Standing above the clouds, the three of them confronted each other, and they all selectively forgot about the inexplicable fight before.

Hu Yan is still smiling, as if the previous battle has not happened, this kind of face-changing ability is rare.

Hu Yan patted the book in his hand, and said with a smile: "As for me, I just want to ask the two of you what they think of that sword immortal, and I don't mean to be offended, but I have read the book, not like someone who doesn't know etiquette and religion." ”

After saying something, he carried a lot of private goods, which made someone's face a little ugly.

Chen Wen really felt that nonsense was interesting at this time, so he opened his mouth and said: "That sword immortal, how to say it, the three sects naturally don't have a very good impression of that person, but it is very difficult to deal with such a ......."

Before Chen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Lanjiang.

"It's nonsense to say so much, just one sentence in general, it's best if that sword fairy can die. ”

Chen Wen nodded, agreeing very much.

Who said that he hadn't seen that Lin Jianxian, but he also felt that it was not a good thing that such a person with extremely killing power was alive, and it was nothing else, he was simply afraid of death, for fear that at a certain moment one day, the sword called the world would be across his neck, he had just sat on the clouds not long ago, and he hadn't seen all the mountains and rivers, so he didn't want to die so easily.

In that case, then the only way to ask that person to die.

This is the consistent view of the saints between heaven and earth, and he is no exception.

The smile on Hu Yan's face was even worse, and he had a grasp of this matter in his heart, so he spoke again: "We have heard of the killing power of Lin Sword Immortal in the Demon Domain, although we have not been to the Demon Domain yet, but it is difficult to say whether it will come in the future, after all, the Sword Immortal has been thinking about coming to the Demon Domain for a walk, as if there has never been an exception, so we discussed a way, it is better to strike first, what do you think?"

Chen Wen didn't reply, his expression was a little strange, for this kind of thing, he actually couldn't do too much, and he had to look at the other four meanings.

Zhao Lanjiang snorted coldly, his face looked a lot better, after listening to these words, he could be regarded as having a slight change in his opinion of nonsense, although he did so, he did not agree, after all, the demon clan is cunning, who knows what kind of trap it is.

The demon clan and the sword immortal don't deal with each other, when will they have to deal with the three sects?

Zhao Lanjiang squinted his eyes slightly, and the beads in his hand were uncertain.

Hu Yan pretended not to notice, and just whispered a word.

And this sentence made the faces of the two saints change greatly.

What words have such a big impact that even the saints can't stop marveling?

Chen Wen couldn't help but ask, "Sword Sect Yang Yi is really about to step into the Sword Immortal Realm?"

They can't help but be surprised, a sword immortal can cause so many shocking things, if there is another one, even if it is not as good as Lin Shugui, it is enough to support sword cultivation and the three sects, you know, Buddhism is only three saints, and once the two sword immortals join hands, their killing power can definitely compete with any of the three sects.

It's something they can't see.

Zhao Lanjiang frowned and asked, "How did you know that the Sword Sect had been sealed off the mountain, and there was a sword array outside, so it was not easy to find out the situation. ”

Hu Yan didn't hide it, but waved his hand, and an image appeared through the clouds.

It's nothing else, it's the scene left over from when Yang Yi slays the dragon in the Demon Domain.

At first, it looked normal, after all, Tianmen is against Tianmen, Yang Yi is a sword cultivator, it is easy to win, it is not a difficult matter, but when he came to the back, when he saw Yang Yi pinching a small piece of grass and tearing a wound on the big demon's body, he couldn't help but be shocked.

If you look at each other, you can see the fear in your eyes.

Yang is also very famous, when Lin Shugui has not yet achieved the sword immortal, he is recognized as the first person in the world to cultivate swords, even if Lin Shugui takes away the name of the first person, he does not hide his talent.

Now it seems that to take that step, both unexpected and reasonable.

Everything is taken for granted.

Chen Wen stroked the beard on his chin a few times, and said: "Yang Yi's strength has improved compared to the three-hundred-year-old man when he saw him, and that sword already contains a lot of Dao entered, I'm afraid that the old man will have to deal with it for a while, which is really unusual." ”

Soon after the words were finished, Zhao Lanjiang ruthlessly debunked: "You have not been sanctified for a long time, and your foundation is still shallow, if you are up to him, he wants to kill you, you will die in his hands, and although he will definitely die, he is also very extraordinary, after all, killing the saint with the gate of heaven may be his only one throughout the ages." ”

Chen Wen was a little embarrassed, but he didn't get angry, what Zhao Lanjiang said was the truth, and the result might really be like this, which made him a little melancholy, "It's already very remarkable to have a Lin Shugui, if there is another Yang Yi, I'm afraid that the situation that has been stabilized with great difficulty in the world will change again, and it will be very difficult to do." ”

Hu Yan said with a smile at this time: "Actually, it's not difficult to do, the change of the situation is a later story, at least the situation hasn't moved yet, as long as you take proper precautions, you can be safe and sound, Lin Shugui can be one against four, is it possible to be able to fight with one enemy five, with one enemy six, even if he is strong, there should be a limit, and as long as we grasp this limit, we can be safe and sound, as for Yang Yi, as long as he does not achieve the Sword Immortal, it is not a big trouble, you can wait until the aftermath to clean up the dishes, two, what do you think?"

All kinds of meanings are that they want the three sects and the demon domain to abandon their previous suspicions and join forces to fight the enemy, which is a bit interesting, but the two saints did not agree easily.

The three sects are at odds with the sword cultivators, and even want to put each other to death, but no matter what, they are all human races, not all kinds of strange beasts like the Demon Domain.

Fighting each other life and death behind closed doors is a matter of one's own family, but if you find a helper, although it will be a lot easier, but you have to worry about what this helper thinks in his heart, after all, it is easy to ask God to send God, and if you don't leave, it is a big trouble.

It took great difficulty for the Three Sects to drive the demon clan into the demon domain where birds don't, how could they be let in so easily?

They can't do it.

Chen Wen frowned, and said seriously: "I will give you an answer after three days, if I don't come after three days, then it will be counted." ”

It seems that this saint was moved, otherwise he would not have uttered such words.

Hu Yan laughed, "That's natural, and Lao Chensheng bothered to do so." ”

When the words fell, he raised his eyes to look at Zhao Lanjiang.

Zhao Lanjiang asked expressionlessly, "Can you be sure that Lin Shugui will definitely die?"

His worries are not unreasonable, after all, there has not been a sword immortal in these worlds for a long time, and the means that appear now are strange and inexplicable, it is difficult to guarantee that there is no means of escape, if he pounces in the air, the consequences can be imagined, and he will definitely usher in revenge like a storm.

One side is in the light, and the other side is in the dark, which is enough to make him frightened.

After all, he had really seen the sword of that sword immortal, if it wasn't for the mount Qingniu to change his life, maybe he would have died, and he knew this very well.

Hu Yan grinned and asked rhetorically: "Isn't your Taoist sect the first formation? When the time comes, you will lay out a few large formations, won't that be fine, is it possible that your formation can't even trap a sword immortal for a moment?"

Zhao Yanjiang was silent, he was naturally sure that he could trap that sword immortal, he said that before, but he was just worried about it, and he didn't think of using the big array, but for some reason, he felt that this nonsense in front of him made him very annoyed, and he always wanted to smash out another bead.

It's just that he endured it and planned to settle accounts in the spring and autumn in the future.

In fact, when the three of them talked about this, the matter could be regarded as having a result, and the opinions of the three sects and the demon domain were rarely unified.

And all this is for that sword immortal, and it is not easy.

In fact, it is not correct to insist on saying that the three religions are not correct, now Confucianism and Taoism each have a saint, but Buddhism did not come, it is better to say that there is no invitation, or Buddhism ignores it, but no matter what, if it is really at that time, Buddhism will have to do it if it does not take action.

The three religions are not fighting each other, but they are all in the same spirit, otherwise how could they be called the three religions?

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In the chanting hall of the Buddha land, the ancestral land of Buddhism, many monks are chanting under the leadership of an old monk.

Sandalwood lingers, lingering sounds, and the peaceful atmosphere is deep, I am afraid that the most ferocious wicked people in the world have come here, and I am afraid that they will also be crossed.

Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, that's exactly what happened.

The old monk knocked on the wooden fish, the sound was crisp, and the rosary in his hand had already turned around.

After the last recitation, the old monk stopped chanting, got up under the eyes of many monks, and walked out of the chanting hall.

The old monk walked in the temple with his eyes closed, and walked through the steps and obstacles to a meditation room.

There was already an old monk sitting in the meditation room, copying the Diamond Sutra.

The old monk looked at it quietly for a moment, and suddenly said, "Your mood is unstable, and it is useless to copy more." ”

The old monk stopped his pen, let the ink drip onto the book, sighed, and said softly: "Uncle Shi, I can't figure it out." ”

The old monk whispered a Buddha name and said, "Huiyin, the body is just the body, and the Dharma is the foundation, so you don't need to look at it." ”

The old monk was in the cloud by Lin Shugui a sword to cut the golden body of the law of the wisdom seal, since returning to the Great Lei Yin Temple, he has been staying in the meditation room, thinking about copying the scriptures to calm his own state of mind, but now that he has copied for so long, he is still churning, not necessarily good at all.

Huiyin put down the pen in his hand, turned his head to look at the old monk, and asked: "Uncle Shi, but I am a king of the Ming Dynasty, and I have always cultivated my body to cross the sea of suffering, and now my body is broken, and I can't cross the sea of suffering, so I naturally want to think about how to repair my body, so as not to sink in the sea of suffering." ”

The old monk shook his long eyebrows, his eyes seemed to be about to open, but in the end he didn't open them, but just said kindly: "Your physical body is not broken, but your state of mind is broken, and what you want to cultivate is your state of mind, not your physical body." ”

Huiyin doesn't say anything.

The old monk sighed slightly, and said: "You can't find a way now, and you will inevitably find it in the future, get into a dead end, just want to go forward, the head will break the bloodstream, since you can't go this way, then why not change it, heart disease still needs heart medicine, since it is caused by that one, then go to that one, why bother." ”

Huiyin was silent for a moment and asked, "What does Uncle Shi mean by this?"

The old monk did not hide it, but told everything that happened above the clouds of the Jin Kingdom, which can be said to be exactly the same.

This is a bit appalling, this place is tens of thousands of miles away from the Jin Kingdom, and the three saints and demons gathered together quietly, and the nonsense was not notified to Buddhism, but the old monk knew it, which shows that his skills are profound.

The old monk said calmly: "The two sects of Taoism and Confucianism want to join forces with the demon domain, and they didn't inform me of Buddhism, in fact, you can stay out of the matter and see how the situation changes before making a decision, but if you want to go, then you can go, three religions and three religions, after all, they are three religions, how can you lack my Buddhism." ”

Although Buddhism has three saints, in fact, most things can be decided by the words of the old monk, Huiyin is the protector of the Ming King, and Zhitong is the Bodhisattva of foreign affairs, but no matter what, it is necessary to listen to the meaning of the old monk Buddha.

After all, this is the oldest saint, not only the oldest in Buddhism, but also among the three religions, and only the demon clan with a long natural life span can compare with it.

The old monk spoke again and said, "You don't have to worry about what happens after death, the inheritance of the Dharma Protector Ming King will not be extinguished." ”

Hui Yin nodded, did not answer quickly, turned his head to look at the unfinished scripture again, looked at the ink on it, just a light wipe of his sleeve, and it was as smooth as new.

The old monk sighed slightly, didn't say much, turned around and walked out of the meditation room, and walked slowly along a path that had been walked thousands of times.

It didn't take long for a little monk to come and support him.

The little monk was wearing an ordinary monk's robe, covered with patches, and he was not very tall, but his face was extremely serious, and he had been reminding the old monk to pay attention to the steps and gravel when he was helping the old monk, even if he had helped the old monk many times on this road, he was still not at ease.

The trail is long, and the two sides are planted with Bodhi trees, reflecting a faint Buddha light, which is obviously not ordinary.

The little monk said some words from time to time, most of them were trivial things, from what porridge he ate this morning, to meeting a snake when he was cleaning just now, and so on.

He was abandoned since he was a child, and he was picked up by a monk in the temple, and he has been a monk since he was a child, but the monk who picked him up was an ordinary monk, so he was also an ordinary monk, and it was a little strange in the Da Lei Yin Temple, which was full of practitioners.

It stands to reason that he should feel a little angry, but he didn't, he just felt that it was good to be alive, and the most anticipated time every day was to help the old monk out of the path now, and then talk about some daily trivialities.

But since he met the old monk, he has never seen the old monk speak, always just listen to him, always just with a smile, in the long run, he feels that the old monk should not be able to speak, so he has a lot of sympathy.

In the little monk's heart, not being able to speak is the worst thing.

The little monk kicked away a broken stone, helped the old monk to cross a step, and soon walked out of the path, according to the past, and then he was going to sweep the Bodhi leaves that were blown down by the wind.

It is also strange to say that he obviously has magical powers, but he will be blown down by the wind, which makes the little monk very puzzled.

It would be nice if one day the Bodhi leaves stopped blowing down, and he wouldn't spend a day sweeping this path, and he would have a lot of time to watch his brothers chant the scriptures.

It would be great if I could learn a few words.

After the little monk finished the last sentence, he was satisfied to help the old monk out of the path, let go of his hand, said goodbye to the old monk, and turned to get the broom that was placed aside.

It didn't take long for him to be startled, and he turned his head to look at the old monk in amazement, with doubts in his eyes.

He seemed to hear the old monk speak just now, but the wind was too loud and he couldn't hear it clearly.

The little monk cautiously asked, "Can you speak?"