Into the Pirated Cultivation Text

More than three hundred years ago, Fu Dou saw that this place was full of aura and there were many monsters cultivating, so he made disasters here, and even the villagers near Mingjiang suffered disaster.

Among the monsters, there is often competition for resources and the survival of the fittest. At that time, the war under the mirror had just ended, and the ten thousand monsters were just about to move. Therefore, the little monster was swallowed by the big monster and became a high-level monster. The food is really the most normal.

Master Huineng didn't want to see ordinary people suffer, nor could he bear the killing of monsters, so he decided to go to Mingjiang to chant sutras to exorcise evil spirits. Hundreds of disciples even petitioned to go with him, including Luo Yili who had been learning Taoism by Huineng's side.

The Jia Luo family was originally the reincarnation of the golden lotus under the Buddha's throne, and later multiplied, but the blood of this family is rare, and when it came to Luo Yili, it was said that he was the only one missing.

Na Luo Yili is taciturn but has a very high level of understanding, he is the most reassuring and most worrying among the many disciples.

Don't worry because Luo Yili has read the scriptures thoroughly, every word and deed is a model for Buddhist disciples; worry because Luo Yili can't really escape into Buddhism.

"Although your people were formerly the same golden lotus under the Buddha's throne, and they listened to the scriptures and rituals in front of the Buddha for thousands of years, but they have karma, and they have to receive rituals in the mortal world for 500 years. If you succeed, you will be able to return to the mirror with your clansmen and escape the suffering of reincarnation."

"Master, then what crimes have my people committed that requires 500 years of reincarnation?"

Huineng didn't say anything, "You just need to remember that you can't be ordained to become a monk, and you don't count as escaping into Buddhism, but you have already performed the ceremony of taking refuge in the Three Jewels, and you must abide by the precepts, be merciful and harmonious, so that you can repay the evil of your ancestors for your clansmen. Industry."

"Yes."

Later, Luo Yili was really devout to receive teaching, with a green mat and a wooden table, sometimes he copied Buddhist scrolls all night, wrote annotations, passed on scriptures and recited theories, leaving pen and ink for future generations.Not only that, he practiced hard, and he cultivated the golden core at a young age, and he was able to achieve it.

Until he and Huineng went to Xishui Lake.

One night, while he was chanting sutras by the lake, he suddenly saw the water level of Xishui Lake soar. After finding out the reason, he saw a young man in red in the middle of the lake lying on a lotus leaf and playing with the tide. The churning hands kept rising and falling, seeing that the villagers' fields were about to be seedlings.

Luo Yili couldn't bear the fact that the villagers who had been facing the loess and their backs to the sky all day long had no food, so he tried to dissuade him, "Be merciful."

Because of this, the Qilin boy felt that this monk was meddling in his own business, and often opposed him.

Seeing that Qilin had been silent for a long time, Rong Xin comforted him, "Senior, maybe he has forgotten his past and returned to the mirror to be happy and happy. Don't be too sad."

When Qilin heard this, Xiu's eyebrows frowned even tighter.

Jiyuan kowtowed and recited a sentence of Amitabha, "The ancestors of the ceremony kept their bodies and minds upright. Although they received the ceremony for the clansmen, they did not return to the mirror. Instead, they prayed to escape into reincarnation and suffer from karma again."

After a while, Qilin finally said, "Severe karma...what does he mean?"

No one could answer him.

Qilin himself couldn't think of the answer, and after a while, he murmured to himself again, "I don't want to feel sad for Monk Smelly, does he think that building bridges and finding medicine is the end of the matter? Hmph, what he owes me has not been paid yet..."

Did he not pay it off, or did he not want that person to owe him anything at all?

The crowd didn't know how to comfort him, and after a while, Ye Linran asked Jiyuan, "Master Jiyuan, you just said that Jialuo people are blessed with golden lotuses, take a look, does it look like this?"

Ye Linran exposed his heart, and the shape of a blooming golden lotus seemed to be on Lang Jian's wheat-colored skin. The golden lotus was lifelike and did not look like a normal birthmark. I came to the village with refugees, and I don’t know who my parents are.”

Rong Xin was stunned when he saw Ye Linran's birthmark, he was so confused now, why didn't he read the whole novel before going out?

He only knew that Ye Linran had a hard time when he was a child, but he really didn't know that Ye Linran still had such an identity. He was carrying a golden lotus and his parents died. Could it be that he was the reincarnation of Luo Yili?

After carefully looking at his birthmark, he took a long time to confirm, "This is indeed consistent with the birthmark on the Jialuo family map. Could it be that you are..."

"No." Qilin denied without thinking, "He is not the reincarnation of Luo Yili."

Ye Linran looked at him, and Qilin hesitated and said, "The birthmark of the smelly monk is not in my heart..."

A few people suddenly realized, also, the golden lotus imprint is engraved in the soul, and the karma is taught in the soul from generation to generation. No matter how many reincarnations, it is still the same, so how can it be possible to change positions at will?

Everyone's understanding made Qilin's face tangled, and he continued as if explaining quickly, "Huh, you Jialuo people have twelve golden lotuses, who knows which one you are? I heard about it when I was on camera. The golden lotus under the seat of the Buddha was punished to go under the mirror to receive the ceremony because he offended the arhat. Forget it, you are one of the clansmen of the stinky monk Bingdilian. Today I will make a contract with you to help you improve your cultivation, but you must help I found smelly——it is the reincarnation of your clansman Luo Yili."

Qilin's last words were not ordinary words, once he said these words, he and Ye Linran had made a promise, if one party did not abide by the agreement, he would suffer from the cycle of cause and effect.

Since Luo Yili is of the same family as Ye Linran, there is no reason for him to sit idly by. Besides, Luo Yili has benefited the mortals on both sides of the Mingjiang River, and even sought medicine for the unicorn. His kindness and righteousness are admirable. It was impossible to watch the clansmen suffer from heavy karma, so he solemnly agreed.

With anger in his eyes, Qilin couldn't help muttering, "It's cheap for you silly boy."

Rong Xin also heaved a sigh of relief, it's okay, he finally found a chance, and it didn't cost him to accompany him all the way.

Ye Linran breathed a sigh of relief, but soon lost his face, "Since I am from the Jialuo tribe, can I still find my family?"

Rong Xin recalled, "I remember the last time I went to Hanshanling and found the Cave of the Corpse King, the second senior brother said that the imprint on the entrance of the cave was left by the Jialuo people. Does that mean that there were Jialuo people who once went to Where did demons come from?"

When he said this, Ye Linran's gloomy eyes lit up again.Rong Xin couldn't bear to go on with what he said next, the people in Liao Village had been massacred, and even the villagers who had escaped had disappeared.

But he still picked it up and finished, "...Maybe apart from you and senior Luo Yili, there should be other Jialuo people left behind in the lower mirror."

Qilin also nodded, and suddenly he turned his head and stared at Ye Linran for a long while, "Silly boy, did you practice the Grand Virtue? I'll be the first to watch you use the Golden Fire Flowing Bell."

After getting Ye Linran's affirmative answer, Qilin showed disdain on his arrogant expression, "Hmph, I didn't expect that old man Jin Yanbo is still alive."

"Senior only has a remnant soul left in the battle of the lower mirror, and now I can't leave the back mountain of Linxianzong. I just inherited his skills by chance." Ye Linran was very surprised to see that Qilin met the senior from the backhill of Linxianzong.

Qilin was speechless for a moment, with complicated and regretful expressions on his young face, and he replied after a long time, "Forget it. I'll go back to Linxianzong with you to meet him for a while." Then, he looked at Ye Ye again. The imperial sword in Ren Ran's hand was disgusted and said, "What kind of low-grade sword is this?"

Ye Linran showed dissatisfaction, "Senior, this is the spirit sword assigned by Linxianzong to every Jindan disciple, not a low-grade sword."

Qilin snorted, "I have a piece of ancient god copper, which is not inferior to this Huntian shield. After seeing old man Jin, I will go to Bailing Villa and help you build a peerless sword, so that you, a fool, can see what is good." thing."

Zhulong once lived in the Central Plains, and later that place happened to be burned by the sky fire, and it became a treasure land for forging divine weapons, that is, the quenching pool of Bailing Villa. Any divine sword must first be calcined in the quenching pool for three days and three nights To be considered completed.

Rong Xin understood that the Excalibur should be Ye Linran's magical weapon later as the male host, Zezhu Shenwu, which used not only the ancient divine bronze, but also Jin Yanbo's last wisp of divine consciousness—Jin Yanbo In the battle of Xiajing, his mind and soul were broken, but because of an ancient ban on the back mountain of Linxianzong, he had to communicate with Ye Linran and pass on Haoran's secret formula to him.

"Senior, how can you be willing to live in a sword with your cultivation during the tribulation period? Absolutely not!" When Ye Linran learned that Jin Yanbo and Qilin made this decision, he immediately stopped him, but Jin Yanbo told him He said, "If the Excalibur can be forged, I can still fight to survive in the world, otherwise, in a hundred years, my remnant soul will be scattered, and I won't even have the chance to reincarnate."

Later, when Ze Zhu's martial arts appeared in the world, Ye Linran was completely brought to the realm of transforming gods, killing demons and eliminating evil spirits. Rong Xin didn't even need to guess, but he knew that Ye Linran must also use this divine sword to kill Feng Tingyun's inner demons.

"Ronger? Ronger?"

When Rong Xin came back to his senses, he saw everyone looking at him. He showed a confused expression. Ye Linran thought that he had been frightened too much today, so he suggested that everyone leave the secret realm first.

Since Yuan proposed to go to Jialeng Monastery, a group of people repaired the restriction of the secret realm and left here.

When they got out of the entrance of Xishui Lake, everyone was in a panic, especially Rong Xin, because he had something on his mind and was absent-minded. Just stare at his chest.

Rong Xin squinted at him, "Little Junior Brother, what are you looking at?"

Ye Linran's cheeks gradually turned red, and he withdrew his erratic eyes, "I, I didn't..."

Rong Xin glanced at himself, because of the lake water, the Taoist robe was tightly attached to his flesh, and he had a clear view of his flat chest, Rong Xin snickered, "Nothing?"

——I have what you have, and I don’t have what you don’t have!

When Ye Linran was asked by Rong Xin, he didn't even dare to say a word. The original doubts had long since disappeared. He only felt a burst of sparks in his heart, which burned even the roots of his ears to blush. It took him a long time to hold back his words, "I, I didn't mean to."

The three casual cultivators on the side also climbed ashore one after another, Ye Linran blushed even more, but he still took off his robe and threw it to Rong Xin, "Put it on, put it on."

Rong Xin's face and arms were covered with the robe he threw over him. Holding the robe, he casually transformed himself into a clothes cleaning technique, and soon he still looked like a dog, but the three casual cultivators were in great trouble. Immortal appearance.

"Woooo, it's really hard to earn spirit stones, I'm so frustrated! I knew it would be better to practice hard!"

"Fortunately, there are two of you here, otherwise we will suffer!"

The casual cultivator with a mustache sighed a few times on the bank. Rong Xin told them not to go deep into the secret realm, but who knows how many people didn't listen, so he gloated and said, "Next time you enter this kind of secret realm, you must see each other." If you really want to get something that ordinary people can't get, you must also remember that there is no free lunch in the world."

Mustache lamented, "You famous disciples don't know the suffering of our casual cultivators. If you don't take a risk, it's hard to improve your cultivation. If you take risks, you don't have a cultivation and you are easy to die. Hey, it's an endless loop. "

Rong Xin patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, everything goes according to fate. If you are really in danger and your cultivation is not enough, then you can use your thighs to join in."

The mustache Maosai suddenly opened, and immediately thanked with a smile on his face, "I also want to thank the fairy for reminding me this time, otherwise the three of us will definitely not have the opportunity to enter the cave of the beast. We can play for a year when we go back!"

Seeing that Rong Xin and the three of them were shoulder to shoulder again, Ye Linran couldn't help but look gloomy and cast his gaze frequently.

Everyone followed the monk to Jialeng Temple, and the unicorn kept disgusting when he arrived in the temple, "How come 300 years have passed, and this temple is getting old and dilapidated? Is your incense so meager?"

In fact, Jialeng Temple can’t really be said to be old and broken. The solemn and simple sandalwood temple gate, the railings carved with white marble, the granite base, the gilded treasure mirror, the compassionate Buddha sitting, and the winding paths lead to secluded places. Besides, the Jialeng Temple is backed by purple Yanshan, facing Xishui Lake, is full of aura, and it is really a treasure place for spiritual cultivation in Kongshan.

"The smelly monk used to like to chant scriptures in front of the lotus pond. I remember that there was a water tank with a water lily in it. Why are there no more?!"

Rong Xinyan couldn't help wanting to stab him, "Senior, mortals are only a hundred years old, how can the water lily in the pottery vat live for 300 years? Then you need to open up your spiritual consciousness? If the water lily really becomes a spirit, Can't you die of depression when you are thrown stones and sticks by pilgrims all day long?"

Qilin glared at him, then froze quickly.

On this side, after Feng Tingyun returned to Bailing Villa, the grandmother of the Zhao family immediately greeted her as the owner of the young villa, and told the monks all over the world that Bailing Villa was worthy of successors. Gossip about grievances and hatred.

It is really embarrassing for Feng Tingyun to be born in two families with blood feuds, but he was taught by Linxianzong, and he is still the best among the new generation of disciples, so he was very topical in Bailing Villa for a while.

Bailing Mountain Villa is located in the hills of the Central Plains. Yu Du established it by himself in the past, because he produced many divine swords in his hands, and Yu Du's later generations are also good at forging. Yu family.

The road to forging the Excalibur is difficult. It requires not only the treasures of heaven and earth, but also the right time and place. Legend has it that before the photogenic Ruoxie sword was completed, it was surrounded by seven stars in the sky and the earth. There was such a sight once.

The same is true for the Lingyun Sword that Yu Ying made for his beloved daughter Yu Qing back then. On the day when the sword was drawn out of its sheath, the sword Qi pointed straight at the sky. The fire had to be extinguished, Yu Ying said at the time that Yu Qing might not be able to hold this Lingyun sword for long, because it was too cold, and Yu Qing's cultivation might not be able to restrain it.

Later, Yu Qing really passed away within a few years.

Feng Tingyun was wiping his sword under the moonlight, and the light of Lingyunjian's sword shone into his glass-like eyes, the stream of light was overflowing, and the cold air was chilling, he brushed the hilt of the sword and said softly, "You are thinking about that person too, aren't you? "

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