Chapter 201: Nanshan Miaoyun

Chao Xiaoyu re-established the Luo Sect General Altar in Jimo Peak and became the Holy Maiden of Da Luo, and her power expanded rapidly in just a few years.

It is rumored in the world that if there is sunshine in Yuanzhou, there will be the power of Luojiao.

Shen Lian knew that this was not a lie.

In the land of nearly a million miles in Yuanzhou, thousands of large and small countries, nearly half of the ruling class have converted to Luojiao, and Chao Xiaoyu also ignited the divine fire in one fell swoop, bringing the Nine Lotus Sutra to the top.

She can be described as proud now, and few things can stump her, but some difficulties often arise when she is most proud.

I don't know when another organization appeared on the land of Yuanzhou, this organization has monks of various factions, the mystical methods of the major immortal sects of Yuanzhou, and the only way to Buddhism.

The so-called non-dual method refers to the unique practice method of Buddhism that is passed on by word of mouth, without words, and heart-to-heart, and it is also the most secret inheritance path of Buddhism, which will never be passed on to a third party.

But this organization can even get its hands on the only way, and its power is so terrifying that words can no longer describe it.

As long as you can pay enough, you can get what you want in this organization.

It was in just half a year that the Luo Sect was infiltrated by a small part of this organization, and if it wasn't for Chao Xiaoyu's timely discovery, I'm afraid most of the forces would not be able to keep it.

For this reason, the power of Luojiao, which was originally proud, began to shrink back into those countries that converted to Luojiao along with the high-level.

Half a month ago, someone broke into the main altar of Jimo Peak and injured Chao Xiaoyu, so that she had to escape to a hidden place to recuperate, she hoped that Shen Lian could help her once.

From the message to Xiaoyu, Shen Lian could feel her vulnerability.

The bits and pieces of acquaintance with this mysterious woman came to mind, from the initial glimpse, then the distinction between friend and foe, to now becoming friends, throughout most of his spiritual journey.

In any case, there is a fate between them.

Even as a friend, Shen Lian should have helped her when she was most in danger.

In addition to the colorful divine light in the Shen Lian Spirit Platform, there is a slowly flowing heavenly river, which is the Tianhe sword species.

His mind was integrated into the Tianhe Sword Species, and in the huge Yuan Shen, a lot of information came to him, and his mind moved, imagining the place where the light rain healed, and then the whole person disappeared out of thin air, and only the sound of rushing water remained in the Qingxuan Palace, which disappeared in a flash.

The Tianhe Sword Species can help him communicate with the Heavenly River, and the Heavenly River was created by the Heavenly Emperor, and for countless years, it has been similar to a ubiquitous Dao in the universe.

Because it's everywhere, it's everywhere.

The fresh aroma of plants and trees entered the nose, and Shen Lian appeared at the foot of the mountain.

He carefully felt the mana in the primordial god, which weakened about half of it.

If he wanted to go to the rest of the universe through the Tianhe Sword Seed, he would first know the direction, and then he would have to spend incalculable mana, but this was also reasonable.

He is not a Taoist master or a Buddha who has jumped out of the Three Realms and is not in the Five Elements, but he can reach any place with a single movement of his mind.

There is a boundary monument in front of it, and the word 'Nanshan' is written on it.

Nanshan is in the south of Taisu, the most famous is a kind of chrysanthemum ~ flower, called Nanshan chrysanthemum, long-term clothing can be lightweight, prolong life, and the face is not old. But a Nanshan chrysanthemum, a nail only blooms once, and then a nail can produce three seeds, which is very rare.

Shen Lian smelled the faint fragrance of flowers, and walked slowly, seemingly slowly, but in fact shrunk into inches, and after a short time, he reached the end of the trail, with a cliff in front of him, and an abyss.

He stepped over, as if a water curtain was shaking, the world changed, and he was already in another world.

In front of it are dead vines and old trees, and then there are small bridges and flowing water.

After passing by these light and light scenery, no matter how irritable the mind is, it will begin to calm down.

His feet fell in a field of flowers planted with Nanshan chrysanthemums, the flowing water breeds flowers, and the fragrance of flowers is soaked in flowing water, and the people who live here must be very comfortable.

Just ten steps away from Shen Lian, there was an independent wooden house, and the beauty outside the fence in front of the house leaned over, and her jade hand pinched a chrysanthemum.

Her people are also like light chrysanthemums ~ flowers, plain skirts and goose yellow, beautiful and moving.

Shen Lian was slightly surprised, and before she could speak, the woman was surprised: "Shen Da...... Shen Zhenren. ”

She originally wanted to call Brother Shen, but she knew that the two had only met once, so after hesitating, she called Shen Zhenren. This is a little distant, and it makes her feel worried, does Shen Lian still remember her.

Shen Lian smiled and said, "Miss Yang, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

The woman in front of her was Yang Miaoyun who Shen Lian met when he infiltrated the Taisu Dao Sect, she was a good-hearted girl, Shen Lian was quite sorry for her, and later planted a love spell on her, and subconsciously had a great affection for him, so that she brought herself into the residence of the Heavenly Dream Fairy of the Taisu Dao Palace.

The past is vivid in my heart, floating like a cloud of smoke and dissipating like a cloud of smoke.

Yang Miaoyun's face was slightly red, and she said in a mosquito-like voice: "It turns out that Shen Zhenren still remembers me." ”

Then he suddenly realized and said, "You're here to find Sister Chao." ”

Shen Lian nodded with a light smile and said, "It's for this reason that you are here, why are you with her instead of being in Taisu?"

Yang Miaoyun showed a sad look and said: "The palace master gave me to marry Qingwei of Guangqing, I didn't agree, I was locked up, and then the palace master disappeared, and the three ancestors went out to look for her, and Senior Sister Tassel secretly released me and told me never to go back."

I went out of Taisu, and I didn't dare to go back to my father, I kept hiding, afraid of being arrested, and then I met three black-clothed monks, wearing masks, saying that they were ordered to arrest me, they were not my fellow disciples, let alone my father's subordinates, but I couldn't beat them, and they were soon caught ~ by them, and finally my sister saved me.

I didn't have anywhere to go, so I followed her. Sister Chao treated me very well, and told me that she was not very safe by her side, so she sent me to this secret place in Nanshan. It's very good here, there is no dispute, it's just a little quiet, but I lived very steadily, until half a month ago, Sister Chao suddenly arrived here and told me that she was seriously injured and needed to recuperate, and asked me not to go out of the secret realm, and a friend of hers would come in after a while. But I didn't expect that Sister Chao's friend would be you. ”

Shen Lian said in his heart, you are the princess of a country, and it is not an accident that Xiaoyu saved you.

But he didn't say this, but said, "So where is Xiaoyu?"

Yang Miaoyun said: "Shen Zhenren, you come with me." ”

Shen Lian said: "Miss Yang, you still call me Brother Shen." ”

Yang Miaoyun nodded slightly, and then led Shen Lian into the wooden house, which was simply decorated and cleanly organized, and on the table by the window, there was a bunch of Nanshan chrysanthemums, adding a little beauty.

On the wall facing the entrance of the wooden house is an ink landscape painting, without figures.

Yang Miaoyun took out a stick of incense from the corner of the wall and walked to the painting to light it.

Suddenly, the cigarette curls and floats in front of the painting.

(To be continued.) )