Chapter 718 Like a Dream

In the dark night rains, the fires are dotted.

Yeshipl, because it happened to be in a continent covered by seven skyscrapers, this barren land originally located among the 100,000 mountains has become a larger mountain village.

As the years passed, the peak opposite Yesiple had been razed to the ground, and the black roofed stilt houses and the Tianyin magic circle no longer existed, and were replaced by stilt bamboo houses connected together.

Slap

The bleak night rain hit the bamboo building, making endless sounds. The distant mountains were reflected on the lake, and the wind roared.

In the largest bamboo house with stilt feet, it is like a teahouse inn, which is very lively. There are more than twenty braziers burning, gathering more than sixty travelers of all kinds. Most of these more than sixty travelers of all kinds and different clothes gather around the brazier and listening to a thin old man talking.

This thin old man looked over 60 years old and his black robe had already washed away.

"Dongdong" The thin old man beat the bamboo stick on a small leather drum with his right hand and sang: "The sky collapsed and the earth split into seven states, and the shocking powers of the sky turned into the sky, and the spiritual veins were born in a desperate situation. The teachings and demon pills were good at cultivating the truth." The old man was a storyteller. After hearing four sentences, he said in a clear voice: "These four sentences are tens of thousands of years ago, there was a vicious demon god who wanted to enslave the whole world and fight with the white-clothed master. Under the influence of the white-clothed master, this demon god wanted to destroy the world, but the white-clothed master transformed the seven-way sky with his supernatural powers, protected the people of the world, and passed on the method of cultivation so that people could live longer and prolong their lives and resist monsters."

"Master in White? Is the Master in White that everyone worships in the temple?" Next to the brazier near the entrance of the bamboo building, there was a little girl in Miaoyi costume with her eyes rounded, looking very well-behaved and clever, and she was very obedient and obsessed with hearing this. She couldn't help asking.

"No," said Storyteller nodded and said, "The white-clothed lord I am talking about today is the white-clothed lord who is visited by everyone in the temple and often manifested in the world."

"Old sir, who are the fairies and immortals next to the white-clothed guru?" The little girl Miao Yi seemed very curious and continued to ask.

"The people around the white-clothed Bodhisattva are Lei Mother Bodhisattva, the Bodhisattva of Rescue, the Bodhisattva of Medicine, the Bodhisattva of Heavenly Eyes, the Bodhisattva of Linggu, the Venerable Demons, the Venerable Pupils, and the Venerable Shura." The storyteller knocked twice again and said with a clear voice: "It is said that the Bodhisattva of White-clothed Bodhisattva is Luobei. Lei Mother Bodhisattva is his junior sister in the world, named Caishu, and hates evil as enemies. The Bodhisattva of Rescue is his disciple, named Lin Xiaowan, who specializes in walking in the wilderness outside the Qizhou Continent to save suffering and suffering.

The Bodhisattva was his friend when he was in the world, named Bing Dongyan, who used various magical medicines to save lives and heal the wounded. The Bodhisattva of Heavenly Eyes was his companion when he was a white-clothed man when he was in the world. He had a divine bow. If there were great traitors and evil people, he would descend to the divine arrows and kill them. The Bodhisattva of Linggu was a flower spirit who followed him all year round, passed down to the Spirit Valley and nurtured all people. The Venerable Demon-Fu Demon-Fuing Demons and Venerable Tongmu were his senior brothers when he was in the world, while the Venerable Shura was a demon cultivator who followed him in the world."

"Old sir, why does the Venerable Eye look very strange? It looks like a golden iron doll and the side of the Bodhisattva of Linggu, how could there be a golden dragon on the side of the Bodhisattva of Linggu?"

"That's because in legend, Venerable Tongmu once abandoned his body in order to save Master Bai's clothes and transformed into a golden iron doll. There is also a golden dragon beside the Bodhisattva Linggu. It was a black dragon that had been following Master Bai's clothes when he was young. " Mr. Storyteller continued, " Later, Master Bai's clothes helped Master Tongmu reshape his body with his strength. However, because Master Tongmu used his strength to wipe out demons and eliminate demons in the world for a long time, he appeared in the appearance of the statues of later generations. Now, Master Bai's clothes and these Bodhisattvas, many evil monsters of shapes and monsters stepped on under the feet of Master Bai's clothes and the Venerable. Each monster has a story of being subdued by them. Moreover, Master Bai's clothes and Master Bai's clothes also transformed into tens of millions of people and often turned into mortals and walked in the world. The story about him is endless for several days and nights."

"Old sir, let's have more stories about the lords in white." The little girl Miao Yi looked at the storyteller with eager eyes, "My mother told me a lot of stories about the lords in white, but they were not as careful as you told them."

"Okay." The old man in storyteller smiled and said, "Actually, if you want to tell the story of the White-clothed Master, it is our place. The legend has a lot of connection with the White-clothed Master. According to legend, the White-clothed Master and the Mose-Mosex shaman were old friends, and the Medicine Mother Bodhisattva was originally practicing in the nearby mountains."

"After all, legend is a legend, and it cannot be done." When the old storyteller said this, most of the people in the bamboo building, including the little girl Miao Yi, were listening attentively, but next to the brazier in the innermost part of the bamboo building, a blue-robed Taoist priest who seemed to be resting in peace, suddenly opened his eyes and shook his head.

The blue-robed Taoist priest was about thirty years old, with a long strand of beard, a rosy complexion, a black bun on his head, and a long cloth bag behind him, and I don't know what was wrapped inside.

"This Taoist brother. This legend about the white-clothed Master has been sung by many people from generation to generation. Most of them are true and conclusive, but it is not a false word I made up." Hearing the blue-clothed Taoist priest say this, the old storyteller couldn't help but say seriously.

"That's right, my mother told me that the story of the White-clothed Master is true." The little girl Miao Yi also said loudly.

"Is it possible for human power to do the sky covering the seven states? According to your words, the many Taoist teachings of our monks today are still passed down by this so-called white-clothed master?" The blue-clothed Taoist sneered without raising his eyes, "There have been powerful monsters in the nearby mountains recently. If it were as you said, the white-clothed master has such magical powers and has many connections with the white-clothed master. The white-clothed master has removed the monsters here long ago. The descendants of the Mose tribe here still need to spread the news and ask for help from the monks outside?"

"Mingman? It turns out that he is a monk with great supernatural powers?"

As soon as he heard the words of the Taoist priest in the blue robe, the eyes of the people in the bamboo building immediately looked at him.

"The so-called white-clothed masters and Bodhisattva Venerables should be just because monsters are rampant now. Everyone hopes that such people exist and created gods, right? I don't know what other sects are like. Our divine and majestic Taoist art should have been created by our ancestors two thousand years ago, and it should have nothing to do with the so-called white-clothed master." The blue-clothed Taoist continued to say coldly, "There are so many suffering people in the world who go to worship the white-clothed masters and those Bodhisattva Venerables in the temple. How many people have seen white-clothed masters and these Bodhisattva Venerables come out to help? Instead of doing this, it is better to practice some sects that practice Taoism, and maybe they can get help."

Because everyone in the bamboo building knows the supernatural powers of monks. When they heard the blue-robed Taoist priest say this, no one in the bamboo building, including the storyteller, refuted it. For a moment, only the sound of wind and rain outside the bamboo building was heard. But at this moment, a crisp sound sounded, and the girl Miao Yi said, "You are wrong, Taoist master, what I said is wrong. My mother said, "We worship the White-robed Master, and we do not have to show up to help us, but we thank him for what we do, and respect him in our hearts. When we are in real danger, he will naturally appear to help us. My mother also said that when we do this, we should let everyone know the principles of the White-robed Master. If we want others to respect us and respect us, we must first respect others, respect others, and regard others as our friends."

Although this little girl Miao Yi was young, these words were very reasonable. The blue-robed Taoist priest was slightly silenced, but the blue-robed Taoist priest immediately sneered: "What do filial sons know? This principle is good to people, but for monsters that are inhumane, they still have to rely on magic to kill them. What is the use of this kind of worship and truth?"

The girl Miao Yi flattened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but suddenly, the wind outside the bamboo building suddenly became loud, making the whole bamboo building sway.

"kindness?"

Everyone in the bamboo house saw the blue-robed Taoist priest's face slightly changed. As soon as he moved, his figure had already reached a window, pushing the creaking window open. A purple jade seal suddenly appeared, emitting a fluffy purple light, forcing the strong wind and raindrops roaring towards the window.

"What is that?"

Many people in the bamboo building exclaimed in a burst of voices. Looking out from the opened bamboo window, they saw a red light soaring into the sky in a distant mountain facing the dark lake. The red light soaring into the sky actually formed the appearance of a two-headed strange snake. The surging wind seemed to be coming from the distant mountain.

"Demonic Qi transforms"

Even the Taoist priest of blue robe pale, his whole body was trembling, his face showed an extremely frightened look on his face, and he quickly put away the purple jade seal and shouted: "Let everyone destroy all the braziers, otherwise if the fire is attracted by this monster, all of us will definitely die."

The demonic energy transforms, but at least the eighth level monster appeared with the cultivation level of a blue-robed Taoist priest. Even the fourth-level monsters could not deal with them, let alone the eighth level monsters.

The people in the bamboo building only knew that the monks must have great supernatural powers. Seeing the blue-robed Taoist priests so frightened, half of them couldn't react for a moment.

"It's the flying sword of an immortal." With a swish, a green light rushed out from the blue-robed Taoist priest. Just a flash, the brazier in front of many people who could not react was smashed. The coldness in this green light made the travelers in the bamboo building feel cold all over. I felt that if the green light was twisted towards him, I would definitely not be able to resist it and would be crushed to pieces, but the blue-robed Taoist priest himself also had a pale face and was trembling with fear.

"What are you little girl?"

As several figures ran out of the bamboo building, a series of exclamations came out, and the fires in the entire mountain village were extinguished, but at this moment, the Taoist priest in the blue robe saw the little girl Miao Yi lit a torch and walked towards the door.

"My mother hasn't come back yet. Her eyes are not very good. It's too storm outside now. If there is no fire, she will not be able to come back. I'm going to go out to find her." The little girl said anxiously.

"Do you want to kill everyone?" The blue-robed Taoist whispered, pointed his hand, and the sword light on his back rushed out, killing the torch in the little girl's hand.

"Mum Mom" ​​the little girl suddenly became anxious and shouted loudly.

"Stop it quickly and keep shouting like this, the monster will be attracted by you." The blue-robed Taoist priest reached out and grabbed it, and with a creaking sound, the door of the bamboo building suddenly closed. A traveler next to him was very anxious and slapped the girl in the mouth, "Don't shout, shut up quickly."

"You..." A few red marks appeared on the girl's face, and tears rolled in her eyes.

At this moment, an extremely thrilling beast roar came from afar, causing everyone in the bamboo building to stop breathing.

With a "creaking", at this moment, the door of the bamboo building was pushed open, and two people wearing ordinary linen robes appeared at the door.

At this moment, there was a storm outside, and all the flames in the village had been extinguished. Everyone could not see clearly the appearance of these two people. They could only see clearly that the wide linen robe was a man and a woman, both very young.

"Is your name Gula?" Everyone stared at the two uninvited guests who suddenly appeared, but saw them walking to the little girl's side. The young man stretched out his hand, touched the little girl's head, and asked.

The young man's voice was very calm, but it seemed to be full of indescribable sense of stability.

"How do you know?" the little girl raised her head in surprise.

"Don't worry, your mother is back." The young man smiled slightly, "I heard what you said, I'll give you something."

"My mother is back? Where is her? What do you hear me say?"

The little girl was full of surprise. The people in the bamboo building also felt that the two of them were extremely mysterious, but the little girl had not had time to ask questions. She saw the young man gently pointing to a white wild flower outside the window. A bright flame suddenly rose from the white wild flower, and it turned into a fairy in seven inches in size. In just a flash, it disappeared on the little girl's forehead, and a white flower-like mark was added to the little girl's forehead. A vigorous aura immediately emanated from the little girl's body.

"True Immortal Art"

The Taoist priest of blue robe was about to speak, but when he saw this scene, his face changed drastically, as if he had seen something incredible. He opened his mouth and his legs were weak and he sat down to the ground.

True Immortal Art

This is a spell that only true immortals who have survived several heavenly tribulations can perform.

A true spirit was condensed out of thin air with the spiritual energy of a flower and plant. From then on, the true spirit in the girl's body was closely connected with all these flowers and plants. Every flower and plant in the world inhaled a trace of spiritual energy, a trace would be divided into the girl's body. Not only could this girl be soaked in great spiritual energy like a Nascent Soul cultivator, but she would definitely be able to understand many principles and possess many magical powers from this wonderful connection with the true spirit of the heaven and earth in the future.

"Who is this person?"

There was a loud "boom".

Just as the blue-robed Taoist priest was shocked, a huge lightning bolt fell, and the strong wind on the lake was even more intense, and all the bamboo buildings seemed to be about to blow down, while the huge beast roar was as tight as a sound.

"Let's go"

At this time, everyone heard the woman say softly. The young man nodded and touched the little girl's head with some affection. In everyone's eyes, the young man and the woman suddenly rose into the air and shot into the void.

"Boom"

At this time, another extremely bright lightning fell. Everyone followed the lightning light and saw that all the wind and rain in the void could not reach the range of young men and women hundreds of feet.

Under the linen robe, the young man's back was as firm as a sword, while the woman's figure was amazingly beautiful.

"ah"

What made the storyteller even cover his mouth and exclaimed was that behind the woman, who was amazingly beautiful with her back, was nine peaceful white lights emitting, stretching in the air, like nine huge white fox tails.

In just a flash, the young man and the woman disappeared into the void as if they had disappeared.
Chapter completed!