Chapter 101: Buddha

The wind was cold.

Lin Xuan walked alone under the moonlit night with one person and one sword.

He was fast, three points faster than the evening wind.

At this moment, if the second person sees this scene, he will only be dazzled by himself.

It can't be said that the world is blind, but he can only be blamed for his incredible speed, which is unbelievable.

Lin Xuan looked expressionless, but there was joy hidden in his eyes.

After these days of recuperation, the injuries on his body have long recovered, and even his cultivation has reached the realm of the thirteenth layer of Qi training.

Previously, when he protected the Great Zhou Emperor into the ancient city of Yangzhou, the emperor made a bet with him.

From now on, he will disappear from the rivers and lakes and will no longer appear in the eyes of the world.

If he could do so, the emperor would give him freedom and never interfere with his life.

If he couldn't, the emperor ordered him to be hunted down and killed, so that he would never be at peace.

For Lin Xuan, this paper gambling contract is completely that he is at a disadvantage, and it is the emperor who benefits from beginning to end.

But for the emperor, this bet was more like a blasphemy of imperial power.

With his current position, how could he need to bind a person with a piece of paper?

In the final analysis, the emperor was afraid, and he didn't dare to face Lin Xuan.

It's just that the emperor who holds thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, why should he be afraid of a grass people?

The wrath of the Son of Heaven ambushed millions of corpses and shed thousands of miles of blood.

The emperor is the only overlord in the world, he is above 10,000 people, and no one can threaten him.

But who is the enemy he might face?

His enemy was the Immortal Sword Lin Xuan, an invincible swordsmanship master.

Is there any person in this world who doesn't know the prestige of his immortal sword?

He is now the number one swordsman in the world and the first person in martial arts.

This peerless swordsman looks at the majesty of the world, and he can't explain it clearly in three words.

His swordsmanship is invincible in the world, and his swordsmanship is so profound and subtle that he doesn't know how far it has been.

Such a peerless swordsman, if he wants to kill another person, who in the whole world can stop him?

With a sword in hand, everyone is the enemy's country.

How can the Immortal Sword be weaker than thousands of troops?

The anger of the cloth clothes, the five steps of bleeding, the world is vegetarian.

If you provoke the immortal sword to make a move, I am afraid that the people of the world will have to wear filial piety for that emperor.

What's more, his prestige in the rivers and lakes is unmatched.

If the Immortal Sword raised his arms and shouted, I am afraid that there will be thousands of people in the rivers and lakes who are willing to bow down under his command?

The emperor did not want him to stir up trouble again, nor did he want to become his enemy, so he came up with this compromise.

And Lin Xuan didn't want to get involved in those disputes anymore, so he gladly accepted it.

In other words, from now on, he can put everything out of it and be a real outsider.

In the night, the moon hangs high.

Lin Xuan remembered the days when he had cultivated in Dao Xuan Sect before, although that bright starry sky was the same as the one here now, it was still different after all.

His current cultivation is still relatively shallow, and those seniors with high mana power can retreat for decades, or even hundreds of years at a time.

If you have been trapped in this place and can't get out, won't you have to turn into a dry skeleton in just a hundred years?

But in the eyes of those cultivators, a hundred years is just a snap of a finger, how many people in that world will know about themselves?

He did everything he could, just to live forever, but now he ......

The world says that his immortal sword is invincible, but who knows the helplessness in his heart?

Lin Xuan walked on the wilderness with the purpose of walking, and he didn't know how long it had passed, he suddenly saw a dilapidated building.

Looking up and down, it looks like a temple.

I don't know how long it has been since anyone has been here, and the temple is surrounded by wild grass, and even the gate of the temple has been destroyed.

He shook his head, a flash of remembrance in his eyes.

I vaguely remember that a Taoist predecessor once told him in his previous life that as a disciple of Taoism, if you see a temple in the wilderness, you must not enter it, otherwise it is very likely to cause trouble.

The breeze blew, Lin Xuan took a deep breath, and his spirit was also lifted.

The aura of this place is very strong, and he has never felt such a strong aura since coming to this world.

If he can practice here, I am afraid that he can greatly increase the speed of his qi cultivation.

He stood in front of the temple, staring at the dilapidated temple, and finally let out a long sigh.

"Alas!"

He turned around and left with a hint of emotion, although this was not a previous life, and he didn't have to obey any laws, but he still left.

After a stick of incense.

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, and he stopped again.

What is it?

He looked ahead, his face darkening.

A dilapidated temple stood in front of him, the same one he had seen before.

"How so?"

Lin Xuan was not stupid, he naturally knew what it meant.

"Was this something someone else did on purpose?"

"Or unintentionally?"

He exhaled and looked up at the brilliant starry sky.

There are stars in the distance, but the location of this temple is lonely.

He pondered for a moment, then turned and walked away.

Lin Xuan set out on the road again with a deep doubt, and after walking less than ten miles, he suddenly saw another temple.

That temple looked ordinary, but when Lin Xuan saw it, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky.

His body trembled slightly, and his face was so gloomy that he seemed to be able to drip water.

Rise.

The starry sky in the sky has not changed in the slightest, the surrounding scenery has not changed in the slightest, and even the temple in front of you has not changed.

It was as if Lin Xuan had never left the same place, and everything that had happened before was an illusion.

"Sonorous!"

He pulled out the Broken Sorrow Sword in his hand, and a brilliant sword light flashed.

"Zizi!"

Lin Xuan walked to the front of the temple with the sword in his hand, he held the hilt of the sword, and wrote on the wall word by word:

"Qi cultivator Lin Xuan is here to visit!"

The melodious sound of the sword resounded in the uninhabited wilderness, and dense sword marks soon covered the entire wall.

Lin Xuan looked at the temple in front of him, he let out a long sigh and chose to return the same way.

"One step...... Two-step ...... Three-step ...... Four Steps......"

“......”

Every step he took was secretly calculating in his heart, because he wasn't sure if he would be able to get out of here.

"Seventy-eight steps...... Seventy-Nine Steps...... Eighty steps...... Eighty-one ......"

When Lin Xuan counted to eighty-one steps, his heart sank.

Even if you choose the opposite direction, you end up in front of this temple.

Before he knew it, he was standing in front of the temple gate again.

In the moonlight, the words he had carved on the wall were particularly conspicuous......

He stared at the temple in front of him, but he couldn't see anything.

There is nothing unusual about this mundane temple.

His face became darker and darker, and then he carefully controlled his divine sense and swept towards the strange temple in front of him.

In Lin Xuan's divine sense exploration, there was nothing in this temple, it was just an empty room.

"That's not right!"

At this moment, Lin Xuan finally noticed something unusual.

Why do you think of a dilapidated empty house as a temple?

It's just an empty house, so why is it recognized as a temple?

It's like a pig standing in front of you, but the people around you take it for granted that it's a tiger, and they can't even think of doubt.

This is undoubtedly ridiculous!!

No!!

It should be said that it is scary!!

Lin Xuan's eyes flickered, and he had a crazy idea in his heart.

Why don't you go inside and see what secrets lie inside?

The only way to get out of this cycle is to walk in.

"Alas!"

With a heavy sigh, he took a few steps forward, pushed open the broken door, and entered the temple.

"Anyone?"

"Anyone?"

Lin Xuan tentatively shouted a few times.

The room was small, and he walked only nine steps from the gate to the end.

Sure enough, there was nothing!

He stared at the bare wall in front of him in a daze, and his heart was not good.

Lin Xuan took a deep breath and turned around with doubts.

"You're here?"

At the moment when he turned around, a hoarse and vicissitudes of voice suddenly came from behind him.

How can it be?

There is no one in the room!!

Lin Xuan's heart tightened, and his scalp was numb.

"Who's pretending to be a ghost?"

Although he was nervous, he still pretended to be light-hearted.

"Lao Wei is not a human, Lao Gao is a Buddha!!"

Hearing the man's words, Lin Xuan almost burst out laughing.

Buddha?

Does he know what he's talking about?

"Ahem!"

Lin Xuan coughed dryly, he slowly turned his head, and decided to see what that unashamed guy looked like.

When he looked at it, although he was prepared, he was still surprised.

An old man sat cross-legged in front of him, his eyes closed and his expression calm.

The old man was dressed in a dark yellow robe and had a bun on his head.

Lin Xuan stared at the old man and stopped speaking, falling into deep thought.

Although Lin Xuan did not practice Buddhism, his study of Buddhist practice was not shallow, and even some great masters who studied Buddhism were not as good as him.

In the past life, Taoism and Buddhism were the enemies of life and death, and the struggle between the two factions has never stopped for thousands of years.

The people who know you best are often not the people around you, but the enemies of life and death, and it is precisely because of this that people in the Taoist school have extremely deep research on Buddhism.

Although the practice in this world is very different from the previous life, there are Buddhist sects and Taoist sects here.

It's just that in the dispute between Taoism and Buddhism in the previous life, Taoism accounted for seventy percent of the general trend, and Buddhism could only survive.

In this life, the Buddha and the Tao are also hostile to each other, and the only difference is that the Buddha has the upper hand.

According to the Taoist physiognomy technique, the top of the flesh bun is a natural noble Buddha appearance.

"The Buddha is on top of the sand, and the circumference is high, like a canopy. ”

The flesh and bones are bulging, and its shape is like a bun, which is indeed the appearance of the Buddha.

"Why are you scaring me, old thing?"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly and spoke again.

"Why don't you bald donkey hide in the temple and recite scriptures, but fool me here?"

According to Lin Xuan's cautious temperament, he had never dared to say mean things to people with advanced cultivation, but the people in front of him were different after all.

I represent the Tao, and the other party represents the Buddha!!

He is a descendant of Taoism, and he must not fall into the reputation of Taoism!!

He can bow his head in front of any monk, but he must not bow his head in front of the Buddha!!

Not only can you not bow your head, but you must even put on a look that you are not afraid of the sky and the earth.

If there is wine and meat now, he will drink wine and eat meat in front of this fellow.

The key is not what you have done, but what you have actually practiced to walk on the face of Buddhism.

If the other party kills him in anger, it doesn't matter.

All men are mortal?

Although Lin Xuan aspires to immortality, there are some things that are far more important than immortality.

The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other......

He can die, and he is not afraid of death, but he must not lose the face of Taoism!!