He blew lightly, and the debris became more broken, breaking into the wind, carrying fine dust, and falling to the ground.

The game with Zen Master Xing Nian is only over now.

As for Buddhist scriptures and eternal classics... what are they?

"Your master's injury was caused by me."

"I was responsible for your uncle's death."

"Your life will also be ended by me."

As he said this, he reached out and flicked the chessboard, and another game started.

Shi Shiran smiled and said: "Good chess!"

While I was thinking about the situation of the next round, the first ear on my right side moved slightly, as if I heard something.

"The Zhiwen Bell is missing?"

He chuckled: "None of my business!"

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The eternal chasm has been closed, and the distance between the land of the gods and the present world is once again elusive and unknowable.

"The Fifty-Eight Chapters of the Buddha" turned into ashes.

Zen Master Xing Nian was burned in the fire of karma.

The corpse insects are scattered in cause and effect.

The spring of youth still falls in the spring of youth, it is still a pool of stagnant water, and its vitality is exhausted.

Everything is over, and it seems like it never happened.

But... what about the Chiwen Ferry?

Where did the Zhiwen Bell go?

Cicada Fayuan in Moyun City looked livid.

The sky demon successively intercepted and killed Zen Master Tianhe Xingnian. At the moment when he died, he was already ready to take back the Zhiwen Bell and take back "The Fifty-Eight Chapters of the Buddha's Sayings". But with a roll of karma fire, everything came to nothing.

Where did the Zhiwen Bell go?

"Buddha's Fifty-eight Chapters" It makes sense to be burned by the fire of karma, but there is no way that the Zhiwen Bell will be destroyed!

When the World Honored One preached the Dharma, the three bells were always with him.

I heard that the bell is a tool for enlightenment, seeking the truth within, so-called "this is what I heard."

The Guangwen Bell is a tool for seeking the Tao. Seeking the Tao from outside is the so-called "if you gain extensive knowledge".

The Zhiwen Zhong is a tool for telling the Tao. It tells the Tao externally. It is the so-called "knowledge and hearing".

The Zhiwen Bell has been enshrined in Nanshan Mountain for thousands of years, and geniuses have emerged in large numbers. This is exactly what a great Bodhisattva said at the time - "By making others know my heart, my way will be spread throughout the world."

If you can hold this bell, you will gain something from your expansion!

Today I know that if Wen Zhong cannot be found, he will be the sinful monk from ancient Nanshan Mountain!

For this bell of knowledge and hearing, generations of people on Mount Sumeru have sacrificed their lives.

How far can he go for this bell of knowledge?

"Where's the clock?" Cicada Fayuan looked at the gathering darkness, filled with murderous intent.

I doubt whether there is a secret method of Black Lotus Temple.

"Hey, hey, you guessed it right. I, Bodhisattva, have returned the Zhiwen Bell to its rightful place!" In the darkness, Ji Xingkong's mood was obviously much more stable.

After all, you never own it, so why lose it?

“Where is it supposed to be?”

"Of course it's the orthodox Buddhism, the eternal sutras, the boat of salvation, and the Black Lotus Temple!"

At this moment, Zen Master Xing Nian is dead and the beacon has been wiped out. The time when the land of Shenxiao and Moyun City were forcibly connected by Qizhiben bifurcated again.

Cicada Fayuan once again set its sights on Time Lost. Since Ji Xingkong said so, the disappearance of Zhiwen Zhong should have nothing to do with the Black Lotus Temple.

The fire of karma burned away all the cause and effect, and it really eliminated too many traces. Even if his cultivation level is as high as his, he can't see clearly for a while.

So, before he died, Zen Master Xing Nian pushed the Zhiwen Bell back to that secret? He couldn't take it back, so he would rather let the Zhiwen Bell be lost forever?

The secrets of Shenxiao Bureau are like the number of sands in the Ganges River.

Where to look for it?

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On the sacred mountain, the demons were silent.

Although Zen Master Xing Nian is the great enemy of the demon clan, his courage of "crossing the Tianhe River alone in a boat and fighting all the demons in the sky" can really transcend the differences between ourselves and the enemy.

The homesickness of searching for home after traveling hundreds of millions of miles, and the lonely courage of facing thousands of enemies can resonate with the hearts of all living beings.

Who can see this scene without sighing?

The mountains are surrounded by monsters!

The villagers were not allowed to return.

Jiang Wang fell into the world in the mirror, surrounded by the silent white mist. Although he held his sword tightly until the veins on the back of his hand bulged, he only felt deeply powerless.

Five hundred years ago, Zen Master Xing Nian watched helplessly as his uncle, Zen Master Ming Zhi, was beaten to death by a strong demon clan.

Five hundred years later, he looked in the mirror world and could only watch Zen Master Xing Nian being beaten to death.

Even more desperate!

Zen Master Xing Nian still has the highest level of cultivation in the world, he still has the ability to look through the past and peer into the future, he can still figure out the game of the divine sky and fight against the heavenly demons alone, he can still hide in the demon world for five hundred years, and he can enter this game...

Shang can only leave one sentence, "How far is the other shore?"

What does Jiang Wang have? What can he do?

He Jiang Wang had a sword and magical powers, but he did not dare to jump out of the hidden mirror or board the ferry home.

I can only hide in the mirror world and watch.

Watching a group of celestial demons intercept and kill Tianhe, one after another, the attack is endless. They beat Zen Master Xing Nian until the oil was exhausted, and he was burned in the fire of karma.

So desperate.

It's as powerful as even Zen Master Xing Nian can't do it.

Even Zen Master Xing Nian is dead.

Five hundred years of planning has come to nothing in one day, and the ultimate peak of the path is just a dream.

If a little god comes, what else can we do?

So desperate...

Jiang Wang's hand holding the sword was so tight that the finger bones turned white.

But he remained silent and slowly let go of his hand.

Letting go of the sword hilt was not because he gave up resistance, but because he no longer tried to find courage here.

Life is a long journey.

Zen Master Xing Nian’s journey is over, but he, Jiang Wang, is still on the road.

Then keep moving forward.

Is this the end of the road?

I'm alive.

That's not it.

He slowly put his hands on the ground to support himself and was about to stand up.

There seemed to be some foreign object pressed down in the palm of his hand.

He turned his head and slowly moved his hand away, then saw a... small copper bell.

On it are the inscriptions of the ancient Nanshan Mountains, the carvings of the Black Lotus Temple, and mottled marks of axes, chisels, and smoke.

Its name: Zhiwen.

I heard that sound, uncle.

You are the accident that hit me, the one who escaped, the last hope, maybe there is a possibility.

It’s all counted!

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