October 9th.

It was the twentieth day after Luo Changfeng returned to the Wind and Snow Silver City, and it was also the day when Bodhi Academy reopened ten years after its collapse.

In the early morning of this day, the fog was hazy.

The demon clan boy Lin Twelve left Jueyunling accompanied by his parents, and the three of them walked for more than a month with their burdens, sleeping in the open air, and finally arrived at Tianyun City.

The Tianyong City located at the foot of the seventy-two strange peaks of Kunlun in Zhongzhou.

Lin Twelve, who had grown up in Jueyun Ridge since he was a child, entered the world for the first time except for the demon besieged Sword Casting City, and with half of the human blood flowing in his body, he was full of novelty about everything outside the demon domain.

The three of them braved the hazy fog of winter and found an inn along the street.

Royal Inn.

An inn run by the parents of the Sword King of the Middle Mean.

Although the fog was shrouded in the early morning of winter, the Wang's Inn, which should have been deserted, was surprisingly lively because of the name of the Mean Sword.

Lin San, who was slightly surprised, walked to the counter with his wife and children: "Shopkeeper." ”

The shopkeeper of the Wang family, who was counting from his abacus, raised his head and looked at the three of them: "What do the three of you command?"

Lin Twelve learned to hug his fists and said, "May I ask how to go to the Kunlun Mountain Sword Pavilion?"

Everyone in the world knows that Tianyong City is located at the foot of the seventy-two strange peaks in Kunlun, and Lin Twelve also knows, but where to go up the mountain after entering the city, you still need to ask the locals.

The shopkeeper of the Wang family looked at the appearance of the three people, and found that the woman looked like a demon clan, and couldn't help but be vigilant: "The three of them are asking about the Sword Pavilion to ......."

Lin Twelve said: "The junior wants to go to the Sword Pavilion to inherit the sword. ”

The shopkeeper was a little surprised.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw several Sword Pavilion City Patrol disciples walking down from the inn, so he pointed and said, "Look, those few are Sword Pavilion disciples." ”

It seemed that the disciples of the Sword Pavilion who had heard the conversation between the young Lin Twelve and the shopkeeper of the Wang family walked towards him.

The leader is Lin Chen.

The leader of the younger generation of the Sword Pavilion who participated in the Wind and Snow Silver City Sword Club half a year ago and was on the same Dixuan New List with Liu Shisan.

Lin Chen, who was dressed in a slender sword suit, looked at the demon clan boy and his parents, remembered an incident that the head of the clan had told him not long ago, and asked, "Are you Lin Twelve?"

......

Wang Dao Sword Mu Yun Sword City is not in the mountains at the moment.

The Sword King of the Middle Mean, Xiao Er, was not in the pavilion either.

The two brothers went down the mountain together more than ten days ago and went to a place together.

If the disciples of the Seventy-two Qi Peaks of Kunlun know that the head of the sect and the Mean Sword will get rid of the old grudges, they will definitely feel incredible.

But if they even knew what the two Sword Pavilion Tribulation Realm Venerables were doing when they left the mountain at the same time, then everything would be reasonable.

The two of Muyun Sword City, who had left Kunlun, appeared on the shore of the cape at this moment.

On the shore of the cape, a flower bloomed half a year ago.

Later, Muyun Sword City buried Long Yuan next to the flowers on the other side.

Now a young man who was no more than ten years old dug out that dragon yuan, and in the face of the two kendo venerables, he said with confidence that this was his sword!

......

October 9 is a very special day.

It was foggy in Zhongzhou, but it was raining in the west.

The raindrops the size of beans fall in the deep and vast waves of the Brahma Sea, and the moment they melt into the seawater, they become golden and shining, as if they have been endowed with wisdom and life.

On the Brahma Sea, with the swelling of the waves, there is a lonely boat that may sink at any time.

There are two figures holding umbrellas on the lonely boat.

One big and one small.

Both are monks.

The big monk and the little monk from Momijiji Temple.

Following Li Xingyun, the big and small monks deducted the Buddha door again.

The bell striker and the little monk of Nanshan should look at the magnificent Fanhai in the heavy rain, and vaguely see a golden dazzling mountain slowly rising in the bulging and tumbling sea water in front of them.

That's Mount Sumeru, the Buddhist gate.

It is also the spiritual mountain of the Ten Thousand Buddhas' Ancestral Garden.

When Lingshan reappeared in the world, they heard the Buddha singing, and also saw two red leaves floating along the sea like fire.

The big monk and the small monk cross the sea by the red leaves.

At the foot of Naling Mountain, the messenger who was ordered by the Buddha of Nanshan to be in charge of receiving the envoy was a Buddhist monk with the same name as Tiandong Lianchengjue.

......

Yes, on October 9, the Buddha of Nanshan was not in Lingshan.

Li Xingyun and Ling'er, who became Buddhas, left Tianxi early, and are now in Li Xingyun's hometown, Luoqiu Village, Xingyun Prefecture in the past.

After the war between the Seven Prefectures and the Dayan Empire ended, and Eastern Chu unified Tiandong, witnessed by the neighbors and villagers who were lucky enough to survive, the two who had achieved positive results became married.

In the small courtyard where Mr. Bai Zhiqiu once lived, after seeing off all the uncles, aunts and grandparents, Ling'er, who was the bride for the first time, walked out of the thatched hut with great joy.

Holding the snow cream in one hand and the sugar gourd in the other.

These include the snacks and pastries in the basket in Li Xingyun's hand, which were naturally given by the neighbors as congratulatory gifts.

Gently close the door and lock it.

Li Xingyun carried the basket, looked at Ling'er with a doting smile on his face and said, "Let's go." ”

Ling'er, whose red lips were dipped in sugar, asked, "Where are we going?"

Li Xingyun said: "Bodhi Mountain." ”

Ling'er didn't quite understand: "Didn't you say that there is no academy on the mountain?"

Li Xingyun said: "Now there is again." The emperor's uncle reopened the academy, and today he wants to recruit new students. ”

Ling'er took a bite of sugar gourd and a mouthful of snowflake cream: "Is it too late for us to go now?"

The two walked out of the courtyard together, Li Xingyun thought for a while and said, "It should be in time." ”

Ling'er asked again, "Why do you know this?"

Li Xingyun didn't know how to answer this mysterious question: "Perhaps, this is the benefit of becoming a Buddha?"

Since becoming a Buddha, his ability to fight with others has not increased. But Li Xingyun knows that no one in this world can kill himself anymore.

Just because he is a Buddha.

A true Buddha.

He has an immortal golden body, and he can travel thousands of miles in an instant.

As long as he wants, he will be able to reach Bodhi City before Ling'er eats the sugar gourd in his hand.

He didn't know what kind of cultivation he was doing now, and he didn't know what kind of skill he was in, and the simplest explanation was only one sentence.

He is a Buddha!

The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas!

Ling'er asked again: "You said that you cultivated me into your Buddha, so why don't I know this?"

Li Xingyun was suddenly asked.

He cultivated Ling'er into his own Buddha, and logically speaking, he naturally has the ability to become a Buddha, but how can he be stupid more than ten years ago?

Ling'er, who suddenly came to her senses, glared at Li Xingyun with hatred: "I understand." ”

Li Xingyun looked puzzled: "What do you understand?"

Ling'er rolled up her sleeves and was about to start: "Okay, you scholar, you're fat, aren't you? You dare to deceive this girl with clever words...... It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you don't know who will say it in this family in the future!"

"You're mistaken. ”

"Misunderstanding, Ling'er!"

"Don't do it! Listen to me...... Help, Buddha!"

......

On October 9, the Holy Land of the Dao Dao was cut off.

After receiving the invitation from the academy, the Heavenly Sword Broken Thousand Tribulations left the house, and the two brand-new knives that the Broken Family had cultivated with all their hearts, the Two Broken Knives and Zhu Yanxue, finally made up their minds to enter the Forbidden Dry Tomb Knife Mountain.

The inseparable lone husband and Zhu Da went against each other in the knife mountain, and the two stopped and looked back at each other, which was the last look.

Because they knew in their hearts that the moment they left the Sword Mountain would be the time for a new Heavenly Sword to be decided between them.

(PS: The next few chapters are my favorite plot.) Inheritance of old and new. ）