When the small path of the true self merges with the great road, there will be a catastrophe. It is not appropriate to do it here. It will not be too late to talk about it after leaving.
Chen Lin put away the scabbard, put away the shrunken divine volute next to it, and turned to look in the direction of the holy tower.
"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Lin for his great achievement in Taoism!"
Soon a figure came quickly and spoke loudly.
"Haha, fellow Taoist Yang is joking. I am a Taoist monk, and I have only just mastered Taoism. It would be great if I am not laughed at by my fellow Taoists. I am not worthy of congratulations."
Chen Lin glanced at Yang Qianxing, who was floating on the ground, and spoke with a smile.
Yang Qianxing also smiled and said: "I don't know about others, but in just over a hundred years, fellow Taoist Lin has jumped from the early stage of cultivating the void to becoming a Hedao monk. This speed is unprecedented and unprecedented. It’s enough to stand out from the crowd. Congratulations are still worth it.”
Then he said: “Furthermore, Fellow Daoist Lin can be promoted to Hedao without any great achievements in Taoism, which is extraordinary in itself. I feel ashamed."
Chen Lin did not continue the topic, but looked at the other party and said: "Fellow Daoist Yang seems to be in a good mood, but has there been any change at the Holy Tower?"
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Lin's eyes are really vicious, but it's not that the Holy Tower has changed, but that someone has come in through the Light Gate. I'm here to inform you."
"Really!"
Chen Lin was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.
This is really another village with hidden dangers and bright flowers. Zhengchou didn't know how to leave, but unexpectedly someone came in.
He doesn’t want to stay here either. It would be great if he could return to the Divine Pillar Realm.
There are currently no Mahayana monks in the Divine Pillar Realm. With his methods, he does not need to be afraid of anyone. He can freely explore the Nightmare Realm and find a passage into the Shangyuan Realm.
"Of course it's true. He is over there at the Holy Tower. Fellow Daoist Lin will know as soon as he goes there that he also wants to see you and the white horn."
Yang Qianxing also looked happy.
But Chen Lin did not rush over, but continued to ask: "Who is coming? Do you know Yang Daoyou?"
"No, he is a monk. I am in God I really haven’t seen many Buddhist cultivators in the Pillar Realm. I heard that there are some temples in the Eleventh Pillar Heaven. They should have come from there.”
“Monk?”
Chen Lin frowned into a frown.
The last thing he wanted to deal with was the monk.
"Is there only one person? Do you know what the other person's cultivation level is?"
Chen Lin asked again.
Whether it is related to Nian Kong or not, as long as he is a monk, he must deal with it carefully. This is not because he has become a frightened bird, but because the group of Buddhist cultivators does not originally exist in the world of immortality, but with the devil. The same, they all come from outside the territory, so they are basically the same inheritance.
Yang Qianxing looked at Chen Lin in surprise and said: "The other party claimed to be in the Arhat realm. I feel the same, but I can't tell the details. Why, Taoist friend Lin is so interested in Buddhist cultivation. Could it be that he had some disputes?"< br>
Chen Lin felt slightly relieved when he heard this. If it was the Arhat realm, it would be nothing. The Arhat realm of Buddhism spans a wide range, but the highest is the Hedao level, and the higher level is the Venerable.
He did not mention the Demon-Suppressing Temple, there was no need, but shook his head and said: "Is there any dispute? It's just that I have met very few Buddhist cultivators, so I am just a little curious. Is there only one person on the other side? , what is the name of the law?”
Neither did Yang Qianxing. After thinking a lot, he replied: "There is only one person, and his name is Nian Qing."
Immediately urged, "Fellow Daoist Lin, stop being so long-winded. Let's go over quickly. The other party is studying the holy tower. If nothing can be found from the study, Come on, I’m afraid I’m leaving.”
Nianqing?
Chen Lin's expression froze.
Although this name is very far away, it has always had a place in his memory.
The other party once gave him a Karma Sword to help him cut off the cause and effect between him and the demon Buddha. Later, he also got a detailed explanation of demons, which was also written by the other party.
I don’t know if this Nian Qing is the one he knows.
Seeing Yang Qianxing flying towards the Holy Tower, Chen Lin pondered for a moment and followed. At this moment, he was using the identity of Lin Feiyu, and his appearance had also changed. Even if he did meet Nian Qing, the other party might not be able to recognize him.
And the other party holds the holy order to leave the Light Gate. As long as he wants to leave the Light Gate, he must meet.
But if Nian Kong is really true, then the origin of this holy tower is somewhat interesting.
It’s probably the Demon Suppression Tower!
The Demon Suppression Tower he had been to before was all upside down, so he didn't know much about its appearance and had never thought about it before.
But thinking about it, Chen Lin felt that it shouldn't be the case.
Xiyue is not a Buddhist cultivator, and Bai Ruxue is not a Buddhist cultivator. It is impossible for the Buddhist cultivator to regard the Demon Suppressing Tower as a holy pagoda.
Furthermore, in terms of true strength, Nian Kong should not be inferior to Xi Yue, and a demon-suppressing tower is not enough for Xi Yue to take it seriously.
Thinking in my mind, the flying speed is not slow.
Soon we arrived next to the Holy Tower.
Then Chen Lin saw an old monk watching around the tower. He was holding the kind of round card holy order in one hand.
"Master, this is Lin Feiyu, and the white horn is on him."
Yang Qianxing landed next to the old monk first, clasped his hands together, and pointed to Chen Lin for introduction road.
The old monk turned his head, glanced at Chen Lin, suddenly smiled slightly, and said: "It turns out to be Donor Chen, long time no see!"
As soon as these words came out, both Yang Qianxing, Chen Lin, and the surrounding monks were all stunned.
Chen Lin looked at the other person intently and carefully identified him for a long time before he vaguely saw some shadows of Nian Kong from the old monk.
"The master is Master Nianqing from the Zhenmo Temple? Aren't you supposed to be in the nightmare world?"
He asked tentatively, while raising his vigilance.
Although the other party helped him, the group of monks at Zhenmo Temple could not treat him with common sense. It was difficult to say whether he was a Buddha or a demon.
"Yes and no."
The old monk replied with a smile.
Then he said: "I am just a clone of the Demon Suppressing Temple in the Nightmare Realm. I was trapped there for some reasons. This time, the projection of the heavens in the Nightmare Realm took the opportunity to break away and merge with the main body. "
After a brief explanation, the old monk looked at Chen Lin and looked up and down. After a while, his eyes showed surprise and he said: "It seems that Almsgiver Chen has not been idle for so many years, and he actually completely cut off the cause and effect of my senior brother?"
Chen Lin's heart moved when he heard this, and he hurriedly said: " Thanks to the help of the master back then, if it weren’t for the Karmic Sword, I would still be working on this matter.”
The old monk waved his hand and said: "Alchemist Chen is ridiculous. My Karma Blade is only a product of Ningling. It is not so powerful. You still have other opportunities to achieve this step."
After a brief pause, he said again: "No. After my senior brother became entangled with the devil, he became very strange and his methods were difficult to predict. There must be a reason for the donor to be targeted by him. I am afraid that he will not be able to get rid of it easily, so he must take more precautions. "
These words made Chen Lin's heart tremble.
Immediately asked: "Master, after I met you, I once encountered a demon-suppressing temple in the lower realm, the one in Cangyun Mountain, where I met a clone of Master Nian Kong. Before he died, he returned to his normal state. He asked me to Give this cassock to any clone that has not been demonized, saying that this way the other person will be able to get rid of the demonization and return to normal. I wonder if it is true or not?"
The old monk raised his eyelids and said: "Then? Can Donor Chen do it? ”
Chen Lin shook his head, "No, later I fell into a dangerous place and lost my cassock when I was running for my life."
He did not say that he threw it, that would not look good.
The old monk had no doubts. He was silent for a moment and said: "It is difficult to distinguish between true and false. Sometimes the true is false, and sometimes the false is true. The poor monk's Buddha Dharma is weak. It’s hard to judge, the donor can just follow the instructions.”
After saying something meaningless, he changed the subject and said: “I heard that donor Chen has something in his hand that can open the entrance to this tower. I don’t know if I can take it. Come out and take a look?”