National Samsara: Start with an Infinity Glove

The light flickers.

Chu Ze took Zhao Ling'er and Lin Yueru to a secluded alley.

Looking at the unfamiliar scenery nearby.

Zhao Ling'er and Lin Yueru were a little confused when they tried space teleportation for the first time.

"What just happened?"

Blinking her eyes, Lin Yueru, who took a long time to come back to her senses, was full of surprise.

As Lin Tiannan's daughter, Lin Yueru thought that she was well-informed enough.

But she really didn't know about such a space jump. Tried

"The world moves, small means."

Chu Ze chuckled and looked up at the sky.

From his perspective, the sky was full of monsters, and an illusory giant centipede clung to a giant dragon. Its sharp fangs pierced into the dragon's body, constantly It is sucking nutrients from the body of the giant dragon.

It can be seen that this martial arts has some overnutrition.

Each section of its body is as fat as a ball.

The sucked dragon is a little weak, but it is harmless and weak at most. It's not like he died on the spot

"Ling'er, Yueru, are you interested in acting in a play with me?"

Withdrawing his gaze, Chu Ze thought of his mission, smiled, and said to Zhao Ling'er and Lin Yueru

"What drama?"

Zhao Ling'er tilted her head and was a little curious.

"A good show."

Grinning, Chu Ze waved to the two of them.

"Come over here."

Chu Ze bent down and told Lin Yueru and Zhao Ling'er his plan in this way.

"So exciting?"

Lin Yueru's eyes shone with excitement.

"Fun!"

Zhao Ling'er blushed slightly and clapped her hands.

"So it’s decided?"

Chu Ze chuckled, turned around and walked out of the alley.

…………

Pudu Cihang.

The current imperial advisor.

Being deeply trusted by the emperor also gave him great power.

Below one person, above ten thousand people, describing him is a bit inadequate.

The emperor, who was already addicted to Taoism, had already obeyed his words.

Beijing.

Pudu Temple.

Pudu Cihang’s dojo.

Today is the once-a-month Water and Land Dharma Assembly at Pudu Temple.

A large number of officials and dignitaries from the capital gathered here.

Waiting for the opening of the Pudu voyage to give lectures

"Liu Shangshu, why are you here?"

The speaker was an old man with a rich figure. He looked at the thin old man next to him with a look of surprise. The

Minister of the Ministry of Industry in front of him was an old stubborn, and he had always been cold-blooded towards the Imperial Master.

Regarding the Water and Land Dharma Assembly He sneered even more.

Today he actually changed his gender and came to the Water and Land Dharma Assembly.

This really surprised him, the Minister of Rites.

"It's Li Shangshu. I don't know what kind of evil has befallen me recently, and my health is deteriorating. I heard that the imperial master has extraordinary abilities, so I came here to ask for help."

Liu Shangshu is Liu Jinyuan's old father. His son fell ill not long after he returned from Suzhou.

He saw many doctors to no avail.

Liu Shangshu, who loved his son deeply, had no choice but to seek help from this suspicious national preceptor.

"Then you have really found the right person. The power of the Imperial Master is unparalleled. My wife had tuberculosis a few days ago and she was cured by drinking the talisman water given by the Imperial Master."

Li Shangshu laughed and patted Liu Shangshu on the shoulder.

"Can tuberculosis be cured? It seems that the Imperial Master is really capable."

Liu Shangshu, who had always felt that this imperial preceptor was a magician, did not know much about Pudu Cihang's ability.

But he heard from Li Shangshu that he could even cure incurable diseases such as tuberculosis.

This made Liu Shangshu have a deep understanding of this country. The teacher’s senses have changed

"The Imperial Master has arrived!"

While Liu Shangshu was thinking about it, a loud shout came.

A figure wearing monk's robes walked out of the hall.

This was a monk with a solemn appearance.

As he walked out step by step, golden light condensed under his feet. Lotus pedestals were formed one after another.

Sanskrit sounds filled the sky.

In the air, there were miraculous visions of goddesses dancing and blowing conchs.

"The national teacher is safe!"

Seeing the appearance of the Imperial Master, the dignitaries present bowed their hands in greeting.

They showed the fanaticism of crazy fans.

Seeing this scene, Pudu Cihang showed a peaceful smile.

"Thank you all for participating in this water and land ceremony. Then please take your seats."

With a wave of his arm, the trembling incense fluttered.

Futons appeared out of nowhere behind everyone.

Everyone sat down one after another.

They looked up at Pudu Cihang who was sitting cross-legged on the lotus throne suspended in mid-air.

This also included Liu Shangshu.

Although it was his first time to participate in the water and land ceremony, after seeing Pudu Cihang's methods and smelling the trembling fragrance that filled the sky, he had unknowingly melted away his resistance to this national master.

Now, like everyone else, he has a look of longing on his face, waiting for the superior national preceptor to start his opening lecture. He feels a kind of dragon and tiger energy fluctuating in the official.

The superior Pudu Cihang A trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

The reason why he held this water and land ceremony was not for anything else.

He just wanted to use the formations arranged in his dojo to absorb the dragon and tiger energy from these officials.

Originally, he meant that it would be a bit troublesome.

But As he successfully ingested time and time again, he discovered that he had overestimated these mortals.

"So, let’s talk about it today……"

He was scornful in his heart, but Pudu Cihang maintained his solemn and kind smile on the surface.

But this time, as soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by an angry shout.

"I have heard for a long time that there are people on earth pretending to be my disciples of Buddha, deceiving the world, and descending to earth today. As expected, what they said is true, you evildoers! Why not die quickly!"

The originally clear sky was quickly covered by dark clouds.

The dark clouds rotated in a whirlpool, forming a hole in the center.

A golden light shone down in the hole.

A figure like a god, surrounded by two fairies whose faces were covered with veils. Down, appeared in mid-air.

This figure was wearing a robe that was neither a monk nor a Taoist. His face was extremely handsome.

One of his eyes burned with golden flames, and the other shone with the glory of chaos.

Behind his head, there was an eye like a blazing sun. The round light of the sun exudes the brilliance that shines on all things.

The streamers made of clouds and mist on the body extend to the distance thousands of meters away.

With the appearance of this figure, the officials on the scene only felt their bodies trembled and suddenly came to their senses.

This At that moment, they suddenly felt that compared with the gods in the sky, Pudu Cihang in front of them was like the stars on the edge of the bright moon, completely worthless.

Then they thought of what the gods in the sky said.

They looked at Pudu Cihang's eyes also changed.