At this moment, Fang Yu already knew his true identity.
In the past, one of the twelve immortal envoys of the Immortal Palace of Creation and the holder of the White Tiger Mask, was given the name Tianhu Xiao by the Immortal King of Creation.
Just like Feng Xuanzi and Long Xiangxiang before them, half of their immortal souls in their previous lives were sealed in the masks of the holy beasts.
After reincarnation, only when the mask of the holy beast returns can you remember everything in your previous life.
And similarly, as long as one wears this holy beast mask, he will recognize Ye Qingyun as his master.
This is a method used by the former Immortal King of Creation to remain in the mask of the holy beast.
As for why the Immortal King of Creation left behind this method, no one knows.
Perhaps only when the twelve Immortal Creation Envoys gather around Ye Qingyun can we know the reason why the Immortal Creation King did this.
Looking at Fang Yu, who was Tian Hu Xiao, kneeling in front of him, Ye Qingyun's face was filled with joy.
"Please get up quickly."
Ye Qingyun quickly helped Fang Yu up.
"Amitabha, congratulations to the Holy Son for getting another angel of creation."
Huikong congratulated from the side.
"It's also your credit this time."
Ye Qingyun said with a smile.
If Huikong hadn't met Fang Yu on the way and brought him back to Shuiyue Sect, he would have been delayed for some more time if he wanted to find the person who had the white tiger mask.
"Twelve angels of creation, this is the third one, there are nine more."
The joy only lasted for a while, and Ye Qingyun quickly calmed down.
Time is still very tight for Ye Qingyun.
He must find other angels of creation as soon as possible.
It would be best if we could gather twelve.
Because according to what Feng Xuanzi said back then, if the twelve immortal envoys of creation gathered together, they could fight the Immortal King.
This is the trump card that Ye Qingyun must hold.
If you go to Wuzhuang to save people, you must have twelve immortal envoys.
"Huikong, let him practice with you."
Ye Qingyun said.
Huikong was startled and looked at Fang Yu again.
"Isn't this... not good? As an angel of creation, it seems inappropriate to join my Buddhist sect."
Ye Qingyun curled his lips.
"I didn't say that I would let him enter Buddhism and just practice with you. Just treat him as a lay disciple."
Upon hearing this, Huikong immediately understood.
The Holy Son saw that Fang Yu had great potential in physical fitness, so he let him practice with him.
This is to teach him the body-refining method of Fang Yu Buddhism.
"Amitabha, young monk understands."
Huikong said immediately.
Ye Qingyun turned to look at Fang Yu.
"From now on, you will stay in Shuiyue Sect and practice with Huikong from now on."
"You can ask him anything without being formal."
"I obey my orders!"
Fang Yu saluted respectfully and then took off the white tiger mask on his face.
Restored his original appearance.
"Please ask Master Huikong for more guidance in the future."
Huikong smiled slightly.
"Since the Holy Son has given the order, the poor monk should do his best to help and not slack off at all."
In this way, Fang Yu can be regarded as staying in Shuiyue Sect.
After all, he had nowhere to go, and he had restored the memory of his previous life, so staying in Shuiyue Sect was naturally the best choice.
...
Qianxian Mansion.
After finishing all the matters at hand, Qin Nanfeng rubbed his brows slightly tiredly.
After becoming the head of the town, she realized that this position was not easy to take.
Almost all matters in the Immortal Mansion have to be handled by oneself.
Moreover, Qin Nanfeng had to go through all the affairs in Qiandao Prefecture.
In addition, we have to deal with the five villages above.
This made Qin Nanfeng feel the pressure.
Fortunately, Qin Nanfeng is really capable. Even if the affairs are complicated, she can still handle them in an orderly manner.
And he didn’t delay his cultivation.
Relying on the basket of rhubarb earth mother sent by Huikong, Qin Nanfeng's cultivation level increased day by day.
Now it is the fifth level of Golden Immortal!
Not much weaker than the original Yang Fengshan.
The rhubarb earth mother has not been used up yet, there is still one stick left.
However, Qin Nanfeng does not plan to continue taking it.
She wanted to keep this last rhubarb earth mother until she had the opportunity to attack the Taiyi realm in the future.
If you take it directly now, although you can improve your cultivation level, you will definitely not be able to directly enter the realm of Taiyi.
This thing should be used at a more appropriate time.
"You guys should step back first."
Qin Nanfeng waved his hand, and all the officials of the Immortal Mansion present retreated.
Only a girl in official robes was left standing aside.
This girl's name is Su Qian'er. She joined the Qianxian Mansion not long ago. She was the lowest-ranked immortal official before, but she received Qin Nanfeng's injury and asked her to stay with her.
Su Qian'er is also very sensible and well-behaved, and often shares Qin Nanfeng's worries.
Now he can be regarded as Qin Nanfeng's confidant.
"Qian'er, there should be nothing else to do today, right?"
Qin Nanfeng sat back on his chair and asked boredly.
"Replying to your lord, today's affairs have been dealt with."
Su Qian'er quickly replied.
Qin Nanfeng hummed and stopped talking. He just sat there in a daze.
Su Qian'er didn't bother and just stood aside silently.
After a long time.
Qin Nanfeng sighed quietly, his expression seemed lonely.
When Su Qian'er saw this, she couldn't bear it anymore.
"If you miss someone in your heart, you don't have to sigh here. It's better to go directly to that person."
When Qin Nanfeng heard this, he looked at Su Qian'er blankly.
"What did you say?"
Su Qian'er quickly bowed and bowed.
"Although I am young and ignorant, it seems to me that if I really miss someone, it would be better to go see that person directly."
"Everything in the world should be earned by oneself."
Su Qian'er's words immediately made Qin Nanfeng wake up from a dream.
suddenly see the light!
Like a heavy hammer, Qin Nanfeng's past entanglements were directly broken.
"Instead of worrying about him, why not go see him directly?"
Qin Nanfeng stood up directly.
"Qian'er, I'm going out for a while."
Before he finished speaking, Qin Nanfeng had already disappeared.
"Well, your lord should have done this a long time ago. I hope that the person whom you miss will not let you down."
Su Qian'er was full of expectations and said silently in her heart.
...
Qin Nanfeng came to Shuiyue Sect alone.
She is already a frequent visitor here.
Entry and exit are very casual.
Before reaching the mountaintop courtyard, I saw Huikong and Fang Yu halfway up the mountain.
Qin Nanfeng had already made up her mind, but now that the person she cared about was right in front of her, she hesitated instead.
What am I doing here?
What should I say?
Did you just come over to take a look at him?
Just when Qin Nanfeng hesitated, Huikong not far away had already discovered Qin Nanfeng.
"Donor Qin?"
Huikong looked at Qin Nanfeng in surprise.
"Why did you come here suddenly? Is there something going on?"
Qin Nanfeng had no choice but to step forward and first glanced at Fang Yu beside Huikong in confusion.
"This is Donor Fang Yufang. The poor monk mentioned it to Donor Qin in the jade slip of the messenger before. Now he is also working for the Holy Son."
"Donor Fang, this is Mr. Qin Nanfeng, the headquarter of Qianxian Mansion."
Huikong introduced both parties.
When Fang Yu heard this, he immediately showed surprise.
He quickly bowed to Qin Nanfeng.
"Greetings to the Lord of the Town."
"Um."
Qin Nanfeng nodded and looked directly at Huikong.
"You...come with me, I have something to tell you."
"Amitabha."
Huikong naturally would not refuse, and even followed Qin Nanfeng to the bamboo forest not far away.
Fang Yu was left standing there, looking at the two figures submerged in the bamboo forest with strange eyes.
Within the bamboo forest.
Qin Nanfeng couldn't help but slow down when he saw Huikong following behind him.
Walk side by side with Huikong.
Huikong's expression was calm and calm, no different from usual.
Even if he is alone with a woman like Qin Nanfeng, his mind will not be disturbed.
Qin Nanfeng, on the other hand, had a lot of things on his mind. He obviously had a lot to say, but he didn't know how to say it for a while.
"Donor Qin, you seem to be in a very confused state of mind."
Huikong's voice suddenly sounded.
Qin Nanfeng was shocked.
Qin Nanfeng turned to look at Huikong.
"how do you know?"
Huikong smiled slightly.
"No Bodhi tree, nor stand mirror."
Naturally, Qin Nanfeng could not understand Huikong's Buddhist teachings.
But this did give Qin Nanfeng a chance.
"My mind is very confused. Please tell me some Buddhist teachings to calm my mind."
Qinnan Fengdao.
"Very good."
Huikong Dang even talked about Buddhism.
Qin Nanfeng listened quietly from the side.
Huikong naturally spoke very seriously and explained various Buddhist teachings endlessly.
Although Qin Nanfeng was listening, he didn't listen.
Her beautiful eyes were always looking at Huikong.
The breeze blows through the bamboo forest.
The disturbance caused the bamboo leaves to rustle.
It’s also like Qin Nanfeng’s daughter’s heart.
"Therefore, my Buddhist teachings say that in the cycle of cause and effect, everything will have its retribution."
"Those who do good will be rewarded, and those who do evil will be rewarded with evil."
"As a Buddhist, if I want to save the world, I must persuade the world to do good deeds..."
Just when Huikong was explaining Buddhism seriously.
Qin Nanfeng suddenly flashed in front of Huikong.
Their faces were very close.
Huikong looked at Qin Nanfeng with some confusion.
"Donor Qin, you..."
next moment.
Qin Nanfeng took the initiative to put his lips together.