Leng Yi's strength progress far exceeds Bai Qi's imagination. Originally, this trip was to consolidate Leng Yi's realm, but I didn't think of a moment's feeling, which made Leng Yi's strength and realm tend to be God level perfection.
Maybe this is the sudden enlightenment in the legend, which makes Bai Qi have to feel the metamorphosis of the anti dragon body in the legend. It seems that the nihilistic jiuxuan skill is specially created for the anti dragon body.
"Boy, you have now reached the late stage of the divine level. You have such strength since you were young. I'm afraid you are also the last one. Do you want to continue to travel now?" Asked Bai Qi.
"Of course, it's not easy to have insight into the human relations in different parts of China. Naturally, we need to see more." Leng Yi insisted.
"I'm not afraid that you will suddenly break through to the holy level when you travel and have a feeling. That's troublesome. First of all, your foundation is too weak. If you want to break through, I'm afraid it will cause backfire." Bai Qi said anxiously.
If before meeting lengyi, someone told Baiqi that a young man in his twenties could reach the divine level, Baiqi would not believe it.
"Master, don't worry. Although I've broken through, I'm still not very stable. I'm not very proficient in power control. To break through to the holy level is like going to heaven."
"So I'm going to go to other places to have a look. I'm going to improve my level and consolidate my strength at the same time“ Said Leng Yi.
"I suggest you go to those ancient martial schools that have been around for thousands of years. There should be many experts in those schools." Bai Qi thought for a moment and continued.
"Yes, master." Leng Yi thinks Bai Qi is right.
Leng Yi has seen many experts during this period of time. Huaxia earth is really a Tibetan dragon and crouching tiger. What makes lengyi feel the most is an old Lama in the Potala Palace in Tibet.
The old Lama has been staying in a simple hut for many years. There is nothing but a futon in the hut. The old Lama has been sitting on the futon. After lengyi entered the hut, a Lama added a futon.
In the middle of the hut, there is an old Lama sitting on a futon. This Lama is not an ordinary old man. His snow-white beard has touched the ground. His face is old and wrinkled. He can't see the age of his whole face. He is holding the string of Buddhist beads in his hand and turning them with his eyes closed.
Seeing that the old Lama didn't make a sound, Leng Yi didn't care. He sat directly on a futon in front of the old Lama and then closed his eyes. He didn't know what he was doing.
Five days later, Leng Yi and the old Lama did not speak. The Buddha beads in the old Lama's hands did not stop turning. Leng Yi sat with his eyes closed.
The sunset came in from the small window at dusk. The old Lama slowly opened his eyes, which were so bright and deep, without the turbidity of the old man.
Lengyi seems to feel the same, but did not open his eyes, a calm look, no sadness no joy.
"Benefactor, good determination, the old Lama lost, I admire him." The old Lama sighed and said.
"You didn't lose. I'm still here because I'm sleeping." Cold Yi opens an eye light to say.
"Ha ha, no matter what, I open my eyes first. I just lose. If I lose, I lose. I still have this kind of heart, old Lama." The old Lama didn't care.
"Master realm, I admire you." Cold Yi nods a way.
"Benefactor, you have such accomplishments and state of mind since you were young. I don't know what benefactor has felt in these days?" Then the old Lama asked.
"Ha ha, legs are numb. It's a bit boring." Cold escape road.
"Benefactor, you're very honest. You're a genius. You're young, and your strength is so strong, but you have too much killing heart." There was a look of shock in the old Lama's eyes.
"Isn't it good to kill your heart?" Lang Xingtian asked faintly.
"There's nothing wrong with it. There's also the saying of angry eyes Vajra in Buddhism, but killing will hurt the peace of heaven. Benefactor, be careful." The old Lama warned.
"Master, can I convert to Buddhism?" Lengyi suddenly asked.
"Du Hua? Don't be joking, benefactor. The killing nature of benefactor can't be tolerated by Buddhism. " There was a bitter smile on the old Lama's face.
"Isn't it true that Buddhism has put down the butcher's knife to become a Buddha?" Leng Yi asked.
"That's because the butcher has Buddha in his heart, but the benefactor has no Buddha in his heart, and even has a deep prejudice on Buddhism. Therefore, it may not be a good thing for Buddhism for the benefactor to enter Buddhism." The old Lama shook his head and said.
"Excuse me, master. Since master can't help me, I'll leave first." Leng Yi said.
"It's not a nuisance. I've been in this place for 50 years. Except for a few old friends, I haven't seen anyone else. You're the first one." The old Lama said lightly.
"Master, it's a long life“ Lengyi said with a smile.
"Longevity? In other people's eyes, I am an eminent monk, but only I know that I have lived so long that many people deify me. In fact, I don't know any Buddhist dharma, so I know to eat and wait for death. In one word, I am a thief who is old but not dead. The old Lama laughed at himself.
"To be able to live like this is the realm. If you live for a long time and have more knowledge, the realm will naturally go up." Leng Yi said with a smile.
"Thanks to benefactor, I will certainly live a few more years." The old Lama said with a smile.
"Benefactor, this year's GUI Geng Festival?" Then the old Lama asked.
"In his twenties." Leng Yi replied.
There was a flash of shock in the old Lama's eyes, and then he said, "benefactor, good talent."
"Thank you." Leng Yi replied flatly.
"Benefactor, you are not destined to be a mortal. For the sake of the common people and less blood in the world, I hope you can make less killing." The old Lama said with his hands together.
"Master's words, I will bear in mind, but sometimes in order to protect some people and things, killing is the best choice, isn't it?" Leng Yi said with a smile.
"But killing is not the solution after all." The old Lama said with a slight frown.
"Master, I have never been a noble person. My purpose is very simple. Since I have chosen this road, I can't help doing some things. It's not that I have chosen to kill, but that this road is full of killing. People will attack me when they are no longer criminals." Cold Yi light says.
"I understand, but killing too much will hurt Tianhe." The old Lama sighed and said.
"Human nature is selfish. In order to protect things, no matter how big the killing will be." Cold Yi light said.
The old Lama stared at Leng Yi for a while and then said, "benefactor, I have an old friend in Kunlun mountain. If you have time, you can go to him to talk with you. His realm is much higher than mine."
"Thank you, master. I'll go to Kunlun sometime." Cold escape road.
The old Lama sighed and said nothing. He handed the beads to Leng Yi and said, "benefactor, it's fate to meet each other. This string of beads is for you as a souvenir. It's also a keepsake to meet my old friend in Kunlun."
"Thank you for your gift." Leng Yi took the bead and put his hands together.
"Go slowly, benefactor, and you will meet when you are predestined." The old Lama closed his eyes and stopped talking.
After lengyi left, the old Lama slowly opened his eyes and showed a complex look on his face: "old friend, I hope it's not trouble for you.
Leng Yi gently holds the beads in his hand. I don't know what material they are made of. The beads themselves emit a faint fragrance, which can calm the nerves and awaken the brain. Moreover, this string of beads has been in the hands of the old Lama for many years.
Under the influence of the old Lama, there is a stream of energy in it, which is very useful for the practitioners and can prolong the life of ordinary people.
"What a baby." Leng Yi looks at the Buddha bead and sighs.
The Lama, who was guarding outside, saw the string of Buddhist beads in lengyi's hand. His face was full of horror, and then he soon calmed down.
"Master, you just let him leave?" The Lama outside went into the hut and looked at the old Lama and asked.
"I don't want the Dala palace to be full of blood. We can't cross the river, so I asked him to go to Kunlun to find Lao Dao." Said the old Lama.
"Master, will a man like him listen to you?" The great Lama asked with some worry.
"He will, because his curiosity is too heavy, and I guess it's also because of curiosity." The old Lama said with a faint smile.
"However, the only thing I'm worried about now is that the old Taoist's temper is not as gentle as I am. I'm afraid they will be in trouble when they start." The old Lama said that it seems that he is not worried, but a little gloating.
The Lama shook his head helplessly and walked out of the hut.
Kunlun Mountain, also known as Kunlun virtual, China's first holy mountain, the mountain of ten thousand ancestors. Because of its high and straight, Kunlun mountain became a natural barrier between ancient China and the west, which was regarded as the edge of the world by the ancient people. In addition, the snow of Kunlun mountain all the year round made the ancient times symbolize the West with white.
It is said that Kunlun Mountain is 11004 feet and 6 inches high. Under it, there is weak water that can't float feathers, and on the outside, there is an inflamed volcano that grows immortal trees. The top of Kunlun Mountain is the capital under the Yellow Emperor. There are Kaiming beasts guarding the gate.
According to ancient mythology, there lived an immortal "Queen Mother of the west" in Kunlun Mountain, with a head and a leopard body, and served by two green birds. It's a matter of Taoist Zhengshen and Dongwang Gongfen in charge of the cultivation of immortals.
As long as Kunlun Mountain is mentioned, it is represented by mystery. Up to now, there are many places in Kunlun mountain that are in primitive state and very mysterious and dangerous. Only a few people in the world know what is hidden in these mysterious places.
At this time, lengyi has come to the foot of Kunlun mountain on foot, which is full of mystery in the legend, giving people a mysterious and ethereal feeling.