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This is a lush and vibrant world, with a radius of dozens of miles, only a hill, a small lake under the mountain, and further away, the chaotic zone.

This small world, which can be said to be the upper spiritual land, is full of spiritual energy, and there are all kinds of spiritual trees on the hill that are difficult to name, and a stream pours down from the mountain wall and falls into the small lake below.

There is a pavilion by the lake, surrounded by a purple bamboo forest, there is no wind here, it is very quiet, the lake water is clear, calm as a mirror, and you can see the figure of swimming fish from time to time.

There is no sun in the sky, but this side of the world is like day, the light does not know where it comes from, this is a small world, and it is an incomplete world, the characteristics of heaven and earth are almost none, the sun, moon and stars, not to mention, there is no replacement of day and night.

Some are just light, and the mountains, small lakes, bamboo forests, and countless unknown trees and flowers within a radius of tens of miles, and even the spiritual essence that is full of spiritual energy.

In the pavilion by the lake, there was hearty laughter and words, and two people were drinking wine and chatting in the pavilion.

The smell of wine wafted out of the pavilion and lingered by the lake.

"Haha...... I'm glad to see you, old turtle. In the pavilion, a young man in white laughed and drank a large bowl of wine in his hand, looking heroic.

Opposite the young man, sat a guy holding a wine jar, obviously a little drunk, the guy lifted the wine jar, took a few sips, and then wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth.

"It's a great pleasure to be like this all the time, I hope you won't wake up after a long drunkenness!" said the dragon man with an infinite sigh.

"Yo, when did your old turtle become so emotional? Could it be that the sun is coming out of the west today?" said the young man in white.

"Bang!" the old turtle smashed the wine jar to the ground, and then stretched out his hand, grabbed a jar of wine on the stone table, slapped open the mud, pushed the wine jar towards Gu Fei, and said: "Stinky boy, we are not drunk today." /”

"Haha...... If you don't get drunk and have no home, this seems to be your inner world, can I go back there?" Gu Fei was also a little drunk at this time, and his face was already a little red.

The old turtle didn't care about Gu Fei, hugged the wine jar and drank heavily.

"Okay! If you don't get drunk and have no home, you won't get drunk and have no home!" Gu Fei saw the old turtle drinking in a big gulp, and he couldn't help but be proud in his heart, and he also patted the mud of the wine jar in front of him, grabbed a jar full of wine, and drank it in a big gulp.

The old turtle and Gu Fei reunited after a long absence, and after telling each other about their experiences after parting, the old turtle and Gu Fei drank and chatted in the pavilion, and they were very happy.

Wine is not intoxicating, everyone is drunk, with the cultivation of Gu Fei and Lao Gui, even if it is the strongest wine in the world, it is difficult to make them drunk. However, Old Turtle and Gu Fei were really a little drunk at this time.

Gu Fei learned from the old turtle that it turned out that this old turtle had been transported to the holy land of the Buddha Kingdom in the Western Soil, on the Buddha Land Ling Mountain, and occupied an earth spirit vein above the Spirit Mountain, while cultivating, he harmed the creatures on the Spirit Mountain.

Lingshan, the originally peaceful and peaceful holy land of Buddhism, has not been at peace ever since.

After a long time, some of the great monks on the mountain began to appear, the original flocks of cranes disappeared, the usual common spirit deer, no longer appeared, and the fairy birds that inhabited the spirit mountain disappeared one after another.

The Buddhist monks who cultivated on the Lingshan felt that it was unusual, and after investigation, they found that those missing cranes, spirit deer, birds and beasts had all filled the five internal organs temple of the old turtle.

Those great monks in Lingshan didn't dare to do anything to the old turtle, they only turned a blind eye, and they didn't give birth to anything.

The great monks on the Lingshan Mountain are secretly praying to the legendary Buddha Lord, and they must bless the old turtle not to do anything earth-shattering on the Lingshan Mountain.

In the past few years, the great monks on Lingshan can be said to have been too scared, and even their cultivation has been delayed a lot.

Then, a few months ago, the old turtle finally did something great on the Lingshan Mountain that the great monks did not want to see that was enough to shake the entire Buddha land.

When Gu Fei heard the old turtle talk about this matter, he couldn't help but admire the old turtle so much that he threw himself to the ground, this guy actually went to dig the tomb of the legendary Buddha.

The old turtle is really bold, the Buddha, that is the legend, since the beginning of the world, the first Buddha in the world, is definitely the oldest power in the world.

Legend has it that after the fall of the Buddha who opened up a Buddha land and the omnipotent Buddha master, he was buried in the holy land of the Buddha land, the top of the spiritual mountain, for thousands of Buddhist disciples in the western Buddha land to worship.

The old turtle actually went to dig the tomb of the Buddha, the reason is very simple, he wanted to meet the legendary Buddha, so the tragedy.

The legendary Buddha Master, even in ancient times, is undoubtedly one of the most powerful people in heaven and earth, and after his fall, his bones must not rot.

You must know that the true body of the immortal vajra of Buddhism is a terrifying existence comparable to the immortal body of a warrior, which can exist in the world forever and be immortal.

However, when the old turtle touched the location of the Buddha's curtain on the spiritual mountain, it took a lot of effort to break the seals and open the underground palace where the Buddha's body was stored, but he saw a scene that made the old turtle stunned.

He didn't see the body of the Buddha, but in a transparent crystal coffin, he saw a little monk, a little monk who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, lying peacefully in the crystal coffin.

The crystal coffin, not a mortal thing, seemed to be built with a five-colored divine crystal, and it was flickering with multicolored spiritual light, reflecting the entire underground palace as if it were a psychedelic world.

"The legendary Buddha is a little monk?" the old turtle was completely stunned at that time, he never imagined that when he opened the tomb of the Buddha, he saw such a scene.

In the colorful crystal coffin, the white and tender little monk is like a deep sleep, lifelike, as if you can still see a blush on the little monk's cheeks.

Then, when the old turtle wanted to open the colorful crystal coffin, the entire tomb of the Buddha shook up, revealing the light of the Buddha, the light of the Buddha, rushing out of the spiritual mountain, shining on the heavens and the earth.

At that time, just as the moon was dark and the wind was high, the Lingshan suddenly had a vision, and the light of the Buddha emerged, which immediately alarmed the countless great monks who were cultivating on the Lingshan.

Countless great masters of Buddhism felt this sudden explosion of boundless Buddha power, and then rushed out of the hidden cultivation place and headed towards the tomb of the Buddha Master.

The entire Lingshan was boiling, and the rainbow light of the Dao Dao rose from all over the mountain, rushing towards the highest peak of the Lingshan Mountain. Then, the whole Buddha land was also boiling, the Buddha land was vast and boundless, and the great Buddhist monks with the best power, even if they were thousands of miles away, also sensed the strangeness coming from the spiritual mountain.

Countless Buddhist masters immediately converged towards Lingshan.

After the old turtle came to his senses, he fled as soon as possible, and he sensed that the breath of countless Buddhist powerhouses was coming towards the tomb of the Buddha, even if it was as strong as the old turtle, it immediately changed color.

The old turtle escaped from the tomb of the Buddha very smoothly, but his trouble also came, and he didn't know what method the big bald heads of the Buddha used to bring the little monk in the colorful crystal coffin back to life.

After the little monk came back to life, the first thing he did was to recover the old turtle and ask the old turtle to become his mount.

This qiē is all incredibly mysterious, and the tomb of the Buddha is definitely not simple, and it seems to have all kinds of secrets. Countless Buddhist masters seem to be very respectful to the little monk, and seem to regard the little monk as the Buddha.

As a result, the old turtle was even more tragic, and countless Buddhist masters wanted to capture him and dedicate him to the little monk.

The mysterious little monk who came out of the tomb of the Buddha, a strong pervert, actually defeated the old turtle, and the old turtle escaped from the Western Buddha land only with the wolf bèi.

However, what made the old turtle almost go berserk was that the mysterious little monk also chased out of the Western Buddha land with a group of old bald heads, as if he would not capture the old turtle and swear not to give up.

Those old bald heads are all the elders of Buddhism, and their cultivation is unfathomable, and they seem to be the only remaining Buddhist powers who have lived for countless years and have achieved fruitful results.

With the old turtle's ability, he got rid of the few Buddhist elders who tracked him down, but the little monk couldn't get rid of it like a dog's skin plaster.

After chasing and chasing, the old turtle and the little monk actually entered the northern land from the western Buddha land.

Tenglong Da 6 is vast, the Western Buddha Land and the Northern Land are separated by thousands of miles, the distance is really unimaginable, even if it is a powerful monk, it will take a lot of time to travel between the two places.

If it is an ordinary person, it is impossible to travel back and forth between the two places, whether it is to take 6 roads, or to take the waterway, it will take decades to go back and forth between the two places once, and the longevity of mortals is only a few decades.

Traveling between the Western Buddha Land and the Northern Land once will consume the life of a mortal.

Of course, since the teleportation array was in place, it was very convenient for the monks to travel back and forth between places, but to use the teleportation array, it was necessary to consume a spar containing abundant spiritual energy.

This kind of spar contains spiritual energy in hesitation, so in the cultivation world, it is called a spiritual crystal.

If a cultivator wants to activate the teleportation array and does not want to consume spirit crystals, he can directly transfer mana into the teleportation array and activate the teleportation array with his own mana.

The old turtle and the little monk did not reach the north through the teleportation of the guò teleportation array, but directly from the Western Buddha Land, crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, walked through endless regions, and it took several months to reach the North Land.

However, even so, the old turtle continued to tragedy, and he felt that he had tried all kinds of methods, but he couldn't get rid of the little monk behind him.

This is the old turtle for the past few months. The tragedy was met at the extreme.

In the pavilion by the lake, Gu Fei and the old turtle drank happily, next to the stone table, there were empty wine jars, and in the end, the two of them were drunk and fell into the pavilion, lying on the stone table.

The world calmed down, and the breeze that blew from nowhere stirred the purple bamboo next to the pavilion and wrinkled the mirror-like lake.

Soon, the peace of this world was broken again, and the sound of snoring like thunder came from the pavilion.

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