The First Cause of All Realms

Chapter 729 Reincarnation Blessed Land...

Boom!

It was like the earth dragon turned over, the wind dragon roared, and the wind and snow swayed in the sky in an instant, drowning the mountains and snow peaks.

retreat!

No matter how curious he was in his heart, Su Ming still had to retreat after a glimpse.

After retreating from the barren mountains more than ten miles away, he stopped just now, and in front of him, there was a sea of ​​snow.

Snow peaks have accumulated for many years, and the snow is pouring down, which is enough to drown everything.

After a long, long time, the vibration disappeared, and Su Ming approached slowly, relying on memory, towards the direction where the temple fell.

It didn't take long for him to stop under his feet, and in front of him, the cold wind blew snow and scatters, but ten miles away, it was calm.

As the distance got closer, he could see clearly that this was not a temple, but a view.

Taoist temple? !

It was a rather small Taoist temple, with two entrances in the front and back, in the shape of a 'sun', the courtyard gate was incomplete, the bricks and tiles were faded, and an outcropping old tree had no branches or leaves, and it was bare.

If you only look at it from the outside, this is just the most ordinary Taoist temple, if you ignore how it appeared...

"This view..."

Frowning slightly, Su Ming only felt a sense of incomprehensible disobedience rising in his heart the moment he saw this Taoist view.

After a long time, he was suddenly startled.

This view is too compact.

It looks like a pile of bricks and tiles, but in his induction, it is a mixed hole, as if...

"magic weapon?!"

The thought flashed for a moment, and Su Ming was shocked. He only heard a 'squeak and twist', and the courtyard door, which was mostly damaged, was blown open.

A colorful tiger stretched out long and half-exposed its fangs with a cold light.

One person and one tiger looked at each other, and they were both wary of each other. Su Ming was fine, but he was surprised by the agile eyes of this big worm.

The big worm seemed to be startled, let out a long whimper, and fell back into the Taoist temple.

"This fierce tiger seems to..."

Hearing the sound of 'ding dong' from the Taoist temple, Su Ming felt a little uneasy in his heart, as if there was something in the dark, urging him to leave quickly.

Hesitating slightly, he still obeyed the feeling in his heart. This is from Jialan's pursuit of good fortune and avoidance of evil, which saved him many times along the way.

Although it was a pity, he still turned around and left. His footsteps were very fast, and he did not enter the wind and snow after a few ups and downs.

But at this moment, an obscure voice that never stopped came from his ear, and immediately, the scene of the person happened.

Su Ming's face shook, and the step he had already taken turned back involuntarily, and even turned around?

Taoism?

Supernatural? !

Su Ming was astonished in his heart, and couldn't help but be careful, and when he looked up, he saw the fierce tiger pacing out of the wind and snow.

And on his back, a Taoist man dressed in a strange Taoist robe, wearing a Taoist crown, with a trace of femininity in his handsome face, is holding hands with a smile.

His voice was hearty and gentle, but he didn't understand its meaning. It was not until it was changed several times that it was replaced by Qigu's Daowen, and Su Ming was barely able to recognize it.

He says:

"Fellow Daoist please stay..."

This sentence, like the mantra in the legend, made him stop involuntarily, and at the same time, in the induction of supernatural powers from the rank, a layer of inexplicable energy also descended on him.

"Amitabha."

If you can't retreat, you won't retreat. With a clear mind, you fold your hands together, and recite a Buddha's name aloud to disperse the unknown energy in your body.

"Taoyou's loud voice..."

This sound was exactly Tianlong's roar, Su Ming's true energy was bubbling, and the sound was transmitted ten miles away, so that the Taoist couldn't help showing his face.

"Dare to ask how the chief is called, why did he stop the little monk?"

With his chest and back drawn, Su Ming is vigilant.

The appearance of this Taoist is also very strange, not to mention the strangeness of his descending from the sky, just the appearance of a Taoist temple in a Buddhist holy place, he has to make him feel jealous.

"Pindao is abrupt, guilty and guilty."

Seeing the monk's vigilance, the Taoist rolled over to the ground and made a bow:

"Pin Dao Jiang Xiazi, who is under the tutelage of Yushan, hasn't asked Taoist friends what to call him?"

"Yushan..."

Su Ming's heart moved slightly:

"Little monk Su Ming, who is under the tutelage of Lanke... Please forgive the ignorance of the little monk, the name of Yushan is unheard of..."

"Xiaomen Xiaopai, Taoist friend has never heard of it, so it's not surprising."

Jiang Xiazi didn't care too much.

He knew that the scene when he came here was seen by the people in front of him, and he knew that he was on guard, and he didn't approach, but just talked to him from a distance.

He is obviously very good at talking, but Su Ming was vigilant in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little good about him, and he talked a lot.

Of course, more importantly, he was curious.

"I don't know why Chang fell from the sky?"

After getting to know each other, Su Ming also asked the exit.

"That's a long story..."

Shaking his sleeve robe lightly to clear an open space, shaking his sleeve robe again, and taking out the futon, Jiang Xia Zi smiled slightly and asked him to come over and take a seat.

Su Ming hesitated slightly, but went forward and took a seat.

The two sat opposite each other, and Su Ming just saw the true face of the person in front of him. This kind of appearance is feminine and delicate, but it is a strange face he has never seen before.

"According to what fellow Daoists said, the place where we are staying at the moment is the Dali Dynasty and the Eternal Mountain? Is it the back mountain of a very large Buddhist sect?"

Jiang Xiazi inquired.

After a short contact, he was acutely aware that the monk in front of him was a real monk, and this kind of monk was the best person to deal with in the world.

At least, the person he likes to deal with the most...

Su Ming nodded and waited for his answer.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiazi turned slightly serious and expressed his sincerity:

"Fellow Daoist, have you ever heard the phrase 'there are people outside people and heaven outside people'?"

Su Ming was stunned, and immediately reacted:

"You, are you from outside?"

Heaven is no stranger to a Buddhist disciple.

In the Buddhist scriptures, the saying of the three thousand great thousand is mentioned more than once. Although he has not seen it, he has heard it.

The moment he saw this person, he had a similar guess.

"Not bad."

Jiang Xiazi nodded and shook his head again:

"A lot of words, it's not that the poor man doesn't say it, but there is a hardship that he can't speak. Daoist friends only need to know that the poor man has no ill intentions towards you..."

Su Ming frowned slightly, but nodded secretly.

In fact, when the two met for the first time, he had already raised caution. The magical power from Jialan had been triggered several times, but he did not find any malicious intent.

But he completely forgot, what a strange thing it is to have a chat with a mysterious person who fell from the sky and has no roots in the snowy mountains.

Jiang Xiazi talked to him with a smile, asked many things, and answered some of his doubts about Tianwai.

"Friends of Taoism have a clear mind, and the Taoist fruit is added to the body, and the future will be smooth. I am really envious of the poor Taoist..."

While speaking, Jiang Xiazi suddenly sighed:

"Poor poor road, the road is rough and bumpy..."

His sigh was quite desolate, Su Ming asked subconsciously.

"To be honest, although Pindao studied under Yushan's sect, but by chance, he was captured by a fierce and tyrannical force and placed a very dangerous ban..."

"what?"

Su Ming was taken aback and hurriedly asked.

"Don't say it, don't say it. That name, although Pindao gritted his teeth thousands of times a day, if he confided..."

Ji Lingling shuddered, Jiang Xiazi waved his hands again and again, not daring to mention it.

Su Ming couldn't help but be surprised.

He has a clear mind and is definitely not ignorant. He knows very well that the people in front of him are hiding a lot from him, but the fear at this moment cannot deceive people.

What kind of existence will make this person look no less than his own Daoist, and he dare not even say his name...

"Ugh."

After a long sigh, Jiang Xiazi looked sincere:

"Fellow Daoist is kind-hearted, and the poor Dao can't bear to deceive. In fact, when the poor Dao came here, he had to come..."

"Have to come?"

Su Ming was even more curious:

"I don't know friends..."

"Don't lie to my fellow Daoists, the poor Daoist came here to find a 'Xuan Gong Realm'..."

"Mysterious art realm?"

Su Ming was stunned. This was a word he had never heard of before, and in Taoism, it was also an extremely obscure and ancient word.

"Daoist don't know Xuan Gong realm?"

Seeing his puzzled face, Jiang Xiazi was startled, and he couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Possessing the fruit of the Dao, and only one line away from being promoted to the ten capitals, even in the 'Reincarnation Blessed Land' is not an ordinary generation.

Such people, no matter what kind of power they are in, can be regarded as true seeds.

If he doesn't even know the profound art realm, it can only mean that...

"No wonder the spiritual energy here is so thin..."

With bitterness in his heart, Jiang Xiazi still held some hope and explained:

"It is said in ancient times that people have a limited lifespan, and the sky has a great calamity. Every endless time, the heaven and the earth will come to an end. At that time, the gods and demons will be destroyed, the immortals and Buddhas will not exist, the avenues will disappear, and the heavens will collapse..."

"The catastrophe."

Su Ming nodded.

There are many descriptions in the Buddhist scriptures that exaggerate the horror of the catastrophe. Only by fully understanding the Buddhist scriptures can there be hope of transcending the catastrophe.

Seeing him nodding, Jiang Xiazi breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that this monk didn't even know what the catastrophe was...

"According to ancient books, similar catastrophe has occurred nine times. Every time, the sky and the earth are torn apart, the stars are extinguished, and countless immortals and demons have fallen for it..."

Jiang Xiazi tried to be as concise as possible:

"No one will die willingly, let alone gods, demons, gods, and gods! But under the catastrophe, the way of heaven will collapse, and no gods and demons can resist.

Naturally, there are countless ways to respond to the calamity, and they are born..."

Su Ming nodded, this is human nature.

"...Xuan Gong Realm is one of the ways to avoid calamity! According to legend, this is a way to respond to calamity created by a supreme man. Strive to be reborn with the remodeling of the heavenly way..."

"Of course, no one knows whether there are gods and demons who survived by this method. But the 'Xuan Gong Realm' they left behind this method is one of the greatest good things left to the younger generation..."

After a long speech, Jiang Xiazi's hopeful eyes could not help but dim, because the little monk in front of him was blank...

"Really, never heard of it?"

"It's a bit similar to the fairyland?"

Su Ming is not sure.

"Immortal Realm..."

Jiang Xiazi grabbed the back of his hand and looked excited:

"Daoist teach me!"

...

...

The blizzard that had been falling for days had finally stopped.

The streets of Heishan City, which have been deserted for many days, have become a little more popular. In addition to the yamen who cleaned up the snow, many vendors also set up their stalls early.

"I haven't had breakfast together for many years..."

Holding a bowl of hot porridge, Zhu Shisan sighed a little.

He and Yang Prison belonged to the same batch of yamen servants. The yamen servants were not officials, but servants. They had no rations. Most of the time, they ate at home.

"In those years, not many."

Yang prison is very unpleasant, but also has some emotions.

A bowl of porridge, two wotou, and five copper plates for a meal, which was quite a luxury for him at that time.

Compared with porridge and rice, in those two years, he ate more soil...

"At that time, we were all poor..."

Zhu Shisan smiled:

"It's strange to say that the snowstorms have been severe these years, and almost all towns have suffered disasters. Only us have a bumper harvest every year..."

This is naturally the reason for the nourishment of the spiritual energy.

Yang Yu knew very well that his 'little brother' had the ability to gather spiritual energy, nourished it for ten years, and the city of Montenegro was a hundred miles away, which was almost a treasure.

Not to mention the snow disaster, coupled with the severe drought, it will still be a bumper harvest.

"After I leave, Montenegro will depend on you to take care of it."

Yang prison restrained his mind.

He has been staying in Heishan City for more than two months. First, his mother-in-law has not given birth for a long time, so it is difficult to travel.

Second, it is natural to arrange these folks.

Over the years, he has actually deployed quite a few people inside and outside of Heishan City. Apart from Xiao Wu, the living dead, and Bai He, there are also Yu Jing's junior and junior brothers.

The methods of Wang Muzhi's disciples are extremely high, not only Yu Jing is the great master, but also two master-level disciples.

Therefore, even if the changes in Heishan City are not small, many people who have been watching have been sent away.

But picking up the old man, those few may not be willing to guard this small town.

Therefore, during this period of time, he not only repaired Wei He's dark wounds and helped him go further, but also changed the lives of many people.

"Don't worry."

Zhu Shisan nodded, just as he was about to brag about his entry these days, he saw Xiao Wu trotting over.

"Master Yang, the old man is calling you back!"

"have to!"

After drinking the hot porridge in one gulp, Yang Yu got up and said goodbye.

"That kid is making trouble again?"

Yang prison asked casually.

"you do not say!"

Xiao Wu smiled bitterly:

"Your young master is too energetic..."

More than prosperous?

Just horrible!

The two of them walked very fast, and when they were approaching the alley, they saw the collapse of the Temple of the Earth...

This is still the earth temple with more than ten diamond talismans attached to it after reinforcement...

"Stop, stop... little brat..."

In the dust all over the sky, Jing Yi was protecting Granny Yang with an expressionless face, while the old man carried his shoes and chased the little guy angrily.

"..."

Rubbing his temples~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yang Yu stepped forward with an expressionless face.

"ah!"

The laughter came to an abrupt end, and the little guy fell on his butt.

Unlike the old man with thunder and rain, his elder brother is really fighting...

"I, I just push gently..."

Seeing the little devil king quail being held in Yang Yu's arms, the old man breathed a sigh of relief:

"Fight, fight hard! This little brat..."

"This time, it seems that I really don't blame my little brother..."

He raised his hand and lowered it gently, Yang Yu's eyes turned and he saw something no one else could see.

That fluctuation comes from...

【Jiujiu Xuan Gong Realm】