Chapter 481 Breaking through the eighth level, the living Buddha comes to the west
Some things need to be done in moderation. After all, just show your attitude in front of Fairy Tian Jue, and don't go too far in other matters.
After receiving the signal from Zhao Xuanjing's eyes, Zhao Sheng waved his sleeves calmly and sent out an undercurrent, helped Yuefei Fei up, and said slightly coldly: "Get up!"
Joffe Feifei took advantage of the situation and got up, his face expression soft and well-behaved, the cold and arrogant expression just now was completely gone.
When Zhao saw this, she secretly praised this woman for being extraordinary.
Thinking like this, Zhao Sheng turned his head and glared at Zhao Hongyan, shouting angrily: "What are you doing kneeling on the ground, what are you doing? Are you looking down on me? You bastard!"
"Hey, master, calm down your anger! Disciple, get up, get up immediately!" When Zhao Hongyan heard this, he was overjoyed and jumped up with a smile.
Then, he took the initiative to get close to Zhao Sheng and said sincerely that the disciple wanted to kill the master and other nonsense.
Don't mention it. We haven't seen him for more than a hundred years. Zhao Hongyan has already mastered his art of smooth talking, and his skills with words are different from those of a hundred years ago.
Just now, Zhao Sheng secretly explored his cultivation level, and was very surprised to find that his apprentice's cultivation speed had not slowed down much, and he was now at the fourth level of the golden elixir.
Judging from the single spiritual root qualification, this speed of improvement is commendable. After all, Zhao Hongyan is only less than 200 years old.
After this small episode, the atmosphere in the palace relaxed a lot.
In the next moment, Zhao Sheng quickly learned the purpose of Fairy Tian Jue's personal visit to the mountain city through the conversation between the two gods.
As expected, he came here for the "Blood Plague" test.
Zhao Sheng was not surprised at all by this.
Whether the information was leaked or someone deliberately informed Shuimong of the inside story, he always maintained a welcoming attitude.
A legendary story like overturning the blood god's way of heaven, where people kill the heavens, has a very low success rate, so it is even more necessary to unite as one. The more and stronger the forces involved, the greater the chance of success.
After a while, Zhao Sheng quietly exited the hall with his sullen disciple and the saint Yue Feifei.
The two great masters are negotiating inside. It would be better for the juniors to exit first to avoid losing face.
After leaving the Dingzhu Tower, Zhao Sheng immediately arranged for someone to take Yuefei to Tingwen Pavilion for a temporary rest, citing the fatigue of traveling and traveling.
Zhao Hongyan was very reluctant to give up, but after seeing the stern look in his master's eyes, he immediately did not dare to say a word.
Joffe Feifei was very deep in the city, so he didn't show any dissatisfaction and just followed the others away obediently.
When he was leaving, he didn't even look at Zhao Hongyan. Instead, Zhao Hongyan watched the beauty go away, his eyes full of infatuation.
Zhao Sheng watched all this with cold eyes, and suddenly became very angry, thinking to himself: "It seems that this apprentice is useless!"
He can tolerate his disciple's arrogance, and even his personality can be greedy and selfish. But he can never tolerate his disciple's obsession with women, and he is so fascinated by a woman that he even forgets his own surname, Zhao.
Returning to Shensi Lou Cave, Zhao Sheng sat on the futon with no expression on his face. Looking at the bewildered disciple, he suddenly shouted: "Kneel down!"
This sound contained extremely pure magic power, which was sent straight into the soul sea of Zhao Hongyan's Purple Mansion, causing his seven souls and six souls to tremble.
boom!
Zhao Hongyan knelt down straight on his knees, but the expression on his face became heroic and fearless, like a hero who would sacrifice everything for love.
Who knows...
"You bastard! You've wasted decades of teaching me by words and deeds, and you can't even get a woman! What's the use of you as a teacher!" Zhao Sheng slammed the jade case in front of him and reprimanded loudly angrily.
Um?
Huh!
"Where am I? Who am I? Is the old man talking about me?"
Zhao Hongyan originally thought that he would receive a storm of reprimands, but he heard this instead, and he was confused on the spot.
Looking at the master's angry eyes that were about to kill, Zhao Hongyan suddenly shuddered all over, knelt down quickly, and said, "Master Mingjian, my disciple and Feifei are more in love than Jin Jian. Our hearts are in harmony, and we live in both places, but we just found out."
My heart stops at etiquette, not yet...not yet..."
Speaking of this, he hesitated and could no longer speak.
"Haha, you're a bastard who's so high-level and has no brains! You've lost all of Zhao's face." Zhao Sheng sneered and reprimanded his apprentice, then tossed it casually, and several streaks of light suddenly drew arcs.
They landed in front of Zhao Hongyan one after another.
As soon as the light faded, there were three pure white pill bottles on the ground, each about the size of a palm.
Zhao Hongyan's eyes were stunned, he had no idea what kind of medicine the master was selling.
"Humph, what are you doing standing there in a daze? You haven't put it away yet!" Zhao Sheng snorted coldly and did not forget to explain after scolding: "There are three elixirs in it: Spring Wind Rain Dew Pill, Love Congeniality Pill and Yi Jing Baotei Pill. These are for...
The unique secret elixir refined by the master is unique in this world, and now it is all at your advantage. Now, do you understand what it means to be a master?"
"I understand! All my disciples understand." Zhao Hongyan shouted excitedly after hearing this, and at the same time, he quickly put the pill bottle on the ground into his arms.
Zhao Sheng ignored his disciple's excitement and ordered with a stern expression: "I don't care what methods you use. At the latest before the next star gate opens, I must see you two give birth to a child."
"This... Master, it has been less than thirty years since the Star Gate was opened. In such a short time, my disciple... I can't guarantee..." Zhao Hongyan complained hesitantly.
At this moment, Zhao Sheng became completely unreasonable and said arrogantly: "Huh, I don't care. If you can't do it, I will break your three legs. Do you hear me?"
"Listen...I heard it! But..."
"But what the hell, get out of here right away!"
Zhao Hongyan was so frightened that he quickly stood up and flew out of the cave without knowing where he was going.
However, it is very possible that he has found his sweetheart.
As soon as his apprentice left, Zhao Sheng's anger disappeared instantly and his eyes became extremely deep.
His anger just now was false, and his reprimand was half true, but the meaning behind his words was absolutely true.
The reason why Fairy Tian Jue took the initiative to bring the two of them to the mountain city was self-evident. In addition to taking the initiative to ease the tense relationship with the Zhao family, she also wanted to form a marriage.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Like Zhao Hongyan, Yoffei Fei has a single spiritual root qualification. The child born from the union of the two will most likely also have a single spiritual root, or even a mutated thunder root.
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Once the two become Taoist couples, it will bring a lot of benefits to the two major forces of Nantian Zhao Family and Shuimu Palace.
Zhao Sheng and even Zhao Xuanjing were also happy to see the result, but it was still a big undecided question as to whose family the pair of mandarin ducks would settle down in the future, and which family their children would belong to.
The current situation is very unfavorable to the Zhao family.
But there is one thing that is extremely beneficial to the Zhao family. Now Shuimu Palace is seeking help from the Nantian Zhao family.
In this way, it depends on what outcome Zhao Xuanjing and Fairy Tian Jue can "negotiate".
In Zhao Sheng's heart, no matter how unsatisfactory Zhao Hongyan is, he is a direct descendant of the Zhao family after all, and he cannot really drive out the door and sever his master-disciple status.
Since the apprentice is "too useless", then simply out of sight and out of mind, and send him out early so as not to disturb his Taoist mind.
Time flies, half a year has passed in a flash.
As more and more outsiders come to the mountain city, the city becomes more and more prosperous. Although it is not as popular as Dongtian City, it is far more than countless times in other aspects.
Fairy Tian Jue stayed in the city for half a month. After cordially exchanging her cultivation experience with Lord Zhao Dazhen, she left alone.
In addition to the saint Joffe Fei, there are also a group of elite female nuns from Shuimu Palace left behind, all commanded by Joffe Fei.
In addition, Joffe Fei was also responsible for participating in the experiment on Hermit Island. Even the Yuanying monks from Shuimu Palace who came later were only responsible for guarding and had no intention of intervening.
Zhao Sheng and Zhao Xuanjing talked about this for a while, and both marveled at Fairy Tian Jue's magnanimity and skill.
Not to mention anything else, just such a "frank and cooperative" attitude makes people feel good.
Boom boom!
On this day, in the sky above Wuding Star Cave, a large sea of fire was seen churning endlessly. In the sea of fire, there was a seven-color fire lotus that was constantly spinning, opening and closing.
At this moment, a small silver-white bow was floating in the center of the fire lotus, constantly being refined and burned by the true fire of heaven and earth.
After three months of continuous refining, the spiritual imprint inside the bow has been completely erased.
At this time, Zhao Sheng was sitting in the air, casting a series of spiritual light spells with his hands, his eyebrows bloomed with dazzling light, and countless spiritual thoughts turned into spiritual imprints and poured into the treasure bow with a steady stream of spiritual light.
one day,
two days,
three days,
…
As day goes by, the halo on the surface of the silver-white bow circulates, and the whole body exudes a faint silver-white light. The densely packed mysterious runes are intertwined and stacked in the clear light, forming countless colorful streams of light.
Zhao Sheng looked a little tired, but his expression was very excited.
Now that the preliminary ritual training is coming to an end, a large amount of information about the silver-white small bow has also poured into his mind through the bow body, and was quickly mastered by Zhao Sheng.
This bow is called the Fallen Immortal Bow. Its origin is unknown, but it contains nine forbidden treasures. Even the best magic weapons are among the first-class ancient treasures.
The most important thing is that the main material of this bow is an unknown meteorite metal from outside the sky. Its properties naturally conform to the laws of time and space. In terms of grade, it faintly surpasses the Golden Crow True Fire. It can be regarded as a higher-level extraterrestrial rare object.
The reason why the Fallen Immortal Bow can inspire elusive arrow lights is mostly due to the unique main materials for refining the magic weapon.
Buzz!
At a certain moment, the Luoxian Bow suddenly made a clear and sweet buzzing sound, and then instantly turned into a stream of silvery white light, which shot out from the fire lotus and fell in front of Zhao Sheng.
momentum.
Zhao Sheng caressed the bow fondly, and the magic power continued to pour into the bow. In the blink of an eye, a silver-white light arrow about a foot long suddenly appeared out of thin air. As long as the owner made a thought, it would be shot out instantly.
Two breaths later, Zhao Sheng had a thought in his mind and saw the arrow of light suddenly disintegrating. The Fallen Immortal Bow suddenly shrank to the size of a palm, turned into a ray of light again, and fell into the Dantian of his abdomen.
The Fallen Immortal Bow flew into the depths of the Qi Sea, and finally stood opposite the Three Yang Fiery Flag.
The two treasures, one cold and one hot, both exude majestic pressure, no matter how high or low they are, they are inferior to the Ten Thousand Fire Cauldron that suppresses the sea of mana.
Boom!
When the Fallen Immortal Bow returned to its position, the sea of mana suddenly set off a monstrous wave, and a tornado of mysterious light suddenly rose from the sea, suddenly covering the bow. Wisps of pure mana circulated through the bow body, becoming more and more pure at the same time.
He is constantly refining the Fallen Immortal Bow.
One day a month later, Zhao Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, with a hint of joy on his face.
Eighty years after his return, his cultivation finally broke through the seventh level of shackles and successfully reached the eighth level of Nascent Soul.
This is gratifying!
…
The second month after being promoted to the eighth level of Nascent Soul.
Zhao Sheng was obsessed with practicing, and one day he suddenly received a summons from Zhao Xuanjing.
His confused figure flashed and instantly disappeared without a trace from the Wuding Star Cave.
Later, a ray of light flew out from the mountain wall passage, quickly passed through most of the mountain city, and flew into the top floor of the Dingzhu Tower in the center of the city.
The main hall is still the original main hall, and the decorations in the hall are the same as before.
However, the guest was replaced by an old monk with a fat head and big ears.
When Zhao Sheng walked into the main hall and saw the old monk for the first time, he was shocked and he already recognized the person's identity.
In the world of Tianzhu, there is no other old monk who can stand on an equal footing with the Great True Lord Subduing Dragons and Demons. There is only the only living Buddha in ancient Buddhism: Mad Monk Instinct.
The crazy monk was born in the Snowy Mountains, but he was not an eminent monk from the Holy Buddha Temple. He was a wild monk who hung out in the West Wasteland, cheating people out of food and drink.
Because the instinctive monk is sometimes sober and sometimes crazy, he has been called the "crazy monk" for a long time.
Two hundred years ago, this "crazy monk" climbed the Snowy Mountains for unknown reasons and meditated in front of the Holy Buddha Temple for ten years.
In the past ten years, the crazy monk seemed to have roots under his buttocks. No matter how many eminent monks used all kinds of magical powers, they could not move him at all.
Until ten years later, when the crazy monk woke up and only yawned, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and the bright Buddha light fell from the sky, covering the Snowy Mountains for three days and three nights.
What happened next is unknown, but after that, the Holy Buddha Temple passed down a Buddhist edict and ordered one hundred and eighty thousand Buddhist temples and nunneries to reduce the Buddhist tax by 30% starting from this year.
One year was changed to ten years.
A few years later, the immortal cultivators in other continents in Tianzhu Realm learned that a new generation of living Buddhas had been born in Xihuang Continent. The crazy monks before had become the "crazy monks" today.
You must know that "mad monk" is not a good reputation.
From this alone, we can see how complex and difficult to understand the attitude of a group of eminent monks from Shengfo Temple towards the Living Buddha.
When Zhao Xuanjing saw Zhao Sheng's appearance, he couldn't help but smiled and stretched out his hand: "Qiongtian, you are here. Come and pay homage to Benben Living Buddha."
Zhao Sheng flew forward in response and bowed to the old monk Ben Ben. Before he could open his mouth, he felt a strong force coming down and sealed his mouth. The words reached his throat but he couldn't say it.
"Hey, it doesn't matter if you don't meet me. If you don't pay me a favor, the old monk can save the gift for meeting you. Come on, take out the treasure quickly and let the old monk see if it's true. This is a serious matter."
As the saying goes, it's better to be famous than to meet him. The accent and tone of the crazy monk's instinctive speech were beyond Zhao Sheng's expectation.
How can this man be an eminent monk? He is clearly an old hooligan with no sense of humor!
"Haha, that's fine! Qiongtian, please take out the Buddha treasure you got from Yin Zhen." Zhao Xuanjing laughed after hearing this and said indifferently.
Zhao Sheng nodded in agreement, and then with a thought, he saw several precious objects flying out of the storage bag on his waist.