Pantheon, the City Lord's Mansion.

The palace is about five feet high and four stories high, and it is also the tallest building in the entire City of All Saints.

It is made of wood throughout, with few bricks, and although the stone pavement in front of the building is of poor texture and has no clever formation, it is better to be clean and tidy.

The building is not inhabited by a group of weak scholars, nor is it a group of dignitaries and dignitaries, but a group of monks.

At this moment, the group of monks were looking anxiously in the room, as if waiting for something.

Suddenly, with a squeak, a middle-aged monk walked out of the door with a medicine jar.

"Uncle Shi, how is that little benefactor?" the little monk who twisted Sima Yuan's arm asked anxiously.

"Uncle Shi, that person won't be scared to death, will he?"

"Bah, the Buddha said that monks should be compassionate, how can they curse others? ”

The middle-aged monk pressed lightly, and he said slowly: "Don't disturb this little benefactor."

The bald heads were immediately silenced.

Half a day later, on the simple bed in the building, Sima Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and the look of confusion disappeared in a flash.

He was suddenly startled, and immediately sat up cross-legged, "I'm unconscious?"

The thought of being in an unfamiliar environment and still unconscious is simply entrusting one's life and death to the hands of others.

He jumped to his feet and looked around with a look of vigilance.

Throughout his body, the Lotus Secret Realm was still there, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Sima Yuan Huo Ran turned his head, as if facing a great enemy.

I saw a familiar head come into view, it was the little monk of the Spirit God Triple who had pinched off his arm earlier.

As soon as he thought of the other party's light touch, there was a cracking sound of bones, and Sima Yuan was terrified and sweated profusely.

The other party seemed to see Sima Yuan's strange appearance, walked in with a twist, folded his eyes at Sima Yuan, and said apologetically in a low voice: "This donor, the little monk didn't mean it before, and I also ask the donor to have a lot, don't blame." ”

He peeked at Sima Yuan, and saw that the other party's eyes widened suddenly, as if he didn't believe it?

The little monk sighed in his heart, could it be that he still had to make an inch?

Looking at the little monk with clear eyebrows in front of him, Sima Yuan immediately came to his senses, but he didn't deliberately explain, just pulled the corners of his dry and stiff mouth, and smiled at him: "Little master doesn't need to be like this, Sima didn't take the previous things to heart." ”

"And Sima is not a person who doesn't know what to do, this time he is grateful to be taken in by the city lord, how dare he be ungrateful?"

The little monk immediately grinned, it's good not to be ungrateful, it would be best if he could understand Entu's retribution, "Sima Shi is polite, he is really a hero."

Sima Yuan smiled and said, "Dare to ask how to call it?"

He smiled at Sima Yuanhan and said, "It's no different from the donor calling the little monk."

The corners of Sima Yuan's mouth twitched, and sure enough, he was in the name of an ordinary person, no different from ordinary people.

The little monk patted his forehead, suddenly remembered the purpose of this trip, and immediately said to Sima Yuanyan: "Master Sima, the first seat is invited." ”

Sima Yuan smiled for a moment, is there a person who can be the first person to be the first person to be the first by these spiritual god little monks, except for the 'City Lord'.

Looking at its qi before, there is no doubt that it is a Venerable realm.

Before stepping into the Upper Realm, Sima Yuan had consulted the evil god Jin Que about the Upper Realm.

There is no difference between the cultivation system of the Upper Realm Monk and the Lotus Secret Realm, but because of the abundant spiritual power of heaven and earth, the Upper Realm Monk is the true realm existence when he first enters the path.

After that, Jin Dan, Yuan Ying, and even the Spirit God Realm were promoted to speed

They are all far beyond the monks in the secret realm, in addition to the rich and pure aura of their respective cave heaven blessed land, there are naturally immortal valves and heavenly sects with a trace of heavenly dao in their respective Dao methods, and the 'natives' of the upper realm are naturally handy when they cultivate, like a fish in water.

Whether it is in terms of 'quantity' or 'quality', the spirits of the Upper Realm monks are more than several times better than those of the secret realm, which is simply a world of difference.

And that's one of the reasons why there are so many Upper Realm Spirits.

The upper realm calls 'refining qi and building a foundation' the mortal realm, 'Jindan and Yuanying' as the true realm, and further up is the existence of the divine realm!

The Divine Realm is divided into two levels, one Spirit God and two Dao Venerables.

The spirit of the gods, the gods of heaven and earth, the Dao Venerable, the Dao Venerable!

If the path to immortality is seen as a long river, then the monk is the one who struggles in the river.

All realms and true realms are smeared and walked at the bottom of the river, and the existence of the divine realm has already emerged from the water, and you can breathe the aura of heaven and earth to your heart's content.

And if he can reach the Dao Venerable Realm, most of his body will be exposed, and he will be temporarily free from the risk of drowning.

The next step is to swim ashore.

Now Sima Yuan is on the road of cultivation, and he can stand out.

He exhaled lightly, calmed down, and said to the little monk: "There is little master Lao."

It grinned, waved his hand, and said, "It should be."

Immediately, he took Sima Yuan all the way through the building and through the pavilion, and met several Spirit God Realm monks on the way, all of whom gestured to Sima Yuan with their hands.

Seeing that although their clothes were poor, their words and deeds were by no means the sad faces of the Nether Glaze Palace, and the compassion and compassion on their faces were not pretentious, Sima Yuan already had some understanding in his heart.

After a while, Sima Yuan was led to a hall by the little monk.

There are three people on their knees cross-legged on the couch, bowing their heads as if discussing the profound Dharma.

There are also a few people who are crooked, or whispering, or closing their eyes and pretending to sleep, or boringly interjecting songs and jokes, the scene is not like Buddhism.

These people, the one in the middle, is a bald head.

Seeing that person suddenly, Sima Yuan was immediately stunned, and then overjoyed.

After the bald head saw Sima Yuan coming, he got up and folded his feet, and after saying my Buddha's mercy, he said with a smile: "I don't want to see Sima Xiaoyou for just a few days, Sima Xiaoyou has made such progress, and the poor monk is very pleased." ”

His body was dressed in a simple robe, and the bowl in his hand was glowing, like gold and silver, but it was neither copper nor tin.

Sima Yuan walked forward quickly, and saluted with a happy face: "Sima has seen the master!"

The monk is none other than Jizo, who preached 'Donkey Kong' in the underworld!

Looking at its breath, it seems that the realm is stable, like Mount Tai.

Jizo said with a smile: "Sima Xiaoyou, don't come unharmed." ”

When Sima Yuan heard this, his mind was in a trance, and he sighed lightly: "It is really Sima Yuan's luck to see the master again." ”

Jizang knew that Sima Yuan had gone through twists and turns, and after a few words of gentle relief, he turned sideways and said to the two people in the hall: "Everyone, this son is the person I am waiting for. ”

Sima Yuan had already noticed the people in the hall, the old man sitting crookedly on the wooden chair, the middle-aged man with his eyes closed and pretending to sleep, and the two women whispering, etc., he had already seen them.

The first person Jizo introduced was actually the beautiful woman who opened the Qinglou, and he introduced: "This is the Dugu Lady of the Demon Holy Palace, who was imprisoned in the Ten Divine Prison by the Demon Emperor seven hundred years ago, and is now one of the ten leaders of the Ten Thousand Saints City. ”

Mrs. Dugu smiled at Sima Yuanyanran, twisted her hair, and smiled, "If the little brother is lonely, you can come to my building to play, and the concubine can let the daughters relieve your boredom." ”

Sima Yuan was embarrassed and cold

Sweat straight down, Daozun joked as he wanted, he was just a spirit boy, how dare he take it randomly.

Jizo frowned and snorted softly, allowing Sima Yuan to temporarily relieve the siege.

Then he walked to the side, pointed to the old man who picked his feet, and said: "Qingxu Old Dao, once one of the six great masters of Qingxiao Lingya, but in three thousand years, he was plotted by the same sect of Lingya, capsized in the gutter, and was planted in the prison of all gods. ”

Qingxu Lao Dao glanced at Jizang with slanted eyes, and said to Sima Yuan and Yan Yue: "Little friend, do you eat sweet potatoes?"

He smiled and stretched out two fingers, "How about buying one get one free this time?"

Sima Yuan was immediately embarrassed, and waved his hand again and again: "Thank you for the love of your predecessors, such a delicious delicacy, the younger generations really can't afford it, you can't afford it." ”

It wasn't until later that Sima Yuan knew the old man's true meaning of selling sweet potatoes, and at that time, his intestines were all repentant.

Jizo then took Sima Yuan and said to the gambling house man: "The Master of the Wilderness."

Sima Yuan was stunned when he heard this, this is gone?

immediately woke up, and immediately bowed respectfully: "The junior Sima Yuan greets the barbarian seniors."

Jizo smiled and said, "Actually, strictly speaking, you still have to accept the love of others at the beginning. ”

Sima Yuan was puzzled, "I don't know what the master is referring to?"

Jizo glanced at the Barbarian Master and said with a smile: "There is a barbarian clan in the West Underworld Prefecture, Xiaoyou's hometown, which is the blood left by the Barbarian Master in the past. ”

The Master of the Barbarian Wilderness glanced at Jizang and rolled his eyes, "You old bald donkey really can't open which pot to mention, didn't Lao Tzu just take care of his crotch back then, as for how many times he mentioned it three times?"

Sima Yuan was immediately quite right, when he first conquered the Evil God Palace in the Western Underworld, the barbarian patriarch took the initiative to vote and helped him a lot.

He was suddenly stunned, and bowed to the barbarian master: "Junior Sima Yuan thanks the seniors for their great kindness."

The Barbarian Master rolled his eyes, waved his hand indifferently and said, "It's just a trivial matter, why worry about it." ”

In fact, this matter has nothing to do with him, how do he know what those rabbit cubs are going to do.

However, the reason why I came here today is naturally to give Jizo face and give this kid 'the wind and dust'!

Immediately, Jizo whispered to the last veiled woman, "This is the wonderful and good master of the Western Heaven Sampa World."

Sima Yuan raised his eyes and saw that the woman with the veil was dignified and dignified, and her eyes were clear, as if she could shine through the filth of the world and see all living beings.

His eyes are plain, but they are full of compassion and pity, and his eyes are full of love and love when they flash.

This gaze was like a hot spring pouring into Sima Yuan's mind, hitting a soft place somewhere in his heart.

What made Sima Yuan even more inexplicably surprised and puzzled was that he smelled a hint of déjà vu in this monk from the world of Suva.

This kind of aura cannot be detected with mana, nor can it be recognized by the mind, almost originating from Sima Yuan's sixth sense.

Moreover, this breath is quite similar to Aunt Su.

At this time, a soft, compassionate and gentle voice sounded in Sima Yuan's ears: "Miaoshan has seen Sima Jushi."

Sima Yuan came back to his senses, looked at the veiled woman in front of him, pressed down the waves, hesitation and confusion in his heart, and said respectfully: "The master is above, Sima is polite." ”

Jizo specially instructed: "Master Miaozen was expelled because of my Buddha's affairs, and he will temporarily reside on the ground. ”

Sima Yuan's heart suddenly flooded with big waves, and he blurted out: "I don't know why I was expelled?"

Jizo patted Sima Yuan's arm and said softly, "I'll talk about this later."

Immediately, his eyes turned and fell on Sima Yuan, and he said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, I have been waiting for you for a long time. ”