As a result, I couldn't stand a punch!

  This is not the power that ordinary martial arts masters can burst out!

  "Master Yixiu, accept it."

  Chang Wei smiled and arched his hands.

  "Changwei Daoist friend is very powerful, and the poor monk is convinced."

  Master Yixiu forced himself to stand up from the ground, first marveled at Chang Wei's strength, then looked at Chang Wei, hesitantly said:

  "Fellow Daoist Chang Wei, did you have the power of a Buddhist Heavenly Dragon in your punch just now?"

  "Not bad." Chang Wei nodded, but did not deny it.

  "Fellow Daoist?!" Yixiu was overjoyed when he got Chang Wei's confirmation. He hurriedly walked over, grabbed Chang Wei's hand, and trembled with excitement:

  "The poor monk is really right? Is it really the power of my Buddhist Heavenly Dragon?".

Chapter 61

  The power of the Buddha's Heavenly Dragon!

  When Yixiu's voice fell, Simu, Qingqing, and Jiale all looked a little confused.

  what is this?

  Never heard of it!

  "Hey, old monk, I'm Chang Wei old fellow Daoist, there are so many ways, just the power of a heavenly dragon, is it so exciting?" Si Mu said.

  "That's it? Still 'As for'?"

  Yixiu slowly looked at the four eyes, and suddenly cursed: "You know the fart!"

  "Uh...." The four eyes touched the nose. The old monk has rarely been so rude. What kind of power of the dragon is really awesome?

  Yixiu took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, but his palms couldn't help trembling and said: "Changwei donor, can you let the poor monk feel the power of this dragon again?"

  Chang Wei thought about it for a while, but he was not stingy, nodded and said, "Of course."

  When the voice fell, Chang Wei flipped his right hand, and the sound of the Buddha sounded again.

  This celestial dragon is almost condensed into substance, full of divine aura.

  When he saw this, he suddenly felt as if he saw a sacred object, and stretched out his hand with a shocked face, and touched the heavenly dragon tremblingly.

  The palm penetrated directly, and the Buddha's light on the Buddha's Heavenly Dragon enveloped Yixiu's palm.

  "It really is a Buddhist Heavenly Dragon!!"

  In an instant, Yixiu's whole person seemed to be in a state of concentration, and he was actually stunned. Countless Buddha Dharma insights poured into Yixiu's mind, as if a Buddha's tongue blossomed into a lotus flower, telling the Mahayana Dharma in his ear!

  boom! !

  At this moment, after a rest, the Buddha's light shines, and there is actually a feeling of breaking through!

  "This?? Touch it, it's about to break through?"

  A few people with four eyes were on the side, and they stared blankly.

  I'll be darling, is this Buddhist Heavenly Dragon so fierce?

  It wasn't until after a long while that Yixiu walked out of the state of meditation with a face full of reluctance.

  It's a pity that such an excellent opportunity for enlightenment is still a bit short of breakthrough.

  The next moment, Yixiu looked at Chang Wei, and actually knelt down towards Chang Wei and said:

  "The poor monk would like to thank you fellow Daoist for teaching the Fa, and once you've solved my many years of confusion about Buddhism and Taoism!"

  "Master Yixiu, please hurry up. This is just the master's own profound background. I just gave the master a new idea. I can't bear it." Chang Wei stepped aside and avoided him for a while. This kneeling.

  "Fellow Daoist Chang's words are too bad! The help of fellow Daoists today is like re-creating a teacher, and you should be worshipped by a poor monk!"

  After speaking, Master Yixiu insisted on paying homage to Chang Wei.

  Chang Wei had no choice but to endure it when he saw that he committed a crime.

  After Yixiu got up, looking at Chang Wei, he couldn't help his eyes light up.

  The power of the dragon!

  This is a record in their Tianlong Temple that only appears in legends!

  Unexpectedly, you can see the real Buddhist Heavenly Dragon here!

  At this moment, Yixiu felt extremely happy in her heart, and hurriedly said to Chang Wei, "Fellow Daoist Chang can learn the Heavenly Dragon of Buddhism. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is the reincarnation of Buddha! Fellow Daoist teacher, doesn't he consider taking refuge in my Buddhism?"

  Without waiting for Chang Wei to speak, he hurriedly continued: "Don't worry, fellow Daoist, if you are willing to convert to my Buddhist sect! Tianlong Temple where the poor monk is located, the abbot's position can be changed immediately, and it's up to you to sit!

  Do not!The entire Buddhist school will respect you, and you will become my contemporary Buddhist disciple!what do you think? "

  As soon as these words fell, Simu, Jiale, and Qingqing were all shocked and their eyes almost fell!

  If Chang Wei is willing to join Buddhism, the abbot of Tianlong Temple will have to give in and change his position?

  Also, the entire Buddhist sect will respect Changwei?To directly become a Buddhist son of Buddhism, leading the entire Buddhist school?

  Oh my God!

  Are you kidding me?

  No wonder Si Mu and others were so shocked.

  It's because they don't understand at all, what does it mean in Buddhism to be able to condense the Buddha's Heavenly Dragon today!

  This is equivalent to the fact that in the Taoist sect, whoever has obtained the personal inheritance of Zhang Tianshi is even more exaggerated!

  However, after Chang Wei thought for a while, he shook his head and said, "Master Yixiu, my mind is not on cultivating Buddhism, so let's leave this matter for now."

  Be a monk?

  There are ten thousand unwillingness in Chang Wei's heart, not to mention the son of Buddhism, even if he becomes a Tathagata Buddha, he has to refuse.

  He can't stand it just because he can't be close to women and not addicted to meat!

  "This... well, Fellow Daoist Chang think about it a lot, don't rush to agree to the poor monk." Yixiu heard the words, and immediately regretted.

  Just as the few people were talking, on the official road next to the bamboo house, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves rolling from a distance.

  quack~~

  A group of crows suddenly screamed and flew away.

  Chang Wei and several people stared at it.

  I saw a convoy, slowly approaching from a distance.

  At the front is a tented, bronze-horned golden coffin wrapped with ink bucket threads, which was transported by several Taoist priests.

  A little behind, four Qing soldiers were carrying a sedan chair, and a little prince was sitting on the sedan chair.

  "The ancestors return, and they will live in bliss

  Soul ascends to nine days, soul enters Jiuyuan

  Suffering for the living, peace for the dead..."

  The headed Taoist priest walked in the forefront, shaking the bell with one hand and sprinkled the paper money with the other.

  "Golden Coffin with Copper Horns? Royal Zombies?"

  Chang Wei was slightly concentrating, and suddenly remembered, isn't this the plot that Uncle Zombie is about to start?

  "Senior Brother Four Eyes! Master Yixiu!"

  The convoy gradually approached, and the Taoist priest headed hurriedly approached after seeing Si Mu and Master Yixiu.

  This person is the Maoshan Taoist priest, Qianhe Taoist priest, who died tragically among the zombie uncles!

  "Qianhe, this golden coffin with copper horns is wrapped with ink thread, could it be inside?"

  Four eyes glanced at the copper-horned golden coffin, and his expression became slightly serious.

  In general transportation of the dead, there is no need for copper-horned gold coffins and ink fountain lines.

  There is a big murderer here!

  "Yes, it's a zombie!" Daoist Qianhe nodded and replied.

  "Then why didn't you burn him?" Si Mu frowned.

  Generally speaking, when they find a zombie with the possibility of corpse transformation, they will directly cremate it and burn it.

  Qianhe sighed when he heard the words, and said, "Senior brother doesn't know anything, this zombie is a frontier royal family and cannot be burned. It must be transported to Beijing as soon as possible and sent to the corpse tomb to rest in peace."

  "The frontier royal family? Wait... Could it be that this zombie belongs to the lineage of Xuankui?" Si Mu's expression suddenly changed.

  Zombie Wang Xuankui!

  The only existence in the world today that has surpassed Fei Zong and entered the realm of kings!

  He remembers Xuan Kui, who was a frontier royal family before his death!

  Qianhe smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, the zombies here are descendants of Xuankui's lineage. As soon as they became stiff, they had a body of bronze armor and were extremely powerful!"

  A few people were talking, when a sissy who was neither male nor female, suddenly pinched the orchid and pointed, "Hey, hey, it's time to leave, so much to say! It's departure."

  "Wu Guanshi, I'll borrow some glutinous rice and wait a moment."

  Chizuru hurriedly turned around and said something.

  Four eyes turned to Jia Le, who was on the side and said, "Jia Le, go and get some glutinous rice for Uncle Qianhe."

  "Yes." Jiale nodded and went in.

  Yixiu looked at the copper-horned golden coffin, and suddenly said, "Daoist Qianhe, why don't you dismantle this tent to absorb some sunlight and disperse some corpse aura?"

  Qianhe was stunned when he heard the words, and immediately said: "Master Yixiu is right. South, East, North and North, tear down the tent."

  With that said, Qianhe asked his four apprentices from the south, east, and north to demolish the tent.

  ......

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