Beginning to Become a Saint From the Path of Time and Fruit

Chapter 230: The Mind Becomes Clear and Then Believes that There Is No Buddha, and Walks a Thousand Steps without Any Support, Causing the Bells and Chimes to Ring.

In the reed marsh, the breeze blew slowly, and some reeds were cut and the hair fluttered.

Bo Yan wore a turban on his head and waved a feather fan in his hand, looking at the old monk in front of him in surprise.

This Buddha of Lianhua Temple was a tenth realm powerhouse who had been famous all over the world five hundred years ago. Like the old Tianshi and the old swordsman, they were all veteran tenth realms.

However, the previous attack by this Pudu Buddha failed to suppress Anle, which still disappointed Boyan. The old monk of the tenth realm and the second disaster realm failed, so you can imagine how difficult Anle is.

Pudu Buddha sat cross-legged in the wreckage of the boat, wearing a bright red cassock. He smiled and said, "Left Prime Minister, I have seen the flaws of Mr. An. There is something wrong with his heart sword."

"There is something wrong with the heart sword?" Boyan raised his eyebrows, with a little doubt.

"Among the three Buddhist temples, Lan Ke is the most detached. Gan Ye and Lian Hua compete with each other. I have been dealing with Gan Ye Temple for hundreds of years and have a good understanding of Gan Ye's heart sword. An Le's heart sword... is weak and power is weak. During the confrontation, his mind was very cautious, as if he dared not touch the heart sword..."

"In this case, there is only one explanation, that is, there is something wrong with the heart sword."

"Young Master An's heart sword may be on the verge of breaking."

Pudu Buddha said with a chuckle.

He gave his analysis, and Boyan's eyes lit up, because he believed in Pudu Buddha's judgment. The one who knows each other best is the opponent.

Lian Hua Temple and Gan Ye Temple have been competing with each other for a long time, and they have done a lot of research on each other's practice methods.

"If my guess is correct, Anle should go to the Heart Refining Cave of Ganye Temple to find a way to solve the heart sword problem."

"If the heart sword problem is not solved, Mr. An's soul refining will always stop at the eighth realm and cannot make any progress."

"When impacting the tenth realm, the soul refining problem will also lead to failure. Although many tenth realms are single body or soul refining tenth realms, but... even if it is a single tenth realm, it also needs strong assistance in body refining or soul refining."

After all, Pudu Shizun is an experienced person. After a stunning confrontation, he can detect the problem with Anle.

Bo Yan's heart moved when he heard it, and he was even a little happy.

Now the threat brought by Anle is growing visibly. Jiangling Prefecture was captured and occupied, Dali Kingdom was recovered, and now the entire southwest area of ​​the Great Zhao Dynasty can be said to be divided up by Anle.

When a force has a stable territory, its influence will continue to rise.

What's more, Anle took over Dali almost without bloodshed, and with the help of a legendary national master like Lu Yishan, the threat even surpassed the current Da Zhao.

Second only to the Western Liang Demon Kingdom.

Such a threat may bring a huge threat to Yuan Meng during the period when the Yuan Meng emperor was sealed.

"Now that we know that Anle's mind is in trouble and his specific level of cultivation is known, we can plan it well..."

Bo Yan's eyes flickered, and he had a plan in his mind.

The best way to solve the threat is naturally to kill the source of the threat.

"Emei Mountain Ganye Temple?"

Bo Yan murmured softly.

The eyes of the Lotus Temple Pudu Shizun opened and closed deeply, looking at the left prime minister of the Yuan Meng Empire, Bo Yan. This left prime minister Bo Yan is also extraordinary, with extreme talent, and is one of the hidden foundations of the Yuan Meng Empire.

The Yuan Meng Emperor refined the power of seven dragon veins and mastered the use of dragon vein power. The Yuan Meng geniuses on the Falcon List at the time were able to share the power of two dragon veins, which in exchange for the Yuan Meng descendants who suppressed the geniuses of various forces and major countries. The many descendants of the Yuan Meng Emperor were divided into two paths to ensure the rise and quality of their descendants.

In addition, the ten realms of King Yang Di also divided into one path, and the Yuan Meng Emperor himself controlled one... and the other... mostly fell on the Yuan Meng Zuo Xiang.

This is also why the Ten Realms Buddha of the Lotus Temple was quite kind to the Zuo Xiang.

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An Le naturally did not know that the old monk of the Lotus Temple, who had a glimpse of him, could actually detect the problem of the heart sword in his body.

However, even if he knew, An Le did not care, because if others had a deliberate plan, he could not stop it, and could only follow the move of blocking the enemy and covering the water.

Wang Yansheng followed Anle, surrounded by sword light, and the sword energy of the long river of swords burst out sharply, spreading the wind and waves around.

"Young Master, are you and I going to Ganye Temple?"

Wang Yansheng had his hands behind his back. When he was not forging swords, he regained some of his power as a sword-forging master.

The mountains and rivers below were constantly passing by, and they were left behind at a rapid speed.

"I had promised Master Suzhu and Madam Hua that I would go to Ganye Temple, and it was just right... this time I went."

Anle nodded.

As for the situation in Dali, with Mr. Lu in charge, everything would be fine.

Anle and Wang Yansheng chatted from time to time, and the two quickly flew towards Mount Emei.

While flying in the clouds, Anle was bored and actually began to do other inductions. There was a token on his waist, which was emitting a faint glow.

This is the Saint Realm Order given by the Saint Master. The Saint Master once said that when An Le has the combat power of the Tenth Realm, he can open the Saint Realm Order and let him enter the Saint Realm for training in advance.

And now, An Le actually has the qualifications to enter the Saint Realm through the Saint Realm Order.

When Anle Qi and blood broke through the ninth realm, it was enough to compete in the tenth realm, not to mention that now that the Qi and blood cultivation had been raised to the late stage of the ninth realm, it had already reached the standard for opening the holy realm order.

However, because of the problem with the Heart Sword, Anle was not in a hurry to open it and enter the holy realm.

Holding this cold holy realm token, he could feel the unique touch of the special material of the token.

For the holy realm, peace and happiness are still quite expected. Even among the mountain masters in the past, only a few people can get the permission of the holy master to set foot in the holy realm.

Anle really doesn't know what the holy realm is like.

The flying speed of the ten realm experts was extremely fast. In just a moment, Anle and Wang Yansheng had already crossed a long distance. Of course, it was also because of the location of Ganye Temple, which was not even too far from Dali, so they arrived very quickly.

The clouds break, the breeze blows on your face, and the sunlight splashes from high in the sky, like crushed gold, falling to the world bit by bit.

A mountain is shining and beautiful in the golden sunlight.

Mount Emei is quaint, magical, majestic and beautiful.

The mountains are endless and winding, with thousands of rocks, ravines, waterfalls and streams, which are beautiful and elegant, so it is known as "Emei is the most beautiful place in the world".

An Le and Wang Yansheng were suspended high in the sky, looking at the beautiful and elegant mountains, and could feel the mighty mental fluctuations coming from the mountains.

"Ganye Temple is indeed famous for its ability to refine gods. You can feel the surging spirit even before you fall into the mountains."

Wang Yansheng praised that as the swordsmith master of Jianchi Palace, he often dealt with practitioners from all over the world. Many people would come to ask for swords, so he had seen and come into contact with all kinds of forces.

"Actually, even in Ganye Temple, there are only a few people who can refine the Heart Sword. Young Master can refine the Heart Sword just by relying on a sword waterfall diagram passed down by Hua Jiebing. His talent and talent are unparalleled in the world. ”

Anle glanced at Wang Yansheng and said, "It's cool."

However, Anle could certainly feel Wang Yansheng's admiration for him.

Standing on the cloud dome and looking at Mount Emei, you can vaguely see the ancient temples dotting the mountain, like blooming flowers.

When approaching Ganye Temple in Mount Emei, Anle's heart calmed down, and his restless mind seemed to be soothed, like a quiet stream flowing.

The Heart Sword, which was originally cracked, also stabilized.

Not only because of the inherent connection between Ganye Temple and the Heart Sword, but also because of the mountainous terrain of Mount Emei that creates a sense of heaven and paradise.

Anle let out a breath, this Emei land is really a good place for spiritual training.

After dusting off the non-existent dust on the white clothes on their bodies, Anle's brows and Wang Yansheng floated down and settled at the foot of Mount Emei.

The stream is deep, the ancient snow is there, and the cold spring flows through the rocks.

The chill in the mountains has not gone away, and you can even see some frost and snow.

Follow the muddy and rugged mountain road towards the ancient temple hidden in Mount Emei.

The two of them never flew directly to the ancient temple of Ganye Temple. Such a move would be too impolite. Walking slowly up the mountain road into the ancient temple is the correct posture, not forceful or domineering.

All the buildings look cold, and the fine houses are divided here.

Moving forward on the mountain road, with their cultivation and foot strength, no matter how rugged and ferocious the mountain road is, it is difficult to hinder them in the slightest.

An Le was in a peaceful mood and was not in a hurry. Wang Yansheng put his hands behind his back and admired the scenery of the mountains.

There was a "squeak" call in the forest.

Later, groups of macaques jumped out from among the ancient trees in the mountains and moved among the branches. They seemed not afraid of life and looked at Anle and Wang Yansheng walking on the mountain path with curious eyes.

There was even a macaque jumping playfully, its tail hooked on the branches, hanging from the tree, reaching out to grab the Zhijian Changhe that Wang Yansheng was holding in his arms.

Snapped!

Wang Yansheng smiled so much that Jian Changhe slapped the macaque's palm, causing the macaque to grimace in pain.

"These macaques are really naughty. It seems that the monks at Ganye Temple are very indulgent to these macaques."

Wang Yansheng smiled.

The beaten macaque shrank back to the tree trunk and kept hopping. Then its eyes turned scarlet, and there were fluctuations in the air.

"You still have a bad temper, and if you want to take revenge, you're turning into a monster."

Wang Yansheng smiled again.

A mere little monkey demon was just a snap of his fingers to him.

An Le, dressed in white, Sheng Xue, glanced at the dancing macaque, whose mind was spreading. There was a roaring sound in the five internal organs of the body, and a demonic ape vision appeared.

The macaque that had summoned the power of his mind suddenly froze. On Anle's body, it saw a giant ape that was ten thousand feet tall, beating its chest like the war drums beating on the battlefield of ancient saints and demons.

The little macaque's legs weakened and fell directly from the tree.

He fell to the ground with a thud, trembling, and no longer dared to be a little bit cruel.

The surrounding macaques were also screaming and hugging the tree trunks tightly, trembling and fearful. Their instinct as monsters made them understand that the existence in front of them was definitely not easy to mess with.

Wang Yansheng looked at the shivering group of monkeys, and the change in attitude really made him laugh. He couldn't help but point at the little macaque that fell from the tree and laugh.

Suddenly, Anle suppressed the demonic ape vision in his five internal organs, raised his eyes, and looked at the mountain road in the distance where the mountain mist was rising.

The tinkling copper bells rang loudly, and then, a figure emerged. It was also a macaque, but different from these little macaques, this macaque was wearing a cassock, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and there was actually a kind of Buddhist charm hidden in it.

"Amitabha, the two donors are so powerful in cultivation, why do they need to be on the same level as the poor monks and other descendants of the Buddha?"

The macaque swung its tail, put its furry palms together, and said softly.

"A demon monkey, with strong cultivation."

Wang Yansheng narrowed his eyes, feeling that the demon monkey's spirit was absolutely extraordinary, and vaguely, it made him feel frightened.

Anle stared at the macaque wearing a cassock. The blood and qi on the other party's body surged, wrapped in demonic energy, containing great irritability and great terror. The center of his eyebrows was faintly glowing, and his mind was also extraordinary.

"Ten realms?" Wang Yansheng was shocked. In this Mount Emei, a monkey is actually in the tenth realm?

"This is a demon king who has been there for at least ten thousand years. It is not uncommon for him to step into the tenth realm." Anle said.

His eyes fell on the old macaque wearing a cassock, and he smiled gently. A wisp of time was immediately drawn out of the old macaque and absorbed by Anle.

Hmm?

Anle's face was bright and a smile appeared.

Because in this wave of absorption, he actually took a ray of golden years.

"My two donors, Master Xuanzhu sensed your arrival and asked me to welcome you. Please follow me."

The old macaque smiled.

Anle and Wang Yansheng bowed in return and followed.

Because Anle restrained his breath, these macaques did not dare to be presumptuous. They huddled together, staring at the direction where Anle and Wang Yansheng left with their eyes as black as gems.

Walking on the rugged mountain road, the scenery on both sides is picturesque and constantly changing. There are white clouds and thousands of feet of peaks, and halls and pavilions are built in the void. When you step over the bluestone ladder, you can see an ancient temple. The ancient temple is painted with yellow walls and a big "Buddha" is written on it. There is the sound of bells and chimes, floating out of it.

In the ancient temple, a graceful figure slowly walked out. It was a woman.

It was none other than Madam Hua who returned to Ganye Temple.

The woman wore a white monk's robe, without any makeup, but she was still extremely beautiful. Her elegant and graceful posture could not be concealed even by the bloated monk's robe.

"Anle, Master Wang."

Hua Jiebing waited at the gate of the mountain when he learned that Anle and Wang Yansheng had come to Ganye Temple.

"Madam Hua."

Anle saw Madam Hua again, and seeing an acquaintance made him feel very happy.

A moment later, Master Suzhu also floated out. When she saw Anle, her eyes narrowed slightly. As a perfect ninth realm, she naturally had extraordinary perception and saw the situation of Anle at a glance... not good.

"Mr. An... is there a problem with the heart sword?"

Master Suzhu shed all her 33,000 troubles, like a white-robed Guanyin walking out of a scroll, frowning slightly, and couldn't help asking.

Anle smiled and nodded: "That's why I came to Ganye Temple to seek a solution to the problem of the heart sword."

"Do you mind if I can feel it?"

Master Suzhu asked with his palms together.

She could sense that there was something wrong with Anle's Heart Sword, but she didn't know how serious the problem was.

Anle didn't care. Her eyebrows were slightly glowing. Master Suzhu's eyes flashed, and a white light floated out from her eyebrows and jumped into Anle's eyebrows.

After a moment, Master Suzhu's pretty face turned pale and her body shook.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and under her long eyelashes, there were horrified eyes.

"So serious?!"

She saw that Anle's Heart Sword was densely covered with cracks, which looked... simply shocking. If it were any other Heart Sword practitioner in Ganye Temple, they would probably not be able to withstand the shattering of the Heart Sword and their minds would dissipate.

Anle smiled: "Fortunately, I want to come to Ganye Temple to find a wave to see if the Heart Sword can be repaired."

Master Suzhu was extremely solemn, and she was no longer excited to meet an old friend.

"Mr. An's heart sword is injured, so he can only go to the depths of the Refining Heart Cave. Only by relying on the Heart Fire Pool in the depths of the Refining Heart Cave can he reshape his heart sword."

The old macaque wearing a cassock spoke.

Master Suzhu heard this and bowed to the old macaque: "Senior Liu'er is right, but it is as difficult as ascending to heaven to go deep into the Refining Heart Cave, let alone step into the Heart Fire Pool, so I still want to ask my uncle, maybe my uncle has a better way..."

The old macaque smiled and nodded when he heard this, and then stopped talking.

"Jie Bing, you accompany Mr. An and Master Wang, I will go to find my uncle, the teacher has entered the tomb of the First Emperor and has not returned yet, so I can only ask my uncle for help."

Hua Jie Bing nodded seriously, which made Master Suzhu feel difficult. It seems that An Le's situation is not optimistic.

It is a miracle that the boy has come to this point now. Hua Jie Bing really doesn't want to see the boy's miracle die.

She even blamed herself a little, wondering if it was because the "Sword Waterfall Picture" she taught had led the young man to the path of the heart sword, which led to the current limitations.

"No need, I am here."

However, just when Master Suzhu was about to leave, a majestic Buddha light surged out, and an old woman's figure floated out of the ancient temple.

It was an old woman, and the years had left many traces on her face, with ravines and gullies, as if cut by a knife and an axe.

Compared with Master Lingzhu who had met in the underground palace, she was much older.

"Uncle Xuanzhu."

Master Suzhu saw the old woman and saluted with his palms together.

The old woman leaned on a cane and nodded, then looked at Anle with a deep and turbid gaze.

"My name is Xuanzhu, nice to meet Master An."

"I heard that Master An once killed an immortal in Canglang River, which really amazed me. Now that I see him, I realize that he is indeed extraordinary." Although Xuanzhu does not have a stunning appearance, his old face vaguely shows his peerless beauty when he was young.

"Master Xuanzhu made a fool of himself. What he killed was just a ray of the incarnation of the immortal's soul. Moreover, he did not kill the immortal by relying on his own strength, so he should not boast about it."

Anle waved his hand.

The news of the Canglang River battle may not have spread that fast, but it definitely spread widely among the top experts.

Hu Xuankong and others were created by Zhenwu Guan, so they naturally attracted the attention of the three Buddhist temples.

"As Liu Er said, the young master's heart sword is full of cracks, and there is a tyrannical aura on it that is difficult to erase... It is actually difficult to repair. The only chance... is to cast and reshape the heart sword, and connect the mind ”

Master Xuanzhu said.

"Reshape the Heart Sword..." Anle stared, it didn't sound like it was an easy task.

"The risk is high, but at least there is a slim hope..." Master Xuanzhu sighed.

The old macaque also clasped his palms together: "It is too difficult. It can only be refined in the Heart Refining Cave, and it can be reshaped only in the Heart Fire Pond... However, both the Refining Heart Cave and the Heart Fire Pond are important places in Ganye Temple. It is never open to the public. After all, Mr. An is not a monk of Ganye Temple, so I am afraid he will not be allowed to enter the cave. "

When Master Suzhu and Mrs. Hua heard this, their expressions changed.

Master Xuanzhu also frowned, with a look of solemnity on his face full of grooves.

"Mr. An, this Six-Ear Master is the resident master guarding the Lianxin Cave in our Ganye Temple. If you want to enter the Lianxin Cave, you need the approval of the Liu-Er Master.

Master Xuanzhu did not expect that the six-eared macaque would refuse.

Today's Anle is blessed with great luck and extremely invincible power... A person with such a chance is definitely someone that the three Buddhist temples want to win over.

What's more, Anle has fate and relationship with Hua Jiebing, Suzhu, and Lingzhu. It's unreasonable whether this helps or not.

However, Xuanzhu also knew that rules were necessary, so he just sighed.

Although he values ​​Anle very much, he cannot change or break the rules in Ganye Temple because of Anle.

"Master Liu Er, I wonder how I can get to the Heart Refining Cave?" Anle was not anxious. The other party did not completely block the way into the Heart Refining Cave, which meant that there was still a chance.

The old macaque wearing a cassock put his palms together and looked at Anle with deep eyes.

After a long time, he smiled: "How about a bet between the poor monk and the young master?"

Anle looked at the old macaque, the surroundings were quiet, everyone's eyes were on the two of them, the air was blowing slightly, and the mountains were quiet.

Anle said: "What does the master want to bet on?"

The six-eared macaque is wearing a cassock, and the Buddha's light is shining brightly as he smiles: "Bet on the steps of the young master in the Heart Refining Cave."

"If you can walk a thousand steps in the Heart Refining Cave, the poor monk will help you. Walk to the depths of the Heart Refining Cave, see the Heart Fire Pool, refine the Heart Sword, and reshape the Heart Sword."

"What if it can't be done?" Anle asked.

The six-eared macaque clasped his palms together, his cassock fluttering in the sudden strong wind, and chuckled: "If you can't walk more than a thousand steps, the master has two choices, convert to Ganye Temple and still have the Heart Sword repaired, or... Give up repairing the Heart Sword and turn around and leave.”

It can be said that there is not much malice in the two choices given by the six-eared macaque.

He just maintained the ethics and principles of a monk who guards the Lianxin Cave.

A bet was born to break the principle.

Listening to the conversation between Anle and the six-eared macaque, Master Xuanzhu suddenly had a complex expression on his face, because walking a thousand steps in the Heart Refining Cave was definitely not an easy task.

Not to mention... Anle's current heart sword is full of cracks, and the difficulty is extremely huge. There is simply no hope.

This feeling of giving people hope, but having it completely destroyed... is very uncomfortable.

Master Suzhu took a deep breath and looked ugly. If it weren't for the six-eared macaque's esteemed status in Ganye Temple, even though it was a monkey demon that was enlightened by the Buddha, it would have lived for a long time and its status was extremely noble. Knowing the background of Ye Temple, she even thought that the six-eared macaque was deliberately making things difficult for Anle.

Madam Hua has walked through the Heart Refining Cave before, so she naturally knows how difficult it is.

She could only walk a hundred steps in the Heart Refining Cave before reaching her limit and unable to take any step forward.

The six-eared macaque actually asked for a thousand miles of walking for peace and happiness, not from a disciple of Ganye Temple, but from an outsider.

Difficult, too difficult!

However, the choice given by the six-eared macaque is not aggressive. The choice of this bet lies in An Le.

After thinking peacefully for a moment, he naturally knew that this bet was not simple. The expressions of Master Suzhu and Mrs. Hua's pale faces represented the difficulty.

However, Anle thought about it and nodded in agreement.

The problem of the Heart Sword must be solved eventually. If he can't leave, it means that his happiness and the Heart Sword will never be destined. Then he will suffer the collapse of the Heart Sword, kill himself to practice god cultivation, and start all over again.

The mess needs to be cut with a sharp knife, and Anle cannot let his refining spirit stay at this step for too long.

"Okay, I accept the bet."

Peaceful response.

The old macaque smiled gently. Although he had the face of a demon monkey, he had the kind-hearted look of a Buddhist monk.

"Then Mr. An, are you setting off now?"

"good."

The conversation between one person and one person ended.

The six-eared macaque claps his palms, and suddenly clouds rise from beneath his feet and Anle's feet, soaring in the clouds and riding on the mist, crossing the mountains and rivers in an instant.

In the cold place of the stone sinus in front of the rock, the clouds grow and the floating spring pours...

In just a moment, one person fell down, the clouds dispersed, and there was a deep, cold cave in front of the towering rock. White clouds floated leisurely, and the clear spring flowed freely, clear and sweet.

"This is the Heart Refining Cave." said the six-eared macaque.

Anle looked at the dark cave. It was ordinary, without any mysterious meaning, and even the slightest bit of Buddhist thought had not surged. However, his heart was vaguely attracted by the cave, and the light from the Niwan Palace between his eyebrows appeared, making him restless.

"Sir, please." The six-eared macaque, wearing a cassock, sat cross-legged on the big stone, its brows shining brightly, and the Buddha's light behind him shining like the bright sun.

From afar, Xuanzhu, Suzhu and Madam Hua came hand in hand, while Wang Yansheng came from the sky with sword energy wrapped around his body.

They landed on the bluestone in the mountain stream and looked up, without making much movement.

In the clear spring cave, there is a little bit of frost and snow that has not yet melted.

Anle is dressed in white and has strong black hair. Her slender figure gradually disappears into the cave, disappearing.

The six-eared macaque looked at Anle's disappearing figure, slowly closed his eyes, and softly recited the Buddha's name.

There is a sound of bells and pans ringing between heaven and earth, and the sound of winter, winter and winter is extremely heavy.

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Outside Mount Emei.

There were several figures standing in the forest clearing, looking up calmly.

The first person, wearing a large red cassock with gold trim, was the old monk of Lianhua Temple who had a confrontation with Anle in the reed swamp, Pudu World Honored One.

Zuo Xiang Boyan stood quietly, his eyes like torches, looking at the deep and empty Mount Emei, with a smile on his lips.

"What a blessed place in the cave, with profound luck. Jiuhua Mountain, where the Lianhua Temple is located, has even less Buddhist connections than this place."

Boyan was good at the art of deduction. With a glance, he could see the changes in luck.

"The Heart Refining Cave has been opened. Mr. An should have entered the Heart Refining Cave."

The old monk said.

"Lianxin Cave is a treasure of Ganye Temple and has been passed down for a long time. It is said that an eminent monk from Ganye Temple clearly saw the truth of Buddhism in the cave, saw the Buddha, and became a true Buddha after leaving the earth."

Boyan had never heard of such rumors and was a little surprised.

"So, is it possible that there is a real Buddha sitting in Ganye Temple?"

"The true Buddha is not in the human world." The old monk shook his head.

"In the Heart Refining Cave, it is not easy to walk on the road of refining the heart, cleanse the body and mind, wash away the filth in God, and see the truth. Our purpose... is to disturb Mr. An's road of refining the heart."

The old monk said softly.

Boyan smiled and waved his feather fan lightly: "How can the World Honored One disturb his desires?"

"Come to the door and discuss Buddhism."

The old monk clasped his palms together and his body reflected the light of Buddha.

Boyan raised his eyebrows, unsure of what was going on.

The old monk said again: "In Ganye Temple, the person guarding the Lianxin Cave... is an old macaque. He was transformed by a demon monkey. He was enlightened and converted to Buddhism. He discussed Buddhist principles with him and disturbed his state of mind. Then the Lianxin Cave will heal itself. If it is unstable and the road is difficult to travel, Mr. An will naturally fail. His sword will be shattered and his cultivation will be destroyed. "

When Boyan heard this, he immediately praised how wonderful it was.

"Go ahead, World Honored One, I have already summoned people to help you. If World Honored One fails, there will be other ways to defeat it."

"Let's discuss it with confidence."

Boyan waved his feather fan and said confidently.

When the old monk heard this, he smiled subtly, and he stood up. His large gold-rimmed cassock was flying, and there seemed to be a fire burning between his brows.

"When it comes to Buddhism, a poor monk may not be as good as a spiritual pearl, but how can he be inferior to an enlightened beast?"

After the words fell, the old monk walked out step by step.

The steps were not big, but as he took steps, the rugged mountain road kept shrinking under his feet.

After just five steps on foot, we arrived at the mountain gate of Ganye Temple from outside Mount Emei.

There is still a smile on his face, and the Buddha's light shines behind him.

The monk's cloth shoes are not stained by any dust, and are as clean as the white lotus flowers in the lotus pond that have just bloomed.

"Lianhua Temple, Pudu is visiting."

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An Le entered the cold and desolate cave. The cave was extremely dark and there was no light at all, as if An Le's eyes had been taken away and no light could be seen.

The surroundings are dark and the five senses are lost. Even if the mind is in it, it cannot spread at all, and it is even suppressed within the physical body.

All walking becomes intuitive.

An Le, dressed in white, was walking forward unhurriedly. The light between her brows bloomed slightly, illuminating the dark cave.

Although there is clear spring water in the cave, the cave is extremely dry. The walls of the surrounding cave are covered with murals, and various monks appear strangely and lifelike in the paintings.

Anle looked at the murals and saw a breeze blowing slowly in the cave, feeling a chill, like the cool evening breeze blowing in summer.

But what the evening breeze blew was the mind, and the murals Anle was observing seemed to come alive.

Suddenly there was a bright light in front of me. The Buddha's light in the cave was shining brightly, as if there was a road leading to Lingshan to worship Buddha and seek the truth, spreading out under my feet.

Anle knew that now was the time for the bet with the six-eared macaque to begin.

Walking a thousand steps in the Heart Refining Cave is a test.

Anle took a step forward, and the murals on the cave wall suddenly came to life, with Vajra's angry eyes, and the majestic pressure of the mind pressed down like a wave!

Anle felt as if he had turned into a little demon, being stared at angrily by the King Kong. He was filled with anxiety, his legs were going weak, and he collapsed to the ground.

But Anle remained calm and stepped down hard. He was Anle, not some little demon.

There is also a female Bodhisattva who comes to the rescue of those who are in distress. She steps on a lotus platform and hangs high in the sky for nine days. She sprinkles the world's pure water to purify souls and wash away disasters.

Anle felt like a refugee on the run, bathing in the purifying water. He was extremely happy and wanted to stop and kowtow to Guanyin.

But Anle's mind remained clear. He was Anle, not a refugee. With his true heart clear, all influences disappeared and he continued to move forward.

As we move forward, images created by our minds are intertwined and presented, becoming more and more real and clear...

It's as if you are really there and living another life.

But Anle's mind is calm, without any disturbance, igniting the energy of the years, and often getting a glimpse of life. If he cannot maintain clarity and immerse himself in it, he is afraid that his mind will have been damaged and it will be difficult to become clear.

What's more...

When the mind is clear, it is believed that there is no Buddha. How can there be immortals if the spirit is good?

He can even stay awake when he glimpses the years, so how can such a scene affect him?

Peace and happiness are like a passer-by, emerging from the mud but not stained, passing through the world of mortals without being stained.

Ten steps, a hundred steps, two hundred steps...

Anle maintains a steady pace at all times, just like walking through suffering and walking in disasters, maintaining clarity at all times.

As he walked, his mind began to slowly boil. He could feel that the more he walked, the more real the images coming in, and he would even become confused and confused himself.

But he remained calm and looked as usual.

Eight hundred steps, nine hundred steps, a thousand steps.

Everything will fall into place.

When the thousand steps fell, the deafening sound of a bell suddenly resounded inside the cave, as if the entire cave was a bell.

The sound of Zhong Pan swept through and shook, Anle's eyebrows shone brightly, the calm lake in his heart began to tremble and boil, and the waves of the bell spread and washed every ray of his mind.

Even as the Zhong Pan Zhong Wave spreads, in the Niwan Palace, the power of the years and great avenues condensed through the Tao Fruit [Tao Drink] diffuses out and blends into the mind, bit by bit under the vibration of the Zhong Wave...

It actually followed the cracks in the Heart Sword and blended into it bit by bit!

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"The Four Noble Truths have revitalized the Three Realms, the teachings have become clear, the suffering has been eliminated, and the Holy Path has naturally been established."

"Sravakas should stop having delusional thoughts, let their mind be peaceful, and if they want to know where to become a Buddha, don't let their minds linger."

The bright red cassock is trimmed with gold and flutters like a piece of red cloud dancing in the clouds.

The Buddha Purdue is sitting on the ground, his mind and spirit are intertwined in the ten realms, the rays of light are spreading, rising from thousands of feet, and there are more changes of brightness and extinction. It seems that there is a golden Buddha appearing behind him, opening his mouth to recite Buddhist scriptures and talk about Buddhist principles.

Opposite the Purdue World Honored One is Master Xuanzhu. Master Xuanzhu’s age-stained cheeks are trembling slightly, and there is Buddha light surging behind him.

But after a while, she sighed softly.

When it comes to Buddhism, she is ultimately not as good as the Universal Master. In this confrontation about Buddhism, the Universal Master clearly dominates her.

Master Xuanzhu sighed, no wonder her heart sword has never been able to survive the second disaster transformation. After all, she did not understand the Buddha enough. Compared to Master Lingzhu, her talent may only stop here.

Lingzhu can travel to the ten realms and three disaster realms, and even compete for the eleven realms of venerable realms, and the end of her life may be the realm of two disasters.

This competition is not only about the understanding of Buddhism, but also a secret confrontation between Buddha's light.

Obviously, the power she displayed in this confrontation was not comparable to that of Lord Pudu.

"Amitabha……"

"Master Liu Er, let me accompany the poor monk to discuss the Buddha."

When Pudu World-Honored One spoke, his voice was loud and powerful, like the sound of a bell exploding, reverberating in every corner of the Ganye Temple.

Master Xuanzhu's expression changed slightly. He already understood the reason why Master Pudu set foot in Ganye Temple. Now the six-eared macaque opened the Heart Refining Cave and took up residence in the Refining Heart Cave.

If the six-eared macaque discusses the Buddha with the Universal Honored One, it will definitely cause emotional instability and affect the situation in the Heart Refining Cave.

The Purdue World Honored One of Lianhua Temple...the goal is peace and happiness!

"The bald donkey of Lianhua Temple! I've long been dissatisfied with you!"

Wang Yansheng couldn't sit still all of a sudden. This bald donkey wanted to destroy the young master!

With a clang, the sword light shot straight into the sky like a dragon snake piercing the sky!

The entire Ganye Temple is densely packed with sword energy sweeping through it like a tidal wave!

The old monk Pursued the World Honored One, his cassock flying, looked at Wang Yansheng with kind eyes, and said with a smile: "Wang Yansheng, the best swordsmith in the world in Jianchi Palace, now that the Heart Refining Cave is open, if you fight with me, the aftermath will be turbulent and destroy Mr. An. It’s no wonder that the poor monk is on the road to spiritual refinement.”

As soon as the words fell, the sword energy in the sky disappeared.

When Jian Changhe fell into Wang Yansheng's sleeves, he sat on the ground and cursed.

"You bald donkey, you're so bad that you're leaking pus!"

"When the young master finishes refining his heart, let's see if I can crack my tongue!"

The Lord Purdue chuckled lightly and didn't take it seriously.

He raised his eyes and saw the giant Buddha standing behind him. His voice was loud and indistinct, and his eyes fell on the old macaque in cassock sitting on the bluestone.

Although the old macaque is a demon, there is no trace of demonic aura at all. The lead dust has been washed away, and good fortune has come to him.

"You feel that the poor monk is the incarnation of a monster, not a human being, and does not have a thorough understanding of Buddhism. Therefore, you discuss Buddhism with the poor monk in order to disturb the poor monk's state of mind and destabilize his heart."

The old macaque said with a smile.

The Lord Purdue sat cross-legged, noncommittal, and nodded in acknowledgment.

"You know, disturbing the poor monk is a cause, and it will eventually bear fruit in the future. Cause and effect will come to you, and you can't help yourself." The macaque said, and there was a gentle breeze blowing on the bluestone, blowing the pine waves all over the mountain.

The old monk opened his mouth and his voice was like a loud bell: "Buddha is enlightenment; Dharma is righteousness; monks are pure. Good and evil are done by people, and misfortunes and blessings are brought on by oneself. Since the poor monk has made a choice, there is nothing wrong with him." regret."

The Buddha's light of the two collided and entangled with each other, and they muttered words. You said something to me, and there was competition in peace.

However, the face of Lord Pudu gradually became serious, because he found that the old macaque actually had a deeper understanding of Buddhism than Master Xuanzhu, and even had his own understanding.

His mind was peaceful and not disturbed at all by the impact of his Buddhist teachings.

Suddenly.

The face of the old macaque with a pointed mouth and cheeks changed slightly: "It seems that the Buddha's principles of Buddhism are nothing more than this. If you want to disturb the Heart Refining Cave, I am afraid it will be a mistake."

"Young Master An, you are already in the cave, you have clearly seen your true heart, you have walked a thousand steps on foot, and you have rung the bell of a thousand steps."

After finishing the words, the old macaque put his palms together and let out a long breath.

"It's...so easy."

In the Lianxin Cave, a deafening sound of bells suddenly exploded. The bells were deafening, resounding in every corner of Mount Emei and resounding in every temple and ancient temple.

The wind and clouds in the sky were torn to pieces, and all the clouds disappeared.

The Buddha's light in the Lianhua Temple was shaken when he looked at him in shock, and his mood was not at peace.

impossible!

World Honored Pudu was shocked. As the rival of Ganye Temple, Lianhua Temple knew very well about Ganye Temple's Heart Refining Cave.

How long has it passed, just a stick of incense, and Anle has walked a thousand steps in the Heart Refining Cave?

Is this happiness... the reincarnation of Buddha? !

Master Xuanzhu, Master Suzhu and Hua Jiebing, as practitioners of Ganye Temple, have all walked

After passing through the Heart Refining Cave, you know how difficult the Heart Refining Cave is.

However, Anle had only been in the cave for a short time before he walked a thousand steps and rang the Thousand Steps Bell!

What kind of talent is this? !

Not just anyone who walks a thousand steps on foot can be greeted by Zhong Pan. Only those who walk a thousand steps on foot in the Lianxin Cave and set a record can be congratulated by Zhong Pan!

Master Xuanzhu actually believes that Anle can walk a thousand steps in the Heart Refining Cave, because as a practitioner of the Ten Realms, she can sense the threat Anle poses to her.

It is extraordinary that the Nine Realms can threaten the Ten Realms.

But she didn't know that Anle could complete the Thousand Steps Walk so easily and quickly, causing the Thousand Steps Bell to ring.

"Quick, he's too fast!" Master Xuanzhu felt shocked and complicated.

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