high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 148 Bai Xi

"Brother Xu."

Cui Yuanzhou, who was raising his head curiously and looking around, was taken aback suddenly. He heard a smiling voice from beside him, and then, the young Taoist wearing a lotus crown came forward to meet him.

"That is?"

"Xu Yong." Hui Yuan's expression became solemn: "Chongtongzi, his eyes, you must have heard of them, right?"

"Senior Brother Shen really has a lot of friends."

Watching the scene of talking and laughing with Bai Shu and Xu Yong, Huiyuan said with emotion:

"He even has friendship with such people."

"Brother is not an ordinary person."

Cui Yuanzhou shook his head:

"Look at senior brother's cloud car, and his big peacock divine light, senior brother must be someone with a history."

"Too."

Huiyuan nodded in agreement, "Brother Shen has a bodhisattva heart, if he hadn't helped me, I don't know how long I would be in such a mess."

"You are dignified at the second level of the Yang Talisman, and you just killed a few people practicing tricks."

A look of disapproval appeared on Cui Yuanzhou's face: "Is it difficult?"

"Buddha contemplates a bowl of water with [-] worms. Although the monk is not a Buddha, he sees the suffering of all living beings and wants to save them."

Huiyuan recited the Buddha's name in a low voice:

"Human demons, aren't they also sentient beings?"

"joke!"

Cui Yuanzhou said coldly again and again:

"For example, a goshawk chasing a rabbit, when you see this, is your heart attached to the goshawk or the old rabbit?

If you let the goshawk go, the old rabbit will die, but if you save the old rabbit, you will steal the goshawk's belly! "

"Perhaps..." Cui Yuanzhou shook his head lightly, and said, "You can solve the problems of Goshawk and Laotu."

"But now, all living beings are suffering in the cauldron of oil."

Cui Yuanzhou responded sternly:

"You and I are both goshawks or old rabbits, why, you think you are a Buddha, can you imitate the story of cutting meat and feeding eagles?"

Monk Huiyuan was silent for a while, and did not speak for a long time.

Several tens of feet away, Bai Shu and Xu Yong looked away, with different expressions.

"Cui Yuanzhou from Lingchi Taoist Academy, I've heard of this name before, but I didn't expect him to be able to play tricks in addition to array."

Xu Yong sighed softly and smiled at Bai Shu:

"As for Monk Huiyuan of Jinghai Temple, his cultivation level is not bad, but he is too stupid."

"After the farewell to Xiaozangshan, I have been looking forward to seeing Brother Shen again."

The purple-clothed boy smiled and said, "Now, my wish has finally come true."

"Brother Xu's double pupils." The youth in feather clothes wearing a lotus crown was also smiling.

"It also breaks Xiaodao's heart."

Although the two were smiling, the primordial spirits in their respective Niwan Palaces were secretly using their own methods.

The bright black light turned into a big black sky, and with Xu Yongyuan's sudden chanting, it suddenly invaded Baishu's Niwan Palace.

The technique of Yuanshen Dao dyeing——

This is a literary battle between the primordial spirits, only considering the primordial spirit power of the opponents, if one of them covers the opponent's Niwan Palace with Taoism, then it is the winner.

"Want to fight again?"

Bai Shu raised his eyebrows slightly, and with a thought, there was a phantom with a magnificent face and three eyes, which swallowed up the black light.

In the boundless void, Baishu's body is surrounded by five-color rainbow lights like dragons and pythons, like a god who opened the sky sitting cross-legged and chanting sutras.

It is also like a big peacock swimming in the boundless sea of ​​light, and it has leaped over the world as numerous as the sands of the Ganges River.

With the sound of Baishu Yuanshen chanting sutras, in Xu Yong's Niwan Palace beside him, five-color waterfalls suddenly appeared, like rivers rushing, trying to paint Xu Yong's Niwan Palace with a layer of colors.

The water potential is rising higher and higher, like a great flood that destroys the world. In the depths of the flood, a large chrysalis is gradually being born.

Inside the chrysalis is a vaguely human figure, complete with eyes, ears, mouth and nose, exactly the appearance of Baishu.

"The technique of Yuanshen Dao dyeing!"

On a tall boat, an old Taoist riding a scalper caught a glimpse of this scene from afar.

His heart trembled, and before his boat landed in Hanyu Square, he flew down in a hurry.

In the eyes of the old Taoist, there seemed to be a big yin and yang roulette, which was circling endlessly, obviously it was a profound secret technique.

He looked not far away, and smiled at Yan Yan, the two people who couldn't see the slightest clue on their faces, couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion.

"Just relying on the divine light of the great peacock, it overwhelms Chong Tonger."

The old Taoist clicked his tongue in admiration, his eyes were deep, as if he could see through the scene in Baishu and Xu Yong's Niwan Palace.

"My Taoist sect, it should be happy!"

At the same time that the old Taoist smiled and nodded, another golden glow flew out from a distance above the boat.

Jinxia flames are brilliant, and there are countless wonderful things such as beautiful mountains and rivers, Danxiaomingfeng, spring, cold, autumn and summer, seascapes and celestial phenomena, etc., which are infinitely magnificent.

"grandfather!"

The rays of light dissipated around the old Taoist, and a girl with fluttering colorful sleeves and a beautiful figure showed her figure.

There is a bit of masculinity in her eyebrows, but she is also very beautiful and graceful.

"Why did you fly down so early?"

The girl complained, "What's wrong?"

"Look." The old Taoist pointed out.

In front, two teenagers walked side by side, smiling warmly at each other.

She took a serious look and felt that these two people were really good-looking. After a while, she suddenly realized.

"That's Xu Yong from the Xu family, right?"

She pointed excitedly and said with a smile, "I've seen him several times."

"It's the double pupil." The old Taoist stroked his beard.

"The Taoist priest with the lotus flower crown in feather clothes..." The girl pondered slightly, but still shook her head: "I don't know who he is."

"His name is Shen Mo, and he is suspected to be the descendant of the hidden sect of Taoism. The little Taoist priest and Xu Yong once fought in Xiaozang Mountain."

The old Taoist patted the scalper under his seat, his eyes were light:

"The two are invincible and undefeated."

"It's interesting." The girl bared her small canine teeth, gearing up:

"I don't know if I can kill them with this punch?"

As soon as the old man stopped smiling, his face darkened immediately.

"Bai Xi!"

The old Taoist's heart tightened, he quickly jumped off the back of the ox, and grabbed the young girl who was eager to try.

"What are you going to do?!"

He looked at his granddaughter, blowing his beard and staring.

"I……"

The girl named Bai Xi touched her little head, and said with a coquettish and foolish smile:

"They're fighting. I want to ask if I can be added."

"Your mother's side really taught you badly."

The old Taoist sighed, and tore off several gray beards in distress.

He is the elder of Dazheng Holy Land Daodezong. He has always been highly respected, and at the end of his life, he broke through the fifth realm dangerously.

This life can be said to be proud of the spring breeze, with no regrets.

The old Taoist's common name is Bai Yuan, and his Taoist name is Hanxu.

Hanxu Laodao is also a well-known Taoist in the Daodezong, and he is peaceful, and everyone in the holy land gives him a three-point respect.

And now...

He tugged at his granddaughter with glowing eyes beside him, feeling helpless for a while.

Taoist Hanxu got a son when he was old, so he naturally loved him very much.

And his son lived up to the high expectations. He practiced all the way, and even surpassed Hanxu's old way, and he had to break through the realm and life store earlier.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. During a trip down the mountain, his son somehow went to the neighboring country Dachu.

For six or seven years, there was no news.

Old Daoist Hanxu and his family cried a few times, and the tomb was erected early.

Even the wild grass in front of the grave has grown two to three feet high.

But one day, when the old Taoist Hanxu still wants to work hard and have a few fat sons, so that he can inherit the incense.

The son who had not heard from him for six or seven years suddenly came back.

Not only did his son come back, out of nowhere, Han Xu also had a granddaughter who looked like a porcelain doll.

Afterwards, under the persecution of his family, his son coyly admitted that when he went down the mountain to travel, he was accidentally abducted by a witch to the holy land of magic in the neighboring country Dachu——Nanhua Palace.

After half pushing and half pushing, his son not only got married to that demon girl, but also gave birth to a girl.

Master Xi's old Taoist Hanxu was startled and angry, he couldn't catch his breath, and almost went there on the spot.

The uncooked rice has been cooked, no matter how reluctant, the old Taoist Hanxu can only hold his nose and agree to this marriage.

But he couldn't get over it, so he gathered some old brothers from the Daodezong, mobilized his troops overnight, and went all the way to Nanhua Palace to kill them.

Before his son could catch up with him, halfway through, the old Taoist Hanxu rolled back to the mountain gate in despair.

He was beaten up by Nanhua Palace, and after he came back, he had to recover from his injuries for half a year.

If it weren't for the relationship between each other, Taoist Hanxu's old bones would almost be buried in the southern country.

Although he is dissatisfied with this marriage, but for his granddaughter, Hanxu loves him very much.

Not only did he take the name Bai Xi himself, but he also taught every detail of everything during his daily practice.

It's a pity that, according to Hanxu's old way, Bai Xi has long been biased by those demons in the southern country.

Even though the old Taoist Hanxu personally raised Bai Xi for four or five years, but Bai Xi never learned a little bit about the gentleness, virtuousness and modesty of girls.

On weekdays in Daodezong, he either chases chickens and dogs, or tricks ghosts and monkeys. He beats up and down mountains with a pair of iron fists, doing all kinds of evil.

It made a case full of people, and they all avoided her.

This time Qingli Palace chooses a son-in-law, Han Xu specially asks for his order to come here.

One is to give Bai Xi a lot of insight and broaden his horizons; two, young talents are gathered here, and if anyone catches the eye, they might as well form a marriage with their granddaughter.

Qingli Palace chooses a son-in-law, although it is obviously a choice of a son-in-law, but many young talents gather here, most of them use the venue as an excuse to exchange martial arts by the way.

For example, Xu Yong next to Bai Shu, he had made an appointment with Princess Zheng Guo early on.

This time I came here just to verify what I have learned in martial arts.

Even Bai Shu didn't come here just to marry the dragon girl.

Seeing that the girl next to her was about to move again, Han Xu had no choice but to drag and drag Bai Xi back all the way.

"You look like this, how can you get married?"

The old Taoist Hanxu was extremely distressed.

Bai Xi pursed his lips, his dark eyes rolled around, but he didn't speak.

"Those two..."

The old Taoist Hanxu's expression changed, and he suddenly began to be persuasive:

"Of those two people, which one did Xi'er take a fancy to?"

The old Taoist Han Xu thought about it, and smiled at his granddaughter.

One with double pupils, and the other a young hero who can compete with him, both are not bad.

"I want it all!"

The girl shouted loudly, clenched her small fists, and spoke to the dumbfounded old man.

When Hanxu was speechless, Bai Xi's voice dropped again.

"Just kidding."

The girl who was full of vigor just now suddenly drooped her eyebrows, like a dejected puppy.

"They don't like it, I'm stupid, I have a bad temper, I'm strong, I can eat, and I like to beat people.

My mother said that I was born to do the job of being a Hercules, and this is what God rewards me for. "

"Listen to the witch's nonsense!"

The old Taoist Hanxu was furious: "Xi'er is so beautiful, who doesn't love her?"

"Then grandpa, go and help me propose marriage!"

Bai Xi cheered up suddenly, she put her hands in front of her heart pitifully, and blinked at the old Taoist Han Xu:

"I want the one with the lotus crown, he looks the most like a boy who eats soft rice!"

Han Xu said: "..."

Suddenly, the helpless old Taoist Hanxu's eyes froze, and he turned his eyes to Bai Shu and Xu Yong, thoughtful.

And at this moment, in the battlefield of the primordial spirit of the two——

The overflowing five-color tide almost completely illuminates Xu Yong Niwan Palace into a colorful scene.

Under the tide, the projection of the primordial spirit differentiated by Baizhu in the big pupa is staring at it little by little, just waiting to break out of the cocoon.

When the chrysalis bursts, the battle of primordial spirit and dao dye will be decided.

And above the five-color tide water, Xu Yong's primordial spirit was lingering in the chaos, and his face was blurred.

Only the pair of double pupils shone brightly, like two bright little suns.

Xu Yong's Yuanshen was also coiled in the void, reciting scriptures to counter Baishu's Yuanshen Taoism.

Every time his lips moved, a layer of the boundless five-color flood below would be cut off.

So back and forth, finally, at the last moment.

Xu Yong Yuanshen, who had been sitting cross-legged all this time, got up straight and stopped trying to counter with mantras.

"Brother Shen has such a strong primordial spirit."

He sighed in admiration, and the light in his eyes appeared slightly, and he projected the primordial spirit in the chrysalis, blowing it to pieces.

In the blink of an eye, with Chong Tong's sudden exertion, Bai Shu, who had been gaining the upper hand, was equalized by Xu Yongsheng.

And after the big chrysalis shattered, the five-color torrent that filled the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

In this time's Wen Dou, the two competed with each other with the primordial spirit and dao dye, and it was also a dead end.

After the primordial spirit projection was shattered by the double pupil, Bai Shu's expression was calm, without any expression.

As for Xu Yong, he also had no intention of taking advantage of the momentum to pursue him.

Both of them withdrew their expressions at the same time, their expressions pale.

"Still, I haven't seen Brother Shen's background."

Xu Yong took a step forward, with chaotic light flashing in his eyes:

"Brother Shen, who is it?"

"An ordinary mountain Taoist."

Bai Shu also went up, not giving an inch, a faint golden light appeared in his eyes.Withstood the coercion of the double pupil.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and suddenly smiled.

"That Taoist priest really looks like a little boy when he smiles."

In the distance, Bai Xi whispered quietly.

The old Taoist, who was about to step forward, turned dark again when he heard these words.

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And when Bai Shu and Xu Yong were fighting with Yuan Shen Wen, not only Han Xu was old-fashioned, but also other people saw it.

In the depths of a crystal palace, it is bright, clean and bright, and the light is penetrating.

On the gorgeous dragon bed, a handsome man with a bamboo crown in a green shirt was leaning lazily on it, and in front of him, the scenes on the Hanyu Square were clearly reflected.

"Your Majesty."

On the side, the graceful woman with fishtail smiled and said:

"This time recruiting a son-in-law, is there any young man who can catch your eye?"

"Xu Yong, Zuo Chengye, Yang Ming, Xie Chen, Xie Jianwu, Chen Jizi, Hengan, Mei Zhiwen, Shen Tingyun, Xu Ziwei, Qiao Ting..."

The man with the bamboo crown narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised the corners of his mouth comfortably:

"There is also that bald thief with a false name, he should also be counted."

"Monk?"

"Here, just the one wearing the lotus crown, damn monk, I hate monks the most."

The man with the bamboo crown turned his head sideways and smiled meaningfully:

"However, he and his father looked alike when they were young."

　Two chapters in one

　　

　

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