"Master Miao Neng, long admiration!"

Jiang Wei arched his hand and walked over with a big fall, while Emily followed closely behind him.

"Amitabha, Master Jiang seems to be very surprised."

This wonderful energy got up slightly, although the appearance was young, but it was full of the supreme solemn treasure of Buddhism.

"I just didn't expect the host to look so young."

"Master Jiang Shizhu laughed, this mortal body is just a skin, why bother with form."

Hearing his words, Jiang Wei smiled faintly, what this Miao Neng Master said was easy, but Jiang Wei knew that his physical body was already so powerful that it was unimaginable.

Miao Neng's body was white and tender, like a newborn baby, and his skin seemed to be blown apart, but Jiang Wei clearly felt that under his body, the vast and majestic qi and blood, between exhaling and inhaling, the entire surrounding space followed with a slight vibration, and ordinary people couldn't notice it. According to Xiao Bai's book of cultivating acrobatics, this enlightened monk's Vajra incorruptible divine skill may have already reached the realm of transformation, so he can rejuvenate himself, instead of using powerful cultivation to maintain his youthful appearance like Badao.

"Presiding over the Dharma is profound, and seeing through a qiē red dust, but the kid can't do it like a master, this skin, the kid can't bear it."

"Amitabha, in the world, everyone has their own way of practice, and they don't have to stick to the form."

Jiang Wei nodded, I have to say that now that religion is much more open, everyone respects each other, and no longer compares each other's strengths.

"My master, the Heavenly Sage Bai Qingling, came here not long ago?"

Jiang Wei asked straight to the point. Originally, he was very curious about Miao Neng. I wonder how he resisted the attacks of those three saint-level powerhouses. But at this time, he knew very well in his heart that although this wonderful ability of King Kong's incorruptible body had reached the realm of transformation, and the qi and blood in his body were exuberant to an incredible level, he would definitely not be able to resist it, and the three saint-level powerhouses joined forces to strike with all their might, and the incident a hundred years ago was either fake or there was some other way.

"Amitabha. Indeed, the Heavenly Sage was quite interested in the books in my scripture pavilion, but unfortunately she borrowed too much, and in desperation, she could only let her write a note. ”

Miao Neng made a pun, the meaning is very clear, don't blame us for letting her make a note, your master came to steal the book.

"I'm afraid that the host can't let the master make a note, I think, is this master making a move?"

Jiang Wei's eyes burst with a burst of light. stared at an old monk in cloth who was sweeping the floor in the distance. The whole body is full of fighting spirit.

Emily was confused by Jiang Wei, how did she get involved with this sweeping old monk? Looking at the old monk's thin and old body, she couldn't figure it out.

"Amitabha!"

Miao Neng recited the Buddha name, and his face was full of shock.

"Normal."

The old monk's faint words resounded in the courtyard.

"Yes, the disciple has been taught."

Miao Neng bowed slightly towards the old monk, very respectful.

After that, the sweeping monk smiled and nodded to Jiang Wei,

"The Taoist leader is worthy of his name."

Hearing this, Jiang Wei smiled bitterly, yes, now he knows that he is the ancestor of Sanqingguan.

"The master praised, I didn't expect to see a person like the master here, the kid was very excited, and he didn't ask the master for the Dharma name?"

Jiang Wei knew in his heart that the senior monk in front of him was probably really a Buddha, of course, this Buddhahood did not mean that he had gone west, but that his Dharma had been so profound that he could see through the truth of the universe.

There is no self, no one, no longevity, no sentient beings. This refers to the transcendent realm of Buddhism, the transcendent shackles of the phase, and the sublimation to the realm of Putuo, and only by transcending the appearance of self-sentient beings can we see the true appearance of the Buddha.

"The heart is good, and everyone in the world is like this. The name of the poor monk is unknown. ”

As the nameless old monk's words came out, Jiang Wei slowly closed his eyes,

"Then my heart is good, is it also the same?"

With that, his eyes snapped open, and it was pitch black, bottomless.

Seeing this, Miao Neng suddenly got up, but was held down by Nameless, at this moment, the nameless eyes were also full of surprise, he naturally felt the tranquility and peace on Jiang Wei's body, this is not a demon, but...

"I didn't expect that Master Jiang had already subdued the demons in his heart, Amitabha."

Miao Neng was completely stunned, as the host of the Great Compassion Temple, he naturally understood what it means to surrender the demons, the Buddhist scriptures recorded, can subdue the demons, only the Buddha alone, Rao is the countless true Buddhas under his seat, and no one dares to say that he surrenders the demons, it is true that human nature is good, but who does not have a trace of darkness in their hearts?

"Nameless master, don't hide it, the kid came this time, in addition to discussing the catastrophe in two years, he also wants to return this note to the master."

Jiang Wei took out a note, flicked it lightly, and slowly floated towards the nameless.

"Amitabha, since Master Jiang has already paid off for the Tianjiao Sage, there is no need to give it to the old man anymore, just burn it."

As soon as the nameless voice fell, the golden light flashed in the surrounding air, and the note stayed firmly between the two of them, unable to move forward or retreat a bit.

Miao Neng saw such a scene, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, originally he thought that Jiang Wei's cultivation was between him and him, but at this time, it seemed that it was completely wrong, this young man's cultivation was unfathomable, subduing the demons in his heart, turning it into his own use, and above the force, he had reached an incredible realm.

He knew very well that between Nameless and Jiang Wei's seemingly indifferent send-off, the surrounding space was already overwhelmed, and the slightest crack had quietly appeared, and his body rolled up, and he retreated a hundred meters away with Emily.

Emily looked at Jiang Wei with some anxiety, she vaguely felt that Jiang Wei seemed to be on a par with this nameless, but in a secret competition of this level, she couldn't see any way.

Jiang Wei had a light smile on his face, as if he didn't take this matter to heart, he was very relaxed and freehand, the vast and majestic energy in his body was running wildly, and the strength that came out of his body was densely spread within ten meters of his body, and the density of his strength had reached a very terrifying Cheng dù, within a radius of ten meters. It's like a rainbow falling from the sky. Rainbow light surges. It's almost condensed into substance.

Behind the nameless old monk is a round of golden sun, the dazzling golden light in all directions, indescribable solemnity, as if the Buddha came into the world, if those believers see it, I am afraid that they will immediately turn over and bow down.

Under the collision of colorful light and golden light, the space between the two people who were more than ten meters apart was already full of cracks. The note remained at a stalemate between the two.

"Unknown master, it's really you, and you are the only one in this Great Compassion Temple, who can let my master make a note."

Indeed, Xiaobai is the master of the spiritual world, although Miao Neng has been famous for a long time, he is a veteran martial saint, although Xiaobai may not be able to beat him, but he will definitely not be held by him.

"Amitabha, who is right and who is wrong. Master Jiang naturally understood in his heart why the obsession was so deep. ”

The two of them were not idle. The meaning of the nameless master is very clear, your master came to "borrow" the book, and we just asked her to make a note, which is not too much, right?

"The master's words are wrong, she is not only my master, but also my wife, even if she comes to borrow books, you can just ask me directly, why bother her."

Jiang Wei's theory is a scoundrel, my master came to rob you, this is your honor, if you have any loss, just ask me for it, but it is your fault to embarrass her. Xiaobai is the supreme existence in her heart, and no one can give her a little grievance.

The two looked at each other and smiled slightly.

Suddenly, the rainbow light and the golden light of the sun shone violently, and the sound of clattering and breaking continued to sound.

Jiang Wei smiled indifferently, a blazing sun appeared behind him, and suddenly, the colorful light seemed to jump up with joy, and crushed forward frantically, eating away at the golden light.

"Amitabha!"

Nameless chanted a Buddha horn again, and the golden sun behind him became more condensed, and the golden light covered the sky, wanting to regain this advantage.

The tricks between masters, even if there is only a trace of advantage, the effect is devastating, and it is difficult to get back this advantage.

The Miao Neng host, who was a hundred meters away, was already shocked, the old monk was nameless, but a master who was hidden in the Great Compassion Temple, and he was a little behind Jiang Wei?

A hundred years ago, he went to the battle of the Wumeng, he had decided to kill himself, in order to prevent the Wumeng from dying without regrets, at that time, this unknown old monk Nameless found him, gave him the Vajra Law Seal, so that he resisted the attack of the three saints, he knew very well that this nameless cultivation had far surpassed him, reached the peak of 'being able to see as if he was coming', he really couldn't imagine that Jiang Wei, this new martial saint, had faintly overwhelmed the nameless one, how could he not be surprised.

"Amitabha."

Nameless sighed, and the golden sun disappeared behind him.

Seeing this, Jiang Wei naturally stopped all his movements.

"This note, the poor monk took it back."

Nameless held the note in his hand, Gujing Wubo's heart was flooded with a trace of waves, the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and this young man really lived up to his reputation. The world is in chaos at the moment, and two years later, a catastrophe has struck, and the emergence of such a peerless talent is definitely a good thing in his opinion.

"Agreed, Master."

Jiang Wei arched his hand, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed in his heart, he was more like having a real fight with this nameless truth, he forcibly suppressed the battle intent in his heart, and took a long breath.

"Why bother to concede, Master Jiang is humble, your cultivation has already overpowered the poor monks, cultivate one, and the master is the teacher, so you don't need to be so humble."

Nameless smiled indifferently, surpassed by this young man, he didn't have any sense of loss in his heart, he didn't know what he remembered, he said slowly:

"In my heart to look at the Jiang donor, the fighting spirit is Ling Ran, and this kind of high and unyielding fighting spirit can't help but remind me of a holy Buddha."

"Oh, who?"

Jiang Wei secretly thought in his heart, I don't want to become a Buddha, there are so many wives at home, what can I do if I become a Buddha.

"Fight to defeat the Buddha!"

After speaking, Nameless smiled slightly and turned to leave.

Jiang Wei touched his chin and muttered two sentences, fighting to defeat the Buddha, yes, the name is domineering enough. (To be continued......)