Everyone was attracted by the words. But I saw two figures in the forest, and slowly walked out.

A monk with an old face, and a small bald head that looks reluctant.

"Master, I don't fight with them, what's the good thing about fighting, it hurts to hit your body!"

The sudden appearance of these two people shocked everyone present.

Because before the two of them spoke, no one even noticed their existence!

The Cloud Pattern Ancestor looked at the two monks, and he didn't know what to think in his heart, and Li Jingchu, Mrs. Xiangsoul and the resignation had no foundation in their hearts.

"Amitabha!" The old monk read a sentence, and then raised his head and gave the little monk a brain collapse.

No matter how much the little monk rubbed his forehead with both hands, tears were about to flow out.

"You are smiling, the poor monk's apprentice is not very bright, don't blame you, don't blame!"

"Master, you lie, Uncle Shi said that I am smart! Definitely one of the smartest people in the world! The little monk looked up at the old monk, "If the monks don't speak, you have broken the vows again!" ”

The old monk took a deep breath, raised his hand and hit the little monk on the head, and there was a crisp sound.

"Shut up! I said I would listen to me when I went out, why don't you listen now? The old monk didn't hold back, and hit the little monk on the head several times in a row.

Then all the demon cultivators present felt the extraordinaryness of these slaps.

The old monk didn't control the strength of his hand, but ran the magic seal on the palm of his hand, hitting the little monk on the head one by one.

And the little monk's bald head was only beaten to a little red, and there was no harm.

The moire ancestor naturally saw the mystery, the little monk had a body that was different from ordinary people, and... It may also have cultivated some secret methods of Buddhism.

A secret method that works on its own... Another demon!

Mrs. Xiangsoul and her resignation are also dignified, and their physical strength has always been the advantage of demon cultivation, but the physical body of this little monk does not seem to be weaker than that of demon cultivation.

Behind Li Jingchu, the sword of youth began to sound faintly.

"Master, I was wrong, just listen to you! Don't fight, you'll be stupid if you fight again! The little monk held his head and spoke.

Seeing that the little monk was soft, the old monk stopped with satisfaction.

The old monk's gaze swept over the Cloud Pattern Ancestor and the Lady of the Incense Soul, and then he also looked at the intermittent punishment and saluted them.

"Amitabha, the poor monk's Dharma number is empty! This is my disciple, Dharma name ......"

"My name is Gozen!"

The little monk rushed to speak, and the simple four words made the cloud pattern ancestor on the flying boat feel tight, Wu Zen, actually used such a big Dharma name!

Seeing that his lines were robbed, Jingkong was not angry, "This time I am traveling by here, and I saw that the purple gas is churning here, and the gas is pure, so I came to visit." That's why I met you. If you think it's also a cloud tour, it's better to let my disciple have a long experience! Therefore, show up to disturb. I hope a few people don't blame! ”

Jingkong said, and touched the little monk a few times, "When I went out, I didn't have any good things on my body, but I found an exercise between a cave mansion before, which should be left by the owner of the cave mansion." In line with the principle that meeting is fate, the poor monk brought it out, and this is just right, and it can also find someone to inherit for its master! ”

"Monk, you say it directly, what kind of exercises, how much is it worth?" Although he was also surprised by the cultivation of the clear space, he was so simple by nature, and he did not go around the bend with others.

Of course, everyone also has this doubt in their hearts, after all, they just listen to the empty mouth, and they don't know whether this exercise is valuable or not.

Jingkong was not angry, but said with a smile, "The donor's mind is pure, which is really commendable!" ”

When I quit my job or heard someone praise myself for the first time, I was a little embarrassed, and I heard Jingkong say, "This method may be a saint's scripture!" ”

As soon as the empty talk boat fell, Wukong found that the crowd seemed to explode!

Even those ancestors of the Yuan Infant Realm, the eagerness on their faces was undoubtedly revealed.

Sage is the title of an existence in a human group that has absolute right to speak in a certain field. Of course, among the monks, there are also saints.

Everyone in the world knows that if the Yuanying monk successfully survives the Ninety-Five Heavenly Tribulation, he can be called an immortal.

Cultivating as a saint is those who are far superior in strength to Yuanying, but have not yet survived the Ninety-Five Heavenly Tribulation, and can be called half-immortals. But the combat effectiveness is far superior to that of a half-immortal.

Meritorious saints are those who did not have much dazzling cultivation in the early days, but in this life they have made great contributions in certain fields, causing their achievements to hit the Heavenly Dao directly, and they have received the gift of the Heavenly Dao! Directly transformed from a mortal to a saint!

This is the understanding of saints in the world!

Just like the sage Cangjie, the dragon face has four eyes, and there is Ruide. The work of making words, the virtue of the world! For the saints of merit!

Another example is the sage Gaotao, who is a judicial saint, who opens the law and educates the world. He is also known as the God of Prison.

Gao Tao also synthesized the four ancient saints with the three emperors of Yao Shunyu. However, the three emperors of Yao Shunyu are more inclined to turn the three into saints.

Of course, in the long river of time that has flowed for such a long time, there must be other existences that can become sanctified and established.

But after all, it's still the same sentence, saints, there are only a handful!

Therefore, Jingkong said, the temptation of having a book of saints in his hand is very terrifying.

"I wonder if the Clearance Mage can perceive which saint left the scriptures?"

The moire ancestor has a plan, this sage scripture belongs to the world is difficult to find. It is not only the life of the saint that is recorded, but also the experience of the saint in the field of expertise. There are even more, or may contain all the lineages of the saints.

Such a rare thing, if it is announced to the world, its influence is not at all comparable to that of a heavenly demon.

When the Moire Ancestor asked, he kept staring at the face of the clear space, after all, he was still a little unfamiliar with these monks who came from Liu Hezhou.

I don't know what is the purpose of today's clear space to put the victorious king in front of everyone?

"Amitabha, the disciple who was born in his life passed by the tomb of the saint by chance, and he may be a disciple who holds the saint in his life, and he has some fate. Orphans and we can only discover this saint essence. It was as if he was talking about a very small thing, and there was no emotional fluctuation on his face, "But the property has already taken refuge in my Buddha, and he must not be able to engage in others anymore!" But after all, it was related to my Buddha, and Guo'er didn't want to see the loss of such a saint's inheritance in his life, so he took it out without authorization. ”

After looking at it in the clear space, the little monk next to him who was still looking around smiled kindly, "Naturally, I didn't look at this deep world in the middle, but on the title page, there was the word Cangjie!" ”

Sure enough, hearing the name Cangjie, everyone who knew him was shocked.

The heirloom scriptures of the saint Cangjie! Its value is equal to a nation's treasury!

When the monk said that it might be Cangjie's sage scripture, everyone could feel an inexplicable coercion in heaven and earth, which was very light, but it did exist!

Wukong naturally discovered this change, and when he was puzzled, a man Yiyang appeared behind him.

"The saint is the existence of heaven and earth, and calling the saint by his name will be sensed by the way of heaven! Suddenly there will be such changes! ”

Wukong was shocked when he heard this, and Zhang Buzheng next to him was the same. It was the first time they had heard that calling a person's name could actually resonate with the Heavenly Dao.

The Cloud Pattern Ancestor arched his hand towards the sky, and then asked the Pure Sky Monk, "Pure Sky Mage, do you know this saint?" ”

"The poor monk lives in Niu Hezhou all the year round, but he also knows a little about the affairs of Zhanbu Zhou and Kyushu. Cang Sage has the merit of creating words, and is known as Wenzu! ”

What the clear space says is also true. Cangjie was a left historian during the Yellow Emperor period. The footprints of birds and beasts were inspired to be collected, organized, and used to create primitive hieroglyphs.

Cangjie's work in creating characters changed the way of recording the process of human civilization in Zhanbuzhou and the difficulty of circulation. It has also accelerated the development of human beings, and has a groundbreaking milestone significance for human civilization in Kyushu and even on the continent of Zhanbuzhou, and thus achieved the position of a meritorious saint.

When the moire ancestor saw the words of the clear space, he naturally understood the truth.

Cangjie made words, called the land of Kyushu, and even the saint of the Zhanbu continent. But in Niuhezhou, it doesn't have such a status.

After all, continents are far apart, and there are great differences in written information.

Therefore, at this moment, in the land of Juluzhou, calling the saint by his name, the heavenly dao induction has also become smooth.

Such a discovery actually made the Cloud Pattern Ancestor a little unstable.

The way of heaven may be different......

But if the way of heaven is different, then the name of the saint in Juluzhou is also inducted by the way of heaven.

But if the Heavenly Dao is the only one, this Heavenly Dao Induction is far from the land of Kyushu!

Of course, when the Moire Ancestor found out about this, the people from Middle Earth naturally also found out. The expressions on the faces of all of them were extremely weird!

However, at this moment, there is an immortal cave mansion in Zhanbu Continent, in an extremely hidden dark secret room. An old man slowly opened his eyes and looked at the forty-nine sky lanterns above his head.

But I saw that there were seven sky lanterns slowly brightening, plus the fourteen that were originally bright, a total of twenty-one sky lanterns, blooming dazzlingly!

This dark secret room is also slightly illuminated. You can see that on the ground, there are many lines of different widths and narrows, alternating light and dark, and within the lines, the light and shadow are shaking like flowing water.

"One in the West, two in the North, one in the East, four in the South!" The old man counted in a low voice, but his brows became more and more wrinkled, "Maybe you won't be able to hide it!" ”

After seeing that the old man finished counting, he closed his eyes again, and secretly called out in his heart: "Master, the disciple has something to report!" ”

After a moment, a voice sounded in the old man's heart.

"What?"

"There are seven sky lanterns, a total of twenty and one!"

The voice was silent for a moment, and then the voice asked, "How many are the southern lands?" ”

"There are already eight of them!"

The old man answered truthfully, and a moment later, the voice sounded again.

"For the teacher to know, there is still one last step left in the god list, you can gather everyone and ask them to speed up!"

"Shang, respect the master!"

In the palace of the people of Middle-earth, Emperor Yigao sits on the throne of the human emperor.

In front of him was a mountain immortal who claimed to be from Kunlun Mountain. Its appearance is magnificent, and its momentum is long.

"Immortal...... Have you ever influenced the life and death of others? "Di Yi sat on the throne of the people, even if in front of him, there was an immortal in the mouth of his late father, Di Yi still looked calm.

"The things of the world have their own tracks, and the people in the mountains don't ask about the things of the world. Therefore, it will not affect the life and death of others! "Although the person who came is now on the main hall, the place where he stands is not as high as Di Yi, but his bearing and attitude are not necessarily weaker than Di Yi.

"Since the immortals said, don't ask about the affairs of the mountain. Coming to my palace today, isn't it self-conscious? ”

Di Yi leaned over slightly, even if it was an immortal on the mountain, this king sat on the land of Kyushu, and he was the emperor! How could they bow their heads in front of the immortals!

"The king of men can think more! What is this country compared to immortality? A person from Kunlun Mountain spoke, "The royal power and wealth are all clouds of the past!" Since ancient times, heroes have been lonely, and they will always return to dust in the end! ”

When Di Yi heard this, he slapped the hand holding the throne of the human emperor hard, and the whole palace hall was like a sleeping lion being awakened, and a powerful force fell on the body of the person from Kunlun Mountain.

I saw that this person's body suddenly fell into the main hall half a meter, from his feet to his knees, all of which were submerged into the ground.

And on this person's body, a golden light was revealed, resisting the pressure given to him by the main hall of the human palace.

Although he looked a little embarrassed, he was not injured!

Outside the main hall of the Human Palace, Fei Zizhou clasped his hands. He was completely invincible to that person, and he could only wait outside the palace at the signal of the human emperor.

Here, there are only him, Di Yi and the immortal from Kunlun Mountain......

Ju Luzhou, Jingkong did not continue to speak, but held the Sage Sutra in his hand, waiting for everyone to sober up in contemplation.

It wasn't until he saw the change in the expression of the Cloud Pattern Ancestor that Jingkong continued to speak, "Of course, the poor monk also has a request!" ”

The Moire Ancestor looked at the extremely kind and approachable clear space on his face, and he began to feel jealous of this person in his heart.

Before he could ask what the clearance requirement, a voice came from afar!

"Since you have come to my Juluzhou, you should understand the rules of my Juluzhou. We accepted the gift of the saint, and we also took the so-called competition! Otherwise, you people from other continents still think that we have no one in Luzhou! ”

After saying that, everyone also saw the sky, a group of people riding the green clouds and coming, with a chic posture, like immortals.

When he saw this person from afar, he moved behind Mrs. Xiangsoul without a trace, and muttered, "Why is the guy from the cold family here?" ”