Sword Master Ling Tian

"what!?"

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows, always indifferent, even when facing the abyss of death, the sword hung above his head and his life was still standing still, his expression changed drastically at this time.

Qin Mingyue once said to him that Liu Yiyi might have jumped the absolute well. Ling Tian didn't think much about this.

Liu Yiyi, who he didn't know, would follow.

But now, Qin Shaoyang said, not only did Liu Yiyi come, but also to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple?

what's going on?

"Did you read it wrong."

Ling Tian grabbed Qin Shaoyang's arm and couldn't help secretly using his strength.

"Hi, brother-in-law, it really hurts this time!"

Qin Shaoyang pushed Ling Tian's hand away and hissed: "I can't read it wrong, it's Liu Yiyi!"

"And she definitely recognized me, but she didn't speak."

Ling Tian looked at Qin Shaoyang intently, and said in a low voice, "Then why did she come to this Ten Thousand Buddha Temple?"

No matter how Ling Tian thought, he couldn't think of the connection between Liu Yiyi and Buddhism.

"I don't know about this. We have never spoken, and she has only appeared twice in the Fa conference at the Wanfo Temple in the past so long."

"By the way, what I want to tell you is that Liu Yiyi has taken refuge, and her name is...Nianling."

Qin Shaoyang raised his eyes and looked at Ling Tian quietly, "Nian Ling Nian Ling, presumably, brother-in-law, you should know what this means, Nian Ling, isn't that just thinking of you, brother-in-law!"

"No, it's impossible, how could she convert to Buddhism?"

Ling Tian paced back and forth, how could he not believe all this, "How can there be nuns in Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple?"

"Brother-in-law, are you stupid? Buddhism disciples are both men and women, so why can't there be nuns?"

"Furthermore, Liu Yiyi has the soul of the ancient-class Taichu Miaozi. She is the only ancient-class Taichu in the Wanfo Temple. She is now the first disciple of the master teacher here. The Temple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, the real giant of the late Sanxian period!"

Qin Shaoyang raised his eyebrows and seemed to admire Liu Yiyi very much.

"Miaozi from the beginning, the stars and the sound, Liu Yiyi inherited the will of the Miaoyin Xianzun..."

Ling Tian's whole body was loose, and now he could only accept the fact that Liu Yiyi had converted to Buddhism.

Although he dared not decide the real reason why Liu Yiyi became a monk, Ling Tian always felt that all this was inseparable from him.

"Liu Yiyi, why did you convert to Buddhism..."

Ling Tian clenched his fist, and the whole person and the wooden pile stood on the street.

Qin Shaoyang and Ye Bao'er also looked at each other. They had known Ling Tian for so long and had never seen Ling Tian like this before.

"No, I'm going to find her, I want to ask clearly."

"If it is because of me, I will be ashamed for the rest of my life. There is no need for her to convert to Buddhism and ruin herself because of my affairs..."

Ling Tian suddenly let out a low growl, and turned around to leave.

"Hey, brother-in-law, are you crazy?!"

However, Qin Shaoyang grabbed Ling Tian and said anxiously: "Brother-in-law, what are you talking about? What is ruined? Is this a chance?!"

"Furthermore, that wonderful word belonged to Buddhism in the beginning, and her Liu Yiyi was recognized by the Bodhisattva tree of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. She sat under the tree for seven or seventy-nine days and allowed the dead wood to bloom. It is a spirit that is rare in a thousand years. The sign of the Buddha's coming!"

"This is her destiny, what is your guilt?"

Ling Tian said several times, and finally said, "That's not okay, I have something to ask her, I want her to explain to me."

"Then you can't see her at all now..."

"She is the first disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and she usually sits down with Master Jing Zen. That old nun is a pervert. If you, a secular warrior, go to understand the temple, you must be beaten out."

"Don't say it's you, even that Wukong kid can't see Liu Yiyi."

But Qin Shaoyang still didn't let go.

"Then what to do?" Ling Tian frowned.

"Shaoyang, there is still a chance. Three days later, there will be the puja of the Wanfo Temple. All martial artists can discuss Zen. If the brother-in-law can discuss the last round by that time, he can face Liu Yiyi and ask questions directly. Can you talk?"

At this moment, Ye Baoer said suddenly.

In an instant, Ling Tian and Qin Shaoyang looked at Xian Ye Bao'er at the same time.

The former is still frowning, while the latter is saying: "You are not mistaken? The Dharma and Zen? You don't know what monsters are there. The ink stains make people want to sleep. It is not as good as chanting for a long time, let alone. Speaking of the last round, can brother-in-law do it?"

"Why not? Did you forget that Wukong was enlightened by his brother-in-law? I think my brother-in-law's Buddhist attainments are not worse than those of the great monks, right?"

"Absolutely, otherwise, do you have a better way?"

Ye Baoer shrugged.

"This..." Qin Shaoyang looked embarrassed.

"Okay, then I will wait for three days to attend the Fa conference. In any case, I will also see Liu Yiyi. If it doesn't work, I will call Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple!"

Ling Tian took a deep breath and suppressed the fighting will in the dantian on the foundation, otherwise it would be exposed, or it would be locked in by the breath that attracted the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

"Then... OK, maybe this is the best way."

Qin Shaoyang smashed his hand, and then took Ling Tian to walk, "Okay, the three of us don't stick here anymore. Go home first. I will call Wukong Bald Donkey over. If this kid knows that you are here, he will definitely do it. Very happy."

...

Wukong learned that Ling Tian had come to Ten Thousand Buddha Temples, so he hurried down the mountain and headed straight to the house where Qin Shaoyang was.

When he saw Ling Tian's first side, Wu Kong was about to bow down and salute.

"Goku, what are you doing?"

Ling Tian was startled, and quickly helped Wukong up.

"The benefactor of Lingtian is Wukong's benefactor, and Wukong is a person who knows grace. Of course, he has to give a big gift. The previous benefactor's words to eliminate the poor monk, let the poor monk win the first place in the Fa conference a year ago, and then worship Under the monastery’s presidency, the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple’s top-level cultivation resources are available, so a great gift must be given."

Wukong insisted on worshiping.

Helpless, Ling Tian had to accept a gift, and then pulled him to sit down.

Everyone talked very happily. They hadn't seen it for so long. Everyone had grown up a lot. Now Wukong, like Qin Shaoyang, is a two-price martial emperor, but Wukong has no surprises about Ling Tian's achievements.

For Ling Tian, ​​Wukong is his most loyal believer or fan.

"What, Ling Tianshi mainly participates in the Fa conference and discusses Zen?"

However, Wukong was also startled when he heard that Ling Tian wanted to discuss Zen.

"Well, what, is there a problem?"

Ling Tian nodded, but saw Wu Kong's face change.

I'm afraid that there is a hidden secret in it.

"There is no problem. Behind the donor Buddhism, Wukong has only seen him in his life. I am afraid that only Senior Sister Nianling can compare with you."

"However, as far as I know, this Fa conference is the most solemn in ten years. Not only Buddhist disciples from all states have come to participate, but even many retreat seniors in Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple will also leave..."

"Therefore, the donors will encounter many opponents..."

Wukong put his hands together.

"Haha, it's okay, I'm afraid Lingtian is blessed, and I will cause a storm when I walk there."

Ling Tian got up, looked at the gold-topped temple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple in the distance, and smiled: "This time, it is no exception."

"Since you want to talk about Zen, let's talk with them..."