Buddhist Cultivation: Starting from Divination

Chapter 215 Brother and sister grow up, the general trend of the world

Lingshan.

One hundred thousand mountains towered majestically, surrounded by fairy mist, and the sword energy barrier left by the sword bearer a few years ago was still shining in the sky above the Wuji Immortal Sect.

It's just that there are white cranes passing rapidly in the sky, and there are many disciples sitting on it, as if something important has happened, they are rushing out of the mountain one by one.

Red dust fairy peak lakeside.

The forest was quiet, and in the wooden house by the fence, a taller and taller boy was staring at the woman in the white dress in front of him.

"Aunt Jiang, where are you going?"

The little boy had a calm expression, but he still looked eagerly at the woman in the white skirt.

The mortal fairy Jiang Xuan, who was always indifferent, gave a rare smile, bent down, patted the boy's head and said:

"Ping An is obedient. Aunt Jiang will be back soon. When I'm away, you have to take care of my sister."

Beside her was a pretty little girl with a ponytail tied up on the back of her head, with tears rolling in her eyes, she said in a choked up voice:

"Aunt Jiang, I don't want you to go."

"Stupid boy, what are you talking about, it's not like I won't come back." Jiang Xuan tapped the little girl's head lightly, and couldn't help laughing.

Then she looked at the little Zhao Pingan who was only around her waist again, and said:

"Zhao Pingan, after I leave, you not only have to take good care of my sister, but also take care of the Red Dust Fairy Peak. Don't forget to trim the fence garden every day, and don't eat all the jade grapes on the green vines. That is left for you to lay the foundation slowly in the future.”

As he spoke, he focused his eyes on the little girl next to him, and smiled lightly at the corner of his lips:

"Ru Yue, you can't stay in the mountains all day, alone, learn more from your brother, play with the companions in the sect, as long as you remember to come back to sleep at night."

"Also, don't eat so much sugar anymore, your teeth will be decayed, you have a bad habit, just like your mother, you can't move your eyes away from sugar."

"Understood, Aunt Jiang."

Zhao Ruyue just nodded honestly, but she didn't know how much she listened to.

Jiang Xuan said seriously: "No matter what happens in the future, don't forget the truth I taught you."

"You don't ask others for everything, you can only rely on yourself. If you encounter something that you can't decide, just think about it a few times in your mind, and don't regret your decision."

"Ok!"

"I'm leaving first. Be obedient and practice hard. Your parents will come to you soon."

When Zhao Ping'an and Zhao Ruyue raised their heads again, the woman in the white skirt in front of them had disappeared, leaving only the swing woven with withered vines, swaying in the wind.

The sky above Lingshan.

The monks gathered together, forming a sea of ​​people.

They came from various sects, including elders, deacons, and suzerains. They all came together, but compared to the population of Lingshan, it was much smaller, but those who still stayed in Lingshan were undoubtedly some important and extremely high-status people.

The suzerain of Taihao Sword Sect, a sword cultivator who is about to become a saint in the way of swordsmanship.

The master of the Lotus Sect of the White Lotus Sect, the Lotus Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and it has an extremely restraining effect on demons.

The master of Benlei Xianfeng, the true disciple of the Wuji Immortal Sect 300 years ago, was famous for a while, and now he is an elder guest.

The Taishang Patriarch of Xuanqing Palace has a very high seniority. He is a great power in the realm of transforming gods. When he started to practice, he can trace back to the famous ancestor of Yanzu. This time he deliberately left the customs to deal with this crisis.

And, the long-overdue Hongchen Fairy, Jiang Xuan.

The heavenly girl 100 years ago was trapped by love, she stayed behind closed doors for ten years, and after leaving the customs, she went to kill several demons, broke her heart knots, and escaped into Yuanying. Baby master.

Among the many people, Jiang Xuan's seniority is actually the youngest.

She was the last to arrive, so she clasped her fists first to apologize, and then joined everyone's team.

Most of the inner disciples, true disciples, and some elders were all sent to Xizhou to participate in the war. Today's Lingshan has very limited vitality, and the number of people is even worse than before.

At the first place is an old man with green robe and white hair, holding a dragon rattan cane, with piercing eyes, not angry and majestic, but full of vigor.

This person is the owner of the Pill Valley of the Medicine King, Zuo Sinong.

He is also a peerless powerhouse, above Huashen, a top alchemist, ranked third rank, the only one in the entire fairy sect.

Known as the alchemy celestial master.

According to rumors, Medicine King Pill Valley has always been hidden from the world, and basically only asked about world affairs. Now that the owner of the valley is coming out of the mountain, it is obviously a very critical time.

"It's all here, let's start."

The owner of the valley, Zuo Sinog, glanced at the crowd and looked at them.

"Today, you are called together mainly for the matter of the Heaven and Earth Altar."

As soon as these words came out, all the monks present held their breaths and listened intently.

Of course they are aware of the current situation, the wild world is on the side, and most of the energy of Xianmen has been mobilized.

The Beizhou altar is not much better. The Northern Wolf Empire has been completely corrupted by the ghosts and ghosts of the underworld. It can be called a purgatory on earth. Sooner or later, it will be Zhongzhou's turn.

There is no shocking news from the Demon Gate, but it is the least careless.

The demon master comes from the Heavenly Demon Heaven and Earth. He wakes up with an undying ambition and is always ready to move.

The situation is too urgent, and the manpower has not been enough. If they are already sent off, it means that the real war between heaven and earth is coming.

Zuo Sinong lightly waved his hand, and the aura of heaven and earth surged, forming a picture of mountains, rivers and rivers. Mountains, towns, lakes and forests appeared in front of his eyes like light.

He said softly: "We want to talk about how Beizhou and Xizhou were overthrown after the altar of heaven and earth was breached. As the Immortal Sect of Zhongzhou, we should set up a defense line in front of us to resist the invaders from all over the world from going south and east."

"The Lord of Longevity spent more than half of his life in Taoism, laying down new rules of heaven and earth. Those who are above the gods are not allowed to enter the game and cannot participate in the battle. But when they meet real half-immortals and immortals, these obstacles are nothing."

"Palace Master Linglong sits in Huangquan to the north to prevent the erosion of the corpses of the ghost country. The situation there is not optimistic. Huangquan is no longer comparable to five years ago. The ghost clan, corpse clan, blood demon clan, and even some grotesque creatures Races are appearing, it seems that hell has opened the entrance to the world."

"Hai Shengming guards the False South China Sea. Most of the rest of the ancestors went to the wild world. The only ones who can use it right now are us."

Someone objected:
"In the entire immortal world, is it only our Lingshan Xianmen who are the masters of this world, and shouldn't other monks contribute?"

Zuo Sinong replied: "I can think about it this way, but I can't sit still. The situation is rolling, and time waits for no one. Whether to lead the neck to be killed, or take the initiative to resist, this choice is almost unnecessary."

Immediately afterwards, he looked in the direction of Xizhou, and said slowly: "In such a big Xizhou, how many countries have perished, if you hesitate again, you may repeat their mistakes. Variable."

When he said the last sentence, his voice couldn't help but lowered, and then looked at the crowd, and said in a sound transmission:

"Everyone, for the future of this world, dedicate your meager strength."

(End of this chapter)