Chapter 21 Chaos and Masses, Wind and Clouds Change Changes

In seven years, the Tang Dynasty has basically not changed. It is still the endless scene of people coming and going, which is the only stable and prosperous land in the four major continents. Due to Xuanzang's collection of scriptures in the west, many Buddhist temples have been built in the Tang Dynasty since ancient times, which have been deeply blessed by Buddhism.

Therefore, there are not many evil spirits who dare to come here to make trouble.

However, now the sects in heaven and earth have not recovered their vitality, and Buddhism has no intention to intervene in these secular affairs, so they let those ghosts take advantage of the loopholes. Fortunately, even if Bai Lian appears, otherwise the capital of the Tang Dynasty is likely to become a ghost now.

Entering the city, Bai Lian looked up at the giant spirit god guarding the sky above the capital, which was transformed by the yuan god, so he could not see it with the naked eye. I haven't seen it for several years. This giant spirit god has been deeply supported by the wishes of the people. His shawl and armor are so powerful. Even the axe in his hand is much bigger, and the yuan god is condensed like an entity.

Bai Lian did not disturb him, but unconsciously entered the palace and came to the National Master's Hall.

In the hall, Zhang Liang sat on the futon and practiced. On the high platform behind him, Bai Lian was slightly stunned. The statue worshipped behind the incense was actually him!

This son now has a sense of true immortality, and his face is slightly mature. He wears a broad Taoist robe, and his breath is looming, like a Taoist master in the secular world.

beside him, the little Prince Zhang was also closing his eyes and practicing, but his momentum was far from as long as Zhang Liang, which was obviously not as good.

Bai Lian was slightly surprised. When this Liang entered his wall door at the beginning, he was just a mortal. In just a few years, he came to the top later, and the Taoist line was beyond Prince Zhang, who was originally a fairy.

"Who is the Holy One who came here? Why didn't you show up?" Suddenly, Zhang Liang opened his eyes, noticed something, and looked straight at the empty door of the palace.

"Yes, I have made a lot of progress." Bai Lian smiled and appeared in the void. He also deliberately leaked a trace of breath to test his disciples.

"Master?!" Although Bai Lian's appearance has changed, his breath can't be faked. Zhang Liang was overjoyed and hurriedly got up and walked over and kowtowed.

Prince Zhang on the side also stood up and bowed to Bai Lian, "I have seen the superior."

"Get up." Bai Lian reached out to help Zhang Liang up and nodded to Prince Zhang. Then he sat on the seat beside him and said admiringly to Zhang Liang in front of him, "Very good. At the beginning, I didn't expect your understanding to be so high, but for seven years, you have understood some of the essence of god refining, and it's not far away from you to turn it. ."

"If disciples can achieve today's achievements, they have to rely on the master's continuous teaching." Zhang Lianggong said respectfully that he had entered the Tao and naturally knew more about the horror of Bai Lian than before. At this time, Bai Lian was completely different from those tables and chairs in his eyes. They were all dead and were not angry at all.

But he knows that this is the phenomenon that has been shown after practicing until he returns to the virtual. He is always blending with the surrounding environment and transforming himself into a small world.

"It seems that the book of the king is very mysterious. If you can have today's Taoism, you should also remember the grace of others."

"Disciples know." Zhang Liang responded.

Subsequently, Bai Lian asked them about some of what had happened in the past few years, but it was calm. There were no big things happening. There were fewer and fewer hairy ghosts in the city, and several people were idle. They had been immersed in their practice, refining the few lotus seeds left by Bai Lian one by one, and their strength has greatly developed.

After a while, the giant spirit god also entered the hall to comfort Bai Lian. Now he is grateful to Bai Lian. Although he is not the god of heaven now, his strength is more than twice as strong as before.

"Oh? So, your master came here last year. Hearing Prince Zhang say that the Bodhisattva of the Great Holy Kingdom had been to the Tang Dynasty, Bai Lian couldn't help laughing and said, "Now that the Tang Dynasty has also been settled, you don't have to stay any longer and go back to your mountain."

"The master once said that my superiors have a heart of merit and morality and will respond to one side of water and soil in the future, so he asked me to practice with my superiors for a period of time and hope that my superiors will complete." Prince Zhang said hurriedly when he heard that Bai Lian had the intention to catch him.

"Oh?" Bai Lian's face showed a strange color. His Taoism was not high. Compared with the Bodhisattva of the Great Holy Kingdom of the City, the other party was willing to let his disciples follow him to practice.

"Well, since the Bodhisattva speaks, you can follow me first." Bai Lian thought for a moment. After all, he owes someone a favor, and it's okay to pay it back this time.

"Thank you for your approval."

After a long time, the king of the Tang Dynasty hurriedly came from outside the palace and heard that Bai Lian came back. He was full of joy. As the lord of a country, he also knew that if Bai Lian hadn't cast the spell to destroy those ghosts and gods, the current Tang Dynasty would have been likely to live.

However, compared with Bai Lian's appearance, the king of the Tang Dynasty is getting older and older, with white hair on his head, weak five qi in his body, and his longevity has been less than ten years.

After chatting for a while, Bai Lian sent him out of the hall because he was busy with state affairs.

"What about Shunri?" It was not until then that Bai Lian suddenly thought of Shun Ri's disappearance.

"Uncle has been patrolling some remote mountain villages in the Tang Dynasty a few days ago, protecting some mountain people from being attacked by monsters. He should still be patrolling outside now." Zhang Liang replied.

The reason why he called Shunri uncle is also because of the other party's request, thinking that Shunri has regarded himself and Bai Lian as grasshoppers on a rope.

"What's going on?" Bai Lian felt strange and asked.

"A few days ago, many demons were arrested by the heavenly court. The demons in Dongsheng Shenzhou were panicked for a while. Some demons who originally practiced in the deep mountains ran to the secular world. Some of the demons were bloodthirsty. Uncle, those mortals were hurt, so they came up with the idea of patrol." Zhang Liang's one-one ten.

"Alas." Bai Lian sighed and was made trouble by the heavenly court and the demons...

The demons from three continents in the four major continents have all moved to fight against the heavenly court, but there are no demons in Xiniu Hezhou, which makes Bai Lian feel somewhat strange...

"There are more." Looking at the wandering souls in the distant sky, Bai Lian suddenly felt a little tired. Zhang Liang and others guarded him in the Tang Dynasty, and there was still a trace of peace, but what about other places...

He hesitated whether it was right to bet on the human race. After all, the weakest race in the world at present is the human race. At that time, the human race was protected by two saints, Laozi and Nuwa, and there were three emperors and five emperors to guard their luck. It can be said that it was difficult not to be prosperous.

But now with him alone, it is more difficult to imitate the ancient saint than to ascend to the sky.

Just as Bai Lian was meditating, a man flew down from the clouds, which was the late return of Shunri. Seeing Bai Lian, Shun Ri smiled, and then his surprise flashed by.

He found that he had not seen him for a long time, and Bai Lian's Taoism was half higher than him. He had the inheritance of the emperor, and he could only be cultivated to the realm of transformation.

I haven't seen you for several years, and the two naturally have a lot to say.

However, both of them are both demons and belong to the same demon clan. They are far more aware of the current situation between heaven and earth than Zhang Liang and others, especially the war of Liuyan Mountains. On the surface, it seems that the heavenly court has won and the fate of the demon clan has been frustrated, but I'm afraid it is not as simple as imagined.

"It's too chaotic. The heavenly court has issued an order to the three worlds. If there are more demons in the mountains, they will suppress them by any means. Now the demons in the mountains have been born and poured into the secular world, so as not to get angry." Shunri also looked unhappy. Obviously, the style of the heavenly court is too domineering.

"It seems that the Jade Emperor is bound to get the Holy throne." Bai Lian smiled softly.

The heavenly court dares to compete with the demon clan so much. Obviously, the person behind the scenes, that is, the Jade Emperor, believes that the demon clan is the biggest obstacle to his struggle for the holy throne. If he wants to do it first, even if he can't destroy the demon clan, he will suppress the arrogance of the demon clan to death.

It's ridiculous that there is no chance of the Holy throne now. What's the use of suppressing the demon clan? ...

"Is it possible that the Jade Emperor has noticed the location of the holy luck?" Inadvertently, an absurd idea flashed through his mind. If the Jade Emperor really became a saint, the gap between him and the Jade Emperor would not live long...

However, Bai Lian still feels that it is a little impossible.

Even those who were sanctified in ancient times did not move. How could he, a little jade emperor, know the mystery of heaven and earth? If there is really a ghost in the Jade Emperor's heart, the throne will not fall into his hands in the end...

Do you think the three major religion and those in Lingshan are vegetarian?

After thinking about it again and again, Bai Lian stopped thinking about the tricks in it. Instead, he talked with Shunri, and Zhang Liang and others beside him listened quietly.

......

Another month has passed. Bai Lian stood outside the hall and looked at the gray sky above her head. Her heart was a little stuffy, as if something bad was going to happen.

"Master, uncle asked me to send a message. There is a piece of ink cloud flying towards the capital in the south of Yan. The demon spirit is magnificent. I'm afraid it's a figure of the demon clan." Zhang Liang stepped on the breeze, fell from the sky, and whispered to Bai Lian.

"I know." Bai Lian nodded and then took Qingyu's sword and disappeared in place.

The Qingyu sword in his hand has been refined by his mind and has been completely refined, and its power can be exerted to ten times.

Standing in the air, Bai Lian looked at the nearly mu of black clouds gradually drifting, and his face was calm. There was no doubt that the person driving this cloud must be a demon clan. Maybe he was just passing by the capital, but if he really had any plans for the Tang Dynasty, he could only wave his sword.

Under Bai Lian's gaze, the dark cloud actually stopped on the palace and did not move again. Obviously, it came here.

Woo...

There was a strange roar in the air, and a black wind flew away from the clouds and drifted to the bedroom of the king of the Tang Dynasty.

Wan!

The whole sky was bright, and a silver sword rainbow burst out, crushing the black wind in an instant. A miserable roar came, and a big blue-black bird injured by the sword light and trickling blood spread its wings down, and the big claws of the grinding plate instantly grabbed Bai Lian.

Bai Lian narrowed her eyes and flicked her fingers. In an eye, an amazing thunder dragon dozens of feet tall shot up, drowning the figure of the big bird and going straight into the day.

The dark sky, a sad bird crying sounded...