Xuanjian Immortal Clan

'Minghui...so familiar...'

This name fell into Li Ximing's ears, causing him to reveal some memories. After all, as long as he had heard a little bit about Zifu before, he could immediately recall it, and it suddenly dawned on him:

"It turns out it's Murong Xia's side!"

When Murong Xia went south to attain enlightenment, he didn't dare to take the Jianmen-Owlui path. He was probably afraid of irritating the master Lingsong. He also didn't dare to take the Xuanyue-Ziyan path for fear of being beaten to death by the master Zipei. He took the Qingchi path. On the road, when you cross the river, you reach your home first.

At that time, Murong Xia had some minor conflicts with his family, and Li Tongya also took action, but was stopped by a mage from Lianhua Temple. This mage's name was Minghui, who should be the one in the rumors.

'After all, there has been a dispute, and my family and Shi Xiu have become even more feuding, so it's better not to see each other! ’

He was about to step into Taixu, but he saw a person rising in the air. He had white hair and was wearing black clothes. He didn't look like a good guy, but his expression was quite respectful. He came to the front and bowed:

"According to the order of my ancestor, I am here to wait for the master. He has been waiting at [Ye Bai Pavilion] for a long time, and he also asked the master to follow me."

Li Ximing glanced at him, feeling a little strange:

"A foundation builder can also see my traces. It was undoubtedly Chang Yun who pointed me out...what kind of magic was used to make him see me."

"It's just that I've never heard that Master Chang Yun has the power of arithmetic...can he actually know my arrival? Not only can he calculate the traces of Zi Mansion, but at least he can calculate his intentions. This arithmetic has reached an astonishing level."

So he withdrew his gaze, stayed on the face of the old man in black for a moment, and asked:

"Chang Yun said the magic of friendship, and you knew it was me who was coming to visit."

The old man was still a little nervous and hurriedly said:

"Back to the real person, my ancestor passed down an order, saying that a certain real person came to visit today, but I never said which one it was..."

Only then did Li Ximing feel that it was more reasonable. Since Chang Yun had sent someone here, he was too lazy to run back and forth and just said:

"Lead the way."

The old man in black robe immediately bowed and led the way. Li Ximing glanced at him, the light between his brows moved slightly, and he seemed to say casually:

"I think Shuize is full of spiritual energy and rich in spiritual things. It's a good place to raise people. There must be a lot of people in recent years!"

When the real person spoke, the old man did not dare to neglect and said hurriedly:

"Back to the real person, in recent years, several aristocratic families have emerged in the north of the Yangtze River, and many casual cultivators have become immortals and dispersed to the north and south. There are also many northern orthodox people who have sent people to call Shuize Qi."

"oh?"

Li Ximing asked:

"Since there are so many clever ideas and there are so many talented people here, I'm afraid Donghai's blood and energy method will no longer be used?"

The old man nodded quickly:

"Exactly, the headmaster and the real person have given orders a long time ago. Now it is no longer the time of the East China Sea. My family is an authentic and authentic sect. Not only those who cultivate blood energy are sent to the East China Sea to garrison, but also those who are not so heavy in magic skills. They all restrained themselves. On weekdays, the disciples went out to eliminate demons and demons, and the area around Shuizhuang was completely managed, with almost no demonic cultivators."

"Nowadays, all the people are migrating to Wishui River, and everyone in the north of the Yangtze River has a certain reputation. Wishun Yunmen is the most famous for slaying demons and protecting the Tao!"

There was a flattering smile on the old man's face:

"Although the real person is looking for people here to ask questions, whether they are casual cultivators or clan cultivators, common people or disciples, they all know that I call Yunmen the first righteous path in Jiangbei!"

Li Ximing felt mixed after hearing this. This person dared to vouch for it in front of him, saying that the atmosphere of Yunmen was really clean.

These casual cultivators and ordinary people may not know that Yunmen is really a sect founded by demonic cultivators. Now, after decades of changing batches of disciples, the genius Qi training sect from Jiangbei came to stabilize its power, and it turned out to be like this The right way!

"If it's another fifty years, how many people will remember to call the ancestors of Yunmen a group of evil cultivators who do all kinds of evil and prey on people?"

"Their disciples, disciples, grandchildren, and blood descendants will be proud of themselves from now on, and they will eradicate evil and defend the Tao, and they will not remember what happened in the past... So what about the Yun Sect? Those who eliminate evil and defend the Tao and call the Yun Sect are blameless and righteous."

His eyes gradually darkened:

"Who will remember the sins of the ancestors who relied on magic skills to make a fortune? Who will care? Are the good deeds done by these descendants not good deeds? These good deeds are based on the ancestors' capital of murder and cannibalism..."

No matter what Li Ximing thinks, he understands that with Zhong Qian's correction, from now on, he will most likely be the first righteous path in Jiangbei, comparable to Jianmen and Hengzhu. These stories of demon cultivators, killing people and taking blood to make elixirs, have all been dismissed. Buried in the endless heap of dead they killed:

"These old demon cultivators who have eaten people all their lives, breathed spiritual energy in the peak for hundreds of years, changed their appearance, and became the righteous elders. Who cares? The grateful people under their rule, the casual cultivators who were rescued by them? Even the descendants of the Yunmen sect can't do it themselves Remember again.”

"Everything in the world is pure and muddy, and cannot be calculated. There is nothing better than this."

…

Yebai Mountain.

Yebai Mountain is the place with the highest terrain in Shuize. Shuize was once the imperial mausoleum of the Ning Kingdom. Yebai Mountain is the center of the imperial mausoleum. It is said that Yunmen occupies this place, so a pavilion was built on the top of the mountain. According to the place name, it is called Zuobai Pavilion. .

It is said to be a pavilion, but this pavilion occupies a large area, stretching back and forth. The main pavilion is astonishingly large. Sitting there is a young man with an average appearance. He is wearing a robe with white feathers and black patterns, and is lined with a light collar and white soft armor. , with a knife at his waist and a jade gourd in his hand.

Before him, there was a kind-faced, somewhat chubby monk sitting upright, wearing a brown robe. He looked at the jade cup and said with a smile:

"Fellow Taoist Chang Yun! If my calculations are correct, this fellow Taoist will be here within an hour."

Master Chang Yun's eyes stayed on the jade pot in his hand. After a few breaths, he seemed to have noticed something, and then he said:

"Minghui Tao friendly calculations."

Monk Minghui laughed and replied:

"Although I failed to ascend to the Maha position, I have not gained anything. I have attained the status of Maha Buddha under the Lotus Seat without retreating. There is room for you to go up. If you spend some time and endure it, you can expect Maha!"

Master Chang Yun paused for a moment and replied:

"Fellow Taoist, you are really lucky. How can an ordinary mage cultivate such a good destiny? He is also the chief disciple of Lotus and the envoy to the south. When he was practicing Yue Yue and moving north, Shangyuan took action. Viola Lotus Maha sacrificed his face and used his remaining mercy. Even if you want to block Min's life, you have to give Master a reputation as a master who can calm down dangers. Naturally, Maha is in sight!"

Minghui smiled and said:

"That's because my master has also completed his cultivation in the eighth life. He is already the eighth Mahaha. The path of good happiness is prosperous and the seat of Shitu is vacant. That's why I have this opportunity..."

"Fellow Taoist, look at the illusory Master who is fighting between the North and the South. He has no Tao and no place for him. He insists on holding back and refuses to be compassionate. He killed all the cultivators in Qingchi at Yanshan Mountain before he could realize the ground of no retreat, but he could not achieve it. Take a seat with me under the golden lotus seat..."

The monk laughed and said:

"After all, I have to thank my family, Maha, for taking it seriously!"

Master Chang Yun disagreed in his heart. He had no good impression of the monk, but the Viola behind Minghui was the eighth Mahara, and Minghui had also appointed the Mahara position. He could not tolerate his contempt, so he agreed with a smile. Then he saw a voice coming from outside the palace. :

"Real person, please!"

The two of them raised their eyebrows at the same time, seeing someone coming in from outside the hall.

This man looks like a young man, wearing a white Taoist robe with gold patterns. He has a dignified appearance and a kind-hearted temperament. The skylight between his eyebrows is slightly bright.

Master Chang Yun was stunned for a moment, feeling the Ming Yang supernatural power on his body, and said tentatively:

"Fellow Taoist Zhaojing?"

Li Ximing returned the favor and said with a smile:

"I've met Chang Yun!"

Upon hearing this, Chang Yun immediately stood up from his seat, walked down with a smile, and said:

"That fellow Taoist friend Zhong Qian will come to visit me. I've been waiting and waiting, but I'm expecting the Taoist friend to come over!"

Not only did Zhong Qian have a close relationship with Li Xuanfeng, but he was also very polite to the Li family. He was even more considerate when he called Zhi Zi Mansion. Li Ximing was naturally polite and responded with a smile. Chang Yun motioned for him to sit down at the side table and extended his hand to Zhong Qian. Minghui said:

"This is the real person Wangyue Li Zhaojing."

Minghui actually only raised his head, glanced at it, and sat lazily aside. Li Ximing's aura was that of Chu Jin Zifu. He didn't need to give more face, and said in his heart:

'Oh...which immortal clan...Wangyue Li...'

"Wang Yue Li?!"

The monk's pupils dilated.

Chang Yun was turning to see Li Ximing and introduced to him:

"This is the Minghui Compassion of the Lotus Temple. The path of attained goodness and happiness will never turn back. It is seated under the golden lotus, and Maha Maha can be expected."

Although Shan Le Tao among the Seven Shis was considered to be the Taoist tradition that did not have much hatred against the Li family, Li Ximing did not have the slightest fondness for Bei Shi, and expected that the other party would not have a good look on his face either, and he only showed a little politeness on his face.

Opposite me, Minghui suppressed the urge to turn around and run away. No one knew the horror in her heart. A chill rushed to her eyebrows, and she thought:

‘Damn it… World Honored One is so kind… it’s the Li family! ’

When Minghui went to Wangyue Lake, she just made a calculation and almost counted herself to death. She sacrificed her most precious magical weapon before escaping back, even causing Jinlian to suffer!

Minghui felt that no one in the world knew the whole story better than him. Jinlian himself had no memory. He only listened to Minghui’s vague words and already felt horrified. Minghui had witnessed with his own eyes what happened to Jinlian in the hands of the seventh Maha Maha. Fragile as a mortal!

This incident not only left a lingering shadow on Minghui, but also caused trauma to Jinlian, which seriously affected subsequent plans. In the end, Minghui failed to attack Maha...

If the Master of the Seven Appearances wants to go further, he must either be obedient and show mercy, or take a big step to reach Maha. The former is already very difficult. If he can please Maha, there is still a slight chance, and he can first attain enlightenment under the lowest Sattva seat. I was so pitiful that I could only beg for mercy for the rest of the time. After getting favor from above, I pushed myself up little by little without retreating to see if I could get a seat.

It is even more rare for the latter to go to heaven. First, they must receive blessings from various fates and contribute to the interpretation of the Dharma. Second, they must have a seat in their own pure land and have the support of Maha. Only then can they possibly follow the path of Maha.

Viola's injury was related to the soul and supernatural power, which directly shook the Maha position. Fortunately, with the deep foundation of Minghui and the full support of Viola in the Pure Land, he retreated to the next best thing and realized a compassion under the highest golden lotus seat. If not, Minghui would have wasted a lot of preparations and spent hundreds of years practicing!

Minghui and Jinlian had reached a consensus a long time ago and did not dare to think about this matter. Minghui even had a vague feeling in her heart that Jinlian fully supported her and wanted to bring her colleagues on board. Now facing Li Ximing, this attitude is a good one I don’t dare to be good or bad, and I don’t dare to be bad.

Li Ximing was ready for a cold butt, but the monk in front of him sat up straight, showed a sincere smile, and said:

"It turns out to be Zhenren Zhaojing, the young monk Minghui! I have admired him for a long time!"

Li Ximing raised his eyebrows in surprise, and Minghui immediately picked up and said:

"I was not in the north in my early years. I once went south and fought against the noble elders several times. I was moved by his grace and admiration!"

Li Ximing looked weird, but Chang Yun felt funny in his heart and explained:

"This compassionate Shanle Dao got a lot of benefits after the death of the Wrathful Manifestation. The Buddhist land was expanded, but he had some disagreements with the Void Dao, which was already a dispute during the North-South dispute."

Li Ximing understood that this person was the enemy of Wrathful and Void, and suddenly realized:

"Although most Buddhists are stinking shit, the one in front of him is obviously not the same as the previous ones, and he has the talent of Maha. No wonder Chang Yun still met him."

He nodded slightly, and Minghui smiled:

"I have already calculated it. Today, a Taoist friend will definitely come to visit Taoist friend Chang Yun. He is still half-believing and half-doubting..."

Chang Yun Zhenren nodded. He obviously didn't want to bring up what he had discussed with Minghui. , immediately interrupted:

"I underestimated Lianmin's skills, but I don't know... Daoist friend, do you have anything to tell me?"

Li Ximing naturally wanted to ask about Xiaoshi Mountain, but he was afraid that Minghui didn't know and let him know, so he said:

"It's about the Fanyun Cave Taoist lineage."

Minghui on the side laughed, to give himself courage, and said:

"It's about Xiaoshi Mountain!"

Chang Yun smiled now, poured tea, and explained:

"Everyone who sees Xiaoshi Mountain has a share, and the benefits are in the formation. Zhao Jing has mastered the Fuyun Cave Taoist lineage, so naturally he has a share. Xiaoshi Mountain was conquered by Kongwu Dao, and it was originally a retreat for Xiuyue. We indulged Result, so this matter... Bei Shi also knows. "

Li Ximing gradually understood and asked:

"In this case, how to open this formation?"

"Xiaoshi Mountain is now desolate, and the descendants have dispersed. We don't want to rebuild this Taoist school, so we have the Mifan Three Sects. This formation is opened in the Mifan Three Sects."

Chang Yun sipped his tea and said:

"Xiaoshi Mountain Mifan has five Taoist schools, three of which are the current Mifan Three Sects, namely "Floating Cloud Body", "Hurricane Ghost Yin" and "Empty Response Dispersion". If the other two can be gathered together, they can move the treasures of Xiaoshi Mountain."

Li Ximing thought for a moment, and said meaningfully:

"Is there a Xiaoshi Mountain Mifan? Many sects are scattered outside?"

"That's right!"

Chang Yun smiled casually, but his words made people feel a little scared:

"Zhao Jing guessed right, the three sects of Mifan are just hooks, and the remaining two sects of Xiaoshi Mountain are scattered everywhere. No one knows where they are, but they are very likely in the East China Sea."

"As long as Jiangbei still has the reputation of these three sects, with the name of Xiaoshi Mountain Mifan, those descendants who have obtained the sect will definitely come back to find... Whether it is to supplement the sect, find relatives, have nowhere to go, or even just to find a background, it is reasonable to come back to see. "

"This is the bait thrown into the river, just waiting for them to bite the hook!"