Chapter 275: The Teleportation Place

"Don't underestimate those old men, although this teleportation array is not perfect, it can also be repaired automatically. Sooner or later, it's just a matter of time. The voice on the side lazily replied, "Okay, I'll sleep for a while, you fox be quiet." ”

"I know the way, I know the way to sleep all day long, I think you are a pig demon. The nine-tailed sky fox muttered dissatisfiedly, "Boring demon life, I finally came to a little monk, and I disappeared again, it's really ......."

Jia Jia only remembered that after the world was turned upside down, he rolled into the teleportation array, and there was darkness in front of him, and he was depressed in his heart: there was really something wrong with this teleportation array, but it was only the sixth to seventh layer, how could it have been teleported for so long.

Whispered a few times to the machine spirit in the dantian, and after a long time, the voice of the machine spirit quietly sounded, but it was unexpectedly tired: "Maybe your current situation is already a half-step golden pill, maybe there will be any changes in this mustard seed space, and let the old man rest for two days." ”

After saying this, the machine spirit fell into a deep sleep, and no matter how Jia Jia shouted, he no longer responded.

I don't know how long I slept in the darkness, and finally a bright light came out of the darkness, and the scene in front of me slowly unfolded, and countless folk paintings flashed in front of me, stabbing Jia Jia's eyes painfully, and at the moment when she lowered her head and pressed her eyebrows, the picture scroll seemed to freeze, and another bizarre world unfolded in front of her eyes.

The moment she stepped on the ground, Jia Jia was still a little incredulous, only to feel that all this in front of her was too illusory. Looking at his hands, slender and fair, still so familiar. It was her hand; The stark pain told her that what was in front of her was not an illusion. It's real.

The seventh floor of the Lock Demon Tower looks like this? I don't believe it when I kill her, where the hell is this.

Jia Jia raised her head and looked at the city wall ten zhang away, although it was covered with several layers of dust, she could vaguely recognize the three words - Yuwu City.

Maybe there was a problem with the teleportation array, and it was transmitted to an unknown place!

However, a rise and fall went to the city, and after closing his eyes and feeling it for a while, even Jia Jia couldn't help but sigh: it is so rich in aura. The richness of this aura is really close to Tai'a.

There was an endless stream of hawkers in the city, and it didn't take long to enter the city, and he had already met several monks who were extremely young in bone age, and their spiritual roots were only four spiritual roots, five spiritual roots, and so on.

The doubts in Jia Jia's heart couldn't help but add another point: Kunlun is also one of the few major sects in the world, but among the 10,000 volumes of books, even the name of the treasure hall has never recorded that there is a place called Yuwu City, so many pseudo-spiritual roots have been cultivated into great power?

Perhaps it was an intuition, and since she entered the teleportation array in the Ten Thousand Beast Plains, all of this had become incredible, far beyond her imagination. If you want to know your current situation, what is better than going into a restaurant and listening to people laughing and talking, and you don't have to easily reveal yourself?

Entered the restaurant. After looking at the price sign for a long time, Jia Jia began to silently lament her purse: the price here is so expensive! It is a large city such as Mingding City at the foot of Kunlun, and it is only a few dozen spirit beads to survive, and here it actually requires five low-grade spirit stones, which has increased a thousand times at once, if it weren't for the monks who came in to pay this price, Jia Jia really thought that this restaurant was doing black-hearted business.

Forcibly pressed the mind of reporting to the law enforcement hall to seal the restaurant, Jia Jia sat down, pricked up her ears and listened to the laughter and conversation of the surrounding group of cultivators.

"Have you heard, on the double cultivation ceremony where the only daughter of the head of the Earth Treasure Sect and his proud disciple became a Taoist couple, that proud disciple actually left behind a charming Taoist companion and eloped with an ordinary miscellaneous disciple of the Earth Treasure Sect. "The monk who spoke seemed to be a sword cultivator, with a flying sword behind him, this kind of dress like an ancient sword cultivator, Kunlun is not nothing, there is a lot to say. It's just that in the restaurant in such a small city, Jia Jia glanced at the monks around him, and it seemed that as long as he was a sword cultivator, he was dressed like an ancient sword cultivator, which was a bit more.

And what kind of place is that land treasure sect? The righteous path is only Kunlun and Shushan two sects, the East China Sea is only seventeen islands, and the demon path has more than a dozen sects, large and small, except for the Hehuan sect, the Shura sect, and the life and death sect, the rest, although Jia Jia does not remember very clearly, but it seems that she has never heard of the sect of the earthly treasure sect, is it because she is lonely and unheard? When she goes back, she will double the Kunlun classics, but she can't remember clearly.

The sword cultivator who spoke just now untied a wine gourd on his side, took two gulps, sighed "good wine" and continued: "You don't know, I luckily got an invitation to go to watch, and I was so angry that the head of the Treasure Sect issued a sect hunt and kill order. You also know that the Lanyue Sect has always been at odds with the Earth Treasure Sect, and when you learned that you were stroking your palm on the spot, you didn't say anything, and immediately asked someone to find the proud disciple of the head of the Lanyue Sect and his miscellaneous Taoist couple, and the two of them worshiped their teachers on the spot and entered the Lanyue Sect. The head of the Earth Treasure Sect almost went mad when he heard about it!"

Such a grandiose betrayal of the sect and worship others is a person in the Demon Dao with a cold nature, as long as such a thing happens, he will not immediately find someone to kill the traitor, let alone in Kunlun. Someone has betrayed the sect, how many people in this world will accept it so grandly? Jia Jia only felt that everything she had heard now had really refreshed her bottom line over and over again.

After taking a sip of tea, I calmed down a little, and suddenly heard a commotion outside the window, and many people in the restaurant also leaned out of the window. Jia Jia's seat happened to be by the window, so he poked his head out of the window and looked out of the window with everyone: he saw a man in plain clothes and handsome eyebrows sitting on his mount and slowly passing under the restaurant, and everywhere he passed, he caused a commotion.

Behind him were two flying swords diagonally like that Zhao Zhe of Shushan, however, what really caused the uproar was not the appearance of the man, but the mount under his crotch - a small dragon with golden eyes, colorful skin and long horns.

"Golden-eyed Jade Flower Tree!" The one who spoke was still the sword cultivator who was just now, but at this moment, he saw his eyes shining at the person and the horse, "I have heard that there is a genius of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, wind, and thunder in Lin Jingmen, and he cultivated to the Yuan Infant at a young age, and the mount under his crotch is called the Golden Eye Jade Flower Flower, so it seems that it really deserves its name!" The sword cultivator who spoke had slightly red cheeks, and seemed to be extremely excited, "This kind of pride of heaven will definitely surpass the group cultivation one day!"

There was a "hissing" sound of cold air around, followed by echoing sounds one after another.

Undoubtedly, what he saw and heard on this day was beyond Jia Jia's expectations: the eight spirit roots, if they were put in Kunlun, it might be difficult to even enter the sect to do miscellaneous things, and such a miscellaneous spirit root would be a problem to attract qi into the body. Jia Jia looked at the sword cultivator who was talking in the middle of the eyebrows and spittle, and that twin spirit root was the best spirit root in her opinion!

The enviable Eight Spirit Roots really brought a sensation, and after the enthusiasm, Jia Jia's spirit tea was almost drunk. Thinking about the prices in this place, originally, although she was not rich, she was definitely not the kind of monk who was poor and could only spend the night outside. But now, after careful calculation, a cup of spiritual tea costs five lower-grade spirit stones, so the price of staying for one night is already staggering.

Since it was decided to eat and sleep in the open, Jia Jia stood up and prepared to leave. When I got out of the restaurant, I almost bumped into a monk, but fortunately, both of them were very good and avoided it in time.

Jia Jia raised her head and smiled at the monk apologetically, but this smile finally reached its peak at this time when she saw the bare head of the visitor, a red cannon robe, and the nine-ring tin staff in his hand.

The cultivation of the Jindan period and the special spiritual power fluctuations all tell Jia Jia that the person in front of him is a Buddhist cultivator.

Buddhist cultivation and Confucian cultivation have long been annihilated in reincarnation, and since the new Yuan calendar, there has been no record of Buddhist cultivation in this world.

No matter how much Jia Jia pretended to be calm, she couldn't calm down now, her eyes widened, looking at each other incredibly, and there was only one voice in her heart that kept echoing: There are still Buddha cultivators in this world! I actually saw the real Buddha cultivation, not a virtual record in those records.

But it was said that the Buddha Xiu and Jia Jia almost collided, but both of them avoided it with great interest, but seeing that the female cultivator who was originally smiling at him was looking at him with an incredible face at the moment, it was as if the Buddha had seen something beyond the scope of understanding. The Buddha couldn't help but touch his head with some embarrassment, and bowed to Jiajia: "Amitabha, Taoist friend, but what's wrong with the poor monk?"

"Ha Luha, little fan, it must be because your hairless monk is too handsome and scares this fellow Daoist. Before Jia Jia came back to his senses, a monk jumped up from behind the Buddha and put his arms around the Buddha's neck, which really looked like a monkey holding the trunk of a tree.

The monk winked at Jia Jia as he spoke, grinning and revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and his long eyebrows were clear and beautiful, which was also very comfortable to look at.

"Xiao Song, don't make trouble. The Buddha cultivator frowned very seriously, dragged down the monk hanging on him, and looked at Jia Jia, "Daoist friends look at the poor monk like this, but the poor monk is tantamount to abrupt you? Amitabha, the poor monk is unintentional." ”

Jia Jia, who came back from great surprise, calmed down, looked at the Buddha cultivator, and couldn't help but ask: "The master is a Buddha cultivator?"

"The master doesn't dare to be, the poor monk is a Buddhist cultivator. The Buddha said and bowed to Jia Jia again, and called "Amitabha Buddha" in his mouth.

I really couldn't deceive myself, what I saw and heard in a day was intertwined in my mind, and Jia Jia finally asked: "May I ask you two, how many years is it now?" (to be continued......

PS: Yesterday, I was refining hard, and I suddenly found that the essence was not enough-_-!