Originally, the worries were over for the time being and the two of them should be more relaxed. However, during the meal, there was only endless silence.
The situation did develop as they expected, but halfway through, it suddenly got stuck.
"The other party knows that it is impossible to succeed in one go. This is just the beginning!"
"Are they really just afraid of the truth when they walked so fast?" Bai Xue thought thoughtfully, watching the golden inscriptions appear again.
"Do you know why Xiaofeng needs to go to Zangxuan Temple?"
"I don't know, would Brother Lin be willing to tell?"
With a wry smile on his face, Lin Feng stretched out his hand, and a golden sword energy emerged from his palm, which was weak but also sharp.
Lin Feng took her hand again and looked around.
The gold inscriptions on all sides flow smoothly. Inside, the mind is peaceful and it is difficult to have negative emotions.
"You and I are here to achieve enlightenment. Only the Holy Monk Baolong knows this. The purpose is for you and me to quickly learn the Dharma and then practice the Tianlong Sutra, so that our minds can be connected."
Bai Xue was more than a little surprised, and Lin Feng continued: "Back then, when you and I were young, we worked very well together in the fantasy demon world, and we didn't need the help of Buddhist teachings at all."
Later, the two of them had their own experiences and growth. Their sincerity remained the same, but they were different.
"I just don't know why, but both the sect leader and Holy Monk Baolong think you and I are the best candidates!"
"I don't know this, but dad told me that he wanted me to escort Brother Lin here." Bai Xue knew the top secret at this time, and she thought of many things.
The dragon veins of the human race are powerful, and one must have a flawless physique to accommodate the dragon veins and use them to fight against evil spirits and help the world.
As the young master of the White Water Sword Sect, Lin Feng was a rare psychic sword fetus, so only three families discussed the matter of allowing Lin Feng to be recognized by Dragon Vein.
The dragon vein is also a very dangerous thing and cannot be carried by ordinary people. The phoenix root bone can soothe the vicious and murderous spirit in it. The three families had planned to urgently use Buddhism to connect the two minds, so that Bai Xue could use the Ice Heart Technique to assist Lin Feng in smoothly integrating the dragon veins. Similar to the dual cultivation of martial arts, she would also benefit greatly from this process.
Both of them are extremely talented people, which is absolutely beneficial to the world.
However, the two met the Blood River Emperor on the eve of his enlightenment.
When Lin Feng revealed all the secrets, Bai Xue was a little disappointed, as she didn't seem to care that much about such secrets.
"Back then, when we were traveling in the Illusory Demon Realm, you and I were young. It turns out that today, it's just Brother Lin who obeys the authority in a hurry!"
Hey, why is she like this suddenly?
"If I don't want to, no one can force me to choose a Taoist partner for life. Miss Bai, if Lin Feng dares to take the responsibility, he will naturally not use righteousness as an excuse..."
Seeing that he was about to reveal his true feelings, Bai Xue smiled.
"Giggle, Brother Lin, I'm teasing you!"
Regardless of her complexion or vitality, she is far better than before. She was so bright and beautiful that she could compete with the golden light of Buddhism.
The meal at Zangxuan Temple was not delicious.
"You? Are you feeling better?"
This was an unexpected surprise. Lin Feng was overjoyed and wanted to take a step closer, but kept his distance when seeing her.
"Well, speaking of it, first I have to thank Brother Lin for buying the fish for me, and then, I have to thank the blood demon. After enlightenment, I feel much better."
At this point, Lin Feng said: "Holy Monk Baolong deliberately identified you and me. In fact, he was protecting us. He knew the purpose of our trip and specifically allowed us to meditate here. It's just that he has wronged you."
She really saw the love in Lin Feng's eyes, and the complicated feelings in her heart disappeared instantly.
"Brother Lin, at least we survived. You tell me, there is hope if we survive. The young phoenix root bone is mine, which means that God has chosen me. Even if the Blood River Emperor takes it away, it doesn't matter. I can still rebuild it. As long as Can’t it be enough if I kill him and take him back?”
As the saying goes, money makes a hero bold!
Cultivation is the confidence of a practitioner!
Looking at the golden light on her fingertips and feeling that at this moment, the two of them were in the same mood of revenge against the Blood River Emperor, Lin Feng felt that there was something wrong.
If not forced by the situation, how could he and she succeed in practicing so smoothly? This Buddhist Dharma is so coherent that it comes naturally.
It's a pity that the young genius is not an expert in love, nor does he understand the thoughts of girls.
Bai Xue gained a little bit of cultivation and regained his vitality. At the same time, he no longer relied on Lin Feng when he was weak. He kept a distance, which made him wake up instantly.
They are all proud people, sons and daughters of the world, and some bonds cannot last a lifetime.
At this time, she was extremely beautiful, and she had the intention of killing the Blood River Emperor. This spirit was not inferior to that of Lin Feng.
For a moment, he seemed to have delusion, and felt that she was exactly the kind of woman she should be to live up to the name of the Pearl of a Thousand Miles.
The spirit is strong and the mind is long-lasting.
The gold inscriptions flowing in the secret room are the secrets of Buddhism and the Tianlong Sutra of Buddhism. I stopped worrying about the love between my children and began to meditate and practice.
Above the secret room, in the air above the surface, the Holy Monk Baolong is guarding, sitting cross-legged and practicing.
"Senior brother, the people from the Blood River Sect are gone!"
Qingdeng layman looked tired and felt distressed when he looked at the old monk.
"The bones of the young phoenix only belong to my human race. The Blood River Emperor has become a god. He belongs to the underworld and is not his own. If you take it by force, you will be harmed. Now his preaching conference may stop for a while."
"But the crisis in Zangxuan Temple has not been resolved. Senior brother, do you really have the heart to watch my Buddhism disappear?"
"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will? The evil in heaven and earth is increasing, the righteous path is declining, and all living beings in the world believe in me. Even if the Dharma is cut off and the body is destroyed, what will happen?"
Looking towards the ground, layman Qingdeng was also sitting cross-legged in the air.
"The White Water Sword Sect has sealed the mountain, and no longer has the power to support the world. The Blood River Emperor, the Blood River Emperor, has achieved enlightenment and become a god, disturbing the peace of the entire three realms. But when will the thousand-year reincarnation end?"
Only when facing his senior brother, layman Qingdeng can speak more casually.
Holy Monk Baolong smiled and shook his head.
"Junior sister, the White Water Sword Sect has sent the most powerful force to the world. The Blood River Emperor has fallen into the trap. It is just the pearl of the Bai family who has to go through countless sufferings, Amitabha."
"Even if he can defeat ten thousand people on his own, he will eventually have no skills. Senior brother, during this thousand-year reincarnation, the Blood River Emperor has become a god. The world is more dangerous than ever before, and the illusory demon world is eyeing him. I really don't have confidence."
The two of them were talking, and the time was quiet. Monk Baolong suddenly looked towards the golden summit of Cangxuan Mountain.
"Who are you?"
The mighty Dharma swept across the sky, and a black cloud suddenly bloomed from the golden top of Cangxuan Mountain.
"Hahaha, Zangxuan Temple? Qiu Baishui, you have been chasing me for so long, you didn't expect it, hahaha!"
A long laugh burst out from the black cloud, and Master Qingdeng's expression changed.
"Silver Dragon King, you are so brave!"
"Hmph, this king is not only bold, but also reckless!"
A hundred-foot-long silver dragon shuttled through the clouds, opening its mouth and responding with a water spell to the building complex at the foot of the mountain.
In the cold winter, when the sky was filled with floods, Zangxuan Temple's mountain-protecting formation suddenly erupted, blocking the first wave of the Silver Dragon King's attack.
"Let me come and meet you!"
The layman Qingdeng rushed towards the black clouds, covered with Buddha's light, as bright as the sun.
Suddenly, the Buddhists in Zangxuan Temple were alarmed and went out to look at the monstrous flood outside the formation.
"Junior sister, be careful, you are invincible!"
With his beard trembling, Monk Baolong was too late to stop him, but he didn't know how well the two people in the secret room understood, and he couldn't leave at will.
"All ministries act according to plan and fight the enemy together!"
As soon as he finished speaking, golden light pillars rose up from all over Cangxuan Mountain, injecting mana into the mountain-protecting formation.
The barrier of the formation expanded rapidly, and the flood was squeezed away. The Silver Dragon King in the black cloud was furious when he saw this, but he saw the Holy Monk Baolong sitting in the air, seeming to be guarding something important.
Turning a blind eye to Master Qingdeng's attack, his body spread out and turned into a stream of demonic mist, clinging to the formation.
Qingdeng layman was filled with hatred and had to stop attacking immediately. If she attacked, she would be attacking the mountain-protecting formation herself. She had no choice but to destroy the Buddhist lion seal and use her own cultivation to purify the demonic mist.
In the demon mist, the silver dragon king's body shone with golden light, and he passed directly through the formation and suddenly appeared in front of Baolong Holy Monk.
"Damn bald donkey, what are you protecting?"
After opening his mouth to be disrespectful, attacks followed. The extremely cold icicles were blessed by the weather and became even more powerful.
"Stop being so arrogant!"
The Holy Monk Baolong held the sky with one hand, and the golden alms bowl kept spinning. Two dragons were swimming inside. When they saw the cold dragon transforming into its own body, they roared and attacked in unison.
"I want to see what you are doing!"
Opening his bows from left to right and punching like a dragon, the Silver Dragon King made the two dragons retreat step by step, while his body went straight towards the Holy Monk Baolong.
"Amitabha!"
Loudly announcing the Buddha's name, the Holy Monk Baolong sprang up out of thin air and avoided the collision of the silver dragon. However, the target of the silver dragon king was not him. Instead, he rushed underground along the golden beam of Buddhist dharma.
boom!
The light beam vibrated violently, and the Holy Monk Baolong vomited blood in mid-air, and his golden body showed signs of shattering.
Unexpectedly, facing him, the opponent actually dared to use his Qi machine to connect with the light beam. Such a split of power made the Silver Dragon King very happy.
The Silver Dragon King flashed into the Silver Dragon's body and hit the light beam with all his strength.
"boom!"
The light pillar shattered, and the Holy Monk Baolong flew upside down, and was caught by the Qingdeng layman who came over. Under the ground, a shining golden object comparable to the blazing sun emerged. It looked like a golden hall that had been shrunk much. Like a small coffin.
Eight golden dragons swim around the corners of the eaves, roaring up to the sky, or swimming through the clouds and playing in the water, with different postures.
"Dragon Scripture? Tianlong Secret Box?"
The Silver Dragon King was overjoyed and was about to grab it in his hand, but was stunned for a moment.
He is a majestic silver dragon king of the demon clan. The ultimate goal of his cultivation is to shed his innate silver dragon roots and transform into a true dragon. The great opportunity is right in front of him, but he suddenly becomes alert.
"Junior sister, please help me quickly, don't make any mistakes in the Tianlong Sutra!"
Ignoring the blood on his face, Monk Baolong gathered his strength and dived down despite his injuries.
trap?
Quickly recalling all the scenes in his mind of being chased by his relatives and finally escaping to the human world, the Silver Dragon King looked at the Heavenly Dragon Sutra in front of him, stretched out his hand and then retracted it, which was extremely funny.
Holy Monk Baolong rushed straight towards the Heavenly Dragon Sutra, not caring that the Silver Dragon King was standing nearby. Seeing the Silver Dragon King, he immediately made up his mind.
hold head high!
Letting out a dragon's roar, he slapped Monk Baolong hard on the back of the heart, grabbed the Heavenly Dragon Sutra with his other hand, and threw it into the silver dragon's mouth.
Just as he was about to kill the Holy Monk Baolong before retreating, the layman Qingdeng from above had already arrived and swept him across the sky, but the Silver Dragon King did not succeed.
In just this moment, the Buddhas of Zangxuan Temple had already arrived with golden light, and the Silver Dragon King looked horrified when he saw it.
Succeeding in the sneak attack on Holy Monk Baolong was already an unexpected blessing. He had to face the entire Zangxuan Temple alone, which was far from enough for him.
The Heavenly Dragon Sutra has been obtained and is gone with one strike!
"Keep him here. This person is secretly practicing the Tianlong Sutra. We must catch him!"
The Qingdeng layman was surprised and angry. He shouted loudly, and in a large formation high in the sky, one hundred and eight golden little suns suddenly appeared.
"How can the pure land of Buddhism allow you and other evil spirits to run wild! Conquer the demons!"
