A verdant green appeared on the earth, and the green pavilions reflected each other, the Guangming Temple appeared in his eyes, and Yang Jiong took Xiaojuan to the ground.

Xiaojuan was nervous and excited, her little face was crimson, and the feeling of being carried in the air was so novel. I didn't expect the master I followed to be an immortal. The admiration in her eyes was so thick that it seemed to drip out.

In the Temple of Light, the heart is like a monk practicing meditation. He can't move the seal of the Ming king, the treasure is solemn, the eyebrows are merciful, and the peace and tranquility make people uncontrollably close.

He had advanced to the realm of heaven and man, Yang Jiong's divine mind probed him, and suddenly a thought popped up in the depths of his consciousness, as if his heart could not survive a move under his hands. This feeling came suddenly, I didn't expect that Shen Nian still had this kind of function, which could evaluate the combat power of others.

Yang Jiong said in his heart with mana: "Come out quickly and give you a big gift." ”

Xinru was meditating and walking for a while, when he was suddenly startled by a loud voice in his ears, and his true qi was chaotic for a while, and he almost went mad.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that there was no one else here except for a few Buddhist disciples on the other side. Looking at the appearance of those disciples, they should not have heard the voice just now.

After silently calculating in his heart, he got up and walked outside the hall. I saw Yang Jiong pulling a young girl, who was holding a cane in her arms. I couldn't help but smile and said, "Sure enough, it's Lord Yang, your methods are magical and mysterious." Have you advanced to the Divine Realm?"

Yang Jiong nodded and said, "Since the heavens have been reminding you in the dark and asking you to be friendly with me, then I can't miss an opportunity." ”

"I received great favors in the palace and obtained the method of advancing from the realm of heaven and man to the realm of gods. There is only one way here, and I want to leave you a copy. Perhaps, you will also have the day to advance to the Divine Realm. ”

With a heart of great joy, Heshi said to Amitabha Buddha and said: "The Tiandu Palace has been established for 5,000 years, and I have never heard of a true secret method. Yang Shizhu has a deep fortune, and he can get this method, and the poor monks follow him. Good, good. ”

Xinru took Yang Jiong to his meditation room, and Yang Jiong left him a copy of the methods and formulas on how to cultivate to the divine realm, as well as how to cultivate thoughts and essence blood in the "Initial Solution of Cultivating Truth". After saying goodbye to the monk Xinru, Yang Jiong took Xiaojuan and went straight to Biluo Kingdom.

In this world, the vitality of heaven and earth is thin, and he does not dare to fly with Xiaojuan again. Although every moment, the body is absorbing the replenishment of the vitality of heaven and earth. But the absorption of vitality is too little, which is really a drop in the bucket.

In this world, where he knew that the vitality of heaven and earth was deep, there was only one place left in the Biluo Yinghua Palace. If the Divine Envoy hadn't absorbed the vitality there, it should be enough for him to recover his mana. The mana in Zifu is not satisfied, just like a person who has not eaten enough, and his strength is insufficient.

A few days later, Yang Jiong and Xiaojuan entered the border of Longteng Kingdom. He is a Qi cultivator, his body is not tired, his spirit is still strong, and he can recover his energy and spirit as long as he rests for a while every day. Xiaojuan is a mortal, and it is not good to ride a car and a horse.

I met Zhao Junan and Zhao Junpei in the palace, and learned that the king of Ruyang had been promoted from the king of the county to the prince. The emperor gave Fancheng to the king of Ruyang as a fief. Yang Jiong took Xiaojuan's little hand again and went straight to Fancheng.

When he left, he left a mantra for Zhao Junpei and the others to practice essence blood and cultivation ideas. As for the method of advancing the divine realm in the three-in-one of essence, qi, and spirit, Zhao Junan passed it down orally from generation to generation, and there was no need to stay there.

Arriving in Fancheng again, Yang Jiong touched the scene, and felt that it was Zhao Xiangyi in his hand. He spoke to Xiaojuan more gently, and sometimes looked at Xiaojuan affectionately, and looked at it for a long time. Xiaojuan knew that she was the goddaughter of King Ruyang, and she was a little disappointed when she was surprised. Her biggest wish is to be by Yang Jiong's side, not to be a princess.

The Ruyang palace is in the north of Fancheng, not far from where Zhao Xiangyi's aunt lives. Zhao Qiongying, who was straightforward and fast-hearted, left a deep impression on Yang Jiong.

Yang Jiong's jade tree is in the wind, and Xiaojuan is as delicate as a flower. The two of them are not ordinary people at first glance, and the only awkward thing is that this beautiful girl is holding a cane.

There were two discerning guys at the front door of the palace, one of them hurriedly ran in to report, and after a while, a handsome man walked out of the palace.

It was not the King of Ruyang who came out, it was Zhao Jiande, the eldest son of the King of Ruyang. The eldest son is calm and has been made a son.

When he saw Xiao Juan, he exclaimed, "Little sister?" but found that Xiao Juan was at a loss. He looked at Xiaojuan more closely, and gradually discovered the difference with Xiangyi. He secretly praised: "This woman is like a little sister, and her bright teeth are better than her little sister." ”

He looked at Yang Jiong and felt that this person was very familiar, but he didn't know where he had seen it. He hesitated a little and said, "Your guest is coming, dare to ask what you want?"

Yang Jiong looked at him and said, "The prince of the world forgets a lot of things, don't you remember me?"

Zhao Jiande recalled the people he knew, among his friends and acquaintances, there was really no one who was so handsome and outstanding.

He and Yang Jiong met for the first time at Fancheng Wharf and never saw each other again. At that time, Yang Jiong was a bald monk, and now Yang Jiong's long hair is flowing.

More than a year has passed, and Yang Jiong's appearance in his memory has long faded. Wei Xiaojuan's appearance was eight points similar to Xiangyi, which attracted him to take a few more looks.

Out of courtesy, he still welcomed Yang Jiong and the others into the side hall. On the way, I wanted to ask Yang Jiong several times, who the hell is? It's rude to ask someone who they are in person.

Yang Jiong sat on the chair, took a sip of tea, and looked at Zhao Jiande, who was sitting opposite, still meditating. He said: "I am Yang Jiong, and Xiangyi is my wife." My uncle and I have not been separated for a long time, and they don't know me anymore?"

Zhao Jiande stood up abruptly and said, "It's you, what about my sister, how is she doing now? If you don't bring her back, why did you bring another woman?"

Yang Jiong said: "Go and invite your father-in-law, I have something to discuss with you." His tone became heavy.

Zhao Jiande said: "My father and second brother personally went to the south of Biluo to look for you and my sister." If you have anything to tell me first, or you can go directly to Biluo and tell your father when you see him. ”

Yang Jiong said in a deep voice: "Xiangyi is no longer in the world in order to save me. I'm really sorry I didn't take good care of Xiangyi. ”

Zhao Jiande exclaimed: "What are you talking about, my sister is gone?" Yang Jiong nodded sadly.

He rushed to Yang Jiong in a few steps, smashed his fist into Yang Jiong's face, and cried: "We handed over my sister to you, you treat her like this, you wolf-hearted thing." "Tears flowed down his face while smashing.

Yang Jiong dissipated the mana in his head and slammed his fist into his face. His body was strengthened by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and ordinary swords could no longer hurt him. Zhao Jiande's fist did not hurt him in the slightest, and he dispersed his mana because he was afraid that the mana would be shocked and hurt Zhao Jiande.

Zhao Jiande smashed Yang Jiong a few times in a row, stopped and said, "How do you take care of her?

Yang Jiong's heart ached, like a knife. He said: "Xiangyi died to save me, and the person who killed him was not an ordinary person. I didn't have the slightest power to resist in front of that man. In the future, I will definitely avenge Xiangyi, believe me. ”

Zhao Jiande said: "Who is the person who killed my sister? Tell me, you don't need to avenge this revenge, I will avenge it myself." ”

Yang Jiong smiled bitterly: "His cultivation, even I don't know now, how many moves can he hold up in front of him? When I was still in the realm of heaven and man, he only needed one finger to kill me, are you sure you can beat him?"

"You who kill the realm of heaven and man, you only need one finger? Who is so powerful in the world?"

Zhao Jiande suddenly reacted: "You mean, now you are not in the realm of heaven and man, then what realm are you now, you will not reach the legendary god realm, right?"

"Yes, I have reached the divine realm. When I see you this time, I want to see if there is a way to elevate your two brothers to the innate and your father-in-law to the realm of heaven and man. Yang Jiong said sincerely.

Zhao Jiande said: "God Realm? What realm is this? You didn't say much, did you?" he looked incredulous. When I was curious, I forgot the grief of losing my sister for a while.

The Divine Realm is an ethereal realm that has been passed down from mouth to mouth in this world for five thousand years, and no one has ever reached it. Yang Jiong said that he had reached the divine realm, and Zhao Jiande was full of doubts.

Yang Jiong stood up, slowly left the ground, and rose to the roof. Then, slowly descend back to the ground.

With a flick of his finger, a flame erupted from his finger and swirled around the room. The flames fell on the inkstone, which was instantly reduced to ashes. Mana condenses into fire and incinerates everything, and it's incinerated at incredible speed.

Yang Jiong stretched out his hand to Zhao Jiande and pressed it, and Zhao Jiande was wrapped in a strong force and sat on the chair.

Zhao Jiande swallowed his saliva in surprise and said, "Let's go to Biluo together to find my father and second brother." I hope that my father will not kill you after knowing that Xiangyi is gone, although he can't kill you now. ”

rested in the palace for one night, and the next day, Yang Jiong, Zhao Jiande, and Xiaojuan, with a large team of people, left the palace and took a boat down the river to Chuyang.

At this time, the three major powers had already revoked the arrest warrant for Yang Jiong. The two kingdoms of Longteng and Tiandu are even more to summon the world and correct Yang Jiong's name.

After getting the news, in the name of commemorating Yang Jiong's merits, he made a big statue of Yang Jiong in Phoenix. With Yang Jiong's contribution to Wang Chuyang's father and son, the statue is well deserved.

When he arrived at Bailan Temple, Yang Jiong finally saw Daoji's body. A generation of famous teachers, their closest people, was quietly sealed in a Buddha statue. The Buddha statue sits in the living Buddha hall, and is admired and incense by the world.

His divine thoughts penetrated the mud layer, and he saw Dao Ji's face calm, his eyebrows lowered and his head lowered, without joy or sorrow. The clay sculpture outside, according to his shape, is designed as a cross-legged seated Buddha, sealing the body in the middle.

Yang Jiong meditated in front of the Buddha statue for a day, and after seeing Senior Brother Faming, he went all the way to the southern Biluo country.

The monks of Bailan Temple ceremoniously sent Yang Jiong and his entourage ten miles away. After the elders returned, they immediately began to restore the title of Daoji Great Zen Master.