The body of a nine-foot golden man is very spacious for two people.

I recall that back then, when the golden body was only three feet long, Gu Wen and Chi Yuzi were almost touching each other. Sometimes he would hold Chi Yuzi, and sometimes Chi Yuzi would ride on his shoulders. Physical contact was inevitable.

But fortunately, Akabane's body is as broad as her heart, and she never cares about the inevitable contact.

After many times of support, generous and cheerful, Gu Wen really wanted to say, "If I were not a daughter, I would definitely become a brother with you."

Now it seems that we can no longer be brothers, because brothers will never have no sense of boundaries.

Gu Wen looked at the Taoist who looked like him with a faint look in his eyes. Chi Yuzi's eyes dodge for a moment, then he grinned and said: "Gu Wen, why did you come here? I caught a female Bodhisattva to dance for you. This

The little nun has a great figure, she will be good at dancing..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Wen reached out and grabbed the other person. The Taoist in Qingyi instantly shrank and turned into a petite and exquisite girl.

The girl was held in his arms, his arms were around her neck, and his right hand suddenly flicked her forehead.

when!

The sound is crisp and clear when played, which is a good start as soon as you hear it.

Akabane let out a cry of pain, and then he slowly squatted down with his hands covering his forehead, his eyes filled with tears.

"My aunt is wrong, don't play anymore."

A thought emerged in her mind, and she thought fiercely in her heart: 'When my aunt is stronger than you one day, I will definitely play with those few ounces of your meat.'

"..."

Gu Wen couldn't laugh or cry. He felt that inflicting pain by flicking his forehead could no longer be used as a regular teaching method, and he would have to find a bamboo whip in the future.

"I said not to drink during the day, so as not to miss the main business, but it seems that you have turned a deaf ear to my words."

Akabane quibbled in a low voice: "I just drank a little, and I wasn't making any trouble."

"What is that?"

"Give you authority!"

Akabane raised his head slightly and said very proudly: "Didn't you give an order a few days ago not to allow the Buddha to reincarnate? Now that Buddhism does not respect the law, it should be severely punished. We will kill you today, and no one will dare to look down on you in the future."

Gu Wen asked quietly: "How should I answer if Master asks?"

He doesn't care if Chi Yuzi makes trouble, and using his own name to cause trouble is not a big deal. Gu Wen doesn't value reputation very much, and that's because the person pretending to be him is Chi Yuzi.

But if his master found out, he would definitely be reprimanded, and he might be taken back for this reason.

Gu Wen felt a little numb when he thought about greeting him three times a day and having his master greet him in different ways every day.

Sometimes it is not a good thing to be too heavy-handed, especially when the master is stronger than you in terms of strength.

Gu Wen really turned into a toy in front of her.

Chi Yuzi's face froze, she loved the house and the bird, Qingcang Immortal was also somewhat close to her, and often taught her how to practice.

Most of the time it was just a few pointers and a slap that made her dizzy and dazzled.

"Of course it's your responsibility. Since you have the reputation, you have to block the harm."

"I never said I wanted fame."

"Anyway, it's all yours whether you want it or not. When the time comes, Immortal Qingcang will ask whether he believes the people of the world or whether he is framed by you!"

When Akabane's thoughts reached this point, she felt that she was simply extremely intelligent.

In the future, if he does bad things, he can do it under Gu Wen's name. Given his love for him, Immortal Qingcang will definitely not use fists or kicks, but will at most give him a verbal reprimand.

She lay flat like a broken pot and said: "It's my aunt's fault, but my money and people are all on you, so you can do whatever you like."

The next moment, Chi Yuzi transformed back into the Taoist priest in Qingyi.

She was stunned for a moment, and found that she could not remove the transformation wrapped on the surface. A layer of golden light spell as thin as a cicada's wings allowed her to maintain this face.

Looking up, Gu Wen had turned into a petite and exquisite girl, taking on her appearance.

Akabane had a bad premonition and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Uh-huh!!!"

Akabane's eyes widened with uncontrollable fear.

How could she, the majestic Xuanmen Heavenly Lord, a truly martial and demonic Heavenly Lord, dance for these bald donkeys hiding dirt and evil?

This is worse than killing her!

Before Chi Yuzi could speak, Gu Wen had already taken a step back and left the Jin man.

At this time, the outside world.

The eyes of the Golden Buddha exploded and turned into wisps of golden sand floating in the air.

The jade-faced monk widened his eyes and reached out to touch the golden sand, hoping to collect the golden sand and merge it into a pair of golden eyes.

But for some unknown reason, these golden sands cannot be touched by spiritual thoughts. Holding one in your hand weighs as much as a thousand pounds, and a handful of golden sands is like lifting a mountain.

Some golden sand falls to the ground and breaks the floor. If it falls on people, they will be able to resist it if they have some cultivation. If they have no cultivation and are concentrating on the Buddhist path and have not achieved attainment, they will die if they touch it, and they will be disabled if they touch it.

The nine-foot-long golden god waved his arm like a palace pillar, and all the golden sand fell into his palm.

Then a petite girl walked out from the chest of the God General, her bare feet flying in the air, taking a Buddha lotus step with each step, and her gray-black and indifferent eyes were intertwined with murderous intent and Buddha's intention.

It is like a Buddha coming into the world.

Everyone was stunned, and the jade-faced young monk looked confused. He could not see the depth of the girl in front of him, and the aura of the Taoist just now was still in the golden man.

The girl and Taoist Qingyi are obviously not the same person.

Then who is this, and why does it come out of the golden body of Zhenwu Dangmo Tianzun.

He asked: "Amitabha, may I ask your name?"

"Poverty Dao Yu Qing."

The girl has a clear voice, just like Akabaneko, but more like her sister Akei.

He is aloof and indifferent, like a seeker who has been polished by time.

"Today I'm going to Mount Sumeru to discuss Buddhism with the Buddha and to judge my superiors and inferiors."

Everyone in the Buddhist hall was immediately in an uproar. They were surprised that Yuqing's true form was a petite and exquisite girl, and they were also shocked that Yuqing Tianzun wanted to discuss Buddhism with the Buddha.

A person who practices Taoism discusses Buddhism with the ancestor of Buddhism?

The jade-faced young monk frowned. Due to the identity of the other party, he couldn't see clearly, so he could only endure his unhappiness.

He put his hands together in a pretentious manner and said: "Buddhism has no high or low level. Being willing to do good and giving is Buddhist dharma. Angry-eyed Vajra is also Buddhist, and even killing people is also Buddhist."

"The donor is in trouble, why don't you sit down and let the young monk explain it to you."

"Open solution?"

There was some thought in the girl's indifferent eyes, and her beautiful face made the jade-faced monk think a little complicated.

Akabane's skeletal appearance can be called an immortal appearance. Being born with a fellow half-immortal, there is no way it could be any different.

She is probably the only one in the world who truly has semi-immortal blood.

The jade-faced young monk suddenly lost consciousness and almost nodded, then quickly lowered his head and recited the scripture silently.

At this time, the murderous intention of the nine-foot-long golden god general emerged, like a rolling river.

The monks in the audience held their breath and concentrated, all frightened by this murderous aura. There were also some advanced practitioners who were not affected and ate the melon instead.

True Lord Chongxu is one of them.

I heard that Chitianzun and Yuqing Tianzun eloped and gave birth to eight hundred Taoist sons. This year, it turned out that not only was it true, but Chitianzun was also a complete jealous person.

The jade-faced young monk sat down on the lotus fruit position and the Buddha's light shone, extinguishing distracting thoughts.

Buddha, fruition status.

I learned from the mouth of Qianfeng Tower in Bujing City that the fruition level is equivalent to the Taoist cultivation level, and the Buddha is the true immortal among them.

This young monk possesses the mind of a Buddha, but he is still young and has neither experienced the painstaking cultivation nor has he been able to see through the world of mortals.

So much so that when you see beauty, you will have complicated thoughts about it.

Under the word "Buddha", there are all desires.

The Golden Buddha has lost his eyes, but the corners of his mouth are still raised. The Buddha's light has lost its holiness, but the Buddha can still exist.

The Buddha did not feel angry because of the lecherousness of the jade-faced young monk, but was relieved.

The young monk regained his composure, his breath rose slightly, and he absorbed more of the incense's aspiration power.

He put his palms together and said, "Amitabha, it's my fault."

Gu Wen somewhat understood that just as Buddhism, Taoism, and Demonism all learn from each other, Buddhism is not all a single one.

Mahayana incense is the main one, Hinayana heart training is the supplement.

He sat cross-legged, as if wanting to listen to the Dharma.

Such an action made the monks below flush with excitement. Just the fact that Yuqing sat down to listen to Buddhist scriptures made them so excited that they felt ashamed.
To be continued...