Hai Long knew that Hui Liu must have regarded him as an ordinary immortal who came to be his disciple. "Senior Brother Hui Liu, Hai Long, we are still friends in the same sect. We can also pay homage to Master Yunyang." Hai Long moved his fingers lightly towards Hui Long.

Liu left. There was a look of surprise in Hui Liu's eyes. The same point and position of the attack were the same as those of the sea dragon. The two fingers collided in the air and stirred up a whirlpool. The sea dragon remained motionless, but the Taoist robe on Hui Liu's body floated in the wind.

.What Hai Long used was the Bodhi Finger taught by Master Yunyang.

There was a trace of surprise in Hui Liu's eyes and he said, "Who is my senior brother? How come I haven't seen him before?"

Hai Long said, "My master is the fighting Buddha in the Buddhist world." He used immortal magic to silence his voice so that only Hui Liu and Hui Gang could hear it.

Hui Liu's whole body was shocked and he said, "So you are Master Sun's disciple. Please come here after we go." If Hai Long was the only one, he would have let Hai Long go up Cun Mountain with him. But after all, there were dozens of immortals and he had to

Asking the elders for instructions, Hui Liu's figure brought up a shadow and disappeared at several times the speed.

Hui Gang smiled and said, "Senior brother, don't you know who these people are?"

Hai Long said, "They are all my friends and disciples. From then on, I passed by Fang Cunte to pay my respects to the ancestor."

Hui Gang frowned slightly and thought, "Hai Long doesn't seem to have a high level of cultivation. Why has he accepted so many disciples? Is it because he can't support the scene?" He said, "Fang Cun has always been a pure person. I didn't expect so many guests to come. However, we are of low rank and cannot be the masters. We have to wait."

The elders decided to be negligent."

Hai Long saw Hui Gang's confusion but did not explain it. He just smiled and said, "This is what we deserve."

At this moment, two groups of lights and shadows descended from the mountain like lightning, and a blue light surrounded them in front of them and rushed towards the sea dragon. "Look at the stick." A scream sounded out. Countless lights and shadows lit up and struck directly at the sea dragon's head.

Hai Long laughed loudly and swayed his body on the spot. His right hand reached out like lightning. He immediately grabbed the stick-like entity that had transformed into a phantom. "Senior Sister Ling'er, are you just welcoming me like this?" It was Lan Ling'er, the direct granddaughter of Patriarch Bodhi. Lan Ling'er came.

The pretty Lan Ling'er suddenly appeared in front of Hai Long. She looked at Hai Long in confusion and shouted, "Who are you? How dare you pretend to be Hai Long, a disciple of Dou Shengming Buddha?" Hai Long's handsome appearance aroused her suspicion.

Hai Long smiled and said, "It's just that I haven't seen my senior sister for hundreds of years, so I don't know my brother anymore? I am Hai Long! It's just because I have practiced some skills that my appearance has changed."

Lan Ling'er asked doubtfully, "Are you Hai Long? Who are you lying to? Then where did we meet?"

Hai Long smiled and said, "Of course it's Wuzhuangguan. I can still clearly remember the way Senior Sister hit me. The Coiling Dragon Stick in Senior Sister's hand hasn't changed either!"

Lan Ling'er said in surprise, "Are you really Hai Long? But why did you look so big?"

Hai Long said, "Of course I am. It's true. Senior sister's temper hasn't changed at all after not seeing her for so many years!"

Lan Ling'er said a little unconvinced, "I haven't seen your cultivation level increase a lot in hundreds of years!"

Hai Long smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment, senior sister. I'm just protecting myself." Although Lan Ling'er's magic power has also improved, it is far behind compared to him.

Hui Gang saw a look of fear in Lan Ling'er's eyes and took a few steps away. At this time, Hui Liu's figure had also fallen and said to Lan Ling'er, "Sister, please stop making trouble."

Lan Ling'er snorted and challenged Hai Long, "When we have a chance to have a good fight, I don't believe you can beat me now. Then I will let you taste the power of my Cangling Sword."

Hui Liu said to Hai Long, "Master, please come up to the mountain. Junior Brother Hai Long, you probably started later than me, so I will treat you as junior brother. Everyone, please follow me." She pulled Lan Ling'er's sleeves and then rose into the air.

Hai Long led everyone behind him, Lan Ling'er followed Hai Long and looked at the three misty women curiously, "Hai Long, who are these people? Are they your friends?"

Hai Long hugged Piaomiao and said, "This is my wife Piaomiao. Piaomiao is Senior Sister Lan Ling'er, the granddaughter of Patriarch Bodhi."

Piao Miao smiled and said, "Senior Sister Ling'er, you are so Piaomiao and polite."

When Lan Ling'er heard Hai Long introduce Piaomiao as his wife, she couldn't help but froze for a moment, with a strange light in her eyes, and sneered, "Okay! Hai Long, how dare you violate the rules of heaven."

A cold light flashed in Hai Long's eyes and he said, "I have never paid attention to the rules set by the Immortal Palace." His domineering aura rose spontaneously. When he thought of the time when the Immortal Emperor wanted to invade Piao Miao, he couldn't help but feel murderous intent in his heart.

Lan Ling'er felt the pressure coming from Hai Long and couldn't help but was startled. When she was about to ask for something, she found that she had already flown to the gate of Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai.

In front of him was a Taoist temple, with spectators floating down. Hai Long was surprised to find that this Taoist temple looked even grander than the Wuzhuang Temple of Zhenyuan Immortal. There were two Taoist boys standing at the door, and a huge copper tripod was filled with incense, giving people a solemn feeling.

Feel.

Hui Liu led everyone forward through the gate and came to the main courtyard of the Taoist temple. Yunyang Tianshi stood with his hands behind his hands. When Hailong saw him, he quickly stepped forward and said respectfully, "Disciple Hailong has met Master." Yunyang said with a smile, "

There is no need to be too polite. Hailong, your cultivation has improved a lot. I went to visit Immortal Zhenyuan a few days ago and listened to him about your affairs."

Hai Long thought, no wonder you are not surprised by the change in my appearance. "Master, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still look handsome! Let me introduce this to you as my wife Piaomiao."

Yunyang's eyes turned to Piaomiao with a look of surprise in his eyes and he smiled and said, "What a beautiful girl, Hai Long, you are so convinced!" He also has a wife, so he didn't feel any rejection towards her. Hai Long took Lianshu, Peacock, Clever Fenghu one by one.

He also introduced his new disciples to Yunyang. When Yunyang heard Haolong introduce his dozens of disciples, he couldn't help but smile.

"Hai Long, are you planning to establish a sect? I'm afraid you won't have time to teach if you accept so many disciples at once, right?"

Hai Long's face turned red and he said, "I came here this time to pay homage to the master. The other reason is to let the newly recruited disciples stay in Fangcun to practice and let them join the sect."

Yunyang had already guessed Hai Long's purpose and glanced at Dongsheng and others. He frowned at their respectful expressions and said, "Hai Long, my Bodhi Sect has always been pure. Isn't this embarrassing my uncle?"

Hai Long smiled bitterly and said, "Disciples just want to find a place for them to live. If Master is really in trouble, I will take them to Wuzhuang Temple."

Yunyang smiled and said, "Well, for the sake of your master, I will accept them as Huiliu Huigang. You take these disciples down and arrange a place for them."

Dongsheng and others were overjoyed and hurriedly knelt down and thanked Yunyang. Under the guidance of Hui Liu Huigang, they went to the side courtyard. "Hai Long, you can't do this. There are countless immortals in the immortal world. Do you have to accept them as your disciples every time you see them?"

Master, I can help you once, but I can’t help you again."

Hai Long said, "Uncle, I accepted them because they begged and there are other reasons. The most powerful among the six realms is probably the underworld. I have never been there, but I think the underworld must be a broad world. The second is the Buddhist world.

The next step is the fairy world and the demon world. I have been to the demon world where monsters are almost everywhere. You can see the scene of the jungle eating the strong. There are many powerful monsters and the number is far less than that of our fairy world. The power of the fairy world is probably more than

The demon world is not much stronger. In fact, our fairy world has unique conditions and sufficient fairy energy. It can be found almost everywhere in the fairy world. There are also many great supernatural powers. But why can't it be as powerful as the underworld? The fundamental reason is the overall strength.

Too bad. Master Boqing, please forgive me. Maybe my words are a little extreme, but I feel that if the major sects in the immortal world can open their doors to ordinary immortals and teach each other, the overall strength of the immortal world will be greatly improved."

After listening to Hai Long's words, Yunyang looked thoughtful. After a while, he sighed softly and said, "Hai Long, you are right. This is the drawback of the immortal world. In this regard, Zhenyuan Immortal did the best. He also has the most disciples, but he is just

We are willing to accept some well-qualified immortals as disciples, but we only have a few dozen disciples. However, each immortal method has been refined through thousands of times. Which sect has no selfish motives and which sect is willing to give all of its own money to teach it?

How can we lose face if we are told something inhumane?"

Lan Ling'er came to Hai Long's side and said, "Dad, I think what Hai Long said makes sense! How can we carry forward our sect with such a shabby and precious attitude? If we recruit more disciples, maybe there will be more Sun Wukongs? The so-called master leads the sect to practice. It depends on the individual."

It is enough that we only need to guide ordinary immortals to a clear path of cultivation."

Hai Longtou said, "Senior sister, what I have in mind is exactly what I am thinking. Hundreds of years later, the underworld will invade our fairyland again without restraint. If we only rely on the manpower of the major sects, it will be difficult to compete with them. If we want to increase the overall power of the fairyland in a short time,

Only ordinary immortals, this huge treasure, can be excavated. After I left the Buddhist world, I have been thinking about how to compete with the underworld, but I have never been able to find a way. Today, when Princess Peacock showed me these ordinary immortals, I suddenly understood that the only way is to let them all

Only with our help can the overall strength of the fairy world be improved."

Yunyang pondered for a while and said, "But it's not enough for our sect alone. Even if everyone has a limited amount of energy to recruit disciples, let alone our own cultivation."

Hai Long smiled and said, "It's simple. I think other sects will be aware of it as long as Fang Cun Guang receives the Immortal. After I leave here, I will go to Wuzhuang Guan to see the uncle and ask him to do the same. There are two major Immortal sects, Wuzhuang Guan and Fang Cun, leading other sects."

The Immortal Sect should follow suit. Although doing so will cause the sect to leak out, it will also make the sect grow rapidly. If you point out thousands of immortals with Daluo Jinxian cultivation within a few hundred years, which sect in the immortal world can

What about competing? For the sake of the immortal world and Fang Cun’s growing disciple, Master, I hope you can consider my proposal. If it weren’t for this, I wouldn’t come here today to embarrass you, Master. In fact, Master, you don’t have to worry about Fang Cun because of Gaiden.

There are so many profound immortal arts that we can definitely reserve a few and teach them only to our core disciples! In terms of our own interests, apart from wasting some energy, recruiting more disciples will be beneficial and harmless."

Yunyang nodded and smiled and said, "I have to admit that you are a really good guest. Come on, I will take you to see my father. Let him decide everything you need."

"No need, I have already heard what you just said." Patriarch Bodhi's loud voice sounded. Nothing happening in any corner of this square inch mountain could escape the perception of his magical power.

In a flash of light, Patriarch Bodhi appeared in the main courtyard with a smile on his face. Hailong hurriedly brought Piaomiao and others forward to salute. They had seen the Patriarch of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

Patriarch Bodhi smiled and said, "Since we are all members of our own family, there is no need to be too polite. Hai Long just suggested that I listen to all the sermons. To be honest, I have been practicing in the immortal world for many years and my mind has aged. It is really difficult to accept it all of a sudden. I just used my heavenly eye for this."

I suddenly found out that the divination on the book was a good omen. After careful consideration, this method is indeed beneficial to the sect. I am not a procrastinator, Yunyang! I will ask you to handle this matter. I will do my best.

I can make a contribution to the fairy world and at the same time, send Xianzha and the major sects in the fairy world to announce this matter, hoping that all the sects in the fairy world will follow suit."

Yunyang said respectfully, "I'll do it right away." Then he turned to Lan Ling'er and said, "The ancestor ordered all the disciples of our sect to gather at Kusongping."

Lan Ling'er happily agreed and said with a smile, "Now, I can also recruit a group of disciples for fun. Dad, I bet you that my disciples will definitely be better than my senior fellow apprentices." Seeing her happy look, Hai Long remembered that time.

When I was at Wuzhuang Temple, I thought to myself that if anyone wanted to be your teacher, they would be in trouble, wouldn't they be played to death by you?

Patriarch Bodhi said, "Hailong, when I look at you, your complexion and your inner aura are far more peaceful than when I looked at Wuzhuang. It is really not easy to achieve this in just a few hundred years!"

Hai Long said respectfully, "Uncle Yunyang taught me the Bodhi Finger and the Clone Technique that day. The disciples have benefited a lot. The Clone Technique alone has saved the disciples in danger several times."

From the moment Patriarch Bodhi appeared, he used his spiritual consciousness to detect Hai Long's cultivation. The result surprised him greatly because his cultivation was unable to detect Hai Long's depth. "Hai Long! What level of cultivation have you reached in your clone technique?" Hai Long was a little confused.

He said awkwardly, "I don't know what level of cultivation I have reached. After using it a few times, I discovered that the clone technique is related to my own magic power. The stronger the magic power, the longer it takes for the clone to appear. Please tell me, master." He shook his head and shook his head.

Another sea dragon suddenly appeared next to him. Since he had achieved mental power in the underworld, the clone was no longer a burden to him. Suddenly seeing the appearance of another sea dragon, Mianmiao and the others couldn't help but exclaimed. They all showed incredulous looks, even Lian.

At this time, Shu no longer cared about guarding her Buddhist heart.

Under the control of his mind, Hai Long's original body and clone saluted Patriarch Bodhi at the same time and said, "Master, please give me advice."

Patriarch Bodhi exuded a faint green energy all over his body and said, "The clone technique is not only related to its own magic power, but also has a great relationship with the power of thoughts. Your clone's expression has changed. It seems to have reached the highest level of the sixth level. You are just like you."

What the master did back then really surprised me! Follow me to heaven and let me see what level you have reached in cultivation."

Two rays of light, one green and one red, shot up from the sky and shot straight into the fairy clouds in the sky. They disappeared in an instant. Yunyang looked at the fairy clouds in the sky and smiled and said, "Father is very happy today!" He turned to Miao Miao and the others and said, "I

Now go to Kusongping to make arrangements to recruit disciples. You must not go to the Immortal Cloud to watch the battle. Their cultivation level alone is enough to kill ordinary immortals. Remember this." After the explanation, he floated away.

After entering the main courtyard, Pianmiao and others had seen Hai Long's cultivation, and since Patriarch Bodhi was his elder, they naturally wouldn't worry about it. Several people looked around in the main courtyard, feeling the authentic Taoist immortality of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain.

Emerging from the clouds, Patriarch Bodhi floated opposite Hai Long and his clone and transformed. He also separated into two bodies and each had a long dark purple stick in his hand. Patriarch Bodhi smiled and said, "You don't have to be afraid of anything when you do it. The stick in my hand is

The purple bamboo in the purple bamboo forest where Guanyin Bodhisattva practices. This thing is extremely tough. Even though the golden hoop is indestructible, it cannot be damaged." The green light flowed and gradually turned into gold. The seemingly old Bodhi Patriarch showed a trace of stability like a mountain.

The aura clone floated up, and the purple bamboo in his hand turned into thousands of stick shadows. It hit Hai Long's original body and clones like an overwhelming force. Just when Hai Long was about to make a move, he suddenly saw Bodhi himself muttering a mantra. His heart was trembling, and he hurriedly gathered with the clones in the place of chaos.

The Qi suddenly expanded, and the golden cudgel and the stick transformed by the clone's magic power took a defensive position. The surrounding clouds dispersed due to the collision of magic powers, and Hai Long and his clone were forced ten feet away.

Patriarch Bodhi's cultivation is indeed advanced. The magic power driven by his clone is rich, pure and powerful. When he uses it in his hands, it is another sight. Although it is not as domineering as that of himself and his master Sun Wukong, it is more light and elegant. When the stick is used, it is a sight.
To be continued...