Chapter 677 Follow Daozi and Make Meritorious Deeds

Accidentally brought the three old demons of Xueyuan with him in Haizhou, and Fang Yuan followed the previous itinerary and headed west.

Unexpectedly, not only the Haizhou monks heard about the Holy Land Daozi rushing to the Western Wilderness, they lined up on both sides, full of enthusiasm, and the other places along the way were also in the same situation. Every three thousand miles, there will be a Taoist party set up a fairy platform to greet Fang Yuan, toast and see him off, and offer generous gifts. In the surrounding void, countless cultivators jumped into the air, or watched the ceremony from below, their eyes were filled with awe and envy, but no one dared to come within ten miles of this line of ceremonial tents, and the chanting was passed down from generation to generation, and there were endless discussions...

To be honest, this kind of experience is really novel that Fang Yuan has never had in his life. To a certain extent, he feels that it is too high-profile, too luxurious, and even absurd.

"Daozi rushed to the devil's side and made great achievements for the world's creatures. We admire him very much. We specially prepared a glass of thin wine..."

When passing through Baxia Province, on a high mountain, someone played fairy music far away, and it seemed more lively than before.

Fang Yuan led the way there, and saw that there were more than a thousand monks gathered up and down the mountain, saluting in unison, and in the pavilion on the mountain, there were even a few senior elders with advanced cultivation, politely holding wine glasses and saluting, intending to catch up and come to pay their respects.

Such etiquette, along the way, Fang Yuan has met many people and is familiar with them, so he came out of the jade chariot, walked slowly up to the gazebo, and met those old cultivators, although the highest realm among them was only Yuanying, he still saluted politely.

After all, Baxia State is notoriously small, and the practitioners are relatively weak. These Nascent Soul veteran cultivators are already the top ones in Baxia State. They may be semi-retired masters who are rarely seen by others, but now they gather here to welcome them.

"Thank you to the old seniors, this junior will definitely live up to the expectations..."

Fang Yuan finished his drink, saluted politely, and prepared to leave.

Down the mountain and down the mountain, there are not many Taoist immortals who are qualified to wait here, let alone others?

As soon as the plaintiff saw Fang's resignation, everyone saluted, not daring to show their grandeur.

But at this moment, I heard a loud shout from below: "Master has come from afar to work hard, and this disciple has been waiting here for a long time..."

Hearing the familiar voice, Fang Yuan turned around and saw an ancient pine tree on the mountainside. Among the crowd, there was also a group of people waiting, the leader was a handsome young man wearing a golden crown, surrounded by a line of civil and military ministers.

At this moment, in front of Fang Yuan, the other monks did not dare to speak loudly, only he was beaming with joy, and rushed out of the crowd, hurried towards Fang Yuan, knelt down in front of Fang Yuan, raised a glass of wine above his head, and said loudly: "I heard that the master is about to rush to the side of the devil to make meritorious deeds. I can't sleep at night. I wish I could go to him, so that I can listen to the teacher's teachings again!"

"Oh it's you……"

Fang Yuan took a closer look and recognized the man who called himself Mr., but saw that he looked young, his golden core cultivation was not bad, his appearance was dignified, and his eyebrows were quite heroic, but he saw a shrewd and cunning shadow from his eyebrows. It was no one else, it was Juncheng, the young prince of Wuchi Kingdom that he met when he left Qingyangzong and lived in Wuchi Kingdom.

Fang Yuan didn't expect that when he heard that he was coming, he would wait here early and let him come to meet him.

Jun Cheng, the lord of Wuchi Kingdom, was all smiles. He came to Fang Yuan, saluted him again, and said with a smile, "Sir, I really didn't expect you to become the Daoist of Wangqing Island, and even the magic general. This time, I really want to follow you!"

Fang Yuan took a look at him and said: "You are only at the middle level of the Golden Core now, and you haven't achieved the Purple Core yet. It can be seen that you don't practice hard at ordinary times. If you follow me, you may just get scolded a few times. You usually only say these nice words. Don't you know how to practice more? You also know that the catastrophe is coming, and you, Wuchi Monarch, will have a heavy burden!"

Jun Cheng, the ruler of the Wuchi Kingdom, obviously didn't expect that he hadn't seen Fang Yuan for a long time, and he was scolded as soon as they met, so he could only smile awkwardly.

However, thinking that Fang Yuan trained himself in front of so many people, it undoubtedly admitted that he was his disciple, but he was happier in his heart, and simply cheeky, said with a smile: "Sir, I will work hard on cultivation, just rest assured, this time I know that you are going to the devil's side, and I specially prepared a set of resources for you, magic pills and medicines, you should take them with you!"

Fang Yuan knew that this was also his intention, so he did not shirk and agreed.

And all the cultivators around, seeing this scene, have become completely silent.

In this Hegemony State, the power of the Wuchi Kingdom is really not that great, so among the countless monks waiting here, the Lord of the Wuchi Kingdom can only wait on the mountainside, but who would have thought that this usually inconspicuous little country monarch is actually a disciple of Fang Yuan?

For a moment, the look in the eyes of the monarch of the Wuchi Kingdom changed, and he became a little in awe.

Seeing the eyes of everyone around him, Juncheng Wuchi could not help but feel complacent, and would be willing to be scolded by Fang Yuan again.

"Hehehehe, junior brother, you are becoming more and more mature..."

Just as everyone was looking at the King of Wuchi with envious eyes, they suddenly heard two more voices from the crowd. Turning their heads together, they could see that the person speaking was near the foot of the mountain. In a small camp, there were two big old men. One had black hair and the other had silver hair.

At this time, he was actually crossing his arms, looking around, and walked up triumphantly.

"They... are actually calling Daozi as a junior..."

When the people around heard their address and saw their appearance, their eyes straightened in shock.

"Could it be that these two two hundred and five also know Daozi Wangqing?"

"...It is said that Daozi did practice in Baxia State for a period of time when he was still under cultivation!"

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All kinds of discussions sounded, and countless people felt uneasy.

"I almost forgot that there are two cheap senior brothers..."

Seeing these two old fellows approaching, Fang Yuan also had a headache, but this was not someone else, it was the two formation masters that Fang Yuan met when he was in Wuchi Kingdom. After Fang Yuan helped Juncheng restore the country, he stayed in their Tianshu Gate to practice for a period of time, and they half-forced them into the Immortal Gate.

"Two... senior brothers, are you safe?"

Seeing them coming, Fang Yuan had no choice but to salute with fists in his hands, and asked with a wry smile.

"It's easy to say..."

The silver-haired and black-haired elder masters were even more overjoyed to see Fang Yuan being so polite, their chests couldn't help but stand up a little, and they returned the salute to Fang Yuan in a grand manner, and ordered the disciples behind them to quickly send over all the resources they had prepared.

Fang Yuan said: "It's inconvenient to bring too many resources, the two senior brothers should keep it for their own practice!"

He knew that Tianshumen didn't have much money, and some of them were defeated by these two old prodigal sons...

But unexpectedly, the silver-haired veteran array teacher was a little surprised when he heard it, and said: "I just keep it for my own practice!"

Fang Yuan's expression suddenly became strange: "Then you guys move here..."

The black-haired old master said proudly: "Our two brothers are going to go to the devil's side with you to make contributions, of course we must bring our belongings!"

Fang Yuan was a little dumbfounded: "This..."

The old black-haired teacher immediately stared: "Don't you want to take us?"

Fang Yuan really didn't want to take them with him.

But these words can't be said directly, but after thinking about it, he also understands the dot matrix technique, so he said: "Then...then follow up!"

The two old formation masters became proud now, and ordered a group of disciples to bring their belongings to the dharma boat, and greeted the three Xueyuan old devils who were familiar with themselves. The three snowfield old devils had just followed Fang Yuan, and they were always careful.

"Fang Yuan Immortal Master, I am Huoyunling, I am willing to follow the left and right, and make contributions to the devil..."

Seeing the two old masters following up with Fang Yuan triumphantly, there was a surge of excitement around them, countless people were envious and jealous, and amidst the discussions, a woman led the crowd from the foot of the mountain, boldly, and bowed down to Fang Yuan on the top of the mountain.

"Ju...Jujiaomen up and down, willing to follow Daozi to make meritorious deeds..."

Seeing that woman leading the crowd out, the other little fairy sect also gritted their teeth and rushed forward to worship.

"Shuiyue Sect presents a generous gift, and is willing to help Daozi..."

"Son of the Zhao family, Tianhe, is willing to follow Daozi and make contributions to the devil..."

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All of a sudden, the mountain became lively. I don't know how many people came out in a hurry. Some Fang Yuan knew and some didn't know.

"Don't disturb Daozi, this kind of thing is expected!"

Fortunately, an old deacon from Wangqing Island came out with Fang Yuan. He was obviously very good at handling these matters, so he came out, counted them one by one, and gave Fang Yuan suggestions on how to deal with them. Fang Yuan understood, listened carefully to his analysis, and then made a decision!

Those who can be helpful and trustworthy, you can take them with you and rush to the devil together.

Others who couldn't help were also comforted by gentle words, and agreed to resist the catastrophe together in the future and serve the world.

When things were over here, Fang Yuan set off again, heading straight for Yunzhou, but there were a lot more people in the group.

But at the time of departure, Fang Yuan seemed to be intentional or unintentional, glanced behind him, frowned slightly, and noticed a faint shadow following him, but he didn't know who it was, if it was a friend, why didn't he show up to meet him?

If it's an enemy... I don't have an opponent with such a low cultivation level now, right?