The fox Taoist stood tremblingly, wondering what this real person wanted to do.

By the dry well, An Qisheng stopped for a while and shook his head slightly.

The well was unfathomable. With his senses, no matter how deep it fell, it could be heard. What's more, the stones he cast were stained with his own magic power.

This well is indeed the road to the underworld.

The underworld is not an underground world, but another layer of alien space attached to the human path.

In the past, not only ghosts and gods in the underworld, city gods, ghost messengers, but also some small real people who have entered the Tao can come and go to the underworld.

Unfortunately, after the changes many years ago, except for a few ghosts and gods in the underworld, even the City God could not pass through the underworld, let alone the stranger.

The Taoist Changlin encountered by the Yinsi Tavern had already entered the Taoist cultivation, but it also required that the Yinsi Tavern could enter the Netherworld.

However, the underworld tavern appears once a hundred years, and it is uncertain where it appears, and it is impossible for idle people to find it.

This well is a real passage to the underworld, and its value is extremely great.

However, at this time, An Qisheng naturally had no idea of ​​going to the Netherworld. He did not mention the unfathomable, the unfathomable, good and evil, and there were many other ghosts and gods in the Netherworld.

He will not do things that he is not sure about.

"Real person, you..."

After standing for a while, the fox Taoist started to speak carefully.

An Qisheng turned around and looked at the foxes. There are vicious people in the world, and naturally there are kind monsters. These foxes have a rare qi of clear and bright spirit and have never had any blood.

"This temple is not a place to stay for a long time. Don't come back after today."

An Qisheng didn't stop by the dry well. With a wave of his hand, the yellow dog was already carried by him.

By the way, a little red fox holding the yellow dog was also brought over.

Squeak squeak ~

This little thing was not afraid, and looked at An Qisheng curiously, and of course he could only see a cloud of clouds.

It was not afraid, but the fox Taoist was so scared that his face turned blue, and his heart was raised in his throat.

‘My ancestor, you are really my ancestor!’

The Fox Taoist almost cried.

Dare to do something wrong at this time?

"A funny little thing, but it's annoying enough to keep one."

An Qisheng flicked his finger gently, and the little fox had already swung out and landed lightly.

The fox Taoist breathed a sigh of relief. Looking again, the courtyard was already empty, but it could not even see the shadow.

The little fox screamed in a low voice.

It has a smart soul and a very high intelligence. It can be vaguely different from that it will be of great benefit to follow this white-clothed Taoist, but it seems that it has been seen through.

The fox Taoist picked up the little fox and sighed: "This kind of master is not something we can reach. It may be fate or disaster to be with you. It is great to be safe and safe."

If a person becomes a spirit, there is no need to say that a fox is old.

He couldn't tell the little fox's thoughts, but in this world, he would lose whatever he wanted. Although following the masters could get luck, the greater possible danger.

He has seen from some human books that many of the real strong people are Tiansha Lone Star. Xing Ke’s parents are just waiting and they are dead all the way.

Wherever you walk, there will be bloody storms.

Even if this Taoist in white is a person who has entered the Tao and realized the truth, the consequences will be unpredictable.

Missing it may not be a good thing.

Squeak squeak ~

At this moment, the little fox suddenly let out a sudden scream.

The face of the fox Taoist changed.

The little fox jumped out of his arms and rolled on the ground several times. During the process, its small body sometimes expanded and sometimes shrank, and its muscles and bones kept rubbing.

"Board and marrow cleansing?"

The fox Taoist was surprised and happy to see this.

Although he had never seen this state, it was recorded in books that it seemed to be cutting off hair and marrow, which was a great fortune.

.........

When ~

When ~

The sound of bells breaking the silence of the night and the rising sun brought Qingdu City out of the silence.

Widths of smoke rose from the Tathagata courtyard.

Qingdu lies across the plain, with tall and long city walls, endless east and west, and a large population, which is much larger than some small countries.

Tathagata Courtyard is located in the south of the city and covers a huge area. The attic of Neili Temple is stretched out and there is no end at all.

On the broad avenue steps of the temple, little monks walked like the wind, running around the many temples to light incense.

In a quiet courtyard in the Tathagata Courtyard.

A thin old monk sitting cross-legged by the pond suddenly frowned slightly and looked at the sacred relic tower that was nine meters high and thirty-three floors high in the backyard.

At this moment, the clouds and mist on the top of the relic tower were rolling, spreading for a hundred miles or ten miles, just like the waves of the sea, and the surging momentum made people feel palpitations when they looked at it.

"The mood of the hospital owner fluctuates..."

The old monk left the bait in his hand, and his body disappeared, so he had already arrived in front of the relic tower.

The relic tower is solemn and grand, and dozens of tall monks like Vajra stand in front of the tower.

These monks are like statues made of gold and iron, motionless, but have a strong deterrent power.

These great monks are the guardian Vajras created by Ruyi monks with secret techniques. Any one of them has the power to destroy the army and destroy the city.

"I want to see the head of the hospital."

After the old monk bowed slightly, he hurried into the relics tower without waiting for the Vajra to respond.

After walking through the numerous relics pagodas and approaching the thirty-third floor, the old monk stopped:

"Master, why bother you to practice the cultivation?"

"There is a change in Liangzhou Prefecture, but unfortunately the secret of the disturbed heaven of the Nether Palace has not been restored and cannot be completed..."

From the closed door, a mountain-like sigh came:

"There may be changes in the Liangzhou Prefecture..."

"Can you need to send someone?"

The old monk suppressed his surprise and asked himself again.

"But there is no need."

Close the door tightly, Ruyi Monk slowly spoke: "This time he competed with the Tianyi Sect, the victory or defeat was not between one state and one government, but between him and me. Whether it was success or failure in the state government, it was not harmful."

"I have not been able to return to China for a long time, and the name of Tathagata Academy has long disappeared. If I don't do well this time, I'm afraid it will be due to my reputation."

The old monk hesitated a little.

Although the Tathagata Academy does not rely on the power of incense and vows, it accounts for a huge proportion. The power of incense and vows is related to the practice of many monks and is crucial.

"Everything will be said after I cultivate Prajna! Otherwise, it will be better than the nine questions of God's will."

Ruyi Monk replied lightly and stopped talking.

Prajna is the most precious Bodhisattva Mahasattva who can give birth to all Buddhas and support Bodhisattvas.

It is the highest secret method in the Tathagata's courtyard and Tathagata's great sun.

Prajna and Tathagata, the unity of the two is the Buddha path that the Tathagata Academy has pursued for countless years.

All the classics and techniques are based on Tao.

It is also the highest pursuit of all practitioners.

The old monk nodded when he heard this and then bowed:

"yes!"

He was about to retreat when he heard the monk Ruyi in the door speak:

"Look at the actions of God's will. If he sends people, you will also send people. God's will wants to kill him. I want to save him. God's will wants to save him. I want to kill him!"

The old monk slowly retreated.

After a long time, a voice of self-talking came from the empty door:

"It is not an inspiration of immortality, not a demon, not a demon, not a ghost, not a Buddha...

Who is this person?”
To be continued...