"Oh my God, after Master entered the five-time kill, it has been many years since he continued to attack the realm? This time, is it possible to rush to the six-time kill?"
"This vision, the breath is too scary."
More than a dozen disciples were extremely moved.
Soon, their eyes all fell on the scripture book in the hands of the old monk Yanguang.
Could it be that the breakthrough brought by this scripture?
After a cup of tea, Yanguang restrained his breath.
Behind him, the phantom of the Buddha statue gradually dissipated.
A very surging Buddha power emanated out, like a tide, rushing to the surroundings.
Old Monk Yanguang's face was rosy, and some wrinkles on the corners of his eyes and brows began to disappear. This is the benefit of being promoted.
Originally, his lifespan was only a few decades, but after breaking through to six deaths, his lifespan increased by hundreds of years.
"Jingyuan, did you bring this scripture from Zhongzhou?"
Yanguang's eyes were hot, and he was holding the scripture hand, even trembling slightly.
He didn't even read the scripture carefully. He just opened it and looked at it twice, and there was an unexpected change in the realm. The realm that had been unable to break through before was directly broken.
This is really terrible!
If you study it carefully, to what extent do you have to go?
Maybe, the legendary realm of life and death, I can also spy on it myself!
"probably."
Monk Jingyuan shook his head, expressing that he didn't remember clearly.
"well."
Yanguang was very excited. This scripture is definitely enough to become the treasure of Tianye Temple.
So far, Monk Jingyuan has lived in Tianye Temple.
Yanguang made a special move to check his roots to see if he is suitable for cultivation.
As for the result, it was completely beyond everyone's expectations.
Monk Jingyuan, who possesses precious scriptures, has no talent for cultivation at all, and his bones are ordinary. Even if he practices hard for a lifetime, it will be difficult to reach the holy realm of killing people.
Even so, Yanguang insisted on teaching him how to practice.
In this chaotic world, if you don't know how to practice, it's really hard to survive.
? Three years, five years, ten years.
Just like that, Monk Jingyuan stayed in Tianye Temple to practice.
Indeed, because of the root problem, Monk Jingyuan made no progress after rushing to the Profound Sky Realm. As for the scripture he brought, he couldn't cultivate anything at all.
Relying on this scripture, Yanguang broke through to the realm of life and death within ten years.
As for his apprentices, their realm progressed very rapidly.
The rapid expansion of Tianye Temple has made it famous in several nearby cities. Many people come to worship the teacher. Everyone knows that Tianye Temple has a very precious scripture. imperial realm.
For the nearby cities, a strong man in the realm of life and death means heaven!
Many clans want to send their descendants to Tianye Temple to practice and learn the contents of the scriptures.
?Because of the rapid expansion, Tianye Temple has grown from 20 to 30 disciples to 300 to 500 in a short time, and the temple has become more than ten times larger than before, and it has become a major force.
With more and more disciples coming in, the old monk Yanguang is busy teaching Buddhism every day, so naturally he has no time to take care of the monk Jingyuan.
Monk Jingyuan doesn¡¯t like to communicate with others very much. He often runs to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion to read scriptures. Later, he felt that he was not satisfied, so he moved his bed directly to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion. Every day when he opened his eyes, he opened the scriptures. to read.
As for cultivation, even after more than ten years, there is still no improvement.
Over time, all the disciples knew that there was a monk with a withdrawn personality living in the Sutra Pavilion, and it was said that he brought the scriptures to Tianye Temple, but it was a pity that he was completely unable to practice.
In the blink of an eye, it was another three years.
It was late at night.
A black shadow sneaked into Tianye Temple silently. He obviously had excellent agility, shuttled like lightning, and sneaked into the night, silently like a civet.
Under the moonlight, he climbed rocks and walls, passed several large buildings in a row, and finally stopped in front of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.
"Where is this scripture hidden?"
"I have entered the realm of life and death for hundreds of years. If I can't break through again, once I miss the best time, unless there is a chance in heaven and earth, I will never be able to break through in this life."
The black shadow looked around, and after confirming that there was no one there, he stretched out his hand to push the door of the Sutra Pavilion.
Squeak.
The voice is subtle.
The door opened a crack.
Inside the Sutra Pavilion.
Monk Jingyuan suddenly pricked up his ears, his expression was a little shocked. In the middle of the night, someone came to the Sutra Pavilion quietly. What kind of intentions did he have?
"who is it?!"
Before the black shadow entered the Sutra Pavilion, a loud roar came from afar.
Immediately afterwards, Monk Jingyuan saw from the window that a fire was approaching.
It is a disciple of the Arhat Academy who watches the night.
"Looking for death!"
The black shadow let out a low cry, raised its hand to take a shot from the air, and suppressed it with a huge force, suppressing the disciple of the Arhat Academy who was watching the night into a bloody mist with a puff.
Poor that Arhat Academy disciple, who didn't even respond, was killed on the spot.
"Who dares to break into my Tianye Temple and make trouble!"
"Can't you find death?"
All of a sudden, loud roars came from various courtyards.
Obviously, many disciples were alarmed.
One after another figures rushed out like lightning, heading towards the area surrounded by the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.
The black shadow's eyes were dark and prey, and he didn't expect this group of monks to be so vigilant and attracted so quickly.
"In this case, let's kill it!"
The black shadow tore off his night clothes, revealing a ferocious face, shouted loudly, and a phantom of a giant beast emerged behind him, bursting out with an unimaginable murderous aura, and took the initiative to kill the group of monks.
Inside the Sutra Pavilion, Monk Jingyuan took a deep breath and fixed his eyes, "I I should be considered safe? Brothers, if you take action, you will be able to subdue the intruder"
As soon as I thought of this, there was a scream outside.
Monk Jingyuan's pupils constricted violently, and he slammed down to the window sill.
In his eyes, many familiar senior brothers were beheaded one by one by the intruder, and their deaths were extremely tragic.
"Is this the only level, Yanguang old bald donkey, come out and die!"
The intruder laughed wildly, and the phantom of the monster above his head became more fierce and mighty, as if he wanted to swallow this world directly.
He originally thought that Tianye Temple was much stronger than he imagined.
Yanguang is not necessarily the only one who is strong in the realm of life and death.
But as soon as they made a move, they realized that their strength was indeed vulnerable.
It seems that only Yanguang has reached the realm of life and death.
brush! brush! brush!
The phantom of the ferocious beast swept across, and the gust of wind suddenly became extremely fierce, killing the void.
Another three disciples were shot to death by the phantom of the fierce beast.
The scene was appalling!
"you wanna die!"
A loud shout of anger sounded, and the old monk Yanguang, who was in retreat, stepped out of the air, carrying a golden light.
"Master is here."
Monk Jingyuan clenched his fists tightly, and before he knew it, sweat soaked his back. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com