words hit home for him. He never wanted to repair the spiritual sea and return to the world of cultivation.
"really."
After hearing his promise, Sun Changsun didn't care whether he was favoring her or not, and said respectfully: "Immortal, please come with me."
Sun Changsun led the two of them towards a higher floor.
When the three of them disappeared, Lin Zuo relaxed and said to Benru behind him: "Idiot, don't think about it, lest you fall deeper into trouble. This person is not someone you can climb up to."
"Yes...really?"
Benru's eyes were inexplicably depressed, and she didn't notice at all that her master's pupils were already filled with black.
Arriving at the top floor, Sun Changsun opened the thick red lacquer door, and a golden light came out. The attic on the top floor turned out to be an ancestral hall for worshiping gods.
A pure gold statue was enshrined on the altar. The statue was wearing armor and a brocade robe. It had angry eyes and a majestic look. It also held a discus-shaped magical weapon in its hand. Isn't this exactly what happened on Nanming Lake back then? The Discus Master?
Hun Xiaotian froze on the spot.
"What...what is this?"
Qin Liaozhi couldn't help it anymore, he held his stomach and kept laughing.
"Don't be rude to the immortal."
Sun Changsun scolded him, and solemnly took out three sticks of Buddhist incense and lit them. After bowing three times, he turned around and said, "If you want me to take you to Fanyan Mountain, you must swear an oath in front of the Discus Immortal. It brings harm to the people around us.”
"Also, you must keep your promise and bring me the elixir that can heal the spiritual sea."
Hun Xiaotian thought to himself that Sun Changsun still had some conscience, so it was not a bad thing if I abolished his cultivation that day.
It’s just that it’s unheard of to offer incense to oneself. Does this count as asking for the Buddha rather than asking for yourself?
"Hi! City Master Sun, I have never believed in ghosts and gods, so let's forget about offering incense!"
"No, if you don't want to offer incense, you can just go back and forth from where you are!"
Hun Xiaotian didn't expect that he would answer so resolutely. Qin Liaozhi joked: "Xiaotian, just go and pay your respects and see if he works."
Seeing that he couldn't pretend anymore, Hun Xiaotian clenched his five fingers, and the bones in his body crackled. After a while, he returned to his original appearance, and his powerful spiritual power also radiated out.
Sun Changsun was so frightened that he fell to the ground and said incoherently: "You...you...you..."
Qin Liaozhi stopped pretending and pulled the red sand off his face.
"Two ancestors, why is it you?"
Hun Xiaotian helped him up and said, "Senior Brother Sun, don't panic, we don't have any ill intentions this time."
Although Sun Changsun is in a small town in the East China Sea, his reputation as the Soul Lord of the South China Sea has become quite scary in the past few years. The two of them had disputes before. She burned incense and prayed day and night, just because she was afraid that one day he would come to seek revenge and kill her. 's life.
Seeing that the two of them really had no murderous intent, I felt relieved a little.
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Fuyuan Mountain has returned to its former peace, the people who came to seek refuge have dispersed, the water is gurgling, the birds are leaping in the forest, and the first mountain in Buddhism is once again in a good mood.
Han Kong was sitting cross-legged by the Qingshui River. Behind him was a land with high cliffs and numerous grottoes. But even though he had practiced Zen and enlightened for many years, the Dingdong Spring water could not wash away the impetuousness in his heart.
"Watching from the wall, Master is so Zen!"
The person speaking was dressed in white robes, looked old and full of energy.
When Tianchenzi came, there was no panic up and down Fuyuan Mountain as expected. The monks were eating fast, chanting Buddha's name, meditating, and they were just like normal.
"Don't dare, the old immortal is the master."
Han Kong didn't squint his eyes, quietly staring at the koi carp playing in the clear water.
Tian Chenzi was disdainful in his heart, he was such a bald donkey, and his airs were not small.
"I wonder if the Master is still satisfied with the outcome of my handling of the matter regarding the Corpse King?"
Han Kong said calmly: "The old immortal eliminates harm for the people and restores peace to the world. It is a meritorious deed. I don't dare to judge for myself."
There was a look of pride in Tian Chenzi's eyes, and she was very satisfied with his answer.
"People often say that in troubled times, Taoist priests go down to the mountains to help those in need, but monks only close their doors to avoid trouble. What does the Master think of this?"
Master Han Kong opened and closed his lips a few times, but did not make a sound. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that Buddhism and Taoism are incompatible, and monks and Taoism do not meet.
Each of the two sects cultivates their own way and promotes their own methods. Ultimately, they are all about rescuing suffering. He really went too far by using these words to slander Buddhism.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Tian Chenzi said again: "Although it is just a rumor in the market, I think it is very reasonable."
Master Fa Kong gritted his teeth tightly, and the rosary beads in his hand made a clicking sound, but he still did not dare to speak out to refute.
Tian Chenzi snorted coldly, stood up, and said in a sinister manner: "Meditating on the wall is good Zen. Master Han Kong should learn more about it."
Then, as the breeze blew by, he disappeared silently. After he left, white foam kept rising from the stream in front of Han Kong, and it rolled violently. The carps in the water started biting each other as if they were possessed, making a fuss. Afterwards, the red-stained stream was washed away by the spiritual spring upstream, leaving only a mess of fish bones at the bottom of the river.
A large public was committing murder at the feet of the Buddhist sect, and Tian Chenzi's warning was self-evident.
Han Kong narrowed his eyes and allowed himself to sit back and watch. Apparently, he was preparing to take action against the Twelve Finger Sword Mountain. This chapter has been completed!