When approaching the cave on the top of the mountain, Ye Molan saw a bright light ahead, shining golden light, printing and dyeing the entire mountain peak... It seemed solemn, extraordinary, and awe-inspiring... A word flashed in his mind: Buddha's light shines everywhere!

Anyone or anything that passes by this place and dares to fly in the air will fall down.

An old friend of the Xuan Mo Cave ancestor, Zhong Yehe, and the ancestor of the Hangu Lingnan sect of Zen, Sangka, was wearing a bright red cassock inlaid with gold, looking amiable and smiling...

There was a neat question mark in Ye Molan's mind? Demon sect? Demon cultivator? What's going on?

Behind Sangka is the great god enshrined in the treasure hall: Polo Corpse Buddha.

Zhong Yehe, Ouyang Shi, and Wan Fangxiu all came forward respectfully to offer incense to Boluoshi Buddha.

Ye Molan's curiosity all fell on the Boluo Corpse Buddha enshrined in the treasure hall. She saw that Boluo Corpse Buddha had long blue curly hair, nails that had been curled into vines, and perfect muscle lines all over his body, like a cat.

Fighting for the world championship? He is tall and handsome, with black skin all over his body. He only wears a golden apron. Grooves carved on the flesh can be seen everywhere on his body. The characters are similar to Sanskrit, and the blood grooves of the words are shining with golden light...

Zhong Yehe said: "We in Xuan Mo Cave believe in the outside world of demons, demons, Huanhuangyan, Youyou, and Huhuangtian, the head of the three great gods, Huanhuangyan God. When our demonic cultivation advanced, the thunder tribulations we encountered were worse than

The thunder tribulations encountered by their righteous spiritual cultivation were several times more dangerous. Countless demonic cultivators were unable to survive the thunder tribulations and were chopped to pieces with no bones left... Thousands of years ago, when I advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, thanks to the Polo Corpse Buddha

Only by lending a helping hand can I survive that thunderstorm..."

The ancestor of Hangu Lingnan sect of Zen,

Sangka smiled and said: "Old friend Zhong, only if you are a person who has a connection with Buddha, Buddha Boluo will lend a helping hand!"

Ye Molan has been watching the Boro Corpse Buddha visit...

Suddenly an angry shout came out of my mind: Ugly! What are you looking at? Have you never seen a handsome guy? You are such a bastard!

Ye Molan scratched the back of his head? Blinked his eyes? What? Who is talking? Looking around, he didn't see anything unusual?

Zhong Yehe, Ouyang Shi and Wan Fangxiu have already offered incense.

Sangka, the ancestor of the Hangu Lingnan sect of Zen, led a few people to the Shengge Yaxuan to drink tea and learn about Zen (that is, drinking tea and chatting at the same time).

Ye Molan sat on the sidelines and listened.

It is said that the enemies of the great gods and gods who practice Zen belief are called dragons. But if you listen carefully, you will find that the dragon they are talking about is not the true god of the dragon clan, but a type similar to dinosaurs. In the true god dragon clan, it is called Nilong.

A race; they regard Nilong as a devil and their biggest and most powerful enemy.

It seems that the monks who believe in the Bodhisattva do not reject Emperor Lu Ya (the Great Emperor Lu Ya).

Ye Molan thought she was here to listen to a story, and the tea was full of energy. Ye Molan drank one cup after another, but when it was tasteless, she asked the young monk who had been serving next to her to get another cup of tea.

After changing more than ten cups of tea in a row, Sangka was still telling the story of Zen...

The corners of Ye Molan's mouth curved into pea petals, and she muttered in her heart, brainwashing, this is brainwashing, a tireless brainwashing technique...

Really good at breaking up!

Just in this Shengge Yaxuan, drinking tea and telling stories, a month has passed in a flash...

This month, Ye Molan drank a lot

Tea... When I left, when I walked, there was water in my stomach, and there was a thumping sound... the feeling of constipation.

Hungry! Have you ever felt so hungry before?

With great difficulty, I followed the ancestor of Xuan Mo Cave, Zhong Yehe, and left behind, and finally boarded the spirit boat again...

Ye Molan rummaged through the spirit boat and found a handful of dry noodles, and immediately boiled water to cook the noodles... The white noodles were also delicious! Zhong Yehe, Ouyang Shi, Wan Fangxiu, who were similar to Ye Molan, and a few people all ate them up in a short time.

I made a big pot of white noodles.

Zhong Yehe said: "Every time I come to visit my old friend Sangka, it's always like this!"

Ouyang Shi: "At first I thought the Zen story was very interesting, but later I just felt hungry, and the feeling of hunger covered everything!"

Wan Fangxiu: "I can't wait to go hunting in the mountains behind them?"

Zhong Yehe said: "Zen sect does not allow killing."

Ye Molan's eyes were filled with stars, she was so dizzy from starvation!

Zhong Yehe said: "When our spirit boat flies over this mountain and reaches other areas, we will go hunting. My stomach will be full of tea..."

Ouyang Shi: "I was so hungry that I couldn't bear it, so I secretly sucked the spirit stones to barely satisfy my hunger."

Ye Molan asked: "Can we also eat spiritual stones?"

Ouyang Shi: "We monks can absorb the energy of spiritual stones with our mental skills!"

Ye Molan smiled and said: "I don't know how, can you teach me?"

Ouyang Shi nodded: "Okay! Start learning now? Or?"
Chapter completed!