Now, in the future Ye Lingfeng's face was a little confused. He had learned some about the differences among Buddhas in the mouth of the five commandments monk. But Buddhists like Zen too much. If it's simple, it's very complicated.
Just like monk Yongjian now, a simple sentence is extremely complicated by him, and the meaning of the words makes people feel as if they have grasped something. However, when you think about it carefully, it seems that he has said nothing.
"Don't fart around the corner, speak more thoroughly!" Thinking carefully for a moment, ye Lingfeng frowned and said in a deep voice.
"You..." When monk Yongjian heard the words, he immediately wanted to attack, but when he saw Ye Lingfeng's eyes, he immediately let out his anger and said helplessly: "to put it simply, the difference between us is that although we are cultivating the past, we actually understand the present and point out the way of the present from the experience of the past; and they are cultivating the present, but actually seeking the future and the afterlife..."
Seek the future from the present and savor the afterlife! Ye Lingfeng felt a slight movement in his heart, and suddenly felt that what monk Yongjian said at the moment seemed to be slightly similar to the reincarnation method of Lingtong that Qiaohun said not long ago.
Can we say that the King Kong sect in the West desert inherited the reincarnation child's secret skill that the bridge spirit thought had been broken in the ancient times? Otherwise, why do they want to understand the future from the present and seek the afterlife?
"If it's really what we think, the water of Jingang sect in West desert is too deep! How can the sect master such a secret skill only be in a corner of heaven, and the vast starry sky is where it should cross and cross! "
Bridge soul also gave birth to Ye Lingfeng's same conjecture. After communicating with Ye Lingfeng, he slowly said with some shock.
"Maybe what they are practicing is just a part of the secret skill, not the whole picture..." After pondering for a long time, ye Lingfeng said slowly.
Like Qiaohun, it is hard for him to imagine that the secret skill of reincarnation Lingtong, which can only be mastered by a few strong people in ancient times, and which has disappeared with the passage of time, will remain in the West Desert King Kong sect.
Moreover, if the King Kong sect really mastered this great skill, it would not be what it is today. Instead, it would be able to compete with the Eastern god Dynasty and Langya Pavilion in the past.
"No matter what, you should be careful. Don't let it be too much. On the contrary, they've calculated it. It's not worth the loss." Bridge soul agrees with Ye Lingfeng's idea, but still reminds him to be careful and not to go wrong.
Ye Lingfeng nodded and said he would be careful. This kind of reincarnation Lingtong's secret skill is too treacherous to be speculated with common sense. Moreover, because of the God killing arrow ten thousand years ago, Qiaohun still suspects that he is a reincarnated spirit child. If this King Kong sect really masters the secret skill of reincarnated spirit child, no one knows what will happen at that time.
However, no matter what the guess is, only the King Kong sect who is close to miaoguang mountain will know. So while talking with Qiaohun, ye Lingfeng manipulates the astrolabe to miaoguang mountain.
All the way back and forth, ye Lingfeng saw countless monks who described them as thin but with firm eyes. These people are kowtowing in the direction of miaoguangshan, three steps a little worship, five steps a big kowtow, verifying their piety.
This scene, let Ye Lingfeng incomparably moved, although there are many things in the world can make people crazy, but all things, but no too believe in this thing. Maybe it is this kind of fanatical belief that makes Ximo have that strange and pure fragrance.
At the end of the day, when ye Lingfeng swept over a low-lying sand dune, he saw the dust rolling below. A group of monks riding fierce beasts with shapes similar to camels but faster than camels passed by.
The accomplishments of these monks were all around the middle and back of Yuanying, and there were even several monks who changed the spirit.
Most of the monks, except for those who changed the spirit, were full of flesh and blood.
These knights, however, are in pursuit of an old man with withered white hair, covered with yellowish dust, just like a field mouse who has just been chased out of the sand.
This should be the most famous bandit in the West desert, but I don't know which one of these people is Han Bei's father, Han laolongtou! Looking at the chasing crowd, ye Lingfeng's heart frets, remembering the scenes of robbing Han Bei in the past. I'm afraid the old leader of Han can't imagine that his daughter, whom he taught himself, will be robbed one day.
"The boy is also..." Soon, ye Lingfeng saw a familiar figure in the bandit's cavalry. This figure is Jin Kun, who was robbed by him in the past when he conspired with Han Bei to rob other candidates in the Langya Pavilion selection contest.
However, today's Jin Kun looks a little different from the past. Although his face is full of dust and dust, and he lost one eye when he was blind, and he was buttoned up with a black eye mask, his remaining eye is full of fanaticism.
What's more, the fanaticism in Jin Kun's eyes even made Ye Lingfeng feel familiar, just like where he had seen it.
The astrolabe is silent, and ye Lingfeng's breath is hidden. The bandits didn't find that there are still people above them. They pursued them one by one, and they used all kinds of means. Every move was extremely fierce, and they wanted to kill the old man.However, it is amazing that although the old man was in a panic, and he was left with several bloody wounds on his body, he could still escape from the killing and get a chance of life.
"Sons of bitches, you are all taught by Laozi. If you want to kill Laozi, you can live in the next life!" Not only that, while dodging, the old man even kept turning back and scolding. It seems that they were still together in the past.
The bandits are fighting against each other? Ye Lingfeng eyebrows slightly pick, this want to leave the idea of light, intend to stay to see lively.
Not only that, but also part of the reason why Ye Lingfeng stayed was that the old man's words made him doubt his identity.
"Han Laoer, even if you were our leader in the past, you must be one of the countless souls buried in the quicksand today." At this time, Jin Kun suddenly burst out laughing and shouting.
This old man is really Han Bei's father, the leader of the bandits, Han laolongtou! When ye Lingfeng hears the sound, the corner of his eyes is suddenly slightly awe inspiring. Jin Kun's words completely confirm his guess about the old man's real identity.
But the more so, the more shocked he was. Because according to the news he got in the past, Han laolongtou had a high prestige among the western desert bandits. Once the order was issued, the western desert bandits would not dare not follow.