Feng Huang's words made Bai Ze feel even more that the "Taixu Ancient Sutra" was not simple. The girl from the demon tribe only said that there were existences comparable to ancient scriptures among the mental methods mastered by the wind tribe, but she did not say that there were ancient scriptures.
It can be seen that the status of ancient scriptures seems to be higher than those of the barbaric era.
But Bai Ze still felt that something was wrong.
According to historical records, a thousand years ago was the barbaric era, three thousand years ago was the ancient times, and above the ancient times was the ancient times. The three are collectively called the ancient era.
In this way, the end of the wilderness is only more than a thousand years away from now. Could there be any changes in this that would make the cultivation techniques mastered by the human race today worse than before?
Bai Ze's heart moved, and he suddenly asked: "Young Master, in the era when you were born, have you ever seen a true saint?"
"I have never seen it." Feng Huang was lost in messy memories and frowned, "But my father mentioned that in our era, the holy road was cut off. Maybe there are the last saints, but they are invisible..."
Fenghuang said, but he didn't dare to be too sure.
"How do ancient saints compare with immortals?" Bai Ze asked again.
Fenghuang looked at Bai Ze in surprise when he heard this and said, "Immortal?"
Bai Ze's heart skipped a beat, "What does that expression of yours mean?"
"In this day and age, do you still believe that there are immortals in this world?"
"Don't you know that you can ascend in the daytime?" Bai Ze was surprised.
"Isn't that a lie?" Fenghuang said, "I only know that ancient saints are comparable to gods, but I don't know what immortals are."
"Isn't it nonsense to talk about gods?" Bai Ze asked, "If immortals don't exist, how can gods talk about it?"
When Feng Huang heard this, his expression became strange. He stretched out his white jade fingers and pressed his temples. His expression became tangled for a moment, as if he was lost in confusion.
"What's wrong with you?" Bai Ze asked hurriedly.
Fenghuang was silent, pressed his eyebrows again, took a deep breath for a long time, and said: "I have only been awake for a few years, and I can't remember many things clearly. What the gods said may be just like the immortals you said, they are all nonsense. But I dare to conclude that the Ancient Sage does exist...the Seven Realms you are talking about now are definitely no match for the Ancient Sage!"
"What you mean is that there are eight realms above the seven realms." Bai Ze's tone was firm, but he still refused to believe that the immortal was just a mythical legend. "But if the immortal does not exist, what is the gate of heaven opened by the Sword Immortal?" ?Beyond the Tianmen, isn’t it the fairyland..."
The three of them were relatively silent.
Xiaoman didn't care much about this and couldn't understand Bai Ze's confusion.
After thinking about it, both of them felt that something was not quite right. But when I think about it carefully, I don’t know where that feeling comes from.
a long time.
Fenghuang let out a long sigh and said: "Since I don't understand, let's put it aside for now. When father wakes up, maybe I can ask. I have been sleeping for too long, and many things have become blurry to me."
Bai Ze nodded, that was all he could do.
"Bai Ze, are you really not considering joining our Wind Clan?" Feng Huang said, "Do you know why we, the Demon Clan, try our best to transform into a perfect human form in our cultivation?"
"The demon race, and even the magical beasts and spirit beasts, are far stronger than the human race. Some bloodlines passed down from ancient times can even easily extend their life spans for thousands of years, while if the human race does not embark on the path of cultivation, their life span will only be a few hundred years." Bai Ze said, "Many people will not live even a hundred years."
"That's right." Fenghuang said, "That's why God favors the human race and allows the human race to far surpass the demon race on the way to enlightenment! As the saying goes, one thing is going down, the other is going up."
Bai Ze was silent.
"With your bones, if you cut off your cultivation and transfer my Wind Clan's mental skills, you will definitely become the leader of the human race in the North in less than ten years!" Feng Huang said, "The Holy Road is about to be restarted, and it's hard for you not to know anything about it. Are you excited? With your enlightenment and my Feng Clan’s background, you will definitely have a place on the path to becoming a saint in the future.”
Cut off the cultivation base.
Bai Ze pursed his lips, feeling complicated.
In this way, if you want to practice the "Taixu Ancient Sutra", doesn't it mean that you have to cut off the cultivation of the "Chunyang Sutra"? Bai Ze couldn't help but feel a little confused, thinking about the pros and cons.
"Besides, with the pure yang you have cultivated now, coupled with the fact that you have also cultivated your physique, your qi and blood are so strong that ordinary women cannot bear it." Fenghuang said seductively, "Only women from the demon clan can
It can withstand the power of your blood and give birth to children for you. "
Bai Ze looked strange and said: "Young master, don't you know that our human race also has a taiyin body? It is not difficult for a pure yin body to bear pure yang, right?"
Fenghuang rolled his eyes when he heard this.
"Do you think you can find a divine body just like that?"
Bai Ze didn't answer and looked strange.
Fenghuang vaguely guessed something and said in shock: "You...couldn't you have found the body of pure yin?"
"How could it be?" Bai Ze said with a smile, but he was thinking of Yu Youwei. Maybe there is some kind of strange attraction between pure yin and pure yang. "I was just thinking about the offspring born from the union of human race and demon race. Shemale?"
"...half-demon."
"According to what you said, the talent of the human race lies in enlightenment, and the talent of the demon race lies in the body. A half-demon body, wouldn't it be both?" Bai Ze thought, "In fact, what the young master said can also be considered. "
After saying that, he looked at Feng Huang with burning eyes.
Fenghuang was originally very happy, thinking that Bai Ze had agreed to join the Wind Clan. But then I saw his blazing gaze, my heart suddenly skipped a beat, and I became suspicious. I immediately straightened my back and looked away.
Does this guy want it?
The more Fenghuang thought about it, the more frightened she became. At this moment, Bai Ze suddenly stood up. The demon girl was startled and jumped up. She transformed into a rainbow and was already ten miles away in the blink of an eye.
"!?"
Xiao Man was startled by Feng Huang's sudden move. Before he could realize what was going on, he subconsciously looked at Bai Ze and said blankly: "Master, she ran away?"
"It looks like this." Bai Ze stretched and said.
"Young Master, aren't you going to chase me?" Xiaoman stood up quickly.
"Why chase?" Bai Ze said with a smile. Originally, he wanted to scare Feng Huang away and deliberately said something that would make her think too much. "Wouldn't it be better to run away? I want to go to Xuankong Temple. If this girl I don’t want to leave and follow her all the way. When the time comes, the eminent monks of Xuankong Temple can’t control themselves and want to save her, but I have no ability to stop them.”
"..."
As soon as Fenghuang left, Bai Ze had no reason to stay. He put out the fire, took out the spirit boat, and took Xiao Man to rush towards the outer reaches of the mountain range.
Ten days later, Fufeng County.
Xuankong Temple is located on Guangcheng Mountain. It was originally named because the temple was built on a cliff. But later, the previous abbot of Xuankong Temple believed that the temple stood on a cliff, so that the people in the county were afraid of the abyss under the narrow plank road of the temple, and did not dare to enter the temple to offer incense. Later, they built another land on Guangcheng Mountain. New temples were built.
After the construction of the new temple was completed, it was still named Xuankong Temple.
As time went by, the temple that originally stood on the cliff gradually disappeared, and almost all the monks were concentrated in the new temple.
And it is precisely because of the construction of new temples that the number of pilgrims on Guangcheng Mountain gradually increased. Therefore, Xuankong Temple is already the most powerful of the few Buddhist mountain gates in the north.
However, the changes two years ago caused the prestige of this Buddhist sect to plummet, and there was a faint tendency that Lingyin Temple would replace it as the leader of the Buddhist sect in the north.
Two years ago, the Yunhai Immortal Sect, the Qingming Sword Sect, the Fire God Mountain, and the Xuankong Temple jointly launched the Demon Suppression Incident. The Righteous Alliance surrounded and killed the remnants of the Demon Sect deep in the Qilian Mountains of Cangzhou County.
Just as the final battle begins, the wild beast Dragon Turtle suddenly wakes up deep in the mountains, disrupting the battle situation. It was also at that time that the Xuankong Temple was bloodbathed, and almost all the monks in the temple were slaughtered overnight.
Bai Ze had heard a little bit about the changes in Xuankong Temple that year.
It is said that after Kong Chan and other monks returned to Xuankong Temple, all the corpses that had not had time to be cremated woke up overnight.
There are even rumors that the Xuankong Temple is an old temple built on a cliff, and an ancient ferocious beast is suppressed in the Buddhist temple. The mysterious man who bloodbathed the Xuankong Temple wanted to seize the ancient beast for his own use.
Bai Ze looked gloomy.
Whether it was the Rebellion of the Dead in the Southern Territory of Yan Kingdom four years ago, when Li Tianxing and Xian Zhen almost swept across the Southern Territory, or the tragedy of the Hanging Temple being bloodbathed overnight, or the mysterious shadow that awakened the army of the dead in Longhai County, They all pointed to the strange string of beads.
And the current owner of that strange rosary is the one who caused
The culprit behind Xie Xuan's disappearance.
Bai Ze couldn't figure out the identity of the black shadow, but he had a vague guess in his heart that the black shadow was probably related to the Demon Temple.
Nowadays, the situation in the northern border is complicated. Not only has the temple and national war started, but the battle between good and evil in the rivers and lakes seems to be on the verge of going wild.
And behind all these events, apart from the alien race that has probably occupied Handan, the biggest driving force is the Demon Temple.
It's a pity that both the Handan one and the Demon Temple are hidden so deeply that so far, the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism have not figured out their details.
On the trail covered with fallen leaves in Guangcheng Mountain, two figures climbed up the stairs, it was Bai Ze and Xiao Man.
Because he was visiting the Buddhist sect's mountain gate, Bai Ze did not wear a Taoist robe and changed into black clothes. Xiaoman also took off her skirt, tied up her black hair, and wore a black dress. Her figure and appearance were less feminine than a daughter's, and more heroic.
Along the way up the mountain, the scenery I saw was very desolate.
The temple was no longer prosperous and fragrant in the past, and the number of pilgrims on the mountain road was even more pitiful. As a result, I didn't even meet a Buddhist along the way.
Bai Ze couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It seemed that the decline of Xuankong Temple was not groundless.
Now that the northern border has entered late autumn, the weather is getting colder and colder. The strong wind in Guangcheng Mountain is blowing people all over the body with chills. Even the breath they exhale turns into thick white mist, which is quickly swept up by the mountains. The cold wind blew away.
The two of them reached the gate of the Buddhist temple and met a fat monk. When he saw the two of them, he clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, why are the two donors here?"
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