Wonderful!

Lu Bei glanced at the personal panel, and hummed happily, one of the two main quests was given away for free, rounding it up was equivalent to picking up a fragment of a heavenly book.

Just ask.

"Ditu raccoon, tell me the truth, which powerful person gave the curse of your ancient family's bloodline? Human monks can't live without the decline of lifespan. The extraterritorial demon, the East China Sea demon king, or the hidden dragon clan?"

"Xinyuehu knows a lot."

"It's natural. I am afraid of death when I cherish my life. I didn't dare to make a big enemy for myself before I found out."

"..."

"speak!"

"Who is it... I don't know either." Yuanji King smiled wryly.

"what?!"

Lu Bei was stunned, guessing that King Yuanji didn't want to tell the truth, otherwise it would be too...

If this is the case, he can only take back what he said before, and the old Zhu's family is still okay, at least their stupidity is clear at a glance.

"Xinyuehu, this is not a place to talk. This king has a banquet in the Zhanhai Pavilion on Duanlang Mountain. Please move." King Yuanji asked to let go of his depression.

"How many monks are there, and how many disciples of the ancient family are ambushing?" Lu Bei raised his eyebrows, smelling the smell of Hongmen Banquet.

It's not a big problem, the Tai Tuo is sitting in the small dark room, and if there is any disturbance, there will be a ten-eyed demon, a great demon god and... two demons come into the world, not to mention the Hongmen Banquet, even if Yuji only wears socks not afraid.

"There is no ambush. If you have to say Buddhist disciples, there is only one junior in the family."

Chapter 649 Lu Bei, Lu Dong

The sky is clear, the vast ocean stretches as far as the eye can see, and two streaks of blue, light and dark, meet in the distant sky.

In the land of the majestic and extreme east, the Lijian Mountains plunge straight into the sea, chopping the waves relentlessly, and there is a great momentum not to give up until the sea is cut in two.

Broken Wave Mountain.

The mountains extend straight out of the land, hence the name Broken Wave.

The sea breeze is gentle, the green shade of the mountains dances with the wind, the tall city walls are erected in all directions, and the mountain guards are connected end to end, hiding a large number of pavilions.

Zhanhai Pavilion.

Zhanhai Pavilion is the Xiuxian Mountain Gate in the far east of Xiongchu. From the beginning of its establishment, the suzerain has been passed down from generation to generation and all are descendants of the ancient family.

However, Zhanhai Pavilion is not the Emperor's Sect, and the scale and influence of Xiongchu cannot be compared with the Emperor's Sect. The national conditions of the two countries are different, and Xiongchu does not need an Emperor's Sect to manage the cultivation forces in the territory.

Invading directly into one's own people, using the throne and resources as temptations, it only takes three or five generations to dye a mountain gate with the color of the ancient family.

It is not so easy to become your own shape, and you need to work harder.

For example, Xuantian Temple has been conquered for thousands of years, but the progress bar has not moved much, not to mention changing its shape, and the monks can't even enter the meditation room.

Until among the princes of this generation, Gu Zongchen, a natural born Buddha son, came to the world, and the abbot Zhengqing of Xuantian Temple accepted him as a personal disciple as if he had found a treasure, and taught him the supreme Dharma - the Sutra of Sovereign.

Sword Blade Peak, Mingyue Tower.

The white-clothed monk sits cross-legged on the tiles of the roof, surrounded by a peaceful Buddha light, facing the sea, with a golden wheel phantom on his back.

He has an elegant and handsome face, with lotus red lines between his brows, red lips and white teeth. He is a little white-faced monk who makes female Bodhisattvas unable to close their legs just by looking at him.

Gu Zongchen.

"Monk, you said you have no worldly desires, so why did you come to the coast of the East China Sea in a hurry when your family said it?" A thick black mist protruded from the golden wheel, turning into a ferocious grimace, in Gu Zongchen's ear Laugh arrogantly.

Heavenly demons from outside the territory bewitched and spoke evil words, but if they were ordinary Buddhist practitioners, they would have already become a demon with a layer of gold paint on the outside and as black as the inside.

But for Gu Zongchen, demonizing the Buddha's heart is also a practice, and because he practices every day and night, he has long been used to the extraterritorial demon named Lu Dong.

The state of mind is calm, and even a little boring.

That's it, do you have any other tricks?

Gu Zongchen didn't talk about life-saving technical terms, and said bluntly: "The poor monk is a monk, let it go, but he hasn't forgotten it. He is not a cold-blooded and ruthless beast. It is related to blood relatives and friends. How can he not come."

Recently, the relationship between Buddha Xiu and Tianmo has become a bit rigid, and they are not as in love and want to kill each other as before.

A person was inserted in the middle, Lu Bei, the lord of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The reason is that Gu Zongchen has always believed that the heavenly demons outside the territory are his assessment, and Lu Dong came for him.

Lu Dong dismissed it, and kept saying that his goal was only Lu Bei, but Gu Zongchen just happened at the right time, an accident, it doesn't matter whether it happened or not, the demons outside the territory have always only had Lu Bei in their eyes.

Go to Wu Zhou and kill Lu Bei!

The relationship became rigid, and the interaction also decreased. Lu Dong no longer took the initiative to attack, thinking about taking Gu Zongchen's body, and Gu Zongchen didn't recite scriptures to Lu Dong very much, just quietly closed his eyes and meditated.

"Monk, I heard you mention before that the blood curse in your family may be related to extraterrestrial demons. In other words, you will encounter extraterritorial demons when you go to the East China Sea. Didn't you lie to the demons?"

"It's just possible. Times have changed. The poor monk doesn't know all kinds of secrets, and he didn't make a special trip to ask." Gu Zongchen replied truthfully, this trip, he is a thug, wherever he needs to do it.

"It's better to have."

"If there really are extraterrestrial demons, what should the benefactor do?"

"Eat it!"

"My Buddha is merciful."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie-"

……

On the east side of Duanlang Mountain, the stone road goes up from the foot of the mountain. Lu Bei followed Yuanji King to the halfway up the mountain, and soon met Gu Yuanping, the owner of Zhanhai Pavilion.

This was the third time that Lu Bei met Gu Yuanping, but it was the first time for Xinyuehu's vest. After being introduced by King Yuanji, he said lightly that he had admired his name for a long time.

Too much talk is bound to be lost, especially the vest. He didn't want to be seen by the big cars in terms of details.

The three went straight to the direction of Mingyue Tower, passing a long crystal road, King Yuanji stepped up to Gu Yuanping's side, and asked in a low voice, "Where is Zong Chen? Are you still meditating in the quiet room?"

"We have arrived at Mingyue Tower."

While talking, the two paid attention to the changes in Lu Bei's body.

To be precise, it is the change of Crystal Avenue.

The four figures on the long road shone with silver light, illuminating every detail of their figures. Every stone, every brick was the famous mirror of the East Sea.

In terms of reputation, although it is not as loud as the Demon Suppressing Monument of Dashan Temple, it is also sold abroad and has been well received by the cultivation gates of many countries.

The divine mirror of the East China Sea, the heaven and earth spiritual creature, is conceived in the place where the dragon veins of the deep sea gather. It has only one effect, which can illuminate the origin of all things.

Be it a human or a demon, it is difficult to hide the true nature under this mirror.

Of course, it's not absolute. If a monk who is too powerful deliberately pretends to be his heel, the Eastern Sea Magic Mirror will not be able to show it.

Xinyuehu is so powerful that he can defeat Mahayana Qi Han Miaojun with just one avatar. King Yuanji dared not and had no ability to lift the mask and get a glimpse of Xinyuehu's true face.

Using the Eastern Sea God Mirror can only be said to be a helpless move.

It is best if it is photographed, but if it cannot be photographed, it will fall down.

In the mirror, Xinyuehu's figure didn't change much, and the gloomy facial features turned into a hazy mist. As he went deeper into the Crystal Avenue, the mist gradually melted away, and a face gradually became clear.

King Yuanji held his breath and concentrated, the surprise came so suddenly that he didn't dare to take a breath for a while.

After three steps, Xinyuehu's true face was exposed under the mask.

The eyes are slender, the face is thin, and the standard villain's face, not to mention only one in thousands of years, but it is also the kind of lunch that must be received in a few episodes.

Yuanji King: "..."

Gu Yuanping: "..."

Beneath Xinyuehu's gloomy fake face was an identical fake face.

In other words, this person was out of the house, wearing two fake masks.

This old monster is obviously super strong but overly cautious.

"What kind of mirror is this? It's interesting. Could it be the famous mirror of the Eastern Sea?"

Lu Bei said cheerfully, although he has little practice experience, but his family is quite big, living with the almighty Taifu and Han Miaojun, two women, no, three women gave advice and made many plans for him.

For example, how to conceal one's identity, as soon as Lu Bei asked a question, Han Miaojun raised his head and spoke.

Donghai Shenjing needs to be on guard.

"Xinyuehu has good eyesight, that's exactly what it is."

"Add a sum, weigh two thousand catties of the East Sea Mirror, and I will take it away later."

"..." x2

Gu Yuanping originally wanted to say that the Eastern Sea Magic Mirror was a scarce strategic resource, but she was in the crystal channel, so she didn't believe it.

I have no choice but to pinch my nose to admit it.

Fortunately, the problem is not that big, Gu Zongchen was born in Xuantian Temple, taught by Master Zhengqing's words and deeds, he is very good at reasoning, and he will definitely regain a lot of initiative for the Gu family.

Yuan Xin is authentic.

Gu Yuanping, as a grandmother-level old car, has unlimited confidence in Gu Zongchen.

Viewing the Buddhist scriptures will enlighten you at a glance, and after reading a classic, you will succeed in building a foundation in situ.

Three days of holding pills, one month of cultivation to the innate.

Facing the wall of the Sutra Pavilion, transforming into a god in half a year, enlightening to the Buddha Dharma under the Bodhi tree, skipping the refining realm and reaching the integration stage.

Three years to cross the catastrophe, ten years to Mahayana.

The old abbot Zhengqing was so happy that his hands and feet were trembling in his dreams at night.

Later, I heard that Gu Zongchen fell into the Great Realm several times. The worst time, he lost his cultivation and was equivalent to a mortal. He went from foundation building to body integration in one day, and returned to the Mahayana stage in three days. Cultivation is easier than drinking water.

What is a born Buddha, this is called a born Buddha. Compared with him, Lu Bei seems a bit stupid.

It took two years of cultivation to pass the tribulation, the aptitude is not good!

……

"Ah-"

Lu Dong sneezed, the devilish energy surrounding Gu Zongchen suddenly dissipated into a thin mist, and said suspiciously: "It's not right, I don't even have a physical body, but I feel a bit of coldness..."

"Which god did your family invite today, it has an ominous meaning!"

"I don't know who, who calls himself Xinyuehu, is an old senior in the world of cultivating immortals. He holds the Seal of Longevity, which is very important to the Gu family. There is not much chance of winning by force, so he treats each other with courtesy." Gu Zongchen closed his eyes and replied. .

"Monk, you have fallen."

Lu Dong laughed loudly, and soon, three figures appeared in his condescending sight.

The extraterrestrial demon cast its eyes curiously, ignored the two carts, and accurately captured the figure of 'Xinyue Fox'.

Thousands of words and one sentence are not like kindness.

At this time, Lu Bei also sensed the demonic energy overflowing from the top of the Mingyue Tower. It was so pure and mellow, with a long aftertaste, it was by no means an ordinary demonic cultivator.

Looking upwards, the handsome monk in white was sitting cross-legged in meditation, the golden wheel was wrapped in black mist, and a black and red intertwined evil face came into view.

Thousands of words and one sentence are not like kindness.

What a strange guy, inexplicable...

A little familiar! x2

Lu Bei looked away in doubt, and at the respectful request of King Yuanji, he strode into Mingyue Tower.

While walking, I was thinking about the Buddhist practice on the top of the building.

One half is a Buddha and the other half is a demon. In other words, the Buddha is him, and the demon is also him.

This kind of person is by no means an unknown person, and there is no good banquet, and it really is a grand banquet.

Very good, Xiong Chu set up a Hongmen Banquet, he who took Gao Zu's script is safe.

Understood, let's kill the white snake!

In the Mingyue Building, Lu Bei's thinking went astray. The time span spanned more than 200 years.

On the roof of Mingyue Tower, Lu Dong fell into a long silence, so quiet that Gu Zongchen broke out in a cold sweat.

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