Chapter 520: Wolong Yuan Thousand Machines

In the nameless Buddhist temple, the pastoral priest finally came out of the meditation room after meditating for a few days. And the old nun meditated in the hall as always, even if the pastoral spirit came over, she didn't take a second look, and fell into a fugue, as if nothing could disturb her.

"I want to go up to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read the Buddhist scriptures. The pastor said to the meditating nun.

At this time, Lao Ni opened her eyes, and her eyes looked dim, just like her in her twilight years, and she was gloomy.

"Tibetan scriptures are only left for those who are destined. Lao Ni was still indifferent, she just glanced at the pastor, and then said.

"Since I have spoken, it means that I am destined. After speaking, the pastor did not say anything, and did not wait for the old nun to disagree, he walked straight to the Bodhisattva statue, took out a wooden key under the lotus seat of the Bodhisattva statue, and then turned around and left.

From beginning to end, Lao Ni still sat motionless on the futon, even if the pastor took the key, she didn't say a word, but her twilight old eyes suddenly brightened, like the sun and the moon, and a pair of eyes became deep, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

Despite this, the old nun did not say anything or do anything, and in the end, she just slowly closed her eyes and continued to meditate. The pastor went to the back of the temple, where there was a long corridor at the end of which there was a small wing room without any sign or plaque.

However, this is the scripture pavilion that the pastoral is looking for. The shepherd walked to the front of the room, inserted the wooden key into it, and heard the click of unlocking, but the old wooden door still looked unopened. The pastor put one hand on the old wooden door, this wooden door does not know how many years of polishing, it is already very old, but the wood grain on the wooden door is still clear. As the pastoral hand was placed on the wooden door, the wood grain on the wooden door began to change, and slowly, the wood grain was intertwined, and it was intertwined into a lotus flower, so that a lotus flower interwoven by the wood grain looked so holy and peaceful.

At this time, the wooden door slowly opened, and the pastoral spirit walked into the scripture pavilion, and then with a "squeak", the wooden door closed again.

When the pastor walked into the scripture pavilion, there was a huge library in front of him, the collection of books was as vast as the sea, and as far as the eye could see, it was full of books. The scripture pavilion in front of me is not as small as it looks from the outside, there is another cave inside, if you don't go in, you won't see any clues outside.

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, all the Buddhist scriptures are hidden, and most of the Buddhist scriptures are original, all from the hands of the monks, so when you enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, a majestic and peaceful Buddha breath permeates the entire huge Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. The pastor walked while browsing the vast Buddhist scriptures in front of him, these Buddhist scriptures came from the nine heavens and ten earths, after countless years of collection, in this long time, not only him, but also the generals and inheritances who had served him had collected Buddhist scriptures for him.

If there is a place in the nine heavens and ten earths where there is the most complete Buddhist scriptures, then it must belong here, and there is no place in the world where there is no inheritance that can collect so many Buddhist scriptures like here. Even, it is unimaginable that some of the Buddhist scriptures in this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion come from the Emperor Buddha Temple, and they are the original of the Emperor Buddha Temple, such things cannot be obtained by outsiders at all.

The pastor has selected many Buddhist scriptures from the vast and endless Buddhist scriptures, and most of them are from the Burial Buddha Plateau and even the Emperor Buddha Temple.

In fact, in this vast Buddhist scripture in front of him, in this long time, the pastor has read the Xiangxiang one by one, but for the pastor, this time he has a new strategy, so he re-read the Buddhist scriptures of the Xiangxiang to prepare for the trip to the Laowu Temple.

For the pastor, it was not the first time that he had confronted Lao Wusi, but this time, he had changed his strategy, a completely new one. In the following days, the pastor participated in the Buddhist scriptures and gave birth to the Dharma, for the pastor, what he did was not to comprehend, but to give birth to the Buddha, I am the Buddha, I am the Dharma, this is what the pastor wants. As the pastor preached the Buddhist scriptures, he gave birth to a Buddha in his heart, and slowly salivated from his vision, and opened his mouth to spit lotus flowers, giving birth to Buddha light, making his whole person look like a Buddha.

Although the old nun is the presiding officer of the Buddhist temple, she does not care about the pastor, and she does not even look at the pastor, as if the pastor does not live in the temple at all.

"Bang-" sounded, and on this day, when the pastoral was sitting indoors and meditating, there was a sudden sound of heavy objects falling to the ground outside, which made the pastoral suddenly open his eyes.

The shepherd walked out, only to see a woman falling into the courtyard, this woman was dressed in black, wrapped in a wide garment, but at this time, she was bloodstained, fell to the ground, and it was a little difficult to stand up.

"Bell-" sound, when the pastoral spirit approached, the woman in black instantly had a long sword in her hand, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared coldly at the pastoral spirit.

The pastoral spirit looked at her, just smiled faintly, and said slowly: "Escaping with the anti-heaven technique of shattering time and space, this has already made you fight all the blood and qi of your body, what is the difference between you and a weak woman who is powerless at this time, or even a weak woman, a mortal can kill you." ”

The woman in black stared coldly at the pastoral spirit, and did not speak, as if she wanted to read something from the pastoral demeanor.

The woman in black looked at the pastor and hesitated, and finally put it on the hand of the pastor and let the pastor help her up.

The shepherd helped the woman in black into the room and sat her down. And from beginning to end, the old nun who was sitting quietly in the hall didn't even move, she always closed her eyes and sat quietly, as if she didn't notice the arrival of the woman in black at all.

In the room, the shepherd brought clean water, prepared toiletries, and said to the woman lightly: "Wash it, there is a smell of blood, which spoils the purity of the Buddhist family." ”

The woman in black just looked at the pastor in silence, without any intention of washing, and there was no doubt that she had no intention of showing her face in front of the pastor.

"Okay, show your true colors, you may be able to hide from others with your outfit and change, but you can't hide it from me. Mu Ling glanced at the woman in black and said, "The children of Wolongyuan, no matter where you go, there is a smell of the sea, you don't need to look at it, I also know who you are!"

"Who are you—" The woman in black was taken aback and said in a deep voice. At this time, even if she is seriously injured, or even powerless, that natural majesty will not change, and as soon as she speaks, there is a deterrent momentum.

Mu Ling smiled faintly and said, "The person who saved your life, of course, you can call me another name, Shen Yueru!"

The woman in black was shocked for a while, she looked at the pastor, but she couldn't see through the pastor at all, the man in front of her looked a little handsome, the whole person looked ordinary, but it was full of mystery.

"Well, don't be suspicious of me, if I want to be bad for you, even if you are in your prime, I can destroy you. The shepherd said with a smile.

The woman in black looked at the pastor for a while, and finally, her body was illusory, revealing her true body, which was none other than Qian Jixuan, the head of Wolongyuan. After revealing her true face, Mu Ling just glanced at her calmly, what else could Qian Jixuan say, she could only wash silently.

"Well, it's much better, although it can't wash away your natural smell of the sea in Wolongyuan, but at least it washes away the smell of blood. The pastor smiled faintly and said.

When Qian Jixuan finished washing, the whole room was lit up, she was so radiant, although she was seriously injured and pale at this time, but it still did not affect her demeanor. Qian Jixuan, who had just finished washing, was so angry that she vomited blood when she heard Mu Ling's words, even if Mu Ling was kind to her, she couldn't help but look at Mu Ling angrily and said, "Where do I have a smell of sea!"

Qian Jixuan is not only a genius, but also a peerless beauty, as a beauty, she attaches the most importance to her appearance, and now that the pastor says that she has a smell of the sea, she must be unhappy.

Mu Ling looked at Qian Jixuan and said with a smile: "Since you are the descendant of Wolongyuan, you should know the origin of your Wolongyuan. ”

"Hmph, what's the origin. Qian Jixuan said coldly, he was particularly unhappy with the pastoral.

Mu Ling said leisurely: "Although it is said that you Wolongyuan are not the Imperial Immortal Sect, but you are one of the oldest inheritances, a inheritance that is not the Imperial Immortal Sect, for millions of years, you can stand tall in Beilan Sea, what do you say is the reason?"

Qian Jixuan didn't answer the pastoral question, she just looked at the pastoral spirit coldly.

The pastoral spirit sat down and said calmly: "In the distant years, at the bottom of the Beilan Sea, there used to be such a race, they dived deep under the sea, isolated from the world. It wasn't until later that someone of the tribe climbed the coast, and later generations slowly learned of the existence of such a race......"

When Mu Ling said this, Qian Jixuan couldn't help but stare at it, I am afraid that there are only a few people in the world who know about this matter, even the children of Wolongyuan don't know.

“...... Slowly, the clan disappeared, and in Beilanhai, there was an additional inheritance called Wolongyuan. This sect called Wolongyuan, no one knows its specific origin, and suddenly, it rose overnight. The shepherd said with a smile.

Qian Jixuan's pupils couldn't help shrinking, the secret in this was only known to the ancestor-level figures of Wolongyuan, however, the stranger named Shen Yueru in front of him knew so much, this was too appalling.

"No need to be scary, no need to kill me. Mu Ling glanced at Qian Jixuan lazily and said, "Don't say that you are like this, even if you are in your heyday, if I want to kill you, it will be as easy as pinching a chicken to death." ”

"That's a big breath! Unless you're the God Emperor. Qian Jixuan couldn't help but say coldly, but no matter how she looked at it, she couldn't see what kind of Taoism the person named Shen Yueru in front of her was.

"It doesn't matter if it's a god emperor or not, I really don't take people of your level to heart. Mu Ling looked at Qian Jixuan and said with a smile: "But, the ancient remnants of the deep sea, if it really pinched you to death, it would be a pity, your bloodline has not appeared for a long, long time, and your bloodline is already extremely precious, almost more precious than the immortal medicine." ”

"What do you want to do?" As soon as Mu Ling said this, Qian Jixuan's face suddenly changed too much, the person named Shen Yueru in front of him knew too much, if he plotted against her, it would definitely be more dangerous than anyone else.

"What can I do?" Mu Ling glanced at Qian Jixuan slowly, and said, "Do I want to drink your blood to make a big supplement?" Or do I want to rape you and make you pregnant? I can't do anything. ”

"Your clan, there is always a smell of the sea, I don't want to drink your blood, as for letting you conceive my seed? I'm sorry, although your bloodline is good, but there are too many people who want to conceive my seed, even if it is a woman with the blood of a true immortal, she may not be qualified to conceive my seed. When Mu Ling said this, he looked at Qian Jixuan and smiled slightly.

Qian Jixuan was so angry that she vomited blood, glared at Mu Ling, and couldn't help but tremble with anger, she was a peerless beauty, in Beilan Sea and even the Three Realms, no matter where she went, she was held by the stars, and now Mu Ling actually said that she was worthless.

"If you don't have anything else, I'm going to go into retreat. In the end, Qian Jixuan said hatefully.

The pastor glanced at her, smiled leisurely and said, "Girl, don't make a mistake, this is my room, and you are the main guest." ”

"Okay, are there any other wings here, give me one. At this time, Qian Jixuan was already maddened by the pastoral spirit and struggled to stand up.

The pastor waved his hand, interrupted her who was about to stand up, and said, "Okay, I'm kidding you, your injury, even if you retreat for three or five years, it won't heal, and it's useless for you to be anxious now." ”

Qian Jixuan, who was very angry, finally calmed down the resentment in his chest, snorted coldly, and still sat on the chair with some annoyance.

"This time, it is not surprising that you were defeated at the hands of the Baosheng Human Emperor. Mu Ling looked at Qian Jixuan, who was still annoyed, and said.

Qian Jixuan was not depressed, but said coldly: "Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, I don't know if I lose once, what's the big deal, next time, I will definitely win!"

"You still don't understand. The shepherd shook his head with a smile and said, "Because, that kid won't give you another time." ”

Mu Ling's words suddenly made Qian Jixuan's face change greatly, and he looked at Mu Ling coldly, and said, "You have been peeping in secret?"

"You're wrong again. Mu Ling shook his head lightly and said, "I only watched the opening battle between you and the Baosheng Human Emperor, and I already know the ending, so there is no need to watch it at all." ”

"What do you mean, what do you know?" Qian Jixuan said coldly as he stared at the pastor.

Mu Ling smiled silently, just sat there lazily, leisurely looking at Qian Jixuan.

Qian Jixuan took a deep breath, she is the master of a sect after all, she is a person who has experienced wind and waves, she can afford it, and she can put it down, after she calmed down the emotions in her heart, she sat solemnly, looked at the pastor seriously, and said: "Little sister has a lot of things I don't understand, and I ask Taoist friends for guidance." ”

At this time, no matter how she looks at it, she is so noble and so exciting.

"Some people say that a woman turns her face faster than a book, and this sentence is not wrong at all. The shepherd said with a smile.

Qian Jixuan couldn't help but want to get angry because of the shepherd's anger, but she was still able to control her temper quickly, she looked at the herd seriously and said, "If Daoyou wants to tease me, then I can't help it." ”

At this time, Qian Jixuan showed weakness just right, no matter who saw it, he would like it, as long as a man would like this woman who knows how to advance and retreat. Seeing Qian Jixuan's method, Mu Ling couldn't help but smile, still the old god was sitting there on the ground, and said calmly: "Where do you not understand?"

For the words of the pastor, Qian Jixuan pondered for a moment, then raised his head, looked at the pastor, and said, "The Emperor of the Treasure Pillar is different this time. ”

"Because this time he's going to kill them all, right? The shepherd smiled and said, "He wants to kill you before he stops." ”

"That's right, in the first two decisive battles, although the victory or defeat was divided, life and death were not decided. Qian Jixuan said slowly.

The pastor smiled faintly and said, "Then why do you think it is because he wants him to kill you? is because he thinks that your potential poses a sufficient threat to his future, so he will eradicate you first while you are still in your fledgling, or is it because you are no longer worthless, so he wants to kill you and make a statement." ”

For this, Qian Jixuan couldn't help but be silent, and she couldn't be sure in her heart for a while.

"You know it yourself, but, he doesn't know. Mu Ling smiled and said: "Although the Baosheng Human Emperor has two brushes, his level is not yet in my eyes, you have an ancient bloodline, just rely on him, even if it is the person standing behind him, he doesn't know it......"

“...... You still have a long way to go, you lost in the hands of the Baosheng Emperor, that is already a very normal thing, one, you have only touched a little bit of the door for your own bloodline, and you are far from being able to enter the house; When the pastor said this, he looked at Qian Jixuan.

Qian Jixuan couldn't help but be silent, and finally, she raised her head and said to the pastor: "You said that there is someone standing behind him, who is that?"

"What kind of person do you think?" said the pastor with a faint smile instead of answering the question.

Qian Jixuan pondered for a moment and said: "Very strong and powerful existence, although I lost to the Baozhu Human Emperor, but I still have the confidence to be able to retreat with my whole body! When the Baozhu Human Emperor chased and killed me, I fled away in an instant, and he chased after him all the way......

"I know that you Wolong Yuan has an escape technique, indeed, if you want to escape, the Baosheng Emperor is not good at speed, he will definitely not be able to catch up with you. The pastor said.

"However, suddenly someone secretly made a move, he was very powerful, I couldn't see his face clearly, as soon as I felt bad, I sacrificed a secret treasure in my sect, shattered time and space, and fled in an instant. Speaking of this, Qian Jixuan was a little frightened, because the sudden attack in the secret was too powerful, if she hadn't sacrificed the secret treasure with a large amount of longevity blood, I was afraid that she would not be able to escape, and she would definitely die in the hands of that person.

"That's right, it means that the Baosheng Emperor is just using you as a grinding stone. The pastor said.

"What do you mean, it's just an experiment?" Qian Jixuan said with some surprise.

"You can say the same," said the pastor, "as you can tell from his recent record that he is looking for the most suitable means of attack. You can see who he has fought against over the years, and what his record is. ”

"It can be said that in recent years, the most famous young generation in the Three Realms, the Baozhu Human Emperor, have all challenged, Mo Kongyan, Zhan Shi, Lin Tiandi, Bai Jianzhen, Chu Lan...... Wait a minute. Qian Jixuan groaned and said.

"He often doesn't challenge others, the first game, basically ends with a defeat, and the second game he has a chance to come back. The pastor said.

Qian Jixuan pondered for a while, and said: "There are indeed such signs, when you fight with me, it is so, and the same is true with Mo Kongyan, he challenged Mo Kongyan, the first time, he lost, but the second time Mo Kongyan lost, it was hard to imagine at that time, no one could have imagined that he could defeat Mo Kongyan in the second game, everyone knows that in the first game, Mo Kongyan has an absolute advantage!"

"Because this is not only the Baosheng Emperor who is fighting alone, but there is another person, that is, the person standing behind him. The pastoral spirit said: "A hundred battles are gods, and a hundred defeats are emperors." Baosheng Renhuang is not the kind of person who is amazing, he needs to accumulate experience through countless challenges, borrow war after war, to discover the enemy's weaknesses, and at the same time, make up for his own shortcomings!"

Speaking of this, Mu Ling paused for a moment and said: "For the Baosheng Emperor, he is not afraid of defeat, because he knows that he will not die in battle, and he has someone behind him to protect him and escort him! ”

"He's a cautious man!" After dueling with the Baozhu Human Emperor, Qian Jixuan knew him better.

"Yes, that's right, he's a more cautious man. The shepherd smiled faintly and said, "Now he has become a war maniac that everyone praises, is he a madman? No, is he a war maniac? No, he is just borrowing others to sharpen himself. ”