What should I do if I become a Buddha at the beginning

Chapter 214 The Enemy Meets Extraordinarily Envy
Chapter 210: The Enemy Meets Extremely Jealous
A thick fog covered the sky, and an old man with white hair appeared at some point. His thin body was surrounded by white mist, and it could be vaguely seen that he was wearing an old Taoist robe.

He quietly walked out from the depths of the fog, and unexpectedly came to such a short distance without anyone noticing his existence before.

This is really a frightening thing to think about. As far as Chu Cangyan is concerned, as a cultivator who has inquired about the realm, he considers himself to be powerful, and he is also a top master in the Dayan Dynasty, but , A person with a keen sense like him didn't even notice any subtle movements in advance.

If this old Taoist intended to harm them, he might have succeeded at this time. Fortunately, such a thing did not happen, but such a strange situation alone is enough to make people feel scared for a while.

Shrouded in thick fog, the old Taoist said slightly jerky words in a low tone, "You guys have come from a long way, and you have worked hard along the way."

He had been silent before, until everyone discovered his existence, and then he took the initiative to speak out.

Chu Cangyan clasped his fists to salute the old Taoist with a dignified expression, and at the same time said politely: "Fellow Daoist, you are welcome."

"There are no Jiazi in the mountains, and the cold is so cold that you don't know the year."

"I don't know how long I have been in retreat, I have forgotten the prosperity of the world, and I don't know whether my old friends are still alive now."

The old Taoist walked forward slowly, with a somewhat confused look on his old face, he muttered to himself all the way.

"I'm from Xuanyang Sect, I don't know how to call you?"

Chu Cangyan looked at the old Taoist who was getting closer and closer with a solemn expression, and at the same time secretly pondered the identity of this person in his heart. Because the time was too long, his memory was very vague, and he couldn't remember the last time Xingyin Daozong was there. Before retiring from the world, had you ever seen the old man in front of you?

"My name has long been forgotten. Anyway, it's just a title. It doesn't matter. Now that I come from White Mist, you can call me Taoist White Mist."

The old Taoist said casually, he didn't seem to care what his name was, he just named it after Bai Wu casually, not rigorous at all.

"Okay then, I'll call you Fellow Daoist Baiwu."

Chu Cangyan nodded and said, after reaching a certain level, he naturally looked away.

Taoist Baiwu looked at Chu Cangyan and asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Chu Cangyan. These are juniors in the sect. Now that I heard that Xingyin Taoist Sect was born, I came here specially to visit." Chu Cangyan bowed his hands in greeting.

"Oh, since you're here, follow me in."

Taoist Baiwu simply glanced at Wang Changan and the others, and then turned his attention to Chu Cangyan again.

"plz follow me."

Then everyone walked towards the depths of the fog under the leadership of Taoist Baiwu. The fog became denser as they went forward, and the places a little further away were completely covered by the fog, and they couldn't see clearly at all.

The mountain road is bumpy and not easy to walk. In addition, there are few people going in and out all the year round, and the ground is covered with waist-deep weeds. Fortunately, all the monks who came here this time are strong, so they can move faster speed all the way down.

They walked along the undulating mountain road for about an hour, and only then did some hazy outlines of buildings appear in front of them, but under the cover of heavy fog, they appeared blurred and could not be seen very clearly.

Following closely behind Taoist Baiwu all the way, he continued to walk for a while, and this time he finally came to the interior of Xingyin Daozong. In a large valley, there stood a dark building. But those majestic buildings, like huge black shadows, bring a huge sense of oppression to people.

I don't know if there was an illusion. After Wang Chang'an walked to the edge of this valley, an ominous premonition faintly rose in his heart.

The strange thing is that when he felt it carefully, the ominous premonition became weaker and weaker, and it might disappear without a trace at any time.

This made him look carefully at the surrounding scene, but the dense fog seriously blocked his vision, even if he tried to widen his eyes, he could only see some vague outlines of buildings.

"The convenience in front of me is the Xingyin Temple, the most important place in my sect. Everyone, please come with me."

When he came to the edge of the valley, Taoist Baiwu didn't stay too long, but continued to lead the crowd towards the valley without stopping.

Here, the surroundings are quiet, which is completely different from the lively practice scene in the imagination. The deepest feeling of being in the Xingyin Dao Sect is that it is quiet, and you rarely meet people.

As if seeing everyone's doubts, Taoist Baiwu explained as he walked forward: "My suzerain majors in the sacred art of star concealment, so I spend most of my time in retreat and practice, and rarely walk outside."

This also explains why people are rarely seen in the important places of the sect. Now it seems that it has a lot to do with the Taoism practiced by the Xingyin Taoist Sect.

Under the leadership of Taoist Baiwu, the group of them crossed a flat and wide road and went straight to the Xingyin Hall. During this period, they also encountered a few passing disciples, but they only bowed briefly to everyone. , then turned around and left.

It's as if all you see are robots who only know how to practice, there is no extra emotion, and there is no need to say anything, a salute is considered a greeting.

After arriving at the Xingyin Temple, the situation in front of me has changed a lot compared to before. In the spacious hall, there are not only a dozen people from the Xingyin Taoist Sect, but also some monks who arrived earlier are chatting with people in the hall , the atmosphere seemed more harmonious.

"Xuanyang Sect has arrived."

After arriving at Xingyin Temple, Taoist Baiwu first shouted with all his strength to remind everyone who was chatting in the hall.

"Give a seat."

The head of Xingyin Taoist Sect is an old man with white hair and a childlike face. Although his beard and hair are all white, his complexion is ruddy and he is full of vigor. He gave an order like a bell, and someone immediately moved out a simple and elegant wooden stool and placed it on the side of the main hall. position.

You don't even need to look closely to notice that the placement of the stools is very particular. Among other things, at least it is inseparable from strength.

Just like now, this stool is obviously prepared for Chu Cangyan. He is in the early stages of the Daoist Realm, so he was given a relatively back position, compared with those who arrived first, there is a very obvious gap.

Chu Cangyan was not surprised by this, the world of monks respected the strong, no matter where they went, the more powerful the people, the higher the courtesy they would receive.

But now, he does not intend to sit by himself, because Xuanyangzong and Tianjianzong have formed an alliance, and Wang Changan is the leader of the Xuantian Xianmeng. relation.

When he came to the stool, Chu Cangyan stretched out his hand in an invitation gesture and said, "Leader, please sit down."

As soon as this statement came out, Shun Ji attracted a lot of attention, and the people who arrived first looked at them in doubt, unable to understand why he made such an unexpected move.

This is not surprising, because although the Xuantian Immortal Alliance has been established, it has not been announced publicly. Apart from Xuanyangzong and Tianjianzong, most of the ordinary disciples in the sect do not know about it. things, let alone outsiders.

"Friend Chu, what do you mean by this?"

Before the others had time to ask, the envoy of Lingyun Sect, one of the three major sects in Yandi, couldn't help but speak first.

The envoy sent by Ling Yunzong this time is not a stranger. He is Mo Chengkong, who is also a strong man in the Daoist Realm. He had previously participated in the Martial Dao Conference held by Xuanyangzong.

And it hasn't been long since the end of the Martial Dao Conference. He never thought that the first time he met Chu Cangyan was in Xingyin Daozong, a place full of mystery.

What Mo Chengkong didn't expect was that in which play Chu Cangyan was singing, he had to give up his seat to a young man.

Although he had seen this young man before, the ring competition had brought him too much shock. Wang Changan used the strength of Qi Sea Realm to defeat the strong with the weak, and defeated the generation of Tianjiao Ye who had reached the Heavenly Realm. front.

That fierce battle is still vivid in Mo Chengkong's mind, as if it happened yesterday.

If it is because Wang Chang'an's brilliance is so dazzling that Xuanyangzong valued it so much, so Chu Cangyan didn't sit in a seat and gave him a seat on purpose, it is somewhat possible if you think about it.

Caring for young people is not a strange thing.

But it's okay to give up the seat, what does that "Leader, please take a seat" mean?
"Is such that."

Chu Cangyan knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and originally wanted to give up his position to Wang Changan in order to highlight the status of the leader of the alliance.

But he almost forgot that the news of Xuanyangzong's alliance with Tianjianzong has not been announced to the public, and outsiders don't know about it.

"It's okay, you sit down, I'll just stand up."

Wang Changan shook his head and said, he didn't want to appear too high-profile on this occasion.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Chu Cangyan saw what Wang Changan meant from his eyes, so he nodded in agreement with his decision.

"Hey, this must be a high-ranking student from the Xuanyang Sect. I don't think it's that good."

Just as Chu Cangyan sat down, a mocking voice suddenly sounded in Xingyin Hall.

Chu Cangyan had just sat down firmly, and before he had time to warm up the stool, he heard this mocking sound directed at Wang Changan, so he frowned and looked around, wanting to see who dared to say this in person. A deliberate embarrassment.

"Hehe, Ming people don't do dark things, so don't look for it, I said so."

The person who spoke before, said this time in front of everyone, with a smile on his face.

"Tian Lei Dao Sect."

Chu Cangyan's eyes were sharp, and he recognized the origin of the other party from the clothes he was wearing at a glance.

"That's right, Daoist friendly eyes, this old man is Wu Daoxing, the Heavenly Thunder Daoist Sect."

The man bluntly stated his name, and sat on the stool, regardless of how terrifying Chu Cangyan's eyes were.

"Oh, Tianlei Daozong."

Chu Cangyan sneered, and said tit for tat: "You said that my disciples are not very good, but what do you think of the disciples of Tianlei Dao Sect?"

"Humph."

Wu Daoxing snorted coldly without changing his face, and then said arrogantly: "My sect's disciples are naturally the first-class sons of heaven, young heroes."

While belittling Xuanyang Sect, Wu Daoxing did not forget to show off the disciples of Tianlei Dao Sect in public.

"That's what makes it interesting."

Chu Cangyan laughed out loud suddenly, and said, "Although it is difficult for my sect disciples to catch your eyes, why did you say that the young man who is the pride of heaven was still defeated by my sect disciples?"

"Bah, it's okay if you don't mention it, but if you mention it, I'll be angry."

"What a fair fight, it's just to cover up that you used some kind of shameless means. If you were fighting in another place at that time, the outcome would be clear at a glance."

Wu Daoxing's face was gloomy, and he was always brooding about Ye Feng's defeat in Wang Chang'an's hands.

The situation at that time, after Wei Heng returned to Tianlei Dao Sect, he didn't elaborate on it, he just left a few words and focused on Ye Feng, trying to save him at any cost.

However, it failed in the end. Even though Wei Heng tried his best, there was still no hope.

After all, Ye Feng was still out of his wits, leaving only a body intact, leaving endless regrets in vain.

How could this matter be left alone? With Tianlei Daozong's consistent style, he naturally couldn't swallow this breath, and was even planning an earth-shattering event, but the time was not yet ripe.

At this moment, when Xingyin Daozong met again, how could Wu Daoxing be willing to miss this rare opportunity and let the murderer leave unharmed.

"The visitor is a guest. If you have any grievances, there will be plenty of time to resolve them slowly in the future. But in my Xingyin Taoist Sect, peace should be the most important thing in everything, and you can't use force at will."

Before Chu Cangyan could speak, the suzerain of Xingyin Daozong looked at both sides and persuaded them.

With what he said, even though Chu Cangyan was very dissatisfied, he had to put it down for the time being, and could not refute the face of the Xingyin Dao Sect Master.

Wu Daoxing also kept his mouth shut and stopped talking aggressively. In this verbal confrontation, he thought he had the upper hand and was the victor, so compared with Chu Cangyan, he was in a very happy mood.

"Fellow daoists, you came from afar and came here specially to visit. In my opinion, it's better to let go of the hatred for the time being, and take advantage of the great opportunity of getting together to discuss the matters of cultivation together."

Following the words of the Xingyin Taoist Sect Master, the hall calmed down again, and then they returned to the topics they cared about, and continued to talk freely.

In the following time, people still arrived from time to time. Among these people, there were not only the big and small sects from Yandi, but also the practice sects from the Qitian Dynasty. As time passed, people gathered from all directions There are more and more monks.

Soon, people from the Heavenly Sword Sect arrived. So far, the three major sects of Yandi were gathering, and this time even the largest force in Yandi, the Ancient Land of the Yan Clan, also sent a large number of people to come together.

Not long after, a large crowd gathered in the spacious hall, almost filling the Xingyin Hall.

(End of this chapter)