July thirteenth, the country.

As the stone tablet of Youdu is approaching, and then you will enter the city gate dozens of times from here.

It is said that after passing through the V city gate, you will see the most magnificent and majestic city gate in the world, and behind the city gate, many literati and poets in the world have described V's capital.

Youdu.

After leaving the master's sect and traveling down the mountain, He Qingmo x also went to many places in V, but never to V Youdu.

"This city gate is indeed much taller and more beautiful than elsewhere, but it is not amazing. Has the person who said this never traveled far away before?"

Standing under the city gate, the young man sneered and said something similar to his.

He Qingmo glanced at him, but didn't respond.

Everyone meets each other by chance, and they are a common friend, and they will soon part ways again, so there is no need to have any more friendships.

Seeing him like this, Chapter only thought that his disciples looked down on his wild path, so he whispered and stepped into the city first.

"Brother He Dao, don't mind. Fellow Daoist Zhang just has a higher self-esteem and is not a bad friend."

Compared to the chapter, He Xiyun, who is struggling for the smoothing moment, looks much more pleasing to the eye.

It's not because she is a woman, but because she is doing things in the chapters.

He Qingmo shook his head: "It's okay."

He had a good impression of He Xiyun and was willing to say a few more words to her.

"Although Youdu is the capital of Youguo, there are many strange people, with dragons and tigers hidden in the city, and it is best to not walk around when you enter the city."

He Xiyun smiled and said, "Thank you for reminding me, I have heard that there are Dharmas of salvation on July 15th, and the scale is grand. Eight or ten Buddhas in the world come to worship and memorialize. Although I am not a disciple of Buddhism, I also come to see the excitement. Fellow He is knowledgeable, can you tell me if the Dharma is the same as the rumors? "

He Qingmo just said that he hadn't come, and had not said anything, and had forgotten what he was going to say.

The same is true for He Xiyun.

The view is an exquisite house, which is like a hand of the same craftsman, arranged in an orderly manner.

The roof tiles are made of materials such as glazing. Even if they are not transparent glazing, they shine in the sun, as if there is light.

Lotus have been planted in front of the houses of many people. Every household is in full bloom. The fragrance of lotus flowers is moving all over the city, with dew on their necks, and a straight road under their feet leads to the imperial city.

At the end of the road, a higher terrain stands at the gate of the Imperial City, visible from afar, like the legendary kingdom of gods in Buddhism, vague and clear.

Gorgeous, holy.

The wind comes and the bell rings.

He Qingmo looked in the sound and saw a copper bell hanging under the eaves of the house. There was a slight movement, and thousands of bells rang one after another, like a wonderful music, better than thousands of words in the world.

There is no need to recite the Buddha's voice, the Buddha's voice is free in the heart.

Not to mention He Qingmo and He Xiyun, even the chapters walking in front were stunned. It took a long time to come back to their senses and let out a breath for a long time.

This is a reaction that almost everyone who has just entered Youdu, and the local people have long been accustomed to it.

He Xiyun exclaimed: "It is worthy of being the Youdu of Chongshan Buddhism. It turns out that there are the imprints of the Buddha Sect everywhere!"

While amazement, I also envy.

The Youguo worshipped Buddha from top to bottom and almost exerted the power of the whole country. From the court to the people, everyone was pious, which shows that the Wanlian Buddha Land not only has a noble status in the Youguo, but also has great power.

Under his body, although Taoist sect is also respected, it is far from such a status.

This is just a secular influence, which shows that Buddhist monks are much more familiar with the rules of the world's power than Taoist monks. The cultivation world regards strength as the most respected, and the Wanjian Immortal Sect and Shenxiao Immortal Palace representing Taoism are unyielding and are beyond their control.

As a result, He Xiyun felt much more comfortable.

Even the disciple of the Shenxiao Immortal Palace around her became taller in her mind.

"I didn't know that there was such a magnificent city in the world before entering this gate. No wonder Youdu is also called Buddhadu!"

He Xiyun seemed to have something, looking around.

"I wonder where the Wanlian Buddha Land of the two Buddhist sects is?"

"Then." He Qingmo raised his hand and pointed from afar.

On the distant hillside, a courtyard is hidden among the clouds, with the golden roof of Buddha light, which seems to be far and near.

"I heard that the Wanlian Buddha Land is not called the two saints in Buddhism, and it is not as good as the Qingyun Zen Temple. It has not reached such a high status in Youdu. When others talked to me before, I didn't believe it."

When the chapter saw that He Qingmo came from the school, he was just like a country bumpkin and was stunned for a while. He couldn't help but feel satisfied and his attitude was much more friendly.

He Xiyun said: "Two fellow Taoists, why not find a place to stay first. I heard that it is approaching July 15th, and within five days before the night of Youdu, the night is very lively. We can wait until it gets dark before going out for a walk."

Of course, there is no objection to the chapter. He was originally going out to travel, so he would just go wherever he went.

He Qingmo said, "You go first, I'll walk around again. We'll be destined to be together, let's say goodbye!"

He Xiyun called him: "Hey, fellow Taoist He!"

Before she could persuade her to keep her, He Qingmo had already walked away.

Chapter sneered: "Look, I just said he didn't want to be with us. The master of the Shenxiao Immortal Palace taught his disciples, who are so powerful. How can we take those who come from such a small sect seriously?"

He Xiyun sighed, feeling a little regretful. She thought she would have had an organic exchange with He Qingmo.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang doesn't have to be too careful. Maybe there is something wrong with Daoist He. We meet by chance, so it's not easy to ask too many questions. Don't ask too many."

Chapter snorted coldly.

Qingcun Mountain is indeed a small sect that is unknown. The only one who is angry is Lu Zhiyuan, the elder in the sect. He Xiyun's master has no friendship with Elder Lu. A few days ago, He Xiyun left Huangquan for a lifetime and returned to Qingcun Mountain. However, Master x was relieved because of the tribulation. She couldn't even meet the master for the last time. After He Xiyun cried, he simply bid farewell to the head and went down the mountain to travel, but never went back.

As for chapters, their origins are even more remote. His teacher has not even heard of He Xiyun, but the qualifications of chapters are pretty good. If He Xiyun did not have that adventure in Huangquan, he would just be a draw with chapters at this time.

"These disciples of these sects have always been more attractive than the top. He Qingmo is not the first or the last. I've been used to it!"

The chapter disagrees with her comfort.

"The stronger the cultivation level, the more arrogant the attitude. I have seen more people like this!"

"No."

At least some people are not like this.

He Xiyun suddenly appeared in a figure.

The other party said that his name was Changming, who had no origin or memory, but was powerful and dazzling, making people dazzling.

But if it weren't for him, he would have died in that terrible place, and his corpse would have remained.

I don’t know how the other party is doing now at the Qixian Gate.

"By the way, fellow Daoist Zhang, have you come from Longxue Mountain V before? It's close to Qixianmen. I have an old friend named Changming who lives at the foot of Qixianmen. I wonder if you know his current situation?"

"Seven-string Gate? The Seven-string Gate was destroyed, don't you know?"

He Xiyun was shocked.

"When is it?!"

Chapter: "I don't know either. I also have a friend at the Qixianmen. I took the opportunity to visit him. But when I arrived at the foot of the mountain, there was no one in the village. It was there, and the rice was half cooked, and the Qixianmen on the mountain was the same. It was like it was like a person suddenly disappeared. Later, when I asked, I found that the Blood Sect and the surrounding sects were destroyed, and I don't know who did it."

He Xiyun was shocked: "Seeing that the leader of the Blood Sect, Zhou Ke, is also a master of masters of all ages. Could it be that he has also suffered an unexpected accident?"

Chapter: "The Demon Sect has many enemies. I heard that Zhou Ke often practices the living as a furnace and cauldron when he is not satisfied. I can't guarantee that he has captured the student of a great master and was retaliated and destroyed! Alas, it's a pity that my friend has suffered in vain. He has never seen anyone but the corpse. Now I don't know what's going on!"

That eternal bright...

He Xiyun was a little confused and didn't even have the interest to appreciate the scenery of the world. She casually found an inn with the chapter to rest, meditate and meditate for an afternoon, and the mood slowly calmed down until night fell.

Chapter V came to find her and invited her out for a walk, and He Xiyun agreed.

Although Youdu worships Buddhism, it is not without singing and dancing. It is said that like Luodu, the two cities in Dongqiu have sings and singing every night, and the lanterns are brightly lit all night long. Most of the guests who come to Youdu from other places also settle here.

He Xiyun and the others live in an inn next to the city. It is very convenient to get to the city. It is not a street across and can be reached.

But I haven't arrived. The companion who had just parted recently, I met again in the city so soon.

"Fellow Daoist He!"

Among the bustling crowd, He Qingmo turned around and was surprised.

"It's you?"

He Xiyun quickly stepped forward and saw his surprise and disappointment.

"Who do you think it is?"

He Qingmo: "It's nothing. I just felt like I saw an old friend. I should have admitted my mistake."

He Xiyun is always bright, and he feels sad.

"Fellow Daoist He said he was rushing away before. Are you going to find that old friend?"

He Qingmo shook his head: "I went to the Wanlian Buddha Land."

He Xiyun: "Is there an appointment?"

He Qingmo: "No, just take a look outside."

Before he approached the Wanlian Buddha Land, he felt that the blockade of the formation barrier was He Qingmo the best in the Shenxiao Immortal Palace, but he stood outside the Wanlian Buddha Land for a long time and could not see the other party's flaws. Seeing that it would be exposed if he could continue to stay, He Qingmo turned around and left.
To be continued...