In the past, in order to go further, Jiang Xiaofan knew that Shakyamuni felt guilty and thought that this was his sin, and he chose to stay because he wanted to use his own strength to nourish the Lingshan that had suffered heavy losses.

"People are the most important thing. ”

Jiang Xiaofan said.

Shakyamuni nodded, owing yes.

On this day, the disciples of Lingshan woke up from their evil nature, and Lingshan gradually became full of vitality. Jiang Xiaofan and Shakyamuni said some words in the pagoda, and then walked out of the pagoda alone and walked around the spiritual mountain.

"Your Holiness. ”

"Your Holiness. ”

"Your Holiness. ”

Along the way, all the Lingshan disciples made a big salute.

These ordinary Lingshan disciples didn't know Jiang Xiaofan's identity, but when they saw that the Buddhas of their own lineage respected him, they naturally knew that Jiang Xiaofan's origin was quite big, and the big one was unimaginable.

Jiang Xiaofan's face was calm, his steps were gentle, and he walked around Lingshan.

Lingshan lives in a magical space, which can be said to be a small world of its own, this world is full of aura, and there are countless spiritual veins intertwined in it, which was almost withered by the erosion of evil nature. But now, with the annihilation of the evil nature, these spiritual veins have gradually begun to recover, emitting a thick spiritual light.

"Drink!"

In the distance, there are Lingshan disciples practicing Luohan Boxing, and every punch has a kind of charm.

Luohan boxing is only the most basic boxing method in Lingshan, however, after endless years of polishing, this kind of boxing has reached the realm of transformation, and has a magical effect of turning decay into magic, of course, this kind of boxing is also very strong.

Farther away, someone was reciting scriptures, and after reading a scripture, Jiang Xiaofan found that the breath on the other party's body would become more peaceful and stable, which was also a kind of practice.

He looked at it from afar, smiling. He did not rush to leave the Lingshan Immortal Realm, but walked around the central pagoda of Lingshan every day, walking round and round, watching many Lingshan disciples practice diligently.

"No contention, no demand, no desire. ”

He muttered to himself.

How can such a spiritual mountain not be strong.

In the past, Kunlun Wonderland was the first holy place for the human race, but now, I am afraid that it is far inferior to Lingshan.

He shook his head slightly, his expression was calm, his steps were gentle, and he continued to walk around.

"Your Holiness is early. ”

There are Lingshan disciples saluting.

Jiang Xiaofan nodded, and his pace remained the same.

On this day, he appeared in a small forest in the south of Lingshan, there was a spring pond in the forest, the water of the pool was very clear, and he could vaguely feel a very special aura.

This is a mysterious pool.

Jiang Xiaofan looked at this, as if he had thought of something, and a smile appeared on his face.

"A qiē is fate. ”

He said lightly.

Lingshan has a Xuanyun Pond, that year, this pond out of a Tianpeng Divine Bird, once the Sakyamuni at that time were swallowed into the belly, later, Sakyamuni was merciful, the influence of it, attributed to the Lingshan Mountain Protector Holy Beast. At this moment, when he came here, Jiang Xiaofan thought of a familiar guy...... Lightning Bird.

"Return to this life, and fight again in the sky. ”

He whispered, turning to leave.

The ancient war of annihilation caused countless casualties, and there were many emperors in this world, and Lingshan Tianpeng was one of them. I have to say that Tianpeng was still very powerful back then, and after endless years, it was a reincarnation success after all, and I believe that it will not be long before the other party will return to the throne.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

In the past year, Jiang Xiaofan has walked all over Lingshan, leaving his footprints in every corner. In ancient times, he had never practiced Buddhism, and during this year, he had read all the Buddhist books in Lingshan, and these Buddhist books were things that had nothing to do with cultivation, and now, he didn't want to cultivate.

He thinks that the heart is the most important thing.

"I don't know where the old man is now. ”

He muttered to himself.

In this life, there are many people who he will never forget, and Liu Chengan is undoubtedly one of them. In order to break through the Illusion God Realm, the other party personally took him barefoot to travel thousands of miles, and he never forgot such things.

He shook his head, not thinking too much about it.

Before the generals and the others left, he had already ordered them to find Liu Chengan and Demon Yuan.

Soon, another year passed......

On this day, Jiang Xiaofan stood in front of the pagoda, looking at the vast road below, with a faint glint in his eyes.

"Your Holiness. ”

Shakyamuni appeared behind and bowed.

"Open Lingshan Road. ”

Jiang Xiaofan said.

Shakyamuni nodded, and with a movement of his mind, a golden portal appeared in front of him, and an ancient stairway led straight to the outside world.

"Disciples who are still in Lingshan, you have to be attentive. ”

Jiang Xiaofan said.

He walked forward and stepped on the way out of the Spirit Mountain.

"Your Holiness rest assured. ”

Shakyamuni owes his body.

It knew what Jiang Xiaofan was going to do, the origin of Tianxin had been dispersed, and it had to travel in ten directions and start from scratch. It had asked to follow along, but Jiang Xiaofan refused.

"Buzz!"

The pagoda blooms with immeasurable light, and the golden mangs are vast, seeing off Jiang Xiaofan.

The ancient ladder road bloomed with divine light, and Jiang Xiaofan walked out of the Spirit Mountain with just a few steps, and appeared in a green hill near the Landa Temple. There was no one around, and he couldn't even hear the sound of birdsong, after the last time he was seen by the people of Landa Temple when he entered the spiritual mountain, when he came out again, he naturally didn't want to alarm anyone again.

Jiang Xiaofan stopped in this mountain, it was night at the moment, the forest was dark, only the lights of the Langda Temple in the distance were flickering, and it could be vaguely seen that there were old monks copying scriptures. Jiang Xiaofan glanced in that direction, and then retracted his gaze, he found that the old monk who copied the scriptures turned out to be Monk Juechen.

However, he is not surprised that Landa Temple, it is not too much to call it a Buddhist important place, and it is of supreme value in this era. In such a pure land, there is a way of cultivation that the old monks understand, and this is normal. And being able to cultivate to the realm of Awakening Dust in today's world is really extraordinary.

Jiang Xiaofan stood still here for a moment, then turned to leave.

The night quickly dissipated, Jiang Xiaofan walked on the earth, walked through every corner of ancient India, after that, he went to Egypt and saw the pyramids, which had some veins, left by the monks.

He then left Egypt and returned to the East.

This year, as the years passed, his cultivation fell to the realm of subtlety.

"In another ten years, I will become a real mortal. ”

He chuckled.

Xiuwei slowly disappeared, he was not a little worried and anxious, but had a feeling of sudden enlightenment, as if the disappearance of Xiuwei was an excellent thing for him.

"Break and then stand, hurry up and break it, it's clean. ”

He laughed.

He has no cultivation, but his heavenly body is still there, and he is still immortal and immortal. He didn't care much about the passage of time, and lived a peaceful life in the mundane world, reading books, newspapers, ancient texts, and history.

He returned to the villa he had purchased before, and he would make some meals by himself. In fact, he doesn't need to eat, drink, or rest, but he thinks that sometimes it's not bad to do something like this, and it can be regarded as a taste of the world.

On weekdays, he would also carry the food he had cooked, to the burial place of the old man who had raised him in this life, without saying a word, just silently putting light meals, and then sitting silently on the side, looking at the sky and being stunned, sometimes sitting for several days.

He walked in the hustle and bustle of the city, with the flow of people, crowded the congested buses with ordinary people, and bargained with the aunt of the vegetable market for a dime, causing bursts of laughter and even disdain. It's just that no one knows that such an ordinary young man is the one who stands at the top of heaven and earth.

In the past three years, he left the city and walked in a deserted area again.

He walked through the Komi primeval forest, walked through the primeval forest of the Daxin Mountains, walked through the primeval forest of Mordoga, walked through the primeval forest of Xishuangbanna, walked through the tropical jungle of the Brazilian Amazon Basin, walked through the primeval forest of Ailao Mountain, breathed the plain air in nature, did not cultivate the Tao, only cultivated the mind.

Soon, another decade passed.

This year, his hair grew longer again.

This year, his cultivation was completely lost, and he truly became a mortal.

"It's been a long time since I've felt this feeling. ”

He muttered to himself.

Gently clenched his fists, his heavenly body was still there, but he couldn't feel the flow of divine power in his blood, and there was no difference between him and ordinary people.

He smiled faintly, and his eyes brightened.

"Let's go for another three years. ”

He said calmly.

He didn't care about the total loss of cultivation, and he was not in a hurry to practice at all, and he was not in a hurry to find his strength. He walked out of the last primeval forest of Ailao Mountain, bypassed the sea and ocean, and climbed the ancient peaks of famous mountains and mountains.

Rocky Mountains, Andes, Alps, and then, he returned to Middle-earth, successively ascending Hengshan, Huashan, Songshan, Hengshan, and finally, he appeared at the foot of Mount Tai.

Looking up and looking up, Mount Tai is majestic, the mountains overlap, there is the majesty of the king of ten thousand mountains, abandon Kunlun Mountain, and then there is no mountain to cover its edge. In today's era, Mount Tai is said to be the place where the emperor enshrines Zen, and the people who come here every day are also endless, densely packed.

Jiang Xiaofan stepped on the stone stairway and climbed towards the top of the mountain step by step.

Above Mount Tai, the forest is abundant, the air is very pleasant, compared to other places in the world, Mount Tai has a faint aura around it. Jiang Xiaofan came here just to cultivate his mind, and after climbing Mount Tai, he gradually walked towards some uninhabited areas, and soon after, he sat down on a big rock.

This boulder is very smooth and surrounded by ancient trees, which is a good location. Jiang Xiaofan sat on the boulder casually, because the position here was good, he looked ahead, and could even see the people coming and going at the bottom of Mount Tai, giving people a feeling as if they were standing on the top of the sky.

"Hey, boy over there, get up, we've got this place. ”

A faint voice sounded.

In the distance, several young men walked up, with a faint flasher of light on their bodies, obviously not ordinary people.

PS:Today began to hand over the resignation work.,Busy day.,No time to code words.,The update is a little late.,Sorry!,Well,The second more is probably after 11 in the evening.,The update of the next two days will probably be in the evening.,Please forgive me.,After leaving,The dragon will adjust the update time.。