Xuan Tian, who was waiting outside, walked back and forth, glancing towards the closed door from time to time, but because his mouth was still sealed by the light, no sound came out.
At this moment, a creaking sound was heard, the door of the small building opened, and then Ji Liao's tall figure stepped out from inside.
Xuan Tian's eyes lit up and she hurried forward to greet him, her green eyes flashing, her face full of surprise and anxiety.
Another creaking sound came, and the door of the small building closed together. At the same time, the light that sealed Xuan Tian's mouth also dissipated.
"How's it going! How's it going!" Xuan Tian's face was filled with joy and she immediately asked.
Ji Liao stepped down the stone steps, turned around and asked, "What about it?"
"Hey, did that woman give you a magic weapon?" Xuan Tian said angrily.
"Hehehe, not yet!" Ji Liao chuckled.
"why!"
Ji Liao raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Yin Yang who was waiting aside, "Brother Yin Yang, are you still familiar with that Yan Ding?"
"Ah? Yan Ding?" Yin Yang was stunned when he heard this. He didn't know that this tribe member who had just arrived here asked Yan Ding inexplicably what he was doing.
"Yeah!" Ji Liao nodded.
"Oh! Yan Ding... Yan Ding is a descendant of the Tiger Clan. When he transformed into a spirit, he activated seventy-six immortal bones. His qualifications are not excellent but not bad. He has transformed into a spirit for almost eight thousand years. I heard that Yan Ding has started to join Dao Xumi in recent years." Yin Yang said after thinking about it for a while.
"Yan Ding used seventy-six immortal bones to transform into a spirit. Why did he come to this small world to cultivate Buddhism?" Xuan Tian interrupted and asked.
"Hey, their tiger tribe's destiny is destruction. The Buddhism taught by the World-Destroying Buddha is somewhat similar to the Tao of destruction. Rather than saying that the tiger tribe members came to return to Buddhism, it would be better to say that they took this opportunity to participate in the Buddhist sect. Those who understand the meaning of destruction."
"I see." Ji Liao nodded slightly, and then asked again, "I see that although Brother Yinchen's injuries are serious, they are just flesh wounds. I think there should be some rules and restrictions when you compete with Yan Ding."
"Yes, the world of Fangcun is a place of pure cultivation. The competition between us has broken the rules, so when we compete, we mostly use our fists and kicks."
Ji Liao knew that the fists and kicks mentioned by Yin Yang were by no means fists and kicks in the ordinary sense, so he continued to ask, "Does that mean you mostly fight with physical strength and don't use magic anymore?"
Yin Yang thought for a while and answered, "As for magic...never! Occasionally, the Great Elder and Yan Ding will allow us to use Dao to fight."
Having said this, the ghostly Xuan Tian had already guessed what Ji Liao was going to do. She looked at Ji Liao worriedly and asked, "That woman in the room wants you to compete with that Yan Ding?"
Ji Liao nodded, but smiled and said nothing.
According to what Yin Yang said, Yin Meiniang and Yan Dingshan were both Buddhist Bodhisattvas. Although they didn't like each other, they still didn't want to quarrel with each other, so the two of them changed their ways to compete, but a competition was a competition. The old guy also has the intention of training Yin Yang and the three of them. Otherwise, he would not just let the two sides compete with their physical strength. If they show their true strength and compete thoroughly, wouldn't it be more concise and convenient to resolve this grudge? .
"Huh? The Great Elder asked you to compete with Yan Ding?" After hearing what Xuan Tian said, Yin Yang was immediately surprised.
"What?" Ji Liao replied simply.
"Yan Ding is a member of the tiger clan. He is born with infinite strength, and his physical strength is also formidable. Ji Liao, if you have never practiced the physical body, you will definitely not be Yan Ding's opponent." Yin Yang said.
"Hehehe, Ji..."
After hearing this, Xuan Tian's green eyes lit up with a delicate look. She saw Xuan Tian put her hands on her hips fiercely, stood in front of Ji Liao, glared at Yin Yang, and pointed at Yin Yang's nose. His attitude is clearly revealed.
"Hey, you'd better see clearly. Is this man beside me comparable to you? Don't compare you and Yin Chen, two parallel imports, with him."
Ji Liao's words were interrupted. He looked at Xuan Tian who was standing in front of him and smiled bitterly. He smacked his mouth and swallowed the words back.
Yin Yang took two steps back, staying a little further away from Xuan Tian, waving his hand and saying, "Girl, I just want to remind you, I never meant what you said."
"Yin Yang will arrange a place for the two of them, and then come to my place. I have something to give you." At this moment, the charming voice of Yin Meiniang sounded again in the small building, reaching the ears of the three of them.
"Uh...yes!" The yin and yang stagnated, and he immediately bowed to the small building and saluted. He turned around and looked at Ji Liao and the other two, "Let's go."
"Well, thank you." Ji Liao nodded.
"By the way, arrange two rooms for them, especially the little turtle, and be sure to set up a ban at her door to prevent the little turtle from being in love and defiling my dojo when the moon is dark and the wind is high."
Ji Liao staggered and almost fell down.
This Yinmei Niang is too brave to say that as a Buddhist Bodhisattva, she has nothing like a Bodhisattva. She can even say things that are difficult for such a prostitute. Is this a monk with innate Yuanling? Do you want some face?
Xuan Tian almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. She never expected that such a powerful senior of the Feng Clan would say such a thing to her. Her cheeks burned with anger.
On the other hand, the yin and yang on the side of the two men were much better, as if they were accustomed to Yin Mei Niang's words and had already developed resistance and remained motionless.
"You come with me, I will take you to the guest room." Yin Yang said.
"Okay." Ji Liao agreed.
"Go, go, go, stay away from this woman." Xuan Tian also urged to go, and it didn't take long for the three of them to disappear in the back garden.
In the small building, Yin Mei Niang looked at the wall in front of her with her hands behind her hands.
But she saw that the portrait of her that was originally hanging on the wall had changed its appearance. Her appearance had changed into that of a tall and upright man. The man had one hand behind his back, and the other hand built a pergola and placed it on his eyebrows. He looked at her with his eyes. In the sky where the sun shines high, the handsome appearance is half-hidden, and there is a tranquil and carefree charm.
Yin Mei Niang held a pipe as long as her arms in one hand and stared at the man in the portrait with twinkling eyes.
After a long time, Yin Mei Niang withdrew her gaze and moved the hand holding the pipe. The pipe immediately flipped around in her palm and was then put into her mouth.
Taking a deep breath, Yin Mei Niang leaned her delicate body towards the incense table, and a puff of smoke slowly blew out from her mouth, "Is it your heir? Huh... That bitch gave her the upper hand. ! This time I won’t argue with that bitch for your sake.”
The chirping of insects sounded, and at ten o'clock in the night, there was another golden-domed palace.
But he saw a person sitting on the main seat in the palace. He was a sturdy middle-aged man, wearing a plain yellow suit. Black stripes as thick as a finger could be seen on his exposed skin. His long hair was combed meticulously and kindly. There is a faint smile on his face, giving people a sense of majesty yet closeness. He is the Bodhisattva without Regrets, Yanding Mountain.
There were two people standing under the main hall. Both of them were wearing blue-grey monk robes. One of them was a young man in his twenties, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a face like a crown jade, and his exposed skin was as similar as Yanding Mountain. There were marks as thin as a finger, and a high-spirited and upright spirit emerged from his body. It was none other than Yan Ding, the descendant of the Tiger Clan who had followed Yanding Mountain to the Fangcun World.
The person standing next to Yan Ding was none other than Yin Yang, who was sent here by Yin Meiniang to declare a war.
"This woman is really difficult to deal with." After Yan Dingshan, the Bodhisattva of No Regrets, learned of Yin Yang's intention, he moved his hands, folded his sleeves and hugged her in front of him, laughing.
Yin Yang's eyes swayed twice, then he hesitated and said, "My Bodhisattva said that this time she will leave a lucky mark. If she loses, she will give her river whip to the Wugui Bodhisattva. If you lose, you will watch. Give it."
"It seems that she is going to fight on wheels this time?" Yan Dingshan chuckled and continued, "Okay, if I lose, I will give her the Xingyue Xianzhu that she has always wanted."
"Elder, the Xingyue Immortal Strain is so precious, how can it be regarded as..." At this time, Yan Ding said.
Yan Dingshan waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. As I said today, even if Yin Yang and Yin Chen compete at the same time, they will never be your opponents."
"This..." Yan Ding hesitated.
Yin Yang's cheeks on the side were hot, slightly red, and a little embarrassed, "Lord Bodhisattva, tomorrow's competition is not between me and Yin Chen."
As soon as these words came out, Yan Dingshan and Yan Ding were stunned at the same time, and their eyes fell on Yin Yang.
"Today, someone from the clan happened to visit our Bodhisattva. That person happened to be in the realm of spirit transformation. My Bodhisattva wanted to let him compete with Brother Yan Ding." Yin Yang said with cupped hands.
"That's it." Yan Dingshan nodded suddenly.
"My Bodhisattva said that this fight can be compared to the physical body and the Taoist spirit. There is no time limit until one party admits defeat." Yin Yang continued.
"That's it." Yan Dingshan responded without hesitation.
