The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

Looking at Ouyang who was doubting his life, Dong Xuzi felt that the kid in front of him really didn't have enough brains. Compared with his former senior brother, Jian Shou was not even worthy of carrying his shoes!

Suddenly mentioning his senior brother, Dong Xuzi also became a little silent. He just patted Ouyang's head and said softly: 'Watch it well, study hard, what exactly did your senior uncle Xi do! ’

Looking at Ouyang who was scratching his head and scratching his head, Dong Xuzi was too lazy to talk to this idiot who didn't have much brain. After removing the barrier, he motioned to the group of bald heads behind him to follow him and flew towards the Buddhist teleportation array.

Ouyang, who stayed in place, could only run on the ground. The moment he left, Ouyang could feel that in the main hall behind him, a pair of eyes were staring at him.

When a group of people came to the portal that connected Buddhism with the outside world, Dong Xuzi found that all the spiritual stones on the entire teleportation array had been picked off.

Dong Xuzi suddenly understood. It seemed that in order to allow Buddhism to develop quietly, it was Buddhism himself who cut off the connection with the outside world.

Looking at the empty portal in front of him, Dong Xuzi frowned and waved his hand. Before Ouyang could stand still, Dong Xuzi caught him in front of him through the air.

One hand was stretched out in front of Ouyang: "Give it to me!"

Ouyang looked at Dong Xuzi who stretched out his hand in front of him with a confused look and asked, "What the hell?"

"Take out the spirit stone that you pried off from the sect-protecting formation!" Dong Xuzi said matter-of-factly.

Ouyang was stunned when he heard this, and then said with a righteous face: "How can you, an old boy, accuse someone of innocence out of thin air? I, Ouyang, am an upright person, how could I do this..."

Dong Xuzi interrupted Ouyang impatiently: "Okay, okay, stop farting. If you don't want to run back to Qingyun Sect from here, take out the spirit stone quickly!"

"Xiaofeng is so poor and you come to rob me? You, a big leader, don't have any spiritual stones on your body?" Ouyang said warily as he looked at Dong Xuzi in front of him and covered his storage bag.

As the head of the Nine Holy Lands, even if he doesn’t have any spiritual stones on his body, no one would believe this!

Ouyang, who was the first to respond to Dong Xuzi's words, was speechless: "Why do I have that thing on me? It's no different to me than trash."

Seeing such pretentious words spoken with a calm face, Ouyang felt a sense of frustration.

In addition to feeling safe, I really hate being surrounded by someone who is number one in the world.

He was pretending to be invisibly, but he couldn't refute it, and he ended up bleeding profusely!

Ouyang reluctantly turned his head and said dissatisfiedly to the dozens of bald heads waiting in line behind him: "You all follow me, you have to pay for your travel expenses, right?"

Dozens of bald heads were stunned when they heard this. Only Cihang reacted quickly and said apologetically to Ouyang: "Monks never carry these external things with them, so we never carry things like spiritual stones with us."

"Okay, it seems like I'm out of luck with the blood today!" Grandma Ouyang took out a box of spiritual stones from the storage space, her heart was bleeding.

These were all pried out of the sect-protecting formation by myself through frugality and hard work!

Dong Xuzi's eyes twitched when he saw the large box that suddenly appeared in front of him. How many spiritual stones did this traitor take out from the mountain guarding array?

No wonder the Qingyun Sect’s annual maintenance of the sect-protecting formation is so expensive!

It turns out the mouse is here!

Dong Xuzi glanced at Ouyang fiercely, raised his hand, and opened the box first. Dozens of spiritual stones flew out of the box, arranged according to the formation on the teleportation array, and were embedded one by one by Dong Xuzi.

Only a third of it was used. Ouyang wanted to take it back, but Dong Xuzi forced him to put it into his sleeve first.

Amidst Ouyang's silent accusation, Dongxuzi opened the portal first, glanced at the dozens of bald heads and said with some meaning: 'Let's go, from now on Buddhism will be your home that you can never come back to! This portal can last for half an hour. I'm waiting for you at Qingyun Sect! ’

After finishing speaking, Dong Xuzi was the first to walk into the portal, and Ouyang followed behind with a frown on his face.

When these conservative monks heard Dong Xuzi's words, their faces darkened, but when they thought that the important task of Buddhism's eastward journey would be on them from now on, their expressions became resolute again.

This is what they think is right! They also have no hesitation!

"Everyone, take a good look at Dalingshan Temple. From now on, we will never come back!" Cihang looked at Dalingshan Temple, where he had lived since he was a child.

I used to think that I would spend my whole life here, but I didn't expect that I would leave so soon.

Thinking of this, Cihang slowly knelt down towards Dalingshan Temple and kowtowed. The monks behind him followed and worshiped.

After standing up, Cihang broke off the newly grown branches on the willow tree nearby as a souvenir, and then walked into the portal without looking back.

The monks who stood up also began to call their followers and disciples, preparing to leave the place where they lived together with their families.

In front of the Qingyun Sect's portal, a bright light lit up, and Dong Xuzi and Ouyang walked out one after another.

Dong Xuzi touched his chin and asked, "How do you plan to arrange the placement of so many monks?"

Ouyang, who had just suffered from heavy bleeding, spoke weakly and skillfully: "Isn't there someone who asked Jianfeng?"

I dare you to press down and ask Jianfeng, how hard can you pluck wool?

Dongxuzi thought for a while but nodded in agreement. Just as Wenjianfeng was split in half by Leng Qingsong's sword, one half was the girl who lived in Penglai Fairy Mountain, and the other half was the monk who lived in Dalingshan Temple.

While he was talking, the portal lit up again, and Cihang led the monks to appear in front of Ouyang and Ouyang.

It was the first time for many monks to come to the Xuanmen realm, and they looked around unnaturally.

Dong Xuzi broke the restraint and waved to the monks kindly.

Baldheads, you look at me, I look at you, but you are a little afraid to step forward.

Just now outside Dalingshan Temple, when they collectively summoned the peerless Buddha, they also took action. Only by actually taking action can they understand how terrifying this ordinary-looking old man waving to them now was.

Who knows if the old man beckoning him over was going to smash his Tianling Cap with a slap.

Cihang lowered his head and recited the Buddha's name, then walked up without hesitation and arrived in front of Dong Xuzi.

Dong Xuzi asked: "Show me what you have in your arms!"

Cihang's face changed after hearing this, and he hesitated before taking out a red wooden box from his arms.

Dong Xuzi took the wooden box and after opening it, a crystal-clear golden cicada appeared in the wooden box.

Feeling the familiar breath coming from above, he said softly: "This golden cicada was transformed after your master passed away. Don't let down your master and your master's expectations for you in the future!"

After hearing Dong Xuzi's words, Cihang nodded heavily.

Then Dong Xuzi returned the wooden box to Cihang and said:

"After that, you broke away from Buddhism and walked in the East. You originated from Buddhism but are not Buddhism. Why not give it a new name?"

Cihang looked at the wooden box containing the golden cicada in his hand, raised his head and said loudly to Dong Xuzi:

"Zen!"