(Supreme treasure: Liuyun is diligent every day. Although he doesn't say 6,000 or more updates, he can be considered as not daring to slack off. He works hard all the time and promises to keep up. It's unfinished. Eunuch, if you see it, and don't say anything else, can you get the recommendation votes? I, Supreme treasure, thank you all together with Liuyun!)

"The Taoist sect has the god of mao, we have the yao, the sect of Tianbu; the Taoist sect has Fengshui land, we have Jingwei Guanlong. This Jingwei Sect is the "Nine Volumes of Qingnang" passed down to Guo Pu of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. It is the most admired sect among the Onmyoji lineage. It is called the Earth Master. In fact, "di" means "emperor", which means that our Jingwei Sect can even affect the change of dynasties and the replacement of emperors, which shows its magical meaning.

Now Jingwei Sect is hidden on Mount Tai. The entire Sect regards Old Master Hua as its respect. The warlords from all sides dare not offend him. They can be regarded as an extremely powerful figure.

The fourth is Ding Jia Sect, who uses Yin and Yang magic to control the spirit. They are said to be Yang Jian, a disciple of the Jade Ding Zhenren. The magic can control ghosts, monsters, mountain mandrills, demons, and spirits. They say that they are spiritual, soul, and body power. They don’t say anything else, but if they fight, they will be very powerful and can be a million soldiers.

Our four branches are all branches on the surface, and they are connected and intertwined. Sometimes they are asked to compete in a concentrated manner. After all, it is nothing if the sect has the same origin. But we are not very familiar with the last branch. We only know that the name is Hachiman Sect, which was passed down to Zhuge Wuhou - this Hachiman Sect is mysterious and mysterious, and I don’t like it.”

Seeing that he looked very dissatisfied with the last sect, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction, and he didn't know if there was a marriage - Supreme Treasure said the wrong thing just now, and at this moment he followed his words: "Oh! Then does this Hachiman Sect have no ability and dare to hide in the secret to brag?"

As soon as this was said, the Kucha gentleman shook his head repeatedly: "No!" After saying so much today, it was just right to the point of talking, so he simply ordered Qingmei Tianlong and the others: "I have never talked about the Hachiman Sect. I will tell you all today, and let you know the truth that there are people outside the heavens. Don't underestimate others - Tianlong. Please speak slowly, try to listen with your lips."

Qingmei Tianlong and the other two were extremely eager in their eyes. It seemed that they had heard of this mysterious Hachiman Sect for a long time. The master never talked about it. Now that he had this opportunity, he naturally had to listen carefully... Tianlong quickly added water to his master's teapot to avoid leaving halfway.

"Haiman Sect has always been a relatively mysterious sect. Not only for outsiders, but also for our Dharma Onmyoji. He acted as a divine dragon without seeing his head but not at all, so he left a lot of gossip. Fifty or sixty years ago, when the master left the master's sect and walked independently, he encountered such a thing.

That year, the monks of Tubo made a great wise and brave Dharma King. It was rumored that when they were born, the music in the sky was roaring, the fragrance was falling, the light was shining, and all things were radiant, and colorful lotus knots emerged on the ground to welcome them. After landing, he walked without help, and worshiped each other to the southeast, northwest and north, saying: "The Ming King came to the world, and the world was united." Just looking at the direction of the worship, the grass bowed its head and the trees bowed its waist, and did not dare to accept this ceremony. In an instant, colorful clouds poured out, and fragrant dew fell in the void to bathe it.

The Dharma King is wise and brave, and he was able to preach the Dharma at the age of seven, and bless the Buddha's light worship at the age of nine, and unified the entire Tubo at the age of eleven. When he was eighteen, he ordered people to blew the golden snail and summon everyone, saying that he would go to Zhongdi to spread the entire doctrine throughout China. The Tubo country was preparing to start a war, but he led people first and went to conquer all the methods.

The news reached Middle Earth, and the Dharma was shocked. At that time, Buddhism came to convene a water and land conference to find a way to solve it. I was young and energetic. I actually went there alone after arguing with others. Cough cough, this was because I was too arrogant back then and was humiliated. I used the innate Busuan to wait for the Dharma King in a small town, but in just a few strokes, I was defeated..."

The Master Bitter Tea looked like water, as if he had returned to his time. Seeing his expression, Supreme Treasure was afraid of causing sadness again, he quickly asked, "Uh, what about it later?"

"Later? Later... I met that boy..."

Mr. Kucha’s thoughts have flew back to the wilderness decades ago, and he watched the battle between the young man and the Dharma King like a spectator:

The Dharma King sat cross-legged on the bluestone, and waved his hand and popped himself several meters away. His eyes were full of disdain and ignored him. He just turned around and whispered, "Water."

It seems that I am preparing to drink water and compete with myself.

The bitter tea has already woken up by that bullet. How dare you get it again? But it is not possible to get it now, but you are afraid of being humiliated again - at this moment, a horse neigh suddenly came from a distance.

"Water, the water is coming!" His subordinates quickly took out the golden bowl and poured it into the water bag with clear water.

The galloping horse arrived in front of him immediately and jumped off the horse's back. The young man looked pretty and white in his clothes. Seeing the Dharma King picking up the golden bowl, he bowed and said, "I am so thirsty. Can the Dharma King be willing to help all living beings and share half of me?"

Seeing that this person was extremely demeanor, he knew that he was a person in the Middle Earth Dharma and had the intention to fight, so he laughed: "What's wrong?" He reached out and drew a finger on the golden bowl, then took the bowl over the head and poured it diagonally... He only saw that the clear water in the golden bowl turned into a thin line and poured it into his mouth from the air, while the other half was still motionless!

Divide water with one finger, draw a knife to break the river!

Then he stretched the golden bowl towards the young man, "Please!"

The young master took the golden bowl and thanked him, saying that he didn't like using other people's utensils. He took out a cup from his arms and placed it on the table. Then he poured the water in the bowl into the cup.

Even half of the golden bowl has a capacity of about pounds, but the cup is only eight cents. How can it hold water? In just a moment, the water cup was full, but the young man kept pouring water in his hand. Seeing that the water filled the cup, the mouth of the cup slowly swelled upwards, and the whole cup protruded out of the edge of the cup, and then it rose upwards and pointedly.

He stopped until the water in the bowl was over. At this moment, the clear water in the cup was more than half a foot higher than the pagoda. The boy drank it all in one gulp, returned the golden bowl on the stone, and repeatedly thanked him.

Turn virtual into real, and water accumulation towers rise!

This move was slightly better than the Dharma King, and the Dharma King suddenly couldn't sit still. He finally stood up and replied, "I thought that only I could understand the variables of heaven and earth. I didn't expect that Middle Earth would have a genius like you. It's really an eye-opener - this cup of water is probably not enough to quench your thirst. Please let me get clear water for you to quench your thirst worries."

While speaking, he walked from the bluestone to a huge rock next to him, walked seven steps in a row, turned around and saluted: "Please!"

The stones bloomed in lotus as they walked, and the flowers bloomed. Seven small pools appeared. The clear green waves were rippling, and the seven newly emerged clear springs were flowing!

"Mius! Miaoxi!" The young man clapped his hands and walked over to take a look, "It's really good water! It's a blessing for life to have this clear spring in the wilderness - but there is water but no fruit here, which is less artistic. So, let me pick fruit for the master, and you and I can fill your stomach and drink water, and then go ahead."

After saying that, I saw the young man take out a shriveled date from his arms and throw it into a pool. The pool suddenly gushed out, and then a sapling grew out of the pool, more than tall and stronger. Finally, the branches and leaves grew light yellow flowers on the branches, and then a tree of red dates grew.

For a moment, all the monks and monks of Tubo, including the Dharma King, were all solemn.

The magic of the Dharma King is called the Seven-Step Lotus, which is also an extremely wonderful magic. Who knew that the young man's hand was even more powerful. In an instant, the jujube tree experienced the process of spring flowers and autumn fruits. The principle of the changes of years was clear at a glance. Not only did he understand the Ahn consciousness, but he even had a glimpse of the Alaya consciousness, but he even had a glimpse of the Amora consciousness!

The principles of Buddhism and the principles of heaven and earth exist together. No matter what kind of understanding this young man used or what kind of master came from, the magic has surpassed this mere space change and transcended time!

One move is enough!

This surgery made the Dharma King feel frustrated, and then he realized that the cultivation level he had learned was still not enough. He reached out to pick a date from the tree and chewed it carefully, and suddenly smiled: "I am the Tubo Divine Pearl, I don't know how to call the Master?" At this moment, he finally found an opponent worthy of knowing his name, and the name also became the "Master".

The young man smiled shyly: "My name is Zhuge Xuankun."

Master Shenzhu spit the date pit on his palm, clenched his fist and said, "I have benefited a lot from seeing you today, and I have a lot of insights. I am now going to go back to my Tubo and study Buddhism again. I will definitely understand the essence of Buddhism within Jiazi, and I will send this date pit to your hands again." He looked at the boy and shouted out the name word by word: "Master Zhuge Xuankun!"

After saying that, he gave another tribute and left without looking back. His figure was so old that he was in the setting sun...

Seeing the back of Master Shenzhu gradually disappear, the young man's straight body, which was as straight as a spear, suddenly curled up, coughing constantly, his face was pale, and blood slowly flowed out of the corner of his left eye. But he kept walking to the white horse, slowly climbing up, and then leaned on the horse's back and let the horse take him away-

From beginning to end, neither of them had seen the bitter tea master on the ground.

Speaking of the past, the bitter tea was so sad that he said a little a little, "At this moment, I realized that I had not learned enough and realized enough. I was just a frog in the well. However, because of this, I finally devoted myself to practicing. After decades, I understood the mystery of heaven and earth, the variables of sun and moon from the Eighteen Flying Stars and Ziwei Doushu."

Supreme Treasure, Qingmei and Tianlong were filled with blood, and they were fascinated by the young man in white. They couldn't help but ask, "Is that young man from Hachiman Sect?"

"Not bad!" Kucha nodded and said, "Later, when I rushed back to the Water and Land Conference, I told this matter, and several senior masters concluded that this person was from Hachiman Sect. His name was Zhuge, and he could use the skills of Yin and Yang, and the changes in spring and autumn fruits, probably because the Zhuge family was gifted by the Zhuge family, who borrowed the power of the Yin and Yang eyes for three lives and three lives. The Zhuge family has been extremely intelligent since ancient times, and it seems that they took this great danger. They used Yin and Yang eyes to steal the sky and exchange the sun to deceive the Divine Pearl, and finally kept my China stable."

The words made the three young people feel a little more awe and fascinated by the mysterious Hachiman Sect. They also vaguely hope that one day they can wear white clothes like snow, wield their pride, and fight against thousands of troops above the river!

The dream of a young man!

PS: The book "The Mysterious Tomb" is quite interesting. The dead wood describes the tomb in a touching and touching way, and is also considered a very ingenious work. You can savor it in your spare time.

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