Half a year later, Da Li Ding Huizhou, outside a certain small town.

Looking around, there is no end to the yellow sand. There are few people here, and a temple is located alone on the green hill.

Chiyuansuo is desolate, and things are chasing each other, and Hongfei is far away.There is no one in the fragrant path, and the moss and yellow dust are complacent.

The setting sun is like blood, and the sky is about to lose its last agitation, full of sadness.

Three figures appeared at the foot of the mountain, time has changed relentlessly, this place has changed greatly, and the Zenyin Temple is no longer alive as before, it seems that there are only two people left.

The abbot was sitting withered in the temple, his eyes slightly closed and his lips tightly shut, while the eldest disciple stood outside the temple, his dull eyes filled with despair.

A dim lantern in his hand fluttered with the wind, and the remaining twilight seemed to be extinguished at any moment.

Chen Xun frowned slightly. He had heard many bad rumors along the way.

Dali Buddhist Ten States, the smell of blood is abnormally strong, and this seems to be the last livable place.

"Moo~" the big black cow let out a low cry, looking at Chen Xun.

The little red-eyed ball rolled around, lying on the big black cow, without saying a word, brother Xun was not in a good mood.

They walked slowly, leaving phantoms in the mountains, the breeze blowing and even the noise.

In the temple, the bleak, confused and directionless wind is still blowing.

The abbot's closed eyes opened, they were extremely cloudy, and he could no longer see the clarity, and his whole body was full of twilight.

He got up slowly, clasped his hands together, and walked out of the hall step by step, with a smile on his face: "Benefactor, I have let you down."

Chen Xun was far away from him, and said loudly: "Abbot, I haven't seen you for many years, but my style is not as good as before."

Big Hei Niu and Xiao Chi nodded silently beside him, the abbot seemed to be a different person, and there was no sense of wisdom in his eyes anymore.

"Haha, benefactor, please come in." The abbot smiled and turned sideways, with a peaceful expression, "I haven't seen you for many years, but the benefactor still has the same demeanor."

Chen Xun laughed, took a step forward, and took another look at the eldest disciple. The latter was unmoved, and just stood outside and lowered his head slightly, his cultivation was stuck in the late stage of Jindan.

in the hall.

Chen Xun sat opposite the abbot, and Big Black Niu and Little Chi squatted beside them. Just like back then, there was a trace of curiosity in their eyes, what exactly is Fodan.

"Abbot, we come here for no other purpose, just to see this peerless genius of Buddhism."

Chen Xun had a hearty face and was extremely relaxed, "I didn't expect the abbot to have such a heart, and his obsession turned out to break the Taoism of Buddhism in Dali Shizhou and open up a way for Buddhist cultivation."

He was slightly shocked in his heart. He had heard many legendary stories about the abbot along the way.

This is like making an enemy of the monks in the world, and being in the center of the eye of the storm, he is absolutely unable to do such a thing.

"Sponsor, it's not." The abbot sighed lightly and shook his head, "Everyone knows that I have discussed the Tao with the Qiji Bodhisattva of the Jingfo Great Sect, but they don't know the result."

"Moo~" The big black cow stared. It is very interested in Buddhism and likes to listen to these stories.

"Oh?" Chen Xun was dumbfounded, not knowing what to say for a while.

"The result is nothing, Buddhist practice is suffering, and the old monk alone can't change anything."

The abbot's cloudy eyes were a little ecstatic, as if he was talking to himself, "Buddhist cultivators have the way to become gods with incense and fire, and they are free from great distances, but they are also stuck in their own way, and they even have no monk's heart, and the road ahead is dead."

This is also the reason why many forces are concerned about whether Buddhism is far away from it.

These Buddhist cultivators are too strange, they are already a country within a country, they don't go outside to practice, they never communicate with the outside world, they just guard the ten states.

"Incense becomes god..." Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu looked at each other, "Abbot, what is that?"

"Dali has no way to cultivate spiritual consciousness. If a monk in the late Yuanying period wants to be promoted to become a god, he must step through the sky. It is also for my side to guard and explore the world of immortality."

The abbot bowed his head, feeling quite depressed, "But Buddhism is not the case. Incense to become a god is also a method of cultivating spiritual consciousness. Buddhist cultivation can rely on it to promote the transformation of gods."

"That's why I have never set foot on the heavenly gate in Dali Buddha cultivation. I was trapped in the ten states to worship the great Buddhas and cultivate the power of incense."

"I see."

Chen Xun nodded, somewhat puzzled, "Abbot, let me say one more thing, you are a peerless genius, but if you are an ordinary cultivator, it is already pretty good to be able to transform into a god."

"Moo~" Da Hei Niu also nodded, they all came from the talents of cultivating immortals, along the way, ordinary people can be thankful if they can cultivate to Yuanying.

Their old friends are all focused on talent and realm. If there is such a way, Chen Xun will definitely let them practice. This is a shortcut.

"The benefactor does not know that the road to becoming a god with incense can only be cultivated in the late Yuanying period. If you fail, you will become a faceless Buddha statue and then unconscious. They call it 'enlightenment', and very few succeed."

There was a trace of sadness on the abbot's face, "If you can break through to transform into a god, you will also be infected by the power of incense when you get through the catastrophe of the heart demon, and you will be trapped in the incense for life, and you cannot leave the range of Buddhist incense."

The reason why immortals cultivate immortals is for the endless future, even if they are limited by talents and opportunities, they will die without regrets.

But these Buddhist cultivators are not on the road ahead, but on a dead end, a dead end that can be seen at a glance, which runs counter to the meaning of cultivating immortals.

"I'll go." Chen Xun was shocked, isn't this a loss of freedom? !That is a fart Buddha.

The big black cow's scalp is numb. If this is the case, what's the point of living? He and his eldest brother may commit suicide.

Xiao Chi looked suddenly enlightened, and felt good in his heart, it was very safe, and he could live to the end of his life.

"And this kind of cultivation method has long been rooted in the hearts of those Tianjiao Buddha cultivators. Their future can be seen to the end at a glance. I am also a Buddhist cultivator, how can I bear it?!"

Abbot Xianghe's expression became a little fierce, "The path of Dali Buddhism is wrong, and the path of becoming a god with incense is a dead end. I don't want to see these Buddhist cultivators go further and further on the wrong path."

"The old monk never cared about his own cultivation, whether he could break through the realm and obtain that long life span."

The abbot's mood fluctuated abnormally, his eyes were worried about Dali Buddhism, and he lamented the fate of Buddhist cultivation, "Sponsor, can you understand?"

Chen Xun's heart was shocked. It was the first time he saw the abbot with such an expression. His self-cultivation has always been very good.

But after thinking about it, the big black cow stared wide-eyed, and suddenly called out:

"Moo?"

"Ok?"

Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu suddenly frowned. These words seem familiar...

Xiao Chi looked at the two elder brothers blankly, wondering why something was wrong.

"Then according to what the abbot said, it's not your obsession." Chen Xun's face became calm again, "It seems that the abbot's obsession is somewhat beyond my imagination."

"Benefactor, the way forward is on the bank of Tianhe..."

"Moo!!" The big black cow screamed and got up.

Chen Xun's eyes were fixed, and he got up slowly: "Abbot, I know if this road is related to the Great War of the Ancients. The Legacy of the Forbidden Sea is now participating in the war, and what is that dirty life?!"

According to the information obtained along the way, the origin of this abbot is so great that Buddhist cultivators in ten states and even Bodhisattvas of Huashen dare not touch him!

A sense of horror rose in Xiao Chi's heart, and it felt that it was about to touch some big secret.

Quiet.

When Chen Xun asked this sentence, the hall became extremely quiet, even the sound of breathing disappeared.

The abbot's cloudy eyes are gradually changing, his cassock moves without wind, and his breath becomes more and more cold.

Chen Xun stared at the abbot intently. These questions had been in his mind for a long time, and they were closely related to their future.

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