Longevity is Different, Caishikou Was Beheaded at the Beginning Chapter 136

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In the Taiyin Pond, Tao Qian stared at the **** drama performed by his avatar.

Although I was greatly shocked, I also learned from this secret method in my mind:

After cultivating the Dharma of Joyful Zen, many avatars can be formed in one thought, and each avatar can be independent and happy with others.

Feeling lustful thoughts and practicing joyful meditation, practice diligently day and night.

Not only will they not be degraded due to the loss of Yuanyang, but the realm of cultivation will become more stable and diligent, and from the process of happy intercourse, they can realize many happy Zen magical powers, whether it is against the enemy or the practice of the side, there are many things. benefit.

And this method is not comparable to the way of yin and yang, but the real secret method of Buddhism, which is beneficial to both parties.

There is only one key point, if the practitioner does not have desires.

The "clone" that is transformed is equivalent to an empty bubble, which can satisfy others, but cannot feed back oneself.

"Well, it's like I did it, but didn't do it again."

"The secret method of Buddhism, it really seems like there is nothing, and the gods are talking about it."

When Tao Qian complained, he suddenly saw his own body suddenly start to sink, accompanied by a few bubbles of "gudugudu", and directly sank to the bottom of the pool.

Obviously, this was under the control of the old monk Baiqin, and went to get the exotic treasure that could target the upper body of Tang Xianzong's demon **** and called it "Heavenly Demon Killing God Transforming Blood God Needle".

At the same moment, Baiqinzi, who had obviously torn up his disguise, took on the appearance of a master monk, made a salutation to Tao Qian, and stared at his body with a strange look.

At this time, across the belly of the corpse, both of them could feel the movement of the outside world.

Although Tang Xianzong has a chance of winning, Ji Xianxian, Qin Wuxiang, Yingzong and a bunch of Zhengdao sects cannot be defeated in such a short time.

There is still a lot of room to go until that last moment.

Therefore, the old monk did not hide any more, and directly revealed to Tao Qian:

"Don't hide it from the benefactor, the poor monk has indeed never cultivated any supernatural powers of killing, but it is not unwilling, but unable. The inheritance of the hundred birds is the method of dual cultivation of Buddha and devil. After being cultivated by the poor monk, it is extremely domineering and cannot be tolerated at all. Other killing methods, unless the demonic nature can be purified."

"This great calamity in Nanyue is also an opportunity for poor monks, and it is the best time to get rid of the demonic nature and cultivate the Dharma of great freedom."

"The poor monk should have passed the calamity by himself, and shouldn't bother others, but after the poor monk deduced again and again, he realized that if I want to successfully survive the calamity, I must have someone who is destined to help me."

"However, the origins of the various roots and feet of this destined person can't be calculated at all, and the poor monk is also puzzled."

"You can only see the donor just now, and then you know the reason."

"After all, only the benefactor can help the poor monk to steal the blood-turning needle, and only the benefactor's strange body can suppress the monstrous devil in the poor monk's relic, and only the deep blessing of the benefactor can undertake the many causes and effects without being swayed by Backlash and die."

"It would be nice if the donor voluntarily agreed. Everyone would be very happy. Afterwards, the poor monk will also teach the secret method of the hundred birds to the donor as a reward."

"It's just that I didn't expect that the donor's suspicion was so severe, and these twists and turns were inexplicably tossed."

Spitting out this sentence, the old monk Baiqin didn't seem to be able to see the undisguised contempt in Tao Qian's eyes at all. The wrinkled face showed a look of pity on his own, and it seemed that he was really there. It is a pity that Tao Qian made the wrong choice.

The old monk shook his head, and a dignified expression suddenly appeared on his face, as if he was worried about something.

But in the end, he still sighed:

"The donor chose the wrong path, and the poor monk had to force his way."

"Although this move will offend the fellow Daoists of Lingbao Sect, the time to escape the robbery is just around the corner, and the poor monk can't care too much."

"At least after this incident, the poor monk, as the [Patriarch of Baiqin Temple], will personally apologize to Lingbaozong."

"Look at the donor, the magic needle is in hand."

Tao Qian heard a few words spit out behind Bai Qinzi, and somehow felt that what he said before was probably a foreshadowing. What this fellow really wants to say is these three sentences.

Just as he was about to ask, the controlled body suddenly surfaced with a strange treasure.

It's just that the treasure was deliberately controlled not to leave the Taiyin Pool.

Tao Qian looked across the surging Taiyin water, and saw that there was no needle in his hand at all.

This thing is more like a scarlet blood stick.

It has a baby fist thick, more than ten feet long, one end is round and blunt, and the other is sharp.

The whole body is as red as blood, and the grip is cold.

Just at this moment, when Tao Qian turned back to the body to feel this treasure, an extremely ominous and terrifying aura immediately surged.

Looking across the pond water, it was even in an instant, as if seeing the whole world turned into a scarlet color, endless, squirming, neighing, but unable to see the specific appearance of "foreign objects" surging, as if about to His body, mind and even soul were all eaten clean.

Rao is that now Tao Qianxiu has reached a perfect Qi Refinement Realm, and he has more immortal spiritual energy in his body, and he has such a rare talent as Taishang Lingbao Wulei. Dizziness, the unpleasant feeling of fainting.

Fortunately, he shivered suddenly.

The mind regained clarity, and at the same time the perception of the narration also emerged.

Only before that, Tao Qian's body and puppet body trembled at the same time, and then he saw the golden Buddha light surging.

Completely ignoring the long distance between them, the two bodies switched positions.

When Tao Qian's body appeared in the belly of Yan's corpse, holding the [Heavenly Demon Slaying God Transforming Blood God Needle] wrapped in the gurgling Taiyin Pond.

The old monk's annoying voice, and the extremely uncomfortable tone, came again:

"This method is called the secret method of changing one's body with the presence or absence of a small wheel, and it was also won by a poor monk, but it's just that the practice is not good..."

"Is it still okay to take a look?"

Tao Qian finally couldn't help it, and interjected.

He also heard at this time that the old monk had clearly won a complete set of secret methods from the monk of Zhuanlun Temple.

I don't know who the monk at Zhuanlun Temple is, his gambling skills are so poor.

Being annoyed by Yin Yang, Bai Qinzi was not angry either.

He just looked at Tao Qian with deep eyes, and then said: "The donor is really keen, this is because he sees that the poor monk will not kill you even after the incident, so there are no scruples?"

Hearing this, Tao Qian did not deny it, but the frowning brows did not relax.

Holding the magic needle in both hands, he silently listened to the many movements coming from the belly of Yan Zhe, while his eyes stared straight at Bai Qinzi and asked directly:

"After using the juniors, I don't know what the master plans to do with it?"

"Still let me go to Lingbaozong, or as you said, go to Lingbaozong with me as the so-called 'Baiqin Temple Kaimai Patriarch' and ask for forgiveness?"

"Master is so sure that the younger generation will be valued by Lingbaozong, and he will not hesitate to embarrass Master, the founder of the sect from Dazizai Temple, for me?"

Tao Qian spat out these three sentences. Bai Qinzi's wrinkled face laughed again.

The old monk seemed to feel that the fateful person was in hand, as well as the demon gods and strange treasures. This phantom of a hundred animals mixed with demonic thoughts and Buddha nature really had no scruples, so he began to show his true temperament.

The old monk nodded at Tao Qian and said bluntly:

"The donor does not need to be tempted. Although the poor monk is not a Taoist and has ordinary knowledge, he also knows that once the donor's talent and aptitude enter the Lingbao Mountain Gate, he will be trained as a true disciple in the future. After decades, It is necessary to achieve the profound cave, and even the realm of bliss."

"Even in the eyes of the poor monk, with the talent of the donor, it is very likely to achieve the realm of Taoism, and even have a chance to climb to the realm of the robbery."

"Not to mention the Spirit Treasure Sect, even if it is too high, if you can get a benefactor to take refuge, you will definitely treat him with respect."

Tao Qian obviously did not expect that the old monk rated himself so highly.

Hearing this, he was even stunned, and then subconsciously asked:

"Since that's the case, how dare the master count the younger generation like this?"

"Could it be that you are really not afraid of the embarrassment of Lingbaozong, and you are not worried that the younger generation will succeed in cultivation in the future and seek revenge from you?"

Tao Qian had just finished speaking, when suddenly the Bai Qinzi, who had liberated his true temperament, burst into laughter.

At this moment, the old monk obviously had the upper hand with his demonic thoughts.

Instead of being modest, his tone became arrogant, and the hundred monk robes on his body even more faintly revealed the hundreds of birds and demons that Tao Qian had seen that day, trampling on the dharma of the goddess and the goddess in the mountains. .

"Hahaha... It's good to teach the donor to know!"

"Everything in practice has a price."

"Poor monks can't be exempted, so once there is an opportunity for detachment and promotion, whether it is Dao, Buddha, or those demons, it is the same."

"Fight, fight regardless of everything."

"The donor asked the poor monk if he was afraid of the Lingbao Sect. Naturally, he was afraid, but should the poor monk give up this opportunity to escape the calamity and gain the Dao and cultivate the Dharma of great freedom because he was afraid?"

"As long as my Baiqinzi succeeds in doing it, and outside the Dazizai Temple, I will open up the line of 'Baiqin Temple', and many eminent monks in the temple will automatically block the pressure of Lingbaozong for me."

"As for the benefactor?"

"It's not that the poor monk underestimated the benefactor. He was eroded by the demonic nature of a hundred bird relics, and he took over the many causes and effects of the Demon Buddha Temple, the demon god, and the mysterious holy son for the poor monk... Even if he has outstanding talent, his future achievements may be limited."

"The donor asked this question, and the poor monk gave a clear answer."

"I am not afraid that the benefactor will seek my revenge in the future. You, a little karma and grievance, can bear this poor monk."

When these extremely wild words of the devil were spit out, all the animals were already revealed, and the monstrous devil energy was surging in the monk's clothes.

It was also at this time that the outside world suddenly changed.

However, he heard an extremely terrifying roar, as if he was suffering from boundless pain, and suddenly resounded through the entire battlefield.

Even through the belly of the corpse, Tao Qian and Bai Qinzi heard the truth.

At the same time, there were exclamations from all sides.

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"Tang Xianzong, are you crazy? What are you doing?"

"Peeling, the Great God Tang of the Demon God Army is forcibly peeling off the skin of his body, he is crazy."

"Not good! This is the secret method of the demon, and Tang Xianzong is going to kill."

When these voices came through his belly, the folds on Bai Qinzi's face almost burst into laughter.

The old monk, who had calculated everyone, said with a mysterious look: "The time has come, the old demon of the hundred birds should be born again."

When the voice fell, I saw his sleeves slammed violently, but the three figures of them suddenly disappeared between the turbid Styx and the fleshy intestine walls.

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