high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 331 Yuan Jun

Thunderous and terrifying for hundreds of miles, rumbling, the murderous intent of human immortals was accidentally revealed, and the vision of lightning and thunder was revealed, which was extremely grand.

These voices spread far and wide, causing those aristocratic families who were looking for fun in the upstairs view to raise their heads in surprise and uncertainty.

Above their heads, the frame of the Five Realms Overhaul, which was originally brilliant and shining like the sun, seemed to be wrapped in a layer of black clouds at this moment, separating the cloud vault, making it impossible to see through.

The rolling thunder snake twisted and tumbling in the black cloud, and the incandescent lights flashed through the sky. In the black cloud, the frightening energy was gradually fermenting and exuberant. The mountains, rivers and rivers were oppressed by this energy, rustling. The sound makes the mountains tremble!

"In a few hours, it will be the ceremony of the ceremony."

On the golden road, the abbot glanced at the commotion underground, moved his lips slightly, and his voice clearly resounded in the hearts of all the women:

"If there is anything to do, I hope to wait until after the Dharma Conference. At that time, Tanyue will discuss a constitution, and it will be fine."

Speaking of this moment, the abbot's old voice suddenly became sharper, like a Buddha knife with a sharpened blade, showing cold light:

"This face, I don't know if all the women Tanyue are willing to sell it to the old monk?"

brush--

moment!

Infinite Huaguang jumped up from the back of the abbot, and in an instant, like a waterfall of the Milky Way, it rolled up to the depths of the sky, smashing away the rolling clouds, ten thousand feet, ten thousand ways!This hanging Huaguang shot higher and higher, and finally almost broke through the barrier of the cave, and rushed out of the boundary!

It is a long river composed of countless Zen scriptures. In the long river, it seems that there are countless voices chanting and roaring!

Vajra, Bhikkhu, Jialan, Dayao, Arhat... The black cloud that originally blocked the sight was blown away by one blow!Instead, there is a pure and immeasurable Buddha kingdom.

In the Louguan Palace below, there were countless exclamations faintly, extremely amazed.

Shen Zhen and Luo Chan frowned slightly, and there was a hint of solemnity on their bright and flawless jade faces. They looked at each other at the same time, then snorted coldly, and turned their faces away again.

It's not just the immeasurable brilliance that soars to the sky.

At the end of the layers of void, there is another ancient and magnificent formation, which is slowly waking up in the chaos.

Missing Tribulation Baoyang Formation——

This array was inherited from Leiyin Temple, brought to this southern land by the Patriarch of King Kong Temple, and became the unworldly foundation for the establishment of the school. Immortal, I can't please you at all!

"It's only a few hours or so, so I'll wait until after the conference."

The laurel tree that supported the sky lightly moved, and the horned dragon-like branches trembled in unison, and they turned into three inches in size, and Luo Chan held it in the palm of her hand.

"I don't care what you guys think." Luo Chan smiled softly at Bai Shu, like the shadow of a clear wave, very moving: "Anyway, he is mine!"

Bai Shu: "..."

"Amitabha."

Seeing that there was another sign of trouble, the abbot glared at the innocent Bai Shu again, and pointed his hand, and a rainbow glow wrapped around Bai Shu, pulling him back to his side with a bewildered expression.

"Forgive me for leaving first."

Without waiting for a reply, the abbot shook his body slightly, and the golden road under his feet quickly disappeared like a wave of water, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, disappearing beyond the sky.

In the building boat, Luo Chan and Shen Zhen looked at each other with expressionless faces.

Bang! ! !

As soon as the oppressive breaths collided, there was a horrible breath like two deep seas colliding, the building boat trembled slightly, the small half of the hull disappeared silently, and the fundamental forbidden method of building the building boat suddenly turned into powder.

Everyone in the building was forced to stand unsteadily by the confrontation of these two qi, their faces were pale, like weeds in the wind, this is a duel of breaths that can crush the mountains, they were intentionally controlled by the two, and compressed in this side to float Inside the building.

The gold and jade decayed, and the pieces became dark. In just a moment, the majestic building boats on this side were like dogs chewing on them, and they became disorganized.

thump—

Mao Yuangong trembled and hugged himself, closing his eyes.

"Luo Chan?" Shen Zhen lowered her head, a few wisps of temple wind fluttered slightly with the wind, after a long time, she raised her eyes and smiled: "I've heard of you."

"Oh?"

"Although the whereabouts of the Yuanjun Palace is hidden, you are still recorded in the ancient books of the Guangxia Palace. If I guessed correctly, you should be the Yuanjun of this generation."

Shen Zhen hugged the fairy-killing gourd, smiling like a flower: "It's really interesting. I used to be very curious. After he tricked me in Beidi, where did he hide and who did he harm? Now that I see you, I'm sure." , he actually ran to the West Pole to hook up with Yuanjun Palace..."

Yuanjun Palace——

Ran Qing, who was eating melon while hiding, was startled, he raised his head in astonishment, frowned and sized Luo Chan for a while.

Yuanjun Palace, this is also a holy place, but it has always been hidden from the world, and its whereabouts are strange, making it difficult to guess.

The Holy Master of Yuanjun Palace, like the rest of the Holy Land, is of the cultivation level of a Six Realm Immortal. The Holy Master of this Fangzong sect is also known as Yuanjun.

One difference is that all the disciples of Yuanjun Palace are women, and the way they choose successors is also very strange.

Yuanjun Palace's fundamental Dao book is called "Yuanliujing", which is a scripture specially created for the near-Tao style, which is taken from the artistic conception that all rivers will eventually return to flow. Secretly taught the "Source and Flow Sutra" to them, and taught them carefully.

When they grew up a little bit and their practice progressed a little, Yuanjun Palace brought all these women who had practiced the "Yuanliu Jing" back to the Dan Pavilion and made them kill each other.

For example, raising Gu, the one who survives to the end is the real Gu king.

The Heart Sutra state of those deceased and their close-path physique, due to the fundamental characteristics of the "Source and Flow Sutra", will be perfectly inherited and absorbed by the only survivor.

The rivers and seas are formed by accumulating small streams, generation after generation, all the Yuan monarchs in the Yuanjun Palace were all selected by this method.

A surviving Yuanjun is like a collection of several dead near-Taoists. Therefore, although the title of Yuanjun is rare and the number of shots is very few, it also frightens countless sects in the Three Kingdoms. Blessed like a god.

"When I was young, your master, that is, Yuan Jun of the previous generation, came to my Guangxia Palace to borrow classics."

Shen Zhen gently pulled a few strands of messy temple hair behind her ears, with a smile on her face:

"Luo Chan, speaking of it, you should call me sister."

"Sister, is she going to grab a man from me?" Luo Chan's expression was indifferent, countless cold lights rose from the laurel tree in her hand, making her look like a fairy in the moon palace, with a cold appearance.

"So what?"

"Then after his Dharma conference, let's each rely on our own abilities. Others are afraid of my sister's flying knife, but I may not."

The treasure tree in Luochan's hand shook slightly, and a ray of divine light flew out instantly. The divine light was like a long river, brushing lightly on the dazed Mrs. Yu, and immediately there were countless crackling sounds of ancient jade, which spread one after another. Come.

In just a split second, those images that Bai Shu had not yet had time to destroy were all shattered by her with divine light.

"Sister Shen Zhen is annoying, but she is right about one thing."

Ignoring Mrs. Yu's eyes that were tearing apart, Luo Chan looked around at the ladies and said lightly:

"Under the immortals, they are all ants. I am not afraid of the orthodoxy behind you. If you want to steal something from me, if you are not afraid of death, then go ahead!"

The precious tree's brilliance suddenly became full, covering the sky, causing everyone to close their eyes, not daring to look directly at it.

After the brilliance dissipated, Luo Chan's figure had disappeared at the same place.

"You can take care of yourself." Shen Zhen who was holding the fairy-killing gourd had a half-smile, she glanced at the ugly ladies, and the surrounding space flickered, and they disappeared.

In the dead silence, all the noble ladies looked at each other and gritted their teeth.

"I want to tell Dad!" A beautiful woman with a cold expression stomped her feet angrily: "So what about a human being, my dad is also a human being!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

After the cold girl took the lead, the rest of the noble girls suddenly realized and woke up.

All of a sudden, in the shattered building ship, the voices of spiritual transmissions continued, everywhere.

"Uh……"

The corner of Ran Qing's mouth twitched, he looked around quietly, and seeing that no one was paying attention, he turned into a cloud of green smoke and escaped from the damaged building.

And this moment.

Looking at the messy and dismantled buildings and boats, Mao Yuangong covered his mouth, his eyes finally turned red.

his ship...

Just got it, the treasure ship that hasn't been a few days...

Why?Why do you want to join in the fun and invite the disaster star from the dragon whale to your own boat?

Mao Yuangong whimpered twice in his throat, and for a while fell silent.

"be strong!"

Someone patted on the shoulder, Mao Yuangong turned around, nodded when he saw the acquaintance, and gave himself a thumbs up:

"be strong!"

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In the depths of the sky, the golden avenue spread out like a rainbow piercing the sun. It trembled, stopped at a small hill, and threw out the bewildered Bai Shu.

"Abbot, why are you here?"

Bai Shu turned his head and took a look. This was his residence in the King Kong Temple. The cave was tightly closed, apparently still maintaining the appearance when he left. On a rock not far away, a big white cat was lying lazily, as if dead. Same in the sun.

"If I don't come, you'll just wait to be snatched away and have a baby!"

A helpless sigh came from Yuntian, and the golden light closed, revealing the face of the abbot.

The old monk rubbed his head and sighed: "Why do you like to cause trouble so much, as long as it is a woman, you dare to tease me? If you want supernatural powers, why is our King Kong Temple short of you?"

"It's not me." Bai Shu spread his hands calmly: "It's ignorance!"

Abbot: "..."

On the rock, the big white cat that was sleeping in a pool was awakened by the sound. It moved its tail, then jumped down the rock, walked close to Bai Shu's side, and rubbed its head against his calf.

"Hurrah, kitten, cat!"

Lowering her head, Bai Zhu stroked its head, smiled and picked up the big white cat.

This is the cat raised by the abbot. Although I don't know why the old monk suddenly raised a cat because of the old man's chatter, but it doesn't matter so much, it's over!

When Bai Shu was fasting and meditating in the Hall of Heavenly Kings, the big white cat always barged in repeatedly. Because it was the abbot's spirit beast, the disciples on duty were not easy to control.

After going back and forth, I became familiar with the relationship between Atractylodes macrocephala and it.

Watching Bai Shu frantically stroking the cat's head, the corners of the abbot's eyes twitched, he recited the Buddha's mantra in a low voice, and closed his eyes without saying a word.

"Abbot, what exactly is the method you mentioned to satisfy them?" After putting down the big white cat, Bai Shu asked curiously, "How should I do it?"

"No."

"……what?"

"No." The abbot shook his head, "I lied to them."

"..."

"I can't cut you into a hundred parts and send one piece to each person, right?" The abbot sighed, "Ran Qing quietly suggested that you can use an avatar, but let's not talk about how it will embarrass my Vajra Temple. The aristocratic families and holy places behind those noble girls alone will not approve of it."

"……then what do I do?"

"You've caused trouble yourself!"

"Abbot!"

"After the Fa conference, you can run away overnight to Yedu. I will send someone to escort you. In Yedu, I have an old friend. His mana is powerful enough to protect you." The abbot shook his head and said: "Guangzhou The Immortal-Slaying Flying Saber in the hands of Palace Mistress Xia is really fierce, I can't beat her."

"Where's the master?" Bai Shu didn't give up and said, "Can't the master also win?"

"But I forgot to tell you that Shenzu disappeared a few days ago." The abbot frowned and said, "But he should be fine. I just sent a message to him. He seems to be chasing and killing someone. He was at a loss for time."

"Oh."

Seeing Bai Shu's dejected look, the abbot was furious, slapped him on the head, and shouted:

"The good deeds you have done yourself, depends on how you end up!"

"...Then I don't remember doing it myself." Bai Shu drooped his head: "I don't have any memory, so it can't be counted on me."

The abbot smiled wryly and shook his head.

"There are still several hours left in the Fa conference, you just stay here and don't move, I will take care of the guests for you, and keep an eye on them by the way!"

"Looks like this is the only way to go." Bai Shu sighed, bowed and said, "Thank you, Abbot."

The abbot shook his head, gave another word of advice, and then turned to leave. At the last moment, he and the big white cat looked at each other with flat eyes.

"Grandpa!" The big white cat said sweetly through voice transmission: "I knew you were the best for me!"

"...I let you in privately because I was absent, Peacock, don't make trouble!" The abbot said helplessly, "Be honest!"

"Finally enlightened, let him go down the mountain and enter the world, then he can marry a wife without knowing it!" The big white cat snorted twice: "Anyway, I have to choose, why can't it be me?"

"Do it yourself!"

The abbot didn't bother to say much, he took a step above the sky and disappeared.

Although Bai Shu was a little surprised by the abbot's eyes when he left, he didn't go into it. He touched the white cat at his feet, walked into the cave with his sleeves, and closed the restraint.

Only the white cat was left standing there blankly, it stepped forward and scratched in disbelief, only then was it convinced that the man had really shut itself out.

"God..."

The white cat rolled on the ground weakly: "Who is this person?"

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Far away, at the place where the ceremony is being watched.

The noise quickly subsided, and after being appeased and calmed by the monks of the King Kong Temple, the sound of having fun began to sound again, like a boiling sea tide.

"Very good, Shenzu is really not there."

In a gorgeous building decorated with orbs, the gray-clothed Taoist's brows were split open, and some faint light flickered in it, and an endless and strange laughter resounded in a low voice:

"Little monk Cizai, it is much easier to do what you asked me to do now."

　Two in one

　　

　

(End of this chapter)