The Peerless Master of the Aura City

Going round and round, I don't know how many plants.The long river of fate flows continuously and never stops.

At this time, on the long river of fate, a figure was still drowning and swimming, collecting balls of light.

Regardless of success or failure, when the last ball of purple light was successfully absorbed into the body, Ye Ling finally felt the solidification of his soul.

This also means that his soul has finally returned completely.

"Ding dong, the host's soul has been destroyed and reborn. After testing, it does not meet the binding requirements of the emotional system. The emotional system will be destroyed by itself, and all the memory of the host's emotional system will be cleared!"

"Amitabha, benefactor, you are awake!"

Ye Ling slowly opened his eyes, and a small, somewhat dilapidated meditation room came into focus.

"Where is this? Why am I here?"

Ye Ling looked at everything unfamiliar in front of him, a kind-hearted old monk followed by a young monk.

"Amitabha, the poor monk Ben'an. This is a nameless and barren place. Don't worry about it!"

Ben An clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name and said slowly.

"As for why the benefactor appeared here, we don't know. It's just that the boy was seriously injured when he rescued the benefactor!"

Ye Ling looked at the master and apprentice in front of him, and his head short-circuited for a moment.

"Thank you, Master Xiaoer, for saving your life, and Ye Mou will repay you in the spring!"

Ye Ling got up suddenly, cupped his fists and saluted the two of them.Although he didn't know what happened, but the grace of saving his life was real.

"I look at the benefactor, seems to have lost his memory?"

Seeing this case, he frowned slightly, glanced at Ye Ling and said.

A light flashed in Ye Ling's eyes, he didn't know what the current situation was.

I just remember that it seemed that after he caught Li Qin cheating, he lost consciousness until he woke up at this moment.

Some of them were in a daze, and he felt that he did lack a memory, but he didn't know what this memory was.

"Also ask Master to help me."

Ye Ling sincerely thought of Ben An, and Ben An would naturally have his reasons for saying so.

"Amitabha, I will try my best!"

Ben put his palms together, chanted the Buddha's name, and lightly pressed his palms on Ye Ling's forehead.

Ye Ling felt a little dizzy and closed his eyes slightly.

"puff!"

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Ling woke up with the sound of vomiting blood.

The case leaned on his chest, his gaze seemed a little dull.

"how can that be?"

This case seemed a bit puzzled, and at the same time felt somewhat surprised.

"Grandmaster?"

Ye Ling felt that there was no disappearing memory in his mind, and when he looked at the scene in front of him, he instantly understood.

"Amitabha, benefactor, I have tried my best! If benefactor is willing to listen to my advice, then don't look for that lost memory again. This is a great supernatural power, which is erased by great magic power. Unless the person who erases it, there will be no more people in the world. People can recover!"

The case crossed his hands in front of his chest, and slowly calmed down his breath. His eyelids were slightly put together, and he spoke a little tiredly.

"I..., thank you Master!"

Ye Ling stretched out his hand in embarrassment, and finally took it back. Ye Ling knew from the Buddha light that led him to the river of fate that the master in this case in front of him belonged to the kind of person with great supernatural power and great magic power.

And if even he can't do anything about it, calling it a supernatural power, how powerful would a person with great magic power be!

"Amitabha, that's all! The donor has a predestined relationship with my Buddha. There are three kinds of gifts, glory and wealth, heaven rewards hard work, past and future!"

The case's head lowered slowly, and the golden light behind it slowly bloomed.

The small meditation room was filled with golden light, which gradually dimmed, and when I looked back, I found that Ye Ling's figure had disappeared in the meditation room.

Not long after Ye Ling disappeared, the sky above the dilapidated temple suddenly became brightly golden, and golden lotuses emerged out of thin air.

From the lake where Ye Ling fell, a huge head stretched out, looked at the sky fearfully, and let out a low growl that startled the waves.

In addition, in the forest, all the ferocious beasts, no matter they were looking for food or fighting, suddenly stopped, looked reverently at the small temple, and slowly bent their knees.

"Welcome to the Buddha's return!"

The distant and deep voice echoed between the heavens and the earth, like the voices of Arhats from all heavens.

A huge nine-rank lotus flower suddenly appeared in the sky, with a golden body and a benevolent face, with flower fingers in its hands.

"Welcome Guru to return to the Western Paradise!"

If Ye Ling is still there and has not lost his memory, then he must be able to recognize that the person who appeared in the sky is Shakyamuni Tathagata Buddha.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect to be noticed!"

Ben An sighed slightly, Jin Lian slowly rose from under the seat, and a pure white cloud carried him and Jue Yi up to the sky slowly.

"Amitabha, since the master doesn't want to come back, why send a mortal back home!"

Sakyamuni spoke slowly, his tone seemed very flat, as if he was asking someone a question, but talking about an unimportant matter.

"Amitabha, I'm coming back, I will teach the Dharma for three days, and I will return to my past world!"

This case did not directly answer Sakyamuni's words, but chanted the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha!"

Sakyamuni chanted the Buddha's name, and the sky slowly became silent, and the small temple on the mountain was no longer seen.

Shu Province, Jingcheng.

Li Qin, tell me what's going on? Ye Ling rushed forward, grabbed Li Qin's shoulder, and said with a grim expression.

Seeing Ye Ling, Li Qin seemed a little panicked and was at a loss.

The man beside him immediately slapped Ye Ling away, and said, "What are you doing? Do you know that Li Qin is my girlfriend?"

Ye Ling seemed a little out of order, and murmured, "Your girlfriend? Li Qin, tell him whose girlfriend are you?"

Ye Ling was doing what he should have done, and speaking what he should have said, but he didn't know why he always felt a little familiar and a little awkward.

"This is, it's back again?"

Ye Ling was a little confused, so he lowered his head, ignoring the strange two people, and also ignoring the people around him.

Everything seemed to be calm, and Ye Ling returned to Sida.

"I invite Ye Ling, the richest man in the world and a legend from China, to speak!"

In a huge meeting place, the people there are all extraordinary, and even the people who are often seen on TV can only sit quietly and listen quietly.

The people there are all heads of government and business leaders.

Ye Ling walked slowly, holding a crutch with a dragon's head in his hand. His steps were very slow, and it could be seen that the wrinkles on his face were already heavy.

Ye Ling's steps finally stopped on the high platform shrouded in spotlights. He is 93 years old, but fortunately he is still in good health.

"I'm talking about a magical place that is..."

Ye Ling stopped speaking as soon as he spoke, and fell heavily backwards. He could vaguely see a black and white reflection in his eye sockets.

"Ding, the host meets the binding requirements of the emotional system, is it bound?"

"no!"

(season finale!)