Jiayou fun things

Chapter 788
Suihuoyuan.

Jiang's ancestral land.

Deep in the ancestral hall.

Jiang Huamei was humming softly, holding a clean white handkerchief, and wiping the altar in front of the ancestral tablet.He wiped the extremely simple and heavy altar made of black jade with great care, until it shone brightly.

Jiang Huamei, nicknamed "Qiaoyin" in the clan, is a big brother of the clan who is as famous as the three elders of Heju, Jiutiao and Quexi.

However, the cranes and eagles are famous far and wide, and the elder Quexi sits at the center. Only he, the "Qiaoyin" elder, was deposed from the power of the clan many years ago, and he was sent to the ancestral hall to take care of the ancestor tablets. The ancestors offer a plate of pork head meat.

A deacon of the ancestral hall quietly stepped into the ancestral hall like a ghost.

He came behind Jiang Huamei and said softly, "Elder, something serious happened."

Jiang Huamei breathed a sigh of relief towards the altar, and asked unhurriedly, "A sage came in?"

The deacon shook his head.

Jiang Huamei frowned: "Oh? Is there a Buddha Lord who came to forcefully ask for alms?"

The deacon shook his head.

Jiang Huamei just smiled: "Then it's no big deal..."

The deacon said softly: "The two elders, Heju and Jiuti, took their clansmen deep into the south of Zhenmo Ridge a few days ago, and they all lost contact...Elder Quexi also brought experts from the Criminal Division to Zhenmo City to offend them. After gaining the great power of Buddhism, he was caught in one go!"

Jiang Huamei trembled slightly.

The deacon only said that Jiang delphinium had offended the big boss of Buddhism, but he didn't dare to say the title of that big boss. Obviously, this is a taboo existence that can't be mentioned by name—one of the thirteen Buddha masters of Buddhism?

Jiang Huamei dropped the rag in her hand and rubbed her temples vigorously. He said bitterly with a headache, "What's going on? In detail... I don't need to go into details, call all the elders and deacons who stayed at home to count The valuable things in the warehouse... Regardless of whether Quexi is dead or alive, our Jiang family should be more correct."

"Get ready to bleed, lose money, and lose a lot of money."

Jiang Huamei murmured: "Don't care about him, let's protect the foundation of our family first... This bastard, it's nothing more than being a tyrant in Jiang's family, he really thinks of himself as a great big shot? You bastard, in Liangyi My God, there are at least a hundred people our Jiang family can't afford to offend... You guys really know how to pick people up!"

The deacon is also smiling wryly.

In Liangyitian, there are only 33 powerful people who cannot be offended.

But for those 33 great powers, each of them has at least three true disciples, right?This is a giant that Bailaihao cannot provoke.

And the sons, grandsons, and disciples of these giants... To be honest, although the Jiang family is tyrannical, they cannot be easily offended!

Jiang Cuique went to Zhenmoling and directly offended Baoguang Gongde Buddha, this mess... tsk!

The deacon shook his head with a wry smile, and rushed out of the ancestral hall to summon the top Jiang family members who were staying at Suihuoyuan.

Jiang Huamei frowned, thinking about how to make an apology, how to find a few reliable friends to mediate the matter, a faint light flashed around him, and a ray of spiritual thought entered his mind.

Jiang Huamei raised her brows suddenly, and her energy became extremely excited.

He punched three times suddenly towards the void, and laughed quietly, his whole body trembling from laughing, he tried his best to cover his mouth with both hands, laughing so much that he almost didn't fall to the ground.

"Finally, has this day come? Heh, heh, I, Mrs. Jiang..."

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Huamei suddenly turned into a blazing flame and soared into the sky, smashing the high-altitude clouds directly, and ejected at a high altitude with a dull loud sound, and disappeared in an instant.

Several high-ranking members of the Jiang family who were rushing towards the ancestral hall stared dumbfounded at Jiang Huamei who was going away. You look at me, I look at you, and they don't know what happened.

On the edge of Suihuoyuan, in the southeast corner, there is a small lake.

The lake is surrounded by mountains, the mountains are steep, and the mountains are full of black strange rocks, full of sharp thorns, remote and quiet, and there are few people on weekdays.Everyone in the Jiang clan knows that this is the quiet place occupied by Jiang Thrush, so no one will approach it easily.

Jiang Huamei swooped straight down from high altitude and plunged into the small lake.

The lake is equipped with extremely clever space restrictions. At a glance, the small lake, which is several miles long and wide, is no more than a hundred feet deep. However, as Jiang Huamei continued to sink, the true depth of this small lake was extremely astonishing.

From the surface of the lake to the bottom of the lake, this inconspicuous small lake is nearly a million feet deep. There are countless vicious prohibitions along the way, many of which are fused with all kinds of witchcraft and poisonous things, which are completely different from Jiang's practice. .

At the deepest part of the lake, there is an altar made of blood-colored fairy crystals, surrounded by some floating flags and streamers, and a huge, hazy and illusory space fairy pattern is suspended on the altar, like an eye. Staring fixedly at Jiang Thrush.

Jiang Huamei strode to the altar, and without any hesitation, she yelled, directly aroused the altar, and strode in.

The next moment, the altar was activated.

Inside the altar, in a small folded space, the mountains of sacrifices and immortal crystals burned up in an instant.

The void barrier of Liangyitian was distorted and torn, and a small space crack led directly to the lower realm located in a lower dimension, which was unknown how far away from Liangyitian.

Retrograde, lower bound.

Jiang Huamei's body directly penetrated this space crack, turned into a little light, and galloped towards a small world somewhere in the lower realm.

Canghaijie.

As the name suggests, ninety-five percent of the entire world is in the deep sea, and a large number of islands are densely scattered in all directions like crumbling stars.There is only one continent in the huge sea world, and the total area of ​​this continent alone is more than a hundred times the total area of ​​Yuan Lingtian that Lu Bi ascended to.

This is a 'big realm'. Among the many lower realms controlled by Liangyitian, its area, heritage, population, monk level, etc. can all be ranked among the top ten.

Especially in terms of monk level, the strongest monk in Yuan Lingtian can only be in the realm of heaven and man.

And the strongest monk in the Canghai world brazenly reached the Twelve Heavens of True Immortals!

This is a big world where there are 'immortals'.

Canghaijie, Weilan Island, this is a small island with an area of ​​not more than a thousand square miles.There is a small family on the island, the Jiang family.Different from other sects and families in the Canghai Realm who follow the path of pure Dharma cultivation, the Jiang family on Weilan Island takes the purest path of physical cultivation.

Under the Weilan Island, in a secret cave, Jiang Huamei compressed her breath, restrained her blood, and carefully stepped out of the altar arranged here.

Several elders of the Jiang family on Weilan Island were already waiting here. When they saw Jiang Huamei, they knelt down on the ground without saying a word.

Jiang Huamei nodded very cautiously, slowed down her breathing, slowed down her flowers and speed, and said very softly: "It's been a lot of hard work these years, you guys...how is the arrangement?"

An elder of the Jiang family raised his head and said respectfully: "Except for the most important node of Shanhaizong, it is really impossible to penetrate and arrange. The other nodes have been properly arranged."

"Shan Haizong?" Jiang Huamei smiled lightly: "Then, let me go there myself."

On that day, the Shanhai Sect, the number one sect in the Canghai Realm, and a sage from the Upper Realm Daoist sect, a true disciple of the Fifth Path, was violently broken into by Jiang Huamei in the Dojo of the Lower Realm.With just one breath, all the hundred real immortals in Shanhaizong were seriously injured, fainted, and were captured alive by Jiang Huamei.

The terrifying qi and blood fluctuations were like the sun, oppressing the entire mountain gate of Shanhaizong, suppressing countless monks of Shanhaizong immobilized.

Jiang Huamei was so busy that she took out a large number of blood-colored fairy crystals in front of the main hall of the Patriarch of Shanhaizong, set up a large altar, and then directly urged her.

Looking down from a high altitude, the huge Canghai Realm is in all directions, with a total of 960 bloody lights, shooting straight into the sky from the altars, and instantly turning into a huge light building, enveloping the entire Canghai Realm.

Jiang Huamei walked into the altar in front of the main hall of the Patriarch of Shan Hai Zong. With a loud roar, he tried his best to release his qi and blood fluctuations.

Daoist-level qi and blood surged out along the altars, and through the formation formed by the interconnection of these altars, it was like a big mountain falling down on the head, almost hitting the souls of all the creatures in the Canghai Realm at the same time.

Trillions of creatures fainted and fell to the ground, patches of faint blood immediately covered their bodies like flies smelling blood.

Jiang Huamei roared in a low voice, holding the surging space runes on the altar with both hands, and poured her Daoist-level blood into it without reservation.

His complexion suddenly turned pale.

And the whole Canghai Realm trembled violently. From the Canghai Realm to a certain area of ​​Liangyitian, a huge crack was torn open in the void. Not a single creature left in the Canghai Realm was "packed" and sent into the Liangyitian!

Such a large sum of money is even more inconceivable than the day when Lu Qi borrowed the treasure ship and Bai Yuan borrowed the Supreme Immortal Edict to bring hundreds of thousands of monks from the lower realms to the Liangyi Heaven.

When the entire world of the Canghai Realm fell, it was adjacent to the Canghai Realm. Regardless of its size, heritage, and development of cultivation civilization, it could not compare to the Golden Flower Realm, a small world in the Canghai Realm. It dominates this world and is recognized as the No. 1. Jinhua Po, a Buddhist female cultivator who has the cultivation base of the third level of the real fairyland, is standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking the sea.

The Golden Flower Realm is more like a 'satellite' of the Canghai Realm, orbiting around the Canghai Realm all year round.

With Jinhuapo's cultivation level, she can even see clearly the wind and grass on a small island in the vast sea of ​​Canghai Realm.Now that the entire Canghai world is shrouded in blood, she naturally discovered such a shocking upheaval immediately.

"Canghai Realm, is this a catastrophe?" Jinhua Po frowned, her body full of Buddha's brilliance: "Send my order to seal the mountain gate, open the mountain protection array, and send a letter to the Upper Realm Court, requesting the Bodhisattva's decree..."

A Buddha cultivator with big shoulders and a round waist, who looked like a lion or a tiger in his actions, strode up to Jinhua Po and saluted with palms together.Jinhuapo glanced at him, frowned and said, "Fajing, what's the matter?"

Monk Fajing smiled and shot suddenly.

As soon as he shot, the sky was filled with blood, his palm swelled to the size of the door panel, and he slapped Jinhuapo face to face, making her whole body almost turned into a piece of meatloaf, and passed out without even groaning.

"What's the matter? It's just a trivial matter." Monk Fajing said softly, "It's nothing more than a borrowing from you."

Monk Fajing laughed wildly, braving the supernatural powers, spells, Buddhist treasures, and Buddhist soldiers poured out from all directions by countless fellow disciples, hitting him until sparks flew all over his body, but they couldn't hurt him at all.Jinhuapo is only a cultivation level of the third heaven of the real fairyland, but the cultivation level displayed by the monk Fajing at the moment has at least reached the level of the little Bodhisattva, and it is a pure physical cultivation!

A blood-colored altar took shape quickly. Monk Fajing, like Jiang Thrush, strode into the altar and poured his own blood into the altar with all his might.

The entire golden flower world also swayed slightly, and more than a thousand bloody lights shot up into the sky, instantly turning into a bloody light to envelop the whole world.

Countless creatures were rushed by the majestic blood, as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer, and passed out directly.

Monk Fajing laughed strangely, grabbed the fainting Jinhuapo, and threw her into Liangyitian along the space crack that was forcibly opened: "Master, you are right, all living beings are just The merits of our cultivation... Those Li people are like this, and you are also like this... Thank you for your achievements, haha, haha, hahaha!"

Monk Fajing raised his head and said softly, "Fajing? This dharma name is too ugly...From today onwards, I am not a monk Fajing, I am...Jiang Qingyun (yun)!"

When the Canghai Realm and the Golden Flower Realm were enveloped in bloody light, there were nearly ten thousand small worlds in the lower realm controlled by Liangyitian, and great changes had also taken place.

With the top power descending from the upper realm, it directly wiped out the high-level cultivation circles in the small world, and sent away all the creatures in the whole world.There were also local cultivators who suddenly rose up, showing terrifying strength far beyond the level of this world's cultivation world, crushing the local cultivation world, stunned countless creatures, and throwing them into Liangyitian.

Among the nearly ten thousand small worlds, there are only a hundred or so worlds that do not show mountains or dews on weekdays, have a terrifyingly rich background, are strong enough in the backstage of Liangyitian, and are conservative and low-key on weekdays, even secretive worlds. The mighty descended from the upper realm, as well as the sudden rebellion of the native monks, maintained the peace of their own world.

The changes that occurred in these hundreds of worlds were also transmitted to Liangyitian at the fastest speed through the channel of communication with the upper realm.

However, the time flow rate of the lower bound and the upper bound are different, and the isolation of the space dimension makes the transmission of information not very timely.

Therefore, when Liangyitian received the news from the lower realm, things had already happened.

Things are beyond repair.

At the same time, Liangyitian, in the south of Zhenmo Ridge, in the extreme depths of the boundless barren mountains, is surrounded by dozens of chaotic Yuan magnetic storms, surrounded by hundreds of layers of earth fire, gangster wind, poisonous miasma, and evil spirits. Hundreds of shadowy figures are converging here one after another.

Monster aura, demonic aura, evil aura, ghost aura, and even the barbarian's unique violent blood aura and brutal murderous aura... All kinds of evil and negative auras entwine these figures, accompanied by ghost cries, miserable howls, and shrill screams The sound of cursing, cursing and roaring, as well as ghostly wind, ghostly fire, and black mist swirling around, it was really a group of demons dancing wildly, as if hell had descended.

'Giggle', 'hee hee', 'haha', 'whoo hoo'... Unpleasant laughter erupted, and many figures suddenly bumped into each other, and immediately let out hearty laughter.

"Old ghost, are you still alive?"

"Well, old man, you ain't dead?"

"Qiao Niangzi, when I heard that you were beaten and killed by a certain bald thief, thanks to the old man thinking about the love back then, I even shed a few tears for you!"

"Interesting, interesting. I thought that my debt would never be recovered... I never thought that you, a debtor, are still alive?"

All of a sudden, there is a deadly enemy who suddenly bumps into each other, who is pleasantly surprised and violently attacks.

Supernatural powers, secret techniques, treacherous curses, and vicious forbidden spells were suddenly activated, and without a sound, dozens of surrounding mountains were annihilated out of thin air, and many figures vomited blood and flew backwards in a whirl.

All of a sudden, there was chaos in this dangerous land, many figures shouted excitedly, looking as if they might be involved in the battlefield at any time, turning the small conflict of three or five people into a big chaotic battle!
A linden tree with verdant branches and leaves suddenly appeared in the middle of this Jedi.

Streaks of green aura gushed out from every green leaf of the Bodhi tree, turning into a cage covering the sky and covering all the figures.These enthusiastic demons and ghosts who were about to fight to celebrate the "reunion after a long absence", many of them were suppressed so that their mana was frozen, their limbs were paralyzed, and they froze in place with horror on their faces.

With such a terrifying aura, even those giant old ghosts who still maintained a certain ability to move held their breath inexplicably.

For a long time, for a long time.

The bodhi tree didn't move at all. Hundreds of demons and ghosts watched him cautiously. Finally, there was a first-born man with a pair of dragon horns and a scorpion tail behind his tailbone. He was more than six feet tall and looked extremely majestic and domineering. The big man clasped his fists to the bodhi tree with a forced smile and bowed: "So, it's polite to kill the demon emperor Ni Lun."

After coughing a few times, Ni Lun asked softly, "Dare to ask senior?"

On the bark of the linden tree, an old face slowly emerged, and the hoarse voice shook the surrounding mountains 'buzzing': "Ni Lun, I remember you, when you were severely injured and nearly died, your soul almost It was broken, it was the old monk himself who rescued you, but you probably don’t recognize the old monk’s appearance."

Ni Lun's face changed in horror, and he took two steps back suddenly: "You, you!"

A thick branch of the Bodhi tree stretched out, and a ray of spiritual light hung from the branch. With a 'click' sound, a spiritual flower bloomed, and then a Bodhi fruit the size of a water tank was born.

The fruit cracked open, revealing a little novice monk sitting cross-legged, with a stalk growing on his head, hanging from a branch by a thin branch, without a strand of hair all over his body.

This novice looks to be only seven or eight years old, he is white and tender, with delicate features, quite cute.

However, the mana fluctuations emanating from this novice overwhelmed all the demons and ghosts present - judging from the mana fluctuations alone, this novice is also a Buddha-level existence!

However, among the thirteen Buddha Lords disclosed to the public by the Buddhist sect, none of them grew out of a tree like fruit!
Ni Lun and other demons and ghosts all took a deep breath, and at the same time saluted the little novice who was motionless with his eyes closed like a corpse.

Several demons and ghosts with strong breaths exhaled at the same time.

The appearance of this little novice solved the biggest mystery in their hearts.

Thousands of years ago, the Taoist and Buddhist sects of Liangyitian joined hands to launch a war that swept across the entire world, sweeping away the demons and barbarians of Liangyitian in one fell swoop, breaking its gate, destroying its descendants, cutting off its inheritance, and killing all demons and ghosts. They were beaten to almost extinction, and a group of old ghosts were also hunted down to nowhere.

The hundreds of demons and ghosts present were all at the top of the Taoist and Buddhist hunting list back then.

Many times they thought that they were doomed to fall, and there was no reason for them.

But every time they are in a desperate situation, they always struggle to survive from the desperate situation because of all kinds of unimaginable coincidences and chances.In the end, they even crossed the sea and sneaked into Zhenmo Ridge jointly established by Buddhism and Taoism, lurking in this wild mountain, recuperating leisurely, and living in style for thousands of years.

Over the past thousands of years, although the environment in the barren mountains has been a little harsher, their cultivation base is incomparably tyrannical, and they enjoy all kinds of happiness...compared to those years ago, it is even worse!

How many sects and family chambers of commerce in the towns and towns of Zhenmoling colluded with the little monsters and monsters below them?

Many rare medicinal herbs and cultivation resources from the wild mountains flooded into Zhenmo Ridge like a tide, and all kinds of high-end and luxurious food, drink and enjoyment also flooded into the wild mountains like a tide, and those luxury goods, even the delicate and white girls , Little beauty, ninety-nine out of ten, didn't she just fall into their hands?
They have always been curious, who can have such a heaven-defying means to rescue them from such a turmoil!

See you today, sure enough...

This little novice is clearly just a clone of the old Bodhi tree, and his aura is so powerful and terrifying... Then, what state has the old Bodhi tree itself reached?

The water in Liangyitian is really deep!

With a sound of 'chi', the thin stem on the top of the little novice's head broke, and the little novice fell to the ground lightly, and stood up with his legs straightened out.He opened his eyes, folded his hands behind his back, and looked up and down at the demons and ghosts around him in an old-fashioned way.

"Wait, it's great that someone has recognized the old monk."

"There is no need to waste any more words with you."

"I've been breaking through Neiguan recently... You don't need to understand what 'Neiguan' is. Anyway, I've been in a mood of ups and downs recently, not in a good mood. If you make a lot of noise, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back and slap me in the face. Smash you to death!"

Among the crowd of demons and ghosts, several old monsters with years of experience had wrong eyes.

Even though your aura has reached the level of a Buddha Lord...But these old monsters are also demon emperors and demon kings who are on the same level as the Buddha Lord...Of course, they were severely injured back then, and they narrowly escaped death. He escaped from birth, but the root was damaged, and the realm was still there, but his strength had slipped a lot from that supreme realm.

If so, they thought to themselves, if they used their hole cards, they could still fight a Buddha.

Therefore, the little novice treated them with such an attitude, and for no reason, they felt murderous!
Although it is said that many of these demons and ghosts escaped the catastrophe of the year and survived the great battle because of the tricks of the little novice monk... But the demons and ghosts, do you expect them to talk about 'friendship' with you?Do you expect them to 'repay your kindness'?Isn't this a joke!
The atmosphere in all directions became a bit weird.

Seeing that a turmoil was about to erupt, a ray of fresh wind blew past, filling the surroundings with a touch of peace, smoothing out the disturbing negative atmosphere in the air.

Daoist Guixu stepped on a cloud and appeared above everyone's heads.

"Dear friends, long time no see."

"Today, I'm here to do business with all of you... so don't want to, is it an extra problem?"

Daoist Guixu smiled brightly: "Everyone, do you want to regain everything you lost back then?"

　Fingers, wrists, shoulders, all hurt badly!

The big fat man who was originally five big and three thick, inexplicably has a bit of sister Lin's softness and powerlessness!

Really, nothing more to say.

　
(End of this chapter)