There was no news of the Void Bodhi after he left. It seemed that he had really hidden his identity as Yang Jian had said.
The Buddhists could not see any abnormalities, and there were no rumors about the Void Bodhi in the world … Originally, the disciples of the Saint who received him were rather low-key. Who knew who the Void Bodhi was?
Yang Jian held the jade token and sat in the back mountain for an entire night before sighing softly.
"It's tasteless, but it's a pity to discard it. It's really useless."
"Master," Zi Xia asked softly, "What do you mean by tasteless and it's a pity to discard it?"
Yang Jian crushed the jade token. He had already memorized the array formation and the method to dispel it. There was no point in keeping it.
"A spirit fetus that has yet to be born," Yang Jian explained faintly. "If it was when I was young, I would've planned well and reaped more benefits if I had grasped such a key item that could threaten the Buddhist Sect. Now, I'm not in the mood to do those things. "
Zi Xia smiled and said, "I don't quite understand what you're talking about, Master. However, I feel that if Master wants to use this matter to plot against the Buddhists and you're too lazy to do it yourself, you can give it to those factions that are going against the Buddhists."
Yang Jian looked at Zi Xia with interest. The latter thought that she had said too much and hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to say anything.
"Then tell me, which major factions in this world are going against the Buddhists?"
"This … I don't know much about the outside world. Let's not talk about the other sects. The Buddhists have already risen. They will definitely suppress the forces of our Dao Sect. Isn't it good to inform the Jade Void Palace about this?"
Yang Jian chuckled. He looked at Zi Xia's nervous expression and could not help but laugh after a while.
"Master, what are you laughing at …" Zi Xia muttered gloomily.
She had been cultivating in Mount Mei and rarely went out. She had only heard about the ups and downs of the world. She did not have the ability to deduce, nor had she thought about these problems …
"Xia 'er, you have to remember." Yang Jian's laughter gradually calmed down. "There is actually no absolute opposition in this world that you mentioned. There is no good and evil that should be taken for granted."
"Mortals pursue profit, and cultivators are no different. You see, in the cultivation world, there are often people who shout to exterminate demons and defend the Dao, but they are most afraid that the word 'profit' will disturb the hearts of the people and the Dao. In the end, it's just a group of demons dancing wildly, and the thief crying 'Stop the thief'. "
"You haven't experienced much in the mortal world, so you don't know the greed of people, and you don't know the evil of human nature. If you want to go out in the future, you really have to be more careful. "
After teaching his disciple a lesson, Yang Jian sat there quietly and regained his senses.
"It's rare to have a few close friends who share the same interests."
"Master, why are you so emotional?" Zixia covered her mouth and chuckled. "I feel like you've suffered a lot."
"I have your Grand Master's protection, so I didn't suffer any losses." Yang Jian shook his head slowly and said, "But your Grand Master won't be guarding me day and night, and I won't be watching you 24 hours a day from now on. You need to be more careful."
"I know, Master!"
Zixia really wanted to complain about why her master was so naggy today, but when the words came to her mouth, her little face became a bit gloomy.
"Master, are you leaving Mei Mountain again?"
"Yes, I've been at home for too long." Yang Jian smiled and said, "There are too many things waiting for me to do outside. The time left for me is always too little."
Zi Xia pursed her lips and forced herself to maintain her emotions. She smiled at Yang Jian and ran over to massage her master's shoulders and legs.
"Master, when can I go out and gain experience? I've stayed in Mei Mountain for too long. I want to go out and adventure too. "
"Oh? Where do you want to go? "
"I'll walk around the five continents and then go to the surrounding worlds to take a look. It's said that there are many Minor Chiliocosms with beautiful scenery. I want to experience it too."
Yang Jian smiled and patted her head. He quietly wrapped a wisp of Xuanqi around her spirit platform.
If Zi Xia encountered a life-and-death crisis, her primordial spirit could rely on this Xuanqi to escape to Yang Jian's side. This was equivalent to the blood from the heart that the Lady of Earth had left on Yang Jian's body.
"It's best to travel in groups when you're outside," Yang Jian said, "It's a pity that Little Chan 'er and Liu Ya have returned to Emperor Wa's Palace …"
"Master, I'm not going to find someone to fight, nor am I going to find someone to fight." Zi Xia said in a low voice, "I'll use the transformation technique that Master taught me to disguise as a cultivator who is going out to relax."
"That's good too." Yang Jian nodded and agreed. "Remember to say hello to Senior Bai Ze before you leave the mountain."
Zi Xia nodded obediently and immediately agreed.
Yang Jian saw a little cunning and hope in her eyes. He didn't know what she was thinking, so he let her go sightseeing.
Even so, Yang Jian still instructed, "If there's a critical moment, tell them your name and say that you're my disciple."
"I'm just afraid that they won't believe it."
Yang Jian suddenly laughed, "I almost forgot about it. I'll go to the mouth of the Guanjiang River later to bring the Celestial Hound back. The Celestial Hound must be bored if it stays there for a long time. It's a good thing to let it accompany you to walk around. "
"Yes, Master."
Zi Xia was defeated. She did whatever Yang Jian said and nodded repeatedly.
She was a little tired. Yang Jian asked her to go back to the courtyard to rest, leaving Yang Jian alone in the attic. It became a little lonely.
The Celestial Hound …
Yang Jian murmured a few times, and couldn't help but think of the three-pointed, double-edged spear that had been buried in the coast of the East Sea.
The black tortoise shone, and the hawk flew out. It circled around Yang Jian and screamed happily.
This little eagle hadn't shown its power yet, and Yang Jian hadn't asked it to fight either. However, Yang Jian had already sensed something unusual about this little eagle … It had absorbed the enormous life-force from the dead body of Kun Peng to grow to such an extent. If this little eagle grew up, he didn't know how terrifying it would be.
In contrast, the Celestial Hound that had been guarding the incarnation all year round couldn't keep up with Yang Jian's pace.
"I should think of a way to improve its strength."
Yang Jian rubbed the area between his eyebrows. He hadn't figured out the reason for the stone fetus, and there was one more thing to worry about.
These things should be done one by one.
Getting up, Yang Jian's figure rose with the wind. After leaving the Mei Mountain Formation, he directly landed in a canyon and went into the Netherworld.
He first went to Fengdu City and took the initiative to release his breath. The ten Yama Kings came to welcome him.
Yang Jian opened the door and asked bluntly, "How's the interrogation going?"
Qinguang Wang said, "True Monarch, the interrogation is almost done. Even if you don't come today, we will send the charges to Mei Mountain in a few days."
Charges?
At first, Yang Jian thought that it was the "official language" of the Netherworld. They were just used to it. However, when a judge respectfully held the dossier, Yang Jian opened it and read a few lines. His expression turned gloomy.
That old fellow, Randeng, really had a lot of dirty tricks in the dark.
At first, Yang Jian was worried that the eighteen levels of hell could pry open Randeng's mouth. After all, the methods of the eighteen levels of hell were only used against mortals. It might be useless against mighty figures like Randeng, who had cultivated for countless years and had an extremely firm Dao heart.
At that moment, it seemed that Yang Jian had really overestimated Randeng.
In the ancient times, there was no need to mention the chaotic and grand era. Randeng had personally confessed to hundreds of sneak attacks and robberies.
Of course, that was the norm for cultivators. It was also a common occurrence in the Primordial World. It was not considered a crime.
However, in order to cultivate, Randeng had refined the True Spirit into lamp oil … In order to cultivate to the realm of an eternal green lamp, he had refined more than ten True Spirits. Not to mention how those True Spirits came about and how many living beings of the Primordial World had died in Randeng's hands.
Looking at Randeng, he was actually a typical cultivator.
He had seized the essence of the world to nurture himself, but he had never given anything back to the world. However, the most infuriating thing about Randeng was that he had never done anything "good". He could be considered a complete "cultivator".
For the Great Dao, he was unscrupulous. Apart from himself, he was Kun Yu.
"Since the ancient times in the Primordial World, how many mighty figures have the same path as Randeng?"
Yang Jian sighed softly, but the Yama Lords did not dare to reply.
There were some things that Yang Jian could say, but they did not dare to say.
The case mentioned that before Randeng entered the Jade Void Palace, he had already made an alliance with the two Saints of the Western Sect in order to plot against the destiny of the Dao Sect.
Later on, there was the matter of the God Conferment. It was originally convenient for Randeng to do things, but he was obstructed by Yang Jian.
There was also the Buddhist Kingdom, the Buddhist Realm, the Buddhist Armament, and the psyche power. It was actually figured out by Randeng and Zhun Ti. They had originally wanted to give it a try, but they did not expect the effect to be extraordinary.
Originally, the goal of the Buddhist Sect was to open up a Buddhist realm in the Netherworld that could allow Buddhist believers to reincarnate. However, they did not expect the Netherworld to be so weak and did not have any experts.
In the process of gradually devouring the Netherworld, Randeng was the first to think about snatching the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
The Dao that Randeng cultivated was inseparable from the Netherworld. The green lamp and the stone coffin were buried items. Randeng was certain that there was a huge opportunity for him in the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Therefore, he jumped up and down and busied himself with it.
Zhun Ti was moved by Randeng and was greedy for the Six Paths of Reincarnation. He forced King Ksitigarbha, who was leading the Buddhist soldiers in the Netherworld, to attack Fengdu City.
That was why King Qinguang asked for help at the mouth of the river. Yang Jian was furious and killed the Buddha.
After reading the case, Yang Jian's expression naturally turned ugly. However, he quickly heaved a sigh of relief …
"Fortunately."
"Perfected Lord, how are you lucky?"
Yang Jian forced a smile and did not explain.
Why did he say that he was lucky?
Back then, Yang Jian did not kill Randeng directly. Instead, he spent a lot of effort to cripple Randeng and handed him over to Yin Si for interrogation. Actually, he was a little worried.
He was worried that the powerful enemies would be behind the Buddhist Sect's invasion of the Netherworld.
From the looks of it, the Buddhist Sect should not have been infiltrated by those powerful enemies. After all, the spiritual mountain was always under the care of the Heavenly Dao. The interval between the two Saints of the Western Sect and the Three Pure Ones becoming Saints was not long. After becoming Saints, their every move was connected to the Heavenly Dao …
"Send this case to the Jade Void Palace. Where is Randeng now?"
"He's being punished in the sixteenth level of hell."
Yang Jian nodded and said, "Verify his confession a few more times. After confirming that there are no mistakes, give him a quick death. Although I'm not ashamed of him, he's still a mighty figure. "
"Perfected Lord, don't worry. We understand."
Yang Jian sighed softly in his heart and bade farewell. After leaving Fengdu City, he continued downward.
At that moment, the battle in the Netherworld had already moved from the surface to the sea of blood.
As soon as Yang Jian entered the sea of blood, he sensed the chaotic battle that was erupting in the sea of blood tens of thousands of kilometers away. He concealed his aura and quietly approached.
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