"Master, what does this mean?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yun frowned slightly.

The white-browed old monk recited a Buddha's name, the old god was there, and said:

"The old monk can argue well with the mage, if the mage wins, the old monk will know everything.

If the old man wins, the mage is not a predestined person, and the matter of Langcheng has nothing to do with the mage. "

Jiang Yun's black eyes sank slightly, but the old monk's eyes were clear.

"Also ask the master to argue."

Jiang Yun said in a deep voice.

The old monk nodded slightly, and said another Buddha's name.

He raised his Zen staff and drew three circles above his head.

Seeing this, Jiang Yun thought for a while, took a step forward, and shook the cassock on his body twice.

Seeing his movements, the white-browed old monk smiled slightly, with an expression of appreciation in his eyes.

Chapter 180 Yan Ruyu, the demon emperor of the demon city!

Bai Liushang looked at the scene in front of him, confused.

Before he had time to think about what kind of charade the two were playing, the old monk spoke again.

He held out a finger and drew a small circle in the air.

Jiang Yun thought for a while, and drew a big circle in front of him.

The old monk pondered for a moment, then raised three fingers.

Jiang Yun smiled slightly and pointed to his eyes.

"Good."

The white-browed old monk clasped his hands together, lowered his brows and eyes, "Master, please take your seat."

Bai Liushang was dumbfounded.

"What charades are you playing?"

She couldn't bear it anymore, and said through a voice transmission.

"The master gave me three questions."

Jiang Yun sent a voice transmission to Master.

"At the beginning, he raised his Zen staff and drew three circles in the air, which was asking me what is the cause of reincarnation in the three realms.

I shook the cassock twice, which means that the cause of reincarnation in the three realms is the attachment of dual grasping, or the separation of attachment to self and others.

Seeing my answer like this, he knew that I am a lay Buddhist who understands the Dharma and has ideas, and would not debate with a troubled heart, so he was happy. "

Bai Liushang blinked.

She felt that she seemed to understand, but she didn't fully understand.

"As for the remaining two propositions, they are much simpler."

Jiang Yun continued to transmit the voice.

"He drew a small circle in the air, which meant he was asking about my chest size, and I drew a big circle, which meant my chest was as big as the sea.

Then the abbot master tied up three fingers, asking me how the Three Realms are.

I pointed to my eyes and told him that the Three Realms were in my eyes. "

Both of them are knowledgeable, and they can try out the depth with one shot.

For Jiang Yun, the debate presented by the abbot of Yinming Temple was not difficult.

When he was in Dafan Temple, he often debated meditation with the Bodhisattvas in the temple.

Under the instructions of the old monk with white eyebrows, Jiang Yun and Bai Liushang were invited to the upper seat, and the two young monks served good tea.

"Master Dharma is profound, I am ashamed of myself."

The old monk put his hands together.

"Master is overrated."

Jiang Yun replied.

"The reason why the mage came here this time is to cause chaos in Lang City?"

The old monk cut straight to the point.

Jiang Yun's pupils shrank slightly, and he nodded after a while:

"The master's eyes are like a torch, and I came here for this."

The old monk nodded slightly and said:

"All appearances are illusory; if you see all appearances and non-appearances, you will see the Tathagata."

Jiang Yun frowned slightly:

"The master means that what I see in my eyes may not be real?"

He didn't understand what the old monk meant.

"Of course."

The old monk smiled and looked at the young man in front of him, "Does the mage know the origin of Lang City?"

Jiang Yun shook his head:

"I also ask the master to clarify my doubts for me."

The old monk said:

"The founder of Lang City is named [Yan Ruyu]."

Yan Ruyu!

Hearing this name, Jiang Yun's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Ancient Demon God Palace, Wanfa Demon Emperor Yan Ruyu?!"

Bai Liushang said in shock.

Jiang Yun quickly touched Master's thigh, signaling her to be more stable.

In fact, after hearing this name, Jiang Yun's heart skipped a beat.

There is no other, because this Wanfa Demon Emperor is too famous.

Wanfa demon emperor Yan Ruyu, the founder of the ancient demon palace, has cultivated to the ninth level of the divine tower.

It can be described as an unrivaled demon.

She founded the Demon God Palace, gathered the demon clans from all over the world, spread the cultivation method, and was regarded as the common ancestor of all demons.

When Yan Ruyu was alive, the Demon God Palace was the undisputed number one power in the world.

The three sects of ancient alchemy, formation, and equipment cannot hold their heads up.

Overwhelming the ancient Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism, none of them dare to be number one.

Even now, the Yaoshen Palace has long been disintegrated, but the [Tian Yaomen] that inherited its lineage is still the top ten forces in the Demonic Dao.

Its profound heritage can be seen.

Apart from the terrifying cultivation of the Divine Tower Nine Heavens, Yan Ruyu is most known for two things.

One is that she is open-minded, educates all kinds of people, and recruits talents from all over the world. No matter the human race or the monster race, she can worship in the Demon God's Palace to practice.

The other is that she was a daughter, but she was never married, and countless people felt sorry for her.

"Ruolang City was built by Senior Demon Emperor, isn't this city... has a history of 10,000+ years?" Jiang Yunsi asked.

He thought of the ancient buildings in the city.

The ancient world has long gone, and even this demon emperor who has shaken the Yuan Realm for thousands of years has long since turned into a fistful of loess.

"No and no."

The old monk shook his head, "The real history of Lang City is only 20 years."

"Year 20?"

Jiang Yun was taken aback.

Hasn't the county magistrate of Langcheng been in office for only 20 years?

"Seeing the abnormal situation in the city, the mage thought it was a human race turning into a demon, but did the mage ever think... Could it be the demon race appearing?"

The old monk raised his head, but there was no wave in his eyes.

Jiang Yun and Bai Liushang looked at each other with shock.

"The master is saying that the evil spirits in the city are causing chaos, not because the human race was infected by the demon power and became demons.

It's that the people in the city are originally monsters, but they are hidden under the skin of the human race, and they don't even know it..."

Bai Liushang couldn't believe it.

"Of course."

The old monk nodded:

"Lang City was built by the Demon Emperor Wanfa, that is to say, it was originally a demon city."

"But..." Jiang Yun frowned, "Why did this Wanfa Demon Emperor do this?"

"When people get old, they will always think about the past. This demon city is also a legacy left by the demon emperor."

The old monk sighed leisurely:

"Everyone in the world thinks that Demon Emperor Wanfa has never been married in her whole life, but they don't know that she also had a relationship with someone, and this city was built for him.

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