After leaving the room where he was talking to the black shadow, Da Wuhui walked on the busy street again.
As he was about to go back, he met someone he had seen before.
This man was dressed in a white shirt. He was young, had a dignified appearance, and had an elegant temperament all over his body. He was looking at him with a smile.
"Wang Yang?" Da Wuhui vaguely remembered the time he told Niu Xiaojian and Lu Xingxing about his family name when he first came to the heaven.
"Fellow Daoist Dao, I've been separated for a few months, but I didn't expect that your cultivation level has reached the peak of the third level of heaven and human beings. It's really surprising." Wang Yang said in a humble tone.
"It's just a fluke." Da Wuhui didn't know why Wang Yang appeared here? He didn't know why he was talking to him, and he didn't know what his purpose was. He could only answer casually, "I also want to thank fellow Daoist Wang for the reminder that day."
"It's a small matter. Today I want to show fellow Taoist Taoist Daoist something." Wang Yang said, still smiling.
"I don't have time, my sister-in-law is waiting for me to go back." Da Wuhui also wanted to go back quickly to find Le Yunyan to discuss the news he just got.
"If fellow Daoist Taoist Dao doesn't read it, I'm afraid he will regret it." Wang Yang's smile became even more mysterious, and the second sentence was directly transmitted to Da Wugui, "It seems that we are missing something in Sanqing Temple."
Da Wuhui stayed there like being struck by thunder. We? What do you mean? Something is missing? Nebula gossip?
"Fellow Taoist Da, don't be surprised. Wang Yang is not a casual cultivator, but a monk from the lower realm." Wang Yang sent a message again and said, "If Taoist Dao is willing, can you find a place where we can talk."
Da Wuhui looked at Wang Yang and was stunned for a moment. This was the second time he met someone in the heaven. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a monk from the lower world. If all this was true, he would not have thought that Wang Yang was near Sanqing Temple.
Are you protecting the Sanqing Temple?
Will Wang Yang harm himself? Da Wuhui doesn't know, but now that he has come to the heaven to get the only news from the lower world, he feels that he should seize this opportunity to learn something.
Da Wuhui nodded to Wang Yang. Wang Yang led him to an empty room. After using spiritual power to isolate the room from the outside world, he said, "Fellow Daoist Da, you really believe in Wang Yang."
"I'm afraid people in the heaven won't notice that there is one thing missing from the Sanqing Temple." Da Wuhui only said one sentence.
"Fellow Dao Dao is really talented and intelligent, so Wang Yang won't talk nonsense. I want to tell you some secrets today." Wang Yang said with appreciation.
"Secret news?" Da Wuhui was puzzled.
"You must be wondering why people from Sanqing Temple disappear?" Wang Yang directly asked Da Wuhui's first question when he came to heaven.
Da Wuhui nodded.
"Do you know that among the nine sects and the five major sects in the Spring and Autumn Continent, there is a sect called the Immortal Sect?"
Da Wugui shook his head. He had indeed never asked about these sects.
"The Immortal Sect is known as the descendant of immortals, an abandoned clan that regards people from the lower world as immortals. The theories they promote are also recognized by the people in the heavenly realm who think they are superior to others, so whenever another person from the lower world comes to the heavenly realm, once they are known by the immortal sect, they will
Persecution and killing.”
"Why is this happening?" Da Wuhui was angry. He finally got the news from the people in the lower world, and it turned out to be this news. "What's wrong with the people in the lower world? What right do they have to do this?"
The angry golden light of Da Wuhui's spiritual platform flashed, and murderous intent appeared again. Wang Yang's eternal expression also changed slightly, and he hurriedly put his hand on Da Wuhui's shoulder, and his spiritual power wandered away, making Da Wuhui calm.
"Fellow Daoist Dao, calm down." Wang Yang said hurriedly, "Now is not the time to be impulsive."
Da Wuhui was suppressed by Wang Yang's spiritual power and gradually regained consciousness. After calming down, he smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know why, but I've always been easily angry recently."
Wang Yang remembered the golden light of Da Wuhui's Lingtai, so he didn't ask any more questions, but said: "When I first met you, I thought you were strange. So I kept observing you secretly. When you took down the Xingyun Bagua of Sanqing Temple,
Then, let me confirm that you are from the lower world."
"Is that thing really called Nebula Bagua?" Da Wuhui asked in surprise.
"Yes." Wang Yang nodded, "There are some people who guard the existence of Nebula Bagua, and I am one of them."
"Guardian? What exactly is Xingyun Bagua?" Da Wuhui was even more surprised.
"We don't know what the Nebula Bagua is. When we had just finished building a statue of Tianzun, the Xingyun Bagua suddenly appeared and stuck tightly to Tianzun's hand. At the same time, we heard a woman's voice, she
Said to let us wait for a person from the lower world who can take down Nebula Bagua to appear."
"A woman's voice?"
"Yes, the lowest cultivation level among us is at the seventh level of heavenly being, but he can only hear the sound and cannot feel the breath of this woman." Wang Yang also seemed to be puzzled.
"But I think Nebula Bagua is easy to win. Haven't you guys tried to win it?" Da Wuhui added.
"The strange thing is that we didn't try. Of course we tried, but no one could take it down. We all respect Tianzun very much, and of course we won't destroy the statue and take it down, so we thought about guarding it for a while first.
"What I didn't expect was that not long after, a large number of people from the Immortal Sect came. After a battle, our people suffered heavy casualties, and those who were hunted were scattered in all directions. In the end, I was left alone to secretly guard Sanqing Temple." Wang Yang was somewhat agitated.
Said helplessly.
"So, you already knew it from the moment I entered Sanqing Temple?" Da Wuhui asked.
"First you were obsessed with looking at the statue, and then the story you told Qiqi, I started to doubt your identity."
"So that's it. Then what else can the woman who left Xingyun gossip say?"
"No." Wang Yang shook his head and said, "Because you have gone out of the protection range of Lingji Sect. If I don't tell you these things, I'm afraid that once you are discovered by the Immortal Sect, something unexpected will happen to you. Today I am here to remind you of everything.
careful."
"Yeah," Da Wuhui nodded and said, "Do you want to leave based on your tone?"
"Yes, I am going to find the lost people and reunite them to prevent them from being persecuted by the Immortal Sect again." Wang Yang seemed to be looking into the distance and said, "The secret of Xingyun Bagua can only be solved by yourself.
If we are destined, we will meet again."
"Don't you have any way to contact me?"
"After saying goodbye in a hurry, who would have thought." Wang Yang glanced at Da Wuhui and said, "What's also strange is that monks like me who come from the lower world to the heaven are at least the seventh-level cultivation level of heaven as mentioned by the people in the heaven.
But you have no cultivation at all."
"Well, I don't even understand how it happened?" Da Wuhui was also very depressed. If he had reached the seventh level of heaven when he came to heaven, would he still be subject to such restrictions?
"Be careful! But having the beautiful girl from Lingji Sect by your side makes you feel more at ease."
"Well, you should be careful." Da Wuhui looked at Wang Yang and suddenly smiled and said, "The Immortal Sect will regret what they did to the people in the lower world."
Wang Yang smiled meaningfully, turned around gracefully, opened the door and left.