In the Shenguan Temple, the Bodhisattva escorting ceremony, which was held once every 500 years, was being held. This time, the escort was a fat young monk who was about 20 years old.
The monks who came to watch the ceremony filled the entire hall. Even the square outside the hall was crowded with people. The person who presided over the ceremony was the Abbot of Shenguan Temple, Liao Chen. All the disciples of the sects were present.
After the ceremony, Liao Chen handed a jade slip to the young monk in front of him and gave him instructions in front of everyone. Then, a disciple of the Buddha Infant stage who had been selected earlier led him out of the main gate. Along the way, they made a big fuss as if they were afraid that no one would know.
At this time, the foreign cultivators in Shenguan City also ran out of Shenguan Temple to watch the fun. However, it was unknown how many of them had evil intentions.
Yi Tian did not appear during the entire escort ceremony. At this time, his original body was in seclusion in the Golden Earth Cave. Not long after, a communication jade slip flew into the restriction. Yi Tian reached out and took it. He glanced at it and then put away the many jade slips in front of him. He also summoned Guagua, who was hiding beside him, back into the spiritual beast bag.
After ten breaths, he stood up and slowly walked out of the cave and toward a shabby monk's room in Shenguan Temple. Not long after, he heard the sound of chanting in the room ahead. Outside the room, Monk Liao Chen was standing at the door. His face was full of infinite love and expectation.
When he saw Meng Qi coming, he reached out and made a soft gesture. Then, he transmitted his voice, "Junior brother, you're here. Come and see the Bodhisattva Hong Min that our Shenguan Temple is sending this time."
Yi Tian looked at him, and then his eyes were full of confusion. He carefully looked at him for a long time and sighed softly. "As expected, he is the reincarnation of a great sage. Senior brother Liao Chen is really powerful to be able to find such a disciple. Although he is only 13 or 14 years old, his cultivation has already reached the early stage of the Foundation Establishment stage. He must have extraordinary talent."
"I'm ashamed to say that Hong Min was my master in his past life. He only passed away after reaching the late Doppelganger Realm, so the karma and blessings he left behind in his past life are naturally extraordinary," Liao Chen continued.
Hearing this, Yi Tian's eyes flashed with a green light. He used his Eye Technique to examine Hong Min from head to toe. He saw that Hong Min was a little over five feet tall. His face was young and immature, and he still looked like a child. However, there was already a faint golden light of Buddhism around him. Even if he didn't use his eye technique, he wouldn't be able to detect it.
Thinking about how even after cultivating the Great Sun Scripture for over a hundred years, the Buddhist golden light on his body was not as intense as this, he was immediately shocked and deeply impressed. This Buddhist Sect's reincarnation cultivation technique truly had a unique advantage.
Presumably, Liao Chen would also take this path in the future. If his cultivation did not improve, he might choose to pass away and reincarnate.
Liao Chen turned around and gently bowed to him. He then said, "Actually, I also have a trace of selfishness. This time, I'll leave it all to junior apprentice-brother."
Yi Tian returned the bow and quickly asked, "Senior apprentice-brother, don't worry. I'll do my best to protect Hong Min on this trip. But how should we proceed?"
Liao Chen replied, "Junior apprentice-brother, don't worry. This trip is only about ten thousand miles. I've already told Hong Min about the general route. I'll make sure he walks the entire way with his feet on the ground."
After the two finished speaking, they heard that the chanting inside had ended. Then, a Buddha Soul Stage monk was talking to Hong Min about something. This person should be Hong Min's master and also Liao Chen's disciple.
After a while, Yi Tian withdrew his spirit power and suppressed his cultivation to the late Foundation Establishment Stage. He transformed into Ku Toutuo and slowly walked in. At the same time, he heard Liao Chen say, "This is my disciple, Shi Quan. He will arrange what to do later."
After hearing this, Yi Tian found that Liao Chen's figure disappeared. He was afraid that Liao Chen would go into secluded cultivation again. After turning around and bowing to the forbidden area, Yi Tian slowly walked into the room.
Shi Quan was entrusted by Liao Chen, of course, he knew the identity of the person in front of him. Just as he was about to bow, he saw Yi Tian smile and waved his hand. Then he brought Hong Min out and handed him over. Then he repeatedly told Hong Min what to pay attention to along the way.
Half an hour later, Yi Tian took Hong Min out of the side door of Shenguan Temple. The two hurriedly ran to the river port outside the city to wait for a boat.
According to Liao Chen, they couldn't fly along the way. They could only walk the ten thousand miles. However, Yi Tian thought that walking on land was the same as walking on water, so it wasn't against the rules.
As for the little monk Hong Min, he knew that the person in front of him was also a late Foundation Establishment Stage Ku Toutuo. He was responsible for taking care of his daily life along the way. However, it was always difficult to leave home for the first time. In front of him were unfamiliar people, so he was quite nervous.
After the two got on the boat, they waited for half an hour before the ferry slowly moved. It started from the river outside Shenguan City to the river mouth ten miles away, then it changed to a large merchant ship again.
Fortunately, he had bought a ticket in advance. However, according to Hong Min, monks should practice what they preach and shouldn't bring any money with them. Along the way, they relied on their own cultivation and physical strength to show their sincerity.
Yi Tian didn't know about this. He just promised to ride the boat for a while. When they reached the next foreign city, they wouldn't take the boat anymore.
At this point, Hong Min couldn't refuse and could only nod in agreement. He then found an empty space in the public warehouse and sat down cross-legged to rest.
Yi Tian didn't say anything and quietly released his spiritual sense to scan the surroundings. He found that the strongest cultivator on the boat was only at Jin Dan stage. Moreover, he was a foreign race.
More than half of the entire boat was reserved for the Barbarian Horn Chamber of Commerce. Fortunately, most of the people here had low cultivation and couldn't see through his disguise.
Just as he was rejoicing, he suddenly heard a delicate voice, "Boatman, my chamber of commerce still has a batch of materials to send."
The ship's owner obviously didn't expect such an unexpected situation. After looking around, he shouted, "The main cabin can't fit anymore. Let the people in the main cabin squeeze together. Those that can't fit can be piled up in the main cabin."
Yi Tian looked up and saw that the person from the Barbarian Horn Chamber of Commerce was a female cultivator in her twenties. Her strength was at the late Jin Dan stage, but her face shape was similar to Wan Jiaolan.
Hearing others call her Second Shopkeeper Wan, he guessed that she should be Wan Jiaolan's younger sister. The large bags of materials they were transporting were ordinary low-grade spirit plants. In his eyes, they couldn't even be considered as human-grade materials.
Hong Min slowly got up and moved to the bow deck with everyone. He looked back and saw that the cabin was quickly filled with materials. There wasn't even a third of the space left to sit.
Yi Tian helplessly shook his head and followed Hong Min to sit down on the deck. In less than an hour, the boatman would set sail after the cabin was filled with goods.
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