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Buddhist country, Borneo.

In a solemn hall, the four walls are lined with rows of bookshelves, which contain tens of thousands of scriptures, classics, and secret volumes. These books record thousands of years of history of the entire Buddhist kingdom.

, secrets from thousands of years ago, and countless ancient rumors.

This is a true treasure trove of wisdom.

Books are the crystallization of human wisdom. By reading, you can know the truth, understand right and wrong, distinguish right from wrong, and you can also find the true path of cultivation.

"Not this one. Not that one. Where are you? Come out quickly!"

At this time, a tall monk wearing white robes was walking back and forth in the temple with his bare feet. From time to time, he floated to a bookshelf and quickly flipped through ancient scriptures.

He has locked himself in this palace for quite some time. It was so long that he lost track of time.

"Impossible, impossible! I have searched through the classics, and it has never been recorded in the books that someone can use such a sword! Yang Yunfan, how did he do it? He shouldn't have such strength..." Wisdom

The Venerable looked crazy and sat in the center of the grand hall.

One of his sleeves was empty, revealing a cut-off wound.

The injury on his arm had long been cured through treatment on the second day after he returned to the Buddhist Kingdom. However, he still couldn't let go of the scene of Yang Yunfan using that shocking sword in his heart.

This became a nightmare in his mind!

If Yang Yunfan's sword cannot be broken, he may not dare to leave the Buddhist Kingdom again!

Twenty years ago, Hua Xia Jun Yuan's divine sword made him dare not leave the Buddhist country for almost twenty years. Fortunately, in recent years, he gradually realized that Hua Xia Jun Yuan Jun seemed unable to leave China too far.

There are some restrictions, so he gradually began to be active on the world stage.

Over the years, as he traveled around, the power of the Brahman Sect and the Buddhist Kingdom began to gradually rise, gaining some influence in the world. It also gave several European and American countries the illusion that the Buddhist Kingdom seemed to be able to replace China.

position in the world.

However, Yang Yunfan's sword cut off all his efforts!

Yang Yunfan is not strictly banning Yuanjun. This guy is very ambitious. He is almost exactly the same as what he has been doing for twenty years. He is active on the world stage, constantly creating myths and miracles, and forcefully letting people all over the world see China's miraculous medical skills.

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Behind the medical skills lies China’s science, technology, and various powerful soft powers.

His existence is much more terrifying than that of Lord Li Jin, who has been staying in the capital of China, never leaving home, and only has the power of intimidation.

In addition, Yang Yunfan is still so young. When he gets old, who else in the Buddhist Kingdom and the Brahman Sect can compete with him?

"We must find a way to restrain his sword. Otherwise, when he completely masters this sword, he will be invincible in the world! Our Brahman Sect, located on the side of China, will never have a foothold!" Wisdom Lord

The patient's face was full of anxiety and fear, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

He already felt that time was urgent.

"Your Majesty!"

At this moment, a monk knocked lightly on the door, then pushed the door open and came in, reporting in a low voice.

"Didn't I say it's okay? Don't bother me casually?" The wise man raised his head and glared at the disciple angrily.

The huge coercion immediately enveloped him, and the disciple felt his heart tighten for an instant, his body went limp, and he knelt on the ground, cold sweat dripping down his forehead, and his eyes were filled with fear.

He prostrated on the ground, extremely respectful, and said with trembling lips: "Your Majesty, the great python god, Master Yu, is back."

"Are you talking about the Pandit family, the kid who keeps snakes?"

When the wise venerable heard this, he put down the scroll in his hand and frowned slightly.

He remembered that in the Pandit family, the child named Snake Feather had very ordinary cultivation. He was once an ordinary member of the Eight Tribes. He followed the Kumaru brothers and went to China to perform a mission.

Yes. Why did he come back?

"Yes. Lord Yu is back. He has successfully built a golden body and reached the cultivation level of a golden Arhat. And unlike ordinary golden Arhats, he has unmatched power and seems to have learned some unique secret method. Lord Tianlong

Albus stopped him at the entrance of the hall, but he was not his enemy."

"In addition, the big python that Lord Yu tamed has unexpectedly changed and has advanced into a divine dragon."

Hearing this, Venerable Wisdom couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face.

He was worried that the Brahmin sect would have no successors, but he did not expect that the once timid child of the Pandit family would actually go out and undergo such miraculous changes in more than a year. He must have been there.

Got some adventures outside.

It is not surprising that his own cultivation has reached the realm of the Golden Body Arhat.

However, the python he tamed actually advanced into a divine dragon. This is also extremely rare in the ancient books of the Brahman religion.

Such a divine dragon is powerful enough to rival five golden arhats, not to mention possessing some unique innate magical powers.

"Snake Feather, where is he? Let him come to see me!"

Venerable Wisdom did not blame Snake Yu for breaking into the palace without permission and fighting with the people of the Eight Tribes. Instead, he was full of expectations.

The disciple said with some fear on his face: "Master Yu, he is coming towards the Temple of Wisdom. His family's secret sacred scroll for the control of gods and ghosts, "Atharva Veda", seems to be stored in the Temple of Wisdom, Master Yu

I came here hoping to borrow the Atharva Veda from His Holiness."

"It seems that he has already returned to the ancestral home of the Pandit family to search for it. Otherwise, he would not have known that this scroll of scripture is in my hands."

The Venerable Wisdom was not angry, but smiled very happily: "He can think of this scripture. It seems that his strength is far beyond the ordinary golden Arhat. He has glimpsed Bodhi, but he is out of reach. He

He is only thirty years old... He is so young! With this talent, given time, there may be hope that he can inherit the position of a venerable person in a certain temple."

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Outside the Temple of Wisdom.

"Master Yu, please stop! This is the Temple of Wisdom. No one can break in without His Majesty's permission!"

On both sides of the temple, dozens of monks surrounded Snake Feather, but they did not dare to take a step forward and looked very fearful.

"I know. Besides, I'm not trespassing. I'm just here to retrieve the sacred scroll passed down by my family from generation to generation." Snake Feather stopped. There was no expression on his face, but his tone was extremely firm.

On his arm is a golden dragon, which is like a dragon made of gold. It is swimming slowly with its cold body, shaking its head from time to time, looking noble and mysterious. This is the most revered mythical beast in the Eastern countries. In the Buddhist country

, there are not many people who believe in the Dragon God.
Chapter completed!