Chapter 367 Cihang Fairy, Under the Sage
It is said that in this pavilion in the purple bamboo forest, Nanpu Mountain and the Faming Sect fought indiscriminately, which was provoked by the monkey and angered Fang Daoming. Therefore, Fang Daoming tidyed his robe, got up and came out of the pavilion, worshipped far away in the purple bamboo forest, and said in a loud voice:
"The younger generation was instructed by the family teacher and came to visit the predecessor of Cihang Fairy, but he was slandered. The younger generation was not good at defending and could only prove his innocence with his actions. Please forgive me for his rude offense."
After Fang Daoming said this, there was a shock of mana, and the mana around his body suddenly rose up, as if it were beating mountains and seas. The world suddenly surged and the vitality was violent. A great power emerged and spread away, covering the distance of 100 feet.
In this range, Nanpu Mountain and a few people of Famingzong suddenly came under strong pressure, as if they were in the collapse of heaven and earth. At the end of the universe, Mo Yili, even a trace of thought, was almost unable to move. Nanpu Fairy and Faming Fairy were shocked. Unexpectedly, the cultivation of the Taoist in front of him was so profound that in the eyes of Nanpu Mountain and Faming Sect were indeed like ants and vulnerable.
The monkey who was still slandering and provoking before was even more frightened, and his eyes were full of dead gray, and there was no burning anger. Only now did he understand that what the man said before was by no means arrogant words. In his eyes, he was indeed a clown.
The black bear spirit, who was still sleeping between the bamboo forest, stood up and stood up. His eyes were round, like copper bells, and the bear hair stood like steel needles. There was already an extra Xuanhua axe in his hand, all of which looked alert and shocked.
Fang Daoming's magic power came to this point, and then suddenly received it. During this receipt, it was like a divine dragon going to sea, oppressing all directions, and like a divine dragon entering the sea, hiding invisibly, moving and quiet, all of which are the power of heaven and earth. Everyone present will be captured, and dare not speak for a moment.
In the purple bamboo forest, a woman's voice came, "Who is the master? Come to my Putuo Purple Bamboo Forest. Cihang has missed the distance to welcome you. Please forgive me."
Between the bamboo forest, the purple lotus fairy came out. Yurong was slightly shocked and only said to everyone, "Master, please follow me."
Purple Lotus led everyone through the bamboo forest and went to a palace in the center. This palace is not big, and it is all made of milky white bricks. In the center of the palace is a round pool, which is green, and a golden lotus flower is floating in the center. The lotus petals are blooming, golden and full of Buddha spirit, and a stunning fairy is sitting in the middle of the lotus platform.
This stunning woman wears a white gauze skirt, has a Buddha seal on her hands, and has slightly white skin on her chest, with a "Sna" Buddha seal. She is one of the nine disciples under Amitabha Buddha, the Cihang Fairy.
Cihang Fairy smiled and looked at everyone one by one. Nanpu Fairy and Faming Fairy, and their disciples all bowed down together and shouted at the master.
Cihang Fairy restrained her smile, and there was also a little more evil anger between her words: "The wicked, how dare you be ashamed here? Why don't you retreat and wait for disposal!"
After being shouted like this by the master, the Nanpu Fairy and the Faming Fairy were shocked and said, "Obey the teacher's orders", and then called the disciples to retreat with Zilian.
Cihang Fairy pinched her finger and added a diamond headband, and only said the word "go". The golden hoop fell on the monkey's head and could no longer take it off. Cihang Fairy pointed to the black bear and said, "Take him down and guard the mountain gate. If someone from his family asks for it, just say what I mean and come to talk to me."
"Yes!" The black bear spirit responded with her palms, and then dragged the monkey down.
So in this palace, only Fang Daoming and Cihang Fairy were left. Cihang Fairy smiled again: "The Taoist priest is good at cultivation. I don't know where he came from. What happened to my Yanbo Haiputuo Island?"
Fang Daoming tidyed up his robe and made a big salute. "The younger generation is Fang Daoming, a disciple under Jianyi's crazy seat. He paid a visit to the predecessor of Cihang Fairy."
Cihang Fairy smiled and said, "It turned out to be a disciple of a crazy brother, but when did a crazy brother accept such an outstanding disciple like you, but he never told me."
Fang Dao secretly observed the other party's look and has vaguely guessed some of the relationship between the other party and Jian Yijiao. However, his disciple has not yet paid a great salute to the teacher, and even seen the master's face. How can he tell you when his sword is crazy? "The disciple is stubborn. Referring to the master is really humiliating his reputation. Just now, the younger generation It's rude and presumptuous. Please forgive me for your offending.
"What did your master ask you to come to see me?"
"I misunderstood the senior. In fact, the younger generation did not come by the order of the master, but the younger generation came to this starry sky with something important to do. With the guidance of the sword spirit brother, he came here to visit the seniors, hoping to get some help from the predecessors."
"Oh," Cihang Fairy was slightly shocked. "It turns out that you are not a crazy brother here. If you have anything to do, you might as well say it directly."
"To tell you the truth, the younger generation has a good friend. Not only is he in danger, but his sect was also sent by an ancestor under the starry sky, so the younger generation came to this starry sky to help the friend find his sect."
Hearing this, Cihang Fairy couldn't help frowning and muttering, "So you came here to find a sect. I don't know which of them are?"
"My friend called Zhuang Wangu, and his sect is called the Yuanshi Demon Sect, which is the next branch of the Yuanshi Demon Sect. However, this Yuanshi Demon Sect was sent by the Yuanshi Demon God to the next ancestor called the Yuanshi in the starry sky. I wonder if the predecessors know who this ancestor is?"
"There are only two people who can be called Yuanshi under this starry sky. The first one is the Yuanshi saint who is as famous as Amitabha, and the other is the Yuanshi chaotic flag under the command of the Yuanshi saint, who is in the same realm as me."
Cihang Fairy's words can be said to have a lot of information. In this starry sky, there are only two people who can be called Yuanshi. One is the innate pure yang realm, and the other is equivalent to the realm of Yuanshen Wuxiang, and it is also under the Yuanshi saint. If what Fang Dao said is true, the difficulties in it can be imagined.
Fang Daoming sighed: "The younger generation also knows that if it is true, the difficulty of this trip is unprecedented, but Zhuang Wangu is a good friend of the younger generation, and the younger generation will have a try anyway. Dare to ask the senior, if it is true, who is the most likely to be the origin of my friend?
"So, it should be the chaotic flag of the Yuanshi. The Yuanshi saint is the ancestor of Chunyang. He sits in Kunlun Tianjing, Yuxu Tianjing, and Yuqing Tianjing. There are twelve disciples under the seat, all of whom are the masters of one side. If the Yuanshi saint is greedy for any Yuanshi Demon Sect, it is me. I won't believe it."
Fang Daoming pondered, "If so, the Yuanshi Chaos Flag is the owner of the younger generation's trip, but what is the origin of this Yuanshi Chaos Banner? Can the seniors talk to the younger generation so that they can find themselves and know each other."
Cihang Fairy thought for a moment before she slowly said it. It turned out that this starry sky was the master of Hongjun's ancestors. I don't know how many years ago, Hongjun's ancestor participated in creation, so he wanted to open the forum to explain and teach all sentient beings. Therefore, the news spread out, and suddenly provoked countless monks to come to listen to the lecture. The fastest movements, and the earliest few people who came took up the sky, so their cultivations were all advanced by leaps and bounds. Finally, they realized that the congenital pure sun and became Hong The disciples under the throne of the emperor are widely accepted, and the incense is extremely prosperous.
Among these disciples, there are Amitabha Buddha and the prospective ancestor, then the Taishang Taoist emperor, the Yuanshi saint, and the Great Sage of Tongtian. These three are known as the Three Qing Dynasty, and finally there is one. Later, they also cultivated into the realm of pure yang, known as Kong Sheng, also known as Confucian saints.
When Hongjun's ancestor opened the altar, he sent the innate pure yang magic weapon to these ancestors. His family teacher Amitabha got the nine-pin Jinliantai, and the forged ancestor got the square inch spiritual platform seal. Taishang Daojun got the innate Taiji map, the Yuanshi saint got the Yuanshi chaotic flag, the Tongtian Dasheng got the four-phase Jade Sword, and Kong Sheng got It is a map of Jiangshan Society. Among them, because the Yuanshi saint devoured the congenital spirit of the Yuanshi chaotic flag, the magic weapon fell off the realm and could no longer be cultivated into the pure yang realm. Therefore, although the Yuanshi saint had twelve disciples under the door, he always paid special care of the Yuanshi chaotic flag.
This Yuanshi chaotic flag was also supported by the Yuanshi saint behind him. Later, he got some opportunities and actually cultivated a considerable cultivation of the realm of the yuan god, so he has always acted domineeringly. In this starry sky and the major heavens, the reputation is also bad, that is, the son of the Yuanshi saint who is the master in the Yuxu Palace of the Yuxu Heavenly Realm. The Jade Emperor also wants to give him three points.
"Act domineeringly." Fang Dao muttered plainly and secretly, "As far as the younger generation knows, there should be nine congenital pure yang magic weapons under the throne of Hongjun's ancestors. What the predecessor just said is only six. Dare to ask the other three congenital pure yang magic weapons, is there a place to go?"
Cihang Fairy smiled and said, "You know a lot. Those three congenital pure yang magic weapons are still in the hands of Hongjun's ancestors, waiting for predestined people."
"So that's it," Fang Dao said clearly and secretly, "It seems that Hongjun's ancestor has not yet appeared, but in this way, these innate pure yang magic weapons will not be swallowed up by the innate spirits, or they will take off their bodies and reincarnate, but they have never heard of innate pure yang magic weapons that occupy their own. What is the reason for the congenital Chunyang Avenue?
Fang Daoming asked, "I don't know if you can tell me what outstanding monks are under this starry sky and hope to compete for the remaining three congenital pure yang magic weapons?"
Cihang Fairy smiled and said, "That's more. The master of Hongjun's ancestor is culturally and educational, and there are countless outstanding people like crucian carp crossing the river, but the most outstanding ones, such as Shi Jia, the eldest disciple under the family master, Xuandu, a disciple of the Taishang Daojun, Guangchengzi under the Yuanshi saint, and Meishan Xiaosheng under the Great Holy Gate of Tongtian, recently There are also two famous demon monks, Kong Xuan, the Peacock King, and Peng, the King Pengju.
"Kong Xuan, Peng Ju." Fang Daoming has seen these two.