As soon as the Master of Dharma finished speaking, the temperament of the Yin Nine Levels also changed greatly.

He still looked like a water algae, but an amazing aura erupted. The Master of the Dharma remained motionless, as if it was integrated into the entire Sutra Pavilion.

Ji Liao heard the faint sound of chanting scriptures, and his whole body was purified by the sound of chanting scriptures, which was very comfortable.

The amazing aura could not show off his might in the Sutra Pavilion, and finally led into the earth of the Sutra Pavilion and dissipated invisibly. Ji Liao suddenly realized that as long as the Master of the Dharma is in the Sutra Pavilion, he might be invincible.

The thousands of wisdom in the Sutra Pavilion and the souls left by the great monks are all mixed with the Dharma Master’s divine and water in the daily vegetarian and chanting Buddha’s name. This is naturally also the state of unity between man and nature. What he combines is not the mountain or water, but this Sutra Pavilion.

In fact, the so-called "heaven" that unites nature and man is originally all things, and every flower, leaf, grass and tree can be combined with the divine will of practitioners in this state.

Ji Liao smelled another fragrance, which was the fragrance of wisdom. There were sighs of the rise and fall of ancient and modern times, the heroic spirit of guiding the country, and the gracefulness of the willow bank, the morning breeze and the waning moon.

In the fragrance of wisdom, there is also an unrestrained and free meaning.

The fragrance of books in the Sutra Pavilion is also the fragrance of wisdom, which condenses the wisdom of the predecessors, but without this scent of wisdom, Ji Liao was impressed by it, it originated from the "Nine Levels of Yin".

The other party's algae-like body emitted a soft halo at the same time, which reminded Ji Liao of the light in the portraits of Bodhisattva and ancient Buddha. It was the Dharma meaning, and it was the symbol of sacredness.

This is not the Nine Levels of Yin, but the Demon Ancestor is borrowing his body to show his holy place.

The Demon Ancestor is already an extraordinary being!

In fact, Qingyu can put his thoughts on July, and the demon ancestor who is more intelligent than Qingyu Fairy can naturally do it.

"I knew I could not hide it from you, but I still wanted to give it a try." This is the voice of the Demon Patriarch, which is completely different from the Yin Jiu Level. His voice is very neutral and peaceful, with a very unique charm. It seems that his existence directly confirms what the Dharma Master said, in addition to the immortals and Buddhas.

Nowadays, Ji Liao is very lucky. He has had close contact with two monks with the most wisest practice in the world.

At this distance, feeling their Taoist rhyme is a great opportunity for any practitioner.

After all, when the Dharma Master does not show his magic power, he is an ordinary old monk. However, the Heavenly Demon Patriarch appears, which aroused the Taoist rhyme of the Dharma Master. Therefore, Ji Liao heard the sound of chanting scriptures and smelled the fragrance of the wisdom of the Heavenly Demon Patriarch.

The Master of Dharma can still be calm when facing the Demon Patriarch. After all, this is the Sutra Pavilion, and his home court is here, he is a god.

Ji Liao suddenly felt a little regretful, he failed to see the strongest Qingyu.

Similar to the Dharma Master in the Sutra Pavilion, Qingyu should have similar places in the Lingfei Sect, which can make her a nearly godlike existence.

The ancestor of the Heavenly Demon said again: "It is said that one foot taller is one foot taller. Now I still want to try whether this foot can be more than one foot."

The halo on his body became bigger, and Ji Liao heard a clearer sound of chanting.

And the most unlucky thing is that Ji Liao seems to have become the intersection of the aura of the Demon Ancestor and the Master of the Dharma.

The Master of the Dharma seemed a little anxious, but he was passively fighting and was quite helpless.

But the Demon Ancestor seemed to intend to do so.

Soon Ji Liao couldn't bear it, and the sound of chanting scriptures in his ear turned into a roar, and the halo completely covered him, causing him to lose consciousness for a short time.

Ji Liao was awakened by a strange smell.

"The smell of disinfectant?" He couldn't help but think to himself.

He opened his eyes and was in a modern white ward. He had returned to his first life as a top student.

"Senior, you're awake." A bright and lively girl appeared in front of Ji Liao, looking exactly like Ji Sheng.

Ji Liao nodded and said "yes".

The girl chattered: "Senior, I heard that you stayed up late to study the topic, but I fainted. I was shocked and came to see you after hearing the news."

Ji Liao was sure that in the lifetime of the top scholar, he did not look like a girl like his daughter.

Had he been reborn in another person, he had a little doubt and asked, "Who am I?"

The girl said, "Of course you are the senior."

Ji Liao said again: "Where is my name?"

The girl said, "Senior, are you kidding me?"

Ji Liao smiled and said, "What's your name?"

The girl said, "Can you lose your memory? You said you can forget all the English words and never forget my name."

Ji Liao smiled in his heart. If he were still the first master of his life, he would probably be able to say such romantic words.

But this should be an illusion, not his reincarnation. Because while he was asking, a force emerged from his heart out of thin air, watering him like a clear spring, making him clear and unconfused.

Ji Liao sighed softly: "Although you look exactly like one of the most important women in my heart, you are just an illusion after all, and you can't keep me."

The girl's expression was frozen.

A strange and extremely peaceful force emanated from Ji Liao's body and spread to the surroundings. The girl could not know who he was. He was a grass, a top student, Ji Liao, and Mu Mako. These are all him, not him.

This is just the magic intention of the Demon ancestor, but his magic intention cannot touch Ji Liao's essence.

The scene in front of him was shattered under that power, and the girl also disappeared invisible. He was still in the Sutra Pavilion. Under this power, the Demon Patriarch and the Master of the Dharma couldn't help but calm down their Dharma.

The Demon Ancestor was slightly surprised and said, "How could you break free from my great dreamland so easily?"

Ji Liao smiled and said, "I don't know, maybe it's because of the Demon Ancestor, your practice is not good." Ji Liao naturally had to fight back against the Demon Ancestor's test, so he said a little sarcastically.

The Master of Dharma said, "It turns out that fellow Taoist Mu Zhenzi really has Buddha nature. I just felt the great Buddhist Dharma in you." He became more determined and Ji Liao had a destiny with Buddha.

Ji Liao thought to himself: Is that power actually Buddhism? There are so many secrets in him that he doesn’t know.

The Demon Ancestor said, "You are indeed a strange person."

Ji Liao said: "Didn't the ancestor of the Heavenly Demon know this early in the morning?"

The Demon Ancestor said: "Do you think I chose you because I have been observing you for a long time, so I know you very well? In fact, I just discovered that Mu Qingxue had the most original Demonic Aura, so that she had flaws that she should not have. Therefore, she traced the roots and foresaw your existence."

Ji Liao then realized that the intersection between the Demon Ancestor and him actually originated from Mu Qing.
Chapter completed!