Chapter 1482

It's a woman's mind that she's worried and worried? Can she recognize me? She knows I robbed Beisheng?

This surprised him. No one here knew that Beisheng was a woman, and no one knew that he had robbed Beisheng. No one recognized him, but she seemed to know everything.

Two or three seconds later, he turned his head to see Ji ningshuang again. She had sat down and spread the wordless book on her knees. She was very diligent in reading. She was a nerd.

He was sure that even after three years, she still had not untied the memory barrier, because the real Ji ningshuang would never wink at him or smile at him like that.

"The past is too bitter. It's good to be your yaochi." Ye Chen again closed his eyes, slowly turned around and disappeared on the top of the mountain, ignoring the battle between the South emperor and the North saint.

Small nine immortals is to see rise, can wait to look back, but did not see ye Chen: people?

Ye Chen went to the depths again. There were still many people in the depths. Not everyone was watching the battle between the southern emperor and the northern saint. Some old guys, for example, had gone to the deeper part of the ruins to seek opportunities.

Late at night, the battle between the South emperor and the North saint was over, and they had no victory or defeat.

The ruins were quite calm. After a great war, the monks left and continued to wander around the ruins. Many people found opportunities and many people died.

With the full moon in the sky, ye Chen stepped across a sea and found a temple in the deep sea.

The temple is dilapidated, very old, covered with years of dust, weeds everywhere, one of the standing Buddha, many spider webs, still hanging compassion.

Ye Chen walked all the way to the back yard of the temple. In his eyes, he saw a man sitting under an ancient tree chanting sutras and meditating. If you take a closer look, isn't he the xizun of xuanhuang?

Xizun is a Buddha, just like an old monk sitting in a sitting position. The light of Buddha is everywhere on his body, and there is a halo of Buddha light behind his head. Even the beads in his hands are shining, and each one has a Zen meaning.

He is the venerable one in the western desert of xuanhuang. He is as famous as the southern emperor and the northern saints. He bears the inheritance of the Buddha, which is hard to see. He only knows that the Buddhist scriptures recited in his mouth melt too many supreme Buddhist dharmas.

Suddenly, ye Chen's eyes moved from xizun to the old tree behind xizun.

The tree is extraordinary, simple and natural, lush, leaves do not cause dust, from time to time falling with the wind one or two pieces, in the fall, into a wisp of Buddhist light, until invisible.

"Bodhi tree." It is said that the Buddha of the Chan sect is the one who preaches Taoism and becomes emperor under the bodhi tree. The Tathagata of the great day has left an immortal inheritance.

"The benefactor knows the tree." Xi Zun opened his eyes, his eyes were like a mirror, reflecting the filth.

"Yes." Ye Chen smiles and takes a look at his side. He sits down on a dry well platform and then takes out the wine pot. "Xizunguo is like a rumor. It's not simple."

"It's the same with the holy body of antiquity." Xizun chuckled and picked up a fallen leaf, which turned into the light of Buddha, and integrated into the bodhi tree. The whole bodhi tree was infected with the Taoist connotation of Buddhism.

Ye Chen did not speak, but his eyes narrowed slightly. It was very surprising that xizun could break his identity and look at his indifferent manner, as if he had known that he was the holy body of the ancient times.

Xizun still smile, mirror like eyes, quietly look at Ye Chen, two eyes staggered.

Broken temple, into a calm breeze, a piece of Bodhi leaves slapped on yechen and xizun's shoulder, both of them are motionless, that is, quietly looking at each other.

I don't know when, just saw two people's bodies quiver together, ye Chen's mouth corner overflows a wisp of blood, and the West Zun is also the same, the corner of the mouth bleeding, but in a flash turned into Buddha light.

It's true that the two were fighting with each other in mind, and the outcome was even. Xizun couldn't do anything about ye Chen, and ye Chen still couldn't win over xizun. The Tao was equal to Buddhism.

Xizun got up, held the rosary in his hand, and left slowly. After he left, the bodhi tree dissipated. "There is no bodhi tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing that can cause dust."

"It's very elegant." Ye Chen wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and gave a new definition of the power of xizun. He was not weaker than the southern emperor, the northern sage and the middle emperor, but also could stand side by side with the east god.

With that, he took the last sip of wine, turned over and jumped into the well. In this dilapidated temple, not only the bodhi tree, but also other treasures were in the well.

Ye Chen didn't snatch the bodhi tree behind the throne of xizun, and so did xizun. He had known that there were treasures in the well, but he had no time to take care of it because he was practicing Zen under the bodhi tree. Since he was fighting with each other, both of them got one thing.

Ye Chen has fallen in the dry well, and there is no water in it. It is a cave with a radius of only 30 Zhang. There is only a stone table, a stone chair and an old stone lamp on the table.

I don't know what age the cave was. The vicissitudes of life covered its original face and sealed everything. Only the stone lamp was still burning a weak candle at the moment.

Ye Chen comes forward and sits on the stone chair and looks at the stone lamp quietly. To be more precise, he looks at the wick of the stone lamp. It is a remnant soul. His mind has already dissipated, and there is only soul power left.Xu is too old, that only a trace of soul power, also in this moment burned out, flickering candle, then annihilated, leaving only the simple and natural stone lamp.

But ye Chen clearly heard a sad sigh and saw an ancient picture: it was a young man who integrated a wisp of soul into the stone lamp and lit a bright fire. He sat there to guard until the years made his head white.

Ye Chen is in a trance. He takes the stone lamp subconsciously and looks at it carefully in his hand.

Stone lamp from the outside, there is no surprise, but open the immortal eye to see again, the blood is extremely mysterious, casting stone lamp stone, inherent contains mysterious power, this power he has never seen.

"Is this the legendary knot soul lamp?" Ye Chen seems to recognize what this lamp is.

He heard the legend of jiesoul lamp from the sword God. Jiesoul lamp is an ancient deity to help people recover their souls. By injecting a wisp of soul into it and burning it for a long time, it can breed new spirits.

"It's a treasure indeed." Ye Chen chuckles and seals the jiesoul lamp into his body. Compared with the bodhi tree, this jiesoul lamp is more valuable. The legendary things will surely capture the nature of heaven.

Having got the treasure, he turned around and went out of the cave. He did not forget to use the secret method to seal the cave in dust.

He knew that there must be a sad story in this cave. Some people wanted to use the lamp to revive their souls, but they could not wait for the years, and the death did not wait for the return of the man.

Finally, he took a look at the cave. He stepped out of the dry well and stepped out of the dilapidated temple.

The temple is really a place of opportunity. There is a bodhi tree and a lamp of Jiefu. Fortunately, he can find it. Similarly, xizun is also lucky.

The ancient temple is quiet, but outside it is lively. Some people are fighting for a small exquisite tower. The war is not small. The sky collapses and the heaven and earth are in chaos.

Besides, the two sides of the battle were not ordinary people. They had the same fighting power and strong blood. Most importantly, ye Chen knew them. They were the sons of the witch family and the demon family.

"Boy, I've been looking for you for a long time." Ye Chen dark scolds, carrying the wolf tooth stick then killed in the past.

The war between the wizard and the demon was in full swing. Ye Chen suddenly killed him. He was caught off guard and flew out with a stick.

The shape of the Shenzi of the demon clan is miserable. In the process of flying upside down, the body of the God is constantly splitting, and the blood of the demon is gushing out. Every thread is very dazzling. It is determined to live in the body shape, and it is a mouthful of blood.

"I'll go." Wuzu Shenzi was surprised and immediately stopped. He looked at Ye Chen like a monster. He could smash the body of the demon family God son with one stick. How strong is this guy!