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Chapter 930: Surveying the Sky on behalf of the Moon, Five Arhats

But non-intervention and non-attention are two different things. I still pay a lot of attention to Yue Shangtian and Lishan. I have already found out before that Yueshangtian will hold a moon worship ceremony in the west and recruit believers to go to the west. Their people will pass by.

Ancient desert city.

There are now a large group of cultivators flying to the sky or hiding from the earth, at least it seems that they are just passing by. Li Shan will not be careless, and the disciple on duty of the ancient formation, Can Jian, pays more attention. As long as the other party does not have the idea of ​​​​that formation, there should be no conflict. In addition,

Elder Lei also brought two Taoist soldiers and his disciples out of the mountain and rushed to the desert.

However, except for a few Tianzong and good friends with Su Jing, other sects did not know about the magic circle in the ancient city. It is the safest not to know. It would be too ostentatious to garrison with heavy troops. Elder Lei and his family temporarily live in

In an oasis sand city three hundred miles away, it's best if nothing happens to the ancient city's magic circle. If something happens, you can get there in a matter of minutes.

Sanjian stood in the ancient city, gathering his strength. Unless he was an expert in cultivation, he would not be able to detect that he was a cultivator. But with the Lishan sword robe on his body, he was so conspicuous in the empty ruins. Who could not see him? Who could not see him?

How would you not know that he is a disciple of Tianzong? The purpose of restraining his momentum is not to hide, but the respect of Lishan disciples for their fellow disciples all over the world.

Two hours later, clouds were moving in the sky, the ground was rushing across the ground, and people were escaping under the sand...many vertical and horizontal maneuvers quickly broke into the range of the three swords' protective true consciousness. Almost at the same time, many spiritual consciousnesses also swept across the three swords.

In the desolate desert, a Lishan disciple stood in the ruins of an ancient city. How could he not arouse curiosity?

The man in the cloud has not jumped down, the cultivator under the sand has not shown himself, and Sanjian does not need to take the initiative to greet him. He stands quietly with a smile on his face, as long as he shows that he is not hostile. We all go our separate ways, and we are not acquaintances with each other. There is no offense.

greet.

In just a short cup of tea, dozens of cultivators in the sky and on the ground rushed past on their own. Among them, there were two middle-aged people who admired Lishan. Seeing that Sanjian was alone, they showed up specially: "Fellow Taoist Lishan is guarding the ancient city quietly.

, if you need my brother's help, just ask."

Sanjian smiled and responded appropriately. He thanked and declined the kindness, and the other party didn't ask any more questions. He said a few words and continued on his way.

Everything was fine at first. Later, more and more cultivators passed by. Roughly counting the three swords, for most of an hour, hundreds of people passed by here and went down. They practiced all five elements, but they were still there.

There are many monks who are within the teachings themselves. Even the spirits have encountered several. The wind chimes and stone drums behind Sanjian have no intention of stopping. The sound of the bells and drums is not heavy but is getting more and more urgent. Now

What has passed is just the "front-runner", and the real team is still behind. This shows how big the development of "Yueshangtian" has been in just a hundred years.

When there are more people, tempers become mixed. There are people who specifically stop to ask for care, and there are also people who show up specifically just to give Sanjian a cold look and say something harsh. The tree is big and attracts the wind. Lishan has such a great reputation.

Even if he has done all the good things, there are still people who think that this sect is just trying to gain fame. There are still people who look down on the Sword of Lishan. They look down on him for no reason, and no one else. People's hearts.

If the people standing here were not Lishan disciples but demon murderers who had come down from the mountain in vain, maybe there would be fewer people who would nod and say hello, but there would definitely be fewer people who would look at him coldly and snort.

San Jian has had a good temper since he was a child. When he stands where he is, he will smile back when others smile at him. When others look at him coldly, he will simply not look at them. It’s no big deal. If you stare at me, your eyes won’t get bigger.

My cultivation will not be weakened by your glare...

So, after a while, a silver-white cloud flying high in the sky suddenly sank. After the cloud dispersed, more than ten people appeared, including men, women, old and young. They were dressed in strange clothes, wearing tight-fitting shorts and narrow collars. The sleeves, waist and abdomen are wrapped with thin belts, and the lower body is made of fat, lantern-like trousers. The illegal robe is not Han clothes. He must be a casual cultivator who has developed his own style outside the country.

The leader was an old woman with a mandrill in her hand. She had sparse hair and a hawk-nosed nose. She took two steps and came to Sanjian: "Junior Lishan, what are you doing here?"

On the path of spiritual practice, Sanjian, who is more than 400 years old, can only be regarded as a young boy, but is he young? The inner sect of Dianhu, worshiping Elder Yu as his teacher, and the nephew of the head of Shenhe, really want to When it comes to seniority, many white-bearded old men on the spiritual path would respectfully call him "senior".

The life of the Xiu family is long, often lasting thousands or hundreds of years. The seniority is really confusing, and there is no distinction between different sects and sects. Unless there is a real connection, most young people are called "taoyou, little friend", or It's not wrong to call "Shangshengbao", it doesn't refer to seniority but to age.

Firstly, it’s not a fight, and secondly, it’s not showing off. It’s rare to call someone “junior” when someone comes up. The title is rude, and the questions are equally rude. You go your way and I’ll stand mine. I don’t ask you what you’re doing on the way. You care where I stand. What to do.

However, the three swords were not in trouble, so he responded: "Reporting to my mother-in-law, I went out to travel in the mountains. When I came here, I had an enlightenment. I stopped here and sat down to enlighten in the hope of gaining something. I saw all the fellow travelers passing by this place, so I didn't dare to be negligent, so I stood by the roadside. , and listen quietly."

"The old woman has lived for too long, and has seen too many young people who talk nonsense but hide murder in their hearts." Ignoring Sanjian's polite words, the old woman's eyes were like needles, looking directly into the disciples' eyes: "The ancient desert city, It’s uninhabited. It’s not a good idea to stay on the road, so I’ll teach you how to go west. Junior, if you have any plans in Lishan, I advise you to tell me directly.”

The old woman is a human being, but she practices the magic of the mandrill and stone ghost. Her voice sounds like the cry of a mandrill and stone ghost, hoarse and unpleasant.

At this time, a sandbag suddenly bulged out of the ground. In the blink of an eye, the sandbag shattered and a monk jumped out from the ground.

This monk was doing earth escape, and he was noticed by Sanjian's spiritual consciousness from a distance. Sanjian was quite curious about him. Others relied on magic to escape from the earth, although it was not as good as Su Jing's Golden Crow Wanchao's five-element air-piercing escape. But it's like a fish entering water, moving in a hurry but with a calm body. Only this monk, hiding from the ground is more like digging into the ground. Deep underground, he really punched the earth and rocks in front of him until it was smashed into pieces, and he ran all the way. There was a long tunnel left behind, but he dug it so fast that he ran so fast. The brute force of his fists was much more powerful than his colleagues' escaping spells.

The monk's "earth escape method" is weird, and his appearance is even weirder. He is over five feet tall, but his arms and legs are extremely short, so short that they are not proportional at all. If you only look at the limbs, they are only found in a two or three-year-old baby. Although short, the stature is not too short, which means the stature is extremely long.

"Lao Na is the abbot of Sandie Temple on Wanxian Island in the West Sea, and his dharma title is Wuchang. To express my love for you, please call me Wuchang Arhat." The monk's sect is unknown, but the word Wanxian is really loud. The monk with a short stature calls himself Wuchang. The elder Arhat spoke with a smile and no hostility at all. He clasped his hands in front of the Three Swords and said, "Amitabha, I have met my little brother."

The monk who lives in the West Sea went to the east and west to attend religious ceremonies. He should not go through the desert. It seems that he went to the east for something and took a detour.

The monk greeted him nondescriptly, and Sanjian also introduced himself to his home, saying that he had met the master. The Fifth Arhat turned to look at the old woman in lanterns and fat trousers: "Grandma Xiao, it's important to be on your way, why do you need to trouble someone else's baby who has left the mountain? He's standing there

It’s not bothering anyone here.”

What the Fifth Chief Arhat said was fair, but Grandma Xiao didn't buy it, and sneered: "The Fifteenth Master loves me so much that he entrusts me with the post of 'Xi Gou', in the middle and the west, patrolling the sky for generations. I have a heavy responsibility on my shoulders, so I dare not neglect it."

, let alone live up to the great love of His Holiness, how could we not ask for the truth in such a desolate place with such eye-catching people.”

The one-eyed woman called herself "Fifteen", the leader of Yue Shang Tian Sect. The Yue Shang Tian Sect was loosely organized and did not even have clear rules. What should be done and what should not be done was only mentioned in the "Yue Zhuan" scripture.

There is no force, I just say that I hope everyone can act according to the seal, and the devout people can always have the moonlight shining on them.

This sect divides China into nine palaces. In each palace, there is a moon messenger, who receives believers, preaches and lectures, and many trivial teachings. The moon messenger does everything, but there is no precise duty regulation. Let’s not talk about the messenger’s duties.

Responsibilities, the division of the nine palaces alone... is really fair. A piece of land is evenly divided into nine pieces. Whose land has more people, and whose land is barren, the ones who are busy will die of work, and the ones who are idle will die of idleness.

On top of the moon envoys, there are "Nanshuo", "Beishuang", "Xigou" and "Dongjiang" four-month envoys, who have the responsibility to patrol the sky and protect the teachings on behalf of the moon. The duties are also vague. Internal thieves must be controlled when they do evil, and foreign enemies who bully others must be controlled.

, if a spiritual treasure is born, you have to try your luck, and if the envoy of any palace is temporarily absent from duty, you have to replace him.

The Fifth Arhat laughed when he heard this: "Surveying the sky on behalf of the moon... Granny Xiao, you really take it seriously. You don't need to be so serious. The fifteen venerables went to heaven this month just so that everyone can have a family, so that it is convenient to get along with each other."

"Aren't you tired of leading the world to turn their hearts to the moon? Isn't it tiring to focus on you and be serious about it?"

Granny Xiao's face changed color, but the Fifth Arhat didn't wait for her to get angry and question him, and turned back to Sanjian and said: "My little friend, I see you are full of energy and clear eyes. I think you have been practicing in Lishan for many years, and you have refined the

It’s really delicious.”

"Master Miaozan, I have been living in Lishan for four hundred years. I am dull-minded and have little achievements. I really let down my master." Compared with Granny Xiao, Sanjian preferred to chat with the strange monk.

"Four hundred years," the Fifth Arhat stretched out five fingers and quickly put away another one: "That's not a short period of time. Are you tired of staying there? Do you want to change your family? Come to my moon and go to heaven.

?Lao Na is the messenger of the Moon in the southwest palace among the nine palaces. If you want to enter my moon and heaven, I will give you a sign."

He actually directly pulled the Lishan disciples into his group. The three swords were in a state of laughter and laughter. Granny Xiao on the side finally got angry: "Wuchang Faint Monk, is this how you attract people to Xiangyue? This guy has no sincerity and no purpose. His origin is hard to tell and his whereabouts are weird.

, you accept it as you say? Doesn’t he have the slightest bit of Xiang Yue’s heart!”

Monk Wu Chang curled his lips and asked: "If everyone has the heart to look towards the moon, what do you and I, the envoys, need to do? Why do we need the moon to go up to the sky? He has no intention to look towards the moon, so he has to pull him in to help him.

Develop a heart that looks toward the moon."


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