Chapter 113: Relics
Ye Ling raised his left hand and clenched his fist gently. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
It's a good feeling!
Phewββ
A ray of light flew out from Ye Ling's eyebrows, and Ye Ling raised his eyes to see a golden glowing orb.
Ye Ling frowned, what is this?
Before Ye Ling could react, a light rushed out from Ye Ling's dantian.
This light night Ling is very familiar, this is the Yuan Infant that he has lost and reappeared.
Yuan Ying was like a miniature version of Ye Ling, and the little guy slowly stood in the void in front of Ye Ling's eyes and walked towards the golden orb that appeared earlier.
Reaching out and caressing the golden orb.
The golden beads rubbed against Yuan Ying's hand, like an old man who hadn't seen him for a long time.
Ye Ling's heart flashed with this incredible feeling again, how could these two things be old people?
Ye Ling shook his head, wanting to throw away this thought, but this feeling is really familiar...
Outside-
Xuan Ming looked at the two small things in front of Ye Ling, and said with some surprise and puzzlement, "That's a relic, right?"
Xuan Jizi was shocked, "The relics obtained by practicing the Dharma!!"
"Yes. Xuan Ming nodded, and looked at Xuan Jizi, "Xuan Jizi, the poor monk asks you for one thing." β
"What's the matter?" Xuan Jizi was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "You won't let me leave Ye Ling here, will you?"
Looking at Xuan Ming's determined eyes, Xuan Jizi's eyelids jumped, do you really want to leave Ye Ling here?
Xuan Ming thought for a while, and said lightly, "Just let the little benefactor of Yeling choose, Xuan Jizi, you and the poor monk must not interfere, okay?"
"Yes. Xuanjizi nodded.
Yuan Ying and the relics only played in front of Ye Ling for a while, and then took the initiative to fly back into Ye Ling's body.
The two little guys flew into Yeling's dantian first, got into Yeling's bitter sea, and after wandering a few laps, the two little guys floated on the bitter sea, drifting with the fluctuations of the bitter sea.
After a long time, Yuan Ying returned to the sky above the dantian, and the relics drilled into Ye Ling's eyebrows.
Ye Ling rubbed his eyebrows, feeling that the Yuan Shen seemed to be much stronger than before, closing his eyes, Ye Ling's eyebrows slowly cracked a gap, a small slit was not very big, like a line on Ye Ling's forehead. This gap appeared when Ye Ling was cultivating before, but it has never appeared, and at this moment, it appeared again after Ye Ling's Yuan Shen was enhanced, Ye Ling somewhat understood what this gap was, but now is not the time, forcibly opening it will damage itself, so Ye Ling will let it be.
In addition to the return of the Yuan Infant in the dantian, there is no major change, and after that, there is an extra relic in the center of the eyebrows.
The biggest change, Ye Ling can't tell, but he feels that there is something in his body that is more complete, but Ye Ling doesn't know what it is.
Also, the back of Ye Ling's head appeared with a Dharma aura that only a Buddha can have.
This made Ye Ling very distressed, and he didn't have the idea of being a monk yet.
Ye Ling shook his head and walked down the altar while being melancholy, and after getting out of the aperture, he still had a reluctant expression.
Ye Ling, what's the matter, why is it that your body is well and you still have a reluctant expression? The old Taoist and the old monk looked at each other and hurriedly greeted each other, and Xuan Jizi said,
"Yeling, how are you... β
Ye Ling raised his head and glanced at Xuan Ming with grievance.
Xuan Ming's heart was sudden, and he didn't understand where he offended this little ancestor. Xuan Jizi was happy when he saw Ye Ling's eyes, but he didn't show it on the surface.
"Ahem. Xuan Jizi coughed dryly, looked at Ye Ling, and said seriously, "Ye Ling, I discussed with Xuan Ming just now, Xuan Ming, I want you to stay in Zen Buddhism, and I want to take you back, and then... Ahem, we're going to hear your thoughts, do you want to stay in Zen?"
Yeling had been in a daze, and only heard the last sentence, do you want to stay in Zen?
Hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, no." β
Xuan Jizi glanced at Xuan Ming proudly.
Xuan Ming was also a little anxious, "Ye Ling, you just stay in Zen Buddhism for a while, just for a while!"
Ye Ling reacted at this time, pretended to think for a while, with an expression that I was reluctant to agree, turned back to Xuan Jizi and said, "Old man, you go back to the Heavenly Extreme Sect first, I will stay in the Western Regions for a while." β
"What?" Xuan Jizi didn't expect Ye Ling to stay, he was still struggling with his beard just now, and the next moment he pulled off a few handfuls of his beard.
Ye Ling nodded, waved his hand impatiently, turned back to Xuan Ming and said, "I want to practice Buddhism." β
"Yes. Xuan Ming nodded, Xuan Jizi was instantly anxious, Xuan Ming glared at Xuan Jizi fiercely, Xuan Jizi lowered his head and didn't speak.
"That... Ye Ling was a little scared, and asked weakly, "Well, I don't have to shave my head, right?"
"Shave your head, what kind of head?" the old monk Xuanming didn't react for a moment.
"I'm practicing the Dharma here, no. Ye Ling measured his head twice with his hand, and then pointed to Xuan Ming's bald head, "Don't you have to shave your head?"
"Ahh Xuan Ming was stunned for a moment, and then began to laugh, and tears of laughter came out, "Hahahaha, it turns out that you are worried about this matter." β
"Don't worry, with your identity, why can't we teach you the Dharma?"
"Your worries are unnecessary. β
Ye Ling breathed a sigh of relief, looked up and saw Xuanjizi who was still in a daze, walked up to him, and said, "Old man, go back, I have some things to solve in the Western Regions." I don't need your guards in the Western Regions. β
Xuanjizi opened his mouth, and after a long time, he let out a long sigh, "Okay, since you want to stay, let's stay here, and in the future... You are careful. β
"Got it, got it. Yeling nodded.
"Okay, then I'm leaving. Xuanjizi turned around.
"Let's go, let's go. Yeling waved his hand.
"I'm really leaving. β
"I don't send it. β
"I'm really gone. β
"Get out!" The old monk Xuanming couldn't stand it anymore, and kicked Xuanjizi out of the Zen mountain gate with one kick.
"Yeling, you have to take care!"
Outside the mountain gate, there was a loud roar of Xuanjizi.
Ye Ling was stunned for a moment, and then his nose was a little sour.
Xuan Ming put his hand on Ye Ling's head and gently rubbed it a few times, "Amitabha, Ye Ling, Xuan Jizi is still worried about you." β
"I know. Ye Ling nodded, rubbed his eyebrows, adjusted his mood, and then Ye Ling's expression became cold for a moment.
"Okay, Sect Master, let me introduce myself, I am a child of the Ye family born in this generation-
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