In the past, in order to go further, Lingshan suffered a disaster. Jiang Xiaofan knew that Sakyamuni felt guilty and thought it was his own sin. He chose to stay because he wanted to use his own power to nourish the severely damaged Lingshan.
"People are the most important thing."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
Sakyamuni nodded and said yes.
On this day, the disciples of Lingshan woke up from their evil nature, and Lingshan gradually became full of life. Jiang Xiaofan and Sakyamuni said some words in the pagoda, then walked out of the pagoda alone and walked around the Lingshan Mountain.
"Your Majesty."
"Your Majesty."
"Your Majesty."
Along the way, all Lingshan disciples saluted.
"These ordinary Lingshan disciples did not know Jiang Xiaofan's identity, but when they saw that the Buddhas of their own lineage respected him, they naturally understood that Jiang Xiaofan's origins were quite large, unimaginable.
Jiang Xiaofan walked around Lingshan with a calm face and slow steps.
Lingshan is located in a magical space. It can be said to be a self-contained small world. This world is full of aura and has countless spiritual veins intertwined in it. It was almost withered by evil erosion back then. But now, with the evil nature annihilated, these spiritual veins gradually began to revive, emitting a strong spiritual light.
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In the distance, there are Lingshan disciples practicing Arhat Boxing, and each punch has a certain charm.
Luohan Fist is only the most basic boxing technique in Lingshan. However, after endless years of polishing, this kind of boxing technique has reached the state of transformation. It has the effect of turning decay into magic. Of course, this kind of boxing technique is also very strong.
Farther away, someone was reciting scriptures. After each verse, Jiang Xiaofan found that the aura on the other person's body would become calmer and more stable. This is also a kind of practice.
He looked at it from a distance, showing a smile. He was not in a hurry to leave Lingshan Wonderland, but walked around the central pagoda of Lingshan every day, watching many Lingshan disciples diligently practice.
"No fighting, no seeking, no desire."
He said to himself.
How can such a spiritual mountain not be powerful?
Once upon a time, Kunlun Wonderland was the most holy land of the human race, but now, it is probably far inferior to Lingshan Mountain.
He shook his head slightly, his expression was very calm, his steps were gentle, and he continued to walk around.
"Good morning, Your Majesty."
There are disciples from Lingshan saluting.
Jiang Xiaofan nodded, keeping his pace unchanged.
On this day, he appeared in a small forest south of Lingshan Mountain. There was a spring pool in the forest. The water in the pool was very clear, and you could vaguely feel a very special aura.
This is a mysterious pool.
Jiang Xiaofan looked here and seemed to have thought of something, with a smile on his face.
"Everything is fate."
He said calmly.
There is a Xuanyou Pool in Lingshan. At that time, a Tianpeng divine bird came out of this square pool, and it once swallowed the then Sakyamuni into its belly. Later, Sakyamuni was kind and transformed it into a protector of Lingshan. Holy beast. At this moment, when Jiang Xiaofan came here, he thought of a familiar guyLightning Bird.
"Return in this life and fight on the road to heaven again."
He said softly, turned and left.
The world-destroying battle in ancient times resulted in countless casualties. Many emperors also fell in this world, and Lingshan Tianpeng was one of them. It has to be said that Tianpeng was still very powerful back then. After endless years, he was finally reincarnated. I believe that the other party will return to the throne in the near future.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a year has passed.
In one year, Jiang Xiaofan traveled all over Lingshan, leaving his footprints in every corner. In ancient times, he had never practiced Buddhism, but during this year, he read all the Buddhist books in Lingshan, and these Buddhist books were all irrelevant to practice. Now, he does not want to practice.
He feels that the heart is the most important thing.
"I don't know where the old man is now."
He said to himself.
There are many people in this life that he cannot forget, and Liu Chengan is undoubtedly one of them. In order to break through to the Illusory God Realm, the other party personally took him barefoot for thousands of miles. He has never forgotten these things.
He shook his head and didn¡¯t think much about it.
Before the generals and others left, he had already ordered them to search for Liu Chengan and Yao Yuan.
Soon, another year passed
On this day, Jiang Xiaofan stood in front of the pagoda, looking at the vast road below, with a faint light in his eyes.
"Your Majesty."
Sakyamuni?Appeared in the rear, bowed and saluted.
"Open Lingshan Road."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
Sakyamuni nodded, and with a thought, a golden portal appeared in front of him, and an ancient staircase led directly to the outside world.
"Disciples who are still in Lingshan, you have to be careful."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
He walked forward and embarked on the road out of Lingshan Mountain.
"Please rest assured, Your Majesty."
Sakyamuni bowed his body.
It knows what Jiang Xiaofan is going to do. The origin of Tianxin has been scattered, and he wants to travel around the world and start from scratch. It once asked to follow, but Jiang Xiaofan refused.
¡°Buzz!¡±
The pagoda bloomed with immeasurable light and a vast golden light to see Jiang Xiaofan off.
The ancient staircase glowed with divine light. Jiang Xiaofan only took a few steps to walk out of Lingshan Mountain and appeared in a green mountain near Landuo Temple. There was no one around, and he couldn't even hear the sound of birds chirping. After the scene where everyone in Landa Temple saw him entering Lingshan Mountain last time, he naturally didn't want to disturb anyone when he came out again.
Jiang Xiaofan stopped in this mountain. It was nighttime and the forest was dark. Only the lights of Landuo Temple in the distance were flickering. An old monk could be vaguely seen copying scriptures. Jiang Xiaofan glanced in that direction, then looked away. He discovered that the old monk who copied the scriptures was actually Brother Juechen.
However, he was not surprised. Landa Temple is not an exaggeration to call it the center of Buddhism. In this era, it is of supreme value. In such a pure land, there is a way of practice that the old monk understands, which is normal. But being able to practice to the realm of enlightenment in today's world is really extraordinary.
Jiang Xiaofan stood here quietly for a moment, then turned and left.
The night quickly dissipated. Jiang Xiaofan walked on the land and passed through every corner of ancient India. After that, he went to Egypt and saw the pyramids. There were some patterns left by the monks.
Then, he left Egypt and returned to the East.
This year, as time passed by, his cultivation fell to the subtle realm.
"In another ten years, I will become a real mortal."
He chuckled.
As the cultivation slowly disappeared, he was not worried or anxious at all. Instead, he felt a sense of enlightenment, as if the disappearance of the cultivation was an excellent thing for him.
"Broken and then built, break it quickly, it will be broken cleanly."
He smiled.
He no longer has any cultivation, but his heavenly body is still there, and he is still an immortal existence. He didn't care much about the passage of time, and lived peacefully in the mortal world, reading books, newspapers, ancient texts, and history.
He returned to the villa he had purchased before, and usually cooked some meals by himself. In fact, he doesn't need to eat, drink, or rest. However, he thinks it's good to do something like this sometimes, and it can be regarded as experiencing the various ways of the world, and there is no harm in it.
On weekdays, he would also carry the meals he cooked to the burial place of the old man who had raised him in this life. Without saying a word, he would just silently put light meals on the table, and then sit silently aside. Staring at the sky in a daze, sometimes I would sit there for several days.
He walked in the hustle and bustle of the city, followed the flow of people, squeezed into crowded buses with ordinary people, and bargained with the aunts at the market for a dime, which aroused waves of laughter and even contempt. However, no one knows that such an ordinary young man is the one who stands at the top of the world.
Three more years passed, and he left the city and once again walked in an uninhabited area.
He walked through the Komi primitive forest, walked through the Daxin Mountains primitive forest, walked through the Mordaoga primitive forest, walked through the Xishuangbanna primitive forest, walked through the tropical jungle of the Brazilian Amazon Basin, walked through the Ailao Mountain primitive forest, and came to Daxin Breathe the plain air in nature, do not cultivate the Tao, only cultivate the mind.
Soon, another ten years have passed.
This year, his hair grew longer again.
This year, he lost all his cultivation and truly became a mortal.
¡°This feeling is something I haven¡¯t seen for a long time.¡±
He said to himself.
He lightly clenched his fists, and the heavenly body was still there. However, he could not feel the flow of divine power in his blood, and he was no different from ordinary people.
He smiled faintly and his eyes became very bright.
"Let's go for another three years."
He said calmly.
He didn¡¯t care that he had lost all his cultivation, and he was not in any hurry to practice or to find his strength. He walked out of the last primeval forest of Ailao Mountain, walked around the sea, and climbed up famous mountains and ancient peaks.
Rocky Mountains, Andes Mountains, Alps Mountains, and then he returned to China and climbed Hengshan Mountain, Huashan Mountain, Songshan Mountain, Hengshan Mountain, and finally, he appeared at the foot of Mount Tai.
Looking up, Mount Tai is majestic, with overlapping mountains, and has the power of the king of mountains. Apart from Kunlun Mountain, there is no mountain that can overshadow its power. In today's era, Mount Tai is said to be the place where emperors consecrated Zen, and people come here in an endless stream every day.
Jiang Xiaofan stepped on the stone stairs and climbed to the top of the mountain step by step.
On Mount Tai, there are abundant trees and the air is very pleasant. Compared to other places in the world, Mount Tai has a faint aura surrounding it. Jiang Xiaofan came here just to cultivate his mind. After climbing Mount Tai, he gradually headed towards some uninhabited areas. Soon after, he sat down on a large rock.
This boulder is very smooth and surrounded by ancient trees. It is a good location. Jiang Xiaofan sat casually on the big rock, because the location here was good. Looking ahead, he could even see people coming and going at the bottom of Mount Tai, giving people a feeling as if they were standing at the top of the sky.
"Hey, boy over there, get up, we want this place."
A light voice sounded.
In the distance, several young men were walking towards them. There was a faint flash of light on their bodies. They were obviously not ordinary people.
PS: I started handing over my resignation work today. I have been busy all day and have no time to type. The update is a bit late. Sorry! Well, the second update will probably be after 11 pm, and the updates for the next two days will probably be in the evening as well. Please forgive me. After my resignation, Long will adjust the update time.