If you look down from a high altitude, you can see that the light mask is like a big bowl, buckled on the ground, and then growing bigger.
The monks were running their magic streams one after another, and were driven around by the light shield to escape. Then the streamers became weak and were overtaken by the "big bowl", turning them into playthings.
After three hours of this, the entire mask not only covered the Daqian Kingdom, but also the Chengtian Kingdom and other small countries next door.
At the edge of the light barrier, one or two thousand monks were already retreating.
Most of these people are in the lower fifth realm, and a few are in the middle fifth realm. The most eye-catching ones are the two Yupu realm experts.
One of them was wearing a Yunhe Taoist robe, with disheveled hair, and was holding a "Star Supervisor Order".
The Supervisory Star Order also indicates this person’s identity.
——The Baiyujing Immortal Master, Jiang Yi, who is in charge of Daqian Kingdom and Chengtian Kingdom.
Countless years ago, in order to prevent monks from doing evil, the three sages of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism formulated the rules.
And for every three major countries, there must be a monk in the upper five realms sitting in the sky to intimidate the local monks.
The people in charge are dispatched by the three religions of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, and the three religions rotate every ten years.
The Supervisory Star Token is a symbol of his status. In addition, the Token also has a function, that is, the person holding this thing can temporarily improve his half-realm cultivation in the corresponding area.
The other person was a middle-aged man with a smile on his face. He was wearing linen clothes and had a Liangyi jade pendant hanging around his waist.
These two people were obviously a little faster than the light screen. They moved with the light screen with ease.
But even the two of them still dare not look directly at the words in the light screen.
"Chen Qing, you Yin-Yang family members are good at deduction. Can this weird light curtain reveal your secrets?" Jiang Yi closed his vision and sat cross-legged on the auspicious clouds.
Chen Qing, a monk from the Yin Yang family, spoke in a very thin voice: "Chen saw something, but why did he tell you?"
Jiang Yi responded: "I know what you want. Let me put it this way, as long as you, Chen Qing, dare to interfere in the national affairs of Chengtian Kingdom, I will kill you!"
"Really? Stop pretending." Facing the threat, Chen Qing looked calm, "I'm from the Yin Yang family. If the deduction is good..."
He paused, then opened his mouth and said something shocking: "Tao Zun is missing, right? You Taoists are very busy now, right?"
When Jiang Yi heard this, his eyes widened angrily, and a magic seal was spinning in his hand: "How can you talk about Tao Zun's affairs?"
"Are you angry? You are powerful, I can't beat you, so run away." Chen Qing laughed, and disappeared in the world in a flash.
After it was confirmed that Chen Qing was gone, Jiang Yi's magic power disappeared. His face was calm and there was no trace of anger.
"What on earth did the people of the Yin Yang family plan to establish the Chengtian Kingdom?"
"The words in this light curtain correspond to one hundred and eighty-eight ways of practice by various schools of thought, but what caused the way of heaven to produce such a strange phenomenon?"
The Taoist priest of the Upper Five Realms murmured, and then the auspicious clouds under his body turned into a rainbow and disappeared into the sky.
He was going to Bai Yujing to report the matter in person.
As for the light curtain being man-made, he didn't believe it at all.
Who can mobilize the one hundred and eighty-eight ways of heaven? This has nothing to do with the strength of one's cultivation.
...
Yi Ning doesn't care what kind of turmoil happens outside.
He looked at the books floating in front of him with a solemn expression and did not continue writing.
At this time, the content of the Five Captures Opera in the booklet has been written, and the entire book has undergone earth-shaking changes.
The originally ordinary yellow paper turned into black, but the words turned into gold. The gold characters on the black background made each word shine brightly.
But this was not the reason why Yi Ning stopped writing. There was only one factor that really caused him to stop writing.
——The path of medicine is born!
There is a mysterious text being nurtured in the Qingnang Book, which is exactly the same as the previous one hundred and eighty-eight words.
Mysterious, obscure, and powerful!
Yi Ning understood that those hundreds of words represented the ways of all the schools of thought in the world.
The one hundred and eighty-eight laws will revolve around him, looking a little anxious. They are like a father waiting for the birth of his child.
The intermittent breath in the book is that of a newborn, and Yi Ning is the midwife.
But Yi Ning stopped "delivering the baby".
The aura in Qingnang's book is indeed a medical way, a real medical way, and it is powerful and full of potential.
Yi Ning believes that this new avenue will definitely not be weaker than Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism.
Can,
That's why he didn't want this newly born avenue of heaven and earth.
Yi Ning stroked the book and spoke softly:
"You are no different from the other hundred schools of thought. You will still have the limitations of your cultivation talent. If everyone cannot practice it, then it will not be spread throughout the world."
"Although your potential is amazing, the result is that you can only add a branch of monks who are good at healing among these hundreds of schools."
"In the end, the monks and the rich still benefited from the development. After Dingtian, the three religions of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism turned into the four religions of Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism and medicine."
"You can heal people, but you can't heal the world. You can't cure the imperfection of heaven."
"So, I'm sorry, I can't let you be born now, but please don't worry, you will definitely be better in the future."
Yi Ning pursed her lips and stroked the green bag book.
The book's breath like a baby wrapped around his hand, showing reluctance and nostalgia.
Yi Ning gritted his teeth, picked up the book, and then tore it apart with all his strength!
With his movements, the energy in the book dissipated!
Along with this, the one hundred and eighty-eight great laws surrounding him disappeared.
The rainbow light in the sky lost its source of illumination and slowly dimmed.
The light mask also stopped spreading, and then like glass, it shattered into countless fragments, and finally turned into dots of fluorescence, dissipating between the sky and the earth.
The moon is as bright as a mirror, the night is as poetic as picturesque, and the night restores her quiet dignity.
It was as if nothing had happened and everything before was an illusion.
The usually aloof monks looked around themselves, and then various things happened.
"Excuse me, fellow Taoist, where is this place?"
"How does the Sa family know? The Sa family was also pushed all the way here."
The military monk had not even put on his trousers yet and was cursing, "Grandma is such a badass, she finally got the Zui Chun Lou Tou card and this happened to her with her trousers half off."
And this is all good.
In some places, fighting had already broken out at this time.
"Amitabha, today the Buddha opens his eyes to see where you, the evil cultivator, are going!"
"Master! It was this Taoist priest who robbed me of my opportunity!"
In this night, all kinds of Dharma lights and Taoist tactics emerged one after another, and flying swords that sent messages were fired in all directions.
All in all, this is bound to be a night that goes down in history.
Tongjia Village, a dilapidated courtyard.
In front of the fence gate, Yi Ning touched Tong Qian's head with gentle eyes.
"sorry."
"sorry."
Two apologies were issued at the same time.
"Huh? Why did you say sorry?"
"Because Tong Qian was wrong, the master told me to stay at home well, but Uncle Feng said it was thundering and the villagers all went to the square. I was worried about you, so I didn't go."
"It's okay, Tong Qian is very good, but remember to run away next time you encounter danger. The master is an adult, don't worry."
"Hmm, then master, why do you say sorry?"
"Because your master is a fool and messed up the first gift he prepared for Tong Qian."
"Ah? No! Isn't this the first gift?"
Tong Qian pointed at the dried herbs tied to his hair and narrowed his eyes with a smile.
this moment,
The child carries the bright moon and breeze on his shoulders.
Yi Ning's eyes were full of gentle sunshine.
