'Minghui... So familiar...'

This name fell into Li Ximing's ears, making him show some memories, after all, Zifu, as long as he had heard a little bit before, he could immediately recall it, and suddenly at the moment:

"It turned out to be Murong Xia's!"

At that time, Murong Xia went south to preach, and did not dare to take the road of Jianmen-Emeral, probably for fear of stimulating the Lingsong Zhenren, and did not dare to take Xuanyue-Ziyan, for fear of being killed by Zipei Zhenren, he took the Qingchi Road, and crossed the river to his own house first.

At that time, Murong Xia had some skirmishes with his family, and Li Tongya also made a move, but was stopped by a Lotus Temple mage, this mage is called Minghui, and it should be the rumored one.

"No matter how you say it, there has been a dispute, and my family has a grudge against Shi Xiu, but it's better not to see it!" ’

He stepped forward to step into the void, but saw a person rising in the middle of the air in Fang City, with white hair and black clothes, who really didn't look like a good thing, and his expression was quite respectful.

"Ordered by my ancestor, I am waiting for the real person here, he has been waiting for a long time in the [Yebai Pavilion], and he also asked the real person to come with me."

Li Ximing glanced at him, and there was a slight strangeness in his heart:

"A Zhuji can also see my traces, there is no doubt that Chang Yun pointed out... What a miracle to show him. ”

"It's just that I've never heard that Chang Yun Zhenren has the ability to do arithmetic... How do you know I'm coming? Not to mention calculating the traces of the Purple Mansion, at least he can calculate the meaning related to him, and this calculation has reached an astonishing point. ”

So he withdrew his gaze, stayed on the face of the old man in black for a moment, and asked:

"Chang Yundao is friendly and calculated, so I know that I am coming to visit."

The old man was still a little nervous, and hurriedly spoke:

"Back to the real person, my ancestor handed down an order, saying that a certain real person came to visit today, and he never said which one..."

Li Ximing felt that it was much more reasonable, and since Chang Yun had sent someone here, he didn't bother to run back and forth again, so he just said:

"Lead the way."

The black-robed old man immediately bowed and led the way in front, Li Ximing glanced at him, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he said casually:

"I think Mizusawa is full of wit, rich in spiritual things, and it is a good place to raise people, and there should be many characters in recent years!"

The real person spoke, and the old man didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly said:

"Back to the real person, in recent years, there have been several families in Jiangbei, and there are many scattered cultivators who have achieved immortal foundations, scattered to the north and south, and there are many northern Taoists who have sent people to call Mizusawa to collect qi."

"Oh?"

Li Ximing asked:

"Since the spiritual power is so abundant, and there are many talents here, I'm afraid that the blood and qi method of the East China Sea will no longer be used?"

The old man nodded hurriedly:

"Exactly, the head and the real person have already given orders, and now it is no longer the time of the East China Sea, my family is the righteous sect of the Orthodox Sect, not only the cultivators of the blood and qi have been sent to the East China Sea to garrison, but the demon skills are not so heavy have also been reined in, and the disciples go out on weekdays to eliminate demons and subdue demons, and the area around the water is cleanly governed, and the demon cultivation is almost extinct."

"Now that the people are migrating to my name, Jiangbei has some reputation, and I call Yunmen the most famous one in the Demon Removal Guardian Road!"

A flattering smile spread across the old man's face:

"Although the real person is looking for someone to ask here, whether it is a loose cultivator or a clan cultivator, the people or the people, they all know that I call Yunmen the first righteous path in Jiangbei!"

Li Ximing listened to the complicated heart, this person dared to pack the ticket in front of him, saying that the atmosphere of Yunmen was probably really clean.

These scattered cultivators and the common people may not know, but it can be said that Yunmen is a sect where demon cultivators gather together to set up, and now that a group of disciples has been changed for decades, the local geniuses in Jiangbei have cultivated qi to stabilize their power, and they have become such a righteous path!

"If it were another fifty years, who would remember that the Yunmen Ancestor was a group of demon cultivators who did all kinds of evil and preyed on people?"

"Their disciples, their descendants, and their descendants will henceforth be crowned with a high sound, and they will not remember what happened in the past when they eliminate the evil and defend the way... So what about the Yunmen? The name of Yunmen, who destroys evil and defends the way, is the right path beyond reproach. ”

His gaze sank:

"Who will remember the sins of the ancestors who started by relying on demonic skills? Who has the accounting? Isn't the good deeds done by these juniors good? These good deeds are based on the capital of our ancestors who killed people and cannibalized people......"

No matter what Li Ximing thinks, he understands that with Zhong Qian's correction, from now on, it will be said that Yun is the first righteous path in Jiangbei, comparable to Jianmen and Hengzhu, these demon cultivation stories, killing people and taking blood and alchemy, are all buried in the endless dead heaps they killed:

"These demon cultivators who have eaten people all their lives, they have been swallowing spiritual energy in the peak for a hundred years, and they have changed their appearance, they are righteous path elders, who cares? The people who were grateful to Dade under the rule, and the scattered cultivators who were rescued by them? The descendants of Yunmen will no longer remember. ”

"The world is clear and turbid, and it is impossible to care, nothing more than this."

…

Ye Bai Mountain.

Ye Bai Mountain is called the highest place in the terrain of Shuize, said that Shuize used to be the tomb of the Emperor of Ningguo, this Ye Bai Mountain is the place in the middle of the emperor's mausoleum, said that Yunmen occupies this place, then a pavilion is installed on the top of the mountain, according to the name of the place, it is called the operation Bai Pavilion.

Said to be a pavilion, this pavilion occupies a lot of land, stretches and folds, the main pavilion is amazingly large, is sitting a young man, with a mediocre appearance, wearing a robe with white feathers and black patterns, lined with shallow collar and white soft armor, with a knife at the waist, holding a jade gourd in his hand.

On his desk, there was a kind-faced, somewhat fat monk sitting at the end, wearing a brown and yellow robe, looking at the jade cup, and said with a smile:

"Changyun Daoyou! If I'm right, within this hour, this fellow Daoist will be here. ”

Chang Yun Zhenren's eyes stayed on the jade pot in his hand, and after a few breaths, he seemed to notice something, and then said:

"Minghui Dao friendly arithmetic."

Monk Minghui laughed and replied:

"Although the old man failed to ascend to the Maha throne, he did not gain nothing, and he did not retreat to prove that he was under the lotus seat of the Maha Shakti, leaving a seat upward, and it took some time to boil it, and the Maha can be expected!"

Chang Yun Zhenren paused for a moment and replied:

"Daoist friends are really lucky, ordinary mages practice, where can they cultivate such a good number of lives? It is the first disciple of the lotus flower and the messenger of the south, when the cultivation of the north was advanced, Shangyuan made a move, and the Sumire Lotus Maha showed his face and used the rest of his life to block, and he had to give the mage the name of the mage who was in danger of peace, and it was naturally Maha in sight! ”

Minghui smiled:

"That's because my master has now completed the eighth life, and I am already the eighth Maha, the path of good happiness is prosperous, and the seat of the liberation land is vacant, so I have this opportunity..."

"Daoist friends look at the vain mage of the north-south dispute, there is no way and there is no place for him, he just holds back and refuses to be merciful, Bian Yanshan killed all the Qingchi cultivators to prove that he does not retreat, and he only proves that he is under the golden lotus, and he has a seat with me..."

The monk laughed and said:

"Speaking of which, thank my family Maha for taking it seriously!"

Chang Yun Zhenren didn't think so, he didn't have a good impression of the monk, but the violet behind Minghui was the eighth Maha, and Minghui also set the Maha position, so he couldn't be despised by him, and responded with a smile, only then did he see a voice from outside the hall:

"Real person, please!"

The two of them raised their eyebrows at the same time, and saw a person enter from outside the hall.

This person looks like a young man, wearing a Taoist robe with gold stripes on a white background, with a decent appearance, some gentle temperament, and a little light in the center of his eyebrows.

Chang Yun Zhenren was stunned for a moment, feeling the Mingyang magic power on his body, and said a little tentatively:

"Zhaojing Daoyou?"

Li Ximing returned the salute and said with a smile:

"I've seen Chang Yun Zhenren!"

As soon as he heard this, Chang Yun immediately stood up from the main seat, paced down with a smile, and said:

"Zhong Qian's kid said that the friends will come to visit, I have been waiting and waiting, but I can be regarded as looking forward to the Taoist friends!"

Zhong Qian not only has a relationship with Li Xuanfeng, but also is very polite to the Li family, and when he called the Purple Mansion, he gave enough face, Li Ximing was naturally polite, and also responded with a smile, Chang Yun motioned for him to sit down on the side case, stretched out his hand to Minghui and said:

"This is Mochizuki Lee's Zhaojing real person."

Minghui actually only raised his head, glanced at it, and sat lazily on the side, Li Ximing's breath was the first purple mansion at a glance, he didn't have to give more face, and said in his heart:

'Oh... Which immortal... Mochizuki Lee...'

"Mochizuki Lee?!"

The monk's pupils are dilated.

Chang Yunzheng turned to look at Li Ximing and introduced to him:

"This is the wisdom and mercy of the Lotus Temple, the good and happy path of the proof does not retreat, sitting under the golden lotus, Maha can be expected."

Although among the seven interpretations, Shanle Dao is considered to be a Taoist who does not have too many grudges with the Li family, but Li Ximing does not have a good impression of Beishi, and he expects that the other party will not have a good face, so he only shows a little politeness on his face.

Minghui on the other side suppressed the urge to turn his head and run, no one knew the horror in his heart, and the chill rushed to his eyebrows, and he said:

'Fuck... World-honored kindness... It's the Li family! ’

Minghui went to Mochizuki Lake back then, but she just calculated it, almost counted herself to death, and sacrificed the most valuable magic weapon to escape back, and even caused Sumire to suffer!

Minghui felt that no one in the world knew the whole thing better than him, Sumire had no memory of herself, only listened to Minghui talk vaguely, and already felt terrifying, and Minghui was a witness to how Sumire Lian, who was in the seventh Maha at that time, was as fragile as a mortal in the hands of the other party!

This incident not only left a lingering shadow on Minghui, but even the trauma caused to Sumire seriously affected the follow-up planning, and finally made Minghui fail to impact Maha...

If the mage of the seven phases wants to go further, he will either be obediently pitied, or take a big step to Maha, the former is already difficult, if he can please Maha, there is still a few chances, first in the lowest seat of the Satta to show mercy, the rest of the time is only to wag the tail and beg for mercy, get the favor of the above, push up a little bit without retreating, see if you can pick up a seat.

The latter is even more difficult to go to heaven, first, to get the blessings of all kinds of fate, to contribute to the interpretation of the Dharma, and second, to have a seat in the pure land of one's own family, and to have the support of Maha, so that it is possible to take the path of Maha.

Violet Lian's injury is related to the soul and supernatural powers, which directly shook the Maha position, but fortunately, Minghui has a deep foundation, and Violet Lian in the Pure Land fully supports it, so he retreated to the second place, and proved a mercy under the highest golden lotus, if not, Minghui may have wasted a lot of preparations, and he would have hundreds of years of cultivation time in vain!

Minghui and Sumire Lian have already reached a consensus, they don't dare to think about it, Minghui even has a faint feeling in her heart, Sumire Lian fully supports herself like this, and also has the intention of pulling the same party on the boat, and now in the face of Li Ximing, this attitude is not good or bad.

Li Ximing was ready to stick a cold buttocks, but the monk in front of him sat up straight, showed a sincere smile, and said:

"It turned out to be Zhaojing Zhenren, the little monk Minghui! Look up for a long time, look up for a long time! ”

Li Ximing raised his eyebrows in a little surprise, and Minghui immediately picked it up and said:

"I was not in the north in my early years, I once went south, fought with the noble elders a few times, and was moved by his elegance and admired him very much!"

Li Ximing's face was strange, but Chang Yun listened to it funny in his heart and explained:

"This merciful Shanle Dao has gained great benefits after the fall of the wrath manifestation back then, and the land has been extended, but it is a little inconsistent with the empty way, and it is already a dispute between the north and the south."

Li Ximing understood, this was an angry and empty enemy, and suddenly his heart was clear:

"Although most of Shi Xiu is stinky shit, the one in front of him is obviously not the same as the previous one, and he has Maha resources, no wonder Chang Yun still sees him."

He nodded slightly, and Minghui smiled:

"I've already forgotten it, there will be a Taoist friend who will come to visit Chang Yun today, and he is still skeptical..."

Chang Yun Zhenren nodded, he obviously didn't want to pull out what he had discussed with Minghui, and immediately interrupted:

"It's my trick to underestimate pity, but I don't know... Daoist friends came, but what did they explain? ”

Li Ximing naturally wanted to ask about Xiaomuro Mountain, but he was afraid that Minghui would not know, so he let him know, so he said:

"It's a matter of the Fanyun Cave Dao System."

Minghui on the side laughed, gave herself courage, and said:

"It turned out to be for Komuroyama!"

Chang Yun smiled now, poured tea, and explained:

"The matter of Komuro Mountain has a share, there are benefits in the array, Zhaojing has mastered the Fuyun Cave Dao system, and naturally there is also this part, Komuro Mountain is empty and untouched, and it is also the result of Xiuyue retreat, the result of our connivance, so this matter... Beishi also knows. ”

Li Ximing's heart gradually cleared up, and asked:

"In that case, how to open this formation?"

"The mountain in the small room is now barren, the descendants are scattered, and we don't want this system to be rebuilt, so there are three secret sects, and this opening is among the three secret sects."

Chang Yun took a sip of tea and said:

"There are five Dao systems in Komuro Mountain, three of which are the three sects of Mi Fan today, which are 'Floating Cloud Body', 'Hurricane Ghost Yin' and 'Empty Ying San', and if the other two can be put together, they can move the treasures of Komuro Mountain."

Li Ximing thought for a moment, and said pointedly:

"Is there a lot of Taoism left out of Komuro Mountain?"

"Exactly!"

Chang Yun smiled very casually, but the words in his mouth made people a little frightened:

"Zhaojing guessed right, the three sects of Mifan are just hooks, and the remaining two Dao systems of Komuro Mountain are scattered in all directions, I don't know where they fall, but they are very likely to be in the East China Sea."

"As long as Jiangbei still has the reputation of these three sects, and the name of the small room mountain is dense, those descendants who have obtained the Taoist system will definitely come back to find it... Whether it's to make up for Taoism, find relatives, be cornered, or even just to find a background, it is reasonable to come back and see you. ”

"This is the bait thrown into the river, just waiting for them to bite the hook!"