Xian Ao

Mr. Fangzheng said:

"This thunder is called the divine thunder of hard and soft sounds. It is also known as the Three-Destroying Thunder Sound. It is designed to destroy the thunder sounds of those monks who have physical defects and are too strong and soft. This is one of the twenty-eight thunder sounds here."

Yu Zecheng nodded and said:

"The combination of hardness and softness is truly a divine thunder. No wonder this place is called one of the ten most dangerous places."

Mr. Fangzheng continued:

"Actually, the main reason why this place is called one of the top ten dangerous places is for another reason. Brother Chengxian, do you feel like you are unable to control your true energy in that thunder?"

Yu Zecheng nodded and said:

"That's true."

Fang Zheng continued:

"Ordinary monks come here and are shaken by the sound of thunder. They are suddenly unable to control their true energy, and their swords, treasures, and energy are all useless. Even if they ride on that flying car, they will be hit by this thunder. The shaking flying car will malfunction and fall in the air. ,

On the land of this floating island, there are countless strange beasts, the earth is illusory, and the wind is fierce. If you can't fly, it will be difficult to get out of this place, so this place is designated as one of the ten most dangerous places.

But as long as there is a fairy bird as a ride here, there is no danger. I don't know why the fairy birds almost ignore these thunder sounds, so as long as you drive a fairy bird here, there will be no obstruction. "

Yu Zecheng suddenly realized it and said:

"That's it. Thank you, Senior Brother Fang Zheng, for your request. That's it."

The three of them flew like this, chatting all the way, but they were not lonely. They experienced several thunder sounds along the way, but the three of them had something to rely on and passed through countless obstacles safely. Soon, a temple appeared in front of them.

This is Jixi Leiyin Temple, located on a steep peak. The temple is built on the mountain and is divided into nine entrances and nine exits. Among them are nine halls, nine rooms and nine halls. The architecture is quaint but majestic. The hard mountain building with rolling ridges is covered with vermilion glazed tiles. Looking from a distance in the sky, the roof is covered with purple light. , a piece of splendor and splendor.

This temple is integrated with the mountain peak. From a distance, thousands of peaks are wrapped in plains and thousands of pines are hung with silver. The winter weather is melting in the sky, and everything is clearing up. The majestic Leiyin Temple is a solemn and elegant image.

Fang Zheng and the other two drove the fairy birds here, dropped down from a distance, and put away the fairy birds. Yu Zecheng did the same behind them. He took Kunpeng back to his own Pangu world and looked up at the towering temple.

Fang Zheng shouted:

"Fang Zheng of the Haoran Zhengqi Sect, True Lord Xuanye of the Hunyuan Sword Sect, and True Lord Miedu of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect have come to pay a visit to Zen Master Sanran."

The sound was neither loud nor strong, but very lingering. It slowly spread throughout the world and into the temple.

After a while, the temple opened its main gate, draped in red and green, and a monk came out to greet him, shouting from a distance:

"Brother Fangzheng is here, and sister Xuan Ye is here. It seems that we can definitely survive this disaster."

This monk roared like thunder. From a distance, he looked a bit like an eminent monk, with a head that was almost twice as big as an ordinary person's. However, the bald head was not shaved very cleanly, and the roots of the hair sticking out of the scalp were tangled. Like a mace, those two eyebrows formed a big horoscope. At first glance, he looked like a sloppy monk.

He was tall and tall, with huge fists and round arms. When he looked over, he saw that there was some kind of eminent monk here, and he was clearly a rogue.

He strode out and shouted loudly. Fang Zheng immediately frowned and said:

"Master Sanhuan, where is your senior brother Sanran?"

The monk said:

"Senior brother has just reached the Bodhi realm and has to go through the test. I will be in charge of this this year. The two masters will be invited soon."

Mr. Fangzheng pointed at Yu Zecheng and introduced:

"He is the True Lord of Destruction of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and this is San Huan, the second disciple of Master Yuan Chen.\

,"Mr. Fang Zheng made the introduction, and Yu Zecheng and Zen Master Sanhuan couldn't help but look at each other. They bowed to each other, and Zen Master Sanhuan said:

"Death? What a big name."

Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

"Friends love me."

Without saying anything, Zen Master Sanhuan led the three of them into Leiyin Temple in the far west.

Today in this temple, you can see beautiful murals on the walls. These murals are all about Buddhist stories, and the characters in them are vivid, and they look like they are going to survive.

Yu Zecheng saw this mural for the first time, and slowly immersed himself in it. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and he couldn't help shouting:

"good."

Zen Master Sanhuan said from the side:

"That's right, these were all painted by my master. At that time, my master was a famous scholar in the world. This mural is just a random painting."

Yu Zecheng nodded and said:

"I have reached the peak of my painting, and I am deeply absorbed in it. It is so good to paint, so good to paint."

Between the walls and under the murals, there are plum blossoms everywhere. The plum blossoms suddenly bloom. The leaves bloom first in the cold winter. The petals have five petals, including pink, white, red and other colors. The ice branches are tender green, the sparse shadows are elegant, the flowers are beautiful in color, and the fragrance is pleasant. Thousands of flowers dare to emerge from the snow, and one tree alone is the first in the world to fall into spring. I know it's not snow from afar, but only the faint fragrance.

Yu Zecheng said:

"This painting is really wonderful. When paired with these plum blossoms, it's a perfect match. It's so beautiful."

Zen Master Sanhuan was very happy to hear Yu Zecheng praising his master. When Yu Zecheng talked about plum blossoms, his face gradually became gloomy and he said:

"All plum blossoms are rotten and disgusting. Every time they bloom at this time, they cause a disaster for Master. I wish I could eradicate all these plum blossoms, but I don't know why. No matter how many times I have eliminated them, they are still there. Here What a hellish place.”

After saying that, he went over and grabbed all the blooming plum blossoms in anger, but in an instant, the plum trees gradually grew and bloomed again, and the flowers still smiled in the wind. Under this mural, there were thousands of charming flowers.

Mr. Fangzheng shook his head and everyone entered the main hall of Leiyin Temple. There were really few people here. Yu Zecheng only saw a dozen monks along the way. The huge temple was sparsely populated.

But these monks are all at a high level of cultivation. Many of them are in the Vajra realm and are as good as clouds of masters.

Entering the main hall, I saw several people already here, sitting or standing, waiting here.

The three of them entered. One of them saw Fang Zheng and came over to say hello. Fang Zheng greeted them one by one and introduced them to Yu Zecheng one by one.

There are four other people in this hall. One of them is wearing a plain white Taoist robe and a white sun and moon Taoist crown. His face is pale and blue, with only one pair of eyes exposed. He wears white Mang Luzu shoes. , black hair and black beard, set off by the white robe and white Taoist crown, which makes the hair and beard even more shiny, the spirit of immortality, and the feeling of being a fairy.

Fang Zheng introduced:

"This is Zhenjun Li Kong, the headmaster of the Wu Miaomiao Sect."

Yu Zecheng suddenly looked shocked. He turned out to be Zhenjun Li Kong, the head of the Xuapiaomiao Sect, who was also the master of Lei Wanjun. The Xuapiaomiao Sect he controlled was so powerful that he actually had the time to gather here. On this Yuan Chen The teacher is indeed not simple.

Mr. Fangzheng introduced the second person. That person wore a green cloud crown, five strands of gray beard hanging on his chest, a light blue robe without any obvious marks, and ordinary magic boots. His facial features were regular, but he was light and elegant. It's light and airy, making people feel relaxed and freehand when they see it.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that there is always a faint and faint purple energy behind his elbow and shoulder. It seems that he cannot see clearly, but he can clearly feel it. The faint fairy energy floats out, which makes people no longer feel... I wouldn't think of him as an ordinary cultivator.

This breath has suddenly reached the state where the body is empty, the form is empty, and the soul is empty; the spirit gathers energy and the body is gathered, the purple energy is empowered, and one breath penetrates the clouds.

Mr. Fangzheng said:

"This is the True Lord Yiyuan, the leader of the Purple Qi Donglai Sect."

Yu Zecheng glanced at him and was shocked. The Ziqi Donglai Sect was the enemy of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. In the last battle, they almost wiped out their sect. Later, I don’t know what treasures they contributed. The old madman and other talents The attack was stopped and the sect was not wiped out.

The Yi Yuan Zhenjun looked at Yu Zecheng with hatred in his eyes. Although Mr. Fangzheng did not introduce him, he knew who Yu Zecheng was.

Fang Zheng introduced the third person. He was a Taoist who wore a golden crane crown with wings spread on his head, a bright green Taoist master's robe, a red tassel on his back and purple tassels. He had his sleeves folded with his hands and had a leisurely attitude. His eyebrows were purple and his pupils were also purple. Especially the most surprising thing about purple is that three feet above his head, there is also the same purple light flowing, with a faint aura of treasure, and the appearance of an immortal all over his body. It is so outstanding that it is unforgettable at first sight.

Fang Zheng said:

"This is True Lord Kongrong, the leader of the Zhuruo Kongwu Sect."

Then he introduced the three people:

"This is the True Lord of Destruction from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect."

Li Kong grunted, which was regarded as a courtesy, and ignored him for a moment. Only Kong Rong came to greet him.

Yu Zecheng stepped forward and saluted, and the two looked at each other and smiled, indicating that they knew each other.

There was another person in the hall, a young man in white clothes, but the young man was extremely arrogant and did not take everyone else's attention, so Mr. Fangzheng did not introduce him.

Everyone chatted together, and everyone chatted happily. These people have been here at least once or twice, and they are all very familiar with each other. One of them asked Yu Zecheng who was the first person to block him. Yu Zecheng was speechless.

As he spoke, Mr. Fangzheng said to Venerable Sanhuan:

"Three Huan, isn't the True Lord of Nirvana here just like us? He comes to ask for an audience with our master. I wonder if Master Yuan Chen has time to meet him?"

Fang Zheng slowly explained Yu Zecheng's purpose of coming. When Sanhuan heard this, his expression changed and he said:

"How long has it been since this happened? If you still do this, even if my master can see it, he won't see it."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone from deep inside the hall said:

"But my old friend, my junior, come in quickly."

This voice was extremely kind, and it was exactly the voice of Master Yuanchen. Sanhuan said bitterly:

"This is not to help, but to cause trouble. Come on, I will take you to see my master."

After that, he took Yu Zecheng and walked inside.

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