Lord Zhen Zelong looked at Wang Zhe with extremely hateful eyes.
"I'm going to kill you!"
At this time, Wang Zhe was holding an ancient sword in his hand. It was the sword in the hands of the Third Prince Long just now, the most precious treasure of Zhenze Dragon Palace.
This sword is extremely heavy in my hand, as if it is not a sword at all, but a mountain.
He could feel the powerful power contained in this sword.
"Enjoying a piece of incense, but acting recklessly. I want a sword, and I'll give it to you!"
The Zhenze Dragon Lord took out his spear and swept it across. The sky was filled with wind and rain, and it was extremely violent.
Wang Zhe held the ancient sword and slashed horizontally.
This sword is a bit slower than usual because it is too heavy.
A sword light tore through the sky, cutting through the oncoming wind and rain, and then arrived in front of Zhenze Longjun,
With a clang, the spear in his hand trembled and flew away.
The sword light continued forward, fell on his chest, cut open the robe on his chest, and then broke open the armor and stomach he wore under the robe, leaving a long bloody gash on his chest.
Blood spurted out and flew into the air.
"Father!"
Two dragon sons came to save their father.
"Father, I'm going to get the divine sword back!"
"Don't go there!" Zhenze Longjun, who was seriously injured, stopped his impulsive son.
He had already lost one son and didn't want to lose another.
"Give me back the sword, otherwise I will raise huge waves and flood the six cities and thirty-two towns around Zhenze."
"If you dare to do this, Zhenze's dragon will disappear from this world!" Wang Zhe said coldly.
He held the sword and was already considering whether to kill the dragon king directly here.
"Ao Zhen, since the unfaithful man is dead, the marriage between me, Yun Mengze, and you Zhenze has also ended. Let my niece go immediately, otherwise Yun Mengze's soldiers will invade the territory and destroy your Dragon Palace!"
At this time, Chilong on the side also took the opportunity to add insult to injury. Although he was also injured, his domineering spirit was not weak at all.
"Ao Meng, don't be so arrogant!"
"Still talking so hard!" Ao Meng sneered.
Wang Zhe looked at them, then at the tumbling lake below and the third prince Long floating on it.
He reached the shore in one step, and then slashed down with his sword.
The turbulent lake in front of him was cut in half with a sword, and then he stood quietly by the lake, looking coldly at the dragon in the clouds.
"Let's go back!" Ao Zhen said this with great difficulty.
In his rage, Ao Zhen was still sane, and there was no point in continuing the fight. He would just lose his life in vain.
"Father!" His two sons were still unwilling to give in.
The younger brother is dead, and the treasure of Dragon Palace is gone. Zhenze has suffered heavy losses this time, from face to face!
"Walk!"
Ao Zhen left the Dragon Palace with his two sons. After a while, Ao Ying came out of Zhenze.
"Thank you so much!" She first saluted Wang Zhe, and then followed the injured Ao Meng away in the sky.
Wang Zhe stood by the lake, quietly looking at the rough waves of Zhenze,
After killing the Third Prince Long, I got a "Dragon Yuan". The essence contained in it was better than the Qingjiao inner elixir of that day.
Now that he has become a human immortal, he can directly absorb the power contained in it.
Previously, I had killed a water demon from the water tribe, and instead obtained a simple water-bending technique, which was an unexpected gain.
The night slowly passed, the stormy waves gradually subsided, and the aquatic animals in Zhenze finally did not cause a flood.
The next morning, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated and the rain stopped.
Wang Zhe stayed here for another day.
Standing by the lake, sitting cross-legged, the ancient sword was across my knees.
He channeled his own magic power into it, but was repulsed by a force.
This is the method of raising the sword that he learned in the "Nanzhai Sword Code". He uses his own energy to raise the sword. This is not much the same as the principle of refining magic weapons.
But the more powerful the magic weapon is, the harder it is to refine it. This sword is resisting Wang Zhe.
He is not in a hurry, since he has plenty of time anyway. The more he resists change, the more he resists change, which proves how extraordinary this sword is.
One day, two days,
The storm has calmed down and the sky has cleared up.
Wang Zhe then left Zhenze and went to Yiyi with Laifu.
By the way, he made a scabbard for the sword he had just obtained, and then continued to wrap the sword with his own magic power, keeping it warm at all times.
Jinshan Temple is located on Jinshan Mountain in Yiyi and is a famous Buddhist holy place.
From a distance, you can see that the temple is built on the mountain, with palaces and halls connected to each other, and pavilions and pavilions connected to each other.
Cishou Pagoda stands on the top of Jinshan Mountain, rising from the ground and rising into the sky.
From the foothills to the top of the mountain, layers of palaces and pavilions and terraces densely wrap up the Jinshan Mountain, making the mountain and the temple integrated.
The entire Jinshan Mountain seems to be a magnificent temple, forming a group of buildings with citrons, ridges, and green buildings, forming a unique style of "temple wrapped around the mountain" with splendor and splendor.
There is a lake next to Jinshan Temple, which sparkles in the winter sunshine.
Wang Zhe saw a piece of Buddha's light above this temple, which was several times better than Lanruo Temple.
There are countless Buddhist holy places in the world that are not just talked about.
Wang Zhe approached Jinshan Temple slowly and leisurely.
winter, winter, winter,
There were bursts of bells ringing from the temple, and there was an inexplicable rhythm that made people feel peaceful. The closer they got to Jinshan Temple, the stronger this feeling became.
At the foot of the mountain and standing outside the temple gate, most people even have the urge to convert to Buddhism.
Just when he arrived outside the temple gate, a young monk with a handsome face stood at the gate of the temple.
"Amitabha Buddha and the young monk Fa Hai came here specially to wait for the donor."
Fahai Wang Zhe was slightly startled when he heard this, and looked at the young monk in front of him. It was easy to have a good impression of him with his handsome appearance.
"Wait for me? Did you know I was coming?"
"Master said that there will be distinguished guests visiting us in the next two days. The young monk has been waiting here since yesterday." The young monk said.
"Have you been waiting here?"
"Sitting, lying down, and walking are all practices. The young monk is waiting for the donor and is also practicing." Fahai said.
"Laifu, just wait here. I'll come as soon as I go."
After hearing this, Laifu lay down at the door.
"It doesn't hurt to invite it in," Fahai said after taking a look at Laifu.
"Just let it stay here."
Then Wang Zhe followed Fahai into Jinshan Temple.
"What do monks think of monsters?"
"Monster?" Fahai was stunned when he heard this.
"All living beings in the world are inherently equal, and monsters are also living beings. They are nothing more than good and evil." Fahai said after being silent for a moment.
"In Buddhism, are all living beings equal?"
"Yes and no."
"Okay, stop it." Wang Zhe decisively stopped the topic. He was not here to talk about Buddhism.
"Just ask: Jinshan Temple is a sacred place for Buddhism. The Buddha's light shines brightly from a distance, which is very extraordinary."
"The donor has received a prize. How about the young monk taking the donor on a tour?"
"Okay, I'm sorry for disturbing the monk."
"It's convenient for others, it's convenient for yourself." Zen Master Fahai said.
Wang Zhe smiled after hearing this. It was really tiring to chat with these Buddhist monks who had wisdom.
"Does the monk know a person named Bai Suzhen?"
"This is the first time I heard this name, little monk." Monk Fahai lowered his head and pondered for a moment before saying.
"What about Xu Xian?"
"This is the first time that the young monk has heard of this name."
"The mighty heavenly dragon, Prajna Buddhas, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Bama Kong?"
"The donor's words seem to have some Buddhist principles." Fahai said after hearing the words and pondering for a moment.
"I just said it casually, monk, don't take it seriously." Wang Zhe looked at Fahai's thoughtful expression and knew that this must be the first time he heard these things.
Monk Fahai took Wang Zhe to visit Jinshan Temple.
This thousand-year-old temple has extraordinary heritage and there are many monks here.
Some monks are chanting sutras, some are meditating, some are chopping firewood, some are eating,
Wang Zhe saw the fat monk again, holding a bowl of rice in his hand, stacking it into a small mountain, and eating it with big mouthfuls.
Well, cough cough cough,
After seeing Wang Zhe, his expression changed, and he was obviously choked.
"Your senior brother?"
"Yes, Xiao Monk's senior brother, whose name is Dharma Yuan, should the donor have met him before?"
"I've seen it before, and I'm very impressed." Wang Zhe said with a smile.
"Amitabha, welcome the benefactor to Jinshan Temple." The monk Fayuan held rice in one hand and saluted Wang Zhe with the other.
"I'm disturbing the monk's meal."
"It's not in the way, it's not in the way." Zen Master Fa Yuan said with a smile.
"Junior brother, take this benefactor for a good look around."
"Yes, senior brother"
"I didn't expect it to come." Monk Fayuan looked at Wang Zhe's back, sighed, and then continued to eat.
In this Jinshan Temple, there is a thousand-year-old Bodhi tree. An old monk stands under the Bodhi tree. He looks like an ordinary monk in his sixties. He seems to have come specially to wait for them.
"The donor is the young monk's master, the abbot of Jinshan Temple, Zen Master Lingyou." Monk Fahai said.
"Amitabha, distinguished guests come to visit, Jinshan Temple is full of glory."
"Master, thank you."
"The donor is destined to be a Buddhist!" Monk Lingyou said with a smile. His eyes contained the light of wisdom, and he seemed to be able to clearly see all the causes and consequences of the world.
These words came again. Wang Zhe just smiled.
"Master, I have a few things I would like to ask Master for advice."
"Donor, please speak."
"What's further up?" Wang Zhe's words sounded a bit puzzling.
After hearing this, Zen Master Lingyou hesitated for a moment and then understood the meaning of Wang Zhe's words.
"Beyond life and death." Zen Master Lingyou was silent for a while and then said these four words.
Just these four words can't help but make people feel nervous.
What is transcendence of life and death?
Jumping out of the three realms, not in the five elements, immortal, that is the transcendence of life and death.
But how to reach that level?
"Master, where are the former immortal Buddhas now? Incarnation, extinction, or in the Great Luotian, the holy realm of bliss?" Wang Zhe asked another question.
"I don't know what the donor asked," Monk Lingyou said truthfully.
The two monks accompanied Wang Zhe to visit Jinshan Temple. During this period, Zen Master Lingyou was discussing Buddhism with Wang Zhe. Unknowingly, the sky became dark.
The temple resounded with bursts of chanting, the sound of wooden fish, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds.
"It's getting late. The donor might as well stay at Jinshan Temple tonight."
"I won't disturb Master Qingxiu. I've come and seen you. It's time to go." Wang Zhe said with a smile.
"The old monk wants to ask more, where is the donor going next?"
"You can go wherever you want," Wang Zhe said.
He has no fixed destination, he just wants to walk around and see.
I have been to a few places in my previous life, and it’s time to see different scenery in this life.
"Amitabha, the donor possesses great supernatural powers. If he can uphold his original intention, he will be a blessing to all living beings."
This rhetoric is exactly the same as that of Zen Master Guangji.
"Master, thank you."
Wang Zhe said goodbye to Lingyou and Fahai, and went down the mountain with Laifu.
Fahai and Zen Master Lingyou stood at the door, watching the man and the dog walking away.
"Master, why is he here?"
"for you."
"This disciple has never seen this person before. He also said some incomprehensible words to his disciples, and some of his words contained some Buddhist words."
Fa Hai thought about what Wang Zhe said just now.
"This benefactor has extremely advanced cultivation. He came to Jinshan Temple today. Perhaps as he said, he wanted to come and have a look, so he came. He wanted to leave, so he left. Please be careful when you go.
If you encounter him outside in the future, you must pay attention."