The dots of snowflakes in the sky, the lights around them, etc., seem to be disturbed by some kind of energy, flickering and dimming. A bright light will fall from the sky, and this space will be illuminated.

The old monk Pujing was still reciting the scriptures, knocking on the huge wooden fish, and his speech was getting faster and faster, and the golden light of the scriptures surrounding him was getting brighter and brighter.

A huge phoenix fell from the sky, with its dazzling fiery red tail feathers and perfect form, all showing the majesty of his king of birds. There were three crested feathers on his head, and his eyes shone with wisdom. After looking closely, it turned out that this phoenix did not have a body, but a thick flame shape. This reminded Tang Xiaobai of the fire dragon who turned into a spirit after drinking Du Kang's wine.

It's gorgeous.

Tang Xiaobai was a little excited, he opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't say anything.

"Wow~"

There was another long roar, and the huge fire phoenix stopped between Tang Xiaobai and Pujing, and a pair of wise eyes kept staring at Tang Xiaobai up and down, as if he was thinking about something, maybe he had forgotten something.

He felt that Tang Xiaobai was very kind, and he also felt that Tang Xiaobai had an aura that made him, the king of birds, worship him. So he bowed his head respectfully.

"Feng Xiao, I didn't expect you to be so beautiful when you were a person, but after you turned into a spirit, you were so gorgeous and handsome."

Tang Xiaobai stretched out his hand and gently stroked Huo Feng's neck, at first Huo Feng was startled, took a step back, and then seemed to have a wonderful feeling in the dark, which made him withdraw his head again.

When Tang Xiaobai's hand touched his fire feather, for some reason, the fire phoenix trembled, and an inexplicable feeling seemed to appear in his heart.

The old monk Pujing continued to read the scriptures, and the fire phoenix seemed to be finally attracted by this scripture lock, turned his head, listened carefully to this obscure scripture, tilted his head, and seemed to understand something, but he didn't understand, so he could only think about it by himself.

"Your Majesty, there are plane trees in the territory of the Tang Kingdom."

Just when Tang Xiaobai and the ministers and generals looked at the fire phoenix in front of them and lost their minds, the voice of the old monk Pujing came into the minds of each of them, but when they looked at the stage, they saw that the old monk Pujing was still chanting the scriptures and did not speak.

Sycamore trees?

Tang Xiaobai suddenly remembered that in the northeast of the Tang Kingdom, a hundred miles east of the Xuanbing Army camp, there seemed to be a plane tree.

"Although the phoenix army division died, he was obsessed with it, turned into a spirit, and became a ghostly fire phoenix, falling on the sycamore, and being able to protect the Tang Kingdom for generations." Pu Jing was still chanting the scriptures, but his voice seemed to be directly transmitted to everyone's minds.

There is a plane tree in the northeast of the Tang Kingdom, which existed on that plain a long time ago, and Tang Xiaobai also paid attention to this plane tree at that time, but he did not see any birds perched on the plane tree.

There is a way that the birds dare not perch.

This sycamore tree is a special scenery in the Tang Kingdom, because it is close to the end of the east flow of the Liuqing River, as if it is on the edge of this battlefield world, so Tang Xiaobai also let it grow on its own and did not care about it anymore.

Now, Pang Tong died and turned into a huge Netherworld Fire Phoenix, not to mention, this Tang Kingdom really couldn't find a tree for him to inhabit except for the huge plane tree.

Tang Xiaobai was very excited, Huang Zhongying's soul passed away forever in the Southeast Continent, and the natural elves erected a hero sculpture for him, so is she also like the current Pang Tong, although the body has died, but the soul and divine thoughts have turned into spirits and inhabit the sculpture?

Tang Xiaobai was about to open his mouth to tell Pujing, but saw that the scriptures on Pujing's body were bright again.

That colorful halo intertwined with the flames on the Netherfire Phoenix's body, turning this place into a colorful space.

The Nether Fire Phoenix seemed to understand more of the scriptures, tilting its head to the left and then to the right, and then the wisdom in its eyes grew brighter and brighter.

"Goo." The Netherfire Phoenix seemed to be asking Pu Jing about it.

Pujing continued to chant, only to see a look of sudden realization appear in the eyes of the Netherworld Fire Phoenix, perhaps they were communicating in a wonderful way, in a way that no one could understand.

"Wow!"

The crystal rose with some red blood, and the phoenix flames that rose into the sky were already dense in the sky in the blink of an eye. A huge flame rose into the sky, and a loud phoenix roar also broke out. The dazzling phoenix flame pierced the night sky, almost illuminating the entire Tang Kingdom, and with the rise, the flames gradually faded, and the huge figure hovered in the air.

In the high sky, the wise and agile eyes of the Netherworld Fire Phoenix kept looking at the great rivers and mountains of the entire Tang Kingdom, and finally fell on the huge plane tree in the northeast of the Tang Kingdom.

"Phew." He let out another long whistle and flicked his wings in the direction of the plane tree, streaking a fiery red light across the night sky.

Tang Xiaobai fought, looked up at the direction where the Netherfire Phoenix flew, and there were a lot of thoughts in his mind for a while.

I don't know when, the old monk Pujing stopped chanting, and did not knock on the wooden fish again, but stood beside Tang Xiaobai with his hands folded.

"Mage."

Tang Xiaobai came back to his senses and looked at the plainly dressed old monk in front of him. And a cadre of ministers and generals also stood up, and they admired the old monk Pujing with a trace of awe.

With his own strength, Pudu 170,000 undead, such a cultivation is not daring to be compared with everyone here.

Zhuge Liang looked at the direction of the Netherfire Phoenix's departure, and Yuyou sighed, with a complicated look in his eyes, maybe only he could understand the meaning of the Netherfire Phoenix's existence.

"Your Majesty, the 170,000 undead souls of the Tang Kingdom have gone to live in bliss, but Pang Tongjun's phoenix soul is endless, and he is reborn as a heaven and earth spirit under his obsession, and now he has completely lost his memory of the past, like reincarnation, since he lives on the plane tree of the Tang Kingdom, he will naturally become one of the guardian spirit beasts of the Tang Kingdom in the future."

"Then, is it really the Pang Tong military division?"

Although Tang Xiaobai already had the answer in his heart, he couldn't help but ask.

Pujing bowed his head slightly, and said, "Since Your Majesty already has the answer in your heart, why do you have to ask the poor monk for verification." So what? Isn't it? Pang Tong's military division is the dragon and phoenix among the people, known as the phoenix, and was baptized by the emperor's phoenix soul, and it is reasonable to be reborn as a netherworld fire phoenix, but the netherworld fire phoenix is a spirit of heaven and earth, and it is also another life form, and naturally it is not the phoenix chick army division of the past, therefore, Your Majesty feels that it is, that is, if Your Majesty thinks it is not, it is not. ”

Tang Xiaobai suddenly realized, and then shouted: "The great mage Pujing, cultivation to the sky, immeasurable merits, for the Tang country to purify 170,000 living beings, here, I personally canonize Master Pujing as the protector of the Tang country, for the master to establish a temple for the master, so that the master can promote Buddhism,"