I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 187 Nine-tailed Fox Venerable, Immortal Qinglan

In the majestic Dragon Palace, the dragon's aura is mighty and demonic, and there is also the Buddha's light and fairy glow rising in it, without the slightest low-key trend.

This is Xuanting Dragon King Xi Muqing's Ascending Dragon Banquet, thanks to his father's gift, among the guests, besides the real dragon demon saint, there are also immortals, Buddhas, and righteous gods of mountains and rivers present.

The genus of hundreds of immortals and saints gathered in one place, and there were many visions, sometimes there were dragons singing, phoenixes spreading their wings, flowers falling from the sky, and golden lotuses gushing from the ground, among which towering mountains, torrential rivers, and winds whistling through the nine heavens appeared...

The sight of many immortals and gods accompanying them is dazzling, and thanks to the fact that this is the main hall of the Dragon Palace, under the blessing of the Universe Array, it is like a small world, where it is difficult to see the height of the sky, nor the boundlessness of the earth.

"It really is a long experience!"

Feng Bingwen, who was sitting on the colorful clouds, looked around, and the five-color fairy light naturally diffused, covering his figure, and also blocking his appearance like a bumpkin who has never seen the world.

There is no way, although he has retrieved the memory of his previous life, but what he saw in the previous life, how can it compare with the genuine Dragon King banquet in front of him.

In his imagination, the dragon king, the demon saint, the gods, the gods, and the Buddhas were all crowded together in a vast hall for mortals. ,hanging by a thread.

But the reality is more than that, he underestimated the courage of the Dragon King and the supernatural power of the Immortal Saint too much.

The top practitioners who came to congratulate the Xuanting Dragon King on his transformation into a real dragon did all enter a hall, but the main hall of the Dragon Palace is equipped with a magic circle, and when it is opened, it evolves into a small world.

The one hundred and eight dragon pillars supporting the main hall, under the blessing of the Qiankun array, turned into one hundred and eight majestic mountains supporting the sky, unattainable and magnificent.

The temporary banquet venue opened up from this is even more unbelievably vast. Even the real dragon demon saint can show his real body unscrupulously without any restrictions.

Feng Bingwen saw it, and many monster holy mountain gods directly showed their real bodies. Among the surging clouds and mists, one can see the majestic stalwarts, which are comparable to the monster bodies of the legendary innate gods and demons.

"Nine-tailed fox!"

There are two real dragons who are unrestrained, released their real bodies, and are turning clouds and rains on their desks. Feng Bingwen has already seen it. absorb.

It was a white fox squatting lazily in the clouds, with a strong purple demonic aura like a flame, and silver-white hair fluttering in it.

Although it is a white fox, its aura at this time is not inferior to that of a real dragon. The huge and vigorous fox body is full of the beauty of strength, and the nine lengthy fox tails dragging behind it cover the auspicious cloud seat where it is.

"Nine-tailed demon fox!"

Looking at the nine-tailed fox that is full of evil charm but still majestic and domineering, Feng Bingwen silently added in his heart, obviously, this nine-tailed fox is completely different from the sky fox that was revered as auspicious by the ancient ancestors , not on the same path.

"Um?"

Sensing Feng Bingwen's staring eyes, the nine-tailed demon fox, which looked extremely arrogant, glanced at Feng Bingwen's seat, and the surging purple demonic aura filled the sky, turning everything in front of Feng Bingwen into a mess. Purple.

Just when Feng Bingwen was about to do something, he saw the demon fox turned his head, opened his mouth and yawned without manners, and then lay on the auspicious cloud on top of the Dragon King's banquet, under the gaze of many immortal saints, He closed his eyes and fell asleep directly.

"..."

The demonic aura in front of him has dissipated, looking at this very individual monster sage who ranks first on the left, Feng Bingwen will naturally not bother him blindly.

Although the other party noticed his gaze, he didn't care at all. He didn't look down on him. Looking at the lazy posture sleeping leisurely and soundly on the banquet, it was clear that no one could take notice of him, and he didn't even have the interest to strike up a conversation.

The gray-robed young man at the head of the nine-tailed demon fox and the dragon king on the right opposite him both turned a blind eye. Obviously, this demon saint is also the same on other occasions, or if he can be present, he has given enough face to the dragon king of Jinghai .

Naturally, Feng Bingwen would not stare at a great sage of the monster race. His gaze patrolled the banquet room, and he saw a Buddhist mighty with vast Buddha light and shining golden light.

Three heads and six arms, the three faces are angry, compassionate, and sad, and the six arms hold a vajra, a bow, an arrow, a sword, a trident, and a golden cord. They are solemn and majestic. No peace of mind, but full of killing spirit.

"That's the well-known Great Strength to Heavenly Scourge Ming King of Buddhism!"

Just as Feng Bingwen was looking at the powerful man who seemed to be incompatible with Buddhism, an old voice came from the side, Feng Bingwen turned his head to look, and immediately saw a white-haired, child-faced, kind-eyed old Taoist rushing he laughs.

This is his neighbor, located at the top of him, this Taoist is not as flamboyant as those demon sage dragon kings or Buddhist Ming kings, and is still a tiny human body.

But Feng Bingwen didn't dare to underestimate him.In this hall, those who occupy a seat of auspicious clouds are all people who have achieved Taoism and longevity, and there is no vulgar person.

Even if they serve tea and water to and fro, add delicacies to many seats, attendants of spirit wine and spirit fruit, they are also sons and grandsons of dragons, daughters of dragons and mothers-in-law with dragon aura lingering around them.

"Thank you for letting me know!"

Although the old Taoist's attitude was very friendly, Feng Bingwen felt a little uncomfortable. He covered his face with fairy spirit to cover up his figure. The old Taoist was tens of feet away from him, but he still saw his actions.

"Old Master Fuluohe."

Feng Bingwen didn't want to say more, but the old Taoist didn't give up, and took the initiative to talk again.

"Fellow daoists look unfamiliar, but forgive the old daoists for their clumsy eyesight, ignorance and ignorance. I don't know where you are practicing in the fairy mountain and blessed land?"

"Cultivation in the mountains and fields is not worth mentioning."

Feng Bingwen replied, still with a lukewarm attitude.The old Taoist priest seemed to be sizing him up secretly all the time. If it was just a friendship, Feng Bingwen would not have such an attitude.

"Layman Luohe, people have long recognized your Tianyan Dao details, and they don't want to talk to you. You still want to hide it. It really made me laugh."

A chuckle came from the other side, Feng Bingwen looked around, and saw Yikun Dao sitting on the Xiangyun seat on his left.

Na Kundao's eyebrows and eyes are extremely beautiful, his delicate features are as smooth as jade, his long hair is tied into a cloud bun, and a pure white jade crown is tied on it.

She was dressed in a light green Taoist robe, with no extra ornaments, only two lines of slender ink-colored lower characters on the white skirt: The only child in the world, the breeze sprinkles the orchid snow.

This Taoist is also plain and indifferent, with a lack of talent, an appearance of indifference to the world, and no amazing appearance, but being able to deal with it indifferently here already shows the other party's realm.

"It turned out to be Immortal Qinglan. The old Daoist had previously focused on two purposes, but he didn't see the Immortal."

Hearing Kun Dao's words, Layman Luohe didn't care, and bowed his hands at him.

The main reason is that his family knows his family affairs, he knows that his family's Tianyan Dao has a bad reputation, Tianyan Dao can be ranked among the twelve sects of Taoism, it is precisely because of his deduction and calculation skills.

Tianyan Dao was originally just the Tianyan Sect, but a certain suzerain was fed up with being tyrannized by all powerful people relying on their own cultivation, forcing their disciples to deduce fortune-telling. no return.

And since becoming Tianyan Dao, the disciples of Tianyan, who were popular everywhere, are simply hated by people and ghosts, and everyone who sees them shakes their heads in disgust.

After all, no one can bear to become a pawn in the hands of a disciple of Tianyan Tao without knowing it, lose his life for no reason, and become a stepping stone for the other party to seek immortality.

"It's best if you don't see it, and I don't want to have too much interaction with lay people."

"The immortal seems to have misunderstood my Tianyan Dao quite a bit!"

"Don't tell me that."

Immortal Qinglan didn't want to talk too much with an old scheming stick, so he looked at Feng Bingwen and reminded him casually,
"Fellow Daoist, when you come into contact with a cultivator of Tianyan Dao, you have to be extremely energetic, and don't be careful to become the opponent's pawn."

"Fairy Qinglan, we have no grievances or enmities, why do you bother to ruin the reputation of my Taoist sect?"

Layman Luohe was very helpless.

"Ha ha!"

Kun Dao chuckled, and didn't bother to talk anymore, but introduced the power of the cultivation world to the two disciples brought in, broadening their horizons.

"Fellow Daoist, don't listen to nonsense, I, a cultivator of Tianyan Dao, am not as miserable as Fairy Qinglan said."

Seemingly wanting to restore his image in front of Feng Bingwen, Luohe Layman explained.

He really didn't have any malicious intentions, and he didn't think he had lived too long, so he was full of food and was looking for layout pieces in the main hall of the Dragon Palace.

The main reason is that when he just entered the main hall of the Dragon Palace and took his seat, he noticed that something was wrong with Feng Bingwen next to him, and he couldn't escape his spiritual pupil with ordinary cover-ups.

He saw that it was extraordinary, but after he did the calculations, he got an unbelievable result: mortal.

What you see in front of you is very different from the result of deduction, so there is only one possibility.

Someone wants to cheat him!
This was the first idea that came to the mind of the Luohe veteran. Thanks to his long-term experience of defrauding people, he quickly guessed who was trying to defraud him, the Dragon King of the Mirror Sea.

But even if he guessed the reason, as a cultivator of Tianyan Dao, cultivator Luohe was very anxious about the true identity of Feng Bingwen next to him. At this time, he wanted to talk to him to get one or two useful information, and he didn't need to deduce it. So as not to touch some untouchable taboos.

But he didn't think that people would not want to talk to him, and at this time, he was exposed by a fellow Taoist from the Immortal Sect. This time, even his fellow Taoist, who couldn't calculate the history, was even less interested in him.

"Ah."

Feng Bingwen dealt with it casually, and he could see many guests leaving the table at this time, looking for people he knew well to communicate with.

Although Feng Bingwen also wanted to make friends with one or two immortal saints, but he thought about his current state, so he simply didn't bother to move.

When he achieves Taoism and becomes an immortal, the house will be full of gods and Buddhas, and the hall will be full of immortals and saints.

(End of this chapter)