Chapter 100 Meeting

In fact, this is the case in the world of immortal cultivation. Those with strong strength and reputation will naturally have the power to defeat others without fighting!

If Linghu had not had the reputation of being afraid of the top cultivators, I was afraid that the Vajra Head Tuo would have taken down or slapped Linghu to death. How could the Brahma Saint Sect, who had such a huge show in South China, behaved so strongly?

The so-called mistakes, sins, good and evil are all superficial articles, and everything is all because of strength!

Linghu naturally felt deeply, so he would never be confused by the hypocritical superficial words of the Lord Laughing Buddha. Since the war cannot be fought, the Brahmasa Sect dare not anger him, so there is no need to be too late. After urging, Linghu drove the flying giant sword without saying a word, leaving a colorful light that disappeared into the sky in an instant!

Looking at the direction where Linghu disappeared, the Lord Laughing Buddha was still smiling, smiling, but a chill flashed through his eyes.

After waving his hands, the conch horn was blowing again, and the Buddhist music and the Buddhist singing were also sung again. Two rows of monks and nuns shouted at the Zhaluo, mulberry cover, yellow flag, colorful fans, covering the sky and the sun, golden cymbals, bells, chimes, copper flutes, silk and bamboo wind music, and the sounds were shaken by the sky. The Buddhist monks of the Saint Sect actually ignored the group practices, raised their ceremonial guards again, blew the wind music, beat the gongs and drums, and sang the Gita, and continued to slowly fly towards the Luohua Temple in Moyun Kingdom.

The group cultivators stared blankly at the Buddhist monks who had regained their indifference and arrogance, and gradually moved away. The scheming people had already awakened and spat at the guard of honor that the Buddhist monks had gone away, and then drove their own flying magic weapons to drive their own way.

In fact, the Lord Laughing Buddha just now secretly used the Buddhist spiritual magic to silently influence the consciousness of group cultivation. Therefore, group cultivation suddenly felt that if he blamed Laughing Buddha, he would be a great sin and would not be forgiven.

It’s not that Linghu didn’t know the behavior of laughing Buddha, but he was very secretive about the magical powers of the Buddhist spiritual Dharma that Laughing Buddha used. Of course, the most important thing is that this spiritual Dharma is invisible and invisible. If Linghu wants to stop him, he will only have to start directly with the Laughing Buddha.

Flying on the road to Moyun Kingdom as fast as possible, Linghu recalled the every move of Laughing Buddha and found that this Laughing Buddha could indeed be regarded as a forced practice!

Can endure and abandon, can stretch and shrink...

Linghu thought about it, and suddenly thought of the turtle. He laughed silently and shook his head. He no longer thought about the laughing Buddha, but he couldn't help but remember the response that caused when he just announced his name.

Over the past fifty years, Linghu Yixin has been unable to cultivate in the land of wood and land of earth, but he never thought that his current reputation had long been famous in the entire world of immortal cultivation.

You should know that with one's own strength, defeating the seven top-level cultivators and causing their cultivation to drop. This terrifying strength will not shake the entire world of immortal cultivation once it is transmitted!

The name of Linghu has been feared by countless top-level monks, and his soul-powered magical powers have attracted the attention of all immortal cultivators. Countless talented monks have begun to explore the way of the soul and attach importance to the way of the soul.

Of course, only Linghu doesn’t know how shocking his reputation is!

He flew at an extremely fast pace, but no accidents occurred. After a few hours, Linghu finally entered the realm of Moyun Kingdom.

Luohua Temple is located on Jiusong Mountain, a hundred miles outside Moyun Kingdom City!

When he arrived at the border of Moyun Kingdom, Linghu didn't need to ask anyone. He had discovered the traces of Nalan Baiyi and his junior sister Feng Yuruo, and Li Tianmu, without asking any questions.

Stepping on the flying giant sword without any stagnation, Linghu flew directly to Luohua Temple.

In the divine mind, Nalan Baiyi, the junior sister and Li Tianmu were not together. Although they were in Luohua Temple, Nalan Baiyi sat quietly under a thousand-year-old pine tree outside the temple. The junior sister was on the top of the mountain and practiced the way of flying swords. Li Tianmu entered a quiet room in the temple and meditated!

In the temple, monks either do evening classes, recite scriptures and meditation in the Main Hall, or practice Buddhist great Dharma. The Buddha's power surges, and various Buddhist instruments are shining.

Linghu thought about it, but finally flew to the top of the mountain and first faced the junior sister Fengyuruo.

Over the past fifty years, the junior sister Feng Yuruo's cultivation has also improved greatly, but now she is in the late stage of leaving the body.

In the fifty years, she advanced from the late stage of Nascent Soul to the late stage of Out-of-body stage and promoted a whole level. Her talent is naturally not as good as Linghu and Li Tianmu, but compared with other immortal cultivators, she is also considered to have excellent qualifications.

In the world of immortal cultivation, many monks often cannot break through the next entry in the level for decades or even hundreds of years. For example, from the middle stage of the Nascent Soul to the next entry is the late stage of the Nascent Soul, but sometimes, it is just such an entry. Not to mention decades or hundreds of years, it may never be able to break through.

The younger sister is Fengyuruo, but her cultivation level is quite stable. According to her cultivation talent, Linghu believes that it is not impossible for the younger sister to be able to practice all the way to the tribulation stage, or even to overcome the heavenly tribulation, and to achieve the right result. Of course, the time it takes must be more, but within a thousand years, it will definitely be expected.

When he saw Linghu stepping on the flying giant sword and looking at him with a smile on his face, Fengyu Ruo cheered, and dozens of flying swords lost control, ding dangdang, falling to the ground, but rushing towards Linghu Fei.

"Senior Brother, you are really here!" Feng Yuruo threw himself into Linghu's arms, and led Linghu to hug her and spin a few times in the air.

"I haven't seen you for decades, junior sister, you still haven't changed anything!" Linghu smiled and rubbed the junior sister's head.

"Oh, senior brother, do you mean you want me to grow old as soon as possible?" the junior sister frowned and said without hesitation.

Linghu’s meaning is actually saying that the younger sister’s temperament has not changed, and she is still so lively and straightforward.

"I wish my junior sister would always be so young and cute, lively and frank, how could she hope you are old?" Linghu said: "I'll say stupid things, but when I see your cultivation level improve, I'm very happy for you Gaoxiang."

The junior sister happily said, "What do I like? Brother Linghu, you are really famous in the entire cultivation world of Jiuzhou Continent. I admire you so much and feel even more proud! But you have completely compared the title of genius by yours. By the way, Brother Linghu, you really defeated five top-level cultivators by one person? Do you really worship the ancestor of the Qingyi Hou as your teacher? Are they all true?"

Linghu said in his heart: "If even the two ancestors Feng Taixuan and Guo Ai in the sect are counted, then seven top-level cultivators should join forces. If Yu Youguan, who was the first to attack, then eight would be there."

Linghu smiled slightly and said, "If you believe it is true, if you don't believe it, it is false!"

The junior sister said, "Of course I believe it is true, but Senior Brother Linghu, what kind of supernatural power is the supernatural power of the soul Taoism? We have not heard of this kind of martial arts in Huayan Sect? Then where did you learn it from Senior Brother Linghu?"

Linghu rubbed the junior sister's head hard and said, "How can I learn this kind of exercise? Can't I create it myself?"

The junior sister wrinkled her nose and said, "Okay, I won't ask, okay, huh, the stingy senior brother, I actually lied to me for a lie. Let's go, let's find Senior Sister Nalan and Junior Brother Tianmu!"

He made moves towards the flying sword on the top of the mountain, and forty-nine flying swords flew up in a buzzing manner. When Feng Yuruo several magic tricks were shot out, forty-nine flying swords flashed by a light of spirit and formed an emerald green flying sword. Not only did the sword body not grow bigger, but it became smaller. It was swallowed by Feng Yuruo, and was taken into the purple palace of Dantian, and hung on the head of the Nascent Soul to warm up.

The two soon found Nalan Baiyi in the old Panasonic outside the temple.

Seeing Linghu, Nalan Baiyi's eyes naturally flashed with uncontrollable joy. However, when she saw Linghu coming with her junior sister, an undetectable look of loss flashed slightly in her eyes.

Nalan Baiyi has a gentle and quiet personality. In addition to looking at Linghu in her eyes, she looks very gentle and sincere, she just smiles slightly. Although she seems to have thousands of words to tell Linghu, as long as Linghu is by her side, she will be satisfied with her quietly looking at him.

So, without saying much, Nalan Baiyi walked into the temple together and went to search for Li Tianmu.

On the way, I met monks from Luohua Temple. Although they did not know Linghu's identity, they were very respectful to their junior sister and Nalan Baiyi, and did not have any guesses about Linghu who suddenly appeared. Let Fengyuruo and Nalan Baiyi take Linghu through the temple.

Luohua Temple is the ten famous temples, the last ancient temple among the eight ancient temples.

It was in the end that Li Tianmu was convinced by Luohua Temple in the Zen debate that he was qualified for the Xiaoling Mountain Zen Conference.

Although Li Tianmu, who has the title of Buddhist, has not entered the Buddha, his Buddhist status is no less than that of Master Shangyun, the host of Luohua Temple. The quiet room where he is also a very sophisticated quiet room in the courtyard of the back hall, which is remote and quiet.

The three of them walked into the back hall courtyard. Li Tianmu had already pushed open the door of the quiet room, stood with a smile, and looked at Linghu and the other two.

"I was wondering why my mind suddenly became disordered, why the magpies were singing constantly on the pine trees outside the courtyard? It turned out that Senior Brother Linghu was coming!" Li Tian said with a smile.

Linghu approached Li Tianmu, bent his right arm, touched Li Tianmu's elbow, held his five fingers and broke each other a few times before letting go, laughing and said, "I didn't expect that my junior brother Tianmu also learned to say compliments? It's really rare, haha."

Li Tianmu smiled and said, "This is not a compliment, but a truth. Now, Senior Brother Linghu, which cultivator in the Immortal Cultivation World dares to underestimate him? If you have the opportunity to say some compliments to Senior Brother Linghu, I don't know how many cultivators are looking forward to it."

Li Tianmu said while allowing the three of them into the quiet room.

In the quiet room, there is a smoke from the incense burner and sandalwood scent, a tea table, several cushions, and a pot of incense burner. On the wall in the middle of the quiet room, there is a portrait of a Buddha sleeping soundly on the side. While sleeping soundly, his facial features are a little sad and sad, as if he is sad and distressed, but if he looks closely, he feels joy in the corners of his eyes, anger between his eyebrows, and a slight tilt of his mouth, as if he is happy, sorrowful, and love and desire. His seven emotions are on his face, and his paintings are vivid.
Chapter completed!