In Wuwen's house, Hong Yi walked back to his small courtyard, closed the door, and thought about his father's words to reprimand him.

"Fortunately, I got this matter over, if my father knew that I had the idea of worshipping Qingyunzi Daoist as a teacher, my father would definitely not agree."

"In the Hou Mansion, you have to wear a mask and be a man, and even your biological father can't face it calmly."

The more at this time, the more Hong Yi can remember the time when he lived without a mask when he was in the valley.

There is also the words that Qingyunzi Daoist said that he faced his heart.

"You still have to do your best to prepare for the exam, after the township exam after the year, you can raise people in the exam and move out of the Hou Mansion, and everything will be from your heart."

Hong Yi breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking that when he faced his father's majesty today, he was almost frightened and fell to the ground.

If it weren't for the cultivation of the Bull Demon Powerful Fist, he really couldn't bear the majesty of his father.

I still have to practice martial arts.

Although his father did not allow him to practice martial arts, he wanted to fight for himself and fight for his mother to fight for a feudal king's fate.

Thinking of this, Hong Yi looked at the "Martial Scripture" that he had just burned in a hurry.

And in the ashes of the brazier, there was a dark golden scripture.

Hong Yi walked over and picked up the scripture with a fire clip.

I found that this scripture turned out to be like a silk scroll, and I lifted a large piece!

It is very thin, densely packed with words, and in the middle is a golden Buddha statue, sitting in the void, around which countless sun, moon and stars revolve.

I don't know what material this book is made of, but the fire can't even burn.

Hong Yi saw the name of the scripture at a glance.

The Mida Sutra!

"The past Mida Sutra? This......... It is rumored that one of the three major town temple scriptures of the Great Chan Temple is mysterious and unpredictable, and the supreme cultivation of the soul technique? “

"As one of the eight great demon immortals in the world, Ziyue has also come all the way to find something, and it will actually be mixed in this martial arts book engraved by the imperial court?"

Hong Yi was shocked.

Hong Yi grabbed the "Past Mida Sutra" in one hand, took a few deep breaths, and calmed his mind.

Scholars often say that they are not moved when they see color, and they are not disturbed when they see treasures.

Hong Yi breathed a long sigh of relief, his eyes looked straight ahead, and he didn't look at the "Past Mida Sutra" in his hand.

After a long time, Hong Yi's heart calmed down a little, and in the face of such a supreme secret, it was normal for him to be unable to control himself for a while.

Li Yan, the founder of the Li school, who despised the gods and Buddhas the most among the scholars, and always explained the gods and Buddhas with the great principles of the scholars, expressed regret in the notes that he had not seen these three books with his own eyes.

It's just that Hong Yi was a little hesitant at this moment, he was thinking about whether to open this volume of supreme secret methods!

Because he thought of the method of refining qi that Dao Elder Qingyunzi said.

This "Past Mida Sutra" is a supreme secret method, if he cultivates, will it affect him to worship under the Qingyunzi Dao Changmen in the future.

The magic of the method of refining qi, Hong Yi Ke has seen it with his own eyes.

Qingyunzi Dao Chang is powerful, and he has also seen it with his own eyes.

Whether to choose to secretly practice this supreme divine soul secret method, or wait until after the middle move, when you worship under the head of Qingyunzi Dao, and then make a decision.

It's a dilemma.

On the one hand, there is a supreme secret method at your fingertips, and cultivation will definitely be very effective.

On one side is an immortal master who is more powerful than Bai Ziyue, the eight great demon immortals in the world, if he can worship Qingyunzi Dao Chang as a teacher, then he will have such a big master who is even more powerful than the ghost fairy as a backer in the future.

Moreover, the Qi refining method of Qingyunzi Dao Chief must also be extremely wonderful.

It's just that whether or not you can successfully worship under the head of Qingyunzi Dao is still in the middle of two theories.

In the face of such a supreme secret method as the "Past Mida Sutra", if you don't cultivate it by your side, not everyone can do it.

After a fierce struggle and hard thinking, Hong Yi made a decision.

He decided not to practice this "Past Mida Sutra" for the time being, because no matter how you look at it, the benefits of worshipping Qingyunzi as a teacher are much greater than the benefits of just practicing this volume of "Past Mida Sutra".

After the middle lift, he set up his own door and went to apprentice!

If the apprenticeship is successful, there is no need to worry about it anymore.

If the apprenticeship fails, it is not too late to cultivate this "Past Mida Sutra", and he can still wait for these few months.

And he also considered that although this "Past Mida Sutra" was rumored to be the highest secret for cultivating the divine soul, there were so many monks in the Great Zen Temple, and there was no shortage of amazing and brilliant people among them, but none of them seemed to have cultivated into a yang god, otherwise, they would not be able to be surrounded and suppressed by the army.

It seems that this sutra is not so easy to practice and comprehend, he is just a rough way to get out of the shell of the soul, but I am afraid that he will not be able to comprehend such a supreme secret method, and if something goes wrong with his cultivation, the gains outweigh the losses.

Thinking of this, Hong Yi hid the "Past Mida Sutra".

……

West Mountain, Qingyun Peak.

Since a few days ago, Lu Fengqiu leveled Qingyun Peak with a sword and carved out a large platform on Qingyun Peak, Lu Fengqiu sent the ten disciples of Fang Xiandao to Yujing City to contact carpenters and plasterers for him, and hired a large number of people to build a road from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.

Money is naturally not a problem, 500,000 taels of red gold is enough for Lu Fengqiu to establish the mountain gate of Qingyun Dao.

With such a big fanfare and meticulous construction of the sect, Lu Fengqiu is still the first time.

He also has to lay out the Qimen formation, so there are some things that cannot be done to others, and he must personally guide those craftsmen.

In the past few days, there are a lot of wooden houses and stone houses on the mountain, all of which are built temporarily, of course, there are also large halls that have begun to lay the foundation, and the mountain is cold and cold, and ordinary people really can't do this job.

But money can make ghosts grind, and Lu Fengqiu's wages are sufficient, so naturally someone will come to do this kind of business.

In just a few days, Qingyun Peak has gained some popularity.

The layout of the palace on Qingyun Peak, as well as the garden design, were all planned by Lu Fengqiu himself, he had learned the way of gardening for so long, and it was the first time he personally supervised the construction of a garden palace, so he naturally felt very interesting.

The sense of accomplishment speaks for itself.

According to his plan, after the palaces and gardens on the five peaks are completed, it will definitely be the only fairyland on earth in this world.

Qingyun Peak alone can accommodate thousands of people.

Not to mention the remaining four peaks.

Lu Fengqiu was very busy here, and he didn't forget another big thing, that is, to have people print the "Stop the Dao Decision" into a book and scatter it all over Yujing City.

In the first two days of "Stopping the Road" being put into Yujing City, there was not much movement.

But with the fermentation of time, the power of "Stopping the Path" will gradually radiate.

According to Lu Fengqiu's estimate, after the palaces and gardens on his mountain are built, it will be the time when the first wave of disciples will come to defect.

The day before Chinese New Year's Eve, Qingyun Peak ushered in an uninvited guest.

At the foot of Qingyun Peak in Xishan, in a few days of transformation, Xishan has undergone a lot of changes.

A lot of pavilions have also been built at the foot of Qingyun Peak, which makes people look at it at a glance and feel a little bit like they have arrived at Yulong Mountain.

Hong Xuanji was dressed in brocade clothes, did not bring an entourage, and strode at the foot of this Qingyun Peak.

Looking at Qingyun Peak, which was very different from before, he couldn't help but snort coldly.

"What a big show!"

"It's another Fang Immortal Dao!"

A few days ago, Hong Xuanji had just gone to see Xiao Anran, who had just met Yujingguan, and the conversation with Xiao Anran was not pleasant, and he was delayed for a few days, and he collected all the information about this Qingyunzi in Yujing City.

Naturally, he knew that Qingyunzi had made a lot of moves in Xishan.

Nowadays, the West Mountain is full of traffic, full of people, and there are construction craftsmen everywhere, including Taoist priests and supervisors.

Hong Xuanji originally wanted to understand what kind of character this Qingyunzi was from the side.

But after some inspection, it was found that this person really had a mysterious origin, and he couldn't find his roots.

Hong Xuanji was even guessing whether this person would be someone's autopsy reincarnation.

After waiting for a few days, I watched the movement of this Qingyunzi in the West Mountain getting bigger and bigger.

Hong Xuanji didn't wait any longer, so he came.

After seeing the scene of Qingyun Peak, Hong Xuanji was naturally dissatisfied in his heart.

This Qingyunzi is clearly imagining Fang Xiandao getting closer, this kind of pomp, I am afraid that after it is completed, it will be inferior to Fang Xiandao's Yujing Temple.

Yulong Mountain is the sphere of influence of Yujing Temple, Yujing Temple is the largest Taoist temple in Daqian, canonized by the emperor, there is such a pomp and circumstance, this West Mountain actually built such pavilions and pavilions.

Could it be that this Qingyunzi wants to make this Qingyun Dao the largest Dao Gate in Daqian?

Hong Xuanji looked around, looked at those craftsmen who were in full swing at work, didn't think about it anymore, and strode along the mountain steps towards the peak.

……

On Qingyun Peak, Lu Fengqiu watched the clouds, in order to make the craftsmen's construction safer these days, he would be on the peak every day to disperse the clouds and prevent heavy snowfall, causing unnecessary casualties.

At this moment, Xiaohua carried three little foxes and floated like the wind, and shouted to Lu Fengqiu: "Old Lu, old Lu, there is a dead face coming down the mountain, it looks like a powerful person, and he looks like he is looking for bad luck, do you want me to send him away." ”

Lu Fengqiu smiled slightly and said, "No need, since people come to the door, where is there any reason to refuse him, since he is here, why not meet him." ”

Xiaohua said curiously: "Lao Lu, do you know the identity of the person who came?" ”

Lu Fengqiu said inscrutablely: "I can guess some." ”

Xiaohua pouted and said, "Lao Lu, you are really boring, you are becoming more and more like an old man." ”

When Lu Fengqiu heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said: "If it is calculated according to the age of a normal person, Poor Dao is now a person who is over the age of six, so he is naturally an old man." ”

Xiaohua didn't take Lu Fengqiu's words, and ran towards the mountains with three little foxes.

With Lu Fengqiu here, Xiaohua knew that everything was safe, and she ran around the mountain with three little foxes with peace of mind.

……

About half a pillar of incense, a disciple of Fang Immortal Dao ran to the peak in surprise and shouted at Lu Fengqiu: "Dao Chief...... Taoist ...... Someone did not listen to the dissuasion and came up to the peak. ”

Lu Fengqiu looked at the Immortal Dao disciple, and said lightly: "I know, you go down." ”

After a while, Lu Fengqiu saw a middle-aged man dressed in brocade, with gray temples and an air of a university scholar, appear in his sight.

Hong Xuanji walked slowly, although he seemed to walk very casually, but there was a charm of wandering and riding the fog between the steps.

As soon as Hong Xuanji arrived at the big platform of the main peak, he saw Lu Fengqiu, who was alone and independent, from hundreds of people.

The moment Hong Xuanji saw Lu Fengqiu, Hong Xuanji couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

It's better to be famous than to see it.

Hong Xuanji didn't know how to describe the Qingyunzi in front of him.

Although he saw Qingyunzi, he felt that the distance between Qingyunzi and him was like a moat.

After a while, Hong Xuanji snorted coldly, and said in his heart, it is really an evil demon, is this bewitching his thoughts!

Thinking of this, Hong Xuanji strode forward.

"You're Qingyunzi?"

Hong Xuanji stopped three feet in front of Lu Fengqiu, looked at Lu Fengqiu coldly, and asked in an unkind tone.

In his heart, he had already regarded Lu Fengqiu as a demon, and his tone was quite unkind.

When Lu Fengqiu heard the words of the visitor, the old god said, "Who are you?" What's the matter with coming to Qingyun Peak? ”

Hong Xuanji said loudly: "Ben Hou is the great master, Hong Xuanji!" ”

Lu Fengqiu listened, and looked at Hong Xuanji with a playful expression, he naturally knew that this person was Hong Xuanji, and he had been in Yujing City for some days, and he would naturally pay attention to the people who should know.

"It turned out to be Wu Wen Hou Hong Xuanji, I don't know what happened to you coming to Qingyun Peak in the poor road?"

Hong Xuanji said in a deep voice: "Ben Hou came here to send your Excellency a word. ”

"Oh?"

Lu Fengqiu raised his eyebrows and said, "What words?" ”

Hong Xuanji said: "The whole world is not the king's land, the shore of the land is not the king's minister, my great prosperity is coming, all those who want to disturb the court, destroy the stability of the world, and shake the society of the great Qianjiang are the enemies of my Daqian, and they are the enemies of my Hong Xuanji!" ”

"Since Your Excellency has settled in Yujing City, don't move some delusions that shouldn't be moved, otherwise, I, Hong Xuanji, will be the first to refuse!"

"Recently, there have been two major cults, the Dao of Life and the Dao of Vacuum, in various places outside of Yujing, to confuse the people, intending to commit disorderly crimes."

"Ben Hou doesn't want Your Excellency to be like these two cults!"

"If your Qingyun Dao violates the etiquette of the imperial court and deliberately demagogues, don't blame Ben Hou for sending someone to raid the mountain gate of your Qingyun Dao, and when the time comes, don't blame Ben Hou for not reminding you."

Hong Xuanji's voice was extremely cold, and the craftsmen around him couldn't help but shudder when they heard it inadvertently.

Try to lean towards the periphery, and don't dare to peek at Hong Xuanji.

"It's worthy of Wu Wenhou, his tone is very big, if it weren't for the poor Dao and some courage, I'm afraid that if I didn't listen to Wu Wenhou's words, I would have been frightened by Wu Wenhou and immediately disbanded Qingyun Dao."

Speaking of this, Lu Fengqiu's words changed.

"Hong Xuanji, you are really majestic!"

"This is the territory of Qingyun Dao, not your Wuwen Hou Mansion, how to act in the poor Dao, there is no need for you Wu Wenhou to dictate your hands!"

"It's just a matter of playing with your Wu Wenhou's majesty in front of others, but in front of the poor Dao, the poor Dao still persuades you to put away your set of Hou Ye prestige, if you make the poor Dao unhappy and spoil the poor Dao's mood, the poor Dao doesn't care what Wu Wenhou you are, or what Wu Wen Bird you are."

Lu Fengqiu stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were cold, looking at Hong Xuanji, and a great majesty emanated from Lu Fengqiu's body.

When Hong Xuanji heard this, he immediately snorted coldly and shouted.

"Presumptuous!"

"What a demon, he dares to speak disrespectfully to Ben Hou!"

"Ben Hou wants to see what you are capable of, dare to be so arrogant!"

The next moment, I saw Hong Xuanji take a step forward gently!

This step was taken, and there was a muffled "boom", the ground shook, and many stones and wood rolled.

There was a craftsman who was carrying stones, and his body was shaken by Hong Xuanji's step, and he almost fell to the ground and was hit by a stone.

Many of the stone houses that had just been built shook for a while, and the palaces that had just laid the foundations shook slightly.

The craftsmen all scattered in all directions.

They also already sensed that Hong Xuanji seemed to be here to find fault.

Hong Xuanji took a step forward, a huge force stepped on the ground, and at the same time, the blood qi in his body was running, and the temperature around him rose rapidly, and it seemed that there was a huge heat wave directly threatening Lu Fengqiu.

It's freezing on this day, and under this heat wave, it's nothing.

Lu Fengqiu's eyes were extremely cold, and he said coldly: "Hong Xuanji, it is you who are presumptuous!" ”

Hong Xuanji raised his head and said: "I, Hong Xuanji, have been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and I have never seen the way of ghosts and gods can achieve great things, even if it is a ghost and immortal, on the battlefield, tens of millions of people's blood and yang are rushing, and they have to scatter their souls, and they will be determined by the world, and they will walk on the right path, relying on masculinity, and acting by force." ”

"You Qingyunzi is just a foreign realm, and the highest is no more than a ghost immortal, so what if the Taoist technique is subtle!"

"In front of my Hong Xuanji, the ghosts and immortals are just floating clouds, and my Hong Xuanji can blast you with one punch!"

Hong Xuanji's words reveal a strong self-confidence, he is the son of Daqian, he is a dignified master, Wu Wenhou!

A dignified martial saint, a half-step immortal, he has such confidence!

As he spoke, Hong Xuan's momentum rose sharply, and he directly punched out!

"Okay, yes!"

"Hong Xuanji, haven't you heard that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky?"

"Today, Poor Dao will teach you what it means to have a heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world!"

"Aren't you confident in your physical strength?"

"Okay, Poor Dao will give you a punch! Let you know who the hell is being presumptuous! ”

As soon as the words fell, Lu Fengqiu stretched out his right arm, and the incomparably vast fist had already flown out.

Lu Fengqiu's figure has already arrived in front of Hong Xuanji!

Boom!

Lu Fengqiu's punch hit Hong Xuanji's fist straight up, and when the two fists collided, there must be an injury!

Hong Xuanji's entire body flew upside down dozens of feet away.

It hit the stone and wood that was piled aside.

Thundered!

Thundered!

Hong Xuanji's body finally stopped after breaking several pieces of wood.

Hong Xuanji was backed by a large stone stele, and the stone stele behind it was already cracked.

Hong Xuanji was shocked, his right arm was actually smashed by Qing Yunzi's punch!

There may be no connection on it, and it is directly scrapped!

A large mouthful of blood erupted from his mouth, staining his brocade robe.

The craftsmen around him had already hid in the distance, for fear of being engulfed by such violent forces.

At this moment, Hong Xuanji only felt that there was an extremely cold force in his body destroying his flesh and blood.

His body felt like it was about to fall apart, and he couldn't use any strength at all!