With a sword slash, Ling Xuanxin only felt that his eyes were dark, and he fell into endless darkness.

I don't know how long it has been, he slowly opened his eyes, and the old man was still the same in front of him, and the old man was much kinder than before, and at this time he also had a smile in his eyes.

"Good, good, good! Haha, good boy! The old man sent out three good words in a row, "Sure enough, he is a good boy, right and wrong are clear, not bad." But it's not a good thing to see through life and death at a young age. The old man's admiration and regret were not hidden in a word.

"It's also your chance that you can come here, you're a spiritual heart, right? Xiao Lingxuanxin, it was all your hallucinations just now, I just want to see what kind of person is fate to come here, you are doing well, I see your persistence, benevolence, and responsibility. Originally, I thought you should be here ten years later, but it was also a chance that the accident came, I am the master of Zen Buddhism, and I am also the senior brother of your master, and your master is Ling Xuanqing. ”

"Uncle? Zen master? How I've never heard of you. I've only heard of a Zen master, but I've never heard of me having a master. Ling Xuanxin was stunned for a while, and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

"Haha, haven't heard of me? Actually, you shouldn't know now, do you know why your name is Ling Xuanxin and your master is called Xuanle? Lingzi is the name that only the Zen master of our Lingyin Temple can have, and there are very few people in Lingyin Temple you see, right? But the real Lingyin Temple is called Tiange, and there are many people in Tiange, only the palace master of the nine palaces of Tiange can be called Xuan, and the palace master of the nine palaces can be called Ling. In this way, you understand, there are more things I can't tell you now, you have to explore it slowly in the future, you have more important tasks now, and you can only listen to me tell you stories after you complete them. Ling Xuanqing explained.

"I'm the master of the sect?" Ling Xuanxin was even more confused, obviously the amount of information was beyond his own cognition.

"Not now, maybe it will be in the future, maybe not, it's up to you. But your name is destined for you to embark on this path, maybe a hundred years and a thousand years, maybe you will not be able to reach it in your lifetime. But since your name already has a spiritual character, it is destined to be your fate. Ling Xuanqing said, "Meeting is fate, I have to give you a meeting gift first, but let's see if you can catch it." ”

After that, an weapon table appeared behind Ling Xuanxin, with three kinds of weapons on it, a pair of short knives, a sword, and a spear.

"Let me choose one?"

"No, you can only take a gun, this gun is called Tianyuan Holy Dragon Yin, and it is made from the Silver Dragon Spine of the Ancient Divine Beast," Ling Xuanqing continued, "Tianyuan weapons are scarce in the world, they can be met but not sought, and they have their own spirituality, but whether you can control him or not depends on your chance." Come, go up and try it, feel his presence with your heart. ”

Ling Xuanxin slowly walked to the weapon table, looking at this gun, this spear named Holy Dragon Yin is white all over the body, and the body of the gun faintly exudes the power of thunder, and if you listen carefully, you can faintly hear the dragon Yin, "What a beautiful weapon!" Ling Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

"Now you hold it and see if you can make a soul connection with it." Ling Xuanqing said.

After Ling Xuanxin saw it, he liked this gun too much, he slowly stepped forward, closed his eyes and slowly held the handle of the gun.

Hiss-hiss-hiss-

Ling Xuanxin could feel the sound of resistance coming from the Holy Dragon's chant, which instantly turned into lightning and swept through his body, and Ling Xuanxin instantly bounced away and fell heavily to the ground. It went on several times in a row, and each time it ended in failure.

"It still doesn't seem to work, maybe the time has not yet come, you are still too young, and it is too difficult to get his approval. This gun has been with me for hundreds of years, and I have never found a suitable owner. Zen masters of all dynasties have tried, and only I can take off half of the long stick from the gun, which can be regarded as the closest to the Tianyuan soldiers. Ling Xuanqing shook his head again and again and sighed.

"No, uncle, I'll try again, I can feel its feelings, it's been lonely for too many years, and suddenly a new friend comes and it doesn't seem to know how to adapt, I can feel that it seems to be a little excited, as if it's playing with me." Ling Xuanxin said quietly.

With that, he continued to walk towards the weapons stand.