When Ye Wuxin suddenly understood all this, he felt comfortable all over and felt extremely happy inside.
Small streams of spiritual power appeared in unexpected places in the body, slowly converging towards the Dantian, and at the same time some black dirt oozed out from the skin.
Ye Wuxin was overjoyed. He felt some kind of calling in his heart, so he quickly washed himself, changed his clothes and went to find Ye Kong.
Ye Kong was fishing at the Bitter Sea and felt a little strange when he saw Ye Wuxin running over excitedly.
Until Ye Wuxin told himself about the changes that had occurred in the Huayan Sutra when he suddenly understood it in the library.
Ye Kong thought that maybe Ye Wuxin's fate with Buddhism was not broken and there was still a chance, so he didn't force him to stay.
"Wu Xin, since you have such an opportunity, why don't you go out and experience it and see if you can find your original intention."
"However, after a hundred days, you must return to Xiaoyao Peak."
Ye Kong's tone was calm, but Ye Wuxin knew that it wasn't that Ye Kong didn't care, but that Master had always been like this.
After thanking Ye Kong, Ye Wuxin packed up and set off, walking as he pleased without any direction.
When Ye Xiaoyao saw that all his brothers and sisters had gone out, his heart felt empty. He came from the egg in the ancient forbidden land, so who could he be?
The doubts in his heart became more and more intense. One morning, Ye Xiaoyao was enlightened in front of the Enlightenment Monument in the Sea of Suffering, and suddenly he had an idea of the word "Xiaoyao" in his name.
Could it be that this name has something to do with my birth? What does Xiaoyao mean? If you stay at Xiaoyao Peak all day long, you will not be able to gain more enlightenment, so why not go out and try your luck yourself?
So, he went to Ye Kong and said: "Master, when I enlightened in front of the Enlightenment Monument today, I understood something about my name. I want to go outside to find the meaning of freedom in the mountains, rivers and seas."
Ye Kong smiled calmly: "It's a good thing to have some enlightenment. Come back in a hundred days."
So, bidding farewell to Ye Kong, Ye Xiaoyao also dressed up and set off.
The fifth disciple Mu Qianqian, who was born as a favorite of the group, came over one day and said to Ye Kong seriously: "Master, I want to find my father Mu Qianyuan. He has been busy managing things in the fairy world recently.
, I thought maybe I could go over and help him and learn something from it."
"Having filial piety is also a step in spiritual practice. You can do whatever you want," Ye Kong said with a smile, "Come back in a hundred days."
After thanking Ye Kong, Mu Qianqian left with the same excitement.
The seventh disciple, Ji Changsheng, realized Taoism while practicing, and he planned to go to the vast world outside.
The eighth disciple Ye Qingjun felt a force calling her, like a call from a close relative, so she embarked on the road to find her relatives.
The ninth disciple Chen Haoran and the tenth disciple Ye Hongxue were both sons of luck. They believed that they would not encounter better opportunities if they continued to stay in Xiaoyao Peak, so they wanted to go to the outside world together to explore, maybe they would gain something different.
Wang Xuan, the eleventh disciple, looked at so many senior brothers and sisters leaving. He felt that he was still one chance away from breaking through the Great Emperor. He was like paper, about to break through, but he couldn't break through.
So he also said goodbye to Ye Kong and went out to look for this opportunity.
For all his disciples, Ye Kong's request is that they come back after one hundred days.
Suddenly, only Ye Kong and Xiao Shan were left in Xiaoyao Peak.
Xiao Shan spent the whole day eating, sleeping, or teasing the Space-Time Spirit Dragon. With them as companions, Ye Kong felt at ease most of the time.
He looked at his system panel. He had already practiced Qi for more than six thousand levels. Then he scanned the foundation building fragments in his mind with his consciousness. There was still one missing piece, so why not build the foundation while the disciples were away.
So he planned to take Xiaoshan out to recruit another apprentice.
"Xiaoshan, I will take you out to play for a few days," Ye Kong said to Xiaoshan with a smile.
When Xiaoshan, who had been eating and sleeping for days, heard the whole suggestion, he grinned happily and ran to Ye Kong, "Okay, Master, take me out to play. It's a bit boring here."
So, Ye Kong took Xiaoshan and the two of them went out as if they were sightseeing.
Along the way, we climbed through majestic mountains, stepped across clear lakes, and tasted delicious exotic food.
Before I knew it, seven days had passed.
Xiaoshan's interest did not diminish, and he danced happily on Ye Kong, while Ye Kong looked absent-minded. His consciousness spread out, but he did not find anyone with good talent.
On this day, they had just enjoyed delicious food in a square market. There were three or five green forest men at the table next to them. The one with the highest cultivation level had Nascent Soul's cultivation fluctuations on his body, and he was whispering quietly.
However, Ye Kong still heard it clearly, and the general idea was that there was a group of extremely vicious bandits on Wukun Mountain a hundred miles to the north, who had been on the top of the mountain and committed evil for many years.
There used to be many wandering immortal cultivators who wanted to eliminate harm for the people, but in the end they were either dead or injured. This shows that there must be strong men with advanced cultivation among this group of robbers.
But somehow, a week ago, this group of robbers was suddenly silenced. There was no fire on the mountain, no trace of a fight, and all the robbers died so quietly.
The people around them said that they were evildoers and were punished by God.
However, I heard from an experienced cultivator that these people all have a small white round spot on their head, which may be related to their collective disappearance.
Ye Kong seemed a little scared when he heard the tone of these green forest heroes. He guessed that these people might be traveling with the bandits from Wukun Mountain.
He pretended not to hear, smiled and asked the green forest men next to him, "Excuse me, everyone, I want to go to Wukunshan, how can I get there?"
The green man turned his head sideways and stared at Ye Kong. He looked like a handsome white-faced scholar, and he had a three or four-year-old child with him. He looked harmless.
"Young man, you look so weak, why can't you think of going to Kunshan?" asked a tall and thick green man.
Xiaoshan thought what these people were saying was funny, so he chuckled.
At this time, these green forest heroes noticed the green jade pendant on Xiaoshan's neck. It seemed to be made of clear material and was very valuable.
They looked at each other, and immediately they felt evil in their hearts. They already understood each other.
"I know a small road that can save half the journey to Wukun Mountain," a green man said enthusiastically, his face suddenly changed.
"That's very good. Could you please help me lead the way?" Ye Kong took out a spirit stone and handed it over.
Seeing the sparkling spiritual stone in their hands, the green forest men were shocked, and then ecstatic.
Could it be that he is a noble son from a wealthy family, and he encountered a fat pig today.
"Thank you, sir, please!" The green forest man accepted the spirit stone, with indescribable enthusiasm in his tone.
After eating, Ye Kong took Xiao Shan, followed by several green forest men, and set off towards the north.
Along the way, shopkeepers and people gave them strange and somewhat frightened looks. Ye Kong looked at them in his heart, but his face was very calm.