1563: C1563 Buddhist Temple

C1563 Buddhist Temple

Half a month after the Red Firmament Island battled against the Rippling Wind, when Zhang Jing came out of the quasi-immortal level Spirit Gathering Formation, he found out that Ling Tian had already left the sect.

To them, this was like a bolt out of the blue!

Ling Tian actually left alone without even greeting them?

Furthermore, he had previously blasted Li Lie to death, suppressed two pavilion Pavilion Master in the sword pill, and even severed an arm with Li Danping!

However, they were still unable to accept the fact that he could leave just like that.

Li Shishi's entire body shook and she almost fell down.

"Shishi, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Xi quickly supported Li Shishi.

"It's fine. This guy, I waited for him with great difficulty, but now ?"

Li Shishi shook her head, her face no longer had the carefree and innocent look from before.

In front of Ling Tian, she was just pretending to be a little girl who didn't care about anything.

However, only she knew what was in her heart.

Zhang Jing, on the other hand, looked at the Blazing Blades and the two Martial Soul Taichu that Lin Xiao had given him, and for a moment, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

He owed Ling Tian way too much.

Everyone also took their own Weapon s from Lin Xiao's hands. They realized that all of them had their own white gold inscriptions engraved on them.

Until now, they finally understood that Ling Tian had already planned to leave, it was just that he did not want to disturb their cultivation.

"No, no, it's too dangerous for Ling Tian to leave the Sect alone. There are too many people who want to kill him, forget about that Valley of the wicked, even if it's him, I will definitely not let him off, I want to go out and find him! "

Zhang Jing held onto the blazing blade, thought for a moment, and turned to leave.

"Halt!"

However, Huang Xiao pulled it back.

"What are you doing?!"

Zhang Jing opened his eyes wide, it looked like a white tiger.

"It's useless for you to leave. You won't be able to help him in any way. On the contrary, it will only bring him more trouble."

Huang Xiao pursed his lips, his expression cold.

"Are you saying that I'm weak?"

Zhang Jing's pupils contracted.

"Isn't it? Are you able to fight against the top heaven's pride experts of the Cang Mang Battle Palace, or can you fight against those bandits of the Scattered Immortal that kill people without batting an eyelid? "

Huang Xiao raised his eyebrows.

"I'm not afraid of death!"

Zhang Jing said unwillingly.

"You are not afraid of death, but in order for Ling Tian to protect you, you have no choice but to be distracted. When he's outside alone, he can become free of worry; no one can keep him!"

Huang Xiao rolled his eyes.

"Big Sister Huang is right. With my understanding of Ling Tian, he definitely has his reasons for doing this."

Li Shishi nodded her head, her big eyes turned, she took a deep breath and said: "If I'm not wrong, Ling Tian has encountered some difficulties."

"Difficult?"

Everyone looked at each other. "What difficulties?"

"I don't know. I just have a premonition, and it's not right to say that it's difficult. To be able to make him prepare like this, it should be ?"

Li Shishi looked at the crowd, "It should be... This is a calamity! "

When everyone heard this, their hearts sank.

"Ling Tian left in such a hurry, and is also anxious for us to raise our cultivation. He probably wants us to help him out in the future."

"Therefore, if we're really doing this for his good, we should redouble our efforts to cultivate it. Hopefully, at that time, we'll really be able to help him."

Hearing that, Zhang Jing pursed his lips, took his treasure blade and left, "I understand, I will help Ling Tian, and will not cause him any trouble, I will go back and train multiple times, if I can't get anything out of it, I will cripple my own cultivation!"

Everyone looked at each other with cold gazes.

After sending everyone off, Lin Xiao thought for a while, then extinguished the fire within the Furnace, returning to his house and closed himself off.

After leaving the Nine Heavens Yunhai Pavilion, Ling Tian used the Wonder Gate Formation that he had set up along the way when he first arrived at the Ninth Heaven, and arrived at the Southern region Continent.

It was also at this time that Ling Tian realized that there were Cang Mang Battle Palace's spies following him along the way.

However, these flies were only observing them along the way and did not make any moves. Ling Tian could not be bothered with them and continued to fly at full speed.

He was in a hurry and did not want to waste his time on unnecessary things.

Just like that, Ling Tian urged his Xiao Qing to travel at full speed. Finally, after a month, they entered deep into the Western Regions.

Wanfu Temple.

As the only buddhist Sendai of the Western Regions s.

It was the same as the Nine Heavens Yunhai Pavilion, not being in the Western Regions Continent.

However, it was different from Jiu Xiao's Hundred Islands. It was located on a building called Putaoshan that was hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Western Regions Continent.

Although it was called a mountain, its area was larger than the hundred islands in the Nine Heavens Yunhai Pavilion added together.

As for the Wanfu Temple, it was originally the Pu Tuo Temple, it was also the first and longest established Sect, not a single one.

It had even experienced three great tribulations of the Human Race s and had been replaced from the Human Race s to the Honorable Sect s for even longer periods of time.

It was said that the temple was established to suppress the Bone Devil Clan, which had once risen to prominence in the West Sea. After five thousand years, the Bone Devil Clan was completely eradicated, and the Human Race bloodline was saved.

In such a long period of time, during the time when the Human Race's martial arts were at its most prosperous and flourishing, the Pu Tuo Temple almost became the supreme power of the Human Race. It was said that the disciples who became the Buddha in the temple numbered tens of thousands.

Even though the Wanfu Temple no longer had the same victorious view back then, and was even weaker than the Cang Mang Battle Palace and Xuanming Ghost Valley in terms of strength, it was still enough to be ranked as one of the four great deities. It was the Holy Mountain that all the disciples of the Human Race's buddhist faith worshipped in this world.

Ling Tian sat cross-legged on an extremely ordinary merchant boat sailing above the West Sea. Through the gradually dispersing bright red sunset glow, Ling Tian could even see the faint Buddhist light that pierced the heavens.

That buddhist light looked like the Shadow of a buddha from a distance, and that great sun was the buddhist backlight.1

Although it was still far, it still allowed Ling Tian to feel that solemn pressure from the buddhist faith.

It was also because of this that Ling Tian did not want to desecrate this Sect who had once saved the Human Race.

He wanted to show respect to the Wanfu Temple, so he changed his appearance and came over. He boarded a merchant ship that was transporting pilgrims and goods to Putaoshan.

Fortunately, although the speed of the merchant boat was not as fast as the Xiao Qing, it was not considered slow either. Within half a month's time, it was enough to rush to Wanfu Temple.

"Big Brother Ling Tian, you're daydreaming again!"

A tender voice sounded from behind him. Ling Tian turned around and saw a jade carved little girl holding her skirt as she walked over, the corners of her mouth suddenly raised up. "That's right.

little girl only looked to be around seven or eight years old.

"Hehe, I also like the sunset. With the setting sun, the sea will become golden, my father said that because of the Buddhist light shining from the Putaoshan, the surrounding Sea Area will also be golden. I just don't know if the golden ocean will be the same as this place."

little girl sat beside Ling Tian, leaning his chin on his hands, looking at the sunset, he muttered to himself.

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