I'm just an ordinary Taoist priest

Chapter 47 The King of Huainan

Chapter 47 The King of Huainan

This is a new version of the boat I never had
The harmony between man and nature, Gu Yao's feeling is very strange.

Under the previous induction between heaven and man, what he felt was the vastness of heaven, the majesty of time, the breath of wind, the murmur of clouds, the ravings of vegetation and creatures, and the teaching of all things, telling him all the truths .

But this time, he played a person.

In front of him was the purple-robed man in the first coffin. He stood in front of everyone, holding the long sword at his waist, all-powerful.

Gu Yao raised his head slightly, and found that his complexion was a little pale, his lips were not rosy enough, and his eyes were cloudy.

This is the end of his life, Gu Yao lowered his head, glanced sideways and thought in his heart.

This place seems to be a garden, there are no guards, only five people, except for the man in purple robe, there are three people around him.

A person was wearing a black and white Tai Chi Taoist robe, stood in front of the man in the purple robe, looked straight at him and replied, "Of course not. The Buddha's fruit status is the highest in Buddhism. How can such an achievement be achieved?"

The man in the purple robe became short of breath and even coughed.

Gu Yao tried his best to see the two people beside him again. He and the other two stood side by side behind the Taoist robed man, and they seemed to be of the same status.

"They all have the same black and white Taoist robes, and they seem to be from a Taoist school." Seeing that his boots and sleeves were the same as those of the other two, Gu Yao guessed.

"My lord, breathe calmly, your illness is terminally ill, if you get angry like this, your life span will be shortened even more." The Taoist robed man watched the lord coughing wildly, and didn't step forward to help him, just looked at him like this.

"Sooner or later, I'm going to die. I'm going to calm down and linger on. What's the use of it!" The prince pulled out the sword from his waist, turned around and crazily hacked at the blooming flowers in the garden, "Damn it, hate it!"

"These flowers and plants can live so brightly, but this king. This king is going to die this spring. This king refuses to accept it, this king refuses to accept it!"

He spit out a mouthful of black blood with a wow, his body went limp, and he knelt on the ground on one knee, barely supporting his body with the sharp sword in his hand.

"Yuan, give the prince a longevity pill." said the man in Taoist robes.

"Yes." The man on Gu Yao's left replied crisply.

Hearing the voice, he is not very old, about ten years old, he should be a Taoist boy.

The Taoist boy fed the prince a pill and returned to Gu Yao's side.

"Taoist, is it really impossible? You said that day, Guangling Mansion. There are people who have merit enough to become a Buddha. Could it be that there are people who are more qualified than this king?"

The prince stood up slowly, his complexion turned slightly rosy, but his words were weak.

The man known as the Taoist said coldly: "Becoming a Buddha is not only based on merit, but also understanding. Besides, what is the merit of ordinary people?"

"Speak directly, my lord, your achievements are not worth mentioning. Killing some gangsters and corrupt officials is also worthy of merit? During the famine, your Huainan king held a banquet, and there was a mountain of wine and meat. Outside the palace, dead bodies were everywhere; you Massively kill corrupt officials, thinking that the government is clean and clear, but the corrupt officials who are killed are corrupt, but they can do things, and the clean officials who are promoted, all of them think they are elegant, but they are a pile of trash."

"Since you came, my lord, Guangling Mansion, Yingtian Mansion, Xuzhou Mansion, Luzhou Mansion, and Fengyang Mansion have filed more than ten times the imperial court."

"There are as many people who hate you to the bone, and those who hear you will die are cheering. Do you really think you have merit?"

"I hate the unruly people, how dare you hate this king?" King Huainan clenched his sword tightly, and a ruthless look gradually climbed onto his face.

At this moment, Gu Yao's body moved.

He walked aside: "My lord, what the Taoist means is that it is impossible to become a Buddha through meritorious deeds, but other methods are possible."

"Huh? Are you also a disciple of the Taoist master?"

"No, he is the disciple of a good friend of Pindao." The Taoist shook his head and said, "Pindao's friend is the first-class god in the world, and he was the one who killed the demons with his sword and forced the late emperor to abdicate to die. , On the road to longevity, he has gone farther than everyone else."

"Huh? Please give me some guidance." King Huainan breathed heavily and saluted Gu Yao.

"I heard that the prince had an illegitimate son who was placed in the Golden Buddha Temple for cultivation?"

"It is true that this king was back then"

"The poor Taoist is not interested in the prince's elegant affairs. The Golden Buddha Temple has a secret method to refine the flesh Buddha."

King Huainan's eyes widened, and his tone was agitated: "What does the Taoist priest mean to force the Golden Buddha Temple to hand over the secret method so that this king can become a Buddha in the flesh?"

"Hehe." The Taoist sneered, "The prince is confused? Is the body Buddha in the Golden Buddha Temple alive?"

"That..." King Huainan's eyes wandered between the Taoist master and Gu Yao.

"Father and son are connected, not to mention, the prince's illegitimate son was born by the prince's insult to his sister. This is a closer relationship." Gu Yao's body said softly.

"how do you know?"

"It's not important. The important thing is that Pindao can allow you to obtain an immortal golden body, and then make your soul live forever. The combination of the two is no different from the Buddha."

"The Taoist priest asks me, this king is willing to give everything."

"Only the prince"

Everything in front of me slowly shattered.

Gu Yao's soul returned to his body.

The mysterious and mysterious state of induction between heaven and man is still there, and the filthy vajra mantra is still being cultivated naturally.

"Why do my five viscera qi gather so much at once?"

Gu Yao sensed himself and was taken aback. The five viscera and qi in his body perfectly converged, constantly nourishing the Yin God. The Yin God who was originally Xiaohe's sharp horns had grown into a half-inch villain at this time.

At the moment, I feel carefully: "It turns out that it was the Vajra Mantra that refined all the miasma into five internal organs. This method is really extraordinary. In the past, I only used it to refine my abstinence, and I didn't allow myself to masturbate. "

"There is still a little pure qi nourishing my soul, but it is very small."

The dragon button white jade seal suddenly shook again, and spit out a dragon egg from its mouth.

The light spot kept shaking, turning into a long sword and pouring into Gu Yao's soul.

"fencing."

It is also one of the 72 techniques of Earth Sha.

This is the world's best method of controlling the sword with the primordial spirit. The sword and qi are combined, the yin spirit is content, and all kinds of mysteries are tied together.

Gu Yao grasped the last tail light of the unity of man and nature, and comprehended this method of swordsmanship.

The method of controlling the sword that the old Taoist taught before is already very mysterious, but compared with it, it seems incomplete and pretends to be mysterious.

From how to raise the sword, how to raise the qi, how to unite the sword and qi, how to hide the sword in the belly, to the integration of the divine sword, to imbue the spirit with the sword, and to open the gate of heaven with the sword, the swordsmanship is explained clearly from simple to profound.

In addition, there are also various enlightenments on how to practice ordinary swordsmanship and how to create your own swordsmanship.

Even a pig can become a first-class sword fairy in the world if he can comprehend this sword technique.

When Gu Yao was comprehending swordsmanship, the few people outside were extremely anxious.

Yu Qiuyi kept spitting out wisps of pure white qi that penetrated into Gu Yao's seven orifices, nourishing his mind.

Enduring the severe pain, Zhou Jiuye dragged his broken body, and carved a rune on Gu Yao's hand with cinnabar.

Fafang Qing commanded from a distance: "He didn't know what method he used to inhale the miasma into his body and saved us, but right now the Yin spirit is still fluctuating, just like the induction between heaven and man. It should be wandering between life and death, you two."

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"We must persist until the document brings someone. There must be someone in Jingye Division who can save him."

Before the words fell, Gu Yao opened his eyes: "Help? Whom? Do you need my help?"

Zhou Jiuye shook his hands and fell to the ground again.

Yu Qiuyi spat out the white qi intermittently, distracted for a moment, and directly covered his ribs with a burst of breath.

Fafang Qing: ".Save Xuanhu and Mr. Zhang."

Gu Yao stood up energetically: "Is Fellow Taoist Xuanhu alive? Then Uncle Fang taught me how to save him."

"I have made great progress in cultivation, and I have walked through life and death, and I have a new understanding of many spells."

He opened his hand, and a mass of crimson karmic fire looked like a red lotus.

(End of this chapter)

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