Shi Kong, one of the Ten Heavenless People, came from Buddhism.

This is still Mu Yun just know.

interesting.

But at the moment, Muyun doesn't care about these, but about his current situation.

Xiao Jiutian looked at the ancient figure sitting cross-legged under the tree in the Zhutian map, and couldn't help but wonder, "I seem to have seen this old monk..."

"who is it?"

"Can't remember..."

"To say it is to say it in vain."

Muyun stood under the tree and looked at the ancient Bodhi tree in front of him.

is that true?

Can you take it away?

"Everything is an illusion, but if you take it as reality, everything can come true!"

A voice suddenly sounded.

Mu Yun couldn't help but say: "You are still babbling, talking in human words."

Xiao Jiutian was stunned: "I didn't speak!"

The next moment, Xiao Jiutian retracted his head.

Mu Yun stood there in a daze, looking at the figure under the ancient tree.

The old monk's eyes opened.

"What the hell!"

Muyun stepped back dozens of steps and looked at the old monk in front of him cautiously.

"You...you...are you dead or alive?"

"Hehe, don't be afraid, the old monk said, everything is illusory, if you take it as real, it is real."

Mu Yun muttered: "When you Buddhists talk, they are always beating around the bush."

Mu Yun looked carefully at the old monk in front of him, but could not feel any breath of life.

But it is alive and well in front of his eyes.

"Old monk, I am a person without Buddha nature. I don't know why I am here. Your Buddhist family has no connection with me..."

The old monk looked at Muyun, but said with a smile: "No, your Buddha-nature is very big, bigger than me!"

Muyun looked at the old monk with contempt in his heart.

Mine is big, bigger than you, and I think 100% too.

But Buddha nature does not matter.

The old monk went on to say: "You really have no Buddha-nature, but the other you has Buddha-nature."

"???"

Mu Yun was startled.

Therefore, he has always disliked dealing with Buddhism.

Talking, grinding and chirping, beating around the bush.

"What is another me?"

The old monk looked at Mu Yun, smiled and said, "Don't you know that you are not the same you?"

After these words fell, Mu Yun sat casually on the ground, separated from the old monk by a distance.

another me?

Mu Yun raised his brows.

"Destiny..."

Mu Yun suddenly looked at the old monk and said, "Everyone has their own destiny, I have my own destiny, and I am extremely powerful, but I have another destiny on me, the destiny of the Son of Heaven, who was forcibly secured by others."

"I've never known what the destiny number of the Nine-Ming Tianzi means..."

Mu Yun said blankly: "Old monk, what do you mean, the so-called fate of the Son of Heaven is actually another person's fate, which was placed on me?"

The old monk nodded slowly.

Mu Yun then said, "Most of my fate was given to me by Li Canglan, why did he give me a fate?"

"Do you know Li Canglan? Old monk!"

The old monk smiled mildly and said, "I was once fortunate enough to meet this person, Qiankun Great World, the first god emperor during the Great Desolation Period, this person has made great contributions to the development of martial arts in the Great Universe of Qiankun."

The old monk is not easy!

Muyun then said, "What about Li Canglan?"

Hearing this sentence, the old monk was startled.

"How can the old monk be qualified to evaluate a god emperor?"

The old monk smiled.

Mu Yun pouted.

"What do you call me in? Are you giving me a chance?"

The old monk said again: "You are a person with great Buddha nature. It was not I who called you here, but the ancient Bodhi tree who called you here."

Muyun looked at the tree behind the old monk.

"Is it a real tree?"

The old monk was silent.

Muyun said helplessly: "This tree calls me because I think I have a great Buddha nature, so it must be a great opportunity for me, right?"

The old monk smiled and said, "If you walk to the tree and touch it with your hand, you will know it naturally."

Mu Yun was apprehensive in his heart.

The old monk wouldn't lie to him, would he?

It can be thought of what Puyuan said, that Lingji Bodhisattva got a big chance in Tianlingchi, and Muyun was still very moved.

Even by devouring and purifying, the speed of opening up Taoist houses has been extremely fast in recent days, but in the final analysis, it is still slower.

Nine thousand miles away, so far away!

You won't try and die, will you?

Emboldened, Mu Yun came under the ancient Bodhi tree, stretched out his palm, and touched the ancient tree.

next moment.

The ancient tree opened and directly swallowed Muyun in.

In the heaven and earth shrouded in holy light, only the old monk sat down safely, as if nothing had happened.

And then.

Mu Yun's figure appeared on the ocean.

The vast ocean is very calm.

On the sea, a hundred-foot-tall lotus blossomed in full bloom.

Inside the lotus, lotus seeds are crystal clear like jade, which is coveted.

This is where?

Mu Yun's expression was a little confused.

The next moment, the lotus seeds of a lotus flower cracked like an egg, and a figure stepped out of it.

"you again!"

Mu Yun's expression froze.

Still the old monk.

"who the hell are you?"

"The old monk's name is immortal!"

Immortal?

"This is the world of Bodhi. You have a great Buddha nature. As the former abbot of Wanfomen, I don't want Wanfomen to decline, so..."

The old monk waved his palm.

On his side, a ray of light flashed, and three lotus seeds broke open, and three lustre appeared.

"These are the three core Buddhist teachings of Wanfomen..."

"The Way of Great Compassion!"

"The Great Destruction of Heaven!"

"The Great Spirit Slaughtering Technique!"

The old monk of Wanxi then said: "These three kinds of Buddhism are all imperial Taoist formulas. I would like to teach you one, and hope you can bring it back to Wanfo Temple."

Hearing this, Mu Yun couldn't help saying: "Old monk, since you don't want your Wanfo Sect to die, just pass on all the three sects to me!"

As soon as these words came out, the old monk Wanxi said with a strange expression: "Do you really want three doors?"

"That's right."

Mu Yun smiled.

Not a fool!

That's the Imperial Way.

The classic of Wanfomen.

Moreover, this emperor's Taoist art is divided into several volumes, corresponding to different realms, and he can use it now in the realm of Taoist kings.

The Great Compassion Palm in the Dao of Great Compassion was controlled by Mu Yun, and he already felt that the power of this palm was tyrannical.

If it can be practiced coherently, I don’t know how powerful it will be.

The old monk went on to say: "Okay, benefactor, this is your choice."

"what?"

Seeing that the old monk was so happy, Mu Yun felt a little anxious for some reason.

Is the old monk playing with him?

Is it not a good thing to cultivate the three doors of Daoism together and bring them back to Wanfomen?

Could it be that if the three Buddhist dharmas are practiced together, are there any flaws that cannot be achieved?

"Take it!"

Wanxi slapped the palm of his hand, and the three sects of Taoism shone directly into Mu Yun's mind.

The next moment, Mu Yun only felt that the whole person's head was stuffy.

Then, the surrounding world seems to be spinning, everything seems to be illusory, and only oneself is true.

In his head, in an instant, many dharmas poured into them, all of them are mysterious gray, and have Buddhist mantras, constantly revolving in his head.

"What the hell!"

Mu Yun scolded.