Chang'an City.
In the center of the nine paths of the human world, the city is majestic and tall, like a divine palace in heaven, covering an endless vast area.
Huhu~~
The city gate, which is high into the clouds, opens to the eight wastelands, causing the clouds to roll and relax, flowing into and outside the city gate.
Boom!
In front of the city gate, there were tall chariots, various treasure boats, and huge magic weapons, which gathered in an endless stream to form a black mass of strong men from all walks of life. There were big monsters with bodies like mountains, and there were also immortals with bodies that penetrated. The great immortal of Qi...
They were all in front of the city gate, marching into the city like ordinary people.
"During the Water and Land Dharma Conference, any immortals and gods from all walks of life who come to Beijing are not allowed to enter the city on clouds!"
Inside and outside the city gate, a majestic decree continued to echo over the heads of the people outside the city.
boom!
In the distant sky, there are islands of gods hanging in the air, with waterfall-like vitality hanging down. Occasionally, behemoth-like 'ancient boats' burst through the void, and groups of powerful figures emerge from them.
"The Water and Land Dharma Assembly has already started in March, and there are so many monks from the Nine Paths and Eight Desolations coming from all over the place..."
Some monks who entered Chang'an City looked at the various powerful creatures coming out of the 'flying boat' and sighed.
Someone said: "The dynasty is under great pressure. With a single order, all major emerging sects over the past ten thousand years are required to come to the 'Jingxian Mansion' in the capital to report and participate in the Water and Land Dharma Conference. Who dares to disobey."
Suddenly, a powerful aura came from one of the sacred islands hanging outside the capital.
The brilliant pressure is like the sun, moon and stars coming across.
There was an unprecedented sharp immortal energy in it, causing the heaven, earth and void to fight endlessly.
"Jinxian! It's Zhou Qing, the master of that day's Dao Sect!"
The powerful men from all walks of life outside the city were frightened:
"This is probably the most powerful family among the emerging forces on the earth in the past ten thousand years. Tiandao Sect. It is said that the leader's surname is Zhou and he has deep blessings..."
With the hearts of the strong men from all walks of life trembling, they saw an ordinary-looking young man walking out of the flying boat, wearing mango shoes and holding a bamboo stick, followed by several younger disciples.
"Master, this is Chang'an City of the Holy Tang Dynasty. It is really majestic. The Eastern Tang Dynasty in the past earthly and immortal world cannot be compared with this."
Next to the sect leader named Zhou, there was a pale young man looking at the magnificent capital in front of him.
Where is the capital?
It is clearly a big world like a city.
Just outside Chang'an City, there are many big stars surrounding it, guarding the city gate.
"This is just the gate of Chang'an City. It's so impressive before you even enter. It's hard to imagine what kind of world is inside this city."
While the disciple was sighing with emotion, he looked at the immortals and Buddhas outside Chang'an City who were descending from the clouds and entering the city one after another, his eyes filled with excitement:
"This is what Wan Xian comes to court."
"Liao Xiaojin, you look like you have never seen the world, but you have forgotten the meaning of the name of our Tiandao Sect. In the future, when the master establishes the religion as the ancestor, we will also have such a scene."
A voice with a sweet voice followed the soul and passed disdainfully into the ears of a white-faced young man named "Liao Xiaojin".
The speaker was a little girl wearing a pink skirt, who looked very proud.
But just after he opened his mouth, someone hit him hard on the back of his head with a bamboo stick, causing a bulge immediately:
"Can'er, before you come out, didn't my teacher tell you not to talk nonsense when you get to Chang'an?"
It turned out that the sect leader named Zhou spoke with an indifferent expression.
"Master..."
The little fox named Zhou Can immediately lowered his head obediently.
Seeing Junior Sister being punished, Liao Xiaojin immediately chuckled and said: "Master, don't blame Junior Sister Can'er. It's the disciple who speaks without restraint. If you want to blame, blame me..."
"Okay, since you know your guilt..."
The young man surnamed Zhou glanced at Liao Xiaojin:
"After you return to the sect, you will release ten thousand kilograms of blood yourself. A small punishment but a big warning."
"Ten thousand catties, this is still a small punishment..."
Liao Xiaojin's already pale face became even more transparent, and he cried out in agony:
"Isn't ten thousand kilograms too much? Moreover, Master, you have now stepped into the Golden Immortal. You no longer need my apprentice's witch bloodline. That's all you want. Just make it less..."
"Um?"
The young man named Zhou just asked softly, and then his eyes fell lightly:
"Don't want to?"
"Yes, yes, ten thousand catties is ten thousand catties..."
Liao Xiaojin immediately stopped talking and lowered his head to complain.
Zhou Can, who had just laughed at Liao Xiaojin, did not dare to speak anymore.
At this time, the young man's indifferent voice was heard again in the minds of their disciples:
"This Chang'an City is different from our Tiandao Sect home in the borderlands. I've told you before. There are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the city. Although I have entered the Golden Immortal level, I still have to be wary of this royal city. Just now Those words are no longer allowed to be spoken, and even the sound transmission by the soul is not allowed. You must know that in the eyes of a real golden immortal, the little trick of you few in transmitting sound is simply equivalent to shouting loudly with a loudspeaker!"
After hearing this, several disciples looked frightened and hurriedly said: "Disciples don't dare to do it anymore."
I can see that several disciples have kept it in mind.
The young man holding the bamboo stick said nothing.
But the Taoist monk's voice came to my mind:
"You have always protected your shortcomings. These children have indeed been spoiled by you to the point of being ignorant. With this beating, I believe they will not dare to treat them lightly or seriously."
Listening to the Taoist monk's voice, the young man named Zhou also responded calmly:
"The beating is meant to keep them from causing trouble for us. But if we do get into trouble, I am not afraid. With the Chaos Bell in my hand, even if the Ancient Golden Immortal comes, I can protect it safely. We are a family.”
"Um."
The hostess had a beautiful face and a soft smile.
Wait for a few people to get out of the flying boat.
In the distance, people from the Shengtang Dynasty were waiting in the clouds:
"I am the guard of the Chang'an prison. I heard that the Zhou clan leader set out three months ago and has been waiting here for a long time. Please ask the Zhou clan master to get off the flying boat and follow us into the city. We will first go to the Jingxian Mansion to register. The water and land ceremony has been held for several months. If If Sect Leader Zhou is prepared to participate, he can enter Chang'an West City after the registration is completed and compete among the gods and Buddhas."
The guard of Shengtang Prison maintained a certain degree of respect for the young man named Zhou.
After all, the Golden Immortal Series is also the existence of the King Series in the Nine Paths and Eight Wastelands.
But it is not because the young man is already a Golden Immortal and he is not flattering or too respectful. This is because of the majestic atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty. Ten thousand immortals come to court. Since he has an official position, there is no need to be afraid even if the ancient Golden Immortal is in front of him.
"Um."
The young man named Zhou nodded lightly and prepared to get off the flying boat with a group of disciples.
Suddenly at this moment.
Boom!
The void beneath his feet trembled like the solid earth, and a wave of void waves visible to the naked eye rolled out, undulating towards Bahuang.
"Um?"
Zhou Qing felt something. Before he turned around, he already felt a will that was no weaker than his own, and even stronger than his own, coming from the void at a certain position.
"who?"
The prison guard who was responsible for guarding the city gate also changed his expression. When he looked at the direction from which the vibration came, he was even more shocked.
There is no island of gods set up there to receive the flying boats.
"Who is this? He didn't take a flying boat and crossed the void by himself."
Rumble~~
Along with the void there came an extremely trembling wail, as if a big world was born there. If you listen carefully, you can also hear the praises of gods and demons, and the chanting of gods and Buddhas, which is very strange.
At this moment, a very huge shock and vision attracted the attention of all the demons, immortals and Buddhas heading towards Chang'an in the entire star-like huge portal.
Immediately afterwards.
There seemed to be air currents trembling in the void, and with it, there was a faint aura that overturned the sky outside Chang'an City.
"Who on earth has such courage!"
Countless people exclaimed, how dare you stage such a blatant display outside Chang'an City. Is this a provocation to the imperial power?
Click~~
Immediately afterwards, the answer came quickly. The void there took the initiative to give birth to lotus flowers, and there were strange phenomena in the sky and the earth.
"Such a vision..."
More people were surprised, who could come and cause such a strange phenomenon in the capital of Chang'an.
Then, a chaotic-colored Qingyun emerged from the void.
On the cloud, a young Taoist stood with his hands behind his back, wearing a black and white Taoist robe, with two disciples standing on the left and right.
The young Taoist's Taoist energy flowed down all over the world. As far as he could see, it was the vast and majestic Chang'an Holy City. Facing the shocking eyes of everyone watching over him,
At this moment.
After seeing clearly the person who appeared with great momentum.
The face of the prison guard in charge of Chang'an City changed drastically and he lost his voice:
"The Supreme Emperor Xuanyuan! Dao Ancestor!"
He calls himself the Holy Ancestor, but there is not much awe in his eyes, but more shock and fear.
at the same time.
After seeing clearly the identity of the young man on Yun Shang.
"Surprisingly, it's this person..."
All the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons inside and outside the city gate were also shocked and changed their expressions:
"No wonder such a vision happened."
"The Dao Ancestor Spirit...this one actually dares to come to Chang'an?"
The person on the cloud is none other than Chen Xixiang.
After his appearance outside Chang'an City, countless creatures in the sky and on earth were immediately shocked, and they all recognized this 'Incense Taoist'.
A hundred years ago, Chen Xixiang's battle in Luoyang Mansion had attracted the attention of gods and demons from all walks of life.
There are not many golden immortals in the world.
On that day, this man casually wiped out the royal bloodline, blew up the head of Prince Jin Li Zhi, and finally even scolded the current prince, causing him to leave Luoyang in despair.
On that day, the will of heaven and earth became angry.
But the calamity thunder came down, but it couldn't be struck.
Such a huge thing can be said to be the entire world of Sanqianfu. As long as they are monks, no one knows about it.
A god of incense who was born after being worshiped by all living beings, even the dynasty must recognize its status.
Only one appearance in the eyes of all living beings established Chen Xixiang's undisputed lofty status.
However, this ancestor of the spirit had completely offended the emperor's authority that day. He even scolded the prince and established a deep grudge with the prince who was responsible for the founding of the country.
Although afterwards the dynasty could not make further comments due to this person's status.
But no one could have imagined that this man would dare to openly come to Chang'an City, the most powerful and noble city in the dynasty?
"Are you planning to slap the royal family in the face again in Chang'an City?"
Many people were heartbroken.
The black Qingyun accompanying him was unabashedly exposed outside Chang'an City.
Buzz~
A supreme and noble spirit, its meaning is supreme and great, does not contain the way of all things, does not contain the principles of the universe, it seems that the ancient breath before the world was clear and turbid, spreads far and wide, with the gate of Chang'an City as the center, spreading Got out.
Within the palace.
"He dares to come to Chang'an!!"
Prince Cheng Qian in the East Palace sensed this extremely familiar aura and will, and instantly stood up from the palace. His eyes were like lightning, piercing the void, and he looked outside Chang'an City.
"What a courage!"
After the breath was conveyed under Chen Xixiang's feet.
Buzz~~
Within Chang'an City, more than one will that was far above the Golden Immortal level lowered its eyes with cold eyes. In an instant, it seemed as if the pressure of dozens of galaxies and universes descended outside Chang'an City.
Wow~~
Under this pressure, all the light in the sky of Chang'an City dimmed.
"Are you planning to betray your ancestors again?"
Under this boundless terror, even under the pressure of the gazes of dozens of golden immortals, Chen Xixiang did not feel any pressure, and even his two disciples on Qingyun felt nothing.
boom!
On the contrary, the hearts of all the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons inside and outside the city gate exploded.
No one knows how many golden immortals there are in Chang'an City.
But at this moment, the gazes of dozens of golden immortals came over, and even the stars in the sky were crushed.
Fortunately, Chang'an City already has a saint formation here, so there is no danger.
In addition, the aura of these golden immortal princes is always released and then recovered. This is because the moment they release their aura, they all sense a taboo that touches the great cause and effect.
It was clear that Chen Xixiang's cultivation level was at the level of the Golden Immortal, but they were all burdened with the cause and effect of 'disrespect'.
"Stop it all. Since he has been conferred the title of Holy Ancestor, as long as he does not take the initiative to attack the royal family and dynasty, and kill himself, we can't do anything to him..."
If we really have to take action against this 'ancestor', the huge cause and effect will collapse, and even the Ancient Golden Immortal will have to stumble.
"Prince, leave him alone and let him enter the city."
"Prime Minister?"
Hearing that voice, Prince Cheng Qian in the East Palace narrowed his eyes:
"Uncle, what are you talking about?"
"Don't worry, if he shows any signs of asserting his identity and despising the imperial power in Chang'an City, the Prime Minister will be the first to deal with him!"
The master of the voice is none other than Changsun Wuji, the greatest hero of the Tang Dynasty.
"Listen to the Prime Minister and see what he is doing in the capital first..."
When the other princes felt the suppression of the cause and effect just now, they had no choice but to speak.
There is a saying that if the father is not kind, the son will run away to another country; if the son is not upright, the righteousness will destroy his relatives.
The 'Incense God' has such a big connection with the dynasty.
He is the ancestor of the dynasty.
Just like the relationship between father and son in the folk, there is no reason for the son to take the initiative to take action against his father. It is extremely unfilial and disrespectful, and it will be "struck by thunder from the sky".
The same is true for causal suppression.
Unless the 'Incense God' went too far, ignored this cause and effect, and took the initiative to take action against the dynasty, they would have nothing to worry about.
Now the cause and effect between Chen Xixiang and Shengtang can be summed up in one word.
That is, filial piety!
Under the law of cause and effect, there is no unfilial person.
Unless the ancestors were unkind first and then they took action, it would not be considered unfilial and they would not suffer the backlash of karma.
…………
Feeling the gazes in Chang'an City coming and going like a tide.
Chen Xixiang smiled lightly.
This result has long been expected.
However, he still deliberately released the aura of Tai Chi Tu in order to let Maitreya know that he was here.
But at this time, Chen Xixiang felt something, and felt a faint gaze staring at him.
Immediately, he slowly raised his eyes and looked in one direction.
There was a family from the Tiandao Sect.
A pair of gazes shot out and collided with that gaze. Sparks of the avenue burst out in the void, causing the world to tremble slightly.
Immediately, it fell on the owner of the gaze.
I saw a young man walking out of the flying boat, wearing mango shoes and holding a bamboo stick. There were many female relatives around him, and there was also a fox girl, a young man with a strong evil spirit.
"Huh……"
Suddenly, Chen Xixiang came back to his senses, smiled and said:
"What are you doing, fellow Taoist, looking at me?"
“Don’t look at the person, look at the picture.”
The young man's gaze fell lightly on Chen Xixiang's feet, looking at the Tai Chi diagram fragment that looked like a cloud but was actually a black fish.
Chen Xixiang looked calm, put his hands behind his back, and asked with a smile:
"Just taking a look, or are you fancying it?"
Heard this.
"Everyone wants to see such a good picture, and everyone will take a fancy to it."
The eyes of the young man named Zhou fluctuated slightly, and finally he looked away from the Tai Chi diagram:
"Zhou Qing, the sect leader of Pindao Tiandao Sect, has met fellow Taoist."
