It turns out that I am the Supreme Power

Winter to spring.

Villagers have reached the busy season of the year again.

In the fields, both adults and children are busy.

All kinds of laughter, all kinds of chatting.

Pingfan pulled on his underpants and directed.

Xuanyuan Qingyin and Murong Yanran came to the village, and seeing the busy ordinary, they also joined the camp.

The corners of Xuanyuan Qingyin's mouth raised slightly, her face was stained with a little dirt, and the same was true for the other girls.

"It turns out that the best practice is to experience the ordinary life and do the most ordinary things."

"This is an expert."

Luo Qingying added: "Didn't you notice it? With a random swipe of the hoe, a strong Dao rhyme fluctuates, and this is the true meaning of Dao."

"Each seed is a fresh life, and the trajectory of these lives will be given back to ourselves. No wonder Mr. is so powerful."

Murong Yanran murmured.

Xuanyuan Qingyin glanced at Pingfan, and said respectfully:
"Sir, you said that it would be good for us to hold a Dao Discussion Conference."

Pingfan thought for a while, did the discussion conference go to the business conference of Azure Star?
This is a good way to let more people know what they do.

It's just that the water is also very deep, and various routines emerge in endlessly.

So he said: "Just do it when you think about it, don't be afraid of your hands and feet."

"However, we still need to prevent some people who steal and play tricks."

"Thank you sir for your guidance."

Xuanyuan Qingyin was overjoyed, it turned out that the husband knew about it.

Xuanyuan Qingyin passed on the news.

The cultivators in the entire southern region were boiling.

Some Southern Region monks have begun to gather in the Southern Region Tianxuan Pavilion.

"The Southern Territory has not held a Dao Discussion Conference for thousands of years. It's hard to hold one, and we can't miss it."

"Yeah, I heard that every time a Dao Discussion Conference is held, many people get the supreme opportunity, and I don't know if they can get the supreme opportunity this time."

"I heard that cultivators from the entire Xuantian Continent will come to participate this time, as well as experts from the holy land of the sect, and even the unborn monsters will also come out of the mountain."

"Maybe someone will be able to prove the Tao and become an immortal by then."

"Yes, yes, there have been no immortals in the Xuantian Continent for many, many, many years. As long as there are immortals appearing and the road roars, the Xuantian Continent will also be blessed."

Groups of cultivators rushed to Tianxuan Pavilion to talk about it.

The Lord of Luohe sat opposite Murong Bo.

The Holy Lord of Luohe said seriously:
"Will so many cultivators gather this time to open the passage to the fairy world, release the fairy energy, and feel the Taoism of the fairy world, so as to prove the Tao and become a fairy?"

"I heard that this method was used thousands of years ago. Many strong people ascended. I don't know if anyone ascended this time."

Murong Bo thought for a while, his eyes were deep.

"I'm afraid the chance to prove the Dao and become an immortal is gone. I'm satisfied if I can control the aura of Xuantian Continent without leaking out."

"Everything is in the master's layout, are you afraid that you won't be able to become a fairy?"

The Lord Luohe thought for a while and said:
"That's right, as long as you follow Mr. Who, you are not afraid of not being able to become a fairy. The only worry now is that the cultivators will make trouble. There are too many and it is difficult to control."

Cultivators from the Northern Region, Western Region, Eastern Region, and Central Region also gathered towards the Southern Region.

The Buddhist domain, independent of the outside world, connects the western and eastern domains.

They are rated as outsiders by the practitioners of Xuantian Continent. They are rarely born and are almost independent.

An old monk was sitting on the futon with his eyes closed, and his body was filled with immortality. At first glance, he looked like a highly respected monk. This old monk was Master Kongcheng of Tianling Temple.

According to rumors, Master Kongcheng's family was destroyed when he was young, so he fell into the evil way. After seven days and seven nights of fighting, he finally killed all his enemies.

Later, he met the abbot of Tianling Temple, converted to Buddhism, and became a generation of eminent monks.

Kong Cheng's name comes from the abbot of Tianling Temple, which means to let go of all obsessions and achieve the Tao.

Few people know that Master Kongcheng is the only immortal in Xuantian Continent.

At this time, a young monk of sixteen or seventeen came in, clasped his hands together and said:

"Master, the Southern Territory is holding a Dao Discussion Conference. Do we want to participate in Lingtian Temple?"

The old monk opened his eyes and said loudly:

"Ming Kong, we are aliens, and we dare not participate in worldly affairs. This time you go with your elder brother. This is a catastrophe for Xuantian Continent, but also an opportunity for Xuantian Continent."

"Cross over the past, Fuze Wannian."

Mingkong asked suspiciously: "Master, why do you say that?"

"Is there a catastrophe in Xuantian Continent?"

"Amitabha, don't tell the truth when you see through, let everything go with the flow, everything has cause and effect."

The little monk Mingkong was puzzled and withdrew.

"Pout, pout, I didn't expect that Tianling Temple still hides the big devil back then. It's amazing that he can become a god without finding the big devil."

A black figure appeared out of thin air.

"Amitabha, the benefactor should not have appeared here, but he did. This is a chance for the Xuantian Continent, but it is also a catastrophe."

"Seeing through the endless body, the world of the world rests on its own."

"The benefactor has gone the wrong way, and I hope the benefactor will let go of the obsession in his heart and finally become a great way."

"Really? Xuantian Continent is like ants outside the city. If you get an eminent monk like you, you are also an existence with high aspirations in the fairy world. It's a pity that you will stay in the mortal world for a lifetime, and you will never know how big the universe is."

The great monk Kongcheng waved his hand, and a huge golden Buddha seal enveloped the black shadow.

In an instant, the black shadow receded, and there was the spirit master of Lingshan with a dull expression on the spot.

After a long time, the spirit master came to his senses, cupped his hands to Master Kongcheng and said, "Thank you, Master, for saving your life."

"If there is no obsession in the heart, all evils will not touch the body, let go of obsessions, and all causes and effects will become empty."

"Thank you so much for your guidance."

"By the way, master, this junior is unclear about something, and I hope the master can give me some advice."

"Before the junior was possessed, he went to the Tianxuan Pavilion in the Southern Territory. When he saw these big characters, the possessed person was almost wiped out, but why didn't he kill him?"

"And this plaque has a strong momentum of the great way of heaven and earth. This strong rhyme of Taoism cannot be carved by an immortal. Could it be that there is a god in the Xuantian Continent?"

"Amitabha, the world is so big, there are no wonders, and it is not impossible. All causal cycles, all things in the world have spirits, gather together for a long time, and disperse after gathering for a long time."

The spirit master cupped his hands, "Thank you, master, for your guidance."

The spirit master walked out of Lingtian Temple, looked at the blue starry sky, and breathed out.

He whispered: "Is there a god in this world? Immortals are beyond the reach of people, let alone the existence of gods!"

……

Southern Region, Tianxuan Pavilion.

The monks gathered together, and it was very lively?
What force in the southern region sent millions of guards to maintain order.

Anyone who makes trouble will be expelled, and those who are serious will be killed on the spot.

Thousands of cultivators sat together in twos and threes to discuss the Tao.

Buddhism, Taoism, the imperial family, disciples of sects, ghosts and snake gods, each expressing their own opinions and expressing their own opinions.

For everything that happened outside, Pingfan didn't know. At this time, he was concentrating on farming.

There are no distracting thoughts, only the sweat of hard work.

"Sir, what is this?"

"Blood Spirit Fruit."

"Sir, what is this?"

"Yam."

"Is yam medicine?"

"No."

"What is this?"

"This is red beans."

A large group and a small group, one person asked and the other answered.

A harmonious picture.

"Stop, stop, stop asking, you will know later."

Pingfan got a headache from a group of children chirping and wowing.

"Sister Cuihua, take them back, and take this group of children back, they are purely here to make trouble."

Looking at Ye Qingli and the girls, Pingfan said helplessly.

Under Cuihua's persuasion, a group of children, including a few girls, left one after another with dirt on their faces.

call……

Pingfan exhaled, "It's finally clean."