"Haha, it's a bit difficult to talk about, but Master said this to me. Maybe this is what they call it."

Ye Zhiqiu said with a calm smile.

“Master!?”

Suddenly, Ye Huang and Ye Wangchao were even more stunned.

My father (son) went out to pay homage to a master?

"Zhiqiu, why did you suddenly appear as a master? Your master's abbot has passed away for many years..."

My son is not a master with a substantial status, and his own teaching is more important than his professor, and the old abbot of Xiangguo Temple.

When the ancient martial arts world was undergoing a major transfer from the earth, the old abbot of Xiangguo Temple fought hard to fight the Demon Lord to finally die. This was something they saw with their own eyes, and naturally it was impossible for them to be false.

Why did a master suddenly appear in my son?

Even if he becomes a disciple, he will never fail to tell him.

"Father, Master is not dead!"

Ye Zhiqiu's words made Ye Wangchao's eyes widen again.

"You...what did you say? Did you lie to me? The old abbot is not dead?"

Ye Wangchao's voice instantly increased by several dozen times, and even he himself was suddenly excited about feeling his emotions.

Ye Huang is not much better here.

When I followed the ancestor of Tianwu into Kunlun Ruins to find the so-called new domain as an excuse, I finally embarked on the road of wandering time and space. The old abbot played a big role.

The latter told himself that he had foresaw something in the future and that he had embarked on this journey, so he chose to follow the ancestor of Tianwu into Kunlun Ruins.

However, the ancestor of Tianwu unfortunately died while fighting against the clone of the Aotian Demon Lord.

When I got the news about the old abbot of Xiangguo Temple, my grandfather told me that the old abbot also died on earth.

Now suddenly, my father said that the old abbot is still alive, which is no different from a big change in a living person.

"Father, you are lying to us, are you?"

"How could I deceive you in this kind of thing? Father, the emperor, the master is a great master. At that time, the only one on the earth was his clone. Although the clone died, the master was still there. This time I saw the master, so I officially became a disciple."

Ye Zhiqiu saw that his son and father were puzzled and explained immediately.

"Great supernatural powers? What realm is this? What you said just now does not seem to be this realm, right?"

Ye Wangchao was a little confused.

The old abbot of Xiangguo Temple was his best friend at the time. When the latter died, he beat his chest and stamped his feet for many days, and was deeply saddened. Now that his friend is actually living in the world, he is naturally very happy.

However, the identity of this great power also puzzled him a little.

"The supernatural powers are the persuasion of Buddhism, and the master is a Buddhist. Hence, he is called this. If you want to understand his cultivation, you should be in the realm of the sixth level of heaven."

"Sixth...sixth level of heaven?"

Emperor Ye was stunned and thought to himself that what his father said was equivalent to not saying anything.

He is now trying to enter the realm of heaven and heaven, and he is not sure what is in it.

I don’t know how many levels of the sixth level of heaven are higher than the sky outside the sky, so I can’t understand it even more.

“It’s hard to understand?”

"Dad, what do you think?"

Emperor Ye smiled bitterly.

I had already seen the scene of painting the void and falling to the ground to become a god, but he had already hit him.

As a result, as soon as he came back, his father said that he had become a saint and listed a large number of realms that he had never heard of before, and Emperor Ye was completely stunned.

Aren't you a genius in cultivation?

Are you not the most talented person in the Ye family?

How can I explain my father’s saint?

"In your current realm, the three levels of heaven are almost the same as you think of ordinary people."

"I guess that's the same. Dad, what's the saying about you becoming a saint?"

"What is the saying?"

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but smile when she saw that my depressed look was written on her son's face.

I thought, why don’t you want to improve my cultivation level?

"How come you become a saint in a flash? You have a clear cultivation level..."

"Not happy?"

"That's not. Dad, I'm naturally very happy that your cultivation is stronger than me. So I don't have to stand out every time, but this is really a bit incredible."

"Is it, grandpa?"

"You kid intuition said that you were hit, so why should you pull me?"

"No, grandpa, don't do this. Your eyes were so wide that they were so big that they were... "

Emperor Ye is about to cry. Is this old man's attitude changing a little too quickly?

"My eyes widened because I learned that the old abbot was still alive and had nothing to do with your father's cultivation. If he could become a saint, my Ye tribe had an additional guardian god. This is a good thing. Besides, how could you not expect your son to become a dragon?"

"Okay, you always have a lot of official accents. I'm convinced, can't you?"

With his thumbs out, Ye Huang looked speechless.

"Dad, you should give me a reasonable explanation so that I will not be hit and my cultivation will stagnate."

"It's very simple. I thought my uncle passed away and his cultivation was passed on to me, so I became a saint. Are you satisfied with this explanation?"

"Uncle Master passed away, will he pass on the merits to you?"

Looking at his father, Emperor Ye's eyes widened even wider.

It turns out that my father met not only one person this time, but a large group of people.

"Zhiqiu, you'd better say it carefully, otherwise the emperor would not be able to balance it."

"good!"

Ye Zhiqiu nodded, and then he talked about the various things he had seen in the extreme west these days with Emperor Ye and the Ye Dynasty.

It turned out that after receiving the instructions from the Ye Dynasty, Ye Zhiqiu crossed the vast sea and flew directly to the extreme west.

The extreme west is an endless desert. Except for a very small number of demons and indigenous people, there are no people.

But not long ago, many buildings suddenly appeared. After Ye Zhiqiu arrived, he realized that the fundamental reason why those buildings were called extremely strange and had never seen them was that these buildings had never appeared in the Nine Nether Abyss.

To be precise, it has never appeared in this world.

What appeared in the west was the continuous temples of Buddha, coming from the sky and falling into the desert.

The sound of chanting scriptures all day long is heard from thousands of miles, and the sound of Buddha is vast.

Ye Zhiqiu was as surprised as the Buddha temple that suddenly appeared. He originally wanted to go nearby to explore, but was introduced by a monk who came down from the mountain.

Later he saw the old abbot of Xiangguo Temple who had passed away and learned about the cause and effect of the matter.

And I also understood why the entire Buddha Mountain landed in the Nine Nether Abyss.

"What do you mean is that your uncle knows that he is about to die soon, so he chose the entire Buddha Mountain to descend to the Nine Nether Abyss to find you as the successor?"

"It's not the successor, it's the Taoist guardian!"

"Shou Taoist?"

"Well! I am not the descendant of my uncle, but I did not find a suitable descendant before I passed away, but I did not want my entire Buddhist teachings and cultivation to disappear. So my master introduced me as the Taoist guardian. My uncle taught me all my cultivation and Buddhism to me. When my uncle was reincarnated, I would then pass on these Buddhist teachings and cultivation to the reincarnated uncle, so that I would be called the Taoist guardian."

"Ah? Dad, you still have to return your cultivation level?"

Emperor Ye exclaimed.
Chapter completed!