The monk took one last look at the clansmen in the main hall, and finally told the secret of the past. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

More than ten years ago, Chen Yixiao was still young at that time, but his name had already shaken the Northern Regions, and his talent shocked the Ji family, the Shen family, and the younger generation of the Yin Yang Pavilion.

Even many people felt that Chen Yixiao's talent could be compared to the Holy Son of the Qinglian Holy Land, and when the news reached the Qinglian Holy Land, the four major altars sent invitations to the Chen family at the same time, inviting Chen Yixiao to go to the Qinglian Holy Land and have a friendly exchange with the four holy sons.

Faced with the invitation of the Northern Region giant, Chen Guiyi naturally did not dare to refuse, nor did he announce the matter, but took the young Chen Yixiao and embarked on the journey to the Qinglian Holy Land.

Chen Guiyi and the two of them came out of the Shunshan realm, and after about a day, several black-clothed people stopped Chen Guiyi, these black-clothed people were extremely strong, and each of them had the same strength as Chen Guiyi.

Finding this, Chen Guiyi knew that the other party was not good, and secretly told Chen Yixiao to be careful.

Although Chen Guiyi has extraordinary kendo cultivation and is unmatched in nature, he is not the opponent of these people, and he shows defeat after a few rounds.

Fortunately, these people had no killing intent towards Chen Guiyi, they just wanted to get Chen Yixiao, but at this time, there was a sudden change.

Chen Yixiao's body exuded an amazing Buddhist atmosphere, the Buddha's light was full of light, the shadow of ten thousand Buddhas was in the sky, and the boundless Buddha power was revealed, just a face, the few people in black were seriously injured, several people in black glanced at each other, and finally decided to leave.

When these people left, all the strangeness disappeared, and Chen Yixiao fainted to the ground. Without the confinement of the man in black, Chen Guiyi took his injured body and came to Chen Yixiao's side in one step.

Chen Guiyi exhausted all methods, Chen Yixiao never woke up, and suddenly he thought of the Buddha light that burst out from the body of Monk Yixiao, and decided to go to Xishan for a trip!

On the way, the hair on Chen Yixiao's head was detached one by one. Chen Guiyi didn't know what this change meant, and he hoped to reach the Xishan Buddha Gate sooner.

When Chen Guiyi's father and son came to the foot of Wuliang Mountain, Chen Yixiao no longer had a hair on his head, and Chen Yixiao, who was in a coma, was like a little monk.

In the end, the Buddha sent out one Buddha, three Bodhisattvas, eighteen golden-bodied Arhats, one hundred and eight Arhats, and countless monks...... After nine hundred and eighty-one days, Chen Yixiao finally opened his closed eyes.

But after waking up, Chen Yixiao resolutely decided to join Buddhism!

Chen Guiyi also expected this result, but when he saw the eyes of the smiling monk, Chen Guiyi decided to respect his son's choice.

If there is no Buddhism, perhaps Chen Yixiao is no longer alive.

In this way, Chen Guiyi left Xishan, and Chen Yixiao stayed in Buddhism, he abandoned the unparalleled Taoist talent, and instead started from an ordinary monk, with a smile as the Dharma name, stepping on the road of the Quartet, and embarked on the road of asking the heart.

As for why Chen Yixiao stayed, I'm afraid only he knows the reason.

Hearing the story of the monk with a smile, there was a burst of indifference in the hall, it turned out that the disappearance of the young master still hid such a secret, and many people even looked at Chen Guiyi.

"Family Master, who is the force of those black-clothed people?" asked the Thunder Envoy, one of the three messengers, in a deep voice, his eyes flashing with lightning, and a pair of iron fists clenched.

"Tear!"

The robe on the upper body shattered in response, revealing a pair of exaggerated muscles, and on the slightly dark skin, thunder and light flowed, and a powerful momentum was suppressed in the body, as if it could be broken at any time.

Facing the Lei Envoy's questioning, the clansmen once again set their eyes on Chen Guiyi, who they didn't know the reason for before. Now that he learned the reason, he naturally didn't want to give up.

Chen Guiyi took a deep breath, showed a hint of helplessness on his face, and said softly: "The black-clothed people who stopped us at the beginning, their attack methods, even I have never seen them. ”

Speaking of this, Chen Guiyi stopped talking, he knew that such an answer was enough.

In fact, Chen Guiyi has been investigating the Dao methods used by those black-clothed people for all these years, but more than ten years have passed, and he has only found a trace of clues, and this bit of information is still inspired by a legend left by his ancestors.

If he guessed correctly, it was most likely related to the Styx Cult......

It's just that Chen Guiyi can't be sure yet, so he doesn't want to tell his clansmen, and with the current strength of the Chen family, it's not enough to shake the mysterious Styx Sect!

"How is this possible, even the head of the family can't see the origin of these people!" said the Lei Envoy in disbelief.

"Who could be secretly targeting us?" many people were thinking, but they thought about it, but after all, they did not find any clues.

"Family Master, if I remember correctly, that trip was an invitation from the Qinglian Holy Land!" The person who spoke was one of the three messengers, the cloud envoy, and he was one of the few who knew about the invitation.

But when he finished saying this, he realized that he had lost his words, and it was better to hide this kind of thing, but the words had already come out, and it was too late to say anything.

The cloud envoy's words were shocking, and the hall boiled again.

"What? There is such a thing?" The clansmen were stunned, according to the words of the cloud envoy, many people thought of the Qinglian Holy Land.

Including Li Yi, after hearing these two words, his pupils shrank.

Qinglian Holy Land, what is that?

The overlord of the Northern Regions, just one of the large sub-altars, is not comparable to the current Chen family, because there is an existence beyond extraordinary power in it!

For this alone, no one can shake its hegemonic position!

"Don't think about it, it's impossible for the Qinglian Holy Land to do such a thing, if they fancy the talent of a smile, they don't have to go to such a great length. ”

Chen Guiyi is worthy of being the head of the family, he is determined and determined, and he is not shocked when he encounters problems, except for a smile when the monk first appeared and showed a look of surprise, he kept a calm heart at other times.

"Okay, let's put this matter aside for the time being, as for the matter of returning with a smile, don't mention it!" Chen Gui was shocked, and gave an order to the clansmen in front of him.

"Yes, Master!"

"Wind envoy, what happened on the shore of the Blood Sea Lake?" Chen Gui looked at Chen Jinfeng.

"Report to the master of the family, on the shore of the Blood Sea Lake, an ancient coffin appeared, when we arrived there, the ancient coffin had already left, leaving only a dense corpse qi, I used my sword qi to break through the corpse qi, revealing a piece of ...... Red ground!"

"Chidi, are you sure you're not mistaken?" Chen Guiyi frowned and asked again.

"That's right, I and a few Taoist friends from the Ji family and the Shen family can see very clearly, it is indeed a red land, and there is no spiritual ...... Among all these ancient coffins, it is likely to be a corpse cultivator with a supreme body!" Chen Guiyi put out the guesses in his heart one by one. (To be continued.) )