Chapter 98 The Guard of Honor
Chapter 98: Ceremony
After nearly thirty years of journey to the Divine Court Ark and through several natural disasters and demon disasters without danger, everyone finally arrived at Jiuli Continent successfully.
The relationship between the two sides, which was originally as close as brothers, began to deteriorate after entering the Jiuli Continent!
Jiuli Continent is still a wilderness and has never been developed by human monks. It can be said that countless treasures are waiting for human monks to discover and explore.
Then there is a very ancient scene. Zhong Bili and the corpsemen also took a fancy to a piece of the best refining material Gen essence obtained by a monk in a fusion stage in Dongshengzhou.
Gen means mountain. Gen essence, which is the essence of mountain, is naturally extremely precious!
As a result, with the help of the ninth-level monsters subdued in Jiuli Continent, Zhong Bieli killed the Dongsheng Continent monk with lightning speed, grabbed the Gen spirit, and instantly left.
The ten corpsemen of the Corpse Dao Sect were very fond of Gen Jing. Because with Gen Jing, the Corpse Dao Sect could refine a very powerful magic weapon and would not be overwhelmed by the Maoshan Sect, which possesses immortal weapons!
The corpses naturally wanted to get the Gen essence from Zhong Bieli, and also proposed to exchange things. However, Zhong Bieli was also very clear about the value of Gen essence in his own sect, but he refused very simply. Because of this, the friendship between the two sides was broken, and the corpses of the Cirrus Dao Sect even had the idea of killing people and catching treasures!
The two sides had been entangled in the Jiuli Continent for nearly a hundred years, and then with the new type of Shenting Ark left the Jiuli Continent where the crisis was everywhere. Because of the great power of the Sirendao Sect in Xiyuan, Zhong Bieli did not dare to return to Xiyuan Continent, but disembarked in South China.
Unexpectedly, the corpse soldiers persevered and decided to seize the Gen spirit in Zhong Bili's hand before they could give up!
Zhong Bieli finally got rid of them. He didn't expect that he was found by the corpses after only a few years of leisure. Not long ago, both sides happened to encounter them in the air.
Listening to Zhong Beili's narration, Linghu realized that the Divine Court Ark had made a major breakthrough. Not only did it increase its speed, it took a full ten years to get to South China from Dongshengzhou, but now it only takes two years to arrive.
The time limit between traveling to and from various continents was also lifted, which brought great convenience to Linghu. You must know that the fifth Five Elements Golden Pill that Linghu planned to make, there was no water-dead place in South China, but he could only find it in other continents. After listening to Zhong Bieli's story about the situation in Jiuli Continent, Linghu was somewhat sure that he could find a water-dead place in Jiuli Continent.
In addition to this, Linghu was even more interested in the Jiuli Continent, which was still in the wilderness. Even if he didn't want to find a place where water was lost, he would definitely go and explore it.
"Senior, I don't know how to thank you. If you need it, I would like to pay the Gen spirit to repay you with great kindness!" Zhong Bili said.
Linghu smiled slightly, and he naturally knew Zhong Bili's mind and his mentality of advancing and retreating.
However, although Gen spirit is precious, Linghu really didn't think about it, so he followed Zhong Bili's intention and refused.
Linghu asked about the geographical situation of the Jiuli Continent. After learning more about the situation of the Jiuli Continent, he had enough wine and food to eat and directly asked for a room in the Cymbique Restaurant to wash away the dust.
As for Zhong Beili, he naturally said goodbye.
To be honest, although Linghu was not intentional, the momentum it naturally exuded made Zhong Bieli feel an unspeakable sense of oppression, a feeling of being so grand that he dared not give it, which was quite sad.
Linghu stayed in the Xycam Restaurant in Kashya Kingdom for seven days. In the past few days, Linghu had not done anything, but only slept, and slept in the dark for seven days and seven nights before he woke up happily!
However, Linghu's spirit has never relaxed for a moment in the past 30 years and has always remained awake. Although his energy and spirit have always been very vigorous and energetic during the practice, he is already very tired in the corner of his mind that cannot be detected. This can be seen from the fact that Linghu's sleep lasts for seven days and seven nights. Therefore, sometimes it is better to take appropriate sleep and let the spirit naturally relax and recover. This is the best way to adjust the body and mind.
After washing away the dust and changing his clothes, Linghu left the Cyclops Restaurant in high spirits.
The divine thought was like an invisible hand, gently touching the storage bag in his arms. A colorful glow immediately flew out of his arms, floating in the air five meters above the ground, and then turned into a colorful flying giant sword. Linghu Li flew up and landed into the flying giant sword. He stepped on the sword body, and the central flying array plate at the hilt of the sword had already appeared in a flash of spiritual light. He looked at the central formation plate floating on the hilt of the sword. Linghu frowned slightly, but found that the top-grade spirit stones in the array plate had not left much spiritual power.
With a casual move, the upper spirit stone with only a small amount of spiritual power was taken down, and a top-grade spirit stone with sufficient spiritual power was embedded again. After Linghu drove the flying giant sword and flew out in the air! A colorful and dazzling rainbow light was left between the Xianke Restaurant and the hundred-foot void, which made many monks who witnessed it appear jealousy in their eyes.
The Moyun Kingdom is located in the northwest of the Xitu Mountains, about 400,000 miles from the Kashyapa Kingdom. The journey is quite far. Even if the colorful flying giant swords are constantly speeding, it will take seven or eight hours to reach it.
Linghu was not rushing, so he did not drive the flying giant sword at the highest speed of 50,000 miles per hour, but maintained a speed of 20,000 miles per hour, flying in the air, while planning the next itinerary!
Originally, with Linghu's personality, it was better to have the Divine Court Ark, so that he could go straight to Jiuli Continent. However, since his junior sister Fengyu sent a message, he didn't want to miss this so-called Xiaoling Mountain Zen Festival.
Not to mention that he has not seen Nalan Baiyi and his junior sister for decades, so it is time to get together.
Thinking of Nalan Baiyi, who is gentle and quiet, elegant and elegant, as fairy as a clear spirit, and her lively and cute, straightforward and innocent junior sister, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of Linghu's mouth.
Over the years, the face that has become more resolute and cold has also seemed to appear softer.
The flying giant swords crossed the small mortal countries located in these 400,000 miles away. From time to time, magic weapons flashed from the countries here, and they were worshipped among the mortals, like immortal monks, flying between the sky in a chivalrous manner.
When monks meet monks, their divine thoughts often sweep each other, and often disperse at once, flying on their own way.
If there is no exaggeration, they will be peaceful, but there are also people who rely on the strong to bully the weak, and often have big disputes about this, disagreement, or even death.
Therefore, in the eyes of mortals, immortals are like immortals who are not as good as human beings, but are actually just a utilitarian in the world.
It’s like at this moment, Linghu himself was flying a giant sword, flying his own way, and was free from others. Even if he met other monks’ divine thoughts, he was indifferent and casually, laughing it off.
But at this moment, a very large team of honor guards flying from a small mortal country under her feet made Linghu very confused.
The scattered silk, umbrella cover, yellow flag, and colored fans, as if the sky is covered by the sun, the conch horns are blowing, the Brahma music is floating melodiously, the two rows of monks and nuns are solemn and solemn, and the devout Buddhist singing. In the middle, a Buddhist sedan shines with various Buddhist talismans, carried by eight burly Vajra Dharmakaya. Among them, there is a fat monk with big ears, smiles always open, and his chest is exposed. There is a vague appearance of the Buddha Maitreya Buddha.
The fat monk was very fat and very burly. On his bare head, nine ring scars flashed with aura. His body was surrounded by Buddha energy, and his Buddha power was superb. His smiling face looked even more solemn and kind.
With such a huge ceremonial guard, it is naturally impossible to fly any faster. Even this group of ceremonial guards deliberately slowed down so that all the mortal believers who passed by could see their huge momentum, and they all set up tables to burn incense and worship them.
Even if they stop moving, it is not Linghu's business, but this group of honor guards does not allow other monks to fly ahead and can only be placed behind them.
Moreover, even if some monks want to take a detour, they will not be able to do so.
Since you have caught up, you have to follow us and work hard for the Buddha with a pious heart!
Linghu wanted to ignore this group of ceremonial guards, but the situation was stronger than that of people. Not only the ceremonial guard team, but among the ceremonial guard team, there were 20 Buddhist practices in the ensemble stage. The rest were all Buddhist practices in the ensemble stage and out of the body stage. Even if they followed the ceremonial guard team devoutly, there were more than thirty monks in the ensemble stage. Among them, there was a monk named Toutuo who was a stable Taoist practice in the early stage of the tribulation. He was nine feet tall, wearing a golden hoop on his head, and holding a Zen staff in his hand, like a glaring Vajra and a guardian of the Dharma, with a murderous aura.
Although Linghu had the strength to kill the monks in the Tribulation Period at this time, it would be very unwise if he had such a big fight and blood flowed into a river because of a small matter.
What's more, although Linghu's magical powers are strong, it is difficult to stop so many monks from siege, so in the end, Linghu could only worry about following the ceremonial guard team as slow as a snail.
In fact, it is not just Linghu. Wherever the guard of honor passes, anyone who is under the gaze of the guard of honor, whether the monk is in front or just coming from behind, will eventually get the back and temporarily become a pious follower.
After an hour passed, the guard of honor only flew five thousand miles. Fortunately, Linghu finally learned that the destination of the guard of honor was Luohua Temple in Moyun Kingdom. Linghu followed safely, and was interested in seeing and observing the origin of this. The Grand Buddhist guard of honor of honor came! Otherwise, at such a slow speed, Linghu would not be able to do anything!
What Linghu was particularly interested in was the fat monk in the Buddhist sedan chair who smiled like Maitreya Buddha.
Although Linghu couldn't see the specific cultivation of the fat monk with superb Buddha power, he didn't have to think too much about it. He could accompany a monk in the tribulation stage to serve as the guardian of the Dharma. He was supported and respected by so many high-level monks, his cultivation would definitely be stronger and not weaker.
Chapter completed!