After discussion, Murong Canghai and Bai Zizai decided to stay in the ruins. After thoroughly comprehending the Dao Transformation Bead they obtained, they could advance to the sixth level of the Earth Realm with the complete Dao form. After that, they would leave the ruins and return to their sects to remove the barriers in their hearts.
After waking up, Murong Qiu Shui was asked why he appeared in Linzhou, but he just made up a random excuse to cover it up, and never looked at Rong Fei from the beginning to the end.
Bai Zizai, a bystander, looked at Rong Fei and then at Murong Qiu Shui with a smirk on his face.
"Wei Junxian has many tricks and far-reaching plans. If my third brother insists on going to Shushan, it would be best to wait until Bai Wuchang and I advance to the realm before accompanying you."
When leaving, Murong Canghai warned solemnly.
"Don't worry, brother, I know what's going on."
This time, Rong Fei called "big brother" sincerely.
Just because of this incident, he saw the humanity in these two sworn brothers.
As for what kind of psychological struggles they had, and what finally made them decide to give up the benefits and return, they didn't say anything, and Rong Fei didn't ask.
As for Murong Qiushui...just let her be kept in the dark.
There are some things that make you happier if you don't know them.
After parting ways with the three of them, Rong Fei was not in a hurry to leave the ruins. Instead, he set off for Qingfeng City to take care of things here.
The beads of the great avenue have all returned to their respective owners, and from now on there will no longer be any gods to bless them. The thirteen main cities can no longer borrow divine power and have all become ordinary people. Where should they go from now on?
Old Fuxi's soul has disappeared, and the world of Datong has been handed over to Rong Fei's hands. He cannot let it go.
Rong Fei was missing his two sworn brothers, but he had a young monk named Liao Fan with a shaved head and fine features.
According to the young monk's own confession, he is the only living descendant of the Zen sect that was expelled from the Great Mercy Temple eight hundred years ago. He is the same sect as the arresting god He Liechen who founded the Jixian Division. Since the destruction of the Great Mercy Temple, even the small and medium-sized Buddhist sects that have little to do with the Great Mercy Temple have become street rats that everyone wants to beat up. Within a few decades, the inheritance of most sects has been completely eliminated. cut off.
Although the Zen sect where the young monk belonged had some close relationship with He Liaochen, he did not dare to approach due to the general trend. He quietly found a place in the mountains and fields that was not visited by people and passed it down silently to this day.
Now, only the little monk is left.
One night half a year ago, the young monk felt something in his heart. He couldn't bear the severance of the sect's inheritance, so he left the crumbling little temple that had been built in the mountains and forests for hundreds of years and went to the world of mortals to find someone who could inherit his mantle. From disciple to disciple.
Then he met Wei Junxian, and a restriction was planted in his body, so he was obediently at his mercy.
"You have regained your freedom, so you can continue to look for the successor. What are you going to do with me?"
Rong Fei asked.
"Nowadays, people in the world don't know what Buddhism is. No matter what the young monk says, they just listen to it as a story. Whenever the young monk mentions alms, he will be treated as a beggar, scolded and driven away. He was even chased away by a few gangsters at one time. Qingpi fooled and was almost sold to the rabbit kiln to become Brother Rabbit.
It was at the moment when I met you, Senior Brother Rongfei, that the young monk finally realized that the current situation of the Buddhist sect was caused by Senior Liaochen. Senior Brother Rongfei is the successor of Senior Liaochen, and you must shoulder this cause and effect. ah. "
"Hey, it's a touch of porcelain."
"This is the result of karma and fate. I think the Buddha has made arrangements for it. Otherwise, why on this huge chessboard continent, with hundreds of millions of living beings, did the young monk meet you, Senior Brother Rongfei, the descendant of Senior Chen as soon as he came out of the mountain? Woolen cloth."
"The one you met first was obviously Wei Junxian, okay? Why don't you touch his porcelain? Do you think I'm easy to bully?"
"If you want to find the true scripture, you will encounter hardships. Donor Wei is the hardship, but Brother Rongfei is the true scripture."
"Tell me the truth, little monk, is your family name Chen?"
"The master once said that he found the infant monk in a crevice among the rocks. No one knew the names of his parents."
"Oh, it turns out my surname is Sun."
"Why did Senior Brother Rong Fei say this?"
"Um...that's a long story. By the way, little monk, you were given the name Mortal, and before you returned to the secular world, you were both called seniors. Could it be that you two are still brothers?"
"Senior Brother Rong Fei must be careful, the young monk and senior Liao Chen are just one generation apart from each other."
Rong Fei thought the little monk Liao Fan was quite interesting, so he followed him and followed him.
The two of them walked, talked and laughed all the way to Qingfeng City. After finding the city lord Qiu Moyan, he went to the study and closed the door, muttering that most of the day and the whole night had passed.
In the early morning of the next day, Rong Fei had just come out of the city lord's study and was ready to catch up on his sleep. However, a servant came over to report that a woman calling herself Zheng Furong was visiting Mr. Rong outside the house.
Rong Fei felt as if he had heard the name Zheng Furong somewhere before. After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly remembered who this person was. So he asked for a quiet room and asked a servant to bring Zheng Furong over.
Not long after, Zheng Furong, who was said to be the most beautiful woman in Linzhou and the daughter of Zheng Fu, the lord of Wushuang City, was brought to Rong Fei.
After the servant exited and closed the door, Zheng Furong spoke on her own without waiting for Rong Fei to ask.
"At the beginning, Mr. Wei persuaded my father to raise the banner of King Yong to attack Feng County by helping me build the foundation and practice and other conditions. He brought me into this ruins to take personal care of the female cultivator named Murong Qiushui. After that, he left me alone in Houtucheng. Now Mr. Wei is nowhere to be found. Hearing that Mr. Rong has returned to Qingfeng City, he rushed over overnight. I hope Mr. Rong will see that I have taken care of the Qiushui Fairy all the way. There is no credit but also suffering. For the sake of labor, take me back outside."
Compared to his little dwarf brother Zheng Diao, who was vicious and cruel, Rong Fei still admired the sister in front of him.
I just admire her straightforward style of acting, not because of her long legs.
Absolutely not!
After listening to Zheng Furong's explanation, Rong Fei felt a little strange, so he asked.
"Murong Qiushui went to Thunder City. Houtucheng is closer to Thunder City. Why didn't you go to her for help instead of looking for me instead of looking far away?"
"While chatting with Fairy Qiu Shui, I learned that her brother has a bad temper. In a sense, I can be regarded as Mr. Wei's accomplice. I am worried that I will be implicated. And Fairy Qiu Shui said, Mr. Rong, you are a A reasonable person would never blame me. Besides, Fairy Autumn Water and Mr. Rong are in love with each other..."
"Stop it!"
Hearing that something was wrong, Rong Fei quickly raised his hand to stop. If it weren't for the concern about whether men and women should be intimate, I would have almost reached out to cover Zheng Furong's mouth.
Rong Fei was not a fool. He had noticed that something was wrong with the way Murong Qiushui looked at him as early as when he was in Kyoto City, and then he came to Linzhou inexplicably. How could he not guess the key with his IQ?
"You can stay here first, and I will take you with me when I leave."
Rong Fei put his hand on his forehead and said helplessly.
They are still in love with each other...what a mess!
Two days later, Rong Fei left Qingfeng City with the young monks Liao Fan and Zheng Furong, leaving the ancient ruins where the body of old Fuxi had been transformed.
Just after leaving the gate of the ruins, before Rong Fei could sigh with emotion that the snowflakes in Linzhou were as big as a mat, a large wave of Xingming's energy containing resentment, resentment, grief, anger and many other negative emotions poured into Lingxu.
The sleepy little Xiezhi, who was hugged to the left and right, breathed in the breath of punishment in a daze. His young body swelled visibly to the naked eye, and a few thin beards grew out of his mouth. Then golden clouds sprayed out from his nostrils, and it suddenly started pouring rain in the Ling Ruins.
The pond in the center of Lingxu quickly filled up...overflowed...and finally turned into a lake.
With a crack of thunder, Rong Fei - broke through!
