The main hall is built of purple bamboo, although it is not majestic, but it has a mysterious atmosphere, giving people a feeling of infinite vicissitudes.

What Master Kusheng said was very mysterious, but Guo Yi didn't believe it at all, and said with a smile: "Master Luoxin has disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years, how can a hall built of bamboo be preserved for hundreds of thousands of years, and the hall will not deliberately deceive me, right?"

After hearing Guo Yi's words, Master Kusheng's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly bowed to the Luoxin Hall in awe, and said: "Little junior brother, don't talk nonsense, Master Luoxin is mighty and virtuous, the things she left behind are contaminated with Buddha qi, even if they will not be damaged for thousands of years, even if they are preserved for hundreds of thousands of years, it is a very normal thing." ”

Guo Yi's curiosity was quite heavy, and he really wanted to go in and take a look at this hall that had preserved endless years, but he was dragged away alive by the bitter life master.

Although Master Kusheng didn't want Guo Yi to break into the Luoxin Palace, Guo Yi had already planted a seed of curiosity in his heart, and he planned to sneak in later on.

Master Kusheng is not bad to Guo Yi, after bringing Guo Yi to the Buddhist Sutra Pavilion, he carefully explained to Guo Yi the placement of each kind of Buddhist scriptures, but Guo Yi is not interested in these Buddhist scriptures at all, and is only interested in Buddhist cultivation in his heart.

"Master Bitterness, you just go about your business! I'll stay here tonight, and I won't slip away to the Falling Heart Hall again. Guo Yi knew the reason why Master Kusheng had been chattering around him, so he said like this.

"Do monks not speak?"

"That's a must!" Guo Yi said.

After thinking for a while, Master Kusheng finally left, Guo Yi suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, and then rummaged around in the Buddhist scripture pavilion.

The three halls and six halls of Bodhi Mountain have a Buddhist scripture pavilion, the Buddhist books in it are the transcriptions of the predecessors in the Buddha Mirror Pavilion, although they are only transcriptions, but they are very perfect, Guo Yi even found the foundation of the three movements of Bodhi in a jade box.

One of the thirty-six spiritual methods, "Tianyi Buddha Lamp". Tianyi Buddha lamp is also known as the fighting Buddha lamp, at the beginning of cultivation can condense a Buddha light lamp print, the power can break through the mountains; if there is a small success in cultivation, you can use the aura to light up the Buddha lamp, the power can destroy ghosts and gods; cultivation to the great completion, can conjure up thousands of lights, the light can illuminate a big world.

"It's so awesome, it must be bragging!" Although Guo Yi was a little moved after reading the opening introduction of "Tianyi Buddha Lantern", he didn't plan to practice this spiritual method.

"Is there one with a stronger attack?"

Guo Yi's body's defense is enough now, what he lacks is an attack and killing technique that matches it, and he still has no confidence in his attack power.

Guo Yi searched for a long time and read the thirty-six spiritual methods and the nine Buddhist scriptures, but he didn't find a ** suitable for his cultivation. Guo Yi suddenly recalled the Luoxin Hall in his mind, and his heart lacked interest in these Buddhism, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he quietly walked out of the Buddhist Sutra Pavilion, and his body turned into a phantom and galloped towards the Luoxin Hall.

At this time, it was already night, and the entire Luoxin Peak was shrouded in a thick darkness, but there was a dim ancient lamp in the darkness, which was suspended outside the door of the Luoxin Hall, and the great monk of bitterness was sitting under the ancient lamp at this time, with no waves on his face, his fingers kept turning the Buddha beads, and he chanted the Buddha words in a low voice.

Guo Yi was prostrate on top of a leafy tree, his heartbeat and breathing had stopped, and the breath on his body was completely retracted, and he cursed the bitter monk countless times in his heart.

"I know that this great monk will stay here tonight, it seems that this heart hall may really hide some great secrets. ”

Guo Yi knew that he couldn't sneak into the Luoxin Hall tonight, and was about to leave, but at this moment, there was a sudden sound of "whirring" breaking wind in the night, and Guo Yi's body that wanted to leave suddenly stopped.

Could it be that there are still people who have intentions for the Heart Palace?

Naturally, Master Kusheng also heard the sound of breaking wind in the darkness, his eyes opened slightly, and he smiled at the black smoke in the distance: "Since the donor has already come here, why don't you show up?"

There was no sound in the darkness to answer, but at this moment, a strange yin wind suddenly blew up, blowing out the lone lamp above the head of the bitter life master, and a green ghost fire flew out of the darkness quickly, although it was only a fist-sized ghost fire, but the person on the ground was imprinted with the shadow of a person.

The black shadow on the ground and the ghost fire suspended in the air shot at the bitter master at the same time, and a sharp sword stabbed out of the ghost fire, and the shadow on the ground also stabbed out a sharp sword, but they stabbed at the eyebrows and throat of the bitter master respectively.

The speed of this sword is extremely fast, and Guo Yi's eyesight has not even seen how he made a move, which shows that this person's cultivation is far above Guo Yi.

Master Kusheng also changed color slightly, and hurriedly jumped up from the ground, his hand was full of golden light, one hand suddenly turned into a thousand hands, his palm had obviously hit the ghost fire and shadow, but it seemed to hit the other party as if it was in the air, and there were two sword marks left on his Buddhist clothes.

"Lord of the Earth Killing, Ghost Shadow. Master Kusheng's face became even more serious, and he already recognized the identity of the other party.

There are two major killer organizations in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, Heaven Kill and Earth Kill. The first gold medal killer of the Heavenly Killing is the Desert Eagle and Yun Xian'er's father "Yuntian", and the owner of the Earth Killing is a person called Ghost Shadow.

No one knew who the ghost shadow was, because no one had ever seen him for what he really was, and even if he did, it was only his shadow. Ghost Shadow and Yuntian are also known as the two most terrifying killing gods in the world, and anyone who encounters them will be afraid, even if they are the masters of an immortal sect.

Although the cultivation of the bitter life master was very high, when he learned that his opponent was the famous Lord of Earth Killing, his face became very ugly.

"The old man has never walked out of the Bodhi Temple, who is going to buy my life?" said the bitter master.

The ghostly fire suspended in the air trembled slightly, and then suddenly disappeared, even the shadow on the ground disappeared, but a hoarse voice sounded in the darkness: "If I want to take your life, you are already dead just now." ”

"But you didn't kill me, and if a killer doesn't kill someone, then there must be a heavier reward than killing. "Master Bitterness said.

The voice of the ghost shadow became even more hoarse, hoarse like the cold wind on the top of the mountain, and said, "What you said is not bad at all, if the master does not come with me tonight, I am afraid that he will die on the Falling Heart Peak." ”

"Where are you going?" said Master Kusheng.

"You don't have to worry about it, but an old man is looking for you. The ghost laughed.

"I don't know many old people, I don't know which one the donor is talking about?" said the bitter master.

"Five hundred years ago, there was a big man in the Guigu who went to Bodhi Mountain, and she said that she had met the master at that time, and she heard that the master's Buddha heart true fire had been cultivated to the Mahayana realm, so she wanted the master to help her. The ghost shadow said.

Master Kusheng pondered for a moment, and suddenly remembered the person five hundred years ago, his face changed again, and he exclaimed, "She actually didn't die?"

"She's doing well. The ghost shadow said.

Master Kusheng said: "There are four or five old monks in the Bodhi Temple who have cultivated the true fire of the Buddha's heart to Mahayana, why don't you go to them?"

"They've all been invited, and now it's up to you, Master. The ghost chuckled.

Master Kusheng recited a Buddha horn loudly, sighed helplessly, and then threw out a golden bell in his hand, covering the entire Luoxin Hall, and then left Luoxin Peak with the ghost shadow.

Master Kusheng left like this, but Guo Yi still stayed on top of the ancient tree, constantly thinking about the words of Master Kusheng and the ghost shadow in his heart, and suddenly made a guess in his heart.

"Could it really be that she wants to be reborn through the true fire of the Buddha's heart?" Guo Yi really wanted to follow the bitter master and the ghost shadow to take a look, but the speed of these two people was too fast, and they disappeared without a trace in just an instant, and Guo Yi didn't even see which direction they were going.

Guo Yi looked at the Luoxin Hall again, with a smile on his face, and just when Guo Yi was about to use the Burial Sword to break the golden bell, a sound of breaking wind was remembered in the darkness.

"Whew!"

A white figure suddenly appeared outside the Luoxin Palace, and the person who came was the monk Buhua that Guo Yi had seen during the day, Buhua looked at the Luoxin Hall in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face, "The biggest secret of Luoxin Peak is hidden here, the bitter monk is really naïve, do you think that a magic bell can stop me?"

He pinched a white lotus flower in his hand, took a few steps back, and then flew out of his hand with the lotus in his hand, wanting to break the golden bell, but just when the lotus was about to hit the golden bell, a palm-long golden sword suddenly flew out sideways, blasting the white lotus away.

The monk raised his eyebrows, quickly took back the white lotus, and said coldly in the dark curtain: "Who dares to go against me and not get out and die?"

"What is it called, or is it a monk, shouting and shouting and killing at every turn, what kind of system is this?

Guo Yi flew down from the ancient tree, and then landed opposite the monk Buhua, holding the Burial Sky Sword in his hand and trimming his nails, with an evil smile on his face.

Monk Buhua narrowed his eyes, saw the person clearly, with a disdainful smile on his face, shook his head gently, and said with a smile: "By the way, why did I forget you, I remember that you seem to have come with the Bodhisattva Master! Today is your first and last day to come to the Buddha Hall." ”

"It's not big or small, according to generation, I'm your uncle!" Guo Yi naturally heard the killing intent in the monk's words, so he shot first, and when he was still talking, the Burial Sky Sword had already flown over.

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