Chapter 390

Cultivating the mind –

Ye Ling listened carefully, this was the elder's experience, and he needed to take it to heart.

Hearing the abbot's domineering words again, Ye Ling pursed his lips and did not speak, his eyes were even deeper.

"Abbot!" Ye Ling looked at the old monk and asked word by word, "You, and these people of your generation, what level of cultivation is you?"

The old monk's eyes were bright, "Amitabha, the old man thinks that he is not inferior to the predecessors of the night Confucianism thousands of years ago!"

"Millennium?" Ye Ling was stunned, when Ye Ling first saw Ye Ru twenty years ago, he had heard Ye Ru say that he was a half-step supreme, a grandfather a thousand years ago, what kind of cultivation could he be?

The old monk stretched out his finger and nodded Ye Ling, "A thousand years ago, the Confucian predecessors ran to the starry sky at night, killed a circle among the ten thousand clans, and killed hundreds of ancient sages, the tower of his old man's house was full of the soul bones and bloodlines of the ancient clan

, Lao Wei now thinks that he can also kill the ancient clan great sage Baiten. ”

"If the emperor doesn't keep it, it's not that he gives up, but that it's not necessary. ”

"Yinshi knew about this, so after I let the Zen and Shinto sects retire, they had other plans. ”

Ye Ling pursed her lips tightly, her face was a little abnormal, "I see." ”

The old monk stared at Ye Ling for a long time, "Your sister, we also know about Ye Chen." ”

At the mention of Ye Xi, Ye Ling finally couldn't help it, slapped the table, stood up and gritted his teeth and said, "You know, who knows? You, Tiger Mountain, Demon Domain, and my grandfather?

"They can only send someone to find your sister, but—" The old monk's eyebrows twitched, "Your sister is missing." ”

"Missing?" Ye Ling felt the handrail and sat down slowly, "Where did you go missing?" ”

"Beihai!" said the old monk.

"The North Sea... Ye Ling thought for a moment, and then his anger rose again, "Then you can't protect my sister?"

"The matter of the imperial family, where do Lao Qu and the others dare to ask!" The old monk let out a fake sigh, causing Ye Ling's face to twitch.

"Let's change the subject. ”

Ye Ling stared at the slippery old monk and asked with a look in his eyes, "How did Weiyang send it back?"

"Don't you know that you ask like that?" the old monk asked with a smile, this expression made Ye Ling even more angry.

"I don't know. Ye Ling narrowed his eyes, "Please also ask the abbot to teach me!"

"Boss—" The old monk was about to shake his head.

Ye Ling suddenly shouted, "Please teach the abbot!"

"Yeling, you're a smart man. The old monk's tone softened a lot, "Don't get to the bottom of many things, talk less, and understand in your heart." ”

Ye Ling stood up, "I know, Abbot Xie's teaching." ”

After taking a few steps towards the door, Ye Ling tilted his head slightly, "Abbot, Xiao Weiyang is staying here, do you know what to do?"

"The old man knows. The old monk folded his hands and paused slightly.

"Leave it to the abbot, Yeling rest assured. ”

Ye Ling looked at the two little ones standing in front of the pagoda, put his hands in his sleeves, and silently walked over to stand behind them.

Ye Xi's sense of consciousness was sensitive, and she raised her head to look at Ye Ling's chin, "Brother, you're back." ”

"Hmm. Ye Ling rubbed Xiao Xi's hair and waved her hand casually, "Sansheng's favorite sister is over there, do you want to go and see it?"

Ye Xi first looked at Xiao Weiyang, a trace of darkness flashed on her little face, and then she nodded heavily and strode over.

Ye Ling half-knelt down, his gaze was still much higher than Xiao Weiyang's, and his two hands were on Xiao Weiyang's shoulders.

"How much do you remember your mother?" asked Yeling softly, in a gentle voice.

Xiao Weiyang raised his head to look at Ye Ling's eyes, the corners of his mouth pressed down, and the mist in his eyes moistened.

Ye Ling sighed secretly in his heart and looked at Xiao Weiyang, "Then you can sleep, and when you wake up, I will bring your mother to see you?"

Xiao Weiyang shook his head violently, as violently as a rattle, "Don't." ”

It seems that the little guy already knows what Ye Ling is going to do, and shakes his head desperately, Ye Ling is dumbfounded, this little bastard knows that he is a big man who has never seen a child by virtue of his excitement to see him and his attitude towards him

People, pretending to be weak, pretending to be dumb, pretending to be unable to walk, were favored by Yeling to the extreme during that period of time. Now the little bastard's insight has made a meritorious contribution again.

Ye Ling's eyes lowered, and when he raised it again, his eyes were still the same, "Then what do you want?"

The little guy leaned forward and hugged Yeling's neck, and the smell of the baby's own milk came to his face, "I want to be by my uncle's side." ”

Ye Ling chuckled and shook his head, "I'm afraid it won't work." ”

"Uncle—" Xiao Weiyang cried, "don't you want me too?"

Ye Ling was stunned, and hugged the little guy's buttocks, "Uncle doesn't want you, but - to protect you." ”

Ye Ling thought about it for a long time, but decided to say what she thought like this.

"That's what Mom said before. Xiao Weiyang said in a low voice, and the tone of sadness made people tremble after hearing it.

This child has been through too much, being thrown down by Chen'er once, and then thrown down by himself...

Ye Ling hesitated, hugged the little guy, and raised his head to see the Buddha's light shining.

"Weiyang. Yeling called softly.

"Uncle. The little guy hugged Yeling tightly, and heard Yeling call him to answer hurriedly.

"Do you want to make a bet with your uncle?"

The little guy let go of his hand, and his dark eyes stared at Ye Ling's face for a long time, "Bet on what?"

"Bet on which of us finds your mother first. ”

"Don't bet, don't gamble, don't gamble!!" The little guy shook his head frantically, "Uncle, you can find your mother quickly, can't I admit defeat?"

Ye Ling nodded and said, "It's really unfair, then my uncle asked you to teach you great mana, how about you save your mother?"

"No, no, no, no—" cried the little one, "Uncle, go and save you!!"

It seems that this kind of agitation will not work, Ye Ling hugged Xiao Weiyang and walked a few steps, "Weiyang, uncle promised you that you will go back to your mother, then you have to make an agreement with me." ”

"Uncle, you're going to leave me here, aren't you?" Xiao Weiyang's face turned pale again.

"Nope. Ye Ling shook his head slightly, "What you said is not right or wrong, and it is not bad to say wrong." ”

"Uncle wants you to stay here, but not to leave you, but to let you practice in peace. Ye Ling said softly, "Now the human race is not stable, there are many things, the stronger your strength, the more relieved I am, besides, uncle."

Uncle still hopes that you can fight side by side!"

Xiao Weiyang nodded, as if he was moved by Ye Ling's words.

Ye Ling also stopped talking, he knew that Xiao Weiyang was a person who knew the big picture and the overall situation, but such children were very bitter.

Sensible children are the most bitter!

He originally wanted to make Xiao Weiyang live a happier life, without thinking about life and death, fighting, and fighting.

It's just that these are extravagant hopes, at the very beginning, Ye Ling also wanted to make Ye Chen's life carefree, and it was obvious that this wish was also disappointed.

It's as if none of the things you want to do have been really done!

The corners of Ye Ling's mouth moved unnaturally, revealing a wry smile with helplessness.

"Uncle!" Xiao Weiyang raised his head and looked at Ye Ling with teary eyes, his little face was serious and his eyes were firm, "I listen to your arrangement." ”

Listen to my arrangement? Ye Ling changed color slightly, and then regained his smile, gently rubbed the little guy's head, and hugged him in his arms.

"Uncle has nothing to do to help you. Ye Ling stretched out a finger, purple light surging from his fingertips, and lightly tapped Xiao Weiyang's eyebrows, "This is the imperial code of the imperial family's cultivation, and my uncle passed it on to you." ”

"Uncle is a very wasteful person, and in the end, the only thing that can help you is to give you the imperial family's books. ”

Xiao Weiyang's eyes were blurred, this was Ye Ling's inevitable reaction to pass on the imperial canon to him, and in a short period of time, he injected a classic that had been written for 100,000 years into his brain, even adults would have a headache for a while, Ye Ling deliberately slowed down his speed, let

Xiao Weiyang adapts to it, so as not to break his brain.

Ye Ling was much younger than Xiao Weiyang when he experienced this inheritance, and there was no pain in his memory, so he acted boldly.

This inheritance has been passed down for more than ten hours, and Ye Ling has been holding the little guy motionless for a day and a night. After the last bit of text ended, Ye Ling breathed a long sigh of relief, slowly stood up, and walked towards the top of Mount Meru with the little guy in his arms

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The white elephant and the green lion knelt on both sides of the road, Ye Ling's face did not change, his eyes were not smooth, and he slowly walked slowly with the little guy who had slept for more than ten hours, as if the young lord had ascended the throne!

Ye Ling was about to step onto the big platform at the top of the mountain, and suddenly stopped.

In front of him were the two beast kings that Ling had talked to on Chinese New Year's Eve, the two beast kings who led the group knelt down at the same time, and the things that they talked about many years ago seemed to happen yesterday, Ye Ling looked at the two beast kings, and couldn't help but sigh

People are not, even if they are old things, they will change.

He has gradually become accustomed to his identity, the emperor of the imperial family, he will be a supreme emperor in the future, but this identity will make him lose many friends who can talk to him on an equal footing.

"Arise, both of you. Ye Ling said bitterly.

"Yes!" the two beast kings first kowtowed, then stood up, bowing their heads and standing respectfully.

"It's been a long time since I saw you two. Ye Ling smiled, and Xiao Weiyang's eyelids in his arms moved, and it looked like he was about to wake up.

"Yes, the last time I saw the emperor was more than twenty years ago. The Leo King sighed, time flies so fast.

Hmm-

The little boy in his arms squeaked, opened his eyes, and his big eyes turned twice, and the moment he saw Ye Ling, his hazy eyes were instantly clear and bright, and his small mouth was grinning, "Uncle!"

Ye Ling was still a little worried, and asked a little nervously, "How is it? Does the headache hurt, do you have any bad feelings?"

"It's a little swollen!" said the little one, gesturing to his head, "a lot of stuff is coming in." ”

"That's the Emperor's Classic, the foundation of the Imperial Family. Ye Ling said, motioning for the little guy to look at the two beast kings, "Say hello." ”

The little guy turned his head and saw the white lion standing respectfully, first smiled, scratched his little head a little puzzled, it seemed that he didn't know what to call it, patted the little head, and the little guy came up with a way

"Hello!"

"Little Emperor......" The two beast kings wanted to bow back like this, but they were stunned for a moment, the little emperor is Ye Ling's title, what should this child be called, the two old beasts glanced at each other, and shouted with a slight pause, "Little master." ”

The little one seemed to like the title and grinned.

Ye Ling put the little guy down and pointed to the altar of the main hall on the top of the mountain, "Let's go in first." Ye Ling pulled Xiao Weiyang and walked straight to the altar.

The little guy turned around and wanted to wave goodbye, but he saw the white elephant kneeling on the ground and the green lion crouching.

"Amitabha!"

Ye Ling pulled Xiao Weiyang, "Call Master." ”

Xiao Weiyang first looked at Ye Ling, and then shouted softly, "Hello Master!"

"Master Ran, Ye Ling is polite. Ye Ling also bowed slightly, sitting here is a monk who has been with the old abbot of Zen Buddhism for a period, and he is here after leaving the customs, reciting the Buddha and chanting the scriptures every day, a small recitation for ten days, and a month

As soon as he lectured on the scriptures, he was a powerful person who had comprehended the ancient scriptures and cultivated into a bodhisattva, and he was far better than the abbot when it came to Buddhism.

Master Zhiran sat in the middle of the huge altar, with a million millimeters of light behind his head, and sat down with a nine-petal golden lotus, twisting a huge Buddha bead in his hand, smiling, and bowing his head slightly.

"I would also like to thank the master for the Buddha beads. Ye Ling said again.

"The emperor doesn't need to be polite. ”

Master Ran spoke slowly, raised his hand slightly, and a Buddha light lifted Ye Ling up.

"The emperor is the pillar of the human race, and the emperor who can be helped by poor monks and others is even more edified, and the emperor does not need to be so polite. ”

"This child's name is Ye Weiyang, and he is my nephew. Ye Ling pushed Xiao Weiyang, "In the future, I will know that Master will take care of it a lot." ”

"Zhao Fu didn't dare to say. Ran opened his eyes, smiled slightly, his eyes fell on Xiao Weiyang's body, and his gaze suddenly froze, "This child is a seedling with great wisdom." ”

Ye Ling smiled, "I know that Master can also see it." ”

"Yes, the poor monk already knows the emperor's intentions. He nodded, "Stay here with the poor monk, and please rest assured." ”

Ye Ling nodded and patted Xiao Weiyang's head, "Go ahead, you will be by the master's side in the future." ”

Xiao Weiyang raised his head to look at Ye Ling and didn't speak.

Ye Ling knelt down and hugged the little guy, "Don't worry, uncle will go to your mother, and you have to practice hard." ”

"Pull Hook!"

Ye Ling stretched out his little finger, and Xiao Weiyang also stretched out his hand and hooked Ye Ling.

"Hanging on the hook will not change for a hundred years. ”

After this agreement, Ye Ling got up and left without looking back.

Xiao Weiyang stood in place, and didn't look at Ye Ling's distant figure, but just stood and looked at Ran and the Buddha light behind him!