Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

The bloody and evil energy surged like a tide.

The wind was blowing fiercely, and the tall and burly figure became clearer and clearer among the mountains of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

His face was resolute, but his handsome appearance was wild and unbridled, his red hair was dancing like fire, his naked upper body was covered with red fire patterns, and where his muscles were knotted, traces of bloody murderous energy could be seen surging like a dragon.

He was two meters tall, as tall as a King Kong, with bloodshot eyes that looked like fire.

Bai He immediately recognized that the person in front of her was a yaksha.

It is not uncommon to see Yakshas. Bai He has seen Yakshas that walk in the sky, on the ground, or in the water of the Dragon Palace.

But most of those Yakshas were ugly, with either human bodies and animal heads, or blue faces, gaping fangs, or huge mouths and slanted eyes, with green flames wrapped around their bodies. Every one of them was born with a strange shape and was extremely ferocious.

But the Yaksha in front of him was dignified, and his aura was as steady as a mountain and as hot as a raging fire. Even the flying Yaksha did not have such a mighty aura.
"Lingyuan. I am Duoyan"

A sinister laugh came out of the mouth of the red-haired Yaksha in front of him, and then the red-haired Yaksha was stunned when he saw Bai He, who was wearing a silver veil, holding a mutton-fat jade bottle in one hand and making a pure lotus seal with the other.

And Bai He also realized from the word "Ling Yuan" said by the Yaksha who called himself Duo Yan that she had been tricked by Jiang Sheng.

"Ah"

Bai He chuckled, her voice cold and clear: "Master Jiang is still the same Master Jiang."

"He is tolerant, gentle and polite to the immortals, but he is so petty towards me, the Buddhist monks."

Bai He understood clearly that Jiang Sheng had known for a long time that there was something wrong with the Mu Yuan Realm and had sent her here on purpose to make her give up.

But what kind of person is Bai He? In the thousands of years of practice, except for the loss she suffered at the hands of Jiang Sheng, no one has ever made her afraid of anyone.

He is just a Yaksha, a Dharma protector in Buddhism!

The Pure Lotus Seal in his hand changed continuously, and a three-inch white lotus slowly blossomed from Bai He's hand: "Although I don't know where you came from, Yaksha, but in this situation, there is no intention to negotiate peace. Let's fight first, and then talk about other things!"

As he spoke, the three-inch white lotus in Bai He's hand suddenly emitted thousands of rays of light. Where the boundless rays of light shone brightly, the chaotic clouds opened up, and a huge shadow emerged behind Bai He.

It was difficult to discern the true appearance of that huge shadow, but one could vaguely see that it was surrounded by rosy clouds and auspicious mist, with a clear light behind its head. It wore a lotus crown and stepped on a lotus platform. It was actually a Buddhist glass statue.

"Compassion saves people."

In a moment, the pure lotus shone brightly, and the light of universal salvation covered the sky and the sun.

As Bai He pointed out a finger, the huge shadow also pointed out a finger. The vast chaos was separated by the invisible vast force, and a white jade finger that seemed to pierce through the chaotic universe and the long river of time came through, as if it wanted to kill Duo Yan.

Duo Yan was stunned at first, then he grinned: "Hahahaha, great! Great!"

The bloody aura surged like a torrent, surrounding Duo Yan's body and condensing into six ferocious arms. At the same time, a vertical eye opened between Duo Yan's eyebrows, emitting thousands of blood-red rays.

Duo Yan, the three-eyed and eight-armed man, laughed loudly and gathered all his strength. He bent his legs and soared into the sky, rushing towards the glazed jade finger that seemed to pierce through the heaven and earth and crush everything.

In an instant, the surging blood light and the pure lotus light collided and stirred, and the chaotic world presented an image of white sky and red earth, and pure lotus blood and fire.

Tianyuan Realm, Lingluo Sea.

Inside the Jiaomo cave, the clam girls were dancing, the mermaids were playing music, and the swallows were dancing and singing. They were having a great time.

Shao Bai Mingjun raised his glass and said with a smile: "It is my honor to have invited two such famous people this time."

"Please raise your glasses and drink together."

On both sides of Shaobai Mingjun, two Taoists raised their glasses.

A man dressed in a brocade robe with a purple gold crown on his head, he was the Purple Extreme Master of the Mu Yuan Realm.

The other person was wearing a Muhua Taoist robe, a bamboo crown on his head and had an old face. He was the Old Man with Withered Vine from the Zhaoxing Realm.

No one expected that these two well-known independent cultivators of the Lianxu realm would be invited by Shaobai Mingjun.

After a glass of wine, Shao Bai Mingjun said: "We are not from the great world, but are just ordinary people. It is not the blessing of heaven that we have achieved the achievements we have today. If we did not have the determination to stop fighting, we would have died long ago and turned into dry bones and dust."

"Compared to the geniuses from the Great Thousand Worlds and Pure Yang Holy Land, we are indeed a bit humble. Although we admire the Great Dao, it is a pity that we have the ambition but not the strength to compete with them."

"I'm not afraid of you two laughing at me. Even today, I have achieved my current level of cultivation. I am considered a first-rate figure in the universe. I am a guest of honor when I travel around the world. But when I see those Taoists from the holy lands, I still feel that my back is not straight."

After saying that, Shao Bai Mingjun drank a cup of wine as if mocking himself: "Before, I went to the Lushan Mountain of Qiyunzhou to see Yuchen Lingyuan Zhenjun. Obviously, I am older and more advanced than him, but looking at Lingyuan Zhenjun's always upright figure, I always feel ashamed of myself."

Master Ziji played with his wine cup, smiling: "Lord Ming, if you have something to say, you may as well speak directly. Who can be confused by saying these things?"

The old man with withered vine remained silent, just drinking slowly, as if he was oblivious to what was happening outside.

Shao Bai Mingjun raised his eyebrows and said, "I invited you two here this time because you are like me, not from the Great Thousand World, and not from the Pure Yang Holy Land. Only by cooperating can we compete with those geniuses for opportunities."

"I, Fang Xuan, came to this Tianyuan Realm for the sake of opportunity. If it weren't for the Pure Yang legacy, why would I risk my own death to come here and compete with a group of Taoist disciples from the Holy Land?"

"Please ask yourselves, are you really here to relax and sightsee? Are you really not interested in fighting for that illusory opportunity?"

"The great way requires struggle. If you don't even dare to fight, you will be trampled under the feet of the people of the Holy Land in this life."

Master Zi Ji was silent, looking down at the wine cup on the table, wondering what he saw in the remaining wine.

The old man with the withered vine said in a hoarse voice: "The great way requires struggle, I admit this."

"If you don't have the chance, others will take it away."

"But the last person who said this to me and invited me to a banquet was Tianyun Qiyuan Zhenjun from Qiankun Dao Sect in Jiuzhou Realm."

Master Zi Ji looked at the old man with withered vine in surprise. What he said undoubtedly meant that even Master Qiyuan was defeated by Ling Yuan, so who are you, Fang Xuan?
Shao Bai Ming Jun laughed instead of getting angry when he heard this: "True Lord Ku Teng dared to say this, which can be regarded as being honest."

"To be honest with you two, I have never thought of competing with True Lord Lingyuan. True Lord Qiyuan is so majestic and such a great figure! Everyone who comes to the Seven Continents and Five Seas of the Tianyuan Realm must give him face. A decree will be issued to invite all the immortals to the Taiyi Immortal Banquet."

"How can I, Fang Xuan, compare with Qiyuan Zhenjun?"

“It’s just that some opportunities are not within the Tianyuan Realm, but outside of it.”

"Tianyuan is like a chessboard. It is the place that all the Pure Yang Holy Lands pay attention to. But outside of Tianyuan, there is a lot to be done."

Not in the Tianyuan Realm?

Master Zi Ji and Old Man Ku Teng were both a little curious, but they didn't show it on their faces and still looked indifferent.

Shao Bai Mingjun did not continue to speak, but just smiled and said: "Please think carefully about the seven continents and five seas of the Tianyuan Realm, the Qiyuan True Lord of the Jiuzhou Realm, the Sihai True Lord of the Canghai Realm, the Xuanpeng Shaojun of the Dahuang Realm, and the Lingyuan True Lord of the Three Realms Daqian..."

"With so many Dongxuan crammed into this world, don't you think it's too crowded? Why do we have to be heroes in this world?"

Before Shao Bai Mingjun finished speaking, the jade disc in his sleeve vibrated slightly, and he signaled to the two of them, "Please sit down for a while. I'll be back soon."

After saying this, Shao Bai Mingjun left the front hall and turned to walk towards the backyard of the cave.

After Shaobai Mingjun left, Master Ziji glanced at the old man Ku Teng and found that this True Lord Ku Teng, who was once famous throughout the heavens and the world and was known as the number one independent cultivator, was still drinking in silence, completely unconcerned about what was happening around him.

Master Zi Ji didn't know much about the past of True Lord Ku Teng. He only knew that it was not a matter of the Zhaoxing Realm alone, but seemed to be related to a certain great realm or a certain holy land in the myriad of heavens and worlds.

No matter how conceited Master Zi Ji is, he dare not say much when it comes to matters concerning the holy land. Moreover, True Lord Ku Teng has wasted so many years in the realm of refining emptiness. God knows how many eyes are watching him from behind.

"It would be better if I didn't come today, haha."

Master Zi Ji was talking to himself, and a purple gem with five entwined dragons in his sleeve emitted a faint glow, as if reminding someone of something.

Master Ziji, who was talking to himself, suddenly stopped. The relaxed look on his face disappeared without a trace. After pondering for a moment, Master Ziji stood up and bowed to the old man with withered vines: "Fellow Daoist, please wait for Lord Ming to come back and tell him that I, Ziji, have something else to do and will leave first."

After saying that, Master Ziji left straight away, and his hurried look seemed as if something was chasing him. When Master Ziji left, in the backyard of the Water Palace, Shao Bai Mingjun looked at Princess Lingluo in astonishment: "What did you say?!"

"Is someone trying to track down Master Ziji?"

"who is it?"

Princess Ling Luo smiled slightly, her expression was enchanting, but the alluring voice made Shao Bai Mingjun's heart sink: "Of course it is the one from Lushan, Qiyunzhou."

The foot of the mountain in Qiyunzhou, the Lingyuan in Penglai!

Shao Bai Mingjun suddenly felt that he seemed to be in conflict with Jiang Sheng. Why was it that every time he was a little prepared, he would clash with Jiang Sheng?
Shao Bai Mingjun frowned and said, "If this is true, then we must remind Zi Ji to be careful."

As he was speaking, a waiter came running over: "Mingjun, Ziji Zhenjun is gone!"

Shao Bai Mingjun's expression changed: "Gone?! What happened?"

The waiter was panic-stricken and said, "I don't know. True Lord Zi Ji was having a banquet. Suddenly his face changed and he left in a hurry."

Hearing this, Lord Shaobai Ming couldn't help but look at Princess Lingluo, and they both had the same thought in their minds: something was going to happen.

At this time in the Lingluo Sea, Master Zi Ji, who had left the Jiaomo Cave, did not even look back. He tore open the void in front of him and went straight into the turbulent flow of the void and rushed to the Muyuan Realm. He was not going to stay in the Tianyuan Realm.

The reason why Master Zi Ji was able to grow from a casual cultivator to where he is today and become a famous True Lord Lianxu in all the heavens and worlds is because of his cautiousness and carefulness.

His life-saving treasure, the Five Elements Purple Qi Pearl, was made by combining the Qi of Blessings and Fortune with a five-clawed Chilong. Although it was not good at killing, it could avoid disasters.

After only staying in the Jiaomo Cave for a short while, the Five Elements Purple Qi Pearl began to sound an alarm, which made Master Zi Ji wonder if Shaobai Mingjun wanted to harm him.

Although they are not as good as the Taoist disciples of the holy land, Shaobai Mingjun at least has the Xuansu Immortal Sect behind him. What does Master Ziji have behind him?
If Shao Bai Ming Jun attacked him on the pretext of treasure hunting together, Master Zi Ji had no confidence that he could defeat Shao Bai Ming Jun.

After all, the Four-Transformation Banner in Shaobai Mingjun's hand is not someone that can be easily provoked.

This time when he came to the Tianyuan Realm, Master Ziji had discovered that the water was indeed turbid and he had already considered retreating. Now that the Five Elements Purple Qi Pearl had given him a warning, Master Ziji didn't want to stay in the Tianyuan Realm any longer.

What Master Zi Ji didn't expect was that when he tore open the void and wanted to return to the Mu Yuan Realm, he found halfway ahead that there seemed to be a battle of refining void skills, and the momentum was so huge that the entire turbulent flow of the void was shaking.

After just a moment of hesitation, a ray of blood rushed into the sky, a domineering and arrogant aura and a ray of glass illuminated, a pure lotus and compassionate aura rushed towards him.

In an instant, a sound like a lion's roar shook the void, and a three-meter-tall Vajra with a head full of messy red hair, three eyes and eight arms, and Asura Hell Fire burning all over its body, approached him while fighting with a female cultivator who wore a lotus crown and plain clothes, stepped on a lotus platform, and held a pure bottle in her hand.

The red-haired Vajra's eyes were wide open, and his eight arms each held a sword, spear, sword, halberd, axe, hook and fork, which he swung in a circle, causing the void to surge. With a roar, eight Asura Hell Fires roared in all directions like fire dragons, and then gathered together and turned into a huge and ferocious dragon burning with bloody red fire. It circled behind the red Vajra, roaring at the sky and earth with its bloody mouth, as if it wanted to devour someone.

This red-haired Vajra was actually Yaksha Duoyan.

The female cultivator with the lotus crown was Bai He.

The two were originally fighting in the folded void world, but as their movements became louder and louder, the two of them used their true bodies and Dharma images to break the folded space into pieces, and continued to fight in the turbulence of the void.

Bai He looked down on him in the beginning, but now she is getting more and more frightened as the fight goes on. The Yaksha in front of her is definitely not an ordinary person. With this kind of fighting ability, she can be regarded as the Lord of the Great Yakshas and the Arhat of the Vajra Way in Buddhism.

After a series of fights, Bai He was already in a difficult situation, but she was unwilling to retreat.

Where Duo Yan swung his eight arms, the void was cut into pieces, and the Shura Hellfire rose and surged, turning into strands of feather belts that wrapped around Duo Yan. Behind Duo Yan, the ferocious dragon with bloody red fire burning all over its body had five horns like knives, and its three eyes were full of ferocity, as if it was born for fighting and killing.

Duo Yan laughed wantonly: "You are really strong, I had a lot of fun fighting with you these past few days, but you are not my opponent, why don't you just retreat now, okay?"

Bai He, who had originally been thinking of giving up, suddenly froze after hearing these words.

Before, Bai He was deceived by Jiang Sheng, so she didn't want to fight to the death with Duo Yan. She just wanted to fight to vent her anger. After fighting several times and knowing that the opponent was not weak, she was even more unwilling to fight for Jiang Sheng.

But now, Duo Yan's words were like adding fuel to the fire.

Who is Bai He?
She is the saint of Mingguang Temple in Shaoguang Realm, and a direct disciple of Namo Moko Xinlian Jingshi Mingguang Great Bodhisattva. She once listened to teachings from Namo Moko Shaohua Baoguang Jinglian Great Bodhisattva. Who in Shaoguang Realm can compare to her?

Looking at the heavens and the world, wherever Bai He goes, she is a guest of honor.

She has seen the Lord of a Realm, she knows the geniuses from all directions, she has also seen the Lord of the Three Realms, the Majesty in the Nine Heavens Palace.
If it was Jiang Sheng and Ye Wenshu, it would be fine, but what made this guy in front of me so good?
Where did he get such arrogance and dare to underestimate her? !
"Oh, retreat?"

Bai He chuckled. Even though her expression was hard to discern due to the veil, Duo Yan could see sarcasm and disdain in her eyes.

"Your opponent is not me? Then who is it?"

"Is it Ling Yuan?"

"You can't even defeat me, and you still want to find Ling Yuan?"

As he spoke, pure white lotuses slowly blossomed, and a gentle breeze blew through the void, filling the sea of ​​lotuses with swaying waves.

Behind Bai He, the vast and ethereal shadow of the Bodhisattva gradually solidified and transformed. It no longer looked like a certain Bodhisattva, but completely took on the appearance of Bai He.

He wears a pure lotus five-flower crown on his head and a garland-decorated cassock on his body. In one hand he holds a mutton-fat jade bottle and with the other he makes a lotus seal. A lotus pedestal is rotating under his feet and white light is shining all around him. In the midst of the rosy clouds and auspicious mist, there is the sound of Sanskrit chanting, as if the Pure Land has descended.

Although the image behind Bai He no longer had the majestic aura of a Bodhisattva, the more it returned to its original state, the more Duo Yan felt uneasy.

Master Zi Ji, who was suddenly dragged into this fight, was filled with warning signs in his heart: Retreat!

We must retreat quickly!

It was obvious at first glance that the female cultivator was from the Buddhist sect. And the aura of blessing and the white lotus that almost spread throughout the entire void showed that she was about to use some kind of trump card!

He, Master Zi Ji, was just passing by, and he didn't want to be hit hard by others for no reason.

However, before Master Zi Ji could speak, Bai He smiled and said, "If you can take this move, I will admit defeat and retreat, so what?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the warning signs in Master Zi Ji's heart instantly reached their peak.

Duo Yan waved his eight arms without hesitation, and the five-horned dragon burning with bloody red fire roared and tore through the void and rushed towards Bai He. The Shura Hellfire surged and the entire turbulent flow of the void was ignited and burned, as if it wanted to refine this galaxy alive.

"Shura blood evil, dragon burning the sky!"

But the white lotuses withered under the scorching Asura Hellfire, the lotus pond turned to ashes, the void was ignited and burning, the bloody aura and Asura Hellfire surged in, and the huge dragon had already opened its bloody mouth, biting with its sharp and disordered teeth.

But Bai He was neither hurried nor slow. She slowly raised her right arm, and her wide sleeves fell, revealing her flawless white arms and jade-like fingers.

The lotus platform under her feet floated up and down, and lotus flowers around her body danced lightly. In the light of the Tao fruit behind Bai He's head, a pure lotus emitted a bright and universal radiance, and even the solidified Dharma image behind his head emitted infinite light.

At this time, in the turbulence of the void, Master Zi Ji looked in horror at the two evil-like figures using their magical powers to shake the universe.

When the ferocious dragon was tearing at Chaos, Bai He had already pointed out.

Suddenly, there was a sound, like waves surging in the sea.

In a trance, both Duoyan and Ziji seemed to be on a boundless ocean, with huge waves crashing against the shore, and heavy waves hitting the rocks, making a splashing sound.

In front of the reef, there was a female cultivator quietly watching the waves hitting the rocks. Suddenly, the wind started to surge, and huge waves were already rising on the sea. The boundless wind and waves swept over as if to swallow up the reef and drown everything.

Amid the wind and waves, the female cultivator standing in front of the reef calmly raised her finger and nodded slightly.

Boundless brilliance emerged, calming the storm and clearing the universe.

At the same time, in the chaotic universe, infinite pure lotus light shot out and illuminated the void. The turbulence in the void was calmed down, and the raging hellfire subsided. In the chaotic universe, only the pure lotus light was available to all directions, like a tide that purified the universe, submerging Yaksha Duoyan and Master Zi Ji.

In the void, there was only the cold and compassionate voice of the saint.

"Purify the world with the Lotus Heart Dharma, watch the waves and listen to the tides." (End of this chapter)