The green lantern ancient Buddha will never change the tone.

This is an ancient temple that has been ruined, with a radius of only ten miles, fallen leaves everywhere, and few people.

There are only four or five people in it, an old monk with white eyebrows, an old dragon clock, and a furrow on his forehead.

Two or three little novices held brooms and cleaned up the fallen leaves in the courtyard with their strength and strength.

In the past few days, there has been a hint of red dust in the ancient temple, because a guest came, a woman who was as charming as a demon.

It's night again, and the little novice is ready to close.

In fact, this dilapidated ancient temple is sparsely populated, and there is not much difference whether the door is closed or not.

But today, there was some surprise, and there was another guest.

The young man has delicate eyebrows and is handsome, but the blood stains between the collars have not dried, such an image, in the eyes of the little novice, is completely equivalent to two words.

Troublesome!

For this reason, the young and fearful little novice thought about his sins, pretended not to see anyone at all, and quietly closed the door and stopped the young man outside.

However, before the little novice could be proud of his intelligence, he turned around and saw that trouble was standing behind him with a smile on his face.

"Amitabha, this Ma ...... Donor ......"

Before he finished his sentence, Trouble had already turned around and entered, not giving him a chance to refuse at all.

In the Buddhist hall, the old monk closed his eyes and sat down, as if he was asleep, without any movement.

There is a table next to it, the green lamp is burning for a long time, and the demon-like woman is concentrating on copying Buddhist scriptures.

The rustling sound of the pen, as if magical, calmed a throbbing heart.

A green lantern accompanied by an ancient Buddha, half for practice and half for demons.

After a few days, Miao Huanzhi was unprecedentedly calm, and even the troubles in the past seemed to have been forgotten at this moment.

Miao Huanzhi sometimes even thinks that if that person doesn't come to find him, it seems that it would be good to be calm and quiet like this.

Suddenly, a familiar aura approached, and his fingers trembled, and the ink stained his white clothes.

"Don't force it, just let it be. ”

The old monk murmured, like a narration, and like talking to himself.

Miao Huanzhi sighed lightly, his chin should be yes, got up and went out, the young man had already entered the sight.

Somehow, the young man obviously had a blood-stained shirt, a pale complexion, and a very poor image, but Miao Huanzhi felt that he was glowing all over his body.

Looking at the young man who was stepping over, Miao Huanzhi whispered to himself.

"Take refuge in enlightenment, enlightenment without delusion, refuge in righteousness, righteousness without evil, refuge...... Li Changan. ”

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The Great Deed Immortal Dynasty.

As Li Changan expected, the moment he saw Jin Ling'er's life card shattered, Jin Buhuan almost razed the imperial city to ruins.

The fairy king was angry, and the sea of corpses was slaughtered, and no one dared to touch the mold at this time.

Jin Buhuan vented and smashed the dormitory to pieces, and it took a long time to slowly calm down.

He doesn't have to investigate who the murderer is, he knows it, whether it is to avenge Jin Ling'er or for the extremely weird coffin, Li Changan must be caught.

But just arresting him alone was far from calming Jin Buhuan's anger.

For this reason, Jin Buhuan issued dozens of orders with a cold face, all of which were aimed at Li Changan.

Countless portraits were sent out from the imperial city, and the Imperial Dragon Army galloped past in batches, and it was bound to arrest people related to Li Chang'an.

However, the momentum came violently, but the result made Jin Buhuan angry.

In the entire Great Qi Immortal Dynasty, there was not the slightest trace of Li Chang'an.

As for the people related to him, Jin Buhuan spent a lot of effort to know that Qingzhihua and his party were there, but unfortunately, Qingzhihua was in the territory of the Buddha Country, even he had to give face to the Buddha Country, and it became a joke for Xingshi to move the crowd to arrest him.

For several days, the Great Deed Immortal Dynasty was discussing this matter, after all, the most favored little princess died tragically, and it was impossible for this matter to end hastily.

The outside world is unprecedentedly lively, and Li Changan, as the culprit, is very calm.

The old monk perfectly interprets what it means to ignore it, from Li Changan to the present day, he has not said a word, as if this person does not exist.

However, those little novices had some opinions about his occupation of the Buddha hall, and they often got together to discuss, but it was harmless.

Although Li Changan is recuperating in the ancient temple, he has always paid attention to the outside world.

Knowing that Jin Buhuan was pointing all the fingers at himself, Li Changan was very dissatisfied.

After hard work and hard planning, there is no shadow of the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty at all, what kind of system will it become?

For this reason, Li Changan was very considerate and sent a letter to Jin Buhuan, clearly informing himself that he was Qin Zhenzhen's person, and described how to get into the Great Deed Immortal Dynasty and how to get mixed with Jin Ling'er.

Li Changan is not afraid that Jin Buhuan will not believe it, what he says is basically the truth, and he only needs Jin Buhuan to investigate casually to know that he is not lying.

The intention of provoking is obvious, but Jin Ling'er has died tragically, Jin Buhuan knew that it was provoking, but he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and killed the imperial city of the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty that night.

This is a naked conspiracy!

Facing the furious Jin Buhuan, Qin Zhenzhen also suddenly came to her senses and realized that she had done it too much this time.

But the wood is already in the boat, and it is useless to regret it at this time, so he can only find a way to resist Jin Buhuan.

Jin Buhuan of the half-step Immortal King, within the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty, except for the lord Qin Hao, no one is his opponent.

World War I is inevitable!

The scene of the two half-step immortal kings fighting each other was very grand, Li Changan did not see it with his own eyes, but the news reached his ears the next day.

Jin Buhuan and Qin Hao were evenly matched, and both suffered a little injury, because the battlefield was in the void of the imperial city of the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty, after a battle, one-third of the imperial city was reduced to ruins in the aftermath.

With the blessing of anger, Jin Buhuan is becoming more and more courageous, and there is a tendency to fight with Qin Hao endlessly.

In order to appease Jin Buhuan, Qin Hao promised many conditions, so that the battle could be quelled.

"The two immortal dynasties are becoming more and more incompatible, but if you want to start a full-scale war, it is far from enough to really reach that kind of situation where you die and I die. ”

Miao Huanzhi said in a low voice.

She is very clear about Li Changan's purpose, and the current situation is far from meeting Li Changan's expectations.

Therefore, this operation is not considered a success.

Li Changan nodded in agreement, he took such a big risk and wiped out Jin Ling'er, if it just made the relationship between the two immortal dynasties more tense, it would be too disappointing.

"Jin Buhuan is a mad dog now, seeing who bites whom, Qin Hao calms him down, it doesn't matter, I'll just add another fire to him. ”

"What do you want to do, you're injured right now, it's too dangerous to act rashly. ”

Li Changan smiled back, just adding a fire, and there was no need to take risks.

Although Jin Ling'er is dead, her body is still there, and with this corpse, Li Changan has 10,000 ways to make Jin Buhuan break the defense.

There was already a plan in his heart, but Li Changan did not act in a hurry.

As Miao Huanzhi said, now recuperating is the top priority.

There is a Great Chaos Heavenly Scripture, and Li Changan's recovery speed is far beyond that of ordinary people.

For ordinary people, such a serious injury is impossible to get better in ten years or eight years, even with the assistance of holy medicine, it will take a long time.

But for Li Changan, at most half a year, he is sure that he will be able to recover two or three percent of his combat strength.

It still sounds like a long time, but in fact, this speed is enough to be enviable, and I'm afraid that only a pervert like Blue Flower can catch up.

"By the way, I saw in the scriptures a few days ago that there is a kind of ointment called White Tiger Paste in Buddhism, which has a miraculous effect on recovering from injuries, if there is this ointment, you should be able to recover faster, do you want to ask him?"

Thinking of something, Miao Huanzhi's voice asked.

Li Changan shook his head slightly, and replied: "No need, not to mention whether he has it or not, even if he really has, he can't give it to me." ”

"Why?"

Miao Huanzhi was a little puzzled, although the old monk didn't talk much, but these days, she felt very good, especially in the days when Li Changan had not yet arrived, and she would be reminded from time to time.

Li Changan glanced sideways at the old monk who was still closed, he hadn't said a word in the past few days, but occasionally when the old monk opened his eyes, Li Changan could feel that his eyes were indifferent, and he even had a feeling of suppressed disgust.

At first, Li Changan also felt strange, but after thinking about it carefully, he was relieved.

"I have liquidated the Buddhist sect, and more than 30 million monks have died under my hands or indirectly under my hands. ”

This old monk seems to be able to see this.

Those who embarked on the path of cultivation and could cultivate to the point where they cultivated were all covered with blood, and they casually pulled out an Emperor Realm and a pseudo-immortal, all of whom had sins on their bodies, and none of them were clean.

Li Changan is like this, and so is Miao Huanzhi becoming a ghost king in the Netherworld Ghost Realm.

Although 30 million is more, when it comes to it at this time, neither of them feels much.

But I have to say that the more I go through it, many of the ideas are slowly changing.

In other words, a thousand years ago, when he learned that the old monk might have white tiger ointment, Li Changan would definitely not be so bland.

But now, there is not much volatility.

The most important thing is that his combat power is not strong now, and Miao Huanzhi is also rebuilding.

And this old monk, he can't see through it!