The two great masters finally retreated from Fuyun Mountain.
I didn’t continue to push through.
It's not that they don't want to meet the mysterious Lord of Fuyun Mountain.
But the big yellow dog blocking the road really made the two masters feel unsure.
If they continued to force their way in, they were not sure they could defeat the big yellow dog.
So I can only leave first.
However, the agreement with Huikong has not been cancelled. .??.
If Huikong cannot give an explanation to the Taoist sect after one month, then Monk Daoji and other monks will be kept in the Taoist sect forever.
The burden still lies on Huikong.
After Chi Xuanzi and Mu Yangzi left Fuyun Mountain, they directly sent a message to all the strong Taoists who stayed in the Buddhist sect in the west to return to the Central Plains.
Although it is a bit unclear, since the two masters have said so, the other powerful Taoists naturally have no choice but to return to the Central Plains first.
On the way back to the end, Chi Xuanzi and Mu Yangzi were both heavy-hearted and did not speak much along the way.
Until it was almost approaching the Central Plains.
Chi Xuanzi finally spoke.
"Junior brother, do you think there will be more powerful men like that big yellow dog on Fuyun Mountain?"
As soon as these words came out, Mu Yangzi was stunned.
Chi Xuanzi glanced at Mu Yangzi, his face full of solemnity.
"Senior brother, are you worried that the strong man on Fuyun Mountain is not just the big yellow dog?"
Mu Yangzi said.
Chi Xuanzi shook his head, "I'm worried that the big yellow dog might just be an ordinary strong man on the mountain."
"If even a dog is so powerful, wouldn't the other existences on the mountain be even more terrifying?"
Mu Yangzi's face was filled with astonishment.
My head is confused.
What Chi Xuanzi said is not unreasonable.
A dog on Fuyun Mountain has such bottomless strength.
Aren't the other beings on the mountain strong perverts?
Based on this speculation, how terrifying is the mysterious Lord of Fuyun Mountain?
I'm afraid that even the saint realm cannot be measured. > "Brother, this is unlikely."
Mu Yangzi was a little unbelievable.
Chi Xuanzi took a deep breath.
He was always in a bad mood, but now he was calmer than usual.
"It's not impossible."
"The dog you and I have met is probably the weakest one on Fuyun Mountain."
"You and I are not even qualified to see the stronger beings on the mountain."
Mu Yangzi didn't know what to say.
Just thinking that the big yellow dog might be the weakest on Fuyun Mountain makes me feel bad.
That big yellow dog is already so strong. If it is just the weakest on Fuyun Mountain, that would be outrageous.
"Senior brother, there is no need to think too much. Fuyun Mountain is mysterious and unpredictable, and we can't figure it out just by guessing."
Mu Yangzi comforted.
"well."
Chi Xuanzi sighed deeply.
"Today, I realized that there are people outside the world and there is a world outside the world."
"Our family has been rooted in the Central Plains for a long time, and we have never paid attention to the surrounding areas."
"But now it seems that both our Taoist sect and other forces in the Central Plains are watching the sky from a well."
Mu Yangzi sighed for a while.
Now it seems that hundreds of families in the Central Plains really feel like they are sitting in a well and looking at the sky.
"Senior brother, have you ever noticed that the aura of heaven and earth in these four realms seems to be extremely rich, and it is no less powerful than that of the Central Plains."
Mu Yangzi suddenly said.
Chi Xuanzi hummed.
He had already noticed it.
"Not only spiritual energy, but even the great avenue of heaven and earth, which has always been difficult to reach, will also emerge from time to time. This is a phenomenon of heaven and earth that only appeared in the most glorious era of ancient times."
Chi Xuanzi looked solemn.
"If this continues, I'm afraid it won't be too long before the strong men in the four realms will be like rain.
They spring up like bamboo shoots."
"I'm just afraid that the world is about to change, so that's why it's like this."
Mu Yangzi looked at Chi Xuanzi.
"Senior brother, should our Taoist sect also adapt to the weather and make some changes?"
Chi Xuanzi said nothing.
I don't know what I'm thinking about.
Until they met up with the rest of the Taoist sect, they then entered the gray mist together and returned to the Central Plains.
Although the Buddhist sect in the Western Region has not been destroyed by the Taoist sect.
However, this battle also resulted in many casualties.
Especially in the Buddhist country, everyone from the four great Buddhas to ordinary believers will die.
When the Buddhist Lord Xuance, who was exiled in the desert and walked for thousands of years to atone for his sins, learned of this, he was speechless and expressionless.
There was just blood pouring out of his mouth.
Until he fell to his knees and passed out.
Except for the Buddhist Kingdom, many temples everywhere were destroyed.
For such an unreasonable disaster, there is naturally resentment among Buddhists.
But they don't have the ability to go to Daomen to settle accounts.
We can only place our hope in Huikong.
And the Holy Son on Fuyun Mountain.
At this time, in order to find the truth, Huikong could only find the old blind man and Chu Hanyang again.
I hope the two of them can figure out the truth behind Kunlunzi's serious injury.
The two of them were naturally willing to help, and after joining forces to deduce, they got a very bad result.
Kunlunzi's injuries were indeed caused by Buddhists.
But it’s not just Buddhist people either.
There are others involved.
As a result, things suddenly became complicated.
But it was indeed done by a Buddhist, which Huikong couldn't accept.
Also more confused.
In today's Buddhism, who can hurt a strong person like Kunlunzi?
Unless the demon Buddha is resurrected.
But the demon Buddha Bo Xun is no longer here.
Who could it be?
The old blind man and Chu Hanyang could no longer continue to make deductions for Huikong. .
Their cultivation is limited, and they spent a lot of energy helping Huikong deduce the safety of Buddhism.
Now this extrapolation consumes a lot of money.
If they continue to deduce it, the two of them will not be able to bear it.
Huikong didn't want to trouble the two of them anymore, so he had to go to Ye Qingyun.
In Huikong's view, the omnipotent Son must know everything.
He must find out the truth within a month. Rather than being like a headless fly here, it is better to go to the Holy Son for help.
Huikong arrived at the mountain courtyard.
But Ye Qingyun was nowhere to be seen.
After asking Yue Xia, she found out that Ye Qingyun was practicing in the house.
Huikong looked at Da Mao, who was dozing in the distance, and wondered if Da Mao had blocked the two masters just now because the Holy Son was practicing?
If that's the case, it's really an important matter.
Huikong didn't want to disturb Ye Qingyun and was about to turn around and leave.
suddenly.
He seemed to catch something out of the corner of his eye.
Then he walked to the stone table.
Looking at the things on the stone table, I was stunned for a while.
"What's this?"
Huikong asked.
Yue Xia walked over and took a look.
"This is the duck that the Holy Son ate before practicing."
On the stone table, there was only a pile of leftover duck bones.
The kind with not a single bit of meat left on it.
This duck is naturally the duck that Huang Fusheng brought up the mountain not long ago.
It's a pity that this duck still couldn't escape Ye Qingyun's clutches and has now eaten it.
"Amitabha."
Huikong felt compassion and was about to chant sutras for the duck to be saved.
But he immediately noticed something unusual.
"Huh? Why are the other bones of this duck facing one direction, but the head of this duck is facing another direction?"
Huikong stared at the duck head, and suddenly seemed to understand something.