Liuyutian, on top of an ordinary spiritual mountain, there is an ancient temple.
On the stairs outside the ancient temple, there is a man in ragged clothes walking up the stairs step by step with heavy steps, he seems to be a bit tired, the old trees are swaying on both sides, and the leaves are covered with the stairs, the figure is slightly Lonely.
As he went all the way up, he came to the top step. A monk was cleaning the leaves. When he saw someone coming up, he stopped his hands, looked at the person and asked, "Almsgiver, this temple does not accept incense."
The figure nodded slightly, clasped his hands together, and said to the monk: "Passing by the ancient temple is also considered as the fate of the Buddha. Can you stay in the ancient temple for a while?"
The monk put down the broom, clasped his hands together, bowed to the visitor, and said: "The temple has rules, and incense is not accepted. Naturally, pilgrims are not received. Don't blame the donor."
"I'm not a pilgrim. The master must be able to see that I have suffered some injuries and need to rest for a while. It is also because of Buddha's fate that I came here, so I have the audacity to come to visit. Can the master be accommodating and let me enter?" Temple for a period of time." The visitor continued to speak, his voice seemed a little humble.
Who would have thought that the famous Zen master in the western world, who stood at the top of the western world, would be so humble, just to spend a period of time in a temple.
"The almsgiver, please go back." The sweeping monk remained unmoved and continued chasing the guests.
The True Zen Master looked up at the monk, and there was a majestic gaze in his pupils. It was just a gaze, which made the monk feel a little terrified. It seemed to be an innate temperament. Even if he was severely injured, it was difficult to conceal this A kind of majesty.
However, it was only for a moment, and the majesty in the eyes disappeared in the next moment. The Master Zhenchan turned around silently and walked down the stairs, his back still looked a little lonely.
His speed is very slow, it seems that he can't walk fast.
In the temple, a person came out, looked at the back of the Zen Master and asked, "Who is he?"
"I don't know." The sweeping monk shook his head: "It looks like someone who has nowhere to go, maybe he wants to sneak into the temple."
"En." The person who came out nodded: "There are many such people, so you don't have to be so polite every time."
"Okay." The floor-sweeping monk nodded. In his mind, he was still recalling the eyes of the Zhenzen Master. The eyes were extremely complicated and hard to see. feeling?
The conversation between the two of them was heard by the Venerable Zhenzen, and his heart was extremely complicated. He never thought that one day, he would end up in such a situation, but now he does not dare to reveal his identity.
Although he is the high-ranking Master of the Zhenchan Temple, he has offended many people. In addition, many strong people around him were killed by the destructive power that Ye Futian erupted that day. If his identity is exposed, as long as someone has a heart Evil thoughts, he will die miserably.
Today, he is almost half useless. He needs to find a quiet place to recuperate and recover for a period of time. He believes that with his Buddhist power, as long as he is given time, he will be able to come out, recover from his injuries, and return to his peak strength.
At that time, he swore that Ye Futian would not be able to live or die, and his wife
He is true Zen, and has never suffered the humiliation of today!
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Many days later, in the Western world Brahma.
In the void, a fairy-like figure walks in the air. She has a stunning appearance and is otherworldly. However, in her arms at this moment, she is holding a person. This person is white-clothed and white-haired. He seems unconscious, but he can vaguely see the handsome face.
These two people are naturally Hua Jieyu and Ye Futian.
On that day, Ye Futian caused the divine body of the Divine Armor Emperor to explode, and the terrifying power swept Liuyutian, and the divine body turned into a world of Dao Extermination Domain, straddling Liuyutian, destroying and killing all the powerhouses of the True Chan Temple.
However, Ye Futian also paid a very heavy price for this. He himself didn't know what the ending would be, so he seemed a little decisive. He even discussed with Hua Jieyu. They were willing to face all consequences. Since they were forced into This is the only way to be in a desperate situation, otherwise if you are taken away, your fate will not be controlled by yourself, but by the other party.
After Ye Futian's soul urged his body to self-destruct, the last ray of power of his soul brought Hua Jieyu out of the Dao Extermination Realm and escaped from that world. Afterwards, his soul returned to his body and fell into a deep sleep.
In that Dao-destroyed world, Hua Jieyu was almost wiped out.
This time, the two of them can be said to have saved their lives.
Hua Jieyu continued to walk forward with a blank expression on his face, only to see a group of strong men coming towards this side. They drove the golden-winged roc and rushedLooking this way, the golden-winged roc Niao Moyunzi and Ye Futian have the same mind and know Ye Futian's location, so they can meet.
Seeing them coming, Hua Jieyu stopped immediately, and Tie Xiazi, Chen Yi and others stepped forward to check Ye Futian's situation.
"teacher."
The expressions of Xiao Ling and the others also changed slightly. Ye Futian's condition seemed to be more serious than they expected, and he was still in a coma after so many days.
"Let's find a place to stay first." Hua Jieyu said.
"En." Everyone nodded, and then a group of people landed on the back of the golden-winged roc, and the divine bird spread its wings and walked through the void.
"The True Chan Palace is too deceitful." Fang Cun looked at the unconscious Ye Futian and said coldly, "We will definitely destroy the True Chan Palace in the future."
Hua Jieyu looked at them, and it seemed that they all knew about it.
Seemingly understanding Hua Jieyu's thoughts, Hua Qingqing said: "The movement in Liuyutian has caused a great disturbance, which may have spread to the entire western world. There are also many voices in Brahmatian about that battle."
Hua Jieyu nodded slightly, and asked, "How about true Zen?"
There was a bit of coldness in her tone, if it wasn't for the aggressiveness of the Zen Master, Ye Futian would not have taken this step and fallen into such a situation.
"I don't know." Hua Qingqing said: "It is said that almost all the people in the Hall of True Chan have been wiped out, but it has not been proved that the Supreme Master of True Zen has fallen. It is reported that the Supreme Master of True Zen may not have fallen, but he has not returned to his true self. The Zen Temple, but temporarily disappeared, but even if it did not fall, it may have been severely damaged."
Hua Jieyu nodded, under that destructive attack, the True Zen Master would be seriously injured and lose half of his life, and his state would not be much better than Ye Futian.
However, this is not enough, she wants to hear the news of the death of Master Zhenchan!
"It's here." Not long after, a group of people landed on an ancient peak, in order to hide their eyes and ears, so as not to attract attention.
"Don't pay attention to the outside world, let him recuperate for a period of time, and don't go out for the time being." As soon as Chen said, everyone nodded. When he first came to the Western world, he set off a storm that shook the entire Western world.