I practice cultivation cautiously in a strange world

When the small path of the true self merges with the great road, there will be a catastrophe. It is not appropriate to do it here. It will not be too late to talk about it after leaving.

Chen Lin put away the scabbard, put away the shrunken divine volute next to it, and turned to look in the direction of the holy tower.

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Lin for your great achievement in Taoism!"

Soon a figure came quickly and spoke loudly.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Yang is joking. I am a Taoist monk and I have only just mastered Taoism. It would be great if I am not ridiculed by my fellow Taoists. I am not worthy of congratulations."

Chen Lin glanced at Yang Qianxing, who was floating on the ground, and spoke with a smile.

Yang Qianxing also smiled and said: "I don't know about others, but in just over a hundred years, Fellow Daoist Lin has jumped from the early stage of cultivating the void to becoming a Hedao monk. This speed is unprecedented and unprecedented, and it is enough to stand out from the crowd. It’s worth congratulations.”

Then he added: "Furthermore, Fellow Daoist Lin can be promoted to Hedao without any great achievements in Taoism. This is extraordinary in itself. I am ashamed of myself."

Chen Lin did not continue this topic, but looked at the other party and said, "Fellow Daoist Yang seems to be in a good mood, but has there been any change at the Holy Tower?"

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Lin's eyes are really vicious, but it's not that the Holy Tower has changed, but that someone has come in through the Light Gate. I came here to inform you."

"real!"

Chen Lin was stunned at first, then overjoyed.

This is really another village where everything is bright and clear. Zhengchou didn't know how to leave, but unexpectedly someone came in.

He doesn't want to stay here either. It would be great if he could return to the Divine Pillar Realm.

There are currently no Mahayana monks in the Divine Pillar Realm. With his methods, he does not need to be afraid of anyone. He can freely explore the Nightmare Realm and find a passage into the Shangyuan Realm.

"Of course it's true. He is right over there at the Holy Tower. Fellow Daoist Lin will tell you when he goes and takes a look. He also wants to see you and the white horn."

Yang Qianxing also looked happy.

But Chen Lin did not rush over, but continued to ask: "Who is coming? Do you know Fellow Daoist Yang?"

"I don't know him, he's a monk. I really haven't seen many Buddhist cultivators in the Shenzhu Realm. I heard that there are some temples over there in the Eleventh Pillar Heaven. He must have come from there."

"Monk?"

Chen Lin frowned into a frown.

The last thing he wanted to deal with was the monk.

"There is only one person. Do you know what the other person's cultivation level is?"

Chen Lin asked again.

Regardless of whether it is related to Nian Kong or not, as long as he is a monk, he must deal with it carefully. This is not because he has become a frightened bird, but because the group of Buddhist cultivators does not originally exist in the world of immortality. Instead, like the demons, they all come from outside the territory. , so it’s basically a legacy.

Yang Qianxing looked at Chen Lin in surprise and said, "The other party claims to be in the Arhat realm. I feel the same way, but I can't tell the details. Why, Taoist friend Lin is so interested in Buddhist cultivation. Could it be that there has been some kind of entanglement?"

Chen Lin felt slightly relieved when he heard this. If it was the Arhat realm, it would be nothing. The Arhat realm of Buddhism spans a wide range, but the highest is the Hedao level, and the higher level is the Venerable.

He did not mention the Demon-Suppressing Temple, there was no need, but shook his head and said: "Is there any dispute? It's just that I have met very few Buddhist cultivators, so I'm just a little curious. Is there only one person on the other side? What is his name?"

Yang Qianxing didn't think much and replied: "There is only one person, and his name is Nian Qing."

Then he urged, "Fellow Daoist Lin, don't be nagging. Let's go over quickly. The other party is studying the Holy Tower. If nothing can be found from the study, I'm afraid they will leave."

Nianqing?

Chen Lin's expression froze.

Although this name is far away, it has always had a place in his memory.

The other party once gave him a karma sword to help him cut off the karma between the demon and the Buddha. Later, he also got a detailed explanation of demons, which was also written by the other party.

He didn't know if this Nian Qing was the one he knew.

Seeing Yang Qianxing flying towards the Holy Tower, Chen Lin pondered for a moment and followed.

At this moment, he was using the identity of Lin Feiyu, and his appearance had also changed. Even if he did meet Nian Qing, the other party might not be able to recognize him.

Moreover, the other party holds the holy order to leave the Light Gate. As long as he wants to leave the Light Gate, he must meet.

But if Nian Kong is really true, then the origin of this holy tower is somewhat interesting.

It's probably the Demon Suppression Tower!

The Demon Suppression Tower he had been to before was all upside down, so he didn't know much about its appearance and had never thought about it before.

But thinking about it, Chen Lin felt that it shouldn't be the case.

Xiyue is not a Buddhist cultivator, and Bai Ruxue is not a Buddhist cultivator. It is impossible for him to regard the Demon Suppressing Pagoda of the Buddhist cultivator as a holy pagoda.

Furthermore, in terms of true strength, Nian Kong should be inferior to Xi Yue, and a demon-suppressing tower is not enough for Xi Yue to take it seriously.

I was thinking in my mind, but the flying speed was not slow.

Soon we arrived next to the Holy Tower.

Then Chen Lin saw an old monk watching around the tower. He was holding the kind of round card holy order in one hand.

"Master, this is Lin Feiyu, and the white horn is on him."

Yang Qianxing landed next to the old monk first, clasped his hands together, pointed at Chen Lin and introduced.

The old monk turned his head, glanced at Chen Lin, suddenly smiled and said: "It turns out to be Donor Chen, long time no see!"

As soon as these words came out, both Yang Qianxing, Chen Lin, and the surrounding monks were all stunned.

Chen Lin looked at the other person intently, and after carefully identifying him for a while, he vaguely saw some shadows of Nian Kong in the old monk's body.

"Master is Master Nianqing from the Demon-Suppressing Temple? Aren't you supposed to be in the nightmare world?"

He asked tentatively, while raising his guard.

Although the other party helped him, the group of monks at Zhenmo Temple could not treat him with common sense. It was difficult to say whether he was a Buddha or a demon.

"Yes and no."

The old monk replied with a smile.

Then he said: "I am just a clone in the Demon Suppressing Temple of the Nightmare Realm. I was trapped there for some reasons. This time, the projection of the heavens in the Nightmare Realm took the opportunity to break away and merge with the main body. Therefore, the main body be restored.”

After a brief explanation, the old monk looked at Chen Lin, looked up and down, and said with surprise: "It seems that Almsgiver Chen has not been idle for so many years, and he actually completely cut off the cause and effect of my senior brother?"

Chen Lin's heart moved when he heard this, and he hurriedly said: "Thanks to the help of the master back then, if it hadn't been for the Karma Sword, I might still be working on this matter."

The old monk waved his hand and said: "Alchemist Chen is ridiculous. My Karma Blade is only a product of Ningling. It is not that powerful. You still have other opportunities to achieve this step."

After a brief pause, he continued: "However, after my senior brother became entangled with the demon, he became very strange and his methods are difficult to predict. There must be a reason for the donor to be targeted by him. I am afraid it will not be easy to get rid of. You still need to take more precautions." That’s all.”

These words made Chen Lin's heart tremble.

Immediately asked: "Master, after I met you, I once encountered a demon-suppressing temple in the lower realm, the one in Cangyun Mountain, where I met a clone of Master Nian Kong, who returned to normal before his death. In this state, he asked me to send a cassock to any clone that has not been demonized, saying that this way the other person will be able to get rid of the demonization and return to normal. Is it true or not?"

The old monk raised his eyelids and said, "Did Almsgiver Chen do it?"

Chen Lin shook his head, "No, later I fell into a dangerous place and lost my cassock while running for my life."

He didn't say he threw it, that wouldn't look good.

The old monk had no doubts. He was silent for a moment and said: "It's hard to tell what is true and what is false. Sometimes what is true is false, and sometimes what is false is true. The poor monk's Dharma is weak and it is difficult to judge. The donor obeys That’s enough.”

After saying something meaningless, he changed the subject and said: "I heard that Donor Chen has something in his hand that can open the entrance to this tower. I wonder if I can take it out and have a look?"