Chapter Thirty-Six: The Storm Rises

"What? Brother Shenji's third autopsy refining was successful? Ready to be born again? It has been twenty years since he said goodbye, and he left in a hurry, just to enter the deep mountains for autopsy... Counting it, he is probably about ten years old now, but I don't know where he was reincarnated after the autopsy, and what kind of face will he appear in?"

When Hong Xuanji heard the Taishang Dao Leader Dream God Machine from Xiao Anran's mouth, his eyes moved, and a very distant scene flashed in his heart.

However, he quickly came back to his senses from his memories and laughed twice: "What can I do if I dissect the autopsy three times? As long as he doesn't survive the thunder tribulation, he won't become a yang god, that is, a mere ghost immortal, at most the gods and souls will be stronger, and the Taoist art will be deeper, what if he finds me? Could it be that I'm a dignified minister of the imperial court, and I don't care if a field Taoist priest can't do it?"

After laughing, Hong Xuanji's face calmed down and said: "Xiao Anran, are you looking for me today for this matter? You are teasing the ministers of the imperial court, according to the law of the Great Qian, you are at least exiled for 3,000 li! Hmph! Hmph! handed the note to the cabinet, Fang Xiandao has good means, and he can actually buy off the eunuch who delivers tea in the palace." ”

"You are a little Taoist priest, with a little favor, you want to interfere in the government and politics! Take control of the artifact of Sheji! You want to raid your house and destroy the door!"

"Hong Xuanji!"

Hearing Hong Xuanji say this, Xiao Yiran's pale golden face changed, and his hand moved slightly: "Don't shut up the ministers of the court, open your mouth to raid the house and destroy the door! It's okay to scare those officials, but I'm a little worse than scaring the poor Dao! Back then, we besieged the Great Chan Temple, if it weren't for the support of our three faction masters, you would have died under the Rulai fist of the Yinyue monk, and it was your turn to be so arrogant now!"

"Yes!" Hong Xuanji put his hands behind his back, his eyes staring at Xiao Anran, "Back then, I was a great leader, the people supported it, the people wanted it, and the ghosts and gods also had to surrender, so that you three ways to suppress the rebellion, it is to give you a chance, if you don't obey, you won't be able to open the incense here today, and it will be the same as the Great Chan Temple!"

"Shhhhh.........h ”

After that, on the offering table of the huge Dao Ancestor in the main hall, a dragon roar sounded, and then, a sword three feet long and two fingers wide, covered with blood lines all over the body, like a human blood vein, flew up, flew up and down around Xiao Yanran, and rotated.

This sword is made of the legendary Taoist fairy steel, blood pattern steel.

The sharpness can cut jade and break gold, and it increases the power of the Divine Soul Imperial Sword tenfold, and the command flying sword is as flexible as the command arm.

"Xiao Anran, don't show off these gadgets in front of me, I'm going to kill you, it's as easy as a snap, you and I are only twenty steps apart, I guarantee that before you send out the flying sword, your body will be shattered by me." Besides, your spirit can't get close to my body at all. ”

Hong Xuanji watched the flying sword of blood-patterned steel flying up and down, not paying attention to it at all, he just took a light step forward.

This step boomed, the ground shook, and more than a dozen bluestone bricks arched together. Even the Great Dan Hall behind it shook, and the Dao Ancestor made a clicking sound.

Hong Xuanji took a step forward, the huge force stepped on the ground, and at the same time, the blood and qi of the body were running, and the temperature of the surrounding body was rising, as if there was a huge heat wave threatening to pass, and the sword flying up and down and circling seemed to be unable to stand the invisible coercion of this blood and masculine, and the speed of the flight seemed to be sticky.

"I have been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and I have never seen the way of ghosts and gods that can achieve great things, even if it is a ghost and an immortal, on the battlefield, tens of millions of people's blood and qi are just yang, and they have to scatter their souls, and they will be determined by the world, and they will go on the right path, relying on masculinity, and acting by force. Hong Xuanji seems to speak casually, but every word reveals a powerful confidence and strength.

"Then I'll see if your flesh is hard, or if my Yuanyang Flying Sword is hard!" Xiao was furious and stood up.

Xiao Anran, as the leader of Fang Immortal Dao, is famous all over the world for his Yuanyang sword.

The two seem to be about to fight to the death.

"Brother Xuanji is still so unkind. ”

At this moment, in the middle of the main hall, a man with a paintbrush and a light yellow silk dress walked out, this man had gray hair and seemed to be about fifty years old.

"It turned out to be Brother Gandao. Seeing this man with a paintbrush, Hong Xuanji's face softened a little.

This person who came out of the main hall is the painting of the Holy Qiandaozi, and the painting art is thorough, and it can be confused with the real. Legend has it that once a screen of a tiger was painted for a dignitary and placed at home, but when someone went in, at first glance he thought it was a real tiger and was scared to death.

"Brother Daozi, why did you come to Yujing Temple?" asked Hong Xuanji, retracting his posture.

Xiao Anran also knew that he couldn't fight, and as soon as his mind moved, the Yuanyang Sword also flew back to the Dao Ancestor Minister.

"I'm here to draw a diagram of the Supreme Dao Ancestor for the three factions. In the past of the three volumes of scriptures in the Great Zen Temple, the past Mida Sutra is known as the first sutra of the art of divine soul cultivation, and by watching this sutra, you can achieve the yang god and cultivate the avenue of immortals. In fact, I think that the sutra may not be so wonderful, and the method of cultivation may not be comparable to the various visualizations and divine methods of the Daomen, but on the top of the sutra, there is a Buddha Figure, which integrates all the temperament and charm of the entire Buddhism into it, visualizing this appearance, storing it in the heart, can suppress all evil demons, understand the past, and know the original face. The reason why my Dao Sect does not have a supreme secret method is that what is missing is just a Dao Ancestor who embraces the Great Dao. ”

Qian Daozi said, looked at the statue of the Dao Ancestor in the main hall, and sighed: "This Dao Ancestor has the jīng essence of opening the world and evolving the thunder of the moon, but it still seems to be a little less charming, and it can't contain all the avenues, and if the visualization is stored in the heart, I'm afraid it won't be able to suppress everything and repair the soul." ”

"Hey, the scholar keeps the saint in his heart, governs the world and cultivates himself, opens up the world to peace, and is magnificent. Cultivators keep their ancestors in their hearts, open up the heavens and the earth, evolve all things, and are infinitely great. Cultivators keep the Buddha in their hearts, understand the truth, the original face, and the eternal times are turned upside down and blurred, and they cannot move their original hearts. The three teachings come from the same source. It's a pity that there are talents in Buddhist temples who can show the jīng marrow in a single painting. ”

As soon as the dry road was talked, it was endless.

"Brother Daozi, since you are here, you must not be here to paint completely. Hong Xuanji asked.

"Of course not, I am the prince of Shenwei who invited me, let me mediate, Brother Xuanji, do you know now, the eight great demon immortals in the world? There are also lifeless parents, and the eight words of vacuum hometown? Now the demons, the cult is messing with my dynasty, you alone, I'm afraid it will be difficult to contend with you, especially the demons are now eyeing you. You won't tell me the details of the concubine, you don't know. ”

"Shenwei King Yang Tuo, he guards the frontier, and he is so well-informed?" Hong Xuanji said.

"Of course, but he can't be separated. He said that the Tao of no life, the Tao of Vacuum is not trivial, it is likely that the future of the three volumes of the Great Zen Temple of the future of the Sutra fell into the hands of some people, and created two major gates, mainly in troubled times. These two mysterious cults, plus the eight great demon immortals in the world, if they really want to make trouble, it is not small. In addition, Taishang Dao has also sent people out, so we have to cooperate for the time being, find the right time, and exterminate the demon immortals and cults. Xiao Ranran spoke.

"Taishang Dao sent someone out, where is it?" Hong Xuanji's heart moved.

"Taishang Dao was born, and the women are all in the Qinglou, why did Brother Xuanji ask about me? Now she is Su Mu, the first talented woman in Yujing, in the Scattered Flower Building. Xiao Yiran sneered.

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"Who will realize the big dream? I know it in my life. ”

At the same time, in the osmanthus wing of the Hou Mansion, Hong Yi slept until three bars on the rì before getting up.

In the past two days, he was in the Hou Mansion, unexpectedly clean, nothing happened, Hong Xuanji was busy with national affairs, and lived in the palace and cabinet all night, and did not return to the house, which reduced his worry by more than half.