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Chapter three hundred and eighty-fifth, west out of Hangu Pass

In the carriage, Bai Jin shouted sadly: "Master! Brother Duobao is my senior brother of Jie Sect. He has always cared about me like his elder brother. If you sent him to Buddhism, the disciples are very reluctant to leave. This is a huge loss to me Jie Sect."

Duobao was thinking, and when he heard Bai Jin's crying, he woke up immediately, his heart twitched, he sneered, and he cried so well, and he immediately made up his attention. Even if he went to the West, he would never be with Bai Jin anymore.

Li Er smiled and said, "What you said is true. Duobao is indeed extraordinary. Can I give you ten nine-turn golden elixirs?"

"Master, Brother Duobao is not only my own senior brother, but also my first disciple who inherits the Taoist traditions of the Intercepticism. He must add the golden elixir."

"Okay, add five more."

"Thank you, Master, please feel free to go! Junior Brother, I will respect your master for you."

Duobao has no expression on his face, haha~ How can you be so fond of being an immortal?! With such a person who is obsessed with interests, how can the Jie Sect be invincible? Master, what you entrust is not human!

Li Er asked again: "Duobao, are you willing to go to the West to establish Buddhism again?"

Duobao pondered for a moment, lowered his head and said, "Disciple is willing!"

"Very good! On your way to the west, you can ask any questions about your cultivation, and I will answer them one by one."

"Thank you, Master!"

Later on the way, Duobao raised one by one the doubts in his cultivation, and Li Er answered them one by one. As he walked further and further, he became more and more desolate.

...

The junction of Nanzhanbu Continent and Xiniuhe Continent are continuous and towering into the clouds, almost unbeatable.

Just between these continuous mountains, a majestic pass stands, as if cutting off a mountain range and inlaid a city.

The flags fluttered above the pass, flying in the wind, and the dense soldiers stood like spears, stationed on the border, which was Hangu Pass.

One day, Yin Xi, the commander of Hangu Pass, came to the city as usual to inspect. Suddenly, the purple air surging in the southeast, with auspicious light lingering. In the dark, golden flowers fell from the purple air, and the comics were filled with light.

Yin Xi was shocked. This was a statue of a saint who came to the ordinary. Which saint came? The purple air slowly came towards Hangu Pass, with a huge atmosphere, but all the soldiers in the entire city ignored it, as if they had not seen it at all, and they did not see it either.

Yin Xi didn't have to think too much and quickly ordered to shout: "Hurry open the city gate!"

The deputy general next to him immediately said, "Guan Ling, Hangu Pass is the gateway to the Southern Continent, and it is impossible to open a city!"

Yin Xi immediately shouted seriously: "A saint came to Hangu Pass, and quickly pass on my order, open the city gate, and summon civil and military officials to come with me to greet him."

Seeing Yin Xi so panicked, the deputy general immediately felt unconscious and immediately clasped his fists and shouted, "No!" He turned around and ran towards the distance.

Yin Xi waved her cloak and walked quickly toward the city.

The huge gateway of Hangu Pass 100 meters high was rumbling open. Yin Xi led the officials in Hangu Pass out and respectfully knelt in front of the pass to greet him.

Under the auspicious purple air, a slightly simple carriage slowly walked towards the wind and sand, stopping before everyone.

Bai Jin lifted the curtain of the car, stretched out his head, and asked, "Who is blocking the road ahead?"

"Yin Xi, the commander of Hangu Pass, led the officials of Hangu Pass to welcome the saints and the Dharma."

The civil and military officials kneeling behind also shouted in unison: "Welcome to the saints and the Dharma Lord!"

"How do you know that the saint's Dharma frame has arrived?"

"When I was young, I learned art with strange people and was well-versed in the art of watching the air and observing the clouds. A few days ago, I saw the purple air in the east spread for 30,000 miles, and then I knew that there would be a saint in the future, so I led civil and military officials from the Pass to pay my respects."
Chapter completed!
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