Chapter 839 Master Wanxiang

Li Yan was very satisfied with Xie Tongyi's performance. After he got up and went back to the house, he carefully browsed the jade slip.

The jade slip contained information about as many as 600 people, and the information about each person was quite detailed. The most of them were cultivators in the Condensation Stage, followed by the Foundation Establishment Stage.

There were only more than 50 Jindan cultivators, and there were only a few Yuanying and Huashen cultivators.

Li Yan knew that the "Holy Demon Palace" sect was as large as the Wuliang Sect, and it was one of the top sects in the world, and the demon clan might have a longer history. ??

A few hundred people were just a drop in the bucket, especially since most of them were cultivators in the Condensation Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage.

There were at least 4,000 to 5,000 foundation-building cultivators in the "Holy Demon Palace", or even more.

However, the 600-plus people listed here were the information that Su Yuan, Xie Tongyi and others had accumulated over the years. If they had to ask for information on their own, they would have to wait for a long time.

Of course, Li Yan first browsed the list of foundation-building cultivators, and he did not find Zhao Min's name until he finished reading it.

He also did not let go of the surname "Wei". If Zhao Min used an alias, she would most likely use this surname.

The surname "Wei" is not common in the White Demon Clan. After Li Yan carefully filtered it, he did not find it either.

So Li Yan locked his consciousness in the Jindan cultivators. The list of cultivators here was much smaller, with only more than 50 names.

Moreover, more than 60% of the people only had names and related inferred realms, which can be seen from their ambiguous words. Most of the other related content was empty.

Some did not even have surnames, only a rough description of the person's appearance. Su Yuan and Xie Tongyi did not know many people in this realm.

With their realm level, the higher the level of the cultivator, the less they could contact too many, and most of them were just heard through inquiries.

After reading it several times, Li Yan could only frown and ponder for a long time. There were three cultivators with the surname "Zhao", among whom there was only one female cultivator "Zhao Xianxian", but she was in the late Jindan stage.

This realm is not what Zhao Min should reach. Since she may have encountered a great opportunity, it may be normal to succeed in forming a pill in more than 20 years.

But if she breaks through a major realm and two minor realms in succession, it will be detrimental to consolidating the foundation.

Of course, other possibilities are not ruled out. Li Yan does not think he knows much about the great magical powers in this world, but he still speculates that this person should not be one according to common sense.

But he will remember this person's name and check it when there is an opportunity.

After a long time, Li Yan could only record the twenty-three female cultivators in the false pill realm and the early golden pill realm separately in a jade slip for backup.

On the third day, Li Yan did not go out again, but meditated in the store as agreed before.

Just as the time was Mao, footsteps were heard outside Li Yan's door, and then Xie Tongyi's voice came in with respect.

"Elder Zhang, Master Wanxiang of Longhua Temple has arrived and is waiting in the front room!"<

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In a small room in the shop, a kind-looking young monk was sitting opposite Li Yan. Outside the closed door, Xie Tongyi stood with his hands down, serving him personally and not allowing others to approach.

"I have heard of your great name, Mr. Zhang. I was traveling outside for the grand ceremony of your sect some time ago. I only found out that the invitation was sent to the cold temple when I returned to the temple. I am really sorry, sorry!

I hope you will not be offended. Amitabha!!"

"Hehe, Master, you are too serious. It's just a formality. Those are just mundane things. Besides, the abbot of your temple has passed away. It is my good fortune to meet a high monk of the human race twice in this lost continent!"

Li Yan raised the cup in one hand and supported the bottom of the cup with the other hand. He raised the cup to toast and said with a smile on his face.

Although the abbot of Longhua Temple went to Luoxing Valley that time, he had other urgent matters and left in a hurry after attending the Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony. The two did not talk in detail.

The Master Wanxiang opposite had a handsome face and looked about the same age as Li Yan, but his cultivation had reached the late Jindan stage. He was the abbot of Wenxin Pavilion of Longhua Temple.

It is said that he has a complete understanding of Buddhism from ancient times to the present. Although his reputation in Longhua Temple is not as good as that of the chief of the Discipline Academy and the abbot, it is said that he should be the second best in the temple after the abbot Master Wanhui.

Buddhism integrates the skills, subdues dragons and tigers, and eliminates demons and defends the way. The demon here certainly does not refer to the demon clan, but the evil demons and evil cultivators.

However, he rarely fights with others, has always been kind to others, and walks in the world to promote Buddhism. He is not as famous as the other two Jindan monks in the temple.

Li Yan is not very familiar with Longhua Temple, and all the information was given by Xie Tongyi and others.

At the same time, he didn't know how the realms of Buddhist immortals in the Lost Continent were divided.

Like in the Wild Moon Continent, monks in the Condensation Stage were called Little Monks or Shami; those in the Foundation Establishment Stage were called Zen Monks; and those in the Golden Elixir Stage were called Buddhas.

But here he didn't dare to speak casually. If he made a mistake, it would be very likely that people would guess his origins, so he still called him "Master".

"Donor Zhang's heart is as empty as a valley, and the Treasure King Temple appears at the tip of a hair. Good, good!"

Master Wanxiang put his hands together and chanted Buddhist words to Li Yan.

"Oh, Senior Brother Xingming couldn't come this time because of something. He specially sent me to bring this thing to you. Please take a look!"

Li Yan didn't want to waste time. After the greetings, he put down the teacup in his hand, and a big red cassock shining with golden light floated towards Master Wanxiang.

Master Wanxiang lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, his hands still clasped together, but with a slight shake of his shoulders, the neatly folded cassock unfolded on its own, and the next moment it was draped on top of his gray robe.

The moment the cassock was draped on his body, Li Yan

I felt a surge of Hongzheng's powerful power overflowing, filling the room with an extremely comfortable warmth.

Moreover, Li Yan's heart was affected by a vague force. This force disappeared as soon as it dispersed, which was extremely obscure.

But he still felt a trace of the awe-inspiring righteousness between heaven and earth, which instantly filled his heart, and there was power surging in his calm body.

"What a strong sense of Buddhism and Buddhist mindfulness!"

Li Yan couldn't help being surprised and whispered softly.

It is not that Li Yan has never seen the grand consciousness and power of Buddhism. During the battle at Fengliang Mountain, there were many Pure Land Sect monks who appeared.

However, Li Yan has only seen such strong Buddhist consciousness and mindfulness in a very few Buddhas of the Pure Land Sect, not to mention those monks at the Yuan Ying level.

Although Li Yan didn't understand Buddhist techniques, he could still tell the difference between some powerful people.

From this alone, Li Yan could deduce that this monk from a second-rate sect had a Buddhist awareness and mindfulness that was no less than those of the Buddhas in the Pure Land Sect. ??

It shows that this person's heart towards the Buddha is extremely persevering and as sharp as a diamond. The power of mind is accumulated by the Buddhists through incense, and generally he is not willing to release it at will.

And it is usually used to kill people and trap enemies at critical moments, but Master Wanxiang is just in his cassock, and his mind power naturally overflows without any feeling of stagnation.

This is a manifestation of the mind following the Dharma. The overflowing trace of thought power just now gives people a feeling of excitement and excitement. The principles of Buddhism have already been engraved into every consciousness of the universe.

Li Yan only knew about Buddhism, but that didn't stop him from knowing how good the monk in front of him was.

"Donor Zhang has profound Taoist teachings. Just because the breath of the cassock entered his body, the energy in his body was stimulated and stirred up. He was noticed by the benefactor with just a little thought power. It's really amazing!"

As Master Wanxiang spoke, the aura on his body completely subsided, and the red cassock returned to its original appearance.

"Amitabh, that's it! This thing is correct!"

Master Wanxiang bowed slightly again, clasped his hands and saluted Li Yan. Li Yan's eyes flashed before he spoke.

"I have a question, and I don't know if I should ask it? If there is any offense, please forgive me, master!"

Wan Xiang's face showed gentleness.

"Donor please tell me!"

"With Master's cultivation, there must be many people he knows. Why should this cassock be refined in my 'Luo Xing Valley'?

Although our sect's weapon refining methods are quite good, they are far inferior to those of the weapon refining masters. I wonder if the master can answer this question? "

Before Li Yan met Master Wanxiang, he had no doubts about this, but after feeling the monk's aura in person, he felt it was a bit unreasonable.

"Amitabh, this matter is not really a secret. First of all, the donor is

I look down too high on my old monk. ‘Longhua Temple’ is just a small temple.

From the perspective of a cultivator, it is just a second-rate small sect, and a poor monk cannot afford to refine a magic weapon that is too good.

The most critical reason here is that your sect's earth fire spiritual veins contain the power of yin fire, which is not comparable to the earth fire spiritual veins of the 'Burning Sky Sect' and 'Guiyi Sect'.

The earth fire of those two sects was too strong, which, although it was extremely beneficial for refining elixirs and refining weapons, was too strong for the poor monks.

Although the Buddhist supernatural powers that the poor monk cultivated are originally the most powerful and yang things, it is just that they are somewhat different from the Zen mind that I cultivated.

If the refined magic weapon is an extremely yang object, then if the poor monk keeps it with him at all times and cares for it, it will slowly make the poor monk lose his Zen mind. This is something the poor monk does not want to do.

Therefore, after completing the previous refining of this cassock, you have to help the poor monk complete the last step of quenching and refining. "

Li Yan suddenly realized what he said.

"This monk is truly dedicated to the Buddha. He follows the path of combining strength and softness. This type of monk is the most difficult to deal with."

"Lao Na heard that the donor Zhang is a physical practitioner, and he has practiced for less than half a year. He also trained his body to enter Taoism and obtained the golden elixir. He must be an outstanding person. The skills practiced by the donor are quite similar to those of my Buddhist sect. Similar..."

Master Wanxiang also remembered that he had received information about the young monk in front of him. He also followed the path of physical cultivation, which was very similar to that of their Buddhist sect.

The two of them were both Jindan monks, and Monk Wanxiang didn't like to be vain and conciliatory. Seeing that Elder Zhang was not indifferent, he directly started talking to Li Yan about the practice.

This is a relatively normal way of communication among monks of the same level. If the other party changes the subject directly, Master Wanxiang will apologize and leave.

In this regard, Li Yan did not refute that he was not a so-called physical practitioner, not to mention that he had real experience in the art of physical training.

The Buddhist body-refining technique is unique, and Li Yan has longed for it. Stones from other mountains can attack jade. It is rare for both of us to discuss the techniques with such an eminent monk.

As a result, the two of them were soon immersed in the discussion of the exercises. Outside the door, Xie Tongyi had been waiting for three hours. The sun had already turned to the west, which made him very depressed...

"Zhang Xiaoyou's knowledge is profound and vast, which is not comparable to that of ordinary monks. Although I don't practice deeply, I have traveled to many places in the world.

It goes without saying that the lineage of Dharma cultivation can only be considered as a little dabbling, but as far as the body cultivation is concerned, it is rare for human cultivators to reach the level of your friend, at least this is what I have seen. "

Physical cultivators like humans are not popular in the Lost Continent, which is dominated by demons and aliens.

Except for a very small number of races like the Night Fox Clan and the Cloud Crane Clan that are known for their wisdom and agility, most of them are creatures with strong bodies.

Just as the two of them were talking in a side room, something strange happened in the shop outside!