437 Good Fortune Golden Boat

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Beihai, Tianyun Mountain.

Two rays of sword light flew through the void hundreds of miles away from this majestic mountain, patrolling.

In the sword light, there are two young Taoist monks.

The Pang family has been in business for many years and has used its supreme magic power to create four "welcome islands" outside Tianyun Mountain.

One each in the southeast, northwest and northwest!

The four welcoming islands are also four formation eyes, forming a Shenxiao Thunder Talisman formation, guarding Tianyun Mountain.

This is the first barrier for the Pang family.

It is absolutely impossible for outsiders to break into this formation and get close to Tianyun Mountain without permission.

The Daoji monks in the two sword lights are the disciples of the Pang family. They are permanently stationed on Yingke Island and are patrolling outside the formation at the moment.

Outside the four welcoming islands, there are many islands, which are bustling with businesses opened by the Pang family.

The market attracted many casual cultivators and cultivators from aristocratic families, and golden elixir major cultivators often showed up.

The sword light of the two Daoji monks on patrol was leisurely and calm, and their sword intent was condensed and sharp, showing the style of a wealthy family.

"I heard that on the first day of the next month, the ancestor will hold a forum to teach the Dharma. This time he will teach the way of runes."

One of them spoke.

Another person nodded, showing excitement: "To be precise, it should be the ancient rune path. It is said that this method originated from Qianluo Palace, the top sect in the South China Sea. The rune path has endless changes and its power is shocking."

"You love refining talismans, so this time it suits your wishes."

The companion laughed.

"Yes, the number of times my ancestor has taught the Dharma has become less and less over the years. The last time I gave a Dharma lecture was more than ten years ago."

"However... it is a great opportunity to be lucky enough to listen to the ancestor's teachings. It would be even better if the ancestor takes a fancy to him during the teaching process and gets a treasure passed down!"

The two of them were chatting when their expressions suddenly changed. The sword light suddenly stopped and they turned to look behind them.

Almost at the same moment, they sensed a terrifying wave of heart-wrenching emotions.

I saw a vast expanse of golden Buddha light emerging between the sea and the sky in the distance.

The two Pang family disciples were high up in the sky, just able to see the full picture of the things in the Buddha's light.

A huge face rises from the horizon!

First, there was a bun as tall as a mountain, and then it was a plump and wide forehead, with slightly closed giant eyes that continued to rise.

Followed by tall nose, drooping shoulders and big ears, mustache and thin lips...

The giant Buddha rises from the sea and continues to rise until it can look level with the Tianyun Mountain, which is ten thousand feet high.

This is a Buddha face with a solemn appearance and slightly upturned corners of the mouth!

The right shoulder-baring cassock is of thick texture, with a monk's robe inside, and is decorated with delicate beads and honeysuckle strips on the edges.

The Buddha's body is tall and strong, and his aura is majestic. Although he is sitting cross-legged there, he is even more majestic than Tianyun Mountain, a famous tall and majestic peak in the North Sea!

The clear sky is like washing, and the blue is endless.

The Buddha's light behind the giant Buddha turned into circles, layer upon layer, like a halo, dyeing the blue sky golden.

The entire sky is occupied by this Buddha statue.

The two Pang family members had never felt so insignificant at this moment. They were like two inconspicuous dust particles, floating between Tianyun Mountain and the Buddha statue.

With the way the two of them were practicing, it was difficult to notice that there was a monk sitting cross-legged on top of the incredibly huge Buddha.

The monk has a fat head, big ears, a big belly and a round waist. He is covered with a worn purple gold cassock, like a smiling Maitreya.

He looked at Tianyun Mountain leisurely, with a gentle smile on his face, clasped his hands and said:

"Amitabha!"

The sound resounded across the sea and sky, clearly audible.

Above Tianyun Mountain, somewhere in the ethereal and invisible void, there was also the sound of a Qingyue sword.

Then, a dull voice was heard:

"Senior brother has come from afar. Pang is not welcome from afar, so please come in and talk."

After that, a long golden bridge, like a rainbow, stretched out from the sea of ​​clouds above the sky, reaching directly to the top of the giant Buddha.

The monk wearing a purple gold cassock on the giant Buddha looked forward and saw the end of the golden rainbow bridge. Under the blue sky, the sea of ​​clouds was rolling, and a red gold ship was hanging in the sky.

The ship was about a thousand feet long and eighteen stories high, although it was not as huge as the gigantic Buddha beneath him.

But the energy transmitted from the building ship far exceeded that of the Giant Buddha!

That is a more grand and majestic scene!

The moment he saw the boat, the endless sound of waves rang in the monk's ears.

And this building boat seemed to move instantly, cutting through the waves, rotating the world, and vaguely transformed into an artistic conception of surviving all kinds of disasters and sailing to the other shore.

The monk smiled slightly, and the giant Buddha beneath him suddenly disappeared without a trace, like a bubble in a dream.

He stepped onto the Golden Light Hong Bridge and instantly followed the Hong Bridge to the red gold building ship.

bow.

A young Taoist priest wearing a gray Taoist robe, tall and handsome, was looking at him with a smile.

The young Taoist has slightly white hair on his temples. He has an elegant temperament and a sense of vicissitudes of life between his brows.

"Junior brother, long time no see, you have survived the catastrophe."

The monk looked Pang Yue up and down with a look of shock on his face.

Although it was the first time for Pang Yue to see the monk, he recognized the man's identity at a glance.

——Devil Monk Huiding!

The current heir of "The Sutra of All Transformations of Heavenly Demons and Mysterious Transformations".

Unexpectedly, he found this place.

Moreover, if Pang Yue’s prediction was correct, the giant Buddha just now should have been transformed into an eighth-level magic weapon!

This person practices the Mysterious Transformation Sutra of Heavenly Demons and has countless clones spread all over the world.

The method is even more mysterious. Not only does he have a seventh-level ancient Buddhist lamp with pure glass in his hand, but now he also has the appearance of an eighth-level magic weapon.

Really amazing.

According to Pang Yue's understanding, the demon monk Huiding did not pay much attention to the cultivation of magical powers and cultivation realms. Instead, he chose to play freely in the world and act freely in the world.

Pang Yue said calmly: "It's just a fluke."

The demon monk smiled and said: "Although junior brother is a member of the demon sect, his heart towards the Tao is very admirable. I can't believe that our Wanhua Demon Sect will have another true king of Yuanshen in the near future."

His expression returned to normal, and he didn't seem to envy Pang Yue for surviving the catastrophe, and even his soul was in sight.

Just said it in a casual tone.

Pang Yue knew that he had no interest in immortality or the joy of attaining enlightenment, so he said no more.

"Senior brother, why did you come to me this time?"

Pang Yue asked.

For the Demon Monk, even with Pang Yue's current cultivation and methods, he is still very afraid.

In his heart, the threat the Demon Monk posed to him was even greater than that of the ordinary Yuanshen True Monarch.

This person has countless clones. As long as the original one is immortal, he will bring you endless troubles, and Pang Yue knows the power of the Wanhua Demon Sutra.

His power alone is far from enough to destroy this person.

The demon monk smiled and said: "The poor monk came here to inform my junior brother about something. If you continue to stay in Beihai, I'm afraid that within ten days, the Demon Talisman Sect will be extinct."

"What?"

Pang Yue was startled, his eyes as sharp as a knife fell on the demon monk.

The demon monk asked: "Junior brother, have you ever heard of Tianyu Sect?"

Pang Yue frowned slightly, nodded and said: "I have seen it in the ancient books of the sect. It is said that this sect was tied with the three sects of Tianmo, Tianchan and Tianjian. It was the top sect in the East China Sea, and its soul was endlessly powerful. "

"It was only later that this sect had internal strife and was destroyed by the other three sects."

He paused and asked in a deep voice: "Senior brother, is the danger of the magic talisman related to this sect?"

The demon monk nodded and said: "This sect is quite secretive. It has secretly infiltrated the eight sects of the East China Sea for hundreds of years and planned hard for many years. Now it has secretly controlled the Hehuan Sect, Chongxuan Sect and Tianhai Sect. The next step is Baihua Island and The Demonic Talisman Sect.”

"If the clone of the poor monk hadn't been involved, I'm afraid no one in the entire East China Sea would have noticed that this sect has appeared again!"

Pang Yue said: "Thank you, senior brother, for telling me!"

The demon monk waved his hands and said: "There is no need to be polite between you and me. I am also doing this to take revenge on the Tianyu Sect. It is a pity that the poor monk is not good at conquering and killing, so he can only pretend to be a junior brother."

He spoke frankly and directly.

Pang Yue asked curiously: "Senior brother, apart from me, are you introducing anyone else to Wanhua Demon Sect now?"

The demon monk gave him a profound look and said, "You are the only one who has practiced the Heavenly Demon's Ten Thousand Flowers Xuanbian Sutra in the three continents and one sea in the East Region, and in the four seas of the sky and sea. The other successors are all in the three continents and even the other four regions." .”

"There are not many people in this world who can catch my eye."

Because of the Wanhua Demon Sect's skills, it is almost destined that there will be no masters who can surpass the Golden Core for more than three tribulations.

Therefore, the monks of this sect tend to be low-key and secretive, hiding their true bodies, and only seek to be free and happy.

When the Demon Monk selected Pang Yue, he also took a fancy to Pang Yue's potential and brought him on board so that they could jointly deal with the risks that the Wanhua Demon Sect might encounter in the future.

The two chatted for a while, and then the demon monk stood up and left.

Before leaving, he looked at the red gold ship curiously and asked: "Junior brother, what kind of magic weapon is this ship? Does it have a name?"

Pang Yue said: "This boat is called the Golden Boat of Creation, and it was made by my junior brother himself."

The demon monk glanced at Pang Yue for a few times and said, "My dear, junior brother is indeed a man of great luck and great opportunities. Perhaps in the future, you will be able to break through the cage of Chixiaotian and truly transcend."

Pang Yue's face moved slightly, and when he was about to ask for advice, the demon monk smiled and said: "Amitabha, you will know when you break through the soul. I'll take my leave, poor monk."

After saying that, he left the Golden Boat of Creation lightly and disappeared like a bubble in a dream.

Pang Yue stood at the bow of the ship, thinking about what the demon monk said before he left.

Is Chixiaotian a prison?

The demon monk has countless clones, so he must know many secrets in this world.

Although Yi Ling is the True Lord of Yuanshen, he has never told Pang Yue about this matter.

He looked at the distant sky and thought: "Since I passed through the catastrophe, I have traveled all over the North Sea, and now it is time to go back."

Thirty years ago, he survived the heavenly tribulation in one fell swoop and completed the final step of the golden elixir's nine transformations and three tribulations.

With the supreme Dao foundation forged by the super-grade golden elixir he formed, and the rich foundation accumulated over the years, breaking through to the soul is almost a matter of course!

As long as you have enough mana accumulated, you will be able to achieve a magical elixir when the time comes.

So over the years, his main focus has been on traveling.

He led a group of Taoist monks to travel around the North Sea and the West Sea, seeking secluded places and visiting places, and making friends with the top monks from various major forces.

During this period, he continued to search for materials for refining the nine great spiritual treasures of his previous life.

This good fortune golden boat was refined from the treasure materials he found from the Xuanyuan family in the West Sea and Beihai.

Inside the ship, there is the "Vitality Heavenly Island", a paradise of cave and heaven as its foundation, which breeds a realm of heaven. It is extremely strong and has the ability to survive all catastrophes!

Now, among the nine heaven-reaching spiritual treasures from the past life, only one "Nine Heaven Milo Pagoda" remains. The treasure material has not yet been found and cannot be refined.

And in the "Great Thousand Fantasy World", without the real magic weapon in reality as a guide, it would be extremely difficult to create such a high-grade magic weapon.

Pang Yue has asked the Tianjian clone to pay more attention to acquisitions in Youtianfang City.

If the demon monk hadn't come to visit unexpectedly, he would have set out for the land of three continents in the three continents and one sea in the Eastern Region soon.