Sure enough, it is better to turn back than to go back.
As soon as Zhu Tong landed, warmth returned to his whole body, the sky was filled with bright stars, and the butterfly god also changed from shrinking to energetic, as if the severe cold just now was an illusion.
"Hey, it doesn't have to be like this, right? Two masters of the First-grade Golden Buddha are attacking me, a young kid. Are you afraid of being laughed at?" Zhu Tong put down Auntie Die. It was impossible to break through the situation in front of him, so he had to use words to trap the opponent.
He couldn't handle Kong Huan alone, let alone Suowonda Living Buddha, who was a master on the same level as the Bamboo Taoist priest and had a semi-immortal body.
"Living Buddha, didn't you ask me to meet you at midnight tonight? It's only now..." The little liar raised his wrist and glanced at his CK watch, feeling painful in his heart; "Oh, it's only eleven o'clock now, just right. Living Buddha, you
You really know how to calculate time, I admire you, I admire you."
The sapphire surface of the CK watch seemed fresh and dry. Zhu Tong was the smartest. He suddenly thought that the snow pit he had just experienced seemed to be an illusion. But so what? The pointer was pointed at eleven o'clock, which was the first moment of midnight.
Da arrived at the right time; Xuekeng Zhuan was really something the Living Buddha used to deceive people, and Zhu Tong could not resolve it.
"You are the head of the seventh-grade Zhu Sect, and you have a distinguished status. We are just disciples of the Golden Buddha. Please give us some advice from the head of Zhu. We can't tell who is bullying whom?"
Master Kong Huan is not young yet, but he has a sly expression when he speaks, making the little liar dumbfounded.
There is some truth in what he said. The heads of the eight sects of Jianghu have a very high status in theory; but that is just in theory. God knows that usually the great monks of the first-grade Golden Buddha or the elders of the second-grade Taoist sect,
Who would really think that the head of the sixth-rank Meiyuan or the eldest sister of the eighth-rank Orchid is a master; the seventh-rank Zhumen are not good at martial arts.
When Zhu Tong encountered an unreasonable person, he had only two choices, fight or run. Now that neither of these paths worked, he had to find another way. He snorted, ignored the illusion of pretending to be naive, and turned to Suowonda: "What did the Living Buddha say?
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"So Wenda is not a living Buddha. I would like to ask Master Zhu to come here just to ask for advice on two things. But now it seems that maybe I was wrong. That's all. I won't interfere in your affairs. I will ask Master Zhu to give me three moves later.
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After Suowonda finished speaking, he walked to the yew tree and pinched the Moro Hell Seal with his eyes closed to meditate. Just now, in order to stop Zhu Tong, he used the first variation of the Moro Hell Seal: Snow Pit Turn. When he thought about it, Zhu Tong was so good at Qinggong, Snow Pit
Even if you can stop him, it will take some effort.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Tong was forced to go back. The master made a lot of calculations in his heart and found out that Zhu Tong's cultivation was far worse than that of the Bamboo Taoist. Suowonda was very disappointed and originally wanted to leave, but he thought that the Bamboo Taoist would not
She would say such words in his ear for no reason before she had the patience to sit down.
Suowanda said this without any intention of helping anyone, but Zhu Tong felt confident and smiled: "Master Konghuan, I am very busy, do you have anything else?"
Isn't it? The surprisingly powerful Living Buddha Suowonda said he didn't care about other people's business and didn't even pay attention to Master Kong Huan, the head of the First Grade Golden Buddha Medicine Buddha Hall.
Master Konghuan was also beating the drum in his heart. Putian Temple and the Yipin Golden Buddha were not affiliated. Suowonda had a transcendent and independent status. Master Kongji, the host of the Golden Buddha Temple, was also very polite to him. To be more careful, Suowonda Living Buddha was very friendly to Yipinjin.
The Buddha does not care at all about the large sums of money provided every year. Due to the uninterrupted inheritance of secret Buddhist Dharma in the Butian Temple, all living Buddhas are capable people. Their status in the hearts of believers in the Kangzang area and even overseas is higher than that of the Golden Buddha Temple.
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Another point is that since Suowanda said that he would compete with Zhu Tong on three moves, Kong Huan even wanted to buy Suowanda face, so he shouldn't embarrass Zhu Tong too much.
On this trip to western Hunan, is it secondary to finding a cure for the big fire wheel? Kong Huan is mainly curious about the mysterious poisonous insects; the Snow Mad Monk is still suffering from dementia in the Golden Buddha Temple.
In the past few days, through the influence of the Golden Buddha in various aspects and the financial offensive, Kong Huan also obtained several secret recipes for suppressing voodoo insects from Miao doctors and witch doctors; but they were only to suppress or drive away, which he had already been able to do.
No one knows how to completely kill the Gu insect. Maybe the answer lies with Zhu Tong. If you can't let go of him, everything will be in vain.
"Please do me a small favor, Master, to revive Wuwei and the big fire wheel. Kong Huan will resign immediately."
"Although this matter is not a trivial matter, we all belong to the same family and should help each other. But it didn't happen today. Master also saw it, and my friend was also injured. Master, let me tell you, if you are in my position, you are the first
Should you save your friend or your enemy first? I'm sorry, Zhu's cultivation is shallow and his abilities are limited. It might take ten days and a half to save his friend. The two of them?... In this way, Master Kong Huan will look for more in this place.
God, let’s see if we can find an expert or something else. There is no grass anywhere in the world. If it doesn’t work, we can’t just die. I’ll wait until I feel better one day and my body allows it.
Under the circumstances, we must try our best to relieve their pain. However, I like to say that in the early Ming Dynasty, we should first treat villains and then gentlemen. You know, today is a market economy, Zhumen does not open a medical clinic, and I am not a prince. Let’s not talk about it for now.
If you can cure them, just ask me to take action, one hundred thousand each time..."
Zhu Tong spewed out nonsense, which made the fantasy master dizzy after listening to it. When he finally realized that he was asking for money, he saw the man in black waking up. While Zhu Tong was talking, the black needle
He kept pricking Auntie Die on her body, and after talking nonsense, Auntie Die was revived.
"Master Zhu, can I take a look at the... needle in your hand?" Master Kong Huan then noticed the crested needle used by Zhu Tong, raised the red lantern high, and could not move his eyes any further.
"Look at it. Do you see it clearly?" Zhu Tong noticed the intoxication and greed in Master Kong Huan's eyes. He spun the crested needle three times between his fingers and quickly disappeared.
"Are they a pair, a dragon and a phoenix...? You are using a phoenix... needle now, right?" The illusive voice trembled, causing the peaceful Living Buddha Suowonda to open his eyes.
"Master, do you know them? Do you know their origins?" Zhu Tong swung out the dragon-head needle with his left hand, and only rotated it three times between his fingers before hiding it.
"Sure enough, it is them. Amitabha, I am the Buddha who is lucky. I wish the master, this needle is called Dragon and Phoenix Star Hao. The dragon needle is yang and is called Dragon Star Hao. The phoenix needle is yin and is called Phoenix Star Hao. This pair of magical needles is my Buddhist sect.
The sacred objects. The crystal stones on the dragon and phoenix stars are the relics of the sacred bones of the Buddha."
Master Kong Huan knelt down with his hands folded, his expression pious and solemn, and he bowed to Zhu Tong three times and begged: "Please be kind to the almsgiver and return the dragon and tiger stars to Buddhism. The Golden Buddha Temple should be used as a spiritual pagoda to enshrine sacred objects."
"Dragon, Phoenix, and Xinghao?" Zhu Tong muttered, but he didn't know how to respond. He raised his hand to his eyes, and the black needle was hidden between his fingers.
This pair of black needles was given by Kazuo Ikeda, and Zhu Tong used them quite easily. He knew they were not ordinary products, but he didn't know they would have such a great background. The crystals on the black needles looked shimmering, and contained the precious air flow.
I turned around, but I didn't expect it to be a Buddha relic.
"Poof!" There was a soft sound, Living Buddha Suowonda flicked his finger, and the candle in the red lantern was extinguished.
In the dark midnight, the stars in the sky could not penetrate the lush leaves; Zhu Tong's hands showed two points of fluorescence, and the skin of his hands was illuminated smooth and delicate.
"As long as Master Zhu can return the dragon, phoenix and star to Buddhism, the first-grade golden Buddha can agree to any request of the donor." Kong Huan moved a few steps closer, Zhu Tong saw the greed in his eyes, and suddenly woke up: "Master Kong Huan, are you kidding me? Buddhist Saint
How can an object have such a strange name? Dragon and Phoenix, Taoism has a gathering of dragons and tigers, dragon and phoenix are completely secular, Buddhism has many lions and elephants, and King Kong, how can there be such a name?"
"Kong Huan is not kidding, you have two Buddha relics in your hand." Suowonda lit the red lantern again and focused on Zhu Tong; "It's a sin for what you did. I wish you the best, don't you really want to give them to the Golden Buddha Temple?"
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"Why give it to the Golden Buddha Temple? I can't find any reason." Zhu Tong and Suowonda looked at each other, showing no intention of giving in.
"They were given to me by a patient. At that time, he left a note saying: Treasures should not be collected, let alone enshrined. That is a desecration of the treasures. What is the value of the collected treasures? Besides, what was done
You are the one who said the Buddha's relics, what's the evidence? Maybe they are not relics at all, maybe they are relics left by someone else. Maybe they are just two mysterious crystal stones; maybe they are Taoist masters...
…For example, Master Sanfeng left behind. Master Konghuan is the director of the Medicine Buddha Hall. Where did acupuncture originate from?"
"The art of acupuncture is, of course, ancient Chinese medicine; but..."
Zhu Tong didn't wait for Kong Huan to finish speaking, and then asked: "Master also knows that acupuncture is a technique used by doctors to help the world. What does it have to do with Buddhism? What does the study of meridians have to do with Buddhist scriptures? Doctors' treatment of diseases is different from monks' recitation of sutras.
Master, don’t shake your head. Doctors and monks really have nothing to do with each other. May I ask, that bold monk dared to risk the crime of blaspheming the Buddha, so he ruined the Buddha’s bones and relics like this?"
A series of seemingly logical questions not only rendered Kong Huan speechless, but Living Buddha Suowonda also closed his eyes and thought deeply. When it comes to speaking skills, quick thinking, and recklessness, Kong Huan and Suowonda are indeed no match for the little liar.
Kong Huan walked half a meter away from Zhu Tong and suddenly opened his mouth and softly chanted: "Buddha... style..."
This is a unique skill that Kong Huan has been studying for a lifetime, a three-turn Buddha-style mantra. Combined with the strange medicine secretly emitted by Kong Huan, it is so powerful that it makes everyone's mood sway.
I wish that the child's inner demon was at its strongest. He was immediately confused, his ears were hit by the surging sound waves, and his whole body was so weak that he couldn't muster any strength.
"Donor, it's better to return them to Buddhism. The merits will be unlimited and the retribution will be abundant..." Kong Huan stretched out his hand and approached little by little, intending to seize the dragon and phoenix stars from Zhu Tong's hands.
Aunt Die had just woken up and didn't hear what they were saying clearly, but she knew that the old monk had done nothing good to Zhu Tong. Jie Jie smiled, pushed Kong Huan away, pulled Zhu Tong out three feet away, and shouted sternly: "Monk is playing tricks."
What kind of trick?"
Seeing the treasure, Kong Huan became interested. Zao Gui was so obsessed that he completely forgot his identity. He used a set of Fuhu Fist with his two palms slightly, and tried his best to attack Auntie Die.