Chapter 455: .absurd

Huo Yiming's whole body trembles violently, and his face is confused, and then there is a flash of light in his pupils.
He quickly recovered and saluted Zhang Dongyun: "Thank you for your teachings!"
Zhang Dongyun looked at the other person's eyes, with a hint of appreciation.
This young man's aptitude and understanding are indeed extraordinary.
Of course he hasn't fully understood what Zhang Dongyun called him, but being able to recover so quickly has shown that he has grasped the basic context.
This is not easy for a warrior who is still in the eleventh realm.
After all, it was relatively difficult for Zhang Dongyun to give him tips.
"I'm sorry for the younger generation's courage, Your Majesty, can the younger generation bring back the technique you taught?" Huo Yiming asked tentatively.
Zhang Dongyun said: "Xie Feng's handling of the errands is considered to be hard. This will be used as a reward for the entire prison dragon faction, but Xie Feng and the others have it, and they are not more suitable than you."
Huo Yiming was delighted: "Thank your Majesty Longen."
He also faintly felt that his majesty's guidance was the most suitable for his own situation.
Changed to other people, even if it was changed to Xie Feng, the head of the Fourteenth Realm of the Prison Dragon Sect, his contemplation of this method may not be as profound as him.
But since His Majesty allowed him to pass the method back to the Prison Dragon Sect, he naturally wouldn't hide himself.
He is an orphan and was adopted by the Prison Dragon Sect since he was a child, and he regarded it as his home early.
"Go." Zhang Dongyun waved his hand.
Huo Yiming quickly thanked her and retired.
After Mr. Wu Yun left the Daming Palace, he listened to Mr. Wu Yun's instructions: "You stay a few days, and someone will go to the Western Regions with you. On the way, you can tell them about the local situation. When you get to the place, you will part ways."
"Please don't worry, sir." Huo Yiming nodded, and immediately searched for a place to live in Chang'an City, calmly trying to figure out Zhang Dongyun's guidance and polishing his own blood.
In the Daming Palace, a light and shadow scene appeared in front of Zhang Dongyun, showing Huo Yiming's figure.
On the side, Shen Herong, who looks like a 13- or 4-year-old girl with her hands on her back, watched the light and shadow together with Zhang Dongyun.
In the light and shadow, because of the invincible city, the black dragon that Huo Yiming himself could not see hovered slowly above his head again.
"Xuanjialong's bloodline is somewhat similar in appearance, the more you look at it, the more it looks like..."
Shen Herong muttered to himself: "Could it be that it is really the blood of Brother Fifth?"
She turned her head to look at Zhang Dongyun, with a strange expression on her face.
To be honest, she couldn't imagine her fifth brother becoming a biological child.
Even more surprised than when he knew that Ao Kong had a daughter.
If it wasn't Zhang Dongyun telling her, she couldn't help but want to ask if something was wrong.
"I also feel a little surprised, but it should be correct." Zhang Dongyun said.
At the beginning, through Ao Ying, He Sanyang and their seals, and witnessing the young man of the Prison Dragon faction fighting with all his strength, Zhang Dongyun was also a little surprised and deliberately verified it. Now, he has to accept a somewhat nonsensical one. the result of:
This young disciple of the Eastern Sheng Shenzhou Western Region Prison Dragon Sect named Huo Yiming is the blood of the "Dragon Demon Emperor" Lei Han among the twelve Yamas in the past.
To some extent, he, like Ao Ying, can be regarded as Zhang's nephew?
Not to mention that Shen Herong couldn't believe it, Zhang Dongyun, who was blessed by Invincible City, felt ridiculous.
"Who is his mother?" The girl who has always been a young and mature girl has a rare question mark on her head: "Does the fifth brother know that his son is in prison in the Western Regions to worship the Dragon School Mountain Gate? How much does Xie Feng know about this matter?"
Zhang Dongyun smiled with interest.
At present, Huo Yiming himself should be unaware of this.
Not only the father, but also his mother.
In his memory and cognition, he was an abandoned baby and was adopted by the prison guard sent by the prison dragon since childhood.
At that time, even Xie Feng hadn't broken through to the fourteenth stage, and was fighting against the abbots Huaiyong and Xiankong.
Afterwards, he was raised by a member of the Prison Dragon Sect, showing his martial arts talent, and he naturally became a disciple of the Prison Dragon Sect.
Huo's surname is the surname of his adoptive father. His adoptive father died early. After that, he could be said to have grown up in the Prison Dragon Sect.
His parents had never looked for him, and he did not know where they were or who they were.
Fortunately, Xie Feng and his colleagues took good care of him, so he grew up along the way, but there is no psychological shadow, but the temperament is quite easy-going and cheerful.
"Huo Yiming and Xie Feng didn't know about them." Zhang Dongyun said, "It's just that Xie Feng and a few people in the door realized that his blood line was different and suspected that he was a hybrid of human and dragon."
Hearing this, Shen Herong's eyes turned around.
Zhang Dongyun knows what her doubts are: "Therefore, in the old cognition, it is difficult for people in the magic way to pass on the blood. Huo Yiming does look like the blood of the black dragon at first glance. Don't blame Xie Feng for seeing it.
Shen He Rong Waner: "From this we can also see that his mother is also a human, not a monster."
Zhang Dongyun nodded slightly.
But this doesn't tell much. Shen Herong just joked. By this time, she had just recovered from the previous shock.
"Fifth brother has been silent, do you know that Huo Yiming is on our side, so he has scruples?"
Shen Herong shook his head slightly: "Unlike him..."
Zhang Dongyun smiled: "But he should know where people are."
"Yeah, let's not say it's his heir, it's a thing, the fifth brother must not be lost, and must find its whereabouts." Shen Herong nodded.
She raised her head to look at Zhang Dongyun: "Brother, do you want to clarify this with Beiju Luzhou?"
Zhang Dongyun said: "No hurry, it is not us who should be nervous."
Shen Herong smiled: "Then let's cover up the identity of this child first, right?"
"You tell the seventh and eleventh brothers as soon as you know." Zhang Dongyun said.
Shen Herong nodded.
It is natural to say hello to Su Po and Ao Kong.
But she also needs to tell Ao Kong a few words.
After all, the relationship between Ao Kong and Lei Han is bad.
The eleventh uncle of the young man has never been a reasonable and good-tempered person.
"I heard that this kid's talent is good?" Shen Herong smiled and changed the subject.
Zhang Dongyun said: "It is taller than Yinger, He Sanyang, and Chen Chaoyan."
Shen Herong's eyes lit up: "That's really rare."
A few days later, Zhang Dongyun's evaluation was verified.
Huo Yiming, who retreats and meditates in Chang'an City, successfully breaks through the bottleneck in the past and reaches the twelfth state of martial arts, that is, the third state of Emperor Wu, and the state of sweeping away all wastes.
When the nine tripods are successful, the eight deserts bow their heads, and the world can be found. With the energy of the flesh and blood, the secret of space can be broken to a certain extent.
The young man himself was surprised.
Earlier, he studied hard and practiced hard, and gradually consolidated the foundation of the eleventh realm, and had the foundation to move to the twelfth realm.
However, it is still not easy to really break through this wall of barriers, and it will take years and years to work hard.
And now, through Zhang Dongyun's guidance, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he quickly figured out the mystery of being able to sweep away everything.
Now, he finally succeeded in selling this step and his cultivation base broke through to the twelfth level.
His strength is extraordinary, comparable to that of the twelfth realm martial artist.
At the moment, I am afraid that many of the elders of the thirteenth realm in the prison dragon faction may not be his opponent.
Huo Yiming was happy in his heart, but he was calm, and soon he controlled his mood and continued to work hard and warm up.
A few days later, he received a notice from Mr. Wu Yun that he was going to take someone back to the Western Regions.
In the Tianshu Hall, Huo Yiming saw his companions this time, three monks and four monks.
It is the three brothers Huixing, Huijing, and Huiming, plus the young monk Yongse of the Lingguang Temple in the Middle Earth.
The four of them wanted to go to the Western Regions. Huo Yiming returned to the Western Regions and was on the same road with them. On the way, he introduced them to the current situation in the Western Regions, as well as local customs and dangerous places.
Along the way, Huo Yiming vaguely felt that among the four, Huixing, the oldest, and Yongse, the youngest, were a little worried.
But Huo Yiming is not a talkative person, and doesn't ask much.
After everyone arrived in the Western Regions, he sent a polite invitation to the Four Monks to be a guest of the Prison Dragon Sect and said goodbye to them.
The four monks bid farewell to Huo Yiming, watched him leave, then turned to look at the vast yellow sand in front of them, and no one spoke for a while.
After a long time, Yong Se, the youngest, finally broke the silence first: "Is this the Western Regions?"
Although he was thinking heavily, the little guy was still curious at the moment and looked around.
"Yes, that's it here." Huiming smiled and nodded.
Seeing Yongse's desire to speak, he smiled and said, "This is the place where Buddhism was spread into Middle Earth before. Of course, if you really want to count, the source is further west."
The little monk nodded slightly.
He had heard from Master before that the Buddhism in Middle-earth originated in the Western Regions many years ago.
"What my Buddhism disciples learned is indeed from the Western Regions, but nowadays, the Western Regions are definitely no longer the prestigious scene." Monk Huijing interrupted at this time.
Yong Se shrank her neck: "Brother, doesn't Chang'an City like us Buddhism?"
Huiming smiled: "How come? If that's the case, how can our brothers and sisters stand here securely? How can the heart of the Bodhi Temple and the brothers and their uncles have a foothold in both the Central Earth and the Western Regions?"
Yong Se said calmly: "I am optimistic about many Buddhist temples and many brothers and uncles, all...all..."
Huiming sighed softly, "That's right, many of them were expelled by Xin and Shishu."
Yong Se touched his little bald head.
He thought of his master again.
Master has been locked in Chang'an City.
In addition, there are many Lingguang Temples at the same door behind, they are locked up together, and work with Master.
It is said that a few senior brothers were finally released from Chang'an City, but the master and most of them all denounced those senior brothers as traitors.
Am I a traitor too?
Yongse's heart is full of confusion.
He is still in the sixth realm of Buddhism, and he has never been able to comprehend the true meaning of Buddhism Xumi.
Buddhism practice first focuses on spirituality. Although eternal beauty is deeply rooted in wisdom and talented, with his current state of mind, let alone progress, he will already want Amitabha if he does not regress.
On the contrary, it was the monk Huixing who was always silent on the other side. At this moment, he quietly looked at the distant land of the Western Regions, and there seemed to be something brewing in his eyes.