Chapter 268: Zen Heart Changes

Soon, the three of them walked to a building. The building sits in the north and faces south, the momentum is magnificent, and the wall facing the avenue alone is a hundred zhang wide.

Yan Lan looked up, a five-zhang high, four-zhang wide gate, towering in front of him, in the middle of the gate, there are five big characters in the book - Mifan Sect Post House. The six-zhang high bluestone wall can't even cover the tall buildings inside.

"If it is really a famous family, the post houses located here are all extraordinary. Yan Lan secretly exclaimed, only to feel that these buildings were much larger than the buildings on the small sky and land.

"Come with me, both of you. Gose smiled, and slowly led the way.

Zi Yi also opened her eyes wide, looking at the majestic Mifan Sect Post House, revealing shock and curiosity.

Walking to the red gate of the post house, Wu Se's right hand flashed with gold, pressed on the gate, the door flashed red, Wu Se slowly pushed open the door, revealing the gap between the two people, beckoned Yan Lan and the two to walk in, and then closed the door again.

Yan Lan walked into the post house and couldn't help but gasp.

Behind the vermilion gate, there is a square of 60 zhang square, the square is paved with bluestone, flat and solid. In the center of the square, there is an incense burner as high as one person, and the smoke is curling, quite ethereal.

Looking further ahead, there are nine steps, there are three rows of steps, and in the center of each two rows of steps, many indescribable exotic flowers and plants are planted, and the fragrance is abnormal.

Looking up again, there is a square again, and further north of the square is a huge temple main hall building, with only one floor, but it is as high as nine zhang. The golden tile red sorghum is full of treasure, peaceful and solemn, which makes people feel awe and awe.

On both sides of the incense burner square, there are more exotic flowers and plants, which are dense and abnormal, decorating the whole courtyard very quiet and remote.

As soon as Yan Lan looked up, he saw that behind the main hall building, there was a temple building that was taller than one another, and there were as many as seven or eight rows as far as the eye could see.

"The Buddha Gate Post House, it is so spectacular, it seems to be compared with other forces, it seems that the Buddha family is not empty!" Yan Lan has seen many large buildings along the way, and secretly sighed that the forces are entrenched in Wuyi City, intricate, seemingly calm, but in fact it is also a land of right and wrong.

"This is just the post house of my Mifan Sect in Guiwu Post City, and in the rest of the post cities, there are even larger-scale post houses. And the mountain gate of my Mifan Sect Master is more extensive and magnificent, which cannot be compared to these post houses. Wu Se smiled, as if this Mi Fan Sect was such a scale, and he created it single-handedly. But it's not strange to say, disciples of famous families, who are not proud to be in it.

Sensing that he was unnaturally revealed, Wu Se touched his bright head and smiled: "Actually, the scale of Tiangangmen is not small. It's almost dawn, so I'll take you to rest early. ”

Wu Se took Yan Lan and the two of them, stepped on the nine-step stone steps, and went around the inner courtyard from the corridor on the side of the main hall, without meeting half a figure along the way. Finally, I found a small courtyard in the side courtyard, which contained dozens of side rooms, which were basically uninhabited, but were used to receive outsiders.

"You can stay at will, the room is equipped with hot water and washing tools, and I will go get you some food. Gose commanded, and then drifted away.

"Yi'er, you go to this room, I'm next door to you. Wash up, eat something later, and rest early. Yan Lan said lovingly.

Ziyi nodded faintly, then pushed the door and walked into the room.

At this time, Wuse walked quickly, carrying a wooden rice cage in his hand. "Brother Yanlan, I won't bother you, this is a meal, put it at the door when it's finished, and someone will clean it up. I went to zazen, and if I had something to do, I could be found in the third row of halls. ”

Yan Lan took the rice cage and watched Wuse leave, so he opened the rice cage, took out a steamed bun and a melon and fruit and chewed it. Now that he has lost his spiritual power, he is like a mortal, and he needs grains to sustain his life.

After eating, his stomach was slightly full, so he put the rice cage at the door of Ziyi's room, and said, "Sister Yi'er, the rice is at your door, you can take it to eat when you pack it up, I am already full." ”

"Hmm!" Ziyi replied softly.

Yan Lan walked into the room, took off a shabby shirt, and after a careful washing, changed into a set of light cyan clothes, and suddenly felt comfortable and radiant.

Yan Lan lay on the bed all of a sudden, he had not been so quiet and soothing since he fell into the mortal realm.

"Uncle Qingxuan. Qingxuan's kind and unyielding look appeared in front of him, and Yan Lan's heart tingled inexplicably.

"Don't worry, Uncle Qingxuan, I will definitely avenge you and fulfill your last wish. Yan Lan tried to calm herself down and muttered to herself.

Trying his best to suppress his thoughts about Qingxuan, Yan Lan focused his energy on himself.

"Now that my spiritual power has been lost, how can I repair my spiritual root and re-cultivate? Also, in the cave, a wave of energy erupted inexplicably from my body, what is the reason? Could it be the help of the Zen heart of Compassion?" Yan Lan thought for a moment and remembered the golden pendant hanging around his neck.

Yan Lan took down the Zen Heart of Ciyuan and looked at it carefully.

The Zen heart is purple and gold, and it is in the form of a column one inch long. Both ends are lotus imprints, and the pillar body has nine dragon coils.

"Now all over my body, only this Zen heart is the most magical, and it must be the Zen heart that saved me and Sister Yi'er in times of crisis. However, why did this Zen mind not react when I was attacked by that mysterious powerhouse, could it be that there was a strange beast fetal qi to protect the body, and when my life was not threatened, the Zen mind would turn a blind eye?"

Yan Lan shook his head slightly, he couldn't think of anything for a while, now his soul power had barely recovered, and he couldn't enter the Zen space at all.

"The top priority is to try my best to recover the power of my soul, and then try to enter the Zen space, I don't know if that golden ability can help me recover my spiritual root. ”

Yan Lan frowned, muttered for a moment, then sat cross-legged, and his soul merged into the soul element and refined it with concentration.

After cultivating like this, it took nine days for Yan Lan to slowly come to his senses.

In the meantime, Ziyi wanted to knock on Yan Lan's door several times, but thinking that Yan Lan had not moved for a long time, there must be private matters to do, and Wu Se sensed outside the house that Yan Lan was just immersed in cultivation, so she didn't have to worry, she had to practice in another room with peace of mind.

Yan Lan's soul power moved, he exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and said in his heart: "The soul power has finally recovered to thirty percent, and you can enter the Zen heart space to cultivate, well, I don't know how long I have been cultivating, go out to see Sister Yi'er first." ”

Yan Lan pushed open the door of the house and walked into the courtyard, but there was no one around.

"Squeak!"

Behind him there was a soft sound of the door opening.

Yan Lan turned his head and found that Ziyi was opening the door and coming out, he glanced Ziyi up and down, but his eyes were wide, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

Ziyi is dressed in white at this moment, her hair is naturally pouring behind her, her pink lips are tender and her nose is tender, her eyes are flowing, her slightly raised chest is like a budding bud in spring, and her tight waist has slightly shown the curves of a girl.

Eleven-year-old Ziyi, with curved eyebrows and a pretty posture, is not inferior to the fairies in the sky.

Ziyi's eyes were gloomy, and she glanced up at Yan Lan.

At this moment, Yan Lan is also heroic, completely removing the previous dilapidated and haggard appearance, plus the soul power has been restored to thirty percent, which makes her even more gentle and clear, and her aura is lofty.

"Brother Lan'er......" Ziyi's eyes turned red, she took a step forward, her head gently rested on Yan Lan's shoulders, her hands on Yan Lan's chest, and she sobbed softly.

Yan Lan looked at Ziyi leaning in front of him, sniffing the girl's fragrance, and Ling Yu's appearance appeared in his mind. At the beginning, Ling Yu also leaned in front of him like this, gentle and charming, making him intoxicated.

"Ling Yu and Zi Yi are somewhat similar, the origin and fall, the fate of creation, it is really elusive. ”

Yan Lan stroked Ziyi's flowing hair, if it weren't for Ziyi's shorter than Ling Yu, he would probably unknowingly mistake Ziyi for Ling Yu.

Ling Yu is his childhood sweetheart's companion and the most trusted and caring person he trusts, and Ziyi in front of him, although they have known each other for a short time, they are also close to him, and even do not hesitate to use their weak and delicate body to resist the killing of the black-clothed captain for him.

Yan Lan sighed slightly, felt the person in her arms sobbing softly, gently patted her fragrant shoulder, and said in a harmonious voice: "Sister Yi'er, don't cry, uncle's revenge, let's take revenge together, uncle's spirit in the sky, will be happy because you are happy, and uncomfortable because you are uncomfortable, can you bear that he will feel sorry for you in that world?"

Smelling the fragrance on Ziyi's hair, Yan Lan's heart was full of infinite love. If others treat him well, he will be easily moved, not to mention that he knows that he is not evil, and he still sacrifices himself to block the killing opportunity for him, how can he not be moved by such a strong friendship!

"Well, I listen to you. Ziyi stopped sobbing, looked up at Yan Lan's concerned gaze, pursed her lips and smiled faintly.

"Well, that's it, let's let go of our sadness, take the memories left by our uncle, fight for the lofty goal strongly, and make Xuanzong, who is stained with uncle's blood, pay a heavy price. ”

Yan Lan's eyes showed a look of determination, he not only comforted Ziyi, but also spurred himself.

"I believe in you, Brother Lan'er. Ziyi nodded slightly, revealing a frank and trusting smile.

"Goo!" Yan Lan suddenly heard a movement in his stomach.

"Brother Lan'er hasn't eaten for nine days, he must be hungry, I have the delicious food sent by Brother Wuse here, and I'll keep it for you!" Ziyi restrained her sadness and jumped into the house to bring Yan Lan a wooden cage of food.

"Hehe, now that I have no spiritual power, I have actually cultivated for nine days at once, no wonder I am so hungry!" Yan Lan shook his head and smiled, and immediately devoured all the food.

Ziyi watched Yan Lan eat from the side, her eyes soft and her face full of smiles.

Wiping his mouth, Yan Lan said, "It's delicious, uh, I ate it all, what are you going to do?"

Ziyi pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Brother Lan'er forgot, I have spiritual power, it doesn't matter if I don't eat for a few days, well, when will we go to Tiangangmen?"

Yan Lan frowned and said, "In a few days, don't be in a hurry." You have a good rest first, I want to recover as much as possible. ”

Seeing Ziyi nodding in agreement, Yan Lan also pursed her lips and smiled, then returned to the house, and immediately entered the Zen heart space.

Yan Lan felt the golden ability frantically swarming towards him, quickly repairing the damaged meridians in his body, purifying the impurities that had invaded his body during this time, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in his mother's arms, which was extremely comfortable.

After most of the hour, Yan Lan felt extremely comfortable, the meridians had been repaired, and all the impurities had been removed, but unfortunately, the dantian was still empty.

"Unexpectedly, even the mysterious and abnormal golden ability can't repair the spiritual root. Yan Lan shook his head, "Since this is the case, I have to continue to refine my soul, my soul is strong, and I also have a lot of combat power." ”

Yan Lan sat cross-legged in the void, his soul was about to merge into the soul element, and at this moment, the Zen heart space, which had been extremely quiet, suddenly trembled inexplicably, the trembling became stronger and stronger, and after a few breaths, it trembled violently.