Dragon-Marked War God

After entering the Western Region, you can smell the air in a different atmosphere. Here you can be the kingdom of Buddhism. Although there are many other strengths here, and at the edge of the Western Region, there is a real Mozu squatting, Buddhism. Originally, it was the nemesis of the Mozu. The reason why Buddhism declined in the first place was because of the war with the Mozu. Of course, the current Mozu also declined.

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When you come to the Western Region, you can hear the melodious bells. It is the bell of the Great Leiyin. Just listening to it can make people feel relaxed and happy, and throw away the troubles and distractions. Here is the pure land of Buddhism. It has been passed down for a long time. There are also killings here. It was washed by the Buddha light, and the air looked very clean.

However, since entering the Western Regions, the mood of the monk monk has become somewhat depressed, with a trace of sadness on his face, but he quickly adjusted his emotions, locked in one direction, and swiftly swept away. Now the ultimate goal is to save Jiang Chen. And the big yellow dog, if it is not to save Jiang Chen and the big yellow dog, he will not come back, he does not want to see the disappointed eyes of the master.

At the corner of the Western Region, there is a mountain range. The mountains are ridiculous, but inside the mountains, there is an independent mountain peak. The mountains are beautiful and the trees are shaded. Even the heavens and the earth are full of vitality, and the deserted mountains become the most vivid. The contrast seems extremely uncoordinated.

The monk monk appeared outside the mountain range, squatting in the mouth, striding toward the mountain peak, and soon came to the mountain near the mountain. There was an invisible prohibition outside the mountain peak, and the whole mountain was wrapped. The average person looked at it. If you don't come out, if Jiang Chen is now, you can definitely see that this invisible ban is from a small holy hand.

Before the monk came to the ban, he took out a charm from his hand and made a stroke against the front of the void. He immediately banned a gap and then walked in. After the tyrant entered, the ban was restored to its original condition.

There are reasons for prohibition. If people want to enter the mountain, it is absolutely impossible. It will inevitably be blocked. Obviously, the tyrant is extremely familiar with this place.

Entering the mountain peak, you will find that the prototype of this mountain should be much higher than the current mountain peak, but the peak is smashed by the master and the sword, and the mountain peak is in front of it. There is a temple at the top of the mountain. This temple is small but extremely elegant.

In the middle of the mountain peak, there is a huge stone monument. This stone tablet is full of ten feet. It is full of vigorously engraved two large characters [Qinglian]. This mountain is named Qinglian Mountain. The specific reason is that the Western Region I know all about Qinglian’s ancestors.

The entire mountain is extremely quiet, there is no one person, and there is no smell of people.

The tyrants and monks are familiar with the road, jumping in one step and directly embarking on the mountain.

The temple door was open, and the monk monk walked straight in. There was a golden palace in front. Although I didn't know how long it was built, the outside still exudes golden light and is full of sacred atmosphere. The main hall of the main hall is still open. The monk strode in.

The hall is very large and looks very empty. Only a statue placed at the center is very solemn. The statue is a sorghum, gold-plated, and he is kind and looks like he is in his fifties. He is not old and his body is not. Fat is not thin, with one hand on the chest, a smile on the corner of his mouth, nine rings on the top of the head, the statue is lifelike, it seems to be alive at any time, but there is no sound on the statue, which proves that the statue is only It is a statue.

If Jiang Chen wakes up now, he will be able to recognize the owner of the statue.

The tyrant's monk and the monk slammed in front of the statue, respectfully screaming three heads, and he changed his konjac posture in the Xuan domain, and he was more solemn than ever.

"Well, it's not bad. The first thing to come back is to give your grandfather a gimmick."

At this time, a voice rang from the hall. The voice was very rich and solemn. At the same time, I knew that it was a high-pitched voice. Whether it was a road or a cultivation, it was far from being a monk. ratio.

As the voice fell, an old monk suddenly appeared in the hall. The old monk appeared extremely strange. Even the void did not tremble. It was like a ghost. It can be seen that it has reached the peak.

The old monk wore a quaint yellow robe. It looked like he was seventy years old. His face was white and his eyes were calm. He couldn’t see that his emotions were a little bit bleak. This is the only Qinglian Mountain temple. After the mentoring and the two, the tyrants and the good left, only the old monk was left.

"master."

The tyrant is beheaded by the old monk and respectful.

"Four-level kings, it is better than two grades when you go, but it is not enough. The burden on you is too heavy. The teacher once told you that your path of growth must be experienced. All kinds of hardships can really grow up. This process is for the teacher but gives you any help. You are coming back now, want to continue to live a boring life in this broken temple."

The old monk’s voice said calmly, but it’s not hard to hear that he was somewhat disappointed with the tyrants. Sometimes, disappointment often comes from expectations. It’s like the old monk’s expectation of the tyrant, even if the tyrant is at the same age. People are already outstanding. Even if they are super geniuses than the big Leiyin Temple, they are not too much. But for the expectations of the old monk, it is still not enough.

"Master, Daleiyin Temple has invited you many times. Why have you refused all the time? I have been waiting for something here. With your cultivation, even if you are in the sky, there are enough things for the ancestors, every time. Asking you, you don't say it, just let me practice hard."

The tyrant said, he is a stubborn person in his bones. He does not understand what the master is doing for this. The Great Leiyin Temple is the highest place of Buddhism. The Buddha is a Chinese. Which one does not feel like entering the Great Leiyin Temple. The glory, but his master has stubbornly refused the invitation of the Great Leiyin Temple.

"What do you know, the Great Leiyin Temple is not as simple as you think, the world is sinister, you are too shallow to join the WTO, the tyrant, you are talented, you can become a descendant of the ancestors, you should feel extremely honored, I stay in Here, naturally, there is my truth. As for the problem you want to know, when your cultivation is more than a teacher, you will naturally tell you."

The old monk said.

"Master, you are now a nine-level little holy repair, to surpass your monkey year, and, what kind of secret is it, I must know that I can reach the Great Holy Level."

The monk monk is extremely puzzled, and, to be a great saint, how difficult it is, it is not just relying on talent.

"So you have to waste a little time to practice, no matter how long you can wait for the teacher, you told me before you left, you can't reach the war emperor, don't come back to see me, wait for you to reach the war emperor, for the teacher to be another Something is handed over to you. If you don’t die outside, it’s life. You are now a four-level warlord, and you are coming back to praise you for the teacher."

The old monk was a little angry, and he hated the iron.

The tyrants reacted. The purpose of this return is to save Jiang Chen and the big yellow dog. It is the statue of the ancestors who saw him. He couldn’t help but ask those questions and almost forgot the purpose of his return. Seeing that his master is angry, the tyrant only thinks about his purpose.

"Master, there is a reason for the return of the children this time, please see the master."

The tyrant stood up from the ground, and with a big hand, Jiang Chen and the big yellow dog suddenly emerged and lay on the ground.

The old monk’s eyes fell on Jiang Chen’s body, and his eyes couldn’t help but brighten. I don’t know why, from this young man’s body, he even felt a familiar atmosphere, even though Jiang Chen fell into a deep coma, but the vagueness The demeanor still makes the old monk feel a little familiar, but the old monk can be sure that he has never seen this young man, but it is too strange to know where the familiarity comes from.

"Master, this person is called Jiang Chen. He and this big yellow dog are friends who made friends in Xuanyu. When they were in the chaotic sea, they got a relic. When they retired, they encountered sieges of foreign enemies. They saved their lives and saved their lives. Now they are seriously injured, and they are powerless. They ask the master to help."

The tyrant said, not forgetting to say what happened in Liangzhou.

It is said that the old monk is a glimpse first, and the face reveals a hint of happiness. Qinglian Mountain has no idea how long it will not allow outsiders to come, but the old monk brought back the old monk, and the old monk is not angry at all. The monk does have a familiar feeling with Jiang Chen. He does not reject him from the heart. Secondly, the tyrant can be so affectionate and righteous, or let him be very pleased. This little apprentice has never been tamed since childhood. I can make friends with life and death, and the old monk wants to see it.

Especially the sergeant monk is able to make genius figures, he is even more happy, which may play a big role in his future practice.

"You said you got a relic."

The old monk said that a sacred sensation came out of his eyes and went directly into the body of the tyrant's monk, and then he received it.

"Well, you really have a big chance. The relics that you get are left by a three-level saint. It's no wonder that you have progressed so fast. Your first physique has been transformed again. This is your own. The creation, I believe that as long as you are willing, you can promote the five-level warlord at any time."

The old monk was very pleased. Then he crouched down and his eyes fell on Jiang Chen. He just glanced at him and immediately surprised: "How can he have such a strong and pure power of lightning in his body?"

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