I don't know if he was lucky or with the hidden qi talisman, he didn't meet many psychic masters along the way, after the hidden qi talisman failed, Yang Zhen flew again, and then was swept by a psychic divine thought, at that time Yang Zhen hurriedly escaped into the underground with the Nine Secluded Earth Technique.

That person didn't come to lock Yang Zhen, and then tried to find Yang Zhen deep underground, but he couldn't find Yang Zhen's breath.

If you can't lock Yang Zhen, you can't tell if the person he swept is Yang Zhen or not, so that psychic didn't chase and fight, he must be in the wasteland, swept by a master, and it is normal to hide.

Just dodged and flew away, and soon saw a place where people lived.

The more people there are, the more people Shen Nian will not be able to find people, so Yang Zhen continued to hurry and came to the ancient city of Loulan.

The ancient city of Loulan has a population of hundreds of thousands, and Yang Zhen is hiding in it now, just like looking for a needle in a haystack, and he can't find it when a psychic master comes.

Sure enough, Yang Zhen stayed in the city for a while, and didn't feel any psychic divine thoughts coming to scan.

From the ancient city of Loulan to the small golden city, it is all the city of the Loulan Dynasty, which is densely populated and rarely sees Xuanshi.

Yang Zhen sometimes flew in the sky, sometimes ran with mortal horses, and all the way was safe, and two days later, he saw Xiaojin City from afar.

At this time, he was nearly two thousand miles away from the ancient swamp, and it was believed that no more psychic masters would come here to stop him.

He slowly rushed to Xiaojin City, there were fewer and fewer mortals, more and more Xuanshi were seen, most of them were low-level Xuanshi, Yang Zhen restrained his breath, others didn't need to sweep him with divine thoughts, and they didn't know his realm.

After a while, he came to the outside of the Little Golden City.

Standing at the gate of Xiaojin City and seeing the huge city gate, it is hard to imagine that this is a city in the depths of the grassland, which is more majestic than some important military towns of the Great Chu Dynasty.

Considering that this is a place where Xuan Shi gathers, it is understandable.

Unlike the secular people, the Xuanshi moved mountains and seas with a raise of their hands, and it was very simple to build such a city.

The place where Xiaojin City is located used to be a wasteland, and there were no people for dozens of miles around, and later there were Xuanshi who established an exchange here, which slowly prospered.

This is the territory of Dajue Temple, and from the moment Yang Zhen walked into the city gate, he saw the disciples of Dajue Temple the most.

The disciples of Dajue Temple are divided into two parts.

Some are bald monks, faithful believers, some are lay disciples, and even beautiful girls, Yang Zhen has not seen them in the territory of the Heavenly Emperor Gate before.

Generally speaking, most of the high-level monks are monks, and most of the lay disciples have just joined the Dajue Temple not long ago.

Yang Zhen just entered the door, and two beautiful women came over with their hands together at the door.

"This senior brother, do you believe in karma and reincarnation?" the two beauties smiled and surrounded Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen looked up and was slightly stunned.

At this time, it seems to be June and July, and it is more hot here, but the clothes worn by these two beauties are very strange, the clothes on both sides only cover half of the shoulders, and then cross to the waist, similar to modern bathrobes.

This is the practice clothing of Buddhist ascetics, and every new disciple who enters Dajue Temple must practice outside and get exercise.

Suddenly, Yang Zhen's eyes couldn't move.

Why?

There is nothing for men to wear, but women will find the mystery when they wear it.

The neckline is too low.

In the scorching heat, the inside of the two beauties seemed to be empty, and most of the snow white was looming.

"Is this nun a disciple of the Great Jue Temple?" Yang Zhen's head was buzzing.

His eyes were staring, but the two girls were still smiling, and after seeing Yang Zhen's expression, he took a step forward.

"Hiss" A fragrant wind blew on his face, and Yang Zhenyi was confused, and his eyes seemed to be whiter and bigger.

"Goodong" Yang Zhen swallowed.

In the Jade Seal of Emperor Yan, He Chu'er covered her mouth and smiled: "Sister Fang, how many days has Yang Zhen not been with you?"

Fang Huairou's face was slightly red, and she was still serious: "These days are in the ancient swamp, wandering between life and death, that time is free, but I heard that before I came, you often accompanied him." ”

"That's there, that's there, and I do it occasionally. He Chu'er lowered her head and smiled, although Fang Huairou was married, it was me He Chu'er who took the lead.

"That sister ---" Fang Huairou wanted to speak and stopped.

"What does my sister have to say? Our own sisters, what can't we say?" He Chu'er said strangely.

"I think my sister is more proficient, what kind of posture ---- "Can you teach it?"

"Giggles" He Chu'er's waist bent when she laughed: "It's hard to say, come on, you will be a man, I will be a woman, and I will pass on you the eighteen styles of water and land now." ”

"Shhh Fang Huairou's face flushed.

The conversation between the two was with divine thoughts, Yang Zhen naturally didn't know, but in front of him, he was forced by the two beauties to breathe, and when he swept away, there were many such beautiful and handsome guys on the surrounding streets, and some people who had just entered the city like Yang Zhen were blocked.

Most people are one by one, and Yang Zhen was blocked by two beauties alone, which is also special.

"The two junior sisters seem to be the disciples of the Dajue Temple, right?" Yang Zhen's eyes rolled around, not looking at the white, but his tone was very relaxed.

"It is the Dajue Temple, is the senior brother a loose cultivator or a disciple of the Xuanmen? You see our Dajue Temple, the six major Xuanmen in the world, there are teachings without class, all sentient beings, believe in my Dajue Temple, and you will definitely get eternal life. ”

"Uh" Yang Zhen was speechless, looked under the collar twice, frowned and said: "I see that there is a record in the ancient books, the ancient Buddhism, the pure place, the six roots are pure, and the five desires are not touched---"

The two beauties of "Amitabha" immediately joined each other, but they were chuckling lightly, and their smiles were very charming: "Senior brother really has Buddha nature, and his words are reasonable." ”

"But haven't you heard of it, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, senior brother now has no Buddha in his heart, and he sees a piece of snow white under our collar, if he has a Buddha in his heart, what he sees is a stinky skin, just a stinky skin, let the senior brother see it?"

The two girls smiled, their bodies were shaking, and Yang Zhen's eyes were dazzled.

It's a clear temptation.

And say stinky skin?

"It turns out that the two junior sisters have advanced Buddhism and have reached the Buddha in their hearts, ** is the status of the skin, so can you ask. ”

"Ask what?" the two women laughed.

"Can you touch this skin?" asked Yang Zhen seriously.

Anyway, in your eyes, they are not women, can you touch them directly.

The two women were stunned for a moment, probably never met such a direct man as Yang Zhen.

However, the tall man on the left immediately nodded: "If it is a disciple of this sect, they are all a family, what is mine is yours, and what is yours is mine, why not?"

"I'm going. "If Yang Zhen hadn't brought Fang Huairou with him, he probably would have blurted out, hurry up and accept me as a disciple of Dajue Temple.

But after thinking about it, this Dajue Temple, which is full of people in the city, women looking for men, and men looking for women, what is the difference between it and a group of liars?

If you can't fool around, you will be tempted, is this still an ancient Buddhism?

It is recorded in ancient books that there were great virtuous monks in ancient Buddhism, who fed tigers with their bodies and sacrificed themselves to become enlightened, and they were truly masters of compassion and compassion.

Dajue Temple hangs a sheep's head and sells dog meat, which is really unbearable.

"Hey. Thinking of this, Yang Zhen shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's a pity that I haven't practiced enough, and I don't have a Buddha in my heart, two junior sisters, wait for me to practice again and reach the point where I have a Buddha in my heart, and then come to you." ”

After Yang Zhen finished speaking, he turned around and strode away.

"Senior brother, senior brother. The two girls chased a few steps, but they didn't catch up with Yang Zhen, and glanced at each other at the same time, a little annoyed.

This kid deliberately left us behind, and let him get biased.

Walking, the two women turned around and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

"Yang Zhen hurry up, this is the territory of Dajue Temple, look at those two women, they may be dissatisfied with you, and they don't want to find someone to deal with you, they often do this, forcibly accept apprentices, and after subduing people, accept them as disciples. He Chu'er hurriedly reminded Yang Zhen.

To say that in this small golden city, most of what Yang Zhen saw were below the cultivation of qi, and a few of them were in the realm of cultivation of qi, and there was almost no concentration, of course, it was not excluded that there were people who had the same aspiration as him, and they had to be swept out with divine thoughts.

At least for now, no one here can convince him.

However, he didn't come to cause trouble, and immediately walked forward quickly, looking for the teleportation array.

He walked along the road to the center of the city, and finally understood along the way that most of the disciples here were disciples of the Dajue Temple, a few were scattered cultivators, and there were no sects, and a small number of them were disciples of some small Xuanmen, and there were almost no disciples of the other five sects of the six major Xuanmen in the world.

In other words, the Dajue Temple here has absolute power and control.

Sure enough, he went less than a hundred feet forward, brushed, brushed, and three figures chased after him.

"Fellow Daoists, please stay. ”

The three Xuanshi, except for one who was a beautiful woman who was talking to Yang Zhen just now, the other two were all monks.

The breath of the two monks clearly emanated, one in the late stage of qi cultivation and the other in the middle stage of qi cultivation.

Almost at the same time as they said, 'stay step', brushed, and the two big monks blocked Yang Zhen and blocked Yang Zhen with a smile.

"What are the two senior brothers?" Yang Zhen shrank slightly, revealing a frightened look.

There were many scattered cultivators around, and the Xuanshi looked over.

"Hmph. One of the monks moved, swept over, and swept onto Yang Zhen.

"Boom" A strong rebound force collapsed, and it was extremely powerful.

"The early days of contemplation. The faces of the two monks changed drastically.

In the late stage of general qi cultivation, the divine thoughts are swept to the early stage of contemplation, and of course they can't be avoided.

However, these two monks are now in their own territory, and they will not be afraid of an outsider.

And?

The two monks glanced at each other, recently there are more and more disciples of our Dajue Temple who have escaped from the school, if this condensation can join, not only will we make great contributions, but the sect will also regain its prestige.

Take a step back and say, this person is contemplative, and he must have endless wealth on his body, and now he has come to the depths of this desert grassland, far away from the Central Plains Dynasty, if we kill him, wouldn't we want to get rich all at once?

"It turns out that the senior brother is really not like a real person," the great monk in the late stage of qi cultivation immediately changed his face and smiled: "I don't know if the senior brother is a disciple of the six major Xuanmen, why did he come to our Little Golden City?"

Outside the six major Xuanmen, there were very few disciples of Condensation, so they first asked Yang Zhen if he was from the six great Xuanmen.

"I'm still a casual cultivator, by chance, I just practiced to concentrate, it's not worth mentioning, all the junior disciples of the Xuanmen faction, everyone looks up to the curtain. Yang Zhen said modestly.

"Hiss" The two monks were fooled by Yang Zhenyi, gasped, and practiced until they concentrated on it?

"Senior brother, please, please come here, we have something important to discuss. The two monks stretched out their hands to make a gesture.

"This, I'm in a hurry, I'm going to the Central Plains Dynasty. Yang Zhen said deliberately.

"Xiaojincheng is owned by the Dajue Temple of this gate, and the teleportation array is only developed for the disciples of the six major Xuanmen, senior brother, if you want to go to the teleportation array, find us right, go, go, we will take you to meet someone and give you supreme benefits." ”

"Is there such a thing?" Yang Zhen was suspicious, as if he was very deceiving.

"Yang Zhen, your hidden qi talisman doesn't seem to be anything. He Chu'er said something.

"Ahem" Yang Zhen coughed lightly a few times, this Chu'er is too bad, what thoughts.

He didn't want to pay attention to these two people, but when He Chu'er said this, he nodded, followed the two big monks off the street, turned left and right, and came to a small courtyard with a lot of style.

"Who are you taking me to see?" Yang Zhen looked at strangely, there seemed to be no one left and right.

"See our Buddha, this senior brother, you join our Dajue Temple. The Qi Cultivation Monk said with a smile.

"You lie to me?" Yang Zhen said angrily: "There are still people who force people to join the faction, should I add them?"

"Then I will send you to the West Heaven to see the Buddha. A cold voice came from the depths of the courtyard.