"What a strange name." Xiaodie said as it flew over Xiang Yutian's head.
At this time, Xiang Yutian has not yet calmed down. He has lived for more than 180 years and has never seen anything weird, but this little thing today really shocked him.
"You said you came from the spirit world? Where is that place?" Xiang Yutian asked.
"The spirit world is the spirit world. I secretly followed Dan Chenzi down to the realm, hehe." Xiaodie said with a smile.
"Dan Chenzi?"
"Hmph, that's a bad guy. I saved him at first, but he turned his back and refused to recognize him. Oh, by the way, that guy is easy to recognize. He also has wings behind him, but they are his own flying magic weapon, and I "I grew it myself." Xiaodie said and turned around to show Xiang Yutian the butterfly wings behind her.
"Why are you following me?" Xiang Yutian was still a little wary of the cute little thing in front of him.
"I have nowhere to go." Xiaodie lowered her head.
Suddenly Xiaodie's expression changed.
"Oh, I can't. I have to return to my true form. My cultivation in human form is too low, so I can only transform for a short time every day."
Then there was another burst of light on Xiaodie's body, and her body slowly transformed, and after a while she returned to the size of the previous butterfly.
The butterfly flew into Xiang Yutian's hand and remained obediently motionless.
Looking at the butterfly in his hand, Xiang Yutian marveled. Although the other party's words in the brief conversation just now were very confusing, he also roughly understood that this butterfly should come from another world and follow a person named Dan Chenzi. Came together.
"The spiritual world? Could it be the world I sensed back then?" Xiang Yutian murmured.
At this time, he found that the butterfly in his hand seemed to have fallen asleep, lying quietly in the palm of his hand without moving.
In the small courtyard, Li Daoyi breathed a sigh of relief.
"I didn't expect that this guy, the Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian, who has been alive since Wu Huanhua and is now here, hasn't broken into pieces yet and left?"
Xiang Yutian has been mentioned many times in the original work, and he is a character who has appeared since the Border Wilderness Legend period. He is the descendant of Mo Yiming, the wizard of the Demon Sect, and is the only person who has cultivated the Tao Heart Demon to great perfection. Although this person is in a demon sect, he acts openly and aboveboard, and even Ning Daoqi highly respects him.
And the most critical point is that this person has reached the realm of Shattered Void, but for some reason he stayed there and did not go to the so-called heaven.
"It's interesting. It's getting more and more interesting. Shattered Void is really powerful. It's comparable to the strength of the Golden Core Stage. It immediately gave me an exclamation point of 10,000." Li Daoyi said secretly. He had just exchanged a puppet and transformed into a butterfly elf. Through Xiaodie, he sensed the powerful aura of Xiang Yutian.
"Dongfang, Long'er." Li Daoyi shouted.
The two women came out of the house.
Li Daoyi took out two Foundation Establishment Pills and handed them to the two of them.
"Let's start making a breakthrough tomorrow!"
"What happened?" Dongfang Bubai was a little confused. Didn't he say before that he wanted the two of them to get more familiar with the current state.
Li Daoyi shook his head.
"It's nothing, it's just that I need your help for some things next. If I break through to foundation building, I will feel more at ease."
"good."
"Okay, brother."
The two of them responded quickly, and then took the elixir together.
"Then we are in seclusion, and Mengmeng will be left to you." Dongfang Bubai reminded.
When Li Daoyi heard this, he looked towards the house. At this time, Mengmeng was already lying on the bed and fell asleep.
"Don't worry, I can still deal with this little guy." Li Daoyi said somewhat insincerely.
The next day, early in the morning, Li Daoyi, who was in trance, felt his nose was a little itchy. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the little girl Mengmeng was touching his nose with her own hair.
"Hey, you're awake."
"Can't you call me in another way?" Li Daoyi said helplessly.
"Humph, I won't." The little girl pouted.
After saying that, he jumped onto Li Daoyi's neck and held his head like an octopus.
"Sister Dongfang and Sister Long are in seclusion. Little Taoist, please play with me."
"No fun, I have something else to do." Li Daoyi stood up and said.
"What's the matter? Are you going to play tricks on those people? I'm going too." Mengmeng immediately became energetic.
"What do you mean, I'm just earning points, kids, don't talk nonsense."
"Hey, I'll follow you anyway." Mengmeng said harder.
"Be gentle, be gentle, little ancestor, are you the son of Monkey King? Why do you always like to crawl on people?" Li Daoyi said quickly.
"Monkey Sun? What is that? Why does it look familiar?" Mengmeng tilted her little head and showed a hint of confusion. She seemed to be very familiar with this title, but she couldn't remember it for a while.
Luoyang, the capital of the Sui Dynasty, was a mixed bag at this time. Suddenly there were many Jianghu people, both black and white.
At this time, in a prosperous area of Luoyang City, there was a luxurious building sitting in the middle. The building was five stories high, and the large Chinese characters "Luoyang Chamber of Commerce" were written on the door.
At this time, many magic masters gathered in the Chamber of Commerce.
"Brother Zuo, what do you think about the Jing Nian Zen Sect? This is the only place in Luoyang that we haven't checked yet." The speaker was a fat man who looked like a wealthy businessman. He had a smile on his face and looked very kind. His name was Rong. Feng Xiang is the president of the Luoyang Chamber of Commerce, but his identity is the master of the Yin Kui sect of the Demon Sect.
Sitting in front of him was Ziwu Sword Zuo Youxian, who was named because he was good at Ziwu Gang and Ren Bing swordsmanship.
There were still more than a dozen people sitting around, all masters of various demon sects.
"Jing Nian Zen Sect is difficult to deal with. This is one of the two holy places of the righteous path. Those bald donkeys are not easy to mess with." Zuo Youxian said leisurely.
"What Elder Zuo said is absolutely true. Nowadays, there are many righteous people in Luoyang. Brothers have been much more careful in their actions recently. I'm afraid these guys are coming for us." said one person in the crowd.
"Elder Rong, why don't you send a message to Queen Yin and see what she says?" someone suggested.
Rong Fengxiang shook his head when he heard this.
"No, the sect leader cannot show up at this time. Once she appears in Luoyang, the righteous will definitely swarm her, and the Jing Nian Sect will be like an iron barrel."
"There must be something fishy about Jing Nian Zen." Suddenly Zuo Youxian said.
"Brother Zuo, what do you mean?" Rong Fengxiang asked quickly.
"The news about He's Bi has long been spread, and our people have also appeared in Luoyang. After so long, not a single monk has appeared. Do you think these bald donkeys are really eating and chanting Buddha in peace in the temple? Zuo Youxian said coldly.
"Yeah, that's not their style."
Everyone reacted at this time. In the past, whenever people from their demon sect appeared, these bald donkeys would rush forward immediately, shouting and killing. But this time, although many righteous people appeared, there was not a single monk. I saw that these righteous people seemed to be wary of something this time.
"Snapped…"
"There is a problem, a big problem." Rong Fengxiang said, clapping his hands.
"Brother Zuo reminds us that this is not in line with the style of Jing Nian Zen. There is definitely something wrong here. They are wary of us, or even delaying time."
"Delay time?" Everyone was stunned.
"Yes, if what I have predicted is correct, there is a high probability that the Heshi Bi is hidden in the Jing Nian Zen Sect. The reason why they are not doing anything is because they are waiting for reinforcements and more righteous masters to come."
"What?" Everyone present was shocked.
"From now on, you will secretly disperse all the disciples out of the city. Be sure not to attract the attention of the righteous people. Brother Zuo, you and I will write a handwritten letter immediately and pass the news to Queen Yin." Rong Fengxiang immediately made arrangements.
"Okay." Zuo Youxian nodded.
"The rain is about to come and the wind is blowing all over the building."
After saying that, Rong Fengxiang couldn't help but sigh. He knew that Luoyang would not be peaceful from now on, and a battle between good and evil would be inevitable.
At this time, ten miles outside Luoyang, a large temple building came into view. The temple was vermilion red and the walls were pink. The pines and cypresses are green. All buildings are beautiful and elegant, solemn and solemn. The main hall stretches to the sky, towering to the sky, with nine clouds looking up, and the majestic Buddha realm of the ages stands; Baoxiong Zhadi, vast and boundless, with eight new views, very solemn and majestic, smoke fills the air, and can be smelled from a long distance away Bursts of sandalwood.
This is where the Pure Mind Zen Sect, the holy land of Buddhism, is located.
"Dong..."
The morning bell rings.
The Great Hall.
In the hall, there is a statue of Sakyamuni Buddha sitting on a lotus throne, with palms clasped together, a peaceful face, and deep eyes. On both sides of it are several Bodhisattvas, and on both sides of the hall are eighteen Arhats, lifelike.
All of these statues are golden and covered with gold foil. Even the bodies of the statues are made of bronze. The altar table in front of the statues is filled with all kinds of fresh tributes.
At this time, an old monk was sitting cross-legged on a futon in front of the altar. Opposite him were Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan.
"Amitabha, Junior Sister Brahma, I didn't expect you to come so soon." The old monk clasped his hands and said.
"Senior Brother Liao Ming, after receiving your letter, I took Fei Xuan and got up immediately. During this period, I stayed in Yangzhou for a few days."
"Oh? Yangzhou? The old monk has heard a lot of rumors about there these days. I heard that there are immortals in Yangzhou?" The old monk is Ling Ming, the junior brother of Master Kong, the abbot of Jing Nian Zen Monastery.
Hearing the suspicion in Ming's tone, Fan Qinghui sighed silently. If he hadn't met Xuantian Sect, I might have been like him.
"Senior brother, the story of the Immortal is not groundless."
"Huh? How do you say this?" Ling Ming asked, raising his eyelids slightly.
"Feixuan." Fan Qinghui looked at Shi Feixuan and nodded to her.
"Yes, Master." Shifei Xuan responded, then stood up and walked out of the hall.
"Senior brother, please." Fan Qinghui also stood up and made an inviting gesture towards the outside.
Although Liao Ming was a little confused, he still got up and walked out of the hall together.
Outside the main hall is a huge square. The square is a hundred feet long and wide. The ground is entirely made of white stone. In the middle, there is a bronze statue of Manjushri riding a golden lion. It is decorated with colorful sculptures and gold ornaments. It is quite impressive. There are five figures evenly distributed around it. The hundreds of Arhats are all made of gold and bronze, and each one has a lifelike expression.
Shi Feixuan slowly walked down the steps and came to the square.
"Junior sister, what do you mean?" Ling Ming was a little confused.
"Senior brother, please watch carefully." Fan Qinghui said.
Shi Feixuan raised her hand, a flash of light flashed, and a metal sphere suddenly flew out of her body and floated above her head.
