Before Yang Yi left the Grand Tutor's Mansion, Yang Shenxing sent him three letters, one to the Southern Demon Clan, and one to the Western Lingshan Mountains, but the other letter did not indicate the specific recipient.

Now the letter sent to the Southern Wilderness has been given to Yun Zaitian. After he had just stepped into the gate of Mount Sumeru, the second letter flew out of his arms and floated forward.

Seeing this, Yang Yi felt very surprised and hurriedly followed him quickly and entered a hall in the temple with the letter in front of him.

This hall is extremely vast, and you can't even see the top when you look up. You can only see white mist and shadows, giving people the feeling that even a mountain can accommodate it.

Although this hall is large, the person on the opposite side gives him a feeling that it is even more vast than this hall.

It was a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in the void. His face was full and bright, and a golden light shone behind his head, reflecting the entire hall.

He sat cross-legged in the void, still moving, giving people the eternal unmoving feeling of "I will not move even if I fall Mount Sumeru". It even makes people feel that the entire Mount Sumeru is not as vast as his body.

On both sides of him, sitting or standing, lying or lying, there were hundreds of Buddhist children, each of which had a thick and solemn atmosphere, as deep as the sea. Even if he could not match Yang Yi, he was not inferior to Yuan Li who had just transformed.

Sensing the aura of these people, Yang Yi was shocked, "There are so many masters in this Buddhist sect's accumulation for tens of thousands of years! This is their openly manpower, and the masters behind them are probably only a lot more than the masters in front of them!"

Since he entered the hall, hundreds of people in the hall all looked at him, and the eyes of these people were like substance, with invisible pressure spreading throughout the void.

Even with Yang Yi's heart and nature, he felt a little nervous.

Yang Shenxing's envelope floating in the air flew into the middle of the hall and suddenly divided it into two pieces. The letter paper flew towards the supreme Buddha sitting cross-legged in the void. The envelope rushed down and flew down to a monster lying on the ground under the Buddha.

The monster was covered with red hair, even his eyes were red, with horns on his head and scales on his body, like a unicorn with claws, like a lion with scales. There was a collar around his neck, and the rope on the collar was tied to a golden stake. He was lying on the ground and sleeping soundly.

Just looking at the place where this monster sleeps, it should be the mount of the Central Buddha.

He had no time to carefully observe the monster's appearance, and first saluted to the supreme Buddha in the void: "My younger generation, Yang Yi, pay homage to the World Honored One."

A long laugh started, and the Supreme Buddha opposite him laughed, his voice was kind and pleasant, as if it was directly heard in the depths of Yang Yi's heart, "But the third prince in the Grand Master's Mansion? After leaving for many years, the Grand Master came to my Lingshan to discuss the Tao. He was as old as you, and now even his children are so old!"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "The world is vicissitudes, white clouds and dwarfs, and the World Honored One has lived in the blessed land of Lingshan for a long time, but how many spring and autumns are there in the world!"

The Buddha laughed loudly, looking very happy, "I am on the top of Lingshan Mountain, observing the changes in the world, and the things in the world, and those who can hide from me?"

Amid his laughter, the letter paper written by Yang Shenxing had already flown in front of him. The Buddha stretched out his huge palm to take the letter paper. Suddenly his body shook, and the laughter stopped suddenly, but he immediately recovered as before.

He looked down at Yang Yi and smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for many years, and the Grand Master is still as tough as you!"

He flicked his fingers, and the letter he had just received was already bounced back by him and flew towards Yang Yi, "The Third Prince, the old monk has always had few killings since he realized the truth. I can read this letter from the Lord, but I can't accept it. After you return to your house, tell Master Yang that from now on, the old monk will close the mountain gate and not let the monks go out. He will never dare to ruin major events in the world, but he will never dare to interfere with it."

Yang Yi nodded after hearing this and said, "Since that's the case, I will definitely report to my father truthfully after returning home."

The Buddha sighed, "That's true!"

At this time, the envelope that flew towards the monster under the Buddha's seat suddenly shone brightly, and slashed at the collar on the monster's neck like a sharp blade. With a "pop" sound, the entire Mount Sumeru shook slightly, and the golden collar had been cut off by the envelope.

The monster lying on the ground suddenly woke up, let out a roar, and his body shook, and he had turned into a strong man with red eyes.

The first move the man did after he stood up was to touch the back, as if he wanted to pull out weapons from behind, but then he touched the empty space.

He was slightly stunned. He thought of his current situation and showed an extremely angry expression on his face. He looked up at the Buddha sitting upright in the void and shouted loudly: "Tathagata, you have trapped me for three thousand years. In the future, I will definitely kill you three thousand Buddha sons to end this cause and effect!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't say more and walked out of the hall without saying anything.

The Buddha was slightly shocked and stretched out his hand to grab the man, "Yuan, you have been in my Lingshan for three years, and the old monk has never neglected you. Why did you say such vicious words?"

Seeing that the man was about to be caught by him, the envelope that had just cut off the collar suddenly broke through the air and slashed towards the Buddha's palm.

The Buddha seemed to be extremely afraid of the envelope and suddenly shrank his hand to avoid it, but only one step later, the red-haired man had already left the hall gate. He heard from the extremely indignant voice that the bald donkey had been a mount outside the hall, and that your fifth grandfather had been a mount for three thousand years. You actually had the face to say that you never took a slouch with me, your mother, why didn't you be my mount?"

He cursed and cursed for a few words, but in an instant, he had left Lingshan.

The Buddha wanted to capture him back, but Yang Shenxing's envelope in the hall suddenly became larger, and he flew to the entrance of the hall, blocked the entire gate and settled in the void. The Buddha wanted to reach out to grab it, but he had no chance.

All the Arhats and Bodhisattvas next to them were in an uproar.

The Buddha withdrew his palm, looked at the envelope blocking the door, and lowered his head to Yang Yi standing in the hall and laughed: "Thirty years ago, Ling Zun became a master for the first time, so he went up the mountain to discuss the truth with me. He accidentally lost a game, but he did not bring back this fire-eyed slut. He never thought that thirty years later, and he still remembered this matter."

The Buddha sighed and said, "Ling Zun is too scheming. When he defeated me, I thought he really lost. Later, I realized that he had lost to me on purpose so that the heavens and all realms would know that even if he became the supreme master, he was not as profound as ours. Therefore, he relaxed his vigilance against him and gave him a chance to breathe. This has also become the thing that countless fellow Taoists regret the most."

He said to Yang Yi: "Lingzun has never lost in his life. His only defeat was to lose to the old monk on purpose. But even if he lost to the old monk on purpose, this may be a matter of hatred for him. I'm afraid that I'm writing a letter to stop me today is probably just to exhale the anger of the past."

Yang Yi laughed and said, "I don't know anything about my father and the Buddha back then."

The Buddha waved his hand and said, "Go and tell Lingzun that Mount Sumeru will be closed for thousands of years from today, and within a thousand years, you will no longer be involved in the affairs of the Three Realms."

Yang Yi politely said: "You will definitely take this sentence back to the mansion."

He turned around and walked towards the palace gate. The envelope that had covered the palace gate suddenly became smaller and flew back to Yang Yi's arms again.

Yang Yi took the letter and went straight down the mountain.

(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!