Seeing that Ye Chen was silent, Yao'er and Ciyin did not open their mouths to disturb.

Ye Chen pinched his fingers and combed it, the Divine Realm, the Immortal Realm, the Overlying Dao Alliance, the Nine Nether Realms, the Great Tribulation of Silence, and a force that was secretly peeping, these were the enemies he knew now.

The person in the Nine Nether Realm, the Broken River City himself, the stone carving of the tomb, and the guy who looks the same as himself, this is what he is doubting now.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen took out a pen and paper, and then wrote and drew on it.

After a while, he put down the pen and dried the pen and ink, and he wrote down the steps one by one.

First, it is natural to increase strength, and master the sword and Buddhism that have not been mastered one by one, and the avenue is not in a hurry for a while, and now there is vitality and destruction, and the three avenues of Qiankun need to be grinded slowly. 、

Second, comprehend all the laws first, burn them, and then go to the chaos tripod.

Third, deal with the great world, this great world is unusual, some existences can't even be divined, give yourself a divination, he even has a fall, dare not be careless, need to be taken seriously.

Fourth, first solve the enemies of the God Realm, and see if he can get the news from their mouths, and he can't let go of the opportunity to become an immortal this time.

If he can get the immortal method, he can continue to improve the martial arts, and now he is stuck in the God Emperor realm, not up and down.

He originally asked for the old foolish, but he didn't give it to him, so he had to do it himself!

Fifth, when the time is ripe, fly to the fairy world, and then solve the enemies of the fairy world, when you reach the fairy world, some of them will appear, and he will peel them off layer by layer like peeling an onion.

If he continues to be confused like this, all that awaits him is a confused death.

Thinking of this, he stood up and said, "Go, go back!" ”

In a private school.

Ye Chen just came back, he has not yet gone to the yamen to retreat, he wants to be proficient in Buddhism now, in fact, he knows a lot of Buddhism, so much memory, plus he knows a lot of Buddhism, so he practices very quickly.

It's just a kick in the door, and it's just a matter of piercing the layer of window paper.

But as soon as he thought of this, he remembered the old and the young, two monks who were fooled away by him back then.

Let them go and teach Mahayana Buddhism, I don't know what happened.

"Well, I think we'll meet again soon, hahaha......" Ye Chen laughed, and then kept silent and cultivated carefully.

Half a day passed, but he didn't come out, and his voice was so anxious that he jumped up and down, this was not Ye Chen.

He usually can't sit still at all, don't say half a day, even a stick of incense can't sit still, there are needles on the stool, where is it like today, these times, don't sit out.

Yao'er said helplessly: "You eat yours, he can be called the God King, how can he not sit still!" ”

The gentleman shook his head and chuckled, and said with a smile: "Yao'er is right, if he doesn't have that ability, he won't be able to cultivate the God King!" ”

Ci Yin glanced towards the room, chopsticks picked up the rice, sighed again and again, Yao'er just wanted to speak, and the change protruded.

"Bell!" The bell rang out, the words screamed, and in the next second, the original form appeared in an instant.

Yao'er was shocked, picked up and hid her clothes, her voice trembled, and her husband got up instantly.

The bell rang throughout Haolong County, and hundreds of people stopped one after another, I don't know why, Yao'er still looked at it again, and in the next second, the house where Ye Chen was golden.

The sound of the scriptures penetrated the room and fell into the ears of several people, and the words were instantly sluggish and drowsy, and Yao'er immediately slapped them twice.

The scriptures also resounded in this county, and in the next second, hundreds of people knelt on the ground with a calm face, and Mr. ran out of the private school to take a look, shocked.

Someone fell to his knees, his breath getting weaker and weaker, and he looked like Fei Sheng was in bliss.

"Wake up!" With a reprimand, some people were a little clearer in their eyes, and when Mr. saw this, he ran towards the yamen.

"The Tao is also, there is no need to leave it, it is not the Tao, it is a gentleman who is cautious about what he ......" Mr. recited aloud, and in the next second, a Confucian body appeared in the world, and the mouth was the golden mean.

Constantly resisting the terrifying sound of scriptures, the next second, I suddenly saw a phantom rising from the south, carrying a medicine hoe on his shoulder, pinching herbs in his hand, and wearing a green robe.

"The husband is used in medicine, and his life is tied to ......" The phantom is kind and kind, as if explaining the medicinal properties, word by word, yes, it is Mr. Gui who made a move.

Mr. Ran did not relax, and stepped into the yamen in three or two steps, and shouted: "Mingyue, quick, Huangwei, Huangwei!" Feng Mingyue sighed, reacted immediately, and took out a blank holy decree.

The cinnabar red fell, the prince's seal fell, and he stretched out his hand and threw it, "E!" "The holy decree hangs in the air, the golden light is generous, and the words of the edict on it flicker, and the streamer flickers, ordering its scriptures to retreat!

The gentleman breathed out a breath, and Yao'er's voice came out of the private school, constantly colliding with its scriptures.

Everyone was defeated and retreated, and at this time, suddenly heard a dragon chanting, and a god suddenly appeared in the City God Temple, with a human head and a snake body, holding a divine seal.

"Disperse!" With a shout, the Divine Seal galloped into the air and crashed towards the Qi of the scriptures, and the power of the incense filled the entire Haolong County.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat!" The city god temple was constantly drinking, day and night wandering gods holding golden forks and throwing them towards the scriptures.

Such a vast power, no matter how terrifying the scriptures are, is like a mantis arm as a car, not worth mentioning.

Some of the people were no longer able to do so, their heads were deeply on the ground, their breath was getting less and less, and everyone was very anxious and helpless.

"Scatter!" Suddenly, an old voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and in the next second, the scripture sound was like encountering a great enemy, and it kept retreating until it entered a private school.

"Return!" With another light speech, hundreds of people woke up one after another, and when Chenghuang saw this, he was shocked in his heart, knowing that a big man had come.

In an instant, he entered the temple with a day and night wandering spirit, and hundreds of people looked up one after another, not knowing what had happened.

Yao'er galloped over, and Mingyue looked surprised: "Sir, this ......"

The two stared at the direction of the voice, and the gentleman sighed, with an uncomfortable look on his face, and when he left the yamen, he saw Mr. Le coming.

Looking along the stone road, I saw an old donkey with sparse hair, pulling a cart, and a man was lying on the cart.

He was very old, his face was full of wrinkles, his hair was unsightly white, and he was dressed in a coarse white shirt.

Immediately afterwards, under the shocked gaze of Yao'er and Mingyue, the two gentlemen bowed deeply:

"Zipei, Moyun meets the teacher!"

As soon as these words came out, countless officials and Yao'er sisters and brothers were shocked that the person who shot just now turned out to be the teacher of the two gentlemen.

"Yao'er, Mingyue has seen the master!" The two hurriedly bowed their hands, and the words in their arms trembled with fright.

She had a feeling that if this old man killed him, he didn't even have to move his hand, and even the old donkey could kill her in an instant.

When the old man saw everyone saluting, he slowly stepped off the cart, looked at the Yao'er sister and brother kindly, and nodded again and again: "Good boy!" ”

The two of them laughed, and the two gentlemen lowered their heads and never got up, and the old man looked at them and said in an old voice:

"Get up!" The two of them were relieved, hurriedly raised their heads, and stood aside in silence.

"Why, the old thing is so unpopular?" The old man stared at the two gentlemen, and Mr. Gui hurriedly gave his hand: "The teacher said he was smiling, please!" ”

After that, he gave up his invitation, but the old man shook his head: "The stool in the yamen is hard, and the old thing can't sit still." With that, he slowly got into the cart, and without saying a word, walked towards the private school.

Several people hurriedly followed, Yao'er sister and brother were surprised, the two gentlemen should be very excited to see the teacher.

But instead of being happy, the two of them looked sad, with a little fear in them, this is the first time they have met, the two gentlemen are not even afraid of saints, can they be afraid of their own teachers?

Ci Yin slowly revealed a head, and in the next second, his body couldn't help but fly towards the old man.

was caught in his hands, his voice was full of tears, and he didn't dare to move, this old man was even more terrifying than Ye Chen.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" The old man smiled kindly: "Little guy, the path of the right path is difficult to walk, but if you can reach the end, you are the first demon!" ”

Touched Ciyin's little head and scratched her little nose, Ciyin was so frightened that her limbs stiffened, and the old man slowly put Ciyin in his arms.

He chuckled and said: "There are outstanding people here, demons have righteousness, the gods are guarded, and evil people dare not enter, it is a good place." ”

said a word, these words should have been answered by the two gentlemen, but the two lowered their heads and were silent, Yao'er looked at the cold scene, and had to face the scalp and say:

"What the master said is that this place is better than other places!"

The old man smiled, nodded slowly, and arrived at the door of the private school, without waiting for Mingyue's introduction, the old donkey stopped, the old man swallowed the car slowly as before, and Feng Mingyue hurriedly stepped forward to help.

The two gentlemen remained indifferent, and the old man ignored the two of them at all and went straight to the private school.

After being helped to sit down, Yao'er looked for tea and poured water, and the old man kept praising the good child, and the two had to laugh.

"What, do you want an old thing?" The old man glanced at the two gentlemen, and the next second he got up, ready to make a gesture towards them.

Mr. Gui stepped forward and hurriedly held on, and said with a wry smile: "Teacher, don't be like this!" ”

Mr. Le was silent, sitting on the stone table with his head down, and the three of them were silent for a while.

Mingyue stood next to her, but was pulled by the old man to sit down, constantly praising Yao'er, like sitting on pins and needles, she dizzy and said: "Why is the master here?" ”

As soon as the words came out, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, but the old man was not angry, but smiled and said: "Old thing, come and see, see what my father is doing!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Yao'er and Mingyue were completely stunned, and Mr. Le couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately spoke:

"Teacher, I was wrong, is it wrong or not?" Hearing this, the old man smiled: "Where is this, my father is right, I am wrong!" ”

This is obvious, Mr. Le and the old man have a holiday, Mr. Gui smiled bitterly, and then said: "Yao'er, Mingyue, you go and stutter!" ”

Yao'er got up immediately, sat here like a pin, and hurriedly pulled Mingyue into the backyard.

Seeing that the two of them were gone, Mr. Gui spoke: "Teacher, back then, we couldn't stand you. He knelt on the ground after glancing at Mr. Le.

"If the teacher is angry, you will come at me!" The old man looked silent and was silent, and Mr. Le spoke:

"Tell me, do what you tell me, I will do!" He said again: "My life was saved by the teacher, if the teacher wants it, I will return it to you, will it be successful?" ”

"This feeling is good!" The old man was still smiling, "Not only you, Xiaoyun, and Xiaoyan, they all have to give me back their lives!" ”

With that, a long sword appeared in his hand and threw it on the ground: "Dad, please!" ”