In his dream, a golden cicada flew in front of him, and bits of golden light fell from the air, causing various mysterious changes.
"Flawless golden body appearance!"
"The Four Noble Truths!"
"No self, no Buddha image!"
The last three dharma aspects of the eight-part Yanyuan gradually became clear in the dancing of the golden cicada.
Every move, every key point of change, is vividly displayed at this moment!
In a daze, Liang Yan saw all the changes clearly.
Although his whole body was weak, he was extremely excited inside and could not help but follow the golden cicada to practice in his dream.
I don’t know how long this dream has passed...
Time flies, and the years are quiet.
It wasn't until a soft spring breeze blew across his face, and Liang Yan smelled the fragrance of earth in the wind, that he slowly opened his eyes.
The first thing you see is a grass-timbered house, clean and bright, with all the doors and windows open, letting the spring breeze blow into the house.
Liang Yan lay on a wooden bed, feeling comfortable both physically and mentally, and couldn't help but stretch.
At this moment, he felt extremely peaceful and relaxed as never before.
Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and looked towards the corner beside the bed.
There was a futon there, and sitting on the futon was an old monk with a withered appearance, who was smiling and looking at him kindly.
"Are you awake?" the old monk chuckled.
"Master!"
Liang Yan's face was filled with joy, and he immediately stood up and bowed respectfully to the old monk.
"There is no need for these vulgar etiquette." Huichen waved his sleeves, and a futon appeared beside the wall.
"Sit down."
"Um."
Liang Yan sat down as he was told.
The master and the disciple sat opposite each other. Huichen looked him up and down, and the smile on his face became wider.
"The golden body without leakage, the Four Noble Truths, and no self or Buddha. Can you see all these three characteristics?"
After hearing this, a trace of shame flashed in Liang Yan's eyes, and he sighed: "It turns out that Master's abilities are hidden in the golden cicada. It's ridiculous that I have a treasure in my possession, but I haven't been able to understand it. If it hadn't been for Master's guidance,
I’m afraid I’ll never be able to practice the last three phases.”
Huichen shook his head and said with a smile: "Actually, in my lineage, I am most afraid of being complicated and complicated. I have to be extremely refined and pure before I can cultivate to the highest level. Just like Lian Xin, he has no distractions, except "Eight Parts of the Origin"
"I have never practiced any other techniques, so I can achieve such an achievement..."
"As for you, you have a hundred apertures in your mind, and you have unparalleled understanding. You can master many secrets with one person, but you are not of the same lineage as mine, so you cannot be like Lian Xin."
"That's it..." After hearing this, Liang Yan's eyes showed a hint of surprise.
He used to think that it was because he didn't have enough understanding, but he didn't expect that it was the opposite. It was actually because he had practiced too much and was too complex.
"Don't think too much." Hui Chen smiled and said, "You have already walked your own path, so why do you need to learn the steps behind me? With your current level of swordsmanship, you can start a sect and spread the tradition."
"Starting a sect..."
This idea gradually became clear in Liang Yan's mind.
He remembered his promise to the Two Saints of Heaven and Secret.
If we survive this catastrophe, if there is a chance, it is time to fulfill that promise...
After pondering for a moment, Liang Yan suddenly asked: "Master, how long have I been unconscious this time?"
"Counting the time, it's been half a year."
"Half a year...so long! So is the war between the North and the South over? What happened to the Burial Emperor?"
Huichen said leisurely: "The Burial Emperor has burned himself to death, and the demon has also been wiped out. My teacher crossed the sea of suffering and chased all the way to the Antarctic Fairy Continent just to capture the demon who had sneaked into the human continent. Now he has completed his mission.
.”
"What about the saint in Beiming?"
"Except for the Poison Saint, everyone else has died. Only the Poison Dove escaped from Piaomiao Mountain, and now I don't know where he has gone."
"So, the War between the North and the South is over?"
"Yes, it's over."
Huichen clasped his hands together and looked pitifully: "This is a catastrophe. Hundreds of millions of living beings in the Antarctic Fairy Continent died in the war, and less than 30% of the people are still alive today."
Liang Yan sighed: "We tried our best and finally stopped the Burial Emperor from sacrificing the entire Antarctic continent."
"Um."
Huichen nodded slightly, glanced at his apprentice, and said with a pleased expression: "You have done a great job in this battle! If you hadn't cut off the dragon's veins, the Burial Emperor would have been almost invincible, and the current Antarctic Immortal Continent would have been another one."
What a sight.”
After hearing this, Liang Yan showed a sincere smile on his face.
If someone praises him, he won't feel it at all and will even say a few words of humility.
But when the angry monk praised him, he was sincerely happy and there was no hypocrisy or courtesy.
"Right..."
Huichen seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly his face became solemn: "You should try not to use the realm of reincarnation in the future. You must know that the Tianji Pearl is one of the seven secret treasures of the origin. Although it has been destroyed now, it is inevitable that someone will miss it! I know you have no choice this time.
, Fortunately, the Gu Saint has been killed by my master, you must be careful in the future!"
After hearing this, Liang Yan's eyes changed slightly.
A question that had troubled him for a long time came to his mind.
"Master... I have a question that I have been wanting to ask you." Liang Yan said carefully.
"Ask."
"When you got the Tianji Pearl back then, why did you put it in my body? This is the original secret treasure. As you said, even if it is damaged, it is definitely better than ordinary magic weapons!"
After hearing this, Huichen did not answer immediately.
His eyes were a little wandering, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, as if he was remembering something.
After a while, I heard his voice say leisurely: "The secret treasure of the origin... very few people know about it, even many saints don't understand it. I saw one when I was a teacher, and it was because of that treasure that it harmed me.
The sect is falling apart...so, as a master, I will never fight for the Origin Secret Treasure in my life."
Huichen's eyes were very complicated, and it seemed that he had touched a certain past event that he didn't want to look back on.
When Liang Yan saw this, he couldn't help but blame himself, and whispered: "Master, I shouldn't have asked..."
"It doesn't matter, it's all in the past." Huichen sighed.
"By the way, where is Senior Brother Lianxin?"
Liang Yan deliberately changed the topic and said with a smile: "During the time when I was in coma, Master should have met my senior brother, right? He has changed his ways now and has been looking for your whereabouts."
"Lian Xin... is dead."
"What? Dead!"
Liang Yan opened his eyes wide, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Senior brother, he has already reached the eighth phase of cultivation, and his strength is comparable to that of a saint. How could he fall in this battle?"
Huichen sighed: "He died to help me regain the 'Vajra Buddha Bones'. When I was a teacher, I expelled him from the school, but I didn't expect that he would die in front of me in the end."
"Senior brother, he..."
Before Liang Yan finished speaking, Hui Chen waved his hand and interrupted: "Wherever there is a cause, there is an effect. Although Lian Xin returned from his lost path, the evil he did back then was real. This time his body has been destroyed and his path has disappeared.
It can be regarded as repayment for everything before.”
After hearing this, Liang Yan sighed softly.
Indeed, Lian Xin defected to Tiangong City in order to resurrect Yun Jin, and her vicious methods were rare!
Over the years, countless innocent people have died in his hands. This cannot be covered up by just saying "put down the butcher's knife and turn around".
It is very likely that when you look back, there is no shore behind you...
"It's a pity. Senior brother is extremely talented and could have carried forward "Eight Divisions of Evolution"." Liang Yan murmured.
Huichen smiled slightly: "There are others who can inherit "Eight Parts of Yanyuan". Didn't you accept a good disciple?"
Liang Yan's eyes lit up: "Master, you mean..."
"Although that bear spirit is a demon, he has a heart of pure Buddha. He will take good care of him from now on. Maybe he can pass on my mantle."
Huichen said and stood up from the futon.
Liang Yan's heart moved and he asked: "Master, what are your next plans?"
"I'm going back to Kuzhou."
Huichen glanced at him and said with a smile: "Although Lian Xin is dead, I have used my secret method to preserve a ray of his true spirit. This time he is reincarnated, I predict that he will be born in Kuzhou in the west, so I have to leave as soon as possible to go there
Receive my disciples."
"Senior brother has been reincarnated?"
Liang Yan was overjoyed when he heard the news.
But as soon as he thought about it, he quickly thought of something, and frowned and said: "Master, you may not know something. The reincarnation passage of this Antarctic Immortal Continent is Fengdu City, and the city owner of Fengdu City has been missing for many years, and the reincarnation pool has long dried up.
, I’m afraid that all the true spirits in Antarctica are no longer able to be reincarnated.”
"The Samsara Pool has been restored."
"ah?"
Liang Yan was stunned for a moment and asked curiously: "I broke into the eighteenth floor of the ghost prison before and saw with my own eyes that the pool of reincarnation has dried up?"
"That was before, but you have recovered now. During the time when you were unconscious, I had already investigated it." Huichen said leisurely.
When Liang Yan heard the news, he felt happy.
If the reincarnation pool has been restored, the Nanxuan monks who died in this battle can also be reincarnated.
As for his two apprentices...
Thinking of this, Liang Yan's eyes showed joy.
"Well, I feel relieved to see you wake up."
Huichen said, stood up and strode towards the door.
Outside the wooden house, the spring breeze is soft and the grass is growing and warblers are flying.
The sunlight fell on Huichen's monk's robes, adding a bit of softness, just like an ordinary old monk, without any aura of a saint.
Liang Yan couldn't help but walked out of the wooden house and stood side by side with him on the edge of the cliff.
The two of them admired the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers, each with a different feeling in their heart.
"You have to remember what I said. The Tianji Pearl is both an opportunity and a disaster. If you can't use it in the future, don't use it. As for the way of swordsmanship, I am really incompetent as a teacher and can't give you much help... If you want to go further, it's best to go
East."
"Eastern? Master is talking about the continent beyond Antarctica?"
"good!"
Huichen nodded and said: "Dongyun Lingzhou is said to be the birthplace of swordsmanship, and there is still a swordsmanship sect there. Although your swordsmanship is unique, the stones from other mountains can attack jade, maybe Dongyun
Yunlingzhou's swordsmanship will give you some inspiration."
"The birthplace of sword cultivation..."
Liang Yan murmured, his eyes sparkling and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Huichen glanced at him and suddenly smiled and said: "The Bodhi seeds were planted back then, and today the nine-grade lotus blossoms... I didn't expect that the old monk's prophecy came true. It's very good, very good!"
After saying that, he looked into the distance again: "It has been many years since I left Kuzhou as my teacher. It is time to go back."
Liang Yan was shocked and asked, "When are you leaving?"
"Now!"
"Now?"
Liang Yan didn't expect the separation to come so suddenly. He turned around and looked at Huichen, knowing that he had decided to leave, and couldn't help but feel a sense of helplessness in his heart.
"Master, don't you stay here a little longer? We haven't been together for many years, are you leaving now that we just met?"
Huichen laughed and said: "You kid is already able to take charge of your own business, so you don't need to worry about the teacher anymore. In contrast, it's that kid Lian Xin who makes me worry less... He will be reincarnated as a human being, and he must teach me well as a teacher!"
"
After hearing this, Liang Yan smiled and said, "Senior brother is naughty and needs to be taught a good lesson."
"He will be your junior brother from now on."
After Huichen finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and his body turned into golden light, escaped into the clouds, and gradually moved away...
Liang Yan looked at the direction in which Huichen was leaving, and couldn't help but feel filled with emotion.
This is the case with the Angry Monk lineage. Master and disciple each have their own circumstances and are not bound by worldly etiquette.
But if Liang Yan is in trouble and Hui Chen finds out, even thousands of mountains and rivers will come to him. In the same way, if Hui Chen is in trouble, Liang Yan will never flinch even if he takes great risks...
"Master, take care..."
Liang Yan recited silently in his heart.
Looking around, in the sky above the mountain top, the clouds are rolling and relaxing, like a gray dog changing, and like a dragon tumbling.
Just like the unknown road ahead, it is unpredictable and unpredictable...
…………
Three days later, Wushuang City, outside Lingyun Palace.
Countless rays of light came from all directions, and the square outside was already crowded with people, and no one knew how many monks had gathered.
"Have you heard? Palace Master Liang is awake!"
"I've known it for a long time. Palace Master Liang is now a legendary figure! It is said that he turned the tide and cut off the Ziwei Dragon Vein in Tiangong City. If it weren't for him, the Buried Emperor might not have been defeated!"
"This will really save hundreds of millions of living beings from danger..."
"Haha, this is nothing. It is said that Palace Master Liang resisted the saint's seven moves and did not die!"
"What? Can you take seven moves from the Saint without dying? Could it be that you are mistaken! Even the deputy city leader Wu Ci can't withstand one move, right?"
"Can I still lie to you? This matter has already spread like crazy. Not only our Wushuang City, but also other sects have given Palace Master Liang a resounding title, the 'Immortal Sword Immortal'!"
"Immortal Sword Immortal? Hmm... He can take the seven moves of a saint without dying. He is indeed worthy of this title."
"So, now Palace Master Liang is truly the number one person in the Holy Realm!"
…
Not to mention that everyone was talking in the square, but on the high steps, Lingyun Palace was solemn and solemn.
The two couplets still hang at the entrance of the temple:
Book on the right: Charge at the bullfight and shoot the heavenly wolf with energy that penetrates the rainbow!
Zuo Shu: Ping Qingyun, overthrowing the universe, shaking the heavens!
Inside the main hall, seven figures stood on the left and right, and one person in the middle, wearing a long gray gown and a tall figure, was Liang Yan!
In front of him were the palace masters of Shura, Linglong, Bihai, Zhengyang, and Yunjin palaces.
After this catastrophe, all sects and sects suffered countless casualties, and Wushuang City was no exception.
Now among the five palace masters, he only recognized Chu Haotian, the master of Shura Palace, Xia Zhirong, the master of Linglong Palace, and Ning Xia, the acting master of Bihai Palace.
The palace owners of the other two palaces have all died in the battle...
