On the bank of the West Lake, Wang Qingming is confronting an old monk, and this old monk is the more famous Fahai holy monk in the legend of the White Snake. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe story of the two people starts after Wang Qingming came to this world again.

After Wang Qingming descended into the world of the legend of the White Snake for the second time, Xu Xian was implicated and assigned by the government because Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing stole the treasury silver.

However, Bai Suzhen is also an extremely infatuated person, after knowing what happened to Xu Xian, she searched for a husband for thousands of miles, and finally found Xu Xian again, and opened a pharmacy with Xu Xian, and it was a coincidence that it was the place where Wang Qingming's newly accepted apprentice Zhang Yutang's home was located.

Zhang Yutang was sent back to the shore by Wang Qingming, and then according to what Wang Qingming said, he returned home to concentrate on cultivation, and strive to have the cultivation that can realize his ideas as soon as possible. Wang Qingming taught Zhang Yutang's practice is the practice of Buddhism, and the practice of Buddhism is heavy in the world, so Zhang Yutang practiced hard for less than seven days, and he succeeded in reincarnating the talent and luck of the immortals, and successfully opened the opportunity of the past life, and retrieved the memory of his previous life, which also had his own comprehension of the long-term accumulation of the law of incense in his previous life.

At this point, Zhang Yutang's cultivation can be described as a thousand miles a day, and he has been on duty in the heavenly court for thousands of years, so the priesthood is to pick up incense boys, but the number of merits accumulated on his body is also not to be underestimated, and these merits make Zhang Yutang in cultivation, which can be called twice the result with half the effort, and because people are the primates of all things, the way of cultivation is superior to other races. Therefore, when Wang Qingming came to this world again, Zhang Yutang's cultivation could already simply fight with some demons that had been six or seven hundred years old without falling into disadvantage.

When Zhang Yutang began to awaken to the world, he was still afraid of being discovered by the heavenly court, and he was frightened every day, but later, Zhang Yutang inadvertently discovered that his natal magic weapon could help him hide his cultivation and divine power, so that he was not noticed by the heavenly court, so he was not afraid of anything, after arranging a formation at home, Zhang Yutang hid at home every day to practice, as for what ****, Zhang Yutang agreed with Wang Qingming's ability to have the **** he wanted in order to protect the people you like.

Wang Qingming descended into the legendary world of the White Snake, it was the middle of the night in this world, and the place where Wang Qingming came was still the sky above the palace before he left, and the palace was still the palace, but Wang Qingming found that the power of the humane law above the palace was reduced a lot, and the immortal law of the whole world was also a little reduced, after thinking for a while, Wang Qingming couldn't come to any conclusion.

"Demon!" Wang Qingming just had a flash of inspiration in his heart, to see if the heavenly court had sent Zhao Wang Axe back to the palace, so he scanned the entire palace with his divine thoughts, but this sweep made Wang Qingming a little frightened, but he didn't expect that in the entire palace, the demonic things actually occupied the entire number, and even the protection of the humane laws of the emperor in the palace was also eroded.

However, Wang Qingming didn't dare to make a move easily, because first, there is still a heavenly court in this world, even if the entire palace is occupied by demons, there is also a heavenly court's move, what does it matter to him as an outsider; second, Wang Qingming can't make a move now, because he is afraid that he will be discovered by the heavenly court. However, when Wang Qingming wanted to leave, the cause and effect of the same human race made Wang Qingming's pace of leaving stop again.

As soon as he beckoned, Wang Qingming ingested a demon from the palace, and did not ask anything, but directly used the soul search technique to probe the memory of this little demon.

The result of the investigation was a little disappointed by Wang Qingming, this little demon just knew that he was brought here by the big demon a few days ago, and then the big demon helped him turn into a eunuch in the palace, so that he could live in the palace as this eunuch, as for anything else, this little demon didn't know anything.

After thinking for a while, Wang Qingming modified the little demon's memory for a while, and then put it back in the palace, so as not to be discovered by other people. Then Wang Qingming decided to leave first, and then go to Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing to ask about it, and see what kind of changes have happened in the demon world recently, because Bai Suzhen is a kind of demon who has practiced for thousands of years after all, at least he will know something.

It was still the same boat, Wang Qingming swayed in the clouds, heading towards the breath he left on Zhang Yutang's body, but Wang Qingming planned to go to see his cheap apprentice first, as for those things in the palace, he couldn't be in a hurry.

"What's wrong with this world, why are there so many monsters infested?" When Wang Qingming happened to pass by a milin before, he was immediately upset by the demonic energy, blood energy, and killing qi in the dense forest, "Heavenly Court doesn't take care of it? ”

The canopy boat followed Wang Qingming's mind and slowly descended towards the demonic dense forest, "Hey, there are still a door to clear qi, it's also strange, demons and dao coexist, interesting." After taking a closer look, Wang Qingming said with a little interest, "No, under the clear qi, there is also the Buddha light of the Buddha Gate, but he is a person who cultivates both Taoism and Buddha." ”

The dense forest, the double cultivation of Taoism and Buddha, and the demon in the palace, connecting these together, Wang Qingming felt a bit like the development of the world of A Chinese Ghost Story that he had seen before. Wang Qingming thought of this, but he denied his own idea, because in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, the demon in the palace pretended to be a true Buddha, and now the heavenly court is still there, pretending to be a real Buddha, but it will be attacked by the entire Buddhist sect.

However, although he thought it was not, Wang Qingming was full of interest here, and as soon as his body moved, Wang Qingming left the canopy boat and fell more than 100 kilometers before the dense forest, turning into a young man of the world, holding a jade fan in his hand, and called out the green dragon who had been practicing in the body world of the seven emotions and six desires, and turned into his own child, and then started and went towards the dense forest.

"Master, someone is coming. "A few kilometers away from the land leading to the dense forest, there is a grass pavilion that I don't know who built, and there are now four people sitting in the grass pavilion, an old monk with white eyebrows, a young monk, a person from the rivers and lakes with a long box on his back, and a scholar with a book basket on his back, and at this time it is the young little monk who is eating dry food.

"Shifang, don't say much. The white-eyed old monk was closing his eyes there, but when someone came within his sensing range, he would naturally sense it, but within the white-eyed old monk's induction, there were two more mortals.

"Boom, boom. At this moment, there was a muffled thunder in the sky, but the people who often walked outside knew that this was a precursor to a rainstorm to come.

"Those two sons, it's going to rain, go faster. The young monk who was called Shifang by the white-eyed old monk, seeing such weather, he was kind by nature, so he hurriedly stood up and shouted loudly to the people who were still a little far away.

"It's time, it's time, don't worry, little master. "The person who came was Wang Qingming, who pretended to be an ordinary person, just started, we looked at the four people in the grass pavilion, but we also felt that this grass pavilion was wonderful, Tao, Buddha, chivalry, Confucianism, but all gathered. Then listening to the concern of the little monk who was called the Ten Directions, Wang Qingming also felt that this person was a good person, so he also responded.

Wang Qingming said that it was too late, but he didn't expect that it was really too late, Wang Qingming and Qinglong were walking forward, and the rain was behind the two, every time the two took a step forward, the rain also took a step forward, making the two always one step faster than the rain.

"This, this, this is really in a hurry!" The scholar with the book basket on his back among the four people in the grass pavilion saw the appearance of Wang Qingming and the others, but he was a little surprised, and watched Wang Qingming and the two of them coming towards the grass pavilion in a daze.

"The rain observation technique of these two laymen is really magical!" The little monk of Shifang looked at Wang Qingming and the others, and said in amazement.

"Alas. The white-eyed old monk looked at Shifang's appearance, but he didn't want to scold him for anything, so what kind of rain watching technique was that, it was clearly a profound cultivation, and forcibly blocked the rainstorm behind him, although the white-eyed old monk thought that he could do it, but he didn't know that he was not as relaxed as the two of them.

Soon, Wang Qingming and Qinglong walked to the grass pavilion, and the rainstorm that had been blocked just now could finally be released, violently tilting the rain towards this place.

"Poor monk Baimei, monk of Lingguang Temple, I don't know where the layman came from and where is he going?" The old monk Baimei saw Wang Qingming and Qinglong enter the grass pavilion, but they only stood and did not sit, so they knew that the two of them were a little disgusted with the simplicity here, but since the two of them wanted to enter here, they must have something to come, so they asked first.

"From the edge of heaven, to the edge of heaven. When Wang Qingming heard the white-eyed old monk's question, he was a little curious, so he replied casually.

The white-eyed old monk's pupils shrank, but he didn't expect Wang Qingming's answer, but between Sumeru, the white-eyed old monk suddenly thought of another understanding, what is the edge of the sky, the edge of the sky is the heavenly court!

"Come from the edge of the sky, go to the edge of the sky, but this answer of the prince is interesting, in Xia Ning Caichen, I don't know what is the name and surname of the child?" At this time, the scholar who was sitting with a book basket on his back suddenly got up, made a scholarly salute to Wang Qingming, and then looked at the mouth and asked.

"Ning Caichen?" Wang Qingming chewed on the name, but smiled silently, "It's unspeakable, you can't say it, you can call Qingming Daoist." ”

"Daoist, are you a Taoist priest?" Ning Caichen felt a little strange when he heard what Wang Qingming said.