Taoist Master, Stop Fighting. The Heavenly Path Is Almost Destroyed

Chapter 361: The Taoist preaches, the thousand-year-old emperor, the saintly virtue is mighty, and he is powerful in all directions.

"Ying Si was afraid of long nights and many dreams, so he supervised the work day and night. This is why he created such a miracle."

"I am very curious about such a large formation. Xiaolang, let's set out tomorrow." Yuan Jun added and explained.

Naturally, Yi Chen had no objection to the invitation from the two of them, so he immediately agreed, and then the two of them said goodbye.

Greedy Wolf Star Palace became silent again.

After Yi Chen thought about it for a while, he immediately called his junior brother Qingyunzi to explain his departure.

"Senior brother, we have enough training resources, you should spend these yourself." Qingyunzi looked at the ten bottles of gold essence that Yi Chen pushed over, his eyes almost popped out, his face was strange, and he hesitated to speak.

"Junior brother, I really don't like that look in your eyes. This is something that senior brother earns based on his ability." Yi Chen raised his thick eyebrows and immediately hit Qingyunzi on the head with a chestnut.

"But this is too much." Qingyunzi said with a sad face and covering his head.

"As my righteous son's junior brother, he doesn't know how to spend money? He's a loser."

"Is a hundred drops of gold essence a lot? It's not even a drop in the bucket of senior brother's net worth, it can only be the tip of a drop in the bucket~" Yi Chen put his big hand on Qingyunzi's head and touched it until his bun became After the chicken coop, he gave up contentedly.

Muscle memory be damned, it's comfortable.

"Senior brother, can you not go? In fact, it's good for us to stay in Zizitian."

Hearing Qingyunzi's words, the playful expression on Yi Chen's face subsided this time. His big hands pulled Qingyunzi's shoulders like iron pliers and said with a solemn expression:

"Junior brother, in this world of great strife, the strong will survive and the weak will perish."

"Some things can't be avoided just because you want to."

"If senior brother can't come back, you will be the new master of Yinlong Temple. If something happens, you can look for Yuanjun, but everything can be done one by one. Human relationships are as thin as paper. You have to stand up. This world Your biggest support is not your senior brother, but yourself."

"Tomorrow, I will ask True King Yuqing and Yuanjun to cast spells together to change your appearance and hide your appearance. You go out and practice. Qingfeng and Mingyue, I will let Ruan'er teach you."

"Everything is at the discretion of senior brother." Upon hearing this, Qingyunzi also had a look of hope and anxiety on his face.

The skylight filtered through the window, casting a large shadow behind the two of them, casting it on the wall, like a small quail nestling next to a big quail.

After a cup of tea, looking at Qing Yunzi's back as he turned away, Yi Chen suddenly spoke and called out to him:

"Junior brother, when you are out and about, remember not to reveal your identity as my junior brother to anyone, not even to the female cultivator you like."

"ah?"

"You're such a bastard. Senior brother, this is for your own good. You must not take Yuanjun's name."

Qingyunzi: "..."

"Brother, what on earth did you do outside?" For some reason, Qingyunzi felt a strong curiosity in his heart at this moment, and he couldn't help but envy Yi Chen's wonderful life.

He also wants a wonderful life like his senior brother.

"You will know what senior brother has done if you ask around outside. Remember, the true mantle of master belongs to you. Don't act like a good person outside. In the end, let senior brother take charge of your affairs."

Yi Chen turned his back and waved his hand freely, indicating that Qingyunzi could leave.

After Qing Yunzi disappeared completely, Yi Chen flashed and immediately came to the palace to look for Zhen Ruan.

At this moment, the beauty was looking in the mirror, and a pair of strong arms suddenly hugged her slender waist from behind.

The beauty's figure immediately stiffened.

This time, Yi Chen did not drag Zhen Ruan into a dance, but talked to her about small things all day long, making Zhen Ruan cry and laugh.

….

….

Time is like a wild donkey, it keeps running and the day unfolds.

Three figures suddenly appeared in the blue sky, none other than Yi Chen, Yuan Jun, and True King Yuqing.

"Mr.

"What protects you from the wind and rain can also keep you out of sight. This junior brother, Pindao, is very ambitious and has excellent qualifications. If we don't let him out, he will be useless." Yi Chen sighed helplessly.

A big tree may die if exposed to wind, rain, frost, cold and sun, but the grass under the tree will never become a tree in this life.

Qingyunzi has his own way to go, and he has done his best in everything he can do.

And now, Yichengzi has to go his own way.

"Yuanjun, the true king, Pindao takes the first step!"

Yi Chen opened his arms, suddenly laughed loudly, and galloped against the wind.

Take a good ride in the wind, see the sky thousands of miles away, and look straight down at the mountains and rivers.

He saw only the vast green mountains like the sea, and the dawn light as bright as gold.

At this moment, he was as happy as a dragon returning to the sea or a tiger roaring in the forest. His whole body was filled with energy, and he immediately entered the Qingming, rushing towards the distant future where he knew no way back.

When Yuan Jun saw this, a pair of crescent-moon-like eyebrows suddenly appeared on the peach blossom mask.

"Okay! Little Wolf, let's see who can fly faster!"

Countless dream-like peach blossoms flashed, lingering around Yuan Jun's graceful figure, holding him up and flying at high speed.

True King Yuqing stood with his hands behind his back, without saying a word. When his magic power surged around his body, he moved forward without showing any signs of weakness.

The three of them were rushing across the sky, stirring up the flowing clouds, chasing each other. It was so uncomfortable that they arrived at the coast of the East China Sea, Hailong City, ten days ahead of schedule in one month.

It is neither rainy nor sunny in Hailong City today. The wind is rustling, with a bit of tiredness, and there is a bit of fishy smell when it blows on the face.

Outside Hailong City, there are many rocks in a radius of thousands of miles, like peaks and mountains. When the waves are drained, holes of different sizes are eroded on the rocks.

However, what caught Yi Chen's attention at this moment was not the array of huge rocks and the spectacular view of thousands of reefs in the sea, but the magnificent half of the 'ship's bow' in the distance.

This is a majestic building that seems to have grown out of nowhere on the continental shelf, as majestic and majestic as an aircraft carrier in previous generations.

At the bow of the ship, a ferocious black dragon relief appears and disappears among the waves.

On the deck, twelve huge formations of golden patterns were shining. Countless monks in black were scattered on them like ants, still busy and nervous, as if they were repairing something.

At the front of the ship's bow, a huge circular platform suddenly protruded.

On it are engraved the southeast, northwest and four other real spirits guarding it, including the green dragon and the white tiger.

Then use the four hexagrams Qian (Northwest), Gen (Northeast), Xun (Southeast) and Kun (Southwest) in the acquired Bagua to represent the four corners.

The twelve earthly branches are used to represent the twelve directions, and the eight heavenly stems are used to form the pattern of twenty-four mountains, which captures the beauty of heaven and man. The four poles of the sky are all within the scope of the survey.

"Fuck, this is too cruel."

Yi Chen's pupils shrank, and his figure floated down on the deck. He lightly stomped his big foot and discovered that the materials used on the deck could be used to refine ordinary magic weapons.

For a time, Yi Chen had a more intuitive understanding of the complexity and luxury of the Dongzhou Traction Formation. It is no wonder that with the national power of Great Qin, he had to involve the sects to arrange it together.

This is still a place that can be seen. If it were a place that could not be seen, I don’t know how many heavenly materials and earthly treasures would have been smashed into it.

"It turns out that an expert from Zi Zai Tian is here. Please come to the Sifang Pavilion. I, Da Qin, have already prepared wine and food to welcome you all."

"All the wise men who came before me also stayed here."

A middle-aged man in an ocher robe appeared on the deck like a ghost. Yi Chen was stunned for a moment. He sensed that the cultivation level displayed by this man was no longer inferior to the old red flower demon he killed.

Yi Chen, Yuan Jun, and True King Yuqing looked at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes. It seemed that in order to annex Central Continent, Da Qin had revealed part of the secrets it had accumulated over the years.

Of course, it is not ruled out that Da Qin did this intentionally to show off his muscles and intimidate the cultivators.

Under the leadership of the middle-aged man, Yi Chen and the three of them fled all the way, and soon arrived at the Sifang Pavilion where they were staying in Hailong City.

The Sifang Pavilion has four corners and nine floors, covering an extremely large area. Yi Chen and others have high status, so naturally they live on the ninth floor.

At night, it was stormy.

However, the heavy rain could not affect the Sifang Pavilion at all. A transparent barrier completely blocked the heavy rain, and streams of water flowed down the barrier.

At this moment, in the largest hall of the Sifang Pavilion, all the cultivators were listening attentively to a white-headed Taoist preaching on the stage.

This person is Tai Qingzi, the great elder of the Taishang Taoist Sect, a master in charge of the ninth level of Taoism. Even though he was unruly and unruly like Yuan Jun, he calmed down his temper and listened attentively to his sermons.

The only weird person in the field was Yi Chen, looking around here and there, eating some spiritual fruits and melon seeds from time to time, looking bored.

"Damn it, this poor Taoist understands every word that Lao Deng says. Why is it that even one piece of it is like a cloud and a mountain covered with mist? Why don't you just nod your sister's head?"

Yi Chen cursed crazily in his heart and put a spiritual fruit into his mouth. When the liquid spurted out, he calmed down and began to observe the group cultivation in the starting field with the reflection of his mind's eye.

Of course, he was looking at a female cultivator. Why was he looking at a male cultivator? He was not a pervert.

"Tsk, tsk, when it comes to legs, Fellow Taoist Lin Luo has to be better. Manhun, that fairy in white in the distance has a graceful and elegant temperament, which makes people's eyes brighter. I'll give you an eight points for encouragement."

"Of course, in terms of broad-mindedness, it has to be our family Yuanjun. There is no one who can fight. Pindao is not targeting anyone. Pindao is saying that all the fairies here are all happy."

Just when Yi Chen was chatting in his mind, a chime sounded, interrupting his thoughts.

The old Taoist Baishou looked at Yi Chen with a smile on his face: "Does Taoist Master Yinlong have a different opinion on what the old Taoist said? You might as well go on stage to speak freely and express your opinions."

"ah?"

The eyes of the cultivators in the field gathered together, and Yi Chen's big hand holding the spiritual fruit suddenly froze in mid-air.

Seeing Yi Chen's appearance, Lin Luoyu tied up her hair, stood up with a smile and helped him out, and said, "Senior Taiqingzi, this junior has asked similar questions to Taoist Yinlong before."

"He said that if you practice every day and meditate every day, you will fall behind the lower vehicle. The Tao comes from self-enlightenment. It can be yes or no. How can anyone create a new world by sitting down and talking about the Tao? In the past, Taoist lords, Buddhas, and military masters , Who are the Demon Lord and others asking? "

"Therefore, he never asked others, and never listened to others' sermons, for fear of slandering his own way."

As soon as these words came out, all the cultivators present were moved.

If it were another person, the group of cultivators would just treat him as sensational and dismissive. However, the person who said these words was the leader of the Daqin Dharma Association, so the value of it was naturally different.

A considerable number of cultivators even believed that only with such courage could one be worthy of the title of leader of the Great Qin Dharma Assembly.

Taiqingzi's eyes were clear, without any impurities, and he smiled and said:

"There is a big age gap between me and my little friend. I didn't have the opportunity to fight with my little friend when I was young. I'm glad to meet you today. Although we haven't sparred with each other, my heart is firm and my momentum is extraordinary."

"This kind of magnificence is far inferior to that of my generation."

"Pindao is very happy today because I know that there is already someone in my generation who will succeed me."

Tai Qingzi's high evaluation caused a commotion among the cultivators in the audience.

Yi Chen glanced at Lin Luo, who secretly gave him a look asking for credit, and couldn't help but feel speechless.

Gan, fellow Taoist Lin Luo, do you still want Pindao to thank you?

If it weren't for Yuan Jun's strong request, Yi Chen would also like to see many monks sitting and discussing Taoism, and he would not be here today at all.

Just when Yi Chen wanted to say a few words of humility, Ye Qingxue, who had been defeated by Yi Chen before, suddenly stood up among the group of cultivators and bowed to him: "Please come to the stage to preach and explain the Dharma for us, Taoist Master Yinlong." ”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd became even more commotion.

The group of cultivators began to make a noise.

"Yes, we are not as spiritually astounding and talented as Taoist Yinlong, but we need the support of senior practitioners. I would like to ask Taoist Yinlong to preach and explain the Dharma for us. I am very grateful."

Yi Chen: "..."

Yi Chen helplessly turned his attention to Yuan Jun, hoping that she could come forward to help rescue him.

In his previous life, he knew how to teach a certain Tao. The problem is that it is not appropriate to teach a Tao in this situation.

Damn it, Ye Qingxue is really good at reading people.

After receiving Yi Chen's eyes, Yuan Jun was greatly satisfied, and a message of joy suddenly sounded in Yi Chen's heart.

"Okay! Xiaolang, don't forget Yuanjun even if you have this opportunity to show your face. It's not in vain that Yuanjun loves you."

The figure in the peach blossom mask stood up triumphantly, coughed a few words, and then said lightly to Yi Chen:

"Fellow Taoists, you are very enthusiastic. Xiaolang, you can just say a few words to all the fellow Taoists about what Yuan Jun has taught you."

Yi Chen: "..." Okay, okay, okay, let's play like this!

Without saying a word, Yi Chen, who had become the center of the storm for no reason, slowly stood up.

Just say it!

He slowly walked up to the high platform, with a majestic and unparalleled momentum. His eyes scanned the whole place, and finally wandered over Lin Luo and Ye Qingxue.

Although he doesn't know how to preach, it doesn't stop him from turning into a zebra head, Taoist Master Yi, and speaking eloquently.

"Fellow Taoists, regarding the simple understanding of Tao, Senior Taiqingzi's explanation is far better than that of the poor Taoist, so I won't do the same thing."

Yi Chen bowed his head to Taoist Baishou, and then continued, "What I want to talk about today is something more important than Taoism."

"That's it, heart."

"Nowadays, the earth has changed and the world is completely different. In the past, autistic small buildings have become unified. The thoughts of winter, summer and spring and autumn will only lead to self-destruction."

"The era of great strife is coming. The strong will survive and the weak will perish. There is no other way to go. Our opponents are not only Central Continent. We should also set our sights on the wider world. We should take a broad view of the scenery."

[The poor Taoist has offended people to death anyway, so you have to go too, otherwise this is nonsense. 】

Yi Chen thought of the evil snake girl who died in his hands, and his tone became more sincere.

Another half cup of tea time has passed.

"Everyone, in this age of great strife, death means death. Death can be as light as a feather, or as heavy as a mountain."

"Only by dying on the path of seeking the Tao and witnessing the wonderful life can we live up to our nine-foot body."

At this moment, a loud poem trumpet suddenly sounded from the high platform.

"Billions of red dust, billions of colors."

"The river of time is full of waves."

"We will return to heaven and earth in style."

"Better than the bright moonlight in the sky!"

"Good! Wonderful, Taoist Master Yinlong is so courageous!"

The cultivators in the audience looked at Yi Chen who spoke with a sonorous tone. Regardless of whether they agreed or not, they couldn't help but applaud.

Relying on a bowl of chicken soup, Yi Chen's discussion landed safely this time. He nodded to the cultivators, raised his head and held his chest high, and stepped off the high platform, showing off the gold content of a sickle head.

For the next ten days, Yi Chen stayed behind closed doors, meditating and perfecting the ninth halberd move.

Because if someone does it again, this bowl of chicken soup will no longer work.

Ten days later, the sky was clear, the air was clear, and the wind was gentle and gentle.

The group of cultivators gathered on the ‘deck’.

Today is a good day to start the traction formation.

Thirty-two master monks guarded all directions, and the thousand-year-old emperor stood on the high platform of the 'ship's bow' with majestic momentum.

The battle begins!

Curtains of light lit up in the sky, showing pictures of secret places all over the East Continent, including those in the four regions of the southeast and northwest.

As the monks made their marks one by one on the light screen, the formations everywhere also started to activate.

For a moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the originally good weather with gentle wind and smooth wind suddenly turned into a stormy sky.

Countless soldiers knelt down and shouted: "The thousand-year-old emperor has great holy virtues and is powerful in all directions!"

The shouting came like an overwhelming force, the sound stopped moving in the clouds, and the sound shook the heaven and the earth!