Lin Changfeng had already seen the shamelessness of Yuyazi, so he did not answer the other party at this moment.

The Holy Realm is obviously a profound and unfathomable place. If you can meet a second-grade strong man in the atrium, the Holy Realm will naturally only be strong but not weak.

Moreover, he has not offended the people in the Holy Land yet, and the strong men in the Holy Land will not come to provoke him, and he is not involved yet.

So now Lin Changfeng is not concerned about the holy realm. At least today, in Foshan, all the forces in the atrium in the future will remember him.

There were not many people hiding in the dark to watch secretly. Lin Changfeng also had an old acquaintance. Although the breath he sensed was very weak, it was enough to show that the other party must have been watching in secret at that time.

"Is the Empress..."

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This woman, Lin Changfeng, had a good impression of her. Although she was a crazy critic, he was also a crazy critic. The two of them always felt like they met too late.

It’s a pity that Lin Changfeng’s strength has not yet fully grown. If he has time in the future, he would really want to see the level of criticism of this woman.

Yuyazi also saw the smile on the corner of Lin Changfeng's mouth, and he couldn't help but think, why did Lin Changfeng laugh?

Such a peerless strong man has long been out of the world in his current atrium. From the beginning, he knew that the other party must be not simple.

People who can clamor for Buddhism are not simple. At least they are like-minded partners with him. This is what Yuyazi wants to say the most.

Following Lin Changfeng silently, he had been endless along the way. If Lin Changfeng had not been patient, he would have raised his sword and slashed him long ago.

"There is only so much that a master can do. Now that you have lost all your cultivation, only this wisp of residual soul is left, so you can do it yourself..."

In the Holy Land Buddhist Temple, Master Chanyue looked at Ji Zheng’s illusory figure in front of him, his face full of regret.

Ji Zheng is his most optimistic disciple, but now he has become like this. It is fake to have different intentions, but he also knows that this matter has been broken after Lin Changfeng's sword. He just hopes that Ji Zheng will not hold a grudge against Lin Changfeng.

Ji Zheng, who was sitting on the lotus platform, had empty eyes and looked confused. He nodded and closed his eyes, practicing on the spot.

Seeing his appearance, Master Chanyue said in pain: "Don't hold grudges as a teacher, all this is for your own good." z.br

"Although my master has not taken action, he has already fought with Lin Changfeng in secret. Please reflect on it..."

He did not take any action to help Ji Zheng, but it does not mean that he did not take action. Otherwise, Ji Zheng's residual soul would not be left behind. The two of them seemed to have won the secret battle, but in fact he lost completely.

Hearing this sentence, Ji Zheng opened his eyes and looked at Master Chanyue blankly. He seemed to be asking why Master Chanyue said such words.

He did not see that the two had any fights. Instead, Lin Changfeng slashed his body with a sword, and he did not see any details at all.

Master Chanyue was afraid to look at Ji Zheng's gaze at this time, and sighed and waved his hand, "It is the last thing the master can do for you."

"You will practice well after this time. Don't cause trouble. After you have done everything in the holy realm, you should pass away..."

In the secret confrontation with Lin Changfeng, his divine thought was about to melt away. The reason why he was able to come to the holy realm now was just a force to hold on.

After saying this last sentence, he turned his head and walked out of the hall. There were not many monks in the Holy Land Buddhist Hall, almost all of them were old guys. The last time he needed to arrange it was Lin Changfeng's identity as a Buddhist son.

Seeing the door of the hall closed little by little, Ji Zheng's expression also changed, resentment and hatred. At the same time, the Buddha lotus under his feet began to turn into black little by little, but under the powerful Buddha light of the Buddhist temple, it turned into a colorful lotus.

"Lin Changfeng..."

Ji Zheng frowned and looked into the distance, silently pronounced Lin Changfeng's name, but he never thought of it.

, He was so troubled by Buddhism that he even killed him, a villain who was personally priest in Buddhism, and he actually acted as a Buddhist son.

He didn't want to believe this in his dreams. At this moment, his eyes darkened little by little as he looked at the distance. Only then did he close his eyes to calm down his unwillingness and anger.

After walking out of the Buddhist temple, Master Chanyue's divine thoughts began to become transparent. He really couldn't hold on anymore. If he hadn't forced himself to make the identity of Lin Changfeng's Buddhist son solidified, he would have passed away long ago.

After taking a deep look at the Buddhist temple, he sighed leisurely, and then walked towards Qianlong Temple further away, and the expression on his face became pious again.

Along the way, you can see the Buddhist Dharma images from time to time. They are all golden bodies left by Buddhist monks of all generations after their death. Their purpose of existence is to find successors.

Step by step, he sat down in front of his Dharma image. He was a glaring Vajra with three heads and six arms, and his face was ferocious and terrifying.

After sitting down, the aura on his body suddenly expanded, and the thousands of Buddha lights rose in Qianlong Temple, attracting a group of monks who were in seclusion.

The second level of Buddhism is the Vajra Realm, which is also the best time to leave a golden body. If you can sit and transform in Qianlong Temple, the golden body will definitely shine on the Buddha's light for three days.

If a first-class Bodhisattva sits in the place of transformation, the Buddha's light will shine in Qianlong Temple for seven days. After so many years, there are no second-class strong people sit in the place of transformation in Qianlong Temple. Today's movements directly attracted most of the strong people.

A group of monks appeared at the entrance of Qianlong Temple by stepping on golden lotus. They looked at each other at the dazzling Buddha light on Qianlong Temple, showing pain.

"It's been so many years since the Vajra has been transformed. Which colleague is about to live a lifespan today?"

"From the breath, it should be a second-grade Vajra, hey... Could it be that Master Zen Yue is back?"

"If it is Master Zen Yue, it is better for us to come forward and see what he has to explain."

The destruction of the golden body of Master Zen Yue is something that the monks in the Holy Land have long heard of. Today, they can return to Qianlong Temple to sit and transform, which is enough to show that Master Zen Yue is coming.

The gate of Qianlong Temple was swept open by a golden light, and then everyone saw Master Chanyue’s Vajra Dharma. They all pronounced the Buddhist chant and stood outside the temple gate without saying a word, as if mourning.
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