"I thought you'd stop it? After all, the last time we met, you thought I was an evil god. ”

Looking at the dissipating Great Grandmaster, Yuan Qingwei turned his head to look at a middle-aged man standing in front of the main hall, wearing a shabby linen robe and carrying a long sword, looking rather sloppy.

"This is the choice of the Great Grandmaster, I believe in his vision!"

Yuan Qingwei heard this, did not answer, through the words of the great master just now, Yuan Qingwei suspected that before he sat down, he should have calculated the heavenly opportunity, and calculated that someone came back here, so he insisted on preparing to explain the future.

However, Yuan Qingwei can also be sure that the person waiting for the other party must not be himself.

With the blessing of Qingwei Palace, most of the deduction methods in the world will naturally fail when they encounter Yuan Qingwei. In other words, the person who was destined to be deduced by the Great Grandmaster, the Eight Achievements was the middle-aged man in front of him.

'The favor of fate? Looking at the middle-aged man, Yuan Qingwei's gaze couldn't help but become a little dark.

In fact, the Nine Heavens Golden Ribbon Sacrifice Refining Method given by Zhu Chongba can also be regarded as a world strategy that is about to expire, which records the most fundamental legal information of the Dao rules of the immortal world during the Ancient Heavenly Court period.

With this strategy, although Yuan Qingwei can't immediately deduce the laws of the legal operation of this world, he can enhance his ability to sense the fate of this world by summarizing the laws in it.

Coupled with the existing god position, as well as the support of Qingwei Palace, now the induction of the Mandate of Heaven in the world of immortals, Yuan Qingwei definitely belongs to one of the top three.

Now, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Yuan Qing clearly felt the destiny entangled in him.

"What's your name?" Yuan Qingwei said with some curiosity.

"Yan Chixia!" After the middle-aged man responded, he asked rhetorically, "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing, just a little curious!" After Yuan Qingwei responded casually, he changed the topic and said, "I remember, you are also a descendant of Zhengyang Palace, what are your plans now?" ”

"What do you think I should do?" Yan Chixia asked rhetorically again.

"Since I promised the Great Grandmaster to help Zhengyang Palace continue to pass it on, then my personal opinion is that I hope you don't interfere in the later matters!"

"You don't have to worry about this!" Yan Chixia shook her head and said: "Qiu Zhiye, Chun Minghua, Xia Xiaolei, and Dong Wuxue, as the four disciples of Zhengyang Palace, as well as many people who pass on the scriptures, can ensure the inheritance of Zhengyang Palace." Comparatively speaking, as a sword cultivator, I am closer to a protector of the Dao, although I did not appear in the catastrophe of the destruction of Zhengyang Palace, but I will definitely participate in the subsequent revenge! ”

Yuan Qingwei persuaded him twice, but after being rejected, he didn't say anything more.

For Yuan Qingwei, whether Yan Chixia interferes or not, it is a very beneficial thing for him.

He intervened, and Yuan Qingwei could observe the operation laws of the Dao rules such as qi number, fate, and cause and effect in this world.

Without interfering, Yuan Qingwei can also pass through, disturb the fate of the cause, and observe the changes in the destiny of heaven.

With a decision, Yuan Qingwei also began to point out to Yan Chixia: "You also heard the words of the great grandmaster just now!" What do you think our newly appointed national teacher is doing these things for? ”

Yan Chixia frowned and shook her head to indicate that she didn't know.

Yuan Qing sighed slightly and gave the answer.

"We, the newly appointed National Teacher, want to clean up the variables. For him, the Great Grandmaster is the biggest variable that must be cleared, because he is the leader of the Immortal Dao, and in addition, who do you think the National Master will deal with? ”

Yan Chixia is not a fool either, after Yuan Qingwei's on-demand, she immediately knew the other party's thoughts: "Contemporary Confucianism and Taoism master!" He wants to devour the dragon qi of the dynasty! How could the Netherworld Dragon Court agree! ”

Yan Chixia looked at Yuan Qingwei with surprise on her face, obviously expressing distrust in her guess.

Yuan Qingwei shook his head and said, "Why do you think I came to find the Great Grandmaster?" ”

Looking at the silent Yan Chixia, Yuan Qingwei also knew that the other party had guessed the beginning and end of the matter, and continued.

"Jackie Chan's method is nothing more than dragon energy, dragon ball, and dragon blood. If he can devour the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, with the help of the bloodline of the Son of Heaven and the dragon energy of the dynasty, he will not be able to shed the body of the multi-eyed golden centipede and achieve the Wanhua Golden Dragon. ”

Yan Chixia thought for a moment and proposed, "Then we now go to unite Confucianism and Taoism?" ”

"No!" Yuan Qingwei shook his head and said: "Today's things are closely related to Buddhism, what we have to do now is to find a Buddhist person who has escaped reality for more than 60 years!" ”

"Who?"

"Immovable monk!"

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Jinghua Mountain is a famous mountain in the world of immortals, and Wanhua Temple on the mountain is also a famous temple in the world, but since a fire burned Wanhua Temple 60 years ago, there are rumors of haunting on Jinghua Mountain.

Over time, there was no one to visit Jinghua Mountain.

Yan Chixia and Yuan Qingwei came to Jinghua Mountain, just to see the lonely scene of Qingye, the smoke and clouds constricting the mountains and rocks covered with green, and the faint smoke and mist repeatedly hid Jinghua Mountain outside the world.

Walking into it, on the mountainside of Jinghua Mountain, you can see a deserted ancient temple.

The original golden gate of the temple has disappeared, the mottled corridors are silent, the basil on the various paths is also half a person high, and between the withered and collapsed temples, a large number of short bricks and debris are piled up.

Yan Chixia looked at the surrounding environment and said with some curiosity: "There are still people living here?" ”

"Absolutely!" Yuan Qingwei took Yan Chixia and continued inward.

The main hall of the temple has collapsed for the most part, the original neatly placed glass incense lamps are dilapidated, and even the solemn and majestic golden body of the Buddha has been stripped of the gold paint, revealing the essence of the stone carving inside, and because of the wind and rain for a long time, the erosion is not formed, it is like a rotten stone.

However, under this Buddha statue, there is still an old monk sitting.

What surprised Yan Chixia was that Yuan Qingwei didn't care about this monk, but continued to look inward, and Yan Chixia, who followed closely, saw that behind the main hall, there was a neat rock wall.

On both sides of the rock wall, an unknown jade tree grows, with pavilions and leafy branches, surrounding the exquisite patterns painted on it.

"What is this?" Yan Chixia looked at the rock wall in front of him, revealing a trace of surprise, with his eyesight, he could naturally see that this rock wall was not simple.

But if you want him to tell him what's wrong, he can't say it, so he can only turn his head to look at Yuan Qingwei.

"Don't move, it's you who go with me! Or am I forcing you? ”

Yuan Qingwei ignored Yan Chixia's gaze, just looked at the rock wall and spoke softly.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south! Wonderful! Wonderful! A Buddha horn sounded, Yan Chixia turned her head to look, and saw that the monk just now had appeared behind the two of them.

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