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Chapter 124 The first meeting with Zen Master Miaoyan [Two more in one, please subscribe! 】

long summer.

This is a small town in the northwest of Zhongli, and it is not known how many miles away from Changle, the capital city.

This small city in the northwest of Zhongli is warm in all seasons, and there is no distinction between cold and heat.

According to legend, there is a vein of Yang jade hidden underground, but some people say that it is the guidance of the magic circle that causes the chaos of cold and heat here.

But in any case, in the beginning of winter, the grass leaves in Fengshan have been slightly frosted, and there are wisps of white mist.

The vegetation in Changxia City is still growing wildly, stretching its branches wantonly.

The warm morning light bloomed, rendering the water of Baishi Creek a bit of golden color.

The women carried large baskets made of thin bamboo, talked and laughed, and walked straight to the stream.

Beside them, a few fat dolls wearing bellybands and thick heads and thick heads were making noise, laughing and fighting together.

A young girl yelled at the woman loudly, but she still couldn't restrain herself, the most irritating child among the children.

The girl stretched out her hand angrily, and grabbed her little brother's ear, just about to beat him hard a few times, to teach him a lesson.

But when she saw those misty round eyes, the girl's heart softened, and she unconsciously let go of her hand.

"Huang Huer!"

As soon as she let go of her hand, the child named Huang Hu'er ran away wildly, provocatively, and made a big face at her elder sister.

"You and the old grandson have learned badly! You are not allowed to play with him in the future!"

The girl named Huang Ying'er went mad with anger, she snarled, and rushed towards her with all her teeth and claws.

The two wrestled together, and the child named Huang Hu'er let out a miserable howl.

This time, it really hurts...

The sun was gradually blazing, and the slight purple that remained in the sky was quickly dispelled.

The women in waving clothes laughed loudly, and the slightly cold stream flowed through their rough fingertips, heading straight to Cang Yun's village.

This is the most ordinary day in Changxia City, it has been like this for hundreds of thousands of years, day after day.

Huang Hu'er lay by the stream, buried his head in the dense green grass, and kicked his little feet in the stream.

The water splashed far away and splashed on the green grass on the other side of the stream.

Suddenly, he, who had squinted his eyes comfortably, felt a chill in his heart, and jumped up hastily.

The moment he jumped away to hide, a larger handful of water curtains flew towards his face and smashed hard on the place where he had just landed.

On the other side of the stream, the girl with a cold face had cold eyes, and abruptly put down the basin of water in her hand.

"what the hell……"

Huang Hu'er muttered a few words, but dared not speak out.

He turned his head embarrassingly, but suddenly froze, like a stupid bird frozen in winter.

"elder sister!"

After a while, Huang Hu'er jumped up, roaring and rushing through the calf-deep stream.

Before my elder sister got angry, I took her hands and was very happy.

"look!"

Huang Hu'er stretched out his hand and pointed: "It's a fairy!"

The girl didn't care about Huang Hu'er who was jumping like a live fish, she also stood on tiptoe and looked curiously.

In the distance, a cloud car full of radiance and immortality is bringing a burst of colorful light and turning into a rainbow.

Wearing a lotus crown on his head and a young Taoist priest in plumage, he leaned on it with a lazy expression.

Yun Che's escape speed was not fast, it seemed to be deliberately slowing down.

Taking a quick glance, the girl keenly noticed the hundreds of heads supported by the qi flow beside the cloud car.

Those severed heads with different images during their lifetime have been ups and downs in the energy flow, without exception, their pupils are all white.

It's a ghost...

The girl was startled, but then she became happy again.

These things with dark white eyes can no longer be regarded as human beings.

It was heard in the Lujia Village next door that there was an evil spirit, and most of the villagers were eaten by him.

Since that rain, these ghost things, which I have never heard of before, have gradually increased.

Recently, when the girl was picking up pine branches in the forest, she had encountered that pair of white tricks.

If it wasn't for her vigilance and fast running, she might become the ration of those evil spirits.

Seeing those dozens of densely packed heads near Yunche, the girl was not surprised but delighted.

Huang Yinger almost jumped up, jumped to A Niang who was washing clothes by the stream, and told her the good news.

At this moment, the cloud car stopped suddenly, hanging above its head.

Huang Ying'er froze suddenly, but she could no longer lift her legs that she had started to move, and there were also a few wisps of blush on that small face for no reason.

Huang Hu'er didn't understand, so he looked at his elder sister, then at the indifferent young Taoist priest flying out of the cloud car, and scratched his head in doubt.

The young Taoist priest's hair is tied up in a lotus crown, with a straight nose and thick eyebrows, as far away as the independence of a high mountain.

He pinched a seal and remained silent for a while.

Huang Ying'er subconsciously even slowed down her breathing. She carefully grabbed the corner of her skirt, lowered her head a little bit, and her face became more and more red.

so pretty...

She blinked, thinking to herself.

After an unknown amount of time, when she raised her head, the young Taoist priest and Yun Che had disappeared without a trace.

Above Qing Ming, there was nothing but emptiness.

The moment the cloud car stopped, the women also saw those heads, all of them were elated and beaming with joy.

"sister."

Huang Hu'er yelled, awakening the girl who was in deep thought.

"Can we fly in the sky too?" He asked cautiously.

"Are you stupid?"

Huang Ying'er didn't look back, she slapped her younger brother's head with a slap, and went back to the stream to wash clothes.

"But the old grandson in the east of the village said that you and I are very powerful."

Huang Hu'er muttered and followed up: "He said that we are good seeds for cultivation."

"The old grandson is a fortune teller."

Huang Yinger turned her head speechlessly and said:

"Fortune tellers, do you know what fortune telling is? That's a lie!"

"Then you still go to find Old Suntou to count your marriage." Huang Hu'er looked unconvinced: "Didn't you say you were lying?"

Before his elder sister got angry, Huang Hu'er tactfully ran away early, making her unable to even touch the shadow.

"But I've seen Old Sun Toufei."

He yelled loudly: "Old Sun, he can fly!"

Old Suntou is a new fortune teller in the village.

Walking around the streets like this, helping people with divination, interpreting dreams... Such people are not uncommon, on the contrary, there are many.

As the old grandson who is suspected of crossing the river, he suddenly came to Huangjia Village half a month ago.

There was one more colleague in the village, which immediately made those witches and Taoists fearful.

But soon, they lost their vigilance and only regarded the old grandson as a joke.

Old Sun couldn't figure out whether it would be sunny or rainy tomorrow, and he didn't even know anything about the simplest way of observing the sky.

The owner's sheep ran to the west slope to graze, but the old sun pointed to the small river in the north.

The old grandson didn't even bother to deal with ordinary people's marriage, he just said Amitabha in a foolish way.

Such a lazy and useless old man quickly dispelled the curiosity of the villagers of Huangjia Village.

In the alliance formed by witches and Taoist priests, they monopolized the fortune-telling market in the entire Huangjia Village.

Some people once suspected that he was very wise and foolish, who specially pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger. He didn't know what dark water was hidden in his heart, and he wanted to plot against them ruthlessly.

But after the temptation, even the most skeptical one relaxed.

This is no dragon, it's just a ground bug.

Don't talk about martial arts practice, let alone fetal breathing, even a few fists and kicks from farmers, the old grandson doesn't know how to deal with them.

He was beaten black and blue, and he was limping even when he walked.

The villagers of Huangjia Village were kind-hearted and built a small hut for him and sent him some meals every day.

Unexpectedly, Huang Hu'er, the fiercest person in the village, clings to his old grandson's head, like a follower.

Huang Hu'er likes to listen to stories, and it just so happens that the old grandson has many, many stories in his mouth.

Why did Wang Qiuyi run thousands of miles at night in the battle of destroying the country in the former Song Dynasty, but he still could only watch the world change hands.

The immortals in Taiwei Mountain fought against the one-armed evil spirit, and the ground was sunk thirty feet.

The debate between the Master and Du Shaozhi, and the disagreement between Du Shaozhi and Song Chi.

And, a little monk named Wuming, he and two women.

Huang Hu'er listened with great interest and never tired of it.

He also once suspected that the old grandson was a peerless expert, and deliberately lived in seclusion in the world, just to teach him, an unborn hero.

But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it.

Old Sun, he is a monk, but he doesn't look like a monk.

He ate meat, drank alcohol, and visited brothels.

Except for that shiny, dazzling big bald head.

The old grandson looked like an ordinary wine and meat monk.

But on a thunderstorm night, Huang Huer, who went out to pee, finally confirmed his conjecture.

The sky and the earth were dim, the thunderclouds rolled like waves, and the electric light was extremely thick and long. When it lit up, the whole sky and the earth turned white for a moment.

In the dense rain, like a hole in the sky, Huang Hu'er saw the old grandson's head flying.

He stretched his arms, and his whole body floated in the deep black air.

Thunder light like a dragon and a snake surrounded him, as if the whole world was prostrate at his feet.

He is the true Buddha——

He is also a real devil!

That night, Huang Hu'er heard a name.

Miao Yan——

The old grandson, his name is Miaoyan.

At the same time, in a dilapidated small shack in the east of Huangjia Village.

The monk with a playful expression stared at the cloud cart with a smile, and never looked back until the cloud cart had flown away.

"Use King Pozhi's killing karma to find demons? It's really a stupid idea."

Miao Yan murmured, and tapped her finger lightly:

"With this method, if you go to the battlefield and the karma of killing lives is dispersed, how can you find any demons?"

"Bai Shu..."

He patted the gray on his knees, and stood up with a calm expression:

"Are you Baishu or ignorance?"

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At the same time, I saw that there was no result in looking for human demons with childish visualization.

Bai Shu didn't hesitate any more, he pushed the cloud car with all his strength, and within a short moment, he had escaped hundreds of miles away.

He naturally didn't know that Miao Yan had already seen through Xingzang's disguise that he thought was concealed.

And it's not just him, I'm afraid people in the world can't think of it.

Miao Yan, who single-handedly caused the bitter fruit of troubled times and set off boundless massacres, would hide in Zhongli County.

Today, more than half a month has passed since Baishu left Fengshan Temple.

The cloud car was naturally obtained from the Fengshan treasure house, and this Taoist robe also came from the Fengshan treasure house.

As for why you dress up as a Taoist priest, this is due to the fine tradition of Fengshan Temple.

Xu Yan, Xu Ze... They all wore Taoist robes when they walked around the rivers and lakes.

In Xu Yan's words, even if he accidentally eats, drinks and plays with women after going down the mountain, it is the Taoist's doing...

What does your arrest of Taoist priests have to do with my monk?

Under the earnest entrustment of all the seniors, Bai Shu still decided to follow the fine tradition of Fengshan Temple, and also dressed as a Taoist priest.

As for the creature suppressed by Fengshan Temple, the fat monk finally spoke slowly after being silent for a long time.

Celestial beings——

That is a celestial being!

A real celestial being from the upper realm.

A few years ago, by chance, at the moment when the purple mist suddenly descended from the sky and came directly to the world.

The god-footed monk had a feeling in his heart, and he used his great mana to travel from Zheng Guo to a small barren mountain in Da Chu in an instant.

There, he saw the purple mist that came for the first time, and also saw the heavenly man who fell out of the purple mist, whose life and death were unknown.

Heavenly man, he is the perfect and supreme person who always lives in the pure heavenly palace, away from all love and suffering.

He is equipped with seven lights of fire, gold, blue, red, white, yellow, and black, and has infinite supernatural powers. Even the tyrannical and cruel Asura cannot shake his divine power.

Such a noble creation, he only appeared in the world before Jedi Tiantong.

The ancestors in ancient times observed his spirit and physique, and thus created "Pianjingtian Human Body", which has been passed down to this day.

Such a virtuous and beautiful creation should not have looked like this...

Tianren's heart was pierced by a fairy sword, killing all life in the body.

On the fairy sword, there is an aura completely different from that of heaven and man, and that is the taste of a true fairy.

Deep in the purple mist... is it the upper realm?

The god-footed monk moved the gods and humans to the Vajra Temple. This creation shocked everyone in the Vajra Holy Land.

No one knows why his originally wonderful and elegant body has been reduced to such an end.

The bodies of celestial beings are still stained with traces of purple mist.

As long as you get close to him, you will feel bored to the point of nausea, as if you are putting your wet hands into your mouth.

All the time, crazy whispers spread from his body, as long as he stayed for a long time, his mind would fall into chaos and madness.

Heavenly beings are still alive, but those who live are no longer heavenly beings.

His vitality was long ago wiped out by that fairy sword, and what remained was only chaotic and ignorant evil thoughts.

The abbot of King Kong Temple took action personally and set up a 360 five major array to suppress heaven and man in Fengshan.

Wuhuai has been unable to break through the life store for a long time, the intention of the abbot of King Kong Temple is to squeeze out the last bit of authenticity from the gods and humans, and use it to fulfill Wuhuai.

It's just that the fruit is too big, so big that Wu Huai, who has become a vajra, can't even say it, and it will explode if he is not careful.

When Dang Yan said this, Bai Shu couldn't help feeling suspicious.

Can he digest things that even Wuhuai at the Vajra Realm can't bear?

Xu Yan also wondered about this question for a long time, but in the end he was speechless.

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While Bai Shu was meditating, a blue sparrow passed by Yunche, it looked curiously at the head outside Yunche, and chirped.

Bai Shu woke up suddenly, as soon as he stretched out his hand, there was a flame that incinerated all the heads outside Yunche.

In the past few days after leaving Fengshan Temple, I have also met many demons.

They all obtained the "Yiding Heart Sutra" from that heavy rain, and then began to practice.

When Bai Shu killed them, it was a step too late.

The population of a small village was almost wiped out by humans and demons, only dozens of people remained.

After killing the demons, Bai Shu sent the surviving people to the nearby government, which was delayed for some time.

Otherwise, with Yun Che's escape speed, he should have left Zhongli County long ago.

Along the way, he tried to use the killing karma in Pozhi's visualization to find human demons. Although he managed to catch a few by chance, the rest were very meager.

On the contrary, once, when a villager bumped into his head hanging on the cloud car, he was overjoyed and obviously relieved.

In order to reassure them, Bai Shu hung his head on the cloud cart.

Knowing that he was far away from Changxia City and not far from Chuzhongli County, he burned it up.

Seeing a flash of fire, all the heads were turned into fly ash.

Outside the cloud car, the little blue sparrow was startled, it chirped twice, and flew away in a hurry.

Bai Shu chuckled, but didn't pay much attention.

In the Niwan Palace, two groups of chaotic creations were continuously tempered and polished by the Yuanshen according to the operation method of the sword scripture.

Faintly, it also has the appearance of a sword embryo.

In a short time, he will actually get two sword embryos——

In this way, I don't know how long it has been going. After a day and a night, when the cloud car passed a valley, it suddenly slowed down.

Bai Shu waved his hand to disperse the damp and cold mountain mist outside the cloud car, and looked intently.

Dozens of them are all practicing their skills, and even the leader is a Yangfu cultivator.

They formed a strange formation, borrowing the great power of heaven and earth, and firmly pressed a strange young man in black in the formation, unable to break free.

The light of the sword splashed, and the cold light was tens of thousands of points. Countless supernatural powers were like a torrent, and like rain, they all splashed on the black-clothed boy.

Seeing, he has gradually run out.

Bai Shu glanced at it for a few moments, but didn't bother to look any further. As soon as he patted the cloud car, he was about to go away.

He can't control the grievances and fights in the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't want to.

Seeing the luxurious cloud car escape, the dozens of people who besieged the boy in black all heaved a sigh of relief.

That cloud car is extremely gorgeous, obviously the Taoist in it is also of extraordinary status.

It would be a disaster if he wanted to interfere.

But just as Yunche moved, the boy in black who was surrounded by the formation suddenly raised his head and shouted hoarsely.

"Baishu! The old man is here!"

He raised his face and shouted:

"Don't you help me?!"

As soon as he said this, the besiegers and Bai Shu in the cloud car—

Both groups of people lost their colors...

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