"Oh? Please tell me in detail, Master." Moro asked hurriedly.
She is his right-hand man and has the same personality as him. It would be hard to find someone in the world who can run faster than her and is also trustworthy.
If it can be saved, it must be saved.
Du Shi said, "It looks very much like an immortal."
The immortal also practices Buddhism, and his realm is not low. When he was discussing Buddhism in the past, he almost made a group of Buddhist masters vomit blood.
When these words were spoken, everyone present was stunned.
How could she know the immortal Dharma?
“Cough cough cough…”
The little black man suddenly started coughing, then opened his eyes with a little fear, and everyone immediately gathered around to ask him questions.
After a brief moment of confusion and being asked why I knew the Buddhist Dharma of immortals.
In full view of everyone, the little black man spread out his palms, a ray of Buddha's light appeared, and a space formed on his palms.
Three-inch palm.
Everyone gasped, and Qiong Yu's alertness almost reached its peak.
How did you, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, hook up with the immortal senior?
The same goes for others.
Moro suddenly felt that it would be better not to save this assistant.
We are still in this chicken coop, how can you fly into the Immortal Gate first?
He asked with a hint of resentment: "Where did you get this magical power from?"
The little black man scratched his head, trying to sort out his confused memories, and felt that his mind was in a mess.
"...I remembered something that happened in the past. When I was in the Nascent Soul stage, I was targeted by a big monster. Although I won, I was still stained with filthy aura. Later, I found a great monk and wanted to use Buddhism to remove the filthy aura."
"Then the monk taught me the Three-Inch Palm."
"I see."
Moro and Qiong Yu breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.
The three-inch palm has existed since ancient times.
I'm really afraid that you'll hook up with the immortal and get hacked to death by the sword immortal.
"No, this is not the original version." Du Shi saw the clue and shook his head.
"This three-inch palm is indeed from an immortal."
"ah?"
Everyone was shocked, and Mo Luo asked in doubt: "But when she was alive, she was at least 50,000 years away from the immortal path. How could she have seen an immortal?"
"Is it possible that the immortal senior is now in the past?" Qiong Yu suddenly said.
"The Immortal Senior and that Wuxiang fought against each other in the past years."
About 10 days ago, the immortal senior came back once and vaguely mentioned the content of his battle with Wuxiang.
That is an area they can never reach.
Fighting against the past.
Everyone was completely silent, just like the ladies at the beginning. It was probably only Sha Shi who could ask questions so heartlessly.
The little black man suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself with such force that the wind from his palm made the windows rattle.
Then she started crying uncontrollably.
"Wow... the immortal said he would give me a name. A name."
After saying this, the little black man felt another severe pain in his head. This time he did not resist at all and lay down straight.
She decided to go back and ask for another name.
Even climb up the tree and become a phoenix!
A hundred years passed in a flash, which was neither long nor short for a cultivator.
For the creatures born and raised by nature, it was just a blink of an eye. She had become a wooden fish, being knocked loudly every day.
Everything started from Daozi from Shangqing Palace who came to visit. However, this is a quiet place for Buddhism after all, and Master Changzang himself doesn't care, but she can't cause trouble.
So she made a request, to be able to listen to Buddhist scriptures every day and be close to the master.
Then it became a wooden fish.
Although it was very embarrassing, she no longer knew what face was after learning the Three-Inch Palm.
Suddenly one day, Monk Changzang's body trembled slightly, and then a breath of death emanated from him.
The frightened woman immediately revealed her true form and asked with concern: "Master, what are you doing?"
A few big words emerged in her mind: The Five Signs of Deterioration of Heaven and Man!
This senior's life span is probably coming to an end.
Monk Changzang waved his hands and said, "Everyone must die. I am dying soon, so I must say goodbye properly."
Then he took out the letter and asked the crane to deliver it to an old friend.
The old monk never left his house and only practiced Buddhism. He didn't have many friends. Apart from a few people he knew in the market, there was only the world-famous Taoist Li Shengxian.
Three years later, a handsome middle-aged Taoist priest came hurriedly. He was Li Shengxian, and he had reached the Nascent Soul stage.
When he landed, he saw the old monk, held his hand and stood with him, saying, "Old friend, I have a realm-breaking elixir."
The old monk shook his head. After several attempts to refuse, the Taoist priest finally gave up.
Li Shengxian stayed in the temple for several years and noticed the mysterious woman, but he thought she was a monster raised by the old monk and did not pay much attention to her.
During this period, some old friends of Monk Changzang came to visit him, and they were also very old.
The mysterious woman was very confused. How could this true Buddha have such a good relationship with these young people?
Then another hundred years passed in a flash.
The old monk's five signs of decay lasted for a hundred years, and killed everyone except Li Shengxian.
Suddenly one day, he made a breakthrough and reached the Nascent Soul stage.
The mysterious woman began to wonder if he was reincarnated.
Li Shengxian visited again and asked about the breakthrough. Monk Changzang just smiled and said, "Lucky, lucky."
Tianling, who had turned into a wooden fish, looked at Daozi. The young man back then now had gray hair on his temples.
Many years later, Daozi achieved a breakthrough to the state of incarnation, while Muyu, who had listened to Buddhist scriptures for nearly 1,000 years, had already achieved a breakthrough to the state of incarnation.
With her introverted and perfect Taoism, she feels that she can reach the realm of the legendary ancient sage king.
The old monk is suffering from the five signs of celestial decay again.
Monk Changzang sighed slightly, took out the letter again, and said, "I will not live long."
This time, only a few months had passed when Li Shengxian arrived. It was obvious that he was not in seclusion or busy with other things.
The once handsome young man has turned into an old Taoist priest, but their friendship remains unchanged.
When he saw the old monk, he took his arm and said, “Old friend, I have a congenital magical medicine.”
The old monk shook his head and refused, saying, "Everyone must die."
Mu Yu heard these words again and again, and she thought that this was what the old monk said to other people.
(End of this chapter)
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