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Chapter six hundred and twenty second mysterious injury

Chapter 622 Mysterious Injury

"Brother Tong, why is this necessary?" Lin Feng stepped on the lake and faced a shadow in front of him with a wry smile and said, "The words on the bow of the boat today were really Lin's heartfelt words."

The shadow was frozen and motionless, and the mysterious voice of Tong Yuchun rose out of thin air, "Brother Lin's words from the bottom of his heart, Tong naturally remembered them in his heart, so he drove all night, but on the way he saw a new villa in the lake built in your courtyard.

The courtyard is created by nature and is quite interesting, so I took a distracted glance."

Lin Feng raised his hands in salute, "Master and others ascended to heaven earlier and took away many spiritual formations. In order to store the classics in the courtyard, we are rushing to build a separate courtyard in the lake. The ingenuity is not enough for outsiders to understand.

."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he stopped talking. The awe-inspiring righteousness surrounding him gradually released, and on the lake surface and in the night sky, ancient and simple words appeared one by one.

Xuanjizi didn't say anything anymore. After burning the incense, the shadow in front of Lin Feng gradually retreated away.

Just when the confrontation between Xuanjizi and Lin Fenghu began, at the entrance of the "Yuhu Courtyard", the temperature suddenly dropped slightly. The night fog also suddenly thickened, and the lake breeze blew slightly, and there were a few threads, like silk,

It floated past the plaque in a continuous stream, and then went in different directions.

Lin Feng came back and sat down for a few days. He saw that there was only one light spot left in the scroll, and it was moving rapidly towards the direction of Yunyin Peak. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and then he picked up his pen and started painting in the scroll. First, Liao Kuo Ye

Lake, and then a small boat...

Xuanjizi stood up and sat on the bow of the boat. The bow automatically turned around and sailed slowly in a certain direction. There was no wave below, not even a splash. His eyes were filled with magic light, but he didn't even look at the other side of Yuhu Lake.

Take a look at the hospital.

In the Yuhu Courtyard, those few wisps of night mist suddenly gathered in the air and quickly and silently dived into the water, like a water snake.

The originally calm lake water suddenly boiled! Then, there was a loud dull sound from below the water, as if the earth was shaking. All the lake water was mixed together to form a water column as thick as a millstone, which shot up into the sky. Below the water column.

, that is, in the middle of the submerged island, a bottomless black hole opened directly.

Four true spirit Confucian cultivators with powerful aura appeared out of thin air, each occupying one side. The long swords in their hands were dimly illuminated, and they sealed the black hole in an instant.

"Just now, a true spirit-level ghost cultivator sneaked in. We immediately noticed it and suppressed it with a formation. Unexpectedly, this ghost cultivator was cunning and unusual, and he immediately self-destructed and distracted." One of them, with a solemn face, faced the hurriedly coming people.

Lin Feng said.

Is the true spirit ghost cultivator distracted? He made such a big noise, and before he blew himself up, he might have seen the secret here...

Lin Feng's expression changed and he blamed himself, "It was all my omission. Just now, the mysterious figure turned into a demonic clone and came to spy. I went to stop it, but I didn't want others to take advantage of the loophole."

During this period, it was a wartime state. In the realm of Confucianism, other sect monks, as well as the former Great Zhou monks, almost all those at the true spirit level on the surface have voluntarily withdrawn, and have gone back, either to ascend to heaven, or

Returning to one's own home in the town is an extremely special situation like Xuanjizi's. The Confucian sect also placed great surveillance on those who remained. This was the case for all the six sects. But there was no guarantee that there would not be those who were lurking deeply, and they were still there.

The true spiritual monk who was not discovered.

Lin Feng and the others did not suspect Xuanjizi himself. Since Xuanjizi came this time, Hailan Academy has conducted a detailed investigation on him. He once took refuge with the Demon Sect in the secret realm of Lushan Mountain in the human world, but there is no evidence.

Or there is news indicating that he has an affair with Guimen.

"This matter must be reported immediately." A Confucian monk with a white beard pondered for a moment and then said slowly, "That mystery must be watched carefully, just in case."

...

The boat was gliding briskly, and the direction seemed to be heading towards the Yunyin Peak of Canghai Academy that Lin Feng had mentioned before. Xuan Jizi was sitting on the bow of the boat, his aura and expression as normal. But his heart was as if the river was turning upside down!

I had just ventured into the so-called Yuhu Courtyard, and at a quick glance, I saw an extremely horrifying scene. A paradoxical scene of the human world! There were iron birds flying high in the sky like monks, and iron chariots swimming like spiritual snakes.

Walking among the lofty mountains... In Xuanjizi's memory, there are no such bizarre historical records throughout the ages.

Time and space tunnel? Although Xuanjizi didn't know such a word, he had such feelings or guesses in his heart. But what's the use? Xuanjizi is a practical person. Maybe, the senior officials of the sect know. Xuanjizi,

Thinking of this, I am a little undecided. Should I report it to the police? If I report it to the police, will there be another order to stay here to find out the news?

Thinking of this, Xuanjizi glanced in the direction of Yuhu Villa. He successively sacrificed his demon cultivator clone and ghost cultivator's distraction, and built the plank road openly and secretly to attack Chencang. Although the people in Hailan Academy would not suspect him for a while,

But as time passed, it became hard to say. After all, there were not many true spirit monks left. I was alone and weak, so I had to follow what Lin Feng said and rush to Yunyin Peak of Canghai Academy as soon as possible to find him.

The new dean wants to write a letter, pretending to be returning to the mission, and leave here. Either go back to Daomen, or go to Yongzhou, and then make plans.

Canghai Academy is divided into Canglang Academy and Hailan Academy. The two branches are roughly bounded by the rolling Taijing Mountains, with Canglang on the left and Hailan on the right. Canghai Academy is above the Taijing Mountain School.

Take the highest peak Yunyin Peak

It is the center and has a radius of five hundred miles. No casual person is allowed to enter at will.

Stepping on the auspicious clouds, flying fast all night, Xuanjizi finally stopped.

Ahead, in the milky white clouds formed by the Confucian righteousness, the mountains are vaguely visible, secretive and majestic. On the outside, there are many buildings, scattered everywhere in fields, lakes, hillsides, valleys...

..It’s not a city, but more like a large manor.

Xuan Jizi slowly landed in front of a Taoist temple. This Taoist temple, called Yujing Temple, is located on the mountainside, very close to Canghai Academy. There are mountains and streams flowing in front and surrounded by apricot trees in the back. It does not have the smell of incense and candles like ordinary Taoist temples.

The sound of homework is extremely quiet.

The three sects of Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism have good relations. Each core area has the permanent establishment of the other two parties, similar to the embassies and consulates of later generations. This is the existence of this Yujing Temple. If it were in the past, there would be a late-stage Zhenling here.

The monk is sitting in charge; right now, in Yuyuan Temple, there is a monk in the middle stage of True Spirit, named Song Qingzi, who comes from Sanqing Palace, one of the three Dao Palaces of Dao Sect.

Xuanjizi came from Ziyang Palace, so he only contacted here now. He knocked on the door, took out the token, reported his origin, and was then led into a quiet room at the back.

After a brief greeting, the white-haired and crane-faced Song Qingzi remained silent and waited for Xuanjizi to explain his intention. Xuanjizi took a sip of tea and explained his intention, but said that he was arriving much later.

Song Qingzi was silent for a moment, with a gloomy look on his face, "Sudden changes occurred one after another, and there was chaos everywhere. Fellow Taoist Xuanji went to Yunyin Peak to ask Mr. Bai from Canghai Academy to provide a co-investigation handbook. It was appropriate. Speaking of which,

, Mr. Bai and I usually move around a lot. I will send a message to him now." After that, he stretched out his hand and a green light flew out instantly.

Xuanjizi immediately stood up and thanked him, "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Songqing." As he said this, he turned the palms of his hands, held up a jade bottle from the air, and slowly brought it to Song Qingzi.

Song Qingzi raised his right hand, and the wide golden cuffs almost fell to the ground, "It takes a little effort, and there is no need for this between people of the same sect."

Xuanjizi's gestures remained unchanged, and the jade bottle remained firmly in place, "Before leaving, the palace master seemed to have expected something, and gave him a Ziyang Pill, a fierce sword and a spirit flying boat.

Senior Brother Xu Songqing has put more effort into it, so I sincerely ask Senior Brother Songqing to accept this Ziyang Pill."

Ziyang Pill? Ziyang Pill given by the Master of Ziyang Palace?! There are also Lie Jianlu and Ling Feizhou...

Song Qingzi's eyes flashed with light, and he looked at Xuanjizi for a moment, and then said in a sigh, "I have always heard about Xuanji, my Taoist friend, and he has extraordinary qualifications and vision. He is highly favored by Master Ziyang. Songqing is outside, and I have only really seen it today.

"Having said this, he pondered for a moment, and then said again, "Fellow Taoist Xuanji, if you stay, you must have other important responsibilities. But now the situation is strange. I am staying behind for the Taoist sect. We need to keep in touch more to advance and retreat together."

Xuanji nodded, and his face became a little gloomy, "Senior Brother Songqing is absolutely right. After Xuanji went to Yunyin Peak to finish his work, he planned to return to the Dao Sect temporarily to see if there is anything he can do for him. When the time comes, say

Maybe, we will come back to trouble Senior Brother Songqing. Senior Brother Songqing, if you have any entrustments, I will help you."

"Infinite Heavenly Lord! Fellow Taoist Xuanji is interested." Song Qingzi nodded and took out a token solemnly, "Song Qing also has some close friends. Now most of them have gone up, but there are still a few here. Fellow Taoist Xuanji, if anything happens

, it might be of some use to find them with this thing."

After "ascension", the monks who stayed were very few who were in the late stage of True Spirit, and not many monks like Song Qingzi who were in the middle stage of True Spirit. Xuanjizi and Wuxu were both in the early stage of True Spirit.

Xuanjizi solemnly took the object with both hands, "Thank you, Senior Brother Songqing!" After a pause, "I wonder, Senior Brother Songqing, if you have any advice?"

Song Qingzi's eyes flickered, as if he was calculating in his mind. Finally, the light in his eyes disappeared and he said with a smile, "I heard that fellow Taoist Xuanji and Wuxu knew each other in the human world?"

Xuanjizi was stunned for a moment and replied, "That's true. It's just that this person is quite pedantic. He went to Tianwaitian, so Xuanji didn't have much contact with him. Until this time when he was ordered to investigate the disappearance of his fellow disciples, and on the way, he met him

We met a few times." He said it in an understatement.

Song Qingzi raised the tea cup and took a sip, "That's it." But there was no follow-up.

Xuanjizi hesitated for a moment and then asked, "Is it possible that Wuxu did something to offend Senior Brother Songqing?"

Song Qingzi waved his hand, "He didn't offend me, but the Confucian sect." At this point, he stood up.

This was similar to the act of serving tea to see off guests. Xuanjizi had no choice but to recite "Infinite Heavenly Lord", salute and leave.

Why did Wuxu offend the Confucian sect? Xuanjizi couldn't figure it out, so he couldn't tell Wuxu without starting anything. After thinking about it, he decided to go to Yunyin Peak first, and then remind Wuxu again when he arrived in Yongzhou.

After getting out of the mystery of Yujing Temple, we went straight up the mountain towards Canghai Academy. Because we had the voucher personally signed by Song Qingzi, the journey was smooth and we arrived at the halfway point of Yunyin Peak. When we got here, there was a special person to receive us.

He carefully checked the vouchers that Xuanjizi brought, and then politely invited Xuanjizi to a place to wait. Here, Haoran's righteousness turned into clouds, and it seemed that the mysterious sky was rising up. All the people, to be precise,

All the monks not only did not dare to speak loudly, they were simply silent, fearing the heavenly beings.

Xuanjizi didn't look up, just smiled. Now

The Canghai Academy and Yunyin Peak have long since lost their Tongxuan Daxiu. Although I am in the early stage of True Spirit, I don’t need to be too awed.

At the top of Yunyin Peak, Mr. Bai, the current dean of Canghai Academy, frowned slightly after reading Song Qingzi's message, and whispered to the people behind him, "Bring him here."

Although it was a low voice, it was extremely clear on this silent peak shrouded in clouds and mist. Shadows were blurred, and some figures appeared.

Xuanjizi followed the leading monk and flew up slowly, bowing and saluting towards the bamboo forest, "Xuanjizi from Ziyang Palace of Dao Sect has met Mr. Bai from Canghai Academy."

"Fellow Taoist Xuanjizi, why were you sneering just now?" A voice asked, rushing out first. At the same time, the clouds rippled, and a picture appeared, which was the smiling face of Xuanjizi when he was waiting on the mountainside.

Xuanjizi was startled, and suddenly felt that he had miscalculated. Canghai Academy seemed to be in chaos, and Mr. Bai, the dean who was close to Song Qingzi, seemed not authoritative enough. This shouldn't be the case. The major cultivators ascended to heaven, and they couldn't arrange their posthumous affairs.

good?

Xuanjizi thought like this in his heart and said, "What this Confucian senior brother said is wrong. Xuanjizi paid a visit to Canghai Academy this time and was able to see you all. He was so happy that it was beyond words. How can it be called a sneer?"

Unfortunately, as soon as Xuanjizi finished speaking, a white cloud fell from the sky and pressed towards his head.

Xuanjizi quickly pulled out a small boat, which was exactly the same as the one on Yuhu Lake, but with a flash of spiritual light, and took off at high speed carrying Xuanjizi.

The white clouds dispersed in an instant and spread in all directions. Xuanji was on the boat, and all he could see was the boundless sea of ​​clouds. In the sea of ​​clouds, wearing a Taoist robe, flying on the spirit boat was originally a very elegant thing.

.But Xuanjizi sensed a strong danger and was trapped!

At this moment, Xuanjizi didn't hesitate any longer. He formed a formula with both hands, shouted loudly, and flew out a powerful talisman from his mouth. This talisman burned instantly, and the flames continued to grow stronger and stronger, turning into a long fiery red talisman.

The sword, like the rising sun, rises slowly in the steaming sea of ​​clouds, pointing directly to the sky. This is the fierce sword urn given by Tongxuan Daxiu, the master of the Ziyang Palace of the Taoist Sect.

Mr. Bai, the new dean of Canghai Academy, used the White Cloud Pendant based on the ban on Yunyin Peak, but it was finally broken.

Xuan Jizi, after breaking through the sea of ​​clouds, did not dare to fight. While using the fierce sword to protect himself, he stepped on the spirit boat and drove it with all his strength, flying at extremely high speeds.

However, on the Cloud Hidden Peak, the true spirit monks of Canghai Academy who had previously "retired" to their respective places, took action almost at the same time, striking Xuan Jizi who flew out of the sea of ​​white clouds with all their strength.

Even though Xuanjizi had the treasure given by Tongxuan Daxiu, he could not withstand the cruel attacks of so many True Spirit monks. He fled while vomiting blood.

...

On this day, Wuxu was meditating, but he couldn't enter samadhi. Nowadays, the world is troubled and turbulent, and Yongzhou is peaceful in a corner. There are too many things to deal with or to pay attention to.

Wuxu sat upright, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised in his heart. When he arrived in Yongzhou, he seemed to have not had much time to really concentrate on practice. He was so busy with the five aggregates and the clinging mind that it was difficult to truly calm down.

This does not mean that Wuxu cannot subjectively meditate and enter concentration. After all, he is now a true spiritual monk. If he really wants to enter concentration and practice, Wuxu can do so at any time. But objectively, Wuxu cannot do this.

The fundamental reason is that this is Tianwaitian, Xuanyin Star, a world of monks, not the previous human world. In the past, in the human world, there were generally not many monks, and Wuxu's cultivation level was not high at that time.

In a secluded corner, you can practice with peace of mind. But when you arrive at Xuanyin Star, there are monks everywhere, and there are fights between monks everywhere. Even if Wuxu can find a safe and secret place to hide and practice, but as his level of cultivation changes,

For growth, the spiritual resources and techniques required need strong support, not just relying on the so-called natural spiritual energy of heaven and earth. This will not only slow your practice, but will also be far surpassed by others, so that you will become the defeat of others.

, at the mercy of others. In a word, the needs are great and the competition is fierce.

Wuxu even sometimes feels that in a world of monks, Buddhist monks are naturally at a disadvantage. Although Buddhism also has the theory of Angry Eyes Vajra, it is more about not being tied to external things, following everything, and being compassionate.

....In the fiercely competitive world of monks, it is really difficult. I don’t know how the Buddhist sect on Xuanyin Star handles this contradiction.

Wuxu couldn't help but think of Duoji, well, and Zhu Yuanzhang. He didn't know how they were doing now. Did they go to heaven or were they left behind? Wuxu had a vague feeling that they were also left behind.

While Wuxu was thinking about this, his heart suddenly moved. Immediately afterwards, Fairy Yu, who was guarding the east of the city, received urgent news that someone rushed over at high speed. Wuxu then used all his strength to activate the Heavenly Eye Formation, while using his spiritual consciousness to look around.

To the east, in the direction of the Confucian sect to be precise, there is a spiritual boat with golden light, which is as powerful as a shooting star and has the power of connecting to the mysteries. Behind the golden light, there are no one knows how many monks are on the spiritual boat.

"Who's coming?" Wuxu didn't dare to leave the Heavenly Eye Formation, and his consciousness turned into a surprised question.

no respond.

Then I saw that the light around the spirit boat dimmed instantly, and then it flew diagonally towards Yongzhou.

Wuxu hesitated for a moment, then opened a hole in the Heavenly Eye Formation, allowing the spirit boat to fly in. Then he was shocked, Xuanjizi lay on his back in the spirit boat, his eyes were closed tightly, and his energy was like a gossamer.

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