"It’s already come to an end if I don’t make moves." Too easy to teach my ancestors a sigh of regret. "It’s really that Buddhism is better."

The words fell to the square, and the innate spirit root swayed, but I saw that the ginseng fruit tree that covered the sun was shrinking and then twisted to produce a body. I saw that the innate spirit root instantly shot into the ancestral orifices of the body and disappeared.
"Being original, Zhenyuan thanked Buddha and Bodhisattva for protecting him." Zhenyuan paid a tribute to Bodhisattva with his eyes open and a khaki book in his hand.
"Good, good," Amitabha smiled.
Yuan Buddha also chuckled, "Now that Taoist friends have refined this innate spiritual pedestal, they will leave now."
With that, the chaotic gas in the sky converges and dissipates.
Looking at that robe, it’s refreshing and full of vitality. The strong people in Zhenyuan are all sorry, but it’s a pity that they were too late to refine the ginseng fruit tree by Zhenyuan.
"I didn’t expect you to have such a chance." The Taiping ancestor looked at Fang Zhenyuan’s eyes and sighed with a sigh. If he had taken the trouble to leave it in Zongmen, a congenital spirit or a person who was about to grow up, he might be able to help himself.
People?
Yes, at this time, although Zhenyuan did not become a fairy road, it was separated from reincarnation because of innate spiritual roots, and it was also necessary to call a’ person’ from the five failures of heaven and man.
Of course, the true man is not like this, but he is the ultimate immortal among the people after he has survived the five declines of heaven and man. It is the fact that the heavens and the earth have never heard of anyone since the beginning of time, and it has always been a saying.
"Thank you, Godfather, for not retaining grace." Zhenyuan saluted.
"Hello, it’s always good karma." Taiping’s father nodded his head
Sirs, the strong recede, but the ghost Lord has a pair of lantern-sized eyes looking at Zhenyuan from the nether world. "Zhenyuan handed over the book of life and death and knew that the other half was in your hands."
"The ghost should return the corner of the imperial map before the main life and death is thin." While waiting for Zhenyuan’s reply, Taiping’s ancestor looked sullenly at the nether world.
"Huang Tu? What imperial map? I’ve never seen your imperial map. If you want to find your imperial map, just come to the nether world to find it yourself. "The ghost Lord coldly mocked one. He won’t kindly give this corner of the imperial map to the Taiping ancestor. It’s a good thing. The ghost Lord said that this is the handle.
"You …" The Taiping ancestor was trembling with anger by the ghost master’s words. Now he has touched the threshold of breakthrough. If he is stuck in the dead because of the lack of this corner, he is constantly thrown away by everyone.
"Life and death thin? What is the book of life and death? I’ve never seen you live and die. There is a place in my hand that is not your life and death. "Zhenyuan is holding a khaki book in his hand. I don’t know if there is mystery in the circulation of mysterious lines.
"You …" It’s the ghost subject’s turn this time. A pair of eyes stared at Zhenyuan for a moment, and a palm suddenly crossed the channel of Yin and Yang towards Zhenyuan.
"Does the ghost Lord regard me as a Buddhist?" Amitabha gently blocked the passage of yin and yang
However, I heard the ghost Lord growl at the other side of the passage, "Damn, damn, it’s really hateful. If you want to find the other half of your life and death, I will return your imperial map to you."
"bang"
Say that finish after the passage of the nether world was instantly blocked.
The Taiping godfather listened to the ghost’s words and looked at Zhenyuan with a sullen face.
Amitabha chuckled, "If Daoyou want to exchange Zhenyuan for the nether world, I think Daoyou’d better give up this idea."
"Ah", the ancestor of Taiping sighed and looked at Zhenyuan with a pair of eyes. "You heard the ghost master’s words. When Xuanzaozong was blessed by my Taiping Road for a hundred years, if you can hand over the other half of life and death to help me change back to the imperial map, your cause and effect will be written off."
Zhenyuan smell speech shook his head. "Godfather’s words are poor. Being original can’t deny that we have any cause and effect. What’s worse, being original has land in hand, but it’s missing. This land has been blessed by innate spiritual roots. If one day it is proved that this thin life and death is my innate spiritual treasure, Godfather, don’t talk nonsense."
Taiping’s ancestor heard a sigh and looked at Zhenyuan for a long time. After all, he didn’t speak "be good."
After that, the Taiping ancestor turned away, but obviously this matter is not over, or it must not be easily forgotten?
There are two ways for Taiping’s ancestor to get back the imperial map if he wants dzogchen. One is to get it back directly from the netherworld, and the other is to seize the Lingbao from Zhenyuan to make a deal.
Looking at Taiping’s ancestor far away, Zhenyuan turned to look at Amitabha with a wry smile. "The Buddha has pitied me."
"Now you are cheap and tell me if you help me, how can you refine this innate spirit root to keep Baoshan and beg for food? Now you have replaced that innate spirit root, and most of the doom has passed, and the Taiping ancestor is just the aftermath of the doom." Amitabha criticised the town Yuan and turned to look at the Buddhist scriptures and then the Buddha’s light flow disappeared behind him in the pure land of virtual revolving Lingshan.
The town yuan fell to the ground and watched Wu Bingqin learn the scriptures. The master and the apprentice gave a gift to Bing Qin, "Thank you, Master Guanyin."
"Congratulations to Daxian, who has lived forever since then." Bingqin said.
"Thanks to your brothers’ blessings," Zhenyuan turned to the enlightenment with emotion. "Since the Great Sage saved this innate spirit root, he must keep his promise and make friends with the Great Sage."
After that, he said to Bingqin, "Have a ginseng fruit banquet. This is a rare treasure. Please don’t refuse."
"Thank you, Daxian." Bing Qin deeply knows his ancestors. This is because he is afraid that he will give himself a heart shot before his life can’t last. With this 40,000-year life, he can break through the grinding mill and grind it accurately.
"Ginseng fruit banquet? Good good an old pig is the most like "the pig bodhi old zu gather together face is full of joy.
At this time, a child learned that the bodhi old zu and others tied up Yuduxiu before Zhenyuan and came to Yuduxiu and said, "Please don’t blame the elders for being rude before being original."
Jade Duxiu chuckled, "I’d like to congratulate Daxian on his birthday. It’s all caused by my teacher and pupil. If it weren’t for this monkey’s trouble, it would be a boon if Daxian didn’t blame me."