Li Xianyu pushed the door and grandma wanted to follow her, but Jiase stopped her and said expressionlessly: "Master didn't say he wanted to see you."

Grandma Zu glanced at him, raised her hand, and the brainwashing demon sound floated in Jiase's mind again. His face changed slightly, and he pressed his head with one hand and quickly retreated.

"Hmph." Grandma Zu snorted and crossed the threshold. Liu Kongchao followed excitedly. He was trembling all over. Who would have thought that one day, he would meet the Buddha's head at close range. This is the Buddha's head, but not a star or something. He could see it by spending money to buy concert tickets.

The leader of the righteous path, the number one master in the blood-born world, has been away from the world for twenty years. If nothing unexpected happens, it may never be possible to see the Buddha's head in your life.

Xia Xiaoxue and You Mengyu were reluctant to part with sex and followed in one step.

Li Xianyu entered the house. The house was spacious and simple in furnishings. There was a lattice window on the south side, a bed on the north side, and a table in the center. That's all. But when he opened the door, there was a wardrobe with carved dragons and painted phoenixes standing by the east wall facing the east side, looking like a precious old object.

The skinny old monk meditated on the bed, wearing a dark blue robe and dressed up simply, instead of Li Xianyu's idea of ​​wearing a colorful robe and a yellow satin gown.

"You are here!" The old monk opened his eyes with kind eyes.

"I'm here." Li Xianyu replied in a silly way, and he sat down in the futon under the bed.

"In just a few months, I have such cultivation. It's not bad..." The Buddha's head smiled and suddenly frowned: "What's your left hand?"

"Oh, it's a cheat sheet of the demon..." Li Xianyu took off his gloves: "The demon is relying on it to rampant the world."

Everyone in the room knew the secret of his left hand, and there was no need to avoid hiding it. Li Xianyu told the Buddha head in detail about the process of obtaining the slime.

"It's this thing, a great evil spirit. If you have it, you really don't know whether it's a blessing or a disaster." The Buddha said in a deep voice.

"You know this thing?" Li Xianyu was stunned.

Slime buzzed and shook, "Young monk is you... Oh, you have grown into an old monk now. Wangchen said that you have extraordinary qualifications and have achieved unlimited achievements in time, but you are not wrong."

They actually met?!

The Buddha said calmly: "When Taoism and Buddha joined forces to siege and kill the demon, I was still a fledgling Buddhist disciple. I participated in the eradication of demons with the idea that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell. That was the most terrible battle I have ever experienced in my life. The Master Quanzhen died, and all the famous Taoists were lost. The Buddhism was a little better, but the losses were also heavy. More than 3,000 people came back, and they were all quite weak. I should have died at the hands of the demon, but he said that my Buddha's heart was pure and had great potential, so he spared my life and severely injured me."

"The cultivation of demonic path is clear and the strongest in a century, and it is well deserved." The Buddha's head glanced at the little move of Grandma's lips and turned his mind to the tactful words: "If you step into the extreme path in the future, your grandma will not be inferior to the demonic path."

Grandma and Demon Dao are masters of the same realm. Li Xianyu had known it for a long time. After being confirmed by the Buddha's head, he suddenly thought of something. His biological father had half a step into the extreme path, and Grandma was the extreme path. If the great-grandson host stepped into the extreme path, Grandma would be the peak of the extreme path.

Then what if she broke the spirit beads herself?

The King of Thunder and Lightning said that the unparalleled war soul that broke the spirit beads is the real unparalleled war soul.

"Can you help me take it out?" Li Xianyu's heart moved.

"Haha." Slime laughed disdainfully.

"I can't do anything that even the demonic path could solve back then, so naturally I won't do it," he took off the rosary on his wrist and passed it to Li Xianyu from the air: "Wear it, if this fang backfires, it can help you suppress it."

"Master!" Jie Se just entered the house and saw this scene, his face couldn't help but feel a little nervous: "You have worn this string of Buddhist beads for a long time and agreed to leave them for your disciples."

Is it better to be born than to be born?

"Thank you, Master." Li Xianyu wore it happily on his wrist, and the milky white Bodhi seeds shone with a faint glow of Buddha nature.

The Buddha's head has been playing with a rosary for a long time, and it is priceless. He can wear it and can be seen by all evil spirits and demons.

Li Xianyu had always been climbing up the pole. After chatting for a few words, he waved to Huayang, "Master, this is a real person in Huayang. I am asking for Master."

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he was both a master and a child. This person is too thick-skinned.

They are not old here and have never heard of Huayang's name, but the Buddha head knew it and looked at Huayang unexpectedly and looked at him carefully for a moment: "Strange, neither Yin God nor Yang God, Huayang, why did you become like this?"

Huayang put his hands together, bowed seriously, and said bitterly: "I was traveling abroad and was plotted against by thieves..."

Wash and tell me what happened that year.

The people in the room were changing color. The contemporary Liuyun Temple Master, Hua Yuzhen, was gentle and generous in nature, and had a high reputation in the Taoist sect. Who would have thought that she was a person who harmed her fellow disciples and a gangster.

Slime sneered: "The Tao is not the Tao, the Buddha is not the Buddha. The Taoist sect hides tricks, and the Buddha has a poisonous heart. They all follow the heart, but they want to show a compassionate attitude, which is ridiculous."

The Buddha's head sighed: "So that's it."

Huayang was an extremely outstanding junior in the Taoist school back then. He was very famous, loved by his elders and sought after by his peers. He was a great celebrity. He suddenly disappeared more than 20 years ago and has no news since then.

Li Xianyu immediately said: "Master, you want to make the decision for my little mother and severely punish Hua Yu Zhenren."

If the Buddha head is willing to come forward, the matter will be simple. Just criticize (river crab) and fight Huayu Zhenren, which is safe and risk-free.

But the Buddha's head shook his head: "The affairs of Taoism have nothing to do with my Buddhism."

Li Xianyu said anxiously: "Aren't you the leader of the righteous path? The Taoist and Buddhist Association have the same spirit and branches. What you say is justice."

Jiese said lightly: "Master has been away from the world for twenty years and has long been gone."

He knew that the master had a knot in his heart, and his senior brother Li Wuxiang died at the hands of these righteous people. As the leader of the righteous, the Buddha said, "Don't kill my disciples, you don't kill them."

But the result is that almost all forces coveting treasures threaten the Buddha's head with great force, so that he cannot take action. Could it be that you, the leader of the righteous path, can crush the Taoist Buddhist Association and all families?

Even the extreme way cannot compete with the general trend of Gungu.

Over the past twenty years, the Buddha's head and the major forces have long been together.

If he said that he would not care about the matter, he would not be able to control it anymore. If the rules were broken, he would not be able to establish himself. Otherwise, these guys would come to him every now and then, for the Wu family's affairs and the cult matter tomorrow, and later he would fight with Baoze.

A thug at the extreme will, it’s useless.

If the Buddha head disagrees, they will say, "Hasn't you taken action on Huayang?" Why don't you care about our affairs? You are the leader of the righteous path?"

"Sit on your side, just like you didn't save my dad back then?" Li Xianyu said disappointed.

The atmosphere inside the house was slightly suffocated.

"Living one life is not compassion, and living one life is not compassion. It is compassion for one formlessness to seek death with one mind." The Buddha replied.

He died and a turmoil ended, and this is mercy.

"Well, the past is not necessary to mention it." Li Xianyu took a deep breath: "I have something to ask for when I am here. Now everyone in the blood-born world regards me as fish meat, sharpening my knife. Grandma is alone and exhausted. The master, please help me because of my father's love back then."

Although the major forces are in peace with him now, it is all the delaying strategies of Grandma Zu. Grandma Zu didn't know where the Temple of the Ten Thousand Gods was, and she deceived people all over the world. If the Temple of the Ten Thousand Gods was opened, she could not find the door, and those guys exploded in anger.

Although Li Xianyu's upgrade was fast, his days were still short. Grandma asked him to take advantage of the Taoist discussion meeting to ask for the Buddha's head.

"How can life be born? How can death die? All sentient beings have all the things, love, hate, sorrow and suffering, just a delusion. A thought of foolishness and waves are like a wave of vanity, and a thought of wisdom and waves are like a wave of life, this is fate." The Buddha said.

Li Xianyu looked at him blankly: "Master, speak human words."

Buddha's head: "Not saved."

Li Xianyu: "..."

Grandma Zu secretly gave him a look, Li Xianyu immediately got it, his eyes turned red, and he burst into tears: "Master, you can't stop saving me when you die. My father is the only son. If I have an accident, the Li family will be defeated. Then he will be in peace under the fountain and will jump out of the coffin in anger. Do you have the heart to bear it?"

The more he cried, the louder he cried, the more sad he became, and the more he cried, the more he cried, and tears rolled, "One day he will be a teacher and a father, you are his father, that is my grandfather."

Li Xianyu pounced on the bed and hugged the Buddha's head's legs: "Grandpa, grandpa... baby is so sad."

The scene was once very awkward.

"Damn it so cheap."

"Shameless, I'm so fucking good at licking."

"I'll recognize my grandfather. His grandfather wouldn't jump out of the coffin in anger?"

All kinds of complaints passed by everyone's hearts.

Avoid sex: "..."
Chapter completed!