Chapter 1102: A Chance Encounter

Ningshui Prefecture is located in the southwest corner of the Great Zhou Dynasty, adjacent to the sea area, and separated from the Qi State by a Tongtian River.

Although it is only a state of land, it has a wide area, which is comparable to that of Qi State, and there are many sects of cultivating immortals in the territory, but due to the mixed aura of Ningshui Prefecture, most of them are ordinary sects.

On this day, on the edge of the Tongtian River, two strangely dressed men were walking on the ground, both of them were bald and hairless, and two rows of ring scars were engraved on their heads.

These two people seem to be walking normally, but every step they take, they are several feet away from the ground, which is very mysterious, and they exude a peaceful aura on their bodies, like monks who have achieved cultivation.

The older monk had a white beard more than a foot long, a pair of thick and narrow white eyebrows, a red robe, and a dark golden staff with several small bells on it, which shook but no sound came out.

The other monk was much younger, only in his twenties, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, wearing a dark yellow robe, rubbing a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and looking at the Tongtian River on the side with curiosity.

The little monk suddenly spoke, and his voice was crisp: "Master, we have been walking by the Tongtian River for several days, how long will it take?" ”

The old monk smiled slightly, with a certain peculiar aura, and before he could speak, the little monk's eager heart calmed down a little, and then the gentle voice came out:

"Ziqing, the Tongtian River is a remnant of the Ancient One Yuan Sect, and there are a lot of dangerous places in it, especially the Xunfeng, there are not many of them, it's okay, and the teacher can protect you, but if a storm is formed, even if it is the abbot's senior brother, he has to retreat. ”

"Ten miles later, it is the place where the spatial cracks are scarce, there are almost no Xunfeng there, and we can pass through calmly. ”

The little monk folded his hands, said a Buddha name, and continued to follow the old monk, but not long after, he couldn't help but ask: "Master, the disciple has always had a doubt, places like Xihai Prefecture and Dayuanzhou where the Three Great Dao Gates are located, and even the distant Thirteen Kingdoms of Dongyun, there are our Buddhist cultivators. ”

"Even if the Southwest Immortal Cultivation Realm is blocked by the Heavenly River, it will not be impossible to spread the Dharma. ”

When the old monk heard this, his pace slowed down a few steps, and he said slowly: "Good Great Spirit King Buddha, this temple has not entered the southwest immortal cultivation realm, because there is an agreement with a senior in the southwest. ”

The little monk's eyes glared: "Master, you are called a senior, are you a cultivator of the Transformation Divine Period?"

The old monk nodded and said: "The concept of this predecessor is completely different from the way of Buddhism, my Buddha preaches that all beings are equal, as long as it is the life of the world, they are all equal, especially the demon clan, which should not be suppressed by the human race." ”

"Only when all the cultivators in this realm are united can they face the threat of the demon race at any time. ”

"However, that senior believes that the demon race is not my race, its heart must be different, and only by enslaving the entire race and making it a spirit beast of an immortal cultivator can it be regarded as truly integrating the strength of the two races. ”

The little monk showed a look of unbearability and said: "This senior is too ruthless, even if the ancient monks only expelled the demon clan after the demon war, they did not kill them all. ”

He added: "And Master, this temple has been in existence since ancient times, did this predecessor want us not to spread the Dharma for tens of thousands of years? ”

The old monk sighed: "This senior's spirit beast is the Xuangui Demon King, which is equivalent to the combat power of two gods in the transformation period, if you fight across domains, even if three or four gods of the Great Zhou go together, they will not be pleased." ”

"As for the agreed period, she shall not be allowed to proselytize only during her lifetime. ”

Speaking of this, his face twitched: "But this senior is different from other god transformation stages, she has lived for 30,000 years......"

The little monk looked confused: "Thirty thousand years...... Isn't the longevity of a monk in the Transformation Period more than 2,000 years......?

The old monk didn't answer directly, and there was a bit of admiration in his eyes: "Speaking of which, this senior is also an amazingly talented person, and the exercises he created are extremely exquisite, although he enslaved the demon clan, but in the cultivation process, the cultivation of the two clans actually complements each other." ”

"The human race breaks through with the help of the demon spirit power of the demon beast, and the demon beast can also use the means of the human race, it is easier to break through the realm, especially the threshold of the eighth level of transformation. ”

"That senior wants to use the power of his sect to enslave the entire demon clan in the outer seas and become the most powerful sect since ancient times. ”

The old monk sighed: "It's a pity, at that time, among the outer sea demon clan, there was also a genius who turned into the body of a real dragon with the body of a dragon, achieved the demon king, and blocked this senior. ”

"Soon, the former abbot senior brother sensed that the heaven and earth vitality of the Chu State and the outer sea gradually tended to be balanced, and these two seniors with amazing magical powers still couldn't withstand the passage of Shouyuan. ”

The little monk couldn't help but sigh and said: "Hey, why does this senior have to enslave the demon clan, with such a technique, he can completely share it with the demon clan, maybe the relationship between the two sides will be closer, and the strength will be consumed in vain." ”

"Good Great Spirit King Buddha. ”

The old monk recited a Buddha name, and said: "Under the adjustment of this temple over the years, the relationship between the Great Zhou and Wulonghai has become increasingly friendly, and the Great Zhou has not had a war for a long time. ”

"We went to the southwest to cultivate the immortal realm this time to spread the Dharma, just to reduce the internal friction there, if we succeed, not only will the merit be immeasurable, but also have great benefits for our practice. ”

The little monk turned the Buddha beads with a solemn expression, but before he could speak, a thick man's voice suddenly appeared in the ears of the two.

"Hey, Buddhist monk, also thinking about the Southwest Immortal Cultivation Realm?"

The old monk was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect someone to be nearby, he followed the sound and looked at the Tongtian River on the side, and in the fog on the river, two figures gradually appeared.

What caught his eye was an extremely burly middle-aged man, with short hair and a square face, wearing a gray power suit, his eyes were bright, faintly flashing with gold, and there was no breath on his body, just like a mortal.

Next to him was a woman with a graceful figure, also wearing a strong suit, with a beautiful appearance, gray skin with a moist luster, and a cold smell all over her body.

When these two people appeared, the staff in the old monk's hand suddenly trembled, and the bell on it jingled, and the little monk felt an invisible pressure on his face, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

The old monk's face changed slightly, a faint mana rose in his body, the staff gradually calmed down, and he floated in front of him flexibly, he put his hands together and said: "The old monk's name is Zhiyuan, this is the little disciple Ziqing, I don't know what the two Taoist friends call it." ”

The burly man arched his hand and said, "In Xia Lu Kun, this is my junior sister, Shi Yin'er, Master Zhiyuan, you haven't answered Lu's question yet, do you want to go to the Southwest Immortal Cultivation Realm?"

The old monk said: "Good Great Spirit King Buddha, monks don't speak, Lao Qu is indeed going to the southwest to cultivate the immortal world and spread Buddhism this time." ”

Lu Kun looked the two monks up and down, and said slowly: "How to teach the Fa, is it looking for a spiritual vein to build a temple and recruit disciples or something?"

The old monk Zhiyuan smiled and said: "The temple is a place for practicing and reciting the Buddha, which is naturally indispensable, and it is more about the propaganda of Buddhist and Taoist teachings. ”

Lu Kun's face sank and said: "Master Zhiyuan has the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant period, and a Buddhist monk with such strength must be a senior monk of Huatian Temple." ”

Zhiyuan was called out of cultivation, his expression gradually became serious, and he clasped his hands together and said: "Good Great Spirit King Buddha, Lao Qu is one of the first seats of Huatian Temple." ”

Lu Kun snorted coldly and said: "Master, I advise you to go back, with Lu here, don't say that you, the sixth-ranked Huatian Temple, even if you are the top three sects, if you dare to invade the Southwest Immortal Cultivation Realm, there is only one way to die!"

As he spoke, the air around him suddenly condensed, and an inexplicable coercion permeated......