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Volume 19 Penglai Chapter 6 Standing on the present and looking into the future

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    On the Phoenix on the edge of the Sea of ??Chaos, the Monkey King was carrying the sacred iron and staring at each other with a pair of ferocious eyes in the distance.  After a while, those eyes finally retreated unwillingly, and he spat fiercely and cursed disdainfully: "Fortunately, this guy is also a demon king in the immortal realm, but he turns out to be a coward." "That's because of you, Qi Tian.  Its reputation is too great, and it will not dare to accept your challenge after all. "Fairy Honggu's face is still a little pale, because her old injuries have not fully recovered. Now, after every battle, her face will be pale for a while.  I don¡¯t know when it will take until I can regain my old outlook.  In front of the master, even the always unruly and vicious Monkey King would bow his head.  He touched his furry face and said with a smile: "I just think that this guy can be regarded as the leader of the party. Naturally, he should charge in the front and retreat in the rear. Even if he is defeated and dies, he should not be cowardly and afraid of fighting. Unexpectedly, this guy has good cultivation.  , his status is very high, but he is actually a softie at heart." Fairy Honggu couldn't help but laugh. After laughing, she said thoughtfully: "It's strange to say that since the big explosion, all the people in the Sea of ??Chaos have  The demon kings have obviously become much weaker. Not only have the great demon kings in the creation realm never appeared again, but even the demon kings in the immortal realm have become weaker - not that their magical powers have become weaker, but that they have become weaker.  "My wisdom and fighting spirit have obviously weakened" "Yeah, it's been a long time since I've met an opponent I can fight with." "Your sigh is really I would rather the enemy always be like this for our entire Winter Solstice Legion.  For me, the enemies at this level are the most suitable. If there are still strong ones emerging as before, and even the Great Creation-level Demon King appears at any time, it is actually not a good thing." "Hey, master, don't you also like to fight against strong enemies?  "That's right, but I am the Winter Solstice Lord and I am responsible for the entire legion. As a strong person, I hope that the enemy will be strong enough to fight happily, but as a commander, I hope that the enemy will be weak."  "Winning is easier." The tall and burly Fire Ape scratched his head and tilted his head as if he didn't understand. Fairy Honggu couldn't help but laugh again.  "You monkey is obviously the incarnation of Zhifei, but why are you so different from him? It's just that the magical powers are different, but how come your wisdom and temperament are completely different?" "To be honest, I don't understand either. There is indeed a difference in this.  There is some truth to it, but what I am responsible for is fighting. Just fight and have fun. I¡¯m not good at those things that use my brain.¡± Fairy Hong Gu sighed: ¡°It¡¯s fine if I¡¯m not good at it. I can¡¯t figure it out.  I don¡¯t want to, but it¡¯s not a bad thing. Unless he has great supernatural powers and superb understanding, and used the realm of cave to create this incarnation technique that is comparable to the immortal king, what he thinks is no longer understandable by the teacher.¡± ¡°  Master, don't sigh. You have advanced cultivation, but your injury has not healed yet. When your injury recovers, you will be able to achieve immortality immediately. Compared with your abilities, I am nothing like a firefly next to the moon.  "Just mention it." "You monkey, you really can't talk. You must not overdo it. If you go too far, it will only have the opposite effect." "Haha, I'm telling the truth. How can I call it flattery?" Fairy Honggu shook her head,  No longer paying attention to this silly monkey except for fighting, he smiled and looked into the depths of the sea of ????stars.  My injury is not far away from recovery. Maybe I can really achieve immortality before Wu Jie.  Although she was mentally prepared for her apprentice to surpass her, the fact that this day could come later would make her feel better.  "Hey, as a monk, you don't work hard to beg for alms, but come to a poor temple to get food. Old monk, don't you think it's too much?" Raymond rolled up his sleeves, filtered the rice water through the bamboo sieve, and filtered as much as possible.  Not skipping even the smallest grain of rice, he shouted dissatisfiedly, "I'm so poor, and you still come to share my meal, that's too much." The person who was called "too much" was a thin and fat man  The shriveled monk has white eyebrows and slightly bald eyebrows, and a face full of wrinkles. He looks to be at least sixty years old, but he is so skinny that even a gust of wind could blow him away.  At this moment, he was lying in the courtyard of the ruined temple, with thick fallen leaves beneath him. The early winter sunshine shone on his face, but it did not reveal even a trace of blood. Instead, it reflected the grayish gray on his face and the protruding cheekbones.  , the end is extremely miserable.  Even if he is going to die in the next second and become a starving corpse on the roadside, it is not surprising at all.  More than half a year ago, seeing his miserable appearance, Raymond suddenly softened his heart and took him in.  At that time, she thought that she was also a person who worshiped the gods, and she really couldn't ignore death.  What's more, this monk is old and sick, and I'm afraid his time is short, so I should help him die.  But he didn't expect that the old monk's vitality was even more tenacious than the cockroach nicknamed "Xiao Qiang". After eating a few meals of rice porridge, he actually came back to life, and his spirit actually recovered. Such a strong vitality, which frightened the fearless Raymond to the point where he almost dislocated his jaw.  But her bad luck started from then on - I don't know what the old monk was thinking. From then on, he relied on her and came to help him every now and then.  If that¡¯s all it is, then forget it.  Although Raymond was poor, he still knew how to respect the elderly and the virtuous.  This old monk is so mature that it is a good deed to take him to eat. There is nothing wrong with him.  However, this old monk¡¯s appetite was a bit alarming, and he was not afraid of meat and vegetables. He quickly devoured the little money that Raymond had worked so hard to save.  Fortunately, he was not the crazy type. Every time Raymond was about to run out of food, he would say goodbye and leave. Finally, he didn't get it done.  Faced with this old monk who was determined to defeat him, Raymond was naturally very unhappy.  But she was kind-hearted, and she really couldn't do anything to drive the old man away with a broom, so she could only shake her head and sigh, thinking that she was unlucky.  But not today. There is only the last bit left in her rice vat. This bit of rice can be cooked into porridge, which is enough for her to have her last meal.  After eating this meal, she didn't even know where to find her next meal. She might have to rely on the strong body of a practitioner to survive the winter The thought of being hungry for the whole winter made her eyes darken.  , the whole life becomes gloomy.  However, it was this last bit of rice that the hateful old monk still wanted to eat. Raymond carefully put the pitiful rice into the pot and started cooking porridge. Then he came to the old monk angrily and shouted: "  I only have the last bit of rice, can't you please let me go? And that bit of rice is enough to make a little porridge. Even I can't eat enough. If I give it to you, it won't even be enough to cover the bottom. She started.  She was indeed very powerful, but as she spoke, her momentum weakened. In the end, the old monk didn¡¯t need to speak, she just sighed and wilted. ¡°Forget it, think of me as unlucky I will starve to death anyway  ¡­¡± It naturally doesn¡¯t take long to cook a handful of rice. After a while, the unique aroma of rice porridge was already wafting in the ruined temple, making Raymond¡¯s stomach growl. In fact, she herself also  She had been hungry for several days. She had saved the last bit of rice by enduring her hunger. Smelling the aroma of the porridge, the eyes of the old monk who seemed to be about to die suddenly lit up, and he tried to get up.  He wanted to say something about alms. But before he could say anything, an old wooden bowl had been delivered to him. The bowl contained slightly thin rice porridge. "There were probably two bowls left.  Raymond sighed and shook his head, "With your appetite, this little porridge is definitely not enough."  But that¡¯s really all I ordered and finished eating, so it¡¯s a bit of a relief.  Then I will take you down the mountain. There is a bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain. The doctor in the bamboo forest is very easy to talk to. You should be polite and have a few meals. It should be no problem" The old monk took the bowl, but he was not in a hurry to drink it.  He asked in an old and hoarse voice: "What about you?  Do you also have a few meals there?  "No, they worship the Sanwu Medical God, which is not the same god as I worship."  After all, I am also a person who worships gods. It¡¯s just a matter of life and death. How can I ask for help from believers of other gods when we are not at the end of the road?¡± ¡°Then I believe in Nagarjuna Bodhisattva, why do you want to ask me?¡±  What about lending a helping hand?  " Raymond had never thought about this question, and was immediately stunned. After a while, she finally came up with an answer: "Because you need help.  You need help, and since I can help you, I will help you.  This has nothing to do with what you believe. I am helping an old man in need, that's all.  The old monk smiled, put down the bowl in his hand, and a round of Buddha's light slowly emerged from behind him.  "The poor monk's Dharma name is incomprehensible. I have been taking care of him for many days. I am willing to give you a copy of the unique knowledge "Tathagata Divine Palm". Please do not refuse," Raymond said.  The scroll was delivered to him, but he did not reach out to take it, but slowly frowned.  "Master Bujie In fact, you have a very high level of cultivation, right?" "That's right, although the poor monk has not yet cast an immortal golden body, his level of cultivation is indeed quite high." "Then In fact, you don't know how to do it at all.  Starving, right?" The puzzled master was stunned for a moment and nodded.  Raymond's face suddenly became very ferocious, and he grabbed the majestic monk in the Buddha's light: "You obviously have magical powers and will not starve, but you come to defraud me, a poor man, of food. You monk is so hateful to me, too."  Regardless of whether you are an eminent monk or not, since you dare to tease me, prepare to be beaten by me." " Donor, if you beat a monk, you will get retribution." "Retribution for your sister. You think you won't get punished for cheating on me.  Retribution? I will let you suffer retribution now."At that moment, Raymond punched Master Bujie hard on the eye socket.  "I just say this method is unreliable." In the lobby of the "Ji Shi Tang" medical clinic in the bamboo forest, Dr. Wu, a gentle man in green clothes and white hair, looked at the puzzled master with a bruised nose and swollen eyes like a panda, and sighed, "That Raymond  My fellow Taoist, you don¡¯t know. Why bother asking for trouble?¡± ¡°You and I are all born from one thought, so naturally we have to follow the direction of this thought.¡± Master Bujie did not use magical powers to resolve his injuries.  He grimaced in pain, but said with a smile, "You want to observe, and I want to test, so you observe and I test, why not?" "Then have you tested anything?" "Well, I have tested it.  Somewhat." Master Bujie said sternly, "The spirit of this heavenly book world has a pure heart, but it also has a fiery temper and does not tolerate bullying and deception. From this point of view, during the growth of this treasure, it should be.  Under the influence of Wu Jie, the imprint left by the Supreme God Lord should be less and less. " "It would be great if it can be like this." Under the spirit tree, he has been concentrating on using Xuan Gong to practice silently.  Wu Jie from the Book of Heaven opened his eyes and showed a slight smile.  "It's not worth tormenting myself to the point of having a schizophrenia if I can have this harvest."
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