Ye Qiu entered the sword tomb smoothly.

Inside the sword tomb, countless swords were stuck in the ground.

These were the world-famous swords collected by the Swift Sword God back then.

Even after many years, some swords still carried residual power.

After meeting Ye Qiu, these swords were all very excited.

They made a clamoring sound.

As if to say, choose me, choose me.

Ye Qiu turned a deaf ear to it, and his mind radiated out and merged into the sword tomb.

Carefully feel the pulse of the will of the famous sword in the sword tomb.

Unconsciously, Ye Qiu fell into the state of enlightenment.

[Your enlightenment is against the sky, you comprehend the ten thousand swords, and your heart has something to comprehend...]

...

[Your enlightenment is against the sky, you comprehend the ten thousand swords, and you have a unique insight in the field of swordsmanship...]

...

[Your enlightenment is against the sky, you comprehend the ten thousand swords, and you have a unique insight in the field of swordsmanship...]

...

[Your enlightenment is against the sky, you comprehend the ten thousand swords, and you suddenly comprehend your own sword heart...]

...

One year later.

Ye Qiu walked out of the sword tomb. At this time, he had long hair and a sharp edge, like a sword out of its sheath.

"Congratulations to Master Xuanzang for his great success in swordsmanship. If you don't give up, Wan Jianyi is willing to be my foster father."

Wan Jianyi knelt in front of the sword tomb with a sincere look in his eyes.

In the past year, Wan Jianyi has successfully entered the realm of summoning gods.

After entering the realm of summoning gods, Wan Jianyi was very arrogant.

He challenged Ye Qiu.

The result was that he was almost wiped out in the blink of an eye.

It was even more miserable than the first meeting.

He lay in bed for half a month before recovering.

It can be seen how serious the injury was.

It was unimaginable.

After recovering, Wan Jianyi not only did not seek revenge on Ye Qiu, but was defeated since then.

He stayed outside the sword tomb all day, and no one knew what he was going to do.

Unexpectedly, this old guy wanted to worship Ye Qiu as his foster father.

"Master, Master, you can't do that!"

"Master, you are the master of Wanjian Villa, how can you be so reckless!"

"Master, think twice!"

A group of elders jumped in anxiety.

Wanjian Villa is a well-known force in the world, how can the master of a manor worship a young man as his godfather?

Where is his face?

Moreover, Wan Jianyi has asked the power of the Sword God to infuse his body. How can a strong man recognized by the Sword God worship someone else as his father?

Isn't this a slap in the face of the Sword God?

It's simply treason.

"No, I have already entered the Buddhist sect and have no worldly ties. Don't mention it again in the future!"

Ye Qiu turned sideways to refuse.

Wan Jianyi was like a deflated ball.

He sat on the ground listlessly.

The elders let out a long sigh.

Fortunately, he refused, otherwise it would not end well.

"I've been disturbing you for the past year. Please forgive me, Master and the elders. From today on, I will leave and will not disturb you again!"

Ye Qiu put his hands together.

When he heard that he was leaving, Wan Jianyi was anxious: "Master, are you leaving?"

Ye Qiu nodded.

Wan Jianyi said quickly: "No, Master, there are more than 10,000 swords in the sword tomb. Have you read them all? I think the sword tomb is still worth excavating. Why don't you stay for a few more days and then..."

Ye Qiu shook his head.

Wan Jianyi was speechless for a moment and dared not say anything more.

If this scene were to be spread out, it would definitely shock the world.

A powerful person in the summoning realm was so submissive.

It was simply unbelievable.

Ye Qiu gently patted Wan Jianyi on the shoulder: "This sword heart will, it depends on how much you can comprehend!"

Wan Jianyi's body stiffened.

Soon he showed excitement and bowed: "Thank you Master for the opportunity. Wan Jianyi will never forget it!"

Raised his head.

But he found that Ye Qiu had disappeared.

A group of elders surrounded him: "Master, Xuanzang didn't hurt you, did he?"

Wan Jianyi scolded: "Shut up!"

"What do you know!"

"The sword heart and will given to me by Master Xuanzang are enough for me to comprehend for a lifetime. As long as I understand it thoroughly, I can be invincible in the realm of summoning gods!"

Wan Jianyi was fascinated and his thoughts drifted far away.

...

After leaving Wanjian Villa, Ye Qiu did not go far.

Instead, he stopped in the nearest town.

This trip to the sword tomb allowed him to reach a very high level of understanding of the sword.

He vaguely saw some past history in those famous swords.

Gods and Buddhas in the sky resisted the evil god clan.

The battle lasted until the sky and the earth were dark, and the sun and the moon had no light.

One by one, gods and Buddhas fell in the war.

It was a difficult era, which only existed in that ancient history. It is hard to find for people today, and it will not be seen by future generations.

The gods and Buddhas spent a lot of money, using the world as a chessboard and the bodies of gods and Buddhas as chess pieces, to set up a peerless chess formation to block the invasion of the evil gods.

But Ye Qiu felt that he could not resist.

It would be broken sooner or later.

Moreover, this time would not be too long.

Within a hundred years.

The world will once again face the great crisis of ten thousand years ago.

Time is running out.

Ye Qiu drank a cup of tea, found out some information, and set off again.

In the next two years.

Ye Qiu went from east to west, from south to north, and then traveled far to Daqian, went to the Dongzhou Islands, visited every major sect and transcendent force in the Daqian Dynasty, to understand their laws and their ways, and to verify his own laws.

Two years later.

The Buddha outlined in Ye Qiu's inner world became more spiritual, but Ye Qiu felt that it was far from enough.

At the age of 24.

He no longer sought the mountains and asked for the way, but went deep into the market and villages, like a little monk, begging for alms and traveling around the world.

When bullies bullied villagers, he helped them.

When demons were causing trouble in the world, he killed demons and eliminated demons.

When corrupt officials were killed with thunder.

From the 320th to the 321st year of Daqian, there was a severe drought in various places. He organized the construction of water dams, diverted water and built canals, bringing hope to countless people.

From the 322nd to the 323rd year of Daqian, floods occurred in many parts of the dynasty. He transformed himself into a quack doctor, saving countless lives.

Five years.

The name of Master Xuanzang spread throughout half of the Daqian Dynasty.

Statues of him were erected in countless places.

People called him the reincarnation of Buddha and worshipped him as the Xuanzang Buddha.

Unintentionally, just like in the last low-level martial arts world, Ye Qiu was worshipped again.

However, this time was different.

A trace of golden energy gathered from all directions and merged into the meridian Buddha he outlined.

It made the original spiritual Buddha more full, vivid, and full of divinity.

Ye Qiu, who was familiar with various scriptures, naturally knew that this trace of golden energy was the power of faith that the gods and Buddhas dreamed of, or the power of incense.

He carefully felt the thin golden power of faith.

From these incense sticks, he saw scenes from the past.

Memories, past events, reflected in Ye Qiu's mind from the incense sticks.

In these incense sticks, there are sentient beings, many Dharma images, and sentient beings.

Ye Qiu fell into the state of enlightenment again.

He sat cross-legged under a bodhi tree, motionless.

The world inside his body reflected the sky, as if it was about to transform into the Three Thousand Worlds. The Buddha spanned the universe, majestic and infinite, with infinite Buddha light shining everywhere, and peace and harmony.

Over the years, Ye Qiu's accumulated boundless blessings and the power of incense sticks made him leap to the ultimate.

When——

A yellow bell sounded in his body.

Om Mani Padme Hum——

Buddhist chanting came from his body.

Ye Qiu's meridian Buddha was reflected, and it quickly enlarged, larger than the Bodhi tree, and continued to rise, rushing into the sky. In an instant, there were thousands of rays of light, thousands of auspicious colors, colorful clouds, and golden lotus flowers.

A great Buddha of Dharma Image, sitting in the world.

The breath of the realm of summoning gods shook the heaven and earth.

If you see all things as non-things, you will see the Tathagata.

If the Tathagata is not seen, I am the Tathagata.

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