Yuan Sanqing is the name of the old god of the Yuan family. However, because this old god is too high, the Yuan family can't remember how long no one dared to hear people calling these three words in the Yuan family. Especially those who called out these three words were actually the cheap son of god who had clearly lost their greatest effect? ​​For a moment, the atmosphere between the scene seemed to solidify, and everyone looked at Fang Xing blankly. In the eyes of the various gazes, there were both indifference and ridicule, and the feeling of being humiliated...

"The child is arrogant, dare to call him the name of the ancestor?"

In the void, a slender man walked out, unable to tell his age, with a blue shirt and cloth boots, and a scarf on his head. When he looked at it from a distance, he felt that the aura of this person was faintly visible, as if resonating with the great way. However, he had not shown his Dharma appearance, but he could not tell the specific level of Nascent Soul. When the people around him saw him, they all kept silent and retreated aside. Many people saluted him and called him "Three Masters".

"Is this the brother of the head of the Yuan family and the unmarried son-in-law of Xuan Siniang?"

When Fang Xing saw this person, his eyebrows slightly condensed and his eyes became colder.

He was a son of god in the Yuan family for a long time, and he was a heroic man for a while, but he was only showing off his power in front of servants and children of the sidelines. None of the masters of the Yuan family had seen him. He didn't expect that he missed the fate of Baiduanshan. The masters of the Yuan family appeared, and as soon as they appeared, they put on a bad face, which made him even more interesting.

"You didn't follow the rules before, and you were shouting in the clan all day long. You just thought that you were used to being wild outside and lacked discipline, so you didn't care about you. But now you have been in the Yuan family for a long time, but haven't learned how to abide by the rules yet?"

The man in blue clothes walked over slowly, with a serious expression and said lightly.

"You want to teach me to follow the rules?"

Fang Xing looked at him with a smile, his eyes cold and he was quite disdainful.

The man in green clothes looked at him with some displeasure and said lightly: "The Yuan family must abide by the rules. The ancestor has already sent a message to make you return to the Yuan family tree. No one stops you in this matter. But before returning to the family tree, you should learn the rules first. First, the family rules are as good as the sky, and you cannot violate them. If you have any merits, you will reward them, and if you have any mistakes, you will be punished. You indulge your demons in your subordinates to make a big fuss in the back mountain tribe. You call your ancestors the name of the ancestor, which is at least a year of confinement. This demon should even abolish his cultivation and expel them from the Yuan family to correct the Yuan family..."

"Haha, Yuan Lao Gongli told me before. As long as I come back, I will do whatever I want and no one can care about me..."

Fang Xing seemed to be smiling and turned out what the old immortal Yuan said before.

"That was the past, and now you should learn some rules!"

The man in blue spoke in a light voice, without any change in his expression.

"Hahaha..."

Fang Xing couldn't help laughing, waved his hand, and said, "Go to your uncle's rules, come and talk nonsense to me, saying that you will be rewarded if you have any merits. I'll help you save a disaster from Tianyuan Continent, and you didn't see any reward. Today, you bastard don't need to pretend to be a god. My brother is here now. If you really have the ability, you dare to come up and move it?"

As he said that, he pointed to the Big Golden Crow. The provocation was obvious.

But he was startled by the big golden crow and whispered: "What if he really comes?"

When the man in blue heard this, his expression showed a ridiculous look. He was too lazy to explain. He walked forward slowly and said lightly: "Do you really think that no one can cure you if you form a Nascent Soul? Haha, the resources are so rich and the fortune is so mysterious, but it is just an imperial baby. What kind of capital is there to be rampant? As an elder, I should give you some advice on the difference between the Nascent Soul in the Lower and Nascent Soul in the Higher Soul!"

As he spoke, he had already walked over. Every step he took to the air, the surrounding void was shocked.

The big golden crow was already shocked and shrank towards Fang Xing, thinking that today was unlucky...

Even though it had the cultivation level of killing me, it never thought that it could really fight with the third master of the Yuan family. Even Fang Xing had just formed a Nascent Soul shortly after he faced the old Nascent Soul cultivation of the Yuan family, who was also an imperial infant, how likely would he win?

The practitioners around him watched quietly, and some even gloated and tried their best to see Fang Xing’s unlucky outcome.

But the more they did this, the more Fang Xing sneered, and the more angry he became in his heart.

"stop!"

Fortunately, when the man in green clothes walked to Fang Xing, a roar suddenly came from the air. A huge old man's Dharma image appeared in the air. He wore a hexagram suit and sat in the void like a Buddha. It was the old immortal Yuan who showed his holy appearance. Everyone around the Yuan family was shocked and bowed. Even the man in green clothes was slightly shocked, and then stood in the air, bowing and not daring to look up.

"You're really here..."

Fang Xing looked up at the old god of the Yuan family and smiled.

"I used to promise you that you could call me directly, what's wrong?"

Old Fairy Yuan frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"Haha, it's nothing. I just want to ask you, have you thought of a way to obtain the fortune of Baiduanshan?"

Fang Xing spoke with a smile, looking lazy.

It would be fine if the old immortal Yuan didn't listen, but he frowned tightly when he heard it. After a long time, he said, "It's not so easy. Those younger generations can't break the formation that covered Baiduan Mountains. Even if they broke in, how many people could hold up in front of the monster corpse? If it was in the Nascent Soul realm, it could support it for a little, but the Xuan Coffin had its own rules, and the talismans refined by the saint could only help the younger generation in the Jindan realm cover their aura. We have discussed it for a long time and tried various methods, but in the end they still got nothing. Alas..."

As he said that, he looked at Fang Xing, and his brows couldn't help but frown.

Now he looked at Fang Xing, and he really had a headache. In his heart, he really thought about making up for the crime he suffered seven hundred years ago. After all, Fang Xing condensed the imperial infant and grew up. He was also an existence that was not inferior to the Taoist lords of all races. It was a great help. However, this son was of some value, but he could cause trouble. He had no respect for his ancestors, and had no sense of awe of secular rules and family rules. He just made trouble, but he really felt that he couldn't even like it!

However, several people from the Yuan family around him were timid and happy when they saw it.

What happened this day was originally a few younger generations who had been bullied by Fang Xing deliberately designed to embarrass Fang Xing. They also wanted to use this to observe this person's patience and the tolerance of his family to him. Now, seeing the attitude of his ancestors, I feel very happy.

Fang Xing glanced at the crowd around him, and a kind of indifference to relieve hatred arises in his heart. He deliberately cleared his throat and smiled: "Actually, I am also thinking about you. After thinking about it for a while, I found that there is no way to achieve success..."

"Um?"

After hearing this, the ancestor of the Yuan family was stunned, his eyes were filled with glitter, and he asked anxiously: "What's the solution?"

The Yuan monks around were also stunned and looked at Fang Xing with a surprised expression.

Fang Xing smiled even happier at this time, and after a while he uttered a few words: "The Dharma is boundless..."

Old Fairy Yuan was slightly stunned for a moment and murmured these words, but didn't know how to understand them.

Fang Xingze said: "Baiduanshan has been enveloped by the Futu Array. No one can control the power of that array except me. However, if you have some ability, it is okay to resist the power of the array. The most difficult thing to deal with are those monster corpses. I still have some understanding of those monster corpses. The more profound the cultivation of Buddhism is, the more you can resist the evil spirit of those monster corpses. In other words, Baiduanshan is not unavailable to everyone now. It is quite easy for people who have received the blessing of Buddhism to enter it..."

“Blessings of Buddhism?”

Old Fairy Yuan didn't expect him to say this for a moment. He was slightly stunned and said in a deep voice: "Now that Buddhism is declining, and fewer people who practice Buddhism and believe in Buddhism are becoming less and less. Even some people with profound Buddhist teachings are mostly old monks. What you said about getting the blessing of Buddhism may be a master who has become a golden body in Buddhism. Isn't it possible to do this? Apart from Lingshan Temple and Pure Land Temple, there may be one or two such people. As far as I know, they have already entered the realm of the Nascent Soul early. Where can I find it among the junior monks?"

Previously, he discussed with several old monsters from Shenzhou and even Pure Land. Someone had indeed mentioned starting with Buddhism to solve the Pure Land of Baiduan Mountain. However, if you search for Lingshan Temple, you will need to make a great fortune. If you search for Pure Land Temple, the people in Shenzhou do not believe them, and the Bire Land Temple once spoke directly, saying that you would never interfere in Baiduan Mountain's affairs...

It was precisely because of this that their discussion was once in trouble, but Fang Xing proposed it at this time.

"There are not many such people, but there are still a few..."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "I just don't know how much you Taoist sect will ask them for it!"

He paused, pointed at the big golden fog and said, "For example, this is one, but unfortunately he almost let your filial son and grandson kill him..."

"This is true?"

When the old immortal Yuan heard this, his eyes fluttered and thought of many questions in his instant.

The big golden crow looked at Fang Xing in surprise, and her heart moved slightly, and she already understood what Fang Xing was thinking.

It sighed, looked at Fang Xing deeply, then slapped its big wings and circulated its magic power.

With a roar, the demonic energy around the big golden crow rolled, covering the sky and the sun. It seemed that the whole world had fallen into darkness. But in this darkness, its body lit up. In the demonic energy, an extremely ethereal and peaceful aura appeared. The dazzling golden light gradually became clear from the inside out, reflecting the entire world, just like the Buddha descending, manifesting the world, shining everywhere, and a tranquility...

"You... this is indeed..."

Yuan Sanqing's eyes suddenly became extremely solemn, both shocked and ecstatic.

The big golden crow suddenly withdrew its magical powers, pointed its wings at the third master of the Yuan family, and shouted: "You kill this grandson first and then tell me something else!"
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