The man still wrapped in a thick fox fur was startled in the bright sunshine. He took a few steps back, his steps as fast as an ape's.
Only when he saw the face of the tall and fat monk clearly did the man wrapped in fox fur calm down.
He laughed and cursed, and slapped Xu Yan's bald head hard.
"The inexhaustible thief Bald!"
The man beamed with joy:
"How long has it been since we last met?"
"I have always been in Fengshan, but you have always been elusive!"
Xu Yan was also overjoyed. He took two steps forward and slapped the man on the back hard.
"How's it going? Are you okay?"
The fat monk's face was full of concern: "After all these years, has Mr. Qingli calmed down?"
Qinglijun?
Baizhu, who was behind Xu Yan, had a thought in his mind. He looked at the sallow-skinned man carefully and looked closely.
He was weak in spirit and weak in energy and blood, just like an ordinary man who had no knowledge of martial arts.
But his soul...
Bai Shu frowned slightly and quickly looked away, not daring to look again.
Just one glance at the energy left in the man's soul made Baizhu's pupils sore and sore, as if they were burned by the flames of the sun.
Qinglijun...
He lowered his head and thought to himself.
This great demon dragon living in Tongjiang is a Six Realm demon immortal.
This Dragon King of Zhenjiang is a different kind of demon race who has attained enlightenment and has a long life. He even showed his fame as early as the founding of the Song Dynasty.
Even though there are countless alien species in Tongjiang River and water monsters are raging, this holy land that lives in the deep water is still famous for its killings in the darkness of the abyss.
When Wu Huai took him across the Tongjiang River, he once saw a yellow dragon.
Now it seems that the yellow dragon is probably a subordinate of Qingli Palace.
When Bai Shu looked at the man in fox fur, there was a bit more curiosity in his eyes.
How could this man offend a great demon immortal from the Sixth Realm?
"Po Chi..."
Suddenly, the face of the man in fox fur who was chatting with Xu Yan condensed. He caught the little monk in white from the corner of his eye. He turned his head in disbelief and looked at Bai Shu seriously for a few more times.
""Visualization Sutra of Lord Asura King"——"
The man in fox fur threw Xu Yan away and walked straight to Baizhu, exclaiming:
"The young master's talent is astonishing. He has actually practiced this Shura method to a small level. He is indeed blessed with profound blessings!"
"I wonder who you are sir?"
"My surname is Xu. I come from the Xu family in Gaoling. My single name is Yi."
Twelve wealthy families, descendants of the Xu family in Gaoling?
Before Bai Shu could return the greeting, he saw the person opposite suddenly trembled.
The sallow-faced man in fox fur coughed loudly, and his body couldn't help but tremble. It took a while before he gradually recovered.
He laughed at himself and bowed his hand to Bai Shu apologetically.
"I have a poor body. If I am rude in any way, please forgive me, young master."
"Qingli-kun is really stingy."
Xu Yan sighed and shook his head:
"I don't know how long it will take for you to recover from your illness."
"Little junior brother, there is no need to worry. Lao Xu has made great contributions to the Vajra Temple, so the abbot made an exception. Even if he is not a member of the Buddhist sect, he is allowed to choose any skill from the Sutra Pavilion."
Xu Yan tilted his head and explained to Bai Shu:
"Your thoughts come from the same source, and his realm is even more profound, and he is a genius!
That's why this scoundrel can see through your secrets at a glance, but it would be extremely difficult for anyone else to see through your skills."
"I don't know Mr. Xu." Bai Shu bowed and asked curiously:
"What is the state of contemplation?"
"Viviparous Asura!"
Before Zhang Yi could speak, Xu Yan took the lead in answering for him:
"Viviparous Asura, let's get started!"
"Viviparous Asura?!"
As soon as these words came out, not only Baizhu, but also Xu Yu and Xu Hong all lost their countenance and lost their composure.
"How could..."
Baizhu murmured in his heart, unbelievable.
Even his own teacher, Wu Huai, who is in the Vajra realm and has no leakage, only cultivates to the perfection of Asura, the birth of moisture, and his own Zen mind can no longer suppress the Asura mind.
Xu Yi, who is he?
"Surprised?"
Xu Yan laughed loudly, with a proud look on his face:
"This talent is just ordinary in martial arts practice, and is not taken seriously in the Xu family. However, he has such profound attainments in concepts and methods."
The tall, fat monk touched his belly with a look of regret:
"Even the abbot tried several times to save Xu Yi and escape into Buddhism, but Xu Yi just didn't want to."
"Exposed me again!"
Xu Yi laughed and cursed. In his Niwan Palace, a small red pebble with a rough texture was emitting endless and intense Asura energy.
With a thought in Xu Yi's mind, the pebble disappeared deep into the Niwan Palace, never to be seen again.
"I'm not exaggerating his attainments in Po Chi's concept. I'm not exaggerating, senior brother. He is truly the number one person. Even the abbot is not as good as him!"
Xu Yan said to Bai Shu:
"It's a great blessing that you can meet him, but you have to ask him for advice."
"That little monk is so shameless!"
Bai Shu's eyes lit up and he bowed seriously to Xu Yi.
Po Chi's idea of contemplation is exquisite and profound. If someone can help him, I think he can save a lot of attribute points.
“It’s just mutual verification of what we have learned.”
Xu Yi smiled slightly, covered his face with his sleeves, and coughed heavily again.
"Go upstairs and talk about it again, go upstairs and talk about it again!"
Xu Yan was in high spirits, carrying the man in fox fur and walking upstairs with a big smile.
As new tea was poured in, several people sat around a small table.
It wasn't until two cups of tea had passed and Xu Yan said his mouth was dry that the life of this man in fox fur was truly revealed.
At this moment, Bai Shu and Xu Yu's eyes were filled with inexplicable astonishment.
Xu Yi, one of the twelve great families, was a member of the Xu clan in Gaoling.
His martial arts aptitude is only ordinary, and he has many brothers and sisters. Although he comes from a distinguished family, he is not taken seriously.
But by chance, he happened to help the abbot of Vajra Temple.
After getting the idea of Po Chi Guan in the Sutra Pavilion, to everyone's expectation, Xu Yi's progress was completely different from the slowness of his martial arts practice, and he actually made rapid progress.
It is obvious that the cultivation level is only the Yang Talisman, but from the perspective of thinking, it is already the progress of giving birth to an Asura from the womb.
The abbot was moved by his love for talents several times and wanted to save him and escape into Buddhism, but Xu Yi refused and had a firm attitude.
Later, as he practiced contemplation, he defeated all the enemies in Qingli Lord's Dragon Lord's search for a son-in-law, and became the Dragon-riding Son-in-law of Qingli Palace.
I just don’t know why Xu Yi is so sick now...
When Xu Yan mentioned Qing Lijun just now, he also meant to blame him.
Why did the father-in-law attack his son-in-law?
Bai Shu didn't know why, but Xu Yan didn't say anything, so naturally he couldn't ask again.
"In recent years, you have traveled all over the world, but I just sit on an empty mountain."
Xu Yan sighed and fiddled with the tea cup twice.
"How's it going? What big thing happened?"
"A big event? It's nothing more than purple mist falling from the sky and humans and demons running rampant. Other than that, what other big events are there?"
Xu Yi coughed twice and slowly shook his head:
"However, in a few months, something big will happen."
"What?" the tall, fat monk asked curiously.
"Qing Lijun, my father-in-law is looking for a son-in-law in Dragon Palace again."
Xu Yi sighed quietly:
"The dowry for marrying my daughter this time is so rich that it makes my heart bleed!"
"What is it?"
"Have you ever heard of Milo Lantern?"
"That ancient treasure that can improve your understanding?" Xu Yan was shocked: "How could Mr. Qingli give up on it?"
Improve understanding...
Atractylodes was drinking tea when his palms trembled and a lot of tea spilled out of the cup.
"Can it improve understanding?"
Bai Shu suppressed his inner ecstasy and asked Xu Yi in a trembling voice.
