Half a day later, Ji Fengtian left the temple and flew in the direction where Xiling Mountain was located.

Seeing Ji Fengtian's arrival, the monks of Xiling Mountain did not react, and still sat on their own business.

Just as Ji Fengtian was wandering around, a little monk came over, said the Buddha name to Ji Fengtian, and then asked, "May I ask if the donor is Ji Fengtian?"

"Yes, I don't know what the little master is looking for?" Ji Fengtian looked at the little monk and asked with a smile.

"Donor, it's my master who wants to talk to the donor!"

"Your master?"

"Yes, he said, when you see him, you'll know who he is." After the little monk finished speaking, he turned his head and walked inside.

Ji Fengtian followed behind the little monk and took the opportunity to visit the surrounding scenes. The little monk also knew Ji Fengtian's thoughts, so he spared a long way and almost turned around Xiling Mountain.

Finally, on the mountainside of Xiling Mountain, an old monk sat on the ground, his eyes closed, and the golden light flashed around his body, and beside him, a white deer was prostrate on the ground, and nine clouds of different colors seemed to be somewhat similar to the nightmare horse.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou, we're meeting again!" the old monk spoke, but Ji Fengtian was half thundered.

Looking at those familiar eyes, Ji Fengtian couldn't believe it: "It's you!"

"Amitabha, the old man's Dharma number is fixed!" the old monk said with a smile, his eyes looking at Ji Fengtian, full of admiration.

"Khan!" Ji Fengtian felt that his head was not enough, and said, "How did you become like this?"

"Thanks to Xiaoyou, I have come this far. This time, I asked Xiaoyou to come for the sake of cause and effect between us. Dingxin said with a smile.

"But cause and effect?" Ji Fengtian was puzzled.

Dingxin smiled, stretched out his hand, and a golden relic appeared in the palm of his hand, handed it to Ji Fengtian, and said, "Little friend, this is what I gave you, please keep it properly." When you enter the Little Thousand Realms one day, this relic will help you!"

Taking the relics in his hand, Ji Fengtian looked at it, and saw one of the figures of a half-demon and half-Buddha in it, and when he saw Ji Fengtian's gaze, the demonic nature and the Buddha nature flashed at the same time.

"Oh, that's amazing!" Ji Fengtian put away the relics, looked around, and finally landed on the centering monk.

Centering nodded, the mist steamed, and the surrounding scene suddenly turned pale, leaving only Ji Fengtian and Centering.

The aroma of wine wafted in, and the centering monk put out two sea bowls, and slowly poured the wine, the golden liquid, the holy light of the releaser.

"Hey, center, aren't you monks all empty? Your wine seems to be brewed with Buddhism!" Ji Fengtian said with a smile as he smelled the wine.

"Hehe, are you going to continue to talk to me?" looked at Ji Fengtian with a fixed smile, and seemed to have a big complaint about giving Ji Fengtian for nothing.

Ji Fengtian waved his hand, released the Nightmare Horse, and said, "Xiaolan, you are blessed now, this bowl of wine is given to you!"

As he spoke, he handed the sea bowl in his hand to Nightmare Pony. Nightmare Horse looked at the golden liquor, looked at Ji Fengtian, and then looked at the center, and found that they were all looking at themselves expectantly.

"Hurry up and drink, this is your great opportunity, the wine brewed by Buddhism, hehe, centering, thank you!" Ji Fengtian waved his hand lazily and looked at Dingxin.

"At that time, you said that when I became a Buddha, I would invite you to drink, and now I have done it!"

"Monk, this thing doesn't taste good!" Touching his chin, Ji Fengtian looked at it and said.

"Why be so persistent? Could it be that now you have lost the freedom of the time?"

Looking at the concentration, Ji Fengtian suddenly thought of himself, after going through so much, he seemed to have become timid, everything had to be thought out clearly and control the overall situation, in this way, is it too tiring. While thinking, Ji Fengtian picked up the sea bowl, and the golden wine syrup ran down his throat and entered his body.

The sky is full of Zen sounds, the sun is shining, since I entered the western soil, everything is in my heart, as a third person looking at myself, it seems that there is a bit of fun, and there is a new understanding.

Gradually sinking into it, wisps of golden light erupted from Ji Fengtian's pores, and his mind became clearer.

When everything returned to calm, Ji Fengtian slowly opened his eyes, looked at the smiling gaze, and said, "Haha! Monk, if one day, you have nowhere to go, I will take you in!"

"Hehe, little friend, it's the cause of the day, the effect of today, the cause of today, and the afterlife! If there is a fate in the future, the old man will go to bother him. Dingxin said with a smile.

Looking at the nightmare horse that was gradually waking up, Ji Fengtian said: "It's not too early, and it's a wish to come here and walk for a while." The Great War is about to start, and you are not a pure land here. ”

"Hehe, the Pure Land is in my heart!" Dingxin patted his chest lightly and said with a smile.

Looking at the magic bead in Dingxin's hand, Ji Fengtian said: "Seeing the bead in your hand, I am completely relieved!"

"Amitabha!" said the Buddha's name with a fixed heart, and raised his head again, Ji Fengtian had already left.

Looking at the distant figure, he silently recited a Buddha name, slowly closed his eyes, and whispered: "Nothingness has you coming, and there will be nothingness in the end, today's cause, the fruit of the next life, Xiaoyou, the old man should thank you!"

On this day, news came from the West that the contemporary Demon Buddha had entered the Buddha Land and fought the final battle.

Looking at the news in his hand, Ji Fengtian walked down the mountain and walked towards the dilapidated temple, the sloppy monk was still lying lazily on the ground, and when he saw Ji Fengtian coming, he laughed a few times and said, "You come from here, you have to go to the middle of the world!"

"Mad Monk!"

Throwing off a pot of wine, Ji Fengtian sat on the back of the Nightmare Horse and left Xitu.

Looking at the fading yellow sand, Nightmare Horse asked, "Master, what is the origin of the monk?"

"There is nothing, there is nothing! a bunch of crazy people!" Ji Fengtian said with a smile, while touching the golden symbol growing from the Nightmare Horse's body.

"Thank you, master, I feel that the essence of my soul has been purified, and nothing seems to be able to hurt me except for the most essential soul power!" Nightmare Pony felt the benefits of the golden symbol on his body, and praised the merits.

"Don't be poor!" Ji Fengtian slapped the nightmare horse, and then said: "When I go back this time, I have to face everything after all!"

Looking at the flag in his hand, Ji Fengtian thought about the matter of Aoki Prefecture in his heart, and sighed helplessly, no matter how he chooses, it seems that he has to face the Aoki League, and if he wants to exterminate them, he absolutely cannot.

And Ji Fengtian sensed that the source of the threat turned out to be the Blue Emperor City, thought about it, slapped the nightmare horse, and disappeared into the distant air in an instant.