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Chapter 267 Tathagata's Robe
For Li Yizhi, this half year is just a time of retreat.

But for Hong Yi, it was an extremely rich half year.

In the past six months, because of his great ambition, he started to create the "Book of Changes", and his cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds, as if he was on the verge of dying. Not only did he reach the late stage of the Golden Core Realm, but he also survived six lightning calamities in one fell swoop. , became the strongest in the world.

At the same time, beside Hong Yi, there were also many strong men.

In terms of high-level combat power alone, Hong Yi is now able to challenge Emperor Qian and Hong Xuanji head-on.

This time they came here to take out the Tathagata's cassock in the underground palace.

When he came back from overseas last year and passed by the Great Zen Temple, Hong Yi discovered the location of the underground palace and the Tathagata's cassock.

It's just that his strength was still weak at that time, and he couldn't take out the robes of the Tathagata, so he had to give up.

Hong Yi's expression changed, he opened his eyes suddenly, and said in a deep voice, "No, the underground palace is gone."

"what!"

Chan Yinsha and the others turned pale with shock.

Because according to what Hong Yi said, the underground palace is located in the ground of thousands of feet, and only those who have practiced the "Amitabha Sutra" can sense it. How could others take the Tathagata's cassock first and destroy the underground palace.

Chan Yinsha's eyes flickered, and he said, "Hong Yi, besides you and me, Li Yizhi is the only one who has practiced the "Amitabha Sutra in the Past". I believe that it is very difficult to hide the Tathagata's cassock in the underground palace. Tell me, maybe he took it in advance."

Yun Xiangxiang frowned, and said: "I think it is very possible. If so, then it will be very difficult."

Although she had never met Li Yizhi, no one in the world knew Li Yizhi's name.

Even if they add up, they may not necessarily be opponents.

Hong Yi shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Not necessarily. During this period of time, Brother Li has been practicing behind closed doors, and he doesn't know what kind of supernatural power he is practicing. Even I asked to see him several times, but he didn't see it. It is very likely that you will come to take away the Tathagata’s cassock. You protect the Dharma for me, and I will try my best to search for it next time.”

After the words fell, thousands of thoughts emerged from Hong Yi's eyebrows, and then turned into a wind of yang and harmony, and penetrated into the ground.

On the ground, Chan Yinsha and the others set up all kinds of formations or magic tools around them, enclosing a radius of dozens of miles, making it impenetrable.

Yun Xiangxiang asked curiously: "Yinsha, do you know who this Li Yizhi is? It is rumored that this person is the best in painting and martial arts, and he has selflessly spread countless qi training methods. living saint.

However, many people now think that it is unlikely that he created the method of training qi. After all, no matter how talented he is, it is impossible for him to create so many exercises with completely different styles. "

Ao Luan, Ji Xiangtian and others looked at Chan Yinsha curiously.

Even if it was Xie Wenyuan, he was actually quite curious, and even wanted to meet Li Yizhi in the past.

Because Li Yizhi's self-portrait was regarded by countless people as a portrait of a saint, which contained endless Confucian truths.

It can be seen from this that Li Yizhi must also be a great Confucian of the generation.

Chan Yinsha shook his head and said: "Who is Li Yizhi? It's hard to say. After all, this person is too mysterious. Even Hong Yi doesn't know his origin. But as for the method of practicing Qi, I know that he didn't create it. Hong Yi once said that when he taught Hong Yi's exercises, he said it was an inheritance left by a certain immortal. If you want to come up with other methods of training Qi, they should also be passed on from others."

Ao Luan thought about it, and said: "If my prediction is correct, he should be a person from Tianwaitian. Tianwaitian has countless planets of life, and also has a large number of yang gods in the mid-thousand world. The civilization of the cultivation system is actually nothing more than normal."

Qilin's voice was like thunder, but it only spread in the surrounding space, saying: "In the ancient times, I don't know how many masters of the sun god were born. They each have their own plans in order to transcend the other side. This Li Yizhi is a certain ancient sun god. It is not impossible to think about the chess pieces laid out."

At this moment, a clear chuckle came, as if it sounded directly in everyone's ears:

"Qilin, you are wrong here. I, Li Yizhi, are not anyone's pawn. On the contrary, there are many heroes in this world, but they are all others' pawns, including Hong Yi."

After the words fell, Li Yizhi strode out from the void.

Qilin opened his eyes wide and said in shock: "We have laid out so many formations here, and you can actually break in directly?"

Chan Yinsha and the others were also shocked and even secretly guarded.

Li Yizhi's sudden appearance here was obviously for the purpose of fighting for the Tathagata's cassock.

Although Hong Yi and Li Yizhi had a good friendship, but the wealth was touching, let alone the magic weapon of the other side like the Tathagata cassock, even if it was father and son, they might turn against each other.

Li Yizhi smiled lightly, and said: "You don't need to be so nervous, today this place will become the focus of the world, it will not be easy for Hong Yi to get Tathagata's cassock."

Chan Yinsha and the others were startled, as if facing a formidable enemy.

They knew that a person like Li Yizhi would definitely not talk nonsense.

Chan Yinsha's voice was a little shrill, and he hurriedly asked: "Just now you said that the heroes of the world are all pawns of others, including Hong Yi. I don't know who dares to use Hong Yi as a pawn?"

She is Hong Yi's Taoist companion, so naturally she can't bear it, some people use Hong Yi as a pawn.

Of course, Chan Yinsha was most suspicious of Li Yizhi.

After all, Hong Yi's today, more or less, can see the shadow of Li Yizhi.

Li Yizhi said lightly: "Those who can become pawns are those with great luck. This is not something to be ashamed of. Just like you, you don't even have the qualifications to become pawns. Hey, there is a battle in the underground palace, I'll go first .”

After the words fell, he took another step and disappeared in place.

Xie Wenyuan shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "We don't even have the qualifications to become chess pieces. In the eyes of people like Li Yizhi, maybe we don't even have the qualifications to enter the chessboard."

Rue Xiangxiang and Ao Luan also shook their heads and smiled wryly, but it was auspicious day, she was sucking her fingers, blinking her eyes, she didn't know what she was thinking.

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Three thousand feet underground, the underground palace.

Li Yizhi stepped out of the void, and saw Hong Yi not far away, fighting fiercely with Taishi Dragon Soul, causing the surrounding space to vibrate violently, as if it was about to burst at any time.

This Taishi dragon soul was originally the dragon soul of Taishi Mountain, and was later suppressed by the Dachan Temple in the underground palace to protect the Tathagata's cassock.

Since Hong Yi came last time, he moved the underground palace from one thousand feet below the ground to three thousand feet below. He wanted to use the geomagnetic energy and the flames in the center of the earth to refine the Tathagata's cassock.

In the center of the stone room, a cassock of cassock floated in mid-air automatically without wind, exuding an incomparably mysterious Taoist rhyme.

Tathagata's cassock is not the cassock of ordinary monks, with bare chest and breasts, but showing an ancient style, with deep clothes, wide sleeves, and flowing sleeves.

Its whole body presents a faint crystal color, translucent, and seems to be interwoven with countless unknown warp and weft veins.

Some of these meridians and latitudes are like the tracks of stars, some are like geographical lines, and some are like human palm prints, carrying the mysteries of heaven, earth and people.

At the same time, layers of scriptures written in ancient characters appeared on the vestment and cassock.

These scriptures are simple, and the words are round and elongated, like a boat or a bridge, floating in the boundless sea of ​​suffering, expounding the mysterious way to the other side.

(End of this chapter)