Barren mountains and secluded places, heavy rain is still there.

"All the ways to do things, like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity, should be ......observed as such."

In a trance, there seemed to be someone chanting the Buddha in his ears, and the endless sound of the wind, a cold feeling, soaked the whole body, and when he reacted, Lin Chen felt that he was falling on the soft grass, and there seemed to be continuous splashes on his face, bringing the fragrance of the moist earth and wild grass, which should have been quite comfortable, but his head was resting on the hilt of the sword bag behind his back, which made his neck stiff for a while.

"Where am I?" Lin Chenwu pondered vaguely in his heart, his eyes opened slightly, and what caught his eyes was Jingming's familiar face.

It's just that although the little master is chanting the scriptures, why does he look anxious?

Is he chanting for me?

He lay there quietly, thinking about it so quietly in his mind, a wave of dizziness hit his head, and suddenly, his blank spiritual consciousness became clear, by the way, am I not in the Buddha Sea Illusion Realm?

The cold mountain rain in the high sky splashed on his body, Lin Chen was suddenly startled, his eyes widened, his hands were a little difficult to prop up his upper body, looking at the deep gate of the ancient temple in front of him, strange memories came to his heart, followed by a feeling of dazedness as if he was in another world.

The chanting next to him stopped abruptly, and only the familiar words of the little monk with a little surprise came: "Master Lin, you are awake! are you okay!"

Lin Chen turned his head to look at him in a daze, the corners of his mouth moved, but he didn't know what to say for a while, and at this moment, a few footsteps suddenly approached behind him and walked to him. Lin Chen raised his eyes and saw that it was several Buddhist monks of Master Burning Suffering, he was shocked, he didn't care about thinking about anything more, with the support of Jingming, he stood up with some difficulty, and said, "Master......"

Before he thought about it, he opened his mouth, but was interrupted by the master of burning bitterness waving his hand, "The donor doesn't need to be polite, your serious injury has not healed, and you still need to pay more attention." Master Burning Bitter said in a harmonious voice.

Lin Chen was stunned for a moment, nodded, and then there was a feeling of detachment from his body, some unable to stand, Jingming hurriedly supported him, and at the same time, a familiar breath was the power of the Buddha's true Dharma Great Brahma Nirvana, which came from his palm, and the pure and gentle Buddha power slowly calmed down his chaotic breath.

"Amitabha, Master Lin, Master Lin is right, take care of your body, the little monk saw you suddenly screamed, took a few steps back from the door, and fell to the ground unconscious, presumably the donor also personally felt the power of this meditation monastery, like the donor, the first time to enter the monastery, can hold on for so long people, the little monk is the first time to see. Jingming's palpitating voice came softly from the side.

Lin Chen smiled gratefully at the little monk, stood up straight again, and was about to say something, when his heart suddenly moved, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and silently transported Zhou Tian, a layer of long-lost faint blue light, looming from his body, and then in the eyes of everyone, the blue light slowly turned into golden light, alternating with each other, reflecting the two layers of faint light, Lin Chen's face seemed to be covered with a layer of dust and solemnity that he should not have at his age.

Jing Ming let go of the hand holding Lin Chen, his eyes widened, looking at his actions, this was the first time he had seen Lin Chen practicing the true law in these days, and the soft blue light rising from his body was no stranger to him, it was clearly the supreme cultivation of the true skill of Shushan "The Great Dao Directly Pointed to the Tongming Sword Codex" The true law, and the breath emitted by the golden light, is obviously an inexplicable Buddha power, this Buddha power seems to be very similar to the power of his Nirvana Sutra in the Sanskrit Temple, but it seems to have a lot of strange wonders, but the feeling given to him is clearly the same origin as the true law on his body.

"I heard that Uncle Linghui only passed on the Infinite Heaven Incomplete Zen Method to Master Lin, and Lord Lin Tianzong was a genius who had never experienced Buddhism before, and Uncle Abbot passed on the Great Brahma True Dharma of our temple to him a few days ago...... Could it be that this Buddha power in the benefactor is the power of Prajna that has been cultivated through the practice of the entire Prajna Commentary?"

Jing Ming thought secretly, his eyes were full of brilliance, for him, this magic of the Dharma at first glance was obviously very attractive.

The Master of Burning Suffering also looked at Lin Chen, and a rare serious look appeared on their faces, that is, these old men were Buddhist monks in the world, and they had extraordinary experience, and they couldn't help but be shocked, this was the first time they had seen this practice of Buddhism and Taoism.

You must know that the Taoist cultivation is true, pay attention to the breath of heaven and earth, perceive the wonder of nature, lead the aura of heaven and earth into the body, and use the body of a mortal to resist the natural creation, so as to master the power of heaven and earth, and the way of Buddhist cultivation is to re-understand oneself, consolidate the foundation and cultivate the yuan, and cultivate the **mortal fetus to the extreme, and become a world and earth with its own body, and have its own strong power to derive.

The ideas of Buddhism and Taoism have been so different since ancient times, and the way of cultivation is naturally opposite, but at this moment, Lin Chen has integrated the two diametrically opposed methods of Buddhism and Taoism in their eyes, and they are running freely, and all kinds of wonders are really incredible, far beyond what people can imagine.

After a while, Lin Chen's body moved, his face showed a little pain, he slowly stopped urging the true method, opened his eyes, and couldn't help but feel a burst of surprise under his peaceful face.

Obviously, he didn't expect that although he didn't really enter the Meditation Meditation Monastery, after that strange test of the Buddha Sea Fantasy Realm, the evil Buddha power left by Emperor Wu on him seemed to loosen a little, so that it had been suppressed in the dantian qi sea, but after he learned the Nirvana True Sutra, he had a trace of the True Yuan Dao power that was involved, and suddenly regained his vitality, slowly flowing out of the loose gap, wandering all over his body, and nourishing his dry inner meridians.

Feeling a trace of the essence of heaven and earth slowly accumulating, Lin Chen's intuition was like a long drought and a rainstorm, full of vitality that had not been seen for a long time, although the pain on his body continued to wander with the True Yuan, but he knew that this was the pain caused by the injury of the True Yuan's cultivation vein, and now his injury, with this unexpected change, it can be said that even if he does not enter the Meditation Meditation Monastery, he can slowly rely on his own cultivation to resolve, but it will take a while.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

What kind of figures are the masters of the Buddhist sect such as the Master of Burning Suffering, just glance at Lin Chen's refreshed appearance at the moment, and they can see his condition, and they are all happy at the moment, nodding with a smile.

"Little Master, have I been in a coma for a long time?" Lin Chen let out a sigh of relief, looked at the sky, and saw that the rain and fog between the clouds and the sky were confused, and he couldn't see the truth, but the sky was dark, but the night had already fallen, and he remembered that it was dusk in the afternoon when he came here, and he didn't think that so much time had passed in the Buddha Sea Fantasy Realm, and he couldn't help but turn his head sideways and ask Jingming.

Jingming shook his head and said, "The donor held out in front of the Zen Monastery for several hours, but woke up in less than half an hour after falling unconscious. ”

"Then thank you for chanting for me, without you reciting the mantra of pure heart, I don't think I would wake up so soon. Lin Chen suddenly remembered that the sound of the scriptures he heard in a trance was the Guanyin Pure Heart Mantra of Fanyin Temple.

Jingming lowered his head and smiled, recited the Buddha's name, and retreated to the side of the burning master.

"Amitabha, I don't know what the donor's plans are next, but do you still want to try to enter the meditation monastery?" At this time, Master Huiyuan, who had been silent, suddenly asked.

Lin Chen was stunned when he heard this, for some reason, the scene of the Buddha Sea Illusion seemed to pass in front of him again, he looked at the gate of this old temple in the deep mountains, and his heartbeat was inexplicably faster, as if there was a terrifying existence in the deep place there.

If he hadn't personally experienced the kind of Buddha Sea Illusion that could conjure up the horror of the heart, he would definitely not know the true mystery of this meditation monastery, but at this moment, he seemed a little lacking in confidence, and smiled bitterly.

In the past, Linghui Zen Master crossed the threshold, it took three days and three nights, and the Master of Burning Suffering took 30 years, that is, he was as stunning as the genius brother of the Buddha Sect to clean the dust, and it took him a full ten years, he did not have the natural Buddha heart of Linghui Zen Master, and the state of mind could not reach the Burning Suffering Master's indifference of seeing through everything, although he also had extraordinary patience and perseverance than ordinary people, if he was really persistent, he might be able to achieve a ten-year grinding step like pure dust.

It's just that he really wants to stay in Fanyin Temple for ten years for this?

Lin Chen's mind couldn't help but hesitate a little, the injuries in his body had already improved, even if he didn't use the Buddha Qi of this Fanyin Temple, if he cultivated the Dharma diligently within a year or two, he expected to be able to dissolve the evil power in his body little by little with that wonderful Taishi Dao power and recover.

Although there is no time in the mountains, for immortal cultivators, ten years is just a snap of a finger, and he also likes the quiet days in Fanyin Temple very much, but for this young man whose heart is not here, it is undoubtedly torturous to really stay here for ten years, or even longer.

However, the words that the master of burning suffering said to him on the cliff that day always echoed in his heart, since he devoured the dragon pill back then, there was a fierce aura lurking in his body, for him, it was undoubtedly a huge hidden danger, and it was also what he had been worried about, if it could be solved as soon as possible, it would be good, otherwise if it dragged on, even he didn't know what would happen.

Originally, he didn't know how to solve it, but now Master Burning Suffering and Fanyin Temple have provided him with a feasible way, if he walks away from here, wouldn't it be in vain for the master's hard work, and also hurt himself?

Lin Chen was silent for a long time, stunned, and didn't think that at this time, a familiar voice suddenly sounded softly in his ears: "What did you see in front of the Buddha?"

He was shocked, Huo Ran raised his head, looked towards the gate of the Zen temple, but saw a handsome young monk figure walking out slowly.

Take a closer look, this person is dressed in a moon-white monk's robe, dusty, and handsome - this handsome Fanyin temple brother is not an outsider, but it is the senior brother of Nagato who is admired by Jingmingping, Jingchen.

"Senior brother!"

Only then did he see this familiar figure, Jing Ming, who was quietly waiting for the master's side, couldn't help but scream, his face was surprised and happy, since the catastrophe passed, the first disciple of the abbot master of Fanyin Temple, he had been staying in the back mountain, putting all his thoughts on cultivation, this was the first time in several months that everyone saw the figure of Jing Chen.

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