Chapter 264: Emerging mortal world

See Chang'an again.

Chang'an three hundred years later is more prosperous and lively than Chang'an three hundred years ago. With the frequent exchanges between the various continents of the mortal world, Chang'an has become one of the largest and most prosperous cities in the mortal world. Moreover, Chang'an City also occupies an important position in the mortal world's practice world.

Compared with three hundred years ago, the current trend of practicing in Chang'an is very prosperous, with almost a prairie fire. From all the officials of the court to the people, there are many people who enter the Tao to practice Buddhism. Various large and small practice sects are spread all over the Celestial Empire, and the spirit of practice has become a trend.

In the past few days, Chang'an City has been particularly lively. Cultivators carrying magical instruments can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys, and there are also many practitioners flying in the sky. Three hundred years ago, vendors were only selling daily necessities such as clothes, pots and bowls. Now, a large number of vendors have various items related to practice on the stalls, such as various magical instruments, various energy crystals, various talismans, etc. And those pretentious practitioners are also lingering among the stalls, opening their eyes wide and hoping to get a treasure that suits them.

On the fronts of some restaurants, there are eye-catching red silks, with words such as "This store celebrates the convening of the Buddhist and Taoist Conference, 20% off the entire venue". It turns out that the Buddhist and Taoist Conference will be held every 50 years, and the store specially sets out the mark to attract customers. In recent Buddhist and Taoist Conferences, it often attracts hundreds of practice sects from various continents to participate, and there are thousands of sects that have registered for this competition. There are still dozens of "rich families" who are qualified to enter Chang'an for the final ranking competition after the cruel preliminaries of each continent. Those sects from other mainlands who come to Chang'an must find a place to settle in. At this time, the business of the restaurant and restaurant is undoubtedly the best.

A man and a woman slowly walked on a street leading to the Rising Mountain in the west of Chang'an City. The man looked in his thirties, tall and burly, handsome, and at first glance, he was still handsome, but unfortunately he had a gradually formed beard. Coupled with the old black robe, it gave people a feeling of down-and-out. But the woman was different. She was wearing a long white skirt as white as snow, and a wide jade belt wrapped in silver threads tied her waist so tight that it was not full, like a folded willow swaying in the wind. The curves were so hot that it made people feel heart-wrenching, but

The jade-clear and righteous spirit that emanates from her body is not daunting. Her hair is bright red, with a palace hairstyle, with beautiful bangs on her forehead, and a pair of phoenix hairpins that are several inches long, clarified and green. The back of the bun is tied with a bead hairpin behind her, and the long hair that hangs down to her waist is as smooth as silk, like a ponytail, swaying in the wind. A stunning and beautiful face with a smile appeared under her bangs. For a moment, the unparalleled beauty of this woman made the passers-by on the street fascinated and completely forgot where she was.

Among these people who are in a stunning state, probably no one would have thought that the beautiful woman in front of him was Xiao Yeyue, the leader of the Phoenix tribe millions of years ago, and even more so that this man with a beard on his face was Yang Tianxing, who was famous three hundred years ago, and it is said that he had died with the God of Light.

In fact, even Yang Tianxing himself did not expect to survive. In the battle with the God of Light three hundred years ago, he did hold the idea of ​​dying with the God of Light, but God of Light once again favored him. The God of Light was ashes and was wiped out by the combined force of the Five Great Gods, but he luckily "lived" after that battle, although most of his body was destroyed after that battle. As the saying goes, staying with the green mountains is not afraid of no firewood, after that battle, Yang Tianxing quietly sneaked back to the Tianlong Continent of the mortal realm and lived in seclusion on Qingyang Peak in Chang'an. After more than a hundred years of care, he finally continued his body. Xiao Yeyue successfully summoned the soul with the help of Li Zhen, the first master of witchcraft in the underworld. Later, he turned back to Yang Tianxing, and the two lived a free and happy life together.

This time when he came out of the mountain, Yang Tianxing wanted to visit the Master's Wisdom Holy Monk at Chanling Temple, and he was unwilling to miss the peak battle between Qi Zhan and Han Yixiao. Of course, the most important thing was to participate in the wedding of his daughter Bingyue. Ten days ago, there was news that Qi Zhan was not dead and had accepted Han Yixiao's challenge. Interestingly, the date of the two's decisive battle was August 15th half a month later, and the location was on the top of Mount Wushan in Chang'an.

Xuri Mountain is near before you. Through the lush forests, you can even see the red-lacquered gate of Chanling Temple. Yang Tianxing stood at the foot of the mountain with his hands behind his back, looked up at the top of the mountain, sighed for a long time, and said quietly: "It's been three hundred years, and I don't know how Master is doing?"

Xiao Yeyue smiled slightly and said softly: "Master Zhihui is a monk who is proficient in Buddhism and has seen through the world. He must be devoted to practicing Buddhism in the temple and no longer caring about the world."

Yang Tianxing nodded without saying anything. After a moment, a monk in green came from the mountain gate. He glanced at the two of them, clasped his hands and said, "Are the two donors here to incense or worship the mountain?"

Yang Tianxing smiled and said, "We are here to visit the wise monk. Please inform me on your behalf."

"This..." the little monk was shocked and then looked embarrassed.

Yang Tianxing said in surprise: "Is it because the holy monk is not in the temple?"

The little monk shook his head and said, "That's not the case. To be honest, the Grand Master, the old man, has long stopped caring about civilized things and has never opened his door to meet guests for three hundred years. Please ask the two donors to come back."

Yang Tianxing smiled and said, "So that's the case. Maybe, as long as you tell the holy monk that an old friend is coming to visit, he will definitely meet."

The little monk was surprised and looked at Yang Tianxing suspiciously, obviously disbelief, but he lowered his head and said, "The little monk can't make the decision in this matter. You can decide until the little monk goes to inform the sect leader of this sect."

Yang Tianxing nodded, watched the little monk step into the mountain gate, and smiled and said, "I don't know if the current leader of the Tantric Sect is still that boy Yun Cai."

Not long after, several people walked out of the mountain gate. A middle-aged man in the lead was wearing a thousand Buddha robe and holding a Buddhist bead in his hand. It was Cai Yuncai. Next to him, the young monk who had previously pointed at Yang Tianxing and whispered to him.

Cai Yun nodded, walked up to Yang Tianxing, looked at him a few times, but did not recognize him for a moment, and said, "Two donors, I am the contemporary sect leader of the Tantric Buddhism. I wonder what the two of you want to see me, Master Zhi, are you?"

Yang Tianxing was also looking at Cai Yuncai carefully. Seeing that his appearance had not changed much, but his cultivation had reached the level of a Buddha. It is estimated that he would become a god-level master in one or two hundred years. He was surprised and relieved. However, seeing that Cai Yuncai did not recognize him, he was a little depressed. He raised his thick eyebrows and said loudly: "Mr. Yuncai, don't you know my uncle?"

"Uncle Master?" Cai Yun was obviously stunned for a moment, then stared at Yang Tianxing and looked carefully for a while. His face gradually showed a look of surprise and said in a lost voice: "It's the sect..."

Before he could finish his words, Yang Tianxing took the lead and said, "Just know each other, don't shout, take me to see his master."

Cai Yuncai was surprised and happy, with an excited expression, and disappeared from the sect leader just now. He naturally understood what Yang Tianxing meant, and smiled and said, "It turns out that Uncle Master, you are here, please, please here!"

As he said that, he led Yang Tianxing and Xiao Yeyue to walk into the mountain gate, leaving behind a few old monks with confusion and a dazed little monk.

Walking on the steps leading to Chanling Temple, Cai Yun said excitedly: "Sect Master, I didn't expect you to be alive. We all thought you and the old thief of Guangming died together."

Yang Tianxing smiled bitterly and said, "Please, now you are the sect leader. I quit three hundred years ago. You should call me uncle."

Seeing Yang Tianxing's strange expression and tone, Xiao Yeyue next to her couldn't help laughing out loud.

Although Cai Yuncai had practiced Buddhism for so many years, he couldn't help but feel his heartbeat when he saw Xiao Yeyue. Seeing that she and Yang Tian were walking intimately, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Sect Master... No, uncle, who is the woman next to you?"

Yang Tianxing was stunned and turned to look at Xiao Yeyue. Seeing that she was looking at him with deep meaning, he couldn't help but say in embarrassment: "She is, she is... Damn, I asked you to lead the way, why are you asking so much?"

Cai Yun quickly closed his mouth, but couldn't help but laugh.

Yang Tianxing deliberately did not look at Xiao Yeyue's face, but instead taught a lesson with a stern face from his predecessor: "Why are you a sect leader who has been so long? If this continues, Tantra will fall into your hands."

Cai Yuncai immediately returned to his appearance as a monk who had attained enlightenment.

After walking for a while, Cai Yun led them to a small courtyard located in the back mountain and walked away tactfully. The courtyard was very plain, with a mountain wall behind it, and a small path in the middle was paved with blue bricks leading to the door. There were grass on both sides, but it seemed that no one was taking care of it carefully. Many places had weeds. Unlike the Zen room outside, there was a thick black cloth curtain hanging on the door of this room.

Yang Tianxing looked at this ordinary and ordinary hut for a while before slowly walking forward, lifting the curtain, creaking, and pushing open the door.

The faint sound came from the spindle on the portal. I don’t know how many days no one has pushed open the door, heavy and desolate.

A great Buddha aura suddenly rushed out of the house. Although Yang Tianxing was still standing outside the door, he was shocked by this Buddha aura. With his cultivation level, he still felt a heat all over his body and his chaotic mood immediately calmed down.

Yang Tianxing took a deep breath, lifted the curtain, and strode in. Xiao Yeyue hesitated outside for a moment, and then followed him in.

The room was very warm, exuding a strong smell of sandalwood. The curtain fell back down, and the room became much dim in an instant. On the wall directly west of the room, there was a portrait of Padmasambhava Padmasambhava, which was a desk with three cushions placed behind the desk. Three old monks in cassocks were sitting with their backs facing the door, motionless, as if they had not heard any abnormal noise just now.

Yang Tianxing walked forward slowly, lifted his robe and knelt behind the three of them, and whispered: "Tianxing greets Master and the two senior brothers." His eyes fell on the wise monk who was closest to the desk, and his thin shoulders did not move at all. Looking at the mentor who brought him into the path of cultivation with one hand, he felt more grateful, respect and guilt in his heart. Although the master and apprentice had only met twice in total, each meeting affected his life.

After a long time of speech, it was still silent. Only in the wild grass outside the house, in the unknown place, there were low sounds of insects, and I don’t know what it was saying.

Yang Tianxing knelt for half a stick of incense, and said nothing, and then walked out of the room silently. Although he had never seen the face of his master and had never heard the words of his master, he was already very satisfied when he saw the back. But the moment he walked out of the room, a gentle sigh came from the room, as if satisfied, as if relieved, and even more as if he knew. Then a glimmer of vitality was cut off, and a generation of holy monks passed away.

"Amitabha!" Two sad Buddha's yelled in the room at the same time, which were the sounds made by Yang Tianxing's two senior brothers Huifan and Huikong.

Yang Tianxing stood blankly outside the door, kneeling down with a thud of his feet, and tears burst out from his eyes.

"Dong...dong...dong...dong...dong..."

The ancient bell rings again and again, echoing in every corner of the Rising Sun Mountain, swaying melodiously, biding farewell to a great heart.

Five days later, the Buddhist and Taoist Conference was held as scheduled in Chang'an Imperial City. Unlike previous sessions, this Buddhist and Taoist Conference was held for the first time by the Celestial Empire, and was personally lit up the drums by Emperor Yingzong Qin Jiao.

Goodbye Qin Jiao, Yang Tianxing has a different feeling. Time is not forgiving people. Now Qin Jiao is no longer the beautiful girl she used to be, but has become a white-haired old woman. If she hadn't embarked on the road of cultivation later, she would have turned into a pile of loess.

When Yang Tianxing met Qin Jiao, Qin Jiao, who had the level of immortal cultivation, could no longer recognize him, and he did not deliberately recognize him. However, the shadow of beautiful youth could still be vaguely seen from her old eyebrows. Three hundred years have passed, and things have changed, and a beautiful memory seems even more precious at this time.

Like all previous sessions, the Buddhist and Taoist Conference was carried out in group competitions. Unlike some old faces in the past, a group of emerging powerful sects emerged in the last two Buddhist and Taoist Conferences. Among them, the Shenglin Academy and Tianxing Sect are the most famous. At the previous Buddhist and Taoist Conference, Shenglin Academy and Tianxing Sect became the two dark horses of the conference, successfully entering the top ten, and thus became famous. Zi Xingting, the dean of Shenglin Academy, Feng Ling, the vice president of Tianxing Sect, and the three deputy leaders of Tianxing Sect, Liu Dapeng, Tian Zhuang, and Gao Xin have all become famous masters and have a place among the ten strongest masters in the mortal world today, just like Wu Xuan and Kongxu back then.

Zi Xingting and Feng Ling are still beautiful. They, like Liu Dapeng and others, have cultivated into the true gods through the cultivation of the Heavenly Man Records. After the God of Light was eliminated, the difficulty of cultivators in the mortal world to overcome the tribulation was greatly reduced, and after the tribulation was successful, there was no need to be under the jurisdiction of the two realms of immortals and Buddhas, which made the mortal world have the first time that the true immortals and Buddhas were able to have the first immortals and Buddhas level masters and the top god-level masters. Although their strength is still not as good as the real world of immortals, Buddhas and demons, the gap between them is gradually narrowing.

The Heavenly Man Records created by Yang Tianxing are widely promoted and disseminated through the Holy Forest Academy and Tianxing Sect, and various derived cultivation secrets are emerging one after another. The mortal world is entering an unprecedented peak period of practice.

Yang Tianxing later learned that Tianxing Sect was a cultivation sect founded two hundred years ago by Liu Dapeng, Tian Zhuang and Gao Xin. The name of Yang Tianxing was taken as the name of the sect. Strangely, no one in Tianxing Sect was the leader. Liu Dapeng and the other two empty the position of the leader and left it to their master Yang Tianxing.

Yang Tianxing was very pleased at this moment, and he did not expect that his three apprentices would one day be able to stand alone and become masters admired by thousands of people. Looking at the seats at Tianxingmen from afar and looking at the three familiar and weather-beaten faces, Yang Tianxing felt his nose sore, and his many years of dreams were realized by his apprentices. From the miners back then to the masters today, they must have walked an unusual journey.

However, he was not so excited that he ran over to recognize his apprentice. He felt a sense of pride and pride from afar. He did not want to disturb their happy life anymore. Although his people were not old, their hearts were old and tired. The world in the future belonged to this group of rising stars.

In addition, Yang Tianxing also met Lan Xiang in the seat of Shenglin Academy. Although she was not as beautiful and lively as Zi Xingting and Feng Ling, she is now a master of the immortal level. As soon as she saw her, Yang Tianxing remembered Buhada, that cute and respectable god. What would happen if he was still alive?

There are also some acquaintances who are not called acquaintances, namely Qianye Mei, who has only met Yang Tianxing once, and Mo Qun and Han Ruoying. More than 300 years later, Qianye Mei is already the leader of the Evil Sect. Her masters Xiao Qiu and the Evil King Guijing had already gone to the Demon World to "snap gold" more than 200 years ago. It is said that they are doing well now. One is the deputy commander of the Third Legion of the Demon World, and the other is the county magistrate in Dafeng County in the northwest of the Demon World. With the support of two powerful people in the Demon World, Xiao Qiu and Guijing, the Evil Sect has developed rapidly in the past 100 years. Mo Qun and Han Ruoying, two outstanding disciples in the Qinglong Gate back then, have now become masters who stand alone in the sect.
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