Yue Yao had also discovered the existence of the Eight Buddha Temple and looked at Zhang Yi with some curiosity and asked.
Zhang Yi shook his head, "It was Master Huijue's work. He took the initiative to compete for incense with the Eight Immortals Temple, and said that this might be an opportunity for the Buddhist son to realize his mind and return."
"The Buddha's son returns? I remember that Wuxin didn't come out of the secret realm of the Great Dao?"
Yue Yao frowned slightly and asked incomprehensible.
"Right? You think this is a bit incredible, right? But Master Huijue is very sure, and it's entirely because of a dream."
Zhang Yi said speechlessly.
"But it may be really possible to use Buddhist methods. No matter what purpose he has, at least the emergence of the Eight Buddha Temple so far can suppress the development of the Eight Immortal Temple."
Yue Yao nodded and pondered.
"Indeed, all this went smoother than I thought. Maybe it would take not long to force the fairy spirit to go down to the world."
The appearance of the Eight Buddha Temple surprised Zhang Yi and also made him feel a little happy.
"But you know Master Huijue? I feel that his strength seems to be comparable to yours!"
Zhang Yi remembered that Yue Yao had traveled in the ancient domain before, and couldn't help but ask curiously.
"This old monk is indeed not simple. He has been in the Western Region Buddhism in a low-key manner, but the Western Region Buddhism has been extremely stable for so many years. I think his strength will not be simple either."
Yue Yao did not fight with Master Huijue, so she could only analyze it for Zhang Yi from the side information.
"Not many people know the methods of Buddhism, so try to make friends with them."
Yue Yao reminded him that it was obviously a good thing that Buddhism was willing to take action at this time.
"By the way, I already know the identity of the immortal spirit corresponding to the Eight Immortals Temple this time. Among them, the Eight Immortals Temple in the Holy Capital corresponds to the Blood Mile!"
Yue Yao looked at the Eight Immortal Temple behind Zhang Yi, and murderous intent appeared in her eyes. How could she let go of the person who threatened to kill Zhang Yi?
"Well? Isn't this a coincidence? In this way, Xue Wanli is most likely to be the first fairy in the lower realm."
Zhang Yi was delighted. No wonder he felt familiar when he looked at the statue of the fairy. After working on it for a long time, it turned out that it was an old acquaintance who had a bloody life.
"But how did you learn the identity of the immortal spirit in the Eight Immortal Temple?"
Zhang Yi knew nothing about the fairy world. He really couldn't figure out what means Yue Yao used to learn the identity of the Eight Immortals.
"It's actually very simple. Just ask the most devout worshipers to know their identity."
"We are very lucky to find the most devout person in the Eight Immortal Temple."
Yue Yao's understatement seemed to be telling something that was not worth mentioning.
But Zhang Yi knew the difficulty of this, and was undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack. However, Yue Yao completed this matter in such a short time, which was very quick.
"At that time, I will force my blood to the lower world to find out the origins of the other seven people, so I can deal with it."
Yue Yao's investigation was to know whether Xue Wanli was in it. Now she was relieved to get the exact answer, and a plan was quietly born in her heart.
"It shouldn't take long. The day he left the world is his death."
Zhang Yi glanced at the night sky, his eyes full of murderous intent, and the page on the Destiny Map that belonged to thousands of miles of blood was extremely scarlet, which made Zhang Yi unable to feel at ease.
"You and I join forces, it's hard for him to live."
Yue Yao also smiled confidently. She had never joined forces with Zhang Yi, and she even began to look forward to the time to join forces.
"I didn't expect that one day we would have a chance to join forces."
I remember that Zhang Yi's strength was not worth mentioning in front of Yue Yao, but in just one year of hard work, it felt like time was coming.
"By the way, this time the Eight Immortals Temple in the Holy Capital should have caused a lot of public grievances, right?"
Yue Yao could use her toes to think of using tough means to cut off the effects of the Eight Immortals Temple, and she couldn't help but worry about Zhang Yi's situation.
"It's okay, I don't care."
Zhang Yi waved his hand. He really didn't care about other people's views. Anyway, he didn't live for the world.
"This matter will get better after that. It's a bit strange to say that I haven't seen anyone who has gained the immortality so far."
Yue Yao didn't know about Master Huijue's killing of the Emperor's Giant, and she thought that the immortal fate had not arrived.
"A appeared in the daytime, but was easily killed by Master Huijue."
Zhang Yi told Yue Yao about the story of Bai Ri, and Yue Yao was lost in his mind.
"Good means, Buddhism is worthy of being a popular person..."
Yue Yao couldn't help but praise.
"Yao'er, do you think the so-called Eight Immortals will know what happened in the ancient realm?"
Zhang Yi always had a question in his mind. If they didn't know what happened in the ancient realm, it would be even more difficult to lead them down to the realm.
"It should be known in theory, but the lower realm also has to pay a huge price for them, and perhaps it will take time to prepare."
Yue Yao pondered.
"Since I know, I will give Xue Wanli another powerful medicine. I will not only cut off his incense, but also make him feel ashamed!"
Suddenly, a smirk appeared on the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth and said with some malicious intentions.
"What do you want to do?"
Yueyao was a little curious, wondering what bad idea Zhang Yi had.
"The next thing may be a bit indecent, Yao'er, please avoid it first."
Zhang Yi mysteriously pulled Yue Yao aside, but this made Yue Yao more and more curious. Her attention was always on Zhang Yi, and she wanted to see what Zhang Yi was going to do.
Next, Zhang Yi gathered the ancient domain guards together and whispered a few words, which made all the ancient domain guards look complicated, but there was a hint of excitement in the depths of their eyes.
"Supreme Marquis, is it really good to do this?"
Tianyi's face was laughing under his mask, but he couldn't help asking.
"Just do it, all we have to do is to force these high-ranking fairies to descend to the world."
Zhang Yi waved his hand and said without caring.
Soon, the ancient domain guards began to act, and not long after, they saw the ancient domain guards stepping into the Eight Immortal Temple with heavy huge wooden barrels.
"Crazy!"
Accompanied by a crisp sound of water, a foul smell emanated from the Eight Immortals Temple.
"Huh? Why is this Eight Immortal Temple so smelly?"
Many people covered their noses with disgust and subconsciously stayed away from the Eight Immortals Temple.
Zhang Yi and his group also held their breath and looked at the Eight Immortal Temple with disgust. Then they looked at the statue of the fairy. It was already covered with turbid and dirty feces. Just looking at it made people feel disgusting. Where else
The feeling of sacredness before.
"Is this... so damaged?"
Yue Yao looked at Zhang Yi with a wonderful expression. She never expected that Zhang Yi would use such a sinister move, which made Xue Wanli know that she would probably vomit blood in anger.