Chapter 402: Qingdu Li Qinghong

"Qinghong is about to succeed!"

Li Yuanjiao was slightly happy, but his mind was very deep, he just nodded on the surface and said in a low voice:

"Dharma Master, go back with me first."

Kongheng still talked a lot in front of Li Wushao, but in front of Li Yuanjiao, he just nodded and stood up. The two drifted on the wind and returned from the road.

Along the way, there was silence. Kongheng rode the golden light, the light on the Zen staff flowed, looking very different.

Li Yuanjiao looked at it and asked:

"Since the Dharma Master has broken through, what are your plans for the future?"

Kongheng lowered his head slightly and replied:

"If your noble family has any requirements, Kongheng will try his best to repay. If there is no request, Kongheng will continue to cultivate on Wangyue Lake."

The two arrived at the peak. Kongheng apologized and went down to cultivate. Li Yuanjiao landed back on the peak, did not continue to go into seclusion, but stood in the forest with his hands behind his back.

Sure enough, after a stick of incense, he saw a hurried summons from outside the array. Kongheng's voice was very urgent:

"Little monk wants to see Yuanjiao benefactor! Please open the array."

Until he fell in front of Li Yuanjiao, Kongheng said urgently:

"Senior! Little monk... must not let Xijun suffer for me."

"I only thought about my own cultivation secret before and couldn't say much, so I didn't reveal it for a long time. It was Kongheng's fault! Now that I have cultivated it, I want to thank your noble family for fulfilling it..."

Kongheng argued for a long time. Li Yuanjiao looked at him and didn't say anything. Kongheng had been in the Li family for more than ten years, his character was obvious to all. Although Li Yuanjiao didn't like the Buddhist sect, this kind of combat power couldn't be wasted in vain.

"After finding out the bottom line this time, this person might be able to be used."

Li Yuanjiao replied:

"This is my family matter, don't bother the Dharma Master. After punishing him, he will naturally be released."

Kongheng shook his head and wanted to speak, Li Yuanjiao asked:

"Is there any difference between the Liaohai Orthodox Dharma becoming a Dharma Master and the Zhao country Buddhist sect? With the Dharma Master's current strength, I am afraid it is not under the ordinary Foundation Establishment, right?"

Kongheng had to follow his words, shook his head repeatedly, and replied:

"Benefactor does not cultivate Buddhist Dharma, this is very complicated, little monk cannot explain it clearly, it is just on par with the Foundation Establishment of the Zifu Golden Core Dao. If compared with the seven northern Buddhist paths, it is still a bit worse."

Li Yuanjiao had seen the ancient immortal cultivator Wang Xun of the Wang family, and thought that the ancient Buddhist sect would be much stronger, so he was a bit surprised and asked:

"Ancient methods are not as good as modern methods?!"

"Not bad."

Kongheng sighed and explained:

"In the Buddhist Dao, Dharma Master and Jinlian Mohe correspond to Foundation Establishment and Zifu. In the Dharma Master path, one must cultivate magic, seek fate by clarifying scriptures..."

Li Yuanjiao rarely heard this secret, very focused, Kongheng continued:

"This path is not self-cultivated, and the result is a non-human, non-ghost Eyed Lianmin. Without the supernatural powers that should have been cultivated, it became a stronger Dharma Master. Facing Zifu, it is naturally a bit weaker!"

"Instead, these Jinlian Mohe, without the constraints of Heaven, reincarnate at will life after life. Originally it was nine deaths and one life, now it is steady and steady, much stronger than Zifu."

"So that's how it is!"

Li Yuanjiao had been puzzled by the strength of the Buddhist sect for many years. With the doubt in his heart solved, his brows relaxed, Kongheng sighed:

"Because it is borrowed Jinlian Mohe magic power, the Dharma Master is particularly strange. Confusing hearts, collecting, and calculating are all possible. Monk soldiers and tenants are confused, controlled by the Dharma Master. Eyed Lianmin and Dharma Master are controlled by Jinlian Mohe. In the vast Zhao country, from morning to night, there is not a single person who is different, a sentence of sorrow, or a sound of objection among hundreds of millions of people!"

"A word from the Dharma Master above, and the people below are happy to obey. Killing is reasonable, eating people is doing good, the elderly line up to enter the belly, and the children only hope to grow up quickly to reach the Pure Land."

Kongheng had tears in his eyes and said in a low voice:

"Such a world, all Dharma Masters call it—"

"Earthly Buddhist Country!"

Kongheng was a bit confused and muttered:

As soon as this was said, Li Yuanjiao only felt suffocated, and asked in a deep voice:

"Then... then what about the Zhao Emperor!"

"That Hu Jie..."

Kongheng lowered his head:

"Hu Jie was very majestic when he entered the pass a thousand years ago, with the mandate of heaven, the appearance of an emperor, hoping to be an emperor for generations. Zhao Zhaowu Emperor's father and relatives suppressed the Buddhist sect, died in one night, and his descendants bowed at the feet of Jinlian Mohe in less than a hundred years."

"Later, he offered gold and welcomed Jinlian Mohe into the capital. The current Zhao Emperor is like a slave, only knowing how to bow!"

Li Yuanjiao was silent and said in a low voice:

"Harm!"

Kongheng sighed and said in a low voice:

"Little monk lost his composure. My Dao lineage originated from the Northern Buddhist sect, which is at odds with the Zhao Buddhist sect, and has always had a heart of sorrow for Zhao. Benefactor, please laugh."

"As for right or wrong, who can argue? Under the rule of my Liaohai Temple, there are people fleeing every night, smuggling into the Zhao country, and even threatening with death, calling my temple an evil path."

Kongheng was very desolate, stopped on the peak, Li Yuanjiao asked some side questions, waved his hand and let him go down.

Monk Kongheng was a reasonable person. Although he still wanted to argue for Li Xijun, he sighed low and said softly:

"It is Xijun who suffered for me."

After saying that, he rode the wind and left, leaving Li Yuanjiao standing there with his hands behind his back, holding the green ruler sword in his hand, hesitating.

"Uncle!"

Hesitating, Li Ximing rode the wind from behind, bowed, and said in a low voice:

"Junior congratulates Uncle, cultivation has improved, and you will become Zifu early."

Li Yuanjiao returned, which was the first time he came out of seclusion, Li Ximing rode the wind to pay respects, his words were very sincere:

"Xijun also has his reasons..."

"Sixth level of Qi Refining, not bad."

Li Yuanjiao didn't answer, looked at his cultivation, slightly happy, and asked:

"It looks like it's not far from breaking through to the seventh level of Qi Refining. You should be able to impact Foundation Establishment around the age of thirty."

Li Ximing said one by one the big and small things he had cultivated before and after. Li Yuanjiao listened and took it to heart, doubting:

"You... does the matter in the boudoir help cultivation?!"

Li Ximing felt a bit embarrassed, nodded, but Li Yuanjiao wouldn't skip it, flipped a jade slip from his storage bag, read it carefully, and said in a deep voice:

"It seems there is such a thing! Although I don't know which golden nature the "Jindian Huangyuan Jue" belongs to, it is after all a property of Huangyang, and it makes sense."

After saying that, he nodded and said in a low voice:

"I already know, you go down."

He watched Li Ximing go away, picked up the small letter on the table. This letter was sent from the Qingchi Sect a long time ago. Li Xizhi was reassuring and found out the news clearly.

"【Blood Tun Fruit】."

Li Yuanjiao had never heard of this spirit medicine, so he could only send people to inquire first. As for finding this thing, I am afraid he would have to go deep into Shanyue.

"Go into seclusion and cultivate first, wait for Qinghong to break through and return before talking about this!"

Li Ximing returned to the courtyard, opened the black furnace lid, the medicine liquid inside was crystal clear, slightly gray, looking a bit viscous.

"Fortunately! Fortunately!"

Going back and forth very quickly, the medicine in the furnace had not yet taken shape, so it wouldn't burn the furnace of medicine. Li Ximing's talent was very high, and he was taught by Xiao Yuansi. Since returning home, he had never burned a furnace of medicine.

He spent some time refining the remaining medicine, six pills came out of one furnace, collected in a jade bottle, and a knock on the door suddenly sounded outside.

"Knock knock."

Li Ximing frowned slightly, the door creaked open, and a servant entered, saying respectfully:

"Adult, a female cultivator came outside, ordered by the Family Head, saying she came to ask for advice."

"Ask for advice?"

Li Ximing was stunned and said softly:

"Lead her up."

The servant retreated, and after a while, a woman came up.

This woman looked no more than twenty, her appearance was very beautiful, her skin was very white, she was wearing a dark blue dress, blinking her eyes, and bowed:

"Little girl Meng clan, have seen Senior."

Li Ximing lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and said softly:

"So it is the Meng clan."

Meng Zhuoyun saw his eyebrows lowered, looked up and down, and already saw that Li Ximing's expression was a bit wrong, so she just said respectfully:

"Little cultivator was ordered to come to ask Senior for alchemy... The Family Head also promised."

"Good."

Li Ximing looked up and down, with a strange color in his eyes, and smiled:

"You call out the heart fire, let me see."

He had just finished talking with Li Yuanjiao, and Meng Zhuoyun came to the courtyard, inevitably he thought too much. Li Ximing couldn't make up his mind, just taught gently, and secretly thought:

"Could it be that the Meng clan is preparing to join my family, so she married me as a woman? She is about to break through to Qi Refining, presumably it can be of great benefit to my cultivation."

Meng Zhuoyun was a complete beauty, with delicate skin and charming appearance. Li Ximing naturally couldn't be vulgar. He talked about the secrets of alchemy, but had thoughts in his heart.

Meng Zhuoyun here was not a little girl either, her mind was very shrewd, and she secretly moved in her heart:

"This Li Ximing looks very different from the Li family, I heard he is quite fond of beauty. If I can attract him as a reliance, perhaps I can have a better life in the Li family in the future."

The two had their own ghosts, looked at each other, the man had feelings and the woman had intentions, and the voices became light and thin.

The Li family was running steadily, until winter passed and spring came, the heavy snow melted, a magic light came from the west, riding the clouds and mist, very urgent.

This magic light stopped in the Li family territory, and immediately someone came to welcome it on the wind, it was Xu Gongming, middle stage of Qi Refining, cupped his fists and said:

"Don't know fellow Daoist..."

This magic light stopped, revealed his figure, but it was a burly man, tiger-backed and bear-waisted, eyes wide open, looking very urgent, wearing leather armor, just shouting:

"Is it the Lijing Li family!"

Xu Gongming was stunned and corrected:

"Now it is the Qingdu Li family..."

This man had a majestic momentum, his eyes were slightly red, he cursed fiercely:

"I don't care which Qingdu you are, I only ask if your family has 【Wanling Flower】!"

Xu Gongming only then discovered that this person was actually a Foundation Establishment cultivator, his heart was terrified, and he was stunned:

"My family does have this object... don't know Senior..."

This Foundation Establishment man was overjoyed, reached out and grabbed his collar, and said fiercely:

"Take it to me quickly! I won't let you suffer a loss!"

Xu Gongming felt pain in his limbs when he was caught, his mouth screamed, his heart and lungs seemed to be burning with fire, and he barely said:

"Senior, wait a moment, I will report to the elders!"

This man was willing to stop, hurriedly released him, and shouted:

"Go go go!"

Xu Gongming didn't dare to neglect, hurriedly rode the wind down, the crowd of Yuting Guards here had also discovered it long ago, hurriedly surrounded, Li Xicheng rode the wind over, and said in a deep voice:

"What's going on! Why did a Foundation Establishment cultivator from another family come!"

Xu Gongming said the cause and effect, Li Xicheng frowned:

"What is this! Next year we have to pay tribute, the 【Wanling Flower】 harvested in these years has long been sold to other noble families! Where would it be specially left for him."

"Although the family has left a few for self-use, it is also in the Old Ancestor's Grotto-Heaven, he has been in seclusion for a long time!"

The two discussed, the man above couldn't hold back, shouted:

"Those few boys! Does your family have this flower or not, don't waste my time!"

He was urgent, stepped and reached out, the crowd of cultivators were like facing a great enemy, hurriedly protected Li Xicheng, Chen Mufeng on the side shouted:

"Senior, please consider clearly!"

This man stopped, although he was very anxious, he still had reason, swept a gloomy glance, gritted his teeth and said:

"Then quickly give the flower!"

Li Xicheng was also very nervous, ordered:

"Quickly go to Qingdu! Call the Old Ancestor out!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, rolling thunder roared, lingering in the world for a long time, abruptly covering his words.

"Boom!"

Dark clouds rolled in the south, the thunder that had been suppressed for a winter resounded through the sky, the first thunder of spring rang out, and a gorgeous purple light came from the south.

"Fellow Daoist has something to ask for, but acts so domineering, I am afraid you don't put my family in your eyes!"

But saw a Foundation Establishment female cultivator riding thunder, jade armor warm and moist, willow eyebrows and apricot eyes bright and good-looking, but secretly contained a warning, showing an extraordinary heroic spirit.

Her long black hair slowly draped in the wind, setting off the small and exquisite ears, purple fragmented thunder flowed on the long hair, emitting several silver-white halos, making the crowd present stare, unable to speak for a while.

"Aunt!"

Li Qinghong held the silver-white long spear upside down, heroic, slowly landed in front, Li Xicheng was the most excited, screamed on the spot, the joy in his expression couldn't be stopped, laughed.

Li Qinghong nodded slightly, her eyes were as bright and good-looking as ever, looking at her family, she felt much gentler, but became more moving, stepping on the rolling thunder and lightning, narrowing the distance.

The black-clothed youth Li Wushao behind her was full of awe, bowed respectfully and retreated to the back, the clothes still had some embarrassed traces, scorched black, looking like he had just been beaten up.

This burly man was shouted like this, originally had some shame, but his gaze stayed on her, amazed several times and couldn't move away, said with insufficient breath:

"Who is your Excellency!"

Li Qinghong's attire was capable, heroic, without powder, just relying on the purple thunder to add a few points of inviolable majesty to the already heroic face.

Her eyes were filled with purple electricity, and she said loudly:

"Qingdu Li family, Li Qinghong."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 403 =====