The three monks from Keats felt that Yong Ai was a bit rude, but seeing Lu Xiaotian's look of not blaming him, they felt relieved. After all, Lu Xiaotian and the Buddha Sect had a close relationship. Although the original war ended badly, There is little resentment, but the two sides are still somewhat involved. Lu Xiaotian also practiced Buddhist techniques in this world.
"I dare to ask, senior, what is it like in the immortal world?" Keats, who was already in the stage of transcending tribulation, couldn't help but raised his hands and asked.
"The Immortal Realm? Killings and battles are inevitable, but Buddhism is not strong. If you ascend to the Immortal Realm in the future, your life may not be easy." Lu Xiaotian projected.
"Senior, have you ever heard about the whereabouts of the founders of the Buddhist sect who ascended to the immortal world?" Ji Bei couldn't help but worry when he heard this. Lu Xiaotian had no need to lie to them. Hearing that the Buddhist sect was not prosperous in the immortal world naturally made them feel free. A bit worried.
"I met Mingyi from the previous Buddhist sect, but I haven't met anyone else." Lu Xiaotian projected.
"Uncle Mingyi Master!" Ji Bei suddenly became unbearable and excited, "Senior, may I ask how my uncle Mingyi Master is doing?"
"The situation is not bad. Some places in the Immortal Realm are extremely hostile to Buddhism. If you ascend to the Immortal Realm in the future, be careful." Lu Xiaotian projected.
"Thank you, senior, for reminding me." Several monks saluted and expressed their thanks.
"No need, see you later." Lu Xiaotian projected his hand and was about to leave.
"Senior has just returned to this world, so he must have some understanding of this world. You might as well sit down and discuss it in detail. In addition, there are some things that are inconvenient for seniors to do. You might as well talk to the juniors. Although the juniors are far less powerful than the seniors, , I think I still have some influence in this world, and I can help the seniors handle some trivial matters." The long-haired Keats said.
"I don't have much to do. I just came back unexpectedly to take a look. If I really need someone, anyone can use it. I guess no one in this world would dare to disobey me. If you really want to ask me something, I'll have to ask you later. You have enough chips." Lu Xiaotian projected briefly.
"What do you want, senior?" Keats asked.
"Let's see if you have anything that interests me." Lu Xiaotian said, the reason why he stopped at the Yinzhu Buddhist Sect was mainly because Yonghe looked exactly the same as the original Zen Master Ming'e, even his temper and expression. It's like, only then did he stop to take a look, otherwise Lu Xiaotian would not waste this time in the Yinzhu Buddha Sect. Let's regard this eternal anger as the reincarnation of Zen Master Ming'e. Giving the other party a copy of "Five Thunder Arms" also gives the other party a chance to ascend to the immortal world in the future and take a further step to see if it is really a reincarnation.
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After cultivating to the level of Lu Xiaotian, he is extremely interested in any unknown matters, not to mention that reincarnation is a completely new field for Lu Xiaotian.
"I heard that senior has a disciple left in this world. His strength has reached the peak of this world, but his mental state is lacking and he cannot ascend. If necessary, I am willing to help this disciple of senior." Keats said.
"You mean Xiao Qiao, the hairtail fish, smuggled into the fairy world?" Lu Xiaotian glanced at Keats, who had long hair and a shawl and was already extremely unusual in the Buddhist sect. He actually wanted to take the path he had walked before. This kind of courage is already beyond the reach of ordinary people. "With your strength, it may not be hopeless to try to ascend."
"This junior has his own difficulties. I'm afraid he won't be able to cope with the power of thunder in the next catastrophe." Keats shook his head and said with a smile.
"I can't even cope with the power of the tribulation thunder in the heavenly tribulation. It's even more wishful thinking to sneak into the fairy world. There is a mine field there that is several times more powerful than the tribulation thunder in the sky." Lu Xiaotian said.
"Senior may be able to find a way. Even if it is for his own disciples, he should be able to come up with a way to deal with it." Keats said calmly.
"Yong Ai, this little monk has good thunder skills. If he gets another thunder treasure, there may be some hope of sneaking across. If you really want to sneak across, if you get there, with better luck, I can arrange for the guardian immortal to pick you up. It won't be a problem. Killed by the Immortal Guardian."
Lu Xiaotian's projection was unintentional at first, but when he heard what Keats said, it made him think a little. After all, Xiang Hua and other familiar people had gone to the fairy world, leaving Yu Xiaoqiao and others alone. His true body was not there, and his current projection did not bring him over to the Qingguo Barrier. He could not bring Yu Xiaoqiao and others directly into the Qingguo Barrier.
Keats's momentary words really moved Lu Xiaotian's heart.
"Is there really a way to sneak into the immortal world?" This time, not only Keats, but even two other Mahayana monks who were in the tribulation period were also a little moved.
"Why, you three want to sneak across? Who will be in charge of the Yinzhu Buddhist Sect? Logically speaking, there is no way to ascend normally." Lu Xiaotian glanced at the other party.
"In the past few thousand years, the Ascension Immortal Tribulation has become much more severe than before. Less than one in ten people can successfully ascend, and the rest are either seriously injured or directly destroyed by the thunder of the Tribulation. The senior disciple Yu Donor is already With astonishing strength and the help of strong men, he barely managed to save his life." Keats explained.
"Oh? Could it be that the Heavenly Court has adjusted the strength of the Immortal Tribulation Thunder? Or is it caused by the turbulence of the thunder power surrounding this world." Lu Xiaotian projected thoughtfully.
"What do you think, senior?"
"Let me think about this for a moment. Speaking of which, I haven't returned to the Chaos Demon Realm yet. I just happened to pass by your Yin Zhu Buddha Sect." Lu Xiaotian Projection did not agree immediately.
"Then the junior will wait for news from the senior." Keats and others said in unison.
Lu Xiaotian's projection nodded. When Keats and others looked up, Lu Xiaotian's projection had disappeared without a trace.
"It's really unbelievable that Senior Lu can actually project from the immortal world. This level of cultivation is really appalling, reaching a point where it's hard for you and me to fathom." Ji Bei sighed slightly.
"Uncle Master, is this person really that strong?" the angry-eyed Vajra monk next to him asked angrily.
"You idiot, you only know how to cultivate and have no knowledge of modern and ancient things. Naturally, you don't know the origin of this senior. Speaking of which, it is this person's contribution that the "Maha Buddhani Sutra" can be returned to Buddhism. How many generations have ascended There are very few people in the immortal world who can compare with this senior." Keats also shook his head and sighed.
While the Buddhist cultivators were still lamenting the fact that Lu Xiaotian's projection returned to the spirit world, Lu Xiaotian's projection had already passed through Blue Mirror Lake and headed towards the Chaotic Demon Realm.
After these years, the Shishi tribe has developed from a small tribe into a large tribe with a population of hundreds of millions. After all, after Lu Xiaotian left, those who stayed in the Chaos Demon Realm were strong enough, and the Yeshi Clan also had enough resources. But if we really count the time, after so many years, the current number of the Sheshi tribe is not an exaggeration, and is even much less than expected.
