Peerless Immortal Surrounded by Demonic Disciples

The final finishing work of Yunzhou City was handed over to Yan Caiwei and Yingzhou faction's deer-defying real person. The strength of the two primordial spirit real persons was enough to deal with these remaining things.

After Jiang Yinghe sent the message to the head brother, he changed his itinerary and went to Lanruo Temple with Zen Master Huijing.

Lanruo Temple is the place where the first Buddhas of the righteous path gather. It belongs to the clean place of Buddhism. The abbot of Lanruo Temple is named Chanqing, and he is much older than Jiang Yinghe. , Is even higher than Jiang Yinghe, but currently stuck in the first test of the Buddha's mind, it is easy to not leave the temple.

After the Void Hollow Realm, there are three tribulations and five trials. After all of them have been passed, they can be called a half-step golden immortal. The most recent half-step Golden Immortal was the Blood River Demon Venerable a thousand years ago. The Demon Cultivation at that time was not what it is now. The Dao Sect Zhengzong struggled to survive under the encirclement and tightening of the evil cultivation. Bu Jinxian's demon was helpless.

However, Xie Xiu has always harvested, and it was only after the fall of the Blood River Demon Venerable that he gave Righteous Path a chance to breathe.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that the evil cultivators who have reached the half-step Golden Immortal realm in ancient and modern times have stopped under the Hedao Heavenly Thunder, and the reason is really unpredictable. On the contrary, it is a Taoist and Buddhist middleman who has slow progress in practice, and at least one Daoist ancestor has emerged.

It is said that this great world was created by the ancestor of the Dao Dao. Although it is only a distant legend, it can at least give Jiang Yinghe a little motivation.

After all, besides raising his apprentice, his only second chance to go home is to cultivate to this "legendary" realm, then break the void and return to the earth...

It's too unrealistic. Jiang Yinghe sighed lightly, his gaze shifted to the system progress bar in front of him, thinking that it would be more hopeful to cultivate good disciples.

Before he could figure out which factors the progress bar was increasing according to, Zen Master Huijing stopped and whispered outside the quiet room of Lanruo Temple: "Xuanwei Immortal Monarch is visiting."

The wooden door of the quiet room suddenly opened, revealing the situation inside.

Jiang Yinghe had never seen the abbot of Lanruo Temple, but only heard of his name for a long time. After meeting this time, he suddenly took a breath of sandalwood scent. He didn't expect that the abbot actually had hair!

He looked at Zen Qing's long snow-white hair like a waterfall, falling with the snow-white monk's robe, and looked a little dazzling. It happened that he was also dressed in a plain Taoist suit today. When he entered the quiet room, the candlelight was dark, and the two sat facing each other, as if a scroll spread out.

The only face on the other side

Color is the Buddha seal on the brow center of the abbot of Zen Qing.

Chan Qing is the predecessor of Jiang Yinghe, so even if the realm is the same, Jiang Yinghe has a little courtesy of a Taoist person, and then approached and talked with this predecessor for a while.

It contains the origins and past events of Yunzhou City and Qin Jun, as well as the scenes of the day of crossing the catastrophe.

The incense sticks high. The more he listened to Chan Qing, the stranger he became. He glanced outside the quiet room and asked: "Jiang Xianjun's three apprentices are all outside?"

Jiang Yinghe nodded and said, "Walk with me."

Zen Qing nodded thoughtfully, announced the Buddha's horn, and said, "In the next time, do you plan to take them to the Red World?"

Jiang Yinghe said: "It may not be bad to pass by the world and see."

Chan Qing was silent for a moment, and then asked: "Old Na, on a whim, wants to calculate the cause and effect for Jiang Xianjun and the three disciples under your seat. Would you like to hear about it?"

The abbot of Lanruo Temple is stuck in the test of the Buddha's mind and stays with Lanruo Temple all the year round. The calculation and deduction of causal Buddha cultivation is a rare thing. Jiang Yinghe has no reason to refuse.

The sandalwood slowly dispersed, and the sound of Zen Qing gradually sounded as the fragrance diffused.

"Jiang Xianjun has a relationship that runs through and is entangled, but it is complicated and difficult to see clearly."

"The first disciple...huh? It's too hazy. The death of both parents is a sign that they can't be desired. The second disciple of Xianjun is entangled with spirits, got emotional, lost in emotional, you little disciple...like There are several masks."

Chan Qing seemed to have never calculated such a hazy fate. The deduction came to an abrupt end, frowning and saying, "Their souls are too light."

"Light?" Jiang Yinghe asked, "These three children have had a rough life since they were young, and I am afraid that their fate has not been easy. On the soul..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the abbot of Lanruo Temple on the opposite side suddenly pressing on the Buddha beads, bending his head and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Yinghe leaned over to support his arm, and said worriedly: "Abbot of Zen Qing?"

As I was talking, I was fine just now. How can I vomit blood and then vomit blood...Wait a minute, Chanqing is still in the test of the Buddha's mind. Could it be that he touched something?

Just as Jiang Yinghe was full of question marks, the hand holding his arm was suddenly swept off by Zen Qing. The predecessor who had just turned around quietly and said: "Old Na Ai can't help. Jiang Xianjun should find another way for his lover."

Chanqing looked at Jiang Yinghe's confused look, raised his hand and wiped the corners of his lips. He wanted to speak but stopped, stopped talking and wanted, and finally said the Buddha's name to Jiang Yinghe, helpless.

Sighed.

...The ghost knows what he has deduced.

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Jiang Yinghe was a little confused.

He recalled the expression of the abbot of Zen Qing when he finally parted with him. He felt that the other party must have something unspeakable, something he didn't know, but he really couldn't think of any reasons why the abbot concealed him.

Is it because the disciples have too many fate, the other side is kind, and can't bear to tell it?

Jiang Yinghe couldn't figure it out at all. Although he took his apprentices to travel through the world and planned to return to Penglai slowly, he had spent most of the time thinking about this matter along the way. Thinking of this at this moment, he increasingly felt that this was the most possible.

Jian Xiu is not good at deduction, and he grew up under the brilliance of socialism. He is a monk who has been transformed by a firm materialist. This is the first time he is concerned about cause and effect.

"I can't ask for it... to be affectionate, to lose affection..." Jiang Yinghe slowly knocked on the jade handle whisk on his hand, suddenly remembering something, "Why does it sound like you are trapped by love?"

Jiang Yinghe stopped his mind and suddenly felt that he had found the truth. Although he is a single female player, he couldn't hold back his courage. He stretched out the curtain of the carriage and said to the driver Qin Jun: "Jun'er, come in."

The group of people walked with the caravan passing through Yunzhou City, and the carriage made by Crane Lingfei hung at the back of the caravan, no different from ordinary people along the way.

This kind of mortal experience is not to temper their cultivation, but to slowly polish the minds of the apprentices. The more advanced the cultivation, the more they will face the vastness of the world in the journey of tempering the Taoist heart. To your own ordinary.

Qin Jun's right hand could not be recovered, and he wore a long dark cloak. He only used one hand to drive the car along the way, and Quandang's right arm did not exist. He turned and got into the carriage, Jiang Yinghe's figure was reflected in the iron gray eyes.

"Come in." Although this sentence came out unintentionally, Qin Jun immediately noticed the subtlety of this dialogue. He licked his lips and asked, "Master?"

Jiang Yinghe said, "Jun'er, do you have anyone in the sect that you like?"

The tone of this sentence was calm, but it made Qin Jun's back stiff. The master of the world's ghost sect also made such a word of no importance, and asked to the extent that he was speechless.

He almost thought that he had revealed too much that Jiang Yinghe was aware of, and even suspected that Chang Ye had secretly hinted that none of his brothers and brothers was a good thing.

Qin Jun stared at Jiang Yinghe’s eyes, from there

No unique emotion can be seen in his eyes. He got closer again, feeling that his always cold body ignited a fire from the inside out.

His idea of ​​snatching awakened again, and the bone hand hidden under the cloak grasped the other end of Jiang Yinghe's fingers, and said hoarsely: "You... all know?"

Qin Jun himself didn't realize how dangerous his current state was.

Jiang Yinghe just asked casually, but he didn't expect to ask if he really asked. He blinked unexpectedly, and he couldn't think of any female cultivator in the sect who had a close relationship with Jun'er. Those few words of the abbot of Zen Qing...

"Who is it?" Jiang Yinghe looked at him with a solemn expression, and pulled his boneless fingers, "I will give her five million...No, give him a cart of magical instruments and let her leave my apprentice."

Qin Jun: "...you don't know who it is?"

Jiang Yinghe was slightly startled, thinking that the other party felt that he was not paying enough attention to him, and couldn't help saying: "It's not that the master disagrees with you being a Taoist companion. It's that although you are in the Primordial Spirit stage, your realm is not stable. A word of affection, the most It's a mistake. Otherwise, wait until your realm stabilizes."

He feels that he is a gentle parent, and he will be able to convince the other party if he is moved by emotion and knows the reason.

Qin Jun stared at him for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking, his eyes shifted to the opponent's finger. He gathered his boned hands, circled Jiang Yinghe's fingers into his palms, and slowly pondered: "Master does not have a Taoist companion, so how can he know whether the word of affection is a mistake?"

Jiang Yinghe didn't expect Jun'er to reply such a sentence, feeling that the dignity of the single dog was offended, and frowned, "Wait when I return to the sect and let me meet that girl. I know that you are all still young. Things will be very dedicated, let’s take a long-term view..."

Before he could speak, he felt that Qin Jun was too close, and the slow and steady breath of the other party approached him, gently sweeping the edge of his collar.

Just as Jiang Yinghe ducked backwards subconsciously, he saw Jun'er raise his hand and smooth his slightly folded collar, even the corners and corners were taken care of.

...I'm used to Taoism, and it's really a bit sloppy to put on my own clothes these days.

Jiang Yinghe wears a pale green Taoist suit with white plum blossoms embroidered on his collar. As Qin Jun's fingers slowly passed, he also smelled the lonely and quiet cold fragrance on Master's body, like snow-covered pine and bamboo.

"Take a long-term view." Qin Jun repeated, his voice low and mute, "When the time is right, I will tell Master who that person is, okay?"

Jiang Yinghe: "...what's the matter, you still have

Engage in underground love? "

Qin Jun relied on his own understanding to taste the meaning of the three words "underground love", and asked tentatively: "Is it the love of life underground?"

The people under the earth, aren't they all dead or ghost repairs? Jiang Yinghe rubbed his eyebrows and felt the helplessness of another world for the first time. He explained, "It means avoiding me."

Qin Jun's gray eyes stared at him for a long while, not knowing what he was thinking, and then replied: "Don't avoid Master."

"Really?"

"Yeah." Qin Jun said, "In the future...when I express my intentions with that person, I will ask Master to fulfill it."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yinghe's heartstrings suddenly loosened, thinking that the original apprentice hadn't confessed his mind, and the matter should have just begun, maybe he could escape the "lost affection" that the abbot said.

He nodded: "If it is beneficial to both parties and become a Taoist companion, I will naturally..."

This was only halfway through. The curtain hanging in front of the carriage suddenly lifted up, and it came through the night with a penetrating head, and quickly glanced in the carriage. He said with a small mouth, "Master! Why did your carriage stop? The team is far away, and there is Senior Brother Li arranged at the inn. Hey, what are you talking about? What kind of couples are not perfect?"

He wears a half-face mask, and the silver imprints on his eyebrows are shining brightly. His eyes are smart and beautiful, pure and beautiful, and his voice is clever and soft: "Master, is it something I can't listen to? Are you talking to Qin Brother has a little secret..."

The little apprentice is too good at acting like a baby, it is a full-level automatic pet contest machine, these words are all easy to come by.

This is where I just arrived, I don’t know how long I’ve been listening! Qin Jun squinted his eyes and curled his lips, "Yes, that's what you can't listen to."

Chang Ye seemed to be stunned, and quickly threw himself into Jiang Yinghe's arms, and opened his mouth and said, "Is it about Yunzhou City? I heard that the sword of the Lord of the World Ghost Sect is silver-grey, very similar to Brother Qin's... …"

Qin Jun: "..."

Chang Ye pulled on Master's sleeve and continued to slap, "Senior Brother Qin was injured like this by the ghost repair! Master, we must study his hand carefully..."

Qin Jun: "...shut up."

The atmosphere in the car was obviously wrong. Jiang Yinghe was dullly aware of this, thinking it was Chang Ye's words that stabbed Jun'er's wounds. Just when he wanted to adjust the relationship, the little apprentice in his arms hugged his arms and rubbed his arms, confidently and confidently. : "Master, let brother drive, it will be dark at night!"

Jiang Yinghe: "...Uh, good."

He glanced at the sky, then at the sincere little apprentice in his arms, how did he feel that something was wrong...