My wife is the sect leader

The ups and downs of his life experience and the magical legends are all engraved into the texture of the mysterious avenue stroke by stroke.

Like a reflection falling into the world, the endless wind and sand and white clouds all over the sky are his face, and the thousand-year-old Buddha's words are his soul.

The wind, snow and scorching sun have not faded their faces.

Butter chant, lingering soul.

The buildings in the sky are connected on the top of the mountain, surrounded by white palaces, surrounding the temple in the middle.

The white clouds are with it, and the blue sky is with it.

Looking up at Qionglou has a long history and various legends, it becomes more mysterious and beautiful.

At this time, countless pilgrims walked towards the temple on the top of the mountain, with incomparable piety in their expressions.

An Jing stepped on the stone steps and walked towards Lingtai Temple.

Along the way, there are people wearing strange clothes and many Buddhist disciples. This place is completely different from Yan State, not only in clothing, but also in people's spiritual outlook.

Suddenly there was a noisy sound ahead, and a Buddhist disciple of Lingtai Temple who was standing guard shouted, and immediately everyone ran towards the mountain with a bit of dignified and angry expression.

An Jing seemed to be out of tune with the people who went up the mountain, and he was still unhurried.

Soon, he came to the mountain gate of Lingtai Temple, and countless people gathered in front of him.

"There was blood...."

An Jing smelled the blood in the air, and frowned slightly, because this is the first Buddhist temple and the place where the first Buddhist Bodhisattva sits, so there shouldn't be blood.

"Above the Sky"

But now there is blood flowing out.

It didn't take much thinking to know that something big must have happened.

I saw a figure among the bustling crowd in front of me.

The man was not tall, and his appearance was different from the people in the ancestral land. He looked a little strange and had dark skin. He held a strangely shaped long knife in his hand, with a curved blade and a sharp rod-like blade on it. At this time, blood was still flowing from the weird long knife.

In front of him was a corpse, it was a master of Lingtai Temple, and it was the fatal knife wound on the neck that killed this Buddhist master.

In addition, behind the man there are several people who are dressed similarly to him, and they all hold a strange long knife in their hands.

His expression was somewhat mocking and cold.

"Are they Guishuang swordsmen?"

"What a quick knife!"

"Master Fa Ming died in his hands with one move!?"

"It's really courageous to dare to kill people in my Buddhist holy land."

........

There were voices of discussion around, almost all with anger.

No matter who the swordsman is, this is Lingtai Temple, the Holy Land of Buddhism.

Isn't he provoking Buddhism by killing people here?Challenge the Pure Land again?

An Jing couldn't understand the discussion, but it didn't prevent him from guessing what was happening in front of him through the subtle expressions of the people around him.

Guishuang swordsman came to kill the Buddhist master.

Looking at that icy expression and the icy knife, it is enough to show that the swordsman in front of him is a master.

After all, daring to come to challenge from Guishuang is enough to show that he is a first-class swordsman in Guishuang, and Guishuang's sword skills are somewhat unfamiliar and weird, which makes people vigilant.

Guishuang swordsman put his fingers on the blade, and with a shock of energy, all the blood on the sword was scattered, and his eyes swept to the Buddhist people who were talking around.

The cold eyes swept away, many people's mouths stopped, and they couldn't help swallowing the words in their throats.

murderous look!

The murderous aura on a master's body means that his hands must be covered with blood.

Guishuang Swordsman couldn't help laughing when he saw this, and said in an unprofessional language: "It is rumored that Qin Chaozu has many geniuses and masters. It seems that all this is just a waste of fame. I came here this time and met seven A master, no one can withstand my three moves, is there no master?"

His arrogant expression made the surrounding people furious, but many people saw that Fa Ming was beheaded with one blow, and there was a haze in their hearts.

"I'll fight you!"

At this moment, a loud shout sounded.

A golden Buddha's light penetrated, pressing heavily on the Guishuang swordsman like a mountain.

"Senior Brother Fadu, the first chief of the Xuanwu Academy!"

Seeing the people who appeared, many people present secretly exclaimed.

A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Guishuang Swordsman's mouth, and he swiped the long knife forward.

A cold knife light emerged and passed by.

A supreme aura slowly charged above the moonlit night, the void oscillated, and true energy surged continuously like a howling wave.

Hades Ten Killing Order!The first kill to peel and dig meat!

Boom!

There was a loud bang, as if the hearts of all the people were about to be shattered.

It seemed that half of Lingtai Temple was surrounded by an aura of death, and one could only see chilling voices coming out of a black and stern area in front of it.

"Pass!"

This knife actually directly pierced the Indestructible Vajra Body of the law.

Seeing this expression, Fadu showed a hint of shock, and retreated back again and again.

But then the second knife came surging.

In the middle of nowhere, among the pitch-black ghosts and creatures, countless bright lights seemed to emit bright divine light, and everyone's hearts trembled.

In that strange long knife, a saber energy suddenly appeared.

Directly behead the Fadu in front of him into blood foam.

hiss--!

Everyone took a deep breath.

Fadu was the head of the Xuanwu Academy, and he was killed by the Guishuang swordsman twice. You must know that the Guishuang swordsman does not look old, which means that he may not be very old.

What a weird knife technique!

An Jing narrowed his eyes, and couldn't help showing a little interest in this saber technique.

The moment this saber technique was performed, it was like facing Fengdu in the past, giving people a eerie feeling, indicating that the person who created this saber technique must have seen Fengdu before, otherwise there would be no such similarity in the saber technique artistic conception.

Guishuang swordsman licked the blood on the knife, and said calmly: "Isn't Fadu also a genius child of Buddhism? I don't think so."

He wasn't mocking, but he was filled with disappointment.

It was rumored that the Great Eastern Qin Dynasty had a top genius, so he brought a few senior brothers here.

By the way, let's take a look at whether the Great Qin Dynasty is still as powerful as it was a thousand years ago?

The companions of the Guishuang swordsmen sneered, "It seems that they don't know anything about geniuses."

"Quick! Go and invite the patriarchs of the Moluo Palace!"

A Buddhist master hurriedly shouted.

Lingtai Temple was in chaos.

An Jing was still reminiscing about Cai's saber technique just now, when a blue brilliance emerged from the ground book.

After thinking about it, An Jing's heart moved slightly.

Tip [-]: There is a blue opportunity near the host (the bodhi seed born from the thousand-year-old bodhi tree).

Blue opportunities are all treasures that can directly increase strength and cultivation.

Right now, he was walking towards the back of Lingtai Temple, wanting to find out, by the way, pay a visit to a Buddhist hermit master, to see if he can get the secret about the seal.

The architectural style of Lingtai Temple is somewhat similar to that of Yanguo Temple, but there are also differences. However, Anjing Chuangshang Jianghu rarely studies maps, and most of them rely on books from the ground.

Pass through the wide hall and come to a remote backyard, you can see two linden trees.

At this time, under the Bodhi tree, there was a Buddhist man holding a wooden fish in one hand and a gavel in the other, looking calmly and peacefully at the Bodhi tree in front of him.

The man was smiling all over his face, with a big belly and ears hanging down. He was Xi Ha Buddha.

At this moment, his whole body was peaceful, without the slightest icy aura.

An Jing saluted with one hand and laughed: "Master, we meet again."

Xiha Buddha slowly opened his eyes, looked at An Jing in front of him, and asked in doubt: "Benefactor, have we met?"

An Jing smiled slightly, and said: "Master, you are really joking, we only parted a few days ago."

"How many days ago?"

Xiha Buddha shook his head, and said: "The poor monk has been practicing penance under this bodhi tree for three years, and has never left Lingtai Temple."

Haven't left this Lingtai Temple for three years?

When An Jing heard this, his heart was shocked, and he asked, "What is the Master's Dharma name?"

Xiha Buddha clasped his hands in front of his chest, "The Wandering Monk Xiha Buddha."

An Jing's eyes narrowed into a slit, "You are a hip-hop Buddha, so who was it that I saw a few days ago?"

At this time, he also discovered that the hip-hop Buddha he saw before gave him a cold and strange feeling, but now the hip-hop Buddha has a magnificent and extraordinary aura, and is more like a Buddhist expert.

What the hell is going on here?

Xiha Buddha shook his head and said: "The benefactor may have got a picture, and what you see is not real."

An Jing said calmly: "It is absolutely true."

Xiha Buddha said: "Eyes can deceive people."

An Jing said: "The heart can also deceive people."

Xiha Buddha said: "If you think that everything you see is false, then everything is false. If you think that what you see is true, then everything is true."

An Jing said: "True is also false and sometimes false is also true. Inaction is where there is and there is nothing. Why does the master play tricks?"

Xiha Buddha smiled and asked, "Who is the benefactor?"

An Jing said: "Tian Wai Tian An Jing."

The Buddha's smile deepened, "It turns out that it was the benefactor who defeated the Supreme King Kong. No wonder I see that you have such an ability to comprehend the way of all things in the world at such a young age. It is really extraordinary."

An Jing frowned and said, "Master hasn't answered my question yet."

Why are there two hip-hop Buddhas, and which one is real?

What exactly are Buddhist sacred objects?

"What you saw was just an evil thought from Master Uncle."

At this moment, a voice sounded behind An Jing.

A monk came over, performed a Buddhist salute to An Jing, and said: "Poor monk Tianyi, I have met the benefactor An."

Tianyi Bodhisattva, the number one Bodhisattva in Buddhism, is also the abbot of Lingtai Temple.

"I met Master Tianyi."

An Jing also returned a salute, and said: "I don't know what this evil thought means, can the master clear up the confusion for me."

Xiha Buddha said in the sideline: "Buddhism has an ancient practice method, and the inheritance has never been broken. Some secret techniques are still reserved. Among them is the technique of cutting thoughts, which can cut out a person's thoughts. At the beginning, the poor monk was very concerned about it. Practicing, Buddhism is too persistent, making it difficult to reach the realm of the return of the five qi, so I use the secret technique of Buddhism to cut off a part of the obsession in my heart, cut off the obsession, and enter Nirvana, and then I have reached the state of the five qi. territory."

"And this obsession also escaped, wandering freely between the heaven and the earth, the Xiha Buddha that the benefactor saw was just the obsession of the poor monk. It can also be said that the poor monk is all that is left behind by the Xiha Buddha after removing the obsession. "

Hearing this explanation, An Jing felt as if his heart was turned upside down, "In this way, what I saw before was the Xiha Buddha, and now the one standing in front of me is also the Xiha Buddha."

Tianyi Bodhisattva nodded and said, "The benefactor is fond of enlightenment, that's exactly what it is."

Xiha Buddha asked: "The evil thoughts have disappeared for a long time. I don't know where the benefactor can meet?"

An Jing's heart trembled for a long time, and it took a while before he said: "In the ancient underground city, the master is looking for the remains of the Buddha."

"The remains of the Buddha!?"