Listening to the monk at the door, Kong Jingyan knew that Niankong was originally sent by Jiang Yuebai to the King Kong Platform and worshiped under the Dustless Buddha.

In order to save sentient beings from fire and water, the Dustless Buddha forcibly used the power of the origin in the earth spirit world, which injured the foundation.

Coupled with the incident in the Panruo Temple in the Quicksand Domain, the Dustless Buddha Venerable felt guilty in his heart, and he had a demon in his heart, so he knew that his cultivation path would not go far.

Niankong was born with a wisdom root and a relationship with the Buddha, so the dustless Buddha attaches great importance to Niankong, and Niankong is also very sensible and studious, and at the beginning, everything is very beautiful.

Until one day, the dustless Buddha was in retreat because of the demons in his heart, and his temperament suddenly changed greatly, and after escaping from the Vajra platform, with the help of the name of the dustless Buddha, he rebuilt the Prajna Temple in the quicksand region.

Later, the situation in the Quicksand Domain became more and more chaotic, and the various sects and factions continued to fight and kill each other, almost completely annihilated.

Because it is an infighting, King Kongtai is not easy to interfere with, but everyone in the quicksand domain knows that there is Niankong's instigation behind this.

King Kongtai also went to arrest Niankong, but he avoided it every time.

It wasn't until the Dustless Buddha Venerable sat down that he took the initiative to appear.

Vajradai did not welcome him, nor did he accept him to chant for the Dustless Buddha, so he stubbornly sat here and did not leave.

“…… If it weren't for the dustless Buddha Venerable sitting down, he deliberately told not to embarrass him, Vajratai would never have kept him alive until now! ”

The monk was indignant, apparently he was still shallow in his cultivation and could not achieve peace of mind.

As he was talking, the monk who had gone to report came with the presiding officer of Vajradai.

The host is a middle-aged monk with a slightly chubby body, the Dharma name is pure and good, and after seeing Kong Jingyan, he first made a gesture with one hand and said Amitabha Buddha.

"Let Jingyan Zhenzun wait for a long time."

As he spoke, Jingshan looked at Niankong, who was still sitting in the middle of the square, and sighed.

"Please wait a little longer."

Jingshan walked towards Niankong, who stopped chanting, slowly opened his eyes, looked up at Jingshan, and stood up from the ground.

Niankong was born with red lips and white teeth, clean facial features, and a dark red monk's robe, lining him like a white lotus in a wildfire, with a kind of purity that is not stained by mud, not at all as demonic as the monk described.

"The dustless Buddha has already said it before he sat down, I don't blame you, but since you have left the Vajra platform, your master-apprentice relationship with the Buddha has been broken, you can go by yourself in the future, and I hope you can guard my Buddha's compassionate heart and purify all sentient beings."

Niankong's eyes were pressed with a little guilt, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a wry smile.

He still doesn't know whether his original choice was right or wrong, so he believed Ruosheng's words in order for the master's demons to disappear, and took him back to the quicksand region to rebuild the Pranya Temple to help him take revenge.

In the end, Ruosheng's revenge was revenged, the obsession disappeared, Ruosheng was dressed in red, laughed and broke himself off under the Bodhi tree that gave birth to him in the Prajna Temple, gave up his cultivation for spirituality, returned to heaven and earth, and went to Huangquan to find the master who chanted the scriptures every day and led him to the Tao.

But Niankong himself still didn't catch up and came back to tell Master Wuchen, and Master sat down.

All kinds of sins and karma belong to him, and now I only wish Master a good future life.

"Amitabha, remember the teachings. In addition, if the revenge is avenged, the obsession is eliminated, and the cultivation has been dispersed and returned to the land of yellow sand. There are still many Buddhist disciples in the Pranya Temple in the quicksand region, and they are bothered to take care of one or two. ”

Bow down and bow in earnest.

From now on, he will walk all over the spiritual realm with his feet, and with the last wish of the Dustless Buddha, he will eliminate the suffering of the world, purify all sentient beings, and atone for the sins on his body.

Pure and good, said goodbye, and finally looked at the Vajra Terrace, which could never go back, and left slowly with a Zen staff.

Kong Jingyan stood outside the gate of the King Kong Platform and looked at Niankong silently, always feeling that he had some merit power on him, and there was a looming yellow sand, like a shadow.

The yellow sand has a spirit, the spirituality is weak, there is no wisdom, there is no malice, it is more like being attracted by the emptiness, following and protecting.

Listening to the recitation of the empty day and the chanting of the sutras, one day you will be able to give birth to spiritual consciousness.

"Jingyan Zhenzun, please follow the poor monk inside."

Kong Jingyan retracted her gaze and followed Jingshan into Vajra Terrace, and when she finished dealing with the affairs of Vajra Terrace, she had to return to Kong Fang City Kong Clan to deal with the unfinished business when she left.

*

Kong Fang City.

Wen Jian hung a brush on her waist, wearing a long ink dress, with an awe-inspiring momentum, and took the token handed over by the guard with a smile on her face with one hand, she didn't look at the guard, and raised her feet into the city.

She couldn't remember that she hadn't been back in hundreds of years.

It seems that since the middle of the foundation building, since the day when Fengyun would escape from the back wall of the Kong family, she has never been to Kong Fang City.

She is just an inconspicuous little woman of the Kong family, even if she escapes, no one cares, no one pursues her, they just treat her as dead.

Who would have thought that she, the little woman who gave up the surname Kong, would come back today in the late Yuan Infant period.

Kong Fang City is as prosperous as in the past, without the Inhuman slaves in her memory, and now the monks in the Earth Spirit Realm know that the Inhuman Kingdom is becoming stronger and stronger, and it is no longer an existence that can be bullied by others.

In addition, there are many non-smoked nuns on the street.

"It's strange, isn't the location of the Non-Smoke Pavilion in the North Sea?"

Seeing a female cultivator with a non-smoke pavilion token hanging from her waist bargaining with a roadside vendor, Wen Jian rummaged through her storage bracelet for a while, and finally found the non-smoke pavilion token that she hadn't thrown away.

She was about to take the token and ask one or two when she heard it.

"Third sister!"

Wen Jian turned his head and saw the fourth brother who had not been seen for many years in the crowd, one of the most famous three brothers of the Kong family, Kong Wenrang.

"Agen!"

Their brother and sister have been in their faces for a long time, and their appearance has not changed for so many years, so they can recognize each other at a glance.

Kong Wenrang ran over against the flow of people, his eyes were full of excitement and joy, even if he was already a mid-Yuan Infant monk, he was still reckless when he saw her.

"Third sister, didn't you go to the upper realm? How did it end up here? ”

Wen Jian didn't bother to answer, "What about the eldest brother and the second brother?" How's the mother? How have you been doing in Kong's all these years? ”

Both of them were curious about each other's situation over the years, and finally Kong Wenrang took Wen Jian to find a teahouse, chartered a quiet room, and notified Kong Wenliang and Kong Wengong to come over for a talk.

It just so happened that the new Fengyun meeting was about to begin, and they all returned from abroad recently and never left.

During this period, Kong Wenrang told Wen Jian about what had happened in Kong Fangcheng over the years.

Knowing that their mother had passed away, Wen Jian was sad in her heart, but the immortal cultivators had long looked down on life and death, except for regretting that they could not see their mother for the last time, Wen Jian did not dwell on it.

“…… The Fang clan was completely wiped out, they were like smoke on the other side, Fang Ruyan was a demon cultivator, and later the spell was lifted, and the entire Fang clan was directly slaughtered, occupying the Fang clan's land, and establishing the Non-Yan Pavilion General Pavilion. ”

"In the first few years, many women from our Kong clan also fled to join the Non-Yan Pavilion, and the Non-Yan Pavilion became the fourth largest force in the Earth Spirit Realm in addition to the three major sects. Fang Ruyan had also made arrangements before he soared, and now there are twelve flower gods in the Feiyan Pavilion, and he will collect female cultivators from all over the world, which is ......"

"Our older generation of the Kong clan is still too stubborn, and they control the women in the Kong clan too strictly, and regard the non-Yan Pavilion as an enemy, after all, it is an internal problem of the Kong family, even if the non-Yan Pavilion wants to help, it can't intervene, and the eldest brother has mentioned a few times that women can also cultivate, but they have been punished by the patriarch."

Wen Jian smiled bitterly and took another breath, "It's okay, Jingyan is also back together, this time she is here to deal with this matter!" ”

Kong Wen's eyes lit up, "Kong Jingyan?" She's back too? What is she cultivating now? ”

"The early stage of the gods."

Hiss –

Kong Wenrang gasped, Kong Jingyan was much younger than him and Wen Jian, and Kong Jingyan was only born when they were in the golden pill period.

Now that they have only cultivated to the middle and late stages of the Yuan Infant, Kong Jingyan has actually turned into a god!

It is worthy of being the reincarnation of a saint, with a golden body of merit and blessing from heaven, and this life is destined to be smooth.

Kong Wenrang suddenly remembered another pervert in cultivation, and couldn't help but get closer to Wen Jian, "That 'self-hanging southeast branch', what kind of cultivation is it now?" ”

"Self-hanging southeast branch?" Wen Jian was stunned, didn't react who it was, Lu Nanzhi?

Kong Wen said hurriedly, "It's that Tianyan Sect's Jiang ...... Jiang Yuebai! ”

At the mention of this, Wen Jian smiled mysteriously, "Guess." ”

"Could it be that it is also the early stage of the transformation of gods?"

"It's low."

"Mid-stage of the gods? Anaphase? Impossible, right? ”

"It's still low."

"Alchemy...... Refining Void?! Kong Wen rang was shocked.

Wen Jian took the teacup and continued to shake his head, "No, the early stage of the merger." ”

When!

Kong Wenrang jumped up in fright and flipped over his chair, and the two people who had just walked in at the door happened to hear this conversation.

Wen Jian turned his head and saw Kong Wenliang, the eldest brother at the peak of Yuanying, and Kong Wengong, the second brother in the late Yuanying period, both with their mouths slightly open and dumbfounded.

I didn't add anything today, but I'll see you tomorrow~