As local cowards, their connections and connections are definitely not comparable to that of an outsider named Xie Duanyang.

As long as you join it, as a protector elder, you can automatically borrow part of the power of this network.

"It sounds really good, but with my fellow Taoist cultivation, I'm afraid I can't be the master."

As Xie Duanyang spoke, he slowly released his momentum, which was several times stronger than before, and suddenly surged towards the words of the law.

Just now his breath was soft but not overbearing, but now it was full of oppression.

In addition to Buddhism, it is also mixed with the secret techniques of "Dayan Jue".

Although there is no specific killing, using it to scare others is always harmful.

Now that he has decided to agree, Xie Duanyang naturally has to show off his skills in a small way so that Dalun Temple can know that it is worth the money and will not look down on him.

Moreover, the other person may have an extraordinary background, so he can answer me with this attitude.

But if he becomes the guardian elder of Dalun Temple, his seniority and status will naturally be higher than his.

This little guy should also be taught how to respect his seniors?!

The cultivation level of Fayan is probably at the thirteenth level of Qi training. If he can't bear it, his face will immediately turn pale, and the calm and leisurely look of Yan Yan who just spoke and smiled will disappear.

After swallowing his saliva, Fayan subconsciously wanted to retreat to avoid the overwhelming pressure that seemed to come from all over the world.

The magic power circulates and is injected into a string of Buddhist bracelets on the wrist, and a mist of purple light comes out, protecting it.

With this top-level magic weapon given by his master to calm his mind, his expression barely returned to normal.

However, when I looked back this time, my attitude had completely changed. It was completely different from before. All that remained was respect.

"What the seniors said is absolutely true.

Please stay a little longer, I will go to see Master Zhenru right now..."

He poured a cup of spiritual tea with his own hands and brought it to Xie Duanyang. When he saw him holding it up and sipping it gently, Fa Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, closed the door and left.

The means he used to make light of his body and rush on the road were also quite mysterious, and they were not ordinary "light body techniques", "wind control techniques", etc.

I saw the Buddha's light shining outside his body, and a lotus flower as big as the mouth of a sea bowl appeared under his feet.

Then the whole person seemed to teleport, disappearing in the air, and then appeared several feet away.

Xie Duanyang made a little analysis and found out its foundation.

It is based on the famous Buddhism's step-by-step lotus divine foot.

This magical power is known as the number one escape method in Buddhism. After practicing it to the highest level, the escape speed is so fast that it can shrink the ground to an inch and move through the void.

There are even many blocking formations that can't trap it at all.

It's just that in the world of cultivation, it seems that there is no one who has actually mastered this magical power.

Even if there were, it would have been in the ancient times before the ancient demons invaded the human world.

On the contrary, many eminent Buddhist monks in later generations, based on this magical power, devised several kinds of flying escape type magic weapons and instruments, which were widely circulated in Buddhist practice.

It's just a separate temple in Dalunji Temple in the secular world. It's far from being that big.

Before Xie Duanyang could finish drinking the spiritual tea, Fa Yan appeared with an old monk with yellow eyebrows.

When people were outside the door, the old monk was not in a hurry to come in. Instead, he clasped his hands and spoke word by word.

"We are here to welcome you as a distinguished guest. Please forgive me for being a little disappointed."

Fayan beside him suddenly didn't notice, but Xie Duanyang felt like there was thunder exploding in the room.

It didn't cause any ripples of vitality, but there was an invisible force trying to shake his soul.

It seemed invisible, but Xie Duanyang could vaguely feel that there was a wheel with sharp serrated edges inside the house, flying in the air, turning and cutting rapidly.

As for the so-called thunder, it will come out when it rotates,

"This old monk's spiritual consciousness is not weak."

Xie Duanyang secretly praised.

Among the four major Buddhist sects of the Jin Dynasty, the Randen Buddhist Sect is not very sharp in its magical killing power.

However, due to the lighting of the heart lamp, the Buddhist cultivators of their lineage have a higher level of spiritual awareness than those of the same cultivators.

This yellow-browed old monk seemed to have also lit up his heart lamp, and his spiritual consciousness was so strong that it was roughly equivalent to the level where the first level of the "Dayan Jue" was perfected but the second level could not be completed.

Then he obviously practiced the secret arts of spiritual consciousness in a targeted manner based on his own characteristics and brought out his advantages in this area.

Unfortunately……

When he used such secret techniques in front of himself, he was just trying to do what he did best, and he did not overestimate his own abilities.

Xie Duanyang did not use the "Dayan Jue" or the many secret techniques in the "Wan Ling Sutra" this time. He just raised his hands in front of him.

The heart lamp in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly lit up, and a mysterious Buddha state was born outside his body.

Like yarn and water.

No matter how the invisible saw gear chops and turns, the Buddha realm is destroyed and reborn.

But that seemingly weak and mysterious meaning never goes away.

The two sides just started fighting secretly across a door.

Although it doesn't look like fireworks at all, it's not as horrifying as when flesh and blood fly everywhere when you actually control a magical weapon, and life and death can be divided in a moment.

But the hidden dangers within it will only make it stronger!

"Buddhist magical powers are indeed unique. Dajin is called a holy land for spiritual practice, and it certainly lives up to its name."

It was also the first time for Xie Duanyang to compete with others in this way, and he was still in the foundation-building realm, and his interest was very high.

After almost half an hour passed, I felt that the other party seemed to be exhausted, and then I suddenly withdrew my consciousness and transmitted the message.
Chapter completed!