The East, that's where China is.

In the vast land of 9.6 million kilometers, there is a ...... that he loves deeply People who can't tell whether it's a man or a woman!

The monk must return there in order to truly return to his roots.

However, the monk was not in a hurry to go back immediately, but returned to Puda Mountain as he had come.

Standing in front of the thatched hut, the monk folded his hands.

A figure appeared in front of the monk, and the old monk squinted, showing a smile that seemed to be gratified and proud.

"You and Yi Nian Sect are no longer separated from each other. The old monk said.

The monk nodded: "The poor monk is going back, do you have anything to explain?"

"Three days later, I will leave again and put me at the site of the Yinian Sect. ”

The monk was silent, and after a long time, he nodded heavily: "Okay." ”

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

During these three days, the old monk sat cross-legged on a futon in a thatched hut, motionless, neither eating nor drinking.

The breath on his body gradually weakened, and in the end, if the monk closed his eyes, he could no longer feel his existence.

When the first rays of sunlight shone through the window on the old monk's face in the early morning of the third day, the old monk smiled.

"You haven't really reached the level of martial arts. The old monk said.

The monk nodded: "I know, because I can't be the same as you." ”

"You're luckier than me, and smarter than me, take me away and go home together. ”

The old monk's old eyes were filled with reminiscence.

No one knows what he's thinking, but everyone who sees this gaze will have an inexplicable feeling from the bottom of their hearts.

Slowly, the old monk closed his eyes.

A golden and purple glow shone from him.

From the lid of his heavenly spirit, two pearl-like objects emerged, meeting and swirling overhead, and they were indefinite.

"That's what I heard...... For a time, the Buddha became enlightened in the Bodhi field of Alan Rafa Bodhi in the country of Magithi......"

The monk folded his hands and muttered the "Huayan Sutra" in his mouth to see off the old monk.

After a long time, the monk spread his right hand in front of him heavily, and the two beads that shimmered with gold and purple light, as if spiritual, fell lightly into the monk's hand.

And the old monk in front of him, his face was lifelike, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, as if he was asleep.

It's just that the monk knows that for him, this high monk, who has the grace of saving his life and the love of passing on his karma, will never open his eyes again.

Those who are strong in the Dao have a lifespan of more than two hundred years, which is almost twice as long as that of ordinary people, but it is always not eternal.

The old monk has reached the end of his life and walked peacefully, perhaps the only regret is that he cannot return to China in this life and take a look at the vast mountains and rivers.

was originally a Chinese, but he entered the Tao in Yinsan, and he could not return to his homeland for the rest of his life, but he could have the opportunity to go back after his death, which can be regarded as making up for this regret.

Those two beads are the relics of the old monk after his death, and they have supreme power.

If the monk makes good use of it and sacrifices it all day long, he will inevitably become a divine soldier who shocks the world.

But the monk wouldn't do that.

He suddenly smiled, folded his hands together to the old monk, saluted, and then greeted the rising sun and went down the mountain.

How you came, how you go back.

The monk does not use any means of transportation, one step is a hundred meters.

Three days later, the monk came from the hinterland of the Three Kingdoms of India and returned to the western Tibetan plateau.

Looking at the huge basin and the two round stone balls, I couldn't help but be stunned.

In the past two months, how can the Tianqian Canyon here seem to have experienced 20,000 years, the vicissitudes of the sea and the transformation of the landform?

The monk couldn't calm down, his figure flashed, and he rose to the sky.

Outside the Heavenly Trench Canyon, at the edge of the basin, he saw hundreds of thousands of cultivators converging, taking root here, and gradually forming a small town.

The monk did not hide his figure, and was immediately discovered.

"Who's that? he's flying!" someone exclaimed in surprise when they saw the monk.

"It's him!

"Stop him!"

"Stop your sister, if you have the ability, you can fly up and stop it?"

In the chaos of the crowd, the monk did not hesitate, he had already crossed the basin, crossed the stone ball, and was about to leap over, when he encountered obstacles.

There seems to be nothing in the sky, but in fact, there are inexplicable blood-colored lines looming, with a strong aggressiveness.

The monk felt the familiar fluctuation of internal strength, which was the formation that Xiao Fan had laid out when he rebuilt the Heavenly Trench Canyon to prevent someone from flying from a high altitude into the Western Tibetan Plateau.

Feeling the aura of this formation, the monk breathed a sigh of relief.

The western Tibetan Plateau has not yet been lost, even if there are great changes, I believe that Xiao Fan and them will be safe and sound.

Thinking like this, the monk did not break in, but quietly landed, and then walked down the mountain next to him with his hands folded, and came to the gap between the stone balls, which only allowed three people to be parallel at the same time.

At the end of the gap, there were a few innate martial artists in the handle, and when they saw a monk coming, their eyes widened, and then they let out a long roar: "Stop!"

When the monk heard this, he really stood still.

Because of the roar of these innate martial artists, a large number of martial artists swarmed in an instant, holding weapons, their internal strength boiling, staring at the monks, ready to attack at any time.

"You don't know me. The monk frowned slightly.

The warriors stationed on the western Tibetan plateau should all know him, but these warriors obviously don't know him.

"Who do you think you are? We all have to know you?" The innate martial artist headed by him said loudly: "What a bold man, he dares to break into the Heavenly Trench Canyon alone, and say! What does your commander have to convey to you? If you dare to deceive, you will be turned into a sieve in minutes!"

As the voice of this innate martial artist fell, the martial artists standing at the end flipped their wrists one after another, and countless hidden weapons were hidden in their hands.

"Tangmen Secret Weapon ......"

The monk frowned, these warriors turned out to be from the Tang Sect?

The people of the Tang Sect have disappeared for a long time, and they have not even participated in the battles of the three major battlefields, how can they appear on the Western Tibetan Plateau?

The monk knew that in less than two months, a lot of things had indeed happened that he didn't know.

"I'm from Huaxia. "The monk said.

"Hahahaha, will the Huaxia people come from outside the Heavenly Trench Canyon?" the warriors sneered: "Give you one last chance, don't tell the truth, you know the consequences!"

"May I ask the commander on your side, is Princess Diao there?" the monk asked again.

"Princess Diao?" Hearing this, the warriors here were stunned for a moment.

Princess Diao has already returned to Martial Arts City, and the guards on the Western Tibetan Plateau are all Tang Sect disciples and newly sent warriors from Martial Arts City, and Yin San knows about this through various channels, but this monk doesn't know?

"Who the hell are you? Don't pretend to be a ghost here! Now I don't want to listen to you, get out of here!"

"I'm really from Huaxia, let me pass. "The monk said.

"Attack!"

The overwhelming hidden weapons filled all the space, and there was no way to hide.

"Amitabha. ”

The monk shook his head, and a sneer flashed on his face: "The poor monk is really not suitable for taking the gentle route, my Buddha said that you rabbit cubs are very badly beaten!"

Swish!

The monk's figure vanished.

When it reappeared, it was already at the end.

Without saying a word, he stretched out his slap and circled 360 degrees in place.

"Ahh

In the midst of the screams, more than a dozen warriors were all slapped and fell to the ground.