Monk Kongshan nodded gently.

Zhao Dongting did not seek trouble and asked whether it was an illusion, a dream, or a reality. For him, whether it was true is only in his original heart.

He believed that was true.

Because this made his whole heart suddenly feel relaxed.

The qi in the body seemed to be triggered by some kind of qi, and at this moment, it suddenly churned.

The acupoints that once blocked the internal energy outside were like a broken bamboo, one after another, allowing the internal energy to inject.

The 94th!

The Ninety-fifth!

The Ninety-sixth!

...

Zhao Dongting's body slaps, and in this short moment, fifteen acupoints were opened in a row, illuminating the entire middle dantian.

The one hundred and eight acupoints were like stars in the sky, surrounding his middle dantian, releasing some slight light.

The dragon courtyard appears and leads directly to the upper dantian, and is misty.

"this!"

When Zhao Dongting opened his eyes, he was surprised and a very condensed light flashed through his eyes.

He really never thought that his internal energy would suddenly make such a rapid progress at this time.

The internal energy instilled in Zhang Tiandong, which was originally stored in the body, was consumed nearly half of it in this short period of time.

Kumano, Yuan Xiuzi and others also felt Zhao Dongting's aura soaring. At this moment, a look of surprise and confusion flashed in his eyes.

Only Yuan Zhenzi smiled slightly, as if Zhao Dongting's change was already expected by him.

Monk Kongshan looked at Zhao Dongting with a smile and said, "If the mind is clear, the whole body will be clear. If the emperor can maintain a kindness and righteous heart, it will be a blessing for the people of the world."

After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes.

Looking at his withered body, if his chest was not still slightly undulating, I was afraid that everyone would think he had already transformed.

"This is the residence of the ancestors, you cannot trespass."

"Get out! Stinky monk, if you don't let go, I will punish you for hiding the enemy!"

"There has never been outsiders."

"roll!"

Outside the house, there was a sound of argument. Then, there was a sound of jingling armor scales colliding.

The few people in the Reincarnation Sect are all in the True Martial Realm. Even the weakest Zhao Dongting is at the peak of the Zhongyuan Realm at this moment, and he can hear this movement and stillness in a real way.

At this moment, murderous intent flashed in the eyes of several people.

But when he looked at Monk Kong Shan again, he found that he was still just closing his eyes slightly and had no intention of getting up. Or he could no longer get up.

Zhao Dongting and others put their hands on the hilt of the sword, ready to take action at any time.

If the Yuan army found this, they might as well start a killing and go out with a bloody path.

Although it is not easy to fight out of the siege of more than 20,000 people, and it will inevitably consume a lot of internal energy, there is nothing we can do about it.

It is difficult to have a complete method in the world.

Zhao Dongting would never surrender here to preserve his internal energy to guard Shaowu County.

The sound of footsteps is getting closer and closer to the door of reincarnation.

"snort!"

And outside the reincarnation gate, a cold snorkeling sounded again.

Then a man who should be a general of the Yuan army said, "Let's go!"

Zhao Dongting was slightly surprised.

Why didn’t these Yuan troops break into the Reincarnation Sect to search? Do they even know about the Reincarnation Sect of Buddhism?

The footsteps gradually faded away.

The few people turned around and looked at Monk Kongshan, all of whom were shocked.

Yuan Zhenko sighed softly.

There was no sign of Monk Kongshan on the cushion. There was only a golden round relics, and it seemed that there was still Buddha light vaguely on it.

The monk Kong Shan is the most powerful monk, and he sits here.

The Taoist sect is transformed into the Buddhist sect. The feather sect is transformed into the body and remains in the body. When the sect is reincarnated, only the golden elixir is left.

Although Zhao Dongting had just met Monk Kongshan, he felt a little compassionate at this time.

At the extreme level of martial arts, one cannot escape the cycle of life and death. However, life is why it is precious!

He squatted down and carefully held the relics formed by Monk Kongshan after sitting and transforming into his palm. For a moment, he felt that his thoughts were clear and he was extremely calm.

This relic is undoubtedly a treasure.

There are not many monks who have been able to leave relics from ancient times to the present. Each relics are the most treasure of Buddhism.

I’m afraid even the Buddhist people don’t know that in this small Nanmu Temple, there is a monk like Kongshan hidden. His reincarnation is the misfortune of the entire Buddhist sect.

Not to mention that his Buddhism will never be low, even his martial arts realm is enough to make Buddhism more prestige in this world.

To put it more broadly, this is also a misfortune in the entire world.

How many powerful people can emerge in the world for hundreds of years?

If we talk about the current world, there is no final word for the Zhenwu realm powerhouse. To sum up, we have to count Yuan Tiangang hundreds of years ago.

Even Taoism, which is in line with the appearance of Buddhism, is the Taoist master and the little Tianshi master of the Taoist ancestral home. At this time, Yuan Zhenzi, Yuan Xiuzi and others did not look glad, only regret.

Zhao Dongting was not as good as that. He could not have imagined that the whole world would hold the relics of Monk Kongshan, but he only developed infinite yearning for the extreme realm of martial arts.

More than ten minutes have passed.

Someone knocked outside the reincarnation door, "Master, donors, the Yuan army has left the temple."

Zhao Dongting took the lead in getting out of the reincarnation gate.

Outside the door is a monk wearing a cassock, who is also quite old, and obviously has some seniority in Nanmu Temple.

"Amitabha."

Seeing the relics in Zhao Dongting's hand, the monk clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name. But deep in his eyes, there was still an unconcealable sorrow.

Obviously, the fact that Master Kong Shan is about to be transformed is no longer a secret in Nanmu Temple.

Zhao Dongting handed the relics to the monk and said, "Master, Master Kong Shan has already transformed."

However, the monk pushed Zhao Dongting's hand back and said, "The ancestor has already given the decree to the emperor."

Zhao Dongting was slightly surprised and asked, "Does the ancestor have anything else?"

He only thought that Monk Kongshan also had the intention of letting him take care of Nanmu Temple.

But the monk shook his head, "It's gone."

Zhao Dongting was stunned and silent.

Next to it, Yuan Zhenzi's face was filled with complex colors.

He seemed to suddenly understand why his brother was always stuck at the peak of the Zhenwu Realm and was unable to break through to the extreme realm for a long time.

The Heavenly Masters of Longhu Mountain have all had beautiful and beautiful people from generation to generation, but few of them have appeared in extreme realms. This is probably because they are too concerned about the entire Longhu Mountain.

Looking at Longhu Mountain, there is only the whole Longhu Mountain mind pattern. And like Monk Kongshan, who is in love with the world, is undoubtedly much higher in his state of mind.

Even if such a person lives in seclusion in Nanmu Temple, he can enter the extreme state.

Yuan Zhenzi and others couldn't help but feel a little admiration for Monk Kongshan at this time.

Zhao Dongting clasped his hands together, "So, thank you Master."

He took the relics into his sleeves.

This relics have a special aura that can relieve any negative emotions in his heart.

"Here's a polite donor."

The monk pointed his hand outside, "Please."

Zhao Dongting and others knew that the monk had no intention of leaving them in the temple anymore, so they nodded and walked outside.

Perhaps, it is normal for this monk to think that Monk Kongshan’s sitting and transformation is related to them, and it is a bit unwilling to see it in his heart.

When leaving the temple, I passed by the pond in the temple.

Several people stood firm again.

There was an old turtle that was as big as a millstone in the water, tilting his head and mouth opened and closed, and two lines of tears were falling down under the wrinkled old eyes.
To be continued...