Inside the secret realm, outside the bamboo tower, the sound of the ancient bell spread out, and Lichen saw the folds of the void that were rapidly converging, and gradually transformed into the appearance of the space boundary gate, and couldn't help but nod thoughtfully.

It seems that there is no difference in the methods of opening the boundary gate between the two Buddha bells, the reason why the momentum of opening the boundary gate is very different must be because Uncle Jueyuan's cultivation is higher than that of the Venerable who guided him in the first place.

When Uncle Jueyuan made a move, he limited all his strength to that small radius, so it did not affect the surrounding areas.

Just look at Uncle Shi's arm, the Venerable who led him into this secret realm at that time directly manifested all the golden body Dharma body, and punched three times in front of the Buddha bell before opening the boundary gate.

It's just that Lichen didn't know that although Jueyuan's cultivation was indeed higher than that Venerable, it was not too high. The reason why the Venerable One was working so hard at that time was because when he opened the boundary gate, he also opened the barrier of the ancient road at the same time.

If it weren't for that, how could he have entered the realm directly into that fantasy realm as soon as he went out of the realm.

After Venerable Jueyuan opened the Void Realm Gate, he also slowly withdrew the Golden Body Dharma Body, and did not step into the Void Realm Gate, but turned around and said to the dust with the Buddha salute: "Master Chen, this is the boundary gate of the Arhat Secret Realm, stepping through this gate, you will return to the Bodhi Secret Realm, and the old monk will not send you out." ”

Hearing this, Lichen hurriedly returned the salute and said: "Amitabha, Uncle Shi's words are serious, the disciple can go by himself, and he is already terrified to send Uncle Shi to this place, so why send it far away." ”

After Lichen and this uncle saluted each other, they bowed goodbye to the Buddha in the direction of the bamboo tower, and then stepped into the Void Realm Gate.

Venerable Jueyuan saw that Chen's figure had disappeared behind the gate of the realm, and with a wave of his hand, the gate dispersed out of thin air, and then chanted Amitabha Buddha in the direction of the bamboo tower, and then turned around and walked down the mountain.

He was originally a monk who entered the Arhat Hall, and in this vast and boundless Arhat secret realm, he had a method field realm to settle down, and naturally rarely went out on weekdays.

As the breath of the two of them disappeared into the hill, the two monks in the bamboo tower slowly opened their eyes at this time and looked in the direction of the ancient tree Buddha bell.

"Senior Brother Empty Words, have you ever noticed something wrong?"

It was the abbot Zen master who opened his mouth to ask, and the expression on the face of this senior monk did not change, but the words in his mouth made people feel confused, but the old monk sitting next to him obviously understood, and shook his head slightly.

Zen Master Kongyan slowly raised his hand, and swept his thin palm like a tree branch through the void in front of him, and a strange wave spread in his palm.

If Lichen and Jueyuan were here, they would be able to perceive the fluctuations on this Zen master's body that were no different from the divine power they had just rung the Buddha bell and condensed the space boundary gate.

It was the power of space, and it had been cultivated to a very high level.

The abbot raised his head and looked at the void in front of him, the faint spatial fluctuations slowly converged into a line of handwriting in front of him, flashing with silver-white light like an elf, which was clearly visible in this bamboo building.

[Can't peep, can't see, can't see......]

Seeing the words that appeared in front of him, the abbot Zen Master seemed to smile in surprise, shook his head and sighed: "It seems that this generation of Buddhas is indeed blessed, even you can't see what is ...... on him."

Zen Master Kongyan nodded slightly, and his eyes, which had been buried under the folds, seemed to open, and there seemed to be wisps of undetectable golden light from them, which was very similar to the Heavenly Eye Tong that he had cast when he was out of the dust.

Indeed, as Liao Chen guessed, this empty word Zen master has practiced closed-mouth meditation all his life, but there are indeed few people who have comprehended the Dharma, and he is also the only monk who has cultivated "his heart" in the past hundred years.

Lichen has always been afraid of this Venerable, afraid that when he was thinking nonsense in the heart of the Jialanbao Palace, he would be glimpsed by this high monk.

However, he didn't know that even this high monk who had cultivated his heart had never seen through his state of mind, whether it was in the Jialanbao Hall or in this bamboo tower today.

This is quite strange to say, Buddhism's "other heart channel" is a rather mysterious method, which can be called the mind of the beings in the six realms, but this magic method can not see the bottom of the heart.

When Zen Master Kongyan looked at Chen's state of mind, he felt as if he had seen a layer of fog, and the layers of mist blocked his vision, even if he had a clear mind, he could not see through the cover of this layer of fog.

Zen Master Kongyan looked at the senior brother opposite, and seemed to hesitate slightly, but he still raised his hand and brushed it in the void again, and soon there was another wave of spatial power, and a line of fluorescent words appeared in front of their eyes.

[Brother Abbot, although this son's state of mind is impenetrable, he has decades of Buddhism refining his heart, and he should be kind and pure, and now he has walked the ancient road of Bosa, and he should be ......]

"Haha......"

When the abbot saw such a line of text, he suddenly shook his head with a smile and said: "If the dust can walk out of the ancient road, it will naturally be the contemporary Buddha of our temple, and the old man is not worried about his state of mind. Moreover, this time he understood the Tianyuan chess game, and the Buddha nature was so high that even the old man was amazed. ”

The abbot looked at the slightly puzzled eyes of the old monk opposite, sighed slightly, and said: "The old man just feels that his concern for the temple seems to be too sparse......

When Zen Master Kongyan heard this, he seemed to be slightly stunned, and then thought that this Buddha had indeed given him such a feeling. At that time, when he was in the Jialanbao Palace, when he promised him to travel, the joy in the eyes of this little monk could hardly be hidden, for a monk who grew up in the temple since childhood, such impatience was indeed quite strange.

The abbot looked outside the bamboo building, the Buddha bell hanging on the ancient tree, and seemed to see the trembling little monk just now, and shook his head gently.

He seemed to have a feeling that when this Buddha went down the mountain, he was afraid that he would not know how many years before he would return to the mountain gate......

However, he also had a feeling that when this Buddha turned back to the mountain gate, his cultivation and Buddhism would definitely shake everyone.