The night is as cool as water, and the stars are in the sky.

Yang Xingzhou stepped on the firebird, rode the wind to break through the air, and came to the air dozens of zhang high directly above the Daming Palace, looking down on the high and low buildings in the palace.

After separating from Qin Mengyao, he left the State Guesthouse, summoned a firebird, and flew over the imperial city.

After talking to Qin Mengyao just now, Yang Xingzhou obviously felt that the slightest friendship revealed by this woman was very different from the feeling of getting along in the Shuangxiu Mansion, which made Yang Xingzhou's heart itch and scratch, and he was almost about to launch a pursuit offensive against Qin Mengyao, but when he thought that the other party was a monk, he was not interested.

Yang Xingzhou's most hated point about Cihang Jingzhai is that this Jingzhai is a Buddhist lineage, and he regards himself as a monk everywhere, but the female disciples in the door are more beautiful than the other, and their temperament is extremely ethereal and pure.

From this point alone, Yang Xingzhou had great doubts about the nature of Cihang Jingzhai.

The so-called illusion is false, but the biggest killer of Cihang Jingzhai is the hue of the disciples in the door, under the temptation of this hue, many masters of the demon sect, righteous gentlemen, almost all of them have fallen and become their crotch ministers.

Even Pang Ban could not resist Yan Jing'an's skin, under Yan Jing'an's pleading, he got off the donkey down the slope and retired to the rivers and lakes for 20 years, and finally Pang Ban cultivated the Dao Heart Demon Dafa, and Jing'an also gained a huge reputation in the White Dao, this time it can be described as a win-win situation.

It is said that Shan Yu is unparalleled in the world, but her charm is still too much worse than that of the women of Cihang Jingzhai, because the heirs of Jingzhai carry the moral stick, take justice as the banner, and take light as the theme.

In the past, Yang Xingzhou formed an organization called "Heavenly Court" in the world of Xiao Li Feidao, and he did something similar to what Cihang Jingzhai's disciples did, but it was more domineering and concealed than Cihang Jingzhai, but the essence was the same.

It is because Yang Xingzhou has a great disdain for Cihang Jingzhai's practice, when the female disciples of Cihang Jingzhai are not beautiful, and they don't open their mouths and close their mouths to say what "the world" and "all the people", when can this Cihang Jingzhai really step into the cultivation door.

Qin Mengyao is not bad, she has always taken the pursuit of the way of heaven as her biggest goal, the rise and fall of the world, for her, she can help, she can't help, and she doesn't forcibly interfere, this is like a monk.

And in the world of the Tang Dynasty, Cihang Jingzhai's is revealed at a glance, and the series of actions of the female disciple Shi Fei Xuan at that time were really eye-opening, and the two protagonists at that time were played by Shi Fei Xuan, almost all of them were led by the nose, which made people look extremely unhappy, of course, this may also be the author's own bad taste, so this situation will occur.

Anyway, Yang Xingzhou's impression of Cihang Jingzhai has always been very bad, Yan Jing'an and Qin Mengyao are a little better, so that they will not make him feel disgusted, but it will not make him feel admiration.

This is also the thing that Lang Chuyun and Li Ruohai and others are most puzzled about.

At that time, in the Shuangxiu Mansion, Yang Xingzhou had a faint sense of alienation from Qin Mengyao, although it was not revealed on the surface, but whether it was the waves rolling over the clouds and Li Ruohai, they were all people with clear Taoist hearts, and they all sensed it, and Qin Mengyao could naturally find the strangeness in it.

It was for this reason that Qin Mengyao had a great curiosity about Yang Xingzhou, so she couldn't help but be attracted by the strange temperament exuded by Yang Xingzhou and fell in love.

However, Yang Xingzhou has a contradictory personality, he is both selfish and ruthless, but also full of a sense of justice, he is timid and afraid, and he can sacrifice his life for some things, the whole person is a contradictory collection, although he looks unhappy with Cihang Jingzhai, he likes Qin Mengyao's body very much.

"After all, the soul of this disciple of Cihang Jingzhai may be dirty, but his body is still relatively good......

He has countless princes and princesses in other small worlds, has seen countless beautiful women, and is serious about every relationship, but once he is withdrawn from those small worlds, he forgets them all, as if his wives and children have never existed, and treats everything as a dream, and only the main world is real.

The magnificent scenery of the capital is in full view.

First of all, the most eye-catching is the distance stretching out, surrounding the Beijing division, even the five-story building height of the city wall, followed by the ghost king's mansion in the northwest Qingliang Mountain, the stone city and the highest Qingliang ancient temple, the whole capital is in full view, magnificent.

Yang Xingzhou's gaze slowly patrolled, and when he landed on Panlong Mountain below, his eyes froze, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth

That was the location of the palace harem, and in the depths of the dense forest, there was a small village, which had dozens of simple thatched huts, built along the stream, and there was a natural interest.

This is the village of eunuchs.

When the master of Jingnian Zen Buddhism became a eunuch to protect Zhu Yuanzhang from the palace, this village became the place where they lived, although they were eunuchs, but after all, they were different from ordinary eunuchs, usually they took turns to be Zhu Yuanzhang's special guard, and returned here to cultivate after the work.

It is only their transcendent status that makes Zhu Yuanzhang willing to tolerate but ask them about their self-cultivation. Zhu Yuanzhang's gratitude and courtesy to them far exceeded that of any courtier, and only these eunuchs were the people he trusted the most.

The firebird carried Yang Xingzhou to dive downward, and in an instant, it reached a height of more than ten zhang from the path below the mountain, spread its wings, and glided smoothly.

Yang Xingzhou's body flickered, the person had disappeared from the bird's back, and the next moment, he appeared on a narrow mountain road, put his hands on his back, and walked in the direction of the small village he saw just now.

There was no one in the four fields, there was silence, only the stars and the moon were in the sky, and another mist was rising.

It's almost four days now.

The first thing that catches your eye is a square pavilion.

On the pavilion, there are horizontal eyebrows written with the words "Purify the heart and purify the mind, leave no traces".

Yang Xingzhou looked up at the eight words for a moment, shook his head and smiled, and continued to walk forward.

There is a gurgling stream next to the pavilion, and next to the stream on the other bank is a small hill that bends with the water, and the scenery is quiet and elegant.

After passing the small hill, the mountain road winds up, the ancient trees on both sides are shady, after turning a corner, a mossy archway appears in front of you.

The thick and vigorous trunk of the tree, the evergreen leaves of dense green, cover the archway engraved with the four big characters of "washing the dust and washing the mind", forming a beautiful pattern.

After the archway, the left side of the road suddenly opens up, a pool of clear water is straight ahead, and the hut house is hidden in the forest behind, and the stream flows out slowly from it.

Yang Xingzhou walked gently, the pace was unhurried, that is, the frequency of ordinary people walking, but one step later, it naturally crossed the distance of seven or eight zhang, the last moment people were still on the hill, and the next moment they arrived at the bottom of the mountain, but it gave people no sense of abruptness, as it should have been.

The surrounding scenery quickly moved away from him on both sides, and houses, firewood stacks, stone mortars by the stream, and waterwheels all flashed around him, and the picture in his field of vision kept changing.

until the premises are exhausted. He hasn't seen anyone yet.

Yang Xingzhou's body that was visiting the mountain village in a strange state suddenly stopped, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and then slowly turned around.

I saw a man in a white robe with a smooth mirror on his head at a clump of flowers and trees that was still uninhabited just now, and he was watching a clump of flowers and trees behind his back.

This man was a little taller than Pang Ban and the waves, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, long and straight legs, and a kind of momentum and demeanor that propped him up to the clouds.

Yang Xingzhou let out a long breath, looked at the white-robed monk in front of him, and sighed: "Amazing! He is worthy of being the son of Chuanying! You are the first person in the world who can appear within three feet of me without being discovered by me! Neither the Pomp nor the waves can do this! ”

The bald man in front of him, with his back to Yang Xingzhou, standing like a cedar cypress and as quiet as the abyssal sea, must be the son of Chuanying, the living Buddha of Yingyuan, and the king of lamas and monks!

In addition to this person, even Pang Ban and Lang Chuyun could not appear silently within Yang Xingzhou's three zhang without being noticed by him, only this metamorphosis master who was broken half a step and returned to the world could do this.

The surroundings gradually brightened.

Half of the bright moon broke through the clouds, revealing an incomparable fairy appearance in the dark night sky, illuminating everything in front of it.

The eagle on the opposite side slowly turned around, and the speed of turning was amazingly consistent with the speed at which the moon broke through the dark clouds in the sky, and when the moonlight sprinkled all over the earth, he just turned his body, which was mysterious, mysterious and mysterious.

Yang Xingzhou gathered his eyes and saw his face.

He looked very young with a vast heavenly court, a straight nose, and a skin as smooth as a baby, but there was a strange feeling that he had experienced so long that he had existed since the beginning of the universe.

If Pang Ban is perfect and cold, the waves are the elegance of the clouds, and the sea is domineering. He possessed a quality and a spirit that could never be described in concrete terms, beyond all the limits of words. This is a figure that no one can't see and not be moved.

He can only be described as unfathomable.

And what makes people's hearts tremble even more is that this person exudes an indescribable and incomparable spiritual contagion, especially his eyes, flashing with incomparable gods, full of deep and vast wisdom and aura. It was a fiery eye, full of curiosity, a deep love for life.

The man smiled slightly, revealing his snow-white and beautiful teeth, and glanced at Yang Xingzhou deeply.

Both of them shook at the same time.

After Yang Xingzhou was glanced at by him, his thinking and memory began to rewind uncontrollably, starting from the memory at this time, a scene of memory flashed in his mind like lightning, and in an instant, he regressed to the picture of him suddenly appearing in the windward canyon and witnessing Pang Ban facing Li Ruohai when he first arrived in this world.

Memories go back to this point and then they stand still.

There is only a white light and a purple gas left in Yang Xingzhou's memory, which is the "essence" of the strange power that sent him to this world, Yang Xingzhou is completely confused, what kind of power is sending himself to shuttle into these small worlds, even when he is wrapped in white light and mist to shuttle his whole body, he looks with wide eyes and tries to sense, but it is still difficult to understand the truth and reason.

But now after being glanced at by the man opposite, the power to take him through the small world was actually presented in Yang Xingzhou's mind.

It turned out to be two strange lights, one white and one purple, and the origin of this light was not something that Yang Xingzhou could guess.

It is these two rays of light that block the backward flow of Yang Xingzhou's memories and preserve many of Yang Xingzhou's secrets.

"Damn!"

Yang Xingzhou only understood what had just happened at this time, and the monk in front of him actually took advantage of the moment when the eyes of the two sides met, and looked through his own memory!

Yang Xingzhou has seen countless masters in his life, but it is the first time he has encountered someone with such terrible means, his heart is full of anger, his eyes burst into lightning, and the long sword on his waist instantly appeared in his hand, and he shouted in a low voice: "Yingyuan, do you guess I can do what Li Ruohai couldn't do at the beginning?" ”