Starting from the Dragon Tribe

Tu Fei judged the identity of the other party at a glance, and whispered to Ye Fan and Lu Chen: "That is probably the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty."

Ye Fan's eyes lit up and he stepped forward quickly.

Ye Fan was not chasing the Daxia prince, but a woman beside him. She was dressed in white, pure and beautiful, and had a special charm.

Ye Fan was not moved, but excited. Although this woman was pure, holy, and beautiful, what really attracted him was that she was a nun.

Of course, it was not that he was particularly interested, but the identity of the other party made him excited and unable to calm down.

This is a disciple of Buddhism. He really wants to ask the other person, is the Buddha in this world?

If there is a being with as much magic power as Sakyamuni, he should know the way home, then he and Brother Lu can return home.

He stepped forward curiously, startling the little nun, while the prince of Daxia looked at Mark with an unkind expression.

"That's a little nun, only fifteen or sixteen years old. She's such an animal!"

Tu Fei's eyes widened, thinking that the genius brother was going to take action again.

Seeing that Lu Chen was puzzled, he explained to him: "This kid is really a vegetarian. She is the princess of the Great Xia Dynasty. She was born with Buddhist flowers and became a Buddhist. Although she has become a monk, she is still the Xia Emperor. My favorite daughter, please don’t let this guy mess around.”

Although he couldn't see through Lu Chen's cultivation, he saw that Ye Fan respected Lu Chen very much, and guessed that Lu Chen was a master. He was just giving Lu Chen a thorough explanation, so he wouldn't be able to save people if something went wrong later.

When Xia Yiming, the prince of Daxia, saw Ye Fan coming, he subconsciously blocked his sister behind him. He asked calmly: "What's the matter with you?"

Ye Fan opened his mouth and said: "I saw that His Highness was majestic and majestic, surrounded by dragon aura, showing the dignity of an emperor, so I stepped forward to see the face of the real dragon."

Wear it a thousand times, but flattery never wears it.

Lu Chen was amazed after hearing Ye Fan's words. It's really hard to hang out outside these days without any culture.

At least he couldn't say this.

Xia Yiming showed a smile and said: "You are really good at talking. Come up and let you take a closer look."

But Ye Fan was there to see Xia Yiming, he was there to see the little nun... Oh, no, he was there to ask the little nun about Buddhism.

"I look at Your Highness, the sky is like the sun, the earth is like the moon, the purple energy is soaring to the sky, and the eyes are filled with the power of dragons. One day, you will be blessed with great treasures and become the emperor of a generation."

Ye Fan praised Xia Yiming again, which was very helpful.

But in the end, Ye Fan still saw her and couldn't help but look at the little nun.

She looks like fifteen or sixteen years old, her clothes are as white as snow, her black hair is gone, and she wears a white hat on her head. She is not very old, but she is already slender, slim, and graceful, with a hint of childishness and charming charm.

This little nun is really very innocent, with a bit of innocence, she is looking at him curiously, her big black eyes are very spiritual.

Although she is a monk, wearing a white religious robe, she is still charming, with bright eyes, pure and charming, natural beauty, and picturesque.

When Tu Fei saw this scene, he couldn't help but whisper in Lu Chen's ear: "This guy is really mean. He is obviously going after his sister, and he talks so much back."

The little girl said innocently, "Is Uncle Ye trying to win this beautiful sister back home?"

The little girl was not transmitting a message. Now everyone in the courtyard heard it, including Xia Yiming of course.

Ye Fan's face turned green, and he looked back at Lu Chen without tears, asking, Brother Lu, can you take care of your apprentice?

Why do I feel that a little girl is scarier than a big mouth?

Yu'er, you're having trouble going home with Miss Gambling today, right?

Blame it on me, I was drunk that day and I shouldn’t have made such a big deal out of it (Ｔ▽Ｔ)

At this time, Xia Yiming looked unkind, "What do you mean?"

Ye Fan could only ask bravely at this time. He was really eager to go home. He looked at the little nun and said, "Little master, you have a spiritual essence, a natural appearance, fairy bones and wisdom roots. Your body is like a Buddha flower, and your heart is like a Buddha flower." She looks like Lingling, but she is actually the reincarnation of Bodhisattva. Can I ask you two questions?"

Lu Chen clicked his tongue in surprise and said to himself that Ye Fan was indeed a cultural person who had studied ancient Chinese literature.

The little nun's big eyes turned darkly, looking very cute and delicate, but she ignored Ye Fan.

Ye Fan had no choice but to get straight to the point. He was afraid that if he didn't speak, he would have no chance. The prince of Daxia seemed to want to shoot him to death.

"I would like to ask the little master if Tathagata is still alive."

As soon as these words came out, Prince Daxia's expression changed. The pretty little nun looked slightly panicked and hid behind her brother, tilting her head and blinking at him.

"Stay away from my sister!"

The prince of Daxia, Xia Yiming, looked unhappy.

Ye Fan took out a string of Buddhist beads obtained from the Yinghuo Ancient Star Daleiyin Temple. The little nun's eyes suddenly lit up. She was obviously very curious about the Buddhist beads in Ye Fan's hand and reached out to touch them.

But Ye Fan retreated again, and the little nun wrinkled her nose, "Show me, and I'll tell you."

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Answer my question first."

The prince of Daxia was sullen and raised his hand to kill Ye Fan, the madman. But at this moment, he suddenly felt that he was being stared at by a pair of eyes, and he felt that his body was stiff and it was difficult to move.

He looked at the man holding the little girl in surprise, who was looking at him with a smile and moved his lips, "Just chatting."

Xia Yiming felt like lightning flashed in his heart. He could tell that this masculine and handsome man was not very old, maybe not a few years older than him, but his cultivation seemed strange to him. He felt that kind of threat, which was unusual for others of the same age. Never felt it before.

Lu Chen walked to Ye Fan to support him, but he would not press Xia Yiming's brother and sister. On the one hand, he knew what was going on with Sakyamuni and was not curious. On the other hand, this pair Brother and sister are actually pretty good people.

Finally, Ye Fan said a few words to the little nun. The little nun had some scruples and didn't go into too much detail. She just said that there was no Tathagata in the world and that Sakyamuni was a traitor to Buddhism and a great demon and should not be discussed in detail.

Ye Fan was a little disappointed after asking. He knew that Sakyamuni must no longer be in this world. If he wants to explore the secrets of Buddhism, he may only have to go to Mount Sumeru in the future.

"Brother Ye, go choose the stone."

Lu Chen reminded Ye Fan that it was time to get down to business. If he wasn't afraid of "spoilers", he would have told Ye Fan some things to save Ye Fan from guessing all day long.

Ye Fan saluted and apologized to the Xia Yiming brothers and sisters, "I am indeed curious about this matter. I bumped into the two of them today and disturbed their enjoyment. Please atone for your sins."

Xia Yiming saw that Ye Fan was polite and not coveting his sister, and there was a master beside him that he couldn't see through, so he didn't care and waved his hand.

Ye Fan was selecting rough stones in the stone garden on the ninth floor. The female cultivator from Yaochi introduced him, "The rough stones here are all from places close to the ancient mines of Taichu. Some of them may contain amazing divine objects, so the price is also extraordinary. Ten kilograms of it. , to buy a pound of stone.”

Ye Fan had already expected it, but he still felt so dark when he heard this. Fortunately, he now has the resources provided by Brother Lu and has a rich family background.

He looked left and right in the stone garden, mainly reflecting the knowledge of the Yuan Tianshu.

On the other side, Xia Yiming curiously struck up a conversation with Lu Chen.

"May I ask, how should I call this brother?"

Xia Yiming is very magnanimous in every move he makes, and he has the potential of a dragon master at a young age.

"Lu Chen."

Lu Chen briefly introduced himself and put the little girl on the ground. She said she wanted to watch Uncle Ye pick rocks.

"Xia Yiming, Daxia, is fortunate enough to get to know Brother Lu. I wonder which Holy Land family Brother Lu is a descendant of?"

Xia Yiming was really curious. He had never known that there was such a young and powerful person in Donghuang.

Before coming to the East Wasteland, he had heard the name of Ji Haoyue, the divine body of the Ji family in the East Wasteland. Some people also said that the Holy Son of Yaoguang might be the first person in the East Wasteland, but now he felt that those two might not be as good as the Lu Chen in front of him. .

"Lu, a certain level of casual cultivator, is a descendant of some holy land."

Lu Chen smiled.

Xia Yiming was shocked, "Rogue cultivator? That is, Brother Lu has come all the way to this day without any training from the sect?"

The sister beside him, Xia Yilin, also had her eyes wide open. She looked at Lu Chen curiously, thinking that this big brother was so awesome.

"It's just that I have some opportunities and I just need to work harder."

Lu Chen would also like to be trained by a sect, but he doesn't have one. He only has the origin space. Fortunately, the origin space has always been interesting to him.

Xia Yiming said with emotion: "Brother Lu is a true hero. He does not rely on external things, but he has cultivated to such a level at such a young age. He is probably the first person among the younger generation in the Eastern Wasteland."

"Brother Xia is overly praised. The path of cultivation is so long. Before it reaches the end, who dares to say that he is number one?"

Lu Chen said modestly.

At this time, the little girl ran over, holding a stone in her arms, "Master, I also want to cut a piece~"

The little girl saw Ye Fan cutting several pieces and found it very interesting. She asked Uncle Ye to guide her and picked a half-sized stone to cut and play with.

Although this stone is only as big as a human head, it weighs three hundred kilograms. If you want to buy it, you will need three thousand kilograms.

Seeing the innocence and cuteness of the little girl, Xia Yilin leaned down and said, "Little sister, don't cut it randomly. It's easy to lose money betting on stones."

"Thank you beautiful sister..."

The little girl thanked Xia Yilin sweetly and looked at Lu Chen eagerly. She wanted to play too.

Lu Chen smiled and said: "Cut it, it's just a few thousand kilograms."

It's a small amount, and it's more than just giving one of the "Top Elders" recruited by Ye Hei.

"Master is so kind~"

The little girl hugged Lu Chen's thigh. After Lu Chen paid the price, the little girl said she wanted to cut it herself.

She just likes the process of cutting it by herself. If she can produce something, she will definitely feel a sense of accomplishment.

Seeing this scene, brother and sister Xia Yiming also clicked their tongues, "Brother Lu, you said you were a casual cultivator, weren't you lying?"

Thousands of kilograms are used to cut rocks for children to play with. Should this be considered pampering or a waste?

In Xia Yiming's impression, casual cultivators are all miserable. They may be able to cultivate to a higher level, but they are never rich.

"Brother Lu, is the little girl your child?"

Xia Yilin asked curiously.

Lu Chen almost choked, "No, you're my apprentice."

Xia Yiming didn't expect that the other party had already begun to accept disciples. He was very surprised. You must know that although the younger generation has people with very high levels of cultivation, they generally do not accept disciples. The main reason is that they have not understood the Tao well, so how can they teach them? Disciple, you still have to waste your energy.

The strongest masters he knows, among the younger generation, are Xiang Yufei, the emperor of Zhongzhou, Wang Teng from the north plain, and Nanyao Qi Lin from the Demon Emperor Palace in the south. These people have all entered the Immortal Stage Realm and have advanced cultivation. Unfathomable.

Before coming to Donghuang, Xia Yiming didn't think highly of Donghuang, because he heard that the strongest masters might have just entered the Dragon Transformation Realm at this time, and were more than one level behind those others.

Of course, the road to enlightenment does not only depend on how fast you practice in the early stages, but also on the combat power of the same level. He cannot say who can reach the end.

But practicing quickly is undoubtedly a sign of talent, not to mention that those few people at the same level have at least seven forbidden combat capabilities.

When I met Lu Chen today, I realized how deep the water was in the Eastern Wasteland. I didn't expect that a casual cultivator could reach such a level.

He was sure that Lu Chen was definitely not the kind of showman with empty realms. The feeling of fighting in hundreds of battles and the faint evil aura on his body showed that he had definitely experienced hundreds of battles and was not an embroidered pillow made behind closed doors.

"Little sister, do you want your sister to help?"

Xia Yilin squatted down and watched the little girl holding the stone and thinking, thinking that the other party couldn't cut it.

The little girl shook her head and said, "Thank you, sister. I wanted to come by myself. I was just praying."

She heard her father say that before cutting the stone, you must pray to the God of Origin in your heart, so that it is easier to ship. But the little girl is not praying to the God of Origin, she is praying to herself, but with a sense of ritual.

She was taught by her master that physical fitness is not invincible, but people and Dharma are invincible. The little girl feels that monks like us should not worship any gods, but only respect ourselves, which is the foundation of our strength.

As he spoke, the little girl's holy power of the sun circulated, condensing a golden blade on her little hand.

Suddenly, the whole stone garden seemed to heat up. When the little girl's magic power was running, she was like a little sun, and her whole body was covered with a layer of faint golden light, like a divine infant.

Xia Yiming's brother and sister looked at the little girl in shock. They had never used their spiritual sense to detect the little girl before. What could a six or seven-year-old girl sense?

But at this moment, Xia Yiming's heart trembled. He unexpectedly discovered that Xiaojuer was a monk at the Taoist palace level!

She is only about seven years old!

Not only Xia Yiming and the others were looking at the little girl, but other monks in the stone garden on the ninth floor were also looking at the little girl, surprised by her strength.

"What a genius. He has already entered the Dao Palace at such an age. I am afraid he will be able to break into the Four Extremes Realm at the age of ten!?"

There was an old man who looked at the little girl with surprise in his eyes.

In the center of the stone garden, there was a beautiful woman from the Yaochi Holy Land sitting. At this moment, her beautiful eyes looked at the little girl, and the water was rippling, "This child..."

After getting over the surprise at the little girl's cultivation, someone noticed something even more extraordinary, "This special magic power is the most holy and majestic, like a scorching sun. Is this... the legendary one?" Sun Scripture!?"

As soon as these words came out, the monks looked at the little girl with a different meaning.

The Taiyang Sutra, known as the two ancient sutras of the human race, was created by the ancient human emperors. I don’t know how many great emperors have learned from it. Even among the ancient sutras of the great emperors, it belongs to the most mysterious and superior category.

After an unknown number of years, he reappeared in the world, and in the body of a seven-year-old girl?