"Mr. Nanyang, please keep it."
"It's been a labor."
Chen Yi turned around and left the Immortal Department's yamen. The imperial Qi Jin Pills with 32,000 kalpas were added to the ring. Two thousand kalpas were owed last time, and the rest was the matter of this Dharma transmission. Reward.
This is an imperial aura that can move both the Immortal Lord and the Bodhisattva.
Almost hollowed out the entire Immortal Division.
After all, it takes time to convert the imperial energy into golden pills.
"Maybe his appearance is a bit disappointing, but he always acts generously." Feng Xi waited outside the yamen with a smile and comforted her softly.
“Nothing disappointed.”
Chen Yi walked on the long street with the other party. The Human Emperor was indeed different from what he imagined, but as long as he didn't force others to drink bath water, it had nothing to do with him.
Moreover, although the other party seemed unrestrained, he was at least tough enough to treat the three religions.
Only by doing things under such a person can you not worry. At that time, the God Dynasty and the Immortal Court will have an inexplicable misunderstanding to resolve it, and then you, who are struggling to fight, will be tied up and handed over to make peace.
"This brand is it."
Chen Yi took out the jade plaque again and looked at it. The imperial energy contained in it was actually one level stronger than his spiritual power and Taoist protection fruit position.
"I have observed it before. You are a 33-third number, and the piece in my hand is a 66-six-six." Feng Xi also took out the jade token and handed it over.
Hearing this, Chen Yi was slightly stunned.
It turns out that they are both generals in Zhenzhou, and this "Immortal Seal" is also of grade.
However, he didn't taste it and felt that the court treated it differently.
After all, judging from today's situation, the rest of the continents can hardly bear it.
In other words, the Human Emperor originally planned to restore the original appearance of the Demon-Slaying Order today.
After this, General Zhenzhou was no longer a false position, but was actually holding heavy weapons. The things to be considered when enthroning will not be less than those of the Immortal Court enthroned.
By then, relying solely on the achievements of intercepting the true scriptures, with the strength of the fourth rank above the surface, it may not be able to be awarded the title of General Zhenzhou.
It was a coincidence that I took the last bus.
But... I heard something new.
"What is the number of three or three?" Chen Yi looked curiously.
“…”
Feng Xi was silent for a moment, and there was a little strangeness in his eyes when he looked at Chen Yi.
In fact, after the other party brought many surprises to the Demon Slaying Division of the Dananzhou one after another, everyone agreed that there was a kind of powerful master behind him.
Maybe the master sect is gone, so I joined the Demon-Slaying Secretariat, but the inheritance must have not been cut off.
Otherwise, it would not be explained in any case. How did a monk without inheritance stand out among the geniuses in the Demon Slaying Department?
If the Taixu Dan Emperor and the Ming King of the Dragon and the Tiger were to know that they had lost to someone who didn't even understand the third level, they didn't know what they should think.
"Whether Daluo Immortal Lord or Bodhisattva are pursuing what the origin of the Great Dao order is."
"Find that ray of order that suits you, and use this thing to deduce the changes in Tao fruit."
"And three or three are fixed numbers, and the origin of the thirty-three wisps of order condenses new changes. If you cross this fixed number and still have no complete changes, the path will end."
"Take me as an example, I have now grasped the forty-eight wisps of the origin of order, but have not completed the change of the number of three and three... This has led to these origins being temporarily stored in my body. As time goes by,
It will return to heaven and earth again until it becomes the first ten strands."
"In terms of fighting, with my forty-eight wisps of origin, even if I meet a monk who has just completed the three or three changes, it is difficult to compete with him. For example, Yan Lanting is in this realm. If you really fight, I am not his opponent."
When talking about practice, a faint bitterness appeared on Feng Xi's face.
But it soon returned to normal.
It is normal to cut off the road ahead, but some people are in the Qi Refining Stage, some are in the God Transformation Stage, and they are in the God Transformation Stage. It is already a blessing to have been to the death after joining the Daluo Immortal Lord like her.
It's right.
"Understood."
Shen Yi lightly tapped his jaw.
In fact, if you think about it, you will understand that no one who is truly qualified to win the first rank is not a giant of the Three Sects, and there is no reason to join the Demon-Slaying Division.
Isn’t it good to be the god and Buddha who are so arrogant? Why bother to surrender?
This also leads to the fact that the Divine Dynasty has the most perfect cultivation resources, but it can never produce strong people who are overwhelming the four directions. However, the people in the three religions gathered the most beautiful creatures in the world, but did not have enough resources.
Grain can only be hard-grinded over the long years.
Tsk.
Even the stupidest one can see the key to the contradiction.
The Human Emperor has the most needed things for the three religions. In the eyes of those monks, this lord of the Shenzhou is extremely stingy. Not to mention the giants of the three religions, let alone the original wisdom practitioner as an example.
The seventh-level practitioner is an existence that can compete with the immortals, but he has to beg for food from ordinary people, rely on subduing demons and demons, or do other things in exchange for some insignificant imperial aura.
If there were no restrictions from the Human Emperor, they could have enjoyed these imperial auras directly.
Not everyone is Master Zhikong, who can suppress his heart that pursues the great way.
Human nature is to get something for nothing.
The so-called establishment of the Immortal Tribe is just a fuse. Even if nothing is done, as this trend continues, the Divine Dynasty will sooner or later become a livestock raised by the three religions, at most it is to find another excuse.
In this way, the Human Emperor is not crazy and impulsive, but he just has a long-term vision.
"You can go back to Dananzhou as soon as possible. I will stay for a little longer. I will prepare the golden pills at the Immortal Tribe and get the salary of my colleagues before going back."
Feng Xi bowed her back. Now the situation is urgent and there is not much time to chat.
She didn't give the other party a second to be careful on the way.
This young man was able to capture the true scriptures from a bunch of geniuses and great-grade arhats. He was extremely comparable to both his experience and strength. Now he has a third-grade demon-slaying order to protect himself. If such an existence is still in the Divine Court, he would still have an accident in the Divine Court. , Then maybe the gods are going to die.
"Goodbye."
Chen Yi turned around and walked into the long street, walking through the crowd, until he left the imperial city, and then turned into a stream of light and flew away.
He is not worried about something happening in Dananzhou for the time being.
After all, the demon clan had just launched a wave of attacks, and there were so many stone guarding him, so he could not cause any big waves for the time being.
The Three Immortal Sects suffered heavy losses, and they were probably busy finding the Bodhi Sect to settle accounts.
As for those monks...
Chen Yi slowly closed his eyes and looked inward.
I saw a golden thread hanging in the Bodhisattva fruit position with a faint golden light, in the amber bead in the heart position, a golden thread hanging in it, like a scar.
At this moment, this golden thread was quietly flashing.
If you have scars in your heart, that is heart disease.
If you have a heart disease, you need to treat it well.
After leaving the imperial city, Chen Yi did not walk on the official road, but instead went straight into the wilderness.
Find a flat cliff.
He took out the alchemy furnace simply and neatly. Ten huge alchemy furnaces landed on the ground, and then a surging fire rose into the sky.
The 32,000-tribulation Emperor Qi Jin Pill began to transform rapidly.
Pills emerged one by one and fell into Chen Yi's mouth. In his vision, the rich yellow fog seemed to cover the entire world and never dissipated for a long time.
He knew how to find strands of golden threads from it.
It will fail occasionally, but under the deduction of Panel Yaoshou, the fleeting opportunity for other monks is quite fault-tolerant for Chen Yi.
The years are unknown in the mountains.
While observing Dananzhou through Zhenshi, Shen Yi counted the extra gold wires in his body.
When the Thirty-Two Wires happened to come, he stopped his pill without hesitation.
"call."
Chen Yi took a deep breath, which involved the future. Even if there was a Taixu Alchemy guarantee, he was still a little nervous.
In fact, to be precise, he enjoyed the treatment of a disciple of a master sect.
After all, not every Arhat can receive the golden silk given by the Bodhisattva.
This thread of gold thread is equivalent to a guiding light, which has illuminated the way forward for Chen Yi. At least on the number of three or three, Chen Yi only needs to replicate this way.
The dense golden threads were like being pulled by a magic needle and began to penetrate the Bodhisattva fruit position.
First, fill in the thin golden body to make it look more solid.
Afterwards, Chen Yi did not continue to follow the path of dragon and tiger, but wanted to imitate the Thousand Arm Bodhisattva. Unfortunately, he only saw the part of the Thousand Arm Bodhisattva's supernatural power through the golden thread, and could not achieve the same.
After hesitating for a moment, he leaned back and chose to outline the four arms with golden silk.
At the same time, Chen Yi swallowed the elixir again, grabbed the last strand of gold thread from the yellow fog, and the pouring light slurry completely filled the remaining palm.
【The number of three and three is perfect】
[Third Grade. The True Sutra of Lingwei and Protecting the Tao (remember): Small Completion]
When the panel prompts emerged, Chen Yi looked like the exhausted person. He looked extremely normal just now, and the next moment, his whole body was wet with sweat.
Pulling the origin of the order of heaven and doing things that lead to needles is simply the most meticulous task in the world.
Even if this process was extended by the panel deduction and extension of countless times, it also exhausted Chen Yi's entire mind.
He looked at the remaining five thousand Tribulation Emperor Qi Jin Pills in his hand, and glanced at the foot of the mountain casually, without any intention of leaving. After a brief rest, he activated the fire again to start refining the alchemy.
...
Measuring the heaven and earth with your feet is the basic skill of the practitioner.
Before the mind disaster, they rely on this step by step physical disaster to realize the great way, climb upwards, and pick the supreme fruit.
The monk with a yellow shirt on his body closed his eyes quietly, following the breath that seemed to have been deliberately concealed by someone, and walked forward calmly on his feet with cloth shoes.
Until it gradually deviates from the official path.
He stood in front of a forest and slowly opened his eyes.
In an instant, even the black dog under the monk's feet crawled on the ground, trembling slightly unconsciously.
"I found you."
The corners of the Thousand Arm Bodhisattva's lips gradually rose, clearly showing a smile, but those deep and unstoppable eyes made the smile a little cunning.
He stepped into the mountains and forests without sacrificing the lotus platform, as if he was afraid of disturbing the stupid creatures ahead.
Just keep repeating that sentence.
Until he walked up to the top of the mountain, a flat and open land appeared in front of him.
The Thousand Arm Bodhisattva put his palms together and looked forward, and his smile gradually became obvious: "I finally found you."
The boundless world is so insignificant under one's own feet.
The world is so big that there is no place for the other party to hide.
I remembered that when I first met, this son was humbly pressed to the ground, and his devout look was without any resistance. He was really deceived by himself.
And at this moment.
On the flat ground, there are ten alchemy furnaces.
What the Thousand Arm Bodhisattva saw was not the mighty Dharma body of the Arhat who subdued the dragon and subdued the tiger, but a silhouette that looked quite young.
As the hem of the black shirt swayed slightly, the other party crossed his legs, leaned against the furnace, pillowed with his hands, and even held grass in his mouth, looking at the sky leisurely.
Although his appearance is ever-changing, the Thousand-Armed Bodhisattva can still sense from that breath that the other party is the person he is looking for.
He just didn't understand why the young man didn't have the panic he imagined, and even fled.
Could it be that this guy is so ignorant that he can pretend to be unaware of it after changing his skin?
After thinking about it, the Qianbian Bodhisattva quietly carried a little murderous intent in his smile, and reiterated again: "I said, I have found you."
Just like before, he was waiting for an explanation from the Ming Dynasty King who subdued dragons and subdued tigers.
But the difference is that this time the explanation will really become the last sentence of the other party during his lifetime.
"That's so noisy."
The young man in the black shirt frowned slightly, spitted out the grass roots in his mouth, and looked sideways, revealing a handsome and fair face.
He raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "I know, so what? Do you want me to give you a prize?"
This official...
The moment he heard these two words, the facial features of the Thousand Arm Bodhisattva quietly twisted for a moment.
The humble man who bowed his head and was granted a title under his lotus platform met for the second time when he called himself... this official?!
The tall appearance made the Thousand Arm Bodhisattva unable to help but clench his five fingers.
However, he didn't notice that when the young man turned his head, the black dog beside him suddenly raised his head, his gray eyes widened, as if he had seen something unimaginable.
It stared blankly, and its already blurred consciousness suddenly became clearer again.
Things that happened in the past came to my mind, reminding it temporarily of the fact that it was not born to be a dog.
The "woof" sound that was forced to stop spitting out but was still stuck in his throat was finally swallowed back with great force.
"You are looking for death."
The Thousand Arm Bodhisattva no longer intends to listen to any explanation.
He looked indifferent and suddenly bounced his fingers.
The iron chain left at the beginning will instantly break the other party's throat.
However, a gust of mountain wind blew, nothing happened.
Shen Yi slowly stood up, patted the hem of her clothes, then poked out her palm, and a swaying golden thread appeared on her fingertips.
"You, a monk, have entered the Divine Court without notice, and this is a sin."
"If you want to rob the things of your official, these are two crimes."
"Punishment for both crimes."
Shen Yi's eyes were turned to the black dog, and based on his reactions just now, it was enough to confirm his previous guess.
A touch of hideousness appeared on his handsome face and the corners of his lips.
The young man looked at the slightly stunned Thousand Arm Bodhisattva again, and slowly held his five fingers: "Your head, I want it."
“…”
The Thousand Arm Bodhisattva stared at the golden thread. He couldn't think of what kind of existence it was to take the iron chain from this evil beast without his entire awareness.
He was surfing around, his eyes swept across the alchemy furnace.
"Huh!"
The Bodhisattva exhaled a strong breath and sneered coldly: "It seems that the lord has gained a lot of benefits from the Divine Dynasty."
He closed his eyes, Buddha light emerged behind him, and his voice became low: "What a pity."
Lotus leaves surged out of the Buddha's light and turned into a wide treasure lotus under it.
The Buddha's light continued to surge, causing the blue sky to gradually turn into colorful colors.
Arms stretched out from behind him, and then suddenly clenched together, revitalizing the entire sky!
"I have a life to take it..."
The monk suddenly opened his eyes, stepped on the lotus platform, and the sunset was shining thousands of feet, and his whole body was swaying, revealing the true appearance of the Bodhisattva: "I'm afraid you will lose your life."
Chapter completed!