Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Treasure trail?!
The monk in white looked at the leopard monster kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, and after thinking for a moment, he stopped his magic.

As the terrifying lotus light emitting a deadly aura stopped less than three inches in front of the leopard monster's head, the leopard monster couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat!
Looking at the lotus light in front of it, which seemed weak but had such amazing aura that made it feel creepy, the leopard monster felt his heart pounding almost jumping out of his throat.

It was ignorant and only felt that the lotus light was terrifying, but it did not know that this was a magic spell unique to the Shaoguang Realm, which was the Pure Lotus Buddha Light. The Buddhist monks in the Shaoguang Realm loved to use this magical power to convert demons and evil spirits.

Anyone who is hit by this lotus light will be converted on the spot, and then either reincarnate or convert to Buddhism.

As the lotus light stopped, the leopard monster only felt a fresh and pleasant breath coming towards him, and then he saw the monk in white with his face covered by a veil.

Although the monk in white had his face covered with a veil, the leopard monster could not help but be fascinated by his features, especially his eyes, which were clear and bright, like a pond of water nurturing white lotuses. The leopard monster felt as if he was about to drown in the water.

At this time, the white-robed layman laughed and said, "How did you, a little demon with only the ability of a spirit, find me?"

The white-robed Buddhist didn’t care much about the so-called secret treasure. What she was more curious about was how the leopard demon, a mere deity, discovered herself?
The Dharma body of a Lianxu being, especially one like Bai He who was born in the Pure Yang Taoist school and achieved the Dongxuan Taoist fruit, would be no less inferior to an ordinary Lianxu being when it was released. How could it be discovered by a lowly little demon who had reached the level of Huashen?
At this time, the leopard demon was half drunk and half awake, and opened his mind to the white-robed monk without any defense. He didn't care what the white-robed monk meant by "a mere incarnation of a god". He just murmured, "I found a treasure in this mountain."

The lay Buddhist in white clothes earnestly persuaded: "Oh? What treasure is it?"

The great leopard demon laughed and said, "That is, that is a precious mirror!"

"That magic mirror is very mysterious. It can illuminate thousands of miles away. As long as it is within the range of the magic mirror, all monsters will be invisible."

The white-robed monk's eyes gleamed, his gaze became softer, and his tone became gentler: "Oh, where is the precious mirror?"

The leopard demon pointed to his chest with great pride, and then took out a half-foot-sized, exquisite jade mirror from his bosom, which looked like a dressing mirror, and held it in front of the white-robed monk like offering a treasure: "Here, this precious mirror."

The monk in white took the mirror and nodded with satisfaction. Then he smiled at the leopard monster and said, "You are so good."

The leopard demon laughed at the praise and looked straight at the monk in white. He watched him raise a soft and white hand and then press it on his head.

The white-robed monk still looked gentle, but his eyes were filled with indifference: "Capture the soul, search the spirit!"

In an instant, the power of Jinglian penetrated into the leopard spirit's sea of ​​consciousness from the top of its head, causing its eyes to roll back on the spot, and it became like a clay puppet, without any movement or breath.

The monk in white continued to search the soul and memory of the leopard demon. After he had read all of its memories over the past two thousand years, he threw the limp and lifeless leopard demon away like a piece of trash.

It turns out that this leopard demon was just a little Qi-refining demon more than two thousand years ago. In the Wanxiang Mountain, he was not even considered a demon soldier and could only hide here and there and beg for food everywhere.

Later, somehow, the leopard demon came to this cave and found that there was no demon in the cave, so he took it as his own home.

It was also in this cave that the leopard demon picked up a jade mirror, which enabled him to see the surrounding area and detect spiritual herbs, spiritual objects, and the abilities of ghosts and monsters. From then on, the leopard demon began to have good luck, and he picked up countless resources along the way. He successfully built his foundation and purple mansion, and then formed a demon pill, followed by a Nascent Soul, and finally a spirit. He became a top figure in the Wanxiang Mountain.

The monsters in Wanxiang Mountain all know that there is a new Golden Leopard King with extraordinary luck, but they don't know where his luck comes from. In addition, as he has grown up, he has always been able to turn danger into safety, which makes him even more mysterious and difficult to guess.

As a result, the leopard demon occupied the entire mountain and controlled the demon groups within a radius of 100,000 miles. The place where it picked up the jade mirror was always used as its cave, and no one was ever allowed to enter the core area. On the one hand, it wanted to see if there were any treasures that it had not looted, and on the other hand, it was worried that others would take the opportunity to discover its secret.

However, the leopard demon had good luck all the way and lived happily for more than two thousand years. Finally, he met Bai He's Dharma body and was killed there.

The leopard demon did not know the origin of the jade mirror, he only knew that it was a treasure. How could the white-robed monk not know what this jade mirror was?
This is the jade that the Wanfa Xianzong hung above the mountain gate in the past. It has the ability to detect demons and illuminate thousands of miles away. It is indeed a good opportunity for it to fall into the hands of this leopard demon.

But relying solely on luck, this is the end of the road for the leopard demon.

If you obtain the relics of the Wanfa Immortal Sect, you will also bear the cause and effect of the Wanfa Immortal Sect. How can the cause and effect of a Mahayana Immortal Sect be so easy to bear?
After getting the treasure, he thought of nothing else but his own happiness. The cause and effect backfired, his luck disappeared, and he attracted the monk in white. This was the leopard demon's fate.

"Oh, it's a good thing for this evil beast, as it has lived happily for so long."

The monk in white snorted lightly and walked into the core of the leopard demon's cave, which was also the place where he found the jade mirror. He saw that this place was extremely spacious. It was obvious that the leopard demon had expanded and renovated it a lot in the past two thousand years. Now it was decorated with all kinds of gorgeous furnishings everywhere, like the residence of an emperor on earth, quite noble.

However, mundane things were not worthy of the white-robed Buddhist's attention. She looked around and finally fixed her eyes on a certain place. She casually picked up a bead and shot it out. As the bead shattered, it emitted rays of glazed lotus light, and the things hidden in that place were immediately exposed.

But in this spacious hall, there was a broken stone platform with only a few feet in radius left.

Most of this stone platform is buried in the mountain, with only a corner exposed. Even that corner is quite impressive.

It was a nine-story stone platform with a variety of auspicious clouds and spirit beasts carved on it. On one corner of the broken railing, one could see the gorgeous fairy decorations and traces of talismans. One could vaguely see the base of a jade pillar. It was a jade pillar at least a hundred feet thick, with only three or five feet exposed. On it, one could see layers of lotus patterns and mysterious spiritual prohibitions. This should be one of the gate pillars that stood at the mountain gate of the Wanfa Xianzong in the past.
Looking at the broken mountain gate that still exudes a hint of the mysterious aura after six thousand years, the monk in white shook his head slightly:

"Where winding paths lead to secluded places, blessed places are hidden." "Six thousand years have passed, and the mountain gate of the Wanfa Immortal Sect is now buried in this mountain, and it is difficult to see the light of day again."

"It's a pity, it's a shame."

The lay Buddhist in white was sighing when he suddenly heard a faint voice:
"What's the pity?"

"What is there to lament?"

Hearing this, the Buddhist nun in white felt her hair stand on end. She had not realized that in this Wanxiang Mountain which had long been occupied by monsters, and at the once broken mountain gate of the Wanfa Immortal Sect, there was actually an existence hidden that she had not discovered!
Realizing that something was wrong, the Buddhist nun in white tried to withdraw immediately, but unexpectedly, a mysterious light shone down on her and she was frozen on the spot and unable to move.

rustling.
With the sound of rustling footsteps, a figure slowly walked out from the rocks.

The monk in white watched the figure walk out from the jade pillar at the gate of the Wanfa Xianzong and his eyes widened.

But this figure was wearing a brocade robe with auspicious clouds and a white jade crown on his head. He had white hair and three long beards. He was obviously an immortal from the Xuanmen sect with a fairy-like appearance.

And the aura it exuded was far beyond the perception of the white-robed monk!

Fit!

This person is at least a powerful being in the fusion realm!
The old white-haired immortal looked at the layman in white, his eyes sparkling as if they could see through people's hearts: "Are you a junior of the Glass Sect of Buddhism?"

"It's just the Buddhist Liuli Dao, why did you come to my Jiuzhou world?"

"And why did you come to Wanxiang Mountain?"

"Could it be that you are here to look for treasure?"

Although he asked this, looking at the expression of the white-haired old immortal, you could tell that he definitely didn't think that way.

The white-robed Buddhist remained silent. She was Bai He's Dharma body, with a trace of Bai He's true nature within her. She was carrying a magic weapon that concealed her breath and face. As long as she did not reveal her true breath, and as long as this Xuanmen Immortal in the fusion realm did not search her body, they would not know her true origins.

Seeing that the monk in white remained silent, the white-haired old immortal did not get angry. He walked forward, three feet at a time, neither fast nor slow, with each step being perfectly aligned, and walked slowly towards the monk in white.

"Girl, don't be so stubborn."

"I know that you must have an extraordinary origin. Tell me your origins, and both you and I will be fine."

The white-haired old immortal was muttering to himself, obviously wanting the white-robed layman to confess voluntarily. After all, from the little movements he had revealed, it was known that his methods could not have come from a small family, and might be the true teachings of some Buddhist holy land.

As true descendants of the holy land, if there is no hatred between them, they would try not to offend each other. Who would want to have an enemy of the same level for no reason?

Therefore, the white-haired old immortal still wanted the white-robed layman to reveal his identity so that both sides could save face and let him go.

As the white-haired old immortal approached, the white-robed hermit made up his mind and directly activated the true nature of the white lotus in his body. In an instant, as the white-haired old immortal's expression changed, the white-robed hermit collapsed on the spot, and his body of three feet collapsed into nothingness in an instant. Not to mention a person, nothing was left.

"Dharmakaya!"

"Self-disintegration!"

"What a decisive move!"

Looking at the space that was crumbling due to the collapse, and the chaotic turbulence that was pouring in, the white-haired old immortal's face gradually darkened. He waved his hand to repair the space, annihilating the chaotic turbulence, and then took out a jade ring:

"This old man is Yunmei."

"A true Dharmakaya of the Buddhist Liuli Dao appeared in Wanxiang Mountain, and its target is the Wanfa Sect."

"It found the mountain gate of the Wanfa Sect. After I illuminated it, it disintegrated on its own. I don't know where it came from."

As the messages were sent out, a reply came from the jade ring.

"Yunmei, monitor Yangzhou and see if there are any rats sneaking in." (End of this chapter)