In the year of the seven hundred and sixty-seventh year of the empty mulberry calendar, the twenty-third day of the eighth month.

Early morning.

Inside the Kyoto Castle National Teacher's Office.

As soon as Li Yun walked out of the house, he saw a person hurrying over.

"Gan Lao, what's wrong?"

It was the first time Li Yun had seen Gan Lao have such a nervous look.

"My lord, it's not good!" Old Gan handed over a neatly folded piece of paper that he held tightly in his hand to Li Yun.

Li Yun was puzzled, and quickly opened it after taking the note.

I saw that the note read, "There are 100 huge ships in the sea area, you can't check closely, it's dangerous!"

"Who sent it!" Li Yun looked at Gan Lao with wide eyes.

"General Qinglong!"

"Let's go, I have to go to His Majesty this time!"

Li Yun didn't care about his disheveled clothes, and hurriedly ran towards the imperial city.

......

Shengjing.

True Hidden Peak.

"You're awake!" Long Yan'er twisted her waist, sat on the edge of the bed, and reached out to stroke the man's forehead.

Well.

The man answered, and as if no one had been around, he lifted the quilt that covered him and sat up.

"Where's my clothes?"

The man looked around, but did not see the clothes he had hung on the hanger at night.

"Let the subordinates wash it!" Long Yan'er hugged the man's waist from behind, and the two peaks squeezed tightly on the man's scarred back, "The slave family doesn't want you to leave so early!

The man was silent.

Long Yan'er didn't know what the other party was thinking, and her hands holding him couldn't help but loosen a little.

I saw the man turn around, a pair of cold eyes staring at Long Yan'er's eyes, and said coldly, "Are you making a decision for me?"

Scare!

Long Yan'er's heart tightened at the sight of these cold eyes, and at the same time she realized that she had said the wrong thing.

So he hurriedly apologized: "The slave family doesn't have it, the slave family just wants to stay with you for two more days...... More than our two-person world...... The slave family is willing to spend his life to make up for the mistakes he has made......"

Long Yan'er's voice became smaller and smaller, until it was faintly audible at the end.

"No, I'll come to you when I need you!" said the man, grimacing, as if he had lost his patience.

After that, the man didn't care whether he was wearing clothes or not, so he pushed open the door and walked out.

Then he took out his clothes from a package in the courtyard and put them on.

"Where are you going?"

Long Yan'er chased after her and asked reluctantly.

"Be your True Yin Sect Master! Maybe I'll be back soon!"

The man waved his hand, and the sword that had been leaning against the head of the bed flew into his hand with a thud.

The next moment, the man jumped up, flew through the sky, and stopped above the True Hidden Peak.

"What a hidden mountain god! Eat me with a sword!"

When the words fell, the cold light suddenly rose, pouring down like a pouring rain.

......

In a small town near the Great Wall.

A woman followed an old monk, and the two of them walked down the street as if nothing had happened.

"Master, where are we going?" the woman did not look at the stranger at all.

"Go where you need to go!" the old monk replied slowly, twisting the rosary in his hand.

"Where to go?" the woman asked.

"Where my Buddha fell!"

"Where?"

The old monk stopped and looked at the place where the sun was rising, and his eyes couldn't help but narrow.

"Northeast!"

"Northeast?" the woman looked in the direction of the old monk's gaze, but she couldn't help but let out an "ah" in pain, and then covered her eyes.

"Idiot! How can you look directly at the sun now! That is the origin of yang energy!"

The old monk shook his head and sighed.

"I know it's wrong!" said the woman, bowing her head.

"Let's go. ”

"Hmm. ”

They walked from morning to night.

As the two of them passed through a land of ruins, a figure blocked their way.

I saw that the other party was tall and thin, dressed in white, with a white high hat on his head, and three words "Come with me" written on the hat.

The man was pale, smiling, and had a long tongue hanging down from his navel.

He dragged the soul chain in his hand, and the soul chain glowed with scarlet blood.

"Amitabha! It turns out to be Bai Impermanence!" the old monk stopped the woman behind him.

"Monk, do you recognize me?" said Bai Wuchang with a smile.

"I recognize your outfit, but I don't recognize you!" the old monk said calmly.

"It doesn't matter if you recognize it or not, the key question is, now you all have to go to a place with me!"

"Netherworld?"

"I know a lot! Yes, it's the Netherworld!"

As he spoke, Bai Wuchang gently shook the soul chain in his hand without the slightest warning.

Hmmm——

One of the six-character mantras, sounded from the mouth of the old monk.

Then I saw that his body was emitting a golden light, and two rays of light and shadow appeared behind him.

And the appearance of these two lights and shadows is exactly the same as that of the old monk.

The three of them stood back to back in a triangle, protecting the woman in the middle.

"You are a wandering spirit trying to resist the soul chain......"

Bai Wuchang laughed, and the red color on the soul chain was even more demonic, and the speed surrounded the four of them in the center extremely quickly.

"Close!"

Bai Wuchang fell, and the soul chain instantly contracted, wanting to bind them.

Well-

The six-character mantra came out again, and the contracted soul chain suddenly stopped, and it seemed that it could no longer shrink inward for half a minute.

Since ancient times, the soul chain has been known as soulless and unrestrained, because the black and white impermanence in ancient times has reached a certain height. But today's white benefactor ......"

Bai Wuchang's smile remained undiminished, "Monk, you will pay for what you said!"

"Amitabha! Good and good! Monks should guard against arrogance and rashness, and abstain from anger and ignorance, it seems that the old man is not good enough!

Horn Mi Woo –

The six-character mantra is the third.

Buzz –

Rumble!

The intense golden light suddenly spread in all directions, and bursts of Buddhist Zen words echoed in the air, which seemed to be accompanied by a painful scream.

In the blink of an eye, the golden light disappeared.

The old monk was restored to his original state.

"Master, what about the others?" the woman looked around, but there was no trace of Bai Wuchang.

"Perhaps...... Lord Bai thinks we are good people, so he deliberately let us go once!" said the old monk.

"Master, you have broken your vows!" the woman said with a smile.

"Breaking the vow?" the old monk was puzzled and looked at his disciple.

"The monks don't talk nonsense! Obviously, the master is much stronger than him, so it's right to beat him away!"

“...... Amitabha!" The old monk shook his head without justification, "Let's go!"

"Master!"

"If you have something to say, don't hesitate!"

"You said that I could meet my child when I went to the northeast this time, is it true?"

"Monks don't speak!"

"Then I must thank that young man!"

"Young man......" The old monk pondered for a moment and said, "Do the math, this time should be almost up!"

As he spoke, the old monk began to pinch his fingers and deduce.

After a while, I couldn't help but sigh.

"What's the matter, Master?" the woman didn't know what could suddenly make Master so sad.

"Shaoxia has nothing to do with my Buddha!"

"Lives...... Someone had already secretly involved his life...... Passing by what I left behind!"

"The Great Destiny Technique...... Could it be her heir?"

At this time, the old monk seemed to be a demonic obstacle, talking to himself and chattering endlessly.

"Master, are you alright?"

The woman was a little worried, and the master at this time made her feel a little strange and uneasy.

The old monk looked at the disciple and saw her open mouth to speak to herself, and saw her nervousness and uneasiness on her face.

He wanted to tell her he was fine.

But at this moment, a series of voices suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Hui Jianmiao, your life is mine!"

"Brother Miao, she is your junior sister, and I am your Taoist companion! What did you do behind my back!"

"Brother Miao, do you think this dress matches me?"

"Then I'll call you Brother Miao!"

"Hello, my name is Fang Ruyan, and I am cultivating the Great Destiny Technique! I calculated that you would become my Daoist companion, so I came to you!"

Airplanes~

The Buddha beads in HC's hand exuded a sense of coolness, pulling HC's deep mired mind back.

If you can sweat, HC at this time is probably already sweating.

"Master!"

"It's okay for the teacher, let's go!"

HC looked a little lonely, but after reciting a few Buddhist scriptures, he adjusted his state back.