The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World

Chapter 344 Big Brother!

Feng Qingan felt a headache.

Those with poor eyesight concluded that he was a spiritual genius with unparalleled talent, while those with slightly stronger eyesight were different and directly regarded him as the reincarnation of a powerful immortal.

Regardless of Donghuang or Jiuling, everyone believed that he was the reincarnation of an immortal, without exception. Now a real immortal came and regarded him as a fellow Taoist, which made him speechless. choke.

Feng Qingan himself knew whether it was true or not. He had no past life as a Celestial Immortal, and where did he get the Celestial Immortal Dao Fruit? The reason why he was misjudged by so many existences and even the Celestial Immortals was simply because of his physical characteristics.

Chunyang!

This major physical characteristic is useless most of the time, and does not even have any sense of existence, but at critical moments like now, it can play a decisive role.

If he didn't have pure yang characteristics, he might not be able to withstand the gaze of a heavenly immortal, because that is not an existence that monks in the human realm should come into contact with.

"What do you mean, fellow Taoist?"

The blue eyes hanging above the sky turned slightly, and his attention fell on the vast star field that had completely wrapped up the will he had lowered. Like him, the other party did not come, but just dropped a spiritual thought.

"I have no other intentions. I am only here to recruit disciples. Do you want to compete with me, fellow Taoist?"

In the star field, there is infinite starlight flowing, converging into a huge god whose stature is inestimable.

"Accepting a disciple?"

A hint of surprise appeared in the blue eyes, and then he looked at the excitement,

"Fellow Taoist, please!"

The Taixuan Celestial Immortal knew very well that his Immortal Sect could not accommodate the reincarnation of a Huang Clan Celestial Immortal, but Xingxiu Dao was indeed qualified.

After all, their sect has an existence based on a higher realm of immortality, and its background is not comparable to that of Taixuan Sect. Even so, it is hard to say whether it can impress the reincarnation of a Phoenix Celestial Immortal, even if the other party is now a human race body.

"Gan!"

Seeing the scene that happened outside, Feng Qingan cursed and became paralyzed. He didn't know how to deal with the current situation. Finally, one immortal left, and then another one came. There was only one entrance to the cave, and he I don’t know where to escape.

Amitabha!

Just when Feng Qing'an was numb and ready to lie down and accept everything, a Buddhist chant sounded in his ears. The voice was as soft as someone whispering next to his ears. At this moment, all the immortals showed shock on their faces.

At some point, a handsome monk wearing moon-white monk robes appeared in the boundless star field manifested by a divine thought from the heavenly being, walking on the stars in the sky.

"Where did the monk come from?"

Seeing the sudden appearance of the young monk, an immortal frowned, and the blue eyes that were about to disappear and retreat regrouped. He noticed the unusualness of the monk and planned to watch the fun.

"Looks like this?!"

Beings who have set foot in the realm of immortality will naturally no longer judge people by their appearance. The world in their eyes is different from that of ordinary sentient beings. They can see things that are closer to their essence.

But when they saw the monk walking in the galaxy, they were still shocked by his appearance, because his face was 70% similar to the reincarnation of the Phoenix Clan immortal who took over the cave.

The facial features are so similar that no one would believe them if they said there was no connection, let alone that the other person appeared in such a weird way, suddenly appearing in the mind of an immortal and flowing through it unimpeded.

"Magic foot power?!"

The immortal was not very sure, because the aura on the monk's body was too weak and was not consistent with what he was doing at the moment.

"How dare you be so presumptuous in front of an immortal?"

Some immortals were really surprised. They never expected that the other party would dare to show off like this in front of two immortals.

"Isn't this also the reincarnation of an immortal? He just entered Buddhism?"

The eyes of the two immortals fell on the young monk with a faint smile on his face.

As a result, the immortals watched helplessly as this weak monk did not undergo any abnormal changes due to contact with the immortals. He fell step by step from the air and descended towards the entrance of the cave.

They are existences based in the realm of immortality. They are far beyond the comparison of those human immortals who have only survived two heavenly tribulations. They have all survived three heavenly tribulations.

Even if he comes into contact with an immortal, even if he is suppressed for a moment, it is basically fine, but it is just because he is one level lower, so he can bear it.

But such close contact with those monks who are still in the realm of humanity and whose differences cannot be recorded in terms of principles will definitely not end well.

This young monk's appearance has not changed at all, and there is no abnormality. That is the biggest abnormality.

Normal monks cannot bear the aura of the immortals, just like the ghost king in the netherworld. Even if it is a Yuandan monk who can compare with the human world, under the aura of the immortals, even if they are not deliberately cared for, they will collapse and destroy. , no longer exists.

"Master, where do you come from?"

The blue eyes that stretched for dozens of miles disappeared from the sky, and when the blue eyes reappeared, they were already blocking the way of the monk wearing moon-white monk robes.

However, at this moment, the blue eye has grown to a size of about ten feet, and the spiritual tide it set off has not changed in any way due to the change in body shape.

The tide of spiritual energy set off by his every move still affects the spiritual energy of the world thousands of miles away, and even more distant places, causing endless turbulence in the underworld thousands of miles away.

"Poor monk, Tianlong Temple, the source of the law!"

Facing a heavenly immortal, a monk from Tianlong Zen Temple, he looked calm and reported his Dharma name calmly. He had just explained the principles of Taoism to a Taoist monarch, and even ignored the other party's attempts to stay, and headed this way. Came over.

The destiny channel allows him to see through the future. Of course, everything he sees is different, but even so, it is enough for him to make plans and arrangements in advance.

"Tianlong Chanyuan!?"

Unlike those monks in Nanhua Continent who didn't even know the specific location of Tianlong Temple, whoever was present at this moment was Wenwen Guangji. As soon as the young monk revealed his family background, he was recalled by an immortal.

"The reincarnation of Tianlong?"

A monk with such a young vitality behaves so strangely. Judging from his potential, the other person most likely has a great background. Maybe he is reincarnated.

After all, the unknown young man in the cave has such an identity. It is not surprising that this person who looks so similar to him has such an origin.

"What does the master want?"

The stars all over the sky disappeared, and when they reappeared, they happened to occupy everything around the young monk. The stars shone brightly, flickering on and off, and were brilliant and gorgeous.

"Help those who are destined to be poor monks to escape from suffering!"

The young monk replied, and then he moved forward again, which made many immortals, and even the two immortals who didn't know where they were sitting, extremely surprised.

The figure of the young monk seemed real, but what appeared in front of them was just a shadow, as if he was actually walking in a foreign world.

Then, a scene appeared that made all the immortals dare not act rashly. The young monk passed through the stars without any hesitation. As for the cyan eyes, there was no obstruction and he was also passed through by them.

Such a result naturally caused the emotions of the two immortals to fluctuate. This extraordinary thing was beyond their expectations. The reason why they came down at this moment was just because they had lost a little face.

As for the other immortals, they were all watching silently, not daring to take action or comment. This situation seemed to be wrong at first sight. It would be better for powerful people to stay away when fighting.

"Master, please stay."

The monk from Tianlong Temple turned a deaf ear, as if he had not heard anything, and walked through the cave portal that stood in the broken nether world, and entered the secret realm of the cave that is now controlled by Feng Qingan.

As the rabbit rose and the falcon fell, Feng Qingan was stunned by the changes at the entrance to the cave. Of course, what really made Feng Qingan's mind freeze was the young monk who was wearing monk's robes and had an almost identical face to his elder brother.

His rational thinking told him that the monk was definitely not his eldest brother Feng Qingan.

But when I saw this monk for the first time, even if I just used the power of Jiuling, I could spy from a distance. Feng Qing'an still couldn't help but feel a sense of calmness and peace of mind.

The fear and uneasiness that was caused by the arrival of the immortals and the attention that was paid to him were completely dissipated. Even though the aura exuded by this elder brother was not strong, his strength was also very weak.

Amitabha!

The moment the monk entered the cave, the vast and magnificent sound of the Buddha's name echoed up to the nine heavens and down to Jiuyou. In an instant, it spread throughout the vast Huang Clan cave. The Buddha's light, as light as golden gauze, also followed this Buddha's light in the cave. Diffused throughout.

Even if Feng Qing'an didn't borrow the power of Jiu Ling, he still heard the Buddha's name. At the same moment he heard the sound, he immediately felt that if it fell on him, his eyes would disappear completely.

The eyes of the immortals were blocked, and those immortals who could twist and change the laws of the Great Dao according to their own will could not see him at this moment.

"Master, those angels outside should not be able to see inside!"

Because of the arrival of the immortals, the nine-headed serpent, which had retreated into the Nine Shou Cave and did not dare to show its head, became active again.

It carefully poked out a few heads from Feng Qing'an's wrist divine ring, looked in different directions, and then gently sniffed the air. After confirming that there was no danger, nine heads popped out one after another, and Wrapped around Feng Qing'an's wrist, he once again embarked on the previously unfinished grand undertaking - annexing Dongtian!

"I know, you don't need to tell me such nonsense!"

Feng Qing'an rolled his eyes angrily. At this moment, a heartfelt and joyful feeling floated in his heart.

"But I can't see what it looks like outside."

Jiu Ling's weak voice sounded, and the smile on Feng Qing'an's face that had not had time to bloom suddenly froze.

"Amitabha!"

The third chanting of the Buddha's name sounded. No one needed to remind him. Feng Qing'an had already seen it. Many immortals, and even young monks who ignored the thoughts of immortals and gods, appeared in front of them.

The face in front of him was so familiar that he felt a sense of intimacy from the bottom of his heart. Although his mind kept reminding him that this was not his brother, Feng Qingan still blurted out,

"Brother!?"

"..."

The monk who was walking through the group of immortals heard Feng Qing'an's call and looked at the young man in front of him who looked several years younger than him, equally handsome and very similar to his face, and was silent for a moment. A complex look flashed in his eyes,

"The poor monk is Tianlong Chanyuan, the source of the Buddha's teachings, not the benefactor's brother. The benefactor has recognized the wrong person!"

"Sorry, I admitted my mistake."

Feng Qingan didn't dare to neglect.

Although the head of the monk in front of him looked like that of his brother who had shaved off all his hair, the auras they exuded were completely different.

There is no doubt that this master is practicing Buddhism. Feng Qing'an has never seen anyone with more exaggerated Buddhist attainments than the one in front of him.

"The donor is not admitting his mistake, it's just that we have no luck in this life!"

The young monk, whose face was exactly the same as his elder brother's, seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said something profound.

"Master, what do you mean?"

Feng Qing'an's spirit was stimulated. With his current vision, he felt that the monk in front of him must have some deep connection with his elder brother, Feng Qingping.

After all, they all have the same face, the same youth, and the same outstanding talents, and they go against common sense. Every word, every move, and every move challenges people's cognition.

"Donor still has time to care about this?"

Fayuan chuckled.

"Please master, please save me!"

He clearly knew that this was the first time that the other party met him, and his mind kept emphasizing this to him. However, the moment he heard the other party's question, Feng Qing'an's body instinct preceded his mind and made a decision. In response, he rushed forward and hugged Fayuan.

"I don't want to enter the immortal sect, nor do I want to become a disciple and practice Taoism!"

Feng Qing'an, who has gained a better understanding of his many physical characteristics, is very clear that he must not enter any immortal sect to practice.

As long as you enter, it will most likely cause a disaster. Even those immortal kings who have achieved immortality are the same. Feng Qingan is very doubtful. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net With their Taoist heart, after getting a glimpse of his essence, can they still be able to control him?

"Don't want to practice Taoism? Then you want to keep the precepts and enter Buddhism to practice?"

Even when he was confronting a Taoist in a restricted area, Fozi never let him touch him at all. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then he asked softly,

"If you are willing, I can guide you."

"Then I don't want to."

Hearing this, Feng Qingan subconsciously let go of his palms and took a few steps back. Forget about the Buddhist rules and regulations. He had just tasted the sweetness and wanted him to abide by the precepts and daydream.

"You don't want to practice Taoism or Buddhism, so what do you want to do?"

"A good man has his ambitions everywhere. I want to travel around the world and be a dandy who acts without any scruples!"

Feng Qing'an looked at the Buddha in front of him and spoke out his truest thoughts without any scruples.

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