It seems that in Luofu Mountain, the day on the important place of Buddhism, every day is repeated, in a blink of an eye, Lin Chen has been in the Fanyin Temple for many days, listening to the morning bell every day, the evening drum, from the unknown place in the mountains in the temple ringing on time, slowly echoing the sky, and I don't know why, only a short time, but he seems to have integrated into such a calm and peaceful atmosphere, every day in the "Little Sumeru Mountain" Listen to those Buddhist brothers chanting and chanting Buddha on the Buddhist field, sometimes borrow some Buddhist classics, and occasionally talk about Buddhism with the younger brother of Fanyin Temple, in such an environment that seems to be enlightened, a body of Buddha power unconsciously has a gradual trend, even those people of various sects come and go all day long, with different expressions, sad and joyful inexplicable, sometimes look at his eyes, just like the Buddhist scriptures say that all beings are in general, I don't know why, there is also a faint understanding of a trace of understanding.

Time passed like this, and the dark wounds on Lin Chen's body that had been left by the torture of the Ten Thousand Swords of Shu Mountain back then had gradually improved with the gradual progress of his Buddhist cultivation path, and now when he was running the True Yuan, he no longer had to bear the pain of the collapse of the meridians.

No one knows that in the small courtyard of the thousands of pagodas and temples in the Fanyin Temple, in a remote and quiet corner, there is a young man who lives silently, listening to the three thousand wonderful sounds, such as I hear, day after day......

In the early morning of this day, Lin Chen opened his eyes from the beginning, walked to the window habitually, pushed open the window, and looked out.

It's raining outside, dripping, hazy in the distance, but this small courtyard in front of you, the surroundings are still quiet, and what catches your eye is still the two green tea trees, the branches and leaves are still around, just a gust of breeze blowing, countless verdant in the messy rain flowers gently fluttering, indescribably vibrant, fresh with earthy air blowing in the face, making people's minds instantly clear.

The familiar melodious bell sounded again, gently echoing in the sky, it seemed that the bell of the rain sounded, and there was another charm, Lin Chen stood quietly for a while, since he went to Qixia Peak to see the people of Shu Mountain that day, he had been in a somewhat heavy mood, and he couldn't help but feel a little relieved at this moment.

He stretched out his hand and feet, and casually leaned against the wall behind him, and pushed open the wooden door and walked out of the room.

Since stepping on this land of Luofu authentic Buddhism, this magic sword has no occasional restlessness in the past, and it seems a little quiet, but Lin Chen doesn't care much, the ancient sword is psychic, maybe this guy also understands the power of this Luofu Mountain's ancient Buddha spirit, and has reined in.

The courtyard where he lives is located in the mountain stream of Little Sumeru Mountain, and it is also the residence of a certain Fanyin temple brother, but now the mountain gate of Fanyin Temple is wide open, and every day there are Xuanmen people in all shapes and forms who come to meet the alliance, and the disciples of Fanyin Temple mostly entertain people on the Buddhist field, and many such similar places are empty, and people can live, but for Lin Chen, such a simple and ordinary courtyard makes him feel a little familiar, and he almost likes this quiet place.

Walking out of the courtyard, passing through the already familiar forest fork road, and climbing the stone steps, Lin Chen walked on the mountain gate of Fanyin Temple again, but saw that people were coming and going on the Buddhist field, and the incense was still there, but for some reason, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a bit of noise on the Buddhist field today, and there was also a bit of a strange look on the faces of those brothers of other sects, in groups of three or five, whispering.

Lin Chen couldn't help but be a little curious, walked up to the two people who were talking in a low voice next to him, and said, "May I ask Daoyou, I don't know what happened today?"

These two people were well-dressed, and they looked good-eyed, and they didn't know which sect they were from, and they were a little surprised when they suddenly saw Lin Chen step forward, but after hearing his words, they all smiled, and one of them had a hint of excitement on his face, and said, "Don't you know that the people from Binglan Cloud Pavilion are here today?" Many people from the sect are talking about this, Binglan Cloud Pavilion is far away in the bitter cold land of the Northern Wilderness, and its whereabouts have always been erratic and mysterious, I didn't expect that so many people would come here at this time, even the people of Shushan and Kunlun were also shocked, tsk, I didn't expect that there were so many stunning female ...... in Binglan Cloud Pavilion."

Lin Chen was stunned for a moment, his expression was a little complicated, and Bing Lan Cloud Pavilion ...... For a long time, I haven't heard this name, and for a while, the past is like a tide, and it passes by leisurely.

The figure that once danced under the bright moon and drifted away, that innocence, have you ever forgotten?

Lin Chen suppressed the inexplicable excitement in his heart and walked lightly in the direction of the towering treasure temple in the distance.

"There is such a ingenious flying magic weapon in the world, Binglan Cloud Pavilion, it is really famous, it is better to meet......"

"You don't know, this magic weapon is called the Colorful Exquisite Boat, you can enter the green underworld, you can swim in the sea, it is rumored that Binglan Cloud Pavilion, such a rare magic weapon, there are only three songs!"

"Ahh

Before approaching, far away, I saw a group of people around there and marveled, in front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, there was a colorful glow shining, reflecting a colorful color all around, it was the two colorful exquisite boats unique to the Binglan Cloud Pavilion, parked there.

Under the two colorful exquisite boats, there are two groups of male and female brothers waiting quietly, facing everyone's attention and looking calm, showing the style of the famous school, but the group of young and beautiful female brothers, but all of them are curious looks, looking around, from time to time there are a few crisp laughter like wind chimes sounded, listening to the ears of the surrounding crowd, fluttering like scratching the heart, this group of women inadvertently bloomed in the wind and rain charming, looking at everyone's eyes, the original white world suddenly lit up.

There are some people from a first-class sect like the Xianqiao Sect, and they can't help but step forward to make friends, and the people of Binglan Cloud Pavilion seem to be kind and treat each other with courtesy, so that those who are hesitant in the crowd also come forward to report themselves, such an opportunity to make friends with Binglan Cloud Pavilion, but it is impossible to find it.

Lin Chen looked at the crowd, although he didn't see those familiar faces, but now the Binglan Cloud Pavilion, the younger brother of the Lingyun Pavilion and the younger brother of the Xingyue Temple looked like they were in harmony, it can be seen that after the incident with the Binghe Dao people back then, the Lord of the Pity Star Hall spent a lot of effort to integrate the Binglan Cloud Pavilion, and when he was slightly emotional, he suddenly saw the Daxiong Treasure Hall and walked out of several figures.

Looking at the past carefully, the one who walked in front was a master in the world who was known to everyone in the cultivation world, the Lord of the Star and Moon Hall of the Binglan Cloud Pavilion, followed by four or five beautiful and vulgar female brothers, Lin Chen looked at it silently, the Lord of the Star and Moon Hall looked cold, as in the past, he had his own noble and noble bearing when he walked, which made people feel awe, and he didn't dare to look directly, the women behind her were Bing Lan and a few people, and the bright girl who was wearing a light purple gauze skirt and a snow-white golden bell long cord was swinging around her neck, who was not Bing Ling'er?

It's just that the once carefree smile now looks a little less innocent and a little more mature and beautiful.

Lin Chen looked at this girl from a distance, a little stunned.

This group of people appeared in front of them, and the surroundings quickly quieted down, and after a while, the hall slowly walked out of a group of figures, it was the master of burning suffering, a group of monks of Fanyin Temple, and the heads of the various sects of Xuanmen, what people care about is that they came to Shushan earlier, and the people of Kunlun also walked out after it, and the crowd around them was unreasonable, but it fell silent for a moment, and everyone looked a little excited, it can be said that this is the first time in many years that everyone has seen the four authentic people appear in front of them.

"Master, don't worry, although I, Bing Lan Yun Pavilion, live overseas and don't care about the earth, but I am also grateful to the people of the world to raise the authenticity of the Xuanmen in the north, and it is incumbent on me to do this for the heavens. Bing Lianxing turned around and nodded slightly to the Burning Bitter Master, and said lightly.

"Amitabha, good at fighting and fighting, your father's trip is really a blessing for the people in the world. Master Burning Suffering recited a Buddha name in a low voice and sighed.

Bing Lianxing nodded, and was about to lead the crowd to leave, when he suddenly remembered something, frowned, stopped again, and said, "Master Abbot, I have another matter to ask." ”

Master Burning Bitterness said, "Donor, please speak." ”

"My sect is far away in the northern wilderness, but I also know that the 100,000 mountains are the boundary between the wild demon land and the earth, and there is a Fanyin Temple to suppress it, and it has always been peaceful, and there are occasional abnormal movements, but it is just a small fight, what kind of ability does this demon named 'Witch Emperor' have, can order the demons to cause disaster to the world? You know, most of the monsters in the world are born rebellious, only afraid of heaven and earth, such a thing, even the Demon Emperor Sect of the year, I am afraid that it will not be able to do it. Bing Lianxing said in a deep voice.

The old men of the Xuanmen next to him also shook when they heard this, and nodded their heads one after another, now the demon disaster in the south has already spread all over the world, and there are many people who have seen it, but the specific level is deeper, the reason for this sudden catastrophe is not many people know, most of them listen to the words of the Fanyin Temple.

Master Burning Bitterness was silent for a while, and sighed: "The donor doesn't know, this ancient relic is not only shocking, but also an ancient witchcraft, but also unpredictable, these 100,000 demons and monsters in the mountains, I am afraid that many of them are bewitched by him** , and the rest of them, is to take advantage of the chaos, when the catastrophe suddenly arises, without warning, and the most crazy, countless monsters and beasts swarm out, where they pass, the lives are devastated, the corpses are all over the field, our sect has sent people to resist, but it is too late, and they are reluctantly suppressed back, and they are also greatly damaged, and the follow-up is weak, so the old man pulled down this old face and begged all parties to work together, otherwise the catastrophe will spread, and the world will become purgatory!"

Hearing the lamentation of the Burning Suffering Master, the surroundings fell silent, who is the Burning Suffering Master? Originally, many sects were disapproving, and only took this opportunity to reap some benefits on the Fanyin Temple, after all, even if the sky fell, wouldn't there be this Luofu Mountain above their heads? At this moment, these people were really shocked by the difference in the situation, and it had reached the point where their lips were cold and their teeth were cold, and the water was in dire straits!

At the moment, I can't help it, many sects have expressed their attitudes, righteous words, and some are still quiet, still holding a wait-and-see attitude, and naturally many schools have retreated, and everyone has different thoughts, and the atmosphere has become a little weird for a while.

"What's that!"

At this moment, I don't know who suddenly screamed, before the words fell, the heavens and the earth exploded with a thunderclap, the wind and rain became more rapid and wilder, everyone was stunned, only to see the far away of the sky, the rolling and distant dark mountains, there is a huge skylight, through the clouds and rain, rushing into the sky.

In an instant, the whole earth seemed to tremble, and after a while, but at the other end of the sky, a dusty and smokey horizon suddenly appeared, like a stormy wave, pouring mountains and seas, slowly coming, extremely spectacular.

After a moment of consternation, almost subconsciously, on Luofu Mountain, all the righteous people changed their faces together.

Exactly: I suddenly heard that there was a catastrophe in the world, and the world was not peaceful from then on.

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