Somewhere in the starry sky.
Qianye, who had just broken through the realm and was in high spirits, was taking Ye Junyi to look at the various changes in the new world. He seemed to suddenly sense something, and he paused and frowned.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Junyi was a little surprised.
"nothing."
Qianye shook his head, his handsome face full of confusion: "I suddenly feel very uncomfortable."
uncomfortable?
Ye Junyi was stunned again and said with concern: "Your cultivation level..."
"It has nothing to do with cultivation."
Qianye himself was a little unsure, frowning and said: "It feels like someone has plundered the wool and made it into someone else's wedding dress."
There was a pop.
Ye Junyi couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.
"You think too much."
She felt.
Apart from the former Mu Qianhua, is there anyone in this world who can make Demon Lord Qianye suffer?
…
Sorry Qianye.
This is really the last time I'm going to fuck you.
I apologized silently.
Gu Han's feeling of guilt towards Qianye disappeared instantly without a trace.
The body shape rises and falls.
He has arrived on a land that is full of inspiration and the vitality of heaven and earth is almost too strong to be dissolved.
It is the Western Desert of the past!
The Western Desert was originally barren, but first Yun Jiansheng turned his sword into rain. Now there are endless opportunities to come to the world, and naturally it no longer looks like it once was withered and desolate.
Compared with then.
Today, there are many sects and aristocratic families in the Western Desert, and there are so many large and small forces. Even the number of mortals has increased dozens to hundreds of times. As far as you can see, there is a prosperous scene everywhere.
"came back……"
Gu Han sighed softly, a hint of sadness flashed in his eyes.
Same as Donghuang.
The West Desert also holds too many unforgettable memories for him.
"kindness?"
As his eyes wandered, he seemed to see something again and couldn't help but laugh.
"What a coincidence."
With his robe slightly swaying, he took one step forward and arrived at the foot of a mountain.
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There is a temple at the foot of the mountain.
There are two monks in the temple.
One has three eyes and six arms, and the other also has three eyes and six arms. Both are wearing coarse cloth monk robes, and their faces are full of compassion and kindness.
No way, no heaven!
Gu Han smiled and said, "We haven't seen each other for many years. It's great to congratulate the two masters that their skills have improved to the next level."
Of course he can see it.
Lawless is now half-immortal, comparable to the former God Emperor.
He wasn't surprised either.
Although the Xiantian Saints are not the native creatures of this world, the two brothers have already converted to the Yumu Sect and devoted themselves to the Buddha. The new will of the Great Dao has certainly made a judgment and given them a share of good fortune.
"Donor Gu?"
"Amitabha, good, good, good."
Seeing Gu Han appear suddenly, the two brothers were stunned for a moment, but they were also overjoyed, with faces full of relief.
A conversation.
Gu Han also learned that not long after he disappeared that year, the two brothers traveled around the world and became more and more profound in Buddhism. One day, they came to the West Desert to settle down, preparing to recruit many disciples and expand this lineage.
They are also waiting for someone who has a huge causal connection with them.
His eyes turned.
Gu Han looked at the main entrance of the temple. There was only a dark and rough plaque carved from elm wood with three words written on it.
Two Zen Temples.
Gu Han sighed secretly.
Jue Yuan died, the gray-robed monk died, and Yu Mu died... But they left behind lawlessness, the ideas of this lineage, and a glimmer of possibility for Guangda Zen.
"Life and death are endless reincarnations."
"But there are some things that have transcended the words life and death and run through eternity."
The two brothers deeply agreed.
"Promoting Zen is just one of them."
Unable to put his hands together, he said with a joyful expression: "The young monk came here to find someone."
Find someone?
Gu Han's heart moved: "Who is it?"
"One has a great relationship with us and with Donor Gu.
People who are implicated in cause and effect.”
Wutian sighed: "He...is suspected to be the reincarnation of Master."
Reincarnation?
Gu Han was shocked and blurted out: "Master Yumu?"
"good."
"Where is he?"
Gu Han was also very excited. He admired Yumu from the bottom of his heart.
Look at each other.
The two brothers said in unison: "Amitabha, Master... has gone to beg for food."
Gu Han: "???"
…
Ten miles away from Liangchan Temple, there is a mortal village. Although the town is not big, it has more than a hundred households, making it extremely lively.
The drizzle didn't stop.
The road is a little muddy.
A young man of more than ten years old, wearing shabby monk robes, with slightly dark skin and a dull expression, took an alms bowl, one foot deep and one shallow, and came to a farmhouse and locked the door.
The person who opened the door was a strong man.
"kindness?"
To be continued...