Fortune Teller

In the realm of demon gods, the sound of fighting rose into the sky.

Since the death of the three demon masters Jiniu, Xuanhan and Yinghu, the entire realm has fallen into chaos.

The Demon Lord of the Three Difficulties Realm naturally has a lot of territory under his command. His own ethnic group alone occupies 10% of the territory of the entire realm.

Coupled with the ethnic groups that rely on the three major forces, nearly 20% of the area is controlled by them.

Without the Venerable in charge, these tribes all fell into panic. The White Tiger Tribe and the Black Turtle Tribe were fine. The two sacred beast tribes had a profound background and were inextricably linked, so few people dared to take action.

The rhinoceros tribe of Jiniu Demon Lord was on the verge of extinction in just six months.

"The fighting in the Demon God Realm is far crazier than in other realms!"

High in the sky, Emperor Ming looked down at the earth with an incomprehensible expression.

The reason why she came to the Demon God Realm was, firstly, to be entrusted by Gu Xiuyun to help Xu Zhen and spread scientific and technological civilization, and secondly, to rebuild the Phoenix clan.

Although the phoenix is ​​one of the ancient mythical beasts famous in the world, it was destroyed millions of years ago. Now there are only two or three big cats and kittens left, not even as good as some small groups.

The descendants of Phoenix are also scattered all over the void and are not organized into a system.

"After a hundred thousand years, I have finally entered the realm of the Venerable. When I integrate the rules of the Five Elements and the two veins merge into one, that's when the Phoenix Clan will come to the world."

Flames soared all over Emperor Ming's body, and his eyes were like the scorching sun.

At this moment, a faint wave of soul thoughts came from a distance, "Friend Ming, long time no see."

"Taoist who cherishes his life."

Emperor Ming's expression suddenly became solemn, "Why did you come to the demon god realm, sir?"

"I'm here to do a few things, and give some treasures to fellow Taoists." Gu Xiuyun smiled slightly, and an album appeared in his palm.

Emperor Ming looked attentively.

There are hundreds of locations marked on the atlas, all near the realm of demons and gods, including the residences of many ethnic groups, with small characters like mosquitoes engraved next to them.

"Is this... a treasure map?"

Emperor Ming looked surprised, "Jade Nest Crystal, Earth Heart Milk, Dry Luo Spiritual Liquid... are all rare treasures that are of great benefit to the demon clan. Are the records in the album true?"

"Of course it's true. These are the treasures left by the Zhu Wu strange beast. With its methods, ordinary venerables will never be able to find them. As long as fellow Taoists go and take them out, the revitalization of the Phoenix Clan will be just around the corner." Gu Xiuyun said.

Zhu Wu... Emperor Ming took a breath secretly, remembering the rumors not long ago.

Isn't it because of the Zhu Wu strange beast that the three demon kings fell?

Bauhinia Dragon Lord searched in the void for half a year, but finally returned without success. I heard that a pursuit order was issued for this.

Could the deaths of Zhu Wu Yi beast and the three demon masters be related to Taoist Xi Ming?

Thinking of this possibility, Emperor Ming quickly shook his head. No matter how powerful Taoist Xi Ming was, he was only at the threshold of the Three Difficulties. How could he be the murderer?

Perhaps it was the true master behind him.

"Does Taoist Xi Ming have anything to do with me? I still have his soul mark left in my body. If I dare to reveal this, I will probably die immediately."

Thinking of this, Emperor Ming no longer hesitated and took the album and started reading it.

There are hundreds of locations recorded in the atlas, and the hidden treasures are all related to the practice of the demon clan, ranging from Douxiao Realm to True Art Realm. These treasures alone are no less than the millions of years of savings of a large ethnic group.

"There are hundreds of treasures hidden there... so many treasures, enough for the Phoenix clan to rise in a short period of time. Ming Yu will never forget your kindness."

Emperor Ming raised his head and looked at Gu Xiuyun. Apart from fear, gratitude and respect appeared in his heart for the first time.

By planting the natal soul seal, Emperor Ming was destined to be held hostage by the other side for the rest of his life. Gu Xiuyun didn't have to do this, but he still gave many treasures to Emperor Ming. This was not only a kindness, but also a respect.

"Fellow Taoist, you don't have to be polite. The rise of the Phoenix Clan will also be of certain benefit to Pindao's plan. Those family clans and sects in the Luanshan Secret Realm will have to be taken care of by my fellow Taoist!!" Gu Xiuyun said, cupping his fists.

"Don't worry, sir. Even though Ming Yu is a newly promoted venerable, he still has no problem protecting several sects." Emperor Ming responded repeatedly.

…

After a conversation, the second clone fled towards the Black Turtle Clan.

The cracks in the stone turtle are related to the repair of the horoscope, which is of great significance to Gu Xiuyun, and the Black Turtle Clan must go there.

Of course, he did not go there openly, but hid in a black turtle clan monster and went quietly.

The secret of the ancestral land of the Divine Turtle must be in the deepest part of the Turtle Clan, and even only the Venerable knows it.

The best way is, of course, to directly suppress the Venerable Black Turtle Clan and find out the information.

But now that the Black Turtle clan is in trouble, the only remaining sage will definitely not leave the Demon God Realm in a short time. What is the difference between doing something under the eyes of the Bauhinia Dragon Lord and seeking death?

Therefore, Gu Xiuyun decided to sneak into the Black Turtle Clan first and get information from Zhenyijing and the ninth-grade ancestor.

…

While the second avatar went to the Black Turtle Clan, the human real body also took the Black-striped Golden Dolphin to the northern void.

Along the way, Gu Xiuyun searched everywhere for the psychic Yin corpses in the Three Difficulties Realm to absorb the power of the physical calamity.

The first two tribulations had been completely refined by him, leaving only the bone-eroding tribulation.

There are three disasters and nine disasters. The first three are all related to the physical body.

After overcoming the three tribulations, there will be the yin and yang tribulation. No matter how great the cause and effect is, the fourth tribulation will not appear before he has passed through the yin and yang tribulation.

In the abyss filled with death.

The cyan figure stood in the sky, with tribulation power surging around its body. The black-striped golden dolphin carefully hid in the distance, not daring to get close.

"Compared to the previous two dilemmas, the damage caused by the bone-corroding tribulation to the physical body is much more serious. Fortunately, I have cultivated to the ninth level of true meaning. Every particle in my body is extremely tough, and my resistance to the catastrophe is also much stronger." Gu Xiuyun looked calmly. usual.

The physical body of the ninth level of true meaning is almost as good as the newly promoted venerables of the body refining lineage. The only difference is that it does not transcend the constraints of heaven and earth and has certain flaws in nature.

At this moment, he frowned slightly and looked into the distance.

In the abyss of death, a huge Yin corpse can be vaguely seen, running towards this place. The whole body of the Yin corpse is filled with the rules of the avenue, and its aura is like a frenzy, sweeping through billions of miles of void.

"It's another Zhenzun-level Inferi."

Gu Xiuyun quickly restrained his calamity, grabbed the black-striped golden dolphin and fled away.

The true master-level psychic infernal corpse may not be much stronger than him now, but this is where the death energy of the underworld lies. The true master-level psychic infernal corpse is immortal. Fighting with the other party is a complete waste of true energy.

Whoosh!

The cyan figure tore open the void and rushed out of the abyss at extremely fast speeds.

Only an Inferi was left, roaring in the air of death.

…

Three years later.

Gu Xiuyun finally brought the black-striped golden dolphin to the edge of the Moro Realm.

"This is the Moro Realm, it seems like there's nothing wrong with it!"

The black pig looked forward carelessly. The spiritual energy around the realm was surging, and the Gangsha turbid current was undulating, no different from other realms.

However, Gu Xiuyun's face showed a solemn look.

"In addition to spiritual power and evil airflow, there is also a special power, the power from the soul. If you stay in the Moro realm for many years, your mind will be affected. Whether it is a mortal or a monster, even an insect will gradually give birth to a Buddha. sex."

"Buddha nature? What is that??" The black-striped golden dolphin blinked.

"Buddha nature is the foundation for practicing Zen skills. The stronger the Buddha nature, the higher the realm of Taoism will be," Gu Xiuyun said quietly, "What is truly terrifying is the source of this power, which can cover the entire Moro Realm with spiritual power. Domain, it can be seen that the protector of the Samsara Heart Formation has reached an incredible state. "

"If my guess is correct, this person probably understands the rules of cause and effect."

"Cause and effect?" The Black-striped Golden Dolphin looked confused.

"Your current state is not enough to understand the way of life. No matter how much you say, it is useless. Let's go to Zhenyan Temple first."

Gu Xiuyun stepped into the depths of the realm.

There are a total of fifteen realms in the northern void. The Moro realm is almost at the northernmost point, and there are six adjacent realms.

Compared with the heroes in the chessboard realm, the Moro realm is completely controlled by the Zen sect. Therefore, the surrounding areas are often raided by sages, and no alien creature can be found.

Walking between realms is also much easier.

As long as you understand the rules of space, you can travel through the realm at the early stage of the eighth level.

…

In the void, the cyan figure stepped forward, not deliberately concealing the aura around it.

The Moro Realm is not like other realms. There are guardians of the Samsara Heart Array, and the rules of cause and effect fill the void all the time. Even if Gu Xiuyun has great abilities, there is no way to avoid the detection of the rules of cause and effect.

In this case, it is better to walk openly in the sky.

Anyway, on the surface, he is just a true spirit. As long as he covers up the fluctuations of true energy, he will not attract the attention of the guardian.

As for the black-striped golden dolphin, the most powerful thing about the Kirin beast is that it hides its aura. The guardian's rules of cause and effect can know the existence of the black pig, but it is impossible to tell its identity.

If it were the rules of fate, it would be different.

Different living beings have completely different areas of expertise.

…

Half a day later.

The cyan figure came to a majestic temple.

What's interesting is that half of the temple is within the boundary and half is outside the void. The palace is so majestic that it is actually larger than the small boundary.

"Zhenyan Temple is one of the sixteen ancient temples under the command of the Tibetan Prime Minister Temple," Gu Xiuyun whispered to himself, "Compared to the sects of the heavens, the power of the sects in the Moro Realm is very stable, and almost half of the ancient temples have lasted for hundreds of millions of years. "

Just thinking about the ancient temples that have existed for hundreds of millions of years is incredible.

It has been three to four hundred thousand years since the establishment of the Eight-Eyed Sect.

Tianji Pavilion is slightly older, about a million years.

Almost all the sects that went forward were destroyed. The mythical beast group lasted a little longer, but it was difficult to exceed three million years.

After all, His Holiness does not appear in every generation.

Only the Dragon Clan, with its endless bloodline of descendants, continues to this day. However, the Dragon Clan is different from the sects. Each generation has different sages sitting in charge. The sages of the previous generation and the sages of the next generation may still be enemies.

Looking at the endless void, the four forces of the six realms of the West: the Spirit Clan, the Ghost Clan, the Ancient Palace of Samsara, and the Zen Sect, have truly lasted for hundreds of millions of years and have not disappeared to this day.

Gu Xiuyun only stayed in the void for a moment, and a bell that resounded throughout the world came from the temple.

"Dignified guests from far away are welcome in this small temple. Since you have come to my Zhenyan Temple, you are a guest. Please follow me to the temple to rest."

A bald monk wearing a bright yellow cassock and with nine scars on his head stepped out.

Even though they were thousands of miles apart, Gu Xiuyun could still see that the other party was already at the peak of the eighth level, with outstanding cultivation, and a well-known figure in the entire Moro Realm.

"Young monk, don't say anything. I have met my Taoist friend, but don't you know his name?"

"I am a poor Taoist, I am entrusted by my old friend to come to Zhenyan Temple to visit my old friend." Gu Xiuyun said with clasped fists. At the same time, his body was filled with original rules, showing the cultivation of a ninth-grade ancestor.

"It turns out to be Fellow Taoist Xianyun, please come with me."

The bald monk quickly invited Gu Xiuyun into Zhenyan Temple.

Ninth-grade Patriarchs will receive the most solemn reception wherever they go. After all, they can become Patriarchs, and each one has a peerless appearance.

Over his shoulder, the black-striped golden dolphin curled its mouth with a look of disdain.

With the magical power of Kirin, it can easily see through the inner scene of Zhengon Temple. Although the temple here is majestic, it is already weak on the outside and weak on the outside, and there is almost no precious treasure to be found.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The bells in Zhenyan Temple kept ringing, which immediately aroused the curiosity of many monks. One by one, the Dou Xiao realm monks walked out of the quiet room and looked towards the highest point of the temple.

I saw two figures walking side by side.

On the left is the head monk of Zhengon Temple, but on the right is a human practitioner who looks strange and has a particularly strange aura.

There is also a black pig demon on the shoulder of the human cultivator.

"Thirteen bells tolled. Where did the distinguished guest come from to make the ancient bell in the temple, which had been silent all year round, ring thirteen times in a row?" A Douxiao Realm monk asked curiously.

"I don't know. They should be practitioners from other realms."

"If you don't say this, we can also see that apart from the Zen sect, how can there be other sects in the Moro realm??"

Everyone looked at the sky.

The biggest difference between Zen Buddhism and other sects is that he has no hair. Gu Xiuyun has long hair, anyone can see it.

"By the way, there will be Dharma incense performances in various temples soon. Could it be that the host specially invited help from outside?"

"Performing Dharma Incense Meeting??"

The eyes of all the monks suddenly lit up.

Among the sixteen ancient temples under the Zangxiang Grand Temple, Shingon Temple has been ranked last for thousands of years and has become a joke in the entire Moro realm.

It is not surprising that a cultivator from outside the region was specially invited to help for this purpose.

After all, although Zen is exclusive and does not allow other forces to take root in the Moro realm, it is still allowed to discuss the Tao among practitioners.

The venerables are so high up that they naturally don't care about things below.

…

In mid-air, the silent monk was talking to Gu Xiuyun, while listening to the discussion of the monk below, his heart moved involuntarily.

The Dharma Incense Festival is held every thousand years and is extremely important to various temples.

Since the defection of the Buse Arhat, the Zangxiang Temple has turned its anger on the Zhenyan Temple and suppressed it in many ways, so that it has been in the bottom of the rankings in the past few thousand years.

If this continues, in ten thousand years, Zhengon Temple will be kicked out of the Sixteenth Ancient Temple and reduced to an underground temple.

The temples in the Moro realm have a strict hierarchy.

Zen Buddhism is supreme. Except for the Buddhist temple in the deepest part of the realm, there are no temples. The four major temples and the twelve temples are really in charge.

The great temple controls all practicing monks.

The Twelve Temples are responsible for protecting the monsters within the realm.

The Shingon Temple is second only to the four major temples and belongs to the list of ancient temples. It can also be ranked among the top 100 in the entire Moro Realm, which is equivalent to the first-class power in the Chessboard Realm.

Under the ancient temple is the underground temple. There is at least one Zhenyijing monk in the underground temple.

Under the earth temple, there are unconventional temples, some of which are found in various small realms.

Zhengon Temple has existed for nearly hundreds of millions of years. If it is demoted to an underground temple, it will not only be a shame for all monks, but also lose the face of the ancestors.

Needless to say, it is inevitable for monks to be anxious about this.

…

Two figures walked into the highest hall. There was a tall Buddha statue at the end of the hall, which was said to come from the Zen sect.

There are more than a dozen small Buddhas on both sides of the Buddha statue, as well as hundreds of statues of different shapes.

"I have long heard that Zen sect worships the holy Buddha. When I saw it today, it was true." Gu Xiuyun looked forward, a strange color flashing in his eyes.

The largest Buddha statue he had ever seen.

In the sacred mountain of Luo Shen Realm, there is a book recording this holy Buddha. It is said that he is a great being no less than Luo Shen.

"The inheritance behind Zen is really extraordinary. Luo Shen only left a temple but no inheritance, but the Holy Buddha left a inheritance in the endless void. Zen Buddhism and the Ancient Temple of Samsara are probably related to it."

Thinking of this, thoughts flashed in Gu Xiuyun's mind.

I wonder if the intention of this holy Buddha to leave a legacy is the same as that of Killing Heavenly Lord, also to invade the endless void.

"Probably not."

Gu Xiuyun shook his head secretly. The Zen protector had already understood the rules of cause and effect. If the holy Buddha really came in for this purpose, how could he wait until today?

What's more, the lineage of cause and effect is different from killing. Killing requires the slaughter of endless lives in order to achieve the great road. The key to cause and effect is to form good relationships and teach the secrets of Taoism.

While thinking, Gu Xiuyun stepped forward and bowed slightly towards the Buddha statue.

The Holy Buddha is on the same level as the Luo Shen. He once swore an oath not to worship other incense gods.

"I don't understand. I have met fellow Taoist Xianyun."

The old monk who was kneeling under the Buddha statue stood up and cupped his fists towards Gu Xiuyun.

"Xianyun has seen Taoist friend who is confused."

Gu Xiuyun returned the gift with cupped fists.

After the two met, they each found a futon and sat down. Monk Wuyan also sat on one side and said with a smile, "Fellow Taoist Xianyun once said before that he came here because of an old friend. I don't know where he is." Bit?"

"Tens of thousands of years ago, Zhenyan Temple once produced an extremely talented ninth-grade patriarch. Not only was this person profound in Taoism, but he was also good at teaching his disciples and cultivated more than a dozen true artistic conceptions. Am I wrong? "

Gu Xiuyun looked at the two monks.

"You're talking about Uncle Qi Xiang."

Buyan's eyes widened immediately, with some surprise on his face.

He never expected that Gu Xiuyun's old friend was actually his uncle - Patriarch Qi Xiang.

Zhengon Temple was once the first of the sixteen ancient temples under the Zangxiang Temple, because of the existence of Patriarch Qixiang.

Qi Xiang's cultivation level is far better than that of the ordinary ninth level. When he was alive, he reached the Celestial Star Realm, and the rules of the five elements were nearly completely integrated. Later, he went to other realms to seek opportunities for enlightenment, and the message was lost.

Most of the ninth-grade ancestors disappeared like this.

"Yes, Pindao once had a relationship with Patriarch Qi Xiang. At that time, I was only at the eighth level. If not for the guidance of Patriarch Qi Xiang, I would have stopped at the early stage of the eighth level in my life." Gu Xiuyun sighed with emotion.

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the two monks suddenly lit up.

Gu Xiuyun has such a relationship with Patriarch Qi Xiang, so he has more hope of helping. However, he doesn't know how strong the other party is. If he is in the early stage of ninth grade, he will be of no use to Zhenyan Temple.

The incomprehensible host is also in the early stage of the ninth grade.