Rebirth: The Return of the Great

A figure came out of the waterfall, with a naked upper body and an extremely burly figure, and behind him was a tattoo of a green dragon, which was so lifelike that it even seemed to leap out and turn into a real dragon.

He exudes a majestic and domineering power. He is obviously only a third-rank, but he seems to be a saint, and people can't help but want to worship him.

The Son of Wanlong Valley, the Dragon of Wandao.

It is said that this person has the blood of a true dragon, noble and ancient.

When Lu Qingqi saw it, she immediately showed admiration and admiration. She knelt down on one knee, her face full of enthusiasm, as if she was willing to sacrifice her life for Long Wandao.

If people know this, they will exclaim in disbelief.

Even if Lu Qingqi is not considered the top genius, he can at least rank at the second level, and he is also an incomparable genius.

How can one believe that such a proud woman would surrender so much to a man?

Long Wandao sneered: "I said earlier that Mo Yangtian is a waste, with the name of a genius, but he actually claims to be on the same level as me? It's ridiculous! Looking at the top geniuses, which one has not broken through the third rank, or is attacking Third grade?"

"Only that waste has just entered the fourth rank."

Lu Qingqi nodded vigorously immediately, as long as what Long Wandao said, it must be right.

——However, Mo Yangtian is actually quite wrong, because he did not worship the Heavenly Sword Sect since he was a child, unlike Ning Yuxi and Long Wandao, who entered the sect early and laid the most solid foundation. .

Therefore, being despised because of being too slow to enter the country, Mo Yangtian is actually quite wrong.

"However, no matter how rubbish, Mo Yangtian should still have some strength if he can be regarded as a Daozi by Tianjian Sect." Long Wandao changed his words, "That Ye Yan, hehe, I'm a little interested."

"You can accept it as a follower, follow me to conquer the world, and join the emperor's road!"

Lu Qingqi's blood boiled when she heard it, Dilu, Dilu!

She will be fortunate enough to witness the birth of a great emperor, for which she will not regret even if she dies.

But it seems... she forgot to say something.

what is it then?

——Ye Yan is Mo Yangtian, who is at the fifth rank and is attacking the fourth rank!

...

state.

There is a Buddha in the prefecture, and everyone is a Buddhist believer.

The Buddha preached on the "Amitabha Mountain", which is also called the holy mountain by the Buddhists, and has an extremely important meaning.

Every year, countless believers come to this holy mountain for pilgrimage, but only a handful of people are qualified to enter the holy mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, a linden tree rose from the ground and was as high as the top of the mountain.

It is said that the Buddha realized the Tao of Heaven under this Bodhi tree, and finally became the Great Emperor of the Dao. Therefore, the Bodhi tree also possesses the Buddha nature.

Even, the bodhi leaves are golden and brilliant, and occasionally a piece of it falls down. When you pick it up and take a look, it is densely covered with various Buddha symbols.

Cultivating under this bodhi tree, one can have a pure mind and not stick to worldly cause and effect. The closer you get to the tree trunk, the purer and richer your Buddha-nature will become. Even among Buddhists, only a very small number of people can practice here. .

The trunk of this linden tree is a hundred zhang thick. Near the south is sitting a large bald monk, and next to it is a small novice, knocking and knocking with a wooden fish.

Probably annoyed by the sound of the little novice knocking, the big monk couldn't help but open his eyes and said, "Junior brother, don't knock any more, senior brother's heart will be disturbed by you."

The little novice paused for a while, but said, "Senior Brother Sanxin, you are already upset, how can you blame me?"

Is my heart messed up?

The great monk couldn't help but stunned, revealing the color of contemplation.

That's right, he heard that Ye Yan was attacking Mo Yangtian, and he couldn't calm down for three days. Later, he seemed to have calmed down, but that was only the appearance, and the heart was still messed up.

In the Jiuzhou Tianjiao Association, he was defeated by Ye Yan on four occasions, but he firmly believed that as long as he practiced Buddhism diligently and cultivated a few more drops of Buddha blood, he would definitely have a chance to defeat Ye Yan and make the name of the Buddhist family right.

However, Ye Yan actually attacked Mo Yangtian!

Mo Yangtian, the holy son of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the supreme arrogance, is comparable to the existence of the Buddha-although he thinks that Mo Yangtian still lacks a bit of enthusiasm and is not as good as the Buddha, but the gap should not be too big.

Such existence has been countered by Ye Yan.

Monster!

Somehow, Monk Sanxin had another feeling that he should have felt, which made him even more incomprehensible.

"Do you think Shizhu Ye has an imperial appearance?" He couldn't help asking the little novice.

The little novice smiled, with a calm expression on his face: "I'm just a little novice, Senior Brother Sanxin, you asked me."

"Haha, has our little junior brother been questioned?" With a loud laugh, a handsome monk came over, with a Buddhist circle behind him, exuding a unique and calming temperament.

"Buddha!" ​​Monk Sanxin stood up immediately, his hands clasped together.

Buddha, release birth and death.

The little novice didn't have any awe, but just smiled and said, "I'm still young, so there are so many things I don't understand!"

Shi Shengmie looked at Monk Sanxin and said, "Are you still entangled by Ye Yan's shadow?"

The monk Sanxin smiled bitterly: "If you lose again and again, the devil in your heart will never be destroyed."

Shi Shengmai patted Monk Sanxin on the shoulder: "It seems that it is necessary for me to fight against Lord Ye."

"Buddha—" Monk Sanxin was shocked.

It doesn't matter if he can be defeated, but the Buddha's son represents the Buddhist family.

Shi Shengmui laughed: "Junior brother, you are too obsessed with winning and losing! Even the ancient emperor, the Buddha, didn't lose in the beginning? It doesn't matter if you lose, as long as you can learn from your failures, you will lose a few more games. how?"

The little novice clapped his hands: "The Buddha said it well!"

The monk Sanxin pondered, he was really hit by Ye Yan's psychological shadow, even the sacred Bodhi tree couldn't clean up his demons.

Shi Shengmai laughed: "Let's go to Xuanzhou!"

"Senior Brother Buddha, I'm going too, you can open my eyes to me." The little novice hurriedly threw the wooden fish away and immediately followed.

Shi Shengmin laughed: "Are you trying to take the opportunity to steal something good?"

The little novice was stunned: "I was seen through by the Buddha."

"Let's go." Shi Shengmui laughed and picked up the little novice, huh, he has already broken through the air.

"Buddha!" ​​Sanxin monk hurriedly shouted, but he could only sigh helplessly.

...

Valley of the Kings.

"Patriarch, this year's top rookie list, how should you choose?" a young man asked.

An old man was sitting behind the desk, when he heard the words, he could not help but frown.

There are too many top rookies this year, and all of them have impressive records, so he doesn't know which one should be at the top of the list. It seems that every one of them has the invincible posture of sweeping the world.

Big head, big head!

Slap, a drop of ink fell from the pen, dyeing a black circle on the paper, but the old man didn't notice it.