Su Che finally entered the sixth level of cultivation with the help of the abundant thunder and pure yang energy in the Qingdi Treasure Garden, but there was already another wave in the yin and yang world.
Ku Yunsou, or Beimang Ghost Ancestor, has now left Linghu Gong’s villa. The body of this ghost cultivator who has attained immortality turned into a faint green sword light, and his figure Landing gently at the entrance to the Yin and Yang Realm.
It was already past noon, and under the strong wind, the entrance was already filled with a chill that pierced the soul.
However, this was just a hint of chill to Beimang Ghost Ancestor, even though there was already a little bit of frost hanging on his brows.
There were bursts of Sanskrit chanting in the air. Beimang Ghost Ancestor frowned slightly, and the sword energy vibrated, cutting off all the coldness on his brows.
A refreshing fragrance spreads at the entrance to the yin and yang world, and the sound of Sanskrit singing becomes clearer and clearer, mixed with the compassion of embracing all living beings and the wish to lead all living beings to a blissful life. Power, as well as radiant heaven and earth, endless mana.
“I am happy to seek the pure land, but I am disgusted with the filthy land.” During the Sanskrit singing, a monk appeared here wearing white clothes, with pure white lotus feet on his feet, and a chill all over his body.
His skin has a light golden color, and a little cinnabar between his eyebrows is the source of the fragrant fragrance. The monk's face was like a dead tree, his eyes were closed tightly, and he seemed to be walking slowly, but he was walking dozens of meters in one step.
The movement of his whole body implies a certain rhythm, and there is an urge to worship him in his movements.
"Master Mulian."
Ku Yunsou, Beimang Ghost Ancestor looked at the monk in front of him.
"You are late."
"My Master Namo, since you are here, it is not too late."
Master Mulian clasped his hands together Reciting the Buddha's name: "The Ghost Ancestor came here with a ray of avatar, which is a bit too big. Yin Yang Dharma King must not underestimate him..."
"Where is the one in Qiantang?"
" Young Master Yun is right behind..."
As he spoke, a faint dragon roar sounded. Beimang Ghost Ancestor raised his head and looked at the sky. I don't know when there were more silk threads in the sky of the Yin and Yang Realm covered with clouds. The water vapor looks like rain is about to come.
A rather handsome scholar in white, holding a jade fracture fan and wearing a red embroidered sachet around his waist, appeared staggeringly here.
"Junior Yun Luo has met the Ghost Ancestor."
The blush on his face seems to be that he has just woken up from a hangover. His face is beautiful and elegant, and his movements are indescribably romantic.
"Young Master Yun, you're welcome."
Ghost Ancestor nodded, secretly thinking that it was rare for the old Qiantang dragon not to be confused, and this little long insect was quite knowledgeable and sensible.
Since time immemorial, the Dragon Clan has been a force that cannot be ignored in this world. They each dominate the water veins.
However, although they are one clan, they are not different sects. Each has its own leader, and sometimes they fight with each other even more than human dynasties. At present, the most powerful dragon kings in China are undoubtedly Qiantang, Dongting, and Ji.Among the four Shui and Poyang families, the Qiantang family had the surname Yun and was the most powerful among the four families.
"My father once told the younger generation that next year there will be a Qionghua Party in the palace. It would be a pity if there is no real living monarch in this world at the grand gathering."
Ghost Ancestor's eyes narrowed slightly. He really had no interest in this group of long insects meeting, but now that everyone is an ally, he didn't answer, so he just revealed the matter.
"Ghost Ancestor, with Yin Yang Dharma King's methods, I'm afraid there is something wrong with you coming here as a clone."
Master Mulian looked at the old man in front of him. < /p>
"There is no master Buddha in the south. The poor monk naturally knows the rules set by the Taoist ancestral court."
"No immortal immortal or above can use his methods in the middle-earth." The ghost ancestor put his hands behind his back. Erli: "So I can only come here as a clone, do you understand?"
Xuandu Palace has long had rules that monks above the Changsheng Master are not allowed to show power above the third level in Middle-earth, even if they take action , but also has to be lowered to the level of Changsheng Daoist.
If you don’t follow it, the earthly immortals in Xuandu Palace will naturally come forward to discuss it with you in detail.
Back then, there was a second-level master from the Confucian sect who refused to obey the constraints and wanted to use heaven-reaching methods to change the heaven and the earth. Immediately, Xuandu Palace sent down five earthly immortals to invite him to Xuandu Palace.
To this day, no one has seen the second-grade Confucian sect again.
It turns out that this old ghost has advanced further in his cultivation and has reached the second level?
There is no fluctuation on the face of Mulian Master.
After all these years, has there been a Jie Fa Zhenren among the ghost cultivators?
"Mu Lian, congratulations to Ghost Ancestor for reaching a higher level."
Master Mulian clasped his hands together and offered his blessing.
The structure of the spiritual practice world probably presents a pyramid with seriously imbalanced proportions.
The lowest level is naturally the children of ninth grade, eighth grade, and seventh grade who are not popular.
Although the number of grades 4, 5, 6 and 3 is relatively small, it is only compared to children like 7, 89 and others.
For people above the peak, it is one level less than one level.
Going to the next level?
Beimang Ghost Ancestor did not answer, but looked solemnly at the Yin and Yang Realm in front of him.
There are some secrets in this gloomy mountain covered with tombs that even Beimang Ghost Ancestor must pay attention to.
"We are here, won't the Yin Yang Dharma King come to greet us?"
Yun Luo from the Qiantang lineage frowned.
She has already seen the wind that is rumored to be able to freeze the soul of the Yin and Yang world. It can only be said that it is difficult to live up to its reputation.
Now that several people are visiting the door, Yin Yang Dharma King actually doesn’t move at all, which makes the dragon girl have some doubts.
"He hid it very deep."
Ghost Ancestor looked at the black mountain in front of him.
Yin and Yang RealmThe shape of the mountain always makes this Beimang Ghost Ancestor's eyes linger.
The Ghost Palace is high above it, commanding the Nine Netherworlds. The paths are connected and the yin energy is entrenched. Every courtyard seems to have its own mystery.
The layout here and the connection of the momentum are all wonderful touches that can make flowers blossom out of rotten wood, and also make Beimang Ghost Ancestor feel like a confidant to Yin Yang Dharma King.
This old enemy and old friend are indeed his kindred spirits.
"You two, since you have come in, please help yourself." Beimang Ghost Ancestor looked at Master Mulian and Yun Luo.
"Won't the Ghost Ancestor take action?"
Master Mulian's eyes met the shabby old swordsman in front of him. This Buddhist master who prides himself on being the best Buddhist disciple in China is also afraid of the case.
"When it's time to take action, I will naturally take action. Mulian, if you want to save this Yin and Yang Dharma Realm, you have to stay a little more distracted."
Beimang Ghost Ancestor doesn't know He took out a straw hat from somewhere and slowly put it on his head.
After speaking, he flashed, and a sword light penetrated the void.
The direction of Beimang Ghost Ancestor actually penetrated into the wind and left the Yin and Yang Dharma Realm.
Master Mulian, Yunluo, a monk and a dragon stood in silence for a long time.
"Won't Ghost Ancestor take action?"
Yunluo looked at Mulian who was silently chanting Buddha's name.
"He has always cherished Maoyu."
Amidst bursts of Sanskrit chanting, Mulian looked at the Yin and Yang Dharma Realm in front of him.
The opportunity to attain enlightenment and immortality is already before you.