Chen Hai's family is a famous scholarly family in Qin City, with a special status among the upper class. The scholarly family here does not refer to scholars in the world, but to families specializing in immortal literature and classics. As a profound language, immortal practitioners have been studying and visualizing throughout their lives. Over time, immortal literature has replaced the original language of this world and has become the best language used by monks for communication.

Naturally, monks usually gather in social gatherings, throw pots and make music, and recite poems and essays became an indispensable noble and elegant thing. Being able to make a widely chanted poem will attract attention in the monk circle as much as ancient literati.

Chen Hai was born in a famous family and had an extremely outstanding talent in immortal literature. He was extremely good at poetry and lyrics. He naturally had advantages in talisman making and puppet mechanisms. Therefore, he has always been respected in the academy and is the first choice for many princesses and princes to choose teachers.

So whether it is considering the incense money that Shen family sponsored Miaoshan Temple or Chen Hai’s own status, Jingyuan has to save him. Yang Hu in front of him has no scruples at all. If Chen Hai has something to do in Miaoshan Temple, it would be a troublesome thing.

So Yang Xiu came, Jingyuan responded immediately without dodging or avoiding, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Monk Jingyuan also had a mid-stage cultivation level in the body tempering. Huo Huo Shengfeng, a Zen Staff, danced with a magic weapon, was extremely powerful. Every time he intersected with the White Deer Sword, he encountered countless sparks. The scattered spiritual power swept over and turned into a hurricane and buzzed in front of the temple. The monks who had just arrived had too low cultivation, and no one could get close to him.

Both of them were still rational. They did not use the Taoist talisman to kill, but just competed with their skills and cultivation. The two of them competed for a few moves, and Yang Xiu was also a little surprised. He thought that this monk Jingyuan was very good at it, and he must have been a trainer in the early stage of body tempering.

Yang Xiu was angry in his heart. Seeing that the other party was a little difficult, he snorted coldly and stopped holding back. He used eight parts of his strength, used the sword as a stick. When he waved, he brought out a vortex of spiritual power to smash it hard on the Zen stick. Everyone around him heard a loud "clang!" sound. The eyes were shocked and the stars were buzzing, and they fell down slowly.

Jingyuan was shocked. He barely grabbed the Zen stick that was knocked back by Yang Xiu, but his body flew back more than five feet away, and his arms were numb. When he stabilized his body and looked forward, Yang Xiu had already hit Mr. Shen's shoulder with one hand. He smiled and looked harmless.

Jingyuan knew very well that Chen Hai had no chance to face this person at all.

"Old Shen, you and I have no grudges, why bother to target me like this?"

Yang Xiu gently patted Chen Hai on the shoulder and whispered: "Before you messing with me, check what kind of person I am, okay?"

Chen Haiqi, who was trembling all over, pointed at Yang Xiu and said, "I am disrespectful to elders... arrogant and domineering..."

"Pride...Pride and proud of your sister!"

Yang Xiu knocked Chen Hai's palm off and said coldly with a dark face: "Old man. Finally, I warn you not to mess with me. If we were in the wilderness now, I would have buried you alive. The fucking hates the people who are conspiring behind the scenes. Especially the old guy who is like you who is dependent on your seniority!"

"Yang Hu, calm down and don't hurt Mr. Chen!"

Seeing that Yang Xiu looked bad, Jingyuan quickly shouted loudly: "This time it must be a misunderstanding, everything is easy to say. If Mr. Shen has a good reputation and the city lord blames it, the matter will not be controlled by you and I."

Jingyuan's words just meant Yang Xiu's thoughts. If he hadn't been worried about Qin Emperor's attitude, Yang Xiu would have slapped Chen Hai dizzy with a slap.

Turning his head and grinning at Jingyuan. Yang Xiu took out a black bamboo bucket from his arms, then pinched the old man Shen's mouth and poured it down. Most of the light green juice was drunk by Chen Hai, and some of it overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Seeing that the monks in the distance were sweating coldly. Jingyuan even lowered his head and covered his face with his hands, thinking that it was over, and there was no hope for the money for incense in the future.

This guy poured poison into Chen Hai in public? Isn’t you responsible for killing someone like this?

Chen Hai was coughing continuously by the juice, and the strange smell made the old man burst into tears, making him feel very embarrassed. Yang Xiu threw the bamboo tube to the ground, raised his hands and walked to Jingyuan. The monks surrounding him retreated in fear. Everyone could see clearly that Yang Xiu and Jingyuan had a tie just now, and they couldn't beat him even if they went together.

"Monster, don't worry, that's not poison. I happened to ask you for some things~"

Yang Xiu spoke relaxed and smiled and was in a good mood. Monk Jingyuan was speechless and first came to Mr. Shen to investigate and confirmed that the other party was not in danger of life. Then he turned around and looked at Yang Xiu and said, "I am merciful. Donor Yang is young but not reckless or impulsive, which is rare."

“It’s normal,”

Yang Xiu waved his hand and looked back. The monks surrounding him immediately pushed back a lot. Yang Xiu couldn't help but feel happy and said to Jingyuan: "Master Jingyuan, I wonder what the Buddha in your mouth is?"

Monk Jingyuan helped Chen Hai up, and when he heard Yang Xiu’s question, he said quietly: “The little monk has a shallow cultivation and only knows that Buddha is the truth, which is everything in front of him. Could it be that Donor Yang is interested in Buddhist principles?”

"That's not. I'm just a little curious about the origin of your Buddhism. There is also Master Zizai who is worshipped in Miaoshan Temple. I wonder if Master Jingyuan can solve my doubts for me?" Yang Xiu said relaxedly.

Monk Jingyuan looked curious when he heard this, and he felt increasingly unable to see through the young man in front of him.

Buddhist principles? Since the Buddhist teachings were inexplicably destroyed a thousand years ago, only a very small number of Buddhist techniques have been passed down, and several of them have been controlled by major sects of the Three Kingdoms. Even Jingyuan himself has been searching for Buddhist techniques but has not obtained them. He is practicing another kind of ancient classics. Now he is in Miaoshan Temple and is just simply practicing Buddhist principles.

Buddhism is not a martial art, it can only cultivate one's own nature and cannot help others practice, so few immortals are interested. Occasionally, monks come to Miaoshan Temple, but they just have the idea of ​​finding Buddhist teachings for Buddhist immortal cultivation. Very few people like Yang Xiu directly ask about Buddhist principles.

Monk Jingyuan asked someone to help Chen Hai down, and stepped forward to Yang Xiushen and said kindly: "Since donor Yang is interested, it is better for the poor monk to have a long talk and learn about Buddhism together."

"Are you sure you don't want to drag me here and wait for the people from Qincheng to come?"

Yang Xiu looked at the monk who had beautiful eyebrows and eyes in front of him, who looked very popular and said, "And you have one for me just now, right?"

Monk Jingyuan recited softly and said solemnly: "I Buddha is merciful. The past is like a passing cloud and smoke, which is out of reach. Why should they be fascinated by their eyes? The donor is born with wisdom and auspiciousness. In the future, he will definitely have great ambitions and great fortunes, and stick to the past, which is harmful but not beneficial."

"Damn..."

After hearing this, Yang Xiu clasped his hands sincerely and bowed to the other party, saying that the monk Jingyuan was ashamed and shameless as he felt like he had found a confidant.

Monk Jingyuan frowned slightly. Although he didn't understand what Yang Xiu meant. But he knew it was not good things when he looked at his expression. He was planning to enlighten the Dharma, but suddenly he heard roars from afar. The earth was shaking continuously, as if the entire city and Lingshan were shaking together.

Yang Xiu and Monk Jingyuan were shocked. They looked up at the sky almost at the same time and found that the clear sky was suddenly covered with clouds, and there was a roar of thunder in the extremely distant horizon, which made people feel uneasy.

Monk Jingyuan raised his hand and threw out the Zen staff. He silently recited the magic tricks and quickly flew into the sky. Yang Xiu raised his hand and a black eagle flew in the distance. It was the huge puppet giant eagle that Yang Xiu grabbed the giant eagle and flew into the air.

The terrain of Miaoshan Temple was already towering. At this moment, the two of them flew up high and saw the entire Qin City and the wild jungle outside the city. After seeing the situation outside the city clearly, the two of them showed a shocked look and did not speak for a long time.

In the distance, there seemed to be thousands of beasts rushing in the sky covered with dark clouds. From time to time, huge ferocious birds and unknown birds of prey showed their scales and claws and galloped northward. Countless ferocious beasts gathered together with terrifying and fierce power. Even if they were hundreds of miles apart from Qincheng, they were still terrifying.

The wild jungle at the junction of heaven and earth was full of demonic energy. In the smoke and dust, it was impossible to see how many monsters were running wildly, causing the earth to tremble continuously. The sound of the beasts roaring came from afar, shocking countless birds in the jungle.

The whole world seemed to be covered by monsters, with thousands of demons rushing, and the sky and the earth wailing. The noon sunlight seemed to be covered by the demonic aura in the sky, the darkness and coldness were so heartbreaking that it made people shudder. Yang Xiu saw this scene of all monsters appearing together for the first time, and his heart was shocked.

Is this the scale of monsters in the wilderness?

"The monster offensive has begun?" Yang Xiu murmured. Thinking that his master, Liu Xian and others should have returned to Tongzhou, he was worried. He didn't know what the situation was in the border between the southern wilderness and Tongzhou. There have been no monsters in the green basin attacking the country for many years. Is the tragic situation in ancient times going to repeat?

"The war begins, I don't know how many creatures will suffer,"

Jingyuan, who was standing on the Zen Staff, looked solemnly, and looked far away, and his tone quickly turned and said, "But if such a little monster rushed to the north, it would probably be easily destroyed by Fanjing Mountain. If you go to the north at this time, you will definitely be able to pick up a lot of materials on the monsters. It's a rare opportunity~ Donor Yang, don't you go and take a look?"

"Okay, Master Jingyuan takes me there, I will give you half of the spoils." Yang Xiu rolled his eyes and said, "As such a huge group of beasts, he said it was a little monster, and he wanted to follow him to get the bargain. Yang Xiu suddenly had a little doubt whether this monk was a Buddhist.

"My Buddha is merciful." Monk Jingyuan chanted the Buddha's name and restored his image of compassion for the world.

The beasts rush like a tide and did not stop for a long time. The great monks in Qin City were in charge. These beasts did not dare to touch their edges. They walked around the Qin City city and the twelve villages surrounding them, and rushed towards the north. Even so, the residents in the city were still anxious, and some people ran around in horror.

Yang Xiu's puppet giant eagle was limited in strength and could not last long. After a while, it landed on the ground and put down Yang Xiu, flapped his wings and flew away. Monk Jingyuan also fell behind.

"Brother Yang, please follow me into the Zen room."

Monk Jingyuan looked around and smiled, and said politely: "The monks from Qincheng have not come yet. It seems that Brother Yang is very fed in Qincheng. We must discuss Buddhism carefully. We need to talk about the incense and silver in this temple..."

After a while, he changed from a donor to a donor Yang and then to a brother Yang. Yang Xiu suddenly felt that this monk Jingyuan was a little interesting.

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Ningguo, Tongzhou.

Just as Yang Xiu saw the beast dynasty, the monsters invaded the border. None of the villages and towns near Tongzhou and the wilderness border were spared. They were ruthlessly washed away by the monsters, and the creatures were tragic. All the factions were shocked and the whole country was shocked.

The Emperor of Ningguo issued an order to send heavy troops to the north to protect the human city. The monks from various sects also formed a Demon Alliance, vowing to eliminate all invading monsters, and the war was about to break out.

The Ning Kingdom's immortal cultivation world was already weak in the south and strong in the north. In addition, the Xianmo Sect suddenly ruled out the human race, which greatly weakened the strength of the Tongzhou immortal cultivation world. Fortunately, Liu Wenzhong rushed back in time with the spiritual boat, which greatly increased the strength of the Tongzhou monks, and thus barely blocked the attack of the monsters.

On the Tianshu Peak.
Chapter completed!