Hu Qingniu was closing his eyes and recuperating when he suddenly felt that the treasure ship was gradually descending, and suddenly opened his eyes, and found that the rest of the disciples had gradually woken up, only to find that they had approached their destination.

"Is it coming soon?"

Hu Qingniu couldn't help muttering to himself, looking at the treasure ship as it continued to descend, the scenery on the ground began to enlarge continuously, gradually becoming clearer, and there was a feeling of a plane landing.

Hu Qingniu's heart couldn't help but be a little nervous, it seemed that he was about to arrive at the so-called Bodhi Festival, and he didn't know what it was like, the Tianjiao gathering of the younger generation in the entire Wuyu region must be extremely brilliant.

The treasure ship gradually landed, but Hu Qingniu's brows continued to wrinkle slightly, and what caught his eyes was not a city, nor a sect, nor an immortal cave mansion, but a somewhat desolate open space.

The ground was so desolate that not even the shadow of a single weed could be seen, as if it was a piece of land that had been abandoned for many years, and it had lost its field strength and was extremely barren.

The red land was silent, and there was no sound of any small animals, and there was nothing but a red land.

Hu Qingniu couldn't help but feel a little curious, isn't the so-called Bodhi Festival the grand event of the Wuyu region, why is it so desolate, it looks like he has come to the wrong place.

The only thing that made Hu Qingniu feel a little angry was that there were also many monks on the ground, each of whom formed a standing together, and seemed to be divided into many forces, proving that this place was not a wasteland, but a famous place.

"This should be a disciple of other sect forces, right?"

Hu Qingniu pondered secretly, it seems that Zhenyun Sect is not the first sect to arrive here, someone has already arrived before Zhenyun Sect, which also proves that he did not come to the wrong place, but in such a deserted and weedless red land, what Bodhi tree is there?

At least Hu Qingniu swept it, and there was no trace of the Bodhi tree at all, not even a single weed, where did the Bodhi tree come from.

His heart was full of doubts, Hu Qingniu was puzzled, looked at the other disciples around him, and found that he had the same expression, frowning slightly, as if he felt that he had come to the wrong place, and there was a huge gap between the Bodhi Festival they imagined.

Not only Hu Qingniu, but even the little Lori next to him couldn't help but blink her eyes curiously, it seems that Little Lori and Little Fat Man didn't know much about the Bodhi Festival before, otherwise they wouldn't have this look.

The treasure ship slowly landed on the red ground, without a trace of turmoil, extremely stable, Qu Changhe took the first step out of the treasure ship, in the blink of an eye, he didn't see the slightest movement, it fell to the ground, as if it was a magic power that shrunk into inches.

Qu Zhiyin and the fat and thin elders also didn't see any movement, and they fell behind Qu Changhe in the blink of an eye, and the rest of the disciples didn't have such skills, and their bodies jumped, and the non-treasure boat flew up and landed on the ground.

Seeing this, Hu Qingniu hurriedly followed behind Xiao Lori, looking at the surrounding scenery curiously, and it turned out to be desolate.

Hu Qingniu was inevitably a little disappointed in his heart, and thought that there would be some big scene, but he didn't expect it to be so unbearable.

Hu Qingniu looked around, in addition to the Zhenyun Sect that is coming now, there are more than a dozen other forces, some of them are more numerous, and there are more than a dozen disciples like Zhenyun Sect, and some of them are less, but they are less than three or five, which seems to be related to the size of the force.

Hu Qingniu couldn't help but guess in his heart that those who were similar in number to the Zhenyun Sect might be the same level as the Zhenyun Sect, and it was very likely that they were the other five giants of the Wuyu Domain.

As for the other less than three or five people, it may be a subordinate force, but although it is a head shorter in front of the six giants of the Wu Domain, but on the Wu Domain, these are definitely the first-class big clan forces, but they are slightly inferior to the six giants.

Under the glance, Hu Qingniu found that those elderly monks were all looking like old gods, and they didn't feel a trace of curiosity and mismatch for this desolate red land.

On the contrary, those young disciples all had some incredible expressions, obviously holding the same idea as Hu Qingniu, where did this bird not, where did the Bodhi tree come from.

"Are these people the opponents this time?"

Hu Qingniu couldn't help muttering to himself in his heart, and his eyes secretly looked around, those young disciples must be the demons of the younger generation of the major forces.

Looking at these unfamiliar faces, Hu Qingniu secretly wrote down in his heart, and when he looked at a force again, he suddenly found a familiar face.

"This is Zhao Youxu of Yangming Palace?"

Seeing the old man, Hu Qingniu couldn't help muttering in his heart, he still remembered that when he was in the Pastoral Sect, it was rumored that the sect had a method of divine sense, which attracted a group of monks from the temple realm, and at the same time, there was also a Zhao Lingdao who claimed to be the young palace master of Yangming Palace, and he was followed by this old man Zhao Youxu.

However, Hu Qingniu didn't find the figure of Zhao Lingdao, thinking that Zhao Lingdao was a monk from the temple realm, and the young monks who participated in the Bodhi Festival this time were all in the dragon vein realm, and there was nothing wrong with Zhao Lingdao.

However, a young man next to the old man Zhao Youxu attracted Hu Qingniu's attention, and his face looked somewhat similar to Zhao Lingdao, and he didn't know what the relationship was, could it be his brother?

However, this person looked like Hu Qingniu was displeased for a while, with an unruly appearance, his head was slightly raised, and his eyes were almost to the sky, as if he was so awesome, you must know that there are demons of the younger generation in Wuyu here, and it is not the turn of Yangming Palace, right?

Seeing the arrogance on the young man's face and tilting his head, Hu Qingniu silently said in his heart that he was stupid (harmonious), and he hurried to the doctor if he had cervical spondylosis.

"Sect Master Qu, don't come unharmed!"

Just when Hu Qingniu was secretly looking, the others saw their group coming, and they were all constantly looking at them, and several elderly monks couldn't help but come towards them when they saw Qu Changhe, and arched their hands and said.

There was a beaming look on his face, as if he was a brother who had not seen Qu Changhe for many years, extremely deacent, and he couldn't wait to take Qu Changhe's hand and drink three hundred cups, and have a long talk.

These people are all old foxes, and they secretly don't know what the competition is like, the undercurrent is turbulent, even Xiao Yishui has sneaked into Zhenyun Sect, but on the surface, they are harmonious, and all of them are at the level of actors.

Qu Changhe also had a smile on his face, and his smile was extremely affinity, this was the first time Hu Qingniu had seen the always serious sect master, showing this expression, as if he had seen an old friend for many years, and he cherished each other very much.

Hu Qingniu also found some eyebrows through secret observation, those forces with a large number of people first stepped forward to say hello, and then there were some small people, it seems that the number of people is large, and it is really a giant force, and there are many ways to even say hello.

"Now it's just that the people from Miaoyinmen haven't come, and those big monks have always been late. ”

An old man with a white beard, brushing his long beard slightly, said with a smile, there seemed to be a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice, this person was Fu Shenxuan, the sect leader of the Interception Light Sect, one of the six giants.

Qu Changhe smiled, but he didn't talk much, there has always been a discord between the Interception Light Sect and the Miaoyin Sect, and there is a lot of resentment, so there is no need to participate.

"Sect Master Fu is polite, please forgive me for being late. ”

Just when the others wanted to say something, a voice suddenly came from high in the sky, obviously there was still a lot of distance, but Hu Qingniu felt as if the voice was ringing in his ears, which showed that the cultivation of the person who came was unfathomable.

Hu Qingniu looked up at the sky, but saw a huge wooden fish, slowly descending from the air, seeing Hu Qingniu frightened, this wooden fish can still fly in the sky?

A group of monks in yellow soap robes jumped off the wooden fish one by one, and then the wooden fish shrank abruptly and fell into the hands of a kind elder in the middle.

This person is the master of the Miaoyin Gate, Master Yiyang.

"There are monks in this world?"

Hu Qingniu saw a group of bald monks landing from the wooden fish, his expression remained unchanged on the surface, but his heart was bulging, he didn't expect that in the world of cultivating immortals, there were also Buddhist sects, which was amazing.

I thought that Buddhism only existed on the earth, and there were Buddhism in the world of cultivating immortals, and I don't think it was strange if I thought about it carefully, Buddhism has always been covered with mysteries, and if it is said that the sect that is most likely to appear in the world of cultivating immortals, it is tantamount to Taoism and Buddhism.

Previously, when he was in the Pastoral Sect, there was a person called Bloody Toutuo, who was broken by Zhao Lingdao, the young palace master of Yangming Palace, and said that he was an abandoned monk of Miaoyinmen, Hu Qingniu had some doubts at that time, and now it seems that he has verified the guess in his heart.

Hu Qingniu's heart was a little wary of the people of Miaoyinmen, this kind of monk looked the most amiable on the surface, with a kind and kind appearance, and he didn't know what to do behind his back.

Moreover, the name of the sect was actually named Miaoyin, is this to use the supreme Buddha sound to transform the world? Hu Qingniu couldn't help but pout.

Can there be such a brutal monk as the bloody head Tuo, who can't even save his own disciples, and still wants to save the world?

"Master Yiyang, Fu doesn't have such a big face, can he forgive you? Hehe, if you don't come to temper my Truncation Sect, I will already be grateful. ”

Fu Shenhe sneered a few times, it seemed that he had a big opinion on Miaoyinmen, Hu Qingniu saw that there were less than two sentences in front of him, and there was a burst of gunpowder smell, it seems that the gap between the Interception Light Sect and Miaoyinmen is not small.

Sect Leader Fu smiled. ”

Seeing Fu Shenhe's sneering and disdainful look, Master Yiyang didn't say anything more with Fu Shenhe, especially when it came to the issue of degree, the faces of several giants present were a little unnatural, obviously this topic should not be discussed more, so as not to cause public outrage.

You must know that over the years, many disciples of the other five giants have been "degreed" by Miaoyinmen, and some people don't say it on the surface, but they are a little jealous of Miaoyinmen in their hearts.

Buddhism seems to be a lot of power in the fairy world, among the many forces, if you say that the fastest speed of practicing the law of divine consciousness is tantamount to the disciple of Miaoyinmen, the more pious the disciple, the faster the speed of looking at the Buddha statue to practice the law of divine consciousness, it seems to have a mysterious power.

The disciples of Miaoyinmen who have taken refuge in Buddhism seem to have a blessing of Buddha's light in the dark, which looks extremely sacred, and of course, only disciples who have fully contributed to their beliefs, sincere and extremely pious, can have this blessing.

Hu Qingniu, who has cultivated the method of divine consciousness, understands that the higher the cultivation of the immortals who watch the movie, the more powerful the idol will be, and naturally the power of their divine consciousness will be much stronger than that of ordinary people.

I don't know anything else, Buddhism is a household name on the earth, full of gods and Buddhas, Hu Qingniu almost went to see the Buddha statue at the beginning.

"Qu Shizhu, Mo Shizhu, Jiang Shizhu, Zhou Shizhu, Lao Gao is polite. ”

Master Yiyang looked at the others, holding the wooden fish in his hand with one hand, and raised the other hand in front of him, and said to a few Shi Li.

"The master is polite. ”

Although the rest of them also have a lot of complaints about Miaoyinmen, the contradiction is not as big as that of the Interception Light Sect, and they also salute amicably, but they don't have too much communication with Miaoyinmen.

Buddhism has always been extremely mysterious, and it is no exception in the world of cultivating immortals, and everyone does not want to have too much entanglement with Buddhism.

Hu Qingniu looked at the other three giants, among them there was a middle-aged beauty, with a delicate and convex figure, like a ripe peach, although her face was a little weathered, and a faint crow's feet could be seen in the corners of her eyes, but it added a bit of mature charm.

I was a little curious in my heart, but I didn't expect that this woman's means were not small, and she could become the head of a giant.

Through the communication of everyone, it was learned that the middle-aged beautiful woman was Jiang Yingyue, the master of the Xuanxing Gate, and she was wearing a robe embroidered with stars, and Hu Qingniu was surprised.

It was inevitable that there was some contemplation in his heart, could it be that the Xuanxing Gate was also a cultivator of star power? He couldn't help but be a little curious about the mystery of the Xuanxing Gate, he already knew that star power was the source of energy in the immortal cultivation realm, even if it was the essence of the sun and the moon, it was also two of the stars in the sky.

However, if the whole sect of Xuanxing Sect really has such ability, absorbing star power to cultivate, it is estimated that there are no six giants, and they would have been dominant long ago.

Another black-faced middle-aged man, Zhou Butong, the owner of Tanmen, had an expressionless face and a black face, as if he saw that everyone owed him money, and his rare smile was also extremely reluctant, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he didn't smile, and he looked like a black man's lord.

The sect master of the Reverse Pole Sect is similar in age to Qu Changhe, named Mo Qingyu, with a smile on his face all the time, his face is like a crown of jade, gentle and elegant, he looks like a scholar with a full stomach of poetry and books, and he looks like a smiling face when he sees everyone, which makes people feel like a spring breeze, and he immediately feels good, but to be able to become a giant, Hu Qingniu doesn't think it's that simple.