
The white-clothed Buddha entered the Red Cloud Realm. He did not immediately go to the heavenly mountain through ascetic cultivation, but wandered around the world.
Since he wasn't in a hurry, Han Jue wasn't in a hurry.
it could kill him in seconds.
Han Jue continued to train.
The white-clothed Buddha really began to promote the practice.
Just ...
What this person is promoting is not Dharma, but Taoism.
Han Jue could not help but be speechless as he watched his actions through the heavenly order while he was training.
Twenty-five boys!
Secretly against the Qing Dynasty?
Han Jue found it funny.
"Could it be that he didn't want to find the Buddha, so he wasted time? After all, he was an undercover Taoist agent."
Han Jue suddenly realized, so he could explain.
The white-clothed Buddha was not afraid of being appraised by the Heaven Buddha?
Han never knew it, so he could only continue to wait and see.
mesmerized.
Twenty years have passed.
The Taoist method of interpretation came into effect in the Chiyun realm, and many gates of whale interpretation had appeared in various countries.Although it did not cause waves in the cultivation world, it did not, Han Jue could see the layout of the white Buddha through the heaven order.
Han doesn't care at all. The world of spiritual practice was already diverse, so what if there was one more sect of interpretation?
As long as it doesn't affect him.
Today.
The white-clothed Buddha came to the ascetic mountain and wanted to visit the people on the mountain.
Unfortunately, no matter how he shouted, no one answered.
The white buddha frowned.
A disciple of the Yuqing Sacred Sect, who was kneeling before the stone slab, said: "Don't shout, this mountain is a fairy mountain. Would you ride if you wanted to?"
The other kneeling disciples began to mock.
The white-clothed Buddha shook his head and laughed. A bunch of people are really ridiculous.
He jumped straight into the hibiscus tree.
Everyone under the tree immediately opened their eyes.
Long Hao suddenly stood up, and said in a deep voice, "What do you want to do?"
The black prison chicken, the three-headed dragon king, Tu Linger, Zhou Mingyue, Xun Changan, Chu Shiren, and the two golden crows opened their eyes.
The white-clothed Buddha looked around, showing a shocked expression on his face.
"Again Gold ... Lingshen Primordial ... World's Honoured Buddha .. emperor's breath .. and devil's saint ..."
The white-clothed Buddha was shocked.
What the hell is this place?
Why are so many air carriers gathering?
Taikoo Ginseng, he knows and has handled it before.
The Aura of the Heaven Emperor in Long Hao's body was too powerful, and he looked like the Emperor of Heaven.
The white-clothed Buddha sank into his heart.
No wonder the Heaven Buddha gave him the Tathagata scepter.
"White Buddha, what are you doing?" Xun Changan asked in a serious voice.
In Buddhism, he was just a pet, or even a slave. Before, he had to look towards the Buddha in white.
The white-clothed Buddha smiled and said, "I'll take the Buddha back."
Buddha?
Xun Chang'an's face turned extremely frightened.
Others were disturbed too.
Who is the Buddha?
They suddenly remembered Han Jue.
Han Jue had always been mysterious in the eyes of their disciples and grandchildren.
"Teacher is Buddha? How can..."
Xun Chang'an was terrified. If Han is really Buddha, isn't he always being played with by Buddhism?
At this moment, the Buddha in white clothes looked at the Chu people and asked with a smile: "Buddha, are you back?"
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Everyone set their sights on Chu Shiren.
Zhou Mingyue was even more shocked.
My master is a Buddha?
Chu's world was stunned, and said: "How can I become a Buddha? You must slander me!"
Could it be that the Buddha he met in his dream was Buddha?
"He can't go with you, let's go." Han Jue's voice drifted from the cave.
The dojo can block the eyes of the gods peering beneath the world!
The reason why the white-clothed Buddha could enter was because Han Jue did not open the defensive circle of the dojo, as the disciples often went out.
"Who is His Majesty? It shouldn't be an ordinary fairy in the world, right?"
The white-clothed Buddha smiled and asked, curious about Han Jue in his heart.
Han Jue's voice followed: "If you weren't really a Buddha, I wouldn't have put you in the mortal world, and even killed you."
As soon as this statement came out, the face of the Buddha in white clothes changed drastically.
Whatdoes thatmean?
The white-clothed Buddha pretended to be calm, and said with a smile: "Amitabha, why am I not really a Buddha?"
"Are you sure you want me to stab? Remember, there are people out of the world, and there are days out of the sky."
At this moment, the white-clothed Buddha was not calm at all, and he did not dare to ask anymore.
He asked in a deep voice, "Who is Your Majesty?"
"God of Eastern Wu, Sun Quan."
The white buddha frowned.
Where is the Soochow God Realm?
It was inevitable to be able to claim to be the Realm of Gods!
"After three breaths, if you don't go, then don't go." Han Jue's voice followed.
The white-clothed Buddha sensed danger instinctively, and was so scared that he disappeared on the spot.
The others looked at each other.
Zhou Mingyue muttered strangely: "Master is not called ..."
The black prison chicken glared at him and cursed: "Shut up! What do you know! His master for unnecessary trouble!"
Zhou Mingyue suddenly realized.
……
End of heaven and earth.
A white Buddha appeared in the forest, panting.
"That feeling just now...Was the other party a fairy emperor?"
White buddha broke out in cold sweat. When Han Jue's reincarnated sword intent locked onto him, he felt the breath of death.
"Sun Quan of the Dongwu God Realm .. Heaven and thousands of realms actually hid dragons and tigers."
White Buddha sighed that he did not hate Han Jue. Clearly, Han Jue did not want to cause trouble, so he did nothing.
He didn't want to invite the Buddha back, he just did a superficial job.
It's okay now. It's not that he didn't ask me, but he didn't ask me to move.
The white-clothed Buddha had a strong interest in Sun Quan.
How many powers is related to the Heavenly Court?
"Finally, just hide here and practice. First, I will be the emperor. Fortunately, the emperor knew who I was."
The White Buddha thought inwardly, and then walked in one direction.
……
White Buddha has a good impression on you, the current good impression is 2 stars】
Han Jue looked at the line of words in front of him, and a huge question mark appeared in his mind.
and many more!
Is it a friendly army?
No wonder Wu De Shenjun let the white Buddha in.
The Heavenly Court and the interpretation of the teachings have been corrected?
Han Jue desperately wanted to bring out the Heaven Order to ask, but he was afraid that knowing too much would harm him.
"Yes, the Dao Sect Explained and taught me and I have long known the identity of the White-clothed Buddha, but this matter is silent, and do not tell Taibai. As for the White-clothed Buddha, let him stay in the Scarlet Cloud Realm and help you. . "
The emperor's voice went into Han Jue's ears, just as Han Jue had expected.
Han Jue took a deep breath~www.mtlnovel.com~ and nodded.
the answer to the emperor.
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These great men really knew how to play, even if they hid from their cronies, there were undercover agents from other powers in the Heavenly Court, he said, and there's an undercover agent from the Heavenly Court in Buddhism?
The Enlightenment Sword asked curiously: "Master, are the people from the Chu world really a Buddha?"
He remembered that Han Jue had said that Long Hao was not the person with the greatest background in his previous life.
Han Jue closed his eyes and said, "Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, train hard, and hope that one day you can help me hold off the offenders."
When I heard the sword of enlightenment, I felt ashamed and did not dare to ask more.
After , the Buddha in white continued to walk around the world, teaching the Dharma.
Han Jue was still watching to avoid trouble with Buddha in white clothes.
Thirty years later.
Han Jue sensed something, opened his eyes, and issued a command of heaven.
The Dao of Heaven became hot and trembling.