Chapter 330: Daoji Temple Retreat
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Looking at the place where the turtle spirit disappeared, Xiao Qingfeng suddenly didn't understand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ A hint of worry flashed in Info's eyes. Could it be that his idea is wrong, and he will only cause his senior sister to disappear if he wins?
"No, no!", Xiao Qingfeng denied it.
If the senior sister really disappeared, then the turtle spirit would never say that life in the future would be interesting. This statement is more like the emotion that something has changed.
After thinking about it for a long time and not coming up with a reason, Xiao Qingfeng could only give up and said: "Forget it, individuals have personal blessings, and that's all I can do." I hope my sister is okay. β
After finishing speaking, Xiao Qingfeng's heart moved, and the Five Elements Pagoda in his hand suddenly became larger, and then a golden rope flew out of it. It was the rope that bound him.
I don't know if the turtle spirit lost or because of something else, she didn't seem to think of tying the fairy rope when she left, and left directly, but let Xiao Qingfeng pick up a bargain.
The bundle of immortal ropes is very famous in the cultivation world, and the most famous of them is undoubtedly one of the twelve golden immortals at the beginning, and the current magic weapon of the ancient Buddha of the Emperor Sun is now the magic weapon of the bundle immortal rope. At the beginning, in the war of the gods, it also shined.
Although that magic weapon is said to be a magic weapon, it is actually one of the acquired spiritual treasures. Now in the cultivation world, many bundles of immortal ropes are made by imitating that magic weapon.
And this one in Xiao Qingfeng's hand, according to the turtle spirit, can bind the Earth Immortal Venerable, and it is at least one of the top grade magic weapons.
"Hey!" After taking the bundle of immortal ropes and looking at them, Xiao Qingfeng laughed softly, "Now that the Yin-Yang Mirror is there, and the bundle of immortal ropes is also available, will you get magic weapons such as Fantian Seal, Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, Dragon Tiger Seal, Dunlong Pillar and so on in the future?"
This thought popped up in his heart, making Xiao Qingfeng shake his head with a chuckle.
These magic weapons, even if they are imitations, which one is not a rare thing? He was fortunate enough to get the Yin-Yang Mirror and the bundle of immortal ropes, which was already considered very lucky. Getting twelve of these precious things, perhaps only he dared to think.
Having said that, who knows if the turtle spirit will want to go back to the fairy rope in the future?
"Forget it, it's important to get down to business!"
With a thought in his heart, Xiao Qingfeng withdrew the Five Elements Pagoda back to the Divine Court Ancestral Aperture, and then wrapped the immortal rope around his waist.
It took sixteen years to retreat and refine the Five Elements Pagoda, and there were still two years before the Taiyi Gate competition to recruit relatives. Two years is not a short time, but it is not a long time. Xiao Qingfeng felt that when he returned to Taiyi Gate and then refined the bundle of immortal ropes, the time should be about the same.
The mana in his body moved, urging the flying eagle wings to fly in the direction of Taiyi Gate.
When Xiao Qingfeng came, he crossed the Guzhen Lake, and when he went back, it was naturally the same.
However, unlike when he came, he was calm, and when he went back, he found that many monks were marching in the direction of Taiyi Gate, and their cultivation was not weak. Among them, Xiao Qingfeng even met two monsters from the Transformation Realm.
"Amitabha, please stay for a while!"
Just as Xiao Qingfeng was hurrying towards Taiyi Gate, a Buddha horn suddenly sounded in his ears. When he heard the voice, he turned his head to look, but saw a faint light coming from far and near.
At a glance, this retreat was actually a handsome little monk, who was holding a string of Buddhist beads and looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. However, it is a bit inappropriate to say that he is a little monk, because he is already a Buddhist Jindan cultivator, and he is already a Buddhist master.
The moment he saw this monk, Xiao Qingfeng raised his vigilance in his heart. This monk exudes a strange temperament. It's not the power of that kind of strength, anyway, it makes Xiao Qingfeng feel that this monk is not simple, it is not simple.
"Is there something wrong with the master?" waited until the retreat was approaching, and Xiao Qingfeng saluted.
Xuanmen and Buddhism are not in harmony, and they want each other to die in private, but the etiquette on the surface still has to be observed. Although Xiao Qingfeng didn't like this kind of hypocritical practice very much, his cultivation had not yet reached the point of doing what he wanted.
The little monk clasped his hands together, looked at Xiao Qingfeng with a pair of bright eyes, and grinned: "Amitabha!
"Huh?" Xiao Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart.
He knew that Buddhist monks were good at degree, and often only a few words could convert a monk to Buddhism. But he really didn't expect that one day he would encounter this kind of thing, and he was a little monk to temper him. No matter how you look at it, Xiao Qingfeng feels a little funny, even if this little monk's cultivation is not weak.
"Amitabha, I don't know what to do?"
Seeing Xiao Qingfeng staring at him without speaking, his expression seemed to be stunned. The little monk showed a smug smile on his face and asked again.
"Hehe!" Coming back to his senses, Xiao Qingfeng chuckled, and then said, "Poor Taoist Little Monk, you have a relationship with my Yuanyang Sect, why don't you enter my Xuanmen?"
"Yuanyang Sect?"
Hearing these three words, the little monk's expression changed slightly, and a trace of undetectable embarrassment flashed. Along the way, he has also turned into a lot of monks, including one or two Jindan monks, but he has never met someone like Xiao Qingfeng.
However, he quickly reacted, looked at Xiao Qingfeng up and down, and said, "I didn't expect the donor to be a monk of the Yuanyang Sect. Well, let the little monk guess who you are! Looking at the appearance and cultivation of the donor, I guess that the donor must be the first person in the true character generation of the Yuanyang Sect to be really sealed, I don't know if it's right?"
Xiao Qingfeng didn't admit it, nor did he deny it, and asked rhetorically: "I don't know if you are a little monk?"
If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that I would be angry when I heard the three words of the little monk, but the little monk didn't care and responded: "Little monk, I am the presiding monk of the Daoji Temple in the Northeast Region. β
"Northeast Domain Daoji Temple?"
muttered to himself, and after a long while, Xiao Qingfeng didn't figure out what kind of sect this Daoji Temple was. Listening to the name, you know that it belongs to the lineage of Buddhism, but when did the Northeast Regions have a large Buddhist force?
"Hehe!" Looking at Xiao Qingfeng's thoughtful expression, the hermit cultivator smiled, "Is the donor thinking that he has never heard of this name?" Actually, it is not surprising, because the Daoji Temple has not yet been built, and now there is only one person in the whole temple, me, the presiding officer! But don't worry, there will be a lot of people in the Daoji Temple soon. β
"Oh, so that's the case!" Xiao Qingfeng showed a hint of abruptness, and then said, "Zhenfeng still has something, if the master is fine, then Zhenfeng will leave first." β
"Wait!wait!" Seeing that Xiao Qingfeng was leaving, Yin Xiu hurriedly shouted, "Are you going to Taiyi Gate?"
"It's up to you to keep up!"
After looking up and down for a while, Xiao Qingfeng said casually. After speaking, the eagle wings flew behind him, and then his body quickly turned into a ray of light and flew out.
Looking at Xiao Qingfeng's figure, the hermit monk smiled, his feet moved, and his body flew out very quickly, and at the same time he said in a low voice: "Compared with this monk, you have found the wrong person." Let's go!"
The body of the flying eagle wings is the original god bird, although the magic weapon level is not high, but the flight speed is not slow. Xiao Qingfeng thought that he could easily get rid of the hermitage, but in the end, he reluctantly found that the other party's speed was not slower than him.
The place where they met with the hermit was still far away from the Taiyi Gate, and Xiao Qingfeng couldn't rush to the death. And the hermit seems to be on the same page with Xiao Qingfeng, no matter what Xiao Qingfeng does, he can't get rid of him.
After this back and forth, Xiao Qingfeng and Yin Xiu gradually became familiar with each other. It's not a friend or confidant, but it's an acquaintance.
To be honest, Xiao Qingfeng did not have any prejudice against Buddhism before.
But since he knew that Buddhism had invaded the three eastern regions, he didn't have a good impression of Buddhism. Especially when I heard that many demon kings have traces of Buddhism behind them, I have a worse impression of Buddhism.
On the evening of this day, in a mountain forest, Xiao Qingfeng and they rested here for a day or two.
Brother Jindan didn't really need this kind of rest. But Xiao Qingfeng and the hermit cultivators were not in a hurry, so they paid attention to their own mana consumption along the way.
Holding a branch in his hand, Xiao Qingfeng unconsciously picked up the bonfire, turned his head to the hermit and asked curiously: "By the way, I didn't ask you, what are you doing in Taiyi Gate?"
These days, Xiao Qingfeng also has some understanding of hermitage.
Although I don't know where the hermit came from, I know that he belongs to the Daoji lineage. Master Daoji may not be known to many people, but he knows another name, this Daoji is actually - Jigong!
The Living Buddha Jigong is very famous in this world. Although it is not as good as Guanyin Bodhisattva and the Buddha, it is indeed a living Buddha who is very down-to-earth in Buddhism.
As far as Xiao Qingfeng knew, the cultivation of the Living Buddha Jigong was already in the realm of true immortals. But he is different from ordinary true immortals, and he has been circling in the earth immortal realm all year round.
Of course, as a true immortal powerhouse, he couldn't meddle in the affairs of the cultivation world at will. Therefore, many times it is a game in the human world, and its reputation in the human world is much greater than in the cultivation world.
The hermit was holding a Buddhist bead in one hand and constantly turning, while in the other hand he was holding a chicken leg and eating wildly.
While eating, he also answered Xiao Qingfeng's question: "Isn't Taiyimen going to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives? This monk goes to join in the fun, if possible, it is okay to go up and have a fight." It would be even better if the beauty could be returned. β
Xiao Qingfeng's eyes widened: "Aren't you a monk?
The hermit said casually: "Cut! Your Xuanmen has the way of double cultivation, so we are not allowed to have Huanxi Zen in our Buddhism? Although this monk has not practiced Huanxi Zen, if he can really marry a red sandalwood fairy, then he will be able to turn to Huanxi Zen." β
Speaking of this, without waiting for Xiao Qingfeng to speak, he continued: "Besides, this monk belongs to the lineage of Daoji Patriarch, and even the ancestor is not informal, and we junior disciples care about what we junior disciples care about so much. β
"You cow!" After being stunned for a while, Xiao Qingfeng gave Yin Xiu a thumbs up.
I have to say that Xiao Qingfeng really admires the hermitage. At least the average Buddhist master didn't dare to eat meat and drink wine, and he said something like Joy Zen.
Yin Xiu suddenly sighed, put down the chicken leg in his hand, and said, "However, this monk thinks that I have no hope. This time I can only see for a long time. β
"Oh?" Xiao Qingfeng's eyes flashed with a trace of doubt, and he was a little puzzled, "Could it be that there are any other powerful characters who participated in the competition this time, and even you can't compare?" Or are your methods firmly restrained by the other party?"
The hermit cultivator doesn't look very old, but in fact he is about the same as Xiao Qingfeng. These days, the two of them are competing for the art of flying, and they really haven't decided the winner. At least Xiao Qingfeng felt that he couldn't win against the other party.
Although Xiao Qingfeng did not fight with the hermitage, he usually observed it. He knew that the other party's means were also extraordinary. Although Xiao Qingfeng thought that he would not lose to him, he did not mean to underestimate him.
There is a very peculiar thing in the spiritual world. You may be able to beat your opponent, and your opponent can beat the other person, but you can't beat the other person.
Many of the means are mutually reinforcing.
Just like Xiao Qingfeng himself, he is good at spiritual fire, maybe he can win against people who can't avoid fire. And a person who doesn't know how to avoid fire can win a person who is good at avoiding fire, but Xiao Qingfeng may not be able to win the person who is good at avoiding fire.
"Not really!" the hermit shook his head with a chuckle, "Monk Ben is just not sure to beat you." By the way, why don't we try it now?"
"How do you want to try?" Xiao Qingfeng didn't refuse, in fact, he wanted to see the ability of hermitage.
After thinking about it, Yin Xiuyan said: "Let's compare a move, a move that is more commonly used and better at." β
"Okay!" Xiao Qingfeng replied.
Hearing Xiao Qingfeng's answer, a trace of cunning flashed in the bright eyes of the hermitage, and the Buddha bead in his hand was thrown away, instantly becoming larger, and then a pillar of light was formed to envelop Xiao Qingfeng.
When he used the means of hermitage, Xiao Qingfeng could have dodged, but he didn't do that, because he wanted to try the means of hermitage.
Under the pillar of light, Xiao Qingfeng felt that the mana in his body was a little sluggish, and the pressure in the air doubled. And the Buddhist scriptures kept ringing in my head, as if there was a profound Buddhist master chanting in my ears.
If it was before refining the Five Elements Pagoda, Xiao Qingfeng felt that he was not too sure to get out of trouble. But now it's different, the Five Elements Pagoda sits in the ancestral aperture of the Divine Court, and ordinary confusing methods are really useless to him.
"Broken!"
The corners of his mouth bent, and Xiao Qingfeng lightly pointed out in his hand. Suddenly, a flame appeared in the light mask, directly burning the light mask with great force.
This flame is the spiritual fire cast by Xiao Qingfeng. Without the function of the Five Elements Tower, Xiao Qingfeng's spiritual fire was only in the entry stage. Although it is the first small stage of spiritual fire, it is still much more powerful than ordinary fire.
Under the powerful scorching of the spiritual fire, the light mask actually had the meaning of faintly breaking.
"No comparison! No comparison!" Seeing that the light mask was about to be broken, the hermitage's face changed, and he stretched out his hand, took the Buddha bead back into his hand, and said, "Even if you win this time." If I meet you during the competition, then I will directly admit defeat. (To be continued.) )