Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld

"Unexpectedly, the method that was planned to be used on Luan Shoulu was actually used on the owner of Xiaoyao Pavilion."

In an inconspicuous courtyard deep in the Lumpi hub, Mo Chuan waved his hand to put away the little monster living in the vegetation, his face a little gloomy.

Even though he looked calm in front of Xiaoyao Pavilion Master, only he knew the shock deep in his heart.

A man who made a fuss that was known throughout the city;
How arrogant is it that a person who has been sentenced to death can still show up in his beauty salon and openly let him change his appearance?
It is said that the emperor and his subordinates share the same world!
However, the owner of the Xiaoyao Pavilion no longer belongs to the category of subordinates. From this point of view, I am afraid that there is a stronger mastermind hidden next to Kaiyan Arhat.

If this person really existed, would he not know about Yan Xianwu's recruitment of him?

Or rather, there was an information gap between the two.

Or could it be that the mysterious mastermind wanted to use him to infiltrate Yan Xianwu?
In this case, will the gilded journey arranged by Yan Xianwu continue for him?

Mo Chuan suddenly smiled in silence.

"The owner of the Xiaoyao Pavilion mobilized the Lumpi hub magic circle, but it can't do anything to Pindao. I'm afraid the mastermind behind the scenes is already frightened and inexplicable."

"If the poor man escapes, it will only prove that this is the poor man's means and ability."

"If we continue this gilded journey, the mastermind behind the scenes will probably suspect that Pindao also has the authority to control the hub circle, and with Yan Xianwu's recruitment... Haha, I hope you can still keep your composure."

After thinking about it, Mo Chuan smiled softly and simply sat cross-legged, practicing silently, waiting for the appointed day.

The sundial engraved gradually moves, and the light flows.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed by.

"It's time to keep your appointment."

Mo Chuan opened his eyes, woke up from his practice, got up and rushed to the hub ferry.

From so far away, Mo Chuan felt that the shuttle hovering in the hub corridor looked very familiar. He took a closer look and couldn't help but shake his head... What a coincidence, this time the shuttle was the return wind when it came. Flying shuttle.

"I dare to ask my friend, but you are the master of the beauty salon, Taoist Youxu?"

At this time, a young monk walked over, clasped his hands and asked.

"It's the poor way."

"The poor monk Ping Fu is a known guest on this trip. This is the poor monk's ultimatum. I also invite fellow Taoists to see it."

The monk handed over an ultimatum.

Mo Chuan also took out a piece of paper and handed it over - this was the identity certificate Yan Xianwu gave him.

The two sides tested each other and then confirmed each other's identities.

Under the leadership of the young monk, Mo Chuan entered the Return Wind Flying Sky Shuttle without any hindrance. In a high-grade guest room, he saw the leader of this demon-slaying team - the mighty Vajra.

In Buddhism, Vajra is the god who protects the Buddha. Because he holds the vajra, he is also called Vajra.

It is called: Vajra Warrior, always with the bodyguard.

Since its evolution in the Lanbi Star Territory, it has become synonymous with a state of cultivation, similar to the Taoist True Immortal.

The mighty Vajra is one of the one hundred and eight Vajra under the Open Eye Arhat.

According to rumors, he has a gentle temperament, is amiable, has a special method, and his combat power is far superior to ordinary Vajra Immortals. Therefore, he often relieves disasters and relieves celestial phenomena on his behalf.

However, in Mo Chuan's eyes at this time, Vajra looked like just a skinny old monk.

Facing Mo Chuan, he just nodded in response.

I don’t know if he is dissatisfied with Mo Chuan’s taking the credit;

Or is it just like nature?
Seeing this, Mo Chuan was neither humble nor arrogant. After receiving the courtesy, he immediately entered the guest room under Zhike's arrangement and started practicing quietly.

No, he wanted to quietly serve as a mascot and complete the journey. The monks in the team obviously didn't think so.

Not long after the Huifeng Flying Sky Shuttle set off, a monk knocked on the door and came in. He opened his mouth to Amitabha and closed his mouth to meditate on the Tao.

Mo Chuan was confused for a long time before he came back to his senses. It turned out to be a relationship.

In Lumpi Junction, who doesn't know that Yan Xianwu is deeply loved by Kaiyan Arhat?
His talent in talismans has earned him the reputation of a quasi-arhat.

As the supervisor appointed by Yan Xianwu, Mo Chuan wanted to become a monk, so he naturally did not want to miss this opportunity.As the saying goes, those who are near the water first get the moon. If you can take this opportunity to establish a friendship, it will be of great benefit in the future.

When Mo Chuan saw this, he thought deeply for a moment and decided to accept everyone who came and treat them generously.

Take this opportunity to practice Buddhism systematically and see if you can realize the Sotapanna of the First Fruition through this.

Unfortunately, nothing was gained until they arrived at the Si Pleia hub.

On the contrary, the comparison between the two made him improve a lot in Taoism.

After getting off the Return Wind Flying Sky Shuttle, the group did not wander around. Under the leadership of King Mighty Vajra, they boarded a flying boat and flew to the vast sea of ​​​​stars.

At this time, a monk took the initiative to explain to Mo Chuan:

"Friend Taoist Youxu, who is a good teacher, knows that in order to kill the inner demons of the monk Dharma Ming, my family's special envoy of the Eye-Opening Arhat deduced the location of the murderer, and sent his disciples to investigate and confirm, so that we can do what we do now. At present, the inner demons and others, We all live in Ningbo Star. When we get close to our destination, fellow Taoists can just stand behind the formation. Don’t take action to destroy the Vajra Demon Subduing Formation."

The monk called Fa Ming Shang Monk was exactly the name of Yan Xianwu.

"Thank you so much, Master, for reminding me. I'll save it for you."

Mo Chuan nodded and asked curiously: "I have something that I don't understand. When I was at Lumpi Junction, I saw the Di newspaper publicizing the deeds of Master Fa Ming. Are you not afraid of disturbing the situation?"

The monk said: "Senior Monk Fa Ming is a concubine of the Yan family, and he has been trained secretly, so not many people know about it. Otherwise, how could his pearls be covered with dust and come to my family to open the eyes of Arhat?"

Mo Chuan was surprised and thought, when Yan Xianwu revealed his talent for talismans, Sike, the Taiyi Golden Immortal who guarded the Si Pleia hub, was also there. Why was the pearl covered in dust again?

Or is this some kind of deal reached between Si Ke and Eye-Opening Arhat?

In the midst of his thoughts, the Buddhist flying boat flew towards Ningbo Star as fast as lightning.

The starfield is deserted, as silent as an abyss, and the concept of time has faded away.

After traveling like this for half a month, Ningbo Star was finally in sight.

It was an earthy yellow planet, a mineral star.

In order to excavate the minerals above, some immortal monks used their great magical powers to control the wind and rain, dug land and created seas, and barely transformed a piece of livable land.

After hundreds of years of development, it has developed into an administrative star.

However, the minerals were also depleted.

As a result of the involution, the tragic massacre of the Yan family occurred.

When the flying boat arrived at Ningbo Star, Buddhist disciples all over the boat came out one after another.

Mo Chuan followed closely and followed the mighty Vajra towards a prosperous city.

When he was thirty feet away from the city, the mighty Vajra stopped and said loudly: "Amitabha, is Yang Ding here?"

With the arrival of Vajra and other Buddhist disciples, this unknown city has already begun to boil.

The people in the city all looked up and pointed.

Looking carefully, it may be due to the harsh living environment that there are few mortals in this city, and most of them have some level of cultivation.

Just by looking carefully, you can find that their aura is weird, and their practice is obviously not the righteous method of the Twelve Realms.

"I am a poor Taoist, Yang Ding. May I ask all the mages why you are here?"

A middle-aged monk rose into the air and cupped his hands.

"The Ning Bo Yang family is greedy and murderous, promiscuous and deceitful, deceitful and cunning, has no good intentions, is full of sins and evil, and deserves to suffer the disaster of hell and fall into the netherworld forever!"

The mighty Vajra said loudly, before he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and a vajra pestle suddenly fell into his palm.

He raised the pestle and stomped it, and saw the vajra pestle rising in the wind and piercing into the city. In an instant, the building collapsed and the earth was turned upside down. Countless monks frantically jumped into the air. However, most of the people with humble cultivation were directly hit by this One blow buried in the ground.

"Vald donkey, stop!"

When Yang Ding saw this, his eyes were about to burst and he howled fiercely. (End of chapter)