As expected, Zhang Xiaofan and his group returned without success.

Even if there were backwards and killed during the period, most of them were low-level minions, which was useless and they could only help to eradicate them to comfort them. However, just as Feng Yiying went up and talked softly with them to understand the situation, a slutty voice suddenly came from the inn.

"It's outrageous!"

"Only those who are destined to be found in this world can get it. You Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple join forces to drive away other people. It would be too domineering to bully others with such power?!"

Feng Yi's expression moved slightly, and noticed that the monks of this sect and Tianyin Temple changed their colors when they heard this. They all turned around and turned around seriously, looking in the sound.

It was a thick and powerful man with a beard all over his face, and his eyes were a little confused. It was obvious that the Yincunjiu was drunk and full of irritation.

As soon as he said that, the rough man regretted it. After all, even if he had to say such words, he should not take it seriously from the two major sects. Such a slap in the face will only embarrass people and cannot step down.

Among the Qingyun Sects in the market, Feng Yi, as the first in the lineage, had the highest seniority and status, and now his fellow disciples looked at him.

Feng Yi realized that the man was drunk and said drunkenly. The others around him also paid attention to him at this time, so he casually said, "You are misunderstood. Our two sects have no intention of targeting you. As you said, those who are destined to be strange treasures will be there. Our two sects will not stop you from looking for strange treasures, nor will they snatch them after you find them. You can rest assured."

Faced with the calm expressions of the two disciples of the sect, the friend beside the rough and powerful man was uneasy and hurriedly smiled and covered up, "Sorry, sorry, my brother is drunk, he is talking nonsense, don't take it to heart."

Unexpectedly, he would have done nothing but interrupted. When the interruption aroused the rebellious man's desire to be rebellious, he couldn't help but say angrily: "What did I say wrong? Look at the two sects, there are many people, and they all have strange treasures born and they have taken them into their pockets. How can we interfere?!"

The man who persuaded him looked embarrassed. Unexpectedly, he interfered with the help of others, but instead ended up complaining and falling into a dilemma of being in a dilemma. However, the rest of the inn showed their approval in accordance with the words of the rude and rich man. Some people nodded without any concealment and agreed.

"That's right!"

"He is right. The two major sects join forces, so where is there any chance for us to intervene?"

"All of them are decent fellows. You can't be so arrogant and domineering. You should also have a fair chance of competition. Arbitrary and tyrannical is the way of doing things by evil and heretics. You must not!"

Someone responded, and gradually the people in the inn said something, and the inn was in full swing. The crowd was excited and seemed to be in a state of grievance. They must give an explanation.

Feng Yi was stunned for a moment, and was angry, and couldn't help laughing.

He didn't expect that he had a personal experience of what it means to "a gentleman can deceive him." Everyone knows that Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple are powerful, but they cherish their feathers and know that the other party will not attack innocent people for no reason. Therefore, seeing that some people are not afraid of offending the two major sects, they all want to take this opportunity to force Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple to make promises that are beneficial to them.

"Amitabha."

Before Feng could speak, the Dharma Image stood up first.

This trip to Tianyin Temple was the host. Feng Yi thought about it and did not fight with him. The Dharmakaya spoke and proclaimed the Buddha's name, and his eyes were filled with compassion and compassion: "Fellow Taoists, listen to the words of the young monk."

The buzzing sound in the inn was suppressed by these ordinary words. Everyone felt that the other person's voice seemed to condense into thin lines, drilling into their minds, and then it scattered like a big bell, which shocked everyone.

It is the Buddhist "liu roar" magical power!

Everyone was filled with awesomeness, and the noise of the inn was also stagnant.

Fa Xiang lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and said softly: "This time we join forces with fellow Taoists from Qingyun Sect, we are here for evil demons and demons. Since the battle between the righteous and demons in Qingyun Mountain, the world has been rampant and disasters are in chaos. We are compassionate and righteous, but it is still difficult to eradicate the root causes."

He sighed lightly, slowly raised his head, and his bright eyes met everyone's different gazes: "The little monk also knows where you are worried, but the little monk can only agree to you, that is, this trip to death. We should be led by killing evil and eliminating demons. The other things, the little monk cannot make promises."

Everyone was in an uproar.

Such words cannot satisfy them. Only the two major sects openly announced that they would give up fighting for the strange treasure.

But no one knows that this is impossible.

The words that the Dharma was similar and said nothing, but made everyone feel determined from their attitude. As everyone was talking, a table of casual cultivators who were relying on each other and after exchanging opinions with each other, they stood up and left first under the leadership of an old man.

Then, as if inspired, people in the inn stood up one after another, hurried away with a condensation, and even the heavy rain could not stop it. In less than a quarter of an hour, even the thick and powerful man, several of them, agreed to enter the rain curtain with resentment and pungent alcohol.

The crowded and noisy inn just now actually left clean, but became looser.

Since the two major sects have a clear and tough attitude towards fighting for the strange treasures, the others have to set out as soon as possible, in order to gain a leading advantage and have more chances to win the strange treasures.

"Hahaha, it's quiet now." Xu Ming laughed jokingly, pulled open a wooden bench with his head, and greeted everyone warmly, "Come on, everyone sits there, now, there's no need to squeeze together."

The others didn't say much, and each walked into it and took their seats.

Fa Xiang said to Feng Yi: "Senior Brother Feng, do you think we will settle here for a while or set off in the rain immediately?"

Feng Yi heard his implication and chuckled, "It's not hard to rest here for so many days." As he said that, he turned his head and looked at the rain curtain outside the window. His deep eyes seemed to see the monks who were struggling through the rain curtain and the mist, and said meaningfully: "And it's so urgent. What's the benefit of forcing them to join forces with the demons to compete with us?"

The Dharma Image nodded slightly, closed his head and recited it with ten words: "Amitabha, what the senior brother said was the same as the young monk. They are all fellows who protect justice. It is the right way to avoid meeting each other."

Feng Yi smiled and did not reply.

The two disciples who had eaten dry food all the way finally got a moment of rest. After a full meal in the inn, they each sought a place to rest. There were not many rooms in the inn, but fortunately, the two disciples were extraordinary. Even if they just looked for a dry corner in the inn, it was much better than sleeping in the inn.

night.

The heavy rain stopped, but heavy clouds enveloped the sky and the bright moon was no longer visible.

Except for the few lights jumping in the darkness in Dawang Village, there is a deep darkness around it. With the eyes of human eyes, there is very little to see.

There was a slight breeze blowing by.

Feng Yi, who was sitting quietly by the window and pondering, slowly opened his eyes, revealing his doubts slightly. After thinking about it, he stood up and quietly climbed over the open window and sank into the night.

Outside Dawang Village.

In front of a blue pool adjacent to the swamp, a tall figure stood under the big tree, quietly looking at the misty swamp in the distance. The night and thick fog seemed to be unable to cover his sad eyes.

"It's rare to have this opportunity to rest, but you have no intention of sleeping. Could it be that the wind and frost along the way have not made you feel tired?"

The figure moved for a moment, turned around, and there was an ordinary and stubborn face in the dark light.

"Senior Brother--" He paused, "Sorry, I didn't expect it to disturb you to rest."

Feng Yi waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to pay attention, and walked over a few steps to stand side by side with him, and his eyes turned from him to the direction he had been looking at before: "What are you thinking?"

Zhang Xiaofan was silent for a moment and said slowly: "I am thinking about the daytime."

Feng Yi's brow moved slightly and said, "Are those monks?"

Zhang Xiaofan nodded and was silent again. Feng Yi waited patiently. After a while, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly changed his mind and said, "Senior Brother, will they join forces with the demon sect in the end?"

In the darkness, Feng Yi's calm voice came out: "I guess, it will."

Zhang Xiaofan paid attention to the other party's reaction, but he did not feel any fluctuations in the other party's tone, which made him feel a little excited: "But, why?!"

Feng Yi turned around and faced his eyes without dodging: "What 'why'?"

The night color could not block the depth of his eyes. Zhang Xiaofan's excited emotions slowly calmed down under the gaze of those calm and unwavering pupils: "I mean, why did they turn to the demons of the Demon Cult, and why did we not stop this?"

Feng Yishu's deep eyes changed a little, as if there were waves in the ancient well.

He turned his face away and looked at the unrealized swamp in the darkness again, sighing silently in his heart - he had never experienced the deep affection of the demon fox, the heart of the heart, the rebellion of the blue sky, the death of his loved ones, the young man in front of him, although it was difficult for the gloom left behind by the tragic experience, he still preserved the simplicity of the peasant children.

Although he is still smart, his understanding of human nature is not profound enough.

"Actually, the answer to the question you mentioned is not complicated." Feng Yi said, "Because those monks, as long as they still have the intention to seize the treasure, will have to join forces with the demons of the Demon Cult to fight against our most powerful forces."

Zhang Xiaofan frowned: "But don't they know that working with the demon sect is like trying to get a skin from a tiger?" Suddenly he stopped and gave the answer: "No, they know! They know that it is impossible to do it, why? Isn't it ridiculous to take the life of his and his friends in the sect for a dead object?!"

"But sometimes, things are so simple."

Feng Yi sighed.

Zhang Xiaofan's expression also changed because he thought of himself. Isn't the reason why Caomiao Village was involved in a slaughter dispute just because of that "blood-sucking bead"? A peerless magic weapon is not enough to make people forget it?

Wrong, it's totally enough!

Zhang Xiaofan was suddenly frightened and frightened. He looked at Feng Yi suddenly and said in a stern voice: "Is it because of this reason?"

Feng Yi gave him a blank look and scolded, "What are you thinking about? You are not clear enough about the purpose of our coming here?" Zhang Xiaofan's solemn and solemn Dharma images of Tianyin Temple came to his mind. He clearly had a very prejudice against Tianyin Temple, but when he thought of it, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He had to admit that he was a reassuring person.

But at this moment, Feng Yi's words made his heart hang up again: "Well, there is no need to hide it from you. My goal in this trip is indeed that 'a strange treasure'."

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned: "What, what?"

Feng Yi looked at him calmly: "But it has nothing to do with those monks, or in other words, no matter how many people are blocking me, I am determined to win that 'sex treasure'! I have a reason to do so."

Zhang Xiaofan was speechless for a long time, and after a while he stinged, "I think Cang Song had a 'necessary reason', senior brother?"

Faced with such heart-killing words, Feng Yi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

He glanced at Zhang Xiaofan deeply, and Zhang Xiaofan didn't shy away from him, and even was aggressive, waiting for his answer.

"Haha," Feng Yi chuckled inexplicably at such a tense moment, and a kind of indescribable loneliness surged into his heart. "Junior Brother Zhang, the reason why you think so is because you don't know what is in the 'Treasure House of Heavenly Emperor', nor do you know how great the things I want to compete for will be for me, and even for the future!"

"'Treasure House of Heavenly Emperor'?" After repeating this name, Zhang Xiaofan suspected that he had not left, and only felt that the name had a sense of ancient solemnity and came to his face, "What'Treasure House of Heaven and Earth'?"

He suddenly reacted: "You have known what that 'radiant treasure' is for a long time?! You have concealed this news from Tianyin Temple and the others!"

Feng Yi was silent in the face of the criticism and nodded: "Yes, I concealed this news. Because I had prepared for this many years ago. Even if there was no Tianyin Temple or the other veins of Qingyun Sect, I was also determined to win it with Chaoyang Peak!"

Zhang Xiaofan frowned. In his intuition, he began to believe that the other party did not make arrangements for everyone because of that "singular treasure". Because as the other party said, even if it was just Chaoyang Peak, he would do the same, just like going deep into the swamp to deal with "Changshengtang"!

"What exactly makes you care so much about the 'Treasure House of Heaven and Earth'?"

Zhang Xiaofan stared at Feng Yi's eyes. He felt that the other party would not answer this question, so he wanted to capture the other party's expression and speculate.

Who would have thought Feng Yi calmly gave the answer: "In the 'Treasure House of Heavenly Emperors', what I care about the most is the Book of Heaven!"

Zhang Xiaofan's mind sounded, as if countless bells and drums were shaking in an instant. The strange book I had studied was just a few words, and he felt his throat dry and he was struggling to swallow his saliva: "Senior Brother, are you saying that there is still a second volume of "The Book of Heaven"?"

The strange book that tells the true meaning of the world is not the only one!

For a moment, Zhang Xiaofan's breathing became a little heavier. Compared with other people in the Qingyun Sect, Zhang Xiaofan's understanding of "The Book of Heaven" was deeper, because he practiced both the true methods of Buddhism and Taoism. There were some principles in the strange books that others only explained. But for him, it became an absolute fact!

"No," Feng Yi shook his head and said another fact that shocked him deeply, "That is the third volume of the Book of Heaven."

As if it was too shocked, Zhang Xiaofan opened his mouth several times but couldn't speak.

"Senior brother, how many volumes of the Book of Heaven are there?"

Feng Yi showed his eyes and praised him. This guy was indeed very smart and grasped the key point at once: "The Book of Heaven has five volumes in total."

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned in disbelief, and there was an inexplicable feeling and regret: "It's actually like this."

At some point, the misty drizzle fell in the swamp again.

Between the silent two people, there was only a slight and soft sound of drizzle falling on the pool.

"Senior Brother, why do you want to get the "Book of Heaven"?" Zhang Xiaofan raised his head, his expression very serious, and Feng Yi could see that this question was very important to him.

Therefore, Feng Yi pondered for a moment, and did not answer immediately, but asked him back: "Junior Brother Zhang, I heard that you have been following Senior Brother Xiao and Senior Brother Qi and others down the mountain for several years and have done a lot of things. So I want to ask you, how do you view the world?"
Chapter completed!