Huo Yiming's whole body was shocked. At first, he was confused, and then there was a flash of light in his eyes.
He soon recovered and saluted Zhang Dongyun: "thank you for your instruction!"
Zhang Dongyun looked into each other's eyes, slightly appreciative.
The young man's talent and savvy are really extraordinary.
Of course, he has not fully understood what Zhang Dongyun ordered from him, but his quick recovery shows that he has grasped the basic context.
This is not easy for a warrior who is still in the 11th frontier.
After all, it is relatively difficult for Zhang Dongyun to teach him the knack.
"With respect to your bravery, your majesty, can you bring back the Dharma you taught me?" Huo Yiming asked tentatively.
Zhang Dongyun said: "Xie Feng's intention is to do the errand. It's a good reward for the whole prison dragon sect. However, Xie Feng's success will not match you."
Huo Yiming was delighted: "thank you for your kindness."
He also felt vaguely that his Majesty's guidance was the most suitable situation for him.
Other people, even Xie Fenglai, the leader of the prison dragon sect in the fourteenth realm, may not have a deeper understanding of this dharma than him.
However, since his majesty allowed him to pass the Dharma back to the prison dragon sect, he would not hide.
He is an orphan. He was adopted by the prison dragon sect since he was a child. He has long regarded it as his home.
"Go ahead." Zhang Dongyun waved.
Huo Yiming quickly left Shane.
After Mr. Wu Yun left the Daming Palace, he listened to Mr. Wu Yun's instructions and said, "you stay for a few days. Someone will go to the western regions with you. On the way, you can introduce the local situation to them. When you get there, you can go your separate ways."
"Don't worry, sir." Huo Yiming nods and immediately finds a place in Chang'an city. He is at ease to figure out Zhang Dongyun's advice and polish his own Qi and blood.
In the Daming Palace, a light and shadow picture appears in front of Zhang Dongyun, showing the figure of Huo Yiming.
On one side, Shen horong, who looks like a 13-year-old or a 4-year-old girl, carries his hands and looks at the light and shadow picture with Zhang Dongyun.
In the light and shadow, because of the invincible City, the black dragon, which Huo Yiming himself could not see, hovered slowly over his head again.
"Xuanjialong's blood and face are somewhat similar. The more you look, the more you look..."
Shen murmured to himself: "is it really the blood of five brothers?"
She turned her head and looked at Zhang Dongyun with a strange look.
To be honest, she couldn't imagine her five brothers getting married and having children.
Even more surprised than when he knew aokong had a daughter.
If Zhang Dongyun didn't tell her about it, she couldn't help asking if there was something wrong.
"I think it's a bit unexpected, but I don't think it's wrong." Zhang Dongyun said.
At the beginning, Zhang Dongyun witnessed the young man of the prison dragon sect fighting with all his strength through the seal of Ao Ying and he Sanyang. He was also surprised and purposely verified it. Now, he has to accept a somewhat unreasonable result:
this young disciple of the prison dragon sect in the western regions of Dongsheng Shenzhou, named Huo Yiming, is the "dragon devil" in the twelve Yan Dynasty The blood descendant of "the great emperor" Lei Han.
To some extent, like Ao Ying, he can be regarded as Zhang's nephew?
Don't say Shen and Rong are unbelievable. Zhang Dongyun, who has the blessing of invincible City, feels absurd.
"Who is his mother?" The young girl, who has always been young and mature, now has a rare question mark on her head: "does brother Wu know that his son worships the Dragon sect Mountain Gate in the western regions? How much does Xie Feng know about this? "
Zhang Dongyun had an interesting smile on his face.
At present, Huo Yiming himself should not be aware of this.
Not only the father, but also his mother.
In his memory and cognition, he was abandoned and adopted by the prison dragon sect.
At that time, even Xie Feng did not break through to the fourteenth frontier, competing with abbot huaiyong and Abbot Xiankong.
Later, he was brought up by the prison dragon sect, showing his martial arts talent, and naturally became a disciple of the prison dragon sect.
Huo is his adoptive father's surname. His adoptive father died early. Later, he grew up in the prison Dragon School.
His parents never looked for him, and he didn't know where they were or who they were.
Fortunately, Xie Feng and his classmates took good care of him, so he grew up all the way. On the contrary, he was quite easygoing and cheerful.
"Neither Huo Yiming nor Xie Feng knew about it." Zhang Dongyun said: "it's just Xie Feng and a few people in the sect. They realize that his blood is different. They suspect that he is a mixed race."
Hearing this, Shen and Rong's eyes turned.
Zhang Dongyun knew what she was puzzled about: "so it's hard for people in the evil way to inherit their blood. Huo Yiming looks like xuanjialong's blood at first sight. It's not strange that Jiefeng's eyes go astray."
Shen and Rong smile: "it can be seen from this that his mother is also a human, not a demon clan."Zhang Dongyun nodded slightly.
But it doesn't mean much. Shen and Rong just joked. By this time, she had just recovered from her previous shock.
"Brother five has not moved. Do you know that Huo Yiming is on our side, so you have scruples?"
Shen and Rong shook his head slightly: "not like him..."
Zhang Dongyun smiles: "but he should know where people are."
"Yes, not to mention his offspring. It's a thing. Brother five can't be lost. He has to find his whereabouts." Shen and Rong nodded.
She raised her head and looked at Zhang Dongyun: "elder brother, do you want to find out this matter with Beiju Luzhou?"
Zhang Dongyun said: "don't worry, it's not us who should be nervous."
Shen and Rong then smile: "that our side, also cover up the identity of this child first?"
"Just let your seventh and eleventh brothers know." Zhang Dongyun said.
Shen and Rong nodded.
Naturally, it is necessary to say hello to Su Po and AO Kong.
But she also needs to tell aokong a few words.
After all, there was a bad relationship between aokong and Leihan.
The young man's eleventh uncle has never been a reasonable and good-natured man.
"I heard that the child has a good talent?" Shen and Rong changed the subject with a smile.
Zhang Dongyun said: "higher than Ying'er, he Sanyang and Chen Chaoyan."
Shen and Rong's eyes brightened: "that's really rare."
A few days later, Zhang Dongyun's evaluation was verified.
Huo Yiming, who has been practicing in the city of Chang'an, has successfully broken through the bottleneck of the past and reached the 12th realm of martial arts, that is, the third realm of Emperor Wu.
If the nine cauldrons are completed, the eight wastelands will bow down and the world will be able to get them. To a certain extent, the energy of body Qi and blood can break the density of space.
The young man himself had a look of surprise.
Early on, he studied hard, gradually consolidated the foundation of the eleventh realm, and had the inside information to move forward to the twelfth realm.
However, it is still not easy to break the barrier of this heavy door and wall. It needs to continue years of hard work.
And now, through Zhang Dongyun's guidance, his mind flashed, and soon figured out the mystery of setting up a nine cauldron to sweep the eight wastelands.
Now, he has successfully sold this step, and his accomplishments have broken through to the twelfth realm.
His strength is extraordinary, which is comparable to that of the ordinary 12th level martial arts.
At present, I'm afraid that many of the senior teachers in the thirteenth realm of the prison dragon sect may not be his opponents.
Huo Yiming was happy in his heart, but he was calm. He soon restrained himself and continued to work hard.
A few days later, he received a notice from Mr. Wu Yun that he was going to take people back to the western regions.
In the Tianshu hall, Huo Yiming saw his companions this time. They were three big and one small, four monks.
It's Huixing, Huijing and huimingshi, together with yongse, the young monk of Lingguang temple in China.
The four of them want to go to the western regions. Huo Yiming returns to the western regions and goes along the same road with them. On the way, he introduces them to the current situation of the western regions, as well as the local customs and dangerous places.
Along the way, Huo Yiming faintly felt that among the four, Huixing, the oldest, and yongse, the youngest, were slightly preoccupied.
However, Huo Yiming is not a talkative person and does not ask much.
When everyone arrived in the western regions, he sent a polite invitation to the four monks to visit the prison dragon sect and said goodbye to them.
The four monks bid farewell to Huo Yiming and watched him leave. Then they turned their heads and looked at the vast Yellow sand in front of them. No one spoke for a moment.
After a long time, yongse, the youngest, finally broke the silence: "is this the western region?"
Although he was worried, he was still curious and looked around.
"Yes, here it is." Huiming smiles and nods.
When he saw that he wanted to say nothing, he said with a smile, "this is the place where Buddhism was first spread into the middle land. Of course, if we really want to calculate, the source is farther west."
The little monk nodded slightly.
He once heard from his master that Chinese Buddhism originated from the western regions many years ago.
"What our generation of Buddhist disciples learned is really from the western regions, but now, the western regions must not be as prosperous as before." At this time, monk Huijing chimed in.
Yongse shrinks his neck: "elder martial brother, does Chang'an city not like our Buddhism?"
Huiming smile: "how can? If that is the case, how can our brothers stand here? How can the heart and martial uncle of Bodhi temple have a foothold in both China and the western regions? "
Yongse said: "I see many Buddhist temples and many brothers and uncles are All... "
Huiming sighed: "that's right. Many of them were expelled by Xinhe martial uncle."
Yongse touched her little bald head.
He thought of his master again.
Master has been locked up in Chang'an city.
In addition, there are many Lingguang temple members behind, who are locked up together and work together with master.It is said that a few martial brothers were finally released by Chang'an City, but the master and most of them denounced those martial brothers as traitors.
Am I also a traitor?
Yongse's heart is full of confusion.
He is still in the sixth realm of Buddhism. He has never understood the true meaning of Xumi.
Buddhism's spiritual cultivation is the first priority. Although yongse has deep roots and great talent, he is now in a state of mind. Let alone progress, he will be Amitabha if he does not retreat.
On the other hand, monk Huixing, who has been silent all the time, looks at the western regions in the distance quietly, as if something is brewing in his eyes.
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