Chapter 68 Qi Training

Mirror World, half a year later.

Three sword lights flew to Jinyang County.

There were two men and one woman on the flying sword. The man in the middle looked more mature, while the men and women on both sides were younger. Judging from the decoration, the woman might have a higher status.

The man in the middle was Tian Yu mentioned by Hong Yi. Ouyang Qing next to him was a descendant of the Jinyang Ouyang family. He joined Dayi Valley more than ten years ago and became an outer disciple.

A ball of bright red fire condensed from Tian Yu's fingertips, and the flames shot directly at the village below, forming a narrow arc.

Boom! !

More than a dozen houses collapsed, civilians were killed and injured, and the survivors were crying on the ground.

The three people had no expression, and even the woman who looked kinder did not have any dissatisfaction.

In their view, mortals are a different species from them.

"Brother Tian's Great Sun Gold Slash skill has improved again. I really envy him." Ouyang Qing flattered him, "Brother, are you going to build your foundation soon? When you are promoted to the true disciple, I hope you can help me more."

"Almost, but I still need some resources."

"You can go to Wanxiang Building. Hong Yi is so secretive. I guess he is pretending to be a Xuanmen orthodox. This man has no one to rely on. It's just an excuse to kill him."

Tian Yu didn't comment. He had already made a plan in his heart.

Famous and upright sects have unspoken rules. Such rules of life are unknown to the country bumpkins in the cultivation families.

It was tested out after a few contacts.

The three flew away, leaving behind only a mess and a village burned to charcoal by the true fire.

There is no such thing as merit in cultivating immortals in this world. Because they have been facing the environment of fighting and killing since childhood, the cultivators naturally advocate decisive killing. It is their right to kill a few mortals. As long as it is not a large-scale massacre, basically no one will bother them.

Killing and being killed is the eternal proposition of this world.

On the other hand, Xu Xuan also saw the competition in this world and Hong Yi's scheme.

If Hong Yi didn't have such great luck, he would have to flee constantly.

He was safer in this world, and he could enjoy the resources of the whole world. He didn't need to fight with others or get involved in internal conflicts with others.

Next, he could just focus on breaking through the Qi training.

While someone was looking for trouble with Hong Yi, trouble also came from Tubo.

A month ago, the Lotus Dharma King sent an envoy to Zhongjing to express his attitude of submission, calling Xu Yong the Bodhisattva Emperor, and expressing his wish to visit the Heavenly Master in Changsha in person.

Xu Yong seemed to be blown away, and he agreed directly, and promised the Lotus Dharma King that he could travel at will.

Soon, the Lotus Dharma King went to the Central Plains.

On the way, the twelve golden bowl monks escorted him and performed the Dharma in various places along the way.

"Dharma King!! The revival of my religion depends on you!" An old monk said excitedly with red eyes.

"We are willing to die for you!"

"Buddhism can't survive, Taoism is too powerful!"

It's not that Xu Xuan deliberately suppressed them, he didn't even suppress them, he just cancelled the tax benefits of Buddhism and Taoism, and even asked them to pay a head tax.

The Taoists didn't say anything, but they were anxious.

Invisibly, the Dharma King connected a group of Buddhists and believers in the Central Plains.

As long as Xu Xuan is controlled, the great cause of replacing Taoism with Buddhism can be quickly completed.

"There is the myth of Buddhism in the West in the Central Plains, and now I want to be this Tubo Xuanzang and spread the esoteric teachings throughout the East."

The Lotus Dharma King said confidently.

The carriage went all the way to Changsha, and many Buddhists followed spontaneously.

There were well-known Zen masters and temple abbots.

Da Da Da...

The carriage drove along the official road.

There were also people watching the excitement along the way. Seeing that it was the gods of Buddhism, pedestrians and caravans gave way.

"Master Dharma King, please accept our offerings!!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged fat man in gorgeous clothes got off the carriage next to him. He knelt on the ground with a pious look, and his hands were holding food and gold and silver jewelry beside him.

Lotus Dharma King lifted the curtain, got off the carriage, and helped the kneeling rich man up.

"Monks don't need things outside of their bodies. If you have a kind heart, please share them with the people around you."

"Follow the master's teachings!"

Everyone got a share, and Lotus Dharma King's reputation suddenly increased a lot.

"Everyone, I want to visit Xu Shenxian at Yuelu Mountain. I'm leaving first. I hope you don't blame me!"

"Master, take care!"

"Take care!"

Lotus Dharma King returned to the carriage, and his kind smile just now was immediately retracted.

There is no doubt that the rich man is the one they invited.

The rich man didn't have a perspective eye, so how could he know who was sitting in the carriage?

This is an old trick of the Lotus Dharma King. Whenever he arrives at a place, he will repeat the old trick, on the one hand to strengthen the public opinion base, on the other hand to spread the doctrine.

The carriage passed by one city after another.

"Do you know? The master from Tubo wants to discuss the Tao with Master Xu."

"Is it the battle of magic in the story? The kind that can overturn mountains and seas?"

"I don't know, it should be like this."

"Who will win?"

"It must be Master Xu!"

"I think so too. Old monks in the West are not reliable at first glance."

"Old people can't beat young people. I can fight with old masters in singles."

People along the way were talking endlessly. Because of the deep foundation of Baidi Sect, many people still thought Xu Xuan could win.

This is to create momentum, relying on Xu Xuan's reputation to rise to power.

In the future, when the news of Xu Xuan's defeat spreads, the reputation of Lotus Dharma King will rise to a higher level, and he will officially replace Xu Xuan as the national teacher, and Xu Xuan will naturally become his subordinate.

The purpose of creating momentum is also to protect himself. If the other party is really shameless and sends troops to surround and kill them, Lotus Dharma King will find it difficult to escape for a while.

So the groundwork was laid in advance. First, Xu Yong was given a high hat and his supreme legitimacy was recognized in the name of the Dharma King, which left them with no excuse to take action.

In the carriage, Lotus Dharma King closed his eyes and meditated, constantly reviewing the situation when facing Xu Xuan in the future.

Xu Xuan has mysterious abilities to avoid soldiers and detoxify. It should be some kind of ancient wonder, but this thing cannot block the mist.

If you plan without thinking, you will succeed.

Then, no matter whether it is a rare object or something else, it will all be yours.

Soon, everyone arrived at Yuelu Mountain.

Yuelu Mountain was heavily guarded for several miles, and the people were persuaded to leave. The leading Baidi Sect disciple came to greet them.

"I am Li Changsheng, the head of the reception hall of Baidi Sect. I meet all the masters. Except for the followers, all the masters can go up the mountain."

"Please lead the way, Taoist priest."

For some reason, Lotus Dharma King always felt that Li Changsheng's eyes were a little strange.

Soon, a group of more than 20 bald men walked up the steps.

As they got closer and closer to the top of the mountain, Lotus Dharma King was a little nervous at the moment.

On the mountain, the weather was clear and cloudless.

The river flows around the mountain, overlooking Xiaoxiang.

There is an elegant bamboo forest next to Wangxiang Tower, and behind it is a more primitive forest.

"The front is where the Heavenly Master is in seclusion!" Li Changsheng pointed to the iron bamboo forest and said.

A group of monks were ready to win the debate with their eloquence.

Wow!

At this moment, a strong wind suddenly arose, and the clouds on the top of the mountain changed color.

The leaves rustled down.

An inexplicable majestic aura spread out, birds flew, and beasts fled.

The monks were sweating for some reason, and the strong wind made their clothes messy.

Wow!

At this moment, the bamboos in the bamboo forest automatically parted, and a figure slowly walked out.

This person looked like a young man, with long hair, wide sleeves, a high-spirited smile on his face, and his eyes were filled with a faint purple.

"Elders, I have been waiting for a long time."