Chapter two hundred and sixty sixth: Tathagata cassock
For Li Yizhi, this half year is just a time of retreat.
But for Hong Yi, it was an extremely rich half year.
In the past six months, because of his great ambition, he began to create the "Book of Changes". His cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, as if he was cheating. Not only did he reach the late stage of the Golden Core Realm, but he also survived six thunder tribulations in one fell swoop. Became the most powerful person in the world.
At the same time, many strong people gathered around Hong Yi.
In terms of high-level combat power alone, Hong Yi can now challenge Emperor Qian and Hong Xuanji head-on.
This time they came here with the purpose of taking out the Tathagata's cassock from the underground palace.
When Hong Yi came back from overseas last year and passed by the Great Zen Temple, he discovered the location of the underground palace and the Tathagata's cassock.
It's just that his strength was still weak at that time and he couldn't take out the Tathagata cassock, so he had to give up.
Hong Yi's expression changed, he suddenly opened his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "No, the underground palace is gone."
"What!"
Zen Yinsha and others were shocked.
Because according to what Hong Yi said, this underground palace is located thousands of feet deep, and only those who have practiced the "Past Amitabha Sutra" can sense it. How could others take away the Tathagata's cassock first and destroy the underground palace.
Zen Yinsha's eyes flickered and said: "Hong Yi, apart from you and me, only Li Yizhi in the world has practiced the "Past Amitabha Sutra". This person is extremely mysterious and has long understood the whereabouts of the three major sutras in the Great Zen Temple. I believe it is difficult to hide the Tathagata cassock in this underground palace from him. Do you think he might have taken it away in advance?"
Yun Xiangxiang frowned and said: "I think it is very possible. If this is the case, it will be difficult to handle."
Although she has never met Li Yizhi, everyone in the world knows Li Yizhi's name.
Even if they were put together, they might not be opponents.
Hong Yi shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Not necessarily. During this period of time, Brother Li has been practicing behind closed doors, and he doesn't know what kind of peerless magical power he is practicing. I even asked to see him several times, but he didn't get it, so he doesn't They will most likely come to take away the Tathagata's robe. You protect me, and I will try my best to look for him next time."
As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of thoughts emerged from Hong Yi's eyebrows, and then turned into a yanghe wind and penetrated into the ground.
On the ground, Chan Yinsha and others have set up various formations or magic weapons around them, surrounding them with water for dozens of miles.
Yun Xiangxiang asked curiously: "Yinsha, do you know who this Li Yizhi is? It is said that this person is the best painter in the world, and his martial arts is also the best in the world. He has selflessly spread countless Qi training methods, and is known as Living saint.
However, many people now believe that it is unlikely that he invented the qi training method. After all, no matter how talented he is, he would not have been able to create so many different styles of exercises."
Ao Luan, Ji Xiangtian and others all looked at Zen Yinsha curiously.
Even Xie Wenyuan was actually quite curious and even wanted to go and meet Li Yizhi.
Because Li Yizhi's self-portrait was considered by countless people to be a saintly portrait, containing endless Confucian truths.
From this we can see that Li Yizhi must also be a great Confucian of his generation.
Chan Yinsha shook his head and said: "It's hard to say who Li Yizhi is. After all, this person is too mysterious. Even Hong Yi doesn't know his origin. But regarding the method of Qi training, I do know that he was not the creator. Hong Yi Yi once said that when he first taught Hong Yi Kung Fu, he said it was the inheritance left by a certain immortal. I think other Qi training methods should also be inherited by others."
Ao Luan was thoughtful and said: "If my prediction is correct, he should be from Tianwaitian. Tianwaitian has countless life planets, and also has a large number of Zhongqian worlds transformed by the thoughts of the Yang God. They were born with the purpose of practicing Qi.
The civilization of the cultivation system is actually quite normal."
Qilin's voice was like thunder, but it only spread in the surrounding space, saying: "In the ancient times, I don't know how many masters of the Sun God were born. In order to escape from the other side, they each had their own plans. This Li Yizhi is a certain ancient Sun God.
The chess pieces laid out are not impossible even if you think about it."
At this moment, a clear chuckle came, as if it sounded directly in everyone's ears:
"Qilin, you are wrong. I, Li Yizhi, am not anyone's pawn. On the contrary, many heroes in this world are pawns of others, including Hong Yi."
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Yizhi strode out of the void.
Qilin opened his eyes wide and said in shock: "We have set up so many formations here, you can actually break in directly?"
Chan Yinsha and others were also shocked and even secretly on guard.
Li Yizhi suddenly appeared here, and his purpose was obviously obvious. He came to compete for the Tathagata's cassock.
Although Hong Yi and Li Yizhi were on good terms, money and silk were so attractive, let alone artifacts from the other side like the Tathagata cassock, that even father and son might turn against each other.
Li Yizhi smiled faintly and said: "You don't have to be so nervous. This place will become the focus of the world today. It will not be easy for Hong Yi to get the Tathagata cassock."
Chan Yinsha and others were shocked, as if facing a formidable enemy.
They knew that a person like Li Yizhi would definitely not say anything casually.
Chan Yinsha's voice was a little sharp and she quickly asked: "You just said that all the heroes in the world are other people's chess pieces, including Hong Yi. I wonder who he is, who dares to use Hong Yi as a chess piece?"
She was Hong Yi's Taoist companion, so naturally she couldn't stand it when someone used Hong Yi as a chess piece.
Of course, the person Zen Yinsha suspected the most was Li Yizhi.
After all, today in Hong Yi, you can more or less see the shadow of Li Yizhi.
Li Yizhi said lightly: "Those who can become chess pieces are all people with great luck. This is not a shameful thing. Just like you, you are not even qualified to become chess pieces. Hey, there is a fight in the underground palace, I will go first
."
As soon as he finished speaking, he took another step forward and disappeared.
Xie Wenyuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying: "We are not even qualified to be chess pieces. In the eyes of people like Li Yizhi, maybe we are not even qualified to enter the chessboard."
Yun Xiangxiang and Ao Luan also shook their heads and smiled bitterly, but Ji Xiangtian sucked her fingers and blinked her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.
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Three thousand feet underground, underground palace.
Li Yizhi stepped out of the void and saw Hong Yi not far away, fighting fiercely with Taishi Dragon Soul. The surrounding space was shaking violently and seemed to be broken at any time.
This Dragon Soul of Taishi was originally the dragon soul of Mount Taishi. It was later suppressed by the Great Zen Temple in the underground palace to protect the Tathagata cassock.
Since Hong Yi came last time, he moved the underground palace from one thousand feet underground to three thousand feet below, hoping to use the geomagnetic energy and the earth's core flame to refine the Tathagata's cassock.
In the center of the stone chamber, a Dharma robe floats in mid-air without any wind, exuding an extremely mysterious Taoist charm.
Tathagata's cassock is not the cassock of ordinary monks, which exposes the breasts, but shows an ancient style, with deep clothes, wide sleeves, and flowing robes.
Its entire body shows a light crystal color, translucent, and seems to be intertwined with countless unknown latitude and longitude veins.
Some of these longitude and latitude veins are like star trails, some are like geographical lines, and some are like human palm prints, carrying the mysteries of heaven, earth, and people.
At the same time, on this Dharma robe, there are layers of scriptures written in ancient characters.
These scriptures are simple, the words are round and elongated, like a boat or a bridge, floating in the boundless sea of suffering, explaining the mysterious way to the other side.