Chapter 955 Final Method

Chapter 95 The End of the Dharma

The secret place of the Lingbao School is in this pavilion soap mountain. In ancient times, it was a retreat for retired leaders, Taishang guardians, etc., and ordinary disciples could not enter at all.

Today, the place is very different. There are almost no conditions for practice on the earth. Only such a dense land has the essence overflow. In order to ensure continuous inheritance, the core members can enter.

The secret place of Lingbao is only a few miles round, and a mysterious pattern isolates it from the outside world, and everything retains the original and ancient atmosphere.

Lingshan Mountain is very low, the spring water is rippled, the ancient trees are vigorous, and the auspicious atmosphere is winding.

For hundreds of years, Ye Fan has been the only person who did not belong to the Lingbao School and stepped into this place. He received great courtesy. He was in charge of the teaching and greeted him personally, and the elders were waiting for him.

There are not many people here, because the aura is limited, and it is impossible to support too many people to practice here. They are all important people.

They were very respectful and very polite. They wanted to ask Ye Fan to preach the scriptures, complete the lost scriptures of the Lingbao School, and order people to welcome the Taoist platform into this secret place.

Ye Fan was surprised. The great Lingbao School had a world-class strong man like Ge Hong in the past. Why did he get into such a situation now? He did not perceive the fairy scriptures here, nor did he find the traces of the nine secrets.

He had a lot of questions in his heart, and he couldn't help but ask them out.

Lingbao Zhangjiao sighed and told everything he knew. The essence of the earth dried up, and it was no longer suitable for the strong people of all the religion to choose to travel far after monasticism. I don't know where they went.

In those years, almost all the magicists left, and many inheritances were almost cut off as soon as they left.

In today's sect, there are no lack of ancient scriptures, which were sorted out by a few people who did not want to leave in those years, which is not the same as the grandeur of that year.

Ye Fan was stunned and finally understood why the spiritual treasure came out of Ge Hong, and it was suspected that the spiritual treasure Tianzun in the three Qing Dynasty of Taoism was so defeated, and the real Taoism was almost dead.

"Is it the same for other teachings?"

"It's the same. The great powers have left, the Taoism has been lost, and the earth dojo has been abandoned." Lingbao sighed.

A group of great powers evaporated from the world, and then entered the end of the Dharma era. It was difficult to give birth to a strong man. The green and yellow did not accept it, and all the religion declined.

"The Lingbao School has been severely damaged, and almost none of the scriptures are complete. It is impossible to sort out all the classics by a few young disciples of that year alone." The head of Lingbao sighed.

Now, they can't be regarded as the supreme religion of cattle ears, because they have lost too much and can't be recovered at all.

All the teachings of the elders, the classics are still intact, and those elders who have not left their love and hometown have made great contributions to the continuation of Taoism.

"Is there anyone like this now?" Ye Fan asked.

"There are more than a few. More than 20 years ago, Jiulong pulled the coffin and landed on Mount Tai, shocking the world of practice. At that time, the last ancestor of Longhu Mountain was invited out of the mountain to protect the ancient altar. Not long after he came back, he sat down. It is said that he was the last old man.

"It turned out to be the old Taoist of Longhu Mountain." Ye Fan once heard Yang Xiao talk about it. Later, medical research institutions tried their best to save his life but failed to save his life, but accidentally found out that he might be one or two thousand years old.

Ye Fan naturally wants to ask the nine secrets when he arrives at the spiritual treasure. He doesn't want to collect all the time. Since he has chosen the way to become an immortal, this will be a necessary skill to protect his Taoist body.

Lingbao teaches a wry smile, not to mention in modern times, it was also the top secret in those years. It was accidentally obtained by Ge Hongxian, and only a few disciples were passed on.

Ye Fan was extremely disappointed. In the end of the Dharma era, the earth not only dried up the essence of heaven and earth, but also declined, and the ancient magic was unsearchable.

Lingbao Zhangjiao almost stepped into the secret land of Hualong with one foot. In the world, he was regarded as a top master. This cultivation depends on the spiritual eyes in the pure land. There was auspicious air sprayed thin. Xiaosong ran curiously and looked at it and almost fell into it.

"I'm not a top master. Some sects have ancient spiritual roots, and the essence in the dense land is far better than here, and there are several leaders who have reached the secret realm of dragons."

In this era of the end of the Dharma, Hualong is the top master. As soon as he comes out, he is invincible, and few people can win the front, and all parties respect him.

"Of course, this is not absolute. Didn't Longhu Mountain come out of an old Taoist more than 20 years ago? It is said that he was from the Qin and Han Dynasties, and his cultivation is incomparable."

Lingbao taught many issues that Ye Fan was very concerned about. The people with gray wings came from the West, and the old Taoists who would sit down in Longhu Mountain could not do anything about it.

Moreover, several great magicians took action and took away some precious altar cornerstones, which recorded the ancient books of heaven.

Ye Fan said, "Ter tell me what the Taoism in the West is. Those things are of great use to me. It's not good for the ancestors to leave the altar of Mount Tai and the book abroad."

Lingbao Master was shocked. What does this living ancestor want to do? Do you want to kill the West alone?

Soon after, everyone in the Pure Land saluted and asked Ye Fan to preach the scriptures to make up for the lost law for them. They were extremely respectful and sincere.

Ye Fan didn't support himself and did not accept their gifts, but he sat on the platform, pulled out a trace of the path, and restored the classics for them.

As soon as he sat for half a month, he recited all kinds of Dharma scriptures in his mouth. Traditional Chinese characters made of metal were branded in the void, shining brightly, making bursts of sonorous sounds.

This is a reproduction of inheritance. Ye Fan helped them reproduce a lot of methods. Of course, it is difficult to really complete them. It is impossible to brand all the methods on the Taoist platform where the teachers of the past dynasties sit.

"The sun becomes a god, and the god is in shape. The shape is born in the sun, and the sun is born in the moon. The yin is formed, and there is a god in the shape..."

There is only one article. Ye Fan helped him complete it, and he also gained a lot. That is, "Lingbao does not measure people's best wonderful scriptures", which is referred to as the people's scriptures.

In those years, when he was in Beidou, he got part from the old blind man. He never thought that there was an incomplete article here. After researching the history of the development of Taoism, he found that the Taoist scriptures really came from the vein of Lingbao.

Of course, this scripture is different from the one handed down among mortals. It has the real power of enlightenment. It is difficult and wonderful.

In those years, in the Xianfu world of Zhongzhou, even the gods of the immortal emperor were afraid of the excess of such scriptures and did not dare to harm the people who chanted scriptures.

"Unfortunately, the main chapter of the Lingbao Sutra cannot be reproduced, and what is left is a remnant." The elders of the school did not sigh and were full of regret, but they were still extremely grateful to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan spent half a month filling up a lot of scriptures for them. Before leaving, he asked about the demon clan and directly told the story of Pang Bo's family.

"You are... actually back!" Lingbao was shocked. He had always felt that Ye Fan was familiar with him, but now he finally recognized him and understood the reason.

Ye Fan's eyes suddenly became fierce, emitting a frightening power. The people in the secret place were horrified and changed their color.

"Don't get me wrong!"

Lingbao Master has known that the great power in front of him is much smaller than him, and the monasticism is only more than 20 years at most, which is really amazing.

He quickly explained that the people who were taken away by Jiulong's coffins were concerned by the teachers, and after that, everyone was clearly investigated, including their families.

On the day of the Jiulong coffin, even the strong in the West came, not to mention the monks in Middle-earth, and the various religion responded quickly.

Almost on that day, the factions sent the strong to understand their background, and Pang Bo's family must have been targeted by a certain person from the ancient demon god on that day.

Ye Fan nodded and asked him to elaborate on how many demon gods are there in the world today.

"The main vein of Daxia Dragonfinch, the Tianlin clan, Zhuhuang Daotong, and Wanyao Valley, there are four ancient demon gods on the surface. It is unknown whether there are still hidden ones."

Lingbao Master thought for a moment and felt that if he could react quickly and enter Pang Bo's house on the same day, he could only be a powerful demon god clan.

"Yes, you must be careful!" Lingbao seems to think of something. He asked people to take a wooden box. When he opened it, it turned out to be a very old black-and-white photo.

During World War II, a demon god was born and appeared in various battlefields. Through this practice, the blood was so great that shocked the monastic world.

This black-and-white photo was taken by a mortal at that time, which was taken away by the monks and spread to major sects, which was frightening.

In the dim photos, although the huge blood is very vague, it is amazing enough to shudder, as if a stream of blood is about to rush out through the paper.

Ye Fan stared at the photo for a long time, and then nodded silently. This was mostly an ancient demon, extremely horrible. When so many heroes died in those years, he would definitely let his Taoism go up to another level.

He thought about it and told Lingbao to be in charge of the religion, so that he told his disciples not to disclose everything about him, especially his cultivation, and then asked where the four ancient demons and gods were.

"Don't worry, I have already entrusted it, and the guests who are not sent by me have also been told that they will not be leaked."

Lingbao Master also only knows the general region, and does not know the real secret land of the four demon gods, because these are taboos, and if they are too close, there may be a big disaster.

Although he didn't get the nine secrets when he came to the Soap Mountain this time, Ye Fan learned a lot about the practice world on the earth today.

Before he walked out of Gezao Mountain, Ye Fan stopped his figure. A man with gray wings landed in the distance and bursts of black fog.

In the rear, the palm of the Lingbao School suddenly changed. This is a powerful figure in the four-pole secret world, with gray hair and gray eyes, as if from hell.

He directly expressed his intention, referring to the past of Jiulong's coffin, saying that the Lingbao School must have also taken back important things. Today, I want to borrow it.

"Why do I feel a little like the ancient fallen feather clan?" Ye Fan made a statement.

"They are Western Taoists." Lingbao said.

"Who are you and why are you here?" This man with gray wings, his eyes were like dead ash, dim, and ruthlessly swept over.

"It doesn't matter who I am, and there is no need to tell you." Ye Fan walked around him and said, "I don't have time now. I'll go to the city of Jerusalem in the future."

"I want to go to our ancient holy city. I haven't seen a monk for a long time..." The gray-haired weirdo suddenly poked out a big hand and grabbed Ye Fan's heavenly cover, as fast as lightning.

"Puff"

Ye Fan drew a finger in the air, and there was still a distance from each other. The weirdo's arms were all broken, and the gray blood splashed.

"Who are you...?" The person with gray feathers was shocked. He didn't expect to kick such a terrible iron plate. Obviously, he was a magic master!

Ye Fan waved his hand and immediately detained him. His face was full of fear, and he struggled but could not get rid of it.

Next to

, everyone was horrified. This is a strong man in a four-pole secret place, and now the general master is just like this, but he was brought over by Ye Fan like a dead duck.

Ye Fan pulled out a light from the center of his eyebrows. It was a sea of divine consciousness. Reading his memory, a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth and said, "I really thought there was a fallen angel. It turned out that this is the result of the cultivation of Western Taoism."

"You... Who are you? My lord will show the world. Let me go." Grey-haired people are shocked and scared.

"Puff"

Ye Fan used his hand a little. He dissipated like a snowflake, and his whole body was melted clean and disappeared.

Everyone around didn't dare to come out. He was secretly glad that he didn't offend the god, didn't fight with him, and got his guidance.

"I'm going to the West in the future. I really don't know who I will meet." Ye Fan said to himself and disappeared with Guo Zhen and Xiao Song.

A few days later, he came to Changbai Mountain and entered this primitive place to look for the ancient demon god clan.

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