In the early morning of the second day, the entire Blackwood City was busy, because today was the betrothed day of Chen Yu, the young master of the Chen clan, and there would be strong people from all forces in the world.

In the Chen clan, people come and go, so lively scene, the noise of the sky completely submerged this place, here you can see the Southern Regions, Middle Earth, Dongzhou, and even some alien races from the Northern Wilderness, of course, there are also warriors from other star fields.

Since the original incident, in this world, there have been some strong people with mysterious origins, and it was later confirmed that these strong people are all from outside the domain, different galaxies, but it seems that these strong people want to descend on the Xuanhuang Star Domain, there are great restrictions, and the number of people who appear is not much, but they are gradually known by many forces in the world, fortunately, these strong people from outside the domain did not create any accidents, but quickly integrated into this world, and looked no different from ordinary martial artists.

"Ming Taiyi, the Nine Emperor Princes of the Ming Dynasty of Middle Earth, is here!"

"The patriarch of the Southern Regions Purple-eyed Demon Python Royal Clan is here!"

"Feather Immortal Valley Feather Transformation Holy Lord is here!"

"The Holy Lord of the Cloud Dao Sect is coming!" ......

With the sound of one voice after another, one after another amazing names appeared in the Chen clan's sect, which of these people was not the Holy Lord of the dominant side outside, of course, there were some powerful people who did not come, but they also sent people to give gifts, such as the Qiankun Holy Land and the Three-Eyed Divine Tiger Imperial Family in the Southern Regions.

Even if Chen Yu had some unhappiness with them, he still gave enough face to the Chen family on this day, after all, everyone knew that there was a saint in the Chen family! No one wanted to offend a saint.

This was like a gathering of the strong, and the holy lords of all parties appeared and showed up one after another to congratulate Chen Yu.

"The Divine Monk of the Western Desert has arrived!"

With a shout, Chen Yu and the others looked stunned, and then the Fighting Holy Dragon that had turned into a human form next to them stood up suddenly, looking at the direction of the door with an incredible look.

"That Divine Monk!"

"Western Desert Fighting War God Monk!"

Chen Yu and the Fighting Holy Dragon both changed their faces slightly, the two of them glanced at each other, and then strode out, the Fighting Holy Dragon became especially excited, because he just felt a subtle connection, and this connection came from the depths of the bloodline, and it happened that at this time, a Fighting God Monk came to the West Desert, which made Chen Yu and him both change color.

It is rumored that the Fighting Holy Dragon clan has been thin in blood since ancient times, and each generation is almost only two or three descendants, but what cannot be ignored is that every Fighting Holy Dragon is a terrifying existence, and the former complete Fighting Holy Dragon is said to be comparable to the Great Emperor! In the Western Desert, it is rumored that there is a Fighting Holy Dragon as the guardian of the Western Desert Buddhism, and no one has confirmed whether it is true or false, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Soon, I walked to the gate of the Chen clan, and I just saw a monk wearing a tattered robe, shaking his head, and the strange thing is that there are a large number of neatly dressed warrior monks behind this monk, and it seems that the monk in front is the so-called Western Desert monk.

It's just that Chen Yu looked at the so-called Western Desert monk in front of him a little speechlessly, what kind of monk is this appearance, not to mention the tattered robe, the whole person is extremely sloppy, and he doesn't have the appearance of a monk at all!

But only the Fighting Holy Dragon, at this time, his face was solemn, and the eyes that looked at this divine monk became inexplicable, because that familiar aura was emanating from him, and there was a vague aura of the same bloodline.

"I don't know if Your Excellency is a Western Desert Divine Monk?" Chen Yu endured the strangeness in his heart and asked him respectfully, because even he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of the other party's aura, just like a real commoner.

"If you say I'm a monk, I am, and if you say I'm not a monk, I'm not. ”

The ragged monk slowly raised his head and looked at Chen Yu for a while before he said such a sentence. At this time, there were many warriors coming and going at the gate, and they were also interested in the unique appearance of this Western Desert monk, especially when they heard his words, they couldn't help but stop and show a look of watching the play.

Chen Yuxin was slightly startled, and suddenly his face became solemn, this monk is not as simple as it seems on the surface, but such a sentence contains Zen principles, and he muttered for a moment at the moment, and said respectfully: "The monk is really profound, and ordinary words contain such mysteries, which is really admirable." ”

The monk of the Western Desert heard Chen Yu's answer, and said calmly: "Whether it is created or not, lies in your heart, at this moment I am a monk, and the next moment I may be a beggar on the side of the road. ”

Chen Yu trembled, the whole person froze in place, the words of the Western Desert Monk may have been very confused in the ears of others, but letting him listen to it at this moment undoubtedly made him have a feeling of being stunned!

Whether it is created or not, lies in the heart, everyone is a pawn in the painting, only I am detached!

Such a simple sentence suddenly solved the problem that had plagued him for many days, and during this time, he had been thinking about what kind of path he had to go out of, and what kind of Dao would he be suitable for his divine body bloodline awakening?

The various cultivation methods left by the predecessors are a shortcut and a kind of bondage, as if all people in the world are trapped within this cultivation level, like pawns in a painting, and can never jump out, only by jumping out of the picture scroll can they truly find their own way.

For a while, Chen Yu benefited a lot, some things that he couldn't think of before, at this time, he also let go, he felt a kind of relaxation, it was a relaxation from the heart, when he wanted to find his own way before, he always thought of everything now, so he was always troubled, but the words of the monk woke him up.

"The monk is really a master, admired in the next, and let him have an epiphany in the next word. Chen Yu folded his hands and respectfully bowed to the Western Desert Monk, which surprised the onlookers, they didn't understand what was going on, but Chen Yu suddenly showed this gesture to the other party.

Seeing that Chen Yu understood it so quickly, the Western Desert Monk also had a flash of essence in his eyes, and he was slightly surprised, nodded, and sighed: "The donor has a good understanding, if he can jump out of the semblance in this painting, his future achievements cannot be considered." ”

"The monk has won the award, I don't know where the monk came this time. Chen Yu said with a smile, although understanding is important, but there are also many words from the monks to wake him up.