The whole sect is reborn

With this thought in mind, Ling Junqian glanced at the amiable disciples of Wuwu Chanyuan, smiled slightly, and spoke very naturally.

"Xiaohe, haven't you always longed for the Endless Zen Garden before? You can take a second look now, otherwise you won't be able to see it when we leave."

?

When had he ever said that he longed for Wuwu Chanyuan? But when Xiaohe thought about what he had said before about coming to Wuwu Chanyuan, he suddenly couldn't say anything.

It seemed that Ling Junqian had misunderstood something. But in this situation, the more he explained, the more mistakes he made! And there were so many disciples of Wuwu Zen Academy around who were eyeing him. He didn't want to say it. It was too embarrassing.

So Xiao He fell silent in a very hopeless manner. Everyone around him looked at him strangely, wondering what was wrong with this child. But at such a young age, someone who cares so much about Buddhism might be a promising talent. Wait for what happens here.

At the end of the day, they will find out their uncle who has been imprisoned for thousands of years, and they can see how this little benefactor's understanding is. Maybe they will have a double happiness today, and they can also recruit a new disciple.

After giving birth, she looked at Xiao He hesitantly. She always felt that this child was a bit strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange. She just simply felt that this child looked a bit strange.

In line with children's sense of maturity.

At this moment, I have a vague impression in my mind. Maybe this little benefactor of Xiaohe...

However, Guo Sheng didn't say anything out loud. She only occasionally looked at Xiao He inquiringly.

At this time, Ling Junqian has thoroughly studied the second barrier and can break it. However, because the further you go in, the protective formation becomes stronger, so Ling Junqian may be more able to break the protective formation this time.

Violence.

Everyone knew that this was necessary and didn't say anything. Only Xiao He couldn't help but twitch his lips, but he didn't say anything.

In this way, Zhu Fu and others waited for three days, and Ling Junqian finally cracked the last protective formation. At this moment, he was slumped on the ground weakly, meditating to regain his strength.

Looking at Ling Junqian like this, Liao Sheng felt a little apologetic, but looking at the cave that was already in front of him, he still showed an expression of relief. Finally, he could see if his uncle was still alive. Wuwu Chanyuan had been worried for so many days.

I'm really worried that this great uncle with such an amazing seniority will be gone just like that.

The Master of the Punishment Hall was also very excited. He glanced at Ling Junqian, who was obviously exhausted, and gave him a pill with great concern.

"It has been a really hard work for me these three days. Please rest assured that Wuwu Chanyuan will definitely send you a satisfactory thank you gift."

Ling Junqian smiled weakly. Although breaking the formation was not a fight, it was more laborious than fighting. It was an act that could give you a splitting headache. Especially Ling Junqian had to work hard for three days!

At this moment, facing the promise made by the Master of the Punishment Hall, Ling Junqian did not give up at all, because he deserved it. But at this time, Ling Junqian was also curious about what kind of person this Wanning Master's uncle was.

This character can actually arrange so many protective formations in the cave he lives in. He is truly a maverick senior.

Now that things have happened, Ling Junqian has become very interested in this great uncle of Master Wan Ning. Taking advantage of this moment, he can also see the true appearance of this great uncle. After all, this great uncle's formations are extremely exquisite.

It's worth Ling Junqian's visit.

The Master of the Penitentiary Hall and other disciples of Wuwu Chanyuan had no objection, so in the eyes of everyone with nervous expectancy, the Master of the Penitentiary Hall opened the last door.

"Squeak——"

The door opened slowly.

This is a rather dark room. It is in a cave after all, so it is not as bright as the buildings outside. However, because of this, it gives the person sitting in the middle a sense of mystery that is unpredictable.

Before Ling Junqian saw the legendary uncle Wan Ning, he had already made a rough guess about him. Such a senior who was cherished by Wuwu Chanyuan must be a highly respected person with a long beard and a shiny head.

The eminent monk.

But all this came to nothing when he saw the figure in this small room.

It was a back figure, a figure with long snow-white hair that reached the ground and made winding folds on the ground.

Putting aside the appearance of Master Wan Ning's uncle, Ling Junqian thought he had made a mistake. Isn't this a Buddhist cultivator? Why does he still have hair? The exception is that people don't want to shave their hair, but this

A legendary eminent monk...

Didn't he go to the wrong door? Or maybe he didn't see clearly when he broke the formation and took the wrong path?

Just when Ling Junqian wanted to exit, the head of the Punishment Hall sighed slightly.

"Sure enough, my uncle has not woken up for so many years, and his hair has grown so long."

The other disciples of Wuwu Chanyuan also walked in without being surprised, and walked around to Master Wan Ning's uncle, with thoughtful expressions on their faces.

"Master-uncle is still the same as before, without any change."

"Indeed. In the past thousand years, my uncle has not changed at all. It's just that his hair has grown a little longer. It seems that it will take a while to clean it up before shaving it off."

"Wait? Shave it off? Doesn't this senior have to do it himself?"

After listening to the words of these disciples of Wuwu Chanyuan, Ling Junqian suddenly realized, could it be that these Buddhist cultivators shaved their own hair? Aren't the heads of these Buddhist cultivators always kept smooth?

? Why do you still need to do it yourself?

"The elders of the master's sect are worried that we are getting tired, so they ask us not to use magic to facilitate ourselves. Therefore, I have to do this for myself."

The master of the execution hall explained with a smile, and then bowed to the great uncle of Master Wan Ning.

"Uncle Master, the time has come, you should wake up."

However, the Wanning Master's uncle did not react at all. The Master of the Punishment Hall frowned, then carefully confessed, and then touched the plain-faced Master's uncle.

Everyone stared nervously at the movements of the execution hall master. But soon, he hesitated to withdraw his hand.

"I didn't detect anything wrong. Uncle Master's body clearly had no internal or external injuries, his face was rosy, and his breath was long. But he didn't give me any reaction. This is unusual."

Liao Sheng also touched Uncle Shi. It took her a long time. Everyone felt that there was hope and stared at Liao Sheng closely.

And life lived up to expectations, she spoke with slight hesitation.

"What I found is the same as the hall master. But I suspect that my uncle used the 'Three Soul Corpse Dissolution Method'. My uncle's twin souls of heaven and earth are still there, but the human soul is not here. The talent of the Heavenly Soul Master, the earth

The soul master’s roots and bones are the human soul master’s feelings towards the outside world.”

"Now that the human soul is missing, that's why my uncle doesn't react to things outside."