The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 39: The Nine Orifices are the Most Holy, One Step ‘Jinshi’!

Lanruo Temple, in the mountains and forests.

After figuring out the meaning of’Wen Nu’ and’Buddha Gu’, Bu Feihua didn’t show any signs of panic, but stared at Liu Yanchang blankly, and asked, “I’m very curious about what Brother Liu said. What is the major event? I wonder if Brother Liu can answer one or two for me?!”

“Brother Bu made a mistake. Now is not the time for you to ask questions, but the time for you to make a choice!”

Liu Yanchang stared at Bu Feihua jokingly, shook his head and sneered.

“Choose?! Haha…”

Looking at Liu Yanchang, Bu Feihua’s mouth curled slightly, and he also sneered in response, saying, “If I let Brother Liu be my running dog slave, would you please?!”

Liu Yanchang’s eyes flashed slightly, his smile suddenly became cold, and he sighed faintly, “It seems that Brother Bu is toasting and not drinking, and wants to drink fine wine?!”

“It’s okay, aren’t toasts and fine wines both liquor?!”

Bu Feihua grinned and sneered.

“Amitābha!”

At this time, Master Pushan put his hands together and sang a Buddha’s name.

Immediately afterwards, he stared at Bu Biao, with a compassionate expression of interjection, and said, “Bu benefactor, with your sin of ruining my Buddha, even if my soul is scattered, Venerable is now giving the benefactor a way of life. My Buddha is already merciful and gracious, and I hope the donor will cherish Fangshi!”

“Oh, according to the master’s statement, then I will let you be my running dog, master, shouldn’t you be grateful to me too?!”

Bu Feihua narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Master Pushan, mockingly said.

“Amitābha!”

When Master Pushan heard this, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he said, “It seems that the donor is going to be obsessed with it!”

Liu Yanchang finally tore off his gentle skin, staring at Step Special with a gloomy look, and said coldly, “Step Special, since you are so obsessed and don’t know what is good or bad, then don’t blame me for being polite!”

With that, Liu Yanchang threw the ‘Buddha Gu’ in his hand to Master Pushan, and said, “Since he doesn’t want to take it voluntarily, then I have to trouble Master, you can take it for him!”

“Amitābha!”

Master Pushan took the’Buddha Gu’ with a look of compassion and compassion, and said, “My Buddha is compassionate. Since the donor is so obsessed with understanding, then Lao Na can only use thunder means to help the donor get rid of Sea of ​​Bitterness and rise to bliss. Right way!”

“Oh, the soft one won’t work, do you want the hard one?! Wouldn’t I be afraid that I would rather die than surrender?!”

Looking at Master Pushan and Liu Yanchang in front of him, Bu Feihua sneered.

“Sure enough, he is a mortal, and his knowledge is short!”

Liu Yanchang smiled disdainfully, “Even if your body is dead, isn’t your soul still there?!”

Bu Feihua’s eyes narrowed slightly: “Oh?! You can control even the soul of your ‘Buddha Gu’?!”

“Don’t you know if you try?!” Liu Yanchang smiled evilly and said.

“You don’t need me to try, let Brother Liu have a try later, can’t I know the same too?!”

Bu Feifan shook his head gently, and sneered with a smile.

“Um?!”

Liu Yanchang’s expression was slightly stagnant, his eyes condensed, a trace of anger flashed, and he said with disdain, “It’s really sharp, but I don’t know if you will be as sharp as you are now.”

With that said, Liu Yanchang gave a wink at Master Pushan and said, “Master, let’s do it!”

“Amitābha!”

Upon hearing the words, Master Pushan sang the Buddha’s name in a low voice.

Immediately afterwards, with a flick of his right hand, a golden light flew out and shot straight towards Bu Feihua, wanting to control Bu Feihua’s body movements!

boom!

However, just as the golden light was about to fall on Bu Feihua’s body, an extremely terrifying literary spirit suddenly rushed out of Bu Feihua’s body.

Here!

In an instant, Jin Guang had no resistance, and under the impact of the literary spirit, it instantly turned into nothingness.

Rumble!

This literary spirit is like a beam of light, rushing straight into the sky, stirring the situation.

At the same time, Bu Feihua’s body also raised an extremely terrifying aura!

“Senior Scholars?!”

Master Pushan carefully sensed it, and his color changed instantly.

This… is actually the breath of’jinshijing’.

“what?!”

Liu Yanchang heard the words, his face instantly turned into the color of pig liver, and his eyes staring at Bu Huanzhu were full of shock.

On the side, Fayun, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly changed his expression when he saw this.

At this time, Chongxiao’s literary spirit was already centered on Bu Feihua, spreading out, covering all the land in a radius of hundreds of miles.

In an instant, within a hundred miles, a piece of cultural energy transpired!

“This… how is this possible?!”

Liu Yanchang pointed to the extraordinary step in disbelief, and asked with wide-open eyes, “Why do you have the Cultivation Base of the’Jinshi Jing’? You have just opened the Wen Palace in less than a day!!”

“In this world, nothing is impossible!”

Bu Feihua stared at Liu Yanchang with a smile, jokingly.

Since Master Pushan decided to take action against him, he secretly used Wen Qi to stimulate the nine orifices of the heart, activated the’Nine Orifices to the Sacred Heart’, and instantly obtained the Cultivation Base spanning three realms.

And his current Cultivation Base is the ‘children’s realm’. After straddling the three realms, it’s naturally the ‘jinshi realm’.

……