On a barren wasteland.

The little monk Yingyuan, dressed in red, was squatting alone in front of a small puddle, looking at the crescent moon reflected in the puddle with an indifferent face.

After looking at it for a long time, Yingyuan stretched out his index finger and gently touched the water surface, and the originally calm mirror-like water surface suddenly rippled in circles. In the ripples, the crescent moon reflected on the water was suddenly blurred and distorted.

“…… That's all I can do here. ”

Shaking his head, Ying Yuan stood up, turned his head and glanced in the direction where Wei Yixiao left, then turned around and stepped in the direction of the Potala Palace with unhurried and slow steps.

Relatives to meet.

The real situation is not as vigorous as most people think.

Some are just bland.

Even if he becomes the leader of Tibetan Buddhism, so what?

Everyone has their own path to follow, and everyone's path is different. This is clear to Yingyuan, and the Red Lian Fairy is also clear. Therefore, the two sides just had a quiet chat in the Potala Palace.

There was no crying and shouting of ordinary people, and there was no verbal excitement.

There is only one blandness in both sides.

Footsteps stopped.

Yingyuan suddenly raised her head, looked at the crescent moon in the sky, and said to herself: "It's a pity that she didn't hear it, it seems to be ...... Too simple, huh? When I said this, Yingyuan also couldn't understand why it became like that.

That's fine.

Shattering the Void is a great fear.

He didn't know if it was the case for others, but the scene he saw that day had completely left a shadow in his heart, leaving fear, and making the step he took back alive.

It was also this scene that made Yingyuan choose to forget about martial arts and choose to ask questions with Buddhism.

Because the only thing in the world that can dissipate anger is this Dharma. It's just that I'm afraid that his current realm is far from enough, maybe he needs to go further.

After pondering for a long time, Ying Yuan made a small plan in his heart.

He was looking for one or two people with the qualifications to shatter the Void to conduct an experiment, whether he was the only one in such a situation

As for the explanations left to outsiders......

It is enough to find an answer to the past that can be explained.

For example, it was too easy to break, and it scared him. Regardless of whether others believe it or not, Yingyuan himself believes it anyway.

With his mind set, Eagle Edge accelerated the pace of leaving.

The steps are taken as if the ground has shrunk into inches.

In every square inch, a long distance has been walked.

There are few campfires.

The red light fell on the jade-like faces of the two women, refracting a halo of light one by one.

The beauty under the moon is nothing more than this.

But in the eyes of the Blue Winged Bat King, what he saw was not just the beauty of the two women, for these two women, their strength was almost proportional to their appearance, and he was a Ming Sect Dharma King who really had no backhand power in front of these two people.

Just getting closer, the two girls sitting by the bonfire had already spotted Wei Yixiao's figure.

"Why are you here?!"

The little dragon girl, who was dressed in white and was fiddling with the honey dinner of the two sisters in front of her, tilted her head, letting her hair cover half of her face under the night breeze, but her clear eyes were staring at Wei Yixiao, who was standing in the distance, and she was surprised in her big eyes.

Could it be that this person still wants to be a bird that can't fly out of the palm of his hand?

She wondered why this Dharma King was here.

As for the Chilian Fairy, he was holding a wooden stick and pounding the bonfire in front of him, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

“！！！”

Wei Yixiao was stunned by Xiaolongnu's stunned eyes, and his heart involuntarily tightened, and a feeling called nervousness appeared on his body again. I don't know if it's a reflexive fear, or what?

Slightly avoiding each other's eyes, Wei Yixiao had to praise in his heart, even if this was the second time they met, but in his heart he had to praise these two women as rare beauties in the world. But he knows very well that such a woman is not something that ordinary people can provoke.

Even if this woman in white seems to be much simpler, she may be able to use deception, but that beautiful Taoist aunt is too terrifying.

Compared with these two people, I am afraid that they are one heaven and one earth in terms of temperament.

One has too little experience in rivers and lakes, and one has too much experience in rivers and lakes.

It looks like I've been protected for too long.

This discovery was that when they were in Guangming Peak, they and the high-ranking members of the Ming Sect had already discovered this.

Taking a deep breath, Wei Yixiao stepped forward, came to the place outside the campfire and stood still, clasped his fists and saluted: "Mingjiao Wei Yixiao has seen two of them. "I can't see the slightest arrogance on the proud Blue Winged Bat King at this moment, and I don't call myself the Green Winged Bat King.

Obviously, he couldn't get out of the jade hands of Xiaolongnu once, which really gave him Wei Yi too much fear.

"Huh?"

Putting down the wooden stick in his hand, the Chilian Fairy raised his head, his eyes finally fell in the direction of Wei Yixiao, and his lips opened lightly, "It seems that you are here specifically for my senior sisters...... Do you already have news? ”

Thinking about it, the face of the Red Lian Fairy has become serious.

That cold gaze directly made Wei Yixiao shiver involuntarily, and a chill jumped directly from his heels.

This gaze !!

A body of internal force has involuntarily begun to operate under this gaze, and even his whole person is even more vigilant to the extreme, his feet are slightly wrong, as long as one is not good, his world-shaking light skill will explode with all his strength.

Sensing the changes in his body, Wei Yixiao still answered the other party's question with a calm face.

There are no superfluous words, and there are no superfluous descriptions.

Wei Yixiao had an intuition that this question was answered as simply as possible.

"The man appeared."

"There is a mysterious boy who calls himself Yue Yuan and has appeared."

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, the bonfire exploded into sparks.

The sparks flew out in all directions, like fireworks.

A name, after all, made the emotions of Chilian Fairy's whole person completely surge. In the moment when Wei Yi smiled but blinked, the beautiful Dao Gu had already come to him, and he didn't have time to react with his light skills and vigilance.

The white whisk swept in, wrapped directly around the neck, and fixed the person there.

"Where is he?"

The sound of almost biting a bite of teeth appeared in Wei Yixiao's ears, and all he could see in front of him was the other party's robe, facing the cold killing intent that almost made people's hearts freeze, Wei Yixiao was not surprised or happy, and directly opened his mouth to say the final answer.

"Bright top."

As soon as the words fell, Wei smiled and felt that the other party had disappeared without a trace.

Looking up again, I saw a white figure disappearing into the night in the distance, and the beautiful Daoist aunt disappeared without a trace.

This is a light work......

"Haha!"

Wei Yixiao looked at the bright sparks scattered on the ground in front of him with a wry smile, and the whole person seemed to have lost his spirit, and there was an indescribable disappointment. It's not a disappointment in others, it's a disappointment in oneself.

His light skills have always been praised by the people of the rivers and lakes, but in this short period of time......

The continuous encounters made the Blue-winged Bat King truly realize that he was a frog at the bottom of the well in some respects, and he looked down on the world too much.

These two women, as well as the new sect leader, even met a little monk in red who was extremely weird in Tibet, and he couldn't even tell whether he was in a dream or not, which made Wei Yixiao have a feeling of self-mockery and sarcasm.

Although this is a strategy of their high-ranking Ming Sect, even if it is a victory, it cannot be regarded as a victory for Ming Sect.

When did their Great Ming Sect fall to this point?

After sighing for a long time, Wei smiled and then took a step in the direction he came.

Meanwhile.

Central Plains, Songshan.

Shaolin Temple.

Today's Shaolin Temple is quieter than ever.

The Shaolin Temple, which has never left a female benefactor to spend the night, broke this convention today, and if it is seen by ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, they are afraid that they will cry out in surprise.

Deep in the back mountains.

The high-level officials of the Shaolin Temple gathered here almost at the same time.

In the midst of the monks, a young woman stood in it and looked particularly eye-catching.

"Yue Yuan?"

"Evil in the world!"

One name, one title, the owner of this name in the Central Plains Buddhism has already been crowned by them with what they call the evil demon outer way. If the Buddha in their mouth is the compassion of the world, then that person is standing on the opposite side of the Buddha.

Since the establishment of Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen Monastery, they have fought with the Tao and the Demon Gate, and they have also suffered a lot of trauma, but no one has ever brought such a great trauma to their Buddhism. Cihang Jingzhai belongs to the Emperor Tread Peak is occupied, if it was not prepared in advance, I am afraid that Cihang Jingzhai has completely disappeared in the river of history.

But even so, in the face of the Ethereal Vulture Palace, which specializes in suppressing Cihang Jingzhai, Cihang Jingzhai, who was once famous in the rivers and lakes, also disappeared in the rivers and lakes for too long, until the Vulture Palace was completely lonely in the matter involving Yue Fei, and they stood up again and walked in this world.

The Jingnian Monastery is divided into two, and the only one that has been handed down to this day is the Shaolin Temple composed of this part of the people who went south. This Shaolin Temple also did not escape the clutches of the other party in the end.

The Shaolin Temple was closed for a hundred years after World War I, which was the biggest shame in the history of the Shaolin Temple.

The continuous impact caused the Buddha Gate to suffer the greatest defeat at the hands of that person.

"It doesn't matter if the person with this name is the legendary man or his heir, he is the biggest crisis we need to face now."

"Because the world is ......"

"It's going to be troubled again."

In the ears of the monks, all that reverberated was the crisp voice of the Holy Maiden Yan Jing'an of Cihang Jingzhai.

The voice was full of youthful frivolity.

Yan Jing'an, who has just come out of the mountain, has never lacked self-confidence. (To be continued.) )