Han Jue noticed that Xing Hongxuan was inherited from the ancient world and his soul was transformed.

He can't help but turn his attention to Xing Hongxuan.

Xing Hongxuan is still in the Taoist temple she ran into. She was accompanied by Chang Yueer before, but now she is the only one. Chang Yueer is not as adventurous as she is. It's OK to go out once in a while.

Han Jue found a ghost in the statue before, but the ghost had awakened.

This is an old woman in a Taoist robe, which is different from the previous image.

She was suspended above Xing Hongxuan's head, reading the Scriptures.

Han Jue listened quietly. The more he listened, the more wrong he was.

What is the Sutra?

Buddhism in Taoist temple?

What's the number?

Han Jue looks at Xing Hongxuan's head picture in his interpersonal relationship, and makes sure that Xing Hongxuan has not been taken away, and that his popularity has not declined, so he can rest assured.

He inquired into the ghost with his divine sense.

Taiyi immortal cultivation!

But it's just a realm. Maybe it's not as powerful as the immortals. It's a remnant candle in the wind.

Han Jue continued to observe.

For a long time.

Xing Hongxuan opened her eyes and said, "master, can this Avalokitesvara Sutra really become an immortal?"

The old woman said: "that's nature. Buddhism stresses the equality of all living beings. Any qualification can become a Buddha or a Bodhisattva. As long as you have a firm Buddhist heart, this is your only way. Your qualification is really mediocre. Worldly skills can't help you."

"I haven't been a teacher for a long time. I even give you my soul. Don't forget that you promised to be a teacher."

As the voice fell, the old woman's ghost gradually dissipated, like clouds and smoke.

Xing Hongxuan is not sad, but calm.

Han Jue suddenly appeared in front of her.

"My husband!"

Xing Hongxuan exclaimed in surprise and quickly got up.

In today's red cloud world, Han Jue can go wherever he wants, because he is an immortal.

"Who was that?" Han Jue asked.

Xing Hongxuan replied, "the Buddha in the upper world came down to earth a long time ago. When she died, only a wisp of ghost was left. She passed on her own skills to me. I hope that I can help her tell the hatred to the Buddha and let the Buddha decide for her."

Han Jue was puzzled and asked, "what's the grudge?"

Xing Hongxuan also did not hide, truthfully replied: "a long time ago, the great calamity of the heavens spread to the mortal world. She teamed up with the celestial gods to come to the mortal world to clean up the demons, but they betrayed her."

Is it about heaven?

Han Jue didn't think much about it either. When Xing Hongxuan arrived at Buddhism, it was thousands of years later, maybe tens of thousands of years later.

"How are you?" Han Jue asks. He grabs Xing Hongxuan's wrist and looks at her body.

The spirit power is stable, and there is no potential danger in the body.

Xing Hongxuan said with a smile, "it's OK. This Guanyin Sutra is really powerful. Husband, do you want it? You can practice it for your female disciples in the future."

Han Jue hesitated and said, "it's not good. Didn't she tell you that you are not allowed to spread the skill?"

"Yes, but she's gone. Besides, everything I have belongs to my husband. I will tell her hatred to Buddhism as agreed."

"Well, let me check if this skill is dangerous."

Han Jue Ying said that among all kinds of fairy novels, Buddhism is the worst blackened, and there is no one.

It seems that all Buddhas are hypocritical, and Buddha will brainwash.

Xing Hongxuan immediately imparted the Guanyin Sutra to Han Jue.

This skill is not recorded in books. It's all oral.

Han Jue began to comb after listening.

Guanyin Scripture is really wonderful. It can be directly cultivated to Taiyi real immortal realm. Dacheng can cultivate the Dharma phase of Guanyin, and the supernatural power is unparalleled.

Han Jue repeatedly combed, and found no shortcomings.

"Keep practicing."

Han Jue opened his eyes and said, then left.

Xing Hongxuan has been used to Han's character of never procrastinating.

She meditated again and continued to practice.

……

Back in the cave, Han Jue smiles.

Xing Hongxuan also has her own chance. It's estimated that she won't die of old age. It's good for Han Jue.

Nowadays, the people around him, except those who are very young, as long as they are willing to practice hard and become immortal mountain, there will be no problem that the time is coming.

Since the Fusang tree irrigated the immortal water, the spirit of the immortal mountain has soared.

Han Jue continued to practice.

In the past 11 years, he finally broke through to the middle of Taiyi fairyland.

Mana soars again!

Han Jue is in a good mood.

He likes this kind of breakthrough feeling, and he is more and more glad to be the first to spend more than ten years shaking his luck and spiritual root.

More than ten years of frustration, in exchange for a comfortable life!

Han Jue is full of energy and prudence, and continues to practice. His goal is really the end of fairyland!

About the last three years.

Emperor Taibai himself.

Han Jue invited him into the cave.

It has to be said that the high-ranking officials in the heaven can't go down to the earth casually. It's against the rule of heaven to be other immortals.

After the Wudao sword was driven out, Emperor Taibai sat at the table and said with a smile, "I heard that you are a real immortal?"

Obviously, the fact that long Shan was scared away has been introduced into the ears of the emperor of heaven.

"Well, lucky." Han Jue is modest.

Emperor Taibai said with a smile: "it's worthy of your Majesty's favor. You don't have to worry about the Immortal Emperor any more. The great God has killed him. Although he didn't die, it's hard to make trouble in a million years at least."

A million years, enough for the rise of Han Jue!

Han Jue said: "thank you Tianting, thank you Tiandi, thank you great general!"

"The once-in-a-million-year peach conference is about to open. There are still a hundred years left. Do you want to go? If you want, I'll give you an invitation Asked the emperor.

Han Jue thought about it and said, "forget it. I'm afraid of trouble."

Emperor Taibai said with a smile, "what's the trouble with the peach meeting in heaven? Don't worry, your identity won't be disclosed, and your majesty won't mention you. You just go in and enjoy the flat peach and see the prestige of heaven by the way. "

Han Jue hesitated for a moment and asked, "is it the emperor's idea?"

"Well, a flat peach is better than a thousand years of hard work. Are you willing to go?"

"Well, I'll go."

Since it's the meaning of the emperor of heaven, if he doesn't go, he won't give face.

Besides, it's really a great favor for the emperor to ask the great God to get rid of the Immortal Emperor.

So far, it has been Tianting who has contributed to him, and he has not paid anything.

Emperor Taibai smiles and says: "there is an Immortal Emperor reincarnated in the temple. He wakes up and kills Taiyi Jinxian when Taiyi is a real immortal. Now he is Taiyi Jinxian, majestic and honored by the temple as the most arrogant of the young generation. You have to practice well. In the future, you must face him, and you will also represent the heaven like him."

Han Jue can't help frowning.

So good?

As soon as he wanted to say something, Emperor Taibai disappeared in the same place.

There is a red ring on the table with the word "flat peach" carved on it.

"The peach conference in a hundred years?"

Han Jue thought of it silently, but he didn't know whether the peach was fragrant or not.

Immediately, Han Jue takes out the order of the way of heaven, and the divine consciousness enters the order to check the stele of the way of heaven.

No, I don't know.

A look startled!

The ranking of red cloud has risen by hundreds!