The heavens begin from Pingyang City

The lake water rippled and the boat slid gently. After a long time, it finally reached the shore.

After Jiang Yao paid the remaining fare, he took Meng Qi and Zhenhui towards Tanhan.

Yellow sand filled the sky, blocking out the sun and turning the sky and the earth into a vast expanse of yellow, making it difficult to distinguish from a few meters away.

This is the power of heaven and earth. It is a real sandstorm on the vast desert. It is very terrifying.

In this sea of ​​wind and sand that seemed to bury the world, three figures were slowly moving forward, none other than Jiang Yao and the others.

Facing this power of heaven and earth, Jiang Yao had nothing to do, but Meng Qi and Zhen Hui were quite affected.

If Jiang Yao hadn't blocked most of the wind and sand for the two of them, the three of them might have gotten separated.

At this moment, Jiang Yao's heart moved, a light golden color flashed in his eyes, and he saw a small house in front of him, with lights on inside.

A disciple of Lanke Temple!

Jiang Yao's heart stirred, and his eyes showed some interest. He was still very curious about this Sambhogakaya practice system, which has been close to a certain Dharma principle between heaven and earth since the beginning of practice.

Thinking about it, Jiang Yao said softly: "Junior brother Zhending, there seems to be a small temple in front of you. Come on, let's go in first and take a rest."

Hearing Jiang Yao's words, Meng Qi was stunned. How could there be a temple in this desolate Gobi Desert!

Jiang Yao didn't explain, but with a thought, a shadow of a long sword enveloped the three of them, splitting the wind and sand, and led them to the small temple.

"There really is a Buddhist temple, it seems to be new!"

Meng Qi had a surprised look in his eyes, and Zhenhui also stared at the Buddhist temple in front of him with sharp eyes.

Jiang Yao came to the temple door and knocked gently.

"Amitabha."

A Buddha's name came from the temple, and then a peaceful voice sounded: "The sandstorm is fierce, you three don't need to be polite."

Jiang Yao opened the temple door and saw a Buddha statue and a young monk sitting cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue.

The aura of the other party was not too strong, but it felt like it was consistent with some kind of law between heaven and earth. It gave Jiang Yao a very special feeling. This was the first time he had seen such a strange practitioner.

‘Is this a practitioner of the Sambhogany System? It is indeed special. ’

While thinking in his mind, Jiang Yao showed no disrespect at all on his face and said with a smile: "Thank you, Master, for providing a place to stay!"

The young monk in the temple said politely: "Donor, you are very polite. The poor monk built the Buddhist temple on this desolate Gobi Desert to provide a place for people passing by to stay."

Meng Qi, who was beside Jiang Yao, was stunned for a moment when he heard these words: "Brother, did you build this Buddhist temple?"

Because the other party was also a member of the Buddhist sect, Meng Qi subconsciously used the internal name of the Buddhist sect.

The young monk smiled and said: "It was indeed built by a poor monk for more than half a year. It is both a spiritual practice and a meritorious deed. The poor monk is very capable. I don't know what you call it."

Jiang Yao was looking at the situation of the Buddhist temple nearby. He wanted to feel if there was anything special about the Buddhist temple built by monks who cultivated the Sambhogakaya. After hearing the words of the young monk, he then said: "Jiang Yao, these two are Disciples of Shaolin, Master Zhending and Zhenhui, are they descendants of Lanke Temple?"

Lanke Temple!

Meng Qi next to him was startled and looked at the young monk subconsciously. He was also very curious about the most mysterious of the four Buddhist temples, Lanke Temple, which is said to be so far away.

Just as Hong Neng was about to answer, he suddenly looked at the door and said, "No monsters are allowed here. Please come in, the two benefactors."

Jiang Yao had long been aware of the evil spirit outside, and now he looked curiously towards the temple gate.

There was a squeak.

The temple door was pushed open, and two figures, a man and a woman, walked in.

The man was just fine, he was a gray-haired old man, exuding a bookish air, but Jiang Yao could detect a cold evil aura from him.

But that woman was extremely beautiful. She was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with exquisite facial features. She exuded an innate sense of charm, but her face had a hint of coquettishness. This kind of pure and sexy temperament is more and more arousing people's desire.

‘Descendant of the Demon Saint! ’

Jiang Yao subconsciously glanced at the clueless Meng Qi next to him, and couldn't help but sigh to himself, this can happen to him. Sure enough, the demon saint is really obsessed with Ananda!

"Humanity!"

The moment he entered the temple, the white-haired old man had a cold expression on his face, but when he saw Jiang Yao, his pupils shrank, revealing a trace of solemnity.

At this time, the girl next to her said softly: "Uncle Wen, Master allows us to take shelter from the wind and sand temporarily, so we must act like guests and not be rude."

After hearing the girl's words, the old man suppressed the coldness on his face, but still looked at Jiang Yao cautiously.

Looking at the serious girl, Jiang Yao's eyes showed a bit of strangeness. This was still a little fox who knew some etiquette.

After the girl walked in, she looked around curiously and looked very lively.

Then, she looked at Jiang Yao and others, and finally her eyes fell on Meng Qi's sword, and asked with curiosity: "Are you disciples of the Vajra Temple?"

The King Kong Temple is located in the Western Regions and is one of the four Buddhist temples. Meng Qi and his master Xuanbei came to the Western Regions this time to go to the King Kong Temple to ask for explanations about the theft of the Yi Jin Jing.

Meng Qi didn't say anything when he heard the girl's question. In this land of the Western Region, it was better not to reveal his identity casually, even though his identity was already known to everyone.

But Meng Qi didn't speak, and Zhenhui next to him answered honestly: "We are not disciples of the Vajra Temple, but disciples of the Shaolin Temple."

In his mind, he and his senior brother are both Shaolin disciples, so naturally they cannot lie.

The corners of Meng Qi's mouth twitched. This junior fellow apprentice was too honest.

"Shaolin disciple!"

Hearing Zhenhui's words, the girl's eyes lit up, a hint of charm appeared on her face, and she said with a smile as bright as a flower: "Look at him holding the Jie Dao, is he practicing Ananda Po Jie Dao?"

Before Meng Qi could stop him, Zhenhui said directly: "My senior brother has indeed practiced Ananda's broken sword."

As a special avatar formed from Yang Jian's childhood, Zhenhui has a pure heart and a truly innocent heart. He will not be charmed by girls, but he keeps in mind the monk's commandment not to lie. When the girl asked, he would directly answered.

Hearing Zhenhui's words, the girl's originally smiling expression suddenly changed color, and she shouted coldly: "According to the decree of the Demon Saint, those who practice Ananda's Ring-breaking Sword will be punished by the demon!"

Before she finished speaking, a demonic aura rose directly from her body, and at the same time, several fluffy fiery red tails suddenly rose behind her. However, not only did she not look scary, but she added a different kind of charm.

At the same time, the demonic aura erupted by the old man next to the girl was even more terrifying, faintly affecting the surrounding world. He was actually a demonic cultivator who was comparable to a half-step location master.

Meng Qi looked confused, what happened?

What the hell?

Who did I offend?

The line of small words he saw when he received the inheritance of Ananda's breaking sword in the secret passage in the back mountain of Shaolin in the world of reincarnation suddenly appeared in his mind:

Those who are heartless and weak-tempered shall be killed!

A thought came to his mind, could it be a debt of love left by the creator of Ananda's Pojie Knife, but then he was speechless, but it has nothing to do with me!

However, when he saw the two demon cultivators bursting out with demonic aura and preparing to take action, Meng Qi had an indifferent look on his face, because.

Clang

Jiang Yao next to him tapped the handle of the knife, and a clear sound of the knife sounded, and then an extremely powerful knife force pressed against the girl and the old man.

The two demons were ready to attack, but suddenly they felt a chill in their hearts, and their expressions showed a hint of shock, like foxes with explosive fur. They quickly restrained their demonic aura, took two steps back, and looked at Jiang Yao in horror.

The old man even subconsciously protected the girl behind him.

The young man in front of him was so terrifying, with that terrifying sword intent, even though he was already half a demon cultivator on location, he still felt trembling in his heart.

Then, he seemed to have thought of something and said uncertainly: "Are you Jiang Yao, the tenth-ranked Heavenly Sword?"

As demon cultivators who are always thinking about invading the real world, they are also somewhat concerned about the many young and powerful people in the real world, especially the people on the top three lists of heaven, earth and people. Information about Jiang Yao's recent actions nearby has been spread.

However, what puzzled the old man was that even if he was ranked tenth on the list, he shouldn't be so powerful. It actually made him, a demon cultivator who was half a step outside, feel trembling in his heart.

Jiang Yao did not deny it, but he also had no intention of taking action. He restrained his sword intention, and his breath returned to normal, and then he said with a smile: "You two, before you take action, should you also observe the surrounding situation and confirm your current situation?" state."

After hearing Jiang Yao's words, everyone was stunned. Only then did they realize that their current state was very strange. They had a strange feeling of being in this world but not in this world, as if they had become a certain part of the movement between heaven and earth.

This is the way of Sambhogakaya of Lanke Temple. It is practiced by being close to a certain legal principle between heaven and earth. The more your actions are in line with the legal principles of heaven and earth, the more feedback you can get from heaven and earth.

This is the way of Buddhism's Great Vow. Make a great wish, then complete it effectively, and receive rewards from heaven and earth.

In the end, this kind of Sambhogakaya practice can even directly become a part of the movement of heaven and earth, and be with heaven and earth.

This is where the proximity of Lanke Temple comes from, because Lanke Temple is now part of the Sambhogakaya Pure Land of a Bodhisattva, which coincides with the laws of heaven and earth. Therefore, Lanke Temple is one of the most mysterious sects in the real world today.

Of course, there are also great limitations, that is, everything you say and do must conform to the legal principles that you are close to, otherwise you will ruin your Taoism and lose your ability to be at one with heaven and earth.

Therefore, Lanke Temple is also the most reassuring sect in the real world, and their words and deeds are the most credible.

Jiang Yao had just noticed this special state. After feeling it with concentration, he had a different understanding. He only felt that the world was full of wonders, and there was such a strange way to practice.

Meng Qi looked at Jiang Yao blankly and asked, "Brother Jiang, what is this?"

Jiang Yao glanced at Hong Neng, who had been chanting sutras in a low voice next to him, and said with a smile: "If I'm not mistaken, this is the end of the world in Lanke Temple!"

"Lanke Temple!"

Meng Qi was startled, remembering Jiang Yao's last question when he was interrupted by the two demons in front of him. Could it be that Senior Brother Hongneng in front of him was really a disciple of Lanke Temple?

"So close to the end of the world, you...you said this is so close to the end of the world? Is this monk a disciple of Lanke Temple?"

Hearing Jiang Yao's words, the little fox stammered and looked at Jiang Yao, then turned his attention to the monk who was chanting sutras in a low voice, showing an expression of disbelief.

Hongneng also stopped chanting sutras at this time, looked at the little fox with a calm face and said: "Amitabha, if you are not destined to be so far away, please give up the thoughts of killing in your heart."

"Hmph! Don't think that I don't know the secret of what's so far away."

The little fox snorted coldly, then looked at Jiang Yao, pouted, and said angrily: "And you, don't think that being tenth on the list is anything special!"

But having said that, she and the old man still restrained their demonic aura and had no intention of taking action.

First of all, with the protection of Tianya just around the corner, only a strong person at the peak of the outdoor scene or the dharma body level forcibly interferes with the movement of heaven and earth to harm the opponent.

Secondly, the sword intent on Jiang Yao's body is too terrifying, and the two demons may not be opponents at all. Now it is no longer a matter of waiting for the demon to kill Ananda's descendant of the ring-breaking sword, but to be careful that the other party has malicious intentions and takes a fancy to himself. This fine fox fur, I heard that some human dignitaries like these the most.

Hearing what the little fox said, Jiang Yao said with a smile, "Yes, it's no big deal to be ranked tenth on the list."

Jiang Yao had no intention of taking action. The debt between the descendant of the Demon Saint and the descendant of Ananda Pojie Sword should be left to Meng Qi to face on his own.

As a demon Buddha, he and I have inherited the true meaning of Ananda's broken sword. This is what he must experience.

"Humph, you're a duplicitous guy!"

Seeing Jiang Yao's smiling face, the little fox became even more angry for some reason. She snorted coldly and sat aside angrily. She finally met the descendant of Ananda's breaking sword, but she couldn't kill him. The more she thought about it, the more she became more and more angry. angry.

The old man beside him also retreated to her side, staring at Jiang Yao nervously.

"That's what I heard."

At this time, the distant and peaceful sound of chanting sutras echoed in the small temple, as if it was turning the small temple into a Buddhist pure land.

Jiang Yao also closed his eyes, and his mind fell into darkness, comprehending the special state he was in, and wanted to understand some of the secrets from it.

After an unknown amount of time, the sandstorm outside finally stopped.

Seeing this, the little fox stood up with an ouch and muttered: "You are such a nagging monk, it's annoying! There seems to be one, a hundred, no, five hundred flies!"

After saying that, she glared at Jiang Yao and Meng Qi angrily, then opened the temple door and walked out.

The old man left immediately after her, but he also looked at a few people deeply before leaving.

Meng Qi felt the gazes of the two demon cultivators and felt his scalp numb. He always felt that his practice of Ananda's Breaking the Ring Knife was a big trap.

The sky is high and far away, without a cloud in sight, and the Gobi Desert is silent and desolate.

In this desolate area, several figures were moving lightly towards the distance. They were Jiang Yao and his party.

But at this time, they were accompanied by a young monk, Hong Neng, the successor of Lanke Temple.

The light skills of several people are not weak, even the weakest Zhenhui is a master of Qi accumulation, so the speed is very fast.

At this moment, Jiang Yao seemed to notice something and suddenly raised his head. He felt that the sky suddenly became gloomy.

And it was not blocked by dark clouds, but as if it was suddenly blocked by a thin film, and the world changed.

"Brother Jiang, what's wrong?"

Meng Qi asked curiously when he saw the change in Jiang Yao's expression.

"Amitabha!"

At this time, a Buddha's chant sounded, and Hongneng suddenly said: "Three of you, please don't be affected by the surroundings. Remember, if your mind is not disturbed, you will be in the Pure Land!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone noticed that the world around them had changed instantly. The vast and desolate Gobi Desert at the beginning suddenly turned into a beautiful scenery with towering peaks, green trees, and waterfalls.

Moreover, there is a large misty lake not far away, with villages gathered around it and traces of human activity.

Jiang Yao's mind was in a trance. With the instantaneous change of heaven and earth, his powerful spiritual sense not only noticed the inexplicable changes in the surrounding space, but also affected his perception of time to a certain extent.

An inexplicable realization came to his mind, and he seemed to realize a change in time at that moment.

Although this feeling was fleeting, it still made him subconsciously remember this feeling.

For some reason, he suddenly had an inexplicable hunch, and this insight would be of some help to his future.