Wen Chunxiang suddenly appeared in mid-air, and a flick of his sleeves fell in front of Shen Potian and the others.

It's obviously the same face, but the momentum on the body is completely different. The moment Wen Chunxiang appeared, the black qi that had been haunting the surroundings disappeared, and at the same time, the pressure of everyone on the field suddenly became heavy, and it felt like it was difficult to move an inch.

Wen Chunxiang is already a Demon Emperor cultivator!

With such a frightening rise rate, it's no wonder that a little embroidery knife and these monsters are bound to get this red bead.

After realizing this, Shen Potian had to be vigilant and looked at Wen Chunxiang worriedly.

Judging from his appearance, he didn't see any difference in Wen Chunxiang? It's just that people can't look good, and the sea can't fight, most of Shen Potian's trust in Wen Chunxiang comes from Xie Zhenghong, and now that Xie Zhenghong is not here, he has no source of trust. After all, he is the Emperor of the East after all!

"Wen Daoyou, I haven't seen you for many years, and I'm polite." Such a tactful thought flashed quickly in Shen Potian's mind, and finally he smiled and said hello first.

Wen Chunxiang glanced at Shen Potian, a smile of interest flashed in his eyes, and when he saw that Shen Potian was suspicious in his heart, he said slowly, "It turns out that Shen Potian has been like this since he returned, and it doesn't look much different, so I can rest assured." ”

This familiar tone made Shen Potian's heart reassured, and it could even be called a surprise.

"It seems that Wen Daoyou's heart is transparent, and he has not wavered at all, and now he has cultivated to a great achievement, which is really gratifying!" Shen Potian said sincerely.

Wen Chunxiang was rarely a little weak-hearted, "It's easy to say." If he hadn't seen the words he had left on the painting at the last moment, I am afraid that he would not have remembered the little monk for a while. He is conceited and cultivates for strength, and he doesn't want to forget the little monk with a bead, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a shame in his life! It's just that this kind of thing should not be said to be embarrassing, and naturally it will not sue Xie Zhenghong.

If the little monk knew that he had accidentally forgotten him, would he still have it? Shall you not ride on his head? Besides, the introduction of the opportunity for him to restore his memory is too indecent.

A little embroidery knife on the side, seeing the two people talking as if no one was talking, couldn't help but raise their eyebrows.

Wen Chunxiang didn't forget to come out without Xie Zhenghong? This really surprised him. The last method he left in the red bead was to let the future demon lord have no weaknesses, and it was also to test the strength and character of the demon lord. But obviously, Wen Chunxiang's watch Xiàn has perfectly met expectations.

"I'm going to congratulate you here." A little embroidery knife saw the gap between Chunxiang and Shen Potian's words, and interjected when he saw the opportunity.

Wen Chunxiang turned his head and looked at a little embroidery knife with some disgust. However, this luck Chizhu is a little embroidered knife to try to smelt, plus the other party's cultivation is also unfathomable, and he can only lose both sides by fighting hard, so he has to suppress the anger in his eyes, and he has no good air, "Your Excellency's congratulations to this seat can't stand it, so let's avoid it." ”

"How can this work?" A little embroidered knife showed a surprised look on his face, "Since Wen Daoyou has absorbed the Qi Luck Red Bead and devoured the Heavenly Punishment Forest here, he should take responsibility, fulfill the duties of the demon lord, and pay off this cause and effect." ”

"Let's talk about it." Wen Chunxiang waved his hand impatiently, "How many years has this cause and effect, and it doesn't make a difference if it's a year earlier or later." According to this seat, it is better to move first and then discuss. ”

"So what does the Demon Lord want to do now?" A little embroidery knife does not relent.

"Haha, naturally I'm going to find a Taoist companion in this seat." Wen Chunxiang replied without hesitation, "Now that this seat has enough ability to protect him, how can he still live under the care of that group of bald donkeys?" ”

The corners of Shen Potian's mouth twitched when he heard this, Wen Daoyou really hated the bald donkey for 10,000 years without wavering.

From the cultivation realm to the immortal realm, there has been no change at all.

"Then the Demon Lord wants Xie Daoyou to go to the Demon Realm with you? Or is the demon lord cultivating in this capacity to accompany Xie Daoyou and live in the fairy world? A little embroidery knife asked with a smile.

Wen Chunxiang simply rolled his eyes, "What's the matter with Guan Qing?" ”

Immediately, a little embroidery knife and a few monsters who wanted to speak were blocked in their throats.

"You are a soldier of the Demon Dao, you should be a bit of a Demon Dao soldier. You can't become such a mother-in-law just because your current puppet's body is a woman, and you have to be embarrassed to say this? That's all I have to say, and I'm leaving. After speaking, Wen Chunxiang glanced at Shen Po Angel, "Shen Daoyou, let's go find the little monk together, and ask you to help lead the way." ”

Shen Potian immediately came back to his senses and held back the smile on his face, "Fellow Daoist, please come with me." ”、

With that, the two disappeared here.

The face of a little embroidered knife is very good-looking, green, white, red and everything.

Actually said that his mother-in-law and mother-in-law?

The smile of a little embroidered knife is enough to scare countless demon cultivators.

A few humanoid monsters, you look at me, I look at you, like a defeated rooster, I don't dare to speak a word, for fear of provoking a little embroidered knife that is almost on the verge of explosion at this moment.

Xie Zhenghong was silent when he came to the world.

Although the people around him would also have some appreciation when they saw him, they didn't feel that Xie Zhenghong was any different from them, so they only glanced at Xie Zhenghong and looked away. When Xie Zhenghong was still a monk, many mortals would be intimidated by his temperament and would not approach him lightly. But now that his cultivation is higher, he is no different from a mortal, and he doesn't need to deliberately restrain his aura.

The so-called return to the basics is exactly that.

Mortals are the beloved people of this Heavenly Dao, although their longevity is short, but they have infinite possibilities, but they will not pose too much threat to heaven and earth. Whether it is divine cultivation or Buddhist cultivation and Dharma cultivation, in the end, they still have to accept disciples among mortals and pass them on. Immortals and Immortal Emperors may die, but mortals will pass it on from generation to generation.

The timing of Xie Zhenghong's arrival is quite good, it looks like a prosperous and prosperous world, but it makes people feel pleasing to the eye, so that they will not be resentful and disturb the interest. After careful inquiry, I learned that the dynasty has changed here, and the current monarch is in the third generation, and he is a holy person, and even the life of the people is better.

Compared with the appearance in Xie Zhenghong's memory, the aura has been weakened by half. Originally, this was not a place rich in spiritual energy, but now it is naturally even more uncultivated. Xiuxian Dao only appears in some miscellaneous history, and even the theory of demons and monsters is not prevalent here, and people believe that the king is ordered by heaven and is the son of heaven.

This is the place where he and his predecessors got married, and it used to belong to the country of Shenxiu's old national teacher.

It has been transformed into mountains and seas after war, and now it has once again been visited by people and established a country. Going around and around, and finally back to square one.

When Xiao Tong asked Xie Zhenghong where he wanted to have his own dojo, Xie Zhenghong's first reaction was here. This place means a lot to him, and if he can use the place where he and his predecessors met as a dojo, he will be happy.

Xie Zhenghong never told Wen Chunxiang about the life of the old national teacher of Shenxiu.

Although the old national teacher is Xie Zhenghong's previous life, he has similarities in his life, but there are always some things that are different. In the era of the old national teacher of Shenxiu, it was almost the last generation of glory in the cultivation world. The previous Lu Qing and later Ji Xie, as well as the Shenxiu monk of the year, are all the most popular people in that area. When it comes to talent, the life as a Shenxiu monk is even higher than the life of the later Song and Qing dynasties.

After Shenxiu erased the cause and effect of the law and green, he lost his cultivation and came to this mortal world to become a simple national teacher, it seems that the immortal path has been ruined, and there is no possibility. But in the era of Shenxiu Guoshi, there was still a saying, "Cultivating immortals first cultivates the heart, and turns gods into mortals first." "It's not that there is no hope if you lose your cultivation, on the contrary, what Shenxiu fought at the beginning was actually the idea of putting him to death and being reborn.

Shenxiu, who was first born, was taken to the sect and was vigorously cultivated. For him, the safety of the sect is far more important than the ascension of the individual. That's why he came out to fight with the law. On the other hand, he had nothing to do with the emotions that mortals, even ordinary monks, had. When he first came to the world after losing his cultivation, Shenxiu suffered a lot, because living in the sect and living in the world are completely different concepts. If it weren't for the wisdom of the gods and the excellent medical skills, the Dharma would have been profound, and I am afraid that it would have turned into a white bone.

After practicing in the human world for 20 years, Shenxiu finally understood the truth of turning a god into a mortal first.

His cultivation also began to recover.

However, this kind of practice is different from ordinary practice, not from low to high, but from high to low. He first restored his own Dharma seal, and then cultivated. And in the year after the restoration of the Fa Yin, the emperor sent a pot of white peonies.

Shenxiu Guoshi's age in the mortal world can definitely be called an old man.

When he came to the world, he was already an old man, with such a face and a monk, it was naturally impossible to experience any love and hatred. People respect him, use him, and are afraid of him, only a silly little peony who doesn't know anything and doesn't even know about the transformation, playing with him, but secretly looking at him with admiration and envy.

Maybe it was because he had been suppressed for too long, but Shenxiu was quickly attracted by this interesting little peony. even did not hesitate to bear cause and effect and gave him a name.

Originally, Shenxiu was thinking that if he regained his cultivation, he could turn this stupid peony into a light, but he couldn't even transform after practicing for so long, which was really a shame for demon cultivation. He can accept this peony as a disciple, teach him to cultivate, and teach him to behave in the world, otherwise such an ordinary peony will decline and die sooner or later in the world without much aura, and even be wiped out. But if Shenxiu wants to successfully restore his original strength, he must first pass the three calamities and six tribulations, it is easy to go from a monk to a mortal, but it is even more difficult to ascend from a mortal to ascend to the sky in one step. Shenxiu never thought that the peony, who couldn't transform himself, would give up the opportunity to transform himself and choose to save him.

Shenxiu is destined to die in this life.

Wen Chunxiang unconsciously extended his life for him, and he didn't have much luck to be tossed to the lowest.

Shenxiu waited for more than ten years holding the pot that would not bloom again, and finally sighed. These three disasters and six tribulations, in the end, what he couldn't get over was the "catastrophe" of this little peony. Shenxiu gave up the idea of cultivating immortals again, and gave the magic seal to Wen Chunxiang, but he didn't say anything.

At that time, Shenxiu would not know that he would have so many causes and effects with this peony in the future, nor would he know that what he wanted to hide would be known clearly by his future self. But it is impossible for Xie Zhenghong to tell Wen Chunxiang about this.

This place is not only the place where Shenxiu Guoshi and Wen Chunxiang met, but also the place where the young Song Qing and Wen Chunxiang met. So where else can his dojo be deserved?

Xie Zhenghong came to the palace back then, which is now a deep mountain, and there are often wild beasts in the mountains, so even if the scenery is beautiful, not many people come.

That's just right.

Xie Zhenghong smiled slightly, cast a spell and made a spell, hiding this deep mountain, and the spiritual veins and fairy crystals in the space fell like snow in this deep mountain. The trees on the left have all moved around the lake, and the cliffs on the other side have been transformed into gardens, with a charming fragrance. With a hook of the finger, the waterfall jumps out of the mountain rocks, a thousand feet of the Milky Way; The water bubbles out and gathers into one spring after another.

With a wave of the sleeves, bamboo shoots appeared on the ground, and then grew into a bamboo forest, which automatically wound and turned into a bamboo house, with a murmuring stream in front of the house and flowers blooming behind the house.

Seeing this, Xie Zhenghong nodded slightly.

The stream went vertically upwards and turned into a column of water and rose into the sky, Xie Zhenghong casually shot out a few magical powers, and put his hands together, "Amitabha." The column of water suddenly turned into a drizzle, washing away the deep mountain.

The beasts, flowers and birds in the deep mountains, turned into bursts of light on their bodies by this drizzle, turned into human form in a blink of an eye, and stepped forward one by one in surprise, bowing to Xie Zhenghong Yingying: "I have seen the immortals." ”

Xie Zhenghong smiled slightly, "I still need to practice more in the future, I have 100 Buddhist scriptures here, you should study them carefully first." ”

"Yes."

Xie Zhenghong turned his head to look at the dojo that had begun to take shape, thought about it, pushed his palm up, and a boulder came out of the ground, and more than a dozen adult men holding hands might not be able to hold it.

Since this is already his dojo, it should also be named.

Xie Zhenghong turned his head to look at the dojo, and carved the word "Zhuxiu" on the boulder with his hand.

"The beauty of the spring scenery in the world is full of this flower, it is better to □□ Xiang."

After Xie Zhenghong carved this name, he had a few mysterious feelings in his heart, knowing that Heavenly Dao had already admitted that this was his Dao place. After this induction was born, Xie Zhenghong stood in place, and the boys who had just transformed avoided one after another, not daring to look directly.

Xie Zhenghong, who was waiting, opened his eyes, and he was already an immortal cultivator.

"You have a good life and practice here, and the poor monks will come back in the future to check your homework." Xie Zhenghong admonished, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared from this Zhuxiu Mountain and returned to the Ascending Tower.

Before the child could figure out from the fact that Xie Zhenghong was going to open a dojo in the world, he saw that the door appeared in the tower again, and Xie Zhenghong stepped from behind the door, cultivating to an advanced immortal monarch.

“…… Zen, Zen Master, are you back? The boy almost bit his tongue, his face full of disbelief.

I have never seen anyone who opened a dojo in the past world!

Never seen anyone who only took three days to open a dojo?!

The boy felt that there was something wrong with what he had known before. Not to mention three days, even if it takes three hundred years to open up the Immortal Dojo, three days is not enough to go to the world for a walk. And shouldn't the Advanced Immortal Monarch be in retreat for hundreds or thousands of years, so that he can consolidate it? But these two time-consuming and laborious things were put on Xie Zhenghong, just like eating and drinking, and they were all done at once.

"The dojo has been opened, and the poor monk will naturally come back." Xie Zhenghong responded with a smile, "There is a boy waiting here." ”

The little boy smiled wryly, he hadn't had time to go to the other immortals for some advice......

"Zen Master, now that you have the Immortal Monarch cultivation, you can take one more step." The little boy said respectfully.

"Huh?" Xie Zhenghong was a little puzzled, "What do you mean by this?" ”

"The Ascending Tower Spirit instructed at the beginning that if a contestant successfully enters the Immortal Monarch cultivation, he can accept the next test." Xiao Tong said with a smile, "In this Heavenly Tower, in addition to the Emperor Spiritual Light given by the Eastern Heavenly Emperor, the Heavenly Ascending Tower itself has also received a few Emperor Spiritual Lights of Buddhist cultivation, which are hidden in this Tower, and no one has ever known about it. The life of the Zen master is only seen, and I wish the Zen master a long life. ”

After saying that, the little boy turned into a halo and disappeared again, and another staircase appeared in this simple room.

Xie Zhenghong thought about it and walked down the ladder.

"Hahaha, happy, happy!" Shen Potian and Wen Chunxiang returned to the immortal realm, and couldn't help laughing, "Wen Daoyou, you are talking more and more interestingly." ”

"Ahem, it's okay." Wen Chunxiang pretended to be modest, "It's just that I can't see the broken knife with a face that is all in my calculations." ”

"Indeed." Shen Potian nodded.

"I don't know what the little monk is doing now." Wen Chunxiang said worriedly.

"I guess it's in the Tower of Ascending." Shen Potian tilted his head and thought about it and said. As he spoke, he carefully explained the matter of the Ascending Tower and the Sifang Heavenly Society. Wen Chunxiang was listening, and he had a bottom in his heart.

"Shen Daoyou, how many people know that the little monk is a Buddha? Buddha, can't you really change people? Wen Chunxiang was silent for a long time and opened his mouth to ask.

Shen Potian looked at Wen Chunxiang's expectant eyes, a little frustrated, "If Wen Daoyou wants to listen, then there is nothing bad to say." ”