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Chapter 72 The most outstanding disciple of the Western religion?

When Muzha found Samantabhadra, Samantabhadra was fiddling with divination words at a market, talking about cause and effect, and saving the fate. When he saw Muzha coming, he pressed the divination words around him and said to Muzha with a straight eyebrows: "Why did you go for so long this time?"

"Return to Master."

Muzha saluted respectfully and said, "When I passed through Wuliang Temple in Wanxiang Mountain, I was blocked by the blood in the mountains. So I lowered my head and took a look. I met Uncle Cihang there, so I delayed some time, but the letter to the barefoot immortal was delivered early."

He is a disciple of Samantabhadra Realm and has a capital of pride in the three realms, but in front of his elders, Muzha is respectful and honest.

"Just send the letter."

Samantabhadra True Man leaned back, completely ignoring his image, and said with a smile: "How are your uncle in the near future?"

Muzha hesitated for a moment and said truthfully: "Uncle Master has recently disguised himself as a mortal and seems to be in love with another mortal. I see that person has a way of the Netherworld Blood Sea. Maybe Uncle Master is saving him."

Samantabhadra nodded and said, "Yes, you can save it."

Muzha stood silently next to Samantabhadra Real Man.

"Is there anything strange?"

Samantabhadra asked.

Muzha thought for a while, took out the elephant furnace, and said, "This is a treasure taken out from Wuliang Temple in Wanxiang Mountain, which is quite strange."

Samantabhadra Zhenren just glanced at Muzha and was not interested, so he looked at Muzha and said, "You haven't saved your uncle?"

"Uncle Master is the Golden Immortal of Daluo, so how can I save me!"

When Muzha heard this, he immediately said, "Even if he encounters a small problem in the world, the people around him can resolve it. I see Su Cheng, although he practices the Netherworld Blood Sea, he does not take prescriptions and medicines. He practices with every stern look, but instead cultivates his own path... It's a pity that the Netherworld Blood Sea will eventually be under the disciple of the Ancestor Styx. Even if he can break free from the barriers for a while, he will inevitably sink into the blood sea."

Samantabhadra Zhenren nodded, reached out to calculate, and smiled and said, "I jumped out again."

"What?"

Muzha was puzzled.

Samantabhadra True Man reached out and pointed at Muzha, signaling her to sit down, and said with a smile: "The fate of Sucheng and your uncle was all caused by Lou Na Fujin. However, when it was implemented, Su Cheng skipped Lou Na Fujin's plan twice. Now, Lou Na Fujin is starting to have a headache."

Muzha's eyes were confused, but Master Samantabhadra told him about the past.

Lona Fujin went to Chu State for the first time to preach. Not long after King Zhuang of Chu ascended the throne, Sun Shuao and Su Duo were on the side. The entire Chu State was booming, and Lona Fujin showed off his magical powers and walked into the court.

"Luna Fujin said that his Vajra was indestructible and that water and fire were not invaded. King Zhuang of Chu asked someone to chop him with a sword. If there was a fire, Louna Fujin was indeed not bad at all. On the contrary, there were gaps on the sword, and the burning flames could not damage his clothes."

Samantabhadra True Man smiled and said, "The civil and military officials in the court were very surprised by this. At that time, Su Duo, the father of Su Cheng, proposed to boil a pot of iron to see if he could tolerate it. Lou Na Fujin said it was okay, so under the witness of the civil and military officials in the court, the people in the palace really boiled a pot of iron."

"Lu Na Fujin walked forward, and the people in the palace scooped up the iron and wanted to water it on their heads. At this moment, Lu Na Fujin covered his robe on his head, shouted "Murder, it's so deadly", and got up and ran out of the palace."

"At that time, the guards in the palace had never caught up with him, and all the civil and military officials in the court were amused by him and laughed out loud."

When Samantabhadra talked about this past event, he couldn't help laughing. Even Muzha next to him almost couldn't hold back.

"This incident fell into Luna Fujin's face."

Samantabhadra said, "So Lou Na Fujin plotted against Su Duo, put the human skin of the Netherworld Blood Sea Sutra in front of Su Duo, sealed by Su Duo, and made the reincarnation of Su Cheng and your uncle a marriage. Originally, under Lou Na Fujin's calculation, Su Cheng should be in Yingcheng, because the matter of the Netherworld Blood Sea Sutra became a blood demon, causing harm to the court and the people, and damaging Su Duo's reputation, so as to vent his anger for him. When your uncle comes to Beijing, not only will the two of them break off their marriage, but they can also transform Su Cheng out of the middle."

"It's just that Su Cheng jumped out of the plan several times. If the situation was wrong, he rushed to Baili directly and escaped his plan one after another. Instead, he became closer to your uncle's reincarnation."

Speaking of these things, Samantabhadra Zhenren just wanted to laugh, but now Lou Na Fujin is probably overwhelmed.

Is this also the first disciple of Western religion in five hundred years?

The direct tradition of Amitabha Buddha with a strong root?

"If the uncle and Su Cheng get married."

Muzha asked carefully.

"As long as it is your teacher's choice, you don't have to pay attention to it."

Samantabhadra Master smiled and said, "When you drew a map for your uncle, did you ever say that there were purple hairs on the road ahead?"

Muzha shook his head repeatedly and said, "The disciple is dull and cannot tell that his uncle has been reincarnated, so he didn't say that he did not say this."

Seeing this, Master Samantabhadra just shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's all the cause and effect that arises during the period of the Gods. I don't do much now." As he said that, Master Samantabhadra felt unpleasant, so he took the stall, ordered Muzha to take it, and left with his own care.

Outside the Wanxiang Mountain, in the county town.

Sucheng saw the name of the county town and said, "So we have arrived in Wujun."

When Su Cheng was talking to Old Man Zou, Old Man Zou said that two counties in the West were Xiguan and Wujun. Su Cheng and Miaoshan took a magic boat and crossed Xiguan and came to Wujun.

"This Wujun is quite lively."

Miao Shan gathered beside Sucheng, looking at the bustling city in front of him, and said, "We want to buy more things here. Going westward, we have to cross the Biliu River. After crossing this Biliu River, there will be no one in front of us."

Su Cheng nodded and thought, "I think we still have to buy a carriage. If there is no carriage, we will not be able to bring many things."

"If there is no pontoon bridge in Biliu River, how can we pass?"

Miaoshan is worried about this.

The two of them walked and said, and before they could realize that they had already walked into the city. Just east of the city, there was a high gated courtyard with two characters on the plaque of Zhou Mansion, and many people surrounded them in front of them.

"Master Dao wants to sleep at your house. This is to give you a face. Quickly ask your master and wife to give up the house to me, otherwise I will get angry and burn your house!"

A fat Taoist priest had a bare chest and abdomen, barefoot, and was sitting in front of a wealthy family. He could not move any more than a dozen servants, cursing at the Zhou family.

The master of Zhou's mansion was full of books and was weak. He gave up his hand and spoke to the fat Taoist priest in a good voice. He even took out the money to persuade the Taoist priest to leave.

"Who wants your bad money!"

The fat Taoist priest looked at him and spilled Mr. Zhou’s money all over the floor, saying, “I don’t have a place to live in your house for a night. Do you still don’t understand?”
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