Jiuhua Xianzong

The Ben Lei Crane landed on a lotus island, folded its wings happily, and pressed its body against the lotus leaf, reluctant to move.

But Mo Bule felt chest tightness. The aura here was so strong that he couldn't even breathe smoothly. After all, it was because his cultivation base was too low. There was a limit to his body's ability to absorb aura. cause discomfort.

Cheng Baimei waved his sleeves, and shot a sword to enclose him, helping him to isolate the overly strong aura here, and then took a step forward, bowing to a thatched hut where Lianxin was located.

"Disciple Cheng Baimei, please see Master."

Seeing this, Mo Bule immediately knelt down respectfully and saluted, saying: "Mo Bule, disciple and grandson, kowtowed to the master."

There was no sound in the thatched cottage, after a while, a small sword was shot out and landed in front of Mo Bule.

"This is a meeting gift from the master, so hurry up and accept it." Cheng Baimei shouted.

Mo Bule knew that this was Master Chang Hua's acknowledgment of his status as the first disciple, and he was confused for a moment, thinking that this master would be very dissatisfied with him, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, so he quickly picked up the small sword, Said: "Thank you, master, for the reward."

Kowtowed again, and then got up.

"The disciple didn't disturb the master's hidden cultivation, so he resigned."

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was still no movement in the hut, Cheng Baimei knew that Master Changhua did not come out, and immediately wanted to take Mo Bule away, but just as he took a step, he saw a golden light suddenly blooming on a lotus island in the east, like the scorching sun hanging in the sky , it is impossible to look at.

"what……"

Mo Bule exclaimed, because he suddenly realized that he couldn't stand still, and the strong spiritual energy everywhere in his body seemed to boil suddenly, and it was like a huge wave in the sea. He was wrapped in the wave and couldn't control it no matter what The body, involuntarily being carried backwards.Then his shoulders tightened, but Cheng Baimei grabbed him tightly.

"Master, what's going on?"

Cheng Baimei's expression was serious, and he was obviously fighting against the boiling impact. After a while, his brows gradually eased, and he said: "It's nothing, it's because a senior has left the customs, and he couldn't restrain the coercion for a while, which caused a wave of spiritual energy."

Just leaving the customs can cause such a big commotion, which Xianzong senior is so awesome?Mo Bule smacked his tongue when he heard it, but his heart was full of yearning and longing.On the road to eternal life, is it possible for him to reach this step?

"It's Xiaozu who has left the customs." An old voice came from behind him.

Cheng Baimei turned around, quickly bowed and saluted, and said, "Master."

The apprentice brought his disciples and grandchildren to visit the master, but he did not let Master Chang Hua leave the customs, but this sudden change made him come out. Not only Master Chang Hua, but also people from dozens of nearby lotus islands. He stepped out of the middle of the sky, flew into the air, and looked into the distance.

Xiaozu?

Mo Bule quietly looked at his master, white beard and white eyebrows, dressed in Confucian attire, with a book in his arms, revealing a small part, he looked like an ordinary old pedant in the world, with a little Mahayana real person's momentum None, but having said that, Mahayana is also known as returning to the true, returning to the basics and returning to the true. As far as my level is concerned, it is normal not to be able to see it, and it is called hell if it is seen.

The senior who even had to be called the "little ancestor" by the master ancestor must be the oldest senior of the Jiuhua Xianzong.

Mo Bule couldn't help standing on tiptoe, looking at the direction of the golden light and looking at it again and again, the living ancestor, I have never seen it in this life, so I have to open my eyes no matter what.

Cheng Baimei flicked a chestnut on his forehead, and shouted: "What are you looking at, don't be disrespectful to Xiaozu, stand still."

Mo Bule covered the back of his head, his face wrinkled into a ball.Master, what about your "my boss, sword second, and heaven third" aura?A living ancestor suppressed you.

Master Chang Hua laughed, and said with a kind expression: "It's okay, it's a chance for my disciple and grandson to meet Xiaozu leaving the customs. I can't see clearly here. If I want to see it, I can go to heaven to see it."

After finishing speaking, a mass of aura was captured by Master Chang Hua, pressed and condensed, and the aura turned into a colorful cloud, which landed at the feet of the three masters, grandparents, and grandchildren, and lifted them up into the air.

Mo Bule finally saw the situation inside the golden light clearly, no, not clearly, but saw a figure refracted by the golden light, just a back view, because the golden light was too dazzling, it was even a little blurry.

But what was blurred was only the figure reflected in the pupils, but in Mo Bule's sea of ​​consciousness between brows, this back figure was deeply imprinted, so clear that even he himself was surprised.

An ordinary Taoist bun, an ordinary blue belt, and an ordinary blue Taoist robe, with his hands behind his back, his figure is tall and straight, his head is slightly drooping, as if he is looking at something, and seems to be thinking.

Mo Bule paid special attention to the bun he wore. There was no white at all, and it was black and neat. Compared with the real Chang Hua in front of him, this living ancestor seemed too young.But having said that, monks don't judge their age based on their appearance, and rejuvenation depends entirely on personal preference. As long as the cultivation level reaches the level, it is not uncommon for him to turn into a boy.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Cheng Baimei again, and began to tangle with Master's hair, why is it white?Could it be that Master is also a personal hobby, just like Chang Hua, who likes white beard and white hair?

The state of golden light did not last long. When there was only half a stick of incense, it gradually dissipated. As the golden light dissipated, the surge of spiritual energy gradually subsided, but there was a strange fragrance permeating the lotus sea. The nose is tangy, and when you smell it carefully, it is bursts of lotus fragrance.

"Thank you, little ancestor, for your generosity."

On many lotus islands, voices came out one after another, and then the seniors of the Jiuhua Immortal Sect tried their best to collect lotus incense.

Immortal Chang Hua also did not fall behind, took out a piece of celestial crystal from the storage bag, squeezed it casually, and the celestial crystal turned into an exquisite ball, decorated with lotus patterns, hanging in the center of the ball, some lotus fragrance was absorbed into the crystal ball In the middle, it is colorless and invisible, but there is a fragrance of lotus scattered from time to time.

"Lianxiang, known as auspicious, has the effects of calming the mind, clearing the mind, opening up the mind, and avoiding evil. For us monks, it is the best magic treasure to drive away the demons. Disciple and grandson, you are poisoned by fire. If you are restless and impatient, if you wear this Linglong Ball of Lotus Fragrance with you, you will naturally be able to calm your mind and spirit, and prevent all evils from invading you."

"Master, you are a good person."

Mo Bule accepted it happily, although he never felt that he was irritable, on the contrary, since he was poisoned by the fire, he was less likely to have emotional ups and downs, and all his mind was used to fight against the pain caused by the fire and poison. He didn't have the energy to think wildly and complain about others, the only time he lost control was when Elder Dange gave him the formula of water and fire.But who would think too many good things? Seeing that the seniors are busy collecting lotus incense, it can be seen that this is really a treasure. He doesn't need it, so he can give it to his junior brother later.

Master Chang Hua laughed, and said: "This is a generous gift from Xiaozu, and it is also your chance."

Mo Bule hurriedly bowed his hands to the distance, bowed down and said: "Disciple Mo Bule, thank you Xiaozu for your generosity."

I don't know if the living ancestor heard it, but when Mobu Le got up after worshiping, he suddenly felt his body sink, as if he was stared at, but when he stood up completely, the lotus sea was peaceful. The golden light disappeared, and the lotus fragrance also dissipated. All the seniors returned to the island one after another. Only a few spirits came over to scan intentionally or unintentionally. They seemed to communicate with Chang Hua for a while, and then retreated back as if nothing had happened.

Then, Cheng Baimei and Mo Bule were driven back to Luoxia Palace by Master Changhua. At that time, the sunset had already sunk into the sea, and the sky was full of stars.

"Master Zu is really stingy, there are thousands of people in Luoxia Palace, and he just gave such a small ball..."

Without the presence of outsiders, Mo Bule was in front of Cheng Baimei, and he became indifferent again, and began to complain that Master Chang Hua was stingy.

"Stop talking nonsense." Cheng Baimei was annoyed and funny, this apprentice didn't know how precious Lianxiang was at all, and to have such a small ball, it was Chang Hua who gave up his share.

"Yes, yes, Master taught you well." Mo Bule responded without sincerity, and his curiosity arose again, "Master, that Xiaozu...why is Xiaozu?"

A living ancestor, should he be called an old ancestor? Why does Changhua Daoist call him a young ancestor?

"Blindly inquiring."

Cheng Baimei glared at him, then kicked Mo Bule out of the main hall.

"Go back and rest."

Mo Bule screamed, the lingering sound could linger for three days.If you don't talk, don't talk, why use kicks, he got up from the ground in disgrace, looked around, fortunately, no one saw this scene, he finally saved a little bit of face as a big brother.

After walking a few steps, thinking about it, where would he go to rest?Looking back, he saw that the main hall of Luoxia Palace was already closed.

"Master, don't you want to be so cruel, at least let's arrange it first..." Mobu Le wailed, with a miserable expression on his face.