Yitian smiled and said, "It's very simple. On the field, you will definitely meet some opponents. And some of these opponents must be our mortal opponents. I hope you can cooperate with me and take action to eliminate some opponents for me whenever necessary."

After hearing this, Yu Linglong didn't react much and said casually: "This is okay, I'm afraid that you and I will meet you and that will be difficult."

Yitiandao: "Don't worry, I will deal with this and will not hurt our friendship."

Yu Linglong's eyes changed slightly, and the word "friendship" made her pay great attention to it.

"Okay, I'm going back. If you have nothing to do, you'll go back early. It won't be peaceful in Feiyun City tonight."

Yitian stood up and saw him off. After Yu Linglong left, he continued to sit back to his original place.

Feiyun City will definitely not be peaceful tonight.

Yitian sat on the top of the city, and countless detection waves swept around. This alone is enough to prove how busy Feiyun City is tonight.

In the night wind, Yitian looked at the bright night sky and said to himself: "Don't wait until the hair is covered with spots. I regret that the moon is left in the sky! At that time, I sigh at the beauty and remember the youth. Things have changed. The sorrow of the river flows eastward, thinking about being confused, and remembering being confused."

This is the second half of a poem Qiuye taught to Yitian, and there is also a touching love story.

Yitian didn't understand at that time, but now when I think about it, I realize that this poem is indeed a bit sad.

If you savor it carefully, you will feel an inexplicable regret and feel as if you have infinite regrets.

"**Empty appearance, no movement and no delusion."

The crisp sound was filled with a scent of holiness and echoed on the top of the city.

Yitian was not surprised. He came here tonight, after all, he was waiting for the Saint Zihua.

The meeting last night was a light flash between Yitian and Zihua for some reason.

What will happen to both sides when we meet again tonight?

Turning back, Yitian looked at the saint who was covered in snow-white and covered with purple veil and smiled and said, "You are here, I've been waiting for you for a while."

Zihua's heart was as calm as water, and she could not see any change. She stared at Yitian's eyes from a distance of one meter, without a trace of shyness or concession, giving people a sense of calmness.

"Feiyun City is very big, and the demonic thoughts in the world are far more terrifying than I thought."

Zihua's voice was as plain as water, but the meaning of the words surprised Yitian a little.

Become a monk and cut off the world.

This is the most commonly used method for Buddhist disciples. Zihua is the body of a saint. Although she has not removed the three thousand worries, she should be quite familiar with the world. How could she be scared by the worldly thoughts in Feiyun City?

While pondering, Yitian smiled and said, "Maybe there are too many ordinary people in Nanyang than in Fozhou."

This is a bit ironic. If there are no ordinary people in the world, wouldn’t it be the last one?

"You have great wisdom, but unfortunately you haven't realized the truth yet. This time I came from Florida just to return to the silence of the divine weapons. When do you plan to return to the original owner?"

Yitian pretended to be hesitant and pondered: "The saint came from thousands of miles away, and he happened to catch up with the endless wasteland city. Why not wait until all this is over before talking about this?"

The answer of Saint Zihua surprised Yitian. Unexpectedly, she agreed readily.

"Okay, just wait until all this is over, and I will find you to return to the divine weapon and return to the silence of the divine weapon."

Yitian thought of something from the Saint's words. This time the incident of the boundless city obviously attracted the attention of Florida.

The Saint came here just under the guise of seeking revelation, and in fact it is likely to have other purposes.

"The saint's Buddhism is profound. Can Feiyu ask for a question?"

Zihua said calmly: "You said."

Yitian smiled and asked, "The Buddha said that all dharmas are empty and false. I wonder if the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas is just a legend and does not exist at all?"

Yitian asked this question very well. Since the Buddha said that everything is empty, if the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas exists, wouldn’t it go against the Buddha’s philosophy and contrary to the emptiness of everything?

Zihua's eyes showed a smile, as if she was quite appreciating the question raised by Yitian.

"Only by the opposite of virtual and real can we compare. All things in the world, from nothing to something, from something to nothing, this is a process, and we cannot look at everything from the perspective of the world. There are so many principles that can be explained in just a few words. You don't understand it because you haven't learned it. If you want to understand it, it only takes you some time."

Yitian didn't want to talk about Buddhism with the saint Zihua, it was a long discussion, and there was no ending after three days and three nights.

"On the preliminaries yesterday, a seven or eight-year-old boy appeared, and he killed an intermediate martial emperor with one move. Has the saint heard about this?"

Zihua said calmly: "I have heard of this a little bit. The young child should be from Tiantong Sect in Xuzhou."

Yitian said curiously: "What kind of existence is Tiantong Sect?"

Zihua said: "According to legend, there is an ancient magical magic trick in Tiantong Sect in Xuzhou - time reversal, and practitioners can revive their old age and reverse time."

Yitian said in surprise: "Is there such a magic trick in the world?"

The saint nodded slightly and said calmly: "There are countless magic tricks in the world, and many magic tricks are even more mysterious than you think."

"Just like the formless Dharma image that the saint practiced?"

Yitian's rhetorical question surprised Zihua a little, and his eyes changed slightly.

Zihua, who has practiced the Nine No True Art since childhood, has indeed achieved great success in the formless Dharma image. She has practiced to the extraordinary realm of ** that she will not be moved when she sees her, but instead feels respectful. This is something that has never been seen in the ages.

Because of this relationship, the Saint Zihua can be said to have no disasters or disasters and has reached a level of great freedom.

In recent years, Zihua has traveled all over the world and has never encountered any disasters or disasters, thus becoming the leader of the seven saints of Florida.

Now, Zihua's Buddhist cultivation has reached an unfathomable state, which is her reliance on her daring to walk alone in the world.

Facing Yitian's gaze, Zihua felt a faint uneasiness, as if her formless Dharma image still had flaws, and she was afraid to face him.

"Compared with the magic tricks you have practiced, the formless Dharma image is nothing."

Zihua's modesty made Yitian flattered, and a embarrassed smile appeared on her face.

"The Saint is really an over-reward. How dare Feiyu compare with the Saint?"

Zihua smiled with a smile, and when she saw Deyitian's heart was shocked, she suddenly thought of Buddhist mind reading techniques.

As the leader of the seven saints, Zihua's cultivation is unfathomable, and her eyes seem to be able to see through people's hearts. Isn't this the best portrayal of mind reading?

Even Yitian can read the thoughts in other people's minds through the oscillation of thoughts, let alone the saint Zihua, who is proficient in Buddhism?

Zihua didn't know what Yitian was thinking, because Yitian was very special and she couldn't see through him.

"The magic tricks you practice are very complicated, and that's not good. People have limited energy, and it is easy to get confused by all dharmas, but it is not as fast as being focused."

Yitian disagreed, but nodded with a smile and kept his politeness.

At this time, an evil spirit came from Feiyun City, which attracted the attention of the Saint Zihua.

"The evil spirit surges into the sky, I'll go and take a look."

As a Buddhist saint, eliminating demons and subduing demons is a matter of duty. Therefore, after the saint Zihua realized the evil spirit, she rushed there as soon as possible.

Yitian did not walk with him because he vaguely felt that the saint Zihua was incompatible with him.

After leaving Dongzhimen, Yitian returned to Ruifeng Tower and met Gu Wu on the way.

"Young Master, you are back. The city is very chaotic tonight, and there were many fights and fights."

Gu Wu came from another direction, and when he saw the Queen Yitian, he couldn't help but excitedly revealing what was happening in the city.

"Where is Xin'er, why didn't she be with you?"

Gu Wu smiled and said, "Miss Lanxin has gone back. Tonight we have recruited three high-level martial emperors, sixteen first- and intermediate martial emperors, and we have gained a lot."

Yitian praising him: "It's a good job. Has your intelligence team collected any noteworthy intelligence?"

Gu Wu turned his head and noticed the situation nearby and whispered: "Report to the young master, they just sent a message saying that they had discovered the contact between the Canshi Ghost Sect and the Marshal's Mansion. The specific situation is not clear yet."

This news was unexpected, and even Yitian didn't believe it very much. There was a relationship between the Canshi Ghost Sect and the Marshal's Mansion.

But when I think about it carefully, Nangong Jingwu used the vortex brain of the Canxin Ghost Sect to sneak attack Nangong Wanyi.

Since the Nangong family can have contact with the Canshiyu Sect, it is not surprising that the Marshal's Mansion and the Canshiyu Sect have a relationship.

But why is the interaction between the Marshal's Mansion and the Canshi Youth Sect?

When the Spirit-Yuling Sect raided the Marshal's Mansion, Yang Mu ordered the whole city to encircle and suppress the masters of the three evil sects, and this martial arts competition was not allowed to form a team to participate.

Now, the Marshal's Mansion secretly interacts with the Canshi Ghost Sect because of the relationship between Whirlpool?

Thinking of this, Yitian said in a deep voice: "Send someone to pay close attention to this matter and report it immediately when there is any news."

Gu Wu responded and then sent another message.

"It is said that the crazy Xuan Emperor of Gongsun Family is still alive and is hiding in Feiyun City. Unfortunately, I don't know the specific whereabouts."

Yitian said in shock: "With such a thing, do you know about that Xuan Emperor?"

Gu Wu said: "I asked specifically. The Xuan Emperor was named Gongsun Ding. He was my grandfather. It is said that he suddenly went crazy twelve years ago and lived in Gongsun Mansion. Three years ago, someone privately rumored that Gongsun Ding had passed away one day three years ago because of his devilishness. Since then, Gongsun Ding, who appears once every ten days and half a month, has never appeared again. Everyone firmly believes that he is really dead. Not long ago, Gongsun Ding was destroyed and there was no sign of Gongsun Ding, so no one has ever thought that he is still alive."

After listening to Gu Wu's story, Yitian smiled and said, "I didn't expect that things will become more and more interesting. You can pay more attention to this matter. Maybe it will come in handy one day. Let's go back first."

As he floated up, Yitian and Gu Wu quickly returned to Ruifeng Tower.

Lan Xin was waiting at the door, and when she saw the young master come back, she immediately smiled on her face.
Chapter completed!