Qing Aya took Ji Hanbing to a very gorgeously decorated hall, the woman and Aunt Hu had beautiful eyes with smiles, motioning for him to sit down, the woman said: "Concubine Hui Lan heart, little girl Yue Qing Aya, this can be called Aunt Hu, I don't know what to call Shaoxia?"

The woman Hui Lanxin politely introduced Qing Aya and Aunt Hu to Ji Hanbing, and Ji Hanbing made a salute: "The junior Ji Hanbing has seen Aunt Hu, Aunt Lan Xin, and that Sister Yueqing Aya. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"What do you say your name is?" Hui Lanxin's face suddenly changed drastically, and her whole body exploded with an astonishing momentum, and the flower carving chair under the seat shattered into flying chips.

Ji Hanbing instinctively got up, Hui Lanxin's momentum was definitely the strongest swordsman he had ever seen in the past year, and he was even better than Senior Brother Yao Shan.

"First-grade Great Swordsman!" The strong man of Fengjian Villa usually appeared in front of their eyes, and the strongest person he could see, that is, the golden swordsman of the second grade of Yao Shan, the eldest disciple of the owner, was of course the first-grade great swordsman who could beat the second-grade golden swordsman.

"Who are you from Yue Fengxia of Fengjian Villa?" Hui Lanxin approached step by step, the biggest skill of a first-grade great swordsman is that they can use the sword to refer to the sword and send out sword qi to hurt people. Hui Lan's heart was two fingers and swords, and a white light flashed, obviously forcing her sword qi to attack, ready to strike at Ji Hanbing at any time.

"She is the owner of Fengjian Villa. Ji Hanbing stepped back, his right hand clenched into a fist, he couldn't sit still, Hui Lanxin's face changed unexpectedly, who knows if she will really be a killer, but in front of the Yipin Great Swordsman, any resistance he makes is a little pale and powerless.

"Miss..."Aunt Hu blocked Hui Lanxin, her sword cultivation was very profound, and with just a flick, Hui Lanxin's momentum retreated. "After all these years, you still can't let go. ”

"You leave Lanxin Valley immediately, I don't want to see anyone from Fengjian Villa. Hui Lanxin obviously had a deep grudge against Fengjian Villa, so much so that she was extremely excited and forgot her original intention of seeing Ji Hanbing.

Ji Hanbing found that his clothes were already soaked with cold sweat, and the pressure given to him by the first-grade great swordsman was too great, and he was almost trembling.

"Today's matter, the younger generations must ask for a reason. He turned away, leaving behind the words.

"Remembered by a rebel!" Aunt Hu sighed, facing the so-called rebel, even if it was her, she felt powerless.

"I forgot to tell you that he drained our Gathering Pool. Qing Aya said suddenly.

"What?"

Ji Hanbing quietly returned to Fengjian Villa, but surprisingly Senior Brother Zhang and the others were not there, and he didn't bother to ask. Today's events are too strange, Aunt Hu, Hui Lanxin, and Yueqing Aya in Lanxin Valley are all charming and charming, and they are full of charms, Ji Hanbing suspects that they are not human races, but may be fox demon clans. And they seem to be inextricably linked to Fengjian Villa.

He was a little dazed, thinking that he had sucked up a pool of spiritual fluid from others, but there was no change in his body, and his heart was extremely depressed, and he really didn't know how to recover from his body's injuries.

It occurred to him that he had a scroll, the only thing he had, and he flipped it out and opened it carefully, he didn't know how many times he had looked at it. The painting above is the Buddha with the golden body of Zhangliu, but this Buddha is very strange, sitting on the lotus platform, holding a purple gold bowl in his right hand, but his left arm is holding a bag, as well as two red gold chains and three purple rattans.

The golden Buddha smiled as if it were a real Buddha. Ji Hanbing was stunned, feeling that his mind had never been as clear as it was today, and he couldn't prevent the Buddha's purple gold bowl from trembling, and directly sucked him in.

The bowl seemed to contain a world, and there was a misty smoke, so close that he could not be seen, and he did not even know what he was stepping on. He felt that the world of the bowl was too mysterious, so he simply sat down and watched the changes.

However, in the haze, there seemed to be something calling him, and at the same time, the golden fragments in his body that had absorbed a pool of spiritual liquid in Lanxin Valley glowed, making his body bright and translucent, piercing through layers of haze, and vaguely seeing a temple in front of him, with red walls and green tiles, hidden under an ancient tree.

Ji Hanbing was surprised, there is actually a temple here, and the sound of Sanskrit chanting can be heard from afar, like a heavenly sound, which makes people's troubles clear, and the Lingtai is clear.

The temple was in ruins, ruined, and even the main hall had collapsed, but only the wall that Ji Hanbing saw was still well preserved.

The monastery has been destroyed, so where does the Sanskrit sound come from? Ji Hanbing was frightened, because he saw the slightest streamer surging under his feet, and the grand chanting sound actually came from here. Instead of pouring into the main hall of the temple, the streamers poured into the well-preserved red courtyard walls.

This wall is a little mottled, as if it has gone through countless vicissitudes, and the wall is engraved with 100-character scriptures, all of which are ancient Sanskrit, which is obscure. Those streamers poured into the wall with the sound of chanting, as if they were nourishing the wall.

The gold fragments in Ji Hanbing's body became more and more brilliant, and there was a tendency to break out of his body, as if he was desperate for the scriptures on that wall.

He also sensed that the scriptures on the wall were unusual, and he stretched out his hand to touch it. The wall slipped like a loach and slipped through his fingers.

"Alive!" he was caught off guard, and was almost knocked to the ground by the wall.

The golden fragments in Ji Hanbing's body shone with golden light, illuminating the surroundings clearly, like a small sun, as if it was about to melt the wall.

Ji Hanbing has been studying himself since he woke up a year ago. He found that he also had a special ability, that is, his right hand, which was extremely hard, the Nine Rank Red Cloud Sword of Fengjian Villa, split in his hand, the sword was simply a piece of rotten wood. Of course, such as the eighth-grade Huang Xuanjian and the seventh-grade Bai Cui Sword, he had only heard of them, but had never seen them. So the right hand is his secret and his only means now.

He raised his fist and punched the wall, causing the wall to stagger, but not broken, but speeding up the escape.

The gold fragment suddenly dispersed a little light and poured into his right hand, and at that moment, a torrent of spiritual energy rushed towards his right hand like a mountain torrent, and he had an incomparably powerful feeling. There was no need for superfluous movements, just a palm, the wall shattered, and a golden page as thin as a cicada's wings and flashing symbols rose to the sky. Ji Hanbing waved his right hand, as if he had imprisoned the void, and the golden page was grabbed by him in the palm of his hand.

The gold fragments emitted a suction force, and the gold pages turned into symbols, flowing from the palm of his hand into the gold fragments in his body. The gold shard had grown a few points in size, and could be the size of the tip of a little finger. And its position has also moved to the center of Ji Hanbing's eyebrows. It was exactly the same as the dantian, as if it had been burned, dried up and withered.

"Nirvana Sutra!" The gold fragment was not blindly requested, but sent a message to Ji Hanbing.

The 'Nirvana Sutra' has a total of one hundred and eight symbols, all of which are connected with the mysteries of heaven and earth, and each of them has an obscure meaning, which is completely different from the ancient Sanskrit engraved on the courtyard wall, which is the real 'Nirvana Dafa'.

Ji Hanbing was overjoyed, this was simply timely rain. Isn't it a nirvana that his body has suffered unimaginable trauma, almost died, and wants to rise again?

But the summoning is still there, it seems to be there or not, ethereal, and it is impossible to distinguish friend from foe. Ji Hanbing stepped forward, the world of the bowl was full of mystery, and he wanted to find out.

In the collapsed temple, all of them are enshrined in a Buddha, and the mudras and ritual instruments are all different, even if the temple is destroyed, they are still intact.

Directly above the altar was a skull, worshiped by the Buddhas. But the skull had been cracked, as if it had been traumatized, and could shatter at any moment.

Ji Hanbing found that the summoning came from the skull, and there was a trace of obsession left after being seriously injured.

"Friars... Nine Dead... The Twelve Noble Truths... Solutionable..."The skull's remnants are intermittent.

Ji Hanbing heard it in a fog, what a spiritual cultivator, what nine deaths, he couldn't figure out any of them. He withdrew from the temple and couldn't help but have a headache thinking about how to leave the bowl world.

"Let me out!" he shouted, but no one responded.

He had no choice but to find a way out in the bowl world. He entered exotic cities, met all kinds of people, and saw strange things. He saw a cultivator begging along the street with a purple bowl, collecting the faces of all beings in the world in the bowl. He followed the cultivator and saw him practicing hard, and finally realized it under the Bodhi tree and headed towards a mountain.

The mountain is majestic, the aura is pressing, the clouds and mist are steaming, the cultivator enters the mountain, sees a golden skeleton rooted in the top of the mountain, and then sits in meditation and obtains a law.

"This mountain is called Lingshan, and this Dharma is called Buddhism. The cultivator has realized the Dharma and is shining with golden light, "I am a spiritual cultivator, and now I have obtained a Dharma, I can get rid of the disaster of the heavenly curse, I can avoid the difficulty of nine deaths, and you are willing to take refuge in me." ”

Ji Hanbing shook his head, he understood that what he saw was the Buddha's experience of becoming a Buddha, but he didn't expect that the Buddha was actually a so-called spiritual cultivator who escaped the curse of heaven with Buddhism.

"Hey, it didn't work!"

After a sigh, Ji Hanbing was thrown out, and he returned to the living room of Fengjian Villa. At this time, it was already late at night, and several miscellaneous disciples in the same room were already snoring like thunder. He quietly put away the scroll of the Buddha and did not dare to look at it again.

However, he obtained the 'Nirvana Sutra' on this trip, which can be regarded as a creation against the heavens, and it is too important for his cultivation.

At dawn, Senior Brother Zhang, Xiaopang, Monkey Spirit, and Black Tan, a few miscellaneous disciples who had befriended him, came over early, and Senior Brother Zhang excitedly told him that the Fengjian Villa disciple promotion competition was about to start.

"We couldn't find you yesterday, so we registered you. Xiaopang shook his fat and came over, "Actually, we are just going to cheer for Senior Brother Zhang, and the disciples who didn't participate can't get in." ”

"Tell you, Senior Brother Zhang is going to attack the yellow-clothed swordsman of the eighth rank this time, skipping two levels in a row, and this time it really improves the face of our miscellaneous disciples. The monkey spirit secretly gave him a secret.

Senior Brother Zhang didn't say anything, but his face was excited.

"I really hope Senior Brother Zhang can be with us forever. Ji Hanbing sighed, Senior Brother Zhang was about to be promoted to the eighth-rank yellow-clothed swordsman, and it would be difficult for them to meet in the future.

Thinking of this, everyone was gloomy for a while, Senior Brother Zhang was usually very good to everyone, and no one was reluctant to let him leave, and everyone's mood was very low for a while.

"Yoshiko said the wrong thing today, and we will punish him. "Xiao Jizi is the nickname of Ji Hanbing, and he once solemnly protested, saying that it was a bit like the name of a eunuch, but it was dismissed. is still a monkey spirit and a smart one, and immediately created a lively atmosphere for everyone, "Senior Brother Zhang has always had a soft spot for Senior Sister Ji Chuyi, and we punished him for touching Senior Sister Ji's hand on his behalf." ”

"You little perverts, obviously you have a crush on someone else, but you rely on Senior Brother Zhang. Ji Hanbing scolded them, and then asked, "May I ask who Senior Sister Ji Chuyi is?"