No wind automatic. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info black lotus shook slightly, as if there was a feeling, and the nectar slipped on the closed petals, like reluctant tears.

is different from the original trajectory, after the death of Yilian Tuosheng, he did not leave a dry golden body on the futon, and not even a little relics were left. This transcendent future Buddha seems to have expected this day, and painstakingly invited a page of Yan Shi Brahma for his disciples, and left a last word written on the back of the Lan Ruojing Codex, to the effect that this book was obtained from traveling in the Northern Regions, and should be owned by the monks in the Northern Regions, so that the disciples could send the scriptures to a certain Buddhist temple and allow the monks to read them unconditionally.

The vision produced by the Nine Peaks Lotus before was not because Lan Ruojing was born, but because the first lotus was finally completed and ascended to heaven. Just like many years ago, a barren mountain was transformed into a Buddha by a demon in this cave, and since then there has been a nine-peaked lotus with the existence of a Buddha vein.

"When a Buddhist friend returns from a catastrophe, you don't have to be sad, you should rejoice for him. Brahma stood behind Qin Xiaochuan and watched him lean over and bow to the futon three times, fulfilling the fate of a master and apprentice. In this way, Qin Xiaochuan has already witnessed the two monks feathering west to go to Xianshan, which can be called a bad fate. In fact, on the back of the cover of the Lan Ruojing in his hand, there are three other words hidden, which are traces pinched out with his fingernails, and he can't feel them if he doesn't touch them carefully:

'It's still vulgar. ’

Probably Yilian Tuosheng himself also thinks that the apprentice is too close to Buddhism, so it's not okay?

When Shizun was writing the Lan Ruo Sutra, Qin Xiaochuan had come into contact with this book many times. So he could feel the subtle convex concave on the back, but he didn't notice a page of the book.

"I'm going to the Rock of All Saints, and you can go with me. It is one of the Buddhist veins in the Central Plains, and it is also the birthplace of the Buddha's friend Yilian. Brahma stared at Qin Xiaochuan, and his tone could not be refused: "The Buddha veins here can't support your cultivation!"

Qin Xiaochuan stood up.

If it weren't for the back of Lan Ruojing's book, there would be some reason like I didn't have time to pick up the pen and hurriedly scratch the three words with my fingernails. If he hadn't known that Wanshengyan had been closed for a long time, maybe he would have responded to the famous one-page book.

- I won't suddenly think of why the Doupan Divine Son can form the Nine Peaks Lotus when he becomes a Buddha, but the One Lotus Seed can not make the Nine Peaks Lotus a suitable place for apprentices to practice. Qin Xiaochuan's heart sank, and slowly began to ponder the meaning of the words on a page.

Wansheng Rock is not a place where you can enter and exit freely, and after entering, you are really not imprisoned, and you really want to devote yourself to the Buddha?

Qin Xiaochuan was a little panicked in his heart, but he was sure that although he had used martial arts since he became a monk, his hands were definitely not stained with blood. He clenched his cane and turned slowly, still firmly expressing his wish: "I want to stay." ”

A page of the book is silent.

Brahma: "Alas!" sighed, there was no malice, only a trace of helplessness that understood the will of God.

"The red dust is chaotic, and the endless calamity is not far away!" a page of the book held the dust in his hand and slowly spoke. Providence is like this, and the Buddha no longer demands it. Although in his opinion, the disciples of old friends are entangled in cause and effect, and going to the Ten Thousand Saints Rock to practice is the most beneficial to Buddhism in the future. But the Buddha has always followed fate. "I have a half-master relationship with you, and I also promised you that my master will teach you a master. Brahma's tone was calm and decisive: "You can choose for yourself." ”

A rare opportunity, be sure to choose well!

But I don't know why, holding the Lan Ruojing in his hand, Qin Xiaochuan couldn't be happy in his heart. His state must be wrong, this will not work, and the opportunity is limited to be cherished. But isn't this opportunity really what Yilian Tuosheng exchanged for "death"?

"Great Brahma Holy Palm!"

Almost without thinking, Qin Xiaochuan had already decided. Brahma swept the dust and said crisply: "Yes." Then he asked, "Have you decided?" I thought you were more interested in the Armor-Piercing Peak Seven Spinning Fingers. ”

Black history. Qin Xiaochuan nodded. He remembered a conversation he had with Ichinatsu here. Yilian asked what you wanted to learn, and he replied to the Great Brahma Sacred Palm. Then, suddenly, a page of Brahma's book, which had not been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, descended on the northern region in person. Yiliantuo didn't show mountains or rivers in his life, and he didn't seem to really teach him anything. But perhaps he really answered that sentence, he is the cause and effect of a lotus birth, and a lotus birth in turn has been achieving him.

"Great Brahma Holy Palm, just learn this. Qin Xiaochuan didn't hesitate any longer, bowed his head and bowed his head to make a half-master salute.

After that, three days of preaching and six days of teaching.

On the ninth day, Brahma personally uprooted the black lotus from the lotus pond with his own hands, and made an agreement with Qin Xiaochuan that no matter whether Qin Xiaochuan is still in the Buddha Gate after a hundred years, he must return to this place and wait for the black lotus to wait for a fate. Qin Xiaochuan looked at the black lotus, who had not been able to transform for some reason, trembling in his hand on a page of the book, and he should accept this matter. After entering the Buddhist sect to practice, he seemed to have some enlightenment in his heart, and Qin Xiaochuan seemed to be able to understand that the root cause of the black lotus's inability to transform might be in himself, such as the Zhu Yan Sword that had been melted into a ball of scrap iron.

A few more days passed.

The Buddha Gates of the Northern Regions who came to make the pilgrimage swooped down on the Nine Peaks Lotus Tree, but after coming down the mountain, they heard that Jufengli had sent a master to begin to escort the holy relics Lan Ruojing to be displayed among the major Buddhist temples in the Northern Regions. Lan Ruo Sutra is written by the sage of the Nine Peaks Lotus Tuosheng, which not only records the customs and customs of various places in the Northern Regions, but also has a Buddhist warning, and even rumors that there is a lotus Tuosheng entered the strange method on a whim. For the monasteries, of course, the most important thing is the cultivation experience of a sage who has become a Buddha in the Lanruo Sutra. But for some martial arts people who covet the secret moves of the three sects, perhaps the secrets mixed in the scriptures are more attractive.

Within a dozen days, Ju Fengli, who had received some news from the underworld, urgently sent additional people to give Lan Ruojing, who had encountered several thieves, the strongest protection in the history of the exhibition tour. In this place in the Northern Regions, there is no organization that is more rigorous and powerful than the deep-rooted regional organization of Jufengli.

Therefore, the "Zen Master Holding Lotus", who still has not returned to the world, is quite relieved to leave. Qin Xiaochuan was not in the Northern Regions, but went to Dongwulin. The second thing he'd been trying to do had found a clue. If this thing is not done, it is equivalent to living up to the mood of watching the drama back then, and it is equivalent to not coming to the hardship realm and not entering the martial arts!

Toburin.

Timber Forest!

Fang Chengzi was holding a feather fan, dressed in white, and was about to step into this towering ancient forest of light and dark, familiar but suddenly unfamiliar, his footsteps paused slightly, and he turned around slowly, and saw a figure walking out under the shadow of the tree. It was a taciturn warrior, his black hair tied up, and his hands hanging at his sides as if he was weak. Suddenly, the wind moved, blowing the leaves in the forest, blowing a sword and a sword from the shadows, and slamming into the two of them.

Shadows are opposite. Fang Chengzi shook the feather fan and snorted, "Nameless person." The tone was low, and he seemed to be dismissive, but in fact, his left hand, which had never held a fan, had secretly condensed! The comer was not good, and this swordsman was clearly three points similar to the abandoned son who was expelled by the Japanese blind clan in the intelligence. Now Fang Chengzi has just married the Holy Maiden of the Japanese Blind Clan, and is about to turn around to Kui Mulin to provoke the anger of his ex-wife Huo Zhongxue, and the conspiracy and calculation of the Japanese Blind Clan has just begun. It is rumored that the nameless person once broke into the holy land of the blind tribe for the saintess, could it be that the nameless person came for this matter?

However, who told this person where the Kui Mu Forest was? How much did that person know about the whole situation? Fang Chengzi's eyes flickered, countless thoughts had passed through his heart in an instant, his face sank, and he suddenly remembered the target of this trip, and a subtle sense of displeasure and vigilance arose: "You are here, where is the snow in the fire?" The nameless man did not move, did not waver, did not say a word, and suddenly two clusters of flames rose in his seemingly silent eyes! At this moment, a crisp copper bell sounded in the wind.

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