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If he wants to stay here, he will stay here, and he will leave if he wants, without interference from others, even if it is Jiaorong, he will ignore it.

However, this move, in the eyes of everyone, was like hitting a stone with an egg, and even the Bai family and Huangquan Pavilion had made a compromise to Jiaorong, but this Han Feng was so reckless and domineering, it was a little ridiculous.

"You're so uninteresting, and it annoys me." Jiaorong stepped out, and the dragon groaned, as if an ancient dragon had penetrated the past and the present, and had supreme power.

"The power of the bloodline." Han Feng's eyes flashed, and from Jiao Rong's body, he felt a trace of the power of the bloodline, although it was very thin, but the increase in Jiao Rong's strength was already very terrifying. Jiaorong's ancestor actually has a trace of Jiaolong blood, which is a rare thing.

However, the Divine Sword Continent is very vast, vast and boundless, and there are so many strange people and strange things, this Jiaowang Palace can stand in the Cliffless City for many years, and it obviously has its own heritage and peculiarities.

"Let's go." Liang Lao said lightly, they still have important things to do, and they don't want to be entangled here.

Han Feng nodded slightly, he had a lot of important things to do when he came to Wuya City, he only stayed in the Bai family because of Elder Liang, and now that Elder Liang is leaving, he naturally won't stay.

"Girl, I hope you don't disappoint the spirit of Bai Cangzai in the sky." Liang Lao pulled Han Feng's body, turned into a sword light, and disappeared into the void in a moment, but the sword mark seemed to last forever and would not fade.

"This person is very strong, and he is by no means below me." Jiao Tianhai said to Jiao Rong's voice, which made Jiao Rong's eyes condense, this evaluation can be said to be extremely high, Jiao Tianhai's strength is strong, and he is among the top few in Jiaowang Palace, it seems that the old man behind Han Feng is not ordinary.

Of course, even if it is not ordinary, in front of the martial sect-level forces, they all seem very weak and vulnerable.

Bai Lanyi's beautiful eyes flickered, and there was a sparkling light in her big eyes, she firmly believed that her decision was right, and her grandfather would not be disappointed.

The people of the Bai family sighed for a while, if this Han Feng became the husband of their Bai family, with the support of Liang Lao, his future would definitely be bright, thus bringing the Bai family to a new height, although it would take a while, but it would not hurt.

Especially Bai Mu and Bai Tong, they had been helped by Han Feng and were grateful to Han Feng, but Bai Lanyi's thoughts, they couldn't change it, they could only do so.

At present, the Bai family has directly become the dependence of the Jiaowang Palace, if Bai Cang is here, he will definitely not agree, but unfortunately Bai Lanyi does not understand. From now on, few people in the Bai family will dare to provoke in the Eastern Regions, but there will also be a lot of gossip, which is inevitable.

And everything in the Bai family, for Han Feng, is just a cloud of smoke, he has no intention of staying longer, and he has no regrets about leaving, life is full of things, but that's it.

"Old Liang, where are we going now?" In the clouds, two figures shuttled flexibly, like flying immortals.

"Cliffless City is very big, I'll take you around." Liang Lao said with a smile, this time he brought Han Feng to Wuya City, in addition to participating in the trial of the Venerable Dojo, he also hoped that Han Feng would see a broader world, this Wuya City was vast and there were many wonderful places, just let Han Feng feel it personally.

"Do you want to wander around?" Han Feng whispered, this Liang Lao is really similar to his temperament, Hongchen refining his heart, unrestrained, walking to the poor place of water, sitting and watching the clouds rise.

After a short time, the two came to a place where the bells rang around, there were endless Sanskrit sounds rolling and vibrating, and the Buddha light of the avenue shone in the void.

"When I was in the Eastern Regions, I heard everyone mention the Spirit Buddha Temple, it is said that there is a supreme ancient Buddha here, the magic power is boundless, and I don't know if it's true or not." Han Feng said lightly.

"Does it matter if it's true or not?" Liang Lao smiled, and landed at the foot of the Lingfo Temple with Han Feng, looking at the towering mountain ladder, and a faint respect arose in his heart.

"The stairs of the Spirit Buddha Temple have a total of 9,990 layers, and those who want to ask the Buddha to ask the Tao must personally step on this staircase to show their sincerity and seek the avenue." Liang Lao pointed to the mountain ladder, "Few forces will be disrespectful to the Spirit Buddha Temple, because this is a giant statue, and the monks in the temple are like clouds, and among the forces of Wuya City, it is enough to rank in the top three." Even the Jiaowang Hall is afraid of the Lingfo Temple, and there is very little friction. ”

"If you want to enter Foshan, you must first prove your heart." Han Feng muttered in his heart, although he cultivated the Demon Dao, he also comprehended the power of the Dao, for him, it was all part of the strength, and he did not resist. Even, in the assessment of the king's banquet, he also comprehended a Buddhist martial art, the Great Compassion Palm, the palm out, the heaven and the earth are sad.

The process of climbing the Buddha Mountain, how similar is it to the road of cultivating martial arts, one step at a time, not sincere, there is no way to reach the top.

"Is that a Buddha seeker?" Han Feng's magic pupils looked far away, and in the center of the mountain ladder, there was a vulgar boy, one step at a time, extremely pious, his eyes were empty, although he had not entered the Buddha hall, he seemed to have realized the avenue.

"This staircase is extraordinary." Han Feng's eyes flashed, that vulgar boy, every time he climbed the ladder, he had to stop for a moment, not because he was hindered by coercion, as if he was listening, listening to the supreme wonderful sound.

The sound of the bell rolled, enveloping the entire mountain, and the immeasurable Buddha light spread from the peak, Liang Lao and Han Feng sat at the foot of the mountain, closed their eyes, as if there was an ethereal sound, and the meaning of the avenue came to their ears.

An old man and a young man sit at the foot of the mountain to realize the Tao, which is a wonderful artistic conception, immersed in it, they are still their own self, but they seem to be closer to the way of heaven and earth.

Three days later, Liang Lao's eyes opened, and the sword intent in his eyes became sharper, as if he could break through the clouds, he seemed to have reached a critical point, and he was only one step away from breaking this shackle.

"Congratulations, old man." Beside Liang Lao, I don't know when there was a gray-clothed monk, with his hands folded, saluting Liang Lao.

"It turned out to be a senior monk of the Lingfo Temple, the old man and his disciples listened to the sound of the Buddha, felt the avenue, touched the light of the temple, and asked the master not to be strange." Liang Lao said with a smile, he didn't expect that there would be such an opportunity to come to the Spirit Buddha Temple this time, and within a few months, he would be able to break the predicament that had hindered him for a long time.

"Everything is fate, I saw that there was sword intent at the foot of the mountain, and there was magic power rolling, I thought someone was fighting, but I didn't expect it to be two donors who were enlightened, this kind of understanding is admirable." The gray-clothed monk did not have any dissatisfaction, his eyes were smiling, and he looked very young, but he seemed to have experienced immortal vicissitudes.

The sound of the Buddha in the Lingfo Temple is endless all year round, which can help people's minds to be in a clear state, but only those who are destined can feel the avenue in this place and achieve themselves.

"I wonder if the withered leaf Zen master is still in your temple?" Liang Lao asked the gray-clothed monk, in this spiritual Buddha temple, there was once one of his deceased, Zen master withered leaves.

However, this withered leaf Zen master was already an enlightened monk when he first met, and now decades have passed, and I don't know if he is still in the world.

"It turns out that the donor is the deceased of the ancestor of the withered leaves." The gray-clothed monk suddenly said, "The Withered Leaf Master has been in retreat for forty years, and he has not yet left the customs, and there are often visions penetrating out of the secret room where he is, such as the ancient Buddha in the dust, he should be contemplating the profound Buddha's teachings." ”

"The withered leaf Zen master once saved his next life, this time again, I wanted to thank him again, but I didn't expect the Zen master to be in retreat, so don't bother, when my disciple wakes up, we will leave." Liang Lao said with emotion.

Although Liang Lao was known as the "life-killing swordsman", he was still young after all, and he was unable to cut the world with a sword, and was besieged by many enemies, and fell into a coma after killing a heavy siege.

"This little benefactor seems to be cultivating the way of demons, but he can use the sound of the Buddha to cross his body, and the future will definitely be limitless." The gray-clothed monk cultivated the Buddha's eyes, and he could clearly see that the Buddha sound entered Han Feng's body, but it turned into a tyrant in Han Feng's body, and the two restrain each other, which is the meaning of Tai Chi.

Liang Lao naturally noticed this, but Han Feng had a lot of secrets, and he didn't care too much, but the gray-clothed monk was amazed and called it the "Great Dao".

At this moment, in Han Feng's body, the meaning of the Buddha and the meaning of the devil seemed to be intertwined, and the sound of the Buddha entered his ears, but it seemed to have turned into a magic sound, which could enter people's hearts and kill people.

"The Sutra of Eternal Life is infinitely mysterious, integrating the meaning of Tai Chi, using the Tao, integrating the power of Buddha and demons, and achieving self-achievement." In an instant, Han Feng had a realization, his eyes opened, and a ray of demonic light shot straight out, as if penetrating the endless void.

"The true meaning of the Demon Dao, threefold." Han Feng showed a faint smile, he didn't expect that the Immortal Sutra would have such a mystery, helping him combine the meaning of the Buddha and the Demon, thus breaking through the true intent of the Demon Dao, and moreover, it was a continuous breakthrough.

"Elder Liang, master." After Han Feng woke up, he saw the two of them, smiled, and said respectfully, this gray-clothed monk and Liang Lao seemed to have a good conversation, and his cultivation was unfathomable, even Han Feng's magic pupils couldn't see through it.

"Among the Buddhist gates, there are indeed many wonderful methods, which are unfathomable." Han Feng sighed, throughout the ages, people who cultivate Buddha far exceed those who cultivate demons, and the way of Buddha obviously has a very deep heritage.

"The two donors have a relationship with my Lingfo Temple, so you might as well go up the mountain and sit." The gray-clothed monk issued an invitation, and Liang Lao also had a yearning for the ancient temple of Lingfo Temple, and he did not refuse at the moment.

This Spirit Buddha Temple is a wonderful place, Han Feng only made a breakthrough at the foot of the mountain, if he can enter it, maybe he can have other opportunities, and naturally he will gladly agree.

The gray-clothed monk chanted the Buddha's name, and then waved his palm, and suddenly the figures of the three people penetrated the mountain ladder and came directly to the front of the temple gate of the Lingfo Temple.

Looking at the Spirit Buddha Temple closely, Han Feng only felt that there was a wonderful power trembling in the underworld, which kept coming into his ears, wanting to make him forget the past.

At this moment, in the Lingfo Temple, there was a sudden noise, a bareheaded young monk rushed out of the door, and there were several old monks behind him, constantly shouting, to let the young monk come back.

But the young monk grimaced at them, "I won't listen to you, I'm going to marry a daughter-in-law and have a bunch of children!" ”

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