Exalted Emperor

Jiangnan has not yet cultivated to the realm of Daotai, nor has he ever practiced Wuxiang Jiejing. Therefore, the vision that arises when explaining the profound meaning of this exercise is far less dazzling than that of the Wuxiang Zen master.

However, the Wuxiangjie Sutra he talked about is more complicated and perfect than what Zen Master Wuxiang has learned. Naturally, he cannot be the reincarnation of the sages of Zenxin Temple, nor can it be the ancestors of Zenxin Temple who borrowed from him He taught the complete Wuxiang Jiejing Sutra to the Wuxiang Zen Master, but the Wuxiang Jiejing classic did not jump out of the category of the Demon Prison Xuantai Sutra and was only performed by him.

But Zen Master Wuxiang didn't think so. Although he was extremely intelligent, he would not be able to cultivate to the heavenly realm by relying on a few incomplete classics. However, Buddhism has always believed that people have an afterlife and pay attention to fate, and he is not allowed to make too many associations.

"Donor Jiang is indeed very predestined to me. The first time I met him was in the ghost Buddha city of Duhua mentor and the dead souls of the brothers. After that, he repeatedly shot at him and failed to kill him. The second time he was killed. He was chased and killed, I wanted to capture him, and got news from the two demon **** sect female benefactors, but unexpectedly saved him once."

Zen Master Wuxiang was stunned: "This must be the blessing of my ancestors in Zenxin Temple, or he is the reincarnation of the holy monk of Zenxin Temple, otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence? And I took him. Entering Zen Heart Island, he also said the unique classics of my Zen Heart Temple..."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. Suddenly, Jiang Nan's voice stopped. Zen Master Wuxiang, Monk Wuxin and others were fascinated by it. Seeing him stop, they all looked up at him.

"How did Donor Jiang stop?" A monk was itching to bear the key point. Asked.

"Why don't you have to say more about it if you make a judgment?

Jiang Nan smiled and looked unpredictable, and said, "Master, do you still think that your Dharma attainments surpass me?"

He was also a little uneasy in his heart. In such a short period of time, he only deduced the incomparable catastrophe to the triple realm of supernatural powers. If he continues to talk about it, he will definitely put it through.

Zen Master Wuxiang changed slightly, and suddenly thought of a possibility. The face suddenly became savage, and he said sternly: "Donor Jiang, where did you get your Intangible Tribulation?"

In his eyes, the killing intent is masterpiece, and the incomparable catastrophe is the secret of the Zenxin Temple. In addition to the people of the Zenxin Temple, there are people who may obtain this technique, that is, to destroy the gods of the Zenxin Temple!

Therefore, Jiangnan's Unphased Tribulation Sutra may also be derived from that god!

The Condor Demon King couldn't help but became nervous, and secretly said badly: "The lord's cowhide has blown his head. This time I am afraid that even the monks will not be able to do it. On the contrary, they will be cooked and eaten by the monks. These monks have not eaten meat for many years. Now, my face is yellow and thin..."

Jiang Nan's complexion remained unchanged, and he whispered: "The Zen master is not angry. I have roots in wisdom since I was a child. I often go to temples and worship Buddha statues for a day. Suddenly I feel the infinite light of the Buddha before my eyes. The scriptures, this is the Scripture without phase."

He sighed and said leisurely: "This scripture is extremely profound. I don't know why, but I seem to have been studying it for thousands of years, and the profound meaning of the scripture is well known."

The condor demon king complained repeatedly: "The lord's cowhide is getting bigger and bigger, and it will not end well..."

"Why don't Jiang Shizhu finish explaining the Sutra of Wuxiang Jie?" Zen Master Wuxiang looked straight and fell on his face, refusing to let go of any of his subtle expressions.

Jiangnan was calm as usual, smiling and said: "The superiority is divided. Why do you have to finish? Besides, how do I know that you are not trying to lie to me?"

"It seems that he has not recovered his past life memory, and he does not know his life experience..."

Zen Master Wuxiang looked cloudy and uncertain, and whispered: "Reincarnation and rebirth. Memory is resurrected. Is there an eye in the sky, and my Zen Heart Temple is immortal?"

He suddenly smiled, and he said: "The little monk has lost. If the donor wants to leave, the little monk dare not force it."

At this moment, he no longer called himself "Buddha", but called himself a "little monk", but because he suspected that Jiangnan's identity was the reincarnation of a sacred monk in Zenxin Temple, he became respectful and did not dare to be presumptuous.

Jiang Nan got up and said with a smile: "Then ask the Zen Master to send me out."

Zen Master Wuxiang also stood up and said, "Please follow me."

He sent Jiangnan and the Divine Buzzard Demon King out of Zen Heart Island, and said with a smile: "Donor Jiang, come here when you have time in the future, and the little monk will often listen to the teachings."

"The Zen Master is polite."

Jiang Nan left Chanxin Island, gave a sigh of relief, and immediately set up the Daqianlou boat to leave here, lest he regret it.

Zen Master Wuxiang watched him leave and returned to the Zenxin Temple. Monk Wuxin and others gathered around and said, "Master, he has a complete Sutra of Wuxiang, which is related to Master's practice. How can he let him leave? "

"shut up!"

Zen Master Wuxiang sank, and he scolded: "Don't be rude! The benefactor Jiang is most likely the reincarnation of the saint monk of my Zen Heart Temple. His seniority is higher than that of the teacher, and maybe it's me. Patriarch of Xin Temple!"

Monk Wuxin and the others looked at each other, for some reason he suddenly said such confusing words.

Zen Master Wuxiang raised his head to look at the sky, two lines of tears shed, and he muttered to himself: "Master, I will save you that day. Have you foreseen the reincarnation of my senior master, come to point his disciples... "

On the boat upstairs, the Condor Demon King was still wondering, and asked: "Master, how can the thief of Wuxiang be stubborn, so that we can be released?"

Jiang Nan shook his head and said, "I don't know. But the Zen Master Wuxiang has already entered the magical path in the practice of Wuxiang Jiejing. It is estimated that some of his phases have happened, and he has lost his mind. It is also possible that he has consciously lost and kept his promise."

It’s still on the sea, and it’s very far away from the Holy Sect of Xuantian. Jiangnan calmed down and carefully studied the incomprehensible sutra. This Buddhism classic is indeed unpredictable, very powerful, especially the tempering of the state of mind. Jiangnan has seen various mental methods before.

To cultivate this sutra, it is necessary for the cultivator to experience the all aspects of all beings, struggle in the red dust, one stage and one catastrophe, after all the thousand catastrophes, finally detachment, and reach the state of no aspect.

The appearance here is not the face that Zen Master Wuxiang understands, but the state of mind, the state of mind of all living beings.

If you can reach formlessness, your state of mind will be like a Buddha, like the ocean, unfathomable, inclusive of all things, all magical powers, all kinds of exercises, all are a drop of water in the sea, that is, the great master, the god!

"Buddhism does have its own uniqueness, which should not be underestimated."

Jiangnan said in his heart: "My profound school is the right way, focusing on supernatural powers, focusing on cultivation, the profound way of magic, focusing on the body, the demon clan takes care of both, and the Buddhist school focuses on the state of mind. These four schools are the right path, the demon path, and the demon clan. The strongest in the early stage, while Buddhism came from behind. When you cultivate to a high level and realize the state of the master, you will suddenly become extremely powerful! However, people who practice the realm of the gods must be all great masters. At that time, which of these four schools is specific is strong. Weak, it’s hard to say."

He has now cultivated Dao Xin. Although he has not yet been promoted to the realm of Grand Master, he is not far away. Although he admires the Wuxiang Jiejing Sutra, he does not intend to cultivate this mental method, just as a reference.

A few days later, Jiang Nan finally returned to Xuantian Saint Sect, only to see that Saint Sect was full of lights at this moment, beaming with joy.

"Junior Brother Jiang, you are finally back!"

As soon as Jiang Nan drove into the Saint Sect, he suddenly saw a golden light coming and falling on the building. It was Yun Peng. He smiled and said, "Senior Brother Yun, have you gotten away too?"

"I was chased and killed by a strong man in the ancient gods pavilion. I competed with him and fought for millions of miles to get rid of that person. Unexpectedly, this person was waiting for me on the way to the holy sect, which made me experience everything. It took a lot of hard work to return to the Holy Sect.

Seeing that he was safe and sound, Yun Peng heaved a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Junior Brother, you don't know anything. You have no news to alarm the Holy Sect. Even the Supreme Master has sent people around to search for your whereabouts. Uncle Luo also Murderously went to the South China Sea, searching for those who chased you, but those people seemed to disappear out of thin air, and they could not be found. In the end, the Supreme Master took her back, saying that your waist card is still there and there is no life. Worry. Junior brother, where have you been these days?"

"A word is hard to say. I met Zen Master Wuxiang and finally got out."

Jiang Nan didn't say much. He pointed to the colorful lanterns all over the sky, and said in a low voice, "Is the head teacher set to kiss?"

Yun Peng nodded, his face was a little dignified, and he lowered his voice, saying: "The head teacher took the Supreme Elders to the Supreme Profound Sage Sect, and made a marriage agreement with the daughter of the Supreme Emperor. After returning, the faces of the Supreme Elders were different. How good-looking. I heard from Master that the master teacher and several Taishang elders were humiliated there, and several high-level members of the Taixuan Shengzong talked yin and yang strangely, saying that since they are married, the two factions are better to merge into one faction, and they call us palm. The teacher is a nephew. Several elders of the Supreme Being could not restrain their anger, but were suppressed by the teacher."

Jiang Nan frowned slightly. He didn't see Xi Yingqing going to propose a marriage with his own eyes. Regardless of that, he could imagine that scene. It must be a feud between the two factions, and maybe even a few secret matches!

"The Supreme Master of the Headmaster did not allow several elders to do it. Uncle Xuanhe was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot. After he came back, he couldn't afford to be ill. It is estimated that time is running out."

Yun Peng sighed: "Several elders of the Supreme Sect of the Holy Sect are quite complaining about the head teacher. This marriage makes me a little bit shorter than the Supreme Profound Sect of the Holy Sect, and even a generation lower than that of the Supreme Profound Sect."

"Uncle Xuanhe?"

Jiang Nan remembers this person~www.wuxiaspot.com~Xuan He was the elder who offered to resolve grievances and grievances with Luo Huayin in Qibaolin that day. This person acted vigorously and quickly, let Jiang Nan speak to him. Also very good.

Unexpectedly, he would go to the Supreme Profound Saint Sect to propose marriage, and almost angered a Supreme Elder.

There are not many elders in the Saint Sect of Xuantian, it can be said that they are the only ones left, and one less person is an extremely huge blow to the Saint Sect!

"I hope that Uncle Xuanhe will get better soon..." Jiang Nan's heart was heavy.

In the secret realm of Sect Master Peak, Xuan He was lying on the sickbed, his face was gray and pale, showing oldness, coughing up blood, and several disciples were serving.

"I can't do it anymore, go call the head teacher, I have something to say to him..." Xuanhe blushed and ordered a disciple to say.

After a while, Xi Yingqing walked into this secret realm and appeared in front of the sick bed.