After entering the Western Region, you can smell a different atmosphere in the air. This can be the country of Buddhism. Although there are many other powers here, and at the edge of the Western Region, there are real demons entrenched. Buddhism
It was originally the nemesis of the demons. Most of the reason why Buddhism declined in the first place was due to the war with the demons. Of course, the demons have also declined now.
Dong Dong...
When you come to the Western Region, you can hear the melodious bells, which are the bells of the Great Thunder Musician. Just listening to them can make people feel relaxed and happy, letting go of worries and distracting thoughts. This is the pure land of Buddhism. It has been passed down for a long time. There is also killing here.
But it was washed by the Buddha's light, and the air seemed very clean.
But since entering the Western Region, Monk Tyrant's mood has obviously become a little depressed, with a trace of sadness on his face. However, he quickly adjusted his mood, locked in a direction, and rushed away quickly. The ultimate goal now is to save Jiang Chen.
He and Big Yellow Dog, if it weren't for saving Jiang Chen and Big Yellow Dog, he wouldn't have come back. He didn't want to see the disappointed look in his master's eyes.
In the corner of the Western Region, there is a mountain range. The mountains are very barren, but inside the mountains, there is a lonely and independent mountain peak. It has beautiful mountains and clear waters, and is lined with green trees. Even the vitality of heaven and earth is extremely rich, which is the most distinct contrast with the barren mountains.
The contrast looks extremely inconsistent.
Monk Tyrant appeared outside the mountain range, muttering in his mouth, striding towards the mountain peak, and soon arrived in front of the mountain peak. Outside the mountain peak, there was an invisible layer of restrictions that enveloped the entire mountain peak. Most people could not see it at all.
If Jiang Chen were here now, he would definitely be able to tell that this invisible restriction was created by a little saint.
The monk came to the ban, took out a spiritual talisman from his hand, and swiped the void in front of him, which immediately tore a gap in the ban, and then walked in. After the Tyrant entered, the ban was restored to its original state, intact.
Due to the prohibition, if ordinary people want to enter the mountain peak, it is absolutely impossible and they will inevitably be blocked. It is obvious that the Overlord is extremely familiar with this place.
When you enter the mountain peak, you will find that the prototype of this mountain peak should be much higher than the current mountain peak. However, the peak was flattened by a master with a sword, and the peak in front of you was created. On the top of the flattened peak, there is a temple.
, this temple is small, but extremely elegant.
In the middle of the mountain peak, there is a huge stone tablet. This stone tablet is ten feet long, with two large characters "Qinglian" engraved on it with strong force. The name of this mountain is Qinglian Mountain. The specific origin is believed to be in the Western Regions.
Anyone who knows anything about Ancestor Qinglian knows this.
The entire mountain peak seemed extremely peaceful, with not a single person in sight and no human atmosphere at all.
Monk Bazhe was familiar with the road and jumped directly onto the mountain peak.
The door of the temple was open, and Monk Bazhe walked directly in. In front of him was a golden palace. Although I don't know how long it took to build, the outside still exuded golden light and was full of sacred atmosphere. The door of the hall was still open. Bazhe
The monk strode in.
The main hall is very large and seems very empty. There is only a very solemn statue placed in the center. The statue is of an eminent monk, covered in gold. He has a kind face and looks to be in his fifties. He is not old and has a small body shape.
Fat or not, with one hand on his chest, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and nine incense scars on his head, the statue is lifelike, as if it will come to life at any time, but there is no sound on the statue, which proves that this statue is just a
Just a statue.
If Jiang Chen wakes up now, he will definitely be able to recognize the owner of this statue.
Monk Tyrant plopped down and knelt in front of the statue, and kowtowed three times respectfully. He changed from the demon monk's posture in the Xuan Realm and became more solemn than ever before.
"Well, it's not bad. The first thing I do when I come back is to kowtow to your ancestor."
At this time, a voice sounded from the main hall. The voice was very deep and solemn at the same time. As soon as you heard it, you knew that the speaker was an enlightened monk. Whether it was Taoism or cultivation, he was far from being comparable to the overlord monk.
Compare.
As these words fell, an old monk suddenly appeared in the hall. This old monk's appearance was extremely strange. He didn't even tremble in the void. He was completely like a ghost. It was obvious that his cultivation had reached the pinnacle.
The old monk was wearing a simple yellow robe. He looked to be seventy years old. He had a white beard and his eyes were calm. There was no sign of any emotion in him. This was the only thing in the entire Qinglian Mountain Temple.
After the two masters and disciples, Ba Zhe and Shan, left, the old monk was the only one left.
"master."
The tyrant kowtowed to the old monk with a respectful expression.
"The fourth-level war king has improved by two levels compared to when he left. It is not bad, but it is not enough. The burden on you is too heavy. My teacher once told you that your growth path must be experienced.
Only through various hardships can we truly grow. In this process, I can only give you any help as a teacher. When you come back now, do you want to continue to live a boring life in this ruined temple?"
The old monk said in a calm voice, but it is not difficult to hear that he is still a little disappointed with the tyrant in his words. Sometimes, disappointment often comes from too much expectations, just like the old monk's expectations for the tyrant, even if the tyrant is at the same age.
He is already outstanding among people. Even compared to the super geniuses of Da Leiyin Temple, he is not far behind, but it is still far from enough for the old monk's expectations.
"Master, Daleiyin Temple has invited you many times. Why have you always refused? What's the point of staying here all the time? With your cultivation, it is enough to dominate the world. There is also the matter of the ancestor. Every time I
I asked you, but you didn’t say anything and just let me practice hard.”
The tyrant said, he is a stubborn person at heart. He does not understand why the master did this. The Great Leiyin Temple is the highest place of Buddhism. Who among the Buddhists does not feel the incomparable feeling of entering the Great Leiyin Temple?
Glory, but his master stubbornly refused the invitations from Daleiyin Temple again and again.
"What do you know? Daleiyin Temple is far from as simple as you think. The world is dangerous and you are too shallow in the world. Tyrant, you are talented and intelligent. You should feel extremely honored to be the descendant of the ancestor. I will stay here
Of course, I have my own reasons here. As for the questions you want to know, when your cultivation level exceeds that of my teacher, my teacher will naturally tell you."
The old monk said.
"Master, you are now a ninth-level little saint. You have to surpass your years and years. Moreover, what kind of secret is it? Do I have to reach the level of a great saint to know it?"
Monk Bazhe was extremely puzzled. Moreover, how difficult it was to become a great saint. It was no longer just about relying on talent.
"That's why you don't waste any time to practice. You can wait no matter how long it takes to become a teacher. Before you left, my teacher told you, don't come back to see me until you reach the level of War Emperor. You will wait until you reach the level of War Emperor before becoming another teacher."
Something is entrusted to you. If you die outside, it will be your life. You are now only a fourth-level war king. Are you coming back to let your master praise you?"
The old monk was a little angry and hated the fact that iron could not become steel.
Only then did the Tyrant realize that the purpose of his return this time was to save Jiang Chen and Big Yellow Dog. When he saw the statue of the ancestor, he couldn't help but ask those questions, and almost forgot the purpose of his return.
Seeing his master angry, the tyrant realized his purpose.
"Master, there is a reason why my disciple came back this time. Master, please take a look."
The Tyrant stood up from the ground, and with a wave of his hand, Jiang Chen and the big yellow dog immediately appeared and lay on the ground.
The old monk's gaze fell on Jiang Chen, and his eyes couldn't help but light up. For some reason, he felt a familiar aura from this young man's body. Even though Jiang Chen fell into a deep coma, there was still a vague feeling in his eyes.
The old monk's expression still made the old monk feel a little familiar, but the old monk could be sure that he had never seen this young man before, but it was really weird where that feeling of familiarity came from.
"Master, this person's name is Jiang Chen. He and this big yellow dog are friends that the disciple made in the Xuan Realm. Back in the Chaotic Sea, the disciple got a relic. When he was practicing in seclusion, he was besieged by foreign enemies. It was
They risked their lives to save the disciple, but now they are seriously injured and the disciple is helpless, so he came to ask the master for help."
The tyrant spoke, not forgetting to tell what happened in Liangzhou.
Hearing this, the old monk was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of hidden joy appeared on his face. Qinglian Mountain has not allowed outsiders to come for an unknown period of time, but the old monk was not angry at all about the people brought back by the tyrant today. Let’s not talk about the old monk.
The monk does have a sense of familiarity with Jiang Chen and does not reject him from the bottom of his heart. Secondly, he is very pleased that the tyrant can be so affectionate and righteous. As a young disciple, he has been unruly since he was a child, and now he is first familiar with the world.
, you can make friends in life and death, which is what the old monk wants to see.
In particular, Monk Bazhe was even more happy that he could make friends with talented people. This might play a big role in his future practice.
"You said you got a relic?"
As the old monk said, a spiritual thought shot out from his eyes, directly entered the body of the overlord monk, and then took it back.
"Okay, you are indeed a person with great opportunities. The relics you obtained were left by a third-level little saint. No wonder you have made such rapid progress. Your physique has been transformed again. This belongs to you.
By nature, I believe that as long as you are willing, you can be promoted to the fifth level War King at any time."
The old monk was very pleased. Then he squatted down and his eyes fell on Jiang Chen. He just glanced at it and immediately said in surprise: "How can he have such strong pure thunder and lightning power in his body?"