Fu Canglu

Chapter 415 The Great Demon
On the altar.

When Ye Shisan was preaching, the strong wind in Fufeng Mountain suddenly stopped, and there was silence. Only the gentle voice of the man in the Taoist robe at the center dissected the roads. In the heart of the reader, ripples of enlightenment are swaying like the sound of nature.

If you listen carefully to Ye Shisan's sermon, you will definitely gain something after the end, and those with high understanding will be of great benefit.

His Highness was distracted, listening carefully to the sermon of the senior brother from the South China Sea, while Wu Liantong was staring intently at the iron tree with thirteen red leaves.

Everyone on the altar fell into the artistic conception of Ye Shisan's preaching.

Even Qingshi closed his eyes slowly, trying to figure out the "Buddhist Mahayana Realm" mentioned by Ye Shisan, his heart was suddenly touched, and he began to deduce it.

Not far away, Dong Jun also slowly closed his eyes, to savor the "Sound Dao Scroll" outlined by Ye Shisan, and deduce in his mind the next step on his path of cultivation.

His Majesty felt emotional.

The word "Taotai" is really important. Even if the iron tree behind it has not produced any other Dao fruit, the induction in the dark is enough to point out the most correct path. Ye Shisanzhi said , For ordinary practitioners in the ninth-rank realm, it is like enlightenment, a great enlightenment, and has a huge effect of pointing out. For those monsters who have broken through the ninth rank, it points out a bright road, simplifying the complexity.

And the most awe-inspiring bit.

It was Ye Shisan who was still in the ninth rank realm.

His Royal Highness looked at the Taoist robed man with a gentle smile in the Taoist altar, and Wu Liantong looked carefully, the vitality of this man fluctuated like wind and water, blending with the heaven and earth, and his every gesture was favored by the Taoist, which is a natural practice Beloved, it is destined to be smooth sailing on the road of cultivation.

Although the Taoist physique of thousands of years was born very rarely, it is not without it.

There has never been a Taoist fetus recorded in ancient books like Ye Shisan.

The Dao Embryos in those ancient books are all evildoers, but since their "Tao Embryo Physique" was discovered, they immediately began to climb up the road of cultivation, without bottlenecks along the way, under the protection of sects and forces Below, has been promoted to the highest level.

A rising tide lifts all boats, and eventually the boat is submerged.

Ye Shisan actually endured for so many years after the discovery of the Taoist physique. He traveled all over the fairy islands in the South China Sea on foot, and set up a large formation of the heavens in the South China Sea. Dao; kendo, Buddhism, magic, vitality, this is the way of practice.

Such a Taoist fetus has been buried for so long when he was a teenager, and what he envisions is no longer the so-called realm of a master or the realm of a great master.

His Royal Highness thought a lot, thinking that this big brother from the South China Sea had a gentle smile on the surface, and his actions were harmless, which made people feel good, but this kind of good feeling was a disguise of using the art of the soul of the Purple Mansion, which was different from Li Changge in the North. Ye Shisan actually carried a kind of superficial domineering that could not be rejected in his bones, and this kind of domineering was subtly blended under his gentle appearance.

He is a big brother of Nanhai, and he is doing decent things, so naturally no one will reject him.

The two sleeves are breeze, because what you want is the breeze.

"Ye Shisan is not a saint."

A soft voice came.

Yi Xiao turned his head abruptly.

On the Taoist altar, all the figures had disappeared at some point.

Qingshi, Wei Lingshan, and Buddhist disciples beside him all disappeared.

The top of Fufeng Mountain is empty.

In the distance, there is a delicate woman, sitting on a boulder with one hand on her knees, wearing a white robe and a red bun, her long hair is wrapped around the fingertips of the other hand, she rests her chin and looks at Yi Xiao.

Has entered the territory of the purple mansion.

She looked at Yi Xiao with gentle eyes, paused, and finally swallowed the word "brother" forcefully, and said softly: "It is the magic function of the 'Shan Hai Jing' to pull people into the Zifu."

The woman who is respected as the Lord of the Western Regions was smiling silly with her chin at the moment, no different from ordinary delicate women, and pointed to the most central place of the Taoist altar in the distance.

In the soul of the Zifu, there is actually a group of blurry clear shadows, like a mirror image, like a group of water reflected in a mirror, flowing like amber.

Sitting cross-legged is like a human figure, with its back against a thirteen-leaf iron tree.

"Ye Shisan, if he doesn't follow the heresy, he might have cultivated Yuanli to the highest level of the master. It seems that he has walked an extremely magnificent and magnificent 'Avenue of Saints'. Thirteen Ye , The leaves are blooming, and the pieces are bearing fruit, but it is too beautiful to think about."

Xi Yao paused aggrievedly, and mustered up the courage to shout.

"elder brother."

His Highness turned a deaf ear to it.

The owner of the Western Regions in the white robe and red bun was overjoyed, covered his lips and giggled and said, "Brother, Ye Shisan is now preaching in Fufeng Mountain, but he doesn't have any good intentions. Gather up your momentum, and wait until your energy and energy are all at their peak, then you will have to take action."

Yi Xiao frowned slightly, and Xi Yao said in a brisk voice: "Back then, Dongjun came to the South China Sea with the legacy of the great sage on his back, and Ye Shisan had been waiting in Fufeng Mountain to accumulate energy for a long time, and he had climbed the artistic conception of 'Yin Dao' to the extreme. After the first battle, there was no difference between the winner and Dong Jun. Speaking of which, the two voices had a [-]-[-] split. In fact, the so-called "Southern Sage" entered the country very quickly by virtue of the Taoist physique, but if it does not bear the fruit It takes a very long time to gather momentum to fight against the enemy, except for the Yuanli Dao, which has already borne the Dao fruit once, the other avenues seem to be against the sky, but in fact they lead to the same path."

Liang Liang gently untied the hair wrapped around his fingers, and then wrapped it back again, repeating this, tirelessly.

"Brother, don't be fooled by his appearance. What 'Nan Shengren' is, he is just a hypocrite who wants to go to heaven. He cultivates thirteen avenues and wants to reach the sky in one step, but he is not the destiny after all, so what can he do? What do you do? Compared with you, brother, you are far behind."

The woman kept her tone soft.

Yi Xiao took a deep breath, tried her best to say in a peaceful voice, "I'm really not the 'brother' you mentioned."

Xi Yao was slightly taken aback.

Yi Xiao lowered her eyebrows: "And I always thought that there is no reincarnation in this world."

"No, there is."

The owner of the Western Region raised his head, looked at Yi Xiao, and said with a bright smile: "Brother, can't you remember? Tell me yourself that reincarnation exists."

His Highness shook his head: "Even if there is reincarnation in the world, I am not your brother's reincarnation."

Xi Yao looked at Yi Xiao with a little perplexity, her smile gradually froze.

"I'm sorry, I'm really not." Yi Xiao took a step back and said coldly: "Even if that person's memory really wakes up, I remember you and what happened to him back then. I am definitely not him .”

She pursed her lips slightly, and murmured in a daze: "Brother"

Yi Xiao's soul has already explored this piece of Zifu's spiritual realm clearly. Xi Yao's illusion of Zifu constructed by "Shan Hai Jing" has not set up a prison for herself, wanting to leave or stay is just a thought.

Yi Xiao backed away slowly.

He looked directly at the Western Demon in the distance, under Wulian's pupils, this woman's whole body was fiery red, like glass burning, but there was one thing that was different.

The place where I stabbed a sword back then.

Xi Yao's heart was dead silent in the fire, as if it had been frozen by ice and snow, turning into ice slag, unable to beat or breathe.

This woman seemed to have died in the ice and snow. Even if she was reborn from the ashes, her heart was still frozen to death and could not be revived.

She asked softly, "brother, are you leaving?"

Yi Xiao never looked at her again, but the moment before his spirit was about to be activated, Xi Yao became ruthless and pulled off a strand of long hair, the roots of which were stained with blood.

The moment the long hair was pulled off, the illusion of the Purple Mansion constructed by Xi Yao instantly collapsed and shattered.

This is at the price of damage to his soul, unlocking the Zifu, and preventing Yi Xiao from suffering any damage to his soul.

His Highness frowned, and finally couldn't help but glance at the woman not far away.

Holding a strand of blood-stained hair in his hand, Xi Yao waved to Yi Xiao with a smile, without any pain on his face.

Smile brightly.

His Highness gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

The sound of the wind blowing in the ear came again, and when he opened his eyes again, there were a lot of people on the top of Fufeng Mountain, and Ye Shisan's voice of preaching was still lukewarm.

This sermon is drawing to a close.

Qingshi slowly opened his eyes, with a look of admiration on his face, the Buddhism that had been stagnant for a long time actually had a feeling of entering the realm after breaking the ice.

Wei Lingshan also opened and closed his phoenix eyes, and his face showed joy. He realized a little sword intent from Ye Shisan's sermon, which is already an extremely rare fortune.

Dongjun in the distance looked solemn, carrying the Chunlei piano case on his back, tapping his fingers on his knees, looking thoughtfully at Ye Shisan's Taoist robed figure.

On the top of Fufeng Mountain, except for a few monsters, the rest of the people were still immersed in Ye Shisan's preaching.

Ye Shisan sat on the top of Wangshan Mountain, and the thirteen leaves of the iron tree behind him kept flowing fire. Many wonderful methods and teachings began to blend and intertwine during this lecture, and began to climb.

Young master Xiaotao suddenly frowned beautifully, not understanding why the elder brother's soul Zifu began to boil, and his momentum was rising steadily.

His Highness, who had just withdrawn from the Xiyao Zifu, frowned and looked at the Daotai senior brother brought by E Guanbo in the Taoist altar.

Ye Shisan finished speaking the last word with a smile.

After the Dao is finished, the soul is in full swing.

A strong wind blows from the top of Fufeng Mountain.

Yi Xiao felt great pressure, as if the world was about to fall, pressing on her body.

The man in the center of the altar slowly stood up, still smiling gently, but with a touch of undeniable refusal.

He smiled and said: "Everyone who listens to Dao, may wish to witness a battle of spirits and souls."

Everyone was in a trance.

Qingshi frowned.

Wei Lingshan tugged Yi Xiao's sleeve slightly.

Ye Shisan stood in the center of the Taoist altar, staring at the audience, his Taoist robe fluttering, slowly settled down, and finally his eyes slowly fell on Yi Xiao.

"I have heard for a long time that the soul of Lianxian is unparalleled in the world. Ye Shisan is willing to compete with Lianxian in the Zifu."

(End of this chapter)