Chapter 243(1/2)
This voice is very familiar. If it’s not the old gangster Chen Dongxing, who else could it be?
The moment Wei Yi's thoughts appeared, he saw a Taoist wearing purple robes appearing beside him.
The moment he saw Wei Yi, Chen Dongxing had already restrained his anger and a smile appeared on his face:
"Hahahaha, I didn't expect to be such an important guest as fellow Taoist. I haven't seen you for many years. How are you doing, fellow Taoist?"
Look towards Chen Dongxing.
I only saw that he still looked as young as before.
only.
Compared to the time when he carried tens of thousands of Five Rampant Yin soldiers with him at every turn.
Now he is much more relaxed.
The whole person no longer has that eerie feeling.
Under the purple robes on his body, there were no longer one Yin soldier general after another looking around.
On the contrary, it gained a bit more dignity.
Obviously, although Wei Yi himself did not hide it specifically, Wei Yi could be quickly discovered with the help of the foundation of Wuyang Temple.
Chen Dongxing has obviously grown up.
This has clearly established the seeds of magical power and has entered the realm of fetal breath magical power.
only.
In his body, the first innate ancestral Qi has not yet been gazed, and it is estimated that it will take some time to consolidate.
Seeing this scene, Wei Yi couldn't help but show a happy smile:
"It seems that fellow Taoist Jiazi is not lazy."
"If Pindao came and saw a gray-haired old man, I guess Pindao would be very sad."
"It's better now. Even the worst Taoist friend can meet Pindao in three hundred years. Pindao is very happy."
Having already entered another step, Chen Dongxing naturally understands all the powerful relationships involved, not to mention that he also has the inheritance of his ancestors and knows a lot about the secrets involved.
Now that he has lived for a period of time, he has also gone through all kinds of partings, and he can be regarded as an immortal.
Hearing what Wei Yi said, Chen Dongxing couldn't help but grimace:
"Good guy, I haven't seen you for a long time, how did you become an old man?"
"This preaching scene makes my old man even more verbose than before. Stop talking nonsense and follow me in quickly."
"You almost destroyed our Wuyang Temple's Wuyang Conference, and I haven't given you any trouble yet."
Hearing what he said, Wei Yi couldn't help but show an apologetic smile:
"Sorry, sorry, Pindao came here in a hurry. I really didn't expect that there would be such a big scene inside."
Chen Dongxing was naturally not that kind of person with a dark and narrow mind, so he naturally didn't care about this.
After all, the two of them can be considered good friends.
As Wei Yi said just now, they are the real partners on the road to eternal life.
In the days to come, they can be together for at least three hundred years, and the days to come are still long.
"Okay, okay, don't apologize for this or that. I've never seen you and Pindao be so polite before."
"Hurry up and follow Pindao. Our Five Rams Conference is still waiting for Pindao to preside over it."
"It just so happens that you are here too, and you are here to take care of the eyes. He is looking at our next generation, who can inherit this little broken Taoist temple."…
The moment he finished speaking, he saw a thunderbolt flashing over the five rampant temples.
next moment.
Chen Dongxing, who had just complained to Wei Yi, quickly evaded his position like a rabbit in disgrace.
"Crack!"
A burst of thunder flashed.
All I could see was that the place where Chen Dongxing had just stood had turned into a piece of scorched earth.
Wei Yi: "..."
Such a scene just happened. Chen Dongxing looked at Wei Yi's expression and felt a little helpless.
Then he raised his shoulders towards Wei Yi, and then said sarcastically:
"Hehehehe... there is something wrong with the old man's things he left behind, so fellow Taoists are laughing at it."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Wei Yi to react, he quickly led Wei Yi towards the main hall of Wuyang Temple.
honestly.
Wei Yi had never been to the hall where this conference was held.
The main hall door actually has eight doors.
The eight open doors are enough to allow four or five carriages to travel at the same time. One can imagine the breadth of its construction.
However, what is even more surprising is the layout of this hall.
Walk into the main hall.
In that instant, the entire hall quickly expanded in all directions.
In a short time, this area has turned into a space as big as a football field.
Look upward.
I only saw all kinds of ghosts and gods on the reliefs above the hall.
The most eye-catching one is the one above.
Just look at the fact that He is ninety-nine feet tall, has three heads and eight arms, and actually holds a green snake in his hand.
Their faces have unique paint, and their bodies have different divine inscriptions.
obviously.
This should be the magical power left behind by the founder of Wuyang Temple, or it would be more appropriate to call it the true body of gods and demons!
Seeing Wei Yi looking around, Chen Dongxing looked very proud:
"Just as fellow Taoist saw."
"This main hall is the ultimate foundation of our Five Rampant Monastery. It itself has the power of the universe and can absorb Sumeru like a mustard seed."
"Now it is a grand event for all the Dharma lines of our Five Rampant Temples."
When he said this, Chen Dongxing couldn't help but jokingly said to Wei Yi:
"If someone can catch us all at this time, then our lineage of five rampant soldiers and horses will be destroyed."
Hearing Chen Dongxing's words, Wei Yi couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
Then, he raised his head and glanced at the huge Dharma statue above Zhengdian.
I could only see the soft magical look on his face just now, but now his eyes were wide open and his face was full of ferocity.
obviously.
Chen Dongxing's remarks really made the founder laugh.
Immediately afterwards, Wei Yi couldn't help but said helplessly:
"That is, your ancestor, he is still stretching out in the starry sky at this moment."
"As long as your ancestor is willing to shrink his body of gods and demons, suppress his own power and return here."
"Nowadays you are not so crazy."
However, after hearing Wei Yi's words, Chen Dongxing shook his head and seemed to be very proud:...
"It is precisely because of this that Pindao must seize the time and exercise his majesty as the master of the dharma lineage."
"Besides, I guess when the old man comes back, it will be when the war starts in two years."
"Anyway, the troops are divided into four groups. The real big shots are all carried by you guys, so we can just play the drums."
"Maybe we're not together yet."
"What if we are not together, then we can be free and undisciplined again?"
When he said this, Chen Dongxing glanced around, and then said cautiously to Wei Yi:
"What if my old man is killed on the battlefield, then wouldn't I be our boss again?"
"So, I have finally understood the true meaning of spiritual practice. I can live as long as I can and seize the time to enjoy myself."
"Anyway, there are three hundred years. If you survive, you will earn something."
"It's so difficult to learn the first source of the ancestral Qi, let alone the subsequent practice. Anyway, I don't have that idea."
To be continued...