Immortal Cultivation Realm - a place where immortal cultivators gather, this name Lu Qiqi and others are not unfamiliar, especially ......

Lu Mi and Cao Cao looked at Shi Fei in unison, only to see that his handsome little face was slightly white, but he couldn't hide his stunned expression, his small mouth opened slightly, he seemed to be very excited, and it seemed to be a little unusual Mu Ran.

"It turned out to be the Gigetsu country. "Judging by Ao Tuo's reaction, he has heard of this country.

Seeing Lu Qiqi and Cao Cao looking at him blankly, Ao Tuo was very proud in his heart: "Giyue Country is a country in the world of cultivating immortals, the whole country believes in Buddhism, there is no king, everything is handled by the people in the Fahua Temple, the largest temple. ”

In other words, one temple and one country.

An Xian smiled slightly, yes, his master is such a bullish existence. Driven by such pride, his brass bell-like eyes seemed to glow with a smug soft color.

They often discuss the world of cultivating immortals, which is mysterious and untraceable in the eyes of mortals, but they didn't expect that there was such a one in front of them.

"Are the people in the Immortal Cultivation Realm like you, or are they like An Ming?" Lu Qiqi glanced at Shi Fei and hesitantly asked An Xian about the situation in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

If they were all as crazy and irritable as An Xian, they wouldn't be fighting every day, but if they were all An Ming's kind of right and wrong, wouldn't everything be a mess.

What does it mean to be like him, to be as straightforward and honest as him, and not to be hypocritical? An Xian glanced at her dissatisfied, thinking that he couldn't always deal with a little girl and lose his identity.

"A hundred kinds of rice raise a hundred kinds of people, and the world of cultivating immortals is naturally the same, each with its own personality. It's just that An Ming is not a person in the immortal cultivation world, he has no spiritual roots, and he is a disciple accepted by poor monks and masters after they come to the human world. ”

An Xian's master, Master Yixin, has a very high rank in Fahua Temple, has a deep cultivation, is fair and strict, and is the presiding officer of the precept hall of Fahua Temple. However, he was seriously injured in an experience, injuring the spiritual root, and if there was no elixir that could repair the spiritual root, his avenue would almost come to an end. But the elixir that can repair the spiritual root is a treasure that many immortal cultivators dream of, not to mention that no one has seen it, even if someone has seen it, no one is willing to take it out.

As a disciple, An Xian gave up cultivation and asked around, praying for some clues. However, each elixir found was either a deception or had other uses. But when Master Yixin was about to give up, he got a piece of news by chance: Wuxiaolou got a magical blade of grass, which may heal the injury of his spiritual root.

The owner of the Unharmed Building has an old friend with Master Yixin, and Master Yixin has long asked him to pay attention to such drugs. As soon as they got the news, the master and apprentice immediately left. It was the tip of a blade of grass that was only half a finger long, and the whole body was green like jade, and the aura contained was so rich that it almost became a fairy aura. The smell is not the smell of the spirit grass in the immortal cultivation realm.

I heard that a certain monk had discovered a weed that had become a fine after his training in the world, and he wanted to bring it back as a whole, but this weed was alert by nature, and as soon as he felt that it was in danger, he immediately fled. It took him a lot of effort to get the tip of this leaf, but he didn't know what kind of grass it was and what it was for, so he had to send it to the unharmed building for identification.

Similar things have been encountered in the hasty demon life, the difference is that the other party may be a human or a monster. But she couldn't remember them all.

She already had no impression of this incident, as for the broken grass tip. Every time she felt that she might not be able to escape, she would pinch off a small piece of grass by herself, and a small piece would not affect her cultivation. But her pursuers, driven by greed, usually stop and put it away, giving her a chance to escape, similar to a gecko shutting its tail to survive.

"This blade of grass has healed half of Shizun's spiritual root injury, so we want to try our luck in the human world. It's a pity that I have been searching for a hundred years without results, and the master doesn't want to return to the immortal world, so he established Guangxian Temple here, recruited disciples, and preached Buddhism. Ahn Xian recounted.

But it is not difficult to hear that after the master of Yixin couldn't find the elixir for a long time, his heart was overflowing with disappointment, so that the immortal cultivation world was not like going back, and he turned to build a temple in the human world to take root.

"Unexpectedly, I was fortunate enough to meet the grass donor in Qishan that day, and the poor monk recognized you at a glance. "Qishan is the mountain where Baiyun Temple is located.

The goal of more than 100 years of pursuit is in front of him, and the Buddha has a reason not to be calm, An Xian is not the Buddha master, and his cultivation has not reached the ordinary realm of joy and anger, and the excitement is about to flow out of his eyes: "But because you have cultivated into a human body, the poor monk is not easy to snatch, so he can only beg the donor for help." ”

There is an unwritten rule in the world of cultivating immortals, once a spirit and a ghost cultivate a human body, it is an independent personality. No one is allowed to harm their lives for the sake of snatching food, otherwise it is no different from murder. This can be regarded as a means for Heavenly Dao to protect these races whose cultivation is not easy.

"So my grass leaves still have this effect. Hastily said: "I have been looking for people for hundreds of years, and I have no fixed place to live, and it is normal for you to not find it, there are many people in the capital, and I usually don't come here." If I hadn't heard that rumor this time, I wouldn't have gone to Qishan. "This An Xian is lucky, maybe God is destined to let him help this master.

But then again, helping him can boost her own merits, so why isn't she helping herself.

"What rumors?" Lu Qiqi was curious.

Hastily tilted his head and said: "Half a month ago, a vision fell from the sky, and the national teacher of the Great Sage Dynasty took a hexagram, saying that there was a god who borrowed the Tao. After the news came out, many spirits and ghosts took action, and it seemed that the Great Holy Dynasty would soon be in chaos. ”

What is this thing that the gods borrowed? Lu Qiyi's head was a little overwhelmed with a lot of information at once, the outside world was so complicated, and the information was disturbed, one after another.

"Poor Dao also heard about this rumor and rushed back from other places. "The lame Taoist is the first to say.

If he is fortunate enough to meet the gods and listen to the fairy sounds, it will be more useful than the hard work of his life. Such a major event would not be missed by all cultivators. Now the news has not yet reached the Immortal Cultivation Realm, if it is known over there, you can imagine what the situation will be.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has sent a message back to the temple. "Such a big thing, An Xian naturally heard about it, and after discussing it with his master, he immediately sent a message back. It is believed that the people in the Hokke Temple will soon send people to find out.

Shi Fei's eyes lit up when he heard this, the immortal cultivators were coming, and he was lucky enough to meet the immortals. What ghosts have been left behind by him, what are the ghosts, there are still gods in this world. He firmly believes that no matter how terrible the demons and monsters are, they will not be the opponents of the gods.

Because of the hasty decision to help Master Yixin, several people were not procrastinators, and after a simple rest, they hurried to Guangxian Temple overnight. Even though Lu Qiqi was a little unhappy, he couldn't resist the persuasion of a few people, because he refused to leave her no matter what. In addition, Shi Fei was bent on meeting the old-timers in the immortal cultivation world, and she had no choice but to follow them.

As for the lame Taoist, he didn't go back to his little temple either. Knowing An Xian's true origin, he still thought about asking them more.