"...It was released by the little monk, but this Ksitigarbha Demon-Suppressing Seal was only obtained from an ancient Lingshan Temple when I was traveling. It was not a descendant of Ksitigarbha. At that time, there were already ruins in the temple, and many Buddhist seals were carved on the barriers. The little monk was dull, but he had to remember this seal..."

In the Tianhe Realm, outside the Futu City, Chen Fei, wearing a green robe, looked at the old monk who saluted respectfully in front of him, with a strange look on his face. The look seemed to be the scene of the idle man who was unintentionally inserting willows when he looked at the scene of the willows in the dike, with a little disbelief, strange and faint joy-

Lingshan Ancient Temple, ruins and walls, engraved with Ksitigarbha Buddhist imprints...

No matter how you hear it, it seems like the traces left by Ksitigarbha in the past life, in order to understand the difference between Ksitigarbha and himself in practicing Buddhism!

"Well, I'll ask you...that ancient temple is in this world of all worlds now?" Chen Fei forced himself to suppress the strange look in his heart. He coughed lightly and asked Wuming, "How far is it from the Tianhe Realm?"

“Hmm?”

The old monk Wuming was slightly stunned. He was also a person who had been practicing in the world for hundreds of years. How could he not hear that Chen Fei had no murderous intention at this time, but he also revealed a little kindness in his words. Although he didn't know how this kindness came from, Wuming was not the old-fashioned person who insisted that Chen Fei kill him to eliminate the guilt in his heart. He quickly replied: "That ancient temple is in Hongxuan Realm, thirty-seven realms, when the monk traveled and discovered it, he had experienced countless years of erosion. He only left three stone slabs, which were transferred to the top of the Futu Pagoda and worshipped in incense..."

"The Pagoda, right here?!"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Chen Fei's slight excitement. Although he was not excited by the sword energy, Wuming only felt a stinging feeling filled with pain. He subconsciously took a step back and looked at Chen Fei with a hint of excitement in his eyes. He sighed in his heart for the first time. He really deserved to be the Sword Saint. His understanding of the sword path is almost unfathomable...

The city of Futu was supposed to be preserved, but it was a pity that the three stone slabs were.

There was a slight pain in his heart, but Wuming's face was not revealed at all. He just bowed respectfully to Chen Fei and said, "It's so good for me to know that my Futu Tower is thirteenth floor. The three-sided stone monk has always been stored at the highest point. He often takes it out to comprehend it, but his talent is limited. Over the past few hundred years, he has only realized the magical power of the "Divine Ksitigarbha Demon Suppression Seal". With the cultivation of the sword saint, he should be able to gain something." After saying that, his right hand led to the direction of the Futu Tower and said respectfully: "Senior, please."

"Thank you."

He was anxious to see the so-called three stone slabs, but Chen Fei didn't care that Wuming's name for him had long changed from Chen Xiaoyou to a senior. He stepped out of his foot, and the sword energy suddenly surged, turning into a long sword full of transparency, dragging Chen Fei toward the city. The oncoming airflow was directly shattered by the invisible sword intent, turning into a small and dense air blade surrounding Chen Fei, sending a terrifying and terrifying air breaking through the air that was shocking in his heart.

Chen Fei's speed and his value on the three-sided stone slabs were undoubtedly far beyond Wuming's guess. Before he could react, Chen Fei's figure had already appeared before the golden Buddha light wrapped in the city of Futu, causing Wuming's heart to stop beating for a moment - it was about to suffer!

If this layer of Buddha light shield was not removed, I am afraid that the formation that had guarded the city for thousands of years would be cut in half by the sword energy of the "Tianhe Sword Saint"! The thought in my heart made Wuming's face turn slightly pale, and he hurriedly shouted loudly to the city: "Jueming, remove the Buddha light array quickly!" The urgent voice came from afar under the action of the Buddhist lion roaring skills, but it was obvious that the speed of the sword energy was spread faster than his voice. While Jueming was still watching his master's anxious expression, Chen Fei, who was wrapped in the sharp sword energy, had already appeared in front of the Buddha light array. The sharp and fierce sword energy around him cut the space and trembled unsteadily, making the faces of the monks watching the battle above the city gate stiffen the faces of the monks-

Want to suffer!

Just as Wu Ming was pale at the city, and the monks at the city gate were stiff, the unstable light golden Buddha light finally came into contact with everything with the sharp sword energy around Chen Fei. But to everyone's surprise, the Buddha light not only did not directly fight the sword energy, but spontaneously retreated, like a soft water flow, which made Chen Fei's path open to a path. The low and solemn sword roared past everyone's heads, making the monks watching the battle feel their scalp numb. Looking at the torn passage in the sky from afar, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Step on ~

Another slight sound, Wuming's thin figure also climbed to the gate of Futu City. Looking at Chen Fei's distant figure, the old man who had a thousand-year-old Zen heart was also shocked. It was able to make the Three-Time Futu sword intent backfire for him, and the swastika character and Buddha light barrier had almost no effect on him. In addition, the various intentions in the memory of the previous life triggered by the Three-Time Futu sword intent, how could he not see that the Tianhe sword saint may have an indescribable relationship with the Buddhist sect in the previous life. Wuming even had some guesses in his mind that this Tianhe sword saint might be a Bodhisattva Venerable on the Xitianling Mountain!

...If this is the case, then this situation may be a further opportunity for me!

Thoughts turned sharply, Wuming's feet were not stopping at all. His footsteps moved slightly and pulled out a wave of afterimages, rushing towards the Buddha Tower that rushed straight to the sky, leaving behind a group of cultivators who were frightened for several times to look at each other and speechlessly.

Walking with swords is the top escape technique that is not inferior to the technique of transforming rainbows. Although Futu City is big, it can't withstand Chen Fei's speed of swords. It's just a few breaths. The majestic and majestic thirteenth-level pagoda appeared in front of Chen Fei. With a moving mind, the sharp sword energy covering the body instantly dissipated, leaving a few spiritual vortexes on the spot.

Step on.

With a soft sound, Chen Fei stood in front of the Buddha Pagoda. His eyes looked at him and his pupils shrank slightly. When he had no Buddhist practice, Chen Fei only felt that although this pagoda was simple in style, it had its own solemn and majestic temperament. After listening to the Dharma under the Buddha's seat and preaching the aisle on Lingshan, he looked at the Buddha Pagoda in a completely different shape. The pagoda is thirteenth level, in the shape of eight treasures, and the pagoda is simple. There are skillful craftsmen who carefully carved cloud dragons, arhats, and various Buddhas on the tower body. Among these delicate carvings, there are countless extremely pure Buddhist primordial powers lurking silently, intertwined. From a distance, these carvings seem to turn into Buddhist words containing true meaning. The thirteenth floor of the Buddha Pagoda is a scattered Buddhist scripture!

When it is calm, there is a clear and clear article, but once this Buddhist scripture is completely activated, the formation formed by it is only shocked even at this time. She subconsciously compares his combat power with it - the Five Elements Flowing Sword Formation vs the Thirteenth Level Futu Array. The conclusion drawn makes the expression on his face slightly solemn. His eyes looked at this solemn pagoda as if he was looking at a ferocious giant beast, with a little more vigilant.

"My Futu family has been founded for less than tens of thousands of years. With the intent of the three-generation Futu sword and the 'Yongning Divine Sword' in his palm, each generation of ancestors can gain a reputation in the world. Then they give up that reputation and return to this original place. They meditate and recite scriptures every day, and recite scriptures more than once, day after day, year after year, this pagoda, which was originally just bluestone carved, also had some magical power." At this moment, a mute and smiling voice sounded gently in Chen Fei's ears. Wuming looked at this towering pagoda with a little nostalgic expression on his face and introduced Chen Fei in detail. Although his words were light, the meaning made Chen Fei feel horrified and shocked.

A false reputation may be Wuming, as a foreigner in Buddhism, so he does not value the reputation of the outside world. However, Chen Fei, who read the thousands of books of the Tianhe Sword Sect, knew in his heart how terrible the strength was to be able to create a name among the heavens and the world, or to travel to the world with a long sword or a body of Buddhism. If you want to obtain this "first reputation", even if your realm is high and low, you will never be inferior to the demigod-level powerhouse in the main world. If you want to talk about combat power, even ordinary gods will die under the sword intent of the three-time Buddha!

For tens of thousands of years, every moment, there are powerful gods sitting here meditating and meditating, day and night. Chen Fei could even vaguely see the thin and illusory figures sitting cross-legged on these pagodas. His treasure looks solemn, his momentum is as solid as the sea and as motionless as a mountain! He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and sighed sincerely:

"The great attitude of our ancestors and their state of mind are beyond our ability to advance to the last advance of our later students. Being able to really give up the prosperity of the world and focus on exploring one's own great path is indeed profound in Buddhism..."

"This is because of your humility. With your Buddhist practice, you will naturally be able to see through these three Ksitigarbha stone tablets. Please~"

The ten fingers of his hands were whirled one after another, turning into a Buddhist lion's seal and hit the Buddha tower standing quietly. The quiet space was silently rippled, and the solemn power that was not exposed slowly dissipated. A steady stream of motion that was completely unmoved and clearly exposed in front of Chen Fei's eyes, causing his pupils to subconsciously shrink—

This taste... This pagoda has been going through for more than 100,000 years!

"Senior, the stone tablet is on the thirteenth floor, please come with the monk."

The Buddhist barrier was dissipated, Wuming exhaled a slight breath of turbid air, turned to Chen Fei and smiled. His curiosity about the stone tablet in his heart suppressed the faint uneasiness in Chen Fei. He nodded slightly and followed the old monk up the wooden stairs. Both of them were of high cultivation. Even though the height of the Buddha Tower was almost soaring straight to the sky, they were only a short time when they were walking to the highest level.

Step ~

The feet wearing cloth shoes gently stepped on the thirteenth floor board. The wooden floor, which had been through countless years, let out a harsh moan. The dust was floating in the leaking sunlight, setting off a bit of the blur of time in this narrow space.

...It seems that this enlightenment does not often come here to comprehend Buddhism...

Wuming apologized to Chen Fei and then turned to the back pavilion to look for the three "Kissari Stone Monuments". Chen Fei stayed in the main hall alone, with scrolls hanging around it. The paper was already a little yellowed. His brushwork was like an old monk practicing Zen. There was no sharpness at the beginning and end of the strokes. A few strokes had turned a compassionate old monk into the scroll. Although the thirteenth floor of the Futu Tower was not big, at a rough look, there were about a dozen people hanging here. I am afraid that it was the ancestors of the Futu Tower lineage.

However, there were some handwritings left in the blanks of these paintings. Chen Fei was a little curious. Just as he was about to take a look, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly sounded behind him. The thin old monk wearing a gray monk's robe turned out from the back pavilion, holding three stones the size of a book in his arms, looking gray and inconspicuous. However, Wuming, the famous strong man, seemed to be carrying the supreme treasure, carefully placed the three stones on the wooden table in front of Chen Fei, and said with some reluctance.

"Senior Chen Fei, this is the 'Kissari Stone Stele' you mentioned. I don't know how many years have passed. Most of the handwriting engraved on it has been completely weathered. The complete Buddha Seal is only left behind. The little monk is dull and has been meditating for nearly a hundred years before he can realize the magical power of 'Kissari Suppressing Demon Seal'..."

Wuming echoed in Chen Fei's ears with regret and painful voices, but he didn't care at all. He stared at the three stone tablets placed on the table with his eyes fixed on the three stone tablets. The complex expression almost turned into substance. Looking at the familiar brushwork lines on the stone and the vast aura that faintly flowed out, Chen Fei's vision was nothing else, and his lower right hand slowly raised in Wuming's shocked expression.

"... Bodhisattva Mahasattva should subdue his mind in this way. All sentient beings, such as eggs, if the fetus is born, if the fetus is born, if the wet is born, if the transformation is born, if there is color, if there is no color, if there is thought, if there is no thought, if there is no thought, if there is no thought, if there is no thought, if there is no thought, if there is no thought, if there is no thought, if there is no thought, if there is no thought, if there is no thought, if there is no thought, if there is no thought, if there is no thought, if there is no thought, I will all be able to be destroyed. In this way, I will be destroyed countless sentient beings. In fact, there is no sentient being to be destroyed. Why? Subhuti. If the Bodhisattva has the appearance of self, human appearance, sentient beings, and longevity appearance, it is not a Bodhisattva."

The content of this Buddha's first lecture was gently murmured in his mouth. The hoarse voice with a little bit of enlightening Buddha's heart made the thin monk who was standing there in a moment. His eyes were blank, and only Chen Fei's words echoed in his mind. At this moment, Chen Fei's raised right hand paused slightly, his fingertips were like a pen, and then he gently tapped the stone tablet as if he had done it.

Buzz buzz ~

The golden Buddha light, with endless light and endless brilliance, reappears at the end of the long river of time.

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Chapter completed!