Styx finally succeeded in subduing the four old monks with his transcendent flesh.

He has also become the only candidate for these Buddhist monks to place their hopes on.

Because many people know that such a major event as the Sword Buddha accepting disciples is only possible for disciples of big temples such as Lingyin Temple or Zen Donglai Temple.

But the little guy in front of him, called Styx, shocked almost everyone with his understanding.

He has an extraordinary cultivation physique, and then he has an excellent understanding.

The four old Buddhist cultivators stood up tremblingly and bowed heavily to him.

Styx subconsciously looked into the distance.

The man in the green shirt looked indifferent, standing on the sand dunes with his hands in his hands, quietly looking at the scattered stars in the night sky.

Styx bowed to the four of them, and officially became the disciples of these Buddhist cultivators.

Shen Yu turned a blind eye to this.

He just wanted to go down the mountain to see how the world had changed.

Outside the small city of Xiguan, you will meet the River Styx.

It's just a tiny landscape in the course of life.

Even if this little guy's identity is very special, it may bring variables to the future Buddhism.

In Shen Yu's opinion, it is just a place where you don't need to take a few more looks.

So, Shen Yu continued to move forward.

This time, there was no follow, Yang Liu was practicing at Feilai Peak, Su Mo was preparing for the birth of Dao Yan Zhenren, and as for the three little guys, I heard that they were following Xun Ju.

Shen Yu didn't care much about the hall master of the Qinglu Palace, Chen Cambodia was willing to die with his body, and he wanted to come to Xun Ju to treat his disciples with kindness.

The four hall masters of the Taoist Sect have their own merits.

What's more, Shen Yu is Shen Yu, Qingshan is Qingshan, each character represents himself, Shen Yu doesn't want Qingshan and others to regard Xun Ju as an enemy.

Because there is only a Great Dao dispute between him and Xun Ju, if it is said that Xun Ju's natal sword was destroyed during the Dharma practice in the Four Halls a few years ago, for a fairyland cultivator, it is inevitable that the Dao heart is too narrow.

Anyone in the world who has cultivated to the pinnacle realm has a pure Dao heart, and will not have grievances because of external objects, nor will they do things that damage the Great Dao because of grievances.

…

Shen Yu walked very slowly all the way.

Went to some Buddha countries.

Also to some remote wastelands.

When the spring snow melted, Shen Yu encountered the River Styx again.

The sun sets over the long river, and the sunset pulls the shadow of the ugly boy to the elder, a little lonely.

"Shen... Mr. Shen." As soon as he saw Shen Yu, Styx was stunned, and then hurriedly bowed sideways, which is a kind of hand-holding ceremony unique to Buddhism.

Shen Yu nodded slightly, and looked at the young man in front of him.

In addition to his face being the same, he also had the precepts of Buddhism on the top of his head, and there were a few white dots on his head.

Shen Yu suddenly asked, "Have you ever taken the Dharma name?"

Perhaps when he first saw Shen Yu before the broken temple, the powerful aura of the eternal made Styx a little frightened, and he subconsciously had a different awe for this man in green shirts than others.

"I haven't had time to pick it up yet," the boy replied honestly.

Looking at the young man's embarrassed expression, Shen Yu was somewhat clear about the reason.

Those casual cultivators came from all over the spiritual wilderness, and they had never practiced orthodox Buddhist exercises, and now that they meet a good seedling, they naturally won't let anyone teach alone.

More importantly, they wanted Styx to go to the Lingyin Temple, and even wanted him to stand in front of the Sword Buddha, so that he could have a chance to become the successor of the Sword Buddha.

Therefore, the four old monks will definitely not give in to each other, and naturally they will not let Styx have any legal names.

"A few masters—" Styx muttered, but he didn't say anything more.

He used to be the lord of the sea of blood, but now he has been reborn in the Spirit Wilderness, who would have wanted to be fought over by a few old monks, it is indeed a bit embarrassing.

Shen Yu casually found a place to sit down and lit the bonfire.

In the night, the former lord of the sea of blood stood respectfully aside, and the man in the green shirt sat beside the bonfire and drank freely.

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Yu said casually, "Don't be restrained, your identity is not very important to me, and the sea of blood has been sinking for all these years, and it has indeed made your clansmen have a very hard time."

Hearing this, the young man carefully sat on the other side of the bonfire, and took the initiative to pick some branches to add to them.

He was secretly born from the Buddha cave, and the cultivation realm of his whole body was dissolved.

If it had been discovered by the High Priestess of the Sea of Blood, Styx wondered if he would have a chance to live at that time.

Shen Yu took out a palm-sized booklet from his arms, on which were written in the words of the human race, 'Miaohua Benjing', which was the practice left by Miaohua back then.

It is also the road that she has not reached the end in her previous life.

"If you want to learn Buddhism, you can take a look at this, if you want to come to the Lingyin Temple, even if it is the sword Buddha's exercise, it may not be as strong as this exercise." Shen Yu casually threw the book over.

"The Buddha made a great wish, the sea of blood is not empty, and he will not become a Buddha, this is an agreement with the Heavenly Dao, in the whole world, there are not many people who are qualified to negotiate conditions with the Heavenly Dao, the Buddha is a..." Shen Yu picked up the wine gourd and took a sip, and continued: "I don't like Buddhism, let alone Heavenly Dao, but there are these two people everywhere in the Linghuang, so I have no choice but to look and see if there is any other way."

Styx's eyes widened, and with his knowledge, he naturally didn't know the words in Shen Yu's mouth.

But these days, from the mouths of which old monks, we know that the Buddha is the supreme existence that founded Buddhism.

And the Heavenly Dao is the controller of the spiritual wilderness.

This kind of character, not to mention that he is now just a young man with no cultivation, even if he was in the sea of blood before, he had never been exposed to such a height.

Styx's eyes flashed like a frog leaping out of a well, and for the first time he realized that the sky outside was so big that he couldn't even see it all.

He was extremely careful to put this 'Miaohua Sutra' in his hand, but he didn't look through it.

Preaching and solving doubts, Styx did not dare to be so hasty.

"Thank you, Mr. Shen, for your sermon." The River Styx performed a ritual towards Shen Yu that represented the highest level of blood sea creatures.

Shen Yu waved his hand and said casually: "Miaohua is a disciple of the Buddha, originally an island master of Dongwang Island, you have received her exercises, you will inevitably inherit her cause and effect, some people, with your realm, I am afraid that they are not even qualified to take a look."

"I'm not afraid."

Styx looked at the galaxy and said seriously, "No one wants to return to that dark sea of blood, in another thousand years, it will dry up, and I need to be strong to get them here."

Shen Yu didn't speak.

Styx didn't dare to make a sound, and the entire space fell silent for a while.

Miaohua incarnates the Tao, and the world of Sumeru will be out of the spiritual wilderness, maybe it will wander somewhere, or it may slowly grow into a great realm like half of the spiritual wilderness.

For Shen Yu, these things were just a story from three thousand years ago.

Taixuan experienced a lot of stories back then, and Shen Yu stepped on the spiritual famine in this life, he was re-experiencing those stories, and then finding the real reason for Taixuan's death.

In the past, Shen Yu thought that his realm was too low, and it was indeed too weak, and many times he even had to go through the long river of years, with the help of Taixuan's thousand-year-old sword intent, to be able to do something.

But now, after stepping into the Upper Three Realms, he needs to go through the tribulations, and the three calamities and six tribulations are the tribulations that Dao cultivators need to go through.

This is also the weakest moment for the cultivators of the Upper Three Realms.

Even the long years of communication can't be done.

Shen Yu has many enemies, Qianchuan, that female sword immortal, the former is the most weird killer organization in the Spirit Wilderness, and the latter has reached the end of the sword path.

Although Su Mo once brought a sword to the woman, asking the sword.

But these do not mean that Shen Yu and her cause and effect have been understood.

As for Qianchuan, Li Qinglian hid behind her back this time, and there were many exchanges of interests between the martyr monk and him.

The dark building three thousand years ago, the thousand rivers three thousand years later, and the locust.

The connection between these two organizations has gone beyond Shen Yu's speculation,

Tai Xuan was able to dodge his peak sword with a sword back then, and he must be among the top few powerhouses in the Spirit Wilderness.

The more you think about it, the farther you go.

Shen Yu turned his head and saw that the young man was still maintaining this respectful posture, so he patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Speaking of which, you are also the Lord of the Blood Sea..."

Styx grinned and didn't explain.

Shen Yu stood up, looked at the majestic Lingshan in the distance, and said, "Once you have entered the Lingshan, don't rush to practice this exercise first, Buddhism has a set of extremely strict rules for Confucian disciples to practice."

Styx was stunned and hurriedly asked, "Then dare to ask sir, when will I be able to practice this sutra."

Shen Yu thought for a moment and said, "Only when you enter King Kong can you practice."

Styx nodded heavily.

In the countless years of living in the Sea of Blood, Styx had never felt such an indescribable emotion of the Terrans.

Or rather, this is the inheritance between heaven and man.

Although he didn't know why Mr. Shen would accept a foreign race like himself, deep down, Styx still respected him.

"Mr. Shen, why do you do this?"

"The road of the Great Road, any race in the world is a pioneer, otherwise the rugged road will be too lonely."

….

Styx's eyes lit up, although he didn't understand it very well, he still felt that Mr. was too profound, and the reason why he couldn't understand it was probably because he hadn't practiced yet, and his realm was too low.

Shen Yu walked slowly along the sand dunes, not looking at the young man.

The two encounters mean that there is indeed some cause and effect between the two, and the gift of Miaohua is to let Miaohua have a heritage, but to let Tiandao take a look at it more, if the Xituo clan of the blood sea appears in this world, it will be an outlier.

When they grow up to be able to threaten or talk to the Heavenly Dao,

He was, was killing.

Or not kill.

Shen Yu wanted to see more of this world, because in addition to finding the truth, why was the end of that avenue road broken.

These two problems are the problems that Shen Yu has always wanted to solve.

Dao Yan Zhenren has come to an end, and Song Nu has also come to an end.

Both of them were Terrans, and Shen Yu even guessed that when that day really came, these two people would definitely fall like him.

And another mysterious powerhouse is the dean of the academy, Su Mo's father.

There are very few rumors about him in the Spirit Wilderness.

It seems that there is no such powerful existence in the world, but everyone knows that the academy has a dean who is in charge of the rules of the world.

If you don't exceed the rules, you can do whatever you want.

This is the motto left by the dean, as long as you follow the rules set by the college, then you can do whatever you want.