Leng Yi's strength has improved far beyond Bai Qi's imagination, originally he came out to travel this time to consolidate Leng Yi's realm, but he didn't think of a momentary understanding, so that Leng Yi's strength and realm tended to be god-level consummation.

Maybe this is the legendary epiphany, so that Bai Qi also has to sigh at the metamorphosis of the legendary reverse dragon body, and the Nine Mystic Gong of Nothingness seems to have been specially created for the reverse dragon body.

"Boy, you have now broken through to the late stage of the god level, and you have such strength at a young age, and you are considered unprecedented, and I am afraid that you will never come again, do you want to continue to travel now?" Bai Qi asked.

"Of course, I continued, I finally had a good understanding of the people in various parts of China, so I naturally wanted to see more. Leng Yi insisted.

"I'm not afraid that you are traveling, and if you have some understanding, you will suddenly break through to the holy level, then it will be troublesome, first, your foundation is too weak, if you want to break through, I am afraid it will cause backlash. Bai Qi said worriedly.

If someone told Bai Qi that a young man in his twenties could reach the god level before he met Leng Yi, Bai Qi would not believe it.

"Master, don't worry, although I have broken through, I am still not very stable, and my power control is still not very proficient, and wanting to break through to the holy level is tantamount to ascending to the sky. ”

"Therefore, I plan to go to other places to take a look, and at the same time improve my realm and consolidate my strength. Leng Yi said.

"I suggest you go to those ancient martial arts sects that have been passed down for thousands of years, there should be quite a few masters in those sects. Bai Qi thought for a moment and continued.

"Yes, master. Leng Yi felt that what Bai Qi said was good.

Leng Yi has seen a lot of masters during this period of time, the land of China is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and the one who makes Leng Yi feel the most is an old lama in the Potala Palace in Tibet.

The old lama has been staying in a simple thatched hut, I don't know how many years, there is nothing in the house except a futon, the old lama has been sitting on the futon, after Leng Yi walked into the thatched hut, there is a lama to add a futon.

In the center of the hut sat an old lama on a futon, this lama was not an ordinary old man, his snow-white beard had touched the ground, his face was old, and his wrinkles were piled up all over his face to show his age, holding the string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and constantly turning the Buddhist beads with his eyes closed.

Seeing that the old lama didn't make a sound, Leng Yi didn't care, and sat directly on a futon in front of the old lama, and then closed his eyes, not knowing what he was doing.

Five days passed in a flash, Leng Yi and the old lama did not speak, the Buddhist beads in the old lama's hand never stopped turning, and Leng Yi kept sitting with his eyes closed.

The sunset shone in from the small window, and the old lama slowly opened his eyes, which were so bright and deep, without the cloudiness of the old man.

Leng Yi seemed to feel the same, but he didn't open his eyes, with a calm expression, no sadness or joy.

"Donor, good concentration, the old lama lost, and admired in my heart. The old lama sighed and said.

"You didn't lose, and the reason I'm still sitting here is because I'm sleeping. Leng Yi opened his eyes and said lightly.

"Hehe, no matter what, I open my eyes first, I just lose, I lose if I lose, I still have this kind of heart, old lama. The old lama said indifferently.

"Master realm, kid admires. Leng Yi nodded.

"The donor has such a cultivation and state of mind at a young age, I wonder if the donor has felt anything in the past few days?" the old lama then asked.

"Hehe, it's just that my legs are numb, and it's a little boring. Leng Yi said.

"Donor, very honest, you are a peerless genius, you are young, your strength is so strong, but your murderous intent is too heavy. A look of shock flashed in the old lama's eyes.

"Isn't it bad to have a heavy murderous intent?" asked Lang Xingtian lightly.

"There's nothing wrong with it, Buddhism still has the saying of angry eyes and vajra, but killing will hurt heaven and harmony after all, and the donor should be cautious. The old lama admonished.

"Master, can I cross and take refuge in Buddhism?" Leng Yi suddenly asked.

"Don't joke about the donor, how can the donor's murderous nature be tolerated by Buddhism. The old lama Gujing Bubo's face finally showed a wry smile.

"Isn't there a saying in Buddhism that you put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot?" Leng Yi asked.

"That's the butcher has a Buddha in his heart, but the donor has no Buddha in his heart, and even has a deep prejudice against Buddhism, so the donor's entry into Buddhism may not be a good thing for Buddhism. The old lama shook his head and said.

"I'm bothering the master, since the master can't cross me, I'll retire first. Leng Yi said.

"It's not a bother, I've been in this place for fifty years, and I haven't seen anyone except a few old friends, and you're the first. The old lama said lightly.

"The master is really long-lived. Leng Yi smiled.

In the eyes of others, I am a high-ranking monk, but only I understand that I have lived so long that many people deify me, but in fact, I don't know anything about the Dharma, so I know that I eat and wait for death, in one sentence, that is, old and immortal is called a thief. The old lama said self-deprecatingly.

"Being able to live like this is the realm, and if you live for a long time and see more, the realm will naturally go up. Leng Yi smiled.

"By the promise of the Lord, I will definitely live a few more years. The old lama said with a smile.

"Donor, this year, Gui Geng?" the old lama then asked.

"In his twenties. Leng Yi replied.

A trace of shock flashed in the old lama's eyes, and then he spoke: "Donor, what a talent. ”

"Thank you. Leng Yi replied very blandly.

"Donor, you are destined not to be mortal, for the sake of the common people, in order to shed less blood in this world, I hope you can do less killing. The old lama said with his hands folded.

"Master's words, I will definitely take them to heart, but sometimes in order to protect some people and things, killing is the best choice, isn't it?" Leng Yi said with a smile.

"But killing is not the solution. The old lama said with a slight frown.

"Master, I have never been a noble person, my purpose is very simple, to protect everything that needs to be protected, since I have chosen this path, some things are also involuntary, it is not that I chose to kill, but this road is full of killing, no longer offends, but people will come to offend me. Leng Yi said lightly.

"I understand, but killing too much is a bad thing after all. The old lama sighed and said.

"Human nature is selfish, and in order to protect things, even if it is a big killing. Leng Yi said lightly.

The old lama stared at Leng Yi for a while before saying, "Donor, I have an old friend in Kunlun Mountain, you can go to him and discuss with you when you have time, his realm is much higher than mine." ”

"Thank you, Master, I will go to Kunlun when I have time. Leng Yi said.

The old lama sighed, did not speak, handed the Buddhist beads in his hand to Leng Yi, and said: "Donor, since it is fate to meet, this string of Buddhist beads is given to you as a souvenir, and going to Kunlun to meet my old friend is also a token......"

"Thank you, Master, for the gift. Leng Yi took the Buddha beads and said with his hands folded.

"The donor walks slowly, and there is a fate to meet. After saying this, the old lama closed his eyes and said no more.

After Leng Yi left, the old lama slowly opened his eyes, and a complicated look appeared on his face: "Old friend, I hope it will not bring you trouble."

Leng Yi gently held the Buddha beads in his hand, this string of Buddha beads did not know what material was made of, the Buddha beads themselves exuded a faint fragrance, which had the effect of calming the mind and awakening the mind, and this string of Buddha beads was in the hands of the old lama for I don't know how many years.

After the influence of the old lama, there is already a stream of energy dissolved in it, which is of great use to cultivators, and can play a role in prolonging life for ordinary people.

"What a baby. Leng Yi looked at the Buddha beads and sighed.

After the lama who was guarding outside the house saw the string of Buddhist beads in Leng Yi's hand, the lama's face was full of horror, and then he quickly calmed down.

"Master, you just let him go?" asked the lama outside the house as he walked into the hut and looked at the old lama.

"I don't want the Dala Palace to be bloody, we can't cross this person, so I asked him to go to Kunlun to find Lao Dao. The old lama said.

"Master, will someone like him listen to you?" asked the Grand Lama, a little worried.

"He will, because his curiosity is too heavy, and this time he mistakenly broke into my place because of curiosity. The old lama smiled faintly.

"But the only thing I'm worried about now is that the old man is not as gentle as I am, and I'm afraid that if they do it, it will be very troublesome. The old lama said that there seemed to be no worry, but a little schadenfreude.

The Grand Lama shook his head helplessly and walked out of the hut.

Kunlun Mountain, also known as Kunlun Xu, the first sacred mountain in China, and the mountain of ten thousand ancestors. Because of its towering and upright, Mount Kunlun became a natural barrier between ancient China and the west, and was considered the edge of the world by ancient people.

Legend has it that Kunlun Mountain is 11,114 steps high, 2 feet 6 inches. There is weak water below it that cannot raise feathers, and there is a volcano on the periphery where a sacred tree grows that burns continuously. The top of Kunlun Mountain is the imperial capital of the Yellow Emperor, and there are enlightened beasts guarding the door.

Ancient mythology believed that there was a fairy "Queen Mother of the West" living in Kunlun Mountain, with a human head and a leopard body, served by two blue birds. It is the Taoist god, and the prince of the East is in charge of the male and female cultivation of immortals.

As long as Kunlun Mountain is mentioned, it is represented by mystery, until now, there are many places in Kunlun Mountain are in a primitive state, very mysterious and dangerous, what is hidden in these mysterious places, only a small number of people in this world know.

At this time, Leng Yi had already hiked to the foot of Kunlun Mountain, which is worthy of the legendary Kunlun Mountain, which is full of mystery, giving people a mysterious and ethereal feeling.