The night is quiet and the moon is hazy.

She Xilu sat cross-legged on the bed, facing the copybook with the book "I was so tired that I was so tired that I became so tired that I became a tiny piece of me" and accumulated spiritual power at an extremely terrible speed.

With the talent of the Three Realms and this magical copybook, even the spiritual power of the next day's hand, she only needs five days to accumulate it.

A few days ago, she accumulated the spiritual power of the first day's level, but it only took her three days.

Although the gap between the first day's pass and the second day's pass is very big, after her cultivation level has improved, the effect of this copybook has become stronger, so the second day's pass is much faster than I imagined.

"Um?"

Suddenly, She Xilu felt a slight trance in her consciousness, as if a message was pouring into her mind, and a hazy picture that had already appeared in her heart suddenly appeared in her heart.

It was a man with a clear face, slightly dark face, and his eyebrows were like swords. He was surrounded by dark and deep black flames.

However, the next moment, the picture turned into an illusory hazy mist dissipated, and then condensed again to form a new picture.

On the slightly hazy and unrealistic illusory picture, everything was shrouded in hazy golden light. In the sky, a golden palm that was as huge as a mountain peak was slowly pressing down. A huge golden "卍" character could be seen in the palm of her palm, as if she wanted to press her under her palm. At the same time, a dazzling sword light was flying in the sky, constantly stabbing at the huge golden palm, but she still returned in vain.

Finally, the huge palm that blocked the sky filled her vision and suppressed it unstoppably!

"Um!"

She Xilu suddenly opened her eyes, subconsciously shrank back, and took a few deep breaths with palpitations before gradually calming down.

"What's wrong?" Youchan's voice sounded in her mind.

‘Zhaojian appears again…’

She Xilu took a deep breath and then said in her heart: "I don't know what happened, the last time Zhao Jian's picture disappeared, and then it turned into a new picture."

"Disasserted? Then it becomes a new one?" Youchan pondered for a moment and said, "What Zhaojian indicates is one of the countless tributaries in the long river of fate. Since it has dissipated, it means that the crisis of Zhaojian was lifted last time, fate has changed, but a new crisis has emerged."

‘Removed?’

She Xilu was stunned and asked, "I haven't done anything yet... Why did she get rid of it?"

"How do I know this?" Youchan said.

‘Is it because Lin Zhishui gave me a bunch of copybooks?’ She Xilu said in confusion.

"Probably not..."

Youchan said: "Let's not talk about Lin Zhishui, a powerful person who touched the way of heaven, has jumped out of the long river of fate. For fate, he does not exist, so the calligraphy and paintings he gave are not among the tributaries of the long river of fate. Your signs and foreshadowing will not include this."

She paused and said, "And... Although Lin Zhishui's copybook is a treasure in the realm of the 'Huanyuan', its power is only the limit of the mortal world, and at most it can only deal with the second-class true demon. The only thing that can threaten you in the human world should be the master of the Black Flame, right?"

She Xilu was slightly stunned and replied in her heart with a little confused: "But... the crisis we encountered this time was not the owner of the Black Flame, but a huge golden palm."

"A huge golden palm?" Youchan said in confusion: "The power of the true demon is dark black, and there is very little golden power."

‘It’s like a mountain, very large, and there is a swastika in the palm of your hand…’

She Xilu recalled Zhao Jian's scene, suddenly said, "By the way, when he was in the pseudo-demon realm, the magical powers he used were very similar to Zhao Jianli, but they were much more powerful than him, trapping me and Lu Jianxian, and even Lu Jianxian's flying sword could not be broken."

"The Buddha's Kingdom in the Palm?"

Youchan said softly: "This is the supernatural power of the Taoist sect of Jiye Lingshan. Only the top three-time Buddhist Dharma body can be cultivated. As the realm is higher, the power of this supernatural power becomes stronger. The little shaman is just a land god and a human arhat, and can only exert the most obvious power."

She Xilu said in surprise: ‘That is the Buddha’s kingdom in the palm?’

"As you said, the swastika mantra appears in the palm of your palm, which is the Buddha's kingdom in the palm of the 'Huanyuan' realm, which is enough to distort the space realm and isolate the inside and outside."

Youchan said: "If it is the Buddha's kingdom in the palm of the realm of 'Huanyuan Wuji', it will be the six-character mantra and swastikas that are together, and the power is enough to open up the universe and form a world. Have you seen the myth? No matter how fast the monkey is, it cannot escape one of the Buddha's palms. In that palm is a big world, which is equivalent to the landscape painting in Lin Zhishuidian last time."

‘Zhishui’s painting?’ She Xilu was a little confused, ‘You mean that the Buddha trapped the great sage’s supernatural powers and the painting of Zhishui’s painting is on the same level?’

"Yes, it's just that the Buddha not only has the realm of Hunyuan Wuji, but also has the same level of Buddha power. The ultimate magic power in the world is only at the semi-immortal level, and it cannot reflect that kind of power."

Youchan said: "Of course, I am talking about the Buddhas of the ancient times, not the present. After experiencing the great catastrophe, the way of heaven was flawed, which led to many powerful people from the ancient times being exposed to the way of heaven, so their strength has undergone a huge transformation. Before the great catastrophe, the way of heaven was perfect, and only Pangu, who was born to open up the sky and earth, was the realm of heaven, and your man is no worse than Pangu."

She Xilu said in a daze and said, "But... Is there something wrong with Zhaojian this time? How could a cultivator from Jiye Lingshan suppress me?"

"With your soul essence, the scene that indicates the sign of the sign, it is impossible to make mistakes under the realm of Heavenly Dao."

Youchan pondered for a moment and said, "However, the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of the Hunyuan Realm actually appears on earth? The realm of the little novice monk is just the most simple appearance of the great way. Even the Daluo is still a hundred and eight thousand miles away, let alone the understanding of the "Hunyuan", unless... it is the reincarnated Buddha?"

‘Reincarnated Buddha?’ She Xilu was stunned and said, ‘But didn’t Sister Xiao Sui say that she is the only one immortal god who has been reincarnated in the past thousand years?’

Youchan smiled and said, "It has been more than six thousand years since the Dharma body was spread in the mortal world. Even if there has not been one thousand years, what about those five thousand years? More than two thousand years ago, six Daluo Jinxian came to the earth, and it was even earlier?"

She Xilu was stunned.

"Not to mention, before she descended to earth, she was not even the Daluo Golden Immortal." Youchan said: "Even if her origin seems to be special, the news you know may not be true. If the upper realm would arrange the immortal gods in the Hunyuan Realm in the human world and the Buddha's reincarnation, they would naturally be regarded as a dark chess, so how could they be exposed at will? I have said a long time ago that the water in this human world... is very deep."

‘But why did the Buddha in Jiye Lingshan reincarnate, why did he deal with me?’ She Xilu said in confusion.

"How do I know this?"

Youchan said, "But this happens, I can understand it. I thought something was wrong before. The first-class true demon is invincible in the human world. Why does the Black Flame Master still hide himself and have not destroyed the Taoist tradition of the practitioners in the human world? I guess he is afraid."

She suddenly chuckled and said, "Now it seems that there are powerful immortals and gods in this world... that are hidden in the dark. After all, even such a powerful man as your man has been reincarnated into the world. Even if there are a few supreme figures in the heavenly realm who have mastered the "Huanyuan Wuji" in the future, it is not impossible."

'But even if the reincarnated Buddha is, don't you know that there is water behind me?" She Xilu asked in confusion: "Why dare to attack me? Am I not the protagonist with the biggest background in the world?'

“…You have read too many Mary Sue novels…”

Youchan said angrily: "Let's not talk about your man hiding himself. Even those practitioners who know him, few of them know that he is the reincarnation of the great power of heaven. The more they think he is unfathomable, the less they dare to disclose his news. Even if they report to the upper realm, they dare not leak the secrets at will. Otherwise, if they are involved, who can keep it?"

She fought with the heavens many times in her previous life and was also quite familiar with the immortals and gods in the heavens.

The more you treat the unfathomable hidden master, the more cautious the attitude of the immortal god. What contribution can you get when revealing the news of a powerful man reincarnated in the world?

If this makes the powerful unhappy, maybe one day they will die in vain.

'oh……'

She Xilu nodded as if she understood it, and then asked in confusion: 'But is Zhishui hiding? Didn't he open a store and sell copybooks openly? He didn't mean to keep it confidential.'

"You are too naive... He didn't say that, would those people dare to reveal it? Are you sure he has no other secret tricks?"

Youchan said helplessly: "And, what does 'hidden' mean? He is a powerful man in the heavenly way. He should have lived in the high sky of the heavenly realm. Those supreme figures in the heavenly realm are similar to ants in front of him. The realm expressed by the copybooks he sent is only at the Hunyuan level. Isn't this considered hidden? Haven't you noticed that his ink paintings have been given to anyone yet?"

‘So that’s how it is.’ She Xilu suddenly realized.

"You don't have to worry too much, just concentrate on practicing."

Youchan said, "You are an ordinary practitioner who is not even able to break the Five Levels. No matter what happens in the world, it is not your turn to resist. Those land gods cannot withstand it. There are also people like Xiao Sui and Lu Jianxian who are like human immortals to bear it. Even if Xiao Sui and Lu Jianxian cannot withstand it, there are still forces hidden in the world to bear it. Even if the sky falls, Lin Zhishui will still bear it."

'All right.'

She Xilu nodded and asked in confusion: 'But I still don't understand why the original Zhaojian, the crisis brought by the Black Flame Master, was suddenly resolved?'

"Ask Xiao Sui, hasn't she reported to the heavenly realm? Maybe it's because the heavenly realm has responded." Youchan said.

She Xilu thought about it, picked up the phone next to her, and sent a WeChat message to Xiao Sui:

[Sister Xiao Sui, I want to ask you something for help. Is it convenient?]

Xiao Sui replied in seconds: [I am in Sucheng, why don’t I come out and sit there?]

She Xilu replied: [Okay!]

Xiao Sui replied: [Then I'll send you a location, come to the hotel where I stay.]

She Xilu:【Okay】

...

Half an hour later.

"Come in."

Xiao Sui opened the door, looked at She Xilu, who was wearing sunglasses and a hat, and smiled and said, "Don't worry, this is a room I opened with other fake identities. The big star Xia Guyu lives in another hotel, and there will be no paparazzi here."

"Oh, that's good..." She Xilu nodded and walked into the suite.

"I just visited Senior Lin in the evening. He gave me a lot of advice."

After Xiao Sui closed the door, he casually arranged a soundproofing ban, and then asked with a smile: "Do you want to drink something? The Qiankun in my sleeve contains a lot of natural freshly squeezed juice and wine, sealed with cold jade, and the taste is pretty good. Do you want to try it?"

"Okay..." She Xilu nodded and sat down on the sofa.

Xiao Sui waved his hand, and two jade cups with a hint of white cold appeared on the coffee table in the living room. With another wave, another jar of the same white jade material appeared on the coffee table, with sealing mud on the edge.

"You try the Jiuguo brew first."

Xiao Sui casually uncovered the lid of the jar and slowly poured a glass of light green juice into the jade cup in front of She Xiliu. He smiled and said, "The taste is a bit like passion fruit, but the taste is much better. It was made by me in combination with modern craftsmanship, with a little alcohol, you can try it."

"Thank you sister."

She Xilu carefully picked up the cold jade cup, gently tasted the refreshing cold juice in the cup, and couldn't help but lit up her beautiful eyes and took another big sip.

Xiao Sui smiled: "Just like it, drink it slowly, I won't have much more here."

"Oh..." She Xilu took a small sip and asked in her heart: "Youchan, do you want to try it?"

"You still know how to care about me." Youchan said lazily: "No need, we have two souls and share the same body. Of course, I can feel it. This juice is OK, you can drink more."

‘Oh…well?’

She Xilu suddenly twitched slightly and asked speechlessly: "When I kissed Zhishui, aren't you just like you are with him...'

"Yes, so didn't I say before, asking you not to stick out your tongue?" Youchan snorted, and said deliberately with a smile: "But it's pretty good. It turns out that this is the feeling of intimate contact with that person. You start to go deeper early... Then what's going on? Oh, negative distance, I want to try what it feels like to be dual cultivator with that Emperor of Heaven..."
To be continued...