This is what cultivating immortals is like

The sound of the Buddha's name comes like a thunderbolt that suppresses its wrath, and ends like a clear light in the river and sea.

As if struck by thunder, King Yuanji's tiger body trembled, and the black light in his eyes dispersed. With the help of the relic on his head, he got rid of the control of the two-life bottle and remembered his own name.

Lu Bei looked curiously. In the golden light, the old monk was wearing his cassock at an angle. He was thin and shriveled. At first glance, he seemed to be an ordinary ascetic.

However, his momentum is as majestic as a mountain, and he is definitely an extraordinary person.

This is the mountain that I hope to go to during the tribulation. It is flat and not very tall. It can be easily crossed by just raising one's feet.

Mahayana hopes to go there, the mountains are majestic and towering into the clouds. The closer you get, the more majestic and majestic you can feel.

"There's something, who is he?"

Lu Bei turned to ask Zhao Wuyou, who pondered for a moment and said, "The old monk has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, with blood like a dragon and strong eyes. As expected, he should be Master Zhengqing, the abbot of Xiongchu Xuantian Temple."

Zhengqing...

The Xiongchu old monk who split Han Miaojun into two with one slap?

Lu Bei regained his energy and presented the facts and reason. He had to thank the other party. If the old monk hadn't been a big bastard many years ago, with his ability at that time, it would be difficult for him to make Han Miaojun obedient.

Not even able to take it to bed twice.

There was a commotion in the Xiongchu side, and as the golden light settled, the crowd made way for a passage one after another. Regardless of whether they were Buddhist or Taoist cultivators, high or low, they all put down their arrogance and showed special respect in front of the minister.

Soon, two more figures appeared.

A man's clothes are flowing and his black hair is untied. He wears a white robe and has a face like a crown jade, which is indescribably gentle and moist like jade.

The master of Zhenyuan Pavilion was granted the title of Shang Yin.

All the elites from the Zhenyuan Pavilion came out to assist Gu Zongyan in pushing forward. The Heze Palace stood still and was shamelessly attacked by the Zhao family's Baimao. Not only did they lose the prince, but the two elders were also beaten up.

That was Feng Shangyin's biological brother who looked up to him like a brother!

Feng Shangyin is a reasonable man. That night, the Zhao family's Baimao only robbed people and did not kill them. Although his two junior brothers were seriously injured, their lives were safe, so he came to seek revenge this time without taking their lives.

Whoever did it, took the initiative to come forward, and if the two junior brothers were familiar with each other, he would return the favor.

Another figure also has an air of immortality, as if an orchid, with a beautiful and radiant face, as bright as the autumn moon in the sky. He is dressed in blue water and is as graceful as a giant, and his appearance is astonishing.

Lu Bei's eyes lit up, and he gave a very high evaluation to the ordinary person. He turned to ask Zhao Wuyou: "Who is that Mahayana female cultivator with long legs and a little flat chest? She looks very powerful. "

As we all know, Taoist fairies are not known for their coquettishness. If there is no market, there will be no killing. For example, Bai Jin, the Taifu, and the female monk in front of me are all considered to have good intentions, and are far less evil than the evil witch or the heinous crime of the witch.

Lu Bei was used to hating evil, and seeing that this female cultivator didn't do many evil things, he was just slightly curious and didn't take it to heart.

Zhao Wuyou didn't think so, and after organizing the conversation, he said: "The white-clothed monk's name is Feng Shangyin. I told Sect Master Lu before that he is the master of the Zhenyuan Pavilion. With his support, Gu Zongyan won the throne of Xiong Chu. It’s…”

"This sect master doesn't care about men. What is the name of a female cultivator?"

"..."

No one responded, Lu Bei turned his head, and Zhao Wuyou lowered his head to look for the ant.

He spat softly, secretly thinking that rumors had harmed him again, and raised his hand to pinch Zhao Wuyou's cheek, applying slight pressure.

"It hurts, it hurts."

"explain!"

The figure is barely graceful, and at first glance it seems that she is an orthodox Taoist nun named Shen Ruohai. At first glance, it sounds like a lot of water. After careful consideration, it is unfathomable. According to the principle of what is missing in the five elements, Lu Bei thinks that her name is Very particular.

After listening to Zhao Wuyou's story, Lu Bei said curiously: "It's strange. She is a pure cultivator who has not established a sect and has no disciples under her sect. Why does she want to get involved in the dispute between Xiongchu and Xuanlong? She was hired by the Gu family with money." A thug?"

Zhao Wuyou shook his head and didn't know. Soon, the answer came to his door.

In the scene shared by the Black Winged Golden Eyed Eagle, Shen Ruohai first saluted Master Zhengqing, and then floated down next to Gu Yuanping. Together with Mr. Xin Li, the three women just made up a scene.

It's for my bestie.

"Abbot Zhengqing..."

King Yuanji shook his groggy head and came to the old monk with a look of shame on his face, thanking the senior for saving him from the sea of ​​suffering.

As the abbot of the Xiongchu Tianwang Temple, King Yuanji still holds the title of king, and his noble status is by no means ordinary. Even so, he still has to regard himself as a junior in front of the ministers.

Feng Shangyin and Shen Ruohai, who were traveling with him, were watching the show in secret. As soon as Zhengqing appeared, they took the initiative to step forward and salute.

Xuanlong's side was not bad either. Two white-haired figures, one middle and one old, walked out, their restrained auras dispersed, and they were both in the Mahayana realm.

Zhao Yanye.

Zhao Yixian.

Except for the Zhao family in Xuanlong, there are no Mahayana monks in the country.

There are various reasons, but upon closer inspection, it is still because of the demon clan.

Because of the tireless harassment and attacks by the demon clan, Xuanlong has never been able to calm down and settle down. Except for the Baimao of the Zhao family who is protected by the Luck Golden Dragon, few other talented people can live to realize their talents in the Mahayana period.

Also because of the demon clan, many sect masters and grand masters who coveted Xuanlong's spiritual energy turned away and went elsewhere to find the paradise of cave heaven, unwilling to leave a legacy at Xuanlong Lishanmen.

The inheritance of Shanmen requires a stable political situation. Like Xuanlong, who has been stuck in the quagmire of war for many years and has a terrible environment with military status per monk, no matter how abundant spiritual energy he is, he cannot attract the favor of the grand master.

Come and go again, Xuanlong's Mahayana period is all white.

But let alone, the strength of Mahayana people raised in poor mountains and harsh waters is far stronger than elsewhere. Take Zhao Yixian as an example. He has been stationed in Xuanlong for many years and has a low-key reputation. If there is a real fight, Feng Shangyin and Shen Ruohai combined may not be his. opponent.

Not to mention Zhao Yan, even if he was seriously injured, King Yuanji could fight him for 300 rounds.

"Old bald donkey, you are indeed here."

Among the white hairs, Zhao Yanye was the most respected one. He was not surprised by the arrival of Zheng Qing. His words were rather cold and he sarcastically said: "What a pure and innocent man from outside the country, full of compassion and kindness, but full of men and women who steal and prostitute. If you don't eat fast and chant Buddha's name in Xuantian Temple, are you planning to fight for the throne for your apprentice?"

"Donor Zhao has misunderstood. My disciple has already escaped. To him, the emperor's throne is like the dust on a bright mirror, wiped away without a trace with a gentle touch. It's too late for the poor monk to be happy. How can he go in the opposite direction and cause him to have distracting thoughts again."

Zhengqing clasped his hands together and said with a slight smile: "The poor monk has no choice but to come here because of his own difficulties. Almsgiver Zhao knows that I understand me, so why bother to ask questions when he already knows."

"That's fine, I'll tell you the truth under the punch, and we'll decide after we go through a fight!" Zhao Yan also gritted his teeth and spoke.

"No!"

Zhengqing shook his head slightly: "Almsgiver Zhao is seriously injured and has already prepared to die. The poor monk does not dare to fight with you. It is better to ask the devil to come forward. With her magical power, she will be able to persuade the poor monk to put down the butcher knife."

"Tu Yuan..."

Speaking of evil spirits, Zhao Yan was immediately stunned. Ordinary monks could not see the truth because of their low vision and lack of common sense. He and Zhao Yixian saw it clearly.

Demon Ji, who was at the second level of transcending tribulation, suddenly had a level of cultivation at the Mahayana stage, with a solid foundation and no hidden dangers of sudden improvement. It was as if he had changed into a different person overnight.

Logically speaking, it is absolutely impossible. The great opportunity has to go through a settling process. The sudden increase in the devil's cultivation is too outrageous.

However, with the facts before their eyes, they couldn't help but not believe it.

This is even stranger!

"Abbott, that man is not a demon, he is..."

King Yuanji spoke decisively. As the person involved, he had the right to speak after being beaten. He glanced at Bai Mao who was pretending to be dumbfounded opposite him, and said cautiously: "The leader of the Tianjian Sect, Lu Bei."

Mr. Xinli probed his head.

King Yuanxuan remained calm and pressed the little cotton-padded jacket's head back.

It turned out to be him! x2

Zhao Yanye and Zhao Yixian nodded, and this explanation immediately made sense.

But it’s not right. The two-life bottle is the magic weapon that ties Tu Yuan’s life together. There is no other branch of this family. There is no reason to put it in Lu Bei’s hands and reincarnate him. With one blow, he confused the mind of King Yuanji and made him not even know what his surname was. All forgotten.

You must know that King Yuanji holds a relic of Zhengqing and wants to take away his mind. It is difficult for ordinary Mahayana magic weapons to do so.

"King Yuanji is overly worried. That person is indeed a demon. Donor Lu hasn't shown up yet."

Zhengqing also had his own explanation. He nodded and said with a smile: "The devil from the Palace of the Clouds has already cultivated in the Mahayana period. He has been dormant for many years just to make a big splash. This plan should be left to the demon clan, and finally fell on Xiong Chu. One peck and one drink is a sure thing.”

Listening to the meaning of Zhengqing's words, Xiongchu is asking for trouble. If he does too much injustice, he will surely die.

This made all the monks quite dissatisfied. Due to Zhengqing's face, it was difficult to explain clearly. Only Feng Shangyin, who was in the Mahayana stage, frowned and said: "What Master Zhengqing said is true, but according to my humble opinion, the evil has been hidden for many years. Could it be that Xuanlong has other plans, even if he plots against the demon clan, sooner or later he will fall on us, Xiongchu, Wuzhou and other countries."

"The Lord of the Pavilion is right."

"A word that awakens the dreamer is truly a revelation."

"Brilliant!"

The chatter was full of compliments, full of worldly atmosphere. Zhengqing couldn't listen to it, lowered his head and recited the Buddha's name silently.

Zhao Yanye: "..."

Why didn't he know about this?

A picture of Zhao Fangce with a scar on his face and a ferocious smile popped up on his head, and Zhao Yan also thought that it was indeed possible.

The question is, after hiding it for so many years, why not continue to hide it?

"Donor Zhao, please quickly ask the devil to come forward. Xuanlong and Xiongchu have been friends for many years, and there are many grievances and grievances in it. It is difficult to decide what is right and wrong. Without a fight, neither country will be able to swallow this bad breath." Qing clasped his hands together, the mortal world around him was difficult to navigate, and there were all undestined people, which almost woke him up.

You old monk, you just want to be defeated, right?

It can be seen that Zhengqing has no desire to win, and his butt has been tilted towards Xuanlong. Feng Shangyin stepped out and stood in front of Zhengqing: "Master, as the leader of our Xiongchu cultivation world, how can you take action so easily? It is only right to use bricks and mortar to attract others."

Zhengqing nodded, retreated behind everyone, crossed his legs on the ground and read the scriptures.

"Zhenyuan Pavilion has granted Shangyin, please give me some advice."

Feng Shangyin looked at Zhao Yanye intently. He was definitely not trying to pick on the weak, but he thought that the white-haired thief who had beaten his two junior brothers and kidnapped Gu Zongyan was Zhao Yanye.

"snort!"

There was a sudden cold snort, and people along the way stood up with white hair on the ground, stood up in front of Feng Shang, and said with stern contempt: "Niubi, what is your ability to bully a bad old man who stepped into the coffin with one leg? Zhao will come and meet you."

As he said that, he was young and energetic and ignorant, and took the initiative to disperse his restrained and condensed aura. The fourth level of transcending the tribulation was about to usher in the fifth heavenly tribulation. Due to fear of the heavenly tribulation, at this moment, the state of suppression was in the perfect state of integration.

The future is promising and attracts the attention of the whole audience.

Xuanlong: Who is this person?

Xiongchu: If we don’t kill him, Xuanlong will have another Mahayana!

Mr. Xinli probed his head.

King Yuanji: ()

Here comes the smell of the stinky fox!

"Okay, you are such a rising star, I will give you some pointers."