Kong Sect is the authentic Immortal Sect of God and Demon Island. It has just begun to recruit new disciples, and there are huge crowds of people.
Furong can enter the sea of consciousness of others and see whether these people really come to the Buddhist temple. If others have ideas and purpose of coming to the Buddhist temple, he will know immediately. Such people will naturally not be able to pass, let alone enter the Buddhist temple.
Suddenly, a familiar figure entered Fu Rong's eyes. The girl had a pair of bright eyes, as bright and clear as stars. I don't know what she thought of. She smiled excitedly at herself, and her eyes were curved like crescent moons, as if she had a spiritual charm.
It also overflowed. Between her frown and smile, her noble expression was naturally revealed, making people marvel at her elegant and graceful light.
"Sister Zhang Ping!" Furong Wanwan didn't expect to see an acquaintance again. She walked up in a few steps and the two hugged each other.
In the vast sea of people, we can meet each other, a kind of fate, a kind of fate. They are dependent on each other and will never be separated. They enjoy the sweetness together and bear the bitterness together. Those years of working together in the same boat will never be forgotten by them.
"Eldest brother! Eldest brother! The best in the world. Could it be that one of the beautiful women is Furong's sister? She must be. How can there be such an antenna-like appearance in the world!" The man in the middle stared at the woman next to Furong with his eyes wide open.
Completely ignored the handsome guy next to me who applied for the job!
Not only them, but all the men who came to pay homage to the mountain were fascinated by the stunning looks of the two women. It was not that they had never seen beauties before, it was just that the momentum of these two people was otherworldly, like hibiscus coming out of clear water, and naturally carved. They were both extremely elegant.
The custom has a kind of pure spirit, delicate skin, leisurely expression, beautiful eyes, mouthful of words, breath like orchid, indescribable gentleness and pleasantness.
"Women, we can't accept her!" Peng Yu suddenly said.
"Eldest brother, isn't it? In your eyes, apart from Furong, can't you tolerate any other woman?" Others said at the same time.
Peng Yu said coldly: "There are almost no women who recruit new disciples every year. Because other sects and families also recruit every year, women usually go to Yaochi, Biyou and other places. I'm afraid they have other agendas when they come to Kongdang Mountain.
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"Senior Brother, come on! I haven't seen that Furong and I are so familiar with each other. Do you dare to say that you won't let her in?" He said with a cross-eyed smile.
The cross-eyed words gave everyone reassurance. Although the sect owner asked the senior brother to recruit new people, Furong was here and chatting with that beauty. They were like sisters. They were determined to stay in Kongdang Mountain.
"Mei, I sensed that the boss is in Kongdang Mountain, so you must find a way to help me get started." Zhang Ping frowned and said softly.
"Sister Zhang Ping, how did you come to the Island of Gods and Demons after traveling thousands of miles?" Furong asked in surprise.
"I took a boat all the way, crossed the South China Sea, and entered the winding path. I was rescued by an old man, and then I landed on the Island of Gods and Demons, and drove all the way west to Kongdang Mountain..."
Furong didn't expect that Zhang Ping had to suffer so much for Yu Yi. From Kyushu to Nanhai, from Nanhai to Qujing, to the Island of Gods and Demons, and then to Kongdang Mountain, how could he do it without perseverance!
At this moment, in the empty mountain stream, a figure in black is flying towards the back mountain, also carrying a ghost face. The courtyard ancestral hall is located in the center, on the edge of the cliff, where the God of Death inherits. The oracle bones are inside the ancestral hall and in the alchemy furnace.
The man in black seemed to be very familiar with the environment in the back mountain and headed straight for the ancestral hall. His body was ethereal and looming. In a few steps, he had arrived in front of the ancestral hall door. He pushed forward with both hands and the wooden door of the ancestral hall opened silently. The man in black
Entering the ancestral hall lightly.
In the ancestral hall, smoke curled up from the cauldron, exuding spiritual energy. The smell of elixirs hit your face, and the fragrance was refreshing.
"Buddhist alchemy room, no outsiders are allowed to enter, get out quickly..." A honest and honest voice sounded in the alchemy room.
The man in black ignored the source of the sound and reached out to grab the furnace cauldron, as if he wanted to confirm whether there was any inheritance from the God of Death inside, or which oracle bone it was.
"Bang!"
A few feet behind the alchemy furnace, a black foreigner, with dark skin and muscular build, standing in the center of the alchemy room wearing only a pair of underpants.
"I am the guardian of the sky, Zhong Kui. If you want to get the alchemy furnace, you must step over my body."
The ghost-faced man in black raised his hands like tiger claws and came to bully Zhong Kui! He was vicious and cruel, and he directly used the tiger's mouth to pull out his heart and grab Zhong Kui.
"Bang!"
The light was shining everywhere, and the two of them retreated. The ghost-faced man in black was very powerful. But Zhong Kui clung to the alchemy furnace, and it was difficult for him to touch the death inheritance.
"I didn't expect you to find him so quickly?" Zhong Kui sneered, showing a row of white teeth.
"Hand over the oracle bones and I will spare your life?" The ghost-faced man in black clutches his hands and is shrouded in black energy, which is eerie and terrifying.
"Bold madman, you dare to come to my Buddhist temple to cause trouble!" The shadow of an old monk, emitting golden light, appeared from the void.
The ghost-faced man in black saw that the matter was exposed, and it was difficult to take away the inheritance of death from the furnace today. He pushed his palm to the ground, and a rush of air rushed back. With one step, he jumped into the suspenseful valley behind the courtyard!
The old monk and Zhong Kui chased them to the edge of suspense. Looking at the bottomless valley shrouded in white clouds, their hearts were filled with ups and downs. It seemed that someone in the Death God inheritance had guessed that it was within the Kongmen. This person entered Kongdang Mountain and became familiar with it.
Due to the mountain environment, could he be a member of his sect? Various speculations emerged in the old monk's mind.
"I didn't expect someone to come to the door so soon!" the old monk said with a frown.
"Master, now that the master is in seclusion, we need to be more vigilant. This person entered the back mountain silently, and I'm afraid he will come again." Zhong Kui also frowned and said.
"It's a blessing, not a curse, but we can't avoid it! The world is still the same, it's just going to be chaotic!" the old monk sighed.
Furong told Zhang Ping everything about Yu Yi. She didn’t know anyone at the moment, but she stayed in the Buddhist sect and gradually got to know her. Wouldn’t she be familiar with Furong in the morning and evening? There were not many female disciples of the Buddhist sect, and Master Taiyi of Kongdangshan
Professor, when Master Taiyi saw Zhang Ping, she was extremely happy because this girl had amazing spiritual roots and had supernatural powers.
In the Kongmen Hall, a disciple ran in in a panic and shouted: "Master, Master. What's wrong, the villagers down the mountain were massacred by demons, with countless casualties..."
The old monk was shocked. This area belongs to Buddhism, and people around it live and work in peace and contentment. The reason why they are being killed at this moment must be that the other party is trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain, hoping to obtain the inheritance of the God of Death!
"Peng Yu, keep your word, you two are brothers, go down the mountain to slay the demons. Remember to protect everyone, and if you find anything suspicious, send a signal immediately."
"Disciple, take your orders!" The two of them led a group of people and hurried down Kongdang Mountain.
Kongdang Mountain was in a mess at the foot of the mountain, with fires raging. Many villagers' houses were burned down by villains, and corpses were lying on the ground. It seemed that the perpetrator was indeed an evil spirit.
"Second Senior Brother! Look at these people, they all died violently after their blood was drained! The murderer practiced evil skills and drank blood!" He said with a cross-eyed face and a pale face.
"You're scared! We are authentic Buddhists, and our job is to eliminate demons and protect the Tao. Look at how cowardly you are!" Shouxin looked at him cross-eyed coldly and walked forward.
Peng Yu patted the cross-eyed shoulder, smiled slightly and said: "We might as well trick that silly boy from the back mountain and make him suffer."
"Elder brother, that kid won't leave Kongshan Stream!" he said with cross-eyed eyes.
"You're lying! Do you still need me to explain this kind of thing?" Peng Yu said coldly.
The cross-eyed man flew towards Kongdang Mountain in a flash, and a bold idea was conceived in his mind, no matter what, he would not let his senior brother look down on him and trick Wangchen out of him.
In the empty mountain stream, Yu Yi was sitting on the grass as usual, feeling the light of the Buddha and absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Suddenly a figure flew from the front mountain, and came to Yu Yi with cross-eyed eyes in panic, looking like something big had happened.
"Senior Brother Wangchen! An evil demon appeared at the foot of the mountain. Everyone went to succumb to it. Junior Sister Furong entered the attacked village alone and her whereabouts are unknown."
Yu Yi opened her cross-eyed eyes and said calmly: "Master is ordered to not allow me to leave Kongshan Stream."