Turns Out I’m A Big Cultivator

The golden auspicious clouds are surging, and I don’t know how many people’s eyes have been swayed along the way. Many mortals thought it was a blessing from the gods, kneeling to worship, and making a wish.

And behind the golden auspicious cloud, the black cloud followed closely, Ghost Qi, densely, and many ghosts were waiting for it, and the momentum was huge.

All the way is unimpeded, moving forward at an even speed.

Under the control of Li Nianfan, the auspicious clouds set up a stage. Female ghosts who sang and dance were on the stage to cheer up the crowd. The program is not rich, but it is also pleasing to the eye.

Li Nianfan and others were drinking and watching theaters and chatting.

Before, he couldn't cultivate immortality, so he didn't deliberately inquire about it. He didn't know much, so he just took advantage of this matter to make up for it.

Black and white impermanence is almost the same age as the prefecture, knowing a lot of things, naturally knowing nothing but talking, talking endlessly.

This is indeed the mythical world that Li Nianfan is familiar with. Many familiar mythological characters exist, which makes Li Nianfan's expectation reach its peak, and I don't know if I can see it.

But just after the post-Journey to the West, there was a story that Li Nianfan didn't know.

Originally, the Buddha was forced to reincarnate, and Sun Wukong also incinerated himself into a relic. Buddhism suffered heavy losses, but it was not without a chance to come back, because Buddhism pays attention to Samsara, and its influence in the underworld is quite large.

If you die, Samsara can do it again.

However, Bai Wuchang sighed and said, "Initially, everyone thought this was a calamity against Buddhism, and the resistance from Buddhism passed, and he was gloating while watching the excitement."

"Yes, after Journey to the West, Buddhism flourished, and everyone is very happy to see this kind of catastrophe."

Heiwuchang also nodded, and then said: "Who ever thought that in the ninth life of the Buddha's reincarnation of Samsara, that is, the first life that was about to return, the already silent demons rose again and wiped out Buddhism. Not to mention the reincarnation of Samsara, even the orthodoxy is gone."

Nun Nu and Long Er couldn't help but exclaimed, "How could this be? Isn't Buddhism very powerful?"

"It was a black-robed cultivator." Bai Wuchang's eyes were extremely frightened, and he lowered his voice. "Holding a black spear, he was too strong. In short, Buddhism was destroyed very simply. At that time, everyone was destroyed. Shocked and panicked."

Black robe cultivator?

Think of it as the biggest black hand behind the Mozu.

Just...who is he?

Li Nianfan frowned and thought, and went through the things he knew in his mind, but he didn't have an accurate guess. Although he likes to listen to fairy tales, but stories are stories after all, and many parts are not well understood in detail.

He motioned for the black and white impermanence to continue.

Later, after the extinction of Buddhism, the demons did not fall silent, but began to stir the situation across the continent. The rampant black robe cultivator forced everyone to join forces.

After suppressing the demons, Dao Ancestor suddenly opened the gate of Zixiao Palace, summoning Sage and many great abilities to go.

No one knows what they discussed, only that everyone is worried when they come back, and Closed Door Training can't come out.

"Not long afterward, the real calamity came. At that time, the world was in turmoil, and none of the beasts, humans, demons, demons, and even Sage were able to take care of themselves. Not only between races, but even internally, it was all civil strife. Constantly, as for the specific reason, I don't know this."

"After the turmoil, with the passage of time, the heavens and the earth became like this, and all walks of life fell apart, and now this era is called the Jedi Tiantong."

Li Nianfan nodded and straightened his thoughts. The so-called Taoist ancestor was obviously Hongjun.

He didn't mind to care about other things, he only thought about one question, that is, whether the own merit eucharist is useful in the catastrophe, it is really terrible, just stick to it, we are not demanding.

Having said so much, the black and white impermanence picked up the wine glass, drank the wine in the glass, and then smashed his mouth, full of aftertaste.

Ah~ good wine, good drink, so cool!

I have lived for so many years, only this wine is the real wine!

Moreover, a glass of wine is worth a hundred years of hard cultivation. Hard cultivation and living for a hundred years are two concepts. One glass is good fortune!

I have already drunk five cups, that is, five hundred years of hard cultivation!

Li Nianfan waved to the maid beside him, "Go and fill the two adults."

Black and white Impermanence felt a little embarrassed, and quickly said: "Thank you Li Gongzi, Li Gongzi is open and bright."

Ooooooo, the master will give us good fortune whenever he is happy, which is really good for us.

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at the same time.

Da Hei embarked on a journey home.

It naturally didn't need a ghost chase to escort him, and a look in his eyes sent the ghost chase back.

Not in a hurry, but walking and playing, enjoying the scenery along the way, and being a leisurely native dog.

The danger is naturally non-existent, and it swayed into the territory of the Qianlong Immortal Dynasty.

In the sky, a green-haired lion walked by slowly stepping on auspicious clouds.

Its eyes are like copper bells, its lion hair is exuberant, and it is talking to itself while shaking its head.

"Where is Sacred? It's worth the owner to come and beg for peace, and he also sent a jar of fairy wine. I always feel that the owner has made a big fuss."

"Now that you are all in the world, what else is there to be a good person? If it is not good, I will eat him in one bite, and share the worries for the master!"

"Cut, it's better for me to drink this wine."

As he muttered to himself, its eyeballs suddenly gurgled, he smiled, slapped the wine jar, took off the lid, raised its head, and gurgled it down.

"Hiccup~ It's cool! How can such a good wine be cheaper for outsiders? Hehehe..."

A layer of red appeared on its huge lion's face, and its big mouth kept smashing, and the lion's body swayed and began to walk crookedly and drunkly.

Drunk and dim, it looked to the ground.

In the eyes, a fat black dog fell into its eyes.

The black dog with black hair is flying, walking gracefully with catwalks, holding the dog's head up, and jumping forward, and you can feel its happiness at a glance.

Innocent and unrestrained.

What a happy black dog.

For a while, the green-haired lion was stunned, and even couldn't help but a layer of mist appeared in his eyes.

Its thoughts keep flying, drifting farther and farther.

It seemed to be back when I was a little lion.

At that time, I didn't know how to cultivate immortality, and I didn't know anything. When I was full every day, I woke up and ate. Wu You was carefree. What a happy period of time.

Everything has changed after cultivating immortals.

It couldn't help but sighed: "Hey, my happiest days are those days when there is no Cultivation Base. Actually, I am not interested in cultivating immortals."

At this time, Da Hei swayed, and an orange fluttered out of the package, tracing a graceful arc in the air, and then the dog's mouth opened, and he made a sound.

Suddenly, the orange juice splashed, sweet and delicious.

Dahei jumped more cheerfully.

The green-haired lion felt once again and said, "Look, that dog just ate an orange. It was so happy. What a simple happiness. This kind of happiness has gone away from me."

It feels that its own mood has been improved, and it has gained a little, and then stepped on auspicious clouds to leave.

But shortly afterwards, it turned back again with a "swish" and shook the huge lion head, always feeling that something was wrong.

The copper bell-like eyes almost stared out, he raised his paw and rubbed it, and then stared again!

"hiss--"

Spiritual Roots fairy fruit!

That orange is actually the fairy fruit of Spiritual Roots!

How can there be Spiritual Roots in the mortal world?

However, it has no time to think about other things, especially when it sees Da Hei throwing an apple away again and opening its mouth to bite it, its face is distorted, and the soft lion hair stands up.

Where can I eat apples? This is clearly eating its meat!

This little dog is really lucky. How can he be worthy of eating Spiritual Roots?

Immediately, it swooped down and fell behind Da Hei, ready to move up and take a closer look.

Be rich, lion I am rich!

It stretched out its hand, and it was within reach.

The black dog suddenly raised its hoof and flew up.

"boom!"

The body of the green-haired lion flew back upside down, turning a few times in mid-air, his eyes were round and round, full of confusion.

He fell to the ground with a thump, and fell on his head.

I seem to be kicked by that dog?

It woke up a little from the alcohol, and patted own head.

Hallucination.

Just a dog can kick me flying?

It stared at the package again, smiled coldly, and jumped on it again.

Unbelief provoked: "Little dog, come on, kick me if you have the ability!"

Da Hei turned the dog's head casually.

"Fuck!"

The two dog's paws were like the wind, covering the lion's head and flicking over, without even seeing the afterimage, they opened their bows left and right, flapping them randomly.

The green-haired lion's head has become a rattle, and he only feels dizzy. He has long been unable to distinguish between east and west, and his head is aching, and he has lost the power to think.

"Where did the kitty come from, dare to disturb the good mood of the dog." Da Hei stopped.

The green-haired lion's tongue hung at the corner of his mouth, and fell to the ground softly, rolling his eyes, still giggling chuckly, looking useless.

"Well, I'm getting home soon, and I just brought it home for an extra meal."

Da Hei randomly fought the green-haired lion and continued to walk forward with a catwalk, "Xiao Bai, hurry up to make a fire, and you can make me a braised lion head."

PS: Di Hualiu's novels are more and more, and there are too many followers. I am a friend of the author who also opened a Bendi Hualiu novel, the title... "Don't say I'm really not a master of immortality", everyone feels You can check it out if you are interested.

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