Su Yi could see that Baoyun's words came from the bottom of her heart and contained no malice.
Not to mention arrogant.
Perhaps, as Baoyun said, she just expressed the reality and the gap.
"You are right. The gap between me and them is indeed too big."
Su Yi took a sip of wine.
In his eyes, these so-called sons of gods were no longer enough a long time ago.
At this time, watching the performance of the sons of gods at the banquet was no different from watching a group of children playing house.
Baoyun's expression softened a lot and said: "As long as you understand, don't be too sad. Only by recognizing the reality can you correct your mentality and position, and you will not be troubled."
Undoubtedly, he misunderstood Su Yi's words.
Su Yi smiled and did not explain any more.
At his level, there is absolutely no need to argue about right and wrong in this kind of matter.
"Why...you stopped talking? Did what I just said hurt you?"
Bao Yun was startled, "I've been very restrained. I'm afraid any words will hurt your self-esteem, so don't think too much about it."
Su Yi sighed: "I really didn't think much about it."
Baoyun curled her lips and said, "If it weren't for the sake of walking together, I wouldn't bother to tell you this."
Seeing that Su Yi didn't speak, she hesitated for a moment and said, "That's all, I'll tell you something to make you give up completely, so that you don't have any luck with Xinlan."
Su Yi was startled: "What's the matter?" "Not long ago, Sun Zangyun has stated that he will soon propose marriage to the clan behind Xinlan. By then, Sun Zangyun's elders and the big shots from Donghua Jiange will all be present. As this
Witness of a marriage
.”
Baoyun sent a message and said, "When the time comes, even if Xinlan doesn't agree, she will definitely not be able to disobey the clan's order and will have no choice but to accept it."
Su Yi said thoughtfully: "In other words, the Zhong family will agree to this marriage regardless of Miss Xinlan's objection?"
Bao Yun sighed quietly and said: "Although the Zhong family is an ancient clan, its power has been declining for a long time, and its strength has been weakened. It has been attached to the Donghua Sword Pavilion a long time ago."
"Under such circumstances, how can the Zhong family dare to refuse this marriage? Even if Xinlan doesn't agree, it won't work!"
There was a touch of helplessness and sadness in her voice, "Xinlan is such a dazzling peerless goddess, but due to her origin, she is destined to have no choice but to compromise on the matter of marriage."
After a pause, Baoyun said, "Now, you should know how powerful Sun Zangyun is, right?"
Su Yi drank a glass of wine and said, "Want to hear the truth?"
"certainly."
"The power and status in your eyes are nothing more than a passing cloud to me."
Su Yi looked at Zhong Xinlan in the distance.
It was obvious that Zhong Xinlan didn't want to talk to Sun Zangyun, but she had to give in.
"A passing cloud?"
Bao Yun burst into laughter, feeling ridiculous. She originally thought that Ye Mu had recognized the reality, but she never thought that the other party would be so shameless!
Originally, she wanted to ridicule and criticize the other person.
But in the end, she endured it, got up and left.
Summer insects cannot speak of ice.
Now, she finally understood the meaning of this sentence.
For people like Ye Mu, the pattern is too small and it doesn't make sense at all. No matter how much you say, it's a waste of time!
Su Yi sat there minding his own business, as calm as ever.
…
Under the same night.
Yunji Temple.
In an ancient temple.
The copper lamp is always bright, and the sandalwood scent is lingering.
"Things have been arranged. After tomorrow's relief ceremony ends, we can return to Lingshan!"
A monk with a strong face and bronzed skin sat cross-legged on a futon.
The ten fingers of both hands naturally form the Vajra Seal, and the body is like a towering mountain that is motionless, with the power to oppress the heavens.
Heavenly Monk Moye!
The most mysterious and low-key powerful man in Yunji Temple, he studied under Xitian Lingshan and was the nephew of Randen Buddha.
A god master at the peak of the Five Refinements!
"It's finally time to use that chess piece. I don't know what the heretic Su Yi will think when he learns about it."
On the other side, amid the flickering lights, an elderly monk spoke with a hoarse voice.
He was thin, wearing a fat black monk's robe, and his face was old.
Hui Jin!
The Supreme Elder of Yunji Temple.
He is also the strongest old man in Yunji Temple, with a Taoist practice at the level of the Sixth Refining God.
"The battle at Mingkong Mountain has proven that the heretic can no longer stay out of the situation when he is under duress."
Mo Ye's tone was calm, "But this time things are different. He has no chance to rescue the hostages under our control. He can only be led by the nose by us."
Hui Jin was silent for a moment and said: "You still have to be more careful. Let him prepare well in advance for the battle at Mingkong Mountain, so that he can reverse the situation and win a great victory. I don't want something like this to happen again."
Mo Ye nodded and said: "Don't worry, this time, Su Yi is destined to have no idea what we are going to do. According to the information we have, the old guys who are in the same camp as him have not reacted at all."
"The spear demon Zang Wushu has already sneaked into the Dongsheng Divine Continent."
"Wan Zitian went to the 'Tianxiu Sword Tomb' located in the southwest border of Lingxiao Divine Continent."
"The other old guys are either hiding or fleeing to other places, and none of them have come to South Fire God Continent."
"All this proves that Su Yi knows nothing about what we are going to do tomorrow."
"And we can completely catch him off guard and be unable to remedy or change anything!"
As he said that, Mo Ye took a long breath and said, "Now, let's wait for tomorrow's relief ceremony to be held."
Hui Jin was silent for a moment, recited a sutra in vague sentences, frowned, and then murmured:
"All actions are impermanent, and everything is suffering. All dharmas have no self, and their cessation is bliss."
Moye seemed to be touched in his heart, and he recited the sutra: "I wish to turn my compassion into the tribulation of subduing demons, perform the wrath of Vajra, show immeasurable power, and let the Buddha's light shine universally to save all living beings. This is so good."
By the end of the speech, his whole person showed the majesty of King Kong's angry eyes.
For a moment, the temple was filled with a solemn atmosphere, the green lanterns were swaying, the Buddhist niches were roaring, and the ancient Buddha statues on both sides of the main hall were shining brightly.
Faintly, around Mo Ye, there seemed to be heavenly dragons coiled around him, Brahma light guarding him, and the sound of Buddhas chanting sutras for a long time.
…
Early the next morning.
"Sister Yun, let's go."
In Tianbing Ancient City, Zhong Xinlan walked out of the inn.
"Xinlan, what about Ye Mu?"
Baoyun was surprised and looked around, but did not see Ye Mu.
"Fellow Daoist Ye is not with us."
Zhong Xinlan said, "And he reminded that if you see him at the Shi'e Dharma Assembly in Yunji Temple, just treat him as a stranger and never recognize him."
Baoyun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, "Has he finally figured it out? It's not bad."
Zhong Xinlan asked doubtfully: "Sister Yun, what are you talking about?"
Bao Yun said with a smile: "It's nothing. Ye Mu has done a good job. He knows that the gap between him and you is too big and there is no possibility of any good results. It is really rare to be able to take the initiative to let go."
Zhong Xinlan couldn't laugh or cry, "Sister Yun, you misunderstood. The reason why Fellow Daoist Ye doesn't come with us is because he doesn't want us to get into trouble."
Baoyun smiled and said: "I understand, I understand."
In her opinion, what she said last night must have had an effect, and Ye Mu would retreat in spite of the difficulties!
Zhong Xinlan said no more and set off with Bao Yun.
Yunji Temple.
The top of Hantan Mountain.
Here, surrounded by mist and mist, sits an ancient Taoist temple. Surrounding the Taoist temple, there are many Buddhist temples, giving it a sacred and glorious atmosphere under the sky.
Looking down from the top of Hantan Mountain, you can see a pool covered in ice and snow.
The water in the pool is turquoise, like an emerald gem embedded in the mountains, emitting cold air like smoke and mist.
That is the most famous "Cold Pool" of Yunji Temple. It is said that what gathers in that pool is the "Jiuyin Xuanshui" which is the most yin and cold in the world.
If a god comes close, his vitality will be frozen instantly and he will be killed on the spot!
And this "Elimination Dharma Conference", which has attracted the attention of the whole world in the Southern Fire God Continent, will kick off in the dojo at the top of Hantan Mountain.
When Zhong Xinlan and Bao Yun arrived together, many figures had already gathered around the ancient and huge dojo.
They are all dignitaries and important figures from all over the world. If you pick one at random, they all have a prominent reputation in the Southern Fire God Continent.
In addition, there were also a group of divine son-level figures like Zhong Xinlan who came to watch the ceremony.
Sun Zangyun from Donghua Jiange is also there.
When he saw Zhong Xinlan and Bao Yun, he immediately stepped forward to greet them and arranged for the two women to sit next to him.
Zhong Xinlan seemed a little absent-minded and kept looking at the people around her.
But in the end, she didn't find Su Yi.
"Junior sister Xinlan, what are you looking at?"
Sun Zangyun asked with a smile.
"nothing."
Zhong Xinlan gathered her thoughts and stopped thinking about it.
She didn't bother to pay attention to Sun Zangyun next to her. If possible, she would rather sit in the corner than sit next to Sun Zangyun.
On one side, Baoyun looked at the graceful Sun Zangyun and compared it with Ye Mu in her heart.
Suddenly, she shook her head.
One is the peerless divine son of Donghua Sword Pavilion.
One is a guy of unknown origin, how can this be compared?
time flies.
When all the guests were present in the dojo, a loud bell rang, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet and solemn.
A group of important figures from Yunji Temple, headed by Master Fazhen, appeared on a jade platform in front of the dojo.
Many god-level beings who have set foot in the immortal realm, such as Tianxing Monk Moye, Taishang Elder Hui Jin and so on, are among them.
That lineup made all the guests who came to watch the ceremony feel awe-inspiring and their expressions became serious.
Soon, under the auspices of Master Fa Zhen, the relief ceremony began.
The first thing in the Dharma Assembly was to hold a promotion ceremony for "Zhengyun", the descendant of Yunji Temple, to become a Buddhist disciple.
The ceremony was very solemn, and in front of everyone, the birth of the new "Buddha" of Yunji Temple was witnessed.
However, the thoughts of the guests present here are not here. They are all waiting and speculating about what kind of big event Yunji Temple will announce that can affect the world of Southern Fire Continent after making such a big noise and setting up such a big battle!