"But it's risky, are you willing?" He looked at Zhang Jun, "There is a half chance that your divine thoughts will fall in the process of probing." ”

Zhang Jun immediately said without hesitation: "As long as I can find them, it doesn't matter what I do!"

"Good! If we succeed, we will not only be able to find the two of them, but we may also have unexpected discoveries. Wait a moment, I'll go and ask Master Phantom Sky and Fan Wengong to protect the Dharma! After Li Daojun finished speaking, his divine thoughts rushed out. The saint-level god can communicate information with divine thoughts, and its speed is comparable to the number of transmissions between computer terminals. For example, an extremely complex matter, ordinary people may have to speak for hours or even half a day to explain it clearly.

However, the communication of the power of the manifestation is much faster, and no matter how complicated the matter is, the communication can be completed in an instant. The great Confucian Fan Wengong and the Illusion Sky Zen Master understood the cause and effect of the matter after the moment they came into contact with Li Daojun's divine thoughts, and they immediately rushed to the scene.

The Zen Master of the Illusory Sky looked at Zhang Jun in amazement and said, "I felt that the donor was extraordinary at the beginning, and I had the breath of Buddhism, and I didn't want to be the heir of Shakyamuni in the world, please be worshiped by the old man!"

This great master of the Zen sect, a saintly and capable person, actually bowed to Zhang Jun respectfully, and did not feel that he had lost his identity by doing so.

Zhang Jun was in a hurry and said, "There is Zen Master Lao!"

The Zen Master of the Phantom Sky smiled "hehe", took Zhang Jun's hand and said, "You don't need to be polite, you can call me the Phantom Sky in the future." I'll call you brother, if you have something in the future, just go to the Zen forest to find me. ”

As soon as these words came out, Li Daojun and Fan Wengong were stunned. The latter shook his head again and again and said, "You monk has no face, do you have a fancy for his Buddha fate, so you want to introduce Zen Sect?"

Zen Master Illusion Sky Zhengse said: "The wisdom of Shakyamuni is difficult for us to measure, but since Shakyamuni's Eye chooses to reside on Brother Zhang, it naturally makes sense. As a representative of Buddhism and Zen Buddhism, Lao Gu has the responsibility and obligation to protect Brother Zhang on the right path. ”

Fan Wengong snorted, snatched Zhang Jun away, and then said with a smile: "Zhang Xiaoyou, although you accept Shakyamuni's choice, you may not necessarily belong to Buddhism, my Confucianism may be more suitable for you." You see, like today, materialism is rampant, and people's hearts are impetuous, why? It's just because people have too much desire in their hearts. Hope, only the desire to destroy. Hope, in order to promote the principles of heaven and give full play to the ...... of holy virtues"

Li Daojun hurriedly stopped the two of them and said, "Brother Fan, can you talk about your 'preserving heavenly principles and destroying people's desires' later?" It's important that we get down to business. ”

So Fan Wengong and Zen Master Phantom Sky nodded one after another, and said, "Brother Li, don't worry, with the two of us protecting the Dharma, I will ensure that you are safe."

In a remote corner of the Kunlun Palace, Zhang Jun and Li Daojun sat cross-legged in the tent, while Fan Wengong and Zen Master Phantom Sky were guarding outside, their atmosphere was majestic, and no one dared to approach.

Li Daojun first told Zhang Jun in detail about the process, and then said: "My divine thoughts are like the string of a kite, and your divine thoughts are like a kite on the line, although you can see far away, but the kite string is also at risk of being disconnected, in that case, you will wander in the boundless wasteland forever and cannot return."

Zhang Jun nodded: "I understand, please Daojun lion immediately."

Li Daojun sighed and said, "Whether you can succeed or not depends on your creation!" With that, he sat down cross-legged and let out the long thoughts. And Zhang Junyi sensed the other party's divine thoughts, and immediately greeted the divine thoughts, and cooperated with a special method, and the two divine thoughts fit together. This joint divine thought, Zhang Jun's divine thought in the front, and Daojun divine thought in the back, the two joined forces, and instantly broke through the barriers of the spiritual realm, traveled through time and space, and spread in the wasteland.

Just when Zhang Jun and Li Daojun were about to search for Zong Yuan and Qinglian, Jiang Lao Er took Jiang Ziguang to the Kunlun Holy Realm, and when he saw that there were no lotus seeds left on the lotus canopy, Jiang Lao Er almost fainted, he looked up to the sky and roared, "Who took the Qibao Lotus Seed?"

Jiang Ziguang was startled, knelt on the ground with a "plop", and said in a trembling voice: "Father, I don't know, could it be taken off by the uncle?"

"Fart! The eldest brother is still in retreat, how can he pick it?" He raised his eyebrows, slapped his palm on Jiang Ziguang's face, and roared: "Bastard, it's all your fault!"

Jiang Ziguang was whipped to the point that half of his face was rotten, and he screamed in pain, but he didn't dare to beg for mercy.

The expression on Li Daojun's face changed, and his divine thoughts swept across the Holy Realm, but he couldn't find anything, he frowned and said, "Did you really enter the chaos zone?"

Jiang Ziguang said timidly: "Father, it's best to say this, so as not to make the Xuanhuang Small World and that Zhang both strong." And they seem to want to use their divine thoughts to go deep into the wasteland to find clues, which I think is simply looking for death. ”

Jiang Laoer's eyes flashed: "Hmph! Idiot, you know what! This Zhang Jun is a rare talent, and his growth is beneficial to us. ”

Jiang Ziguang was stunned for a moment, not understanding so. His realm is not enough, and he can't see the problem at the height of the power of the saint, so naturally he can't understand Jiang Laoer's thoughts. In Jiang Laoer's view, the Daomen are one, and the three sects are also one, if Zhang Jun can manifest himself in the future, it will strengthen the strength of the three sects and the Daomen, so that the Middle Earth Cultivation Realm has more right to speak, which is beneficial to Xiao Kunlun and harmless.

As for the slight contradiction between him and Zhang Jun, it is not worth mentioning in his opinion, as long as he is willing to bow his head slightly, he can reveal it. The wisdom of the manifestation power is far beyond that of ordinary people, they have a long-term vision, and can endure what ordinary people cannot endure, and only in this state of mind can they manifest themselves.

On the other side, Yang Tianxuan was also standing in front of the corpse demon with a black face. So far, there has been no news from Qinglian and Zong Yuan, so naturally he has no way to deal with the corpse demon. He couldn't see the innocent body, and the corpse demon also refused to kill Zhang Jun, which made Yang Tianxuan extremely headache.

"Demon Lord, can you behead that person first, and the younger generation of the Innocent Body will slowly look for ......"

"Nope." The corpse demon refused, and said coldly, "This is the condition we agreed on in advance, if you can't do it, I won't make a move." ”

Yang Tianxuan's heart sank, the ghost knows where Qinglian is now, could it be that this plan failed like this? He was unwilling in his heart, but he couldn't think of a good way for a while, and he couldn't help but be angry.

At this moment, Zhang Jun's divine thoughts, driven by the divine thoughts of the Manifest Saints, easily crossed countless barriers and entered the vast wasteland. In his thoughts, he opened the eyes of the Buddha, and the wasteland in his eyes was very different from what he saw with the naked eye. The wasteland in his eyes was made up of countless various runes condensed, and this declaration could not be observed by the naked eye, but was displayed in the form of a form.

This is somewhat similar to the cyber world, which is constructed from a number of zero-sum ones, thus forming a colorful and infinitely changing cyber world. The wasteland is undoubtedly more complex, and the basic elements that make it up are not as simple as zeros and ones, but contain hundreds or thousands of basic runes, which are constantly arranged and combined to form all kinds of rules and all kinds of scenes.

Seeing the interweaving of infinite runes, Zhang Jun suddenly had an idea in his heart, could he encode this declaration in a number of decimal numbers, and then let Xiaoqiang copy it in a computer programming way? He knows that the holographic network that Xiaoqiang is currently implementing is very realistic, and people are in it.

The thought flashed through him, and he didn't think about it seriously, because he began to look from the micro to the macro. At this time, looking at the wasteland, what he saw was no longer runes, but various material attributes in the wasteland, there were treasures, treasures, ruins, forbidden lands of life, thousands of forms, and so on. However, he didn't stop at all, no matter how many treasures he had, it was not as important as the lives of Zong Yuan and Qinglian, he first had to find the whereabouts of the two.

Time went back to a day ago, Zong Yuan and Qinglian stepped out, and people entered a bizarre world. There is no distinction between up and down, left and right in this world, and there are clouds of various colors floating in the huge space, some large and some small, and each cloud releases a kind of law power. Zong Yuan and Qing Lian were suspended in this space, looking at Yiqiē in front of them in amazement, and their hearts were shocked to the extreme.

"Brother Zongyuan, where is this?" Qinglian asked in a trembling voice, not knowing whether she was scared or excited.

Zong Yuan rubbed his nose and smiled bitterly: "I don't know, but since this place can accommodate us, it should be the same as Yaochi, a place where virtual reality coexists, only in a different form."

Qinglian suddenly made a bitter face: "Since I don't know where it is, how can we go back?"

Zong Yuan sighed: "I can only find my way slowly!"

As he spoke, the little turtle in Qinglian's hand suddenly poked its head out, and a pair of small red eyes stared directly at the "clouds" around him. Qinglian was stunned for a moment and asked, "Little turtle, do you like these 'clouds'?"

The little turtle naturally couldn't answer, its small mouth sucked gently, and a nearby "cloud" was "swished" into its belly at once. This scene made Qinglian and Zong Yuan's eyes widen, what's the matter, the little turtle likes to eat "clouds"?

After swallowing a "cloud", the little turtle seemed to be very happy, the snake's head twisted left and right, and kept sucking the nearby "cloud", one, two, three, and soon he sucked a dozen of them. In the process, Zong Yuan probed the clouds with his divine thoughts, and found that each "cloud" contained a strange law inside, much like the original law state of the supernatural power.

Seeing this, he took a breath and said, "Amazing! These 'clouds' seem to be able to be transformed into supernatural powers, if only I could refine them. ”

Qinglian seemed to think of something, her eyes lit up, and she said, "Brother Zongyuan can't refine, Master must be able to, why don't we pick some and take them?" As he spoke, he reached out to grab a red one, but as soon as his hand touched it, the red cloud burst out with a blood-colored lightning, and hit her palm with a "boom", and she suddenly felt "oops" in pain, and quickly withdrew her hand, not daring to touch it again.

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