"Amitabha, donor—"

Feng Yi turned around, and an old monk in gray stood not far away, with his hands folded, his kind eyebrows, his long eyebrows were snow-white and fluttering, and his compassionate look, which made people convinced and respected.

Compared to his demeanor, Feng Yi was even more surprised that the old monk came behind him, but he was not aware of it at all. It was obvious that the old monk was not ordinary, and he was afraid that his Buddhist cultivation would be above him.

“Master is polite!”

Feng Yi bowed his head, holding his hands together with the Taoist "Ziwu Seal". The old monk seemed to be surprised and looked at it again, glanced over the immortal sword behind Feng Yi, and suddenly realized his face, and said, "It turns out that it is the fellow Taoist from Qingyun Sect who is using the means of subduing demons. The poor monk of the Fruit Sect has broadened his horizons. The Taoist magical powers are indeed well-known."

Feng Yi naturally did not recognize the old monk in front of him. However, he could not bear the title of "Fellow Taoist", so he quickly said with a humble voice: "Master, don't be the best! I have not learned from my younger generations. Feng Yi, a disciple of the eighth generation of Qingyun Chaoyang Peak, has seen the master, and dare to ask about the master's taboo?"

"Amitabha Buddha, I am Pufang, just a monk chanting Buddha's name at Mount Sumeru."

The old monk lowered his eyebrows and looked at him, and he was peaceful.

However, Feng Yi felt as if he heard the thunder in his heart, and widened his eyes and said in surprise: "It turns out that he is a powerful monk from Tianyin Temple! I am so embarrassed that I can't recognize my senior!"

Pu Fang, a monk with the word "pu" of the first generation, even if he is not as famous as the "Four Great Monks" of Tianyin Temple, he should not be underestimated. Just based on the Buddhist practice, he can also be comparable to Elder Qingyun, and he is an absolute and righteous senior.

It is impossible to be conferred or disrespectful!

Who would have thought that when the old monk Pufang heard Feng Yi's polite words, he was very moved and sighed: "'Senior'', but I learn first and then learn. I am a fool for a long time and wasted a hundred years. I can't compare to my friend's sword to eliminate demons. Protecting the way is an infinite merit!"

Pu Fang chanted the Buddha's name, with compassionate face, sighed in his expression, looked at him with admiration, and turned away for a moment, looking at the huge white bone skeleton.

Although the evil demon died, the true body of the white bones remained strong, and wisps of black air overflowed, invading and defiling the land.

"My friend, I am rude. I hope you will tell me the cause and effect before and after the disaster!"

Monk Pufang was both sad and angry! What was sad was that Mount Sumeru was in Yizhou and Shangwang City suffered such a disaster. As the host, he didn't even know the reason, and he had to say goodbye to his juniors in the sect. What was angry was that the evil demons and heretics were lawless and dared to do such a shocking and terrifying evil under the eyes of Tianyin Temple!

Along the way, I looked up at the city with the wronged souls, and the ghosts cried endlessly, and the soul of dying was filled with resentment, like a sharp blade that penetrated the heart and chest, and the pain was unbearable!

Feng Yizi would not hide it from him. Looking back on the whole story, he sighed and sighed, and told him about the matter one by one.

Of course, some of the secrets he didn't want to say were naturally hidden. Even so, Pufang couldn't help but sigh after hearing this. Looking at Feng Yi, he showed a stunning look - the younger generation of Qingyun Sect can even bear great responsibility! The leader of the righteous path has a strong foundation.

As one of the three major sects of the righteous path, Pu Fang certainly remembered the battle between the righteous and the demons more than a hundred years ago. At that time, although the Chaoyang Peak lineage of the Qingyun Sect was amazing and had countless demons killed, there were countless elite martyrs and their vitality was greatly damaged!

I don’t expect that there is such an outstanding person in just a hundred years!

The Taoist tradition is still unparalleled. Our Buddhists still need to be bathed in the wind and rain, work together to brighten the Buddhist teachings!

"I have heard of the name of Mr. Tang, and I don't want the truth to be like this. This is my fault!"

Feng Yi looked at the old monk who was extremely guilty and sad, thought for a while, and said, "Master, I hope that the people will suffer from evil deeds. After this incident, many of them have not been able to escape the invasion of evil laws and their essence is greatly damaged. If there is no effective conditioning, it may be difficult to protect your life. You have to help the temple and provide more protection to help you, so that you can survive the disaster!"

Pu Fang nodded, with a shame on his face and said, "My friend has removed the evil demon that harmed one side. My temple should take care of it carefully so that he can live up to the name of being the right path."

Feng Yi bowed his head and bowed: "Master, merciful!"

This time, he was not polite and false, but sincerely praised him. Although he tried his best to kill demons, it was actually even more complicated and difficult to help the people.

I hope that a disaster has affected thousands of innocent people. I have to provide relief to so many people, covering food, clothing, conditioning, reconstruction, guidance and other aspects, and spending energy and manpower.

Tianyin Temple is a holy place for worshiping Buddhas, but it is also a sect of cultivation. If Feng Yi is left alone, there is no way to do anything. He has all kinds of skills and cannot do the aftermath of thousands of people who have damaged their spirits, let alone other matters.

Only those who are as compassionate as Pu Fang can take on this thankless burden.

Perhaps the other party would use this to preach the Buddha, but Feng Yi felt that as long as everyone could be properly placed, he would also agree!

"Amitabha!"

"When the poor monk came just now, I still saw how many people there were still here. I wonder if my friend would recognize it?"

Pu Fang asked inadvertently.

Feng Yi's eyes moved slightly and said with a smile: "Although I recognize them, I am not familiar with them. I only know that they are all righteous men who help the demons under the devil!"

"So that's it." There was no strange thing on Pu Fang's face, "I feel regretful when I see such a righteous man!"

Feng Yi sighed and said, "Maybe the fate has not come." But there was a little deeper look, and his eyes seemed to be calm.

A few moments.

The monks from Tianyin Temple arrived again, and they were several disciples of the "Fa" generation. They only saw famous figures such as "Fa Xiang" and "Fa Shan". However, there were quite a few people.

Seeing that more and more people came, Feng Yi was filled with emotion when he noticed the distant alienation - he was worthy of being the host, and he came so quickly!

It seems that even if Feng Yi failed to stop the disaster of Shangwang, the devil would be unable to make such a move.

At the same time, he also knew why Youji, as the holy envoy of the Demon Cult, wanted to pull Biyao away in a hurry.

——

Feihe Villa.

The skylight during the day cannot dispel the desolation of the mountains. The gloomy and yin energy makes the ghost energy everywhere, making people feel panicked.

However, during this period, there are no two people who are currently searching for harvest leisurely in the village.

As her two were born, the so-called Yin Feng was just ordinary; there were empty servant clothes that had lost their bodies, which were just a fun. However, those secret treasures after another, all kinds of treasures of heaven and earth, and the essence of magic weapons, made people happy and full of expectations!

“Ha~”

"A mere agency, come to show off! -Wow, Yin is exquisite and of high quality!"

Bi Yao happily opened a hidden space from the hidden area of ​​the secret room, and took out a large piece of flexible metal essence from it. She was full of joy and took out the magic weapon "Sad Flower", sacrificed and refined it with a secret technique, and melted it in.

"Biyao—"

After leaving the secret room, she met Youji who came to find her.

“How is the harvest?”

Bi Yao curled her lips and sighed: "The evil demons left few magic weapons, most of them are evil things that are contaminated with the aura of evil and foulness, and they cannot be used easily. Fortunately, there are some good spiritual materials and essences, but they are not considered to be nothing."

"Well, that's good." You Ji said, "I have also found a lot of secret treasures, some of which still look like they are secret scrolls from the Blood Refining Hall."

"Oh?" Bi Yao's eyes lit up, "The Black-hearted Old Man's Blood Refining Hall! Maybe you can find clues from it and find the long-lost secret cave 'Blood Cave'!"

"It is said that the old man in the black heart put all the secret treasures in the 'Blood Cave' back then! If we could find this place, wouldn't we be able to find the secret treasures in the rumor?"

Seeing that she was very excited, Bi Yao was afraid that she would really be addicted to it, so she quickly said, "If she could really find the 'blood hole', the old man and his party would still not be able to lie out? I am afraid that they would have collected the secret treasure inheritance and come out to make trouble."

Bi Yao was dissatisfied: "If they can't find it, it doesn't mean I can't find it either! Aunt You, please hide the scroll for me and take a look first."

——

"Biyao—"

At a moment on his way to leave Shangwang, Youji asked pretending to be dissatisfied, "What do you think of that Qingyun disciple?"

"Is that Feng's surname 'Li Xiaoyao'?"

Biyao smiled sarcastically, but when she saw Youji's serious expression, she thought about it seriously and said, "This person is full of scheming and smart, which is quite different from ordinary people with the right path. She is scheming, courageous, and has a firm mind and a good attitude. She acts without any care. Well, if she thinks about it, if this person grows up, she will probably become a great enemy of the Holy Sect!"

Bi Yao suddenly realized and exclaimed: "Oh, he has such great potential, so he should take advantage of his power to kill him with one knife to eliminate future troubles!"

Youji smiled and said, "I don't have to care so much about a disciple of Qingyun." He thought to himself, if this is the case, then I'll feel relieved.

——

Less than a hundred people came to Tianyin Temple.

But these nearly a hundred people, after gaining the trust of the people of the Supreme People, restore order in an orderly manner.

Feng Yi was seriously injured and didn't do much. In addition to the vague discomfort of repulsion, he simply found a secluded place to rest.

When I was on the mountain, among the magical powers that Feng Yi learned first, there was a "Peyuan Jue" that specifically regulates injuries.

At this time, the injury is serious and it is just right to use it.

The people from Qingyun Sect arrived on the third day. The group of seven people, each with a high level of cultivation, was headed by Elder Shi Shuyang, who was from Tongtian Peak. It is said that he has a habit of raising fish, especially good at raising spirit fish.

Elder Yang was extremely powerful and was extremely surprised by Feng Yi. He never thought that a Qingyun disciple appeared here.

Feng Yi was also very surprised at how quickly Qingyun Sect came, but after thinking about it, he realized that there was a man from Tongtian Peak who committed the Demon Sect to spy on intelligence, but he did not even attend the "Seven-Meridian Martial Arts" conference.

Just imagine that this incident happened to be the case, and the Blood Refining Hall was involved in it. The person must have spread the news about the Blood Refining Hall, which made the Qingyun Sect come so quickly.

Sure enough, Feng Yi asked, Elder Yang was indeed coming for the Blood Refining Hall and did not know what was happening here. Then Feng Yi told him about the things happening here one by one. After hearing this, everyone was shocked. Even the proud disciples of the Longmen could not hide the surprise and shock on their faces.
Chapter completed!