Hajime in the crowd looked at Wu Kuan with his eyes covered with black silk, then looked at the golden monk, and said curiously:
"Wugu, is this your ancestor?"
Wu Gu shook his head:
"The young monk has no ancestor. The teacher of the young monk is the founder of this lineage."
"Oh~" Ah Yi suddenly understood, and then continued to ask: "Then who is this golden monk?"
"He is the Tathagata of this term."
"This term? Isn't Tathagata a human name?" Ah Yi was confused.
"No, Tathagata is not a person's name, but a virtue." Wujia patiently explained:
"Tathagata is a person who comes from the way of truth and teaches the truth. He is also one of the ten names of Sakyamuni."
Ah Yi felt dizzy after hearing this, so he didn't ask any more questions and silently ate the chicken legs.
The rules of Zen Buddhism were so complicated that he didn't bother to ask.
In the field, powerful seniors appeared one after another from above the heads of the young people, and there was an endless stream, until finally, a middle-aged Taoist with an ordinary appearance appeared.
This Taoist had an ordinary appearance, dull eyes, and his clothes were far less gorgeous than the others before. However, when he appeared, almost all the great masters in the heaven and human realm fell silent one by one.
Lin Xiaolu raised his head and curiously watched the middle-aged Taoist fly by, and the middle-aged Taoist also glanced at him.
At that moment, Lin Xiaolu, who was fearless, could not help but tremble.
It was not fear in his heart, but fear in his soul. He felt his soul trembling subconsciously.
On the other side, Xiao Yuer also watched eagerly as the middle-aged Taoist flew by.
However, she lost interest after just one glance and did not take this person to her heart.
On the front side of the scroll, the middle-aged Taoist fell down, and the surrounding monks in the realm of heaven and humanity, except for the golden monk, all moved out of the way, and the golden monk put his palms on his chest and smiled slightly:
"Sect Master, control the future of our seniors."
The middle-aged man nodded, and his calm eyes fell on the pulse masters of the twenty-four solar terms, Shangguan Dafu, Jiang Taiqing, Kong Zhongni and others.
Seeing the middle-aged man named Mu Chaoge appear, Kong Zhongni also sighed slightly.
In fact, in terms of Zhen Lun cultivation, whether it was Jian Shang from the Great Wilderness Sword Ancient Sect or Little Phoenix from the Ancient East Phoenix Sect, they were no weaker than Shangguan and Jiang Huang. However, the last three sects are now dominated by the Infinite Sect. Unless senior Zongheng intervenes, they can only be sealed in their respective realms.
Senior Zongheng will not be here today, and I don't know why he invited Mu Chaoge. After all, if Mu Chaoge suddenly takes action, his side... will be a little bit unbearable.
At this moment, the twenty-four Heavenly and Human Realm masters were all looking at Mu Chaoge as if they were faced with a formidable enemy. Shangguan was buried, Jiang Taiqing, Kong Zhongni's expressions were a little more relaxed, and a few other neutral Heavenly and Human Realm experts Basically, the old gods are there, with a "I'm just here for a trip" attitude.
Fortunately, Mu Chaoge had no intention of taking action, but looked at Kong Zhongni calmly and asked softly:
"Mr. Zhong Ni, the leaders of the twenty-four lines of the Immortal Cultivator Academy are all monks who have a good relationship with Li Mingru. I would like to ask, what does this mean?"
His voice was gentle and did not sound like a cruel person, but it was full of coercion.
Faced with his "gentle" question, before Kong Zhongni could answer, the hot-tempered Luo Wujin took the lead and said:
"The college remains neutral. Who will be the leader of the twenty-four lines has nothing to do with your Infinite Sect!"
As soon as these words came out, all the monks of the Infinite Sect frowned slightly, and Mu Chaoge Gujing Wubo's eyes looked at Luo Wujin for the first time.
But he only glanced at it and said calmly:
"You are not even qualified to die in my hands."
As soon as these words came out, Luo Wujin's deathly gray eyes were instantly stern. Just as he was about to speak, Shangguan Burial suddenly appeared in front of Mu Chaoge.
He was extremely short and looked up at Mu Chaoge, grinning and saying:
"Today is the day when senior Zongheng lets the students visit the outer boundary. If you want to take action, can you find a day where I can practice with you?"
Mu Chaoge glanced at Shangguan's funeral where the nosebleed was still dry, and said in a gentle tone:
"Ancestor Shangguan, please wipe away the nosebleed before talking to this sect leader."
Shangguan Dafu's face turned red and he was embarrassed for a moment.
Jiang Taiqing on the side saw this, a white light flashed in his hand, and a token appeared in his palm.
He first glanced at Shangguan's funeral with contempt, and then seemed to say: "Look at your virtue." Then he looked at Mu Chaoge.
"Sect Master Mu, please respect yourself."
Mu Chaoge glanced at Jiang Taiqing's token, with a rare hint of fear in his eyes.
Then he smiled.
"It seems that His Majesty Jiang has been approved by the First Emperor, and even obtained the First Emperor's Order. Congratulations."
"There is nothing to congratulate." Jiang Taiqing said with the same expression: "Although you are a person of destiny, you should know that what His Majesty the First Emperor is best at is going against God's will."
Hearing this, Mu Chaoge’s smile did not diminish:
"So...he's dead."
"Although His Majesty is dead, the souls of his one hundred thousand brave soldiers are still there!"
In the field, Mu Chaoge and Jiang Taiqing refused to give in to each other for a while, and seeing this situation, Kong Zhongni finally had to speak:
"Senior Zongheng went outside the territory, Xiaochao, to give the old man some face."
After saying this, Mu Chaoge finally looked at the elegant old man in front of him, and then nodded slightly:
"The teacher is the teacher of Three Thousand Worlds. We are all his students. If the teacher says something, the students dare not disobey."
Hearing this, Kong Zhongni showed a kind smile, but the next moment, Mu Chaoge said: "But..."
As soon as the word "but" came out, the expressions of everyone present changed.
Mu Chaoge is actually so arrogant!
Mu Chaoge was seen standing at the front of thousands of heavenly and human monks, and said expressionlessly:
"My sect, Han Mingzi, has calculated that there will be a great calamity for a thousand years in the world of immortality, which is related to Li Mingru. This calamity is a young man in the mortal world. There is wood in his surname. Wood represents life and endless life. Mr. Zhongni, do you know this? !”
Hearing this, Kong Zhongni frowned and said nothing.
Han Mingzi is the number one hexagram master in the world of immortality. He never misses what he calculates.
In the field, Mu Chaoge continued to speak:
"This sect leader understands that no matter how accurate the hexagram is, one cannot inadvertently impose baseless crimes. This sect leader is not targeting that child because of Li Mingru, but he is too special. This sect leader has seen him with the Nine Nether Mirror. In his life, he relied on martial arts to reach the Nascent Soul Realm, and understood various martial arts methods that can establish a sect. Among them, there is an inner power that can rival the spiritual power of an immortal cultivator. It can be called a world-creating act. Therefore, this sect leader wants to Send him to reincarnation.
You can rest assured that this sect master will compensate him and plant a spiritual seed in his soul to protect him in the next life and make him a brilliant and talented person. How about it?
This is for the cultivation of the immortal world! "
As soon as the sonorous and powerful words came out, the whole place fell into silence.
At the same time, the focus of discussion among all the powerful people - the top tyrant of Donggua Village - Lin Xiaolu, the handsome man, was holding a duck in one hand and picking his nose in the other among the students, bragging to the students around him that he had robbed someone when he was seven years old. tells the story of a cultivator.
Everything started from that time~
