"When I don't know how to move, I'm like a thief every day, for fear that some dog-dog would have been thinking about me. If Jiangdong hadn't helped save me that time, I would have turned into furniture long ago." The tree demon shook his huge tree stump head and grabbed a large piece of meat and stuffed it into it.

Shangguan Qiudie sighed: "The Ghost Realm Castle is full of dangers and variables, and impermanence. Moreover, due to practice, time passes particularly quickly here. Now that the underworld has retreated, the management method of the Han Dynasty is probably not long. In the near future, there will most likely be variables."

"I hope we can drink and get together again in many years." The golden donkey leaned against the octagonal pavilion and looked at the endless forest. I don't know what to think about anymore. There are too many stories about this old donkey spirit.

Jiangdong and Shangguan Qiudie touched the bottle and said with some concern: "Qiudie, are you okay in Baihua Valley?"

Shangguan Qiudie pursed her lips a little uncomfortable and smiled: "I guess I will leave soon. Senior sister has changed and she has made things difficult for me everywhere. Now she has shown signs of letting me leave."

"Damn it, fuck her!" Jin Lu sat up with a slap: "What can I do if I didn't let her do? She didn't feel good about you, but we still think she was unhappy! Go now, kill her, you go!"

"Yes, fuck her!" The tree demon was so drunk that he had no idea what was going on. Seeing the golden donkey suddenly excited, it also became excited.

"Baihua Valley can no longer stand the tossing, let's forget it, there is no place for me to live in." Shangguan Qiudie is still a very open-minded girl, but Jiangdong knew that she was reluctant to leave Baihua Valley, and her personality and temperament were not suitable for him to wander around the world.

"Let's go, Lao Jin is right, you should be the master of the valley. In fact, with your senior sister's talent and character, she cannot lead Baihua Valley to develop well." Jiangdong saw very early that Zheng Wen, the senior sister of Shangguan Qiudie, was too dark. If she was the master of the valley, Baihua Valley would sooner or later disband or turn evil.

Shangguan Qiude smiled and said, "Don't be anxious. Even if you want to rush him to step down, you won't be anxious. Today we have a rare rest and don't waste a rare good time."

"Okay, Baihua Valley is there anyway, so I can't escape." Jiangdong clinked glasses with the golden donkey, and each person and the donkey blew a bottle. Since he drank beer in Luofengshan, Jiangdong has fallen in love with this thing and is always indispensable for every meal.

"You drink, I'll play the piano." Shangguan Qiudie said as he took out a recorder from his storage space, walked to the foundation outside the octagonal pavilion, and played a song. The sound was sad and resentful, but it also revealed an indescribable beauty, which made people unable to calm down for a long time.

The sound is crisp and loud, echoing in the surrounding mountains, resonating with the sound of bamboo waves all over the mountains, giving people a feeling of being empty and distant, relaxed and happy. I have never heard of this song when Jiangdong was in the world. He basically listened to Buddhist songs and Buddhist scriptures. This song is really nice and seems to be easy to enter people's hearts.

After the song, the golden donkey and the tree demon each found a house to rest. Under the dim sky, two people sat cross-legged on a single peak surrounded by mountains, which was the highest position they could stand in this area.

"Brother Jiang, after this year's huge changes, I think you should join a major force. It is really difficult for a person to survive in the Ghost World Fort. Everyone needs to join forces to keep warm, just like the nine major forces. No matter when or when they encounter desperate situations, they always have a way to continue and survive." Shangguan Qiudie gathered three thousand black hairs, and the mountain wind disturbed her beautiful hair wantonly.

Jiangdong leaned on the raised eaves of a corner, holding a toothpick in his mouth, and after a while, he said, "I have been thinking about the question you mentioned recently. It is too difficult to fight alone alone, and it will disappear forever if you are not careful. But what force can make me really careful? Even if you join, will they provide me with protection? Not only will they not, but they will try their best to squeeze out several secret methods I have mastered."

"Then you can join a small force like our Baihua Valley."

"With my current cultivation level, small forces cannot tolerate me. Incumbents may even think that I am taking his position. Furthermore, small forces have no ability to provide protection for me. If there is a strong opponent to pull the door, they will probably hand me over as soon as possible."

Shangguan Qiudie thought about it and seemed that what he said made sense. After all, he is now enemies in the world. Unless he handed over a few unique skills, it would be like drinking poison to quench thirst. Maybe he would die faster: "What are you planning to do?"

Jiang Dong sighed, looked at the dim sky, and suddenly said firmly: "Since there is no force to accept me, then I will build my own sect!"

"You want to build a sect by yourself!" Shangguan Qiudie was so shocked that his beautiful eyes widened. How big is the man in front of him who looked like a high school student? Those who could establish a sect are all geniuses of the same era, and many of them have even been recorded in history and written into biographies. Those people are stronger than saints, and they all claim to be the tenth demon.

"I want to gather the most powerful, most potential, and no sect and no sect to urgently need to join forces to keep warm, build a powerful organization, and advance together, prosper and lose together." Jiangdong suddenly thought of Naruto that Yang Shi had seen, and perhaps he was like that of Akira organization: "Akidai, do you want to join?"

Shangguan Qiudie was stunned and chuckled: "Can I work part-time?"

Jiang Dong smiled awkwardly: "Given that my organization has just been established, it needs talents too much, if you work part-time... it's OK for the time being."

"Okay, it seems that I am really a talented person. I am actually valued by such a powerful organization. By the way, what kind of organization is this? Do you have a name?" Shangguan Qiudie joked. Until now, she thought that Jiangdong was hot in his head for a while and probably would have forgotten it tomorrow.

Jiangdong's eyes rolled and he had an idea in an instant: "It's called Tianji! Yes, it's called Tianji!"

"Tianji, the name sounds really domineering. Are you the owner of the plane? The owner of the plane." Shangguan Qiudie smiled.

"Don't make jokes, be serious." Jiang Dong gave Shangguan Qiudie a serious look: "My organization is not big, there are only 32 people in total, but each of them must be a genius in the side, and be able to stand on his own and kill people from all sides!"

Shangguan Qiudie didn't say anything, her legs bent, her hands held her chin, and her beautiful eyes blinked at Jiangdong. The mountain wind blew, and the purple long skirt flew, like a fairy in the painting. From the first time she met Shangguan Qiudie, Jiangdong discovered that although she did not have the charming face of Wang Xi, she had a fairy charm, a sense of holiness that could be viewed from afar but not played with, and also had a charm that was easy to fascinate.

"I am the king of heaven and preside over the overall work. There are four Dharma protectors below, namely the Qinglong King in the East, the Vermillion Bird King in the South, the White Tiger King in the West, and the Xuanwu King in the North. The four kings each hold one heaven and contain seven stars every day. These are the twenty-eight constellations." Jiangdong's idea came from the golden donkey's stairs in the Sky Star.

"Well, the idea is pretty good, then what position I hold?" Shangguan Qiudie began to be a little interested.

"You are part-time now. You can choose any of the twenty-eight stars." Jiang Dong said with a smile.

Shangguan Qiudie thought for a while: "Then... I'll be the Eastern Xinyue Fox."

After chatting for a while, Shangguan Qiudie couldn't help but find a room to rest. Jiangdong walked alone in the mountains and checked all the buildings left behind. The architectural style was close to nature and integrated with the surrounding mountains and forests. It can be seen that he had put a lot of thought into it. Finally, Jiangdong walked to the uppermost cover bridge. Seven or eight meters below the cover bridge was a mountain stream, and the sides of the stream were covered with osmanthus flowers.

Jiangdong Heyi lay down, listening to the gurgling water below, the endless sound of bamboo waves in the fields, smelling the refreshing fragrance of osmanthus flowers, and the heart is clear, wandering around the world. The Six-Syllable Mantra Sutra constantly appears, and he recites silently in his mouth. This is his habit. Every night, as long as he is not practicing, he will recite the Buddhist scriptures and Buddha's names.

"Ommani Pame Hum, Ommani Pame Hum..." He was full of emotion for these six-character mantras. It was these six words he recited countless times that he eventually became one of his powerful killer moves, and he saved him from danger countless times.

"Om Mani Pame Hum..." I don't know how many times I recited it, Jiangdong felt that he was melted into nature, turning into every drop of stream, turning into every rustling bamboo leaf, and even planting Buddha with his body, floating between mountains and forests, holding Om Buddha seal with his hands, and reciting Buddhist scriptures with his mouth, and like a Buddhist son. He galloped across the world like teleportation, and thousands of scenery, including wind, rain, thunder and lightning, have turned into the most essential laws and Taoist texts, truly achieving a glance and seeing through the essence.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and Jiangdong woke up instantly. Although the sky had not changed, the night had reached deep, and the mountain wind suddenly became much more refreshing. I remembered the strange state that seemed to be a dream but not a dream, and it felt very unreal. Jiangdong flew to the octagonal pavilion on the top of the mountain and recited the six-character mantra... He did not have the ability to see through the essence of everything just now.

"What's the situation? Was it really a dream just now?" Jiang Dong carefully recalled the details just now, and suddenly realized that the six-character mantra is not a simple sound wave technique. This set of exercises is extremely powerful. Sound waves are only the most basic and effective. Think about it, the six-character mantra is also called the six-character mantra, which is the subtle original heart of Guanyin Bodhisattva. Guanyin Bodhisattva practices to become a Buddha by practicing this mantra.
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