Chapter 445: First Contact
The sky was still so blue, and the Eastern Emperor Yan of the Golden Crow Divine Clan was chattering to the Eastern Emperor Ming about the Little Bright Holy Land, and from time to time he could hear the sound of laughter.
"Little Bright Holy Land?" Donghuang Ming muttered to himself, "This time they thought too much, they didn't make a move on them before because they were in peace, and now, hehe, just ask for their own hardships"
The avenue is the same, and the ultimate pursuit is immortality, which is understandable, but the Little Light Holy Land is ambitious, so it is no wonder that the Protoss suppressed it, and it also provoked the demon clan and the dragon clan at the same time, and it was not destroyed because the various clans were afraid of each other, and they were afraid of losing a lot, so they did not do it.
Although it did not destroy the Little Light Holy Land, it still greatly damaged the vitality of the sect, and the massive compensation made the faces of the four Buddhas turn red, which was caused by the upsurge of qi and blood, because it made the Little Light Holy Land lose half of it at once.
This is not the most hateful, the Dead Tree Buddha Zun closed mouth Zen was broken to the dry bamboo They were hit very hard, and the penance disappeared once for a thousand years, but fortunately, the Dead Tree Buddha himself did not change much, and even dissuaded his three senior brothers.
But how can you really feel good when you face it, and finally the dead tree decided to go out and travel all over the world, on the one hand, to see the changes in the first world over the years, and on the other hand, to evacuate the depression in his heart, if it wasn't for the evacuation, maybe he would really become a demon.
"Senior Sister Yan, it's not okay to blindly cultivate hard, I'm different from the cultivation of the East Emperor Curtain, so I'm going out for a walk" The East Emperor looked at the East Emperor Yan with burning eyes.
Being looked at like this, Dong Huangyan's heart thumped, "Senior Brother Ming, what do you mean by this, do you want me to accompany him?"
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was the case, causing a touch of shyness to appear on her good-looking face, Donghuang Ming didn't know that the little girl had such a complicated idea in her heart, and then said: "Senior Sister Yan, don't tell anyone else when I go out this time, you must not know about the patriarch and the great elder, you must keep it secret for me."
Hearing this, Donghuang Yan was stunned, and he didn't have his own will at all when he heard what he meant, and he let out a little disappointed.
Donghuang Ming smiled, patted Donghuang Yan lightly on the head and smiled: "This time I went out to practice, but it was not a tour of the mountains and rivers, and when asked by the clan, I said that I was in retreat to impact a higher realm, and there was not much time left for me."
As he spoke, Donghuang Ming's eyes were shining, and he looked at Donghuang Yan with some guilt, and said secretly: "There is really not much time left for me, Senior Sister Yan, I can only use you, the big hatred of the master and uncle, and my big hatred."
Thinking of this, his eyes became firm and profound, and if he looked closely, he could see a madness from the depths of his eyes, and after talking to Donghuang Yan, he cleaned up and left directly.
Dong Huang Yan knew that what Dong Huang Ming decided was definitely to do, and it was resolute, she didn't know why she was attached to Dong Huang Ming, maybe it was because she had sheltered herself from the wind and rain, maybe it was because she had been with her all these years, looking at the direction of Dong Huang Ming's departure was like a wife waiting for her husband to come back.
With the little princess's concealment, Donghuangming's departure did not alarm anyone, but how can there be an impermeable wall in the world, when Donghuang summoned Donghuangming many times, Donghuang Yan shirked it with various excuses, although the excuses are seamless, but they are all old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, and they can't hear the catty in it.
Donghuang looked at the little daughter in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Yan'er, is Donghuang Ming going out?"
After all, Donghuang Yan is not as old as Donghuang Yan, and he knows his daughter Mo Ruo's father, just from her expression, she frowned and shouted: "Going out at this time, that is not an act of looking for death"
"Yan'er, do you know where he went?"
Donghuang Yan also knew that she couldn't hide it from her father, so she shook her head, and she really didn't know where Donghuang Ming would go, just practicing and being aimless.
Seeing the appearance of his little daughter, Donghuang Yi could only wave his hand to let her leave, summoned Donghuangtian and Donghuangyu, and said this, and the two elders changed their faces.
Especially the Great Elder, Donghuang Ming is now the riser of the Jinwu Emperor's lineage, and now there is absolutely nothing to lose, Donghuang Yu is lamenting that Donghuang Ming is bold, and now the first world is chaotic, even if he has the cultivation of the free realm, I am afraid it is a dead end.
The union of the Eastern Earth Race, the contraction of the Middle Earth Dynasty, as well as the movements of the Demon Race and overseas, and even the invasion of cultivators from the outside world, it can be said that the current First World is in chaos.
The worries of the three Jinwu Divine Clans Donghuang Ming didn't know that he was not alone at the moment, there was an old man sitting opposite him, with no hair and a ring scar on the top of his head, who was a monk.
The monks in the whole world are unique to the existence of the Little Light Holy Land, and when they first met, Donghuang Ming was extremely vigilant in his heart, and it had not been a year since the army of the God Clan and the Demon Clan suppressed the Little Light Holy Land, and the cultivators who met the Little Light Holy Land would naturally be vigilant.
However, when the first words of the great monk spoke, Lin Chuan laughed, "Donor, can the old man turn his fate here with you?"
Although in Lin Chuan's eyes, the great monk did not have any true yuan fluctuations, but the people who could survive in this wilderness would not be stupid and really thought that they were ordinary people.
I didn't see that it could only be a possibility, that is, the monk in front of him was unfathomable, at least not the current Donghuang Ming could see through, thinking of this, he would naturally be more vigilant, but I don't know what the monk's temperament is, Donghuang Ming didn't dare to offend, so he could only obediently catch some beasts.
He also did this on purpose, the cultivators of the Little Bright Holy Land would not eat meat, but what Donghuang Ming didn't expect was to see that the oily meat Great Monk was very happy to eat, and his greasy big hands wiped it on the spacious robe casually, and burped with satisfaction.
This made Donghuang Ming interested, he didn't feel the killing intent from the monk in the past few days, of course, he still didn't dare to take it lightly, but it was not as loud as before, because he also knew that if the monk in front of him wanted to kill him, he would not be able to resist.
"Great monk, there is something to eat," Donghuang Ming shouted.
The great monk and the benefactor were called each other, and they didn't ask each other's names, and the monk sat up and naturally picked up the barbecue on the grill and ate it, and the hot air did not hinder him.
The same is true for Donghuang Ming, cultivators who have cultivated to the realm of refinement can not be devoured like ordinary people, and now it is just to satisfy the desire of the tongue.
"Donor, the old man sees that your soul is not complete, and you can have such cultivation strength, it is really strange to see the hunting heart" He groaned for a while and said: "Are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"
Donghuang Ming glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Hehe, great monk, I am a disciple of the God Clan, and I was only bullied before in the Little Light Holy Land, so you will accept me as a disciple, and you are not afraid of other people's opposition?"
He said that he was relaxed, but in his heart there were turbulent waves, he was in the past, and he would naturally be incomplete, but now it is very well hidden, even the existence of Donghuang Yi and Lu Xuanqing can't see the meaning, but the monk in front of him can see it.
"Could it be that the strength of the Little Light Holy Land is so strong?"
Then he shook his head, if the Little Light Holy Land was as strong as this, it would not have lowered its voice and succumbed to the army of the Protoss and Demon Clan.
"Hehe, I teach without class, so why do you have a racial distinction" The monk laughed.
In this regard, the Little Light Holy Land is not much different from the teachings of the Tianxuan Dao Sect, but everyone has selfish intentions, even immortals, and even the high immortal king.
Just as the sect master of the Heavenly Xuan Dao Sect would not accept disciples of different races, the Little Bright Holy Land would not easily let disciples of other races become high-ranking members of the sect.
Donghuang Ming sighed, "It would be nice if there was really no racial distinction."
Soon became a hippie smile again, "Hehe, big monk, you're not just curious."
Originally, he just spoke casually, but he didn't expect the monk to say very seriously: "Yes, the monks don't speak, curiosity is part of it, but I saw from you that there are noble people to help, and the strength cultivation is not something I can see through, so I want you to follow me back to the Little Light Holy Land to increase the strength of my teaching."
This made Donghuang Ming's face stunned, and he never imagined that the monk in front of him was so honest, which made him a little embarrassed, but fortunately, his face was already extremely thick.
"I see, nobleman, you're making me betray the whole race."
The monk shook his head, "There is no need to do this, you are my disciple, and you are also a disciple of the Golden Crow God Clan."
"Hehe, great monk, you are wishful thinking" Lin Chuan sneered.
Even if he is a disciple of the Golden Crow Protoss and a disciple of the Little Light Holy Land, it will be difficult for the Protoss to attack the Little Light Holy Land at that time, and he can get the best news from himself.
"This is natural, after all, Lao Qu is the Buddha of the Little Light Holy Land," the monk said bluntly.
Donghuang Ming trembled in his heart when he heard this, this was the first time he learned his identity from the monk's mouth, the Buddha of the Little Light Holy Land, and the cultivator who existed with the Eastern Emperor.
"I can't resist if you want to forcibly accept me as a disciple with your cultivation, why are you?" asked Dong Huangming tentatively.
The monk laughed, "Buddha is destined to be a person, it is better not to forcibly accept apprentices, my senior brothers have done wrong all these years, and there is a little bit of the donor who said wrong, I want to forcibly accept you as a disciple, and the old man has to think about his own safety, hehe"
Speaking honestly and humorlessly, it made him add a lot of goodwill in Donghuang Ming's heart, at least much better than other cultivators in the Little Light Holy Land, and he would not move at every turn with the sentence 'You are related to my Buddha'.
"You great monk is interesting, my name is Donghuangming"
There was no surprise at the famous monk reported by the Eastern Emperor, but his next words surprised the monk, "If you didn't guess wrong, you should be the Buddha of the Dead Tree."
"No wonder you practice closed-mouth meditation, because you are not like your senior brothers who are full of lies, you will only tell the truth, hahaha"
Hearing this, the withered tree Buddha Venerable became sad, indeed as Donghuang Ming said, he will only tell the truth, he is a real Buddha cultivator, and the monks do not speak.
"Little brute, you are really here, I have been looking for you for a long time, I didn't expect you to collude with the Little Bright Holy Land, it seems that it is the ambition of the wolf" A loud shout suddenly came.
Donghuang Ming frowned and looked into the distance, and then became indifferent, "It seems that Senior Sister Yan is not the opponent of those old guys."
The comer fell, and a fire rushed to the sky, like a bright light in the dark night, it was the seven elders of the Golden Crow Divine Clan, staring at the Eastern Emperor Ming's gaze full of violence.