031 Pure Monk

"These monks are really bastards! What's the difference between them and those demons!" Ye Jianling was so indignant that he almost crushed the tea bowl.

Ao Qingjiao's long breathed a sigh: "The monks are very bastards, but their strength is beyond doubt. The three suzerains joined hands and dared to challenge the heavenly court and openly said that the immortals in heaven could not come out of reincarnation. Only because the blessings of life and practice in the past are too great can they enjoy the blessings of heaven and man, and wait for blessings in the future. After using it, you have to degenerate. You should be a hungry ghost and a hungry ghost, and you should be a beast. When the three emperors and five emperors heard these words, they only opened one eye and closed one eye and were unwilling to pursue it.

"Hmm! No matter how powerful they are, they can't act so recklessly. My master said that heaven and earth are not benevolent to everything as a dog! Naturally, Taoism will not favor him because of his great power. When they are full of evil, how miserable it may be. Ye Jian hummed, "Anyway, I have enough enemies, and it's nothing to add a divine change. I will pass on the mantra to you. When I see your brother next time, I will use this mantra to help him solve the magic of Buddhism and save him!"

Ao Qingjiao knelt down in front of him: "If you can help me crack the Dadu chemical technique and save my brother, I am willing to sincerely serve you. Don't say that you are a slave, even if you are crushed to pieces, I will be willing!"

"Get up." Ye Jianling helped him up very seriously. "I said a long time ago that the words that I accepted you as a slave were just in case. If we practice together, we are fellow monks. Moreover, the monk who has changed the religion is so abominable that it is incumbent on me to help you save the eldest brother."

He gave the Ling Yan Mantra to Ao Qingjiao. Ao Qingjiao was eager to save people and recite it word, and then went to Yun** to sit cross his knees and practice.

Ye Jianling returned to the East Hall and only felt sad. Originally, he had made a lot of enemies when his mother was alive. He offended the mess of the Medicine King Gate and had not been settled. This killed the Dharma master of the largest sect of Buddhism, like one mountain after another, constantly pressing on his heart, but he was biased. There is nothing I can do.

Maybe I can leave Moji Mountain. The sky is so big that I can find a place that others can't find to hide. Anyway, I have the Northern Ming Zhenjing and Huangquan Sword, and I will come out when I cultivate Sanxian. However, if it is hidden, it can be compared with this mountain, and there is also a ground sword array laid by my mother.

Ye Jianling remembered that the patriarchs of the thirteen sects of the side gate all have the power to search the sky and the earth. Unless he hides in the four poles, it is not safe to go anywhere. He suddenly understood that his mother's robbery could only be avoided. These enemies alone made him nowhere to escape, let alone the unpredictable retribution.

What he can do now is to practice hard, constantly enhance his strength, and strive to become a scattered immortal before being found by others. At that time, even if he is defeated, he can escape to the North Sea to find his master.

He practiced Beiming Zhenqi for a day. When it was dark, he went to the Mozhi Palace to get some nectar tea and came back to drink. Seeing that Ao Qingjiao was still closed in the West Hall and holding a spell, he suddenly remembered something!

If you hold the spell, you can enter the wonderful situation. At that time, all the forbidden obstacles in this palace will be useless, and you can even see through the Tianxuan ecstasy array in the harem! My mother said that this fairy mansion is a glimmer of vitality for her mother. Although her mother is dead and even dead, there should still be a day to meet after listening to her mother's previous scene. In any case, he must keep this fairy mansion.

Ao Qingjiao is a demon fairy, and Taoism is more than ten times higher than him! Once he peeped through the mystery of the fairy mansion and broke in...

Ye Jianling was scared into a cold sweat by this idea and was thinking about countermeasures. Suddenly, the door was kicked open from the inside. Ao Qingjiao rushed out angrily and saw Ye Jianling slightly stunned, and then he was demonic, looking like he was going to tear Ye Jianling up and chew it up.

Ye Jianling thought that he had mastered the secret of the curse and wanted to come out to kill him to seize the fairy mansion. He hurriedly floated back to the golden brick overpass. He designated the Huangquan sword with his left hand and turned into a yellow light curtain in front of him. He took out the banner with his right hand and shouted harshly, "Ao Qingjiao, do you want to rebel!"

Ao Qingjiao looked very haggard, his hair was scattered on his shoulders, and his eyes turned red. He stared at Ye Jianling fiercely, and his chest heaved sharply.

Ye Jianling looked at him wrong. Could it be that he went crazy? He recited the solemn mantra silently in his heart and tightened his hand nervously.

However, the momentum of Ao Qingjiao quickly dissipated, and the evil spirit in his eyes disappeared. Instead, they were replaced by unstoppable tears and rolled down like a dike. He knelt on the ground with a bang, and his voice was full of sadness: "I said, as long as you can help me save my brother, I can do anything for you, even if It's my magic weapon.

He took out the coral tower, the golden pestle, and the peach blossom miasma and put them on the ground. Finally, he opened his mouth and spit out the inner elixir, a total of six, hanging on the palm of his hand and shining brightly: "I can even give you all my inner elixir. I just ask you to give me the real Ling Yan curse." He wiped the tears on his face and said with some choking, "Or just tell me directly that you have no way to crack Dadu Huashu at all!"

Ye Jianling didn't expect it to be because of this: "No, the solemn mantra I taught you is absolutely complete. I'll... you recite it to me again."

Ao Qingjiao sneered with tears: "Why don't you recite it to me?"

Ye Jianling hesitated a little. Ao Qingjiao should hold the curse like this and have no effect. There are probably some subtle mistakes. If he gives him the right one, when he understands the layout in the bamboo forest behind, there is no way to stop him from forcibly seizing the fairy mansion.

As soon as he pondered, Ao Qingjiao was even more convinced that he was unwilling to teach himself a real spell, and scolded himself for being too stupid just now to believe that this boy would help him free of charge with his enemies.

"Say it, are you willing to teach me the real spell?"

Ye Jianling is still a little uncertain.

Ao Qingjiao snorted coldly, stood up from the ground, first swallowed Nei Dan back into his stomach, brushed his sleeves casually, put away all the treasures on the ground, turned into the West Hall, slammed, and fell on the door.

Ye Jianling was a little wronged. What he had just taught him was a real curse, but he was also a little happy that he had not learned it. Looking at the gate of the West Hall, he said silently in his heart, "Green pepper, green pepper, anyway, your brother has been captured by the eight-armed man for so long, you might as well delay for a while, etc. I broke the fairy array behind, opened the fairy mansion, and then took you to save him.

Although these words have not been said, I still feel much better.

He returned to his East Hall and felt that he had to penetrate the fairy array behind him as soon as possible and enter the inside of the fairy palace. Whether it was some magic weapons or elixirs, it would be better. Of course, it would be better if he could control the whole fairy palace and launch the fairy array left by the original owner. At that time, even if his enemies came to him, he could resist It can be blocked.

If you want to crack the fairy array, you still need to find out all the mysteries of the array in a fixed situation, and then find a way to crack it.

He has now refined a lot by holding spells. There is no need to sit still and calm down, and it is easy to enter the realm of perspective heaven and earth and enter the bamboo forest of the harem again.

These days, he went to see the well in the bamboo forest every day. Every time, he was smashed by the gray and hot gas spewed out of the well, and then formed a virtual elixir in his body, with ten layers of mana.

Although it took only one day to enter the imperial realm, the congenital Danyuan was transformed into aura, which was very helpful for him to understand the several realms after the Qi practice period. It was like a person climbing a mountain and was sent to the top of the mountain once a day and then retreating by plane every day. He could clearly see all the dangers of the scenery in front of him, and then went up. When climbing, he naturally gets twice the result with half the effort, and the virtual elixir decomposes every day, bringing him a large amount of true qi, which is faster than 20 days faster than those who rely on fairy stone elixir to supplement magic power. He practiced to the late stage of the condensation realm and is about to enter the five layers of dragon and tiger realm of qi.

He can see through the bamboo forest without hindrance in the fixed situation. Every day, he can already enter the outer array at will, but he is cautious and does not dare to break into the inner array where the fairy well is located. Of course, even if he breaks in, he dares to look at the well with his real body, otherwise his body and soul may be real. It will be broken together.

This time, he held the spell for three days and three nights in a row, and entered a state of physical and mental ethereal, half exhausted at the bottom of his heart, just like the pattern on the palm of his hand, birds, animals, insects, fish, grass and trees and velvet, and no falling.

"Imless longevity Buddha! I didn't expect that there would be Buddhas in this barbarian land!"

Ye Jianling saw an old monk in a brown jacket in a fixed situation. The monk looked more than 70 years old, with white eyebrows and a kind face. Every step out, he had golden lotus feet. Ling Yudu came step by step and saluted him and heard: "The poor monk's name is pure eyes. I have seen this brother."

After the matter of the divine mage, coupled with the complaint of Ao Qingjiao, Ye Jianling has begun to rebel against the monk, but the other party is so kind that it is not easy for him to attack: "I'm not a disciple of Buddhism, I'm just holding a Buddha's curse. Don't call me brother!"

"Imless longevity Buddha! The little monk can cultivate into such a deep fixed situation with only one curse. The benefit of the root and the depth of wisdom, which really makes many monks who have become monks ashamed.

The two talked a few times. Ye Jianling, a monk, had a good impression. His expression was kind, solemn, modest and polite. At first glance, there was a Taoist monk. A few days ago, he saw the divine master in a fixed situation. His golden lotus flowers were all fake, and his face was also gloomy, but the monk did not.

Ye Jianling thought that after all, the Lingyan mantra was a Buddhist mantra. It was better to ask him for advice. He did not dare to hand over all the spells directly, but only asked the realm: "I didn't have the master's teaching, but I just inadvertently got a spell, and it was quite wonderful under practice. Even my Taoist family can't have a panoramic view of everything in the world. It's just that this skill also has defects, that is, it can't travel like the Taoist real people, go to the sky and go to the east pole at night. I wonder if the master can tell me the way to travel in Buddhism?

"Insurless Life Buddha! It is said that the guru is a god-changing sect. The poor monk is a bliss sect, not for the purpose of cultivating magic power, but to pass on the law and help people get rid of hardship and happiness. The little monk just call me a mage. In terms of magical power, Taoism has its own beauty. In one thought, the universe is flooded and barren, and nothing can stagnate. And the Buddha meditated, the heart is too weak, and it does not stagnate, and each of the two has its own advantages. Taoists said that Buddhism's sexuality is actually the same as the same way, but Taoism is inaction. Many real people are closed in the mountains, only care about their own liberation, and refuse to be distracted from preaching, so they fall into the Mahayana of Buddhism. The poor monk has never practiced Taoism, and in Buddhism, he has only mastered one bliss and dares not comment.

Ye Jianling felt more and more that the monk was a virtuous monk, so he invited him to the Moshi Palace as a guest.

The Jingmu mage smiled and said, "I am predestined to be a little priest and to all sentient beings in the north. In the future, I will go north to welcome the birth of a Buddha treasure. Now we have to re-earth the corpses and then visit them!"

After saying that, he waved his jacket, and Ye Jianling only saw a golden light in his eyes, and his heart was shocked and out of the fixed situation.