Chapter 342 Big Brother!
Feng Qingan felt a headache.
Those with poorer eyesight concluded that he was a gifted cultivator with extraordinary talent, while those with better eyesight had a different view and simply regarded him as the reincarnation of a great immortal.
Be it Donghuang or Jiuling, everyone believed that he was the reincarnation of a celestial being, without exception. Now that a real celestial being had descended, they also treated him as a fellow Taoist and addressed him as a fellow Taoist. This left him speechless.
Feng Qingan knew whether it was true or not. He had never been a celestial being in his past life, so how could he have obtained the celestial fruit? The reason why he was misjudged by so many beings, and even by celestial beings, was simply because of his physical characteristics.
Pure Yang!
This major physical characteristic is useless most of the time and doesn't even have a sense of existence, but at critical moments like now, it can play a decisive role.
If he didn't have the Pure Yang characteristic, he might not be able to withstand the gaze of a celestial being, because that was not an existence that a cultivator in the human realm should come into contact with.
"What do you mean, fellow Daoist?"
The cyan eyes hanging above the sky turned slightly, and attention fell on the vast star field that had completely enveloped the will that he had sent down. The other party, like him, did not descend, but only sent down a divine thought.
"I have no other intentions. I am here only to recruit disciples. Do you want to compete with me?"
In the star field, endless starlight flows and gathers into a gigantic god whose stature is difficult to estimate.
"Accepting a disciple?"
A hint of surprise flashed across his blue eyes, and then he looked on in a mood to watch the fun.
"Please do as you please, fellow Taoist!"
The immortal from Taixuan Sect knew very well that their sect could not accommodate a reincarnated immortal from the Phoenix Clan, but the Xingxiu Sect was indeed qualified.
After all, their sect has an existence that is based on a higher realm of immortality, and its foundation is not comparable to that of the Taixuan Sect. Even so, it is hard to say whether they can impress the reincarnation of a Phoenix immortal, even if the other party is now in the body of a human.
“Fuck!”
Seeing the scene happening outside, Feng Qing'an cursed and was completely numb. He had no idea how to deal with the current situation. After finally getting rid of one immortal, another came. There was only one entrance to the cave, and he didn't know where to escape.
Amitabha!
Just when Feng Qing'an felt numb and was ready to lie down and accept everything, a Buddhist chant sounded beside his ears. The voice was so soft as if someone was whispering in his ear. At this moment, all the immortals showed surprise on their faces.
At some point, a handsome monk in moon-white robes appeared in the boundless starry field manifested by the divine thoughts of a celestial being, walking on the stars in the sky.
"Where did this monk come from?"
Upon seeing the sudden appearance of the young monk, an immortal frowned, and his green eyes, which were about to fade away and prepare to retreat, re-condensed into shape. He noticed the monk's unusualness and decided to watch the fun.
"Like this?!"
Those who have set foot in the realm of immortals will naturally no longer judge people by their appearance. The world in their eyes is different from that of ordinary beings. They can see things that are closer to the essence.
However, when they saw the monk strolling in the galaxy, they were still shocked by his appearance, because his face was 70% similar to the reincarnation of the Phoenix immortal who took over the cave heaven.
The facial features are so similar that no one would believe that there is no connection between them, not to mention that the way the other party appeared is so strange, suddenly appearing in the mind of a celestial being and moving freely in it.
"Divine Foot Power?!"
The immortal was not very sure, because the aura of the monk was too weak and did not match what he was doing at the moment.
"How dare you be so presumptuous in front of a celestial being?"
Some immortals were truly surprised. They never expected that the other party would dare to be so ostentatious in front of two celestial immortals.
"Could this also be the reincarnation of a celestial being? He just entered Buddhism?"
The two celestial beings looked at the young monk who had a faint smile on his face.
So, all the immortals watched helplessly as this monk with a weak aura did not undergo any abnormal changes due to contact with the celestial immortal. Instead, he fell from the air step by step and descended towards the entrance to the heavenly cave.
They are beings based in the realm of immortals, and are far from being comparable to those human immortals who have only survived two heavenly tribulations. They have all survived three heavenly tribulations.
Even if he comes into contact with a celestial being, even if he will be suppressed for a moment, it will basically be fine. It is only because there is a difference of one level that he can bear it.
But for those monks who are still in the human realm, whose gap cannot be remembered by reason, such close contact will definitely not end well.
The biggest abnormality was that there was no change in the appearance of this young monk, there was nothing abnormal at all.
Normal cultivators cannot withstand the aura of celestial beings, just like the ghost king in the underworld. Even if they can be compared to Yuandan cultivators in the human world, under the aura of celestial beings, even if they are not deliberately cared for, they will collapse and be destroyed in large numbers and cease to exist.
"Master, where are you from?"
The blue eyes that stretched for dozens of miles disappeared from the sky, and when they appeared again, they were already blocking the monk in the moon-white robe.
However, at this moment, the blue eye had grown to a size of about ten feet, and the spiritual tide it caused did not change at all due to the change in size.
The spiritual energy tides caused by his every move still affect the spiritual energy of the surrounding area for thousands of miles, and even more distant realms, causing the vast underworld to be in turmoil.
"I am a poor monk from Tianlong Temple, the source of Dharma!"
Facing a celestial being, the monk from Tianlong Temple had a calm expression and unhurriedly reported his Dharma name. He had just been explaining the principles of the Tao with a Taoist master and even ignored the other party's attempts to keep him and rushed over here.
His fate-seeing ability allowed him to see into the future. Of course, everything he saw was different, but even so, it was enough for him to make plans in advance.
"Tianlong Zen Temple!?"
Different from those monks in Nanhua Continent who didn't even know the exact location of Tianlong Temple, everyone present at this moment was well-informed. As soon as the young monk revealed his family background, he was remembered by an immortal.
"The reincarnation of Tianlong?"
A monk with such a young vitality has such abnormal behavior. Judging from his potential, he is most likely of great origin, and he might even be a reincarnation.
After all, the young man of unknown origin in the cave has such an identity, so it is not surprising that this person who looks so similar to him has such an origin.
"What does the master want to do?"
The stars in the sky disappeared, and when they reappeared, they just occupied everything around the young monk. The stars sparkled, flickering, and were brilliant and gorgeous.
"Help those who are predestined with me to escape from the sea of suffering!"
The young monk replied, and then he stepped forward again, which surprised many immortals, including the two celestial beings who were sitting somewhere unknown.
The figure of the young monk seemed real, but what appeared in front of them was just a shadow, as if his real body was walking in a foreign world.
Then, a scene that made all the immortals dare not act rashly appeared. The young monk passed through the stars without any hesitation. As for the blue eye, there was no obstruction and it was also pierced through by him.
Such a result naturally caused the emotions of the two celestial beings to fluctuate. This unusual thing was beyond their expectations. The reason why they came down at this moment was just because they had lost some face.
As for those immortals, they were basically all watching silently, not daring to take action or comment. It was obvious that something was wrong with the situation. It was better to stay away from the battle between powerful people.
"Master, please stay."
The monk from Tianlong Temple turned a deaf ear, as if he had not heard it, and walked through the cave portal standing in the broken netherworld, and entered the cave secret realm that Feng Qingan now had a part of.
The entrance to the cave changed so quickly that Feng Qing'an was stunned. Of course, what really made Feng Qing'an's thoughts freeze was the young monk in monk's robes, whose face was almost exactly the same as his elder brother's.
His rational mind told him that the monk was definitely not his elder brother Feng Qing'an.
But when he saw the monk for the first time, even if he was just using the power of the Nine Spirits to spy on him from a distance, Feng Qingan couldn't help but feel calm and at ease.
The original fear and anxiety caused by the arrival of the fairy and the attention was completely dissipated, even though the aura emitted by this big brother was not strong and his strength seemed very weak.
Amitabha!
The moment the monk entered the cave, the sound of Buddhist chanting, which was vast and majestic, reaching up to the nine heavens and down to the nine underworlds, echoed and spread throughout the vast Phoenix cave in an instant. The Buddha's light, as faint as golden gauze, also spread and diffused in the cave along with the sound of the Buddha's chanting.
Even if Feng Qing'an did not borrow the power of the Nine Spirits, he could still hear the Buddha's name. At the same moment he heard the sound, he suddenly felt that the real gaze falling on him had disappeared.
The vision of the immortals was blocked, and those immortals who could distort and change the laws of the universe according to their own will could not see him at this moment.
"Master, those fairies outside should not be able to see inside!"
Because of the arrival of the celestial being, the nine-headed giant snake that had retreated into the Jiushou Cave Heaven and dared not show its head became active again.
It carefully poked out several heads from the magic ring on Feng Qing'an's wrist, looked in different directions, and gently sniffed the air. After confirming that there was no danger, nine heads emerged one after another and wrapped around Feng Qing'an's wrist, once again carrying out the grand cause that had not been completed before - annexing the cave heaven!
"I know. You don't have to tell me this nonsense!"
Feng Qing'an rolled his eyes in annoyance. At this moment, a feeling of satisfaction and pleasure from the bottom of his heart floated in his heart.
"But I can't see what's outside."
Jiu Ling's weak voice sounded, and the smile on Feng Qing'an's face, which had not yet had time to bloom, suddenly froze.
"Amitabha!"
The third Buddhist chanting sounded. Feng Qing'an did not need anyone's reminder. He had already seen that the young monk who ignored many immortals and even the thoughts of heavenly immortals appeared before him.
The face in front of him was so familiar that he felt a sense of intimacy from the bottom of his heart. Although his mind kept reminding him that this was not his brother, Feng Qingan still blurted out,
"Brother!?"
“…”
The monk who had come from among the immortals heard Feng Qing'an's call and looked at the young man in front of him who looked a few years younger than him, was equally vigorous and had a face very similar to his. He was silent for a moment, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.
"I am the Buddhist disciple of Tianlong Temple, not your brother. You have mistaken me for your brother!"
"I'm sorry, I made a mistake."
Feng Qing'an did not dare to neglect.
Although the monk in front of him had a head similar to that of his brother who had shaved all his hair, the aura they exuded was completely different.
There is no doubt that this master is practicing Buddhism. Feng Qing'an has never seen anyone with more exaggerated Buddhist attainments than the one in front of him.
"Donor, it's not like you're admitting your fault, it's just that we are not destined to meet in this life!"
The young monk, whose face was exactly the same as that of the eldest brother, smiled and spoke meaningfully.
"Master, what do you mean?"
Feng Qing'an's spirit was stirred. With his current vision, he felt that the monk in front of him must have some deep connection with his elder brother, Feng Qingping.
After all, they all have the same faces, are equally young, and equally outstanding, and they go against common sense. Their every word and action challenges people's cognition.
"Does the donor have the time to care about these things?"
Fayuan smiled lightly.
"Master, please save me!"
Although he knew that this was the first time he met the other party, and his mind kept emphasizing this point, the moment he heard the other party's question, Feng Qing'an's body instinctively reacted before his brain, and he rushed over and hugged Fayuan.
"I don't want to join the immortal sect, nor do I want to become a disciple and practice Taoism!"
Feng Qing'an, who has a better understanding of his many physical characteristics, knows very well that he must not enter any immortal gate to practice.
As long as they enter, it will most likely cause a disaster. Even those immortals who have already achieved immortality are the same. Feng Qingan doubts whether they can still control themselves after seeing his true nature with their Tao hearts.
"Don't want to practice Taoism? Then do you want to observe the precepts and practice Buddhism?"
Even when confronting a Taoist master in a restricted area, the Buddhist disciple never let the other party touch him at all, and then asked softly,
"If you want, I can lead the way for you."
"That's even more unacceptable."
Hearing this, Feng Qing'an subconsciously loosened his palm and took a few steps back. Forget about the Buddhist rules and regulations. He had just tasted the sweetness, and it was a daydream to expect him to keep the rules.
"You don't want to practice Taoism or Buddhism, so what do you want to do?"
"A good man has ambitions to travel the world. I want to travel the world and be a reckless young man!"
Feng Qing'an looked at the Buddhist in front of him and spoke out his truest thoughts without hesitation.
