"What? Brother Shenji has successfully refined his body for the third time? Is he going to be born again? It has been twenty years since we parted ways. He left in a hurry just to enter the deep mountains to disintegrate his body... Come to think of it, he is probably eighteen or nineteen years old now, but where will he be reincarnated after his disintegration? What kind of appearance will he appear in? "
When Hong Xuanji heard Xiao Anran mention the leader of the Taishang Sect, Monogatari, his eyes flickered, and a scene from a long time ago flashed across his mind.
However, he quickly recovered from his memories and laughed. "So what if he disintegrated his body three times? As long as he doesn't go through the thunder tribulation and become a Yang God, he is just a ghost immortal. At most, his Divine Soul is a little stronger, and his Taoist magic is a little more profound. So what if he finds me? Do you think that I, a minister of the imperial court, will care about a foreign Taoist? "
After laughing, Hong Xuanji's face calmed down and he said, "Xiao Anran, did you come to me today just for this matter? You are playing tricks on the ministers of the imperial court. According to the laws of the Da Qian, you will at least be exiled for three thousand miles! Humph! He has sent a note to the Cabinet. Fang Xiandao has a good trick. He can actually bribe the eunuch who delivers tea in the palace. "
"You are just a little Taoist, and you want to interfere with the imperial court just because you are favored! Take control of the divine artifact of the state! You want to confiscate and exterminate my family! "
"Hong Xuanji!"
Hearing Hong Xuanji's words, Xiao Anran's pale golden face changed, and his hands moved slightly. "Don't keep talking about the ministers of the imperial court, but when you open your mouth, confiscate and exterminate my family! You can scare those officials, but I think you are not good enough to scare me! When we besieged the Daizen Temple, if it weren't for the experts of our three sects, you would have died under Yin Yue's Buddha's Fist. You would not have been so arrogant now! "
"Really?" Hong Xuanji put his hands behind his back and stared at Xiao Anran. "When the Da Qian ruled the world, the people supported us, and even ghosts and gods had to submit to us. I asked you to destroy the rebellion, which was a chance for you. If you didn't obey me, you would not be here today to receive incense, and you would have been like the Daizen Temple!"
"Shh …" Xiao Anran let out a long sigh. "If that's the case, I'd like to see how Hong Xuanji's All Heavenly Death Wheel is going to wipe out the Immortal Dao."
After that, on the huge Taoist Ancestor statue in the hall. " A dragon roar resounded. Then, a sword that was three feet long, two fingers wide, and covered in blood patterns that resembled human blood vessels flew up and revolved around Xiao Anran.
This sword was forged from the legendary Daoist Immortal Steel, Blood Vein Steel.
It could cut through jade and gold, and it could increase the power of the sword by ten times. Controlling the flying sword was as flexible as controlling one's own arm.
"Xiao Anran, don't play these little tricks in front of me. If I want to kill you, it will be as easy as flipping my palm. You and I are only twenty steps away from each other. I guarantee that before you can send out your flying sword, your body will be shattered by me. Moreover, your soul can't even get close to my body. "
Hong Xuanji looked at the flying sword made of Blood Pattern Steel, and didn't take it to heart. He just took a step forward lightly.
With this step, the ground trembled, and more than a dozen bluestone bricks arched up. Even the Great Dan Hall behind him shook, and the Taoist Ancestor statue made cracking sounds.
Hong Xuanji just took a step forward, and with a huge force, he stomped on the ground. At the same time, the blood in his body started to circulate, and his body temperature rose. It was as if a huge heat wave was pressuring him. The flying sword seemed to be unable to withstand the invisible pressure of the blood Qi, and its speed seemed to be stuck.
"I, Hong Xuanji, have fought on the battlefield for many years, but I have never seen a ghostly immortal achieve great things. Even if it is a ghostly immortal, when the blood Qi of millions of people surged, their souls would also be destroyed. Conquering the world is the righteous path, and it relies on strength and masculinity." Hong Xuanji seemed to be speaking casually, but his words revealed unparalleled confidence and strength.
"Then let me see which is harder, your body or my Yuan Yang Flying Sword!" Xiao Anran was furious, and he stood up.
As the leader of Fang Xiandao, Xiao Anran's Yuan Yang Flying Sword was famous in the world.
The two seemed to be about to fight to the death.
"Brother Xuanji is still so unreasonable."
At this moment, a man in light yellow silk clothes walked out of the hall, holding a paintbrush. The man's hair was white, and he seemed to be in his fifties.
"So it is Brother Qian Daozi." Seeing the man with the paintbrush, Hong Xuanji's expression softened a little.
The man who came out of the hall was Art Sage Qian Daozi. His painting skills were superb, and he could pass off the fake as the real thing. Legend had it that he had once painted a tiger on a screen for a high official and decorated it in his home. When someone entered, they thought it was a real tiger and were scared to death.
"Brother Daozi, why did you come to Jade Capital Temple?" Hong Xuanji asked, and he retracted his stance.
Xiao Anran also knew that there was no way to fight, and with a thought, the Yuan Yang Sword flew back under the Taoist Ancestor statue.
"I came to paint the Supreme Dao Ancestor Portrait for the three sects. Of the three scriptures in the Daizen Temple, the Amitabha Sutra of the Past was known as the number one scripture for soul cultivation. Reading this scripture would allow one to become a Yang Spirit and cultivate the Immortal Dao. Actually, I think that the scripture might not be that mysterious, and the cultivation method might not be comparable to the various visualization techniques of Daoism. However, on the scripture, there is an image of Amitabha, and all the temperament and charm of the entire Buddhist sect has been integrated into it. Visualizing this image and storing it in one's heart can suppress all evil, understand the past, and know one's true colors. The reason why our Daoism does not have a supreme secret technique is because we lack a statue of the Taoist Ancestor that contains the Great Dao. "
As Qian Daozi spoke, he looked at the statue of the Taoist Ancestor in the center of the hall and sighed. "This statue of the Taoist Ancestor has the essence of the creation of heaven and earth, and can evolve the sun, moon, and thunder. However, it seems to be lacking some charm, and cannot completely contain the Great Dao. Visualizing it in the heart will not be able to suppress everything and restore the soul."
"Ai, scholars have saints in their hearts. They govern the world and cultivate themselves to bring peace to the world. Daoists have the Taoist Ancestor in their hearts. They can create heaven and earth, and evolve all things. Buddhist cultivators have the Buddha in their hearts. They understand the true appearance of the Buddha, and cannot be shaken by the passing of time. The techniques of the three sects come from the same source. Unfortunately, there is a talent in the Buddhist temple who can manifest the essence in a single painting. "
Qian Daozi began to talk incessantly.
"Brother Daozi," asked Hong Xuanji, "I presume you're not here just to paint?"
"Of course not. I'm the Godly Might Wang Ye. He asked me to mediate. Brother Xuanji, do you know about the eight great demon immortals? And about the Lifeless Parents and the Void Hometown? Right now, there are evildoers and evil sects wreaking havoc in the imperial court. I'm afraid you alone won't be able to stand up to them, especially when they have their eyes on you. Don't tell me you don't know about Consort Yuan's background? "
"The Godly Might King Yang Tuo? He's stationed at the border, and yet he's so well-informed? "asked Hong Xuanji.
"Of course, but he can't be free. He said that the Lifeless Dao and Void Dao are not to be trifled with. It's very likely that the Lifeless Future Scripture of the three scriptures in the Daizen Temple fell into the hands of certain people and created two great Daoist sects. If these two mysterious evil sects and the eight great demon immortals really want to stir up trouble, it won't be a small matter. Besides, the Supreme Dao has also sent people out. We need to temporarily work together and find the right time to exterminate the demon immortals and evil sects. "Xiao Anran said.
"The Supreme Dao has sent people out? Where? "Hong Xuanji's heart jolted.
"The Supreme Dao has appeared, and all the women are in the brothel. Why are you asking me? She is the number one talented girl in the Jade Capital, Su Mu. She is in the Flower Scattering Brothel. "Xiao Anran sneered.
...
"Who will wake up first? Only I know. "
At the same time, in the Osmanthus Room of the Marquis Manor, Hong Yi slept until late in the morning.
In the past two days, it was surprisingly peaceful in the Marquis's Mansion. Nothing happened. Hong Xuanji was busy with the affairs of the country, so he stayed in the Inner Pavilion of the palace all day and night. He didn't return to the Marquis's Mansion, which made him less worried.
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