Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 1102: Master of Heaven, returning to the Yuan

The 1102th chapter of the Master of Heaven, returning to the United States

"Amitabha ~ good, good!" Seeing this scene, Master Chang Hui does not feel the hands clasped together, bowing his head and bowing, secretly admiring: "The Dharma is boundless!"

"Changhui, are you in the temple? Changsheng and others?" A loud voice rang from the upper left of Master Chang Hui.

"Ah? Master of the Yuan?" Chang Hui master turned his head and saw a monk who was a little thinner than him in the air. He did not feel exclaimed, but he waited for him to look back, and two of them were floating. The old monk in the air was even more shocked: "The master of Yuanming, the master of Yuanwu, you... are all out?"

"The returning tower is so different, how can I not know? Can you hide in a stable cultivation?" A monk’s voice was hoarse: "Longevity? Not in the temple?"

"Yes, Yuanming Master, the long-lived abbot has long been away from the temple, with Chang Geng's younger brother and long-skilled brother, and a disciple in the temple!"

"Hey? So big move? Are they going to do it?"

"Master of Yuan Yuanwu, according to the disciple, recently, in the past, there have been colorful Huaguang in Lushan. The rivers and lakes have been born with the immortality of the immortals, and the abbots went to see with the disciples!"

"Imperial Taobao?" Yuanwu Master frowned, nodded slightly: "That should be to see, let the thing fall in the hands of others!"

"Yes, the abbot is also like this, let the disciples stay in the temple, and bring the elite in the temple... Go to Lushan, and bring the immortal treasure back to my Dalin Temple and stay with my Buddha!"

"Well," Yuan Wu master no longer cares, look far and far, the three faces do not have any color.

"Master of Yuanwu, this is Yuanta...." Waited for a while, and it was a moment of Buddha light. Master Chang Hui tried to test: "According to the records in the temple, my Dalin Temple has a legacy training. Buddha light is a return to the Yuan Dynasty. If there is a sorghum, it should be robbed, but I don’t know... How can I deal with Dalin Temple?"

The far-away masters are expressionless, looking at the glory of the sky, and the Buddha country in the flames, saying: "How to deal with it? All have been dealt with, how to deal with it?"

"This..." Master Chang Hui was slightly stunned, and immediately understood that he had gotten together and read: "The disciple understands, is good, good and good!"

During the speech, the Buddha's light on the Yuanta Tower is almost burning, and a dark black mist emerges from the bottom of the Buddha's light. When this black mist appears, it turns into a black. The wire is wound around the bottom of the Buddha light.

Then, as I saw it, the black line went up more and more, and it spread a little bit upwards. It gradually swallowed the Buddha. It was originally a nine-colored light, and it gradually turned into a dark color, waiting for the entire Buddha. It was rendered black, and the surrounding of Tallinn was also sinister, and the crowds were not shrinking their necks.

After the Buddha's light turned black, the shape began to change constantly, and it was a moment, gradually fixed, from a distance, it turned out to be a black lotus!

"Return to the Yuan! This is the return of the Yuan!" The long-distance master murmurs: "Despite the boundlessness of the Dharma, you can't live without a person. Only you should be robbed, you can make a lot of robbery, and you will have a boundless person!"

"Yes, I am compassionate, I should rob myself, incarnate the Buddha, and the robbers Nirvana, the bath and the fire and reborn, that is, returning to the Yuan!"

The black fire lotus is also verifying the self-talking of Master Yuanwu, a few swaying, Huoran convergence, the entire Yuanta Tower has returned to its original face, and the surrounding blue sky and white mountain have also restored their original colors!

Master Chang Hui only read the classics and never saw it. At this time, he was stunned. When he saw such a fascinating scene, he did not feel exclaimed, and then he blinked inconspicuously and exclaimed again: "what?". Because in his eyes, that Yuanyuan Tower seems to have hurt his strength, and looks like a person, a lot of wilting!

"This...how is it possible?" Master Chang Hui still has to watch it carefully, and see a human form turned from the Yuanyuan Tower and flew straight to them!

"This...who is it?" Master Chang Hui was completely shocked. Today, it is really open to him. This world is even higher than the masters of the distant roads and other people... What about people?

No, the figure soon came to the front, it was a bald monk!

"It’s hard to be...in the Yuanta..." Chang Hui’s master jumped in his heart, but he could see the gradually clear face. Chang Hui’s master did not feel secretly wondering: “Why is this old-fashioned face so familiar? But...who have you seen it?"

Not only Chang Hui master secretly from Nahan, the monks of Manshan Dalin Temple are all slumber, only the far-away masters, Yuanming masters and Yuanwu masters who floated out of the air saw the old man, all face respectful, mana reminder, greeted When I was close to my hands, I lowered my eyebrows: "Diko, I have seen Master Tianzhu!"

"Master of Scorpio...He is a master of Scorpio!" Master Chang Hui made a voice from the bottom of his heart. The look on his face was immediately replaced by a kind of reverence and a desire, and the feeling of a character like a dream. Born spontaneously.

It is not because Changhui Master is not revered. This Master of Heaven has grown up with the three generations of Master Chang Hui. He is also a well-born person. He is a famous figure on the rivers and lakes a hundred years ago. The cultivation of Xiandao is a direct pursuit of Tianlong’s teaching of the last generation. In the story of Dalin Temple’s demon slayers a hundred years ago, this celestial master is almost always the protagonist. The limelight has covered up the bandits of his generation and almost became the representative of Dalin Temple.

One hundred years ago, in the rivers and lakes, you can't know who the abbot of Dalin Temple is, but it is impossible to know the name of the master of the prajna.

However, after that, Tianzhu singled out the Tianlong religion, and decided to make a male and female with the **** of the Tianlong religion. See who is the world’s first person, but Tianyi never returns. No one in the whole river knows the battle. As a result, no one knows who is the first person in the world, and Tianlong teaches not to say the result of that war, but soon after, Tianlong teaches to sigh in the rivers and lakes, and there is a lot less arrogance!

Master Chang Hui grew up listening to the legend of Master Tianzhu. At this time, seeing the real characters, how can you not be surprised? The characters who were a hundred years ago, actually survived to the present!

I saw that the master of the Scorpio fell to the height, and was in line with the distant masters and other people. It was also a slight gift, whispering: "You wait... can you see the return to the Yuan?"

"The disciple has seen it, please ask the master!"

Master Scorpio shook his head: "The old man has nothing to point to. The last time he returned to the Yuan was the thing of a hundred years ago. The old man was not high and did not go deep into the rivers and lakes. Dalin Temple didn't have much change. There was no big wind and waves on the rivers and lakes, so The old lady is the first time I have seen you!"

Later, looking back at the Yuanyuan Tower in the distance, he said: "The old man felt that the change of the heavens and the earth immediately came over, but he witnessed the whole process of returning to the Yuan, but... the Yuanta Tower became a space. God can't enter, and the old man doesn't know what has changed."

"The disciple waits... How should it be robbed?" Master Yuan Ming said carefully.

"Isn't the longevity already gone out? Lushan has a magic weapon for the immortality, which has caused the whole rivers and lakes to be boiling. It is exactly where I should be robbed!"

"Follow the master's teachings, I will wait for this to go out of the temple and go to pursue the longevity teacher!"

"Well, you wait for the first move, the old man waits for the time to mature, and it will pass!" After the master of Tianzhu finished, his figure fluttered and flew to the front of Changhui Master. He smiled and said: "Changhui, you shoulder the burden of protecting the temple, when you can You should rob, you are good at it!"

"Yes!" Master Chang Hui bowed his head.

When he looked up, Master Tianzhu had already flown to Dalin Temple, and it was the Tibetan Pavilion!

"Ah?" Chang Hui master finally remembered, isn’t this master of the celestial being the sweeping old man in the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures? I have been since I was a child... I have been sweeping the floor in the Tibetan Classics!

"Fortunately..." Master Chang Hui recalled that although he was very surprised at the Master of Heaven in the Tibetan Buddhist Scriptures, he was always respectful and had no rudeness.

The Yuandao Master, Yuanming Master and Yuanwu Master looked at each other and bowed their heads and said: "Chang Hui Shi, Dalin Temple will be handed over to you, restraining the disciples, and doing it for yourself!"

“The disciple knows!” Master Chang Hui folded his hands and said: “The disciples wish the three masters should return as soon as possible!”

"Well~" The far-distance masters nodded slightly, and the sleeves glimpsed away, and they drifted away, gradually getting farer!

Looking at the backs of the three masters, Chang Hui master waved his hand and shouted in his mouth: "The disciples are in the temple... I don't have the consent of this seat, and I can't leave the temple without permission!"

"Yes~" The Dalin Temple disciples in Manshan finally breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't know what was going to be robbed. The eyes were only revealing novelty and fiery heat.

However, for a moment, Tallinn of Dalin Temple responded to the silence of tens of thousands of years. The monk of Dalin Temple did not have one left, but... the constant is the surface, inside Tallinn? Inside the Guiyuan Tower? Who can know?

Perhaps the cold wind that has not changed for thousands of years, the sunset that has never changed, can see this... everything that is unknown!

Outside Pingyang City, in the Villa, in the Chamber of the Church, Chu Yunfei is talking to Li Jian and others about the actions of Hu Yunyi who led the young disciples in the past few years. They saw Zhang Xiaohu coming in from the outside with ease. .

"Zhang Da Bangzhu~" Chu Yunfei got up very politely.

When Li Jian heard it, he turned around and looked at it. He quickly got up. Wen Wenhai stepped forward and said, "How? Xiaohu, things... what to do?"

When Zhang Xiaohu left, Wen Wenhai thought about all the methods. It was nothing more than killing people and killing people. But... I don’t want to say that Zhang Xiaohu’s martial arts can’t be done, even if they kill two people, how can they send disciples? Facing the strength of their disciples who are not inferior to them?

The younger disciples and the older generation of disciples who have recovered some martial arts seem to be only a little stronger than the fragrant disciples!

Seeing Master's concern, Zhang Xiaohu smiled and said: "No problem, Master, you can rest assured!"

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