Chapter 536: Someone from the Great Thunder Yin Temple
Thinking of treading waves, Jiang Chen took out the Heavenly Saint Sword for the first time, and found that in the space of the Heavenly Saint Sword, Tan Lang sat cross-legged, completely in a state of cultivation, and there was still a faint lightning light flickering on his body, which was very strange, it seemed that Tan Lang had not rested these days, nor was he holding back his madness, and had been adjusting his injuries.
"Tan Lang, come out. β
Jiang Chen leaned out a divine thought and transmitted it to Tan Lang, and at the same time opened the space of the Heavenly Sacred Sword, hearing Jiang Chen's call, Tan Langhuo opened his eyes, and then walked out of the space of the Heavenly Sacred Sword, he saw Jiang Chen at first glance that Jiang Chen was still alive, and his breath was strong, and his face immediately showed a look of surprise, these days, when Jiang Chen fell into a coma, the space of the Heavenly Sacred Sword was completely closed, Tan Lang didn't know what was going on outside, he only remembered that when he was in the tribulation, Jiang Chen was besieged by the three masters of the Shura Palace, and he was more than lucky, and now it seems that Jiang Chen has nothing to doγ
"Jiang Chen, you're fine, it's great. β
Tan Lang said with great surprise, and then he noticed the situation in the hall, as well as the old and young monks, his face was suddenly shocked, he didn't know the old monk, but this little monk he remembered clearly, that day in the chaotic sea, this guy snatched the relics, and killed the geniuses of the four major forces, so it was not cruel, this monk was a veritable first thief in the chaotic sea.
"Let me introduce you, his name is Overlord, you have seen him before, just call him a monk in the future, this is Master Ran Feng, the master of the Overlord, we are now far away in the Western Regions......"
Jiang Chen introduced Tan Lang to the identity of the overlord and Master Ran Feng, and then used his divine thoughts to instantly pass on what happened during this period of time to Tan Lang, in fact, there is indeed not much content in this paragraph, because Jiang Chen has been in a coma all this time, and he mainly explains the relationship between himself and the overlord.
"We've come to the Western Regions. β
After listening to Jiang Chen's words, Tan Lang was really embarrassed, and then thinking of what happened in Liangzhou at the beginning, it was like a lifetime, he never dreamed that he would one day become friends with the first thief of the Chaos Sea, as for Master Ran Feng, Jiang Chen did not introduce his cultivation, with Tan Lang's strength, naturally he couldn't perceive it, he just felt that the monk in front of him was extremely not simple, unfathomable, at least much more powerful than the overlord, otherwise how could he be his master.
The distant Western Regions, the country of Buddhism, Tan Lang has never been here, thinking of what happened to him in the Shura Palace, Tan Lang felt very uncomfortable, especially the suffering in the hell prison, which made him, as a disciple of the Shura Palace, even more uncomfortable.
Tan Lang would never have thought that he, a disciple of the Shura Palace, would one day become a life-and-death enemy with his own sect, after listening to Jiang Chen's escape experience that day, and then with Jiang Chen's heart, Tan Lang could almost conclude that Jiang Chen and the Shura Hall would definitely be immortal in the future, and there was no possibility of resolving it.
"I've seen Master Ran Feng. β
Tan Lang reacted and bowed deeply to Master Ran Feng, as a junior, he had basic politeness and respect for the monk.
"This little friend's injury is not light. β
Master Ran Feng looked at Tan Lang and immediately spoke.
"I was seriously injured and my life was on the verge of death, if it weren't for the help of Brother Jiang to get the power of thunder to quench my body, I'm afraid I would already be a dead person now, I have recovered a lot now, at least I can move freely, and if I want to completely recover my cultivation, I'm afraid it's not a simple thing." β
Tan Lang smiled bitterly, to be honest, he was still able to stand here and speak intact, he was already very satisfied, since the moment he entered the Hell Cold Prison, he didn't think that he still had a chance to live, and now after forty days of cultivation in the Heavenly Holy Sword, his broken legs have also recovered, but his internal injuries are severe, and it is undoubtedly impossible for him to completely recover his cultivation.
"Your injuries are nothing compared to Jiang Xiaoyou and this rhubarb, and it is very simple to recover fΓΉ, you only need to ......"
Before Master Ran Feng finished speaking, his brows suddenly frowned, and then, his body shook, and the whole person disappeared into the main hall, Tan Lang was immediately shocked, this old monk's cultivation was really unfathomable, he stood in front of him, he didn't see how the other party disappeared at all, and he didn't even shake the void in the main hall, such a cultivation, even Li Tianyang, the hall master of the Shura Palace, couldn't do it at all.
"Ran Feng, the old friend is here again. β
As soon as Master Ran Feng disappeared, a deep voice came from outside Qinglian Mountain, and it seemed that the reason why Master Ran Feng suddenly disappeared just now was because he sensed someone coming.
Jiang Chen could judge from the voice of the person who came and the momentum that he exuded at random that the cultivator was not weaker than Master Ran Feng in the slightest, and he was also a ninth-level little saint.
"It's from the Great Lei Yin Temple. β
The overlord spoke.
"Do the people of the Great Lei Yin Temple come here often?"
Jiang Chen asked, the voice just now said that he was here again, so it can be seen that it is not the first time he has come.
"I heard that the Great Leiyin Temple in the Western Regions is a holy place for Buddhism, and its strength is unpredictable, and even the big families of the Pure Land of Shenzhou are unwilling to provoke the Great Leiyin Temple. β
Tan Lang was extremely surprised, the Great Lei Yin Temple was a big force that dominated a large domain, located at the peak of the Shenzhou Continent, and it was not at all comparable to a small force such as the Shura Palace.
"Over the years, the Great Leiyin Temple has often come here, and wants to invite the master to join the Great Leiyin Temple, and promises a lot of benefits, but the master has refused, his old man has no interest in the Great Leiyin Temple, and just wants to guard here, because this is the place where the ancestor stayed. β
As the overlord spoke, his gaze fell on the Qinglian Ancestor.
"Let's go out and have a look. β
Jiang Chen said.
"No, every time the master sees someone from the Great Leiyin Temple, he will break me away, even if we go out, as long as the master is unwilling, even if we stand in front of them, we won't hear what they say. β
The overlord shook his head.
Jiang Chen frowned, feeling that Master Ran Feng was even more weird, the Great Lei Yin Temple is a holy place of Buddhism, the supreme being, can there be anything unseemly, Master Ran Feng treats the overlord as a master and a father, he can feel the extraordinary care and expectation for the overlord from Master Ran Feng, but the matter about the Qinglian Ancestor, as well as the matter between him and the Great Lei Yin Temple, did not let the overlord know at all.
Jiang Chen guessed that the reason why the Great Leiyin Temple repeatedly came to Qinglian Mountain to invite Master Ran Feng must have a certain purpose, otherwise, with the preservation of the Great Leiyin Temple, although a ninth-level little saint is precious, the Great Leiyin Temple will not take it too seriously, and it will not be able to come to invite again and again.
The overlord is right, with the cultivation of Master Ran Feng and the comers, as long as they are unwilling, the conversation between each other, even if the overlord is standing beside him, he can't hear it, but the overlord can't hear it, it doesn't mean that Jiang Chen can't hear it, the miracle of the Great Yan Soul Refining Technique is far from what ordinary people can imagine.
Jiang Chen secretly operated the Great Yan Soul Refining Technique, and the power of the soul penetrated out silently, wrapping the entire Qinglian Mountain, under Jiang Chen's perception, the highest place in Qinglian Mountain, two monks stood opposite each other, one of them was Master Ran Feng, and the other was wearing a golden robe, with a dignified appearance and extraordinary bearing, and his age looked similar to Master Ran Feng, and his cultivation was also comparable, and he was a senior monk of Da Lei Yin Temple at a glance.
"Old friend Ran Feng, I haven't seen you these days, and your complexion looks very good. β
The comer teased.
"Yuanji, if you are here to chat with the old man, the old man is welcome, how can you persuade me to join the Great Lei Yin Temple, or leave as soon as possible. β
Master Ran Feng said directly.
Hearing this, Master Yuanji's face remained unchanged, with a smile on his face, it was obvious that it was not the first time he had eaten such a closed door.
"Ran Feng, you are just too stubborn, looking at the entire Western Regions, I am afraid that only you dare to refuse the invitation of the Great Lei Yin Temple repeatedly, I came this time, but with great sincerity. β
Yuan Ji said.
"It's nothing more than a promise to the status of the old man in the Da Lei Yin Temple, the monks are not interested in these originally, you and I don't have to beat around the bush when we speak, we have lost the nature of Buddhism, you Da Lei Yin Temple has repeatedly invited me, nothing more than for the scriptures left by my master. β
Master Ran Feng spoke.
"Qinglian Ancestor is the supreme Buddha of Buddhism, the pride of our Buddhism, that scripture is the strongest scripture of our Buddhism, as well as the cultivation method of the three major Dharma seals, these things should have belonged to the Great Leiyin Temple, if Ran Feng's old friend can contribute the scriptures and the three major Dharma seals, maybe he can create the glory of Buddhism. β
Yuan Ji said.
"My master and his old man are not dead, and I have no right to call the shots about his things, not to mention, the scriptures are not with me at all. β
Ran Feng immediately refused.
"Ran Feng, I advise you to die of that heart, Qinglian Ancestor has become a thing of the past, just like the first saint in the world back then, no one can do anything, all these years you have put all your hopes on the little monk, but even the Great Lei Yin Temple can't do things, even if the little monk is talented, I'm afraid it won't be able to fulfill your wishes. β
Yuan Ji's tone was already a little impatient, and he could be regarded as truly understanding Master Ran Feng's stubbornness over the years.
"The matter of Qinglian Mountain, I don't have to worry about the Great Leiyin Temple. β
Master Ran Feng's tone also became stronger, he had been harassed by the Great Leiyin Temple over the years, and he had long been bored with the Great Leiyin Temple.
"Ran Feng, Lao Wei advises you to think about it, it is better to rely on the Great Leiyin Temple to cultivate a little monk, as long as you contribute the scriptures to the Great Leiyin Temple, Buddhism will definitely become strong again, even if there is a second Qinglian Ancestor, it is not impossible for the Qinglian Ancestor to see the light of day again, relying on the Great Leiyin Temple is much more reliable than relying on the little monk. β
After Yuan Ji finished speaking, he stepped directly into the air and disappeared.