My brother is so stable

Li Changshou pondered for a while, and said in a low voice: "Teacher, this disciple is dull, do you think... should this disciple undo the shackles of the Dao realm set by the Dao of Heaven.

The disciples all obey the teacher's orders, and the disciples don't want the teacher to be implicated by this..."

Kick the ball back to the server.

The leading sage was obviously hesitant, obviously he was undecided between [helping disciples] and [offending the way of heaven].

Li Changshou was not in a hurry, but just waited quietly;

Jieyin sage sighed: "It will be good for you if you don't untie the shackles of heaven."

Li Changshou: ...

If he didn't dare, he didn't dare, and he didn't dare to laugh at the saint.

The atmosphere in the thatched cottage was a little dull. Li Changshou pretended to be Xu Bodhi and sat there quietly, waiting for the sage to speak.

After half a day, the Huaguo Mountain in Dongzhou was already fighting, and the sage who received and guided him said slowly:

"Bodhi, what do you think of this Buddhist gate now?"

Li Changshou thought about it, and replied: "Teacher, I just feel that this Buddhism is a bit flashy, and it doesn't have the demeanor of the great teachings of Western saints.

It's just that the disciples are a little puzzled, why the teacher gave up that day, if the teacher gave the disciples a word, even a look, the disciples would..."

The guiding sage showed a gentle smile: "It's a thing of the past, so there is no need to complain."

'Xu Bodhi' sighed: "But teacher, I really don't understand."

Then he said: "Brother Yuan Shi Dao is on the side, Manjusri and other disciples who were sent to teach in the early years, but now their hearts are no longer in Western teaching.

Although it was a bit embarrassing that day, as a teacher, when Manjusri and the others returned to Lingshan, they knew that such a thing would happen.

But as a teacher, I didn't expect that it would be Jiejiao Duobao who would come to seize power in the end.

But the teachings of Buddhism and the essence of Buddhism are all determined by the teacher. This is the foundation of Western luck. They can't change it, they can only add some teachings and teachings to it.

For you, did you lose or win as a teacher? "

Xu Bodhi thought for a while, and replied: "Teacher naturally won, but the victory is a bit... not decent."

"Decentness and life, which is more important?"

The dao rhyme around the body of the leading Taoist slowly circulates, temporarily isolating the power of heaven around the body.

There was a bit of emotion in the lead eyes, and he said slowly: "The lifeblood of the prehistoric world has actually been in the hands of a few creatures since ancient times.

Every step is late, every step is too late, every wrong step is dead.

Today's prehistoric creatures don't know the dangers of the ancient times, they still think of the ancient times as the days when the innate power walked everywhere and everyone was like a dragon.

Bodhi, there are some things you cannot imagine or understand.

There has always been a predetermined path in the prehistoric world, and countless creatures are drawn by silk ropes and are not allowed to leave this path.

Those who control the fate of the world have fallen out twice, once in ancient times, the teacher and your uncle's teacher died, and the ancestors fell or were seriously injured.

It happened once in ancient times, and the strange creatures who accompanied God Pangu to open up the world were nothing but ashes in the end.

Ugh……"

The Taoist Jieyin sighed slightly: "There is no so-called truth in this world, Bodhi, as a teacher, I hope that your way to unravel emptiness is true. Everything starts from emptiness and returns to emptiness."

"Teacher," Li Changshou said in a slow voice, "There is no right or wrong way, nor is it true or false. Empty and quiet return to one, and it is not the only way."

Jieyin Taoist stared at the 'Xu Bodhi' in front of him with a slightly surprised look, and said with a smile:

"Bodhi, since that person was defeated in the prehistoric world, you have really stepped out of your own demonic obstacles.

Being able to comprehend such a truth, no wonder there will be such a big leap in the Taoist realm.

The Heavenly Dao sealed off your Dao Realm, perhaps because it has the intention of fearing you. There have been no more than a hundred Qi Refiners who can do this step since ancient times. "

Li Changshou: Why are you proud of being blocked by the Dao of Heaven?

Out of respect for the culture of Western education companies, Li Changshou honestly bowed his head and said yes.

"Teacher, this disciple's realm..."

The receiving sage didn't say much, but instead closed his eyes and focused, with a fine expression that Li Changshou could comprehend himself.

Li Changshou put on a frown in thought, but he was calculating in his heart how to make Jieyin oppose the Dao of Heaven and distract Daozu's attention.

If what he expected is right, Jieyin has been monitored and imprisoned by Heavenly Dao at this time.

Is this saint really so willing?

Li Changshou would never believe it if it was said that Jieying Saint had no thoughts in his heart; and the exchange just now proved that Jieying Saint was quite dissatisfied with the way of heaven and Taoist ancestor.

He almost directly scolded the Taoist ancestor for his improper position, since ancient times, he has secretly controlled the prehistoric world and imprisoned the living beings... and so on.

But Jieyin and the Western religion he represents don't have much backbone. The teachings are to persuade people to endure. If you want to rely on them to fight against the sky, it is more unreliable than expecting Taoist ancestors to leave the origin of heaven and earth.

There was a long silence in the cottage.

This reminded Li Changshou of the time he had communicated with his teacher in the Taiqing Temple.

The difference is that the teacher is used to the passage of time because he is close to the Dao;

Between Jieyin and Xu Bodhi, there is only pure embarrassment.

Finally, Jie Yin felt that this was nothing serious, raised his hand and drew a circle in front of him, using the power of a saint, to monitor the land of Huaguo Mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

"Bodhi, your disciple is not bad, let's see how he will go next."

"is teacher."

'Xu Bodhi' agreed, then pushed the cloud mirror aside, and slowly unfolded it, turning one wall of the thatched cottage into a 'screen', revealing the scene of Huaguo Mountain just after the battle at the moment.

The world was bleak.

There are dozens of battlefields within hundreds of miles of Huaguo Mountain, and they are already full of monster corpses.

When a celestial soldier dies in battle, his body will turn into a spot of light, and the celestial soldier's primordial spirit will be returned to the merit pool of the heavenly court. If the merit is sufficient, the merit can be consumed to reshape the real body. If the merit is not enough to reshape, he will be sent to the six realms of reincarnation and reincarnated as heaven. people.

Monster soldiers are not treated like this. Usually, the more powerful big monsters release a demon fire that eats away at the monster's body, and let the dust return to dust, and the dust returns to dust. all.

On the top of Huaguo Mountain, the two flags that fell before have been erected again.