In Liuyutian, there is an ancient temple on an ordinary spiritual mountain.
On the stairs outside the ancient temple, there was a ragged man walking up the stairs with heavy steps. He seemed a little tired. The ancient trees on both sides were swaying, and the leaves were covered with leaves. The figure looked a little bit a little tired. Lonely.
As he went up, he came to the top step. There was a monk cleaning leaves. When he saw someone coming up, he stopped what he was doing, looked at the person and asked, "Donor, this temple does not accept incense."
The figure nodded slightly, clasped his hands, and said to the monk: "Passing by the ancient temple is also considered a Buddhist bond. Can I stay in the ancient temple for a while?"
The monk put down his broom, clasped his hands, saluted the visitor, and said: "The temple has rules and does not accept incense. Naturally, it does not accept pilgrims. Don't blame the donor."
"I am not a pilgrim. Master must have seen that. I have suffered some injuries and need to rest for a period of time. Coming here is also a Buddhist connection, so I have the nerve to come to visit. Master, can you be accommodating and let me come in?" Let’s meditate in the temple for a while.” The visitor continued, his voice seemed a little humble.
Who would have thought that the Holy Zen Master, who is famous in the Western world and stands at the top of the Western world, would be so humble just to meditate and rest in a temple for a period of time.
"Donor, please come back." The sweeping monk remained unmoved and continued to chase away the guests.
Zhenzen Saint raised his head and looked at the monk. There was a majestic look in his eyes. It was just a look that made the monk feel a little timid. It seemed to be an innate temperament. Even if he was seriously injured, it was difficult to hide this. A majestic spirit.
However, this was only a moment. The majesty in his eyes disappeared in the next moment. Zhenzen Saint turned around silently and walked down the stairs, his back still looking a little lonely.
His speed was very slow and he seemed to be unable to walk very fast.
In the temple, a man came out, looked at the departing figure of Holy Zen Master, and asked, "Who is he?"
"I don't know." The sweeping monk shook his head: "It seems that someone with no way out may want to sneak into the temple."
"Yes." The person who came out nodded: "There are many people like this, so you don't have to be so polite every time."
"Okay." The sweeping monk nodded. His mind was still recalling the look in the eyes of the Holy Zen Master before. The look was extremely complicated and difficult to see through. However, why did that useless person who had no aura of cultivation give him such a look? A feeling
Zhenzen Shengzun listened to the conversation between the two. His heart was extremely complicated. He never thought that one day he would be in such a situation, but now he did not dare to reveal his identity.
Although he is the high-ranking master of the True Zen Palace, he has offended many people. In addition, many powerful people around him were killed by the destructive power exploded by Ye Futian that day. If his identity is exposed, as long as someone has a heart... If he has evil thoughts, he will die miserably.
Today, he is almost half-disabled. He needs to find a quiet place to rest and recover for a period of time. He believes that with his Buddhist power, as long as he is given time, he will be able to come out, recover from his injuries, and return to his peak strength.
At that time, he vowed to make it impossible for Ye Futian to live or die, and his wife...
He is truly Zen and has never suffered the humiliation he is experiencing today!
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Many days later, in the Western world, Brahma.
In the void, a fairy-like figure was walking in the air. Her appearance was stunning and otherworldly. However, in her arms at this moment, she was holding a person. This person was white-clothed and had white hair. He seemed to be unconscious, but he could vaguely see the face. Handsome face.
These two people are naturally Hua Jieyu and Ye Futian.
On that day, Ye Futian caused the divine body of the Divine Armored Emperor to self-destruct. The terrifying power swept through the Six Desire Heaven. The divine body turned into a world of extermination realm, straddling the Six Desire Heaven, destroying and killing all the powerful men in the True Zen Palace.
However, Ye Futian also paid a heavy price for this. He himself did not know what the outcome would be at the time, so he seemed a bit decisive. He even discussed with Hua Jieyu that they were willing to face all the consequences. Since they were forced into This is the only way to do it in a desperate situation, otherwise if you are taken away, your fate will not be controlled by you, but by the other party.
After Ye Futian's divine soul urged his divine body to self-destruct, the last ray of divine soul power brought Hua Jieyu out of the realm of destruction and escaped from that world. Then his divine soul returned to his body and fell into a deep sleep.
In that world of annihilation, Hua Jieyu was almost wiped out.
This time, the two of them could be said to have saved their lives.
Hua Jieyu had no expression on her face and continued to walk forward. All she saw in front of her was a group of strong men coming towards this side. They were riding the Golden-winged Dapeng and flew quickly towards this side. The Golden-winged Dapeng Mo Yunzi They are connected with Ye Futian's mind and know Ye Futian's location, so they can join together.
Seeing their arrival, Hua Jieyu immediately stopped, and Tie Xiazi, Chen Yi and others stepped forward to check on Ye Futian's condition.
"teacher."
The expressions of Xiao Ling and others also changed slightly. Ye Futian's condition seemed to be more serious than they expected. He was still in a coma after so many days.
"Let's find a place to stay first." Hua Jieyu said.
"Yes." Everyone nodded, and then a group of people landed on the back of the golden-winged roc. The divine bird spread its wings and traveled through the void.
"The True Zen Palace deceives people too much." Fang Cun looked at the unconscious Ye Futian and said with a cold tone: "We will definitely destroy the True Zen Palace in the future."
Hua Jieyu looked at them, and it seemed that they all knew it.
As if understanding Hua Jieyu's thoughts, Hua Qingqing said: "The movement in Liuyu Tian caused a great disturbance, which may have spread to the entire Western world. There are also many voices in Brahma Heaven about that battle."
Hua Jieyu nodded slightly and asked, "How about Zhen Zen?"
There was a bit of coldness in her tone. If it weren't for Zhenzen Shengzun's aggressive approach, Ye Futian would not have taken this step and fallen into such a situation.
"I don't know." Hua Qingqing said: "It is said that almost all the people in the Zhenzen Palace have been wiped out, but it cannot be proved that the Zhenzen Saint has fallen. There is news that the Zhenzen Saint may not have fallen, but he has not returned to his true form. The Zen Palace has temporarily disappeared, but even if it has not fallen, it may have been severely damaged."
Hua Jieyu nodded. Under that destructive attack, Holy Zen Master would have been seriously injured and lost half his life even if he was not dead. His condition would not be much better than Ye Futian.
However, this is not enough, she wants to hear the news of the death of Zhenzen Shengzun!
"We're here." Not long after, a group of people landed on an ancient peak, trying to hide themselves from others and not attract anyone's attention.
"Ignore the outside world for now, let him rest and recover for a while, and don't go out for the time being." Chen Yi said, and everyone nodded. When he first came to the Western World, he set off a storm that shook the entire Western World!
(End of chapter)