Mo Xian opened his eyes, it was completely dark outside, his stomach rumbled, and he realized that he had unconsciously sat in the afternoon until now, and it was already dark outside, and he didn't know what time it was.

However, his stomach is really hungry, Mo Xian's cultivation has not reached the level of Bigu at all, he has been sitting here for several hours, but he has not brought food, what should he do?

He was thinking about what to eat, as if there was nothing to eat on him, and to be outside, he could look for some plants or hunt some animals, but apparently it was late, and he didn't want to go out alone in the night.

According to Songxi Zhenren, the effect of lotus root is much weaker than that of lotus seeds, but there is an advantage, that is, as long as a little, it is enough to make the stomach not hungry, which is a good cultivation food.

He took out the lotus root, took a bite, the taste was very good, the mouth was full of sweetness, the teeth and cheeks were fragrant, and when he took a bite, he felt warm in his belly, as if his stomach was full.

It's amazing, just eat a bite, there is a feeling of fullness in the stomach, this phenomenon is the first time Mo Xian has encountered it, since he can't eat it, then he put the lotus root away again.

Mo Xian didn't know that the lotus root of the Yin and Yang Guiyuan Lotus was not eaten directly by a cultivator, but after refining, it was used as the main ingredient in the marching pill and the Bigu pill.

It can be said that when the Yin and Yang Guiyuan Lotus is obtained by ordinary monks, it will be used for alchemy, or in exchange for the items needed for cultivation, and it will be eaten empty, probably only Mo Xian.

The stomach was full, Mo Xian did not feel sleepy, the sounds of various animals outside continued to come into his ears, through the stone crack at the door, the moonlight sprinkled in, Mo Xian simply stood up and practiced the three-body standing pile in Xingyi Liuhe Boxing.

This time the stake is different from before, not the posture is different, but the effect is different, the shelf has just been placed, Mo Xian only feels that the qi machine is starting soon, and the qi and blood around his body are like mercury.

Mo Xian didn't know that if there was someone by his side, not only would he feel a faint force within a few feet of him, but he would also see that his body was slightly flashing with blue light, but unfortunately, no one was by his side at all.

At the same time, in the Hou Mansion in Luoyi, there were still a few people standing with their heads bowed respectfully, Bai Li Cong had his back to them, and the candles were burning quietly.

"Bai Wuchang flew a pigeon to pass the book, saying that he had discovered the Yin Yang Guiyuan Lotus, but he was attacked by Mo Xian, a traitor, Bai Wuchang only got a lotus root, and the corpse of a four-legged fish snake, how could Mo Xian know that the Yin Yang Guiyuan Lotus?" Bai Li Cong said coldly, he held his hands behind his back, did not look back, his eyes looked at the "Picture of Rivers and Mountains", under the shaking candlelight, his shadow seemed to come to life.

"Your Majesty, Mo Xian may not know, but the little lady and sister should know. Black Impermanence still lowered his head and said.

"I have forgotten that my little lady Lu Yi is not an ordinary person, and it is indeed possible that they are in the depths of Luoshan. Baili Cong chuckled, but his men did not smile at all, still standing by candlelight with their heads bowed.

"Can you find out the situation where the old bald donkey of Guhua Temple Zhitong is?" Bai Li Cong's tone changed, and he said again.

"Your Majesty, the situation has been clarified, are you going to do something to Guhua Temple?"

"Who said that I, Zheng Guo, were going to do something to them? The people who did it were just a gang of robbers. ”

"Yes, yes, it was a gang of robbers. Black Impermanence said again and again.

"Apply to the Ten Halls of Yama and ask the Peacock Ming King to send cultivators to act together. Baili Cong groaned and said, "In addition, apply to the Eight Heavenly Dragons and ask them to take action and hunt down the Explosive Ghost Mo Xian." Black impermanence, you go and find out where the little lady is green, you can't let her wander for a long time. ”

"Don't worry, we will complete the task. ”

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In the Guhua Temple in Bian Chun Mountain, there have been more unknown people recently, and they didn't notice the ghosts on the trees, and even if they did, they didn't pay attention to these monkey-like creatures.

However, the ghosts have already passed through the spirituality, especially their heads, which have already opened their spiritual wisdom and become essence when the wise elders preached, and they have also been cast under the seat of Guhua Temple.

Usually, the Guhua Temple relies on the secluded, and there is a slight wind and grass up and down the Bianchun Mountain, and the monks of the Guhua Temple already know.

In the past few days, there have been many unknown people, and of course Guhua Temple knows.

Zhitong sighed, he estimated in his heart that Zheng Hou was going to deal with Guhua Temple, before, he thought that Baili Cong would not be so obvious, and he didn't expect that after Baili Cong succeeded to the throne, he would blatantly attack Guhua Temple.

He made two preparations, on the one hand, he invited people, and on the other hand, he let Huihai and Huiming leave just in case, in case of any misfortune, so as to leave the inheritance of Guhua Temple.

Hui Hai knew this, but Hui Ming didn't know, he was very happy to see the opportunity to go out, he was a child after all, although he had the inheritance of his previous life, he was not fully awakened after all.

Guhua Temple did not fall asleep at night, the monks were doing evening classes, and outside the temple, the sound of chanting could be faintly heard.

Countless black-clothed men had quietly surrounded the monastery and were highly disciplined, and behind them, the army led by Bo Duan was ready to wait.

Bo Du is Zheng Guo's general, following Bai Li Cong, he is a move for the Bo Du family to invest in Bai Li Cong, the head of the Bo Du family has no one to invest in others, including investing in Bai Li Ming, this situation is the normal behavior of the big family, in the power struggle, there is always a team that can win, and the real family will prosper for a long time.

There are many families with a much longer history than Da'an, and the royal family often uses them to form a convention, and the loser will not be able to harm the family.

The Bo Du family, the Ram family and the Duanmu family are the three major families of Zheng Guo, and it is said that among their families, there are cultivators, and Zheng Hou also has to borrow from the three families, so as long as their interests are not involved, some small political fluctuations, they are indifferent at all.

Hei Impermanence stood respectfully beside a very bewitching man, he was dressed in a bewitching red suit, draped in a big coat, and kept playing with a few peacock tail feathers in his hands, he was the little Ming Wang Ranyue of the Peacock Ming King Department in the Yama Palace, and this time he personally led the team over.

Hei Impermanence's respectful appearance, and even a little servile and flattering, Bo Dull saw this, and snorted coldly, he had long been unaccustomed to seeing Hei Impermanence hiding behind a mask all day long, and seeing Hei Impermanence's servile and charming appearance, he looked down on him even more in his heart.

Hearing this cold snort, Ran Yue turned his head, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the beautiful Danfeng, and in the dark night, Bo faint felt a chill in his body.

"My lord, you don't have to worry about a layman, I heard that Zhitong old bald donkey Buddhism is cultivated to the sky, in my opinion, the Sanskrit sound in the Buddhist temple is faint, and they have already laid out a big array. Black impermanence said.

"It's just the Eight Desolation Liuhe Exclusive Formation, this is the upper seat's housekeeping formation, however, only Zhitong alone can barely launch a big array, okay, let's test it. Ran Yue sneered.

As soon as Ran Yue's words fell, the two people dressed as heads beside him chanted mantras in their mouths, and as soon as their hands were sent forward, two sparks burst out, like two fire dragons, and they fell towards the temple with a bang, wanting to ignite the Guhua Temple.

Seeing that the fire was about to fall in the temple, a Buddha shouted: "Nan no Shakyamuni Buddha!"

With the sound of the Buddha's horn, the temple was brightly lit up all of a sudden, and two golden lights rushed up from the courtyard wall, which collided with the firelight, and boomed, like fireworks, both of them were annihilated.

The door of the temple opened, the monks were holding sticks one by one, standing in a swastika, in front of them, there were three people, one in the middle, holding a Zen staff, it was the old monk Zhitong, an old nun on the left, the name of the law was not hidden, and on the right was a middle-aged Taoist, with a sword on his back, but he was the head of the Zixiu Daoist of Yuxian Sect.

"Donor, I don't know what to teach when I come here at night?" Zhitong asked with a Zen staff in his right hand and a chest in his left hand.

"Without it, depending on your Hinayana teachings, reversing black and white, it is better to extinguish it!" Ran Yue said lightly.

The monks were furious and clamoring, Zhitong raised his left hand, and his voice immediately lowered: "It's the first time I've heard someone say this since Shakyamuni founded the teachings, aren't you afraid of going to hell with your tongue cut?"

"Haha, it's you who go to hell!" Ran Yue laughed.

The two heads behind him couldn't hold it back for a long time, and shouted nonsense: "What nonsense to talk about these dying people, watch the fight!"

As he spoke, the two of them formed a treasure bottle seal in their hands, and with a bang, two white mist-like air pillars hit them.

Wuzang Ni shouted the Buddha's name, closed with one palm, and on the palm of his hand, golden light shot out like a knife, and with a loud sound, it was cut on a pillar of air, and the pillar of air was immediately dispersed.

And Zixiu Daoren took a step forward, shook his shoulder, and the sword behind his back choked, and it was not unsheathed, but only showed a three-inch long section, and it didn't fly at all, but with a choking sound, a sword light was generated by the sword, and it was splitting on the air pillar.

Although it is just a sword light, it is a good benefit, the sword light rises, the qi column disappears, the sword light does not decrease, and the head Tuo is about to be injured under the sword light.

Ran Yue, who was playing with the peacock's tail feathers, raised his head suddenly, and brushed the peacock feathers in his hand, which was a red tail feather, and in an instant, a red light rose like a rainbow, and when he touched the sword light, he made a choking sound, and the sword light disappeared inexplicably, and Zixiu Zhenren suddenly moved, and his face turned red.

He felt the sword on his back, the sword that he had been cultivating for decades, and in that choking, he almost flew out, and his body involuntarily took a step forward, and then, Zixiu Daoist took a step back, and his mind came out, and he suppressed the sword behind his back.

He was taken aback, the sword was almost taken away by the other party, involuntarily, his eyes fell on the peacock's tail feathers, he suddenly remembered a legend, and exclaimed: "Impossible, how can there be the tail feathers of the Peacock King in the world?"

Zixiu said this, Zhitong immediately understood, he shouted the Buddha's name, and the Zen staff in his hand turned into a golden light, hitting Xiang Ran Yue directly.