Chapter 282 Preaching

Although Tianxin was meditating in secret, he believed half of what the little white tiger said, because the little white tiger's cultivation level showed that he was pure and abnormal at a glance. The path of cultivation and harmony is very similar.

On the contrary, the method of escape is somewhat similar to Buddhist supernatural powers.

He was just thinking about who the little white tiger's teacher is. There are still two possibilities, one is the surviving reincarnation, and the other is the native god of this world.

The surviving reincarnators, Tianxin thought, understood all of them. Even the mysterious people he saw in the valley before now showed their faces. With the details, the rest of them should be those few. As for some who survived because of good luck He doesn't pay attention to the reincarnated people who come down, because their cultivation base is low, and they are not people in my way.

Thinking about it this way, it may be that there are only two reincarnations of Master Little White Tiger. One is the purple-clothed fairy who was recruited by him in the main god space, and came to this world. Fairy, but only met once, but I saw him standing on the mysterious sarcophagus like a flying fairy from afar.

The two are naturally the mysterious Wang surnamed fellow Taoist whom he had only met in the valley a hundred years ago. He also remembered what his teacher had said about that person, saying that he had already embarked on his own path. The grasp is better than him, and he doesn't know that the strength of this fellow Taoist cannot be seen from the surface, and he is probably the most outstanding one among all reincarnated people.

The above two people, no matter who they are, are likely to be the master of the little white tiger, and only they have such a high-level profound art to pass on, so that the little white tiger is like a superb cultivation base at a young age. The jade talisman, which looked so precious, was passed down as a treasure of protection.

Of course, apart from these two people, there may also be Buddhist reincarnations, and combined with the supernatural powers of the little white tiger, Buddhism should be the most likely, but Tianxin also knows now that as soon as Buddhist reincarnations enter this world, they will all disappear. With the appearance of the Western Golden Buddha in a different form, and staying in the palm of the golden Buddha for many years to chant sutras, it seems that there is a mysterious purpose. They shouldn't and don't have time to walk in the world, let alone accept the little white tiger as a disciple.

In addition to reincarnation, there may also be indigenous immortals in the local world. Tianxin also stayed in the outer world for a period of time. Naturally, he has heard the rumors of the immortal god coming to the world, and he has personally seen it in the four major kingdoms of the Central Plains. With his vision Insight, clearly knowing that the rumors of the immortal gods coming to the world are not false, they are facts that can no longer be believed.

He will not underestimate these native gods, because the immortal gods who have cultivated to this level will never lose the space of the main god, so it is not surprising to have such treasures, but if they take the little white tiger as their apprentice, Tianxin is still a little bit uncomfortable believe.

After all, the little white tiger is a different kind, and the immortal gods value tradition the most, especially those who came into the world, most of them are from Kunlun.

Unless there is something special about the little white tiger, let them temporarily put his origin aside.

The light in Tianxin's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help watching the little white tiger carefully. After some investigation, there were indeed some gains. Surprisingly, he discovered that the little white tiger had a strange aura shrouded in it. Looking at the aura, it seemed to be similar to the teacher's aura. He was well-informed, and after a little thought, he determined that this was the luck of heaven and earth.

In other words, the little white tiger in front of him is a person favored by the fate of heaven and earth, and in this troubled world, there is a high possibility that he will become a waver in this troubled world.

Is it really the means left by those gods? Tianxin's heart moved, if he could see through it, maybe he could seize the opportunity.

Thinking about it here, he didn't realize that he had trapped everyone around him for a long time, and he had been absent-minded for a full moment.

Li Er beside him slowly opened his eyes, and a dao light suddenly appeared from the bottom of his eyes, exuding a peculiar dao rhyme flowing around his body and then turning into ripples and wrapping towards Tian Xin, Tian Xin immediately noticed it, woke up immediately, and after realizing it, he apologized a little Bow to the ancestor.

Then he waved his hand again, and retracted the realm. The faces of the ancestors around him were all pale, and they felt free again. The first thing they did was not to curse, but to take a deep breath to relieve the distress in their chests.

With this relief, when they opened their eyes again to look at the handsome Taoist, they no longer dared to underestimate the slightest bit of resentment before, and turned into awe of the dangerous situation, and they did not dare to make trouble in the slightest.

And when the old man opened his eyes, they felt as if they were facing the Dao of Heaven, and they dared not speak.

Hei Xiong sat down and the seven registered disciples respectfully bowed their heads and said, "Teacher."

At this time, Tianxin had returned to the old man again, ignoring the little white tiger whose eyes rolled.

The old man nodded slightly, flicked his sleeves at them, and said, "Sit down."

The seven Black Bears responded respectfully, and sat down according to their ranks. At this moment, the remaining ancestors of wild beasts dared not speak again, and the large group of wild beasts behind them could no longer bear the movement of this place, and they all turned and fled. A few daring desolate beasts looked at the ancestor expectantly.

Li Er took a slight look and seemed to smile, "Although you are not my disciple, you can still hear about the Dao, but you must not make noise or cause trouble, you understand."

The desolate beasts first nodded hurriedly to express their attitude, and the desolate ancestors of the Dharma Ancestors hesitated slightly, and they also bowed their hands.

"Children can be taught!" The old man nodded, but turned to look at the little white tiger again.

The little white tiger also felt the difference. The old man's cultivation was indistinguishable, but his aura was no worse than the mentor he remembered that day. However, he became confident in his heart. It must be because his memory was wrong. How could the teacher be worse than him? This person!

"Since you have a teacher's inheritance, you should have nothing to do with the old, but I don't hide my Dao in your heart, but open your door wide, and you should be able to preach to all living beings. You should also be a living being. Although you are not my disciple, you can still listen to it. "

The little white tiger's eyeballs rolled, he was smart since he was a child, and his practice enlightened his wisdom again, so he naturally understood what the old man meant.

In other words, you can listen to my Dao, and I will not force you to become a teacher, and the goal of my Dao preaching is for all living beings, not for you. Whether you listen to it or not is all in one mind, but it is not considered a teacher It's true.

The little white tiger was a little hesitant at the moment, and wanted not to listen to it. After all, he thought that his mentor was not inferior to others, but he didn't listen to the teacher when he sat down, so naturally he had many doubts. Seeing the old man's demeanor at this time, Because he knew that he had forced himself too much, he didn't want to miss this good opportunity, and it was not a betrayal of the teacher, he just wondered why the old man was so kind to him, could it be for his own baby.

But after all, he was practicing the orthodox Dao method, and there were signs of Dao heart, and he had the ability to come on a whim. He knew that the old man's preaching was still very important to him, so he just hesitated, and he nodded.

The old man nodded and smiled, "Good! You can listen here." But he allowed the little white tiger to sit next to him.

As soon as this remark came out, not to mention the ancestor desolate beast, the seven registered disciples in the sect secretly envied, this seat is better than theirs!