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Chapter 266: Bimu Yunchi; Why can’t Dao Lord Xu Qing? 【Please subscribe】

"Folks, please get up quickly, there is no need to pay such a big gift."

Han Yu looked at the people kneeling down and worshiping him. He quickly stepped forward to help a few people in front of him, then he raised his hand and said with a look of affection.

When County Magistrate Chen saw this posture, he also imitated it.

"Uncle, please stay here while Pindao goes to Raoping South Dam first."

After sending Han Yu and others to Raoping County, Han Xiangzi knew that if he stayed here, these people would be uncomfortable.

For this reason, he might as well go to Raoping Nanba to find out.

Before leaving, he explained to Han Yu.

Hearing this, Han Yu nodded slightly.

Soon, Han Xiangzi's figure disappeared.

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In just a few breaths, Han Xiangzi arrived at Naroping Nanba.

I saw him stepping on auspicious clouds and floating above the river.

At this moment, at the place where the beams and pillars of the Raoping South Dam were built, blood was still gushing out. Although it was not as gurgling as yesterday, it was still gurgling.

This land with a radius of a hundred feet was even thicker with blood mist, and the sky was dim and the ground was dark.

Especially where the blood surged, it was almost impossible to see where the blood was coming from.

Facing this scene, Han Xiangzi waved his sleeves, and a whirlwind blew up, blowing away the blood mist.

After sniffing the smell of blood, Han Xiangzi couldn't help but think:
"It's the energy of essence and blood, but I don't know where it comes from?"

At that moment, Han Xiangzi let go of his thoughts and went straight to the bottom of the river.

But after a moment, he shook his head. There was nothing else at the bottom of the river except river crabs, fish, shrimps, turtles, clams, and snails.

In fact, there is no wise thing in the entire river.

Han Xiangzi followed the source of the surging blood and found only a bloody eyeball floating at the bottom of the river.

"What is this?"

Han Xiangzi's face changed slightly, and with a curl of his finger, he took the eyes out of the river.

This eyeball is about the size of a goose egg, with clear red and white colors. The bloodshot eyes, glands, etc. inside are all very fine.

"It shouldn't be a monster..."

Han Xiangzi saw that there was a lot of spiritual energy in his eyes, and he made an analysis in his heart.

It's a pity that he has not mastered the host's mind-following wisdom among the ten magical powers of Taoism. If he had learned this, he would be able to understand the past of the original owner just by relying on this thing.

But this did not trouble Han Xiangzi.

Although he has no way of knowing who put this eye on Raoping Nanjiang?

But someone must know.

That is the City God here!

Thinking of this, he immediately recited the mantra, and when Han Xiangzi's lips moved, there seemed to be a golden rim of decree shining between heaven and earth.

In the blink of an eye, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky above Raoping County, wrapped in golden light.

When the golden light dissipated, a middle-aged scribe wearing a black soap robe emerged and saluted Han Xiangzi solemnly:
"The little god is the city god of Raoping County. I didn't know that when the immortal came here, he was not greeted from afar. I hope you will forgive me!"

Han Xiangzi waved his hand and said:
"It doesn't matter, I am Kaiyuan Yanfa Miaodao Xingjun, the fourth-level righteous god in heaven. I came to the human world to travel here. When I passed here, I saw the blood mist on the river and the blood gushing from the ground. After a little exploration, I found out that it was this eye bead that was causing trouble. I don't know the city god. Who knows who placed this thing at the bottom of the river?"

After saying that, he took out the eyeball to show to the Lord of Raoping County.

"In this Nanjiang River, there has always been a spiritual dragon with seven or eight hundred years of cultivation. Looking at this eye bead, it seems that it was reserved for him?"

The City God stared at the eyes and said.

Hearing this, Han Xiangzi raised his eyebrows:
"There is no spiritual dragon in the river at the moment. Its eyes are here. Could it be that someone has plotted against it?"

Not long after, Han Xiangzi looked solemn and asked him:

"City God, I ask you, what is the cultivation level of that spiritual dragon?"

"Are there any great people within the thousand miles of Chaozhou?"

The Raoping City God replied without hesitation:

"Back to the Immortal, if this spiritual dragon is placed in the Taoist sect, it will soon become a semi-real person."

"As for the Taoist masters in Chaozhou, there are a few small sects, but most of them are only in the Danshan Tengyun realm, so they are not worth mentioning."

"On the contrary, there is a Peach Blossom Temple a hundred miles away from here. The Zen master in that temple cannot be discerned by the little god."

Han Xiangzi's face condensed slightly, and he was a little surprised:

"Can't even you see the depth?"

In his opinion, the power of this Raoping County City God is almost comparable to that of a Taoist real person.

He still couldn't tell the depth of that Zen master. So, could this person's cultivation be as good as that of a Buddhist monk?

Han Xiangzi had a lot of thoughts.

"What is this Zen master's name?"

After a while, Han Xiangzi asked again.

"People call him Zen Master Huanglong."

Chenghuang replied.

As soon as these words came out, Han Xiangzi narrowed his eyes:
"Zen Master Huanglong?"

Immediately, he was shocked: "It's actually him..."

This Zen Master Huanglong has a considerable background.

In the legends of later generations, he was the great enemy of his senior brother Lu Zu!

Han Xiangzi was stunned for a moment when he learned that Zen Master Huanglong's dojo was actually in Chaozhou.

For some reason, he vaguely felt that the eye beads issue might have something to do with Zen Master Huanglong.

Yesterday, he arrived in Chaozhou and heard Han Yu say that people in Buddhism nowadays have a lot of criticism towards him, the Celestial Master of Dongxiao Guangji.

no doubt.

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty failed to welcome the Buddha's bones to the capital, and the culprit was not Han Yu!

But Han Xiangzi!
If he hadn't appeared in time, Han Yu might not have been able to leave Lantian at all!
As for his bet with Emperor Tang, it ended in vain.

But at the critical moment, he, the Imperial Master of the Tang Dynasty, appeared. Not only did he save Han Yu, but he also followed him all the way to Chaozhou to solve the problem of dragons for the people of Chaozhou.

For this reason, how could Buddhists not hate Han Xiangzi?
Thinking of this, Han Xiangzi felt that he should meet Zen Master Huanglong for a while.

See what he can do?
So Han Xiangzi asked Raoping City God:
"Where is the Peach Blossom Temple?"

"Ask the Immortal, more than 100 miles south from here, you will reach Peach Blossom Temple." The city god pointed his hand and replied.

"Thank you City God for telling me, I am leaving."

After learning the location of Peach Blossom Temple, Han Xiangzi immediately rode up the clouds, turned into a rainbow of light, and left the place.

"Congratulations to the immortal!"

Seeing Han Xiangzi leaving, the Raoping County Lord did not dare to neglect him and hurriedly leaned over to see him off.

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In less than a hundred breaths, Han Xiangzi arrived at the Peach Blossom Temple.

However, he did not fall down from the clouds, but stood directly on the clouds. His mind swept downwards, hoping to find Zen Master Huanglong.

Unfortunately, Han Xiangzi searched several times and still could not find this person in Taohua Temple.Right now, there is no such person in this temple.

Han Xiangzi believed that his spiritual thoughts were far superior to ordinary true kings.

If Zen Master Huanglong had used some method to cover it up, he would have been able to detect it.

If you can't find it now, it must not be in the temple.

Han Xiangzi was not frustrated when he could not find Zen Master Huanglong. On the contrary, he became more certain of his guess:

"The matter of the spiritual dragon eye beads is probably related to Zen Master Huanglong. If not, why are you not in the temple at this time?"

After searching for Zen Master Huanglong to no avail, Han Xiangzi was about to return to Raoping County Yamen. Unexpectedly, at this moment, he suddenly turned around with a face of joy.

It turned out that at this moment, there was a breath that made Han Xiangzi dream about, coming through the sky.

At that moment, Han Xiangzi's figure moved and suddenly disappeared from the spot. He rode the clouds to greet him, saw the beautiful woman he had not seen for almost a year, and smiled brilliantly:
"Princess!"

The person who came was none other than Ao Jiao.

Ao Jiao's beautiful eyes blinked, and she said with excitement:

"Little Taoist priest, why are you here?!"

Han Xiangzi said:
"I came here hoping to find Zen Master Huanglong of Peach Blossom Temple, but who would have thought that he is not in the temple."

Hearing this, Ao Jiao frowned:
"Not in the temple? It seems that my princess' trip was in vain, but it is an unexpected joy to see you, little Taoist priest."

"Why is the princess also looking for Zen Master Huanglong?"

Hearing the meaning of Ao Jiao's words, Han Xiangzi couldn't help but be stunned.

Ao Jiao patiently explained: "Little Taoist priest, it's a long story."

"That day, not long after I returned to Chang'an, I met your senior brother Lu Zu and Miss Peony."

"Invited by Miss Peony, I will live in Chunhe Immortal Mansion. By the way, I informed your senior brother that you asked me to find out about your intention to harm Duke Chang Li."

"After some inquiring, we found out that the person who attacked Duke Changli was Master Hongji."

"Master Hongji?"

When Ao Jiao mentioned this, Han Xiangzi felt that Master Hongji's name sounded familiar.

After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly realized that this was the eminent monk who originally urged the Tang Emperor to welcome the Buddha's bones.

Unexpectedly, this old monk is also a sanctimonious and narrow-minded person.

Suddenly, Ao Jiao said to Han Xiangzi again:
"Are you afraid that the little Taoist priest doesn't know yet?"

"This Master Hongji is the nephew of Zen Master Huanglong!"

"The so-called Buddha bones were obtained by Zen Master Huanglong from the West."

"When Master Fuyouxing and I were following Master Hongji, we were accidentally discovered by him. During this period, we fought with him several times. He was no match for me, so he went to find Zen Master Huanglong for help."

"This Zen Master Huanglong does not seem to be a human monk. He is most likely from Xitian Lingshan."

"He has superb Buddhist teachings and vast supernatural powers. He is probably a Buddhist arhat. Even your senior brother suffered a lot from this person."

"In recent days, Master Hongji left Chang'an and seemed to be planning something big. Your senior brother Fuyouxingjun noticed it and kept following him quietly. However, he accidentally lost him, thinking that this person would come to his uncle, Zen Master Huanglong. I found it all the way to Chaozhou."

"I didn't expect it, but I happened to meet you."

After listening to what Ao Jiao said, Han Xiangzi fell into deep thought.

In fact, he has never understood why Master Hongji brought the Buddha's bones to Chang'an?
If it was just to promote Buddhism, there would be no need to go to such great lengths.

There must be other intentions in this.

Or maybe there is a secret hidden in the Buddha's bones?
"I came here to find Zen Master Huanglong because he might be against my uncle."

Han Xiangzi revealed the purpose of coming here, and then he seemed to think of something. He turned over his hand, took out the eyeball, and asked Ao Jiao:

"Princess, you are a member of the Dragon Clan, and everyone in the world respects you for wearing scales and armor. Can you tell where these dragons come from?"

After taking the eyeball, Ao Jiao looked at it carefully.

Soon, her beautiful eyes narrowed and she said in surprise:
"This is Bimu Yunjia's eyeball! Little Taoist priest, how come you have this thing?"

"This thing was obtained by Pindao in Nanjiang, Raoping." Han Xiangzi replied.

Immediately afterwards, Han Xiangzi looked strange:
"This Bimu Yun Chi is the first time I have ever heard of this Jiao's name."

Seeing that Han Xiangzi was puzzled, Ao Jiao explained:

"Bimu Yunchi has four claws, but no horns. Its pair of dragon eyes are extremely extraordinary. It is born with the ability to see from a distance, see through, look at microscopically, and even observe people's fates to explore the secrets of the sky."

"During the previous battle in the Western Expedition, the Sansect had an expert's magical weapon called the Eye-piercing Bead. This bead was refined from this object."

"It is no exaggeration to say that Bimou Yunchi, who is only at the level of a real person, can make a treasure mirror with a dragon eye, which is comparable to the Buddhist wisdom eye."

Hearing this, Han Xiangzi felt a chill in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Mu Yunjia's eyes were so powerful.

With the wisdom of Buddhism, people in Buddhism who have not reached the level of Bodhisattva cannot practice at all.

Only Bimou Yunchi, a real person, has a magic weapon made by rolling his eye beads, which is comparable to the Buddhist wisdom eye. This should not be underestimated.

During the conversation, Han Xiangzi asked again:
"By the way, princess, this eyeball has been pouring blood at the bottom of the river. I don't know why?"

Ao Jiao explained: "That's the dragon's eyes weeping blood."

"Compared to Mu Yunchi, this dragon's dragon beads don't even reach its belly, but in its eyes, all its essence, blood and spirit are also hidden in a pair of dragon eyes."

"As far as this princess knows, the number of Bimuyunchi is very small. I have only seen seven of them in the East China Sea."

"There are probably less than a hundred Bimu Yunchi still alive in the world."

"Most of them are supported by immortals and gods."

Talking about this, Ao Jiao's beautiful eyes wrinkled slightly, with a puzzled look on his face:
"This is really strange. How can you survive here alone?"

Han Xiangzi said thoughtfully:

"Perhaps this bloodline is not pure, and it is not the real Bimu Yunchi..."

"That's possible." Ao Jiao responded slightly.

Not long after, Ao Jiao lowered his eyes, looked at Han Xiangzi with some confusion, and whispered:

"Little Taoist priest, I already know about the East China Sea."

"It's my fault, Donghai, that made you suffer this time."

"When I came to Chaozhou, Prime Minister Gui came to me and said that the Dragon King of the East China Sea was suing you to kill my people in the East China Sea. In fact, this was a lie."

"Actually, the Dragon King and others were also deceived by traitors. In my Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, there is a treasure mirror of the four seasons. This treasure mirror is an imperial weapon. It can go back to the past and view the scene of the past. It is because of this treasure that There is evidence of your murder, so the Dragon King went to heaven in anger."

"Fortunately, the Jade Emperor found out that the Four Seasons Treasure Mirror had been tampered with, and the Dragon King of the East China Sea realized that he had misunderstood you, little Taoist priest. Now, the Dragon King of the East China Sea wants to apologize to you. I wonder if the little Taoist priest would like to accompany me to the East China Sea. ?”

Ao Jiaosu held the hem of her skirt with her hands and lowered her head every time she spoke.

She never thought that such a thing would happen to the little Taoist priest Chaozhou and his party.

If he had known this, he would have come to Chaozhou with Han Xiangzi.

Here, when Han Xiangzi heard what Ao Jiao said, he immediately grasped the key.

Being able to tamper with the imperial weapon means that the East China Sea Dragon Demon feels that he has awakened, or maybe he has not yet awakened.

As for Prince Aolin?
To put it bluntly, Han Xiangzi didn't take this person seriously at all.

Han Xiangzi never paid attention to his little tricks.

Suppressing the distracting thoughts in his heart, Han Xiangzi looked at the depressed but beautiful woman in front of him, smiled and said:

"It doesn't matter. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved and the Dragon King still intends to apologize to Pindao, it's natural for him to go to the East China Sea."

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(End of this chapter)