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Chapter 342 Returning to Buddha Burial Ridge

Tang Yan tried his best to avoid the monster groups along the way, crossing mountains and ridges day and night, and finally returned to the western territory half a month later.

The little golden monkey was very active and warlike. It was fed up with running around all the time, and its temper became more and more anxious. From time to time, it would mess with Tang Yan's head. Tang Yan couldn't do anything about it, and he didn't dare to throw it into the golden lock.

, I was afraid that this girl would plunder all the spiritual source liquid and various treasures inside me, so I had to decide to take a rest for the night.

The little golden monkey finally got excited, rushed into the vast forest, and quickly took out a nest of bird eggs, with a few Hualing chickens wrapped in its tail. Tang Yan made a fuss and cooked a very sumptuous dinner. In order to relieve his fatigue, and also to let him go

The little golden monkey was quiet, and Tang Yan took out a pot of strong wine.

After having enough wine and food, one person and one monkey gradually became quiet.

"Don't worry blindly, there are still three days to go, and you will go back soon." Blackwater Leech transmitted a voice in Tang Yan's mind. It could sense that Tang Yan's recent mood swings were very strong, and comforted him: "Desire"

Palace Mistress Zhaoyi of the Flower Palace is a calm and wise woman who can see the situation clearly and will not act recklessly. Although the giant war tiger and the Monkey Tribe Venerable are warlike, they will not listen to her orders. The people of Shuluan Palace

Even if the alliance is successfully reached, Zhaoyi and the others will not rush over to support them in a short period of time."

"I hope so, I'm afraid that Hu Zun and the others may hold it in for too long and be bewitched by Shuluan Palace." Tang Yan leaned on the branches and looked at the night stars without focus: "Actually, I thought about Dayan for a long time on the way.

The mountain range has become such a mess, there is no harm in forming an alliance with Shuluan Palace, but the key is to achieve a surprise victory. Only by giving up can it be possible to inflict heavy damage to Wuhuijingtian.

The problem is... ordinary disciples of Four Seasons Reincarnation know such an important alliance secret. Who can guarantee that Wuhui Realm Heaven will not get the news? What I am most worried about is that Gongsun Yi is already discussing cooperation with Jiantai Mountain in Ten Thousand Poison Valley.

"

"Your concerns are justified. The situation is out of control. You must be careful every step you take."

"One more thing, what's your impression of Langya Cave?"

"What's wrong?"

"Are they too calm? Aren't they worried about death? If any force really rises, it may threaten their survival. With Gongsun Yi's ambition, as long as there is a chance, he will not let Langya Cave Heaven continue to stand.

At the top of the Dayan Mountains, you should be able to see it from Langya Cave, but what are they waiting for?"

Black Water Leech was silent for a while and said: "Langya Cave Heaven is the earliest force to rise in the Dayan Mountains. The five great sages all have a good reputation. The last time they showed their strength to the outside world was more than 600 years ago. I don't know.

What exactly happened, but since then, no one from the other nine major sects has dared to set foot in the central area. The mountainous area that stretches for nearly a hundred kilometers has almost become a forbidden area recognized by all major sects.

Langya Cave is also known as "Mountain China". Sects are not allowed to exist there, but a large number of Orion villages have been born. The core disciples are all selected from the villages. The total number is about 30,000. Ordinary Orion villages and towns have nearly

Number of hundreds.

Now Langya Dongtian has once again absorbed two great sages, and their strength is even more unimaginable. I personally speculate that even if Gongsun Yi adds two or three more venerables, he would not dare to call them Banlangya Dongtian. They are very strong, very strong!"

Black Water Locust spoke very vaguely, and didn't know much about that mountainous area.

"I feel that they may be saving up preparations to intervene in this chaos at the right time. Now the situation is starting to get out of control, Gongsun Yi's performance is getting stronger and stronger, but I always think that Monk Sanjie will become a variable within them; Wan

The alliance between Poison Valley and Jiantai Mountain cannot be just for self-protection, nor will it become a subsidiary of Gongsun Yi. Even if they agree to cooperate, they may have a special plan; Shuluan Temple and Four Seasons Reincarnation are at a disadvantage, but as established forces, they have a strong foundation

There, the lineup of the seven great sages is powerful enough, and the master of Shuluan Hall is not just a mediocre person.

I originally wanted to give Wagang Village two years of training time, but now it seems... this Dayan Rebellion will soon enter a new stage, we must take action, at least make some preparations."

"You must plan well. Whether Wagang Village can rise in this chaos or be short-lived, your performance is very important!"

"Oh, I have a headache. I still don't want to get involved too early. Now the chaos has emerged, but the situation is not clear yet. We must stabilize it first." Tang Yan thought about it silently, but suddenly noticed the depth of the Qi Sea.

There is a strange feeling of warmth.

The Buddha's heart reacted again. The eighty-five Buddha statues were as fluorescent as jade, soft and clear, and the vast sea of ​​air exuded a peaceful mood.

Tang Yan was a little surprised. This kind of situation was rare. He tried to feel the breath of Yingying Guanghua, but there was no response for a long time. In the midst of doubts, Tang Yan suddenly woke up and raised his head to stare at the endless mountains and forests under the night.

"Brother Hei, what is this place?"

"To the west, three days' journey westward is the Western Cemetery."

"What I mean is... is this place close to..." Tang Yan frowned more and more, and couldn't help but stand up, facing the night wind and looking far into the distance: "Fu Burial Ridge."

Burial Buddha Ridge? Seal and ban?

In the second prophecy of the Red Monkey Patriarch, it was mentioned that the ban would be restarted and kowtow before the Buddha! I had never thought clearly about the connection, and gradually forgot about it for more than a year. Now that I passed by this place again, the strangeness of the Buddha's heart changed that prophecy.

Hooked up.

Could it be that the prophecy guides me to return to Burying Buddha Ridge?

Is it now or in the future?

Black Water Leech carefully explored: "That's right, five kilometers ahead is the low mountain group where Monk Sanjie was released."

"Fu Burial Ridge, anti-soul seal, restarting the ban, kowtow in front of the Buddha, Ten Thousand Buddhas Gang Seal..." Tang Yan whispered over and over again, his thoughts becoming more and more active.

More than a hundred years ago, Master Dukong suppressed the Three Precepts with the intention of purifying his evil. But everything has accidents. Who can guarantee that the purification will continue? What if the prohibition is destroyed? Or if the Three Precepts are broken and then forced to break through?

Or maybe due to some unknown reason, the seal failed and the three precepts were released again?

With Du Kong's wisdom, how could he not set up some insurance measures? The process of refining the Buddha's seal was too easy, and he released the three precepts simply! Is there any mystery in it?

…Kowtow before the Buddha…Kowtow before the Buddha…

Did Master Dukong leave anything behind in Burying Fuling?

…Prohibit restart…Prohibit restart…

The release of the Three Precepts may be a destined disaster. But after all, it is because of oneself, and this responsibility should be shouldered.

Tang Yan's eyes became brighter and brighter, he jumped down from the tree crown and ran towards the Buddha Burial Ridge. The little golden monkey was sleepy, raised his eyes, ignored it, and continued to turn over and fall asleep.

Burial Buddha Ridge, after the initial devastation, was in a state of disrepair for several kilometers, with pits and ravines. However, after more than a year of peace, the place has regained its vitality to some extent, and many dead ancient trees are also at their roots.

New sprouts sprouted again, and occasionally some small monsters would appear. After Tang Yan appeared, they fled in shock.

Tang Yan strolled through the pitted ruins of Burial Buddha Ridge, stepping on the branches and making a crisp snapping sound that could be heard far and wide in the silent night.

Buzz! Buzz!

The Buddha's heart exudes a soft brilliance, echoing in the sea of ​​​​qi, and the Buddha seals of the eighty-five Buddha statues light up, with a soft and jade-like luster, no longer the blazing dazzling in the past.

Tang Yan could feel the faint thoughts coming from the Buddha's heart, like a kind of sadness, more like some kind of confiding. After more than a year of enlightenment, the integration of the Buddha's heart and the heart went very smoothly, but this kind of emotion was still the first

Second-rate.

I walked through the ruins of Burian Fuling and noticed nothing unusual.

Tang Yan then sat down cross-legged, cutting off any interference from the outside world, concentrating and comprehending calmly.

The night is quiet and peaceful; the wind is gentle and cool; the earth is green and fresh; the ancient trees are full of life.

The silence and peace of the outside world seemed to form a quiet picture under the moonlit night, and it became even more beautiful in Tang Yan's concentration.

Tang Yan was immersed in it and returned to silence and tranquility.

I don't know since when, traces of the Buddha's seal appeared on his forehead, and the outline of the Buddha's pattern spread all over his body. The shining golden light reflected the darkness, and made Tang Yan's solemn expression appear extraordinary, like a small Buddha, immersed in the Buddha's light.

in the mystery.

Suddenly, a sound of monkeys playing together sounded, mixed with majestic roars, and even more brave shouts, as if they were echoing in the mind, and seemed to be floating in the mountains and forests. In the ruins around Tang Yan, golden monkeys appeared one by one.

The image faintly emerged, more realistic and flexible, more sacred and calm.

It was the phantom shadow of eighty-one monkey-shaped Buddha statues. They appeared again according to the positions they had been placed in. They stayed there quietly, as if they were performing their own secrets of survival in their own little world.

Tang Yan was immersed in it and had a new understanding of the soul-suppressing seal in a trance.

but……

Directly opposite Tang Yan, in the misty golden brilliance, the same human figure gradually appeared. It was an old man with a peaceful face, sitting cross-legged in meditation, his lips moved slightly, his eyes closed, chanting sutras, and quietly

Like a virgin, the treasure is solemn.

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