Dayu, go to the capital.

The city was crowded with people, and most of the crowd were rich and noble families dressed in brocade clothes.

Shangjing City was the capital of Dayu State, and most of the people in the city were either rich or noble, and the common people walked around when they saw those wearing brocade clothes, for fear of colliding with people who worked in the imperial court, or relatives and friends of the official.

On the long and spacious street, there is one thing sold in every shop, charcoal.

Because Dayu has a vast land, it can be regarded as the largest country in terms of land area among the surrounding three countries, and the number of people in the country is half as large as that of the other two countries, so in late autumn and early winter, charcoal is the most urgently needed thing in Dayu.

However, because of the large number of people in Dayu, charcoal is in short supply, and the price of charcoal has risen a lot in late autumn and early winter.

In order to save charcoal, many ordinary people simply went to De'an Temple to work to help.

Although there is no salary for volunteering to work to help, there are rich and noble people who come to De'an Temple to incense, donate incense money, and send charcoal, which makes the daily incense in De'an Temple endless, and the various halls are steaming, and they are much warmer than outside.

And those who come to De'an Temple to volunteer to help, will take care of a meal at noon, although they are all vegetarian dishes, but this also attracts many people.

"The Buddha, in all dharmas and all dharmas, can be self-enlightened, and can also enlighten all sentient beings; Such as sleeping, such as lotus blossoms, hence the name of the Buddha ........."

Dressed in a red robe, the monk Puyuan walked around the main hall to explain the Buddhist scriptures to some believers.

As the youngest abbot of De'an Temple, coupled with his appearance and very handsome, the female believers who came to De'an Temple to incense, after seeing the monk Puyuan, their eyes wandered all over him, and even some men, their eyes kept sweeping over him, and they didn't listen carefully to the Buddhist scriptures at all.

In this regard, the monk Puyuan sighed helplessly in his heart, and quickly left the encirclement of those men and women after finishing the Buddha's sutras.

"Hey, now there are not many people who are dedicated to the Buddha, either come to the temple to beg for food or come to see my skin, is my skin really so good-looking, it is worth those people to come every day."

"Amitabha, you are in love."

Hearing the movement, Monk Puyuan turned around, looked at the old monk with a kind smile on his face in front of him, and said with his hands together: "Amitabha, forgive Puyuan for being stupid, I don't know what Uncle Pukong means by this?" ”

"Hehe, the Buddha said ........"

"Buzz!"

Just as the monk Pukong was about to speak, the surrounding Qiankun suddenly rippled like ripples on the surface of the water.

Before the Puyuan monks could react to what was going on, a three-foot fairy sword with a whole body of fluorescent white appeared in front of them.

Monk Puyuan quickly came back to his senses, and after taking a careful look at the White Horse Sword, a touch of confusion suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Huh? Isn't this Mr. Su's fairy sword? How did it end up here? ”

A piece of paper slowly fell from the sword, and just fell into the hands of Monk Puyuan.

"Huai'an Mansion, the true demon body has arrived."

Looking at the few big characters on the paper, the pupils of the Puyuan monk shrank suddenly, and when he looked up again, he didn't know when the white horse sword had disappeared.

Finding that Monk Puyuan was looking at the letter with a wrong expression, Monk Pukong immediately asked, "What's wrong Puyuan, what is written on that letter?" And what about the white sword just now? ”

Monk Puyuan handed the letter paper in his hand to Monk Pukong with a solemn expression.

His eyes stared at what was written on the letterhead, and Monk Pukong's pupils shrank, his expression suddenly became serious, he looked at Monk Puyuan, and asked, "Who sent this letter?" Is that true? ”

"Uncle Shi, the fairy sword just now is Mr. Su's sword, and this letter must have been sent by Mr. Su."

"Mr. Su? Is that the true immortal who lives in seclusion in Qingshui County? ”

Seeing that Monk Puyuan nodded, Monk Pukong's heart sank, and his expression became a little more serious again.

Since this letter was sent by a true immortal figure, it must not be fake.

However, I thought that Senior Brother Pudu was killed by that Mr. Su, and that true demon would have some scruples and would not dare to easily show up in Dayu to make trouble.

But I didn't expect that it had only been more than a month, and the body of the true demon had really come to Dayu, and he dared to go to Huai'an Mansion!

After pondering for a few breaths, Monk Pukong immediately said: "Puyuan, you hurry up and spread this matter in the Dayu cultivation world, it is best to spread this matter to the ears of the Qingyu Cave Heaven and the Liyang Blessed Land, and let them send some support." ”

"Since this true demon body appeared in Huai'an Mansion, and that Su Jianxian didn't capture or kill him, he must have some concerns or other thoughts."

"But no matter what that Su Jianxian thinks, this true demon appearing in Dayu is always a big scourge for the people of Dayu, if he doesn't make a move, then we must take action to find that true demon."

"Otherwise, if that demon disaster reappears a hundred years ago, I don't know how many people will die in the territory of Dayu Country, we must not let this happen again!"

Seeing Uncle Pukong so serious for the first time, Monk Pukong also knew that the seriousness of this matter exceeded his prediction, and hurriedly left De'an Temple to do what Monk Pukong ordered.

Staring intently at the letter paper in his hand, Monk Pukong's serious expression flashed with a trace of doubt.

"Mr. Su, he is a true immortal in the world, even if he can't kill that true demon, he should be able to drive that true demon out of the territory of Dayu Kingdom, but why didn't he do it?"

"Is it really as the rumors say, Dao Miao True Immortal is casual and true, but he also loses his humanity in his heart, and only asks for the long immortal Dao, and many times acts stranger than the devil?"

.............

"Ahh

Qiyang Mountain.

The cold wind blew, making Su Ming couldn't help but sneeze.

After casting a spell to warm himself up, he continued to walk deep into the mountains.

After waking up from the previous dream, he came to Qiyang Mountain again without stopping, because he always felt that something was wrong with the previous dream.

Not to mention that he has stopped dreaming since he practiced, just talking about that dream made Su Ming feel very strange.

Why do I dream now?

Why did he appear in front of the cave where he sat in Qiyang Mountain after dreaming?

And why did the magic circles on the outskirts of the cave that were used to drive away or conceal such a strong blood light erupt, and who was the person who looked exactly like me?

Is he the original?

And what did he mean by the last dream shattering?

These questions kept rising in Su Ming's heart, driving him to Qiyang Mountain to find out.

Coming to the cave mansion in the depths of Qiyang Mountain, Su Ming first explored with his divine thoughts, and after making sure that there was no one in the cave who looked exactly like him, he walked in.

This time, he didn't look for anything else, but went straight to the only stone bed in the cave.

Staring at the small lines on the wall of the cave beside the stone bed, he fell into deep thought again.

"You are you, and I am your ......."

"What does he mean by carving this sentence here?"

"Could it be that he would have been snatched away by my soul after he arrived?"

Suddenly, Su Ming seemed to remember something, and his expression suddenly became sluggish when he looked at the line of small words.

Wrong!

The original body is an immortal true immortal, so why would he sit here and die?

Isn't the true immortal an existence that lives with heaven and earth and lives forever!?