The rise of the sect: I am the most enduring child in the world of immortality

Ye Yang felt heavy. In addition to the spiritual stone salary of more than 40 yuan per month in Feitian Sect, Ye Yang was in a heavy mood.

There are still one hundred kilograms of spiritual food rations, which Feitian Sect has not distributed for several months.

Halfway through the run, I passed by towns and cities.

Ye Yang was running all the way, and suddenly he seemed to find something. He reined in the horse slightly, and couldn't help but slow down.

Several red figures flashed away, and they were a dozen nuns wearing cassocks. They were holding red lanterns in their right hands and red folding fans in their left hands. They were alms for food. Their bald heads and fair skin impressed Ye Yang deeply.

"It's the person who held the red light!"

Ye Yang thought of Fishing Jiaosou and the Burning Finger Formation just now, and was deeply impressed by the red light show.

Ye Yang frowned slightly, abandoned his horse, moved his body and hid in a corner, waiting silently.

After a while, these nuns in red clothes walked out of a wealthy family with compassionate faces, clasped their hands together, bent slightly, and bowed to the door.

Standing inside the wooden door was a pair of rich old man and old woman. At this moment, the two of them were holding extremely precious handfuls of grain and forced it to the leader in red.

Seeing this, the nun in red quickly refused and refused to accept the offer.

But the old man and the old woman looked excited and knelt down on the ground, insisting on offering the handfuls of spiritual food in their hands.

After persisting for a long time, the leading nun in red sighed softly and said, "Amitabha. That's good, that's good."

Then he placed the handful of spiritual food in the red lantern held by the disciple on the side.

The nun in red turned and left. Behind her, the old man and the old woman murmured: "Amitabha, Amitabha."

He knelt down and bowed again before slowly entering the house.

Ye Yang looked at the direction in which the group of nuns in red were leaving, pondered for a moment, and chose to follow them secretly.

These people from the Red Lantern Society have ulterior motives. They openly search for spiritual food and confuse people's hearts in the name of giving alms near Feitian Gate.

Could it be that they really thought Feitianmen was deaf or mute.

These people are not engaged in production, they attract a wide range of believers, and rely on believers and the resources offered by their followers for practice. They seem to have a common path with the Buddhist sects in the Western Regions.

In front of them, a group of nuns in red clothes walked forward in the rain, choosing a small path to cover their ears and eyes.

Everywhere he went, he would look for rich people or low-level monks, ask for alms of spiritual grains and food, and then store them in red lanterns.

They seemed to be quite prestigious. Along the way, many villagers were respectful and respectful. Some even gave up their houses to let them rest, and many even knelt down to worship them.

These people are not picky. When asking for alms, sometimes it is a handful of spiritual grains, sometimes a few spiritual stones, and they don't even care about ordinary gold, silver, and copper coins. They quietly accept them and say thank you.

Along the way, in addition to these people, there were other members of the Red Lantern Society. When no one was around, these people used heavier etiquette to greet each other, discuss scriptures, and practice Taoism.

In prosperous places, the red lanterns are restrained and the figures are dispersed, just like ordinary nuns.

After following them for about three or four hours, Ye Yang found that this group of nuns stopped in front of a deserted hill.

This is a dilapidated temple that has been in disrepair for a long time, but there is something special inside.

At this moment, there were many nuns and Taoist nuns in red clothes sitting upright, with pious faces on their faces, either chanting sutras and praising the Buddha, or practicing Taoism.

"Disciple Miao'an reported that it has been three months since I went out to beg for alms this time. It rained heavily and the world was miserable. We accepted 756 female disciples in the realm of Feitian Sect and received a total of 1,235 pieces of spiritual wheat. Jin, five hundred and sixty-three kilograms of spiritual grain, seventy-eight spiritual stones, and several other kinds of spiritual herbs and spiritual minerals.”

Ye Yang followed carefully, and the leading nun in red knelt on the ground, placed three pillars of green incense, and kowtowed to the first statue of the Virgin Mary with a red lotus.

After a while, a voice came from the statue of Our Lady of Red Lotus above.

"The speed is still a bit slow. Send this harvest to the Xiangfei Temple in Niu Mojiang as soon as possible. Protector Chen is refining the evil spirit of the blue water in the Niu Mojiang. Don't delay the important events of the meeting."

At this moment, the Red Lotus Saint Goddess statue seemed to have discovered something. The golden statue's eyes actually raised and looked directly at Ye Yang's hiding place.

The next moment, a ray of golden light shot out from his eyes and hit Ye Yang directly.

Ye Yang knew that the other party had discovered him, and did not stop at all. He stepped on the huge trees and dead rocks, and his whole body was like a flying ape, jumping and leaping. After a while, he crossed the top of the forest and disappeared.

The Sword Demon Ape is good at leaping and jumping, and there is also a stone monk who practices with him.

Ye Yang's movements were extremely fast, and he disappeared in an instant like a flying ape.

…

Riding on the horse, Ye Yang was very fast, and he arrived at Feitian Gate in a short while.

"Niu Mo Jiang Xiang Fei Temple?"

Bai Zizhen was sitting in the attic looking at the rainy sky, feeling worried.

The heavy rain comes again and again and never stops. Now it is misty and misty. Lingmai and Linggu are greatly affected, so they have to harvest early.

However, the harvest has dropped sharply. It is not easy to reach 60% of previous years.

In addition, everyone is in danger, and many sects and families have completely banned the sale of spiritual food. No matter how many spiritual stones are spent, it is difficult to buy large quantities of food.

At this moment, Bai Zizhen was worried. He didn't expect that Ye Yang would bring him such good news as soon as he came back.

"That's right, it's the Xiangfei Temple on the Niumo River, a tributary of the Tongtian River. It's only a few hundred miles away from Feitianmen. I heard with my own ears that the Xiangfei Temple contains a large amount of spiritual food for the Red Lantern Order, and the head protector is refining it. The evil spirit seems to be the sixth level of martial arts to eliminate evil spirits."

Bai Zizhen was overjoyed again. The evil spirit was precious and extremely hard to find. The evil pit in Feitianmen had long dried up.

Someone was condensing evil spirits, which meant that the Red Lantern Council had discovered at least one source of evil spirits on the Niu Mo River.

If we can seize the evil source, we can help the monks in the sect who are stuck at the sixth level of martial arts to make breakthroughs.

Even he can take this one step further and enter the realm of the warrior's seventh level of concentration.

His legs have been lame for twenty years, his muscles have become necrotic, and his tendons and bones have been broken. He has tried numerous miraculous drugs to no avail.

Ye Yang also found Blue Moon Spirit Lotus Root for him, but the efficacy was mediocre.

If you can successfully condense Qing Qi and take further steps, you may be able to recover in the future, maybe.

"Okay, we must not miss this opportunity. However, in order to avoid incorrect information, let me go to investigate again and make plans when I come back. By the way, a big event happened recently in Wudu Sect and Taiyi Qingmen ”

"Oh? What a big deal."

Ye Yang was confused.

Bai Zizhen grinned and laughed: "Wan Kuguo of the Five Poison Sect is dead!"

"What?"

Ye Yang was greatly surprised. The Wanku Kingdom was quite prestigious. When they were returning on the Flying Silver-spotted Pack Ray, they were sniped by the opponent.

He thought Bai Zi was really joking, and his face was full of surprise.

Bai Zi was really satisfied with Ye Yang's performance: "Why, even you don't believe it, right? That old guy from Wanku Kingdom has already reached the ninth level of perfect martial arts. He is not only sinister and vicious, but also has a long life. He is dead at this moment. It can be said that we have lost a strong enemy for Feitian Sect.”

Ye Yang was surprised, not because Wan Kuguo died.