Without Si Xuan's words, Wan Longling also turned into a stream of light and put it on the dragon girl's wrist to protect her.

Although it is very likely that Jin Chanzi and the other two had no malice, now Dongfang Taiyi is in seclusion, Si Xuan has to be alert.

The saint-level Dalibuki Demon clan obviously received unimaginable benefits in the hands of this great saint. It was much stronger than the ancestor king of the Dalibuki Demon clan that Si Xuan had seen in Wanlong Nest before. The green fur was even more delicate than silk.

Smooth, a pair of big horns is even more stout, like a divine stone.

Its speed is very fast, and every step seems to be on the road, with rich innate purple aura produced under its feet, which is the auspicious meaning of the purple aura coming from the east in the legend.

In a moment, a monk, Tao and a cow stood in front of Si Xuan and the others.

"Master Jin Chanzi, it's been a long time since we met." Si Xuan waved and greeted the bald head holding the pagoda with a smile.

"Namo Shakyamuni Buddha! Donor Si, Donor Long, you have already killed the Tao before you saw him for four years. Donor Si has entered the realm of perfection of the king, and the little monk admired him." Jin Chanzi also thought.

He yelled the Buddha's name and politely said to Si Xuan.

After four years of not seeing him, the handsome monk seemed to be a little handsome. Although he had not yet broken through to the realm of a saint, there were wisps of holy power surging in his body. The six-story pagoda in his hand made him even more transcendent.

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"I have some chance. I wonder if this Taoist priest is?" Si Xuan nodded, and then he bowed his hand to the old Taoist on the green bull and asked.

"My name is Yin Xi, this one is my mount, Niu Yi." The old Taoist on the bull's back nodded slightly to Si Xuan and the others.

He is tall and thin, with a long, white beard under his jaw, a rosy complexion, and a strong bloody spirit. His eyes are as clear as babies. He always has a faint smile on his face. He seems to be integrated into the Tao, and he will fly to the immortal at any time.

go.

Without guessing, Si Xuan recognized who this person was at a glance. He must be my disciple. He practiced the "Tao Te Ching" and had such a quiet and inaction atmosphere.

"This is the last great sage to guard the pass of Hangu Pass, Taoist Yin Xi, who should be the senior brother of the young monk by seniority." Jin Chanzi walked to Si Xuan and whispered to him.

"It turns out to be Zhenren Wen Shi, Taoist Master Guan Yinzi, who has been famous for a long time." Si Xuan said in his heart, sure enough, he had also heard of this great sage named Yin Xi.

"Well, I haven't heard this title for a long time, and now it's heard it again, it's quite friendly!" Si Xuan's two titles obviously made Yin Xi quite happy, and a hint of nostalgia and sigh appeared in her eyes.

"Old Yin, why haven't I heard that you have this title?" The saint of the Great Bull Demon Clan under his seat shook his horns a few times and asked.

"You stupid bull, I just followed me more than two thousand years ago. The title is the title that was even earlier, so you naturally don't know." Yin Xi gently patted Niu Yi's big horn and cursed with a smile.

His relationship with the saint of the Great Bull Demon clan is not as clear as that of the normal master and mount. Instead, he looks like a master and disciple, or a friend. He has not been separated by the gap in cultivation when he is together day and night.

"But I can meet the parents and children of the two ancient emperors here, Lao Yin, you are lucky, the cheap junior brother." The powerful bull demon clan named Niu Yi turned to Si Xuan and bowed to them again and bowed to them.

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Si Xuan and Long Nu both smiled at the saint-level green bull, and Si Xuan looked at the Futu in Jin Chanzi's hand again: "Master Jin Chanzi is very capable, and in just a few years, he has used this almost quasi-emperor weapon.

The pagoda was taken away.”

"It's just that it has too much obsession, and I help it to transform it from obsession." The power of the Golden Cicadazi gathered, shaking the sixth level pagoda. The golden light shone in the pagoda, and it gathered into a delicate and beautiful

Female image.

That is the god of this pagoda. He is born extremely gentle and charming for the Rakshasa girl in Buddhism. He has a delicate figure, apricot eyes, a charming eyebrows, and only a layer of gauze covered with a strong beauty that makes people intoxicated.

Now, the Rakshasa god has his hands folded together, his treasure is solemn, and he recited "Namo Shakyamuni Buddha". Although he is still charming and colorful, he is so sacred that he cannot have the slightest idea of ​​blasphemy.

Si Xuan looked at this distinctive quasi-imperial weapon god and couldn't help but look at Jin Chanzi more. The god with a huge contrast did not know how this monk controlled it.

"Men is good at abilities." In the end, thousands of words were summed up in one sentence, and Si Xuan gave Jin Chanzi an admirable look.

"The monk looks smooth. Sister Lian Shen didn't ask any great saint to make things difficult for you, right?" The dragon girl chuckled and took a step forward, and spoke.

"The dragon donor laughed when he saw this. The Holy King of the Lotus God found the Great Sage of the Demon Clan, and several more holy kings. It was not until I took over the pagoda and dispersed the power of faith for thousands of miles.

It's a pity." Jin Chanzi took the god of Futu back and said with a wry smile.

"Hehe!" Behind him, Yin Xi didn't say anything, but the Saint Niu Yi laughed strangely twice.

"Old Yin is also interesting. A great saint of the demon clan is here, and he insists on teaching some Buddhism to others, but the arm-bone ape was thrown out of the ancient path of the demon clan. If it weren't for me

He has a good look, he is still flying in the starry sky."

"Haha, I feel that the donor of the whole arm is born with the appearance of a holy Buddha, and the donor of the lotus is also destined to be with the Buddha, which is a pity." Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together, and his expression on his face was a little awkward.

He is Shakyamuni's disciple, and the name of the true Buddha and demon shell of the enlightened enlightened person is not very loud in the starry sky. The quasi-emperor must give him face when he comes.

Everyone smiled, but Jin Chanzi looked at the Buddha, but she was not obedient or arrogant. She didn't say anything when she was thrown out by the Great Sage. Instead, she could laugh at herself here with a smile, which was not annoying.

"Ahem," Suddenly, Yin Xi, who was sitting on the cow's back, looked at Si Xuan and asked, "I heard from my junior brother that Prince Si had seen the pre-Qin Qi training men and learned a lot about the prehistoric stars from them.

Something is right?"

His voice was very soft and his eyes were as clear as a baby. This was a manifestation of the cultivation of the Tao Te Ching to a certain level. It was quiet and lacked desires. The Taoist heart was not covered with dust and was not contaminated with the aura of the world.

"Yes, that Taoist dynasty who claimed to be from the Heavenly Master Ge Xuan is a junior of the Qi training master in the pre-Qin period." Si Xuan brags without making drafts, and his tone is extremely firm. He has long thought about which descendant of the Qi training master to use.

I've been rude.

"Oh, it turns out that he is a disciple of Master Ge Tian. I am not familiar with that gentleman. I have only seen him at Hangu Pass." After hearing Si Xuan's explanation, Yin Xi really believed it. After all, a Qi training man is a man.

There are many big shots who have pulse, but not many who are familiar with him.

"Yes, before the arrival of the Dharma era in the past, the Qi-training lineage was huddled in the starry sky, but many people still chose to travel alone." Si Xuan nodded seriously and said.

"Oh, the ancient star lineage of the ancient star in the past was unexpected. Many people went to join their fellow travelers in the starry sky. I am also playing in the starry sky. More than two thousand years have passed in a flash." Yin Xidan

The hand gently stroked the back of the green cow under the seat, causing the big green cow to "moo" twice comfortably.

"The scene when I met a teacher when I was guarding Hangu Pass in the past is vivid in my mind!" He looked at the location of the distant earth, and all the past came to his heart, and he felt a little sigh.

Si Xuan couldn't help but sigh that such a state of emotion and nature might be able to be cultivated by the Tao Te Ching lineage. Otherwise, except for a true innocent heart, it would not have been possible that this has been maintained for so many years.

He nodded to Yin Xi and smiled, "You always want to go back. Si also wants to go to the ancient star in the future."

"Oh? Prince Si went to the prehistoric world and didn't know what happened? Although I am old, I have been guarding Hangu Pass for thousands of years, and most Taoist priests still know it." Yin Xi looked at Si Xuan and asked softly.

road.

"rumble!"

Si Xuan nodded, flipped his palm, and half of the Fuxi Dragon Monument appeared in his hand, enlarged in the void, returned to its original size, and made a low sound of Taoism.

"This...this is..." Jin Chanzi's eyes flashed, and he stuttered a little when he spoke.
Chapter completed!