Lingxi Town.

Outside the attic.

"This White Emperor Cave Lord is so quiet that it is a bit strange?"

"Yes, he knew he would die and shouldn't be so calm."

"It's probably because I'm scared?"

"It's better for my elder sister to go and have a look."

The woman in charge pushed open the door.

Qingyuan stood inside, like a sculpture, with a cold expression and a pale face, as if scared to death.

"Why should you be afraid of your son?" The woman sighed: "As long as you cooperate well, something may not happen."

Qingyuan said silently, flipped his hand, and the talisman paper fell on his hand, ready to go.

This is the method of cutting paper into a horse.

"Cutting paper into a horse is certainly an unfathomable spell and is well-known, but the young master's attainments are not profound, and it is just a blank stance." The woman shook her head slightly, with a little disappointment on her face, and then gave a bow, saying, "I will leave."

Qingyuan watched her leave quietly, still the same.

"Sister, how are you doing?"

"Silent and wait inside."

"Yes, five magic weapons are here, I don't know how to make a fortune."

"But... he seems to be a little abnormal than he looked like a few days ago..."

As he said that, the woman in the lead changed slightly.

She had heard from the young master that the White Emperor Cave Master had a white jade ruler, which was extraordinary, even the young master could not see through it, and there was also a mirror that seemed even more extraordinary. Previously, when the White Emperor Cave Master was killing the green cow and in Danxi, they had revealed these two treasures. They were not magic weapons, but they were deeper than magic weapons, and they were difficult to measure.

She had seen these two treasures before, but the White Emperor Cave Master wanted to leave but was stopped by them. He had never shown these two treasures, and he only used the ability to cut paper into a horse.

In addition, the Master of the White Emperor Cave, who has always been extraordinary, has a face that has not changed yet, is extremely cold and has no blood on his face, and seems to be so scared that his face is pale.

But from the other hand, is it... there is no flesh and blood, so how can blood come from?

The woman looked shocked and suspicious, and turned over and rushed into the room to find out.

However, at this moment, a scream came.

"Young Master is on the way back, so you must not make any mistakes and prepare quickly."

...

Zhengyi and Hongliang came to the north of Muyang City.

"I was taken first."

Hongliang pondered: "It seems that he is a Buddhist?"

He thought about it and suddenly laughed, "It's not a bad thing. If it weren't for being intercepted, the fairy lotus should have been sent to the Lindong Bai clan and was picked up and left. At this time, the fairy lotus fell into the hands of someone else, and it would be easier to retrieve than the Lindong Bai clan."

Just as I looked at this land, my expression was different.

"The Buddhists will not interfere in the creation of gods, because all the Buddhist children are in the West, and only a few of them have passed my agreement with me have come to Middle Earth. But this time, the intervention of the fairy lotus is a violation of the precepts." Hongliang said: "No matter whether it is intentionally instructing or indulging in the West, it is absolutely impossible for the real Western master to step into Middle Earth because of this. Therefore, this monk who violated the precepts... would be beaten to death."

As he said that, he looked at Masaichi, as if he wanted to ask Masaichi what he meant.

Although Zhengichi was a junior, he was deeply cultivated by his own sect. Even the ancestors had blessed him with a very high status. In terms of Taoism, he was much higher than Hongliang.

Hongliang looked at Zhengyi, but found that Zhengyi looked extremely strange.

"What's wrong?"

"The breath here is so familiar."

"Familiar?" Hongliang was stunned for a moment, then felt happy and said, "Do you recognize the breath here?"

He was born extraordinary every day, and was born with a fairy body, without being stained with dust and not being involved in the world, and could recognize the roots of all things, explore the illusion, and obtain the truth. In terms of perception in this aspect, even Senior Brother Hongshuo, the immortal in the world, is not as good as that in the world.

Since Zheng Zheng recognized this breath, he might be able to improve the clues a lot...

"Although this monk is a monk and has a Buddhist atmosphere, it has a vague smell." Zhengyi pondered: "It looks like... the young master Wusheng from Lingxi Town?"

Hongliang frowned and said, "Young Master Wusheng? I have heard of this guy. He is just a romantic young man. Although his Taoism is high, he has nothing to do with Buddhism."

"The breath is very well covered, but it is a bit familiar after all." As soon as he looked at Hongliang, he said seriously: "Although this wisp of smell cannot be sensed even by humans and immortals, I can be sure that it is his breath."

Hongliang's face changed and he said, "Did he join the Buddhist sect? Or should he use the Buddhist sect to cover it up?"

Zhengyi shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Hongliang exhaled and said, "Well, just go and cause trouble for him. Even if he can hide it, he can't hide the sensation of your innate Taoist body."

Zhengyi didn't leave, and looked at the ground, and there was still a little doubt.

Hongliang said: "Why are you? Now things should not be delayed, and you are afraid of a change. You should set off as soon as possible."

Zhengyi said, "The other party is quite familiar with it."

Hongliang was stunned and said, "Familiar."

Zheng Yi said: "It's the breath of the White Emperor Cave Lord."

Hongliang immediately showed a look of shock. He knew that the Master of the White Emperor Cave was the master who killed Qingniu. It is said that Qingniu was destined to be destroyed by Zhengyi's hands, but he was killed by the Master of the White Emperor Cave. Therefore, Zhengyi's trip was to take down the Master of the White Emperor Cave, return to the Shouzhengdao Sect, and find out the truth.

"It's not his breath," Zhengyi said, "After all, it's a little different. Although the breath is very similar, like one person, there are two completely different people inside. This White Emperor Cave Master is not the one who killed the green bull, and he has been killed, but the other White Emperor Cave Master, although he has no breath, is still alive."

Hongliang was about to speak, but he saw Zhengyi and said, "Okay, let's catch up."

When Hongliang heard this, he nodded immediately.

...

The storm stops.

The monk was in mid-air, like a ray of light passing by in an instant.

He went to Lingxi Town.

"Shouzhengdao Sect is the first family in Middle Earth. Even if I have obtained the Buddhist teachings and hide myself, I will inevitably be noticed by the Shouzhengdao Sect. However, if I can delay it for a longer time, I will be more likely to get out of it. If I can't delay it, I'm afraid that I will be caught up by the Shouzhengdao Sect in a short time."

Monk Wusheng's face changed. Even though he was among the real people, he was a person with a profound Taoist ritual. But when he thought of the person who was chasing the Shouzheng Taoist Sect behind him, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Throughout history, there has been a saying that wealth and danger are sought in the world.

What those who practice Taoism seek is nothing more than to achieve enlightenment and become immortals, which is countless times heavier than the so-called wealth and glory.

"We are still seeking wealth and honor in danger, let alone immortality?"
Chapter completed!