Chen Jiu shook his head when he heard this, a smile flashed across his eyes, and then looked at the void: "When you reach this height of my king, you will understand my mentality. Will a tiger care about any grudges with an ant?".

Obviously, Chen Jiu compared himself to a tiger and the three men to an ant.

The third prince had no objection to this, but just looked at Chen Jiuyili: "We have seen the prince and are willing to serve the prince."

"Since that's the case, I will wait for the visit of the three great masters in Leyang Realm." After saying that, Chen Jiu was about to step into the void and disappear.

The third duke's speculation about Chen Jiu's purpose was awesome, but it ended up in vain. Since he had been targeted by the prince, is there still room for opposition?

Chen Jiu was returning to the direction of Leyangjing. When he was halfway through, he frowned slightly: "What the hell is this bald donkey? It actually caused a storm at this time."

In the Lingshan Secret Realm, Monk Fakong has been here for some time, but has not made any progress. If it weren't for the Buddha's relics, I'd probably be a disaster for a few people and become the nourishment for flowers and plants in the Lingshan Secret Realm.

Even though there were the protection of Buddha's bone relics along the way, several people suffered various tests before they truly entered the wonderful realm of Bodhi.

"Master, is this really the legendary Lingshan Mountain?" A monk stood behind Monk Fakong.

Monk Fakong turned around and glared at the disciple: "I have already come in, and there is still a falsehood. I, Fakong, still has one day to reach the Pure Land. It's such a great opportunity and great fortune."

After saying that, Monk Fakong fell to the ground and bowed to the distant mountain: "Disciple Fakong pays homage to my Buddhist ancestor."

He solemnly gave a great gift. Even without any response, Fakong did not dare to neglect it. As a crazy believer, his obsession in his heart was not ordinary.

Buddhism says great liberation, and see through obsessions, but don’t know that since the moment I worshipped in Buddhism, I have planted obsessions, believed in the Buddha, and comprehended the Dharma every day. Isn’t it also a kind of obsession?

Since it is called Lingshan, there should naturally be a mountain.

Not far from Monk Fakong and others, a mountain that was not sure how high or majestic was, penetrated directly into the clouds. The white cloud seemed to have a strange power that could isolate the visits of magic power.

At first glance, the mountains blocked their sight, and even the mountainside could not see the edge, just like the legendary inconsistency.

"I haven't met my Buddhist holy land yet." Fakong scolded his disciples. Several "little monks" stood behind Fakong as if they were dumbfounded, staring blankly at his master's ceremony after he finished his grand ceremony. After a scolding, he came to his senses and quickly knelt down.

"See my Buddha."

"Meet Grandpa Buddha."

“,,,.,..”

After several disciples finished their great gifts, Fakong held the Buddha's bone relics in both hands and headed towards the depths of Lingshan.

This Lingshan is a Buddhist holy land, with countless ancient trees in the secluded forests and a blessed place for immortals, with abundant spiritual energy. It is a brilliant place, and there are small beasts running around in the jungle from time to time.

The Sanskrit sounds on the mountain shine on the infinite light and shine on the vast thousand.

"Master, there must be no ancient magic tools in this sacred land of Lingshan. There are supreme classics. Let's go in and search quickly." The little monk's eyes shone.

It is said to be a little monk, but this monk is definitely not small, and is no different from an adult man, but compared with Fakong, the monk has also become a little monk.

"No, don't be able to blaspheme the Buddha. We came to Lingshan to worship the Buddha, not to rob." Fakong had a stern face, but his eyes flashed with a hint of heat.

This is the ancient Lingshan Mountain, with countless Buddhist treasures in it, not to mention Buddhist scriptures. If you can find it, it will not be invincible in this world, but it will be enough to push its cultivation to an unbelievable level.

"That's right, we are here to worship the Buddha, why are the junior brother talking nonsense?" Another disciple of Fakong stood up with a stern expression.

Fakong was very relieved and smiled, but the next moment Fakong's smile was stiff on his face, and the eldest disciple came over: "Master, let's go to see the Buddha quickly, I can't wait."

When I met the Buddha, why did this sound so harsh? After looking at the relics in my hand, Fakong finally knew where the problem was. Although the Buddhist great powers disappeared inexplicably since ancient times, including the Buddha, no clue was left, according to Fakong's speculation, the Buddha should be a rock. In the words of mortals, he was dead and he didn't see the relics circulating.

"If you want to talk nonsense, let's go on the mountain." Fakong held the relics, and the Buddha's light rippled wherever he passed, and the relics emitted soft Buddha's light, and all the restrictions disappeared invisible in an instant.

In the outside of Lingshan Cave Heaven, Chen Jiu stood in the void, his eyes flashed by the pale colors, and the void patterns were clearly displayed in front of him.

"It's strange. Fakong's breath clearly disappeared here. The backhand left by my king came to fluctuate. The backhand also told me that it should be nearby. There was nothing wrong with it." Chen Jiu muttered somewhere, touching the real dragon on his waist, and the golden scales came with warmth, which was very comfortable.

"Can you feel where your blood is?" Chen Jiu said.

There was no one around, so Chen Jiu's words were naturally not said to the void, but to the real dragon on his waist.

The true dragon circled around Chen Jiu's waist, and a dragon breath was spit out, surrounding the void, and it did not dissipate for a long time, but it could not enter.

After a long time, the soft and charming woman's voice came: "Yes, it's here. I can still sense the power of that drop of true dragon blood here, there should be no mistakes here."

"That's strange." Chen Jiu's eyes became more and more colorful: "It is impossible for Xiao Qian or Dimensions to be nearby. My eyes of the sky have the power of creation, and all the space patterns cannot be hidden from my eyes."

Suddenly, Chen Jiu paused, and suddenly shrank, then grabbed his big hand forward, and a ray of ray of rays of light were confined in his hand.

The sunset shines Chen Jiu's palms like the sunset glow in the sunset.

"Is this ray of light unusual?" Li Mei swung the dragon head around Chen Jiu's waist.

Chen Jiu flipped his palm and clenched the rays of light: "This is not the rays of light, but the Buddha's light."

An inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's really a way out. If you can hide this secret from this place, you must have a powerful force to take action, and you are the most powerful and even the forbidden strong ones. This time we will get rich."

The true dragon on the waist of the "Tao Powerful Man" froze, then sighed again: "What a pity."

"What?" Chen Jiu said in confusion.

"Even if there is supreme opportunity and fortune, it has nothing to do with us. If you can't find a way, no matter how great the fortune is, it's useless."

"Who said that I can't find a way?" Chen Jiu asked back.

"Can you find a way?" Li Mei was surprised.

"I couldn't find a way, but with this ray of rays of rays of light," Chen Jiu showed a smug smile: "Who can the old monk blame that unclear hands and feet?"

"Let me deduce the coordinates of that path and force it into it." Chen Jiu stood in the void, with countless mysterious silk threads flashing in his eyes, countless laws intertwined, deducing, constantly looking for the patterns in the dark.

A day later, Chen Jiu laughed: "Let's go in, let's go in. I want to see what kind of treasure land it is, it has such a mystery."

After saying that, Chen Jiu stretched out his left hand, waved the world in his palm, and carried the power of a small world blessed by the world, and rushed towards the void in front of him.

With a "click", the space shattered like a mirror, and a wave of Buddha light shone out from nothingness and shone towards Chen Jiu.

"Huh?" Chen Jiu noticed something was wrong. The erosion of the Buddha's light was too strong and too domineering. After realizing that Chen Jiu did not have the power of Buddha, he actually wanted to force Chen Jiu to become a Buddhist.

"Buddhism is vast, and it opens the door to the great way for all living beings. When entering my Buddhism, you can achieve the supreme result." A vague sound came out of the Buddha's light and continued to invade Chen Jiu's mind.

"Close your mind and be careful of the Buddha's light. Once you are immersed in your ears by this sound, you will be truly transformed into a Buddhist. "The power of the sky surges around Chen Jiu, covering his body, including the true dragon hovering around his waist.
Chapter completed!