Tens of thousands of years have passed, the monk's inner dan is still in a state of confinement, and there is a special magic circle around the monk, forming a light red cylindrical circle of light around the old monk's body, and various strange golden characters are flowing on the aperture, and two silver bands of light are hoop at the upper and lower ends of the aperture, exuding a faint brilliance, appearing and disappearing.

Lin Yifei was slightly surprised, because he had a deep affection for the master, he always thought in his mind that even if he was not a vicious person who plotted against the master back then, he should be regarded as a thief of chickens and dogs, and he had been imprisoned for so many years, he should have a deep anger, but this Danchong Zen master was solemn and strict, which made people admire him at a glance.

After hesitating for a while, Lin Yifei made up his mind after a fierce weighing, and finally made up his mind to step forward, slapped a few tricks at the red light curtain, and then reached out to grab the top of the light curtain, only to see the light curtain flash violently, and then gradually dispersed, Lin Yifei had an extra hexagonal treasure in his palm, the treasure was crimson, and there were some strange graphics engraved on it, exuding a faint red light.

As soon as the outer seal of the body was broken, the monk immediately noticed it, slowly opened his glasses, glanced at Lin Yifei, there was no surprise in his eyes, and then slowly closed it again, and the expression of the Zen master made Lin Yifei feel very surprised.

Seeing that the monk was still sitting still, Lin Yifei slapped a few more tricks, and then gently put his hand on the back of the heart of the Zen master Danchong, and after a while, he saw that a trace of black gas seemed to evaporate from the monk's body, which slowly dissipated. The Inner Dan, which had been imprisoned for tens of thousands of years, finally started slowly again, exuding a faint brilliance in the realm of nothingness.

Lin Yifei took two steps back, while being cautiously guarded, he carefully looked at the head of the faction tens of thousands of years ago, before the Danchong Zen Master was imprisoned, he had already cultivated in the middle of the mortal period, tens of thousands of years have passed, and it seems that nothing has changed.

The monk didn't seem to show any surprise after the shackles were untied, and he still sat on the stone platform with his eyes slightly closed. It's as if nothing around you has changed. Lin Yifei was not in a hurry, he found a boulder and sat down, but he maintained a high degree of vigilance in his heart, guarding against the other party's sudden attack.

The monk sat for a while, and then slowly opened his eyes and looked at Lin Yifei calmly.

"Cultivator, thank you for freeing me from my imprisonment. ”

The monk's tone was very peaceful and generous, and he couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations, and after speaking, he slowly closed his eyes again.

Lin Yifei didn't dare to slack off, after all, the other party and the master were the same generation, so he stood up from the stone and gave a salute.

"The master doesn't have to be polite, and the younger generation is also entrusted by others. ”

He didn't say that Xinfan was his master, not because he was afraid of things, but because it was unnecessary.

Hearing this, the monk opened his eyes again, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Because of a coincidence, the junior met the senior who imprisoned the master back then, and was entrusted by him to lift the master's ban. ”

After speaking, Lin Yifei raised his eyes and looked at Zen Master Danchong.

After hearing this, the monk did not seem to have a special expression, he seemed to be neither happy nor angry, and his mouth gently and slowly read:

"There is no dust in life, there is no appearance in the original, joy and hatred, choose one and hurt, the spirit is fundamental, but the madness is crazy, the way of heaven is self-disciplined, and the wind and dust are self-exalted......"

After reading for a while, the Danchong Zen Master stopped and looked at Lin Yifei again.

"Has that senior already crossed the catastrophe and become an immortal?"

Lin Yifei nodded, and Zen Master Danchong also nodded slightly.

"The Buddha is merciful, if the old monk can soar one day, he should personally thank that senior. ”

After Lin Yifei listened, his face showed a slight discoloration, hesitated slightly, and said:

"Master, the predecessor who imprisoned you is now extremely powerful, and it is said that he is famous in the fairy world. ”

Lin Yifei was in a hurry, what he said was actually very explicit, Master Xinfan's mana at this time was not lower than the Four Heavenly Kings of the Immortal Realm, if this Danchong Zen Master really went to find trouble with the master after ascending, I am afraid that it would be difficult to cultivate into an immortal body, but what was waiting for him may be a longer confinement.

The monk smiled faintly, as if he didn't care, his gaze slowly became distant, and after a while, he said softly:

"Before the old monk was imprisoned, although he was in Buddhism, he was obsessed with Taoist practice and astrological divination, but he had little study of Buddhism, and he was quite wasted, and later, he was captured by the senior and imprisoned here.

But at the beginning of the confinement, the old monk did not let go of the red dust, the body and mind were controlled by resentment, which lasted for nearly a thousand years, after a thousand years, the resentment gradually disappeared, but the anger gradually became prosperous, although the old monk is a disciple of Buddhism, but can not get rid of the poison of resentment, it is really ashamed to think about it, and I don't know how much time has been wasted. ”

Speaking of this, the old monk sighed softly, but his expression was still extremely calm.

"One day, the old monk is bored here, recalling the Buddhist scriptures that he memorizes on weekdays, slowly chanting, these scriptures that have long been memorized in his heart have never been experienced by the old monk at this time, and entered a wonderful realm that he has never seen before, and finally understands cause and effect, recalling that the old monk was obsessed with Taoism and astrology, causing the jade bead to be dirty, not its light, and not sweating profusely, thinking of being imprisoned is the punishment of the Buddha, and the second is the guidance of the Buddha, so that the old monk can get rid of the sea of suffering, and get a glimpse of the avenue, which is really the great luck of the old monk. ”

Hearing this, Lin Yifei was suddenly surprised to find that just now Zen Master Danchong was still a cultivator in the middle stage of the seventh layer of breaking through the mortal, and at this time, he had already stepped into the eighth layer of the spiritual silence period. And it seems that the cultivation is still growing.

The old monk did not seem to notice this, but continued:

"Just now, the old monk said that if he can really attain the Tao and ascend, he will thank that senior, and he didn't say anything, you can rest assured, cultivator. ”

After speaking, he glanced at Lin Yifei, only to find that this cultivation world was looking at him in surprise, and he couldn't help but look at it, and then he couldn't help but be stunned, but Zen Master Danchong didn't care too much about this, but focused his attention on Lin Yifei again.

The monk's white eyebrows furrowed slightly, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but look at Lin Yifei repeatedly, as if the color of doubt was even stronger.

"Cultivator, come sit down next to me and let me see. ”

Lin Yifei was secretly vigilant in his heart, but after looking closely, Zen Master Tanchong had no malicious intent, so he no longer hesitated, got up and sat down in front of the monk. The Zen master frowned, looked carefully, and revealed an increasingly strange look in his expression, and finally sighed.

"The old monk used to study the astrology hard, and he was confident that he had a lot of experience in divination, but the old monk couldn't see the future fortune of the donor clearly, and it seemed that he was destined to experience ups and downs in his life, and the donor did it himself!"

Lin Yifei didn't care, and nodded in thanks. At the same time, he noticed that the monk's cultivation progress had entered the middle stage of spiritual silence and began to move towards the later stage, and the speed was simply terrifying.

"Master, your cultivation is progressing too fast, there won't be any drawbacks, right?"

Zen Master Tan Chong smiled faintly, not caring at all.

"Success is also him, defeat is also him, why care, fast or slow, no need to work, practitioners often care about the calamity of the heart, but they don't know the world and the world are full of calamities, after passing this level has its own level, how much is the difference between crossing and crossing?"

After speaking, the old monk slowly closed his eyes again.

Lin Yifei felt as if he understood or not, and he always felt that there were some twists and turns, and when he looked up, he found that the old monk had broken through the spiritual silence and entered the ninth layer of the heart tribulation period. Lin Yifei was a little nervous, with such a fast progress in cultivation, he didn't know if he could safely survive the heart tribulation, but the old monk still didn't seem to mind.

After a while, Zen Master Danchong suddenly flashed a burst of black gas in his eyebrows, but it disappeared in an instant, and then his cultivation advanced into the middle of the tribulation, and the cultivator's heart tribulation changed color when he heard it, and it was so easy to pass, Lin Yifei couldn't help but be secretly surprised, and faintly understood in his heart that Zen Master Danchong had been obsessed with Buddhism and cultivating his mind for tens of thousands of years.

The improvement of cultivation can promote the improvement of the realm, and on the contrary, the realm can also directly pull the leap of cultivation, so as to dilute the high realm of the Zen master, it is not impossible to break the master's prohibition, but for tens of thousands of years, he has been content with the status quo and looked down on the world, and once the shackles are lifted, the realm and cultivation will quickly tend to balance.

But Lin Yifei knew that no matter how high the realm was, the cultivation would never be able to reach such a magical speed. The only reasonable explanation is that Zen Master Tanchong has long been able to drive mana, and his cultivation has been growing, but I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, but Zen Master Tanchong has not impacted his own restraints, because although his cultivation and realm are already extremely high, he has not jumped to the level, and once the restraints are opened, it is like a flood bursting the embankment, and it will naturally drain thousands of miles.

At this moment, the old monk's cultivation had already rushed into the late stage of the heart tribulation, and at this time, the Zen master slowly opened his eyes and looked at Lin Yifei, with a faint smile on his face.

"Cultivator, it seems that the old monk will not stay in this world for too long, when the old monk was imprisoned, the reason, the old monk also knew, when the incident happened suddenly, the predecessors of the extraordinary god monarch in order to avenge an arrow, suddenly moved, the old monk was captured almost without the strength to fight back, and now the old monk is about to leave this world, but there are still some mundane things, you need to help. ”

Lin Yifei nodded hurriedly.

"I have some sect tokens here, please help me return these, and count the last fate of the old monk. ”

After speaking, the old monk showed a jade Buddha hand in his hand, only one finger long, the whole body was light green, the Buddha's hand became an orchid finger shape, and there was a pale gold Buddha character in the palm of the palm, which was delicate and abnormal.

"The Jade Buddha Hand was the head of the Lingjue Temple at that time, and I was wearing a hundred Buddha clothes, after I ascended, you can bring it back with you, and other items, if you see it, keep it for yourself." ”