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  Chapter 196 Demon Plot

  Sumeru Mountain.

  Tianyin Temple.

  One of the three righteous sects in the world.

  The long bell ringing once again echoed on Mount Xumi, announcing the beginning of a new day.

  The morning sun rises, and a small halo emerges from the eastern sky, shining the first ray of sunlight into the world.

  On the mountain road in the early morning, many people have already walked along the steps of the mountain road to the majestic temple. Most of them carried joss sticks in their hands, and their faces were pious.

  Some of them also brought their children to worship together. The children were naive and didn't feel tired on this mountain road. Many teenagers jumped back and forth, looking happily.

  The morning mist will not dissipate, linger outside Tianyin Temple, and the air feels a little moist.

  The early monks have already done the necessary morning lessons for the day. At the moment, they are cleaning the courtyard, gently sweeping the leaves that fell last night.

  The whole Tianyin Temple looks solemn and tranquil at this moment, bathed in the faint mountain breeze, blowing by the wind, and the fragrance of the leaves that are not there.

  The bell wafted, guiding the people down the mountain, and hovering in the temple, awakening the sleeping people.

  Tianyin Temple Daxiong Hall.

  Three old monks sit in front of the statue of Buddha, their treasures are dignified, like a master monk.

   "Brother Abbot, Daoxuan Qingyunmen is said to have discovered a real god, and he will be offering sacrifices to the gods in Qingyun on May 1. Is there really a **** in this world?"

  Pude, one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, spoke slowly, and Bubo Gujing’s eyes were filled with curiosity and longing.

  Although they practice Buddhism, Buddhism is no more than one kind of Taoism. The ultimate goal is not to surpass life and death and attain Bodhi.

   also means becoming immortal.

  Unfortunately, there are so many cultivators in the world, but there is no real immortal.

  "If you believe it, you will have it; if you don't believe it, you won't!"

  Abbot Pu Hong opened his eyes, not happy or sad, and calmly said: "Since Daoxuan Zhenren has invited us, we will know it as soon as we go!"

   "Brother Abbot said that is very true!"

  Pukong and Pude, the two gods and monks put their hands together. Although there are not many expressions on their faces, they are full of expectations for the journey to Qingyun.

   As the leader of the Taoist monk, the Taoist master of Taoism, the morality and respect, will certainly not aimlessly.

  Even if they are not real gods, they are not much weaker than gods, absolutely beyond their imagination.

  Such a strong, if you can see it, it will be a blessing.

   "Are you a fairy?"

  Fenxiang Valley Master Yun Yilan, one of the three most decent sects in the world, broke through the barrier and rushed to Qingyun with his disciples and elders.

  And when the various factions of the Righteous Dao and countless practitioners of the Taoist cultivator rushed to Qingyun, the four powers of the Demon Sect gathered together.

   "Qingyunmen Daoxuan said that he found a real **** and invited monks from all over the world to observe the ceremony. Have you all heard of it?"

  A middle-aged man dressed as a scribe said.

  He has thin eyebrows and a square face, and his brows look elegant, but his eyes are piercing, and his forehead is full, but he has an aura of no anger and might in this elegant.

  Wearing a Confucian robe, with a lavender jade pendant around his waist, it is exquisitely cut and faintly auspicious, and you can see that it is not ordinary.

  He is the overlord of the ghost king and the tens of thousands.

  There is a faint figure behind tens of thousands of people, tall, dressed in black and covered with a veil!

  She is the ghost king Suzaku envoy You Ji.

   "There are no gods in this world, but it's just a cultivator with advanced Taoism!"

  Changshengtang Hall Master Yu Yangzi curled his lips. As the world's top monk, he did not believe in the existence of ‘Gods’.

   "Dao Xuan's cultivation is so powerful that he can call him a cultivator a god, even if he is not a real god, I am afraid he has an amazing cultivation level!"

  The old monster of Wan Pomen, Venomous God's eyes narrowed, like a poisonous snake, and the hoarse voice sounded like metal rubbing, making people get goose bumps all over.

   "I heard that the first green pine on the Dragon Head Peak of Qingyun Gate was cultivating evil methods and was beheaded by Dao Xuan. I wonder if it has something to do with this so-called god?"

  A sweet and coquettish voice sounded like a silver bell.

  This is a woman who is extremely charming and enchanting.

  She wore a red dress, her skin was frosty, her curves were exquisite, and she was full of mature charm and allure!

  Only hearing her voice can make a man’s heart sway, confused and sentimental, and his body has an urge to fire.

  However, all the people present were highly cultivated and turned a blind eye to the charm exuded by the Sect Master San Miao Fairy of the Acacia Sect.

   "Cangsong is Qingyun's important combat strength, and it is the first seat of the Dragon Head Peak. He was killed directly. There must be a strange thing about this matter. Maybe it is really related to the so-called gods in the mouth of Dao Xuan."

   Ten thousand people pondered slightly, agreeing with Fairy Sanmiao's guess.

   "We care if he has a relationship with the gods, you just said whether you want to go to Qingyun this time, and you should take a few people there?"

  Yuyangzi of Changshengtang was a little impatient, he didn't bother to guess with them here.

   "Since there is such a fairy character, the old man is definitely going to take a look!"

  The Poison God of Ten Thousand Poison Gate opened the mouth quietly, saying: "This time Qingyun invites the monks from all over the world, the probability of an ambush should not be high, but you can bring more powerful people, and be prepared!"

   "Yes, I don't know what medicine is sold in the mysterious gourd, I will know as soon as I go!"

  Yuyangzi said loudly: "He invited the monks from all over the world to gather at Qingyun. I don't believe in Xuan Dao to do something or lie in ambush, but we might be able to find an opportunity to do damage to him!"

   "I am also curious about who the **** Daoxuan said is and what he can do!"

   Ten thousand people nodded, and then turned around, saying: "But we and Qingyunmen and other decent haters are very deep, I think when we go, we should hide it properly!"

   "Anyway, the monks from all over the world gather together, there is a mixture of fish and dragons, it is difficult to distinguish us!"

  Poison God nodded, "Sect Master Wan said that if we hide our identities, we will be in the dark, and the enemy will be in the dark, and the initiative will be in our hands!"

  "Well, we will go to Qingyunmen together on May 1st. If we want to do something, everyone will take action together and give Qingyunmen a tough lesson!"

"it is good!"

  ……

  The Qingyun Mountains are towering and towering, tigers occupies the Central Plains, there is a big river "Hongchuan" in the shade of the mountains, and Shanyang is the important town of "Heyang City", and the world is under the throat.

  Qingyun Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, with undulating peaks, and the highest has seven peaks, towering like clouds. On weekdays, only white clouds surround the mountainside, and I don’t know the true face of the summit.

  Qingyun Mountain is densely covered with forests, waterfalls and strange rocks, rare birds and animals, there are many, the scenery is strange and steep, and the world is famous.

  Time flies like a white horse.

  In a blink of an eye, it came to May 1st.

  This day.

  Qingyunmen is crowded with people, and monks driving various magic weapons can be seen everywhere, and it is extremely lively.

   Above the Cloud Sea Square, at a glance, there is a huge crowd of people, one after another, and the popularity is prosperous, which shows the prosperity of Qingyunmen.

  On the huge square, there is a huge altar and a statue of the God of Hongmeng.

  "Auntie You, is this the fairy from Qingyunmen?"

   Suddenly, a crisp voice with surprise and curiosity sounded. This was a woman in green clothes.

  The woman has thin eyebrows, her jade-like skin, she is full of jade, her body is graceful and beautiful.

   is Baguio, the daughter of the demon king's suzerain.

  Her beautiful and smart eyes looked curiously at the majestic idol in the center of Yunhai Square.

  The image of the **** stepped on chaos and wore a galaxy, but his face was blurred and he couldn't see the true appearance.

   "Qingyunmen didn't have this statue before, and it was worshipped by the Taoist ancestor of the Three Qings. If you want to come, this is the **** that came out of Qingyunmen recently!"

  A faint silhouette next to Baguio sounded in a cold and soft voice.

  She is tall, dressed in black and covered with a veil!

  Although I can't see the real face, the beautiful figure of Nana is also full of style and graceful curves.

  Compared with Baguio, it is more mature and intellectual.

  She is the Suzaku envoy of the Ghost King Zong, You Ji.

   "Are there really gods in this world?"

  You Ji looked at the statue of Hongmeng God, her beautiful eyes were faint, and she immediately fell on the altar beside the statue. The altar was made of jade, majestic and majestic.

  It’s just that Qingyun really wants to sacrifice to the gods in front of everyone?

  Can the gods still be manifested?

  If not, what is the significance of this sacrifice?

   "Ping'er, today the blue clouds are mixed with fish and dragons, and it may not be peaceful. If there is a disturbance later, remember to save your strength and follow the trend to go down the mountain!"

   Fairy San Miao told a mature and charming woman in bright red clothes beside her.

  This woman is Jin Ping'er, the apprentice of Fairy San Miao, and the most outstanding descendant of the Hehuan Sect.

  "Master, I know, don’t worry!"

  Jin Ping'er nodded, and looked at Qingyun curiously.

  It is the first time that she has set foot in such an upright school as Qingyunmen.

  Sure enough, it is a blessed place, with a lot of weather.

   is extraordinary.

   "Are there really gods in this world?"

   "Master Tao Xuan said yes, then there must be!"

   "I don't know what a fairy looks like?"

   "It must be the bones of Xianfeng Dao, otherworldly, just like the real Tao Xuan!"

   "I don't know when will the gods appear?"

   "Do you really believe there are gods? Qingyun has enshrined the Taoist ancestor of the Three Qings for thousands of years, why haven't you seen a manifestation?"

  Countless monks talked a lot, some believed in the prestige of Qingyunmen, and believed that there must be gods, and some disagreed.

  There are many different forms of sentient beings.

  Ghost King Sect, Wandu Sect, Changshengtang, Hehuan Sect and other powerful demon sects are hidden in the crowd, secretly watching.

  Three shots a day.

  While everyone was waiting impatiently, the head of Qingyun Gate Daoxuan Zhenren and Lin Jingyu walked side by side. Behind them were Tian Buyi, Zeng Shuchang and other peaks first.

   "Mr Daoxuan is here!"

   "Really real Daoxuan!"

   "Finally saw the real person today!"

  Many casual cultivators and minor cultivators were excited, and no one would see a large-scale expert like Daoxuan Zhenren.

  Many people only hear the name.

  Not seeing him.

   is like the emperor to the common people.

  That is the existence in the legend.

  Meeting, I haven't blown it for a lifetime!

   "Hey, who is that boy? He actually walked with Daoxuan?"

   "I know, I heard that he was the disciple of the first Taoist Cangsong on the original Dragon Head Peak. After Cang Song died, he inherited the first seat on the Dragon Head Peak!"

   "But even if you inherit the first seat of Dragon Head Peak, you shouldn't walk with Daoxuan Daoxuan?"

   Seeing Lin Jingyu, countless monks showed a touch of surprise in their eyes, full of doubts and puzzles.

  ……

  (End of this chapter)