Chapter 1170 The only Variable

The moment Laojun finished asking, Xin Han felt his head went blank. The 'Immortal Heavenly Palace' can be said to be one of his most important secrets, and Laojun directly said it like this, so what about his other things?

Frozen all over his body, he immediately wanted to use the magic power of time and space to escape from this world, but he suppressed this idea in a blink of an eye.

Laojun guessed what he was thinking when he looked at him, smiled lightly, pointed at Xin Han, and said: "Is it so easy for you to take the things of the old man? Sitting on the futon of the old man, what else can you hide from the old man? !"

Xin Han's eyes fluctuated for a while, and he let out a sigh of relief. He is worthy of being the leader of the Renjiao, the supreme moral Tianzun who is the head of the Sanqing, and he is upright. It is clear in one sentence. Underneath, what secret do you have?

When he knew the whole story, he also knew that Wuqu Xingjun, Xianding, Xiannv, and the newly acquired Donghuang Zhong, who were imprisoned in the Immortal Heavenly Palace, would not be able to hide.

With a wry smile, Xin Han took out the alchemy stove and futon that had been placed in the Immortal Heavenly Palace in the sea of ​​bitterness, cupped his hands and pleaded guilty: "The boy is reckless, old gentleman, don't blame him!"

He didn't mention Wuqu Xingjun, Xianding and Fairy, and he didn't want Taishang Laojun to mention it either. He just had a good time, wiped it with his hand, and a gust of breeze blew by, and a ray of light flickered on the alchemy stove and futon. .

"This futon has the effect of calming the mind and gathering the natural spiritual energy. Using it to cultivate will get twice the result with half the effort, and the external evil will not invade. The pill furnace is the product of my alchemy for many years, which can increase the yield of the pill by 50%!"

"These two things of mine are spiritual treasures that recognize the Lord. Since they are destined to come into your hands, I won't be able to take them back, so let me make a meeting gift with you. Now I will erase the spiritual consciousness in them, and you can use them with confidence in the future." That's right!"

Xin Han put the alchemy stove and futon into the 'Immortal Heavenly Palace', and said with a smile: "Is this suitable?"

Laojun was amused by him and laughed, and nodded with his finger: "You!"

After laughing, he suddenly joked half-truthfully: "The so-called proving the Tao is to compete with the heaven and the earth for a chance of life. If you understand, you must be able to fight. Will go further!"

Xin Han laughed dryly: "Your old man's words sound like scolding me!"

Laojun stopped joking and said directly: "Now it's time to talk about your Xuanhuang Lingbao!"

There are too many things involved in "this", Xin Han absolutely can't tell the truth, and immediately said: "This is what I got when I entered a small world by mistake, it is really hard to explain the specific things!"

Laojun nodded: "So it's not from this world!"

Unexpectedly, Taishang Laojun didn't ask any further questions, and nodded his head, as if there was no such thing. Instead, he changed the subject and said about Donghuangzhong:

"Bring the body of the Donghuang Bell to the old Taoist to see."

What he said was straightforward, there was no room for rejection at all, Xin Han smiled bitterly and took out his life, no matter how good things are, they are not more important than his own life.

When Laojun mentioned the Eastern Emperor Bell, Xin Han had the intention of running away. Who would be willing to hand over the treasure, but at that moment, he found that the entire space was locked.

Only then did he honestly take out the Eastern Emperor Bell. The strength of the saint is indeed immeasurable. With just one thought, he can lock the void. It's really amazing.

The body of the Donghuang Bell, which was as tall as a person, was placed in front of Laojun. Laojun seemed to have memories in his eyes, and sighed again: "Put it away!"

Xin Han even suspected that he heard it wrong, but he was not slow in his hand, and put away the Donghuang Bell in an instant.

Laojun looked at him in a hurry, laughed and said: "Although this thing is a treasure, but after the conferment of the gods, the way of heaven will change, and the saint will not come out, so this treasure will not be able to appear in the world. If you want to get the hammer, don't even think about restoring it! "

Xin Han asked with some reluctance: "Old Lord, isn't the bell hammer in the hands of Daoist Lu Ya?"

The old gentleman shook his head and said: "Then Lu Ya is the son of Emperor Jun, who inherited the inheritance of the ancient Demon Emperor, and now he has secretly voted for the Western Sect and became the Zen master of Wuchao. His strength is not inferior to that of today's Tathagata. hammer in hand,

Now that the saint is out, no one can do anything to him! "

Xin Han understood, the old gentleman told himself that the way of heaven has changed, and the saints will not be able to escape, and Lu Ya is not invincible for the saints, so he really should not think about it.

Laojun finished talking about the trivial matters, then talked about the purpose of finding Xin Han, and said seriously: "I came to you this time because I want you to do Lao Dao a favor!"

Xin Han laughed and said: "You always say it first, it's still the same sentence, if the boy can do it, he will never shirk it!"

This remark is a bit pretentious, but the old gentleman did not show displeasure, but said: "At the beginning, the incarnation of the old Tao came to the mortal world, and he went out of Xiguan to preach and transform Hu into a Buddha, and he shared a part of the luck of the Western religion."

Xin Han's expression froze. This topic involved the struggle between Buddhism and Taoism. Although he didn't have a good impression of Western religions, and he might have the possibility of sniping behind his back, he really didn't want to be involved in it. Under the pressure, those who dare to act as a car with their arms will be ashamed!

The old gentleman could see through his thoughts at a glance, and said calmly: "There is an old Taoist here, and no one else can peep at him. Just listen to the old Taoist, you boy. If you don't want to, the old Taoist will definitely not force it!"

Daoist Taishang actually talked to him so politely. For a moment, Xin Han felt a little flattered, and quickly said: "Please tell me all the time, the boy is all ears!"

The old gentleman continued: "The Western religion is not dead, and they try to get their hands on the land of the Central Plains. Unfortunately, the saints can't fight, and the way of heaven has destined the Western religion to prosper. Now the Theravada Buddhism has spread to the Central Plains, and the Mahayana Buddhism is already doomed! "

Xin Han nodded. Before he retreated, there was not a single Buddhist temple in the Central Plains, but after one hundred and fifty years of retreat, he traveled eastward and saw many temples along the way. It can be seen that Buddhism has started the plan of spreading Buddhism to the east.

The old gentleman continued: "If we let the Western religion spread the Mahayana Buddhism to the east, our Taoism will inevitably decline. The old Taoist passed down the "One Heavenly Master One" more than a hundred years ago to resist Buddhism, but the effect is very little."

Laojun said this, staring at Xin Han: "Since you appeared, things have turned around. You are the only variable. After five years, the secrets have changed."

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Two hours later, Xin Han woke up suddenly, only to see that the sky was dusk, and the setting sun slanted on his face, making him feel warm, and he was still sitting on the stone bench where he was.

The fat Daoist Zhong Liquan sat in front of the old gentleman, leaning on the stone table, shaking the cattail fan with one hand, feeling very uncomfortable.

The Taishang Laojun, Daotong and the land of Qiantang have all disappeared.

Xin Han asked Zhong Liquan, "Friend Zhong Daoist, where is Laojun?"

Zhong Liquan sat up straight, and asked with a half-smile: "Daoyou Xin is asking the master? Naturally, it is thirty-three days away, in Xuandu Tianbajing Palace."

"But"

Zhong Liquan interrupted him and said: "Friend Daoist Xin is so unreasonable. I asked you to prove the Taoism, but you fell asleep. I also passed on my "Secret of the Taiqing Talisman" to you. What a shame! It's a loss!"

Xin Han smiled wryly and shook his head, it was obviously Laojun preaching, this rascal must have been taught by him, and he was trying to pass back a Taoist secret technique!