the first god

Chapter 471 Gentle
Ma Yunteng didn't care, and nodded his thanks.At the same time, I noticed that the monk's practice progress had entered the middle stage of spiritual silence, and began to move towards the later stage. The speed was shocking.

"Master, your cultivation is progressing too fast, so there won't be any disadvantages, right?"

Chan Master Danchong smiled lightly, not caring.

"Success is also him, failure is also him, why bother, it's better to be quicker or slower, don't worry, practitioners often care about the catastrophe of the heart, but they don't know that there are catastrophes everywhere in the world and in the world. How much is the difference between passing through and not passing through?"

After speaking, the old monk slowly closed his eyes again.

Ma Yunteng felt half-understood, and always felt that there were some detours that he couldn't get around. When he raised his head suddenly, he found that the old monk had broken through the spiritual silence and entered the ninth-level heart-robbing stage.Ma Yunteng felt a little nervous, he didn't know if he could survive the heart disaster safely with such a fast progress in practice, but the old monk didn't seem to mind it.

After a while, Chan Master Danchong suddenly had a flash of blackness between his eyebrows, but it disappeared in an instant, and then his cultivation base advanced to the middle stage of crossing the catastrophe. The practitioner's mind-changing catastrophe passed so easily after hearing it, Ma Yunteng Can't help secretly marveling, and faintly understand in his heart that Chan Master Danchong has been obsessed with Buddhism and cultivating his mind and nature for tens of thousands of years. Although his inner alchemy has been sealed and his cultivation has stopped, his realm has reached an extremely high level.

The improvement of the cultivation base can promote the improvement of the realm, and conversely, the realm can also directly pull the leap of the cultivation base. It is not impossible to break the master's prohibition with such a high realm, but for tens of thousands of years, it has been safe Due to the status quo, he looks down on the world situation, and once the restraint is released, the realm and cultivation will quickly tend to balance.

But Ma Yunteng knew that no matter how high his realm was, he would never be able to reach this miraculous speed in improving his cultivation.The only reasonable explanation is that Zen Master Danchong has been able to drive mana for a long time, and his cultivation level has been increasing, but whether it is intentional or not, Zen Master Danchong has not violated his own constraints, because although his cultivation base and realm are already extremely high, But it didn't jump a level, and once the restraint was released, it was like a flood bursting a dike, and it would naturally flow for thousands of miles.

At this moment, the old monk's cultivation base has rushed to the late stage of Xinjie. At this time, Chan Master Danchong slowly opened his eyes again, looking at Ma Yunteng, with a faint smile on his face.

"Cultivator, it seems that the old monk will not stay in this world for too long. The old monk was imprisoned back then. The old monk also knew the reason. It happened suddenly at that time. The old monk was captured with little power to fight back, and now the old monk is about to leave this world, but there are still some common things that need your help."

Ma Yunteng nodded hurriedly.

"I have some tokens of the sect here, please return them for me, forget about the old monk's last destiny."

After finishing speaking, a jade Buddha's hand appeared in the old monk's hand, only one finger long, light green all over, the Buddha's hand was in the shape of an orchid finger, and there was a light golden Buddha character on the palm, which was extremely delicate.

"The Jade Buddha's hand was the letter talisman of the head of Lingjue Temple at that time, and my Baina Buddha robe. After I ascended, you can bring it back together. If you like other items, you can keep them." Use it yourself."

Ma Yunteng took these tokens of Lingjue Temple from Danchong respectfully, and sighed in his heart. The Tianling School was established only a few thousand years ago, while Lingjue Temple existed tens of thousands of years ago. The deep foundation of the four sects is really no small matter.

After feeling for a while, I suddenly remembered something.

"Master, boy, I have something to ask. Did the master have any enmity with the imprisoned people back then?"

Ma Yunteng has always had a question in his mind, that is, Master Xinfan was severely injured by the four masters at that time, and he couldn't bear to rebuild. After the master was rebuilt, no matter what, it would take 3000 years to pass. Could it be that the four masters at that time have not yet crossed the catastrophe? Ascend?
Chan Master Danchong smiled and shook his head slowly.

"It is the master of the old monk who has a grudge against the extraordinary god. Back then, my master and the other four sect masters teamed up to severely damage the extraordinary god, but he also planted a demon in his heart. Finally, he failed to overcome the calamity and disappeared in ashes. On the other hand, the extraordinary god has such a vengeful heart. To be so strong, with so much resentment, to be able to survive the mental calamity safely, it must be a strange body, definitely not an ordinary person."

When Ma Yunteng heard this, he couldn't help being stunned, and continued to say:

"Thinking about the experience of the old monk, and thinking that the heads of the other four sects were also imprisoned, there must be no luck. Is the benefactor also entrusted to rescue other people?"

Ma Yunteng nodded, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"By chance, the kid just stumbled into the place where the senior was trapped. The location where the other three sect leaders were trapped was left behind by the senior. Due to the age, none of them can be tested. Can the master give some pointers?"

The old monk thought for a while, and a colorful bronze mirror appeared in his hand, and he handed it to Ma Yunteng.

"This magic treasure is called Zhenyue Baojian. It was cultivated by a senior expert for hundreds of years. You can find the location you want to find by poking your spiritual sense in. The things inside are all tens of thousands of years ago. Just take a look and you’ll understand.”

Ma Yunteng nodded his thanks, and couldn't help sinking his mind into it, only to feel his eyes light up, and his face showed a look of amazement.The terrain in Zhenyue Baojian is actually three-dimensional, with rolling mountains and green Senma, everything is like shrinking the world into it, and you can do whatever you want, big or small, near or far, but both near and far are different. limited.

Ma Yunteng was amazed, and Tianling Mountain appeared in his mind. He saw that the mountains and rivers were constantly passing through and changing in Zhenyue Baojian. Soon, a small mountain appeared in front of him, which was the main peak of Tianling Mountain. Take a closer look. The Tianling Mountain at that time was slightly different from that at this time, but it was undoubtedly Tianling Mountain, and Ma Yunteng couldn't help being overjoyed to see it here.

At this time, Chan Master Danchong has broken into the tenth level of Guiyuan Stage, and his ascension is imminent.When Ma Yunteng was looking at Zhenyue Baojian, Zen Master Danchong also looked at him intently, but his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was a little puzzled. Seeing Ma Yunteng raised his head, he sighed softly.

"Cultivator, let me remind you again, you have experienced many disasters during your practice, but you have to remember that things never have the worst limit, and the development of the situation often becomes worse, no matter how bad it is, You have to face it, and only then can there be a real turning point. There are many things about you that the old monk can’t see through at all, but it seems that these words must be told to you, and you must remember, and remember, and remember.”

Having said that, he slowly closed his eyes and said nothing more.

Ma Yunteng seemed to understand the old monk's words, and the old Zen master seemed to have something to say, but Chan master Danchong didn't understand it himself, and it was even more impossible for Ma Yunteng to understand it. Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly found a light above Chan master Danchong's head. point.

The light spot was dim at first, but it gradually brightened up, and then a beam of white light shot down and cast on Zen Master Danchong. Gradually, the light spot became bigger and the beam of light became thicker and thicker. After a while, the entire top of the cave Covered by white light, the surrounding stone walls were no longer visible, as if the entire space was bathed in light, and the time for Chan Master Dan Chong to ascend finally came.

Ma Yunteng forced his eyes open, unwilling to miss this rare scene.

Chan Master Danchong had a peaceful face, and a brilliant white light above his head was extremely dazzling. His figure rose slowly, and a piece of silver light glowed on his body, which became brighter and brighter. Suddenly, seven-color circles of light appeared in the white light, forming a circle. The circle of light passed through Zen Master Danchong's body, and after each circle of light passed, the silver light on Danchong's body became brighter.

But at this moment, Dan Chong's eyes kept falling on Ma Yunteng's body. It seemed that the young man in front of him attracted his attention even more than Feisheng. A ray of golden light soared into the sky, and Baina Buddha's clothes and other items fell slowly.

The white light gradually dissipated, and the cave returned to its original appearance, and Chan Master Danchong had already ascended away.On the floor of the cave, there are several magic weapons neatly laid out, a milky white fairy sword, a storage ring, Baina Buddha clothes, some medicine magic weapons, etc.Ma Yunteng was very curious about what Feisheng could bring up, but there should be restrictions, so there are quite a lot of things left behind by Dan Chong.

After a rough inventory, put these things into the storage card and put them aside alone. He is not greedy for the treasures left by Zen Master Danxu. All the belongings left by Chan Master Chong were returned, but this is for later. For now, it is how to deal with the two practitioners who are still wandering outside in the maze.

Walking out of the stone room where Chan Master Danchong ascended, he came to the stone wall where Master Danchong mentioned poems, and once again stood and watched.

"Unrestraining false feelings, happy intentions and hatred, all hearts see through the world of mortals and worries, and what you do is strong against thousands of things, just laugh at it and stop worrying about it."

The stone carvings are vigorous and powerful, and the master's poems can only be said to be rough, but there is a different kind of heroic spirit revealed between the lines. Although he only spent a long time with the master's trace of spiritual consciousness left on Tianque, Ma Yunteng knows that he is currently Everything is given by Master, and every time I think about it, I am filled with gratitude in my heart. Although the time we spend together is very short, I feel that I am already one of the closest people to me.

Standing in front of the stone wall for a while, Ma Yunteng came to another grotto, raised his hand to break the golden strike formation, put the small golden sword at the eye of the formation into the storage card, temporarily ignored the remains in the corner, and walked to another In a grotto, here is the center of the wind turbid formation, and two practitioners surnamed Wang and Feng are still trapped in the formation.But at this time, the performance of the two is quite different.

The cultivator surnamed Feng, with anxiety and despair on his face at this time, was still running wildly in the formation, with a trace of bloodshot eyes clearly showing in his eyes, and the practitioner surnamed Wang, Although his cultivation base was extremely low and he had an anxious expression on his face, he was still able to maintain his composure. He was not nearly insane like his senior brother, who stood quietly in the formation with a face full of hard thinking.

Ma Yunteng couldn't help but nodded secretly. This young man surnamed Wang is really not simple. He can hold his breath at critical moments. This reminded him of what Zen Master Danchong who had just ascended said to himself, no matter how bad the situation is, he must face it. For it, to wait for a turnaround, but for the cultivator surnamed Wang in the Fengzhuo Formation, even if he keeps calm and calm, his cultivation level is too low. If there is no help from outsiders, no matter how calm he is, The result is still being trapped in the death battle. It can be seen that when manpower is beyond his grasp, all he can do is to do his best and obey the destiny.

The young man surnamed Wang stood in the middle of the formation, feeling extremely anxious. There was nothing in front of his eyes except a cloud of gray, and he couldn't see anything clearly a few steps away. He and Senior Brother Feng left shortly after entering. When they are separated, as long as I walk around, the sky will be dark and the sky will be dark, and the sand will fly away. I have tried to yell loudly, but no matter how heart-piercing I yell, my voice can't reach far.

After a little thought, Ma Yunteng walked into the formation.

The practitioner surnamed Wang was worrying, when suddenly a person appeared in front of him, and he was startled.Ma Yunteng nodded slightly at him.

"follow me."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other party to agree, he took his hand and walked out.

The cultivator surnamed Wang didn't feel how much strength the stranger had exerted, but his wrist was grabbed by the opponent, and he seemed unable to raise any strength to resist, and he couldn't help but secretly horrified.

After a while, the two walked out of the turbid formation, and the practitioner surnamed Wang carefully looked at the person in front of him.

Ma Yunteng is wearing a navy blue scholar's attire, which is very ordinary in texture. There is an ordinary long sword hanging from his waist, dangling from his waist. It can be seen from the cloud formation that the opponent's cultivation base is definitely not trivial.

The practitioner surnamed Wang lost his composure slightly, but then he reacted and bowed deeply to Ma Yunteng.

"Junior Wang Zhiqi thanks senior for his help!"

"You're welcome, there are still some things here, which may be related to you, come with me."

Ma Yunteng nodded slightly, then stood up and walked in.

Wang Zhiqi couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He looked back at the senior brother who was running wildly in the formation, and couldn't bear it, but finally he didn't say anything, and followed Ma Yunteng silently.

When I came to the grotto inside, since the golden strike formation had been broken, the things inside could be seen at a glance.Ma Yunteng looked at Wang Zhiqi, pointed to the remains leaning against the corner of the wall, and said nothing.

Wang Zhiqi also looked puzzled at the beginning, but slowly his expression became solemn, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in his eyes. Finally, he couldn't help but walked over. Ma Yunteng didn't want to see this kind of human tragedy, so he walked out of the grotto and waited outside. he.

After a while, Wang Zhiqi came out with red eyes, saw Ma Yunteng kneeling on the ground, and said in a sobbing voice:
"Thank you senior for saving me, and allowing this junior to get my father's remains. Thank you for your kindness..."

Ma Yunteng pulled him up and waved his hand lightly, signaling that the other party should not care. Naturally, Ma Yunteng would not expect anything in return from the other party.

"Does the little brother belong to the Qingfeng sect now?"

Wang Zhiqi nodded in agreement, looking at Ma Yunteng, he was always wondering why this senior expert in front of him appeared in this cave, and how he knew that he currently belonged to the Qingfengmen. I dare not ask more questions.

Seeing the restrained look on this young man's face, Ma Yunteng smiled slightly, and patted him on the shoulder lightly, with a very gentle tone.

"I have a friend in Qingfengmen. His name is Situ Zhe, have you heard of it?"

"Senior... are you... are you... the young head of the Qingfengmen?" Wang Zhiqi looked up at Ma Yunteng in surprise, and he stuttered.

(End of this chapter)