Da Bong fights more people

The Heavenly Mirror said unhappily:

"Speak up if you have something to do, let me go back if you have nothing to do, don't disturb my uncle's enjoyment."

"It's not particularly anxious." Xu Qi'an's eyes were bright, staring at the mirror:

"Don't talk, I want to be alone, um, stay for a while. By the way, I will criticize this kind of behavior again in the future."

In the empty valley, colorful clouds linger, and the sound of water is gurgling.

More than a dozen thatched huts are located in the valley, and the delicate and gentle Taoist Bailian leads his disciples to sit cross-legged by the stream, eating the spiritual energy of the mountain.

Four or five orange cats chased and played among the houses and bushes.

It has been half a year since the disciples of Dizong moved here.

In the past six months, the Central Plains has suffered severe cold and disasters, and refugees have become disasters. For the land sects who cultivate merits and virtues, this is really a god-sent opportunity. This is only in terms of the cultivation environment.

More than half of Dizong's disciples are now running outside, doing good deeds and accumulating virtue, and the cultivation base of the disciples has improved by leaps and bounds.

Even Daoist Bailian, who rarely goes out, has now stepped into the peak of the fourth rank, and half a year ago, she was only in the middle of the fourth rank.

After finishing the daily compulsory training, the gentle and mature Daoist Bailian opened his eyes, looked at the more than twenty disciples, and said with relief:

"It's as long as two months, and as short as ten days, some of you should go out and accumulate merit.

"But one thing must be kept in mind, doing good deeds and accumulating virtue comes from the heart, and one should not do good deeds out of utilitarianism or practice.

"Doing good for the sake of doing good will be backlashed by karma, do you understand?"

The disciples responded loudly:

"The disciple understands."

Priest Bai Lian nodded, and was about to continue his education, when he heard a "boom", a thatched hut in the south exploded, and a magnificent halo rose.

"Senior brother Jinlian has broken through?!"

Priest Bailian suddenly turned her head, both surprised and delighted.

"Master Uncle Jinlian has broken through."

All the disciples were overjoyed.

Turning his head to look, he saw an old Taoist priest with black hair sitting cross-legged in the void, with colorful rays of light blooming from his body, which was magnificent and magnificent, bringing people a sense of stability and peace.

The light of merit.

In a short time, the golden light converged, and the old Taoist priest slowly landed.

The white lotus walks in lotus steps, and moves closer, with a smile on her gentle face:

"Senior Brother Jinlian, Huafa has turned black, presumably it's because his cultivation level has risen sharply."

What she wanted to say was actually recovering part of her cultivation, but due to the many disciples around her, she changed the term.

Priest Jinlian sat cross-legged in silence, without answering.

"Brother Jinlian?"

Bai Lian called out tentatively.

"Yes, I have become the Yang God and stepped into the extraordinary realm."

Suddenly, Daoist Jinlian's voice came from behind.

Bai Lian turned her head in surprise, and saw an orange cat licking its paw gracefully. Seeing her gaze, the orange cat froze suddenly and lowered its paw.

"Cough cough!"

The orange cat cleared his throat, and said in a normal tone:

"The extraordinary realm is really amazing. It made Pindao unable to control the soul for a while, and was forced to possess the cat."

All the disciples suddenly realized.

It turned out that Uncle Jinlian was a new supernatural being, unable to control his power, which caused his soul to leave his body and possess him on the orange cat.

Daoist Jinlian left the orange cat's body, returned to his own body, and opened his eyes.

"How long have I been in seclusion?" Jinlian asked.

"Half a year." Bai Lian replied.

Jin Lian nodded slowly, with a calm and breezy attitude: "Has there been any major events happening in the outside world recently?"

"Xu Yinluo killed Emperor Yuan Jing."

"Xu Yinluo blocked the 30 army of the Witch God Cult with one sword."

"Xu Yinluo has stepped into the extraordinary."

"Xu Yinluo killed two King Kongs in Jianzhou."

"Wei Yuan is dead."

"Yunzhou rebelled."

"Buddhism broke the covenant with Dafeng."

"The cold disaster in the Central Plains is turbulent, and the displaced people are in disasters. It is already a world where the people are struggling to survive."

The disciples talked non-stop.

"" Daoist Jin Lian's face became stiff when he heard this, he looked at Bai Lian blankly, and questioned:

"Poverty, only closed for half a year?"

Are you sure it's not ten years from now? !

The junction of Xiangzhou and Jianzhou.

The bright girl in a yellow dress walked lightly on the official road.

It has been more than a month for Chu Caiwei to travel in Beijing. The wind has thinned her waist, the suffering has sharpened her chin, and the simple food has precipitated her temperament.

Compared with the innocence and liveliness when she left Beijing, Chu Caiwei's temperament has become calmer, her face has become thinner, but her big almond eyes are brighter.

At first, she would follow the "recipe" given by Xu Qi'an, and look for local specialties wherever she went.