The ancient spirit mountain in the mouth of eminent monks is not in the upper Qing Dynasty.

What remains here is only a part of the inheritance of the upper Guling mountain.

"Tear"

The eminent monk made the seal, pressed the void with his palm, and a void channel was opened.

He turned back and said, "Lingshan Yiyu, kongmu, the chance for you two is in this void channel. Whether you can learn real skills depends on you."

The big black rat hummed coldly: "if there is no rain in Lingshan, do you still have such a view?"

The eminent monk was dumb.

Indeed, if only Kong Mu himself, he would have a lot of guidance.

But now, he can't favor anyone.

"Say less."

Kong Mu smiles and pats the rat on the shoulder. Then he takes a glance at Lingshan and steps into the void channel.

Lingshan a rain eyes with determination, followed closely.

Both disappeared.

Suddenly, the rat felt that the atmosphere in the field was a little delicate. He was looking at the old dragon and the eminent monk, and saw that they were actually laughing at him.

The old dragon clenched his fist, "dead mouse, don't you have the strength now?"

Big black rat jumps: "old loach, what do you want to do? I tell you, I'm a rat. It's not Sanyuan mountain. You can't climb to the seventh heaven

Lao long said, "I can't teach you a lesson by joining hands with the Dharma protector?"

The eminent monk laughed without saying a word.

Big black rat secretly scolds, these two respectable guys!

"You just killed us and killed us. Come on, let me see who killed who."

Lao long laughs and rushes to the rat first.

As soon as the sweat and hair of the big black rat stood up, he was not afraid and directly welcomed it.

That mouth also scolded: "old loach, I've been looking at you for a long time!"

... "Hua"

Kongmu and Lingshan stood still in the rain, but there was a high platform with a floor of 9981 in front of them. There are caves in the high platform, and there are venerable monks and nuns in each cave.

These people recite the Scriptures, recite the Dharma and chant.

At the top of the platform is a nine colored lotus stand, on which sits a sage.

"Galanthus?"

Lingshan Yiyu blurted out, but after saying it, he didn't know how he knew.

"It should be the embodiment of the Vatican emperor." Kong Mu said.

Galanthus has a great body, friendly momentum, bright eyes and brilliant spirit.

"Both of them are related to our kalanism, and now nine dharmas have been passed on to you."

Why didn't Galanthus say anything about the test, instead, he taught it directly?

This makes Lingshan Yiyu and kongmu stunned.

But soon kongmu knew he had been fooled.

Although he was accepting the inheritance before, he still knew everything about the outside world.

The eminent monk tried hard to take Lingshan to the rain first. He must have known that there was no need to test him, and he would get the way.

Lingshan a rain also understand.

But understand to understand, although some regret in the heart, but he does not regret.

As he thought, it was all fate.

Maybe after he met Kong mu, his luck was really much worse.

"The eminent monk and Lao long have been together for a long time, and they have a lot of character."

Kong Mu shook his head.

"Shua!"

The holy body of Kalan puts out the divine light, which falls in front of kongmu and Lingshan Yiyu and turns into the translation of nine ancient classics.

Galan said: "this is the magic method I taught you. Nine kinds of magic methods are passed on to you two. You only have three days to learn. You can choose how much you can learn."

"Only three days?"

Kong Mu and Lingshan's face changed slightly when it rained.

Three days, let alone nine, one is not necessarily able to learn!

"One day in Kalan, one thousand years on earth." Galanthus said faintly.

In this way, kongmu and Lingshan show a sudden color after a rain.

In other words, they have 3000 years!

So they looked at each other, looked away quickly, and looked at the nine ancient classics.

"Ling Jiu Zhen Jing", "Mahayana deity", "Vajra Fu Hu Fa", "Ba Da Chen Jue"... "

Kongmu and Lingshan Yiyu look at each ancient Scripture with detailed notes.

How to practice, what kind of supernatural powers will be born when practicing to Mahayana, and even what kind of spiritual treasure and immortal grass need to be prepared during the cultivation are clearly recorded.

"The sun wheel light method", "the empty silence technique", "the three thousand secrets revealing method"... "

In just a quarter of an hour, kongmu and Lingshan have been dazzled by the rain.

"If only I could learn everything."

Kong Mu's eyes are shining with gold. Look at this, look at that.

"Who can't learn? As long as you have enough time. "

Lingshan a rain road.

Kong Mu smiles and says nothing.

Galan also said that if they could learn all the nine ancient scriptures, they would take them away.

Unfortunately, it's only 3000 years. It's impossible to learn all of them.

"Every one of them is comparable to the law of eternal life. It can't be created by one person, and maybe it can only be done by one religion."

Kongmu looked up at the many dignitaries and bhikkhs on the high platform.

My heart is full of envy.

When will he be able to preach the Dharma to many venerable people like Galanthus?

Thinking, Lingshan Yiyu has stopped, and goes back to stop in front of lingjiu Sutra.

He made a choice.

"I guessed you would choose it." Kong Mu said.

People with a clear eye can see that Lingshan Yiyu is different from before. This is the result of Lao Long's secret help.

When Lingshan Yiyu rushes into the holy mountain, it is equivalent to taking the answer to make a test paper. In addition, Lingshan Yiyu is originally the successor of the "Vatican emperor", so Lingshan Yiyu has changed.

All of his blood and bones are the blood of kalanism.

And the interpretation of "lingjiu" in "lingjiu scripture" is "Lingshan".

This is the name of Lingshan Yiyu.

What's more, the first point of the book is to open the miracles of returning to ancient times, help the kalanians wash their blood and open up their great wisdom.

Therefore, Kong Mugang just guessed that Yiyu in Lingshan would definitely choose "lingjiu scripture".

"Can you guess my second choice?"

Lingshan Yiyu looks at Kong mu with a smile. This is his only smile in so many years.

Kongmu's eyes scanned the other eight ancient scriptures, and finally fell on Yibu ancient scriptures. Kongmu said, "it is!"

Lingshan a rain to see, pupil a shrink, just smile is turned into a bitter smile.

"It seems that you really know me well."

The second book Lingshan Yiyu is going to study is eight dust secrets.

He studied lingjiu Zhenjing for Kalan religion, and badachen Jue for himself.

Because the core meaning of Tao in badachen Jue is similar to his "mountain rain".

He likes it and is good at it.

"I guess you. Now you guess me. You said, "what would I choose?"

Kong Mu said with a smile.

Lingshan Yiyu carefully looked at the nine step ancient Sutra. Since he chose the lingjiu Zhenjing and badachen Jue, kongmu would not have chosen them.

And judging by Kong Mu's character... Lingshan Yiyu's eyes suddenly stopped and said: "empty silence skill?"