I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 173

"I have been slaying demons for thirty years (!

"The two disciples of the master are equally extraordinary!"

A clear voice came from the courtyard.

Aura flashed in the pig demon's eyes, and there was no one in the courtyard just now, and the talented supernatural powers did not produce any induction at all.

"I have seen Zhou Xianchang!"

Miaoshan bowed and saluted, and said, "The two bad guys are no better than the fairy pets."

Hearing this, the pig demon knelt on the ground with a thump, banging, banging, nine bows, and nine bows.

"Little demon Zhu Kang, meet the fairy!"

"What do you villain do?"

Miaoshan was stunned, and his complexion was rather unkind.

He has spent decades living with the monkey demon Hou Yuan and the pig demon Zhu Kang. Although he has the status of master and apprentice, he has never had such a great gift. Sometimes the opinions of the teacher and the disciple are at odds and conflicts arise, and it is necessary to recite the scriptures and reconcile them.

Zhu Kang said of course: "The emperor is nothing but mundane, and he has three bows and nine bows. If you see immortals, you must treat them with greater courtesy!"

"Hahaha! It's reasonable!"

Mao Jiu let out a silver bell-like laugh, jumped back into the courtyard, and got into Zhou Yi's arms.

Since there was an iron-eater in the house, Mao Jiu felt the crisis and had less experience going out with Luo Li.

Mao Jiu can distinguish big and small. There are hundreds of millions of practitioners going out to practice, and no one has become immortal. Occasionally there are legends of becoming immortal, but at the root of it, experience is only the appearance.

On the other hand, if you hug your thighs, you will have a higher probability of ascending to heaven.

"Interesting, come in."

The voice of Zhouyi fell, and the door opened without wind.

"Amitabha, the little monk Miaoshan, a disciple under the seat of the ringless Arhat."

Miaoshan explained his intention: "The master and the immortal are separated from the Jinguang Temple. After returning to the Buddha realm, they often miss them, and specially instructed the little monk to pay respect to the immortal."

"It turns out to be a disciple without precepts, no wonder he is so wise!"

Zhou Yi's eyes flashed with aura and found that Miao Shan had already given birth to a golden wheel of merit, always blessing the body of the soul.

There is a mysterious aura in the Miaoshan Soul, which is somewhat similar to the soul soaked in the Wangchuan River in the Yinsi.

"The poor house, there is nothing to entertain..."

Zhou Yi waved his hand and took a picture of a fairy peach leaf, and said, "There is only a little tea to entertain."

"Xie Xianchang."

Miaoshan sat down carefully with a respectful look. .

He traveled east for more than a million miles, experiencing luxurious banquets such as the Human Emperor and Demon King, but he was far inferior to this shabby courtyard.

Si is a shabby room, where there are immortals and spirits.

Just now Zhu Kang sat down, drifting along the fairy peach leaves, and saw the five-element sacred cow lying under the tree.

The sacred cow is dozing leisurely. It is docile by nature and does not like to be crowded, and will never leave the hospital unless it is summoned by Zhou Yi.

"This, this..."

Zhu Kangteng stood up, his tongue knotted a little, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"The evildoer is good to sit down, the immortal residence, don't want to be frizzy!"

Miaoshan's face became cold, no wonder he scolded, but to protect Zhu Kang's life.

The Longevity Palace may seem dangerous, but in fact it has the name of a Buddhist monk.

The immortal is gentle and gentle, but he really holds the power of life and death, and he really provokes him to run over to death with unhappy. The Buddha domain has to send a big gift to apologize.

"Old Zhu I still stand...no, squat down in the corner."

Zhu Kang bent down and walked to the root of the wall, squatting in a precarious manner, and smiled self-righteously at the sacred cow: "I have seen the cow, you rest!"

Moo!

The sacred cow snorted and ignored Zhu Kang.

"Ye Niu, my name is Zhu Kang. I practiced in the Jinshi Cave of Qinshan Mountain. I have a good impression of the Niu clan since I was a child..."

However, Zhu Kang said familiarly from time to time: "You may not know that my ancestors have the blood of the bull demon. We were a family thousands of years ago!"

Meow!

Cat Jiuyi leaped on the forehead of the **** cow with a solemn expression. She had never seen such a brazen monster other than her.

"Yo! Mr. Cat, Xiao Zhu just didn't know the demon, it was rude! There is a little thing..."

Zhu Kang took out a crystal pearl from his arms, the size of a fist, the clouds and water inside.

The sun was shining, shining brightly, and the sound of dragons faintly heard.

Dragon Ball!

Observe its breath, which is left by the Dragon Demon King.

"A few years ago, passing through a big river, Master discovered that the demon dragon was doing evil, poisoning the human races on both sides of the strait. Master is missing a mount, and went to the Dragon Palace to recite the longitude. It is a pity that the demon dragon does not want to convert to my Buddha!"

Zhu Kang said: "In order to eliminate the evil karma of the demon dragon, Lao Zhu swallowed it, but the dragon ball fangs remained."

Meow!

Mao Jiu took the Dragon Ball, looked at it for a while, then threw it back.

"It's so boring, not as good as the snacks I usually eat!"

Speaking of a red ball appeared in the cat's paw, the red fragrance overflowed, and the pure yang scent permeated.

"hiss!"

Zhu Kang's eyes straightened, his saliva rushed, and he couldn't take it back.

Mao Jiu threw it triumphantly, and the pill pill fell into the mouth, making a very comfortable sound.

Huh, huh!

Gungun smelled the fragrance, woke up from his sleep, rolled on the back of the **** cow, and called to ask Mao Jiu for a pill.

"Meow!"

Mao Jiu threw another pill, which accurately fell into the iron-eater's mouth.

She is hostile to iron-eaters, after all, she has divided part of the pets from the immortal long, and has added a new pet to the courtyard, making it difficult to love a cat alone.

On weekdays, I can ridicule and ridicule a few words about being a foodie. Now in front of outsiders, I must take into account the face of the fairy and show the eldest sister's tolerance in the hospital.

Mao Jiu wandered around in Luojing. The most frequented place was a street teahouse. I heard that Mr. Book told historical stories. There are some powerful women in the story, such as Empress Li of the previous dynasty, Empress Wu of this dynasty, and so on.

Merely naive iron-eating beast, Mao Jiu didn't care about it.

The reason for showing disgust and hostility is to remind Master Immortal not to accept new favorites.

Mao Jiu's inner drama was performed in a dozen episodes in a flash.

The iron-eater was intoxicated enjoying the pill, and he didn't know how much life and death he had experienced in the play...

Zhu Kang Tongling's big eyes appeared from the pill, and then turned along the parabola until it fell into the mouth of the gun. Looking down at the Dragon Ball in his hand, he suddenly felt chilly, and he was embarrassed to take it back.

With a flick of his finger, he fell into the latrine in the corner.

"Master Cat..."

Zhu Kang is waiting to give full play to his expertise, flattering, and mixing up a half-and-half elixir.

If there is any good thing in the world to flatter the elixir, horses will be genocide, and they will all be killed.

"Ahem!"

Miaoshan coughed twice and interrupted Zhu Kang: "The immortal is long, the evildoers come from the countryside and have never seen the world."

Zhou Yi smiled and said: "There are so many faces in the world, and most people come to my yard, but they can't recognize the sacred cow."

The five-color sacred cow is among the immortal beasts, with a restrained aura and self-concealed brilliance. It has not been recognized by Sanwu after several visits. It is just an ordinary scalper.

Raising cows has become a dry ethos, and Zhou Yi kept one head in the courtyard, which did not attract attention at all.

"Master once mentioned to the little monk that the immortal has a sacred cow mount, and today I see it is really good!"

Miaoshan respectfully took the tea, took a sip, and found the pure sun and immortality contained in it, and exclaimed: "Xianchang tea, compared to the Buddha's Lingshan Bodhi, does not give it too much!"

Zhu Kang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he sat back slippery.

"Xianchang, my old Zhu is also thirsty, can I ask you for a sip of tea?"

The Bodhi of Buddha is a Buddhist fairy. Zhu Kang has practiced with Miaoshan for decades and only smelled it once at the Banquet of Ten Thousand Buddhas. He never expected to taste it.

Now that the same fairy is within reach, Zhu Kang tried to suppress his excitement, imitating Miaoshan's tone and respectfulness.

"Of course, there are fewer guests here in Pindao, and it's less interesting like Xiao Zhu."

Zhou Yi waved his hand, and there was a teacup on the stone table.

"You don't need to bother with the immortal long, I will come by myself."

Zhu Kang noticed that the Miaoshan Cup was only 70% full, and he hurriedly carried the teapot to pour it by himself until the cup was about to overflow.

When I opened my mouth and inhaled, the tea fell into the mouth without leaving a trace, and my whole body was comfortable and transparent. A mark in the depths of the soul, the mysterious aura washed by, suddenly dimmed a little.

Zhu Kang didn't show his face, his heart was a hundred times more excited than he was just now.

"Xianchang, I was too anxious to taste the taste of fairy tea, can I have another drink?"

"Please!"

Zhou Yi's eyes were full of smiles, as if he really was a kind-eyed fairy.

"Xie Xianchang!"

Zhu Kang poured another glass, this time he didn't dare to swallow it in one gulp, sip it carefully, like tasting the jelly jelly.

Carefully sense the mysterious aura in the tea, and it has indeed washed away the imprint of the soul. As long as you drink it regularly, you will surely be able to restore your free body.

How much tea can be in a cup of tea, Zhu Kang slowly tasted it, and disappeared in a flash.

Zhu Kang said with a cheeky: "Xianchang, you don't know anything, Brother I is recovering in his stomach, and he said he wants to have a drink..."

Zhou Yi smiled and said: "Poverty Dao is quite familiar with medical skills, do you need to take a look?"

Zhu Kang quickly said: "No need, brother, he just wants to drink tea, just drink a few more cups to heal."

Hou Yuan's servant is impatient, and everything is manifested in his face, and he will surely show his feet when he comes out to taste tea.

"Then drink a few more glasses."

Zhou Yi waved his hand, and two more fairy peach leaves fell into the teapot.

A suspicious color flashed in Miaoshan's eyes, and the rosary in his hand turned a few times, but no abnormality was found. Thinking of the second disciple Zhu Kang's many changes in his mind, it is better to be straightforward than the big disciple.

Just as he was about to urge Buddha Bao to make a careful calculation, he suddenly heard Zhou Yi's words and hurriedly responded carefully.

Zhou Yi said: "Masters and disciples are so interesting, I don't know how to worship Buddhism?"

"Xianzhang knows something, this is a disciple of a poor monk in a previous life."

Miaoshan did not conceal the secrets of his reincarnation. In front of the true immortal, the spirit of the soul could not conceal it, and continued: "The poor monk made a great wish in his previous life to save the demons in the world, so that the race will no longer be harmed by the poison!"

"So ambitious!"

Zhou Yi stroked his palms and praised, seeing Miaoshan more pleasing to the eye.

The difference between turning the world's demons and killing the world's demons is not too big, and can barely be regarded as a fellow.

Buddhism Great Wish is one of the pathways to the top monks in their practice and promotion to Luohan.

The gods and monks condense their great aspirations with the Supreme Dharma, and then do their best to implement them. When the great aspirations are fulfilled, it is the day when they become a buddhist arhat.

"The immortal long is absurd! I wish I failed in my practice and died in the calculation of the Qingqiu Fox Fairy. Fortunately, he was blessed by merit and left a trace of true spirit in the reincarnation."

Miao Shan said: "These two disciples are the poor monks who have been transformed into their previous lives. Knowing that the poor monks have succeeded in reincarnation, the two of them took the initiative to find the door to continue their fate as a master and apprentice."

Zhu Kang, who was tasting tea, couldn't help his mouth twitching.

"So that's the case, the Buddha realm is truly incomparable, and there is a secret method to cross the Wangchuan River."

Zhou Yi has been to the City God Yinsi more than once, and even with the true power of the immortal, he did not dare to test the Wangchuan River.

The power of reincarnation is one of the fundamentals of heaven and earth. Buddhism actually has the secret method of reincarnation to preserve the reincarnation of the true spirit, which is equivalent to an alternative to prolong life and rebirth.

With the power of the true immortal Buddha, he could arrange everything before he died, and after reincarnation, he would take out the background and quickly restore his state.

A gleam of light flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes, and he suddenly became interested in Buddhism.

"There is more than one secret method of Buddhism reincarnation, and there are top three-phase runner Tripitaka in the Buddha domain. However, as far as the little monk knows, they are probably useless, and they are all the methods that the sages thought."

Miaoshan felt a chill in his back, and quickly explained: "The little monk did not practice the secret technique of reincarnation before he was reincarnated. Willing to obsess."

"It turned out to be so."

Zhou Yi sighed, such reincarnation is equivalent to death in the previous life, only leaving some inheritance.

"The poor Taoist monk has fulfilled his merits, and he has already gathered his great aspirations, but he failed in the previous life. I don't know what to do in this life?"

Miaoshan replied solemnly: "The poor monk made a great wish to save the world's monsters."

"There are so many demons in the world, there are hundreds of millions of them, and they are only a few hundred years old in a lifetime. How to save them all?"

Zhou Yi said: "If the demon is not exhausted, if you can't make a big wish, isn't it a lifelong hopeless Arhat status!"

"Amitabha!"

Miaoshan proclaimed a Buddha's name: "The first life is inexhaustible, then the second life. The second life is dead, then the third life continues. There are many monsters, and the poor monk reincarnates endlessly. One day, I hope to be fulfilled!"

"There are endless demons, and you will never become a Buddha!"

"The monk has a great wish, please!"

Zhou Yi toasted and praised: "Pan Dao has always had no favor with Buddhism, and it has some causality with killing and without precepts. Today I see the deity of the monk. Buddhism can inherit endless years, not just magical mystery!"

"The immortal long is absurd, the little monk just sees more demons as a disaster, and his obsession is deeper."

Miaoshan drank the immortal tea and was recognized by the true immortal. He was no longer as cautious as before: "When the teacher taught the Fa, he had explained the cause and effect of the immortal growth with the disciples. He admitted his mistakes several times and admitted that he had developed greed. "

"Humph! It's more than greed!"

After the event, Zhouyi combined the memory of Ba snake with the killing and Bailian's quest to clarify the cause and effect.

Our Lady of White Lotus is greedy for Fahai's body, so what about killing Arhats?

The Remnant Soul of the Killing Arhat first joined forces with Fahai to suppress the avatar of the Madonna of the White Lotus, but did not prevent the White Lotus from causing chaos, but secretly released the soul of the snake. Fahai was completely disappointed in Jinguang Temple, and he voluntarily gave up his body to complete the killing of Arhats.

When Zhou Yi prevented the inner demon from releasing the snake, he was exposed to the killing Arhat.

If it weren't for beheading the snake, and the five-color sacred cow was rewarded by the Demon Illustrated Book, Zhou Yi would become a thug for free.

Such cause and effect, how can it be easily ended!

"Xianchang calms down his anger!"

Miaoshan quickly explained: "The killing ancestor separated the soul of Fahai ancestor, and found the immortal lotus root from Cangliyuan~www.mtlnovel.com~ to reshape the body of the fairy."

"Master Fahai? Immortal lotus root?"

Zhou Yi's eyes were strange, and the appearance of Fahai with white and fat limbs appeared in his mind.

"Patriarch Fahai is kind to the Patriarch of the killing, and call each other brothers, the little monk is naturally a junior."

Miaoshan's expression and tone were not disrespectful.

Fahai became the patriarch of the Buddha realm, and his generation was higher than that of the unruly Arhat. Of course, there were countless disciples who were dissatisfied.

After that, Patriarch Fahai defeated them one by one!

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