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Nine Heavens?!

No, you have become the ninth level of Earth Master?

For a moment, Shi Shaojian wanted more and more to find a place to draw circles.

Grandmaster, isn’t this too much of a bully?

"Drag him out! Drag him out!"

Jiale waved his hands quickly, and the four domineering and powerful men quickly stepped forward, carried Shi Shaojian and walked out, as if they were going to throw him into the eighteen levels of hell in the next moment.

Don't you die?

You dare to cause such a terrible situation in front of the senior brother. Aren't you afraid that the senior brother will give you a blow of Five Thunders?

"Big Brother, Uncle Mamadi went to the main altar some time ago to confer ordination on two disciples, but they didn't even get through the door.

This is the list of the two apprentices!"

Jiale replaced Shi Shaojian and placed a book in front of Yang Lingxiao.

As the roster was opened, a fierce light flashed in Yang Lingxiao's eyes.

It seems that my master is too tolerant of those uncles, otherwise there wouldn’t be Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai in front, and then A Qiang and A Hao.

Taoism is different from Buddhism.

In Buddhism, the disciple chooses the master. In other words, you choose the master. In Taoism, the master chooses the disciple. Just because of these two points, such as not respecting the master and not abiding by the rules and laws, there is no chance for these two people to enter Taoism.

As I said before, my uncle's performance is still as stable as ever.

He didn't come out to clean up their mess.

He was born in Maoshan, grew up in Maoshan, learned Taoism in Maoshan, and achieved enlightenment in Maoshan.

Maoshan is everything to him!

If you want to enjoy the convenience brought to you by Sanshan, you must also take the corresponding responsibilities.

Even though Maoshan is currently enjoying great fortune, it is only temporary. Nothing is constant. If he wants to achieve the dominance he desires, he must not lose his fortune.

Holding the three treasures of Maoshan, he is qualified to expel Maoshan disciples.

It depends on him how to choose!

Choose a master and return to the main temple to take responsibility for your crime.

Select a disciple, abolish his cultivation, cross out the jade butterfly, delete the name, and report it to the master, and it will be done.

But if you want to dig up the roots of Maoshan or even Taoism, you masters will have no chance of success.

Since Ah Hao and Ah Qiang are so popular with you, it wouldn't be too much to dress them up a bit before going to see the Buddha, right?

"Big Brother, Junior Brother, please spare my life!"

Jiale seems to be an optimist, but he is actually very thoughtful.

In his opinion, the eldest brother rarely gets angry, and if he does, it is with the wrath of thunder.

What he hates most is people who betray their master.

"Senior Brother, please handle this matter personally!"

"Go practice!"

Yang Lingxiao gave the order casually.

"You too, everything is fake, only cultivation is real."

"Go!"

"Yes, senior brother!"

Dongnanxixi nodded slightly, then turned around and turned into a series of afterimages and flew out of the house.

Everything can be fake, but cultivation is real.

It is difficult to cultivate the mind, and it is extremely difficult to subdue the unruly mind.

But cultivation is different. As long as you work hard, at the very least you can have more power to protect yourself. For a cultivator, the power to protect yourself is like an extra life.

"Heishan, have you found out all the secret techniques of the Holy Sect?"

Before he finished speaking, Heishan, who was hidden in the darkness on the side, suddenly appeared, with a stiff face that seemed to have no unnecessary emotions.

He has a powerful aura, and with his strength as a ninth-level Heavenly Master, he is able to walk sideways in the martial arts world.

As for the spiritual world, it is naturally still a little lacking.

In a word!

Every family has an old monster. You'd better pray that the monster you meet is one with some life left. At least he won't cross the Yin and Yang world with two machetes and chop directly from the human world to the eighteen levels of hell without any disagreement.

If you encounter an old monster who is relying on his Yin Shou to survive.

Then you have to pray, their law is heavy.

Take Maoshan for example, who can be sure that there are only four guardian celestial masters?

"Master, I've found out everything!"

"There is a technique among them that can forcibly infuse Buddha's power into the human body. It should not be difficult to use it to create two geniuses." Heishan replied in a muffled voice.

Since he is an enemy, we must naturally squeeze out every last bit of value from him.

"The soul of a living Buddha is almost enough."

……

At the same time, in a dilapidated tomb.

Figures in black robes appeared out of thin air. The candlelight lit up, illuminating the gray-white figures with flesh-and-blood lotuses growing beside their necks.

Wearing a monk's robe and holding a whisk in hand is the unique attire of Mahayana Buddhism.

"Damn it, someone took the stuff away!"

As the coffin was opened, the expressions of the figures turned ugly.

Looking around, there was nothing in the coffin except a strange-looking corpse covered with hair.

The corpse was wrapped in chains all over, but there was a lotus of flesh and blood growing between the eyebrows. However, the lotus was now in a withered state, as if it would collapse at any time.

"Who dares to touch the twelfth Dharma body of my Mahayana sect's young master?"

A Mahayana figure asked in an extremely gloomy voice, his gray eyes bloodshot, making his already gloomy face even more hideous.

The twelve Dharmakaya true bodies are the untransmitted secrets of Mahayana Buddhism.

Find twelve powerful demons or monks, and use secret methods to plant a lotus seed between their eyebrows. As the lotus seed grows, it will bloom.

The cultivation level of the person whose body is possessed will be integrated into the pistil. As long as the pistil is swallowed, all the strength of that person will be obtained.

These twelve demons were originally prepared for Faqing, but their leader was dragged down by the Black and White Impermanence to take a bath, so this benefit fell on the young master of the Mahayana sect.

Unexpectedly, someone took away the pistil.

"Go check it out!"

"If you can't find out within half an hour, you'll all die!"

The leading figure roared sharply.

Before he finished speaking, the figures behind him disappeared immediately.

A while later, a disciple came over carrying a livid corpse. "Elders, someone from the Ren family must have stolen the treasure through a thief's hole!"

"Ren family?!"

"Elder, the Ren family is a wealthy family here. They are businessmen on the surface, but they actually make a living by robbing tombs."

"Half a month ago, the head of the Ren family, Wei Meng, suddenly died. I'm afraid it was because he absorbed the corpse qi."

"What a great Ren family!"

"Give them a bucket of crazy medicine and take them to see Buddha Faqing!" The Mahayana elder who spoke earlier gave the order casually. Crushing the Ren family to death is no different from crushing a stink bug.

Not to mention a small Ren family, even an entire dynasty would tremble in front of the Mahayana Buddhism during its heyday.

"Where is that guy called Ren Weimeng?"

"Take someone to bring it back!"

A hint of joy immediately flashed across the eyes of the disciple who bowed.

"Follow the elder's orders!"

He seemed to have seen the scene of himself carrying the lotus on his shoulder and becoming an elder who could call the wind and rain.

Thinking of this, he immediately started yelling at his companions around him.

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