Immortal Apricot of the Primordial Era

Chapter 370
Lingyin Temple has the North Peak at its back and a peak in front of it, sandwiched between the two.

Originally, there was only one peak behind Lingyin Temple. Tens of thousands of years ago, Master Jidian came here. When he arrived, he used his magical power to locate the western peak here. This established his transcendent status in Lingyin Temple. .

The front and back peaks are like dragons, and Lingyin Temple in the middle is like a dragon ball, forming a pattern of two dragons playing with a ball. The dragon ball is the essence of the dragon and the fruit of the dragon clan.

It can also be understood that this is one bead that suppresses two dragons.

So, outside Lingyin Temple at this time, Ao Chun looked ugly, with a look of shit on his face, and said bitterly:
"Whose handiwork is this? Aren't you afraid that our ancestors will go to Lingshan Mountain in the west?"

"Eight Prince, calm down, calm down!" Lin Xun, who was pale next to him, chuckled.

Ao Chun glanced at Lin Xun and sneered: "You can't even maintain Da Luo's cultivation level, and you don't even have any temper. It's really embarrassing for Qilin!"

This sentence was a critical blow, and Lin Xun's face turned from white to red all of a sudden. Looking at Ao Chun, he said:

"In the land of the Nine Provinces of the human race, the Jiuzhou Cauldron suppressed them, and everyone under Hunyuan was suppressed. Even when the great witch of the Wu tribe came, it was the same."

After retorting, Linxun changed his tone and laughed again:

"I can't keep Da Luo's cultivation, but I won't let others trample Qilin under my feet!"

When Ao Chun heard this, his face turned even darker, and he gritted his teeth and said: "What a shabby temple, those bald donkeys are really not good things..."

At this moment, the temple door suddenly opened, and a thin monk came out, with a solemn expression and some divinity between his eyebrows. The golden light behind him was so bright that anyone who shone in it could not open their eyes.

The light dissipated, and Chen Xiang took a closer look. The young monk had not even achieved immortality. He was just refining the gods and returning to the void. The vision just now was only supported by the divine power of the incense of Lingyin Temple. The young monk stepped forward and sang a Buddha's name. road:

"Amitabha, the most important place in Buddhism, I also ask the four donors not to be angry!"

Chenxiang was afraid that the three people around her would say something shocking again, so she stood up directly, clasped her hands together, and bowed without any piety:
"This little master, we heard that there is a real Buddha in Lingyin Temple, so we came here to pay homage and donate some incense money!"

After all, you are here to avoid trouble, so you can't be too arrogant. As the old saying goes, people are under the roof!

The serious expression on the monk's face disappeared instantly and was replaced by a bright smile. He walked forward and said enthusiastically:

"Welcome, four donors please!"

Seeing this, Ao Chun could only calm down the anger in his heart, and secretly said: "I want to see, who is the West here!"

Along the way, Chen Xiang became acquainted with the young monk, and also knew the young monk’s Dharma name, which was Biqing!
"Little Master Biqing, I heard that there is a living Buddha named Jigong in your temple. I wonder if you can recommend him!"

Bi Qing was stunned for a moment, then seemed to think of something and spoke to persuade:
"Donor Liu may not know that although Uncle Daoji is famous, the most powerful one in Lingyin Temple is Master Guangliang. He is the supervisor of Lingyin Temple. Why don't I, a poor monk, take you to find Master Guangliang?"

The curiosity in the hearts of the four people was completely aroused. Could it be that there is more than one master in Lingyin Temple?
There are so many capable people and strangers in the world, maybe a quasi-sage and strong man popped out from among the vendors in the market, or in the brothel gym.

The four of them looked at each other, Chenxiang smiled and said: "In that case, please ask Master Biqing to lead the way!"

Not even two steps after the group walked out, a woman came bounding over. She was wearing a long white velvet dress, with a ponytail, a round face and an upturned nose, and she looked smart and cute.

Chen Xiang and the others recognized the identity of the visitor at a glance, it was just a rabbit in the Realm of Immortal Realm, but there was no karma or evil spirit on his body, which meant that he did not kill.

Furthermore, this is the territory of Buddhism. Even with the Buddha's light shrouding it, this little rabbit can still come in. Maybe it was raised by Buddhism.

Several of them have family backgrounds, and have all heard of Buddhism's great magical power of "This thing is destined for me."

"It must be cleared, it must be cleared, wait!" The woman started shouting from a distance, and soon she walked in front of several people.

Bi Qing first turned around and apologized to Chenxiang, and then asked doubtfully: "Bai Xue, what's wrong with you? You're running in such a hurry!"

"Biqing, Master Daoji asked me to bring these people to Jigong Hall!" Bai Xue said.

Biqing's face changed slightly, turned his head, smiled friendly at Chenxiang and the other four, and said:

"Four donors. The poor monk said a few words to this female donor and asked all donors to wait a moment!"

"Please, little master!" Chen Xiang nodded friendly.

After saying this, Biqing pulled Bai Xue over and walked away, whispering: "Bai Xue, these donors are here specifically to pay a visit to Master Guang Liang. What trouble are you making here!"

Bai Xue looked at Chen Xiang and his group, then at Bi Qing, and said disdainfully:
"You sister, you! I can't even understand these guys. Is Guang Liang, a guy who has not yet reached the level of immortality, worthy of being visited by these experts?"

Then regardless of Biqing, he went straight to Chenxiang and his party and gave a blessing: "Four donors, Master Daoji invites you!"

"Girl, please lead the way!"

Chen Xiang followed good deeds, and originally thought that Guang Liang was some kind of eminent monk, so he wanted to go to worship. Since he has not yet ascended to immortality, it is naturally not their goal.

In Lingyin Temple, there are mountains of strange rocks and rivers formed by water. Several people walked through the Linlang Painted Building and arrived at Jigong Hall.

Just as they arrived at the door of the store, before the four Chenxiang people could say anything, a voice came from inside: "Agarwood donor, please come in. Bai Xue, please take the other three donors to rest in the guest room first!"

Ao Chun, who had long been dissatisfied along the way, stood up and said loudly: "The four of us are here together, so naturally we should go together. What if you want to harm my eldest nephew?"

Two chuckles of "haha" came from inside, and then a sentence shocked the three of Ao Chun: "Monk, I am not an inexperienced person. I also know some things. Who dares to harm a disciple of a saint?"

After the words fell, Ao Chun and the other three looked at each other and smiled, with solemn expressions on their faces. This must be the core disciple of the West. Ordinary monks who have practiced to the point of becoming a quasi-sage and have been converted are unlikely to know this!

If this is the case, it will be difficult. Don't look at the domineering Ao Chun said, but in fact, the three ancient tribes still can't confront the Buddhism head-on.

If the quasi-sage who has been saved has a weak mind and no way forward, his life will be over. If the Dragon Clan comes to visit, Buddhism cannot really protect him due to the face of the three ancient tribes.

But this is a direct disciple of Buddhism. Being able to achieve quasi-sage cultivation means that they have the qualifications to become a saint. If they are really killed by the Dragon Clan, then there may be a war.

After all, they didn't really arrest two dragons, they just set up such a pattern and turned the world into dragons.

"Cousin, you go with Sister Feng Wu and Brother Linxun first. I'll go visit the master!" Chenxiang turned around and said.

"In that case, be careful. The Buddhist method of enlightenment is like a demonic sound piercing your ears. Back then, my teacher almost suffered a loss from it!" Ao Chun said in a message.

Bai Xue on the side was already stunned. She was just a harmless little rabbit. How could she be so virtuous and capable that she could actually know the saint's disciples!

What's more, since Daoji can know the saint's disciples, it means that he can at least get in touch with the saint's orthodoxy.

For a moment, Bai Xue could no longer look directly at the tattered and unkempt monk!

Poor rabbits, their biggest ideal is to ascend to the Taiyin Star and become the pet of the Taiyin Star Lord. When have they ever come into contact with saint-level forces?
Looking at the dumbfounded rabbit in front of him, Ao Chun couldn't help but poke it and said angrily: "Hurry up and leave!" Bai Xue suddenly realized as if waking up from a dream, nodded repeatedly, and said cautiously: "Oh oh oh, what's the matter? Please come with me!"

In Jigong Hall, Chen Xiang opened the door and saw a scene completely different from what he imagined.

I saw a monk wearing tattered monk robes, long hair shawl, and a broken fan stuck behind his neck, sitting in front of the desk. There was a pile of dark red dog meat on the desk in front of him, and there was a pot next to him. liquor.

Judging from Chen Xiang's knowledge, this dog was probably a late-stage Daluo strongman, but now it has become a dish, and even the great road has been smelted into its flesh.

Immediately, I felt happy. This matter was settled. If the Daoji master in front of me was willing to take action, Roaring Sky Dog would definitely die or not.

At this time, Daoji was holding the roasted dog leg in his right hand, and the corners of his mouth were full of oil stains. He was eating a mouthful of meat and drinking a sip of wine, enjoying himself.

Seeing Agarwood, Daoji hooked his hand downwards and said vaguely: "Come on, come on, try this dog meat. It's so fragrant that I wouldn't give it to ordinary people!"

Chenxiang stepped forward straight away, and did not mind that Daoji was covered in grease. He stretched out his hand, took a piece of meat, and stuffed it into his mouth.

At this entrance, I noticed a difference. The rich Taoist charm flowed into Chenxiang's limbs and bones, and a faint demonic nature rushed into his spiritual platform, sharpening his mind.

The effect of this bite of dog meat is simply stronger than that of ordinary mid-grade innate spirit roots.

The effect is secondary, the most important thing is the taste, the indescribable deliciousness, which has reached the level of skill and Taoism. If Taiyi has such skills, he should be able to prove Taoism through cooking.

Just when Chenxiang was still savoring the aftertaste, Daoji spoke again, and he said proudly:
"There is a saying in the world, dog meat rolls three times, gods can't stand still, monk, my dog ​​meat is the best among them!"

Chen Xiang didn't agree, but said with some distaste: "Master, this skill is good, but this dog meat...is average!"

Daoji stopped eating the meat, raised his head, and said with a half-smile, "When you say this, does it mean that you have eaten better dog meat?"

"I don't like dog meat, but I know the best dog in the three worlds!"

"Hahaha!" Daoji first burst out laughing, and then jokingly said:
"Are you talking about Tengu? Fu Dou? Or Panhu? Shanzhi Army? Nine Er?..."

This Daoji is the Dragon Subduing Arhat, a creature born in the ancient times. He is accustomed to the passage of time and has witnessed the rise and fall of many races. Many of the dogs mentioned above have disappeared in the long river of time.

Chenxiang was confused for a moment, a little confused. Although she had only heard of one or two of these dogs, she knew they were not ordinary things when she heard them, so she could only murmur:

"No, it's the barking dog from Guanjiangkou!"

After the words fell, Daoji's eyes lit up, then dimmed again, and he said with a regretful expression: "That Roaring Heavenly Dog is an acquired body, but it defies nature and achieves such a status. The meat must have a special flavor!"

"It's a pity, it's a pity, that Roaring Sky Dog is the righteous god of heaven, not only has no karma, but also has great merit and good luck, but he can't do anything to him!"

"Besides, when it comes to beating a dog, it depends on the owner. The Roaring Dog is nothing. The Erlang Shen behind him is a ruthless character!"

A trace of disappointment flashed in Chen Xiang's eyes. It seemed that although the Daoji master in front of him could control the roaring dog, he was no match for Erlang Shen.

But then Chen Xiang rolled his eyes, as if he thought of something, tore off another dog leg, stepped forward and handed it to Dao Ji, and said:

"Master, it should be a serious crime to break into the important place of Buddhism without permission! By then..."

The more Chen Xiang talked, the brighter Daoji's eyes became. This thing... seems to be really feasible!

"Lingyin Temple has many guest rooms, abundant spiritual energy, and the power of faith. It is suitable for Taoist friends to practice!"

Daoji's name instantly became Taoist friend, and his tone was extremely warm.

"So, thank you Master for taking me in!" Chen Xiang also thanked him.

The two looked at each other and smiled, making arrangements for Roaring Sky Dog clearly.

At this point, Chen Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and could finally practice for a while.

Since he attained Daluo enlightenment, he has been stuck in the early stage of Daluo. After that, his practice slowed down. This was because he was chased by the Roaring Sky Dog.

Chen Xiang knew what he was carrying and who his opponent was, so he did not dare to slack off for a moment.

If Kong Xuan hadn't driven them out of the Five Elements Forest together, Chenxiang would still be practicing hard in the Five Elements Forest.

Since the man in front of him is a Buddhist and likes to eat dog meat, let them carry the thunder first for a period of time to create opportunities for him to develop.

……

After Chen Xiang left, a figure appeared in the Jigong Hall. He looked middle-aged, wearing a green handkerchief and a happy moustache.

Daoji didn't bother to clean up the dog meat on the table. He stood up, bowed down hastily, and said respectfully: "I have seen the saint!"

Shen Gongbao took two steps forward, helped Dao Ji up, and said in a gentle and magnetic voice: "Fellow Daoist, there is no need to be polite!"

Then he sat at the table without any disdain, tore off a piece of meat, and started eating it. While eating, he said, "My fellow Taoist, your craftsmanship is really good!"

Daoji sighed in his heart. He could always find the shadow of the two Western teachers in this saint, especially Teacher Zhunti, who was almost similar to Zhunti.

Thinking of this, Daoji felt a little sad again. He was born in the ancient times, and he was a disciple of two sages who were followed by low-rank innate gods and demons.

The result is actually not as good as a junior who was born in the Conferred God Period. He was Taiyi when he was born, and he is a quasi-sage after he has attained the enlightenment of Hunyuan.

This is enough to show that the most important thing in life is to find a good background!Look at people who have worshiped in the Xuanyuan world. Although they don’t have the identity of a disciple, they have attained the Hunyuan Tao and become one of the top people in the world.

Shen Gongbao had a warm face, and exuded a gentle temperament from the inside out, which made people feel kind, and his tone made people feel like spring breeze:
"Fellow Taoist, please take care of yourself this time!"

"Don't dare, this child's aptitude is extremely high, and the sky is a genius. It's nothing more than a little bit of hostility. The poor monk will definitely teach me well!"

Shen Gongbao nodded, and then said: "Since fellow Taoist is in danger, you should know the price!"

Daoji's expression became solemn, he patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, saint, the monk will take action when the time comes!"

The smile on Shen Gongbao's face did not change, and his tone remained warm as he said: "What fellow Taoist said is unclear. It should be the Buddhists who will take action on their own!"

Daoji smiled awkwardly and said: "Yes, Buddhism will take action when the time comes!"

"Good!" Shen Gongbao nodded with satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)