"It's the hill not far ahead, Brother Ling be careful under your feet, the road here is not easy to walk!"

After experiencing Ling Ziqian's preaching for several hours, the little monk could only give up his wandering plan to let himself go, and promised to let Ling Ziqian send him back to the place where his master was!

Ling Ziqian guessed correctly, the little monk did sneak out without telling his master, and his master's location was not far from where Ling Ziqian met him, only a few mountains away!

From this point of view, the little monk was also unlucky, not long after he slipped out, he had already encountered the robbers, and then after being lectured by Ling Ziqian, he was forced to return the same way!

However, on the way back, Ling Ziqian saw that the little monk had a body of cultivation, but no tricks to use, so he taught him some tips on Feiyan steps.

Because I didn't know why the little monk didn't give him the magic power of Buddhism, and Ling Ziqian was not good at overstepping his bounds, so he just roughly pointed out the tricks of Feiyan's steps to borrow strength!

It's just that the little monk is not very human, after all, he is a peerless Tianjiao who has cultivated to the half-step out-of-body realm at the age of twelve or thirteen, and his talent can be described as a supreme existence, Ling Ziqian just gave a rough point, and he completely mastered the trick pointed out by Ling Ziqian, such a terrifying comprehension talent is not much better than Ling Ziqian himself!

This is not Ling Ziqian's boasting, if it weren't for Ling Ziqian's terrifying understanding, he would not have been able to dabble in all three ways of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, and he was still practicing the Daozang, which was recognized as the most difficult to practice at that time, and he didn't let a cultivation genius like Shangguan Lingjing pull down too much, which is already very revealing!

Between the dense mountains and forests, two figures, one large and one small, shuttled between the trees like two flying swallows, although the little monk did not grasp all the mysteries of the Feiyan step, but with his strong cultivation strength, the incomplete Feiyan step also played a good role, although it was not as smooth as Ling Ziqian, the traces of exchanging force were very obvious, but it was enough to make the little monk feel inexplicably excited!

It can be seen that the mountain road here seems to be rarely walked, all kinds of unknown flowers and plants are almost one person high, and there are many unknown small beasts among the plants and trees, not only are they not afraid of people at all, but they also run behind Ling Ziqian and the little monk Chen!

This is also the mountain where the monks live, if there is a group of hunters living nearby, then this is a different scene!

With a light step, when he was speeding on the grass and trees, Ling Ziqian also saw a trail not far away that seemed to be pushed out by brute force, looking at its width, plus Ling Ziqian knew that the previous little monk did not know the magic power of Buddhism, nor did he know the art of light jumping, the origin of this trail was immediately clear!

The small hill that the little monk pointed to didn't look far away, but he actually rushed to the road, and he responded to that sentence - looking at the mountain and running a dead horse!

Although this sentence is a bit exaggerated in terms of the cultivation of Ling Ziqian and the little monk Chen, the two of them did rush for a lot of time with Feiyan steps, and only then did they get to the bottom of that small mountain!

The two of them stepped on the tips of the grass, stepped over the last weeds like sharp arrows, and finally came to a relatively smooth mountain road!

Ling Ziqian was like a flying bird, after a turn in the air, he landed lightly on the mountain road, his sleeves fluttering, without a trace of dust, and his movements were simple and chic.

But after all, the little monk didn't learn to fly the swallow step all, and he was a beginner, so he didn't control the strength when he landed on the mountain road, so he smashed on the ground like a small cannonball, splashing a large amount of dust!

"Amitabha, Brother Ling, please come here!"

The little monk didn't care about the dust on the monk's clothes, he just flicked it casually, and then took Ling Ziqian from the mountain road to the mountain.

This mountain road is very narrow, and it doesn't look like it was deliberately dug out by hand, but more like someone walked out step by step, all year round!

Ling Ziqian slowly followed the little monk up the mountain, and along the way, the little monk muttered in a low voice while saying the Buddha name, thinking that he was afraid that he would sneak down the mountain and be discovered by the master, afraid of being punished!

Ling Ziqian shook his head helplessly, although Lichen has outstanding cultivation talent, has the strength of half a step out of the body at a young age, and cultivates Buddhist exercises, with great wisdom in his heart, but he doesn't know how the little monk's master taught, and he can still make the god like the bright moon, and his heart is like a child!

This also made Ling Ziqian more and more curious about the master of the little monk Chen, who could teach such a heavenly arrogance, it was by no means an ordinary unknown person, but he didn't know where it was!

"Here, Brother Ling, you see, this is where my master and I usually live!"

The Ten Thousand Steps Mountain Road passed by in a blink of an eye, and the two of them finally set foot on the peak of this small mountain, but the scene on this peak was different from what Ling Ziqian had imagined!

In his mind, being able to teach a sect as arrogant as a little monk in the dust, although it is not as aura as the Ziluo Mansion, a scene like a fairy cave, at least it is a blessed land that is difficult for ordinary people to reach!

But as far as Ling Ziqian's eyes could see, there was only a dilapidated temple in front of him, the walls were basically collapsed, and from Ling Ziqian's position, it could be seen that this temple was extremely small, only one main hall, and three or four side rooms!

The tiles are so broken that the side room that leaks wind and rain is not mentioned, even the Buddha statue in the main hall is not golden, it is completely a clay sculpture, and there are many cracks, it seems that it may be blown by a slightly stronger wind at any time to collapse!

The plaque of this temple has long been gone, Ling Ziqian deliberately used the technique of looking at the qi to look at the surrounding feng shui luck, and sure enough, just like this temple, although it is not a poor mountain and bad water, it is indeed not a good place to practice!

It's hard to believe that this is actually a place where a Buddhist master cultivates and lives in seclusion, and it's hard to imagine that this talented little monk has actually practiced in such a place to this day!

Just when Ling Ziqian was secretly stunned, the little monk had already spread his feet and ran towards one of the side halls!

"Master, master, I'm back, and I've brought a guest back!"

The little monk shouted loudly as he ran, without any hint of the smell of a Buddhist disciple in the out-of-body period, but more like an ordinary Buddhist novice with an undetermined heart!

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that there would be people visiting such a poor and remote place, it's really rare, let the old monk see, but which donor is it!"

When Ling Ziqian was curious about the master that the little monk said about it, a voice passed through the mountain wind and clearly entered the ears of Ling Ziqian and the little monk Chen!

This voice is peaceful and full of wisdom, which makes people feel relaxed and comfortable, and people can't help but want to get close to the owner of this voice!

Then, the tattered door of a side room slowly opened, and then an old monk wearing a washed white monk's robe walked out of the room slowly.

This old monk's eyebrows and beards are white, although he is old, but his skin is as white as a newborn baby, and his face has a sense of peace that makes people unconsciously close to him, his eyes are old but full of wisdom light, and the whole person is like a Buddha descending into the world!

But the most eye-catching thing is his long, white eyebrows that extend to the left and right almost down to his forearms, and his shape is like the legendary Venerable Ashiduo, that is, the Buddhist long-eyebrow Arhat!

"I've seen Venerable, disciple Ling Ziqian, dare to ask Venerable His Name?"

Ling Ziqian clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to the old monk to show his respect for the predecessors of Buddhism.

Ling Ziqian's Qi Hope Technique can see through all the cultivation of monks below the Immortal Realm, but this can be called a terrifying Qi Hope Technique when used on the old monk in front of him, but it is like a stone sinking into the sea, and he can't see through it at all!

This also shows that the old monk in front of him is definitely not an ordinary person, at least he is also a Buddhist monk Venerable who has entered the fairyland, such a great power, Ling Ziqian can't be disrespected!

"Amitabha, the old monk is old, but the previous name is not remembered, if the donor does not dislike it, it is okay to call an old monk, call a master, and the old monk should also!"

The nameless old monk smiled, but he didn't reveal his name, and his tone was flat and peaceful, so that people couldn't refuse at the same time, but they wouldn't be dissatisfied!

"Venerable said that he laughed, the disciple didn't dare!"

Ling Ziqian smiled helplessly, but he didn't ask anymore, it was not a question that had to be asked, it was just a name, Ling Ziqian was not familiar with the power on the Sky Continent, even if he really knew the name of the nameless old monk, he still didn't know who he was.

"Amitabha, fame and fortune, thousands of forbearance, all appearances are false, all the ways are promising, such as dream bubbles, such as dew and electricity, should be viewed as such!"

The nameless old monk smiled and said a verse from the Diamond Sutra to Ling Ziqian, and then spoke again without waiting for Ling Ziqian to respond.

"Everything is illusory, why cling to the various frameworks set by our predecessors, all beings are equal, you and I are all pedestrians on the road, that's all!"

There was a strange power between the words of the nameless old monk, so that those who heard it couldn't help but believe what he said, and act according to what he wanted!

"There is also a sequence on the road of seeking, the way His Holiness has walked out is much farther than Ziqian, and he knows a lot of laws that Ziqian does not know, so he naturally deserves Ziqian's respect!"

After listening to the words of the nameless old monk, Ling Ziqian smiled slightly, he was not disturbed by it, and still had his own persistence!

"Amitabha, it seems that the little benefactor has walked out of his own way, it is really gratifying, come, please here, dust, tea!"

After listening to Ling Ziqian's words, the nameless old monk was not annoyed at all, and even smiled even more on his face, thinking that he was extremely satisfied with Ling Ziqian's performance, although Ling Ziqian himself didn't know what the nameless old monk was satisfied with himself!

"Okay, master!"

Seeing that the nameless old monk was patronizing and talking with Ling Ziqian, and he looked like he was talking happily, it seemed that he couldn't remember that he had slipped down the mountain without permission, so he immediately responded happily, and then quickly ran to the side room, and pushed open the door of one of the side rooms and there was a churn!