Zhou Yi woke up to find himself in a Taiping Daoist temple. The Old Celestial Master declared, "The Blue Heaven has fallen, the Yellow Heaven shall rise. From now on, you are the Taiping Sect L...
Chapter 194: Stepping into the Void and Arriving at the Holy Land
The autumn wind was very strong, and Zhou Yi pulled the little hand beside him.
"Go home, Xiaofeng, and stop watching the fun."
Dugu Feng seemed not to hear his words. She looked around Dingding Gate with her bright eyes. Although the figure was in the crowd, her temperament could not be concealed, and she could not take her eyes off him at first sight.
When Dugu Feng first saw him, he also felt that the man was extraordinary and indescribably stunning.
"Master Zhou, let's go over there."
"Goodbye, it's going to rain soon. Go home and collect clothes for grandma."
Dugu Feng was amused by his reluctance, and pulled his hand a little harder, leading him from the outskirts of the crowd to the west side of Dingding Gate.
The handsome young man standing by the city wall had extremely sharp senses and saw the two of them instantly.
Then he folded up his paper fan and pointed at Zu Junyan.
"Send him to the Imperial City guards later."
"yes!"
The six internal martial arts masters with bulging temples around him responded respectfully. The handsome young man had amazing steps. Although there were many people around him, he was able to get out in a moment.
Some people who were blocking the road unconsciously made way due to the pulling force of space.
With light lotus steps, she walked along the west side of Dingding Gate and entered the deep alleys of Tianjie.
Most of the local gangsters rushed out to watch the excitement, and the alley became quiet. Only the weeping willows were slanted by the wind, and their yellow and green leaves fell from time to time.
The handsome young man slowed down his pace and waited for the person behind him.
Zhou Yi followed Dugu Feng's rhythm, passing through the curtain-like willow branches that were gradually withering, and the three of them were now walking side by side.
Dugu Feng looked at the handsome young man beside him.
When I got closer, I saw a pair of lively eyes like an elf at first sight. She was dressed as a man, but her skin was as white as snow. With just a slight smile on her lips, she looked extremely charming.
We often hear that witches are beautiful and charming, and that is absolutely true.
Her thoughts were slightly distracted, and she didn't notice the strange look in the handsome man's eyes.
The girl beside her not only had an unparalleled beauty that could not be ignored, but also had an aura that made her feel very familiar.
The source of this peculiar temperament is naturally
Kanan's gaze passed over Dugu Feng and fell on Zhou Yi.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly and she blinked at him. Just one expression seemed to say a lot to him, making Zhou Yi feel guilty for mistreating her.
However, she was only slightly weak when facing Zhou Yi.
As soon as he looked away, he immediately waved the folding fan in his hand. It was just a light movement, but it carried a magical charm that ruffled Dugu Feng's hair.
She dressed as a man, so she said:
"Miss Feng, if you get so close to me, the man next to you will be jealous."
"He won't."
Dugu Feng smiled and whispered softly, "When he saw his beloved sister, whom he had been thinking about all the time, it was like drinking honey. There was no sour taste at all."
After hearing this, Wan Wan looked at Zhou Yi: "Really? I heard he's very cold and indifferent."
Zhou Yi's face was once again filled with Little Phoenix's gaze, and he couldn't help but glance at them sideways:
"Of course it's true."
"There are so many people in this world, too many to count, but there aren't many I'm truly close to. You might say I'm indifferent, but I do miss those close to me and always keep them in my heart."
Zhou Yi plucked down a few narrow, half-yellow, half-green willow leaves. "These leaves were once so lush and green, but now they're falling. Whose fault is that?"
Dugu Feng knew what he was going to say, but she cooperated and asked, "Whose fault is it?"
Kankan didn't respond either. She looked at Ye Zi casually, then looked at him intently.
"The autumn clouds linger, the frost flies late, leaving the withered lotus leaves to listen to the sound of rain. This is all the fault of the autumn wind, which has disturbed the hearts of flowers and leaves, reducing the green to lush and the red to thin, making them anxious and depressed, and adding to their infinite sense of loneliness."
"oh"
"It turns out that it was all caused by his romantic life."
The two of them looked in the same direction and saw the dead leaves in his palm spinning and flying up.
Zhou Yi took a step, and with a flash of white shadow, he was already standing between them.
"So the trouble is mine. Please stop and don't create rifts between us. As for the sour and sweet taste, it reminds me of a unique six-fruit wine that has both sour and sweet flavors. I'll find it for you to try later."
Dugu Feng saw that he was slightly serious and couldn't help but smile:
"What are you thinking? I met Miss Qian to thank her for her help in Jiangdu last time. At that time, I was unaware of her and mistakenly thought she was an enemy, so I drew my sword against her."
Kanan pointed towards a teahouse on the side of the road with a plaque that read "Zisunxuan".
"I was rude then. Now that we've met today, I'd like to offer Miss Feng a cup of tea."
He turned around and glanced at Zhou Yi again, suppressing his smile:
"The Heavenly Master must be here. I came to the East Capital to look for the Holy Emperor of our sect, but I don't have any tea to drink from the Heavenly Master."
With a wave of her folding fan, Kankan immediately transformed herself into the 'Mr. Zhou' she was pretending to be, and went upstairs with Dugu Feng.
Zhou Yi pretended not to hear and followed.
There is also a sign on the top floor of Zisunxuan, which says "Huzhou Guzhu Zisun Tea".
This tea comes from Guzhu Mountain in Changxing, Huzhou. Like Xiazhou Bijian and Wuzhou Dongbai tea, it is known as a "tribute".
The teahouse was opened by the Luoyang Gang.
As soon as Zhou Yicai went upstairs, the manager on the second floor took a look and suspected that he was seeing things. He looked at him carefully again and was shocked.
After recognizing his identity, he hurried to greet him.
This is just a small branch, how did it attract such a big shot!
Zhou Yi did not cause any commotion and went to an elegant room facing the south window. The two people inside sat opposite each other and reserved a seat for him.
The waiter was instructed by the manager to move very quickly and bring the tea at the speed of light.
After the door closed, Zhou Yi listened to them talking about Jiangdu.
Afterwards, they talked about how to capture Zu Junyan and how to make him write the manifesto.
Zhou Yi doesn't care much about these topics.
It was a pleasant surprise that there was no fighting or even a stalemate.
Dugu Feng and Kankan didn't call him, and he didn't interrupt.
I sipped tea at my leisure, savoring the taste carefully, wanting to taste the advantages and disadvantages of this purple bamboo shoot compared to its equally famous Bashu Mengding.
As I savored the wine, I thought of Bashu and the song "Jiangdu Palace Moon".
suddenly
I felt someone step on my left foot under the table, and the other foot was always placed above it, which was obviously intentional.
Then, the right foot received the same treatment.
Zhou Yi didn't take it seriously and wanted to bear it silently.
However, some people's actions are more excessive.
He sipped another half cup of tea, frowned slightly, put the cup down gently, and used the methods of a martial arts grandmaster.
This move of the Crane Hand is silent and even a bare-knife hand can be used without any problem.
If one person is different, the other will definitely notice it.
Just think of this.
He moved both hands and caught two slender ankles.
Dugu Feng and Kankan's expressions changed slightly, but as martial arts masters, their hidden movements were very subtle. They exchanged glances and in an instant, there was no more abnormality.
Zhou Yi felt that he did not have any strange habits, he was just curious.
After some operation, he had a sock in each hand.
After all, the little phoenix was a little more thin-skinned, and a slight blush appeared on her pretty face. She covered it with the cup lid and glared at him inconspicuously.
Then I couldn't sit still anymore.
"Miss Qian, why don't we go to your house together?"
"No."
Kankan declined: "I still need to go find my master."
She looked at Zhou Yi: "The Heavenly Master should have heard the news from the Evil King."
"Yeah, I heard it."
"Then I wish you success in obtaining the Heshi Bi."
"good."
After saying this, the little demon girl mouthed a message to the little phoenix when he turned around.
Zhou Yi didn't need to think to guess that she was saying bad things about the Saint.
…
Under the gilded plaque at the main gate of Dugu Mansion, Qiao Gongshan, who came here on the orders of Li Jiancheng, had a sullen face.
He met Dugu Feng.
Not only did he learn from the other party that the Dugu family officially supported Tianshi's decision, but he also brought a letter written by Dugu Feng himself.
This letter was written to Li Yuan.
Judging from Dugu Feng's attitude, he probably wants to persuade the head of the family to take Guanzhong to surrender to the Heavenly Master.
Qiao Gongshan has no influence on the decision made by the head of the family.
But the task assigned by the eldest son was not completed, which left him full of doubts.
However, just as he heard two footsteps approaching on the long street, Qiao Gongshan looked up, was stunned, and was extremely surprised. Suddenly, he felt as if the clouds had cleared and the sun had appeared.
It’s actually like this!
The reason is silent and here is it.
The man and woman's gazes naturally focused on him.
Qiao Gongshan waved behind him, and his men followed and walked towards the newcomer.
"Meetings to Master Tianshi and Miss Dugu."
"Who are you.?"
Zhou Yi didn't meet him, so Qiao Gongshan immediately introduced himself: "I am Qiao Gongshan, and I am here to visit you on the orders of my eldest son."
"Li Jiancheng?"
"Exactly."
Seeing that Zhou Yi's attitude was not very friendly, Qiao Gongshan spoke more carefully.
With his status as one of the Five Generals of Changlin, he was able to run rampant in Guanzhong, but the man before him gave him a feeling even more terrifying than facing the eldest son or even the head of the family.
In fact, Qiao Gongshan was just feeling guilty and thinking too much.
Zhou Yi did not target him either in terms of momentum or spirit.
Qiao Gongshan's Adam's apple rolled as he cautiously inquired, "Will the Heavenly Master personally attend the Jingnian Zen Temple's lecture?"
Zhou Yi smiled:
"You mean to ask if I will go when the Evil King and the Queen go to see the Heshi Bi?"
Talking to smart people is 'simple'.
Qiao Gongshan regretted that he should have asked directly, but Zhou Yi did not care about his little trick.
Qiao Gongshan quickly added:
"If we get the confirmation from the Heavenly Master, the Jingnian Zen Temple may be able to start the Buddhist meeting ahead of schedule."
"How can I be so generous? The last time I met Master Kong, he was so stingy that he didn't even want to say a word to me."
Didn’t Zen Master Liaokong practice silent meditation?
Qiao Gongshan looked at him weakly, thinking that he was deliberately finding fault.
"You don't need to ask for my confirmation. Whether I go or not is entirely up to my mood."
Qiao Gongshan felt even more heavy-hearted. The war situation at Hulao Pass was critical and a major battle might break out at any time, but he returned at this time. Perhaps he had made up his mind to enter the temple with the two top masters of the Demon Sect.
"Tianshi. The eldest son really wants to talk to you."
"No need."
Zhou Yi stared at him and asked, "You are being so attentive, but Liaokong himself said that he would give you the Heshi Bi?"
"Not really."
Qiao Gongshan was telling the truth, but suddenly Zhou Yi said:
"Since you're so close to them, why hide it at this point? You should go with Li Jiancheng and ask Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen Monastery if they want to support Li Yuan, so as to avoid any false hope."
"If the results are different from what you expected, you will have a chance to sit down and talk with me."
Qiao Gongshan took a breath.
He glanced at Zhou Yi with a complicated look, and the other party had a strong sense of confidence.
This made him speak involuntarily:
"The Heavenly Master is currently located between the north and the south. If Yu Wenzhi and Li Mi cooperate, even with the Eastern Capital's vast army, they won't be able to defeat their combined forces. Furthermore, in the south, there's Zhang Xutuo guarding Jiangdu, along with the forces of Xiao Xian and Lin Shihong. Furthermore, the Song clan dominates Lingnan."
"Even though the Heavenly Master is powerful, it will take time to conquer the world."
Zhou Yi didn't want to explain to him: "You are right. You can tell Li Yuan about this later."
After saying this, he left Qiao Gongshan and the others and returned to the mansion with Dugu Feng.
"General Joe"
The people around were about to speak up, but Qiao Gongshan interrupted them sullenly, "Report this to the eldest master first."
Zhou Yi and Dugu Feng walked into the mansion together without any concealment.
Although there was no intimate behavior along the way.
But anyone with discerning eyes could tell something was wrong from their familiarity with their young lady's personality. It definitely didn't look like strangers who had been together for a few days.
This shocked everyone in the mansion.
Especially those relatives and friends who were kept in the dark are digesting this news.
After they discussed it, they seemed to have a sudden realization and understood all the arrangements made by the old lady in recent days.
Many people were surprised and delighted during the discussion.
This kind of surprise came from top to bottom, even the gatekeeper had the illusion of being hit on the head by gold.
The Dugu Mansion became restless, and Dugu Ce actively stepped forward to stop some bad gossip in time.
My younger sister and her husband are in love with each other, and this is not a political transaction or any other affair.
Dugu Ce had been severely disciplined by his second uncle in Jiangdu, so he was quite knowledgeable about this matter.
Everyone was even more delighted to hear the news about him.
The outside world's discussion was already expected. Zhou Yi and Dugu Feng went to visit their grandmother first to make sure that her old illness had healed.
The old lady learned about the news of Jingnian Zen Temple and suggested:
"This is indeed a good opportunity to seize the Heshi Bi. I can work with you."
Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Actually, the actions of the Evil King and the Yin Queen are related to me."
"oh?"
Seeing that she was confused, Zhou Yi explained the reason briefly. You Chuhong knew that he was confident, so she just said that she could help at any time and let him arrange the rest.
When they returned to the pavilion on the waterside of the inner house, Little Phoenix sat down and stretched out a hand to him with puffed cheeks.
"Bring it here."
Seeing Zhou Yi reaching into his pocket, her cute eyes couldn't help but widen a little.
"How can you have such a hobby?"
"No way."
Zhou Yi sat down and said seriously, "Who told you to step on me first?"
Dugu Feng sat down next to him, her arms on her knees and her hands supporting her chin. She was a little unhappy, but still spoke softly:
"The Demon Sect's enchantress is incredibly beautiful and charming, there's no one else like her in the world. No wonder you're attracted to her. I thought she'd just run away, but I didn't expect her to actually accommodate you."
She glanced at him sideways and said, "You make others envious, but you make me jealous. I just stepped on you, and I didn't even bother to use too much force."
"Next time I won't see your good sisters."
Zhou Yi looked down at her with a smile: "My cousin also said she wanted to see you."
Dugu Feng rolled her eyes at him, her eyebrows raised, looking very cute.
She got angry and hit him several times: "You still say that."
Zhou Yi stretched out his hand towards her: "Give it to me."
"What?"
Dugu Feng didn't understand, so Zhou Yi reached out and more skillfully placed her left leg across his own leg, taking off her shoes.
The innate true qi is extremely magical. Even without socks, the feet are spotless. The little feet are crystal clear and smooth, like a work of art.
Dugu Feng's pretty face flushed: "What's so good about it?"
Zhou Yi smiled, he was just admiring her, while putting on the socks she had taken off earlier, he said in a very serious tone:
"Xiao Feng, you don't have to give in from now on. I don't want you to suffer any injustice."
"As for the unrivaled beauty you mentioned, let me think about it. When I first saw you in Yongqiu, I was left with an unforgettable sense of amazement. That is what I consider unrivaled beauty."
Dugu Feng laughed and hit him, then made a gesture of covering his ears:
"I won't listen. You're talking too sweetly. The demon sect witch must have been bewitched by you."
"No, I'm just telling the truth."
The little phoenix hugged his arm and no longer bothered with him.
Then, she looked at the movements of Zhou Yi's hands and was slightly stunned.
Zhou Yi noticed that she had been staring at him and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"
Dugu Feng didn't say anything. She retracted her foot and took off the other shoe.
At this moment, Zhou Yi discovered something incredible: the two white socks on her feet were clearly one long and one short.
…
After this incident, Zhou Yixi asked Xiao Fenghuang to keep silent for three days and not talk to him.
What a pity, only one night has passed.
As if she had forgotten, she took the initiative to talk to him and canceled the three-day appointment.
While Zhou Yi was meditating and practicing, he quietly stood by and arranged his trivial matters.
Another agreed deadline is coming soon.
The seventh day of the insect-killing calendar.
Si hour.
South of Luoyang, the sky was gloomy and dark like a leaden curtain, and the sun was hidden behind thick clouds.
A strong wind blew by, making the dense clouds fight like a tangle of cotton wool, and also made the flags on the ox carts and horse carriages along the way flutter.
“Gee~!”
“Gee~!”
A few light cavalrymen rushed ahead and saw a crowd of people on the distant road. A long stream of people meandered deep into the avenue between the two mountains. Birds were startled and flew away from the pine and bamboo forests in the distance, which showed that the crowd had at least arrived there.
"Faster! Faster!"
A leader of the Beihai Gang shouted loudly, fearing that he would miss the excitement.
He looked around and saw that they were all people from the martial arts world in the nearby cities.
The lecture was not yet scheduled, but people arrived early.
According to common sense, these people would be kept outside the Jingnian Zen Temple, and no one would be brave enough to break in.
But when the Evil King and the Yin Queen arrived, the gates of the Jingnian Zen Temple were opened.
If you miss this grand martial arts event, you will regret it for the rest of your life.
The temples of Jingnian Zen Temple are undulating, just like a small city. It can accommodate as many people as possible from the surrounding areas of Luoyang.
Maybe it is better to open up than to block, or maybe Jingnian Zen Temple has the confidence.
After they learned the news, they sent monks to greet him at the main gate. Not only did they set up incense burners to pray for him, but they also had someone lead the way, taking him through the Manjusri Hall, the Great Hall and the Wuliang Hall.
After appreciating the grandeur and majesty of these temples, the people from the martial arts world who entered the Zen temple couldn't help but restrain their expressions.
He kept quiet spontaneously and did not dare to do anything rash.
“Dongdong~!”
The melodious sound of bells and chanting came from afar, echoing in the halls and temples.
After integrating into the atmosphere of Jingnian Zen Temple, a group of people from the martial arts world arrived at the viewing area under the bell tower, which was the huge white stone platform with five hundred arhats evenly distributed at the entrances on all four sides.
The immortal bronze palace made of gold and bronze is taking root behind the Three Buddhas.
Manjushri Bodhisattva sits on the back of a golden lion. The Buddhist shrine and incense altar are all made of colorful sculptures and gold ornaments. If you look closely, you will find that the five hundred arhats are also cast in gold and bronze.
This scene brought great shock to those who had heard of it before.
The story of Yang Gong's treasure house is still circulating in the martial arts world.
What he saw before him was the wealth that Yang Su could never accumulate in his entire life.
The holy land of martial arts has existed for a long time and has an amazing heritage.
It is easier for Buddhism to train masters than for secular martial arts. Their skills are clearly defined and they have the guidance of senior monks. In addition, they have no shortage of resources. They stay in the temple for a long time and study Buddhism in depth. After many years, even the aristocratic families and sects cannot compare to them.
There is also a method of recruiting talents by saying "Put down your butcher knife and convert to Buddhism".
With such a group of experts guarding the treasure, naturally no one would dare to fight for it.
However, an accident occurred in this generation's holy land.
Knowing that the Heshi Bi is in Jingnian Zen Temple, some people still dare to covet it.
More and more martial artists entered the Jingnian Zen Temple, and Xue Wanche, Qiao Gongshan and others saw familiar faces.
There are friends from the Longxi School, the Guanzhong Sword School, and disciples from the Luliang School.
"My Lord, can you keep the He Clan Jade?"
Xie Shufang asked in a low voice.
Li Jiancheng's eyes swept around. The martial artists gathered in Luoyang were still pouring in. "If the Holy Land wasn't sure, they would never let these people in. Whether they were the Evil King and the Queen or the Taoist Heavenly Master, they were all counted."
Er Wenhuan's eyes lit up:
"The eldest son's intention is that Zen Zun is taking advantage of the situation to regain all the influence he has lost in Dongdu City."
Qiao Gongshan said: "Not only that, but also to build momentum for the Heshi Bi at the lecture."
The layout of the holy land is of great benefit to the Li clan in Guanzhong.
The power of the Heavenly Master must be suppressed at present, otherwise his powerful impression will be deeply implanted in the minds of many people in the north.
Ever since Qiao Gongshan's report, they knew that the Dugu family's decision would be difficult to change.
Fortunately, Zen Master's attitude brought a turn for the better.
Li Jiancheng's gaze fell on the stone platform below the five bronze halls, where there were three skinny old monks with glowing heads and two old nuns named Cihang.
These are top masters that the Li family cannot find.
Not to mention the presence of the Four Holy Monks and Zen Master.
He had only heard of the names of Yin Hou and Xie Wang, and they were not necessarily stronger than these top masters.
Even if the Heavenly Master arrived, there would be no possibility of breaking into the Immortal Bronze Palace.
“Dang~~!”
It was the noon bell. Li Jiancheng saw that the Zen Master Liaokong, who looked very young, suddenly opened his eyes from meditation.
Just then
"when--!"
The big bell in the bell tower was hit by some unknown impact, and the bell body vibrated violently and burst into a loud noise!
“Ah~!”
A scream was heard, and a man from the martial arts world not far from the bell tower reached out to catch it, and the monk who had just rung the bell fell down.
Ouch!
Five or six people lost their strength and fell down together.
It turned out that the monk was not far from the bell and was affected by the force. Fortunately, someone helped him, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground and his life would have been in danger.
“Here I come~!”
Xue Wanche, Feng Li, Qiao Gongshan and others all perked up.
It was unknown who launched this attack, but it was definitely one of the three people.
Liaokong had not spoken for decades and did not speak at this time.
"Amitabha."
In front of the shrine next to the Three Buddhas, Master Jiaxiang of the Three Treatise School, the leader of the four great holy monks, chanted the Buddha's name.
"Shi Zhixuan, why are you causing trouble here?"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone heard a chuckle, and then a phantom flashed all the way from the Wuliang Palace below and appeared on the white stone platform like a ghost.
As soon as he showed up, the eyes of the four holy monks, the five guardian masters on the stone platform, Liaokong, Master Zhenyan, Juexin, Yixin, Fan Qinghui and others were all focused on him.
An invisible wind stirred up Shi Zhixuan's gray hair, but he did not retreat but advanced.
That step seemed to touch everyone's heart, cheering them up.
The mental oppression from the masters had no effect on him.
Li Jiancheng and the five generals of Changlin were extremely surprised. The evil king was more powerful than they had expected!
Not only them, many people in the world also discovered the clues.
At this moment, another figure with the moving phantom of the demon merged into one on the white stone platform, transforming into a beautiful woman half-covered by a veil.
The first of the eight masters of the Demon Sect, Queen Yin.
Many people saw her appearance for the first time.
This ability to maintain eternal youth is even better than Fan Qinghui's. There is absolutely no trace of the passage of time on her.
Similarly, the mental oppression from a group of Buddhist masters had no effect on her.
It can be seen that the martial arts levels of these two people are beyond expectations!
The people watching the show were surprised.
"Queen Yin, why did you get involved in the Heshi Bi matter?"
Master Jiaxiang spoke again.
Shi Zhixuan stared at the master who taught him Buddhism and wanted to convert him to Buddhism, and was speechless for a long time.
Zhu Yuyan's mood was much simpler, she smiled:
"This legendary treasure, the Heshi Bi, has longed for our sect, yet we have never had the opportunity to see it. Now that we know it is within the bronze hall behind the master, why not bring it out and let me see it? Once I see this treasure, all my worries will be at peace."
Her voice was light and gave people a very casual feeling.
However, Master Jiaxiang would never compromise and agree.
He clasped his hands together and said, "We'll see each other at the lecture, so why rush it now, Queen Yin?"
Shi Zhixuan asked, "Is the Heshi Bi really inside?"
Master Daoxin's white beard twitched at the corners of his eyes, and he scolded in the tone of a master to his disciple:
"Shi boy, why are you asking so many questions? Didn't you fail to get through that night? We are all here today, so you don't stand a chance. Go quickly and don't disturb our Iftar dinner."
Shi Zhixuan smiled gently at Dao Xin:
"Master chased me away the moment we met. It made me so sad."
Master Daoxin saw the looks in the eyes of Venerable Dixin and Lekong, swallowed his strange words, and simply turned his head away and stopped looking at them.
The old nun Juexin showed an expression of seeing through everything and said:
"You two can't get through, are there any helpers coming?"
The Queen of Yin smiled at her and said, "Master, your words give the impression of extraordinary power. But have you mastered the Cihang Sword Canon to the point of enlightenment?"
The old nun Juexin did not answer.
The Queen's smile faltered. "Then what qualifications do you have to boast? Can you stand against this Sect Master?"
After he finished speaking, a strong wind blew in the air, pressing down like a raging wave.
Her whole body of true energy did not move, this was only the spiritual power of the Grandmaster.
On the stone platform, three skinny old monks remained in a meditative posture. Qianye's fingers combined their strength to shatter all the energy coming from the air.
Ku'e spoke, "It is truly a cause for celebration that the Yin Queen has broken free from her shackles. You should spend the rest of your life striving for advancement. Getting embroiled in mundane matters will only waste the opportunities you have accumulated for most of your life."
The Queen of Yin remained silent. Shi Zhixuan, who was standing beside her, said, "Why don't you find a place to sit and die, and ask for a precious raft to cross over to the next world?"
Ku'er shut his mouth.
It seems that these two evil guests cannot be persuaded to leave.
Master Jiaxiang stared at the direction of Wuliang Hall with sharp eyes and said loudly, "Tianshi, please show yourself."
There was a "swish" sound in the air.
At the top of the Wuliang Palace, a white shadow fluttered like a startled wild goose and transformed into a white light in the air.
Then he stepped out with a swirling force that created ripples in space, and paced again. When his body was about to fall, the true energy in the twelve meridians rotated yin and yang, and he took a second swirling step against the will of heaven.
Therefore, from the Wuliang Hall to the white stone platform, his feet never stepped on the ground.
Yun Shuai, who was lying on the rooftop watching with eagle eyes from a distance, felt his hair stand on end.
He almost thought that he had become the third in Qinggong, but when he thought about it carefully, no matter how much progress the first place made, he would still be second.
Not bad, not bad
But, this is not right!
Even the second best martial artist in the world who was walking on a hawk was confused, let alone ordinary martial artists.
When the white robe fluttered down from the sky, it gave people a confusing feeling as if an immortal was walking in the void.
Many people opened their mouths wide. In this life, they had more fantasies about Qinggong.
That is the absolute charm of conquering the sky and yearning for infinite freedom!
Even Shi Zhixuan and Zhu Yuyan showed a hint of surprise.
Zhou Yi smiled and nodded at the two of them as a greeting.
"Master Jiaxiang, you have invited me so kindly, but are you going to give me the Heshi Bi?"
Master Jiaxiang did not respond directly, but changed the subject:
"With the Heavenly Master here, how dare this humble monk neglect me?"
Zhou Yi smiled gently, "Master, you are so polite and courteous that I can't find any fault with you. However, isn't the Zen Master of Jingnian Zen Temple the master of this place? Why haven't you shown any respect at all?"
The old nun Yixin said sternly, "Master Tian, don't you know that Master Kong practices silent meditation?"
"Of course I know."
"However, there is a saying that one may not express it verbally, but one knows it in the heart. I have a question I would like to ask Zen Master."
In front of the Immortal Bronze Temple, the handsome monk who looked less than forty years old took a step forward with a bright look on his face.
Liaokong lifted up his brown monk robe and gestured to Zhou Yi to speak.
"Excuse me, Zen Master, why do you use the Heshi Bi as bait to harm people everywhere and cause chaos in the world?"
After hearing this, Liaokong's expression suddenly became serious.
The old nun Juexin frowned and asked, "Why is the Heavenly Master throwing dirty water on you?"
The Yin Queen and the Evil King remained silent. They saw Zhou Yi take another step forward, staring into the air and saying,
"You were the ones who spread the news about the He Clan Jade, thus attracting all the forces in the martial arts world to the Eastern Capital. This is why there are constant fights in the Eastern Capital, and countless people have been killed."
"Then they deliberately arranged for people to come to the Rong Mansion's birthday banquet, seemingly to spread news of the banquet, but in reality, they were recruiting a large number of people for the evil Rong Fengxiang to instigate a war, which resulted in the tragic deaths of tens of thousands of people."
"During the Battle of Tianjie Imperial City, why did Wang Shichong raise a rebellion? It was you who used the Heshi Bi to lure the people behind him to the Eastern Capital, and he was forced to save his life, which led to this disaster."
"Later, Li Mi seized the opportunity to attack the Eastern Capital, but I defeated him and prevented his attack. If he had been able to enter the city, how many innocent people would have suffered?"
People from all over the world were shocked when they heard this.
They followed Zhou Yi's gaze and looked towards the sky:
"You are a Zen master, yet you pretend to be deaf and dumb, killing so many people. How can you talk about compassion? It's better not to practice this silent Zen."
"What nonsense!" the two old nuns shouted loudly.
Zhou Yi said nonchalantly, "Then refute me. What point did I make that has nothing to do with the Heshi Bi in your hands? How did I wrong you?"
Although the two old nuns were furious, they really didn't know how to prove it for a moment.
How could what happened in Dongdu be unrelated to the Heshi Bi?
"Good, good, good."
A Buddhist chant sounded slowly, and Yixin and Juexin looked at Kong in surprise. Decades of silent meditation were broken today.
Liaokong bows to the Buddha with both hands:
"Don't even mention that I practice the silent Zen method. Even if I talk for my whole life, I still can't win an argument with the Heavenly Master."
Zhou Yi said in a cold voice: "Since you agree, there is no need to argue. Just take out the Heshi Bi."
Liaokong shook his head: "There is no need to force us, Master. We will take it out during the lecture."
The Queen of Yin said, "Let me take a look at it first."
Liao Kong still refused: "It is useless for Yin Hou to watch it."
The evil king stopped talking nonsense, he formed a seal with one hand and smiled elegantly: "Then there is nothing more to say."
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(End of this chapter)