Yang Zhao was a little curious about the name of this mysterious powerhouse, although he was still a little jealous of this person, but his eyes were still bright and amazing. “

Yang Zhao didn't know why this person had another name since he was already called the new generation of Huangquan, but the arrogance in this person's chest, as well as the act of coming here to atone for his sins every full moon night, as well as the reason why he knew Lu Xuyun and Lu Xuyun flutteringly knew each other, and his appearance could also guess what kind of hardships he had experienced, and he couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart.

Compared with faint admiration, he saw the holy breath in this person's eyes, and he was more nervous, and his right hand clenched the long sword in his hand, afraid that this person would suddenly burst out and solve himself and Xiaobai.

However, he found that this strong man who called himself the White Lotus Demon Saint didn't pay attention to himself at all, and he didn't pay attention to Xiao Bai who was leaning against the wall, this mysterious self-proclaimed Huangquan Demon Saint of the new generation and the strong man of the White Lotus Demon Saint had already indulged in his memories and was speechless.

To the south of the Great Zhou Kingdom of the Xiuzhen Realm, there is a vast mountainous area, and to the south of the mountainous area is another country, the Southern Qi Kingdom, and many years ago, a family in the mountains of the Southern Qi Kingdom near the Northern Zhou Kingdom gave birth to a baby boy, and the white lotus on the lakeside was in full bloom when the baby boy was born, so the name of the baby boy was named White Lotus.

The white lotus in the mountains did not have much surprising youth, like many children in the mountains around him, he did not study, nor did he go to a big city, and when he grew up, he still stayed in the mountains, because his family was very poor, and he did not even marry a wife, until one day he found the remains of an ancient monk in a valley in the mountains, and since then he has left his parents to practice in this valley until his parents died. After the death of his parents, he built a grass hut at the tomb dug in the mountain, and his sad and sad form gradually withered, and he did not show his happy face for three months.

One night outside the grass house, the white lotus walked into the wind and rain, meditated in the middle of the night and returned in wet clothes, picked up the pen to write a tribute to the parents, and then threw the ink pen into the new grass in front of the grave, laughed three times and floated away.

In the following years, Yu Bailian visited the mountains to explore the secluded and visited many cultivation sects, at this time his reputation has been revealed, and the various sects treat each other with courtesy, but they refuse to talk to him about cultivation.

After a few more years, the white lotus traveled to the western land, but because of the encounter with the southern Xinjiang demon road, but one person was invincible, so he had to take refuge in the Jade Mi Sect of Xiaosumeru Mountain.

When he was lying quietly in the apse at night, he happened to listen to an old monk talk about the story of Buddhism, and after meditating day and night, he walked back to the main gate of the Rotten Ke Temple and rang the bell, pushed the door and entered the hall, and said to the monk that he wanted to sit and argue with the master of the Yumi Sect.

This debate lasted for a full thirty-two days, the white lotus mouth spat wonderful words, like a lotus blooming between the clouds of the small Sumeru Mountain, when the conversation was between the green trees on the cliffside, there was a hidden divine bird chirping, attracting countless Buddhist and powerful people in the world to look at each other.

Since then, the debate of the Jade Mi Sect has become a major event among the Buddhist sects, and the name of the White Lotus Monk has also begun to spread widely in the cultivation world.

On the last day, the sect master of the Jade Mi Sect accepted Bai Lian as a disciple in front of everyone, and personally invited Bai Lian to join the Yu Mi Sect as an elder.

Unexpectedly, Bai Lian smiled and refused, just wanted to become a disciple of that generation of sect masters, and did not want to become an elder, and then in front of the sect master of Yumi Sect, he gently stroked the top of his head with his hand, and the black hair was like a black lotus gradually falling, and the Buddha's heart gradually became firmer.

After a few more years, the White Lotus Buddhism was exquisite, and since then he has left the land of the Jade Mi Sect in the Little Sumeru Mountain in the west, crossed the big river to the southern Xinjiang, crossed the mountains into the eastern soil, and then disappeared into the valley of a certain country in the eastern soil, and no one knows where he went.

A few years later, the white lotus returned from the valley with exquisite Buddhism and virtue, and was highly respected by the world.

There is no more White Lotus Monk in the world, but there is one more White Lotus Master.

At that time, the Jade Mi Sect was already strong, and it was even known as the number one sect in the cultivation realm, and the Southern Frontier Demon Dao also rose in the world, and the entire cultivation realm was covered in wind and rain.

After a few more years, Master White Lotus was invited by the sect master of the Jade Mi Sect to give lectures and teach in the West Soil, and the sect master invited Master Bailian to join the Buddhist Sect again, this time it was no longer Elder Keqing, but asked him to take up the post of Elder of the Buddha and Tibet that had been vacant for several years.

Master White Lotus floated down Mount Meru, and went to the valley of the year, when he was enlightened in the valley, and now he has returned from the world, he stayed in the valley to cultivate, and he did not see outsiders all year round, and was gradually forgotten by the world.

Later, the Demon Sect conspired to destroy the Jade Mi Sect, but this incident was discovered by the White Lotus Master, and then many of the Demon Sect's treacherous and bloody secret plans were also exposed, and the name of the Lotus Master resounded all over the world, and the Buddhism in the world was grateful for its virtue and respected it as the protector of the Buddha's mountain gate, and the White Lotus Master became the first mountain gate protector who was not a disciple of the Buddha's sect.

A few years later, there was peace in the cultivation realm, and the White Lotus Master did not drift away, and disappeared.

Since then, there has been no such thing as Master White Lotus in the cultivation world, but the name of Master White Lotus is still circulating in this world, and it has been passed down to the present.

In the memories of today's world, Master White Lotus is always covered with a layer of compassion but mystery, mercy because of what he did, and mystery because his glorious life is too legendary.

Master Bailian is good at articles, proficient in calligraphy and ink, ascetic reading the world, meditating on reading old books, practicing without hindrance, enlightenment in a certain valley, a few years into the golden pill, Buddhism is exquisite, but the Taoist exercises are equally transparent, he is a generation of great writers, great calligraphers, and is the protector of the Buddhist mountain gate, or the master of the Tao.

Such a person who is willing to be close to the world, has the ability to understand all the laws of the world, has the courage to undertake all things in the world, and does such a perfect thing, has never appeared before, and does not know if it will appear in the future.

In the eyes of many people, such a perfect character cannot be acquired by cultivation, but can only be born with talent, so future generations will leave such an evaluation on him who has passed away without a trace: "The most holy thing in the world is the white lotus, but the white lotus is only illusory after all, which is difficult to recall." ”

His Dharma name is White Lotus.

He is like a white lotus that has fallen into the red dust, and every time it blooms a jade-like lotus petal, it shows the great power of Yihe, bringing a trace of comfort to this ugly, filthy, and brittle world.

Yang Zhao and Xiao Bai were in the passage of this mysterious space, kneeling directly on their knees and kowtowing to the moss scratches on the stone, that was because this person was worthy of his respect, and he knew his elders, just like admiration and yearning in the spirit, and their blood naturally flowed with that closeness and admiration.

Therefore, they didn't have any thoughts in their hearts at this time, and they didn't have any intention to fight, so they directly and respectfully saluted this mysterious powerhouse.

Yang Zhao and Xiaobai looked obviously a little excited, this senior and Lu Xu and Yun Piaoyao acquaintance, and Master Bailian once served as the protector of the mountain gate of Buddhism, if the seniority is counted, it is equivalent to Master Liansheng is their ancestor and the kind of existence, although the mountain gate protector of Buddhism is the most authoritative place in the entire cultivation realm, but because of the fact that the reputation of the prisoner is not very good, in the eyes of the world, it is often gloomy and overpowering the sacred, for tens of thousands of years, only when the White Lotus Master was in power, the mountain gate of the Buddha Sect can not only suppress the demons and demons in southern Xinjiang but also be respected by the world, among the old people in the cultivation realm who are still alive today, the status of the White Lotus Master is very different。

They couldn't suppress the shock and excitement in their hearts, and looked at the lotus handprint on the fingertips of this mysterious powerhouse, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "It turns out that you are the White Lotus Master back then. ”

Master Bailian didn't expect Yang Zhao and Xiaobai to have heard of him, and after being slightly stunned, he said with a gentle sigh: "I said before that the mountains don't know the years, but now it seems that this is really the case, you are such a young generation, and you are actually dragged into that pool of muddy water, what a pity." ”

If anyone used a pool of muddy water to describe himself, Yang Zhao would definitely make the other party's life worse than death, but at this time, he didn't have any reaction, because it was such a respectable person who said this, just like Lu Wu on Nandou Mountain, so that he didn't have any mood to refute this sentence, and more importantly, the voice of this White Lotus Master was so pure, so that Ran had a kind of intimate affection.

However, Yang Zhao didn't really bow down, just simple respect, after all, he is not a person in this cultivation realm, he has studied in the sect since he was a child, and knows so many legends in the cultivation world, he only crossed into this extremely difficult cultivation world a few years ago, and the master and the brothers have no interest in telling stories, so his relevant knowledge is too poor, and he has never even heard of the name Master White Lotus.

Then he naturally couldn't really be in awe and worship, just made a joke.

Hearing the four words of Master Bailian, he looked at the cold gaze of this mysterious powerhouse and smiled, and said, "It turns out that you used to be the protector of the Buddhist Sect, but now why have you become a generation of demon saints in the Netherworld?"

With a smile on his face, he stared at the mysterious powerhouse's face and said, "But I still don't understand, why do you spend your whole life and not stay in the Buddha Sect, but follow those monsters in the Netherworld, if it were me, I wouldn't do it even if I ate too much." ”

There was actually someone in the world who dared to question Master White Lotus in such an irreverent tone!

And this demon saint who called himself the master of the White Lotus just glanced back at Yang Zhao lightly, as if this qiē was just a thing of the past.

The mysterious powerhouse with a cold face looked at Yang Zhao with a gentle expression, and said with a smile: "It seems that you have not heard of me. ”

Yang Zhao was slightly stunned and said, "Everyone should have heard of you?"

The strong man struggled to squeeze out a self-deprecating smile on his face, and said, "It may sound a little ridiculous, but I think Lu Xu's name can spread all over the cultivation realm, and the younger generation should always remember my name." ”

Yang Zhao and Xiao Bai didn't know what to say, their eyes were at a loss for a while, and they thought to themselves, could this White Lotus Master be telling the truth?

"Because I was originally from the Netherworld, and my name in the Netherworld is also called White Lotus, and people in that world call me Holy White Lotus. ”

When this generation of powerhouses known as the White Lotus Master in the cultivation realm said this, the expression on his face was so relaxed, as if he had done something that had been hidden in the world for many years and was suddenly solved by himself.

Just because in the Netherworld, his name is Holy White Lotus!

......

......