Chapter 49: The Great Zen Secret Collection (This is the correct chapter title)

"What is this?" Jing Jing swore that he had never heard of a power that could act on the body, and the effect was so fast, except for some rumored strange things, or some of the finest medicines in the Qiankun cloth bag, such a quick way to recover from the body's injuries could be said to be extremely beyond his knowledge. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Hong Yi's face turned slightly pale, obviously the treatment just now was not so simple, the injuries of these two martial saint masters of the Great Zen Temple were not optimistic, you must know that the treatment of talent qi is to accelerate the recovery of the human body after knowing the principle of injury recovery, but the injuries of these two are too serious to speed up the recovery is harmful to the origin of the human body, so Hong Yi can only use his own Haoran Qi as the source, and respond to the Yang of Heaven and Earth and the breath to help them recover, so that the strength and talent used are far beyond usual.

However, the relationship between him and the people of the Great Zen Temple is inexplicable, but he doesn't care about this consumption, he carefully distinguishes people with a heroic look and nodded, and said to Jing Ren: "These two injuries are no longer life-threatening, and self-recovery should be able to recover the strength of action within a few days, but you..."

"It's okay for the little monk, a little loss of essence, and it will be okay in a few days!" Jing Ren clasped his hands together and replied lightly, Hong Yi glanced at Jing Ren deeply when he heard this, and finally didn't say anything.

Zen Yinsha glanced at Jing Ren, and also left here with Hong Yi, at this time, several people didn't care about the Qiankun cloth bag in Jing Jing's hand, even if the treasure in it was comparable to the wealth of a country, it couldn't let the two of them look at it more than half a glance.

Jing Jing couldn't help but walk to Jing Ren's side at this time: "Senior brother, they? The palm holding the Qiankun cloth bag couldn't help but reach towards him.

"The lord of the unicorn, the saint's conduct, the clock of heaven and earth, and the avenue of searching." Jingren said in a low voice: "How can this kind of character care about this thing outside the body? This Qiankun cloth bag is the last hope of our Great Zen Temple, and it is also the shackle that restricts the rebirth of my Great Zen Temple! ”

"Monk, I have comprehended under Mr. Hong Yi's point sowing, why are you still obsessed?"

A voice like a bell suddenly sounded in Jing Jing's ears, and his whole body froze in place as if he had been hit hard by a wooden stick.

In the past, all kinds of white horses flashed in his eyes, the pride of being born in the holy land when he was a teenager, his weakness and helplessness when he was besieged by the world, the elders died for the way of their own lives, and they practiced martial arts in the wilderness for twenty years, and their continuous efforts to rebuild the Great Zen Temple were always in vain.

Unconsciously, Jingjing's eyes were already full of tears, and after a gust of wind blew, he suddenly woke up to find that the tent was empty, only he was holding the Qiankun cloth bag tightly, as if he was grasping something.

Suddenly found that he was quiet with tears, the corners of his mouth rippled with a circle of enlightened smiles, and as soon as his clenched hand was loosened, the Qiankun cloth bag carrying the last hope of the Great Chan Temple fell to the ground like this, and his gaze at the Qiankun cloth bag was no longer as careful as before, and his eyes were like water, calm and waveless.

When Jing Jing appeared in front of Hong Yi and Zen Yinsha and others, she was holding a Qiankun cloth bag in her hand at will, and the temperament of the whole person was even softer, as if everything was not in her heart or centrifugal, and the surprise in her eyes was difficult to hide.

"The state of mind of the junior brother has reached a higher level, as long as the kung fu is there, the immortals are no longer an obstacle, and the two immortals of my Great Zen Temple will be in charge in the future, so that they will really have the capital of nirvana rebirth!"

Jingren said excitedly, and the rare state of mind could not be maintained.

On the other hand, Jingjing may have had an epiphany and really opened her mind, and said indifferently: "Is the Great Zen Temple rebuilt, and what can it be?" It's just a cycle of cause and effect! It's just that after all, there are some bonds that cannot be severed! ”

"Good! Good! Jingren nodded: "Senior brother understands more than me, the human body is a stinky skin, family education is an outsider, and even relatives and friends are just fetters and constraints, but it is difficult to cut off in the world!" The essence of emptiness is all in it! ”

"It's a battle in this world, but it's just a dream bubble!" Jing Jing whispered the Buddha's name, and sent the Qiankun cloth bag in his hand to Hong Yi: "Please take it from the donor, I just hope to give everyone in the Great Zen Temple a place to live!" ”

This time, Hong Yi did not refuse, and calmly took the cloth bag in his hand, only to feel that it was soft and smooth like silk, and it was more tenacious and elastic, and he responded lightly: "Master rest assured, the way of the city is not a person!" For yourself! ”

"Sir has a heart!" The monk looked back, and then said: "Sir, let's take a look with me to see what kind of possessions are inside, it's ridiculous to say, over the years, I have never really opened up and seen what the inside looks like, but I regard this thing as my biggest obsession and support!" ”

"This Qiankun cloth bag from the previous generation of abbots will be part of our Great Zen Temple classics, as well as treasures, weapons, magic weapons and other things, all packed into the Qiankun cloth bag. Handed over to us but because he escaped into this wilderness, and he doesn't know Taoism, he can only unite with the Witch Ghost Dao, I also want to see the remnants of our Great Zen Temple in the Qiankun cloth bag, what else, and how much the Witch Ghost Dao used! ”

Hong Yi and Chan Yinsha nodded with a pair of eyes, although they were not greedy for the treasures of the Great Zen Temple, they were also very curious about the treasures of the Great Zen Temple over the years, especially for the classics in it.

I saw that Hong Yi was about to return the Qiankun cloth bag to Jing Ren, but he refused: "I don't know how to do Taoism, and several disciples who intend to cultivate have also fallen, and I can't open this bag, so let's refine it!" ”

"But be careful, when this artifact is opened, there will be a leakage of pure yang breath, and there must be a martial saint with the fist intent of the Great Zen Temple to cover it with essence blood!"

Before the words fell, Jing Jing said: "I'll do this matter!" The most important thing for senior brother is to break through to the human immortal in the past few days, and I can't use the treasure weapons inside, but someone still needs to check the classics of the predecessors! ”

Jing Ren didn't refuse to nod, looked at Hong Yi and the two, and saw Hong Yi whispering in Zen Yinsha's ear: "Yinsha, you go to refine, it just so happens that you have just practiced the Mida Sutra for a short time, maybe you can understand something through this." ”

After Zen Yinsha and Hong Yi became a Taoist couple, the two phases understood a lot of truths, but they also understood that one party was not the right way to pay, but Hong Yi didn't care, chuckled and explained her, at this time she didn't put these things outside her body in her eyes, and the soul was wrapped around the Qiankun cloth bag, with a slightly yang and harmonious spirit, what surprised Jing Jing was that the soul of Zen silver yarn refined the Qiankun cloth bag, and he almost didn't need how to cover it with the essence blood that fused the fist intent of the Great Chan Temple, but a drop had already made the breath be restrained.

It's just like an introduction, and it can also be seen that the idea of Zen silver yarn has reached a level of pure yang.

At this time, Hong Yi asked as if he was refined: "Why did the Daqian royal family unite with Fang Immortal and even Taishang Dao to encircle and suppress you?" I can't understand the truth that the Tao is too good to die and the teeth are cold, right? ”

"With the strength of your Great Zen Temple, even if there is an excuse for the remnants of the Great Zhou, I am afraid it will be difficult to destroy you without the addition of the Taishang Dao!"

Hearing this, there was a trace of nameless fire in the eyes of the Jingren monk: "Taishang Dao and our Great Zen Temple, for thousands of years, one Buddha and one Buddha, known as the two holy places in Shenzhou, I don't know how many people admire, but at the same time, the two of us are also mortal enemies!" ”

"Taishang Dao doesn't want to destroy us all the time, even if the Dream God Machine sees it clearly, Daqian will take action against him, he will not let go of the opportunity to destroy the Great Zen Temple, besides, how arrogant is he? The masters of the world are not in his eyebrows, how can they be afraid of a big royal family? ”

Monk Jingren's eyes flashed with divine light.

"But he didn't get any benefits in this matter, the body of the cultivator immortal was destroyed by the then prince Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji, and he was forced to autopsy and reincarnate, once the human spirit achieves the immortal, and then reincarnated will not be dissolved in other bodies, and he will cultivate to the human immortal, I'm afraid it's impossible!"

Hong Yi's eyes flashed when he heard this: "There are still such things?" ”

A message echoed in his heart from a fellow wealthy family in the south, and he suddenly asked, "Did Oneiroi have a sister back then?" ”

"That's right! His sister Meng Bingyun was the one who contacted various forces back then, and I heard that she was the first talented woman in Yujing City back then, a Qinglou man! Later, I heard that I was married to Wu Wen Hou Hong Xuanji! Jing Ren was slightly stunned but said what he knew, but he didn't know how surprised Hong Yi was when he heard this, and even stormy!

The weak mother, whose knowledge is beyond ordinary people, has been targeted by Mrs. Zhao, and even her body, which has been sick, has been explained, and the cold reception she received in the Hong Mansion has also been explained by the fact that she was not allowed to contact martial arts and Taoism intentionally or unintentionally.

The figure that had always been soft in the memory resurfaced in front of him, and a trace of red line flashed in Hong Yi's eyes, a desire to destroy the Hong Mansion, and even resentment towards Mrs. Zhao Hong Xuanji grew, and the whole clear and clear heart was suddenly submerged by the red waves.

The aura of the Holy Dao suddenly began to imply a killing demonic nature, seeing that Hong Yi was about to fall into the abyss of no return, suddenly the Qilin who had been lying on the ground suddenly recovered its huge body, and the mighty momentum was scattered, the power of the Holy Dao, the virtue of the Shinto, and the powerful qi and blood made the behavior of the people in the entire settlement stagnate, as if the stop button was pressed.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

Three loud roars like startling trees echoed in the air, and the huge power was converged by it, and it was transmitted directly around Hong Yi's body, and the space like water was rippled, which showed the power of this round of roaring!

At first glance, under such a roar comparable to the peak of human immortals, Hong Yi's face couldn't help but be ravaged by the wind, his sleeves flew around and even broke, and his whole body couldn't help but be shaken to show a cracking sound, and black blood flowed out of the seven orifices.

Zen Yinsha and Jingren and the others saw that the unicorn was about to protect itself like this, but they saw that the unicorn came to Hong Yi's side, and his big head rubbed against him.

Suddenly, Hong Yijingli's body moved, and a mouthful of black blood spit out, and then he patted Qilin's head: "Thank you!" ”

Qilin roared a few words to indicate that it was okay, and then his body changed and became smaller, and he came to his feet to lie down, and at this time, Zen Yinsha also hurriedly followed, and asked worriedly: "Is it okay?" How is it so good? ”

"Meng Bingyun, it's my mother!" Hong Yi said softly, and he was also explaining to Jing Ren and the others: "When I was very young, she passed away, and hearing the news triggered a delusion in my heart, and it didn't get in the way, it just made you worry!" ”

Zen Yinsha grabbed Hong Yi's hand and shook his head, the two people who had communicated with each other naturally knew the status of Hong Yi's mother in his heart.

Hong Yi wiped the blood stains on his body and came to Jingren and bowed in front of the two of them: "I'm disturbing everyone, the message of the Chadian mother, don't blame yourself for not being able to hold your own hopes!" ”

"So you are the child of Hong Xuanji and Meng Bingyun?" Jing Ren looked at Hong Yi in surprise, saw his affirmative look, and said helplessly: "I didn't expect Mr. Hong's identity to be much more complicated than I thought, and I don't know if the Great Zen Temple is a blessing or a curse?" ”

Hong Yi shook his head and looked at Zen Yinsha without saying a word: "Yinsha, have you refined the Qiankun cloth bag?" ”

Zen Yinsha nodded, and a thought directly lifted the Qiankun cloth bag, which seemed to become heavier like a mountain all of a sudden, and sweat stains faintly oozed from Zen Yinsha's forehead, but the use of the power of the divine soul affected the fluctuations of the body's qi and blood.

I only heard the sound of 'clicking' coming from within the really faint Yang and Harmony wind, which was the sound of thoughts being crushed by strong pressure.

A voice sounded as if it came from another world, extremely distant, as if it came from the Star Universe, and it seemed to be in the ear.

The opening of the Qiankun cloth bag opened suddenly, and a cyan air flow rushed out, and then a huge gate was formed on the ground that was three people high and one person wide.

The Qiankun cloth bag of the Great Zen Temple finally revealed a hole, and the secret hidden in it showed its true face! (To be continued.) )