Soon, the three of them entered the palace gate and entered the mountain gate of the Demon Sect.

I saw that the white bones all over the ground were desolate.

"All ruins?" Mo Shanshan looked at the desolate scenery everywhere and said to himself.

In this ruin, how to find the heavenly book of the world that the three of them each longed for.

Mingzi scroll heavenly book.

The Book of Heaven is naturally a book that is produced together with this world.

The purpose of the three of them was to bring back to their respective sects this book of clear characters that had been lost in the Demon Sect's mountain gate.

"Huhuhu......" The empty hall was only the sound of three people breathing.

Suddenly.

In the empty hall, a voice from someone else sounded.

This frightened the three of them.

"I didn't expect that after many years of entry, there were still people entering the Demon Sect Mountain Gate." A weak voice sounded in the depths of the empty Demon Sect Mountain Gate.

The three of them walked vigilantly towards the source of the sound, trying to find out.

Who the hell is surviving in the White Bones and Empty Demon Sect.

After walking for about 3 minutes, they finally saw the owner of the weak voice.

Saw.

The man was very old, so old that his hair had long since fallen and his teeth had gone, and only two extremely long white eyebrows fluttered on his face, which were about to hang down to his shriveled chest, and he was wearing a very old monk's robe, which had long been tattered and hung in front of him like eyebrows.

That person is very thin, so thin that his chest and abdomen are collapsed, his limbs are as thin as firewood, there is no muscle and fat on his body, and there is a thin layer of skin wrapped around his craggy bones, especially the deep-seated eye sockets look like two black holes, which are extremely terrifying, but the eyes revealed in the partial eye sockets are so compassionate and warm.

Except for those thin and tight skin that had lost its elastic luster, this old monk was no different from the white skeleton corpse around him, so it was difficult for him to be found sitting in the pile of white bones.

Two very thin iron chains passed through the old monk's drum-like abdomen, and the other end was nailed to the hard wall behind him, and the blood of decades ago had long since turned black and smeared on the wisps of monk's robes.

This picture is very weird, and the old monk in the picture is very scary.

"Who are you?" Ning Que asked.

"Who am I?"

The old monk looked at the three of them and said, "I am the verdict, and I am also ......."

When the old monk was ready to continue to introduce his identity.

Ye Hongyu, who was injured because he broke through the Demon Sect Mountain Gate, said in surprise.

"You, you're the Lotus Shrine?"

At this time, Ye Hongyu, a ragged idiot, covered the arm on her hand, although her left shoulder was full of congealed blood beads, and the red dress was ragged and could not cover her body, looking extremely embarrassed. 、

But at this moment, her eyes were still bright and amazing, looking at the handprints formed by the hands of the wizened monk in the bone mountain in disbelief, and her face was full of incredulity and fanatical joy.

Mo Shanshan shouted in exclamation almost at the same time: "Master Lotus Sheng? ”

Who is Lotus Sheng?

Legend.

To the east of the Xiling Divine Kingdom, there is a large round stone pillar near the sea, which is used to resist the treacherous waves on the sea, and after the stone pillar is the Song Kingdom, perhaps because of the habit of seeing the sea rain and wind, this inconspicuous small country has dedicated countless great characters to the world, there are many priests in the temple from the Song Kingdom, and the bright priest who has been imprisoned for many years is also from the Song Kingdom, and in the middle of the night many years ago, the water lilies in the back garden of a family mansion in the capital of the Song Kingdom bloomed overnight, and the lotus bloomed together with a baby boy who was born in the world that night, So the baby boy was born as a lotus.

The youth of the family Gong Liansheng was not too amazing, he studied and studied like the princes around him, and then he was awarded the official seal to marry a wife, but before he was born, his affectionate wife died of illness. After the death of his wife, Lotus was born in a grass hut in a suburban tomb, and her sorrow and sorrow gradually withered, and she did not show her joy in March.

One night outside the grass house was full of wind and rain, Liansheng walked into the wind and rain, meditated in the middle of the night, put on wet clothes and returned, picked up the pen to write a mourning essay for his wife, and then threw the ink pen into the new grass in front of the grave, laughed three times and floated away.

In the following years, Liansheng visited the mountains to explore the secluded and visited many cultivation sects, when the text of the sacrifice to his wife was introduced into the world, causing countless tears, his reputation has been revealed, and the various sects treated each other with courtesy, but refused to talk to him about the cultivation.

In the autumn of the second year, Liansheng traveled to Washan and took refuge in the rain in the Langke Temple.

When he was lying quietly in the apse at night, he happened to listen to an old monk and the story of Buddhism, meditated day and night, walked back to the main gate of the Rotten Ke Temple, rang the bell, pushed the door and entered the room, and said to the monk that he wanted to sit and debate with the host of the Rotten Ke Temple.

This debate lasted for 32 days, and Liansheng spat out wonderful words like lotus flowers blooming among the clouds of the tile mountains, and during the conversation, there was a faint song of the sacred bird among the green trees on the cliffside, attracting countless celebrities and scribes in the world to look at each other.

Since then, the debate of the Ranke Temple has become another grand event after the Yu Lan Festival, and the name of Lotus Sheng Gong has also begun to circulate in the world.

On the last day, the Haotian Palm Sect of the Xiling Shrine came from Taoshan and personally invited Liansheng into the temple as a guest in front of tens of millions of people. Unexpectedly, Liansheng refused with a smile, and then in front of the reclusive elders of Washan Rotten Ke Temple, he gently stroked the top of his head with his hand, and the black hair gradually fell like a black lotus, and the Buddha's heart gradually became firmer.

When the leaves fall in autumn, Liansheng leaves Washan Langke Temple, crosses the river to the ink pond, passes through the wild forest into the moon wheel, and then disappears into the reckless wasteland in the northwest of the moon wheel country, and no one knows where he went.

A few years later, a monk returned from the wasteland, walked among the green mountains and green waters of the royal court's houses, and talked about cause and effect with the common people of the princes and nobles.

There is no more Lotus Master in the world, but there is one more Lotus Master.

At that time, the Demon Sect was prosperous, and the infiltration of the Central Plains countries was as difficult to stop as dark night, especially the two Demon Sect elders were the most mysterious, secretly provoking the relationship between various sects in various countries, and I don't know how many tragic and bloody disasters were caused, but no one knew where these two Demon Sect elders were hiding.

In the spring of that year, Master Liansheng was invited by the Xiling Haotian Sect to give a lecture in the temple. During the banquet, there was a lot of contempt and dissatisfaction between the words of the vice president of the Heavenly Oracle Academy, and Master Liansheng paced in front of the master of the sect and many powerhouses of the temple, and then burst out to kill him—this vice president of the Heavenly Oracle Academy was one of the two Demon Sect elders.

The head of the Haotian Dao Sect invited Master Liansheng into the temple again, this time it was no longer Keqing, but asked him to take up the position of the chief priest of the ruling that had been vacant for several years, and Master Liansheng said that the time had not yet come, and he politely refused again.

Master Liansheng floated down the peach mountain and went to Washan - when he was enlightened in Washan, and now he has returned from the world, so he stayed in the Qing Dynasty in the Langke Temple, and he did not see outsiders all day for two years, and was gradually forgotten by the world.

One day, the sweeping monk of the Rotten Ke Temple suddenly died violently, and the temple was shocked, and Master Lotus Sheng paced out of the wing room, admitting that he had killed the famous sweeping monk - this sweeping monk turned out to be another Demon Sect elder hidden in the Central Plains, and Master Lotus Sheng lived in seclusion in Washan for two years in order to verify the matter.

At this point, the two most mysterious Fengyun elders hidden in the Central Plains of the Demon Sect have all died, and then many of the Demon Sect's treacherous and bloody secret plans have also been exposed, and the name of Master Liansheng has resounded all over the world.

Yuelun Country White Pagoda Temple and Washan Rotten Ke Temple are grateful for their virtue and respect them as the protectors of the Buddha's mountain gate.

The Xiling Temple rewarded his merits, invited him to view the six volumes of the Book of Heaven, and then named him the chief priest of the adjudication.

Master Lotus became the first Buddhist disciple in history to serve as the chief priest of the Xiling Temple.

A few years later, the bloody case of the Rotten Ke Temple, the temple ruled that the chief priest was involved, and Master Lotus Sheng was injured and died, and he was willing to accept his responsibility, regardless of the top and bottom of Momoyama to retain the position of the great priest, and drifted away, and disappeared.

Since then, there has been no such thing as Master Rinpoche in the world of cultivation since then, but the name of Master Rinpoche is still circulating in this world, and it has been passed down to the present.

In the memories of today's world, Master Rinpoche is always covered with a layer of compassion but mystery, mercy because of what he did, and mystery because his glorious life is too legendary.

Master Liansheng is good at articles, proficient in calligraphy and ink, ascetic reading the world, meditating on reading old books, practicing without hindrance, enlightenment in the Rotten Ke Temple, a few years into the knowledge of life, Buddhism is exquisite, but the Taoist exercises are equally transparent, he is a generation of great writers, great calligraphers, and is the protector of the Buddha Mountain Gate, or the great priest of the temple.

Such a person who is willing to be close to all the beauty in the world, has the ability to understand all the laws in the world, has the courage to undertake all things in the world, and does such a perfect thing, has never appeared before, and I don't know if it will appear in the future.

In the eyes of many people, such a perfect character cannot be acquired by cultivation, but can only be born with talent, so future generations will leave such an evaluation of him who has passed away without a trace: "There is a lotus in the West that falls into the world, giving birth to thirty-two petals, the petals are different, and each is the world." ”

His Dharma name is Lotus Thirty-two.

He is like a white lotus that has fallen into the red dust, and every time it blooms a jade-like lotus petal, it shows a great ability to bring a trace of comfort to this ugly, filthy and dirty world.

……

"Me!" Ye Hongyu saw Master Liansheng with his own eyes.

She couldn't suppress the shock and excitement in her heart, looked at the lotus handprint in the old monk's abdomen, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Divine Throne Ruling Division Seat Ye Hongyu, meet the Lotus Divine Seat, the whole Peach Mountain thinks that Lord Divine Throne You have already cultivated the Dao and served Haotian, I really didn't expect that my brother would have this blessing in this life to be able to meet the Lotus Divine Seat." ”

Master Liansheng didn't expect to see the newcomer of the Adjudication Division here, and after being slightly stunned, he said with a gentle sigh: "I said before that the mountains don't know the years, but now it seems that this is really the case, you are such a clean and lovely little girl, and you are actually dragged into that pool of muddy water, what a pity." ”

If anyone used a pool of muddy water to describe the Adjudication Division, Ye Hongyu would definitely make the other party's life worse than death, but at this time, she didn't have any reaction, because it was the ancestor of the Adjudication Division who said this, where did she dare to have the slightest disobedience, and more importantly, the voice of the Lotus Divine Seat was so gentle and kind, as if a grandfather was loving his little granddaughter, which made her heart feel extremely rare warmth and slight shame.

The three idiots in the world moved the world, and now the Taoist idiots and the book idiots are kneeling down in front of the bone mountain like well-behaved children, only Ning Que is still standing upright, he inherited Ke Haoran's Haoran sword intent, and he is arrogant, so he is naturally unwilling to kneel down to a lotus life.

said that Mo Shanshan quietly pulled him a few times, but he pretended not to see it.

Ning Que is not like a bookworm and a Taoist idiot, he has studied in the sect since he was a child, and knows so many legends in the cultivation world, he only entered the cultivator's world with great difficulty two years ago, and the senior brothers and sisters in the mountains behind the academy have no interest in telling stories, so his relevant knowledge is too poor, and he has never even heard of the name Lotus Thirty-two.

Then he naturally couldn't be as awe-inspiring and worshipping as Mo Shanshan and Ye Hongyu.

Ning Que, from beginning to end, he was in awe of two people.

One was his teacher, the Master.

The other is his little uncle, Ke Haoran!

Dressed in black, with a long sword hanging from his waist, riding a black donkey, he looks at the peerless master in the world, and is amazing!

Arrogant, Ke Haoran, who once entered the pinnacle of knowing his fate!

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There are three chapters in total, and three chapters introduce the ins and outs of "Jiang Ye" for those who have not read "Jiang Ye". Please have readers who have read it, and give Xiaoshu a little understanding. A little accommodating!

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