"I thought you would stop it? After all, when we met last time, you thought I was an evil god."

Looking at the dissipated Grandmaster, Yuan Qing turned his head slightly to look at a middle-aged man standing in front of the hall, wearing a shabby linen robe and carrying a long sword, looking quite sloppy.

"This is the choice of the Grand Master, I believe in his vision!"

Yuan Qingwei heard this and did not answer. Through the words of the Grandmaster just now, Yuan Qingwei suspected that he had calculated the secret of heaven before he sat in the transformation, and only then did he insist on preparing to explain the funeral after someone came back.

However, Yuan Qingwei was also sure that the person who was waiting for the other party must not be himself.

With the protection of Qingwei Palace, most of the deduction methods in the world will naturally fail when they encounter Yuan Qingwei. In other words, the destined person calculated by the Grand Master is 80% the middle-aged man in front of him.

‘Is the favored person of fate?’ Looking at the middle-aged man, Yuan Qingwei’s gaze became a little dark.

In fact, the method of sacrifice and refining the Jiuxiao Jinshang given by Zhu Chongba can also be regarded as a world strategy that is about to expire, which records the most fundamental Taoist principles and principles information in the world of immortals and gods during the ancient heavenly court period.

With this guide, although Yuan Qingwei could not immediately deduce the laws of the legal operation of this world, he could enhance his ability to sense the fate of the world by summarizing the laws.

In conjunction with the existing divine position and the protection of Qingwei Palace, Yuan Qingwei is definitely one of the top three in the world of immortals and gods.

Now, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Yuan Qingwei clearly felt the fate entangled in his body.

"What's your name?" Yuan Qingwei said curiously.

"Yan Chixia!" The middle-aged man responded and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'm just a little curious!" Yuan Qingwei responded casually and changed the topic: "I remember, you are also a direct disciple of Zhengyang Palace. What are your plans now?"

"What do you think I should do?" Yan Chixia asked again.

"Since I have agreed to the Grand Master to help Zhengyang Palace continue to pass on, my personal opinion is that I hope you will not interfere in the subsequent matters!"

"You don't have to worry about this!" Yan Chixia shook her head and said, "Qiu Zhiye, Chun Minghua, Xia Xiaolei, and Dong Wuxue. As the four disciples of Zhengyang Palace and many people who preach the scriptures, I can ensure the inheritance of Zhengyang Palace. In comparison, as a sword cultivator, I am closer to a person who protects the Tao. Although I did not appear in the destruction of Zhengyang Palace, I will definitely participate in the subsequent revenge!"

Yuan Qingwei persuaded him twice, but after he was rejected, he didn't say anything more.

For Yuan Qingwei, whether Yan Chixia intervened or did not intervene, it was a very beneficial thing for him.

When he intervenes, Yuan Qingwei can observe the operation rules of the world's qi, fate, cause and effect.

If you don’t interfere, Yuan Qingwei can also use the fate of disturbing the causes and observe the changes in destiny.

With a decision, Yuan Qingwei also began to give guidance to Yan Chixia: "You also heard the words of the Grand Master just now! What do you think our new national master is doing these things for?"

Yan Chixia frowned and shook her head to show that she was not clear.

Yuan Qing sighed slightly and gave the answer.

"We, the newly appointed master of the National Master, want to clear up variables. For him, the Grand Master is the biggest variable that must be cleared, because he is the leader of the immortal path. In addition, who do you think the national master will deal with?"

Yan Chixia is not a fool either. After Yuan Qingwei's on-demand broadcast, she immediately knew what the other party was thinking: "Contemporary Confucian and Taoist masters! He wants to devour the dragon energy of the dynasty! How could the Yin Shilongting agree!"

Yan Chixia looked at Yuan Qingwei with surprise, obviously expressing distrust of her guess.

Yuan Qing shook his head and said, "Why do you think I came to find the Grand Master?"

Looking at the silent Yan Chixia, Yuan Qingwei also knew that the other party had guessed the beginning and end of the matter, and continued.

"There are three ways to become a dragon, dragon ball, and dragon blood. Our national master is a golden centipede. If he can eat up all the civil and military officials of the dynasty, he will use the bloodline of the emperor and the dragon energy of the dynasty to remove the golden centipede and achieve the Wanhua Golden Dragon."

Yan Chixia thought for a while and suggested: "Then we will join forces with Confucianism and Taoism now?"

"No!" Yuan Qing shook his head slightly and said, "The things we have now have close ties with Buddhism. What we need to do now is to find a Buddhist who has escaped reality for more than 60 years!"

"who?"

"Monkey Immovable!"

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Jinghua Mountain is a famous mountain in the world of immortals and gods. Wanhua Temple on the mountain is also a famous temple in the world. However, since a fire burned Wanhua Temple 60 years ago, rumors of haunted have spread on Jinghua Mountain.

Over time, no one came and went to Jinghua Mountain.

Yan Chixia and Yuan Qingwei came to Jinghua Mountain and saw the lonely scene of Qingye. The smoke and clouds shrank with the rocks covered with green, and the faint mist repeatedly hid Jinghua Mountain outside the world.

Walking into it, you can see a deserted ancient temple on the side of Jinghua Mountain.

The originally golden gate of the temple has disappeared, the mottled corridors are silent, and the basils on each path are half a person tall. There are a lot of short bricks and tiles piled up in the withered and collapsed temples.

Yan Chixia looked at the surrounding environment and said curiously: "There are still people living here?"

"Of course there is!" Yuan Qingwei continued to look inward with Yan Chixia.

Most of the main hall of the temple has collapsed. The originally neatly arranged glass incense lamps are in ruins. Even the solemn and majestic golden body of the Buddha was stripped off, revealing the essence of the stone carving inside. And because of the long-term wind and rain, it is eroded, like a rotten stone.

However, there was an old monk sitting upright under the Buddha statue.

But what surprised Yan Chixia was that Yuan Qingwei did not care about the monk, but continued to look inward. Yan Chixia, who was closely following, saw a neat rock wall behind the hall.

On both sides of the rock wall, unknown jade trees grow, like a lid, lush branches and leaves, surrounding the exquisite patterns drawn on it.

"Is this?" Yan Chixia looked at the rock wall in front of her and showed a hint of surprise. With his eyesight, she could naturally see that the rock wall was not simple.

But if you ask him to tell me what's wrong, he can't tell me, so he can only turn his head and look at Yuan Qingwei.

"Don't move, are you following me! Or do I force you?"

Yuan Qingwei ignored Yan Chixia's gaze, just looked at the rock wall and spoke softly.

"Namo Amitabha! Good! Good!" A Buddha's name sounded, and Yan Chixia turned her head and saw that the monk had appeared behind him and the other two at some time.
Chapter completed!