The north of the city of dusk.

There was a man who was walking through the path, as fast as the wind, even if the road was muddy, he would not be stained at all, and even the road behind him did not leave any traces of walking. If it were placed in martial arts, it would be a state of no trace of snow.

The man was dressed in white and had golden stripes. He covered half of his face with a mask, and his forehead was hanging down, revealing only a little light in his eyes.

He walked forward more than three hundred miles at a storm, and then stopped.

Because in front, someone stopped him.

It was a handsome monk wearing a light monk's robe, smiling, touching his smooth head, and smiling, "You are indeed walking this path."

"Young Master Wusheng?" The light in the eyes of the man wearing a mask flashed under the cover of his hair, "You have actually become a monk."

"It's good to be a monk. The Buddhist teachings are profound and you can practice it." Monk Wusheng smiled and said, "Aren't you also very profound about Buddhism? After practicing for so many years, this time it's just in handy."

The man wearing a mask said in a low voice: "What do you want to say?"

"Where is there?" Monk Wusheng said slowly: "You accidentally obtained the incomplete Buddhist teachings and practiced hard, and then cut out an incarnation, making the body purer. This time, contact Western Buddhism and let Xuan Ce complete this method of purifying my true body... In this way, you can truly use this incarnation of the Lord of the White Emperor Cave. I have been staring at you from the beginning..."

He clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and smiled and said, "Mr. Bai Shizhi, the head of Lindong Bai family."

The man wearing a mask, wearing a golden pattern and white dress, was wearing a mask, and was the master of the White Emperor Cave who had been "killed" by Hengmo.

The Lord of the White Emperor Cave said in a low voice: "No one has known this incarnation. Even before I use it, this incarnation did not know his true identity. I didn't expect... to be stared in your eyes."

"I really didn't think about it at the beginning." Monk Wusheng said: "The seven towns of Lingxi are all my territory. You have lived in Baikan Mountain for many years. If you hadn't heard this Buddhist teaching by chance, it would be difficult for me to associate the White Emperor Cave Lord who had been practicing in Lingxi Qi Town for many years with the Lindong Bai family far away in Shu Kingdom. This time, when you contacted Western Buddhism, the Muyang City happened again. In addition, the little differences in the White Emperor Cave Lord's past and the reason for his deception this time, I could only force these things to be linked into a line... So, I also learned from you and used Buddhist methods to intercept them here."

The Lord of the White Emperor Cave said in a deep voice: "You really want to fight with me?"

"Is there any falsehood?" Monk Wusheng said slowly: "The immortal lotus is the supreme treasure. You will definitely not trade it easily, and I cannot let you go. If it is yourselves, I will naturally be helpless, but your incarnation is just a superior realm, and it is only the excess part of your own. How can it be my opponent?"

The face of the Lord of the White Emperor Cave changed slightly.

"rest assured……"

Monk Wusheng walked slowly and said, "No one will find out, because your substitute will point all the clues to the Lord of the White Emperor Cave."

A bang blast!

It is dozens of miles in a radius and it is shaking.

The land is three feet wide open.

"You White Emperor Cave Lord, have you finally reached the fifth level of heaven over the years?"

Monk Wusheng smiled and said, "I just let you arrange it and mobilize the general trend, but what can I do?"

He reached out and pressed, and the Buddha's light flashed and the golden light changed.

Within three miles of radius, Buddha's light came from the sky and golden lotus gushed from the earth, isolating the outside world.

While we were just talking, this monk Wusheng was not without arrangement.

"Namo Amitabha."

...

Zheng Yi stood there.

Just now, the old man in his sixties was seriously injured by Zhengyi, but he finally used the Bai family's method to take away Bai Guhun.

"The secret method of the Bai family?"

Zhengyi pondered for a moment, and just now he had sent a message to the head sect's real person.

The head sect's real person was confused at first and said that there was no such person in the Bai family to investigate, and there was no trace of this person even in the Middle Land.

The old man who was called his father by Bai Guhun had a very high Taoist practice. Although he was a little worse than Zhengyi, he was considered extremely powerful. In theory, the practitioner of this level of Taoism is so high that he can be regarded as a mountain in today's world. He is also extremely powerful among real people. He should not be an unknown person.

Later, the head teacher seemed to suddenly realize it, and after a statement was made, there was no news.

Zheng Yi was a little confused in his heart, but it dispersed in an instant.

He grew up in the Shouzheng Taoist Sect since childhood and never was born because he was pure and quiet and inaction, so he should not be plagued by distracting thoughts. Therefore, what he learned was martial arts and Taoist techniques, without any disputes in the world, and no major changes in the trend. He knew little about the Three Kingdoms, Lindong Bai family and other news.

As for this matter, although the head teacher asked him to intervene, he never thought of letting him know too much.

As soon as I know, I think more. This will inevitably affect his quiet and inactive nature.

"Zhengyi."

Just then, a voice came.

Hongliang landed from a high altitude, stood on the treetops, and said, "Follow me and help me."

Just as he looked up, then nodded slightly, his body turned into a breeze.

"Uncle Hongliang, who is the person I'm dealing with just now?"

"The head teacher said that you shouldn't let you know. If you know more and think more, you will breed distracting thoughts."

"I want to know."

"this……"

Hongliang knew his temperament, and since he spoke, it was difficult to stop him. He was silent for a moment and said, "Incarnation."

"Incarnation?"

"In his early years, Bai Shizhi obtained a broken martial art and slashed out his incarnation. It was purely self. A few days ago, a monk gave him a complete chapter of this martial art, and then slashed out his incarnation." Hongliang said: "Just just now, you sent a message to the master's real person, and let the master's real person connect this matter. Now that you have a Bai Shizhi incarnation, there must be another incarnation."

Zhengyi said, "Now are you going to take down that incarnation?"

Hongliang nodded and said, "That's right."

...

The Buddha's light flashed, and the Lord of the White Emperor Cave was already slumped on the ground.

"I...hehe, I never thought that one day I could make the head of the Lindong Bai family look like this. But I had to bully your incarnation. If I encounter your true body, I would not have time to hide."

Monk Wusheng smiled, holding a bag in his hand, looked down at it, and said with a smile: "The Bai family is full of talents, and there are many real people. Even the incarnation you cut out a few days ago is far better than that of ordinary real people. But you just use a fifth-level incarnation to transport fairy lotus. Do you really think that those with low Taoism can take advantage of the troubled waters?"

Speaking of this, he thought about it, nodded, and said, "The fishing net always wants to catch big fish, but small fish can often escape from the mesh... Now all parties are afraid of the real people, and your incarnation is not very good at Taoism, and it is also controlled by part of the head of the Bai family. This arrangement can indeed be considered unique. I think... there is someone in front of you, so I won't tell you much."

The Lord of the White Emperor Cave gasped and said, "You are a scattered person. Even if you are a high Taoist practice, you can't keep this fairy lotus."

Monk Wusheng laughed and said, "Didn't I convert to Buddhism?"

After he said that, he turned his hand and pressed him down.

The sound of the Sang Singing of Sanskrit is rolling and dispersing.

The Lord of the White Emperor Cave was already in the golden light, and his flesh and blood scattered, and then turned into a ray of light, leaving no bones.

Monk Wusheng stopped his hand, arranged it a little, covering up the traces, and then left hurriedly.

"The immortal lotus succeeds, but next... it must escape quickly and stay away from Middle Earth..." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!