In the Feilong Hall, Yiye sat upright on the throne in the middle, looking at the rough furnishings around curiously.

Yin Xuege sneaked outside the hall and got together with Qingqiu Yan. Just now Yiye had already promised Yin Xuege a lot of benefits, and the price was very touching. Yiye also clearly showed that if Yin Xuege was unwilling to become her guardian, then she would use the power of the Gongde Academy to deal with Yin Xuege and others.

The nun’s methods are not outstanding, but they are particularly useful.

"Buddhist Dharma Protector?" Qingqiuyan frowned and looked at Yin Xuege: "Buddhist, that's a piece of dog skin plaster. If it is applied, it's rare to throw it away. You, I am all the demonic immortal lineage. If it spreads out in the future, we have been involved with Buddhism, and this reputation will be broken."

"It's okay." Yin Xuege said very simply. He looked at Qingqiuyan with a smile and whispered: "We are all monsters. We are all monsters. Let's sleep in the Hangkong Temple for a while. When you recover from your injuries, I have enough strength to make a splash on my own. Find a bald man who doesn't like you and chop it up with a knife."

Qingqiu Yan looked at Yin Xuege silently. After a while, he nodded slowly: "It's a good way."

Yin Xuege has mastered the Buddha's light of sandalwood merits, and can dispel the dark energy on Qingqiuyan and others, and successfully leave the land of immortals. However, whether Yin Xuege or Qingqiuyan, they have great enemies in both Yixing, and they are both earth immortals and scattered immortals. If they continue to hang out with Liangyixing, they may fall into the hands of others if they are accidentally.

The entire Jiaoyan Domain is headed by the Three Alliances. As one of the three giants of the Three Alliances, Hanging Temple is temporarily entrusted to it, but it can pull the tiger's skin as a banner to avoid a lot of trouble for them.

Especially Yi Ye has come to the door. Judging from her appearance and the confession of Ren Wuya and Huixing, Yi Ye’s status in the Hang Kong Temple is obviously not low, and his identity is extremely special. Yin Xuege really doesn’t want to cause trouble anymore, and it’s no big deal to temporarily defect to Buddhism.

"The only trouble is that Huixing and Ren Wuya are killed by us. If they are found out, Yin Xuege looked at Qingqiu Yan, a little worried.

"It's okay, that's their disaster, no wonder you." Yiye's voice suddenly came over. Yin Xuege and Qingqiu Yan turned around in horror at the same time, but found that Yiye was not seen around, and she was still sitting in the hall.

Qingqiuyan's face looked ugly. He had already set up a ban around him, and there was no sound at all. How did Yiye hear his conversation with Yin Xuege through the ban he set up?

"I was born with the Buddhist ears." Yiye's laughter was very clear: "The whole place of immortals has no movement but can be hidden from me. Otherwise, how could I come here to see you? In fact, if I hadn't been able to pull myself away a few days ago, I would have come to you."

A white shadow flashed, and a beautiful figure appeared in front of Yin Xuege and Qingqiu Yan. She looked at Yin Xuege curiously and frowned and asked, "It's just that there have been several times that you have hidden your observation. You have a very amazing treasure with hidden breath, right?"

Yin Xuege pursed his lips, and he looked at Yiye and smiled bitterly: "Buddhist Dharma Protector, okay, we have no objection, but that's the benefit."

Yiye patted the Qiankun bag of a palm-sized hanging on his belt, made of golden Bodhi leaves, and nodded with a smile: "The Buddhist sect is vast and there are countless strange treasures, so naturally it will not disappoint you. Yin Xuege, you have a fate with my Buddhist sect. You must have been a great meritorious person in my Buddhist sect in the past life, so I came here to get you into the door."

Yin Xuege's face was twitched. He glanced at Ye Yiyi in disappointment and sneered: "I wouldn't have been a monk in my previous life."

"That may be a nun. Anyway, you and I are destined to be together." Yi Ye looked at Yin Xuege calmly: "The secrets are unpredictable. My cultivation is shallow and I can't figure out many things thoroughly, but you and I are destined to be together, which is a sure thing."

A golden round treasure mirror with the four Vajra Demon Subduing Pictures on the back was taken out of the sleeve. A leaf and a breath of true energy sprayed on the mirror. A faint golden light shot out and rotated three times around Yin Xue Ge.

There was a burst of purple aura on Yin Xuege's body, and the misty purple aura was like dozens of giant dragons wrapping him inside. The edges of the purple aura showed a seven-color color, dyeing Yin Xuege the whole of magnificent purple.

Qingqiuyan is knowledgeable. When he saw the rich purple aura in the golden light, he couldn't help but clapped his hands and took two steps back: "The purple aura of merit, such infinite merits, fellow Blood Song, you may have been really a monk in your previous life."

Yin Xuege looked at Yi Ye, Qingqiu Yan in a daze. When the golden light shone, the so-called purple aura of merit was revealed on his body. What is this? Could it be that he was really a monk in his previous life? Thinking of Hui'e, Huixing and their big bald heads, and then thinking about the group of big monks and little monks in the Golden Buddha Temple in Hongmeng Benlu, Yin Xuege suddenly felt sad.

But no matter what Yin Xuege thinks, it is inevitable that he and the people around him will become Buddhist guardians with Yiye's insistence. Yiye came to him with unpredictable magical powers, and he obviously could not beat her. Since he could not resist, he had to surrender.

Yin Xuege couldn't help but blame himself secretly. The development of these days was too smooth. The monks under his command attacked everywhere without the Daluo Golden Wind Cicada covering their breath, which caused trouble. You should be more careful in your actions in the future, otherwise it would be fine if you attract the strange Yi Ye this time, but in the future, you will attract the Huixing master, the master's wife and others, but what should you do?

Under Yiye's urging, or simply under Yiye's forced, Yin Xuege had no choice but to summon all the monks he controlled, forming a huge group of troops, and under Yiye's leadership, flew towards the heart of the immortal land.

Because Yin Xuege had a large number of cultivators in the body tempering and Qi training realm, Yiye took out a lotus leaf and turned it into a radius of thousands of meters, which led to thousands of monks. Otherwise, with the abilities of these low-level monks, they would not even think about going to the hinterland of the Immortal Land even if they died.

The mountains and rivers were all over the way. The deeper they went into the immortal land, the more huge the monsters that appeared here became, and the more vicious and aggressive. Yin Xuege saw the giant pythons that were thousands of meters long and the giant eagle with a wingspan of nearly ten thousand meters fighting to the death. He also saw the koi that was a hundred-meter long and jumped over the waterfall cliff that was a thousand meters high to rush upstream to lay eggs and reproduce.

In such a wild land, settlements of all sizes are sparsely dotted. The closer it is to the core part of the Immortal Land, the larger the settlement, the more civilians it controls, and the higher the strength of the monks.

After moving forward for tens of thousands of miles, Yin Xuege even saw a man with a height of ten feet away, with a golden light all over his body as if he was making gold fighting with those giant monsters. These men were clearly using those monsters with amazing strength to temper their bodies. The heat from their heads rose and turned into cloud covers covering their heads.

"Those are the mountain gate guardians selected by my Hanging Temple Merit Courtyard." Yiye narrowed his eyes and shook his head gently: "But, monks don't lie, I don't like these guys. What's the use of being dead?"

The blood parrot stood on Yin Xuege's shoulder and sneered in a yin and yang: "Nun, you should call yourself a poor nun or a monk. You are always 'me', 'me', 'me', 'me', 'me', 'me', 'me', 'what is this? Do you want the Buddhist rules and regulations?"

Yiye glanced at the blood parrot and shook his head with a smile: "Don't you see that I am a nun who has a hair cultivation? I am not a nun who has formally taken the precepts, so what if I use 'me'? And who said that monks and nuns must call themselves a poor monk or a poor nun? It's just a proclaimer, so what if I use the word 'me'?"

The Blood Parrot opened its mouth, but after a while, he didn't expect to deal with the words. After a long time, the Blood Parrot cursed in disappointment: "The most poisonous thing in the cultivation world is the tongue of the monk and nun. Master Bird doesn't care about you."

Yiye has a very good temper. She heard the Blood Parrot talk nonsense, but she just smiled and didn't say anything.

Yin Xuege stood beside Yi Ye and looked at her up and down: "We killed Huixing, do you really care?"

Yiye smiled slightly and smiled disapprovingly: "It's not my disciple, I care about his life or death? Buddhism is vast and does not save the damn people. What do they really treat me Yiye as?"

After walking along the way for several days, among the mountains ahead, a vast and boundless ancient tomb was in sight. Among the mountains, beside the ancient tomb, a huge cave with a diameter of more than a thousand miles was constantly spraying out the dark and ink-like netherworld aura. A Buddha wheel inlaid with seven treasures was suspended above the cave, constantly sucking the dark energy, transforming it into a gray spiritual energy and spreading all directions.

"It's really you bald men who are slapping the ghosts." The blood parrot widened his eyes in surprise: "The Netherworld Aura, living people will die when they meet. The Netherworld Aura in this Immortal Evil Land can actually allow living people to practice, and even control the monks who come to the Immortal Evil Land to prevent them from leaving. This is indeed you slapping the ghosts."

Yiye just smiled indifferently and said softly: "That is the merit treasure wheel, a top-grade golden immortal weapon, which has the supreme supernatural power to turn death into life and save all living beings. This is a huge price for the nine ancestors of my Hanging Temple to pay a great price, and the treasures I sought from the original sect of the Hanging Temple. With the help of the merit treasure wheel, my monks of my Hanging Temple have accumulated great merits, and then gradually developed to their current scale."

"Origin of Hanging Temple?" Yin Xuege and Qingqiu Yan asked in surprise at the same time.

"Well, Wanfo Temple." Yiye said calmly: "The founder of Yunkong Temple is just Yunyoutoutuo, who is named Wanfo Temple. Before three disasters, he traveled to Jiaoyan Domain. Seeing that the Feng Shui of Yunkong Cliff is good, he created the inheritance of Yunkong Temple by himself."

"Oh, I'm still from a famous orthodox church." The blood parrot sneered strangely. Obviously, he knew the name of Wanfo Temple.

Yin Xuege couldn't help but nodded secretly. The Blood Parrot is a monster in the underworld. He could have heard of Wanfo Temple in the Immortal World. It can be seen that this Wanfo Temple is also a famous force in the Immortal World. No wonder Yunkong Temple can ask for the merit treasure wheel from them, but it is said that the monk with the highest cultivation level in Yunkong Temple is only the ninth grade of Earth Immortal. With the wealth of Yunkong Temple, you can imagine the price of Yukong Temple.

In the sky, a lotus leaf floated by and finally landed on a huge square in front of the giant ancient tomb.

Two little nuns wearing black clothes and shiny scalp quickly came up to meet him. When they saw Yiye, they clasped their hands together and bowed: "Master Yiye."

Yiye's face changed slightly, and she said calmly: "Have you forgotten what I said?"

The two little nuns' slender necks shrank and they hurriedly laughed: "Sister Yiye, you are back. Are these people the guardians you have subdued?"

Yi Ye nodded with satisfaction. She pointed to Yin Xuege and said calmly: "My Dharma protector is the only one, and the other guys are just free people and just place them casually. Well, first take three Heavenly King Death Pills, three Vajra Body Tempering Pills, three Bodhisattva Tears, and three Arhat Hearts. Later, according to the number and cultivation of these people, they will be equipped with a full set of armor and weapons."

The two little nuns secretly looked at the monks behind Yin Xuege, and a hint of astonishment appeared on their little faces.

This is the headquarters of the Merit of the Hangkong Temple in the Land of Immortals. Ordinary monks who are qualified to come here on weekdays are the weakest and powerful people equivalent to the Three Tribulation Realm. They all have names on the Merit of the Treasure Scroll and may become disciples of the outer sect of the Hangkong Temple and protectors of the mountain gate at any time.

But the cultivators behind Yin Xuege are the strongest of the Nascent Soul Realm, and the weakest is even the third and fourth level of body tempering.

To put it bluntly, the little novice monks who swept the fallen leaves outside the gate of the Hanging Temple are much better than these monks. Among those little novice monks, there are all powerful people with their strength that are comparable to the peak of the Golden Pill.

But this is Yi Ye's order, how dare the two little nuns disobey it?

He responded respectfully, and the two little nuns acted separately. One hurriedly headed towards the elixir warehouse here in the Merit Courtyard, while the other walked towards a row of stone buildings at the entrance of the ancient tomb in the distance with the blood python and other monks.

"Warning your people." Yi Ye looked at Yin Xue Ge: "This ancient tomb has a great origin. Since the Hangkong Temple established a land of immortality a few catastrophes ago, there are more than ten thousand big monks and monks who fell in it? I even vaguely remember that my death in my previous life was related to this ancient tomb. So, don't mess around."

Yin Xuege looked at the ancient tombs in front of him with a huge atmosphere and vicissitudes, and immediately thought of the ancient tombs in the Lumeng Mountain Taoist temple in Hongmeng. He responded, hurriedly called the Blood Python, and conveyed Yiye's warning to them.

Qingqiuyan looked at the ancient tombs deeply. He smiled softly, waved his hand, and took Luo Luo's little hand to walk towards the row of small buildings.

For him, with the background of the Qingqiu family, he did not need to peek at an ancient tomb that the "small forces" like the Hanging Temple could not cope with. No matter what is hidden in this ancient tomb, it is not very attractive to him.

Yiye looked at Qingqiuyan's back deeply, then shook his head gently at Yin Xuege: "I am on the reign of the Immortal Land, and it will take three months to go. Three months later, you will follow me to return to the Hangkong Temple. Those people around you who are willing to stay will be set up to make a temple for them to practice, and just treat them as vassals of my Hangkong Temple. As for you, you will have to stay by my side in the future."

The blood parrot tilted his head and muttered strangely: "Men and women can't understand clearly. Let the bird follow you all year round, what's that?"

The Blood Parrot really has too deep resentment for the monk, so whenever he has the chance, he will speak up and tease Yiye. Anyway, he is full of confidence and is not afraid of Yiye doing anything to him.

Yiye smiled slightly, and she looked at the blood parrot with interest and said slowly: "I have recently mastered the secret method of reincarnation in the small samsara. Although it is a bit reluctant, maybe you can try it on you? For example, turn you into a female parrot?"

The blood parrot's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle pointer. He hurriedly closed his mouth obediently, and never dared to say a word again.

Yin Xuege patted the blood parrot's head and smiled at Yiye: "Master Yiye, as your guardian, what am I going to do?"

Yiye frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head: "For a while, there is really nothing you need to do. But the little Huiguang left in my previous life told me that it will always be beneficial to tie you around you anyway. So you do whatever you like, and no one will stop you."

Sighing, Yiye spread his hands: "This little bit of wisdom left in his previous life is sometimes spiritual and sometimes not. If I had given me this guidance earlier, I wouldn't have sent those little monks to trouble you a few days ago. But it's good that they have been transferred back to the Hang Kong Temple to fight to the death. Just live here with peace of mind. Huixing and Ren Wuya will die in vain."

The wrist was shaken, and the size of a fist, white Buddhist beads made of unknown wood flew out of a sleeve and fell lightly on Yin Xuege's hand. A towering cliff was carved on this huge Buddhist bead that emitted a faint fragrance, and a quaint and magnificent temple rose up to the ground and extended to the extremely high clouds.

On the back of this pattern, the word "Yiye" is emitting a faint golden light.

The Buddhist beads are filled with huge Buddhist power. Although the white Buddhist beads are made of wood, their weight is extremely amazing, weighing three to five thousand pounds. It is obvious that this is a powerful Buddhist instrument that has been sacrificed by Buddhist supernatural powers.

"This is my talisman. In the Hanging Temple, except for the forbidden areas where the old monks are kept in death, you can enter and exit other places at will. Even if it is the Sutra Pavilion, no one will stop you if you want to enter." Yiye said bluntly: "But don't set fire in the Sutra Pavilion. If you do that, I can't protect you."

Yin Xuege smiled bitterly and put the Buddhist beads into the Qiankun Ring. He shook his head helplessly and said, "I'm not so stupid, right?"

Yiye nodded, then he satisfactorily raised a Buddha's light and rushed to the wheel of merit. He formed a lotus seal with his hands, and recited the sutra of Ksitigarbha's salvation with his mouth.
Chapter completed!