Gift natural power at the beginning

"Alone, go alone, go alone...

Suffering and joy, there is no substitute..."

In the deep mountains, a faint white mist hangs in the forest.

The sunlight passed through the dense branches and leaves, and finally fell powerlessly on the rotten leaves, flowers and plants everywhere.

Brewed out, a bit weird, but taking a deep breath, it is similar to the aroma of wine, stimulating the mellow feeling of the brain.

In the middle of the forest, on a bluestone in a clearing, there was an old monk in a red cassock, leaning halfway on the stone, with his legs raised, staggeringly holding a wine gourd to drink.

The clear wine was poured in a hurry, and it flowed from the corner of his mouth, staining the messy and delicate cassock on his body with the aroma of wine.

The old monk sang while drinking.

The voice is loud and clear, and the momentum is undisturbed.

There is only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves around, the skin is full of wrinkles, but the face is full of leisure and contentment.

As if he had almost drunk the wine, the old monk straightened up and raised the wine gourd, only the sound of gurgling was heard.

With a final sigh, he stood up and pinned it to his waist.

Immediately afterwards, he glanced at the transparent forest full of towering ancient trees, and stretched his waist:
"The benefactor traveled thousands of miles from the seven seas, but he didn't say a word when he came here. I don't know what's the matter? Why don't you watch the old monk drink a drink?"

The old monk chuckled, moved his neck, revealing the brass-colored muscles under the messy cassock, which looked like cast iron, and looked forward as he spoke.

In front of it is a towering tree that can be hugged by three people. The crown is canopy and countless roots hang down.

On one of the thick branches, there was actually a man in red sitting upright.

The man's hair was disheveled, almost completely covering his face, his clothes were similar to a man's wedding dress, and a long sword with a white bandage was wrapped around his waist.

Temperament gloomy.

The man is Dugu Jue on Golden Turtle Island.

He looked down at the old monk below.

A clatter.

The whole person stood quietly on the ground.

"This junior pays homage to senior Jianglong. This time, I have something important to do when I return to Yizhou, but I also want to thank senior for his kindness."

Dugujue raised his head, parted his loose hair to the sides, revealed a stern face, squeezed out a smile, and said in a deep voice.

"There is no need to be grateful. When you see something unfair, you will naturally take care of it. Unfortunately, you are powerless and it will eventually lead to tragedy." Jiang Long shook his head and sighed softly.

The two have had some contact.

In the past, because of the treasure on the scroll of land materials, Baijian Mountain Villa attracted the disaster of family extinction, and the century-old foundation was destroyed in one fell swoop.

In the battle of exterminating the family, the third young master of the villa escaped by chance. After suffering blood and deep hatred, he learned swordsmanship for ten years and finally took revenge.

Destroy the enemies of the past one by one.

Who would have thought that the daughter of one of the enemies would marry into a family of martial arts, so the young man would naturally attract revenge.

Being chased and killed all the way, retreating and fighting, causing a huge killing.

The young man who was finally classified as an evil heretic was naturally dealt with in various ways regardless of the morals of the world.

These include, but are not limited to, using relatives and friends as bait, besieging and intercepting, etc.

After he knew what had happened back then, he felt dissatisfied, and he helped the young man escape.

Unexpectedly, so many years later, the ignorant and ignorant young man has become a well-deserved top master in the world.

It's just that in his opinion, it seems that his life is still not good.

The mountains and forests were vermilion, the two were more than ten meters apart, and they were silent for a while.

at last.

"In any case, I owe my senior a favor, and I will repay it in the future." Dugujue sighed while holding the iron sword at his waist.

Jianglong shook his head, and didn't answer the question: "My little friend hasn't gone ashore for so many years after the revenge. If there is something important, just say it. If you can help, the poor monk will naturally give you a helping hand."

"Holy Monk!" Dugujue nodded and stated, "This trip is mainly to find out about Yun Zhaohe and Brother Yun's whereabouts."

"Brother Yun and I have an important appointment. He told me before that he would come to see Senior Jianglong, but there was no news for a long time, so he came ashore to disturb me."

He paused as he spoke, hesitated for a while, and added, "This matter is related to the life of my wife. It is necessary. Please forgive me, senior."

Although he is withdrawn, he admires this Dragon Subduing Saint Monk very much, so the etiquette is very good.

"Yun Zhaohe?" The old monk frowned slightly and rubbed the back of his head. "He didn't come to look for me. During this period of time, I have been in the temple and have never gone out."

He has a good relationship with Yun Zhaohe, but only good.

Because this person is not as loyal and kind as the rumors say, on the contrary, he is a bit obedient and clever.

It's just because she treats him very well and respects him very much, and her behavior is flawless in front of him, so she maintains the friendship.

"What? Didn't come to look for senior..." Dugu Jue was taken aback.

"Yes." Jianglong nodded.

"If that's the case... then I'll bother you." Dugu Jue nodded in thought, thinking of a possibility.

Said and glanced at the sky.

"Senior also knows that I have been psychic since I was a child, and I have a natural sense of danger. I went ashore today and came to Yizhou, but I always feel restless..." He said halfway, without further words.

"Thank you, little friend. Everything is fine in Wanfo Temple, and Yizhou is also fine. Although some incidents have indeed happened in recent days, everything is still under control." Jiang Long said with a smile.

"The Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is the largest sect in Yizhou. There are 36 Buddhas and 72 Bodhisattvas. It is also first-rate in Kyushu. It's just..." Dugu Jue didn't know what to say.

His danger perception ability has almost never made a mistake. In fact, it was also the key to his survival in the battle royale.

"I will take this matter to heart. Tomorrow, the poor monk will go to Leiyin Temple to find the abbot, and send a horse to observe the four directions, so as not to cause evil spirits to grow and harm the world."

The old monk thought for a while and said softly.

"If there is a need, senior will come with a letter, and I will come immediately when I have time." Dugu Jue nodded and said solemnly.

"Then thank you little friend."

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Thuja sea area.

Since the storm and the tsunami were confirmed and suspected to be the sea festival of the Sea Clan, the forces of the continents of the Seven Seas, regardless of the faction, on the surface, have transported various materials and dispatched corresponding personnel to assist.

As the local overlord of the sea area, the Lingtai Sect also actively participated in the construction.

The disciples under the sect were sent out in all directions. Among them, the head of the Buddha in the sect, Qingliang Zilin Junmo, even visited the islands in person, received envoys from various forces, preached Buddhism, killed sea beasts in the sea area, and used alchemy methods to save the people.

After the catastrophe, there were naturally some people who fished in troubled waters and went directly to the sea to become thieves.

But it didn't take long before they ran into the muzzle of the gun and converted to Buddhism one by one.

Suppress pirates and sea beasts externally, rescue the suffering people internally, and promote Buddhism.

In addition, in the sea area, new storybooks such as "The sea area is not empty, you will not become a Buddha" and "The Buddha's head restarts Duerta, whoever does not go to hell will go to hell" became popular.

For a time, the reputation of the Buddha of Lingtai Sect became more and more popular.

Even, people from the outer seas are attracted to visit, and continue to follow the westbound road to purify their souls.
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On May [-]th, anemones bloom.

Lin Duan sat on the lotus seat on the high platform of the square, softly interpreting the Dharma.

The people below are surrounded by people, it can be described as a sea of ​​people, all of them are believers who come to watch and listen to the lecture.

On the lotus platform, Lin Mo was wearing a big red cassock, reciting the Buddha aloud:

"The Buddha said: All Dharma-doors, the key is to understand the mind..."

"There is nothing more important than reciting the Buddha's name..."