The days in Fengshen Pavilion were still dull and never changed because of the arrival of a great monk.

The Great Zhou prohibited preaching and Buddha, but did not want to slaughter all the two paths, but only prohibited preaching the Dharma. In fact, as long as there are unjust and bright people, Jingyesi will not pursue the matter to the end.

After all, Jingye Sizhong itself has practitioners who practice Buddhism and Taoism.

"Master, do you want to pass on the little goddess's power?"

On the fourth floor of Fengshen Pavilion, in the main hall, Jomoko held a teacup with a calm expression, no joy or anger, and said lightly:

"Don't you know that the Emperor Lord is writing a 'new practice' and trying to replace the old Buddhist practice of Taoism?"

Eighteen years were not long, but the reform of the Great Zhou Dynasty made other major sects and the imperial court dizzy eyes spread to the entire territory.

The only thing that has not been implemented is the "new practice" method, which is also the reason why monks and Taoists in the Great Zhou Dynasty did not prohibit it.

However, including Daliang, Yuhua, and even other major sects, it is clear that the Great Zhou Dynasty would compile the "new practice" method.

In the past eighteen years, from the emperor's lord Long Xingyi to the practitioners above the golden elixirs in the original seventy-two sects, all gathered in the Great Zhou imperial city, and constantly compiled and usurped the "new practice" day and night.

"Does the Pavilion Master believe such a boastful statement?"

Hongtong put down the teacup, but when she heard this, she shook her head and laughed: "Time is short, history is broken, but few people know the origin of the "Buddha" and "Tao" practice..."

Jomoko held the cup and listened with eyes.

"The ancient dynasty was established as the first year, and the creation of the Gods began. It has reached 12,000,000. However, among the various dynasties, the shortest of the dynasty, the Ancient dynasty, the Heavenly Demon dynasty, and the Chaos dynasty are all longer..."

Hongtong's tone was plain, and she knew the past years as she knew them, showing her vicissitudes and ages: "However, the Tao, the Buddha's existence has been far beyond this number...

If you want to open up a new cultivation, why should the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

The Great Zhou wanted to open up the saying "new cultivation" and was known to everyone in the world, but countless people, including the Great Zhou Emperor's Court, completely disbelief.

Even if there is the Daoist Hongxuan who is suspected to be the "Creation" realm behind the Great Zhou Dynasty, the same is true.

The reason is that Buddhism and Taoism have never been cut off, passed down from generation to generation, and have been introduced from generation to generation, which is the essence of the work of countless practitioners since ancient times.

True immortality and the way to transcend the ordinary and become a saint.

Since ancient times, there have been countless Confucianisms, which can truly have a short existence outside the various paths, have become three years older, and have a sense of existence inside the south. Looking at other continents, they are just sideways.

"Zhu Ji..."

Jomoko and others didn't care much, but they were unconsciously attracted by what was revealed in the words and their hearts were shaken.

In one century, 129,600 years, it is said that this number is the limit of immortality and the node of the exchange between the old and the new. The ancient gods and demons regard this as the "year".

In the eyes of gods and demons, humans are no different from Xunhua grass, but they are just short-lived seeds that live and die every day.

"The emperor's master and god are talented, and he will not not understand this principle. The reason for this is to be sure."

Jomoko had no expression on his face.

He said the Emperor, but in fact he knew very well that all this was the work of his own teacher.

"I've talked a little too much."

Hongtong rarely enters the world and is even less a teacher. He couldn't help but say a few more words, but then he was alert and said with a smile, changing the topic and saying:

"Miss is so wise that the young monk is incompetent and is unable to put it away as a disciple. He can pass on his magical powers, which is worth seeing a great talent."

During the seven days in the mansion, Hongtong naturally not only lived, but also had various tests. Although it was not absolutely certain, she was also 70% or 80% sure to confirm the identity of the "Supreme Awakening".

Next, we will teach supernatural powers.

All subsequent Dharmas will never surpass their predecessors. He firmly believes that even if they are the so-called "aware" who is the last favor of the Buddhist fortune, once they receive the Dharma and the Tao, they will never threaten the Buddha.

Even all practices will be transformed into the foundation for Buddha to achieve enlightenment.

"I won't talk about this matter for now."

When Qiaomoke fell down the teacup, he was more inclined to ask his teacher to guide his children than a wild monk of unknown origin.

Although this monk seems unfathomable.

Xi Yingqing was not confused about the inheritance of magical powers. After Qiao Moke spoke, he also spoke spontaneously: "Seven days have passed, I wonder if the master has a solution?"

"This matter is difficult to say, and it is easy to say."

Hongtong shook her head slightly.

Jomoko brows slightly tightened: "How do you say this?"

"It is easy to be easy at this time. As long as the noble master is willing, he can practice all dharmas at any time. How can he be willing..."

Hongtong served tea and drank it with confidence: "The noble young master has not spoken or practice for many years. It is not a disease, but a dissatisfaction, that's all!"

The red boy is extremely casual.

He has lived in Sumeru for a long time and has always stayed in the Buddha's eyebrows. Although his cultivation may not be stronger than that of the Bodhisattva, his vision will not be bad. No illness or disaster can be hidden from his Dharma eyes.

During the seven days, while testing the identities of the two, he also looked at the yellow-haired boy. Although he didn't care much, he also saw the "root of the disease".

But at this moment, he was not at all concerned with that boy, nor did he care whether he was arrogant or anything else.

"How is this possible?"

Jomoko and Xi looked at each other in response. At first they didn't believe it, but then they were skeptical.

This statement is too easy to expose, so it doesn't seem like a lie.

"Yes or not, you will know in the future."

With a smile on his face, Hongtong disappeared into the main hall under the public eye.

Even though Qiao Moko and his two minds were all on him, they had never noticed how he left Fengshen Pavilion, and they were shocked.

Huh ~

Xi Yingqing pointed casually, and the light of Rushui sword had already circled around the table and chair. With a "splash", a gray seed fell on the table.

"Is this a seed of magical powers?"

Looking at that seed, Jomocoben's footsteps that had already walked towards that seed stopped immediately and looked back at his wife.

Xi Yingqing had already groaned and was pushed out of the main hall by an invisible force.

"Seed of supernatural powers!"

Before Qiao Moko's words could be put down, they had already been pushed out of the main hall. When he looked up, he saw various gorgeous colors flashing through the main hall.

He didn't know what the seven colors were, but he had seen similar things containing magical powers.

I have seen it in the Shenting Skynet!

"That monk is also the 'super god'?"

Jomoko was shocked and suspicious, but his vigilance towards the monk was a little more. As he was thinking, his wife heard a light rebuke.

When I looked up, I saw that my daughter had arrived in the main hall at some point.

"Ci'er!"

"Nannan!"

......

The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the sun is hot.

It was summer, and the northwest road was like a steamer. The grass and trees in the mountains, rivers and plains were all lowered, and there were even fewer pedestrians on the road.

At the foot of Shouyang Mountain, there were crowds of people rushing and bustling.

Shouyang Mountain is not considered the holy realm of Lingshan. Not to mention it is in the northwest road, Youzhou is not considered famous. Even among the mountains and rivers within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, it is still one of the most impressive appearance.

It is only a thousand feet high, and although surrounded by mountains, the nearby population is sparse. Few sects set up sects here. With a turmoil a few years ago, it was even more burned to a barren land.

Few people interact.

At this time, there were people outside the mountains, and not only the crowd, but a city rose from the ground.

"When did there be an extra big city here?"

A past businessman was attracted by popularity to sell goods. When he saw the towering brand new city, he was shocked:

"It fell from the sky?"

Casting a city is not a small time, and casting a big city is even more time-consuming and labor-intensive. Usually, the construction of a city must be years or even decades.

But he clearly remembered that he came here last year and there was no city here. For a moment, he only thought he was dazzled.

"It's amazing to talk about this 'climbing city'. It is said that a few months ago, a Taoist raised his hand on the top of the mountain, took off the meteorite, and combined it with mountains and rivers to create this city overnight!"

"More than that? I heard from the people in the city that they were clearly transported from billions of miles away. In one night, hundreds of thousands of people came here, and their magical powers were shocking!"

"I'm ignorant, right? If you know who the practitioners in the 'Shouyang Mountain' are, you wouldn't be surprised!"

"Is it the one? I heard that he was born into a 'hunyi sect' and now he is returning, isn't he going to rebuild the mountain gate?! So many monks gathered together, are they all thinking about joining that sect?"

......

Among the crowd, there were monks talking and talking about Yangshan. They were all amazed, and some were excited and ready to go.

"Master Hongxuan!"
To be continued...