Yuxiang

"Bai Suzhen, do you think the words of this tolerance are reliable?" Murong Xianxian was a little worried, this is going into a pile of monsters, and he was accidentally bitten to the bones, where can he justify it?

"Don't listen to his scaremongering, it's nothing like that!" Xiaoqing obviously didn't like Tolerance.

"It's not that serious."

Bai Suzhen smiled: "There has been a long-standing conflict between the human and demon races. Whether it is a human cultivator or a demon cultivator, there are some extremes. When they meet, it is inevitable to sneer or speak ill, but it is usually not a special case They will not fight to the death. Moreover, in today's grand gathering, each takes what they need, and will not fight because of personal grievances or grievances between factions or races. Otherwise, it will become the common enemy of the monster clan. "

"Generally speaking, what do the demon race want from humans?" Murong Xianxian asked curiously.

"It would be best if it's a practice technique."

Bai Suzhen sighed: "Although some monster races with pure bloodlines will get the secret method after awakening, it is only a method of cultivation, and the method of practical body protection and defense needs to be explored slowly by oneself. Only a few monster races with noble bloodlines can awaken All the secret methods, as well as some monster races with impure blood, have incomplete inheritance, and it is even more difficult to practice. In addition, there are various panacea and magic weapons. The monster race is far behind in refining tools, alchemy and talismans Far inferior to human cultivators, many monsters chewed and ate the elixir when they got it, and many of the properties of the medicine were lost, and without other medicinal materials, it was difficult to accept the fusion effect of the monarch, minister and assistant.

Human cultivators mainly focus on the various materials in the hands of the Yaozu. The Yaozu has a gifted instinct, and can find some medicinal materials or other materials in places that are rare for people, and the Yaozu itself is also some materials that humans need. ...For example, inner alchemy. "Speaking of this, Bai Suzhen's tone was somewhat sad.

"Uh." Murong Xianxian couldn't help feeling guilty, it seemed that there were still two demon corpses in her storage bracelet, she took part of the python meat and fed it to the dog, and the rest remained untouched.

"Let's go. Let's go and have a look." Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing tidied up the mess in front of them, and put away the remaining half of the Tibetan antelope. The group walked slowly towards the back mountain.

With the strength of their feet, walking a distance of a thousand meters was like playing, and soon they saw the large fog-shrouded area behind them.This mist seems to be no different from nature, but if you observe carefully, you can find that no matter how strong the mountain wind is, this mist remains motionless.Moreover, the roar of ferocious beasts can occasionally be heard from inside, and ordinary timid people really dare not approach it.

"Hey, someone is here again."

Xiaoqing kept looking around, and suddenly pointed to the eastern sky and said.They saw blue light flickering in the distance, and after a short while, three blue lights meandered from a distance, seemingly slow, but they came to the front in the blink of an eye, they seemed to see Murong Xianxian and the others, and the light circled in the air.It fell not far in front of them, and the brilliance was concentrated.The figures of three women appeared... To be precise, they were two middle-aged nuns and a young girl, and the young girl was Murong Xianxian who had seen it once - Luo Qingyi.

After landing, Luo Qingyi looked at Murong Xianxian with some doubts: "Did we meet somewhere?"

"Are you sure you remember correctly?" Murong Xianxian asked a little depressed. It seems that the effect of wearing a mask is not very good.

"I remember correctly, you are Murong Xianxian."

Luo Qingyi said with certainty: "Are you wearing a mask on your face?"

"How did you recognize me? There is something wrong with this mask?" Murong Xianxian took off the mask, revealing his real face.

"Hehe. These masks can also serve as an ordinary cover. If you meet a practitioner who is familiar with each other's aura, of course you will recognize it."

Luo Qingyi smiled slightly: "The exercises you and I practice are related. Naturally, we can perceive it."

"I see." Murong Xianxian nodded, she understood what Luo Qingyi meant.

The lines of Guanyin Pavilion and Wenxiangfang in Putuo Mountain are both passed down by Master Cihang, so it is not an exaggeration to say that they are from the same sect.It's just that one is the inheritance of Taoism and the other is inheritance of Buddhism.Moreover, since Buddhism and Taoism in India have already declined, the goals of Cihang Zhenren and others have been achieved.

In the past, Murong Xianxian was really unwilling to have anything to do with Luo Qingyi and others, but now it is different... Standing in different positions, she has different views on things. If there is a powerful person behind her Relying on her sect, she should be scruples when any force moves her or her family and friends. After all, everyone is not born out of thin air, and has relatives and friends. Unless they are indifferent to this, it is impossible to do things absolutely. , so as not to be retaliated against.

"Two uncles, this is Murong Xianxian, the current owner of Wenxiangfang."

Luo Qingyi began to introduce everyone: "Murong, Xinlian, and Xinyi are the elders of my Guanyin Pavilion."

The two sides are in a relationship with complementary advantages. Back then, Ran Deng led Cihang, Manjusri, Puxian, Juliusun and others to join Buddhism. Jinxian huddled together, they may not adopt this method, so the relationship between Guanyin Pavilion and Kunlun, Kongtong and other sects is not harmonious.Although among the Twelve Golden Immortals, the dojos of Yun Zhongzi and others have withered one after another, and some are even rumored to have been spread overseas, but the treasures of Kunlun, Kongtong and other sects are still there. And, but that is not the treasure of the gods of the real Cihang, but was refined later from the corner of the same material, no matter the refining method and power are far inferior to the original product - that one is Hongjun The Taoist made it himself, and the two sides can't talk about it at all.Therefore, for Guanyin Pavilion, they also need the return of Wenxiangfang.

After the two sides talked about the origin of the inheritance, Murong Xianxian was still of the same generation as Xinlian and Xinyi, which made Luo Qingyi a little depressed... Inexplicably, there was an extra uncle, and the age difference was not far behind.

"It doesn't matter, let's call each other." Murong Xianxian is a little disapproving... It's very interesting to pretend to be an elder when joking with people, but it's really interesting to have someone of the same age by your side as "uncle, aunt" Call, that feeling... really awkward.

"This won't work. How can seniority follow age? What rules are there?" The two nuns, who seemed amiable and amiable, were determined to be firm, but Murong Xianxian had no choice but to agree.

"If I had known this, why would I have to come up to my eyes? Uncle Murong, can you give me a greeting?" Luo Qingyi stretched out his hand, but the two nuns pretended not to see.

Sure enough, this 'Uncle Master' was not for nothing. Murong Xianxian was extremely depressed. After groping for a while, she reluctantly took out a small bottle and handed it to her...Zhuyan Dan, this is her who gave birth to many extinct species The medicinal materials were only refined later, and only four of them were refined in total. If they were sold, they would be very valuable.

"Wow! Zhuyan Dan, Master Murong, where did you get it?"

Seeing the words on the bottle clearly, Luo Qingyi shouted loudly... This girl has always been very calm in front of other people, like a beauty carved from ice, she has a faint feeling of rejecting others thousands of miles away, but at this time she is different from the usual Girls of the same age are no different.

Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing next to her looked envious. Most of them maintain their youthful appearance, which is supported by their deep cultivation, and even so, they will gradually appear old with the passage of time. , especially after the sudden and sharp decline in cultivation base, it is even more old-fashioned, but there is no such trouble when taking Zhuyan Pill, unless it is after death, it will always maintain the appearance of Fenghua when it was in its prime.

"Junior Sister Murong,"

When Luo Qingyi was satisfied and put away the bamboo stick, Xinlian said: "Although we have confirmed our fellowship status, we still need to find time to return to Putuo, and Wenxiang's lineage is sparsely populated, so we should grow up as soon as possible."

Xinyi said yes again and again.

In one sect, the coexistence of two branches of Buddhism and Taoism is not a new thing. This is the case with the Shushan School. There are even monks who become monks in Kunlun. It doesn't work otherwise, Buddhists can't meddle in Taoist or lay people's affairs, otherwise it will be messed up, so Murong Xianxian is not worried about the troubles caused by the ownership of rights.

Hearing Xinlian's words, she nodded slightly: "Senior sisters, let's find some time, I will definitely go to Putuo when I have time."

A group of people have been whispering here for a long time, and a few monsters who have not changed obviously come out of the foggy area, and they looked at them vigilantly, and when they saw Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing, their faces softened a little : "It's not safe outside the trading area, you'd better come in." An urn with a bear head said in a low voice.

"Wow, Bearman, fantasy!"

Seeing this one, Murong Xianxian immediately thought of those fantasy novels she had read on the Internet... It turned out that they were all based on facts.

"Yes, they are bear demons, but they are not bear people. If they hear these words, they will definitely fight you desperately." Bai Suzhen laughed.

"Why?" Murong Xianxian was a little puzzled.

"You have the arrogance of a monster, which is not comparable to that fabricated monster." Xiaoqing said disdainfully.

Made up?

Murong Xianxian didn't take it seriously, and the monster was once thought to be a fabrication, but now it's standing in front of her alive.

While speaking, everyone had already walked into the foggy area, but they felt hazy for a while, and when they stepped out again, they had already come to a huge market.

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Introduction to "A Good Daughter-in-Law of the Tang Dynasty" (Complete Version):

Others time travel is either a queen or a rich family, why am I a child bride with a rural household registration?! The worst thing is, it is still an era when officials and gangsters are indistinguishable, how can this little girl live?

Fortunately, I am not alone. There are four walls in my home, a sick mother on the bed, a young husband beside me, and a group of snotty children below... Eh? My husband is hopeless, where is my husband?

Forget it, things are more expensive than people, people are more important than things, as long as there are people, everything is possible, that... there will be bread, and my husband will grow up, so let's do it!