"Beep-"

The long whistle of the ship pierced the desert sky and sounded loudly in everyone's ears. After the thunderclouds, a huge ark flying in the sky slowly sailed from the horizon, obscuring the sky.

"Crackling—"

The lightning and fire snake, the huge hull and the dry air rubbed against each other, and the blazing white sparks flickered fiercely in the sky, like a sky-devouring beast that chose people to devour in the dark, black and pressing, pressing on the hearts of everyone in the desert.

"Squeak-squeak-"

On the ark, a huge wooden door is opened from top to bottom from the hull of the ship, the yellow sand is rolling, the water and air are choppy, behind the giant gate, the vision of the god domain in the sky is like fireworks blooming in the air, mountains, rivers, forests, seas, karst flower valleys, all kinds of visions are spliced together one after another, compared to the Loulan mirage.

At this time, Li Muyu, who was dressed in the robe of the Water Virtue God and had a full vision of the divine wheel, was standing behind the door of the ship with the gods of the heavenly court, leaning over to see that the three camps of Buddha, Demon, and Tao were clearly standing in the east, west, and south, while only the north position was vacant alone.

"Let's go down."

Led by the Purple Sun Divine Monarch, the gods of the Heavenly Court were broken, and the five innate gods such as Li Muyu were wrapped in the middle of the team. With the order of the Purple Sun Divine Monarch, the gods on the ark were like meteors, manipulating the divine domain visions behind them, with gorgeous tails of light, and fell towards the desert.

Whoosh - whoosh - whoosh - whoosh -

Or the human head demon body, or the wings on the back, the gods of the heavens, the demons are born in a hundred phases, all stepping on the unique fairy spirit of the gods, and one by one they fall in the north of the desert.

"Uhhh

As soon as he landed, one after another the treasure light rose from the bodies of the gods of the heavenly court, turning into ribbons of silk-like light, enveloping the bodies of all the gods, the light bands were entangled, and the air was condensed, and the gods of the heavenly court used this to defend against the wind and sand in the desert.

"It's actually the Spirit Treasure Body Protector Divine Light, and there is more than one ......"

The old poisonous monster looked at the entrenched appearance of the gods of the Heavenly Court, his eyes were dim and difficult to see, but he didn't expect that even the little gods in the Heavenly Court Condensation Stage were wearing innate spirit treasures, and it seemed that there were more than one.

The old poisonous monster's gaze turned to other forces, whether it was the Red Leaf Fairy of the Flower Gate, or the two major demon sect forces of the Blood Sea Sect and the Eight Desolation Sect, and even the Yunzhou Dao cultivators looked at the gods of the Heavenly Court with complex emotions such as jealousy and bitterness.

If Kunlun is rich and generous, willing to block the wind with shark yarn, and the wealth of other resources is far inferior to Kunlun's power, there may be some unwillingness to hate the rich in his heart, but compared to Heavenly Court, Kunlun's wealth is a small thing.

They will be jealous of Kunlun, they will also be jealous of Heavenly Court, but when they are jealous of Kunlun, their hearts will only be pure jealousy and unwillingness, after all, it is an indisputable objective fact that Jizhou's resources are far less than Yunzhou's, but for Lingzhou's attitude, in addition to jealousy, they are not unwilling, but there are many unspeakable bitterness.

It is said that the Heavenly Dao is ruthless, and all living beings are indifferent to equality, but the ruthless Heavenly Dao has a soft spot for the Heavenly Court of Lingzhou, whether it is the number of caves and blessed lands, or the number of Lingbao births, the scale of the Heavenly Dao is always biased towards the Heavenly Court of Lingzhou, which can be said to have been favored by the Heavenly Dao, but for this unfair phenomenon, the other states only sigh, and they don't even dare to give birth to the slightest snatching thought.

Shinto is different from other ways, and is naturally favored by heaven.

"Amitabha, good, good, Ziyang Shenjun, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed."

Originally, the head of the Buddha Sect sitting cross-legged on the back of the peacock, when he saw someone coming from the heavenly court, he flew down directly from the peacock's back, holding a dark golden one-person-high Zen staff, walked slowly in the direction of the gods of the heavenly court, and walked towards the Ziyang Shenjun, clasped his hands together, and performed a solemn Buddhist ceremony.

Hearing this, the Purple Sun Divine Monarch also replied with a Buddha salute and said, "Master Wuxin, don't come unharmed." ”

Nodding slightly, Master Wuxin glanced behind the Purple Sun Divine Monarch until his gaze fell on Li Muyu's body.

"Huh?"

When Li Muyu saw Master Wuxin looking at him, he was shocked, and he didn't dare to hold it up, so he bowed to Master Wuxin.

"Little donor, have you studied Buddhism before?"

"Master Hui, when the younger generation was at the beginning of cultivation, he was broadcast by a senior monk, so he has a little understanding of Buddhism."

"Oh? I see. ”

Nodding to Li Muyu, Master Wuxin withdrew his gaze and began to talk to Ziyang Divine Monarch again.

"Hey, Li Muyu, can you hear me?"

Li Muyu, who was originally standing quietly behind Ziyang Shenjun, suddenly received a transmission from Yan Rong in his head.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Li Muyu's body turned slightly in the direction of Yan Rong, and looked at him with some doubts.

"Do you really know the Dharma?"

"Okay, a little."

Hearing this, Yan Rong's eyes lit up slightly, and some hurried voices sounded from Li Muyu's head: "Then do you know the pure heart mantra of Buddhism?" ”

Hearing Yan Rong's words, Li Muyu was slightly stunned, and secretly glanced in the direction of Master Wuxin, seeing that he was still chatting happily with Ziyang Shenjun, he nodded at Yan Rong, and then said, "It's going to be a little bit, what's wrong?" ”

"You really know the pure heart mantra of Buddhism? That's great! ”

On his dark face, Yan Rong's eight white teeth shook at Li Muyu, the corners of his mouth rose, he raised his eyebrows at him, and then used his eyebrows to signal him to speak later.

Standing behind the two high-ranking monks, Li Muyu didn't dare to go too far, and after a few words with Yan Rong, he continued to keep his head down and be silent.

Although when he transmitted the sound with Yan Rong just now, he used the thousand-mile transmission note given to them by the Ziyang Divine Monarch, normally, there is no need to worry about being discovered by others, but at this time, there are many masters around, and there are countless strange people, so it is good to be a little cautious.

"Amitabha, good, good, Ziyang Divine Monarch, Lao Qu went back first."

"Well, Master, you're good to go."

Master Wuxin saluted the Purple Sun Divine Monarch, then took the Zen staff and returned along the same path.

"That's right."

Master Wuxin paused, turned to Li Muyu and said, "That little benefactor, what's your name?" ”

Li Muyu, who was originally silent, found that Master Wuxin was asking him, and was slightly stunned, then quickly folded his hands and said to Master Wuxin: "Master Hui, the junior is called Li Muyu." ”

"Li Muyu? Not bad, not bad. ”

Master Wuxin glanced at Li Muyu meaningfully, muttered a few words, and continued to walk back the same way with the Zen staff.

(I'm going home tomorrow, this chapter is a bit rushed, please accept it.) ）