Without much hesitation, when the ink giant spirit just said a polite greeting, Su Jing had already flapped his wings and flew forward.

There is no prohibition in Lingzhou, unknown red flowers bloom all over the world, and the red flowers are in the field, a red city.

At the head of the city sat two men side by side. Two people with very different appearances, with exactly the same smile on their faces and exactly the same friendliness in their eyes, looked at Su Jing who was flying over, and nodded to him at the same time.

The person on the left side of the city, the first born with two horns and dressed in scale armor, black from head to toe, his eyes are white, even his teeth and tongue are black, the old enemy in the mortal world, the murderous thing that Su Jing is familiar with, the ink giant spirit.

However, the figure of this ink giant spirit is not as burly as the 'mountain and high land', similar to ordinary people, and then with the eyes of the golden crow god to do a careful examination, it is not difficult to see that his gaze is a little sluggish, and the yuan force is weak.

The middle-aged man on the right, beside the ink giant spirit, sat cross-legged, his hands on his knees, palms facing the sky, at first glance, it didn't look strange, but after a little scrutiny...... There was a glance in the palm of each of his hands, and the eyes of his face were open, but the palms of his hands and eyes were closed.

This person is wearing a heavenly master's robe, and he is a Taoist.

Since Su Jingfei Immortal, he has seen countless immortals dressed as Taoists, all of whom are scattered immortals or Taoist cultivators in small altars.

But the Taoist in front of Su Jing felt that it was completely different from those 'Taoist priests' he had seen before, and when facing the four-eyed Taoist, Su Jing seemed to be facing a stick of incense: tranquility and tranquility. The smoke that rises when the incense is burned, and the ashes that fall are completely invisible, but the process of burning this incense is always so stable and calm.

Sex is like the universe, and the heart is like the universe. In other words, the original idea is that the sacred stone is set in the sea, and the love is surging with the waves, which is a heavy Dao root and Dao heart.

Why do you need to look at the treasure seal in his sleeve again, just by seeing Su Jing for the first time, you can know that this four-eyed Taoist is a master who came out of the blessed land of the Oriental Cave. Pity...... The dust behind the Taoist priest, the silk long beard is like full of ink, and the vessel is pitch black. This person has been 'stained', from a Taoist master in the East to a Mo Ling Immortal.

There are only these two people, who are originally in the Red Spirit Prefecture of the Peerless Qi Hongding Cave Mansion, and Su Jing can't detect any other breath.

Seeing Su Jing looking at the two of them. Mo Juling smiled. He spoke, his voice slow, calm, but friendly: "My name is Zheng'an, this ...... beside me This is the real person of the Oriental Taoist Lexi Mountain Protector, and the Taoist is a poor soldier. Now converted to true colors. ”

The poor soldier said: "Now converted to the true color." There is more worry, but there is less right and wrong. Don't dare to be idle, but you also get a great idleness, and you will be scattered in eternity. "Say, poor soldiers, Zheng'an. An ink spirit fairy and an ink giant spirit glanced at each other and smiled knowingly.

Lexi Mountain, one of the seventy-two blessed lands of the East Heavenly Dao, Su Jing has a limited understanding of the East Immortal Dao, but the real person who protects the realm of the blessed land will never be an idle person.

Entering the immortal genius, he knew that the immortal heaven was not as Su Jing originally imagined, 'the ink giant spirit is a disaster, and the gods and Buddhas are inseparable', on the contrary, the gods and Buddhas are stable and the ink is difficult to find. I had only seen the Ink Giant Spirit sweep away the Mountain Heaven Immortal Altar once before, but as a result, that team was all wiped out in the hands of the Mountain Heaven Ancestor.

Su Jing didn't dare to despise the ink giant spirit, but the string that had been tightly tightened in his heart was indeed much looser, and he didn't expect to meet him by chance today, and he bumped into the ink giant spirit and subdued a great figure of the Oriental Taoist.

Su Jing opened his mouth and chased after the words of the Mose Taoist priest: "May I ask Mr. Poor Soldier, what is the extra worry, and what can I say if I am missing the right and wrong?"

"Eternity continues, the future does not change, and protecting this eternity is a concern. It is not known what the poor soldier turned out to be such a character, but after he was classified in ink, he answered all questions, and his smile remained the same: "As for right and wrong...... The mortal immortals, everywhere in the rivers and lakes, as long as people are in it, right and wrong will always be around, but after seeing eternity, you will know: if you are not true color, you will be pickled, and if you are not eternal, you will be the enemy. Look, things are simple and clear all of a sudden, and from now on, in my eyes, there is only one right and one wrong in the universe, eternity is always right, I am in eternity, if I am wrong, I will correct it, and if it is difficult to correct, it will be destroyed, so right and wrong are no more. ”

It seems that Mr. Amiable is reasoning to the students, saying the words of Zhu Xian and destroying the mortal, his voice is light, only happy. Then he looked at Su Jing again: "You are Qi Hongding's friend?"

"Yes. The wings behind him converged, and the cloud driving under his feet spread out for a hundred zhang, Su Jing did not climb the city tower, and Yu Mo Juling and the two of them were a hundred zhang away from each other, and sat in their own cloud driving: "Mr. Qi is not in Lingzhou, and the two immortals are also waiting for him?"

Mo Juling Zheng'an nodded first: "I have something to clarify with Mr. Qi, so I came here to look for him, it has been six hundred years since I came, but unfortunately, I have not been able to see him return." ”

Mo Lingxian spoke again: "Fifteen hundred years ago, I met Qi Xiaoyou when I was traveling, and we had a very happy conversation for a while. ”

Speaking of this, the poor soldier Dao Leader showed a strange expression, as if he felt that he had done something ridiculous, shook his head and looked at Mo Juling Zheng'an again: "Mr. has worked hard to ignite, but I don't know what to do, so I bothered you." ”

Zheng'an smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, it's not uncommon for you to be in such a situation, I'm used to it, but it's the skill of the Eastern Heavenly Daoist Taoist, which I really admire!"

Su Jing's mind turned quickly, and he probably sorted out the context from what the two of them said. The Ink Giant Spirit came first, waiting for the rabbit to wait for Qi Hongding, the poor soldier Dao Chang came later, the specific process is unknown, but there was a fierce battle between him and this ink giant spirit, and finally Zheng'an was victorious, and the poor soldier Dao Chang was infected by the ink, and since then he has been sinking forever, becoming the ink apostle.

The Poor Soldier Daoist is not an ordinary immortal, and in order to subdue him, the Ink Giant Spirit Zheng'an was also greatly injured, so the Ink Giant Spirit's eyes were scattered and his weakness appeared.

With a turn of his eyes, the poor soldier looked back at Su Jing again: "It shouldn't be a long time for Xiaoyou to enter the Immortal Heaven." ”

The master looked at him well, and I don't know why he came to such a conclusion, but he saw it correctly. Su Jing didn't hide it, nodded and said, "It's only been more than three hundred years." ”

Mo Juling Zheng'an changed the topic: "For more than 1,000 years, we have been looking for Mr. Qi Hongding, but he has disappeared. But you came to visit him again...... You are Mr. Qi's nephew in the mortal world of Middle-earth. ”

Speaking of this, Mo Juling Zheng'an laughed and said to Su Jing: "This little immortal, you know who I am, why do you pretend not to know, don't worry, no one will harm you here." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and knocked on his forehead, and continued to laugh: "I have misunderstood what I said, you and I have never met and do not know each other, what I want to say is not that you know me, but that you should know the eternal true color and the righteous god family." ”

Su Jingcai didn't admit it: "Why did Mr. Zhengan say this?"

Every ink djinn has excellent patience, and Zheng'an is no exception: "In Middle-earth, there was a god riding there more than a thousand years ago, and the outcome of that battle was very bad, and I don't know the specific situation...... You have only been ascending for more than 300 years, and you were still in the mortal world at the time of the war, and you should have seen the true color and righteousness. Alas, inexplicably attacked by the Divine Horse, the little fairy family must hate us. ”

Su Jing also smiled: "I have been in retreat for the last twenty Jiazi in the mortal world, and I will fly to the immortal when I close it, no matter how I have seen your race, I don't know that we are enemies if you don't say it." ”

There was some color in the words, but the ink giant spirit Zheng'an didn't care, and he didn't investigate the truth of Su Jingzhi's words, and the topic changed again: "Middle-earth, perfect world, I heard that most of the immortal families who have risen up from Middle-earth have some temperament. How, after 300 years in this immortal heaven, are you still adapting? What do you think of the immortal realm?"

"The immortals have no quarrel, the great sages know reason, and the holy monks of Buddhism have compassion. The fairy world is a good place. Su Jing replied.

Mo Juling Zheng'an was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and said 'interesting', and then because of the weakness of Yuan Li, the laughter disturbed his breath and led to a series of coughs.

After straightening out his breath for a while, Mo Juling continued: "It can be seen and heard that the little immortal family is very angry by the scenery of the fairy world, and a series of retorts are more enjoyable than any scolding. But rest assured, the fairy world won't always be like this. ”

Su Jing raised his eyebrows slightly: "What did Mr. say this." ”

"it!" Mo Juling suddenly burst out with three words, laughing like a child: "Kill the immortals, punish the saints, and dye him a big Buddha who is as black as ink, all the immortals return to the truth, the true color of the entire universe is dyed through, and the vast immortal sky falls into the eternal ......"

Crazy. Su Jing originally wanted to investigate what the real 'doctrine and truth' of the Ink Giant Spirit was, but he didn't expect to hear such a string of crazy words, and he had no interest in listening to it anymore, so he interrupted: "Mr. Zheng'an is waiting for the City Lord Qi here, what is the matter?"

The madness of the ink giant spirit disappeared in a flash, and it turned back into a steady 'righteous god', and there was no intention of concealing it: "To put it simply, we found a spy, and Mr. Qi and the spy are accomplices...... Are you?"

"Am I like?" Su Jing smiled and asked again: "The spy was caught by you?"

"That person is also a Middle-earth Flying Immortal, and his name is Ren Duo...... Want to know his whereabouts? I have seen eternity, that is, my siblings, and the truth will be clear to me. Mo Juling Zheng'an's smile remained unchanged: "You also think that this fairy world is unbearable." The pickled place, even if there is endless life, is also the happiness of pigs, dogs and crows, and the real peacock will only feel extremely awkward when it falls into a piece of garbage, and even life is worse than death. Instead of being an immortal in the pickled, why not come to the pure and the gods?"

"There was a little misunderstanding. I'm not wrong that I don't like the fairy world. However, when I say 'immortal indisputability, holy knowledge, and Buddha compassion', I am not saying the opposite, it is comparative. Su Jing stood up from the cloud driver: "Whether it is an immortal saint or a Buddha, most of them are different from what I imagined before, and I am not happy to act in a style, but at least ......"

Having said that, the jet-black baton in hand, the seventeen Arhats all appeared, rushing to the sky, forming a formation, and pointing to the eighteen long sticks, a little Buddha light appeared in the sky, and then in the blink of an eye, the Buddha light exploded, and the golden light swept across the entire sky.

In the vast golden light, the eighteen golden-bodied Arhats disappeared, and a golden cicada pierced through the sky and fluttered its wings and rushed towards Zheng'an and the poor soldiers. Su Jing's voice kept coming: "At least they didn't go to embarrass the Middle Earth, compared to the ink-colored pickles, the crows are clean and holy, and compared to the cruelty of the giant spirits, the immortals and Buddhas are all merciful." (To be continued......)