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It's here!

Ye Ling also ended his cultivation.

Looking at the ancient mountain gate of Zen Buddhism, Ye Ling let out a sigh of relief.

"What?" Xuan Jizi looked at Ye Ling suspiciously, "Why did you get to this point and breathe a sigh of relief?"

"I'm going to know a lot of people here, and I'm going to be able to meet some old friends. Ye Ling replied, and then whispered, "Although there are some friends I have never met at all... ”

"Alright. Xuanjizi smiled, "Let's go inside." ”

Before Xuan Jizi and Yeling stepped into the mountain gate of Zen Buddhism, a hearty laughter came out of the mountain gate.

"Xuanjizi, why do you have time to come to our Zen Buddhism?" An old monk wearing a hundred clothes and eighteen Buddha lights behind his head walked out, the old monk folded his hands, bowed slightly to Xuanjizi, and looked at Xuanjizi with a smile.

Ye Ling kept looking at the old monk, this monk looked sixty or seventy years old, with fluttering eyebrows, two ears hanging down his shoulders, and a pair of eyes that seemed innocent and profound, so that Ye Ling couldn't see through, especially the eighteen Buddha rings behind the old monk, as well as the faint golden light on the old monk's body, all of which showed the profundity of the old monk's Buddhism.

Xuan Jizi smiled bitterly, "I came to Zen Sect this time by the order of my Great Elder of the Heavenly Extreme Sect. ”

"Great Elder!" the old monk's eyebrows moved, "There is turmoil in the continent again?"

"Not yet. Nothing big at the moment. Xuan Jizi shrugged his shoulders and patted Ye Ling's shoulder, "I'm here for him this time." Ye Ling, this is the patriarch of Zen Buddhism, a monk who has achieved great success in Buddhism - Xuanming old bald donkey. ”

"Sect Master Xuanming is good. My name is Yeling. Ye Ling also folded his hands and bowed to the old monk Xuanming.

"This kid. Xuan Ming saw the left sleeve of the night volley and shook his head, "This is what we can't do about it!"

"Sect Master Xuanming knows the Great Elder's intention of asking me to come to Zen Buddhism?" Ye Ling asked with a hint of cunning in his eyes, tilting his head.

"If the poor monk guessed correctly, you came to Zen Buddhism to let us heal your left hand. Xuan Ming shook his head, "I'm afraid this poor monk can't do it." ”

"Why?" Before Ye Ling could speak, Xuan Jizi asked urgently.

"The hand is completely detached, abandoned by his body itself, which means that his soul is now incomplete. Xuan Ming said and began to shake his head again.

"Soul incomplete?" Xuan Jizi stared at Ye Ling for a long time, "Your cultivation has not been improved for a long time, is it because of the incomplete soul?" ”

Ye Ling also nodded, "It's likely that this will be the reason." ”

"Old fellow, has this soul been crippled all along?" asked Xuan Jizi as he looked at Xuan Ming.

Xuan Ming hesitated, but nodded and acknowledged this fact.

"Sect Master Xuanming. Ye Ling suddenly spoke, "Sect Master, since the Great Elder has asked us to come, the Great Elder has the meaning of the Great Elder, that is, he can't cure me, so it's okay for us to go in and talk about it." ”

Xuan Ming was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "It's the poor monk who is slacking." Sins, sins, sins. ”

"Xuanjizi, and this little benefactor of Yeling, please come in. Xuan Ming took a step back, spread his hand, and invited Xuan Jizi and Ye Ling to enter the Zen Buddhism.

Xuanjizi frowned, not knowing what he was thinking, but he walked into Zen Buddhism a little godlessly.

"Little donor, are you Ye Ling?" Xuan Ming asked in a low voice as he walked side by side with Ye Ling one step behind.

"Yes. I'm Ye Ling. Ye Ling nodded, "Zen Sect should know about me, Tianlong Babu can be here?"

At this time, Xuan Ming really confirmed Ye Ling's identity, and suddenly had some respect for Ye Ling, "Little donor, what is your hand... ”

"That's a long story. Ye Ling said lightly, "Sect Master, how long will it take for the news of my arrival here to reach the Heavenly Dragon Babu." ”

"This confirms your identity, and they will get the news in half a day, and within three days, they will be here. Xuan Ming pondered slightly and said.

Ye Ling nodded, "Trouble the sect master has notified." ”

"You're welcome. Xuan Ming waved his hand, and suddenly his face changed and became sad, "It's just your arm... ”

"It doesn't matter. Ye Ling chuckled.

Xuan Ming's lips moved, but he didn't say anything, sighed, and said, "Let's go in." ”

"Old guy Xuanming, no matter how many times I come into Zen Buddhism, I am very surprised, the heritage of 100,000 years is not covered!" Xuan Jizi looked at the magnificent and ancient buildings in Zen Buddhism and praised it.

"The heritage is not determined by how many buildings there are, how magnificent the buildings are. Xuan Ming shook his head, a little contemptuous of Xuan Jizi's short-sightedness, "Our 100,000-year heritage is in the scriptures, in the Dharma, and in the merits of all sentient beings. ”

"Okay, okay. Xuanjizi shrugged.

Ye Ling looked at one of the tower-shaped buildings and said softly, "That's the Scripture Pavilion." ”

Suddenly, Ye Ling felt that something was calling him, and Ye Ling glanced at the Hidden Scripture Pavilion again, and found that this feeling was even stronger.

Suddenly, the Pavilion emitted a grand glow, and countless feathers of light were scattered around it. The whole tower was trembling slightly, as if it was expecting something, as if something inside wanted to rush out, to throw into someone's arms.

At this moment, there was a feeling called longing around the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!

Ye Ling's heart moved, something was trembling in the dantian, Ye Ling didn't notice it, but there was a phenomenon that made Ye Ling also frightened.

The bitter sea in the dantian is roaring and rolling.

When Ye Ling blew up Yuan Ying, the bitter sea was also tumbling but it was protecting Ye Ling, forming a sphere that wrapped Yuan Ying's explosion and protected Ye Ling's body and dantian. And the last time Ye Ling's bitter sea roared was when Ye Ling's cultivated gods broke through through the doom, and it was the same at that time as it is now.

What the hell is there? Ye Ling looked at the Scripture Pavilion.

At this time, the people of Zen Buddhism also discovered the situation of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Xuan Jizi immediately came to Ye Ling's side, although the current Ye Ling's combat power should not be underestimated, but Xuan Jizi was still a little worried.

Xuan Ming also came to Ye Ling's side, looked at Ye Ling with some surprise, nodded secretly, gently pushed Ye Ling, and said softly,

"Let's go inside. Something is calling you out there. ”

Ye Ling glanced back at Xuan Ming in surprise, and immediately walked into the Scripture Pavilion firmly.

Looking at Ye Ling's firm steps, Xuan Jizi narrowed his eyes, and then turned back suddenly, and grabbed Xuan Ming's neckline tightly with both hands, "What is there? What summoned Ye Ling? That's why we came to Zen, right? What is that thing? Tell me!" The last three words, Xuan Jizi shouted. He really didn't want Ye Ling to have an accident.

"I don't know, to be honest, I don't know anything about you coming to Zen Buddhism, and I can't explain the vision of the Scripture Pavilion this time, and I don't know what happened. Xuan Ming was also a little anxious, and he didn't even need to speak to the poor monk, so he just said me.

Whoop –

Several figures suddenly appeared in front of Xuan Jizi and Xuan Ming.

Xuan Ming's face changed, he walked up to these people, and bowed respectfully, "Xuan Ming, the current sect master of Zen Buddhism, has seen several senior uncles. ”

Xuan Jizi was also a little surprised, I don't understand why these old monsters suddenly came out, but Xuan Jizi is not a person who has just entered the rivers and lakes, Xuan Jizi's surprised expression did not stay on his face for long, he took a step forward, clenched his fists with both hands, and said respectfully, "The junior Tianji Sect Master Xuan Jizi has seen all the seniors. ”

The seniors nodded, one of the old monks was wearing a gray robe, his hair was messy and scattered on his shoulders, this old monk opened his mouth and asked, "Sect Master, what happened? Why is the Hidden Scripture Pavilion suddenly like this?"

Xuan Jizi smiled bitterly, made a gesture respectfully, and invited a few old monks to walk into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, "A few senior uncles, please move to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and let's see what happened together." ”

Several old monks glanced at each other and walked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Xuanjizi is struggling.,It stands to reason that the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is a forbidden place for Zen.,Outsiders are not allowed to enter.,But Yeling has a problem.,You must go in.,But。。。

"Fellow Daoists, let's go in too. Xuan Ming opened his mouth and made a gesture of invitation to Xuan Jizi.

Xuan Jizi had never seen Xuan Ming so formal, and he gradually calmed down, looked at Xuan Ming bowed slightly, and slowly walked into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Xuan Ming also entered the Scripture Pavilion at the end.

casually placed a ban on the door of the Scripture Pavilion.

Ye Ling wandered through the boundless scriptures, scrolls, and exercises, but his steps never changed, and he walked to the top of the Scripture Pavilion at a speed.

There is a Buddhist altar on the top floor of the Scripture Pavilion.

On the altar is a scripture.

Outside the altar, another layer of light shrouded it.

At this moment, the light of the aperture is already extremely bright.

Ye Ling stretched out his hand, Ye Ling's hand slowly but truly passed through the aperture, Ye Ling was not surprised, with the entry of his right hand, Ye Ling's body was also entering the inner aperture little by little.

"This... Several old monks had already walked to the top floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and just in time to see the scene of Ye Ling entering the aperture, several old monks looked at each other.

"That's the ban laid by the patriarch himself, how easily did he do it... ”

"I don't know. Let's move on. ”

At this time, Xuan Jizi and Xuan Ming also felt the top floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Xuan Ming saw Ye Ling slowly enter the aperture, and immediately gasped.

Xuan Jizi kept staring at Ye Ling, and when he heard Xuan Ming gasp, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Xuan Ming nervously, and said urgently, "What's wrong? Is there any danger to Ye Ling?"

"There is no danger. Hyun Ming shook his head.

"Then you... "Xuanjizi is very anxious.

"Do you know what Yeling did?" Xuan Ming said softly.

"I entered a circle of light, and in the circle there was an altar, and there was a scripture on the altar. Xuanjizi was stunned for a moment and replied.

"The aperture was laid by the first generation of Zen patriarchs, the Buddhist altar was set up by the first generation of Zen patriarchs, and the scriptures were completed by the first generation of Zen patriarchs when they were on the verge of sitting. ”

Xuan Ming turned his head, his eyes were deep, and he looked at Xuan Jizi.

"That scripture has been my Zen sect for nearly 100,000 years, and no one has successfully cultivated it, and no one has seen it with their own eyes-"

Nirvana Sutra !!

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