"Wow! I didn't expect that the master is still a pure Yang Qiren, Master, then please help me see what kind of fate I have."

Seeing Li Yang talking about Mao Xiaofang's fate, Yu Dachu also became interested in an instant and asked with anticipation on his face.

"Follow your master to learn the Tao, don't think about these useless things all day long. Destiny is destined to be a god, and it also means taking responsibility, not as good as you imagined!"

Facing Yu Dachu's expectant gaze, Li Yang also felt a little amused.

Yu Dachu is an ordinary person at all, and where can he get his fate? He can enter the path of transcendence and understand the basis of transcendence in this life, but he is still affected by Mao Xiaofang's light, otherwise he will be destined to be an ordinary person who is confused for the rest of his life.

"Oh... Master, do you think this person's fate is really destined?"

It was obvious that Yu Dachu was very disappointed with Li Yang's answer, but he was unwilling to give up and continued to ask.

"Where did you get so many things..."

Seeing that Yu Dachu was endless, Mao Xiaofang glared at him fiercely and scolded him angrily.

He also wanted to ask what happened to the disaster in Gantian Town, Liyang, but he didn't expect that his disciples would go on and ask questions that were not inconsistent.

There is no destiny to be destined. If the destiny of sentient beings is really destined, then wouldn’t all sentient beings become pawns? Why would they work hard? In Mao Xiaofang’s opinion, his disciple is simply helpless, and he is still a Taoist person.

But what Mao Xiaofang didn't know was that if it was another world, there was no destiny, but this world wouldn't be sure.

"Master, look at where will the disaster in Gantian Town come from?"

After understanding the origin of the disaster in Gantian Town, Mao Xiaofang did not dare to be careless at all.

After all, even Li Yang said that this would be a great disaster of life and death in his destiny. If he is not careful, he may die.

Although Mao Xiaofang was not afraid of death, it did not mean that he could really put life and death aside. If he were really the case now, relying solely on these two half-bucket water disciples, wouldn’t the inheritance of Fuxi Hall be ruined in his hands? How could he have the face to face the ancestors of the Tianshidao?

"I believe you will know why the disaster in Gantian Town is happening soon, and you don't have to worry. If this disaster really reaches an irreversible situation, I will not just see the people suffering from disaster and put it aside."

Although the Blood Demon has begun to absorb the evil thoughts of the people in Gantian Town, it is far from reaching the opportunity to be born. Naturally, Li Yang will not tell Mao Xiaofang the Blood Demon information, so as not to mess up his plans.

"My master is merciful. With Master Master's words, I feel relieved."

Although on the surface, you didn't say anything about raising it, in fact, this is indeed a guarantee that you will not see the situation expanding and affect the people.

With this guarantee, Mao Xiaofang was indeed much relieved. After all, no matter how great the disaster was, he would have the real immortal Li Yang, so what else was worried about.

......

After receiving Li Yang's promise, the master and apprentice were not too busy. After chatting for a few simple words, they said goodbye and left.

"Master, why don't you invite the master to take charge of Fuxi Hall? This way we can feel much more at ease."

Walking on the small path in the mountains, Mao Hai looked at Mao Xiaofang, who was frowning, hesitated for a while, and asked.

In his opinion, although Li Yang agreed, if the situation is serious, he will not interfere, but if he can ask his master to go down the mountain, the comfort of Gantian Town will undoubtedly be more guaranteed.

Although he knew that with his master's supernatural powers, this distance was simply nothing, as long as his master was in charge of Fuxi Hall, even if he was a clay sculpture, they would feel much more at ease when they watched it every day.

"There are many people in Fuxi Hall, which is not conducive to your master's cultivation. Don't bother him. Since your master has agreed to not sit idly by, you can rest assured."

"But those who are practicing, we should face the disasters more courageously, rather than putting all our hopes on your master."

Facing the dependence of the eldest disciple, Mao Xiaofang frowned and said with some dissatisfaction.

At the same time, he sighed secretly in his heart. In his opinion, although his eldest disciple is more calm, he lacks wisdom. Once he becomes a hundred years later, the inheritance of the Fuxi Hall lineage will be really worrying.

As for the second disciple, although his qualifications and wisdom are slightly stronger than those of the eldest disciple, his mind is not as good as that of the eldest disciple, and he is not calm enough when encountering things. He likes to be clever and is even more unbearable than the eldest disciple.

"Amitabha Buddha, Master Mao, long time no see!"

Just as the master and apprentice were each in their own minds, a group of lamas suddenly came towards him on the small path ahead, and the leader was Xiao Xiami.

"Little Xiami, it's you. Didn't you go to Tibet to be a living Buddha? Why are you back?"

When Mao Xiaofang saw that the person coming was Xiao Xiami, he looked happy. Mao Hai and Yu Dachu couldn't wait to meet him and asked in surprise.

"I also calculated that Gantian Town will suffer a disaster in the near future, so I hurriedly rushed back with the Eighteenth King Kong."

Looking at Yu Dachu and Mao Hai's look of surprise on their faces, Xiao Xiami also nodded at them with a smile.

“So we’re here!”

When Mao Xiaofang heard that Xiao Xiami came for the disaster in Gantian Town, he knew it in his heart and couldn't help but ask: "Do you know where this disaster comes from?"

"From your direction, you should have just visited Li Xianchang. It's hard to understand that Li Xianchang didn't tell you the origin of the disaster."

Looking at Mao Xiaofang's look of anticipation, Xiao Xiami did not answer immediately, but asked with confusion on her face.

In his opinion, with Li Yang's magical power, you should not be able to see that the Gantian Town is coming to you this time, but he did not tell Mao Xiaofang whether there was any special reason for this.

"The master is a true immortal of Tianjue, who is not involved in the cause and effect of the human world. He is really not easy to interfere in this disaster on earth, so he did not tell us the origin of the disaster."

"So that's it, Amitabha Buddha, but the little monk was worried too much."

After hearing Mao Xiaofang's explanation, Xiao Xiami reacted and all the doubts in her heart were gone.

"When talking about the disasters in Gantian Town, I also noticed the changes in the blood evil spirit. Then I checked the ancient books and found out that it was a sign of the birth of the blood demon."

"The Blood Demon is born! This...how is this possible?"

Mao Xiaofang is naturally familiar with the blood demon, and even familiar with it. According to legend, whenever China encounters a great disaster, the blood demon will come into being.

Even the 14th generation of ancestors of the Heavenly Master Dao began with the hands of the blood demon. This kind of demon is an alien, and it represents the extremely evil of heaven and earth. Whenever it is born, it will cause a bloody storm on earth.

"It's the Blood Demon. If I expected it to be right, this Blood Demon should have been sealed in this Gantian Town. I found out from ancient books that the last time the Blood Demon was born was hundreds of years ago."

"At that time, China was invaded, and countless aspiring people from the world of cultivation came out to join forces to fight against the blood demon, but they still lost to the magical powers of this demon. In the end, in Zixia Mountain, Western Shu, a hundred-year-old Taoist who had been practicing for a hundred years and was about to attain enlightenment came out. At the cost of his life, he sealed the demon."

Speaking of this, Xiao Xiami pointed to the purple clouds in the sky and continued, "If I expected it was right, you should be the barrier left by the hundred-year-old Taoist!"

"Only when the blood demon is about to be born, will the spiritual relics left by the hundred-year-old Taoist priest be triggered."

"It seems that the sudden rise of the Divine Cult is really related to the end of Gantian Town."

Looking at the direction Xiaoxiami pointed, Mao Xiaofang's old face flashed with a hint of embarrassment. Isn't that direction exactly where the temple of the Divine Cult is located?

Fortunately, he mistakenly thought the purple aura covered in the temple for the auspicious aura of immortals and gods, but he did not expect that the purple aura was the purple aura left by a hundred-year-old Taoist.

"It is rumored that although the blood demon's soul was shocked by the hundred-year-old Taoist, the blood demon's four evil real bodies remained, and was mistakenly considered by the people as a god statue and worshipped."

"I guess the four evil real bodies should be where!"

Looking at the purple clouds in the sky, a three-color refining mark flashed on the small shrimp's eyebrows, shining with this faint colorful light.

Through the purple clouds in the sky, I saw the endless evil desires wrapped in the purple clouds.

At this time, Xiao Xiami was completely incomparable to her three years ago. With the three good and wonderful methods Li Yang received, in the past three years, he has refined one-third of the accumulation of living Buddhas of all generations. His Taoism is far superior to the original work, and even surpasses Mao Xiaofang now.

"This blood demon is the incarnation of the blood evil evil in heaven and earth, and the evil desires. Once it is revived, it will continuously absorb the evil thoughts of sentient beings and the blood evil spirits in heaven and earth to accumulate energy."

"No further ado, Master Mao, let's act separately. I will take the Eighteen Vajra Alchemy to save you and set up the two realms of fetal hiding barriers. You are responsible for conquering the four evil bodies of the blood demon."

"The one who suppresses the four evil bodies is the spiritual relics left by the century-old Taoist. As long as you collect these four relics, you will have the chance to eliminate the blood demon that has not yet been fully recovered."

"Otherwise, once the blood demon's injury is restored, the four evils are united, and then the gods will descend to earth, and it will probably be difficult to deal with him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Xiami nodded to the eighteen lamas behind him and sat cross-legged on the ground.

As the sound of Sanskrit sounds sounded, a golden barrier that was invisible to the naked eye quickly generated in the void and gradually spread.

"Let's go!"

Nodding at Xiao Xiami, Mao Xiaofangchu took his two apprentices and quickly left.

The next development is exactly the same as in the original work. Mao Xioufang and two disciples stole the four evil bodies of the Blood Demon in the temple to refine the Water and Wood Buddha Light Pearl to deal with the Blood Demon.

But one of the four evil real bodies of the Blood Demon was replaced by a false statue by the black rose in the way of stealing the sky and changing the sun, resulting in the power of the Water and Wood Buddha Light Pearl being greatly reduced.

......

On the other hand, when Xiaoxiami and Eighteen Vajra cloth formed the two realms of the fetal barrier, Li Yang had a sense.

Looking at the space gradually being stripped away in the sky, Li Yang couldn't help but frown, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The power of these two realms of the fetal barrier was greatly beyond his expectations. It was a barrier involving Taoist space, which directly isolated the innocent space from the outside world, completely isolated the evil thoughts that were constantly gathering between heaven and earth from the blood evil energy, causing the speed of the recovery of the four evil bodies of the blood demon to greatly reduce.

"I see!"

As Li Yang's eyes turned to Xiao Xiami, the expression on his face seemed particularly complicated, both relieved and distressed.

According to Li Yang's inference, Xiao Xiami's cultivation level was completely impossible to completely isolate the evil desires and blood evil in the world, and could only reduce the speed of their gathering.

But because of his teachings, Xiao Xiami can no longer be seen from the eyes of the original work.

In Li Yang's sight, behind Xiao Xiami, three Dharma images sat cross-legged on the three-colored lotus, constantly providing him with divine power.

These three Dharma images, one with three heads and six arms, had a ferocious face, and was burning with a raging karma fire in its upper eyes. The other one had a handsome face, wearing a colorful feathered jacket, surrounded by the burning sun fire, and the last one was a colorful ball of light, shrouded in a pure white light, and the specific appearance was not visible.

These three Dharma images are exactly the three good paths taught by Li Yang. Because the Heavenly Way and the Shura Way have a carrier, they can be condensed and formed. Only when the human way does not have a carrier can they cannot be condensed into Dharma images.

"Although you have not wasted my cultivation, I cannot let you ruin my good things!"

Li Yang knew that if he didn't interfere, the blood demon might be no match for Mao Xiaofang, or even destroyed before he was born.

Although this blood demon has great potential, his cultivation level is only barely over the three disasters. He is not too strong. Now that Xiao Xiami has blocked the source of strength, he is also seriously injured. He is definitely not a match for Mao Xiaofang.

"Boom...Crack, sizzling..."

Thinking of this, Li Yang did not hesitate. A little thought of flashing colorful fluorescent jumped out from his head, and instantly turned into a dark face, gray hair, and an old man wearing a black and white Taoist robe, heading straight into the sky.
To be continued...