Chapter 32 Star Road Map [Seeking monthly tickets, investment]

Chapter 32 Star Road Map [Seeking monthly tickets, investment]

“You are a monk from the Western Desert, how do you prove that you are a monk?

Senior Brother Hua is a gentle person, so he lets all the little people in the East Wilderness come here to ask for money."

At this moment, a young man in white walked out leisurely from a cave in Star Peak. His eyes were indifferent, with azure starlight flowing through them, and his whole body was shrouded in a thin layer of starlight, like a star god walking in the world.

“Yes, Senior Brother Chen Feng, it seems that Senior Brother Chen Feng wants to take action to verify the background of the person who came.

Senior Brother Hua is now a great monk in the Taoist Secret Realm. He doesn't have the time to receive people who come out of nowhere every day. Some of these people are shameless. After they come to eat and drink, they will also ask for some rare treasures.

Brother Hua is kind and gentle, and he loves making friends. He always donates generously, helps others, and makes friends with them. "

"Why are you being so euphemistic? This guy is wearing low-grade robes. He is simply second-rate. When he came, he was riding the lowest-grade Green Feather Crane. He wanted to see Senior Brother Hua right after he arrived. Who does he think he is?"

"Maybe they just like to keep a low profile!"

"..."

Other Xingfeng disciples immediately appeared around, looking at Jiang Ming and talking about him.

Jiang Ming had sharp ears and sharp eyes. He heard everything these people said and was speechless. These people were very good at judging people. They could tell at a glance that he was a liar.

However, even if he is a liar, he is a liar who is so convincing that the fake one can be mistaken for the real one.

"Chen Feng, just go ahead and do it. I'll take on whatever tricks you have. You'd better go all out."

Now that he knew why this person was blocking him, there was no need to waste time. He looked calm and spoke in a calm tone.

"You'd better put the little girl on your shoulder aside and let Junior Sister Li take care of her, so as not to hurt her by mistake. I don't have the habit of bullying the weak."

Chen Feng still maintained his detached demeanor, as a true disciple of a great sect. He glanced at the little girl and said.

"Thank you, Nannan, I will protect her. Don't worry, I can beat you with just one hand, which is enough to protect her."

After hearing what he said, Jiang Ming decided to use less force when beating him later to save him some dignity.

"Insanity!"

Chen Feng uttered two words lightly, and the next moment, he took a step forward, like a star streaking through the sky, and smashed towards Jiang Ming.

The disciples of Xingfeng practice the Star Sutra, which allows them to draw on the power of the stars to refine their bodies. They are invincible at the same level and this is the most powerful and strongest main peak of Taixuan Sect.

In the center of his palm, a bright blue starlight spread out, and his entire arm and chest became crystal clear, like a bright star. His skin became as crystal clear as white jade, and even the blood vessels and bones in his body were clearly visible, flowing with starlight.

He lightly stretched out his palm, which was rippling with starlight and trailing a long brilliant flame. The lines on his palm seemed to have turned into a star map and shot towards Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming finally made a move. In an instant, a bright red spot appeared between his eyebrows, and a dazzling red divine pattern appeared. The red clouds turned into a huge red sun and appeared behind his head.

In an instant, his entire body, including his daughter, was covered with a layer of crystal red clouds, and the Buddha's light was shining everywhere, as if the gods from the West had descended into the world to save all living beings.

Within the area covered by the red clouds, Jiang Ming seemed invulnerable to all attacks. All evils retreated and nothing could break his hold. The area of ​​twenty miles where he was located turned into a bright pure land, a realm that imprisoned the void and time.

At the beginning, the descendant of the first generation of ancient monk, his two innate divine patterns, the first generation of Taoist patterns, were extremely powerful. He was the ancient monk's lineage, the most outstanding disciple of the contemporary time, and had already entered the realm of heavenly gods. Unfortunately, he did not have time to grow up, and fell in the ancient immortal era, in the Purple Bamboo Forest of the South China Sea.

Chen Feng's whole body froze in mid-air. He felt like an ordinary person stuck deep in a quagmire, desperate and helpless. The more he struggled, the more powerless he felt.

"Amitabha, I was just about to use my palm as big as a palm fan to break your bones in half, and let you lie in bed for ten days or half a month, so that you can remember that there are always higher mountains and higher people. God is kind and merciful, and the fact that you can see this little girl, Nannan, proves that you still have a compassionate heart. I think you have a lot of wisdom, so why don't you follow me, become a monk, and from now on, your six senses will be pure and you will be free from worries."

Jiang Ming clasped his hands together and chanted "Amitabha". This time, no one suspected that he was a fake monk anymore.

Because many people around him were in various postures, frozen in his Buddha's Pure Land, unable to move.

"Ding ding dong dong"

At this moment, a pleasant and soul-cleansing sound of the piano was heard, "Brother Sanzang, it was my junior fellow who was rude. I apologize to you on his behalf. Please forgive him this time. My junior fellow has impure roots and many concerns in the world. He is not suitable to be a monk at all."

"Yun Fei has prepared the best spiritual tea for you. Please do me the honor of playing a song for you."

At this moment, a man's gentle and magnetic voice sounded from a cliff at the top of Xingfeng Peak.

Jiang Ming looked towards the cliff, and seemed to see a graceful man in blue playing the piano. His slender white jade fingers flicked gently like butterflies. He seemed to be more beautiful than any woman. At least, Junior Sister Xingfeng who led the way was not as elegant as him.

"Fortunately, a song breaks my heart. Where in the world can I find a soulmate?"

Jiang Ming smiled, and along with his solemn and dignified smile that saved all living beings, the surrounding Buddha light and pure land turned into many golden lotuses, which shattered and dissipated into the void, and everyone resumed their movements.

Chen Feng couldn't stop his figure and still rushed over, but his figure was hit in the air. Jiang Ming's figure had already shrunk into an inch and disappeared on the spot, rushing towards the cliff where Hua Yunfei was.

"Thank you, Master, for showing mercy."

Chen Feng shook his head and sighed, then laughed at himself and said.

"It's a small matter. If you are willing, you can come to me to sign up at any time. I will reserve a seat for you as a boy under the seat."

Jiang Ming looked back at him and said.

"No, no, no, Master, you're welcome."

When Chen Feng heard this, he immediately "turned pale". Are you kidding? He is also a true disciple in Xingfeng and has a confidante waiting for his love. Why would he become a monk?

Nannan didn't cry or make a fuss. She sat on his shoulder, looking around curiously with her bright big eyes. Even if there was a fight, she was not afraid, but watched with curiosity.

When we arrived at the cliff, there was cloud and mist here, the mountains and rocks were beautiful, the grass was lush, and the mist was like smoke, lingering on the top of the mountain.

Deep in the cliff, there is a clear stream flowing down. A man in blue is sitting on a blue stone, accompanied by ancient pines. It is very quiet and natural.

His movements in playing the piano were agile and graceful, light and dignified. His whole body seemed to merge into one with the surrounding plants, mountains and rivers, turning into a tranquil ink painting.

Hua Yunfei, he saw it.

Some people say he is a pity.

Some people say that he is quite resourceful.

Some people say that he is too scheming, cunning, and has good luck, but a little bit lacking.

Anyway, this is a tragic character, a vivid supporting role.

(End of this chapter)