Chapter 237: The Undercover Agent Is Actually Myself!?

Nine Yin Great God!

The old monk's white eyebrows trembled slightly, and his eyes, which looked a little drowsy, gradually rose with charm......

His gaze still stayed on Zhao Qing, silently feeling the existence of Tai Ah Yin, and on that small seal, there was the breath of the Sixth Realm.

The white-haired woman in front of her, whose Shinto methods far surpassed herself, should also be from the Sixth Realm.

Si He's figure was a little illusory, and he paced slightly in front of the old monk, which happened to block his gaze at Tai Ayin.

"Hoo ......"

Daoxin turned to look up at Si He, his cloudy eyes full of complexity.

The meditation room was especially silent, this former world walker, his snort gradually became heavier, and his shriveled lips trembled a little.

This should be the one sealed by the Lord of the Bloody Mansion three hundred years ago!

The old man's voice sounded faintly, like a dream.

"Seven hundred years ago, the old monk walked with the other veins in the sixth and went to the sixth realm."

"I once stayed in the country of the Nine Shadows, and I turned thousands of dead souls."

"I haven't seen the real body of the candle dragon."

Si He's expression was calm, and he put down the bronze statue of the dragon's head in his hand at will, and then leaned against the wooden table...... Behind her, the quaint incense burner overturned, and the incense ashes were scattered.

"The Sixth Realm?"

Daoxin looked at the overturned incense burner and said slowly: "The predecessors didn't know that the veins could go to other worlds when they walked, and the world explored by the sixth walk was called the sixth realm. ”

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At the same time, Zhao Qing silently transmitted the sound to Qing Huan's divine sense.

Briefly tell us what the hell is a candle dragon...... Si He mentioned these things to him when his mind was blending.

Gu Qinghuan's phoenix eyes were blank, silently remembering the story that the master told him.

"In Si He's hometown, there is a Tai'a Mountain, in the east of the Great Wilderness."

"And in the north of the Great Wilderness, there is Zhongshan Towering, and the god of Zhongshan is called Candle Jiuyin, which is a candle dragon."

"Endless years ago, there was a god war in her hometown, a great god named Gonggong fought for the emperor, and he was defeated and angry and touched Zhou Mountain."

"This mountain is not Zhoushan, but the pillar of heaven, after it was broken, the sky fell to the northwest, and countless killings were created."

"The Northwest has become a Jedi, full of wandering souls who have nowhere to live."

"And Zhongshan is just in the northwest, and the Candle Dragon God founded the Nine Shadows Realm to collect these souls."

"Since then, the northwest of heaven and earth, the country of the netherworld and the sunless country is illuminated by the nine shadows and the dragon candle."

"This candle nine yin is extremely powerful, and its means are comparable to those of immortals."

"When you open your eyes, the Nine Shadows Kingdom is daylight, and if you close your eyes, the Nine Shadows Kingdom will be dark. Blowing is winter, exhaling is summer, even the snort can turn into a wind and roll up tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers......"

Zhao Qing slowly narrated that as for the fact that the world could go to other worlds, he and Si He had known about it for a long time, and they were not too surprised.

He knew in his heart that the sixth realm in Daoxin's mouth was the mountain and sea realm.

Si He bowed his head lightly, and said: "I have never seen the Great God of the Nine Yin, why do you worship the bronze statue of the candle dragon like the people of the Nine Shades?" ”

Daoxin smiled wryly and shook his head slowly.

"Although the old monk was born in the Bodhi lineage, he deeply felt the good deeds of the Candle Dragon God and was willing to serve the people of the Nine Shadows."

Zhao Qing frowned when he heard this.

The walking of this Bodhi Building, instead of raising his own incense, has become a fan of the candle dragon, isn't this a special two or five boys?

He was attentive and wanted to listen carefully to what the Word had experienced.

Seven hundred years ago, Bodhi walked and knew so much......

If it weren't for Si He, he wouldn't have been able to touch these secrets at all.

However, Si He had no interest in what Daoxin had done in the mountains and seas.

Listening to Daoxin's words claiming to be the people of the Nine Shadows, she was not the slightest surprised.

After all, the legends of those great gods are too unpredictable, and it is not a strange thing that this otherworld has walked to the mountains and seas, and it is not a strange thing to be impressed by the candle dragon.

Before the Dao Tribulation, many great gods did not sleep, leaving countless legends, even if it was herself...... I have also climbed Kunlun step by step.

It's a pity that those mountain and sea gods have long been untouchable, otherwise he wouldn't have been caught by Qingying to come to this realm.

She glanced at Zhao Qing, and then silently looked at the old monk in front of her.

He said slowly: "Why does the twelfth floor of Yujing preach to the world? ”

"What is the matter when the world walks to the other world?"

"What is walking in the world?"

A series of questions made Daoxin a little unable to speak.

He looked at Zhao Qing and Gu Qinghuan with a wry smile, as if he felt that there was some secrecy that was not suitable for these two little cultivators to listen to.

However, Zhao Qing did not have the slightest intention of retreating, although this Dao Xin was very strong, judging from his attitude towards Si He...... Don't kick yourself out.

Besides, he'd heard it countless times in this day, and he really didn't know what he was doing.

The bloody clothes are stationed to guard the sheltered commercial buildings, and the bloody sons are dormant in the land of a state, and they are the losers when they compete to walk.

And the world walks...... What exactly does it do?

You can't just wander around, can you?

Si He felt Zhao Qing's thoughts, walked slowly to Gu Qinghuan's side, and stretched out his illusory slender hand to press her on the futon.

"Let's talk about it."

Gu Qinghuan's eyes trembled slightly, and the white-haired woman beside her was beautiful, her eyes were like a secluded pool, as if she was overlooking everything in the world, which was completely different from ordinary female cultivators, which made her a little ashamed of herself.

The old monk sighed softly.

Ignoring the existence of Gu Zhaoqing and Gu Qinghuan, he looked at the shadow condensed by the hundreds of years of incense in the White Horse Temple, and asked softly: "The Divine Dao cultivation of the predecessors should have touched the level of the Dao, right?" ”

The Levels of the Dao......

There is also the existence of the Tao in Shinto practice, which corresponds to the realm of the Convergence in the practice of the Immortal Dao.

With the heart of the avenue, cross the catastrophe to build the immortal body.

Si He's face was calm, and he didn't answer this question, just quietly watched the old monk and didn't speak.

In the past, his mind followed Zhao Qing, and he had been going around in the big place of Chu Guo, even if he had been in contact with two worlds, he was not weak, and he didn't know anything.

Her understanding of the world has always stayed in Yongning Prefecture...... Because Zhao Qing is too weak.

Now that I met a monk in the realm of refining the void, he used to walk the world, so he naturally wanted to ask clearly.

However, she didn't explain the realm of the person in front of her to Zhao Qing, so as not to make him too nervous.

Seeing that Si He remained silent, Dao Xin didn't ask any more, but there was a hint of amazement in his words.

"There is a shortage of the Heavenly Dao, if there are too many Dao monks in the world, there will be a Dao calamity."

"The last Dao Tribulation was 38,000 years ago."

Si He's beautiful eyes set off ripples.

The Ruyi Immortal Sect was wiped out in that Dao Tribulation, including the Tai'a Mountain God, who also died under the Dao Tribulation.

"The Heavenly Dao is incomplete, and it is not enough to bear too many monks to join the Dao."

This is how the letter of the Tao is spoken.

Gu Qinghuan's expression was calm, these things had nothing to do with her.

Zhao Qing even had the feeling of listening to the story, after all, tens of thousands of years were too far away, and he couldn't get to do with himself.

He understood and explained to Qing Huan secretly.

Qing Huan felt the sound of his master's divine sense......

"God is a beauty, every monk who has reached the realm of harmony can sleep with her for one night."

"If you sleep too much, you won't be able to hold on, and you will come down to the calamity and destroy the monks in the world, and everything will start all over again."

Unconsciously, the woman's lips pursed slightly, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face.

The old monk glanced at Gu Qinghuan suspiciously, not knowing what she was laughing at.

Si He bowed slightly: "There is a deficiency in the way of heaven, so to speak...... The next catastrophe is coming? ”

Dao Xin shook his head and said: "It's still very early, according to the estimation of the Cui Yuan, at least there will be no Dao Tribulation within 10,000 years." ”

Zhao Qing: ???

He was already nervous, and even began to think about how to meet the end of the world...... Who would have thought there would be that long.

I didn't live to that time at all, so I didn't panic at all.

As long as I die early, the Dao Tribulation has nothing to do with me.

But Si He didn't have this idea, she could really live to that time......

"So, what are you looking for on the twelfth floor of Yujing to preach the world?" She asked softly.

Daoxin's eyes trembled slightly, and the white-haired woman instantly understood her words.

He sighed lightly: "Find the lost Heavenly Dao fragments." ”

"On the twelfth floor of Yujing, the world walks and preaches in front, and the disciples of Yujing are looking for it behind."

"If you can complete the Heavenly Dao before the next Dao Tribulation comes, there will be no Dao Tribulation in the world forever."

"And after the monk joins the way, he can ascend, and there is no more realm of tribulation."

Lost Fragments of the Heavenly Dao......

Zhao Qing thought silently, but he didn't expect it to be a drama to save the world.

But what does this have to do with yourself?

He's definitely not going to save the world, unless he really lives to that point......

Si He quietly looked at the old man in front of him.

After a long time, he continued to speak: "Heavenly Dao fragments, every realm has them?" ”

Daoxin nodded heavily.

"The boundary walls of some worlds are too weak to withstand too many high-level cultivators entering, so the Nine Realms have their own belongings."

"According to the evolution of the Cui Yuan, due to the influence of the Great Dao of Time and Space, fragments of the Heavenly Dao may appear at any time and in any place."

"There is also the influence of the way of virtual and real change, which can be manifested in any form."

Si He frowned slightly: "Then how can you find it?" ”

Hearing this, the old monk seemed to remember something from the past, and his mood was a little depressed - this made Si He extremely curious, what did a cultivator of refining void think of when he was so angry?

Daoxin sighed and took a deep breath.

"Something different from ordinary people, people who are different from ordinary people, it is possible that they are part of the Heavenly Dao, or they are carrying fragments of the Heavenly Dao."

Si Hemei's eyes narrowed slightly, as if she wanted to see through the person in front of her.

And Zhao Qing ......

I looked at the panel that slowly emerged in front of me and fell into deep thought.

【Gu Qinghuan】

【Solidarity】

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I can't be an undercover agent, can I!?

It's me who walks all over the world these days!?

This strange virtual panel can affect his qualifications, and even add a thunder spirit root to Shuyue.

It's not a fragment of the Heavenly Dao in the mouth of the old monk, what else can it be!?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Qing turned his head and silently looked at the layout in the meditation room.

He suddenly felt that this meditation room was quite exquisite, the wooden desk and wooden chairs, and the futon incense burner were all in line with his own aesthetics, and he couldn't stop when he saw it.

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Si He looked deeply at the monk in front of him.

This monk of the realm of refining void walked on Bodhi seven hundred years ago.

If she's expected...... Dao Xin should have found a fragment of the Heavenly Dao.

The woman smiled a little for no reason, a little mocking, a little frivolous.

"Abbot Daoxin, dare to ask what is good, what is evil, what is good, and what is evil?"

The old monk silently twisted the beads, his cloudy eyes looked sideways at the poured incense burner, and the bronze statue of the candle dragon with his eyes closed.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door outside the meditation room, and it was the little novice who brought the porridge and food.

"Abbot, the porridge has been fetched."

The old monk straightened his worn sleeves, and laughter rang out.

"Huiguang, come in."

The little monk pushed the door in, and then looked at the white-haired phantom in front of him and was stunned in place.

On the wooden table in his hand were three bowls of porridge and three dishes of side dishes.

But there were four people in the abbot's meditation room...... If this god-like shadow were human.

He was first shocked that there was one more person in the meditation room.

Only then did I realize that the way this white-haired woman existed was so incredible!

"Fang, abbot...... Only three bowls were taken. Huiguang's steps stiffened, and he slowly put down the table and said in a trembling voice.

The old monk shook his head with a smile and motioned for Huiguang to leave the meditation room.

He was sitting precariously, and a porridge and a vegetable on the wooden table were passed in front of him.

The other two were in front of Zhao Qing and Gu Qinghuan, Si He was the manifestation of incense, and he couldn't eat at all.

This monk in the realm of refining the void is like a mortal, eating with the monks of the temple every day and striking the bell.

He wiped the bamboo chopsticks with his broken sleeve, and then took the vegetables into his mouth, as if he had changed his person.

Zhao Qing was even more sloppy, and directly took Qinghuan to breakfast, and went undercover to go undercover!

"Purr ......"

Daoxin's eyes were closed lightly, and he slowly enjoyed the hot porridge.

After swallowing a bite, he looked up at the white-haired woman.

"In this temple, there are all lonely widows and remnants, which is good and righteous."

Si He sat on the table, his slender jade legs staggered, and leaned over to look at the old man eating in front of him.

She smiled and said: "If you slaughter the Miao family, you are evil, you are evil." ”

Hearing Si He's laughter, Zhao Qing and Gu Qinghuan were both stunned.

The two of them slowly looked up at the kind-looking old abbot, and took in the lonely and crippled compassion......

The Miao family, it turned out that he slaughtered it?

Zhao Qing's mind turned like lightning, in the matter of the Immortal Sword Secret Realm, according to Qing Rao's speculation, it was obvious that there was a key person missing.

They have been secretive, and they all thought that the person who laid the seal of the Nine Heavens did it.

Zhao Qing even thought about how to tell Qing Huan about it, the little girl she had raised for half a year slaughtered hundreds of innocent people with a single sword.

But if there is a second person in the Chu State......

He already had the answer in his mind.

Because the smile on the old monk's face was even better, he seemed to be extremely emotional about what he had done.

Zhao Qing couldn't help but feel a chill.

Before Chen Changsheng, he entered the secret realm, got acquainted with Shen Shi, took the Ruyi Sword, and stripped his soul and refined his soul.

This Bodhi walk 700 years ago was able to do it.

The departure of Chu from the country was the place where he preached back then!

If there was a secret realm of ruins in this place, he should be able to see it, and he had even seen Shen Vulgar seven hundred years ago!

But...... Why?

What role does Qingying play?

Zhao Qing was a little curious in his heart, but he wanted to stay away from this Erwuzai first......

Si He was not afraid of this old monk, and even wanted to talk to him more.

She smiled: "Ruyi Sword, is it a fragment of the Heavenly Dao? ”

Daoxin's hand holding the bamboo chopsticks paused slightly.

"Yes, the Dao Tribulation has been by the side of the Ruyi Immortal Sect Master before, and after the Dao Tribulation, he is in the secret realm of the Sword Formation, in the hands of the Shen Vulgar Remnant Soul."

"Hey......"

He slowly lowered the bamboo chopsticks.

"I have already made an agreement with Shen Shu to help her refine a magic sword."

Si He leaned on the table, and said to himself with his wrist on his wrist: "Shouldn't you collect fragments and hand them over to Bodhi Building when you walk in the world?" ”

"Why did you give this fragment to the soul of the gods and live according to hatred?"

Daoxin's eyes closed, silently twisting the rosary, and remained silent.

Si He said again: "What is the attitude of the twelfth floor of Yujing towards the fragments of the Heavenly Dao, to kill them all, or to collect them for their own use?" ”

The old monk remained silent.

"The owner of the bloody mansion is next to Miao Jian, what is she doing?"

Finally......

Daoxin slowly opened his cloudy eyes.

"How difficult is it for the Dao to destroy the world, and to make up for the Heavenly Dao?"

"It's better to destroy the way of heaven, that sword...... It's the sword that slashes the sky. ”

He sighed bitterly: "It's just an attempt, as for the owner of the bloody mansion, such an act is naturally guided by her." ”

"Now I want to come...... Destroying the way of heaven with the way of heaven is tantamount to a fool's dream. ”

Si He bowed his head slightly, his beautiful eyes swept across Zhao Qing, and he immediately stopped asking.

Daoxin looked at the white-haired woman and said softly: "According to the seniors, is the old monk slaughtering the Miao family good or evil?" ”

Si He smiled but did not speak.

The old monk said to himself: "The good man, the Tao is ruined, and the old monk slaughters a hundred people for the greed of the monks in the whole world." ”

"The evil one, the Miao family is innocent, and the old monk slaughtered hundreds of people for his own selfish thoughts."

"Dare to ask, with the lives of hundreds of people, it is feasible for the monks of the world to be passed on for generations?"

His gaze swept over Si He, stayed on Zhao Qing, and finally looked at Gu Qinghuan.

"Is it possible?"

Qing Huan bowed his head silently and said nothing.

Si He chuckled and said, "What will happen after 10,000 years, what does it have to do with Miao Jian?" What does it have to do with Daoxin? ”

Daoxin also smiled: "The old monk slaughtered the Miao family, what does it have to do with the seniors?" ”

The white-haired woman scolded and did not respond to him.

After all, she is relying on the evolution of the incense of the White Horse Temple at the moment, and there is no need to scold this monk in such an inconsequential matter.

She is just trying to find some joys and sorrows, and pick up her lust and sorrows.

Daoxin smiled and smiled, his expression gradually lonely.

He picked up the bronze statue of the candle dragon on the wooden table and lifted the poured incense burner......

"The great god of the candle dragon has the power to save the sky, open the country of the Nine Shadows, and cross hundreds of millions of souls."

"For the people of the Nine Shades, it is a great good."

"However, the candle dragon is bright and obscure day and night, and the wind blows the snow, and there are more than 10 million creatures harmed?"

"Isn't it a great evil?"

The old man took out three standing incense sticks again, lit them, and inserted them in the incense burner.

Turning his back to the three of them, he continued.

"What the predecessors said is reasonable."

"When the Tao is enlightened, it is too late to regret it."

"I had to imprison He Yangshan and rescue some orphans, widows and disabled people."

"With the lives of hundreds of people, the monks of the world will be inherited for eternity, and Daoxin is powerless."

"However, with the lives of hundreds of people, there will be no natural disasters in Yi Tianshui County, and the old monk is already doing it."

"Yujing has the Tao of Yujing, Bodhi has the Tao of Bodhi, and I also have my Tao."

"Yujing has walked the world from generation to generation, and what he does is just a way to find himself and a way to seek heaven."

"White Horse Temple, Daoxin."

"Three donors, Huiguang will take you to see Qing Ci."

Si He's beautiful eyes fanned, and he asked the last sentence: "The genus of Mount Tai, which realm?" ”

"Fifth Realm, Xia Huang."

"The Sixth Realm, Mountains and Seas."

"It's time for Daoxin to go down the mountain to give porridge, and I can't accompany my predecessors more."