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Chapter 335 The wind is coming, the dragon will come out of the abyss

Chapter 335 The wind is coming, the dragon will come out of the abyss

The layout of Lingtai Mountain is mainly a temple under Bayuan Mountain.

The first hall refers to the Daxiong Hall on the golden top of the Lingtai.

Bayuan is the Tianzhongyuan, Longzhongyuan, Yashayuan, Gandapoyuan, Asurayuan, Garuda Luoyuan, Jinnarayuan, and Mahurajiayuan.

Within one wall, there are 480 temples, and at the foot of Bafang Mountain, there are [-] temples, standing on the sky.

In ancient times, someone once said: I wish that the Buddha's light will penetrate the nine lands, and the Tianlong tribe will line up the eight walls, the Lingtai Tianchi, and the place of great enlightenment.

It’s just that no matter how romantic you are, you can’t escape the rain and wind after all, and the things in the world are nothing more than the ebb and flow of the tide. Now, not to mention the 480 temples in the mountains, even within the eight walls, only a few of them are still in their prime.

"When the residence is settled, it's up to you to consider which group to choose from the Lingtai."

A group of people left the high platform in the mountain and walked up the mountain along a stilt path.

When passing halfway up the mountain, he saw a temple with a closed gate, Qing Yan sighed, turned around and said to the crowd.

The crowd nodded.

Before Yu Bieyuan chose the basic skills of the Lingtai lineage, most of them had inquired about the corresponding information, so it was not surprising.

Lin Mo and Qing Yan walked side by side.

He was still looking at the small temple beside the mountain road.

There is a lot of mist in the mountains, and the bamboo path leads to a secluded place, and the temple is located deep in the flowers and trees.

At this time, the stone steps into the temple are covered with moss, the red temple gate also has many mottled marks, and the word "chicken crowing" on the plaque has been blurred, obviously no one has lived there for a long time.

According to Qi Sun, those who can move out of the main house and go out to open a temple must become a master and have to pass a series of tests.

Therefore, the original owner of the temple here is at least the master, and it is self-evident that the desolation has reached this point.

"Let's go."

Qing Yan sighed softly again, leading everyone up the mountain.

Lin Mo and the others quickly followed.

After continuing to walk for about an hour, I finally came to an extremely large temple on the mountainside.

The red walls and yellow tiles of the temple are hidden among the mountains and forests, with high cliffs behind it, and you can see the endless sea of ​​trees in the Lingtai mountains.

At a glance, there are dozens of buildings in this temple, including Tianwang Hall, Amitabha Hall, Maitreya Hall, Buddhist Pagoda, Merit Pool, front, middle and back yards.

If it is a personal temple, it is not uncommon for the owner to be the rumored True Monarch.

After all, the scale is too large.

There is a plaque made of yellow dead wood at the main entrance of the temple, and three words are written on the plaque: Wuyou Temple.

At this time, there were two young novice monks sweeping the broom at the door, very seriously.

"This is Wuyou Temple. After the selection of the eight divisions, the monks who have not joined the master live in the monk's house in the temple. There are two rooms and a single room. The brother told you about the specific situation.
From now on, daily practice, work, and lectures will be presided over by brothers and elders in the temple. You must remember it well. "

Qing Yan said to everyone.

After all, the monks who were sweeping the floor had already saluted respectfully, and then one of them trotted into the courtyard gate.

Not long after, a burly man with a rosary hanging around his neck walked out of the temple.

"Senior Brother Qing Yan."

"Junior Brother Qingmiao."

The two say hello.

"The disciples of the first generation of Lingtai have been brought here, and now we need to choose the pulse in the Hall of Heavenly Kings, and then choose the monk's room." Qing Yan clasped his fists and said warmly.

"The number this time is much higher than the previous ones."

The big man called Qing Miao glanced at Lin Mo and the others and said with a smile.

"Thanks to Senior Brother Qi Sun's reputation these days, there are indeed a lot more disciples this year." Qing Yan said, "Okay, now you all go to register with Senior Brother Qing Miao."

"Thank you, brother." Everyone saluted together.

Then he walked towards Qingmiao.

But when Lin Mo left, he was stopped by Qing Yan.

"Junior Brother Lin doesn't need these, your lineage has already been determined, isn't it?" Qing Yan said with a smile.

After all, look at the top of the mountain.

At this time, the night was getting deep, there were few stars in the sky, and the moon had disappeared, making it a little dark.

In the darkness, the Daxiong Palace on the top of the mountain still glowed with a faint golden light, illuminating the world.

"We still need to go to the Daxiong Palace. Only there can the junior brother truly confirm his identity."

"Thank you, brother." Lin Mo ignored the curious eyes of the crowd behind him, and saluted slightly as he had expected.

Without delay, the two set off immediately, galloping along the stone steps towards the top of the mountain.

At this time, there was no more chatting, after all, it was getting late.

Under the night, the surrounding mountain scenery quickly passed behind him.

As the altitude gets higher and higher, the temperature gets lower and lower, and the surrounding ancient trees are also covered with layers of snow.

After running up for about a cup of tea, I finally reached the Golden Summit again.

What catches the eye is the spacious white marble square, as well as the golden Buddha of compassion and kindness.

Unlike the last time when he just leaned on the railing and looked at the sea of ​​clouds, this time under the leadership of Qing Yan, Lin Mo walked straight to the Daxiong Palace.

At this time, there are wooden fishes still beating in the hall, accompanied by the faint sound of chanting.

The lights inside are brightly lit, and under the lights, there are motionless figures that fluctuate in length and length, swaying endlessly.

Qing Yan stopped, and silently recited a Buddha's name.

"Tianzun, Junior Brother Lin Mo has been brought here."

"Thanks for your hard work."

As soon as the words fell, Muyu's chanting stopped, and a gentle voice came from the hall.

Qing Yan nodded towards Lin Mo, turned and left.

Lin Mo glanced at the four characters Daxiong Palace in black on a red background in front of the palace.

He traveled thousands of miles from Dayan Mountain to come here. At the beginning, he wanted to hug his thigh and find a backer, but now he is eager to understand the deeper mysteries of martial arts, and now he has truly fulfilled his wish.

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate at all, and immediately opened the door and entered.

In the hall, there is a large formation of light.

What came into view was a huge sitting Buddha statue as high as ten meters.

The left hand of the Buddha statue is placed horizontally on the left foot, the right hand is straight and drooping, with kind eyebrows and good eyes, which is the rumored "enlightenment appearance".

It seems to be alive, just looking at it makes people feel warm and harmonious.

On the tall walls around, there are like high heavenly beings, hidden in the clouds, a big snake for people to worship, with six arms and three heads, as a wrathful naked body, with
But the most eye-catching one is the tall man standing in front of the 'enlightened figure'.

He has a strong figure, nearly three meters tall, and his hair hangs down to his hips. Just from his back, he is as tall as a mountain.

Just standing up like that, for a moment, even took away the brilliance of the ten-meter-high seated Buddha statue.

"Lin Junmo? You are better than I imagined."

The tall man said in a gentle voice.

After saying that, he turned around.

His face is sharp and angular, but his eyes are closed tightly, as if he can't see. The golden and red robes cover his strong body, and the beauty of strength and Buddha nature are perfectly blended.

Lin Mo came to his senses, knew the other party's identity, and bowed his head slightly to salute.

"Lin Mo has met Tianzun."

He guessed right, the person in front of him is the person with the highest status in the Lingtai lineage, and he can also be ranked in the top three in the entire Lingtai sect. Tianzun.

"The name of Tianzun is too indifferent. In fact, sometimes, I miss the past even more. When the brothers and sisters in the temple called me Li Shenxiu, but I don't know when, fewer and fewer people know me, and more and more people dare to call me like that." Less."

Li Shenxiu approached Lin Mo step by step, eyes still closed, and said slowly.

"Do you know why I value you so much? Lin Mo?"

His voice is very gentle, as if he is no different from ordinary people, but it has an ethereal tone, as if he is not in the world of mortals.

"follow me."

After finishing speaking, he beckoned and walked barefoot towards the other side of the treasure hall.

Lin Mo looked at the tall figure in front of him, feeling a sense of depression in his heart.

This feeling is very strange, he has rarely experienced it.

He followed slowly.

The two came to a huge painted painting.

There is a huge black snake on the wall, its body is so big that it takes up a full third of the painting.

Its body is extremely black, and its whole body is indistinct, like the deepest black.

Near the body, there are countless worshiping monks, and under it, there is a faint shadow of a lotus flower.

"In the lineage of the Lingtai, the original wish is the main one, and the eight divisions are auxiliary, while the Tianzhong Division and the Longzhong Division are the upper divisions. This is the Longzhong."

Standing beside Lin Mo, Li Shenxiu narrated softly.

He turned his head as he spoke,

"The Longzhong tribe is not uncommon, but most of them are black snakes, just like the Tianzhong tribe is the most common light tomorrow."

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and pointed to himself.

"And I, looking at the map of the sky, wake up the big dark sky, and see the light in the darkness, and know that ignorance is enlightenment"

Then he pointed to Lin Mo.

"And you, living in the Dawei Heavenly Dragon Law, although you haven't awakened from the dragon map, your aura is not a black snake."

Speaking of this, Lin Mo understood.

Why was Qingfeng so shocked when he saw him, while Qisun became more and more enthusiastic when he first met him.

It turned out that there was a wonderful reaction between Qinglong's physique and Dawei Tianlong's method.

"Lin Mo, are you ready to watch the dragon map?"

Li Shenxiu spoke softly, and her white hair began to move without wind.

He stretched out his hand slowly.

It was a thick arm with extremely fair skin, so white that it was even a little transparent, and the veins and blood vessels beneath it could be seen.

"Go and see the dragon face that really belongs to you."

Lin Mo narrowed her eyes slightly, watching Li Shenxiu slowly grabbing his hand and moving towards the painting together.

Getting closer
fingertip contact.

Snapped.

collision.

Li Shenxiu, who had kept her eyes closed all this time, suddenly opened them.

What kind of eyes are those.

All are the whites of the eyes, but no dark pupils.

Lin Mo's thoughts fell.

Boom!

A soft sound.

The palace, which was originally upright and bright, suddenly became groggy and dark.

There was no sound around, just silence, silence.

At this time, in the dim silence, eyes suddenly appeared.

There are scarlet pupils in the pale whites of the eyes, bringing an indescribable strangeness.

"Yama Heaven Palace, darkness is ignorance, ignorance is enlightenment."

Faint ravings appeared in Lin Mo's ears.

Click!

The hall was bright again.

Everything seems to be an illusion.

And at this moment, on the painted painting in front of him, the blurry big snake suddenly moved.

The night is deep, and the moon is blind.

On the Cihangdao Mountain, Wang Zhen did not practice martial arts for a long time, but stood on a cliff.

Here you can see the wild forests and ravines at the foot of the mountain, the towering peaks around, and the golden dome of Lingtai in the distance.

He was not alone tonight, beside him was a long-haired woman in a pale black robe.

Bi Xuejun, a true disciple of Cihang's lineage, his strength is among the true disciples, and he can even be included in the top three.

Many people speculate that even in the true biography of the whole sect, he can be ranked in the top five, and he is a real Daozi favorite.

Such people, even if they cannot become Taoists and compete for the top position in the lineage, they can become elders at will and enjoy the worship of the lineage.

At this time, she was different from Wang Zhen who was frowning and thinking, with a slight smile on her pretty face, looking at the Liao Liao night sky.

This is her habit, the habit she has had since practicing martial arts.

Looking up at the night sky, she always feels sad that the world is lonely and I am alone.

Practicing martial arts to seek truth, what will happen to her in a hundred years, and what will happen to her in a thousand years?

Mountains and rivers can vicissitudes of life, but people have to disappear in the loess.

This kind of sadness can strongly push her to fight for the crossing, and she can't relax for a moment. It can also calm her mind and really sort out what she has learned in a day.

After a long time, Bi Xuejun looked away.

She looked at Wang Zhen who was still gloomy.

"Junior brother Wang is ten years younger than me, and I entered the true biography 20 years later. Because of practicing the Sutra of Wangchen Wuxin in the Sutra of Ci Hang Dao, he is the most frank in dealing with things, and his emotions and anger follow his heart. Why are you hiding it now?"

she said softly.

Wang Zhen didn't reply immediately, but also looked at the night sky.

Of course, if you look carefully, you can see that the direction his eyes are pointing at is the golden roof of the Lingtai.

"hidden?"

Wang Zhen smiled, a little unnaturally.

"Most of the foundation of the family brother's big test was abolished, but now the enemy is safe and sound in the treasure hall to practice safely. I also want to do whatever I want, to be happy and angry, but can I?"

Bi Xuejun was silent, "I didn't expect this to happen. If I knew about this situation, I wouldn't ask my junior to act like this."

She has heard of Wang Hao's reputation, not only her, but also many elders from Cihang's lineage.

It is rumored that he stopped crying when he was born, he was able to walk in three days, and he could speak in one month.

The bones of the whole body are even more excellent, and the efficiency of practicing any horizontal exercises is more than ten times that of ordinary people.

He even practiced the real power of Wang's lineage, the indestructible magic of Vajra, and he has a body of steel and iron, which is invincible in the same realm. He even conquered the upper realm several times and subdued many masters.

Logically speaking, such a celestial posture should be more than enough to teach an ordinary disciple a lesson.

Who would have thought that such a genius would fall into such a big fight?
"Senior Sister Bi, it's meaningless to say these things now."

Wang Zhen said lightly.

"Junior Brother Wang, don't be ashamed, it is indeed my fault, and I will try my best to make up for it."

Bi Xuejun kept smiling,
"I once traveled on the Taihuai River. By chance, I had a little fate with that old dragon. I got a dragon's blood grass, which can strengthen the muscles and bones, and raise the body of the dragon. I wanted to find a time to exchange some treasures with others. Now it's time to compensate Wang Shidi's family members,
I believe that when the time comes to break through and then stand up, the brothers of the clan will only become stronger. "

After saying that, Wang Zhen's expression turned pale, he knew the value of the rumored Flood Blood Grass, which was no worse than the rare treasures on the Earth Treasure Scroll.

The complaints against Bi Xuejun in my heart suddenly subsided a lot.

"Then how should we deal with our Junior Brother Lin?"

He looked at Lingtai Mountain with burning eyes, and asked in a deep voice.

Bi Xuejun shook his head and expressed his thoughts:
"As far as I know, this Junior Brother Lin is extremely valued by the Lingtai lineage,
Rumor has it that the Celestial Venerable postponed this big exam on purpose in order to see him as soon as possible when he came back from Mount Luojia, and he will be treated very seriously. In all these years, he has only seen it on Senior Brother Qi. "

Wang Zhen's body trembled, his heart was terrified, and he subconsciously wanted to refute, but what the other party said was the truth, and finally he felt heavy in his heart:
"Senior Sister Bi, how can she know what kind of beauty she has to be so valued by that one! Even compared to Senior Brother Qi!"

"I don't know this, but it's useless to pay attention to it.

After all, the Foduo Temple is small, and the Lingtai is of the same line, and there is a brother Qi sitting in the town, so it is enough to continue the inheritance. "

Bi Xuejun said lightly.

"What does Senior Sister mean?"

"Geniuses are bound to die, and Huiji must be hurtful. The practice of the sect is practice, and potential is also potential, but a dead genius is not a genius."

Bi Xuejun's voice is getting lower and lower:
"Wait until he is sent abroad to go out to the sect, and the cause will be formed today, and only the result will be repaid in the next day, when the time comes."

"This"

Wang Zhen showed hesitation, but his eyes were filled with ecstasy.

He knew that this senior sister had great supernatural powers, and he did what he said.

But just when he was about to continue talking, he suddenly saw a majestic surge of blood rising from the silent sky, and then disappeared in a flash.

The two looked at each other and frowned.

The next moment, a burst of cyan green light suddenly burst out from the sky and the earth, illuminating the deep night.

At this moment, the blue sky is like water, like the dawn of night.

Immediately afterwards, a strange sound appeared, a bit like the noise of a shovel grinding the ground.

Bi Xuejun's face changed slightly, and she heard that the voice was somewhat like a dragon, but also not like it.

Suddenly, the sound became louder and louder, like a tiger entering the forest and a dragon returning to the sea, causing strange beasts in the surrounding mountains to howl wildly.
In the end, the three peaks of the Lingtai were aroused, and their breaths were agitated one after another, standing far away from the sky and the earth.

"what is this?"

Wang Zhen couldn't help but whimpered softly, he felt his whole body's energy spontaneously concentrated and running, and an unspeakable palpitation appeared.

Bi Xuejun opened his mouth, but before he could speak, his expression suddenly changed.

The sky that was originally like green water suddenly became darker.

And within the thundercloud, there are countless lightning bolts condensing.

The strong wind is approaching, and the potential dragon emerges from the abyss.

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