"I realized it, and I will be broken?" Li Xiuyuan was startled and looked at him and muttered to himself: "It turns out that we have changed a lot in this winter, and Xiaolonger and Yuer have changed?"

"Even the little dragon in front of you is changing all the time." The old monk looked at him and smiled.

"So, where is the opportunity to break through?"

Suddenly, Li Xiuyuan thought of this crucial question and couldn't help but look nervously at the old monk on the Buddhist altar.

The old monk looked at him and sighed, and said slowly: "Opportunity is a Buddhist scripture. Has your master passed it to you? Could it be that you have not opened it yet?"

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I haven't even slept peacefully for a few times. How can I have time to study that thing carefully?"

His original intention was to return to the Five Realms and start practicing the Buddhist mental method given to him by the old Taoist priest. Unexpectedly, it was the opportunity for him to suddenly realize the golden body of formlessness in the future.

"I have told you everything I want to say. You will leave the temple tomorrow. Its mission has been completed."

The old monk waved his hand and made a decisive decision.

Li Xiuyuan sighed and asked helplessly: "Senior, will we see each other again in the future?"

"Let's go with the flow!" the old monk replied quietly.

"Is Mount Sumeru the Buddha's kingdom of the heavens? Is the old man on the mountain everything about the Buddhist school?" After thinking about it, Li Xiu finally asked about this news that he had never wanted to inquire.

The old monk was stunned, his arm stretched out instantly and hit his head heavily.

He shouted loudly: "All appearances are false. Don't you understand this principle?"

Li Xiuyuan felt ache on his head, but he smiled foolishly: "I didn't understand before, but now I understand, thank you!"

"Remember not to be secretly happy because of good times, nor to be discouraged because of bad times!" Waving his hand, the golden light on the Buddhist altar gradually faded away, and the old monk disappeared in front of Li Xiuyuan.

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and looked at the Buddhist altar and murmured: "You are saying lightweight, do you want to try it?"

In the empty sky, the old monk's voice came: "What you have learned tonight, how many of the truths I have told you have remembered?"

Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan returned lightly: "I have gained nothing. I haven't lost the benefits of a penny. I have forgotten all the principles you said!"

I thought the awakening of the temple would give him a great benefit, but I didn't expect that this old monk was as unreliable as his master and threw a huge bag on him.

The benefits of paying a penny have not been lost.

"Haha, it's not bad, I'm worthy of being the disciple of the old Taoist priest!" The old monk's silence came from the silent place.

The only thing that made him happy was that when he practiced the formless golden body in the future, he would no longer have to look for spiritual medicine everywhere like he did in the five realms.

Sudden enlightenment by reciting scriptures? This is his strength.

In his opinion, it was much better than being stuck in search of magical medicine.

At most, when you encounter a truth that you can’t understand, you will bother your master again.

Thinking that he was about to leave tomorrow, Li Xiuyuan yawned and shook his head and got into his sleeping bag.

Tomorrow, he will take Long Hongchen to fight against the Shura battlefield.

That night, Li Xiuyuan slept very heavily like Long Hongchen, and didn't even snore.

The night was dark, and a golden light flew into his sea of ​​divine deity, which was a gift from the old monk.

Then the entire temple was full of golden lights, and divine lights sank into the bodies of Li Xiuyuan and Long Hongchen.

Just as the old monk said, the temple waited for his beloved disciple and completed the protection of millions of people. After the two of them left, there would be no temple in the Tianhuo Mountains.

Just like the physical body breaking through the realm in Tianlei Lake, this night was also a night that changed the power of Li Xiuyuan's physical body.

Just as the old monk said, one day the body of the dragon, the power of the phoenix, and even the golden body of the Buddhist sect will leave him.

Only the jade plate deep in the sea of ​​divineness and the pure green lotus will always accompany him. All this is a story.

Halfway through Yin hour, the golden light of the temple gradually disappeared, and the green light was flourishing for a moment. The green lotus, which had been silent for a long time, revealed its true appearance, as if it was bathed in spring rain overnight and grew a bigger circle again.

Somewhere in the depths of the starry sky, an old monk sat in front of the old Taoist priest.

"Why did you meet such a good little guy?" the old monk looked at the old Taoist priest and said with a smile.

The old Taoist priest poured him spiritual tea and shook his head: "Don't look at how relaxed he said, he has suffered a lot. There are a few times when he almost couldn't stand it."

"If he does not go to hell, it is difficult to attain Bodhi. If he did not suffer those hardships, how could he be so clever at the moment?"

The old monk picked up the teacup, sniffed it gently, and praised: "You master and disciple are all good at cooking tea."

"The wine brewed by my disciple is even better. Do you want to try it?" The old Taoist priest laughed when he heard this.

"Hurry up, pour a cup and try it!" the old monk looked at him and urged.

The old Taoist priest took a jar of wine and patted it open, took out two more wine glasses, and smiled and said, "This is what my disciple brewed at the foot of Mount Sumeru... Are you really going to throw him to that place to temper it?"

The old monk sighed and said, "I said that it is difficult to attain Bodhi without going to hell!"

He picked up the wine glass in front of him and tasted it gently, then praised it and said: "There is colorless sound, smell, taste, touch, and method. It is important to know that monks sometimes also greedy for this delicious taste in the world!"

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "Next time he comes back from that place, let him make some for you..."

......

When Li Xiuyuan woke up in the morning, he opened his eyes and saw that the Buddha altar was empty. All the Buddhas had left, and this place became an empty temple.

Just as the old monk said, the temple waited for the person it wanted to wait for, completed its mission and was about to leave.

Long Hongchen, who rubbed his eyes, looked at the empty Buddhist altar and asked, "Brother, where did those old men go? They were talking to me when Long Hongchen was sleeping last night."

"What did the old man tell you?" Li Xiuyuan asked while putting away his sleeping bag.

Long Hongchen looked at him and smiled, "The old man said he wanted Long Hongchen to listen to his brother and said he would come to see me when he was free."

"Go to wash your face, I'll cook, and we'll leave here today."

Putting away Long Hongchen's sleeping bag, Li Xiuyuan looked at the empty Buddhist altar and sighed, and walked towards the side hall with his hand.

Long Hongchen was naturally happy to know that he was about to leave the temple and go to the Shura battlefield to explore. After all, he had been bored here for half a winter and was a little upset.

Children will never have the power to resist new things.

It was not until the end of Chen and Si. After packing up, Li Xiuyuan, who had packed up, pulled Long Hongchen's hand and pushed open the heavy gate of the temple. He moved outside the temple and looked at the empty temple, feeling mixed emotions.

Although the old monk did not give him any benefits, he went to get the magical iron sword from the temple, and his team's physiques were also changed in the temple.

The most important thing is that he finally understood how to practice the formless golden body of Buddhism.

In the following days, he only needs to carefully polish his state and slowly study the Buddhist scriptures in the sea of ​​body. He is not afraid of cultivating his mind.

He sighed and pulled Long Hongchen and turned around and left.

After all, this is just a station on his way to practice, and he cannot stay here too much. Before the beginning of autumn, he had to go to outside Longmen Pass, and he had to exchange his military achievements.

To obtain the certificate of the way to heaven for yourself and for your friends.

Before he could walk out of the hundred feet, Long Hongchen turned his head and suddenly screamed: "Brother, the temple is gone!"

There was no rumbling sound, and there was only a strong spring scenery after the rain behind me.

The temple that stood on the Shura battlefield for thousands of years disappeared and disappeared beside the two of them, without even saying goodbye.

"All appearances are false!"

Li Xiudi murmured to himself, holding Long Hongchen's hand and heading towards the foot of the mountain.

Going west, there is Mangya in front of you, where Xiaolonger and the four daughters stayed, and where he and Long Hongchen were going.

Long Hongchen is like Xiaolonger, just be with his brother.

As for where to explore, that is my brother's problem.

"Long Hongchen, why is your realm so low?" Li Xiuyuan asked.

"I don't know, Dad said that as long as Long Hongchen eats a full meal, he will become more and more powerful as he grows up." Long Hongchen smiled.

"You woke up this morning and didn't practice swordsmanship!"

"Sister Xiaolonger is gone, no one is accompanying Long Hongchen to practice swords!"

"Sometimes you can find a place to spend the night. You can practice for an hour by yourself. You are not allowed to eat if you don't practice."

"Sister Xiaolonger said that when my brother said that he would be fierce in the dragon world when he practiced swords!"

......

I don’t know how long I have been walking, but Li Xiuyuan felt that the two of them were going in a deviant way.

In the end, as the sunset headed westward in the sky, Li Xiuyuan proved his guess, and the two chatted all the way but deviated from the direction.

After shook his head and correcting the direction, the two continued to move forward. He wanted to find a place to spend the night before nightfall.

There is rain on a spring night, and he doesn't want to be woken up by the rain in the middle of the night.

After walking for another half an hour, he finally arrived at a cliff. Li Xiuyuan saw the words on the cliff stone wall from a distance and immediately stepped forward!

Not far away, I looked at the big character on the stone wall: "卍" character. After tens of millions of years, this character is still majestic, and a solemn aura surges straight into the sky.

In his opinion, this word should be left by the old monk in the temple.

There is no doubt that this word was left by the old monk! Because even though millions of years have passed, there is still a strong murderous aura and a bleak feeling here.

He believed that Xiaolonger and the four daughters must have never been here.
To be continued...