Bodhisattva went all the way to the city without being stopped by officers and men, but instead instructed him to go to the front of Wufeng Tower to pray for monks.
"Work hard, work hard"
The bodhisattva walked step by step to the front of the Wufeng Tower in the city, which seemed to be slow and slow.
Sure enough, a king was fasting a monk and a group of monks lined up to receive food and money.
But then all the monks saw an old monk with a sloppy image and went straight to the front.
"The king I take daughter! I cross you to become a Buddha. "
The old monk’s big grin immediately attracted all the monks to laugh at him.
"Where is this epilepsy monk? Speak without a reason to say such crazy words. "
"Yes, it doesn’t matter that this crazy monk is crazy, but if he annoys us and doesn’t fast the monk, won’t it break our business?"
The monks were shocked and polite and rushed to drive him away.
The old monk turned a deaf ear to the cry and gave him a daughter to cross the king into Buddha.
The king of Wuji country has never encountered such a thing when he is crazy.
"If this master comes to beg alms, I can give you a hundred coppers and a full meal, but it’s gone. There are still many masters who haven’t received it."
The old monk is ha ha laughs "you this king fasting these pustules fake monk? Even if you send the scripture of Super Life thousands of times, you can’t go to Elysium after death, but my daughter can. "
The king was very unhappy and shouted, "Is it comparable to my sincere giving and begging for merit?"
The old monk swore, "Bad luck! It’s a fate that never thought such a stupid person could be a beast! "
"bold! You’re an epileptic monk. You’ve respected the Buddha for a long time, but now you’re insulting me. "
Immediately, Sergeant Kingsguard said, "!"
"Catch this crazy monk for me and throw him into the Yushui River. If you want to cross me and cross yourself first, it will be interesting to see if you can cross yourself into a Buddha?"
Two sergeants hurled the old monk to the ground, took out the chain and carried him firmly, and went to Yushui River outside the city.
The old monk cursed not only the two soldiers, but also went to the river soon after their feet stopped.
"Lao shifu, don’t blame me for acting on orders."
"Yes, master, if you want to be a ghost later, don’t come to my brothers."
Two people, after all, the ritual Buddha drowned an old monk like this, and it was hard to resist the king’s orders.
The old monk laughed, "I don’t blame you for being your king. I’m a good man who didn’t realize that color is color, Amitabha!" "
Where do the two sergeants know about Buddhism? The old monk was still talking about God before he died. He was indeed an epileptic monk, so he threw him into the river.
The Bodhisattva is now a monk, chained to his body and hurled himself into the water.
Manjusri suffers from flooding, sadness and joy.
After three days and three nights, if the king didn’t come to rescue, the Buddha’s fate would be cut off and he could no longer become a golden arhat.
Bodhisattva can’t help but look bitter. It is a failure to lose a Taoist friend and grieve for his mortal body.
Immediately read the mantra
The Six Ding and Six Jia Gods around Sanzang immediately knew that the Six Jia Gods rushed to rescue Manjushri.
Chapter 315 Gold and silver bitter alchemy road resistance quicksand river
"Hey? What is the hurry of the Liujia God? "
Wu Ming was on his way to visit Jinyin Erjiao in Pingdingshan today. By the way, I borrowed a gourd. I didn’t want to see that Liujia God hurried on from the side as if something was urgent.
Even if he doesn’t care about what happens every day in the Three Realms, he must understand everything if he doesn’t count it.
The little demon who saw him in front of the Lotus Cave immediately smiled and said, "When Master Dao comes, please ask our two kings to teach our children how to make an alchemy in the cave."
An alchemist?
Wu Ming smiled. "I remember your name is Fine Ghost, right?"
"Ah, it’s you, Master Xiao."
When Wu Ming entered the cave, he saw two guys and a bunch of small demons working on a huge Dan furnace.
"When will you two be an alchemist?"
Yinjiao turned his head and said, "Duomu, you’re here. I heard that you can also learn some Dan skills. Come to my staff."
Wu Ming looked weird and said, "I remember how you two learned to make an alchemist by watching the furnace?"
"You don’t underestimate people. My two brothers don’t know how many times you have seen the master refining Dan. How difficult is it to know what to do with this fire?"
Jinjiao also cut in from the side, "Let the elder brother joke, mainly because my brothers are idle and plan to refine some elixirs or honor their mother."
Wu Ming nodded, "I don’t want you to lend me the purple, gold and red gourd for a month."
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"Don’t worry, I’m sure I don’t believe I can make a contract."
Wu name a face of vital qi took out a contract way
"Bah, you scared me. Isn’t it you who is the true king of the nine mysterious spirits of Lao Shi?"
Silver horn scorned that he really didn’t know how to count miles.
Or did Jinjiao solve the embarrassment and let Yinjiao take out the gourd? "Brother, the purple, gold and red gourd master told us to keep you alive and not to lose it. It’s hard for my brothers to do it."
Wu Ming took the gourd and bowed his hand, saying, "Teacher Jin Ling can rest assured."
Now that he had got something to do, Wu Ming began to guide the alchemy of golden horn and silver horn.
"Is this your so-called three-layer alchemy with the old gentleman?"
Wu Ming has a face of disbelief. These two people are unfamiliar, but they didn’t expect to be newcomers. It’s also nice to say that they are out of the palace.