Chapter 286 Confused Song Qifeng! Eight Heavenly Dragons!

The depths of the Wuwu Sea.

It is still the island full of birdsong and flowers.

After becoming the ninth envoy of the Temple of Nothingness, Song Qifeng's life also ushered in a new chapter.

That's a...

It was a life he only fantasized about in his dreams.

Work at sunrise and rest at sunset every day. There is no intrigue, no struggle, and no fighting.

Everyone on the island is very simple and honest. They help each other and plant rice and farm together.

certainly!

What satisfied Song Qifeng the most.

On this island, no one knows his past, and no one would call out, for example: Song Luzong, Jade Song, the brave man who planted poison for love...

Those bad memories seem to be gone forever.

Days like this made Song Qifeng particularly grateful to Lu Chen, the young man who gave him a chance to live a new life.

The only thing that made him feel ups and downs was the title given by his teacher: Bi Cang.

No matter which way it sounds, it sounds like a bit of that color.

But Song Qifeng was sure that he was overthinking.

Who is the teacher? How could he have such a bad taste?

At this time, he was bathing in the morning sun and walking towards the center of the island.

He knew that the teacher's residence was there. He had been there before and even went fishing with the teacher.

About a few minutes later, Song Qifeng arrived at his destination.

"Teacher, are you looking for me?"

"Yes, I have a task for you."

"You said."

"You go to Tailor Sun's house to pick up the clothes of the Ninth Envoy, and then go to Xuanze City to congratulate Bai Weizhou on behalf of the Temple of Nothingness and send you a congratulatory gift."

"to whom?"

Song Qifeng was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "Is it Baiweizhou in Yanhuang Region and Daxia?"

The floats on the lake remain motionless.

But the old man's eyes never left it.

After smiling, he said softly: "Yes, you know him, so it's best for you to go. By the way, I also found a few companions for you to build up your momentum."

As soon as the words fell——

Several people came one after another from behind, all of whom were familiar to Song Qifeng.

Butcher Liu, who sells pork, has a big head and a round waist. Zhang Wazi, a cow herder, is tall and thin. The Ma family couple who are always quarreling next door still have mud from the fields on their legs...

There were eight people in total, all of them nodded to Song Qifeng with smiles on their faces, and shouted in unison: "Song Ling Envoy!"

Song Qifeng was speechless and greeted them one by one.

I have to say that this way of building momentum is somewhat unique.

Of course, he didn't dislike it. On the contrary, he was a little happy, thinking about going to the city later and making good purchases for everyone.

"Okay, it's a long way to go, so you should set off early." After the old man finished speaking, he waved his hand to chase people away.

Song Qifeng and others said goodbye, dispersed to prepare, and met at the stone bridge beside the field.

On the way to Tailor Sun's house, he thought to himself: "It's a bit fishy to be crowned king of Baiweizhou! Forget it, I can't care about it..."

"But considering the relationship between Xiaochen and Bai Weizhou, he will definitely go!"

"When I see him then, I will have to punish him!"

It didn't take long for Song Qifeng to get his own imperial attire and he was completely at a loss.

After carefully checking it several times, he asked doubtfully: "Tailor Sun, did you give me the wrong thing? Is the grade of this clothes heaven-level?"

When he was in Daxia, the highest equipment he came into contact with was low-grade earth-level equipment, and he even borrowed it.

Being a teacher at Jiangnan Martial Arts Academy, the salary is not high.

After so many years of accumulation.

So I bought a few Xuan-level artifacts for myself and kept them as treasures.

"Heaven level?"

Tailor Sun grinned, showing his yellow teeth: "The cloth I have here is all woven from the silk of the 'Arctic Dark Silkworm', and at the end of the day, it's all low-grade gods."

"Xiao Song, you are our ninth envoy, so you can't be shabby!"

"Your clothes are made of...forget it, it's too troublesome to say. In short, its grade is that of a peak divine weapon!"

Song Qifeng was at a loss and stammered: "The top, top magic weapon?"

Under Tailor Sun's urging, he clumsily arrived at the gathering place with his clothes in his arms.

I looked around and found that I was the first to arrive.

While he was distracted, a voice came from his ears: "Brother Song, oh no, Lingshi Song, I'm coming!"

From the sound of his voice, he knew it was Butcher Liu.

Just in time to ask about the situation.

Song Qifeng turned around and looked around. His whole body was stunned, as if he had turned to stone.

Butcher Liu, who was usually shirtless, was actually wearing a suit of armor with incredible light effects, making him look like a giant glowing hedgehog.

The most exaggerated——

On his shoulder, he also carried a machete that was more than 40 meters tall.

"Liu, Brother Liu, you..."

"Song Lingshi, our dress is not bad, I don't want to embarrass you!"

Song Qifeng blinked, suddenly at a loss for words.

At this time, the rest of the people arrived one after another, which shocked him no less than Butcher Liu.

Zhang Wazi, a cowherd, brought his own cow.

What is different from usual is that Qingniu has obviously been cleaned and is full of divine light. Not only can it speak human words, but it is also covered with countless inscriptions. Just look at it and you will feel like you are about to have an epiphany.

The Ma couple who lived next door and often quarreled finally kept a low profile.

But their cultivation is at the peak of divine realm.

As everyone came together, Song Qifeng suddenly discovered that his own cultivation was the weakest.

of the remaining eight.

Except for Zhang Wazi, who is herding cattle, who is in the middle stage of the divine realm, the rest are at the peak level.

Moreover, all the equipment he took out were magic weapons.

"Song Lingshi, let's set off!" Butcher Liu said happily.

"Ah good!"

Song Qifeng woke up as if from a dream and led a group of strange gods and powerful men towards Xuanze City.

…

Buddha realm.

On a certain cliff, there is a Bodhi tree.

Under the tree is the old monk Huikong.

Despite the wind and rain, he seemed to be integrated with the cliff and never moved.

During this period——

Birds hung from the mud and came to build nests in his arms.

There were hungry beasts that gnawed at his body.

A young monk accidentally discovered him and erected a tombstone.

On this day, a dark crow flew over and stayed on the Bodhi tree, chirping sadly for a long time.

Huikong finally opened his eyes.

"The Buddha said: Suppose I become a Buddha, and sentient beings in the ten directions, with sincere faith and joy, wish to be born in my country, and even think about it for ten times. If they are not born, they will not achieve enlightenment. They can only eliminate the five rebellions and slander the true Dharma."

"Wherever my little friend is, that's where the excitement is."

He raised his head and looked in the direction of Xuanze City. He saw a majestic treasure and clasped his hands together: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, after walking in the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, he saw that the five aggregates are empty and survived all the hardships."

“Such a grand event is just right for a sermon.”

"Disciples, follow me as my master."

When Huikong stood up, he gently removed the bird's nest from his arms and placed it on the bodhi tree above.

Most of the body that was eaten is also growing rapidly and returning to its original shape.

The tombstone not far away has also turned into a pavilion, with a big bell inside that rings slowly.

Figures walked out of the stone wall below the cliff.

Although they are not shaved, they still have Buddha's light on their faces.

One of them -

Surprisingly, it was the powerful Luo family, Luo Huashan, who originally came to trouble Lu Chen, but was saved!

Not only is he at the peak of the divine realm, but so are the other seven.

"from now on."

"The eight of you are the "Eight Heavenly Dragons" who serve as our teachers."

Huikong held up the flowers and smiled, then led the crowd towards Xuanze City.