The reeds were swollen all over the ground, and the breeze was blowing slowly, and some of the reeds were cut off and the dandruff fluttered.

Bo Yan wore a scarf on his head, shook it lightly with a feather fan in his hand, and looked at the old monk in front of him in surprise.

This world-honored person of Lianhua Temple is a powerhouse of the Ten Realms who was famous in the world five hundred years ago, and he is the same as the Old Heavenly Master and the Old Sword Saint, all of whom are veteran Ten Realms.

However, in the previous move, this Pudu Shizun failed to suppress An Le, which still disappointed Bo Yan, and the old monks of the Ten Realms and Two Calamities Realm all missed, and you can imagine how difficult An Le is.

Pudu Shizun sat in the wreckage of the boat, with a big red robe, bright red, and he said with a smile: "Zuo Xiang, the poor monk has seen the defects of Lord Anshi, and there is a problem with his heart sword. ”

"There's a problem with the Heart Sword?" Bo Yan raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled.

"The three temples of Buddhism, the most detached Ke, the feeling of karma and lotus blossom compete with each other, the poor monks and the ganye temple have been dealing with each other for hundreds of years, and they have a lot of experience in the heart sword of the sense of karma, and the heart sword of peace and happiness...... The qi is vain, the power is weak, and during the confrontation, the mind is cautious, as if he does not dare to touch the heart sword......"

"In this case, there is only one explanation, that is, there is something wrong with the heart sword."

"An Gongzi's heart sword may be on the verge of breaking."

Pudu Shizun said with a chuckle.

He said his analysis, and Bo Yan's eyes lit up, because he believed in Pudu's judgment that the so-called best understanding of each other was the opponent.

Lianhua Temple and Ganye Temple have been competing with each other for a long time, and they have studied each other's practice methods thoroughly.

"If the poor monk's guess is correct, An Le should go to the Heart Refining Cave of Ganye Temple next to find a solution to the heart sword's troubles."

"If you don't solve the heart sword trouble, An Gongzi's cultivation will stop at the Eight Realms forever, and you won't be able to advance an inch."

"And when impacting the Ten Realms realm, because of the problem of refining gods, it will also lead to the failure of the impact, although many of the Ten Realms are the ten realms of single forging or refining gods, but ...... Even if it is a single Ten Realms, it also needs to be assisted by forging the body or refining the gods to have no weak assistance. ”

After all, Pudu Shizun is an experienced person, and after a sudden confrontation, he can detect the problem of An Le.

Bo Yan's heart couldn't help but move when he heard this, and he was even a little happy.

Now the threat brought by Anle is the growth that is visible to the naked eye, Jiangling Mansion has been captured and occupied, Dali has been recovered, and now the entire southwest area of the Great Zhao Dynasty can be said to have been carved up by Anle.

When a power has a stable territory, its influence will continue to rise.

What's more, An Le almost took over Dali without blood, and with the help of legendary national teachers like Lu Yishan, he threatened and even surpassed today's Dazhao.

Second only to the Western Liang Demon Kingdom.

Such a threat, during the period when Emperor Yuanmeng was sealed, may bring a huge threat to Yuanmeng.

"Now that I know that An Le's mind is wrong, and I also know his specific cultivation level, I can plan it well......

Bo Yan's eyes flashed, and he had a plan in his heart.

The best way to address a threat is to kill it at its source.

"Mount Emei Ganye Temple?"

Bo Yan muttered softly.

Lianhua Temple's Pudu Shizun's eyes opened and closed deeply, looking at the left minister of the Yuanmeng Empire, this left minister is also extraordinary, has the ultimate talent, and is one of the hidden heritage of the Yuanmeng Empire.

Emperor Yuanmeng refined the power of the seven dragon veins, mastering the use of the power of the dragon veins, the geniuses of Yuanmeng on the falcon list at the beginning, sat on the power of the two dragon veins, in exchange for the geniuses of the descendants of Yuanmeng to suppress the major countries of all forces, and many descendants of the Yuanmeng Emperor were divided into two ways to ensure the rise and quality of the descendants.

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In addition, the Ten Realms of King Yang Zhai are also divided into one, and Emperor Yuanmeng himself is in charge of one...... And one more ...... It probably fell on the body of this Yuanmeng Zuoxiang.

This is also the reason why the Ten Realms of Lianhua Temple is quite kind to this left minister.

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An Le naturally didn't know that the old monk of Lianhua Temple was able to detect the problem of the sword in his body after a glimpse of the confrontation with him.

However, even if he knew, An Le didn't care, because if others had a plan, he couldn't stop it, and he could only follow the soldier to block the water and cover the ground.

Wang Yansheng followed An Le's side, surrounded by sword light, and the sword qi of the long river of swords was sharp and thin, unfolding the surrounding wind and waves.

"Childe, are you and I going to Ganye Temple?"

Wang Yansheng carried his hands on his back, and when he didn't forge the sword, he regained a little bit of his prestige as a sword-casting master.

The mountains and rivers below are constantly passing, and they are quickly left behind.

"I had promised that Master Su Zhu and Mrs. Hua would go to Ganye Temple, and it happened to be ...... This time. ”

An Le nodded.

As for the situation in Dali, with Mr. Lu in charge, everything will not be a problem.

An Le and Wang Yansheng chatted a few words from time to time, and the two quickly swept in the direction of Mount Emei.

People are slacking in the cloud dome, and between being happy and bored, they actually begin to do other senses, and there is a token on his waist, which is slightly shining.

This is the Holy Realm Order given by the Holy Master, and the Holy Master once said that when An Le has the combat power of the Ten Realms, he will be able to open the Holy Realm Order, allowing him to enter the Holy Realm early to experience.

And now, An Le actually has the qualifications to enter the Holy Realm through the Holy Realm Order.

When An Le's qi and blood break through the Nine Realms, it will be enough to fight the Ten Realms, not to mention that now that the Qi and Blood cultivation has been raised to the late stage of the Nine Realms, it has already reached the standard of opening the Holy Realm Order.

However, because of the problem of the heart sword, An Le did not rush to open it and enter the holy realm.

He held the cold Sacred Realm Order, and could feel the distinctive touch of the token's special material.

For the Holy Realm, An Le is still quite looking forward to it, even if it is the mountain lord of the past generations, only a few people can get the permission of the Holy Master to set foot in the Holy Realm.

What the Holy Realm is, An Le really doesn't know.

The flight speed of the powerhouse of the Ten Realms was extremely fast, and in just a moment, An Le and Wang Yansheng had already crossed the long distance, of course, because the location of Ganye Temple was not too far from Dali, so they arrived quickly.

The clouds broke open, the breeze blew on the face, and the sun splashed from the sky, like crumpled gold, sprinkled on the world.

A mountain shines brightly in the golden sunlight, and it is beautiful.

Mount Emei, quaint and magical, majestic and charming.

The mountain is tortuous and tortuous, thousands of rocks and ravines, waterfalls and streams, strange and elegant, so it has the reputation of "Emei world show".

An Le and Wang Yansheng were suspended in the air, looking at this strange and elegant mountain, and they could feel the mighty mental fluctuations coming from between the mountains.

"Ganye Temple is worthy of being famous for refining gods, and before it falls into the mountains, you can feel the surging mind."

Wang Yansheng admired, as the sword-casting master of the Sword Pool Palace, he often dealt with cultivators from all over the world, and many people would come to ask for swords, so he had seen and come into contact with all kinds of forces.

"In fact, even in the Ganye Temple, there are very few people who can refine the heart sword, and the son can refine the heart sword just by virtue of a sword waterfall map passed on by Hua Jiebing, and his talent and talent are unparalleled in the world."

An Le glanced at Wang Yansheng, so blown.

However, An Le could feel Wang Yansheng's admiration for him.

Standing on the cloud dome, looking at Mount Emei, you can vaguely see that there are ancient temples in the mountain, like blooming flowers.

When approaching Mount Emei Ganye Temple, An Le's heart became calm, and the restless and floating mind seemed to be appeased, like a still stream.

The original heart sword was also stabilized.

It is not only because of the innate connection between Ganye Temple and the heart sword, but also because of the mountain topography of Mount Emei, which brings a sense of blessed land.

An Le let out a breath, this place of Emei is really a good place to refine gods.

After dusting off the non-existent dust of the white clothes on his body, An Le Meixin and Wang Yansheng fell down and settled down at Mount Emei.

The ancient snow is deep in the stream, and the cold spring flows in the rocks.

The chill in the mountains has not subsided, and you can even see a little frost and snow.

Follow the muddy and rugged mountain road towards the ancient temple hidden in the Emei Mountains.

The two of them have not directly galloped down in the ancient temple of Ganye Temple, such a move is too impolite, slowly climbing the mountain road and entering the ancient temple, is the correct posture, not strong, not domineering.

The crowd shrugged cold, and the essence was divided into this.

Moving forward on the mountain road, with the cultivation and foot strength of the two people, it is difficult to hinder the two of them in the slightest when they cross the rugged and hideous mountain road.

An Le was in a peaceful mood, but he was not in a hurry, Wang Yansheng carried his hands on his back, and he also enjoyed the mountain scenery.

There was a "squeak" in the woods.

Subsequently, groups of macaques jumped from between the ancient trees in the deep mountains, moving between the branches, as if they were not afraid of life, with curious eyes, looking at An Le and Wang Yansheng walking between the mountain roads.

There was even a macaque that jumped playfully, with its tail hooked on the branches, hanging down from the tree, and stretched out its hand to grab the sword Changhe that Wang Yansheng was holding in his arms.

Syllable!

Wang Yansheng smiled so much that Jian Changhe slapped the palm of the macaque, and the macaque grinned in pain.

"These macaques are really stubborn, it seems that the monks of Ganye Temple have indulged in these macaques."

Wang Yansheng said with a smile.

The macaque that had been beaten retracted into the trunk of the tree and kept jumping to its feet, and then its eyes became scarlet, and there were fluctuations in the air.

"The temper is not small, and if you want to take revenge and come back, this is a bit of a monster."

Wang Yansheng smiled again.

A little monkey demon, for him, it's a snap of a finger.

An Le white-clothed Shengxue, glanced at this macaque that jumped on his feet and spread his mind, and among the five internal organs in his body, there was a roar, and a vision of a demon ape appeared.

The macaque that gave out the power of the mind suddenly froze, and on An Le's body, it saw a giant ape as tall as 10,000 feet, beating its chest like the war drums of the ancient holy demon battlefield.

The little macaque had weak legs and fell straight from the tree.

He fell to the ground with a thud, trembling, and no longer dared to be the slightest ferocious.

The surrounding macaques are also screaming, clinging to the trunk of the tree, trembling and fearing uncontrollably, as the instinct of monsters, let them understand the existence in front of them, it is definitely not easy to provoke.

Wang Yansheng looked at the trembling group of monkeys, and the change in attitude before and after really made him laugh, and he couldn't help but point to the little macaque that he fell from the tree and laughed.

Suddenly, An Le retracted the vision of the demon ape in the five internal organs, raised his gaze, and looked at the mountain path where the mountain mist rose in the distance.

The tinkling copper bell rang, and then, a figure appeared, it was also a macaque, but unlike these little macaques, this macaque was dressed in a robe, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and there was actually a kind of Buddha rhyme hidden in it.

"Amitabha, the two donors are powerful, why should they be like the poor monks, the sons and grandsons of the Buddha?"

The macaque flicked its tail, folded its furry palms, and whispered.

"A demon monkey, the cultivation is very strong."

Wang Yansheng squinted his eyes, feeling that the spirit of this demon monkey was absolutely extraordinary, and vaguely, it made him feel a sense of shock.

An Le stared at the macaque in a robe, the qi and blood on the other party's body were surging, wrapped in demonic energy, containing great irritability and great terror, and the eyebrows were faintly glowing, and his mind was also good.

"Ten realms?" Wang Yansheng is speechless, in this Emei Mountain, a monkey is actually the Ten Realms?

"This is a demon king who has been at least 10,000 years old, and it is not uncommon to set foot in the Ten Realms." An Le said.

His gaze fell on the old macaque in his robe, and he smiled gently, and a wisp of the qi of age was suddenly withdrawn from the old macaque and absorbed by An Le.

Well?

An Le's face was bright, and a smile appeared.

Because in this wave of absorption, he actually took a wisp of golden age.

"The two donors, Master Xuanzhu sensed the arrival of the two, and specially asked the poor monks to greet the two, and the two please come with the poor monks."

The old macaque laughed.

An Le and Wang Yansheng returned the salute and followed.

Because An Le restrained his breath, these macaques did not dare to be presumptuous, and shrank together one by one, their eyes as black as jewels, staring at the direction in which An Le and Wang Yansheng left.

Walk on the rugged mountain road, the scenery on both sides is picturesque, constantly changing, a white cloud thousand zhang peak, the palace pavilion frame void, when stepping on the bluestone ladder, you can see an ancient temple, the ancient temple brushes the yellow wall, the big "Buddha" word is written on the book, there is the sound of the bell and the pan beating, floating out from it.

In the ancient temple, a graceful figure slowly walked out, and it was a woman.

It's none other than Mrs. Hua who returned to Ganye Temple.

The woman wears a white monk's robe, without powder, but she is still beautiful, and her graceful and luxurious posture is difficult to hide even if it is a bloated monk's robe.

"Anle, Master Wang."

Hua Jiebing learned that An Le and Wang Yansheng ascended to Ganye Temple, so he deliberately waited at the gate of the mountain.

"Lady Flowers."

An Le saw Mrs. Hua again, and the acquaintances met him, which made him feel quite happy.

After a while, Master Su Zhu also floated out, seeing An Le, her eyes were slightly condensed, and she naturally felt extraordinary when she was consummated in the Nine Realms, and she saw the situation on An Le's body at a glance...... Not so good.

"Gongzi An...... Something went wrong with the heart sword? ”

Master Suzhu fell into 33,000 threads of trouble, like a white-clothed Guanyin walking out of the picture scroll, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she couldn't help asking.

An Le smiled and nodded: "That's why I came to Ganye Temple to seek a solution to the problem of the heart sword." ”

"Do you mind letting the poor monk feel it?"

Guru Suzhu clasped his palms together and asked.

She could sense that there was something wrong with An Le's mental sword, but she didn't know how serious the problem was.

An Le didn't care, his eyebrows were slightly glowing, Master Su Zhu's eyes flashed, and a white light floated out from the center of his eyebrows, jumping into An Le's eyebrows.

After a while, Master Su Zhu's pretty face turned slightly white and her body shook.

I opened my eyes reluctantly, and under my long eyelashes, there were horrified eyes.

"So grim?!"

She saw that An Le's heart sword was densely covered with cracks, and it looked ...... It's simply shocking, if you change to any of the Heart Sword cultivators of Ganye Temple, I'm afraid that they will no longer be able to bear the Heart Sword and shatter, and their minds will dissipate.

An Le smiled: "It's okay, I want to come to Ganye Temple to find a wave and see if I can repair the Heart Sword." ”

Master Su Zhu was extremely dignified, and the excitement of seeing old friends was gone.

"An Gongzi's heart sword injury can only go to the depths of the Heart Refining Cave, and only by relying on the heart fire pool in the depths of the Heart Refining Cave can the Heart Sword be reshaped."

The old macaque in his robe spoke.

Hearing this, Master Suzhu bowed to the old macaque: "What the six-eared senior said is reasonable, but if you want to go deep in the heart refining cave, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky, let alone stepping into the heart fire pool, so I still want to ask Uncle Xia, maybe Uncle Xu has any better way......

The old macaque smiled, nodded, and said no more.

"Xie Bing, you accompany Gongzi An and Master Wang, I will go to find my uncle, the teacher has entered the mausoleum of the first emperor and has not yet returned, so I can only ask my uncle for help."

Hua Xie Bing nodded solemnly, which can make Master Su Zhu feel tricky, and it seems that the situation of peace and happiness is not optimistic.

It is a miracle that the boy has come to this point, and Hua Xie Bing really doesn't want to see the miracle of the boy die.

She even blamed herself a little, whether it was because of the "Sword Waterfall Map" she taught led the young man to the path of the heart sword, so it led to today's limitations.

"No need, the poor monk is here."

However, just as Master Su Zhu was about to leave, a majestic Buddha light surged out, and an old woman's figure floated out from the ancient temple.

It was an old woman, and the years had left a lot of marks on her face, and the ravines were vertical and horizontal, like a knife cutting an axe.

Compared to the Lingzhu Master who had met in the dungeon, he was too old.

"Uncle Xuanzhu."

When Master Suzhu saw the old woman, he folded his palms together and bowed.

The old woman leaned on crutches, nodded, and then looked at An Le with a deep and cloudy gaze.

"In Xia Xuanzhu, I saw An Gongzi."

"I heard that Gongzi An once killed immortals in the Canglang River, I was really amazed, and now when I see it, it is indeed extraordinary." Although Xuanzhu does not have a beautiful appearance, her old face can vaguely see the peerless appearance of her youth.

"Master Xuanzhu praised falsely, what he killed was just a wisp of immortal incarnation, and it was not an immortal who was killed with his own strength, so he should not boast."

An Le waved his hand.

The news of the battle on the Canglang River spread, maybe not so fast, but among the top powerhouses, it is definitely very widespread.

Hu Xuankong and others are the handiwork of Zhenwuguan, which naturally attracted the attention of the three temples of Buddhism.

"As Liu'er said, Childe's heart sword is full of cracks, and there is an indelible aura of arrogance on it...... Tinkering is actually hard, the only chance ...... It is to cast and reshape, reshape the heart sword, and connect the mind. ”

Master Xuanzhu said.

"Reshaping the Heart Sword ......" An Le gaze sounded like it was not an easy task.

"The risk is great, but at least there is little hope......," Lama Xuanzhu sighed.

The old macaque also put his palms together: "It's too difficult, only in the heart refining cave can it be refined, and only the heart fire pool can be reshaped...... However, the Heart Refining Cave and the Heart Fire Pool are both important places in the Ganye Temple, and they are never open to the public. ”

When Master Su Zhu and Madame Hua heard this, their faces changed.

Master Xuanzhu also frowned, and his face full of ravines showed a touch of solemnity.

"Gongzi An, this six-eared master is the sitting master of my Ganye Temple guarding the Heart Refining Cave, and if you want to enter the Heart Refining Cave, you need the approval of the six-eared master.

Master Xuanzhu didn't expect the six-eared macaque to open his mouth to refuse.

Today's peace and happiness is full of great luck and surging invincibility...... The person who has such an opportunity is definitely the person that the three Buddhist temples want to woo.

What's more, there is a fate and relationship between An Le and Hua Jiebing, as well as Su Zhu and Lingzhu, which is not helpful, and some of them are unreasonable.

However, Xuanzhu also knew that there were rules that were necessary, so he just sighed.

Although he was very optimistic about Anle, he could not change and break the rules in the Ganye Temple because of Anle.

"Master Six-Eared, I don't know how to ascend to the Heart Refining Cave?" An Le is not anxious, the other party has not completely blocked the road to enter the Heart Refining Cave, which means that there is still a chance.

The old macaque in a robe, with his palms folded, looked at An Le with deep eyes.

After a long time, he smiled: "How about a bet between the poor monk and the son?" ”

An Le looked at the old macaque, the surroundings were quiet, everyone's eyes fell on the two of them, the air was slight, and the mountains were quiet.

An Le said, "What does the Guru want to gamble on? ”

The six-eared macaque is wearing a robe, and the smiling Buddha light is shining, which is incomparably brilliant: "The footsteps of the gambling boy in the heart refining cave." ”

"If the son can walk a thousand steps in the heart refining cave, the poor monk will help the son to go to the depths of the heart refining cave, see the heart fire pool, refine the heart sword, and reshape the heart sword."

"What if not?" An Le asked.

The six-eared macaque clasped his palms together, and the robe on his body danced wildly in the sudden wind, and chuckled: "If you don't walk a thousand steps, Childe has two choices, take refuge in Ganye Temple, and still have the heart sword repaired, or...... Give up the heart sword repair, turn around and leave. ”

It can be said that the two choices given by the six-eared macaque do not have much malice.

It's just that he maintains the ethics and principles of a monk who guards the Heart Refining Cave.

A gambling contract was born to break principles.

Listening to An Le's conversation with the six-eared macaque, Master Xuanzhu's face suddenly became complicated, because walking a thousand steps in the Heart Refining Cave was definitely not an easy task.

Not to mention...... An Le's current heart sword is full of cracks, and the difficulty is even greater, and there is no hope in sight.

This feeling of hope, but also annihilation...... It's very uncomfortable.

Master Suzhu took a deep breath, her face was ugly, if it weren't for the six-eared macaque's esteemed status in the Ganye Temple, although it was a monkey demon who was enlightened by the Buddha, but it had lived for a long time, and her identity was extremely noble, which was the foundation of the Ganye Temple, she even thought that the six-eared macaque deliberately made it difficult and comfortable.

Madame Hua had walked through the Heart Refining Cave, so she naturally knew the difficulty of it.

She had only walked a hundred steps on foot in the Heart Refining Cave, and she had already reached her limit, unable to take any steps.

The six-eared macaque actually asked not to be a disciple of Ganye Temple, but an outsider to hike a thousand people.

It's hard, it's so hard!

However, the choice given by the six-eared macaque is not aggressive, and the choice of this bet is in peace.

After a moment, he naturally knew that this bet was not simple, and the changing faces of Master Su Zhu and Lady Hua represented the difficulty of it.

However, An Le thought about it and nodded in agreement.

The problem of the heart sword must be solved after all, if he can't go, it means that he has no chance with the heart sword after all, then he will send a heart sword to collapse, self-refining divine cultivation, and start again.

The chaos needs a quick knife to cut it, and An Le can't let his refining spirit stop at this step for too long.

"Okay, I'll accept the bet."

Respond in peace.

The old macaque smiled gently, although it was a demon monkey face, but it had the kind eyebrows and kind eyes of a Buddhist monk.

"Then Gongzi An, let's leave now?"

"Okay."

One person, one man, one talk.

The six-eared macaque slapped his palms, and suddenly a cloud rose from under his and An Le's feet, and the clouds drove through the fog, instantly across the mountains and rivers.

In the cold place of the stone sinus in front of the rock, the cloud is self-injecting from the long floating spring......

In just a moment, a man and a macax fell, the clouds dispersed, and there was a deep, cold stone cave in front of the towering mountain rock, the white clouds floated leisurely, and the clear spring flowed freely, clear and sweet.

"This is the Heart Refining Cave." Six-eared macaque road.

An Le looked at this dark cave, ordinary and ordinary, without mysticism, and not even the slightest Buddha intention surged, but his heart was vaguely attracted by the cave, and the light of the mud pill palace in the center of his eyebrows appeared, and he couldn't stop being restless.

"Childe, please." The six-eared macaque is wearing a robe, sitting cross-legged on a big stone, his eyebrows are shining, and the Buddha light behind him is like a brilliant sun.

In the distance, Xuanzhu, Suzhu and Madame Hua came together, and Wang Yansheng came in the air with sword qi wrapped around his body.

They landed on the bluestone between the mountain streams, raised their eyes and looked out, without much movement.

In the middle of the clear spring cave, a little frost and snow are still unresolved.

An Le was dressed in white and snow, with strong black hair, and his slender figure gradually disappeared into the cave, eliminating his figure.

The six-eared macaque looked at An Le's disappearing back, slowly closed his eyes, and recited the Buddha's name in his mouth.

There is the sound of the bell between heaven and earth, and the sound of winter and winter is extremely heavy.

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Outside Mount Emei.

There were several figures standing in the glade, calmly raising their eyes.

The first person, wearing a big red and gold-edged robe, is the old monk Pudu Shizun of Lianhua Temple who has a wave of confrontation with An Le in the reeds.

Zuo Xiangboyan stood quietly, his eyes were like torches, looking at the deep and empty Mount Emei, and a smile hung on the corner of his lips.

"It's a blessed place, and the luck is profound, and the Buddha of Jiuhua Mountain, where Lianhua Temple is located, is not as good as here."

Bo Yan is good at deduction, and with a sweep of his eyes, he can observe the changes in this luck.

"The Heart Refining Cave has been opened, and Gongzi An should have entered the Heart Refining Cave."

The old monk said.

"Lianxin Cave is the treasure of the Ganye Temple, inherited for a long time, it is rumored that there are Ganye Temple monks in the cave to see the truth of the Buddha, to see the Buddha, from the ground to become a true Buddha."

Bo Yan had never heard such rumors, and he was a little surprised.

"In this way, is it possible that there is a real Buddha in Ganye Temple?"

"The true Buddha is not in the world." The old monk shook his head.

"It is not easy to walk the path of refining the heart on foot, to cleanse the body and mind, to wash away the filth in the gods, and to see the truth, our purpose is ...... It is to disturb An Gongzi's path of heart refining. ”

The old monk said softly.

Bo Yan smiled, and the feather fan shook lightly: "How can the World Venerable want to disturb it?" ”

"Come to the door, talk about the Buddha."

The old monk clasped his palms together and reflected the light of the Buddha on his body.

Bo Yan raised his eyebrows, and he didn't know what was going on.

The old monk said again: "In the Ganye Temple, the town guards the ...... of the Heart Refining Cave It is an old macaque, which is transformed by a demon monkey, and he has to be transformed and converted to Buddhism, discussing Buddhism with him, disturbing his state of mind, refining the heart cave will be unstable, and the road is difficult to walk, An Gongzi will naturally fail, the heart sword should be destroyed, and the cultivation will be destroyed for seven or eight. ”

When Bo Yan heard this, he immediately praised it.

"Even if the World Venerable goes, he has already called for help below, and if the World Venerable fails, there are other ways to break it."

"Don't worry, let's talk about it boldly."

Bo Yan waved his feather fan and said confidently.

The old monk smiled subtly when he heard this, he got up by himself, his body was inlaid with gold-rimmed big Luo robe flying, and there seemed to be a fire burning between his eyebrows.

"On the Buddha, the poor monk may not be as good as the spirit bead, but how can he not be as good as a Dao animal?"

The words fell, and the old monk walked out step by step.

The pace is not big, but as he steps, the rugged mountain road is constantly abbreviated under his feet.

Walking only five steps, it has been from the outside of Mount Emei, to the front of the gate of Ganye Temple.

There is still a smile on his face, and the Buddha light is shining behind him.

The monk's cloth shoes are not stained with the slightest dust, and they are as clean as a white lotus flower in a lotus pond that has just bloomed.

"Lianhua Temple, Pudu is visiting."

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An Le entered the cold, bleak cave, which was extremely dark, and there was no light at all, as if An Le had been robbed of his eyes, and he could not see the light.

The surrounding darkness and the loss of the five senses, even if the mind is in it, it cannot spread in the slightest, and is even suppressed within the physical body.

Everything that walks becomes intuitive.

An Le was dressed in white and snow, moving forward without hurry, and the light in his eyebrows bloomed slightly, illuminating the dark cave.

Although there is a clear spring source water in the cave, but the cave is extremely dry, and the walls of the surrounding caves are full of murals, and all kinds of monks are strangely presented in the painting, lifelike.

An Le looked at the mural, and there was a breeze blowing slowly in the cave, and he felt a chill, like a cool evening breeze blowing in the summer.

But this night the wind blew the mind, and the murals that An Le observed seemed to come to life.

There is a bright light in front of him, the Buddha light in the cave is shining, the light is dazzling, it seems that there is a road to the spiritual mountain to worship the Buddha and seek the truth, spread out under the feet.

An Le knew that now was the time for the pact with the six-eared macaque to begin.

A thousand steps in the heart refining cave is a test.

An Le took a step, and the murals on the cave wall suddenly came to life, with King Kong's angry eyes, and the majestic mental power was pressed down like a wave!

An Le felt as if he had turned into a little demon, and he was glared at by the King Kong, full of anxiety, his legs were about to weaken, and he collapsed to the ground.

But An Le remained silent, stepping down one step at a time, he was An Le, not a little demon.

There is also a female Bodhisattva, who rescues the suffering and rescues the suffering, stepping on the lotus platform and hanging high for nine days, swaying the pure world water that purifies the soul and cleanses the calamity for the world.

An Le felt like he had become a fugitive refugee, bathing in the waters of the pure world, and was so happy that he stopped to bow to Guanyin.

But An Le's mind remains clear, he is happy, not a refugee, he has a clear heart, all influences have disappeared, and he continues to move forward.

All the way forward, all the way there are mental images intertwined, more and more real, more and more clear......

It's as if you were there and live another life.

But An Le's mind is calm, does not make waves, ignites the breath of the years, and often glimpses life, if he can't keep clear and immersed in it, I'm afraid that his mind has already been damaged and difficult to clear up.

And what's more......

The heart is clear and there is no Buddha in the beginning, how can there be no immortal in Qijia?

Even a glimpse of the years can keep him awake, how can such a picture affect him?

Anle is like a passerby, out of the mud without staining, through the red dust without staining.

Ten steps, 100 steps, 200 steps......

An Le always maintains a steady walking pace, like walking through suffering, walking in calamity, and always maintaining clarity.

As he walked, his mind began to boil slowly, and he could feel that the more he walked, the more real the tide picture of all the surging tides became, and he would even be confused and confused by himself.

But he was still calm, and his face was as usual.

Eight hundred steps, nine hundred steps, one thousand steps.

Success will come when conditions are ripe..

When the thousand steps fell, the deafening sound of the bell suddenly sounded in the cave, as if the whole cave was a bell.

Zhong Pan's voice swept and vibrate, An Le's eyebrows shone brightly, the calm heart lake began to tremble and boil, and Zhong Bo diffused to wash every wisp of mind.

Even with the spread of Zhong Pan Zhong Bo, in the Mud Pill Palace, the power of the Great Dao of the Years condensed through the Dao Fruit [Dao Drink] diffused out, blended into the mind, and was under the vibration of Zhong Bo little by little......

It actually followed the crack of the heart sword and blended into it little by little!

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"The Four Noble Truths are prosperous in the Three Realms, the teachings of Don are clear, the collection of sufferings has been extinguished, and the Holy Way will naturally come to fruition."

"Hearing and resting delusions, the fate of consciousness is peaceful, and if you want to know where to become a Buddha, don't stay in your heart."

……

The big red robe is inlaid with gold edges, fluttering and flying, like a red glow and dancing clouds.

Pudu Shizun sits on the ground, the ten realms of mind and mind are intertwined, the glow is long, and there are more changes in light and extinction, as if there is a golden Buddha behind the present, open the mouth to recite Buddhist scriptures, and tell the Buddha's principles.

On the opposite side of Pudu Shizun is Master Xuanzhu, who has a cheek full of years, trembling slightly, and there is also a surge of Buddha light behind him.

But for a long time, she sighed lightly.

Compared with Buddhism, she is not as good as Pudu Shizun after all, and in this confrontation on Buddhism, Pudu Shizun obviously pressed her.

Master Xuanzhu sighed, no wonder her heart sword has never been able to survive the transformation of the two calamities, after all, she does not have enough understanding of the Buddha, compared to Master Lingzhu, her talent may only stop here.

Lingzhu can set foot in the Ten Realms and Three Calamities, and even compete in the Eleventh Realm Venerable Realm, and the end of her life may be the realm of the Two Calamities.

This competition is not only about the understanding of Buddhism, but also about the secret confrontation of Buddha's light.

Obviously, in this encounter, the strength she showed was not enough to match Pudu Shizun.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

"Six-eared master, and accompany the poor monk to discuss a Buddha."

Pudu Shizun spoke, and his voice was mighty, like a flood bell exploding, rushing in every corner of the Ganye Temple.

Master Xuanzhu's face changed slightly, and he already understood the reason why Master Pudu set foot in Ganye Temple, and now the six-eared macaque opened the Heart Refining Cave and sat in the Heart Refining Cave.

If the six-eared macaque and the Pudu Shizun discuss the Buddha, it will definitely cause unrest in the mind, which will affect the situation in the heart refining cave.

This Lotus Temple's Pudu Shizun...... The goal is well-being!

"The bald donkey of Lianhua Temple! I didn't like you earlier! ”

Wang Yansheng couldn't sit still all of a sudden, this bald donkey wanted to ruin his son!

With a sonorous sound, the sword light pierced through the sky like a snake, heading straight for Xiao Han!

The entire Ganye Temple is densely packed, full of surging sword qi!

The old monk Pudu Shizun, his robe was flying, he glanced at Wang Yansheng with kind eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Wang Yansheng, the world's first swordsmith in the Sword Pool Palace, now that the Heart Refining Cave is open, if you confront me, the aftermath will be turbulent, and it will ruin An Gongzi's heart refining road, then it will be no wonder that the poor monk is poor." ”

The words fell, and the sword qi in the sky vanished.

When the long river of swords fell into Wang Yansheng's sleeve, he sat on the ground and cursed.

"You bald donkey, bad pus!"

"Wait for the son to finish refining his heart, see if the old man cracks!"

Pudu Shizun chuckled, unimpressed.

The eyes were raised, the big Buddha behind him was horizontal, the Buddha's voice was vast, and there was no trace, and his eyes fell on the old macaque in robe who sat on the bluestone.

Although the old macaque is a demon, he has no trace of demonic energy, washes away the lead dust, and creates a body.

"You think that the poor monk is a demon, not a human, and he does not have a thorough understanding of Buddhism, so he discusses Buddhism with the poor monk, and wants to use this to disturb the poor monk's state of mind and turbulent the heart of the cave."

The old macaque said with a smile.

Pudu Shizun sat cross-legged, noncommittal, and nodded generously in acknowledgement.

"Do you know that disturbing the poor monk is the cause, and he will eventually bear the result, and the cause and effect will be added, and the body will not help itself." Macaque road, there is a breeze on the bluestone, blowing up the pine waves all over the mountain.

The old monk spoke, and his voice was like a bell: "Buddha, Jueye; The Dharma is also upright; Monks, pure, good and evil are at their disposal, and good and evil are brought by themselves, and since the poor monks have made a choice, they have no regrets. ”

The light of the Buddha of the two collides and entangles with each other, and there are words in the mouth.

However, Pudu's face gradually became solemn, because he found that this old macaque had a deeper understanding of Buddhism than Master Xuanzhu, and even had a self-understanding.

He was in a peaceful state of mind and was not disturbed by the impact of his words and teachings.

Suddenly.

The face of the old macaque sharp-beaked monkey cheeks changed slightly: "It seems that the Buddha's principles of the World Venerable are nothing more than that, and if you want to disturb the heart refining cave, I am afraid that it is a mistake." ”

"Gongzi An, already in the cave, clearly sees his heart, walks a thousand steps, rings a thousand steps."

As the words fell, the old macaque clasped his palms together and let out a long breath.

"It's ...... It's so easy. ”

In the heart refining cave, the deafening sound of the bell suddenly exploded, and the bell was deafening, resounding in every corner of Mount Emei, and resounding in every temple and ancient temple.

The wind and clouds in the sky were torn apart, and the clouds dissipated.

Lianhua Temple Pudu Shizun was shocked, and the Buddha's light was turbulent, and his mood was uneven.

No way!

Pudu Shizun's heart was shaken, and Lianhua Temple, as the competitive enemy of Ganye Temple, had a deep understanding of the heart refining cave of Ganye Temple.

It's only been a long time, but after a stick of incense, An Le walked a thousand steps in the heart refining cave?

This is peaceful...... Is it the reincarnation of the Buddha?!

Master Xuanzhu, Master Suzhu and Hua Jiebing, as practitioners of Ganye Temple, have all walked

After refining the heart cave, I know the difficulty of refining the heart cave.

But An Le has only been in the cave for a long time, and he walked a thousand steps and rang the bell for a thousand steps!

What a talent this is?!

Not anyone who walks a thousand steps can provoke the sound of the bell, only those who walk a thousand steps in the heart refining cave and create a record can be congratulated by the bell!

Master Xuanzhu actually believed that An Le would be able to take a thousand steps in the Heart Refining Cave, because as a cultivator of the Ten Realms, she could sense the threat that An Le gave her.

The Nine Realms can threaten the Ten Realms, which is extraordinary.

But she didn't know that An Le could complete a thousand steps so easily and quickly, so that the thousand steps bell rang for it.

"Quick, he's too fast!" Master Xuanzhu's mind was shocked and complicated.

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