Hou Zhenzhen doesn't talk much on weekdays, maybe because of the Taoist tradition of the Kui Kui, his temperament is also gloomy, and he has a reputation for a good face, Li Ximing has always regarded him as a serious and cautious person.
At this moment, these words really caught Li Ximing off guard, and he was already smiling in his heart.
"Good, good."
But the peacock in front of him, who looked like a middle-aged man, narrowed his eyes, and the colorful monk's robe on his body was full of brilliance, and he said in a cold voice:
"Daoist... When I am blind!"
Hou Zhen may be lying casually, this peacock categorically doesn't believe it, if Qingchi Dazhenren Chi Buzi is here, how can he Yu Guang still stand here? The strength of the two Purple Mansions is far better than his, but the two of them are sneaky and gossip, they must not be able to provoke the Great Gift Copper Color Temple!
The peacock immediately gained confidence and sneered:
"I heard that Chi Buzi is a blue-eyed ghost with disheveled hair and golden spikes in green clothes, he has amazing powers, how can you two sneaky goods compare, get out of the way quickly!"
As soon as these words came out, Hou Zhen's face darkened visibly to the naked eye, and his voice was slightly hoarse, and he replied:
"A colorful chicken dares to bark wildly?"
The two of them were tense, but they wanted Li Ximing to take action when they fought, he hurriedly took a step forward and said in a gentle tone:
"This place was discovered by me and my fellow Taoists, and naturally it was mine, so how did it become a peacock Taoist system?"
Yu Guang suddenly laughed angrily, saw through his intentions at a glance, and shouted:
"Don't pretend to be confused with me... It's just delaying... I want to take a look!" …… What kind of roles are you!"
His cuffs bulged for a while, and a colorful flame was summoned from the void, descending from the sky, his two fingers were together, and his palm was pushed up, and the flame burned fiercely in the sea, and then smashed it on Hou Yan's body.
"I still can't hide from it......
Li Ximing frowned slightly:
"I still underestimated this Yu Guang's position in the Buddhist land, and I don't know where he has proven without retreating, it seems that with compassion to leave a way out in the Buddha, the two Purple Mansions are obviously not enough for him to retreat without a move."
Li Ximing naturally couldn't stand still, and was about to raise his hand, but he saw a little dark luster rising from the pouch absorbing the treasure light in mid-air, absorbing the thinner and thinner treasure light, and the sunlight on both sides was flourishing.
This sunlight was extremely natural in the water, floating in front of Hou Xuan, resisting this flame, the sun was the first to appear, and suddenly the flame was sluggish, and the two collided violently, and Hou Xuan's cold voice floated out of it:
"Old miscellaneous hair, I really made a move, you peacocks can't afford it!"
Yu Guang only glanced at it, and found that the spiritual weapon like an air pocket seemed to be really not an ordinary product, his lips moved, and he couldn't respond, and a bronze long stick appeared in his hand, and when he stepped on it out of thin air, his figure disappeared.
Li Ximing suddenly felt a warning sign, his eyebrows and sky light repeatedly searched for the shuttle, his face hurt, and he cursed in his heart:
"Damn it... The colorful bald donkey who bullies the soft and fears the hard...'
Fortunately, the 'Heavenly Gate' originally had some physical supernatural properties, and the little light in the center of his eyebrows was very powerful, and after just a slight pause, he noticed that the bronze long stick that was knocked on in an instant, his lips buzzed, and he spat out a purple fire.
Previously, when no one noticed it, Xiangyun used [Rush to the Mountain to the Sea Tiger], in order to avoid the exposure of Mingyang's magical powers.
This purple fire turned into a flaming purple snake, climbing up along the copper rod, the mana on the burning stick creaked, but Yu Guang was fierce, and the copper stick shone brightly, pressing on Li Ximing's face.
"Bang!"
Li Ximing raised his hand, and Mingyang's magical power blessed his palm, gently knocking the opponent's copper rod off, his body shook slightly, and his body took advantage of the situation to escape into Taixu, and found that his palms were hot and painful.
"Pity... It's also a more powerful Dharma body.'
Li Ximing had no intention of using the true body of the 'Heavenly Gate', so I am afraid that he was clearly telling the peacocks that it was what Li Ximing took and only used Mingyang's magical powers, and there would still be room for tactfulness at that time.
Sure enough, the long stick in the monk's hand was turned upside down, his eyes widened, and he said suspiciously:
"Mingyang? Cui family?"
After all, the peacock lives overseas, and the most famous Mingyang Taoist in the East China Sea is nothing more than the Cui clan of Chongzhou Island.
Now that the Li family is visiting, the Cui family claims that the purple mansion is exhausted, and the peacock sea is so far away, but they may not know it, and it is not surprising that they suspect Cui at the first time.
At the moment, Li Ximing escaped into Taixu, and the monk did not chase him, and immediately folded into the abyss below, while Hou Xuan appeared behind the pocket spiritual weapon, pressed it with both hands, and accelerated the absorption of the treasure light.
The monk immediately became impatient, knocked down with two sticks, and smashed Li Ximing back, picked up his sleeves, and took out a disc from it.
The disc appears to be made of copper, showing a shimmering colorful brilliance, and the surface is decorated with colored gemstones, presenting a gorgeous color interpretation.
The painting is a huge ocean of colors, in the middle stands the towering spiritual mountain, a peacock with huge arms across the sky looks up to the sky and roars, kneeling under a naked woman, full of piety, holding two swaddling clothes in her arms, one white and one red, the baby in the white cloth is cute and cute, but the red cloth is holding a little peacock all over the pink, opening its mouth and crying.
The peacock's eyes suddenly lit up and were shooting out a crimson brilliance, Li Ximing had already been prepared, and he shuttled through Taixu first, still feeling a tingling in his eyebrows, and the secret path was not good, so he quickly took back the flame to protect himself.
This red light came too quickly, although Li Ximing was one step earlier, he still sank all over, a five-colored flame climbed up to the Dharma body, sparks exploded, and a burst of glass shattered sound.
"Snap..."
"Not good!"
After the long sky, Li Ximing was frightened when he saw these flames, and he was really shocked, jumping out of the void for several miles, a box of spiritual water immediately emerged, and Mingyang's magical power quickly covered the wound, only to feel a coolness.
Only then did he have the mind to take a look, but he found that the flame disappeared immediately, leaving only a small mottled patch on the Dharma body, the size of a fingernail.
"Oh... That's it... It's really bad.'
He was secretly ashamed, compared to Changxiao's spell, the monk's spell was simply a joke! But one was unpretentious, the other was gorgeous, and he took a few steps now, reappeared, purple fire gushed out, the monk's eyebrows relaxed, and he used the treasure to shine on him again, and said in a battle:
"Which Taoist real person are you!"
Li Ximing had once joined forces with Kong Heng to suppress the [Angry Phase] Fuxiang Fuxiang Pity, Fuxiang had already fallen into a mage at that time, barely moving the Dharma body to resist, no matter how many attacking methods the two of them were unscathed, now Li Ximing responded with the Purple Mansion cultivation, this peacock's Dharma body was not weak, he was reluctant to use his magical powers, just relying on the Dharma body was really at a disadvantage.
But he didn't have a background like Hou Zhen, so he just wanted to block the monk, and deliberately delayed in his mouth:
"In the lower valley, it's just a loose cultivation in the South China Sea... The things under this are for us, and there is no chance of pity, so please retreat."
He saluted first and then threatened:
"When the great real person below comes out, I will lose one more Dharma body for pity!"
Although this peacock put him at a disadvantage, he had no magical powers, and he was disturbed by him, and he even had a dubious intention to retreat.
At the moment, Yu Guang stopped in the air, his expression gloomy:
"These two people are sneaky, this person doesn't dare to show his magical powers after fighting for a long time, if he insists on fighting, wouldn't he force the other party to take my life... The spiritual weapon of the person holding the bag is not simple, if it is really the Sun Taoist system, then it will be troublesome..."
You must know that [Great Gift Copper Color Temple] has just fallen a pitiful, and the group of people in front of him hide their heads and tails, which is extremely suspicious, could it be the monk who killed the feathers? That's deadly!
Li Ximing didn't know if he really believed it, or if he was not sure to break through his block, and his heart froze:
"The peacock sea at [Daci Copper Color Temple] is still too comfortable... How can it compare with Jiangnan... I can't wait to show my supernatural powers, obviously I don't want to be exposed, I rush to the bottom in one go, maybe I can still talk about getting a piece of the pie...'
The two of them had their own thoughts and judgments were thousands of miles contradictory, but this pity gradually grew.
As soon as Yu Guang stopped, he didn't dare to say harsh words to Hou Zhen, who was holding the suspected treasure of the Sun Dao Tong, he just stared at Li Ximing for a glance, folded his hands, and said in a cold voice:
"Gufeng Daoist, take my things from the land, the law will come, personally enter the soil and return it, retribution will come, life and treasures will be lost, the old man said it first, wait for it!"
Li Ximing was angry at the peacock's face, shook his head, and said unceremoniously:
"If the bald bird doesn't leave, I'll send you back to the land first!"
Yu Guang's eyes were gloomy, and finally disappeared, Li Ximing took away his mana and flew towards the shallow seawater, the treasure light had weakened into a thin rope as thick as a finger, and Hou Yan gently lifted the mouth of the bag, and then put the remaining treasure light away, and nodded to Li Ximing:
"Thank you, Zhaojing! I have wronged you!"
This bald bird was fierce and inward, intimidated by Hou Yan's Sun Dao Tong Spiritual Weapon, Li Ximing had never sacrificed the 'Heavenly Gate', and he couldn't even take the blame, at most he just aroused some suspicion, but what he got was the Purple Mansion Spiritual Fire, which was already a big gain, how could it be considered a grievance? Only bow your hands and say:
"I want to thank Daoist Houzhen!"
After all, Li Ximing had already decided to make a move, and he could completely let Yu Guang go, and let Li Ximing have a strong back - without this sunlight and Hou Zhen's front and back deterrence, Yu Guang might not be willing to withdraw.
Hou Yan waved his hand and said in a deep voice:
"Yu Guang brought the [Peacock Gifting Plate], but it was unexpected, if it weren't for his lack of Taoist skills, he wouldn't have been recognized by this treasure, so this time it was really not easy to deal with..."
"It turns out that the monk is bad, not that treasure is empty."
Li Ximing nodded slightly, and took the opportunity to ask:
"I rarely see the treasures of Buddhism, could it be that they all have spiritual wisdom? How did you get to the point where you want to be recognized?"
Hou Zhen sneered and replied:
"A spiritual artifact is a vessel, a real person is a person, a treasure is a vessel, but pity is also worthy of being a human being? If the rich buy a carriage, the groom may not be more noble than the car, and if he is a landlord, the tenant is not as noble as the cow, this is a truth... Whether you recognize it or not means that the master will not send cattle to the tenants."
There was a lot of sarcasm in his words, and he replied:
"That [Peacock Gifting Plate] is the treasure of the peacock's son, and it should be compared to our spiritual treasures, and it should be called differently......"
Li Ximing frowned and said:
"My doubts are also here, why doesn't the monk make the vessels clear? The mage uses treasures, and Mercy also uses treasures, and Maha also uses treasures... Isn't it uncomfortable?"
Talking about this, Hou Zhen smiled even more sarcastically, he put away the bulging bag-shaped spiritual weapon in his hand and replied:
"If this is clearly delineated, let the two immortals and interpreters clear them one by one, what other big dramas can he sing about the land? Since the establishment of the human emperor, how many spiritual treasures have been passed down by the immortal path, and how many first-level treasures have he achieved in releasing the land? Isn't it ten times higher, so let's compare it with the magic weapon? I don't know if the seven paths can gather the treasures of the ten magic weapon levels, but there are seven names of magic weapons that I can count in my solar path! Not to mention the magic weapon lost in the changing times?"
"How can those fools in the Seven Paths be willing? In the Buddhist land, only the treasure vessel used by Maha is called the Buddha, and if mercy is used, then it must be requested!"
Li Ximing nodded, his heart gradually became clearer, and he paid more attention to the [Peacock Sending Plate] in his heart:
"According to him, there are very few treasures of the first level of spiritual treasures, and they are even more noble, so the status of the peacock clan is probably still above the rumors..."
After chatting for a few words, Lingdu's old voice suddenly sounded in his ears:
"Two Taoist friends, this matter has been reconciled, please hold on to the tiger's mouth lotus seeds, take a detour to Taixu, cover your tracks, and come to Jiuqiu!"
Li Ximing was overjoyed, looked at each other with Hou Zhen, and said no more, the two immediately parted ways and escaped into Taixu in one breath.
As soon as Li Ximing entered Taixu, he felt a coolness coming from the tiger's mouth, and flew east to the cape with Taixu, and circled around the cape for most of the time, almost reaching the navel of the world, and then went to Jiuqiu Immortal Mountain.
When he arrived at the mountain, two days had passed, the sky was gray, and Hou Zhen was drinking tea in the courtyard in front of the mountain gate, obviously waiting for him, and finally met Li Ximing and asked:
"Zhaojing is so cautious."
"Can you not be cautious... I am the one who made the move this time, and Mingyang Daotong is not good at hiding, where can I come and go without a trace like a cormorant sunflower......
He then clasped his hands and smiled:
"Senior, I've been waiting for a long time!"
Time was delayed long enough, and Hou Yan didn't pour him tea to drink, and took away all the tea sets on the table in one go, eliminating Li Ximing's opportunity to speak, and the two of them entered together.
Passing through the maple forest, Lingdu was standing in a red leaf on crutches, and there was actually a person in front of him, wearing a black robe, with a white-green silk tied around his waist, very tall, and his black hair hanging down from behind him.
Perhaps hearing the footsteps, this person turned his head and turned his head, and he actually looked like a young man, with a beautiful appearance, slightly red pupils, and a strange aura that looked like a monster, not like a good person.
Seeing that Lingdu was standing one step lower than him, Li Ximing could probably guess the identity of this person, and he also bowed for the first time before him, saluted one step ahead of the other party, and said in a deep voice:
"Junior Hou Zhen, I have seen Yuandao Zhenren!"
Li Ximing quickly took it and saluted:
"Junior Zhaojing, meet the great man..."
Li Ximing had already heard of the reputation of this great real person of the Tantai family, Tantai Spirit Tong, this Yuandao real person had actually refined the fifth magical power, and his cultivation level was even higher than that of Si Boxiu! He was already a great real person at the peak of the Purple Mansion, although he didn't know how many golden pills he was sure of, but there were really not many people in this world who dared to offend him.
Even if Maha came over, he did not dare to be presumptuous in the face of this great real person, and talked to him obediently and politely.
The two of them just saluted, but the temperament of this real person was very different from his appearance, his words were gentle and polite, as plain as water, and he didn't hold any airs:
"Sit down, you two!"
Li Ximing sat down honestly, Hou Yan also looked unnatural, only Lingdu made tea for the three of them freely, Yuan Dao Zhenren smiled and looked:
"How is Daoist Lou now? I haven't seen him for many days."
This sentence was obviously said to Hou Xuan, Li Ximing lowered his eyebrows and said nothing, and sure enough, when he saw Hou Xuan, he said in a deep voice:
"The ancestor has been stuck in Shenzi for a hundred years, and he has lost his heart... Although it has broken through now... But there is no extra time, and his old man often tells me about the magical powers of the real person... I miss Da Zhenren very much."
Yuan Dao Zhenren pressed one hand on the stage, took the small cup handed over by Lingdu, Li Ximing vaguely saw a string of slender rosewood chains tied to his hand, the big real person nodded, turned around and said:
"It's really scary to be young... I thought that Hou Zhen had achieved supernatural powers early enough, but I never thought that Zhao Jing would also be first-class... The loose cultivation of the Purple Mansion for less than a hundred years is really powerful."
After all, the Li family's Taoist savings are nothing in front of this person, and there is no problem in calling Li Ximing a casual practitioner, Li Ximing will not correct him, he will only answer:
"The junior just tried his luck, not as powerful as a real person."
Yuan Dao Zhenren laughed and said casually:
"Thank you this time, Lingdu did get the spiritual fire in that palace and temple... Lingdu!"
Lingdu hurriedly took out a small vermilion ceramic bowl from his arms and carefully placed it on the table.
This small bowl is really small and exquisite, smooth and clean, but the size of a doll's fist, just enough to fit in the palm of your hand, the inside of the bowl is pitch black, only a little gray-red flame, and there is a faint five-colored halo surrounding it, beating in it, but the size of a grain of rice.
Yuan Dao Zhenren took a sip of tea and saw that Li Ximing couldn't recognize anything, so he said:
"This is [Little Peacock Karma and Fire], it can be called [Little Peacock Karma] on weekdays, don't look at it in the bowl The size of the rice grain is ordinary, if you release it, I am afraid it will turn into the size of a mountain peak."
"This fire is transmutated from [from desire and fire], [from desire to fire] is the second kind of fire that is released from between the nose and teeth when the crows are having sex, and it is also the essence of lust other than desire.
"Therefore, the ancient crows had signs of promiscuity in broad daylight, and this is the case."
This level of Taoism not only shocked Li Ximing's heart, even Hou Zhen on one side was full of concentration, staring at the bowl selflessly, but this great real person stopped, and with a gentle snap of his fingers, he heard the sound of bells all over the sky, echoing across the entire immortal mountain.
Lingdu explained from the side:
"The real person talks about the mystery involving the ancient true monarch and the demon king, so we must first let the disciples guard against it, so as not to burn the forest in response."
Yuandao Zhenren paused for a moment and continued:
"This fire was taken by the big peacock and passed on to the eldest son, this eldest son entered the Buddhist path, and his name cannot be mentioned, and he cultivated this fire into [Big Peacock Karma], and [Little Peacock Karma] was born under his seat, which is this one."
Li Ximing listened to the story of the Book of Heaven, the supernatural powers and power of these ancient monks were too terrifying, even if they listened to it, they were shocked, swallowed their saliva, and Yuan Daofu said again:
"[Little Peacock Karma] can be regarded as a combined fire, and in the hands of Shi Xiu, it is also a karmic fire, it is a rare flame, and its power is not bad among the Purple Mansion Spiritual Fire, at least it can be ranked in the middle and upper levels."
Li Ximing was half surprised and half regretful.
After all, there are so many flames in the world, it is absolutely impossible to take out the flame he wants with one inheritance, but he still resolutely participates in it, the factor of the "Leap Yang Method" is indispensable.
"Leap Yang Method" was originally an opportunity to slay dragons, which could allow the flame to transform between several paths, mainly involving the three paths of Li, Zhen, and Mu.
But the "Leap Yang Method" did not cover all the flames of the three paths of Li, Zhen, and Mu, and there was also a parallel fire, Li Ximing was also prepared for the inability to convert, he was not greedy - a Purple Mansion Spiritual Fire was good in his hands.
Although it is a parallel fire at the moment, but according to the words of the big real person in front of him, the power is by no means weak, Li Ximing still feels that he can draw it, and he is happy in his heart, but other doubts come to his heart:
"I blocked one or two suspicions, is it really worthy of such a flame reward? This combined fire almost wrote the word peacock on the door! If it is really used against the enemy, wouldn't it strengthen the back of this black pot?"
If it weren't for Yuan Dao Zhenren's words, Li Ximing would have accepted it politely, but this big real person was sitting in front of him, and he said it clearly, Li Ximing could only say respectfully:
"The younger generation is ashamed of such a powerful flame, please accept it!"
When Yuan Dao Zhenren heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, shook his head and said:
"You're welcome, you are also a force under the rule of the Yuan Mansion, my Taiqiu Daotong has a lot to do with the Yuan Mansion, and it is reasonable to take care of one or two, just a spiritual fire."
Li Ximing was shocked:
"It turns out that it is a Taoist system that has a lot to do with the Yuan Mansion... If it is leveled, wouldn't this Tantai real person be a person at the level of Donghua real person back then? … This is an exaggeration... But if you are the next level, it is also the first level of the three sects... No wonder it is so powerful! The Tantai family is really a big provenance!"
He quickly saluted and bowed:
"Senior! How much credit and how much things... The juniors dare not be greedy, not to mention that this [Little Peacock Industry] is the treasure of the peacock, and the juniors take it in their hands, like a hot potato... I dare not take it!"
Yuan Dao Zhenren didn't get up, waiting for him to bow for the first time, then stretched out his hand to help him up, stopped his backward movements, and said softly:
"Zhaojing is very polite, don't worry, since I told you about this, I must not have any intentions of harming you."