Forbidden Land Adventure: Play as Emperor Teammate Zhang Qiling

The appearance of the divine dragon in Jinshan Temple was making a lot of noise on the Internet.

At the foot of Changbai Mountain.

A small mountain village called ‘Qinghe’ surrounded by mountains on three sides and along the river on one side.

If you enter the interior of Qinghe Village, you will find that the village road is full of weeds everywhere, even if you search every household, household, and corner of the entire village, you can’t find half of the young people, and some of them are all seventy or eighty years old people.

Times change too fast.

Life in the mountains is too poor, and young people yearn for the flowers and greenery of the outside world.

It is not difficult to foresee that in a few years, after these old people in the village die one after another, Qinghe Village will probably be completely abandoned.

And this,

It is the birthplace of a paper book Zen master.

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The weather is gloomy.

To the south of Qinghe Village, there is a peach forest with excellent scenery.

This peach forest is not far from Qinghe Village, but for thousands of years, few villagers from Qinghe Village have gone deep into the peach forest.

It’s not that there is any danger in the peach forest, it’s just that the old man who lives in the peach forest doesn’t like to make noise, so he casually sets up a formation so that ordinary people can’t go deep into the peach forest.

Deep in the peach forest, there is a temple that has existed for an unknown number of years and is built with antique materials.

This temple is not large, and the total area is only four or five hundred square meters.

In the temple courtyard, there is a Bodhi tree of unknown variety that requires a dozen or twenty people to barely hug.

The breeze blows, and the already yellowed linden leaves fall from time to time, and the scenery is beautiful.

Looking up, about five meters above the ground, on the thickest branch of the linden tree, there is a set of bamboo tables and chairs.

On the bamboo bench, at this time, a kind old man with gray hair, who looked about seventy or eighty years old and had a wrinkled face was lying on his back.

The kind old man closed his eyes, and he didn’t know whether he was asleep or faking sleep.

He has long snow-white hair that is neatly tied on the top of his head, and he looks a bit like a Taoist dress.

Around his neck, there is a long string of Buddha beads, each of which has a swastika mark on it, which is obviously a symbol of the Buddhist family.

And his whole person exudes an easy-to-get bookish atmosphere, like a great Confucian.

Buddha? Road? Confucianism?

The kind old man seems to have taken possession, gathered hundreds of families, and seems to occupy nothing, just an ordinary old man.

On the bamboo table next to the kind old man, there was a set of tea sets, and a few Bodhi leaves fell on the teapot and teacup, apparently, today, the kind old man did not move them.

Next to the tea set, there is also a mobile phone, and the screen is turned off.

However, if you reach out and touch it, you will find that the phone is warm, and it is clear that the screen has just turned off.

“Hey…”

At this time, a sigh sounded leisurely.

This sigh, sentimental, reluctant, guilty, regret…

In short, mixed feelings.

Even the weather seemed to be affected by this sigh, and it became even more gloomy, dark clouds rolling, sullen and depressing.

This kind old man who seems to be like a Tao and a Confucian and more like a Buddha is no one else, it is the ceiling of combat power that is being hotly discussed on the Internet at this moment, the legendary ancient Buddha!

Likewise, he is also the master of a Zen master.

“Little leaf…”

“You still didn’t survive this calamity after all…”

The kind old man murmured.

The real name of a paper book is Ye Bujiu.

He is a villager in Qinghe Village, and after an accident, he strayed into the peach forest and became anxious with the kind old man.

The formation laid by the kind old man around the peach forest is not some dangerous formation, it will not hurt people, it just prevents ordinary people from going deep.

If you want to break this array, it is difficult to say that it is difficult, and it is easy to say that it is easy.

It is difficult because this formation changes according to the mind of the intruder, and if you want to break the formation, you have to reach a certain extremely high state of mind.

As for the hard break?

Unless you have the cultivation of more than a kind old man, you will never be able to break through!

Even the old heavenly master on Dragon Tiger Mountain, who was known as the ‘supreme’, as long as his mind was not good, he would never be able to break the formation.

It was easy because Ye Buzheng was just a young child at the beginning, so he casually broke the formation.

About 20 years ago, Ye Buzheng went deep into the peach forest for the first time.

At that time, the kind old man was in retreat and refinement, and did not take Ye Buzheng too seriously, allowing Ye Buzheng to wander around the peach forest and temple.

And Ye Buquan, seeing the beautiful peach forest and the ancient temple that was well taken care of, he naively thought that he had not stepped into the mansion of any god.

The kind old man ignored Ye Buquan.

However, Ye Buzheng was gradually attracted by the scriptures in the temple.

Those scriptures are all manuscripts of the kind old man, if they are transmitted to the outside world, each one can become the most precious treasure of Buddhism! !

Since the first time he went deep into the peach forest, Ye Buzheng would come to the temple every morning and leave when it was dark, day after day, for two months, without a day.

Those scriptures in the temple were also read by Ye Buzheng.

Two months later, Ye Buzheng suddenly disappeared and no longer appeared.

The kind old man thought that Ye Buzheng was finally tired.

However, a few months later, in the winter, Ye Buquan reappeared, for a month in a row, without interruption.

A month later, Ye Buzheng disappeared again.

After a few more months, summer came, and Ye Buzheng appeared again.

Gradually, the kind old man became interested in Ye Bu.

The kind old man learned that Ye Buzheng was actually a city child, and every summer and winter vacation, he would be sent back to his hometown in Qinghe Village to be taken care of by his grandfather.

And as soon as he returned to Qinghe Village, Ye Buzheng would come to this peach forest, come to the temple, and read those scriptures.

As time passes, year after year.

Ye Buzheng from elementary school, to junior high school, high school, every summer vacation, every winter vacation, will come to this peach forest, this temple as promised.

At first, his parents sent him back, and after that, he came back on his own initiative.

After years of scripture edification, Ye Buzheng’s temperament has also changed little by little, and he has begun to have a similar aura to the kind old man little by little.

And the kind old man, although he was quite interested in Ye Buzheng, he never appeared.

He had lived too long to have an intersection with anyone.

He is tired of parting from life and death, and as long as he intersects with people, there will definitely be parting between life and death.

For more than ten years,

He watched Ye Buzheng grow up little by little, from an ignorant little fart child to a dashing handsome young man.

But he never showed up, just being a bystander.

It wasn’t until a few years ago that Ye Buzheng made a set of bamboo tables and bamboo chairs on the Bodhi Tree, and took the initiative to invite the kind old man to appear, and the kind old man found out that Ye Buzheng had already detected his existence.

In this way, the kind old man officially met with the kind old man.

Although the two met for the first time, they were very familiar with each other.

That year, Ye Buzheng had just graduated from high school.

His grades were very good, but he gave up the idea of going to university, and instead invited the kind old man to show up, wanting to worship the kind old man as a teacher.

For so many years, Ye Buquan’s every move was seen by the kind old man.

The kind old man who thought he was a ‘stubborn stone’, the kind old man who had lived for thousands of years but did not have a friend, was finally moved by Ye Buzheng.

That legendary ancient Buddha who had a mysterious whereabouts and never accepted an apprentice finally accepted Ye Buzheng’s apprentice.

Moreover, the legendary ancient Buddha also gave his Dao number to Ye Buzheng.

Yes!

Bai Shi Jinglun, a paper book!

This was originally the Dao of the legendary ancient Buddha!

Giving his Dao number to a piece of paper is also enough to show that the kind old man values Ye Buquan.

In the following years, the kind old man cultivated Ye Buzheng as an heir.

He had lived too long, and he was even tired of living, and he planned to pass everything on to Ye Buzheng.

Ye Buzheng’s talent is very high and he learns quickly.

The kind old man was also very satisfied.

However, the cultivation of the kind old man is too terrifying, thousands of years of accumulation is no joke, and it is not a simple matter to inherit his mantle.

This time, letting Ye Buzheng participate in the “Forbidden Land Adventure” program is exactly the arrangement of the kind old man.

Through deduction, the kind old man calculated that the “Forbidden Land Adventure” program has a great opportunity, if Ye Buzheng can get through, he will walk smoothly, if he can’t get through, it proves that he can only do so.

However, just now, through the live broadcast of the mobile phone, the kind old man saw with his own eyes that Ye Buzheng was killed by Chu Chen.

Speaking of which, Ye Buzheng taught the kind old man how to use a mobile phone.

And this mobile phone on the bamboo table was also given by Ye Buzheng to the kind old man.

Seeing Ye Buzheng being killed, was the kind old man angry?

In fact, there was not much anger, and even, he was quite calm from beginning to end, but a little sentimental.

He was an immortal existence who had lived for thousands of years, and he had seen too many things, and the life and death of a certain person could not make his state of mind rise and fall too much.

Many things in this world are days, fate.

Ye Bu fought this calamity, he had already calculated it.

He was sad that Ye Buzheng had failed to pass this level.

As for Chu Chen, who killed Ye Buquan, the kind old man did not remember hatred, and again, he did not feel that Fahai and Ye Buzheng were right, nor did he feel that Chu Chen had done anything wrong.

Everything is just the trajectory of this world.

It’s just that……

On the bamboo bench, the kind old man slowly opened his eyes.

There were tears in his eyes.

Soon, the tears condensed into teardrops, uncontrollably, and slipped from the corners of the eyes.

In a flash

Thundered!!!!

Heavenly thunder exploded, dripping, raindrops continued to fall, connecting heaven and earth.

The kind old man seems to have become one with heaven and earth, he is sentimental, heaven and earth are gloomy, he weeps, and the rain curtain falls!

“Huh…”

“The old man’s cultivation is really too shallow…”

The kind old man took a breath.

For nearly a thousand years, the realm of the kind old man has reached a bottleneck and cannot be broken.

He wanted to step into a realm of inaction and selflessness, but on the scene, he was still too far away.

After all, he still can’t let go of some of the emotions in his heart.

For example, Ye Buquan’s death.

He knew that Chu Chen was not wrong, but as long as the scene of Chu Chen killing Ye Buquan appeared in his mind, he would be faintly worried.

After all these years of getting along, unconsciously, he had already regarded Ye Buzheng, the little ghost, as a relative.

“That’s it.”

“That realm, if you can’t step in, you won’t step on!”

The kind old man lay on a bamboo bench, his eyes stunned, looking at the sky.

The rain dripped and dripped on the leaves of the linden tree.

From time to time, water droplets passed through the gaps in the leaves and dripped on the body of the kind old man.

After a while, the kind old man’s body was mostly wet.

He sat up.

He glanced at the mobile phone on the bamboo table.

Picking up his phone and putting it in his pocket, he stood up.

“Little leaf…”

“Master and apprentice, you failed to cross this calamity, for the master to help you cross!!”

Thundered!!!!

In the originally peaceful eyes of the kind old man, a fierceness flashed.

In that sky, there was also heavenly thunder, as if confirming the heart of the kind old man at this time!

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Meanwhile.

Shenwan Valley, Ten Thousand Demon Snake Mountain.

Fahai and a piece of paper were beheaded, Zheng Zha and Chu Ying were injured, Chu Chen held a knife independently, and the whole scene was silent, and the atmosphere was depressed and terrible.

Zhang Qilin’s brows furrowed, he could already meet, from now on, Chu Chen may not be able to be peaceful.

However, he also made plans.

No matter what, he will stand on Chu Chen’s side and fight this cause and effect with Chu Chen, even if his body is shattered!

After all, Chu Chen would come to this point and be inseparable from him.

In mid-air, looking at Fahai and the corpse of a piece of paper, Zheng Zha and Chu Ying were silent, and their faces were extremely solemn.

The wounds on their backs were still bleeding, and drop after drop, blood ran down their heels and fell to the ground.

“Is he really not afraid?”

“What cards does he have? Did he plan to resist the Golden Mountain Temple and the legendary ancient Buddha alone? ”

Zheng Zha and Chu Ying both felt more and more that they couldn’t see through Chu Chen.

And at this time,

Chu Chen, who was holding the knife independently, seemed to sense something, but his brows furrowed, and he looked up at the sky, revealing an unprecedented cautious look! ! !

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