When the blood demon heard this, he looked at the extreme west with a pair of scarlet demon eyes, and the scene in his eyes changed, reflecting the shape of the Taixiang Wuyuan Palace. Suddenly, the light and shadow flashed, and a Taoist with a smile on his face appeared, and even shook his hand, looking familiar.

The Blood Demon snorted and shook his head slightly, the scene receding from the Devil's Eye. Seeing that he seemed to have encountered something, Ye Qi secretly sneered: "If you want to fight the idea of the blood river, you must face Guo Chunyang, no one can figure out the details, when I waited for a group of demon ancestors to rush up, I never lost the slightest bit of prestige, even if you are an innate demon ancestor, you will be suppressed by the Great Dao when you reach this realm, and it will be difficult for the strong dragon to suppress the ground snake!"

The blood demon's supernatural powers are only good at stealing other people's blood and essence, not people's souls, so they can't spy on what the night beggar thinks. The Blood Demon pondered for a moment and said, "Go to the Hell first!" Ye Qi said, "Yes!" There are countless Yellow Springs Yin River in the Hell Hell, which can replenish the blood demon vitality, and the Night Beggar's own family is also in urgent need of demonic energy replenishment, and the two demons set off immediately.

In the Taixiang Wuyuan Palace, Guo Chunyang seemed to be smiling on his face, and suddenly slapped the cloud bed, and a soul-devouring demon light flew out, which was transformed by Ling Chongyin, and asked, "What does the master command?" Guo Chunyang said: "Someone just spied on this door, and I blocked it back." Guess who?"

Ling Chongyin said: "The disciple doesn't have the Taiyi Flying Star Rune Array by his side, so he can't calculate it. Guo Chunyang smiled: "That's right, Fang is a Blood God Daoist, no, it should be changed to an Innate Blood Demon." ”

Ling Chongyin said: "Master's meaning, is the Blood God Dao people have been taken away by the Blood Demon?" Guo Chunyang said: "The Blood God Dao people were bred from the blood river, and it was an outlier, and the Blood Demon endured it for a long time before making a move, and it can be regarded as setting things right." What he covets is the demon fetus born of the blood river, and sooner or later he will have to come to life. ”

Ling Chongyin said: "The Blood River Demon Fetus is in the hands of Grandma Hua, if it is really the Blood Demon who is attacking, Grandma Hua is definitely not an opponent, so there is only one way to take refuge in this sect." Guo Chunyang said: "Don't pay attention to it now, when she comes, then sit on the ground and start the price! You let your Yang God wander more in the land of the Western Regions, maybe there will be another chance." ”

Ling Chong's Yin God knew that Guo Chunyang would never be untargeted, so he said, "Yes!" Yin God and Yang God had the same thoughts, and because of the lack of Taoism before, if they were far away, it would be difficult to synchronize. Now that the Yang God and the Yin God are both waiting for the edict, as long as they are in the reincarnation realm, even if they are in the underworld and the yang world, they will know it by their thoughts.

The Yin God moved here, and the Yang God already knew, and said: "Master's words must be reasonable, I'll calculate it!" Guo Chunyang's words and other points break through the heavens, and the Yang God uses the Taiyi Fu Array to make a slight calculation, and the clues are known, "It turned out that Wuzhu passed on the Taoism of the King Kong Temple to the Dharma and sent it away, and now the whereabouts of the Dharma are exposed, when there is an obstacle, I must be rescued!"

The King Kong Temple was destroyed, and the elders died in their place, leaving only one seedling, and Ling Chong would not sit idly by. At this time, Fa Nature was in Tiemu City, the second largest city in the Western Regions. This city is located on the east bank of the Tongtian River, the largest river in the Western Regions, there are mountains on three sides, and the mountains are rich in a kind of iron and wood, although it is wood, it is extremely strong, it is the best material for shipbuilding, and there are many uses.

This city relied on the iron and wood trade, and gradually prospered, becoming the second largest city in the Western Regions. The Dharma nature was sent away without a dwelling, and he lost his soul all the way, extended the door to the dervishes, stopped and stopped, and when he came back to his senses, he was already in the city. I was at peace with what I encountered, and I found a small temple to settle in.

Fortunately, the people of the Western Regions have always respected the Buddha, although the Dharma nature is described as sloppy, but the temperament of a high monk is not fake at all, and there is an awe-inspiring atmosphere, but no one dares to make things indiscriminately.

On this day, Fa Xing suddenly had a whim, went out of the temple, and walked alone in the city, walking and stopping, stopping as he pleased. The more I walked, the more remote it became, and there were gradually a lot of debris under my feet, and suddenly a lot of sewage was splashed on my feet, and Fa Xing's heart moved, and it turned out that he had come to a place where the poor lived.

Ironwood City is very prosperous, but there are also dirty and filthy places, that is, the people at the bottom live, sewage flows, garbage is everywhere, and even the children running around are not clothed, fortunately, there are a lot of jobs in Ironwood City, even if they sell coolies, they can support their families, as long as they are not terminally ill, they can always barely have a full stomach, but they will not starve to death.

Suddenly, I heard a burst of laughter and laughter, and Fa Xing's heart moved again, and he followed the sound and saw a group of shirtless men building a building, with some stones and wood piled up on the side. The most important thing in Ironwood City is wood, and there are even a lot of thin ironwood branches, although they are only leftovers, they are very rare.

Fa Xing sighed, the building is very familiar, it is actually a small temple, and it has begun to take shape. Suddenly, a person wearing a half-worn robe, carrying two loads of clear water on his shoulders, the person who was born was very young, with a Qinghua bearing, and his head seemed to have been ignored for a long time, with short black hair.

The man put down the water and beckoned the workers to drink water, and everyone talked and laughed, and it was very lively. It seems that the small temple was built for that person, and he was very grateful to the men between his words.

There was another commotion, and dozens of fierce men rushed in, and the leader of the group had a face of flesh, a steel knife in his hand, and a sneer on his face, and said: "Xue Huanqing! How can you, a fake monk who has not been ordained, dare to go up a temple to practice? Besides, this piece of land is the property of our lord Wang, and you have committed the crime of killing your head if you start construction rashly without paying a penny of silver! If you don't go with me to see the official!"

Fa Xing frowned slightly, the land of the Western Regions worships Buddha, but the rules are also extremely strict, and they have to be monks with full ordination, and they can't take charge of a temple alone, regardless of the size of the temple. However, if you want to build a temple to worship the Buddha and Bodhisattva, you must also have the method of inheriting the sect. But what the leader said was not unreasonable.

All the men are people who work hard to make a living, and they have a hot temper, and they quarrel with that group of people at the moment, pushing and shoving, and they are almost about to do it. The monk named Xue Huanqing was calm as usual, distinguishing word by word. Helplessly, the group of people was determined to find trouble, and just asked them to go with them to see the official.

In the midst of the pushing, some men could not bear it and started to move, but where was their opponent? They were kicked to the ground, and then the group of people had this reason, and they drew their weapons one after another and beckoned to the heads of the men.

Suddenly, oops, oops, all the men were still doing anything, but the group of guys who were looking for provocations had fallen to the ground one after another. The leader still had some insight, and angrily pointed at Xue Huanqing and shouted: "Okay! You dare to use the demon law in Tiemu City, and you are really a demon monk! Wait for me to go to Master Wang's house to ask a few high-ranking monks to help, and let you die without a place to be buried!"

The men laughed, and praised Xue Huanqing for his wonderful Buddhism, Xue Huanqing just shook his hand and denied it, said for a while, and went to build a small temple by himself. That Xue was clear but full of sadness.

What kind of cultivation is the nature of the Dharma? At a glance, it was indeed Xue Huanqing who took action to punish those splashes, but where is the magic power of Buddhism? It is clearly a pure Xuanmen Immortal Magic! Then Xue Huanqing is indeed a monk pretending to be a monk, but in fact he is a disciple of Xuanmen, but what is he going to do when he blends into the Iron and Wood City?

Thinking of this, Fa Xing threw aside the pain of the destruction of the Vajra Temple, coughed, and appeared. While everyone was talking and laughing, they saw a sloppy monk appear, and there was silence for a while. However, Xue Huanqing stepped forward and said: "The little monk has paid off the courtesy, I don't know where this master came from?"

The Dharma nature took a closer look, and there were still two Buddha lights flashing behind Xue Xuanqing's head, which showed that he had enlightened the Buddha's magical powers, and it was a full seed of interpretation, and he couldn't help but be slightly happy, so he said: "The poor monk's Dharma nature, traveling all over the world, occasionally comes here, and wants to ask for a bowl of water to drink." ”

Xue Huanqing smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this? Master take it a little!" scooped a bowl of water and handed it over with both hands. Fa Xing took it and drank it, and praised: "It's really good water!" A man laughed: "This master said that he laughed, this water came from a small well not far away, and it wasn't even clean, but it was just to quench your thirst, what kind of good water is it!"

Fa Xing smiled and said: "The nature is subtle, it is really transparent, in the eyes of the poor monks, it is supreme good water." Xue Huanqing's heart moved, only to feel that this sloppy monk used water as a metaphor for people, meaning something, but he failed to understand the mystery, and he was silent.