"He came here probably for the legend of the Twelve Moon Gods descending."
Milo's answer made Yang Yu nodded and said softly: "It should be. Speaking of it, this should be the fifth generation of Baixisou. I don't know if this generation can succeed. Has anyone accepted the next generation of Baixisou now?
Actor."
Baixisou is a relatively well-known casual cultivator in Quanting County, Jiujiang Prefecture.
However, his origin is different from that of Qingshui Weng, and is closer to the master Guan Qingxuan of Taihe Temple whom he met at Changchun Temple in the past. They are both spiritual inheritance gradually formed after ordinary people in the past suddenly awakened to the accompanying treasure.
It's just that the founder of Taihe Temple in the past chose to stay behind and build the mountain gate.
The founder of the Baixisou lineage was an ancestor from thousands of years ago. Because the companion treasure mask could borrow divine power, he chose to travel around the country, pay homage to various gods, and practice step by step to the Xuanguang realm.
It's a pity that this first-generation Baixisou didn't know what happened to him. His companion treasure was damaged, his mysterious light was dim, and he had no hope of reaching the realm of Dharma for the rest of his life.
And his descendants, because they do not have the characteristics of the companion treasure, can only choose to worship the mountain gods to borrow strength.
It can be passed down for five generations. Although each generation can enter the Jade Liquid Realm, no one has succeeded in condensation.
Most of the descendants of Bai Xisou chose to break through the seclusion after finding disciples, and eventually died in the retreat.
Milo's eyes turned and fell on the young man who was playing with the "dagger" and breathing fire.
In the pupils, mirror images appeared, and a phantom appeared behind them.
The shadow behind the young man resembles the god of fire, while the shadow behind the young man resembles the sword fairy.
'Interesting, the inheritance of Bai Xisou is somewhat similar to the name of my Baojuan.'
Miluo looked at the two of them up and down, and Baixisou also noticed something was wrong with Milo. Six generations of inheritance, and nearly a thousand years, allowed Baixisou to collect many strange secrets. Miluo and Yang Yu's cover-up, naturally
Can't hide it from him.
He smiled and continued to play the suona, secretly transmitting his voice into Milo's ears.
'Single people, hundreds of actors and actresses, have met Taoist Master Milo.'
Milo turned back, looked at him, put his fingers on his lips, making a gesture similar to that of forbidding a sound, but his lips and tongue moved slightly, and a sound came into Bai Xisou's ears.
"Taoist Milo of the Miaoyou Sect, I have met the senior Bai Xisou. If you don't dislike it, please go to Xiangyan to watch it after the temple fair."
After saying that, Milo didn't wait for Bai Xisou to answer, and turned to look at other performances.
This sight made him meet a second illusion master.
It was a dancing girl. If Bai Xisou performed illusions through sound, then this dancer performed illusions through spices and some sequins hanging on her body.
As he moved his hands and feet, he was surrounded by the wonderful appearances of goddesses. He raised his hands and waved his long sleeves, and petals scattered, either turning into colorful butterflies or birds, flying everywhere.
Seeing Milo staring at the dancer, Yang Yu couldn't help but smile and said, "You are probably attracted to this little girl, right? She is a master of illusion, so she might be a boy."
Hearing this, Milo looked at Yang Yu with a strange look, and lowered his voice and said, "This one should be the next generation of Bai Xisou. He really might be a boy."
"Him? How is that possible?"
Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, then thought for a while, and said: "That's right! Lu'an County is just a lower county. To have an illusion master come here is to take advantage of the previous legend. How could two people come in succession?
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Yang Yu, who understood this, couldn't help but look at the woman more closely. After careful inspection, he also discovered something was wrong.
"I heard that the Baixisou family, in order to exert the power of the gods, will ask for and borrow the power to wear it with them. Although most of the decorations on her body are used to assist some..."
The more he observed, the more Yang Yu discovered something was wrong. In the end, he was basically certain that the other party should be a boy of the Baixisou family.
And when Yang Yu told Mi Luo his guess, Mi Luo said softly: "He is from the Bai Xi Sou family, but he is not necessarily a boy!"
After saying that, Milo disappeared into the crowd and disappeared.
Yang Yu didn't react at first, but when she realized it later, Milo had disappeared into the crowd, which made her so angry that she could only secretly be annoyed.
On the other side, Milo, who continued to wander alone, slowly felt the faint aura condensed in the entire Lu'an County.
This is one of the reasons why he attended the temple fair this time.
The newly condensed [December General] has some abilities that correspond to the time sequence, and this time of year when the old and new are replaced is just right for Milo to use the power of [December General] to perceive the power of time sequence.
In Milo's perception, Lu'an County at this time was wrapped in tranquility, peace, peace, blessings, etc., like a flame.
And underneath all the weather, there is filth and bad luck hidden inside.
But as the temple fair was held, a little bit of wish power turned into a precious light, which gathered in the sky above Lu'an County. Catering to the changes in the weather of heaven and earth, carrying the atmosphere of getting rid of the old dust and renewing everything, it turned into a red cloud, with a top
It contains a faint golden glow.
Milo blessed himself with the name of "Pu Ming Xiangyan Temple Master Guarding Immortal Official Milo", summoned the twelve Taiyin protectors he had condensed, stretched out his hand and blessed it with the power of "Twelve Moon General",
The two alternate, constantly improving Milo's power.
Milo gradually became able to communicate with Lu'an County and Xiangyan Temple on his own.
He could feel that this kind of communication was a major foundation for the improvement of his strength and practice speed, and it was also his fate with Lu'an County and Xiangyan Temple.
He stretched out his hand and a wisp of his blessing blended into the fiery red auspicious clouds.
In an instant, Milo's ears seemed to be ringing with blessings.
That is the blessing of the residents of Lu'an County for the future, and the blessing of the people of Lu'an County for the younger generation.
His pupils changed slightly, the moonlight turned slowly, and the shadows of the twelve Taiyin protectors appeared in mid-air.
Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, there seem to be twelve more moon shadows in the night sky.
But for some residents, this is a miracle. They are boiling with excitement, and their strong will power continues to surge forward, driving the power of time in [December General].
Amidst the prayers and the blessings for the younger generation, the power of wishes, thoughts and prayers were all controlled by Milo. The rituals arranged by [Twelve Moon General] rolled up the power of wishes of the entire temple fair and transformed
Threads of auspicious blessings are scattered like spring rain, washing away the filth and bad luck accumulated in Lu'an County over the past year.
The newly appointed magistrate of Lu'an County frowned at first and clenched his official seal in his hand, but after seeing the effect of the ritual, he just smiled and continued chatting with his colleagues next to him.
The performers in the central square were initially stimulated and wanted to stand up and watch, but after noticing Milo's actions, they relaxed their brows.
But soon, some of Milo's previous thoughts resurfaced in his mind.
'Why is it that the magical powers that this Dharma protector trained by Taoist Milo are similar to the methods inherited from my lineage?'
With this thought, Bai Xisou's original frustration due to discovering that the Twelve Moon Gods were the protectors of other people's sacrifices was immediately dispelled, and was replaced by excitement and desire.
'If we can get the guidance of this Taoist priest, perhaps there will be another monk in my lineage who can achieve the Ningzhen Realm, and then we can find a place to lay the foundation.'
The fiery mood made the suona sound played by Bai Xisou become more and more mysterious, and the young people in front had to use all their strength in order to keep up with the rhythm of their master's illusions.
And their performance also received more applause, and the fiery breath also surged into the void, joining the ranks of replacing the old.
When the temple fair came to an end, during the "Twelve Months", the divine lights of Chou Yueyue and Yin Yueyue intertwined, and a god's position was transferred from Chou Yueyue to Yin Yueyue as the time sequence changed.
Put it on your body.
The moonlight in Milo's eyes also slowly dissipated, and in his mind, the names on the treasure scroll also received more supplements.