Bang Bang Bang!

Hong Xuejiao and the others were all spanked and thrown on the snow, and none of them escaped.

"You remember, next time you bully us poor people, I will break all your legs one by one!"

The little insects stood on the branches of the trees, quite imposing.

Seeing Hong Xuejiao and the others flee in a panic, she returned.

"Brother, am I doing well?"

The little insect came to Chu Yang's side and asked with a little face.

"Of course!"

Chu Yang touched her little head, then looked to the other side, and beckoned, "Hong Yi, can't you come yet?"

Scold......!

Hong Yi, who was lying on his stomach on the slope, jumped over.

"I've seen Mr. Bai, I've seen Mr. Chu!" Hong Yi arched his hand, but showed a look of vigilance, "I don't know how Mr. Chu knows me?"

He just passed the Xiucai exam, relatively speaking, he is not famous.

Just now he was in the valley and heard the sound of the mastiff, so he ran out, ready to prevent the disaster for the pure fox clan in the valley, but he saw a scene that shocked him.

Now seeing Chu Yang say his name in one mouth, he was very puzzled.

"Hong Xuanji's son, the inner is beautiful, the outside is favored by heaven and earth, and the future is limitless!"

Chu Yang looked at it carefully and couldn't help but sigh.

The one in front of him, his father is the imperial master Hong Xuanji, and his mother is the saint daughter of the previous generation of Taishang Dao, who should be blessed with endless honor.

It's a pity that his father Hong Xuanji connived at the main room to poison Hong Yi's mother in order to kill his desires, and Hong Yi was also raised in captivity, and he was not even as good as a subordinate in the house.

Hong Yi was unwilling to live his life, so he was self-taught, and he was admitted to Xiucai, and then he moved out of the house, and once he entered the sea, setting off endless waves.

He is also the son of the era, the son of God, and he is too powerful, otherwise, under the torrent of the great era, he can't make a splash at all.

"I heard Concubine Yuan mention him and said that he is a very good seedling!"

Bai Ziyue looked at Hong Yidao.

"What future do I have? I was imprisoned in the Hou Mansion not long ago, and now I just have a little freedom!"

Hong Yi smiled bitterly.

"Being able to come out means that you are very capable, go, go and take a look at a few little foxes!"

Chu Yang put his hands behind his back and walked towards the valley not far away.

The little insects followed.

"Mr. Chu, you're here to arrest them too?"

Hong Yi blocked the way.

"What? You're going to block it?"

Chu Yang's footsteps did not stop.

Hong Yi felt tight, unable to move anymore, and his face suddenly changed.

He watched Chu Yang walk over, and then he was relieved.

"Boy, don't worry, with an existence like Brother Chu, how can you care about a few little foxes?"

Bai Ziyue patted him on the shoulder.

"That's right!"

Hong Yi is already smart, and he understands it after a little contemplation, but it is more helpless, in front of such a strong person, he can only choose the favor of fate.

The valley is not big, but it is warm.

An old fox came from afar, he walked upright, holding two paws, quite like an old pedant: "Your guests are coming, please!"

In the stone house behind him, there were several little foxes probing their brains.

"Ah, brother, they can talk!"

The little bug exclaimed.

"This is a demon spirit, wisdom and enlightenment, with a certain spirituality, reading and learning words to understand the truth, has taken off the habits of beasts. Chu Yang explained, "Don't be afraid!"

"I'm not afraid? Brother, look, those little foxes are so cute! Hey, they're talking about us? Saying that I'm beautiful, no worse than the Yuan Concubine?

The little insect looked at the stone house not far away, and saw a few little foxes, and her eyes narrowed into crescents.

"She—can she understand Xiao San's words?"

The old fox, the owner of this place, was called Sang Lao, and he looked at the little insect and was puzzled. In his cognition, if he is not out of his body, he cannot understand their speech at all.

"Although people have words, and beasts have beast words, but when it comes to a certain level, language is just an expression of the fluctuation of soul thoughts, and it is naturally easy to capture and understand its meaning!"

Chu Yang said.

"Brother, can I play with them?"

The little insect had a look of hope on her face.

"Go ahead!"

Chu Yang naturally agreed.

This world is dominated by humanity, and the so-called demons are all prostrate at the feet of human beings.

Even the eight great demon immortals in the world are basically reincarnated as humans and re-cultivated.

This is the torrent of humanity, which is surging and drowning all souls, and it is proud to be human.

"Okay, brother!"

The little insect was overjoyed and ran over like a fly.

After a while, he became quite familiar with the three little foxes, these three little foxes are Xiao Sang, Xiao Leek, and Xiao Shu.

When I came to the stone house, there was a fox serving tea and pouring water, which was quite orderly.

"Brother Bai, I don't know how many forces there are in the world?"

Chu Yang picked up the teacup, didn't care, took a sip, glanced at it, stretched out his hand, and two books, one martial arts and one Taoist classics, flew over the bookshelf in the hole carved out of the wall.

"Is there a power in the world?" Bai Ziyue was strange, with his realm, he couldn't see the depth of Chu Yang, but he guessed that the other party was at least a master of surviving the thunder tribulation. Although he was puzzled, he still said, "The power in the world is the strongest in the world. The Great Qian Dynasty sat in the middle of the town, looking down on all directions, 20 years ago, the Great Zen Temple, which was one of the six holy places, was destroyed, and for a time, the world shook. In the north, there are Yuanmeng and Yuantu to contend with the Great Qian, in the west there are countries in the Western Regions, and there are ten thousand islands overseas, and there are many small countries. ”

"Today, there are five holy places, namely Taishang Dao, the head of the Dao Gate in the Daqian Dynasty, the Xuantian Pavilion in the Yunmeng Empire, the spiritual leader of the Western Regions, the Jingyuan Temple in the Huoluo Empire, the Zhengang Gate in the Yuantu Kingdom, and the Peach God Dao in the Kamikaze Country!"

"Too ruthless, only me. Taishang Dao is responsible for the way of heaven and the supervision of the world. The current suzerain, Mengshenji, destroyed the Great Zhou Dynasty and assassinated two generations of Great Qiandi Emperors, known as "the first person in the world"! The classic of the sect is the "Taishang Danjing". ”

"Xuantian Pavilion is the first holy place of the Yunmeng Empire, and it was established by the Dark Emperor Daoren, an immortal master in ancient times. The birthplace of the Dark Peerless School, it is quite powerful, and the sect classic is "Xuantian Dark Record". ”

"As for the Jingyuan Temple, it has supreme authority in the country of the Western Regions. The canonization of the kings of the Western Regions requires the coronation of the temple pope, otherwise it is not justified. The temple contains the divine wine brewed from the blood of the ancient god of war, called "the blood of the evil god", which is the treasure of cultivation, and every drop is also precious. The head of the temple is the Yuan Qi God, the Pope, and then the four major sacrifices. The classics of the sect are "Jingyuan Blood and Qi Collection" and "The Great Prophecy of the Three Realms". ”

"Comparatively speaking, the Zhengang Sect where I am located is worse than the Peach God Dao!"

"This is the current pattern!"

Bai Ziyue said roughly.

"There are countless Taoist sects in the world, even there are many ghosts and immortals, such a strong man, although he may not necessarily move mountains and seas, but he can relieve drought with rainfall, flood drainage and waterlogging, with manpower, enough to adjust the wind and rain, but the Great Qian Dynasty, but there are still a large number of people who are not clothed and hungry. Chu Yang suddenly said, "Hong Yi, why do you think this is happening?"

"This ......!" Hong Yi frowned, and couldn't help but ponder.

He really didn't think deeply about this.

"Cultivating the Dao, can it really drain a large area of rainfall?"

Hong Yi raised his head, his eyes brightened, and asked.

"Brother Bai, what do you say?"

Chu Yang looked at Bai Ziyue.

"Yes!" Bai Ziyue said, "Even if you can't reach the realm of ghosts and immortals, you can unite a large number of cultivators, and if it rains, it will be enough to solve a county." As for influencing one county and one continent, I'm afraid it will be difficult. After all, even the power of ghosts and immortals is limited. Besides, how many ghosts and immortals are there in the world?"

"There are a lot of ghosts and immortals!" Chu Yang said, "When the great Confucian, if you are a cultivator, you can become a ghost immortal within a day, and when the thunder comes, you can survive the thunder tribulation." However, such people look down on this so-called small art, and devote themselves to enlightenment, even if they practice Taoism in the future and become ghosts and immortals, how many people will solve the real difficulties for the people of the world? Not to mention anything else, even the sons of the hundred schools at the beginning, did they really think about the people?"

"Sons and hundred saints, are they not for the people?"

Hong Yi frowned.

Bai Ziyue chuckled: "Now that Confucianism controls the court, how many great Confucians in the past dynasties are? They despise the small techniques of Taoism in the court and look down on the Taoism of the world, but once they become scholars, they will participate in Taoism and enter the gate of immortality, but these great Confucians, how can one of them personally drain the flood and relieve the drought? Even if they can solve the suffering of millions of people with the strength of one person, none of them will do it themselves, they will only be high, guide the world, judge right and wrong, manipulate authority, say words of mercy, and think about cold things!"

"Cultivators, the vast majority, are a group of selfish ghosts!" Chu Yang said with a smile, "Just like the Taishang Dao, such an existence should be exterminated just to control power and control the community." ”

"Too ruthless!"

Bai Ziyue shook his head.

"This ......!"

Hong Yi is hard to accept.

"You say, if you establish a Daomen Alliance, organize Taoist priests, manipulate the weather, and then use their wisdom to lead the people's livelihood, Hong Yi, what do you say?"

Chu Yang said with a smile.

"The wind and rain are smooth, the people are prosperous, flourish, and the luck is rising!" Hong Yi said without thinking, his eyes are getting brighter and brighter, "The people are orderly, the wisdom is opened, and there will be more cultivators, and this cycle will create an unprecedented prosperous era!"

"However, the strong will not be controlled by others, and they all have their own selfishness, and the destruction is even stronger, difficult, difficult, difficult!"

Bai Ziyue shook his head.

"Then kill!"

Chu Yang said flatly.

"How to kill?"

Hong Yi's heart was pounding.

"Velier!"

Chu Yang said, the martial scripture in his hand exploded with a bang, but a piece of gold leaf appeared, with dense words on it, and an image of a Buddha.

"Past Mida Sutra!"

Bai Ziyue glanced at it, and suddenly stood up, shocked.