Patriarch of Wanjiao

Wangxuan City was closed again.

The army of the patrol battalion was nearly twenty miles away, stationed directly outside the east and west gates, and even the five city soldiers and horses in the capital mobilized the three battalions of guards to come.

There were rumors from the outside world that a major event had happened in Wangxuan City, and a prominent nobleman died in the city. The imperial court was furious and issued a death order to arrest the murderer.

No need to ask, no need to investigate, no need to even think, everyone knows that the real culprit behind such insane activities is naturally Guixu.

The world is vast, and there is no second person to think about except returning to the ruins.

The people in Wangxuan City were outraged and generous, and they had reached the point where they couldn't bear Guixu's misbehavior.

For this reason, the Patrol Battalion joined forces with Xuantian Hall to hold a "Hundred-Day Joint Action to Eliminate Evil and Protect the Way" conference, which analyzed the current situation of Wangxuan City's severe anti-evil and evil-elimination in simple terms, and conducted a comprehensive analysis of the various crimes committed by Guixu. Severe condemnation and protest.

At the meeting, Wang Lingce, the Jiansi of Xuantian Pavilion, delivered an important speech. He said that in front of the banner of justice, the various evil deeds of Guixu just showed their incompetence and fury. on one's last legs.Under the wise guidance of the imperial court and the warm support of the people, we will surely win the final victory and completely wipe out the arrogance of the evil forces.

Wang Lingce's speech was warmly responded by the participants, and it was published in a book and passed on among various departments.

In this regard, Ming Chengjun, the commander of the patrol battalion, said that he would organize a seminar for high-level military officers to learn and sublimate the spirit of this meeting, strengthen understanding, and raise awareness.

The incident ended quietly in the midst of the full-scale conference.

Such a result seems to have an explanation, but it seems that there is no explanation.

The only thing that was affected was the Xuantian Pavilion final exam, which had to be postponed again.

……

After that night, Li Mo stayed in the room and could not retreat.

Even Feng Wannian and others didn't dare to disturb him easily. He knew very well that Li Mo was undergoing an extremely strange transformation, and no one could help him.

"You follow Li Mo, what is the chaos in the city now? He is the only one... he doesn't hear anything outside the window, and he only practices Taoism."

Chen Wangdu is quite satisfied with Li Mo's performance.

The special envoy of Xuantian Pavilion knew that there was a great person dead in the city, and now it can be said that there is a lot of turmoil, and the grass and trees are full of soldiers.

Originally, he was also worried that Li Mo and others would be affected, and even at such a critical moment, he would not be able to settle down and cause trouble for himself.

Now it seems that his worries are completely superfluous. The Wangxuancheng incident did not affect Li Mo, and it can even be said that it has nothing to do with him.

The young man he was optimistic about only had practice in his heart, and all kinds of incidents, turmoil, troubles, chaos, etc. outside seemed to be insulated from him.

Such strength, such talent, such a heart... really satisfied Chen Wangdu to the extreme.

"You also follow suit... It's reassuring to see Li Mo."

Chen Wangdu looked at Hong Xiaofu, Shang Xujian and the others, with the intention of hating that iron cannot be made into steel.

Hong Xiaofu curled his lips, forcefully swallowing his stomach full of words into his rectum.

"Let's have dinner first."

Chen Wangdu shook his head, turned around and left.

"dinner?"

Hong Xiaofu was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help but look up at the sky.

"Senior, isn't it just dawn?"

"Really?" Chen Wangdu glanced at it, but nodded without saying a word.

"Senior, when will the final exam of Xuantian Hall start? Is there a letter on it?" Shang Xujian didn't care, and asked.

"It's already started." Chen Wangdu murmured softly, thoughtfully.

"Already started?"

Both Hong Xiaofu and Shang Xu were taken aback for a moment, they met each other with a look of deep doubt.

"Go back and sleep, and you will know." Chen Wangdu looked at the sky and murmured softly.

"Sleep?"

Hong Xiaofu and Shang Xujian hesitated for a moment, looked at Chen Wangdu's back, and finally returned to their respective rooms full of doubts.

"Damengmi Juelu...I never thought that this assessment would be so special."

Chen Wangdu looked up at the bright moon in the night sky with a solemn expression.

At this moment, he just woke up to the fact that the assessment of Xuantian Pavilion had already happened quietly without his knowing it.

……

Inside the sky building.

Scarlet blood smeared the ground, and a gray-robed monk was holding a rosary, and his inner breath surged all over his body, showing the power of Vajra to subdue demons.

"Seeing evildoers in the world of mortals, they have the courage to enter the building."

The young gray-robed monk's eyes were lowered. In his sight, a huge fox demon had been forced to a corner. There were seven severed tails in the pool of blood, wrapped in a scattered demonic aura.

"You...you're crazy...the clear rules of Tianchan Mountain are still in place, you dare to kill and mutilate your fellow disciples?"

The huge fox demon roared sharply, blood was flowing, and could no longer hold on.

"Demon talk to confuse the public."

The grey-robed monk had no expression on his face. He stepped forward with one step, and the rosary in his hand shone brightly, ready to kill.

"Amitabha……"

At this moment, a burst of Buddha's chant resounded, shaking the ten directions, the body of the gray-robed monk was shaken, his eyes widened suddenly, a mouthful of blood spewed out, but he fell down stiffly.

"Senior Brother Wuxiang!"

In the corner, a yellow-robed monk was holding his wound on his chest, blood was flowing, his clothes and flesh and blood were all over the place.

The white-clothed monk Wuxiang came slowly, looking at the gray-robed elf who had passed out, his eyes were lowered, showing compassion.

"Brother Wuxin...is he crazy? In broad daylight, unexpectedly..." the yellow-robed monk gritted his teeth.

Wuxiang looked calm, noncommittal, just walked to the railing, looked at Wangxuan City in the distance, folded his hands together, and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

"The assessment of Xuantian Hall has begun..."

"Assessment? Started?" The yellow-robed monk's complexion suddenly changed, and he couldn't help wondering: "When did it start? What assessment?"

"I do not know how?"

"You and I are among them." Wu Xiang was silent for a while, and spoke softly.

"Did you know that there is a rare treasure in the Xuantian Pavilion, named [Da Meng Mi Jue Lu]..."

"You mean..." The yellow-robed monk couldn't help being moved, as if something sounded.

"Back then, the monk king traveled westward, enlightened the Tao at the foot of Posuo Mountain, and cultivated into a golden body... At that time, an old man passed by. Seeing the majestic treasure elephant of the monk king and the golden body, he asked him what is the mystery of this body..."

Without a phase, whispering, revealing a dusty past.

"The king of monks said that the golden body can be cultivated illegally, and it will be immortal in the world of mortals..."

"Who would have thought that the old man looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, without saying a word, but just wrote a dream word on the bluestone board in front of the monk king."

"Life is a century-old dream, where is the reality and where is the reality? Since this body is in the world of mortals, how can there be birth and death?"

Speaking of this, Wu Xiang's face was slightly condensed: "Just one word broke the golden body of the monk king. For this reason, he sat for three years at the foot of Posuo Mountain before he broke it and stood up again to find out the word "dream"."

Later, the Monk King achieved great supernatural powers and became one of the seven wonders of Xuantian, so he refined that bluestone slab into a treasure called "Da Meng Mi Jue Lu".

When this treasure is sacrificed, all living beings are like entering a dreamland, grotesque, mortal ghosts, or confused, or crazy, or sleeping... always in this dreamland, it is difficult to escape.

"I've also heard about the origin of this treasure... You mean that the entire Wangxuan City is in a dream?" The yellow-robed monk was a little unsure.

"True or false, dreams are real... who can tell the difference? This level is not easy."

Wuxiang looked calm and murmured softly. In his eyes, at the end of the day and the earth, there was clearly a colossal figure sitting cross-legged in the void, with a golden body and Buddha light, illuminating all living beings.

"Senior Brother Wuxiang, is this [Dameng Mi Awakening Record] really so magical?" The yellow-robed monk was still in disbelief.

"I've heard from Master that what you see in your heart is a dream, and what you see with your Dharma eyes is reality... Do you know the identity of that old man that Monk King met back then?" Wu Xiang clasped his hands together and asked in a deep voice.

The yellow-robed monk looked bewildered, and couldn't help asking, "Who is he?"

"Ancient Demon of the West Heaven!" Wu Xiang's lips parted slightly, and he spat out a name.

The yellow-robed monk's face changed suddenly when he heard the words, and he couldn't help shouting: "The Eight Great Demon Immortals in the World."

The ancient demon of the West Heaven is the supreme existence named after the White Clothes Sword Immortal, Bei Sha Xuan Zang, and the Divine Stone Spirit Dao.

"Amitabha!"

Wuxiang clasped his palms together, chanted the Buddha's name, and slowly closed his eyes.

……

At this moment, in Wangxuan City, many masters in the various mountain gates have already noticed the strangeness around them one after another.

Especially the top [-] mountain gates, they knew a thing or two about Xuantian Pavilion's methods, and vaguely guessed that this assessment was unusual.

"My lord, what on earth are the higher-ups thinking that they invited out such a rare treasure as [Da Meng Mi Jue Lu], how can these little guys break the situation?"

In Xuantian Hall, the black robe couldn't help asking.

These kinds of treasures were forged by the monk king himself after he became enlightened. One can imagine how powerful they are, otherwise how could they cover the entire Wangxuan City.

"If the treasure is fully opened, I can't resist it...Since the higher-ups have invited them, they will naturally not embarrass these little guys..."

Wang Lingce looked at the hanging bulletin outside the gate of Xuantian Pavilion, and said in a deep voice: "This time, the museum is determined to select one or two real talents."

"There are many obstacles on the road of cultivation, and there are many calamities... Those who can break through the obstacles and leave their names on the list will be considered as passing the examination."

"In this way, they have to face themselves in this level." Heipao seemed to realize something.

"People... the most difficult thing to see clearly is yourself, otherwise, it will be like being in a dream, and you cannot escape."

Wang Lingce knew very well that this level alone was enough to eliminate all [-]% of the disciples who participated in the assessment, or even more.

"Master Monk King... have you come to visit Xuancheng?" Heipao asked suddenly.

"Perhaps...there are so many troubles, how can the higher-ups remain indifferent."

The corner of Wang Lingce's mouth was a little bitter, and at the same time, the big stone in his heart gradually fell.

If [Monk King] really came to Wangxuan City and everything was safe, he didn't believe that there was still an existence in Wangxuan City that could rival [Monk King].

That is impossible, in other words, the next is peace and prosperity, he can sit back and relax.

"There won't be any more trouble."

Wang Lingce murmured softly, feeling that the courage on his shoulders became extremely relaxed.

……

In a quiet courtyard.

Li Mo slowly opened his eyes, but there was a familiar scene in front of him.

There are deep mountains and great swamps, the deep pools are unpredictable, the red sun hangs high in the sky, and the great river flows eastward.

"This is where he hides...how did I come here?"

Li Mo's expression changed slightly, revealing a dignified expression.

He had only been to this place three times in total, and he really didn't want to see that thing if it wasn't necessary.

rumbling...

At this moment, a loud noise slashed down like a thunderbolt, followed by a soaring demonic aura that swept across the sky like a pillar of heaven, destroying the floating clouds in the nine heavens.

A bloody figure flew out of the chaotic and dark abyss, and smashed heavily into the distant mountain, causing smoke and dust to soar into the sky.

"Monkey, let's go...Even if you practice [Earth Demon 72 Transformation] to the culmination, you won't be my opponent... You can do three moves, all because of Li Mo's face."

Suddenly, a voice of nothingness resounded from the dark abyss, without any emotional fluctuations.

rumbling...

Immediately afterwards, a monkey soared into the sky and stood on the top of the mountain. Even though it was far away, one could still see its general shape.

"Don't be crazy, wait for me to achieve supernatural powers, and I will be the first to take you under the knife."

The monkey gritted its teeth, pointed to the abyss and shouted loudly.

"Supernatural powers are inferior to karma, in this life, you are destined to be suppressed by me..."

In the dark abyss, the voice of nothingness sounded again, with a trace of mockery: "You can only get three eyes with your rudimentary skills, little birds, little earthworms, they practice their moves..."

"You step on the horse and wait for me."

The monkey cursed loudly, he straightened up, turned into a golden light and flew away, disappearing into the boundless sky.

"Stupid monkey, you're looking for abuse again."

Li Mo looked at the monkey's disappearing figure, and couldn't help shaking his head. The next moment, he turned his head to look at the dark abyss, his face became extremely solemn.

There, he hid the most terrifying existence among the demons and ghosts he released.

Even today's Li Mo can't control him.

"You haven't been here for a long time..."

At this moment, the existence hidden in the chaotic abyss seemed to have noticed Li Mo, and a voice of nothingness came faintly.

"Let me see... what you look like now..." Li Mo whispered.

This monster's awakening technique is very special, almost every once in a while, he will become different.

"You haven't come to talk to me for a long time."

The voice of nothingness sounded again, accompanied by the sound of heavy chains.

Li Mo hesitated for a moment, then jumped down the chaotic and dark abyss.

The sound of breaking wind was endless, and after an unknown amount of time, Li Mo finally came to the bottom floor, and in the dancing fireflies, that strange huge figure gradually appeared in front of his eyes.

Behind him seems to be a group of stars, all dharmas are facing the Yuan Dynasty, he is in the Nine Lights Garden, his nature is above the five qi Xuandu, his raised right hand seems to be holding an ancient book, and on the cover is written a [ Demon] word.

"You're here again." The weird figure said, and the originally calm mood seemed to be a little more joyful.

However, when Li Mo looked at the figure hiding in the darkness in front of him, his gaze was slightly dull.

"You evolved again!?"