Buzz!

In front of me, there seemed to be a cloud of smoke dispersing, and the light was filled with colorful light.

This is an extremely spectacular scene.

With a glance, Yang Yu was shocked and fell into a great trance. He saw endless aura surging, radiating and intertwining.

As the qi flows, various scenes are generated in the mist of the cave.

Grass, trees, mud, hills, plains, cities and rivers...

And what penetrates all kinds of qi is spiritual qi!

"The spiritual Qi determines when the immortal and magical illusion will appear..."

An enlightenment arose in Yang Yu's heart.

At the last moment, his strength was thriving, his fist was like a cannon hammer, knocking Nie Longtian's body off the ground and throwing it away from the mist.

"ah!"

...

...

Ding'an Road, Landing River City.

On the top of the sixth floor, the old monk Xujing stood in front of the window, overlooking the ancient city that had been seen more than two thousand years ago, with a dazed look.

"Is this the Langjiang City of the ancestor Fulong?"

Behind him, the monks from Dachan Temple were all excited. Even a few old monks of his generation could not help but feel the boiling in their hearts.

Only the master and disciple of Yun Daoist looked at each other, and his eyes were filled with worries and nervousness.

When they came to the illusion, they were blocked by these old monks. They never thought of it, and what they couldn't imagine even more was...

"No, no..."

Taoist Yun saw sweat on his forehead and forced himself to control himself, but his heart was filled with tears.

"The time is wrong!"

Almost the first time he came to the Immortal Magic Fantasy Realm, he noticed this.

When was it more than two thousand years ago?

It was a period when the Great Zhou Dynasty was not established and the princes were fighting in a melee. At this time, the world was in turmoil, demons and evil spirits rose up, and the people were living in poverty.

In other words, at this time, Master Bodhidharma has not yet passed the east!

Without Dachan Temple, the Emperor Wu of the Liang Dynasty had not yet convinced him. He had not yet promoted Buddha or destroyed Buddha, nor did he realize the Tao!

It's early...

The two masters and disciples were shocked and uneasy, not knowing whether this was because the illusion was opened in advance or because of something else.

The two of them were uneasy, but the old monks didn't know that, and the excited monks kept reciting the Buddha's name and Buddhist scriptures.

But soon, someone noticed something was wrong.

"Where is Laolong, Langjiang?!"

After coming back to his senses, the old monk Xujing suddenly turned around and looked at Master Yun Daoist:

"The old monk remembers that the two Taoist priests said that the last time I came into this immortal magical illusion was when Master Bodhidharma founded the Dachan Temple and even participated in the Battle of the ancestor Fulong?"

The monks also woke up from great excitement and realized that something was wrong.

Of course they have never been to this magical realm of immortals, but they naturally know very well about the life of Master Bodhidharma.

At this moment, they did not notice the so-called old dragon of the river in the city...

"this……"

Yun Dao Ren's scalp was numb, but he had to tell what he found together with his guess.

quiet.

All the monks calmed down, and for a moment, the needles could be heard.

"The Taoist priest thought that because there was not enough interval between the appearance of the immortal and magical world, we may have come to the wrong time?!"

The old monk Xujing frowned.

"This is just my guess..."

Taoist Yun could only smile bitterly.

"Amitabha."

At this time, an old monk put his hands together:

"Instead of guessing, it's better to send a junior brother to Dachan Temple to find out what's going on?"

"That's all."

Xu Jing nodded and looked at the old monk beside him:

"Junior Brother Xu Yi, you will go to this matter. However, you have to be careful. If this is really the future of the ancestor, the mountain king will be still entrenched in the mountains..."

"My junior brother understand."

The old monk nodded and left quickly without hesitation.

"Senior brother, what should I do?"

An old monk asked.

"You guys will disperse for now, and each one will find out the news, determine the era you are in at this moment, and try to find the ancestor Bodhidharma, or several other ancestors..."

After Xu Jing pondered slightly, he ordered one by one.

"Amitabha!"

All the old monks recited the Buddha's name and turned around and left.

Soon, the room became empty, leaving only a few little monks and master and disciple of Taoist Yun.

"In recent years, we have been betraying several Taoist priests. This time I return, my Dachan Temple will definitely report..."

Xu Jing bowed to thank him.

Taoist Yun hurriedly passed by, not even daring to Tao.

"In this case, the old monk wouldn't force him to leave two of them."

After hearing this, Mu Shaoyou felt relieved and was about to thank him and leave, but he saw that his master hesitated slightly and actually stayed.

"There is one thing that the great Zen master should pay attention to..."

After hesitating slightly, Dao Ren Yun still did not leave. The change in the illusion made him feel very uneasy.

"oh?"

Xu Jing was a little surprised.

"My ancestor Shuiyun Temple has been exposed to this illusion, and has been exploring various records about the illusion of immortals and magic for many years."

Seeing that the old monk was interested, Yun Dao Ren's speech slowed down a lot:

"According to the ancestors, the so-called immortal and magical illusion is the pure and powerful will that match the pulse of heaven and earth in the dark,

When will it be turned on, the length of the interval is not only related to the will in it, but also to the spiritual qi..."

"I have heard of this. However, although the spiritual energy has become more intense in recent years, it seems that it has not yet..."

As he said that, Xu Jing's heart moved:

"The Taoist priest means that the immortal magic illusion realm is opened in advance this time, and it may be that others are behind the scenes..."

"It's not impossible."

Seeing that he seemed to believe in him, Yun Daoren felt relieved.

If you are unable to find a backer, this is the fundamental reason why Shuiyun Temple has not yet been passed down for many years.

Naturally, he didn't like the monks who had been trapped by him for five or six years, but at this moment, he had no choice.

"If so."

The old monk Xujing frowned deeply.

The spiritual qi of heaven and earth is naturally not unfamiliar to him, but he has no knowledge of the fruit of Tao and has never really been exposed to it.

Even if you enter the state of unity between man and nature, without the Tao fruit or some extremely special magical tools, you cannot attract and retain even a wisp of spiritual qi.

And there are probably not many people in the world who want to give up the spiritual qi to open up the illusion of immortals and magic left by the ancestors.

"Is it him?"

There was a guess in his heart, but he did not reveal it, but just agreed to the request of Master Yun Taoist Master and disciple to stay.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content below! In the next ten days, Langjiang City was very lively, not only Dachan Temple, Lanke Temple, Wuliang Sect, Fulong Temple, and even some martial artists from the martial arts world gathered here.
To be continued...