Originally, Cheng Qian planned to directly use Qin Xu's name, such as "senior brother" to contact these people.
But after much hesitation, I didn't do it.
Because you don’t know what they are thinking now. People always change, sometimes for the better, sometimes for more radical. The most difficult thing to control is the human heart, especially as experience grows.
His views on many things will become different, either completely overturned or he will modify his views based on his own experiences. Without his own long-term indoctrination, he is afraid of unexpected events.
The original body is not the same as before. At that time, his cultivation was low and he was an insignificant existence. Now, a Nascent Soul cultivator is a figure that attracts attention wherever he goes.
They will inevitably think too much about every move they make. If they don't think too much, they will have lived in vain all these years.
Perhaps if you put Qin Xu in front of them, they might have different ideas, let alone a senior or junior brother.
Moreover, when a routine is used too often, it is easy to go wrong. You can do it once or twice, but not three times.
Cheng Qian did not disturb them, but quietly left the royal city and went to another place for investigation.
It took him nearly two years to complete the survey of all the locations.
Finally, I decided that the White Lotus Buddhist Kingdom would be the easiest and would produce the quickest results. I had some basic knowledge, so even if those people couldn't help me, I had some understanding of them and could use some of their help.
So he went around in circles and returned to the royal city again. This time he rented a small courtyard.
"Alas, plans cannot keep up with changes. I have no choice but to create a clone."
Originally, he didn't want to create another clone and waste resources, which was a bit of a waste. The sea clan clone plus Zheng Sanjin were enough for him to reach the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.
I just didn't think enough. The first thing I have to solve is the problem of how to penetrate their inner circle.
Let Zheng Sanjin come?
In the chaotic sea, the value of the Palace of Ten Thousand Immortals has not been fully realized, and he is still of great use there and cannot be released.
Let Gu Ming come? Gu Ming who came ashore was like a fish that came ashore, with all the debuffs. Besides, the Sea Tribe Temple still needed the final harvest, so he couldn't let him go.
I can only create another clone.
Soon he pinched out a big bald clone, the whole clone was extremely compassionate, but he still felt a little unhappy when he saw it, so he threw the spirit crystal to the clone and went to repair the chain.
The Nine Evils Soul-Devouring Bottle is empty, and there is a sense of crisis, a huge sense of crisis.
He gnashed his teeth! If he couldn't find a suitable amount of origin, he would wait until he became a god and find a place to occupy a mountain and plant blood soul crystals!
Be a big demon active on the mainland!
In less than half a month, the clone had reached the ninth level of Nascent Soul.
He was already dressed up at this moment, with wide robe sleeves and a string of prayer beads hanging around his neck. This was a magic weapon he asked the weapon refiner of the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace to make, as well as the bracelet on his hand.
If there are fellow Blue Star people here, they will recognize it at a glance. It probably looks like a slimmed-down version of Maitreya Buddha.
His plan was crude and simple.
Direct debate!
After defeating them, can the eminent monk pass down the Mahayana Buddhism?
Then make a deal with Huang Yunling and borrow the precious land to become a god.
At that time, let Zheng Sanjin, who has extraordinary combat power, come to protect the Dharma. As for after he has become a god, he will have been used up and there is no point in pretending. He can just pat his butt and leave, going wherever he wants.
Cheng Qian no longer wants to approach slowly, blend in slowly, and climb up slowly.
He simply crushed them in terms of theoretical knowledge with a superior attitude, the attitude of the only orthodox Buddhist practitioner in this world that they had never seen before.
He did not go to challenge the master immediately, but for the sake of safety, Cheng Qian invested spiritual crystals in his clone at all costs to start building his body cultivation. What Buddhist practitioner does not cultivate the body!
This wait lasted another three years.
The three-year period was up, and Foxiu Faxin officially came out.
On the bustling street, people looked at this strange-looking monk. There was not much spiritual energy emanating from his body, but they felt based on their intuition that this man was not someone to be trifled with, so they did not dare to disturb him.
He was wearing a nine-gift Zen staff, a plain robe with long sleeves, a conical hat, and a bowl in one hand.
Head straight to the floating island.
"Stop, what are you doing?"
The guards had already seen this strangely dressed monk.
So when Faxin was getting closer, he was stopped by the guards.
The areas covered by the floating islands are all holy places. Only high-ranking members of the Holy Church are allowed to approach them, let alone this monk with strange clothes and unknown origins.
"I am Faxin, a poor monk, and I have come to your precious place to beg for alms. I hope you will let me know."
"What alms are you begging for?"
"Give alms to the monks and establish a connection with the Buddha."
The guards looked at each other, and one of them winked and flew towards the floating island.
Faxin didn't move, with a smiling look on his face.
Not long after, a somewhat imposing Jindan peak cultivator descended from the White Lotus Floating Island.
Fa Xin took a look and realized that it was an acquaintance, Xia Cheng!
"May I ask where you are from, fellow Taoist?"
"You can call me Faxin or Great Monk. I come from the extreme east."
He almost said it out of turn, and Fa Xin smiled secretly in his heart.
"Master, what do you want from my White Lotus Buddha Kingdom?"
The reason why Xia Cheng came in person was because he heard the words of this strange monk relayed by the guard. The word "Buddha" is only used here. After the establishment of the kingdom, the Holy Mother also arranged for people to collect information about Buddha and the hometown of Zhenkong. The person who was mainly responsible for collecting the information was Xia Cheng, so he was very sensitive to the word "Buddha".
Faxin just shook his head.
"That Buddhaland is not a pure land, but a false appearance and a foolish appearance."
Xia Cheng didn't know what it meant exactly, but he knew it wasn't a good thing.
"Someone, give him to me..."
Faxin took a step forward and appeared in front of Xia Cheng.
The smiling look in Xia Cheng's eyes was a little scary.
Faxin pressed the Nine-gift Zen Staff against Xia Cheng's shoulder. Xia Cheng's eyes were full of horror, and he was unable to move.
Many guards gathered around and stood still when they saw this scene.
"Senior, there's absolutely no need to do this..."
"Take me to see your Holy Mother. She has taken the wrong path~"
"Didn't you hear what you said, Senior? Go and report it immediately!"
Xia Cheng was a little cautious and didn't tell anyone to inform, but the guards should know who to find.
On a petal of the White Lotus Floating Island is Wu Yanying's residence, which is also where she usually works and repairs chains. A guard hurried in.
"Deputy leader, Deputy Commander Xia Cheng has been detained by a cultivator of unknown origin."
Xia Cheng's position in the church is the deputy commander of the religious army.
"Where?"
"It's right under the floating island."
Wu Yanying raised her head, and the consciousness of the ninth level of Nascent Soul emanated out, and she quickly "saw" Xia Cheng's current situation.
She frowned. Just when her spiritual consciousness touched the monk, she received a message asking to see the Virgin Mary.
Wu Yanying was a little unsure about this man's cultivation level. If she said he was strong, the spiritual power fluctuations he displayed were not that strong. If she said he was not strong, she felt that she could not beat him.
He stood up and walked towards the center of the White Lotus Floating Island. The front hall there was the residence of the Son of God, and the simple hall at the back was the place where the Virgin Mary practiced.
"Holy Mother, a monk who calls himself Faxin has come down from the floating island and wants to see you and debate with you!"
Huang Yunling was dressed in white, showing no joy or sadness, and said calmly, "Let him come."
"But......"
"We can't defeat him even if we put all of us together."
This was the first time she had heard such straightforward words from Huang Yunling since she reached Nascent Soul stage.
"Yes." Wu Yanying took the order and left.
"Faxin? My Fa is wrong? You still want to debate? Then let me see who you are."
"Someone, gather the followers above the level of Dharma Protector to the island!"
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