"What a terrible evil aura!" Pure dust and pure hollow heart shocked, looked away, subconsciously took a step back, the body protection Buddha light was born silently, the solemn power flowed all over the body, found that at this moment he couldn't look directly at the figure of the man in front of him, the two of them were shocked on their faces, this surprise is really not trivial, with their current Buddha cultivation, can still be forced into this by the unprecedentedly powerful cold and evil force, how amazing is the evil aura on this man's body?

Stunned, Jingchen couldn't help but scream, with surprise: "Master Lin?"

Senior Brother Clearance took a breath, a trace of anxiety and worry appeared on his face, at this juncture of the changing situation in the Fanyin Temple, if this man could not suppress the demonic nature in his heart, with the terrifying strength he had just shown, the situation would only be worse for them.

Fortunately, this senior brother didn't worry for long, and he saw the figure in front of him move slightly under the sound of pure dust, and suddenly the evil qi in the sky converged back like a long whale sucking water, between heaven and earth, the wind suddenly stopped, and the moment was like a monstrous wave, crazy surged, all the strange darkness receded, and the deep mountains, ancient forests, and remnant temples appeared in front of them again.

The changes in this moment came and went so fast that they were even a little caught off guard, as if everything just now was just an illusion, and when the two of them reacted, they found themselves in a cold sweat in this short period of time.

Jingkong silently looked at the figure walking in front of him, looked from top to bottom, and finally looked at his feet, nodded suddenly, and said: "Amitabha, I can't imagine that in this short period of time, the donor has made great progress, which is really gratifying!"

Jingchen on the side heard the words of the senior brother, slightly stunned, and looked at the man in front of him carefully, he didn't think that the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, compared to what he saw before the month, this man's demeanor was gentle, and his young face seemed to have no change, but his eyes seemed to have some faint feelings, such as seeing the vicissitudes of life, going through a lot of hardships, and now standing lightly, although it was not eye-catching at first, he had a detached dust temperament when he looked closely, and the most amazing thing was that he originally had long black hair, and at this moment there was a trace of gray in his temples, obviously only a young man in his twenties, at this time, there was a little vicissitudes of life after knowing his fate。

It seems that there is no change, but there is an amazing change in essence, thinking of the thunder and light that appeared in his eyes when he looked at him before, Jingchen suddenly thought of something, his eyes narrowed, a trace of sincere joy appeared on his face, and sighed: "The donor is really not an ordinary person, it seems that after the Phoenix senior sister of Shushan, there is another young thunder tribulation master in the world." ”

The man smiled slightly, looked at the old man, stared for a moment, and then looked back at the Jingnian Zen Temple, which had become unrecognizable like a ruin, sighed, bowed his head slightly, and said: "Brother Jingchen smiled, these days for me, not only made your temple work hard, but also destroyed the holy land of your temple, I am really uneasy." ”

Jingchen smiled, and before he could say anything, he saw that Senior Brother Jingkong shook his head, and said lightly: "My Buddha is merciful, I can save people's lives, just a meditation meditation monastery, what is it, if the donor has a heart." He pointed to the cracked Buddha in the sky, his eyes were sad, and he sighed in a low voice: "Now my temple is facing an unprecedented disaster, the poor monk hopes that the donor can help me and so on, and he will not dare to forget this kindness in my temple." ”

This man who amazed the two second-generation disciples of Fanyin Temple was naturally none other than Lin Chen, who had previously watched the lake and attained enlightenment, and had only walked into the Meditation Monastery in one day and one night, and only he knew what terrible difficulties he had overcome these days, and the important thing was that he persevered after all.

At this moment, bathed in the wind and rain of the back mountain, deeply breathing the breath of the world that has been lost for a long time, feeling the subtle feeling of rebirth and nirvana, no one knows, but there is still a faint feeling of loss in this man's heart, and he doesn't know how to describe it, the moment he opened his eyes from the meditation, he clearly saw a world that he never dared to hope for in the past, and even more unimaginable- At that moment, it seemed that the turbidity in the human body was instantly purified by the Buddha's light, and his whole person was like a feather, as long as the breeze was blowing, he wanted to return to the vast sky with the wind - although that kind of divine feeling only appeared for a moment, but he really felt such an indescribable and elusive wonderland, Lin Chen vaguely understood something, and he was stupid for a while.

Many years ago, the Dharma name "Jialuo" of the generation of Buddhism great virtue Linghui Zen master, he walked through the 480 temples of Fanyin Temple in the rain, floated down Luofu, began his life's bumpy and wonderful road, he devoted his life to collecting the world's Buddhism and Taoism of the two masters, in order to break through the barrier between Buddhism and Taoism, out of the road that the predecessors did not take, he walked through thousands of mountains and rivers, in the west Tianmiao Zhen Mountain to listen to the meditation and rain epiphany eloquent eloquence in all directions, in the extreme north of the bitter cold wasteland alone to destroy the demon sect and return, he in Kunlun view of the book of the gods of the half volume of "Daozang" And Ming Dao, he watched the sword in the Shushan Sword Pavilion and knew the sword heart overnight...... He was a great person, he was the only Buddha in the world who walked in the light of the Buddha, he was so confident in his talent, and yet just when he wanted to take that step...... In the end, he failed, and he fell in front of the separation between heaven and man, with gray hair all night, mourning like death in his heart, and he was never seen in the red dust.

I once thought that I could find another way and become a saint, but I didn't expect it to come out, it was just a wishful dream, that kind of pain is far better than any suffering, because the price of it is a lifetime that cannot be returned, Lin Chen knows the old Zen master better than anyone else.

But who would have thought that many years later, he inherited the mantle of the old monk who entered the demon from the Buddha, and saw that threshold because of fate, although it was only a short moment, although there was only a glance, but for himself who still had the fragments of consciousness left by the Linghui Master in his mind, that realm was far more tempting to him than anything else in the world, even if he was practicing the path now, his heart was strong, and he almost couldn't help the surging greedy desire, the expression on his face changed endlessly, he was the first or perhaps the only person in the world who was connected to Buddhism and Taoism, he didn't know that the moment he woke up from the meditation, it was a godsend, or did he inadvertently touch some heavenly opportunity, allowing him to spy on a realm that is far from what he can touch now-is it the feathering of the legendary Dao, or the nirvana of the Buddha?

In his senses, it's more like the former, maybe both.

Lin Chen closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, his gaze had returned to calm and indifferent, but he had to sigh and even deeply admire in his heart that the genius of the old Zen master was brilliant. It turns out that the old Zen master has been pursuing obsession, not the ethereal avenue and nonsense, but he can really walk out of the unknown road of his predecessors, and he is now walking on that road, Lin Chen doesn't know what awaits him in the end, but he can't turn back, he can only continue to walk, and walk in awe.

Lin Chen had a lot of thoughts in his heart, but he did not forget the current situation of Fanyin Temple, after he woke up, he immediately felt the terrifying familiar atmosphere, and he also knew who Fanyin Temple was facing for the first time, hearing the words of the senior brother of Fanyin Temple in front of him, Lin Chen's face was straight, and he said seriously: "Where is the master, although he is not a person from Fanyin Temple, but he has received the great grace of Fanyin Temple, he will never dare to forget. ”

Jingkong glanced at him deeply, Lin Chen calmly opposed, Jingkong nodded, and said, "Without further ado, Jingchen, you go to the Antun Temple first, and I will take the first step with Master Lin." ”

Jingchen didn't say anything, only silently chanted a Buddha name, the golden light flowed, and he drove the Qinglian magic weapon and went away.

"Lord Lin, please. Lin Chen was stunned for a moment, what this master of the clear space performed was a kind of Buddhism similar to the Taoist "shrinking the ground into inches", just looking at this hand, you will know that the senior brother of this Fanyin Temple is unfathomable.

Luofu Mountain, at the foot of the Big Buddha, suddenly there was a burst of golden light rippling, showing the figure of the clear space, only to see him silently reciting a mantra, the small black teapot that never left the waist suddenly had a faint Buddha light flashed, the clear space untied the belt tied to the teapot, the black teapot was suspended in the air, the light and shadow swayed, Huo Ran became bigger, jumped up the clear space, sat cross-legged, this strange magic weapon carried him to the top of the Buddha's head and rose quickly.

At this moment, the clear space suddenly felt something, and when he looked sideways, he saw that there was a person flying with a sword beside him, and the speed was even faster than him, and if you looked closely, this person was not Lin Chen, who was it?

The clear space was suddenly shocked, the wonderful method of Buddhism that he had just performed was the "heart light escape method" known as the first escape method in the world in the Buddhist family, the heart to the body, the thought of it, the speed was far faster than the sword light, in the Xuanmen cultivation, there was only the Taoist "spiritual light escape method", and the "shrinking the ground into inches" The supernatural powers of heaven and earth can be compared, and Lin Chen actually caught up with him in Sumeru, and silently, even he didn't notice it for a while, this cultivation is really amazing, and as far as he feels, the Dao method that this man has performed is clearly not the "spiritual light escape method" of that door, or the "shrinking of the ground into inches", but a kind of mysterious magic power similar to his Buddhist "heart light escape method".

"The donor is a good way!" Jingkong couldn't help but sigh in admiration, with his eyesight and experience, he could see that this was Lin Chen's own supernatural power, and he was just a monk who had just survived the thunder tribulation and stepped into humanity, which was even more commendable, you must know that such an extraordinary, unhindered power of heaven and earth is not something that ordinary people can master when they say they can grasp it.

Lin Chen smiled, didn't say anything, the two of them went straight to the sky, the top of the Buddha's head, this is almost to the height of manpower can enter and exit the Qingying, in terms of the Taoism of the two, it is naturally not a difficult thing, after a while, the two have flown to the top of the head of the Buddha who is no longer compassionate.

Lin Chen saw the seven-story pagoda at first glance, as well as the figures of the four eminent monks and masters of Fanyin Temple.

Seeing the gray face of the master of burning suffering, the appearance of the blood-stained monk's robe, and the same pale and ugly faces of the three masters of burning difficulty, Huiyuan, and Zhiguang, he let out a sad cry, and he didn't even bother to take back the magic weapon, so he jumped to the ground and threw himself in front of several masters, Lin Chen was also taken aback in his heart, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look around, but he didn't see the figure of the young man.