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Chapter 11 Just to take one more look at you among the crowd

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    When Wu Meiniu was about to step out of the last step of the Lantern Hall, she stopped in her tracks.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The group of elders of Konishiten, Elder Mineno, or the higher-ranking Ebi-ka, all came forward on foot, with solemn expressions.

    Wu Meini closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and gently took that step.

    All the Supreme Elders stand up together with their feet together, their bodies clasped together, their heads bowed, and their hands put on their robes. They first place their right knees on the ground, then their left knees, then their elbows on the ground, stretch their palms across their foreheads, and then place their heads on the ground for a long time before they can perform a prostration.

    This is the great ceremony of joining the five rounds of throwing to the ground, the highest ritual of respect for Buddhist monks.

    The three golden elixir monks, Vajra Tripitaka, Ming Dao, and Xue Guyan, quickly stuck their buttocks out and backed away.

    The person the elders of the Maha Infinite Palace are paying homage to is not a young man who has just stepped into the world of cultivation, but a great saint who created something out of nothing, established his own dharma school, and opened up a new method of cultivating the heart.

    Since her beginning, martial arts has returned from the invisible to the tangible, and finally has a way to become an immortal and a Buddha.

    Such a master of the first generation of generations will receive this great gift.

    Wu Meiniu didn¡¯t have the slightest stage fright and accepted the gift openly.

    She is a direct descendant of the Maha Infinite Palace, and she knows very well that she accepts the worship of the elders on behalf of heaven, earth, and all sentient beings, and will be written into history books in the future.

    She is the only one who can enjoy this supreme honor. The second person who understands this level of martial arts will never enjoy this kind of treatment.

    After the elders had saluted, they stood up one after another with aunty smiles on their faces, as if they were relieved to have a successor.

    "Good woman, during the kalpa of mortal world in the world of inner demons, your demonic obstacles will be wiped out in four days, and you will realize that there is no defective wisdom. You will be born with the highest Prajnaparamita mind as many as motes of dust, so that all sentient beings in the six realms will be liberated." Elder Mi Yexi said wonderfully:  "By practicing in this way, you will be able to transform the three poisons into discipline, concentration, and wisdom. In this seat, the Maha Infinite Palace contains the Pratyekabuddhas of all ages, Bodhisattvas, Mahasattvas, Great Hearers, Arhats, kings, ministers, scholars, non-human beings, and all sentient beings.  Your name is ¡®Namo Hui Jian Bodhisattva¡¯!¡±

    Wu Meiniu knelt down and kowtowed, which she deserved.

    "Disciples must hold fast to their minds, work diligently, without memory or attachment, avoid deception, eliminate all evils, and practice all good deeds. Use the true nature of oneself, observe with wisdom, neither take nor give up, see one's nature and become a Buddha."

    Xue Guyan is anxious. I am also a witness. How come you guys, bald donkeys, just talk to yourselves and name the martial arts realm above the Martial Saint as ¡®Hui Jian Bodhisattva¡¯?

    You treat me, a sword cultivator, as a dead person!

    If it were normal times, of course he would not dare to have sex with a distracted monk, but what he represents at this moment is not himself, but also the reputation of the entire sect of the Diaolong Sword Sect that will leave a name in history!

    "Wu Yuanjun steals the opportunity of heaven and earth, uses the principles of martial arts, transforms himself, and uses the law to save people. Isn't it beautiful!?" The head of the Number Gang resisted the huge pressure from the supreme elders of Maha Wuliang Palace and persisted.  After speaking at the speed of flying swords, Scalp finished a series of familiar words, and quickly introduced the title given to Wu Meiniu by his representative Xuanmen monks: "The poor Taoist Cui Xuanzi of the Diaolongjian Sect is not ashamed to stand up for heaven.  In the name of the Golden Tower of Yujing, the people under the Yin stallion, spring grass and winter ice, summer swallows and autumn reds, plum blossoms in the frost sky, and fireflies on the moonlit night, I honor you as the 'Chunyang Sword Immortal', but I hope that you will inherit the destiny of heaven and become an immortal as soon as possible!"

    Wu Meiniu was stunned for a moment and quickly said modestly, "I don't dare."

    "You are a little golden elixir, are you worthy of Daitian Liyan?" Miye looked at Xue Guyan sideways, and really had the urge to slap him on the spot. If it weren't for this little brat who helped the number, he would have revealed the martial arts realm above that of the Martial Saint.  , will only be remembered as the 'Hui Sword Bodhisattva' in the history books of later generations. If he interferes with him, he will inevitably get another name as the 'Chunyang Sword Immortal', which will make the Diaolong Sword Sect gain popularity in vain.

    "I am not a sage, how dare I speak on behalf of heaven." Xue Guyan raised his head and looked very solemn and solemn: "But the sword immortal came to this world, it was inevitable."

    "What a nondescript name, Wu Meiniu is obviously a girl, how can you have the nerve to give her the title of 'Chun Yang Sword Immortal'?"

    Mi Yexi is a senior, so she can't argue with a little golden elixir from the number gang. Master Mingdao jumped out very consciously and spat wildly at Xue Guyan.

    "If a lonely yin doesn't give birth to a lone sun, and a lone sun doesn't grow, how can there be more than one female 'Pure Yang Sword Immortal' in the world?"  I saw an indescribably handsome disciple from the Maha Infinite Palace showing off the Secret Sword Talisman, and he just happened to take it out to talk to.

    ¡°Anyway, he has decided on this honorary title, and he will never allow oversized bald donkeys to be beautiful!

      The head of the Number Gang felt that he was as lucky as a lucky star today. Wu Meiniu, a damn girl who had been stuck in the morning and night, managed to survive the calamity before he could light a fire and burn incense!

    What is Nima's name?  I prayed eighty-eight times, but at the end I shivered.  If he couldn't grab half of the naming rights of this martial arts realm, wouldn't his trip to the Super League be in vain as a leader with a great mission?  How will I explain to those old butts in my family who are eagerly waiting for me after I return?

    Master Mingdao was choked by him. Of course, he also saw Chang Kaishen showing off the secret sword talisman to Elder Minyexi.

    Mi Yexi was too lazy to talk to Xue Guyan, a pig skinned person. She was still more concerned about how Wu Meiniu broke through the martial arts realm that countless talented and stunning warriors could not break through since the fifteen Yuanhui in the Yanfu world: "  Where did this extreme level of martial arts come from?¡±

    "This disciple fought hard for four days and nights with his inner demons during the tribulation of mortal world. Finally, at the last moment, he glimpsed the true form of his inner demons and achieved great enlightenment."

    The Yuanying elders and the Golden elixir monks from Maha Wuliang Palace were very excited when they heard this, and praised them repeatedly: "If heaven had not given birth to a martial girl, martial arts would last forever like a long night"

    When Wu Meiniu was ten years old, she had just broken through to reveal the realm of the Martial Saint. Only one year later, she had made another leap in the realm of martial arts. She was indeed the number one seed of the Buddhist seedling designated by the Dharma generation!

    Vajra Sanzangmei¡¯s nose blew out two big bubbles. These are the crops that I worked so hard to grow. Using the golden generation to describe the Dharma generation is simply not enough. They should be called the Jade Generation!

    "You have been fighting with the inner demon for four days and nights, and you can still see the true face of the inner demon?" Mi Yexi found it incredible. Even a monk would be familiar with the inner demon. It is the ultimate incarnation of the monk's own desire, the great elixir.  During the calamity of Miao people, if they cannot break through the fog within three sticks of incense, they will have barriers to knowledge and vision, and will never be able to break through the troubles of the five aggregates - Wu Meiniu delayed it for four days. It was really too long, too long.  It should be completely hopeless.

    "My inner demon transformed into the appearance of a man of the same age. Before the Bodhi Dharma Ceremony, I smelled the scent of osmanthus on this man's body and looked back at him. Who knew it was this look that made me secretly resentful."  When Wu Meiniu talked about this matter, she was not shy or timid at all. This open-mindedness and magnanimity made many senior leaders secretly amazed by it: "I fought with my inner demon for four days and four nights, thanks to my master, Buddha.  Blessed, I suddenly felt a scent of sweet-scented osmanthus coming over me. I felt like I was being slapped with a stick, and I was shocked to realize that there was no scent of his body on my inner demon. I became enlightened in one fell swoop and saw through the hidden world."

    "The fellow disciple you mentioned who has the body fragrance of Osmanthus must be Fake Oil, right?" Elder Mi Yexi thought to himself that you are just a little older, and you are already yearning for spring. Oh my god, these children are really young now.  It's amazing, we were so naive back then: "If it was him, it wouldn't be a surprise."

    "Since you two are so destined, why don't Wu Meini's name be called Fakemi." Eighth Master Ebixiang smiled and said: "One oil, one rice, it is a perfect match."

    "Master, Fakemi is a bit funny as a Buddhist name for a bhikshuni." Elder Minanoxi calmly dismissed Ebixiang: "Why don't you call me Fakemi."

    Ebixiang¡¯s face froze slightly.

    "Disciple, thank you for the Dharma title given by Master." Wu Meini finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was not sure which of the Yuan Ying elders of the sect the white-faced monk with a big head and droopy shoulders was, but the Dharma he gave him  What the hell is the number?

    "Wait a minute!" Xue Guyan was so excited that his whole body was shaking violently. He didn't care about any etiquette at the moment, and jumped out and shouted: "Wu Yuanjun, in fact, the one who protects you is not your super master Buddha at all, but me!  It was the 'Star-Swallowing Ambergris' that I took out, and the scent of osmanthus gave you the opportunity to break through the fog! The fragrance awakened the dreamer!"

    "Is this happening?" Wu Meiniu was shocked. She couldn't believe it. How could the body fragrance of her handsome fellow student be the same as the scent of a secret treasure of the void like 'Star Swallowing Ambergris'?

    "Don't mention it, the fragrance of Fake Oil is indeed very similar to the fragrance of 'Star Swallowing Ambergris', except that his body fragrance is colder and more decisive." Vajra Tripitaka couldn't resist the urge to show off,  He told the elders of his family a big gossip about the Number One Scholar: "Gentlemen, don't believe it, this boy Fake You is really blessed with great blessings. It has only been four days since he started, and he has already helped to practice."  The monks at five different levels of Qi, Foundation Building, Golden Pill, Nascent Soul, and Distraction have passed the threshold!"

    Xue Guyan couldn¡¯t believe what he heard. A rookie who had only been in the industry for four days actually helped a monk with five levels of attainment break the threshold?

    The Supreme Elders were also confused. They only knew that Fake Oil had helped two elders, Ehiko in the Nascent Soul Stage and Minano Xi in the Distraction Stage, break through the barriers. But they had never heard that he helped the other three Attainment Stages.  The monk broke?Ah.

    Master Mingdao had a cold face and told him everything Xie Yue had told him. Of course, his words were enough to give Zhuangyuan Lang some eye drops.

    "What?" The Supreme Elders immediately exploded. Although they knew that breaking the threshold all depended on chance, and it was no wonder Fake Oil was the reason, the elders were still very unhappy: "There is only one Qi Refining monk in our family who has benefited from him, but he  Helped the foundation-building ghost cultivator of Lanruo Temple and the golden elixir elephant demon of Mojia Mountain? Forget it if you helped Lanruo Temple, why did you help Mojia Mountain?"

    "Whether that golden elixir elephant demon comes from Mojia Mountain or not, we can't be sure yet." Vajra Tripitaka carefully helped Fake's cheeks with some oil.

    "It doesn't matter if he is the Golden Core Demon Cultivator of Mojia Mountain, right?" Eighth Master Ebixiang frowned: "Even if the two families are separated, we are still the same family of red flowers and green leaves."

    Xue Guyan almost laughed out loud, because the huge group of Jindan and Yuanying had wonderful expressions after hearing the words of their eighth master.

    The leader of the Dragon Sword Sect felt that this scene was more enjoyable than watching someone catch someone in bed.

    But now that he was done with gloating, he couldn't help but feel a little secretly headache. Ebixiang had just succeeded in breaking through the threshold, and was kept in the dark by Chaoda. When he found out that Chaoda and Zisun Temple were already fooling around, what would he choose?  ?  A demon cultivator like him would most likely join Mojia Mountain, right?  The old monster Nascent Soul that fell from the sky in Mojia Mountain is not a good thing for all human sects!

    Xue Guyan was thinking about it, and slapped his forehead, thinking that I just eat carrots and don't worry about it, why did I get fainted by talking about the seven twists and turns of the Vajra Tripitaka?

    "Old leader, don't think about changing the subject! I have fulfilled my promise to the letter and helped you awaken Wu Meiniu. You must fulfill your promise as we agreed before!"

    "Headmaster Xue, you didn't even have time to burn incense, how dare you snatch a three-talented swordsman from our house with nothing?"

    "Well, you King Konghui, you should use people to move forward and not people to move behind, right! Let me tell you, my 'Swallowing Star Ambergris' is effective regardless of whether I burn it or not. This is what your Wu Meiniu personally admits.  Yes, don¡¯t try to play rogue with me!¡± Xue Guyan took out the tripod and threw it to Vajra Tripitaka: ¡°If you feel unhappy that it didn¡¯t light up, simply burn the incense yourself and complete this procedure!¡±

    "Do you think I'm crazy?" Vajra Tripitaka threw back the tripod containing the 'Star-Swallowing Ambergris'.

    This kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure is usually used as an ancestor's spiritual tablet, but today it has become a hot potato. The supreme masters of the two major cultivation families in Xiaofozhou are like possessed by John Woo, throwing the extremely precious spices produced in the void at each other.  Come and throw away.

    "Okay!" The Eighth Master Ehiko was really fed up, and decisively stopped playing this childish game of throwing handkerchiefs: "My husband, a monk, should have eighty thousand fine lines and three thousand majesty! Head of my family, you did it  pass."

    "That's what I taught you."

    "You too!" Huibixiang pointed at Xue Guyan who was fuming, and her expression turned slightly bright: "You Taoist Taoist priests of Duanjiu are ahead of Wanxi, and you can control the eight extremes in the outer space. How can it be the same as leading a chariot?  A pulp seller and a lackey, shouting and arguing?"

    "Old BaldyOld Ancestor, don't put your words down on me! In this age, who will listen to your vain and beautiful words and suffer the consequences?" Xue Guyan is a sword cultivator after all, no?  It's okay to get angry, but once his temper is lost, the temper of the swordsman who would rather bend than bend suddenly explodes, and he pours out everything: "I have already seen through your super Buddhist practice. You usually advocate vegetarianism and fasting, and you brag about it."  "Those who eat meat cut off the seeds of great compassion," but when they kill people and seize treasures, they don't even blink! They usually teach their disciples to abstain from sexual intercourse and sexual immorality, but when practicing cultivation, they need to use dual cultivation methods and joyful meditation, but they are unambiguous! What's your fallacy?  so many?"

    "It's not a slap in the face, but his words almost made Nascent Soul and Jindan of Maha Infinite Palace so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

    "Don't worry, our Maha Wuliang Palace always keeps what we say!" Huibixiang stretched out her hand to stop the younger disciples from wanting to curse, and gave Xue Guyan a guarantee: "No matter how the times change, our family's letters will make everything possible.  , The sect's style has no angles, and the sky and the earth have no edges, and it will never be easier!"

    The golden elixir monks in Maha Wuliang Palace were dumbfounded. They did not dare to refute the Eighth Master in public, so they could only look at the Yuanying elders secretly.

    The nine Supreme Elders are even more embarrassed. What can they do?  Ebixiang is the eighth junior brother of the ancient Buddha on the Divine Needle of the Patriarch. Although he may not be considered a dish in his heart, who has the nerve to refute the face of this ancestor in front of an outsider, the head of the Dragon Sword Sect?

    "Okay! Maha Infinite Palace is indeed a famous Buddhist sect in our little Buddha Island. The family law is Surangama and the sect is like a dragon!"

    Xue Guyan was immediately filled with flattery and discovered the huge golden elixirHe and Yuanying both had stinking faces and shut their mouths in disbelief.

    "I will give your family an explanation about this matter, but you can't let you take that three-talented swordsman away." Elder Mi Yexi gave Xue Guyan a look that said, "Little Chi, you'd better show me some understanding."  , "Fakemi's success in coming out of samadhi has some cause and effect with you, but it's just a piece of cake! Cuixuanzi, don't rely on wine to get drunk and expect to take advantage of it."

    Xue Guyan turned his head and looked at Huibixiang. He didn't say a word, but it was more powerful than any words he could say.

    The situation is so embarrassing that it¡¯s almost like eating people.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Vajra Sanzang, Nadi's mother, the elite Qi-refining Guanyin Maid, quickly brought over Jiang Yu, the big-eyed lucky boy who had just successfully overcome the tribulation, and finally broke the embarrassing silence.
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