Hearing this, Jingchen's expression darkened, he pondered for a moment, and muttered: "Amitabha, this matter is a provocation by the demon sect to the righteous path of my Immortal Buddha, and it is ......."

Ling Xuan couldn't wait to ask, "Senior Brother Jingchen, I don't know if my master is too much, are they okay?"

Jingchen joined together again, his expression was gloomy, and he said: "Good and good, in that battle, all the donors of the Two Pole Sect swore to defend the dignity of my immortal Buddha's righteous path, martyred with their bodies, and died as immortals. Senior Brother Ling, don't be too sad. ”

Although he had already expected such a result, hearing this, Ling Xuan still couldn't help but twitch in his heart, and he lowered his eyes and looked sad. He bit his lips tightly, and his hands clutched at the grass beneath him, scratching the ground into a few deep finger marks, and traces of blood spilled from his bitten lips. He forced himself not to shed tears, never to shed tears, but one by one, tears still stubbornly rolled out of his big eyes, one by one, like pearls falling on the grass, just like his mood at this time, shattered.

He lowered his head, Jingchen didn't see his tears, but he could deeply feel his mood. He sat down, patted Ling Xuan's back like a brother, and said with relief: "Senior Brother Ling, the dead are gone, don't be too sad!"

The dead are gone, but what is the living?

Ling Xuan quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, but he didn't look up, and asked in a hissed voice: "Senior Brother Jingchen, I don't know if my master Zeng Nianyu is also ......?"

As he spoke, his heart ached like a knife, and the rest of the words were unspeakable no matter what.

Jingchen said: "Senior brother, rest assured, as far as I know, Master Fang Shi did escape from the clutches of the demon sect and was safe and sound, but after that day, he lost news of her. Now, the abbots of the two sects and the three courtyards are all trying to find her whereabouts. ”

In a sea of despair, Ling Xuan finally saw a glimmer of hope, as long as the master was still alive, there was still hope for the Second Extreme Sect. It's just that when he heard the 'two sects and three courts', the endless bitterness quietly crept into his heart again, and the 'three sects and three courts' seemed to be yesterday, once upon a time, it became two sects and three courts?

Ling Xuan sighed secretly and asked, "Senior Brother Jingchen, I'm going to find Master's whereabouts, I wonder if Senior Brother has a way to take me out of here?"

Jingchen shook his head and said, "I'm ashamed to say that my magic weapon, the Jingchen Fish, was destroyed by that hateful thousand-year-old fox demon, and there is no magic weapon available, otherwise, I can take Senior Brother Ling's imperial relics away." ”

He suddenly thought of something, and said happily: "By the way, Senior Brother Ling, the little monk once heard the master say that the innate spirit treasure is congenital, integrating the creation of heaven and earth, the origin of all things, with supreme power, heaven and earth, omnipotent, you can control the red feather to leave this place." ”

Ling Xuan looked at him, suddenly crying and laughing, and said, "Senior Brother Jingchen doesn't know, although it has miraculous powers, but you see that it is only the size of a palm, how can it take me away?"

Jingchen looked at the other side of the lake and saw the red feathers bouncing on the back of the colorful clothes, and the fiery red figure the size of a palm was like a butterfly dancing. Jingchen's face flushed, and he said: "Amitabha, ashamed, ashamed!"

......

After more than a month, the little monk Jingchen's injury has healed, he and Ling Xuan get along for more than a month, quite happy, the relationship between the two, day by day, soon became a close friend, nothing to talk about.

Today, in the afternoon, the sun is shining, the two of them are squatting by the lake, the clear water of the lake will reflect the blue sky in the whole inside, the river breeze is gentle, blowing the calm lake sparkling, like illusion and reality.

Red Feather and Caiyi, like the best playmates, are inseparable every day, and at this time, they are still playing on the other side of the lake. Red Feather squatted on the back of the colorful clothes, and sometimes poked out the white short beak to peck at the colorful clothes, as if looking for insects for it, but every time the colorful clothes were dissatisfied, they turned around and blew on it, as if they wanted to blow the red feathers off its back, but the red feathers flapped their wings and flew into the air, and the colored clothes could not help it, and when it turned back and continued to eat grass, the red feathers fell down and pecked it again, and they were not tired of it.

The two looked at the bird and the deer, chatting happily, and suddenly, the little monk Jingchen shouted loudly and said, "Ah, by the way, Senior Brother Ling, I finally remembered." Master once said that although the power of the Innate Spirit Treasure is infinite, it also needs the owner's mana blessing to exert its omnipotence, otherwise, it is not much different from ordinary spirit beasts. ”

His voice was so loud that Ling Xuan's heart was frightened, causing an old illness and coughing incessantly. Jingchen hurriedly stepped forward, with a look of concern on his face, and asked, "Senior Brother Ling, are you okay?"

Ling Xuan shook his hand, and when the cough eased a little, he said, "It's okay." Senior Brother Jingchen, you suddenly shouted so loudly, what is the matter with my Dao, it turns out, hehe......"

Jingchen looked embarrassed, and then smiled: "Senior Brother Ling doesn't know, I was really excited to think of a way to leave this peerless abyss, so I ...... It's rude. ”

Hearing this, Ling Xuan was overjoyed and asked, "Senior brother has thought of a way to leave this place?" Tell junior brother quickly, I don't want to stay here for a while, I just want to leave and go to find my master." ”

Jingchen smiled and said, "If you and I want to leave the Peerless Abyss, we need to use Senior Brother Ling's red feathers. ”

Ling Xuan was puzzled and asked, "Senior brother, what do you mean by this?"

Jingchen said: "Senior brother doesn't know, the red feather is an innate spirit treasure, just like the magic weapon of the immortal flying sword, it can be big or small, and the reason why it is only the size of a palm is because it has not been blessed with mana." If Senior Brother Ling doesn't mind, I can bless it with Buddha power. Once you have the blessing of Buddha's power, it can be big or small, and it shouldn't be a problem to take you and me out of this place when the time comes. ”

Ling Xuan asked, "I don't know what state Senior Brother Jingchen has cultivated?"

Jingchen said: "I'm ashamed to say that I have followed Master since I was a child, and although I have worked hard to practice the six-character mantra, I was born stupid, and I am still only a cultivator in the Resting Realm, and I am ashamed to be ashamed. ”

Ling Xuan said: "Rest in the Rest Realm, Senior Brother, what is the Rest in the Rest Realm, what is the difference between cultivating immortals and cultivating Buddhas?"

Jingchen said: "Buddha cultivation in the next life to obtain positive results, immortal cultivation in this life to obtain all kinds of magical powers, naturally there is a difference." The practice of Buddhism is like a sky full of stars, although it is bright and numerous, but it is all based on the six realms, three realms and twelve folds. The six realms are the realm of opening eyes, the realm of spiritual ears, the realm of rest, the realm of true words, the realm of Buddha's light, and the realm of emptiness, and the three realms are the realm of Bodhi truth, the realm of reincarnation, and the realm of true Buddha. There are four layers under each realm, and the Buddhists call the three realms twelve folds. The true realm of Bodhi includes Quenched Jade Bodhi, Amethyst Bodhi, Golden Armor Bodhi, and Colorful Bodhi; the reincarnation realm includes: unphased reincarnation, Vientiane reincarnation, reincarnation of the Nine Buddhas, and immeasurable reincarnation of the Great Day; and the true Buddha realm includes: Buddha without desire, Buddha Sea Returns to Yuan, Ten Thousand Dharmas Return to One, and Immeasurable True Buddha. The three realms of Buddhism correspond to the merger period, the god extinction period, and the Mahayana period of immortal cultivators. It is said that once a Buddha cultivator enters the Bodhi True Realm, all the heavens and demons in the three thousand worlds will retreat and live forever, and they can ignite petrified creatures, which is really a true Buddha-like existence. ”

He continued: "The so-called Resting Realm is to shield the breath from the invisible, to clear the impurities in the air, and to accelerate the absorption of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is conducive to cultivation. Of course, these words were said by my master, Master Zhiwen, and I just repeat them. My cultivation is still shallow, and my understanding of 'Buddha' is also very superficial, but it has stained Senior Brother Ling's ears and eyes, making you laugh. ”

Ling Xuan heard it in a fog, although he didn't understand it very well, but he also had a preliminary understanding of the cultivators, cultivating the Buddha is another huge cultivation path that is completely different from the cultivation of immortals, and it is self-contained.

Ling Xuan smiled, and then said no more, at that moment, he 'caught' the red feather and handed it over to the pure dust. The pure dust urged the Buddha power, and did everything in his power to bless it with all his might. As soon as the Buddha was blessed in the body, the red feather Buddha had dried up for many years and the earth suddenly got the rain and dew to nourish it, and suddenly raised its head to the sky and screamed, the fiery red mangs were flourishing, like a burning raging fire, dazzling and dyeing the sky, it was originally a palm-sized body, rising against the storm, and in a moment, it grew to a fiery red bird about a foot high, a pair of smart bird eyes, the size of a baby's fist, and the momentum was magnificent. Such a big flaming bird, Ling Xuan saw it for the first time, and his heart was very shocked.

After a moment of blessing, Jingchen seemed to have exhausted his Buddha power, and fell to the ground softly, Ling Xuan hurriedly went over to help him up, his face was a little pale, he gasped, shook his hand, and said: "Innate Spirit Treasure, it is really extraordinary, I am a Buddha power in the subdued realm, and I can't fully bless it, it is this simple blessing that almost drains me." Senior Brother Ling, you and I need to leave as soon as possible, although the red feather has the blessing of my Buddha power and has temporarily become larger, it will not last long. ”

At that moment, the two of them didn't say much, Ling Xuan ordered the red feather to crawl down, he first helped Jingchen climb onto the bird's back, and then he also climbed up. When it grows larger, the red feather's back is very broad, and it is just right for two people to sit down, no more, no less, and its feathers are thick and soft, so it is very comfortable to sit on it.

PS: The book has been signed, in order to thank the majority of book friends for their support, I decided to give up the only rest time of the day, and today I will do my best to add a new chapter. Here, ask for a collection, ask for a ticket, and shamelessly ask for a reward. Kneel down and thank you~~~