In a forest three miles outside the city of Renxiang County, Xiao Ye crawled in the rocks by a small river, like an ordinary pangolin.

His gaze has been in the distance in Renxiang County, and he has not moved for half a minute.

Although it was not yet early in the morning at this time, the city of Renxiang County was already as bright as day, not only the pillar of light in the shape of the grand and non-mourning fighting method, but also many places in the city were lit up with various lights, that is, the forces led by the Spotted Wolf Mansion and the Taishou Mansion of Renxiang County have all opened their own guardian arrays, and Qi Liang Country does not have the rules that restrict the formation like the realm of the Fire Emblem War Faction, as long as he has the ability to lay down the formation, on the premise of not interfering with the rights and interests of others, no one will care.

Even if the people of the Spotted Wolf Mansion and the Taishou Mansion have tried their best to carry out the rescue, it is inevitable that there will be a large number of casualties, after most of them urgently moved to various refuge places, all the guardian formations are fully opened, and for a while, the colorful halo flickered endlessly, as if they wanted to support a piece of space for people to live under the pressure of the sky.

"The monk who is full of grief may have just arrived at the incarnation period for a few years, as for that macro... It should still be at the peak of the infant stage. ”

Xiao Ye watched coldly, his Taoism before his death was between the fourth and fifth grades, and the realm was infinitely close to that of a monk in the Transformation Period, even if he was resurrected by Yi Qian with [Transcendent Mantra] after death and the realm fell, his eyesight was still there, and he could roughly guess the level of not mourning and being grand.

His eyes flickered, most of his memories were still there, and he naturally knew the gap between the fourth-grade peak beast and the fifth-grade demon beast, even if it was only the fifth-grade beginner, it could easily crush the fourth-grade peak beast, and the realm of the two had a gap that was almost absolutely impossible to cross!

It stands to reason that a monk at the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage should have no chance of winning in the face of the great supernatural powers in the early stage of the Transformation of the Gods, but right now, Hongyu is actually on a par with Bu Wai! Xiao Ye even noticed that his Buddha power was even gradually gaining the upper hand!

"What the hell is it that boosts his strength..."

Having absorbed the golden ghost head with an extremely sharp temperament, Xiao Ye's temperament seems to be a little more belligerent, especially in the situation of being invincible, and he is even more eager to have a hearty fight with the strong!

Observing the fighting methods of the two monks and powerhouses has also become the reason for Xiao Ye to stay here, not to wait for Yi Qian...

Of course, that's what he admonished himself...

Thinking back to the scene he saw before leaving, Xiao Ye suddenly realized: "... Beads! It's the beads!"

Out of the instinctive intuition of beasts, Xiao Ye immediately noticed the strangeness of the string of Zen heart prayer beads in Hongyu's hand, and subconsciously wanted to remind Yi Qian to wait for the opportunity to snatch it! However, the body he had just propped up was stagnant for a moment and then lay back, and he couldn't help but shake his head secretly, it would be good for Yi Qian's boy to survive under that earth-shattering pressure, and how could he talk about snatching the magic weapon...

Suddenly, Xiao Ye's expression moved slightly, and he found out about the situation of the dragon pill in his body, and a strange light suddenly flashed in his eyes!

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"Poof... Poof..."

Drops of sweat continue to fall, as if it also carries infinite pressure, leaving shallow pits on the ground.

His ears were filled with the hum of the howling wind, and he couldn't even hear his own heartbeat and pulse.

However, Yi Qian and Lu Jie's actions brought not only increasing pressure to themselves, but more importantly, the baptism of Dao thoughts by the monks of the Transformation Period!

For Yi Qian, who has never been in contact with Buddhist monks, Buddha Qi is a very unfamiliar power, although its root is still true power, but its nature is very different from true power.

Yi Qian, who was struggling to move forward under heavy pressure, panted and mobilized his strength as evenly as possible to resist the pressure, while savoring the feeling of not mourning and the presence of Hongyu Buddha.

It didn't take long for him to notice the biggest difference between Buddha Qi and True Power - Buddha Qi has no five elements!

No matter who it is, there will inevitably be one or more of the five elements of the associated physique, this difference in physique will be slowly revealed after the cultivation, even if the cultivation does not have any five elements related exercises, it is impossible to cover up the five elements in the original physique, but there is not even a trace of the five elements in the Buddha qi of Bu Wai and Hongyu!

Peaceful and waveless, or extremely sad, two completely different natures, but equally strong as the essence of the Buddha Qi entangled, Yi Qian is like a fish struggling to swim in the quagmire formed by the mixture of these two muds, struggling to walk.

And Lu Jie, who had already stopped at a position eight feet away from Yi Qian, sat cross-legged and breathed, and the branches and leaves of the sandalwood begonia surrounded her body in a slight rhythm, struggling to resist the pressure of Buddha Qi for her.

Lu Jie was born in Yunmiling and grew up in Jiaozi Cave, in addition to practicing some psychedelic magic tricks and water walking techniques, most of the time is spent on practicing the method of controlling beasts, and she has no outstanding attainments in physique, if it weren't for the flexible body of a spirit like Su Tan Haitang to guard the side of the natal demon beast, she may have already broken her body and her soul out of her body when she came here, which is no longer the result of being changed by will alone.

Looking at the staggering back that had gradually moved to ten zhang away, Lu Jie's cold eyes seemed to have something more...

He... Maybe there is something unknown about it...

"And ten zhang!"

Yi Gan clenched his teeth, every muscle in his body was shaking violently involuntarily, and his bones made an overwhelming "squeak" sound, as if as long as he took another step forward, his bones and flesh would crack!

All the pores on the surface of his skin opened in unison, and a puff of mist-like true power continued to emanate, but it was crushed by the Buddha's qi just an inch away from his body, unable to form an effective body-protecting true power.

Although he has a cloud-swallowing beast, greatly strengthens the strength of his physical body, and has Taoxi Sanyuan True Qi to protect his internal organs, in the final analysis, Yi Qian is still a monk of the sixth layer of Jindan, and the dense Cheng Dù of his true power is far from being able to compare with the Buddha Qi of Bu Wai and Hongyu, no matter how big his Jindan is and how much true power he has, it is difficult to make up for the qualitative gap!

Yi Qian turned a blind eye to this qiē, his eyes brightly observed the increasingly rich Buddha qi in front of him, and the red light flashed in his right eye, but as soon as the smoke pupil was cast, a sharp pain came, which made him immediately disperse the true power condensed in his right eye, his eyeballs were extremely sore, and his vision was blurred for a while!

"The pupil technique that was born with the magic smoke really can't be used to probe this Buddha qi..."

Yi Qian didn't have too many accidents, the Buddha Qi restrained the demonic energy, this is something that no mortal who has not cultivated knows it, not to mention that the realm gap between the two sides can be described as the difference between heaven and earth, I want to confirm that there is no magic smoke left in my body Whether I can use the smoke pupil, but the Dharma is boundless, which shattered his luck.

The smoke pupil could not be used, which greatly restricted Yi Qian's eyesight, and under the heavy pressure, his divine sense could not detect too much outside his body, otherwise he would be directly crushed by the infinite Buddha qi!

In this case, simply don't look at it, don't go to explore!

Yi Qian closed his eyes, constricted his divine sense, and only relied on his instinctive perception to experience the changes in the surrounding Buddha qi, and felt the subtleties in it during his difficult steps.

Although the Buddha Qi of non-mourning and grandeur is mixed together, it is still distinct in Yi Qian's feeling.

The Buddha Qi of not mourning is full of a sense of sorrow, and "mourning" as a negative emotion, the intuitive feeling for Yi Qian is separation, loss and failure, and the Buddha Qi contains extremely sad emotions such as frustration, disappointment, discouragement, depression, loneliness and isolation, although the end is the same, its surface is also rich, and it can easily evoke the sad things that have been sealed in the dust of people's hearts for a long time, and even I have not clearly remembered, all of which are revealed!

Countless things that had caused sorrow and sorrow sprung up in Yi Qian's mind, and the most vague and at the same time the most shocking scene in his heart! It was a snowy night outside the Guardian Temple seventeen years ago, and a very dazzling light suddenly lit up in the dark and starless night sky and fell on the outside of the Guardian Temple next to Shangyang City!

It was a baby wrapped in bloodstained swaddling, deep in the snow and not crying, but with his hands and feet trying to break free from the shackles of the swaddling clothes to look outside, but there was a soft light that prevented him from leaving the swaddling clothes, and at the same time shielded him from the cold outside.

After a while, an old Taoist priest dressed in tattered clothes like a beggar staggered out of the Heaven Shou Temple, and while walking in a trance, he also picked up the small jar in his hand from time to time and poured a few sips of bad wine.

Its pace seemed to be slow, and in a few breaths it came to the snow hundreds of feet away, and the big black hand grabbed the swaddling baby, and his eyes froze slightly on the soft light that guarded the baby, and then he showed a look of concentration, as if listening to something.

After half a ring, the decadent color on the old Taoist's face disappeared, and was replaced by a touch of solemnity!

He tossed the jar aside and reached into the swaddling cloth, the soft glow of which only flanked for a moment before crumbling, apparently at the end of his crossbow.

The old Taoist priest's black hand groped in the baby's arms for a while and then retracted, the palm of the hand was spread out, and there was a copper coin exuding a simple atmosphere in the palm of the palm, on which there was a faint seal "Yi" word emerged...

"Whether you have the power to transform the heavens and the earth through hardships, or whether you live a mediocre life in peace and tranquility, it depends on your chance. ”

The old Taoist priest's voice was unusual, he sighed, and his thumb seemed to rub casually on the copper coin, and its quaint atmosphere and the mysterious "Yi" word light spot suddenly disappeared, as if it had become an ordinary ordinary copper coin.

"From now on, your name is Yi Qian, and you live in this Shoutian Temple with the poor Dao Yunshengzi, this day, whether it should be kept or Yi, you will know in a few years!"

After taking a closer look at the baby who had lost the protection of the soft light but was not afraid of the cold wind, the old Taoist priest turned around and walked back, his eyebrows reappeared in a decadent appearance, and he staggered forward, like a wandering old beggar who picked up an abandoned baby and planned to return to his broken Taoist temple to live a hard life.

At this moment, the wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier, and the already vague scene can no longer be seen clearly...

In the endless rich Buddha aura that was like substance, Yi Qian's right foot froze in the air, and his expression was stunned.

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End of Chapter 264