I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

"Okay, that's all about the little monk's past and demons. Since the rescue of the temple, the little monk has led the way within two months, and after solving the little monk's weird exercises, the little monk promised him to participate in the enlightenment ceremony.

However, it was not until a few years later that the little monk waited for the message of the convening of the enlightenment dharma meeting. The little monk was invited to the meeting place. It is also this time that the dharma will make the little monk realize the meditation seal and the mind demon meditation, and let the little monk' The cultivation base broke through to a thousand miles.

However, if the donor wants to ask where this enlightenment method will be held, the little monk cannot say."

Wu Chan summed up, shrugged and spread his hands, indicating that he had nothing to say.

But Xia Yangchi still wanted to know Wuchan, and then asked.

"Then how did you get accepted as a disciple by Master Xinyou?"

Wu Chan was taken aback by this question, and then a reminiscence appeared in his eyes and said:

"The master of the little monk is the second person in this life who has convinced the little monk in wisdom, besides the full-featured guide, and is the only person who still loves the little monk today.

As for how the master accepted the little monk as a disciple at the time, it seems that part of the little monk was compassionate by the master. Seeing that the little monk was still young and talented at the time, he took shelter. Another part of the little monks felt that they were afraid of the Nadha that the little monk had acquired before. Lan inheritance is related.

There are rumors in the City of Ten Thousand Buddhas that the relationship between Master Xinyou and the demon monk Dolan is unclear. When the little monk met the master, even a few years after the little monk stopped the weird technique, he could still tell at a glance that it was Dolan. inherited."

Wu Chan said this, about Mo this was talking for a long time, and his mouth became a little dry, and he untied the water bag around his waist and took two mouthfuls before continuing:

"At the beginning, the young monk was wanted for a period of time by the major sects of the rivers and lakes after he participated in the full enlightenment dharma meeting, and was finally forced to the Three Wolf Mountain.

Because the little monk's comprehension is not an attacking secret technique. He was surrounded by a large circle on the Three Wolf Mountain. The little monk knew that he couldn't get away, so he simply laid on the top of the mountain with the mind demon meditation that the little monk had realized in the dharma meeting. After the heart and soul, I thought about spending a lot of money with them.

It took four days for the little monk of the Inner Devil Game to be deployed. During this period, dozens of celestial beings broke into the game, including four or five masters of Shenxuan.

But the gods in this all died in the little monk's heart demon, those who came in the mysterious masters also died two mysterious wandering inside, only a momentary and one or two wandering to retreat seriously injured.

Until the fourth day, Master Xinyou came, and walked safely into the game. No matter how the little monk urged the Demon Zen, he couldn't shake his soul in the slightest.

You should know that the demon meditation of the little monk is a secret method that can swell it countless times when there is a demon in the heart, and make people fall into a state of madness that is irrespective of enemy and us.

But Master Xinyou seems to have a transparent and innocent state of mind, there is no magic barrier in his heart, it is all the compassion of the Buddha!

When Master Xinyou saw the little monk, he immediately saw that the little monk had the dolan inheritance, and he promised the little monk that he would close the heart demon game and not let outsiders come in. He would fight the little monk here.

Although the little monk had heard about the fame of Master Xinyou for a long time, it was the first time that he saw a real person, and it was so effective that the little monk's Demon Zen had no effect!

The little monk suddenly became interested, and he responded to Master Xinyou's request. Then, at his request, no one entered the little monk's heart again.

Master Xinyou stayed with the little monk for seven days and was still unmoved by the little monk's mental demon Zen.

In the end, the little monk bowed down to his seat and was impressed by his wisdom and the profound principles of Buddhism. Since then, Master Xinyou has also accepted the little monk as his disciple, and relieved the little monk from the curse of the gods and souls in the tradition of Tolan.

Then the little monk turned to Master Xinyou's face and followed Master Xinyou back to the City of Ten Thousand Buddhas."

After the story of No Chan, both Lin Meng and Xia Yangchi were amazed. Especially the well-informed Lin Meng was eager to climb higher peaks. He was even more impressed by the existence Can't wait to see it.

"So, the little monk's story is over, now it is the donor's turn to tell his story."

The little monk Wuchan put his hands together and gave a Buddha horn, then gave Lin Meng a meaningful look.

After hearing this, Xia Yangchi on the side didn't know the meaning of Wuzen, and mistakenly thought that she was talking about herself, but she was talking about her own story to Wuzen's rituals.

Lin Meng shook his head slightly at Wuchan, saying that he didn't want to say it. Then Lin Meng's sea of ​​consciousness heard Wuchan's slightly resentful divine consciousness transmission.

"The little monk has told his most secret things to the donor. Shouldn't the donor be honest with the little monk?"

Lin Meng twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and it took a lot of effort to transmit a word like no Zen and spiritual consciousness.

"The time has not come."

After all, even if the two of them have the control of the spirits of the upper sight, how can Lin Meng's power of the spirits falling into the earth travel state at this time be on the same level as the power of the spirits of the Wuchantian Wonderland or even comparable to that of the Shenyou. Transmission, Lin Meng can waste a lot of energy.

"Huh, pretending to be profound!"

Wuchan snorted in Lin Mengzhihai by means of divine soul sound transmission and did not continue to question.

Along the way, Wu Chan and Lin Meng both listened to Xia Yangchi's endless words and drove on the road. They were nothing more than talking about what he had encountered during his two years of walking in the rivers and lakes, and what kind of chivalry he had done for good deeds. How to break the prestige of Zhengyang Swordsman is a joy to say.

But Lin Meng and Wu Chan both gradually became impatient with their facial skin twitching, and thought this kid was too self-confident.Especially Lin Meng was even more helpless. At this time, the more he looked at Xia Yangchi, the more he looked like the great elder Ling Cheng, but he was indeed a little less mature and shrewd than Ling Cheng, and a little bit more passionate and fearless than a young man.

The three of them walked all the way to the evening, when the moonlight and the stars were scarce, they stopped, only because Wuchan killed the 13 monks of the Remnant Maple Sect in Xinlu City.uukanshu.Com prevented the three of them from staying in the city, so they had to sleep in the desert tonight.

"Monk, you are not afraid that the Remnant Maple Sect will come after you, and you will have to rest tonight."

Lin Meng looked at Wuchan sitting in the sand and said that Xiayangchi had recovered a lot at this time and did not need much rest. Right now, only Wuchan who still wants to rest for a night is left. Even Lin Meng felt a little uneasy in his heart, and wanted to hurry to the Ten Thousand Buddha City.

"The donor is too worried. When I come out of Xinlucheng, it will be a desert. Walking on the sand, the wind will cover up the footprint. How can they find it? Let's rest at ease."

Wuzen said indifferently that he would fall asleep when sitting on the sand, but Lin Meng was not at all vigilant and did not dare to relax. After a thousand years, he has become more and more cautious.

"I hope so."

Lin Meng grumbled, and also sat in the sand to prop up his true energy, shielding Wuchan and Xiayangchi from the storm in the desert.

Since the three of them entered West Desert, as long as they sleep on the street, Lin Meng, the only non-resting night watchman, will cover the storm for them every night, and they have to worry about everything like a housekeeper.

The good times didn't last long, just as Lin Meng and the three of them had just stopped and rested, Wu Chan, who had been dozing off with his eyes closed, frowned and opened his eyes sharply and screamed.

"No, someone is chasing afterwards, I feel the breath of the three Happy Realm!"

Even though Wuchan had to rest every night, Shenhun remained half of his vigilance. At this time, he found someone to chase him, and immediately awakened Xia Yangchi and greeted Shang Lin Meng about running away.