As early as when he strayed into the small world of killing red, he understood the ability of Xihai Zen Buddhism, a "little wise monk", to be empty, and he passed the level that others couldn't pass, and his luck was always outrageous, compared with him, what her ability and Xie Buchen's talent are not worth mentioning.

In fact, she didn't expect that Zen Buddhism would bring time.

After reacting for a long time at this moment, he smiled and returned the salute: "Senior Brother Kong, I haven't seen you for a long time, it seems that the injury has healed?"

"Okay, okay, luckily woke up. ”

Empty also participated in the last battle on the top of the Snowy Temple, At that time, I didn't want to see Chou and Xie Buchen fighting to the death under the current situation of the enemy, so he opened the Sumeru mustard seed, and included the two of them, Where did I expect to be worried about the banshee's plot, As a result, I ate a blow from the Avarius King, was seriously injured and fell into a coma, and I didn't wake up for twenty years.

The last time I went to see him, he was still unconscious.

At that time, the monk Yichen said that the empty was out of danger, and the injury was not serious, but because of the foul evil qi of the treasure bottle, he fell into a delusion, and he didn't know how long it would take to wake up.

Unexpectedly, it didn't take long now, and I already saw people.

When I heard this, I was relieved.

But he was still afraid that she would be worried, so he touched his bare brain and explained: "The little monk feels as if he has had a big dream, which is really blessed by the Buddha, not only did he not sleep and die, but after waking up, his cultivation also skyrocketed, and he went from a yuan infant to an out-of-body body." Until now, the little monk has not eased up, and he doesn't know how to use this rising realm. ”

When a few people next to him heard this, they were silent.

Twenty years ago, this little Hui monk of the Xihai Zen sect was only in the early stage of cultivation, and now it looks like the realm is soaring, and it is already the early stage of out-of-body.

Say it to let people know that this little monk is afraid that he will not be beaten to death?

Even if the progress of cultivation was already very unsatisfactory, I couldn't help but feel a burst of emotion, thinking that there are indeed some differences between people.

However, Zen Master Xuelang was very calm.

He is one of the three masters of Zen Buddhism, and his temperament is not like the innocent abbot and Yichen monk, so he rarely pays attention to mundane affairs, but here and now he is a senior, and he has to open his mouth to explain: "When Yangjin Daoyou arrived in Zen Buddhism, he had already explained the reason, and Yichen's junior brother came back from Xinghai to send Lei Xin, saying that I must bring it with me, so I brought it." ”

It was still a great monk who pointed out that they wanted to bring it, and when they saw the sorrow, they instantly realized it, and their hearts were a lot more relaxed, of course, because of the arrival of the lucky star of the very good luck of the empty space, and the second was because the Xuelang Zen Master, who was the strongest in cultivation and combat power among the three masters of Zen Buddhism, also walked with them.

The first time I saw Zen Master Xuelang, it was in the back mountain of Xihai Zen Buddhism, she returned from the Ember Pond, and Zen Master Xuelang came down from the mountain and took a look, but at that time she couldn't see through the other party's cultivation.

To this day, she still can't feel it.

This can only prove one point, Xuelang Zen Master's cultivation is even higher than her now, and even reveals a kind of harmony and accessibility, faintly similar to the real person who is horizontal.

What kind of cultivation is Hengxu Zhenren?

If I remember correctly, the name of Hengxu Zhenren ranks high in the eighth level of the Ninefold Heavenly Monument in Xihai Square, which is a real bounded power!

The strength of Xihai Zen Buddhism, as the great monk said, retains the most and accumulates the most.

As soon as she thought of this, she couldn't help but think of the barren grassy Qianxiu mound on the river beach of the Jiutou River tributary of Yashan, and her heart slowly became depressed.

But at this time, Qu Zhengfeng had already begun to negotiate with them about the situation in the snowy region: "This time, we can also be regarded as having four powerful monks in a surprise attack, plus a young master who should be quite useful, no matter how you say it, it should be foolproof." I have already dispatched the monks of the Star Sea of Tomorrow, and we can come to support when we find a suitable place inside the snow region to set up a teleportation array. On this side of Yashan, see sorrow...... Daoyou, it has also been arranged. I wonder what happens to Zen Buddhism and the Old Tantra?"

Yang Jin, the mother of the empty line, has experienced too many things, but he is actually a taciturn person, probably because he has seen the filth of the snowy region for a long time, so there is actually a bit of dead silence in his eyes.

She didn't know anyone well, and she seemed unfamiliar with her speech.

At this moment, he only replied: "My old secret has been fighting with the new secret twenty years ago, and my strength has been seriously depleted, several Dharma kings have fallen, and I am the only powerful monk left. Now the remaining ordinary monks are attached to Zen Buddhism, and once the surprise attack is launched, more than 300 monks above Jindan will all come. ”

The snow region was originally the territory of Tantra, but the new Tantra was powerful, and it was already incompatible with the old Tantra, so their faction would avoid trouble and leave. Once this surprise attack really wiped out the new secrets, the snow region should be handed over to the old secrets.

Yang Jin raised his head and looked at the shadows of the alpine snowfield.

"In this battle, my old secret is already desperate, and if I can't save it, I can only die. ”

The battle between the old and the new has been going on for a long time, and they have heard of it for a long time, and they also know that they have already reached the situation of life and death.

Zen Master Xuelang is as calm as ever.

The disturbances in the world didn't seem to be in his eyes, and he didn't even have the slightest emotional fluctuation when he spoke: "Because the Zen sect is preparing for an accident on the side of the East Pole Ghost Gate, it may have to attack at the same time as the snow region, so it only divided three points of its strength to the snow region, but hundreds of people are all cultivators above the Yuan Infant, and now the remnants of the new secret force, with the manpower you have dispatched, it should be enough to deal with it." ”

"The rest is how we plan it. Seeing that he pondered for a moment, he took the initiative to ask Yang Jin first, "Yang Jin's predecessors have been in the snow region for a long time, and they know the snow region best, I don't know what suggestions and plans they have?"

"Let's talk as we go. ”

Yang Jin didn't want to waste time here, so he identified it, and pointed out the direction for everyone first. Then five fingers appeared, and a palm-sized Xuexue-white conch appeared in the palm, and as soon as the spiritual power urged, it dispersed two feet of soft white light.

"Now that the entire snowy region is covered with formations, I am afraid that it will be known when we enter from the outside world, so I also ask you to be in the light of my magic conch when you march, and it is not too late to withdraw when you enter a place where there are people in the snowy region. ”

And they did as they were told.

The last time I went to the Polar Domain, I had seen a similar conch, but it looked more gorgeous than Yang Jin's, but it didn't have the snow-white luster and luster of Yang Jin's magic conch.

Thinking about it in the snowy region, this should be a common magic weapon.

Yang Jin is in the middle, the Xihai Zen Zen Xuelang Zen Master is on the left, and the sorrow and Qu Zhengfeng are naturally on the right, and the five of them go all the way to the snow at night.

Halfway through, Yang Jin told them about the current situation in the snowy region.

"The new Esoteric Dharma King is now left with two treasure bottles and treasure seals, and the treasure bottle Dharma King is worried that Xiaoyou should have seen its strength, and it is nothing, but the treasure seal Dharma King is in charge of the Houtu Seal in his hands, and his strength is strong, which is one of the variables of our trip. Another variable is the Son, who has disappeared for more than 20 years. Originally, the Son was on the side of my old secret many years ago, but now there is no trace of him. Rumor has it that the Shinmi has taken control of the Son, so he cannot appear. But in my heart, I don't think so. ”

The Son of God!

This is undoubtedly another name that impresses Jianchou, but she still didn't understand Yang Jin's last sentence, and said, "Why does Yang Jin's predecessor think the rumors are untrue?"

"The Holy Son is the Son of a Buddha of a hundred generations, from an extraordinary person, the new secret was summoned from reincarnation with great difficulty, and in the heyday of several Dharma kings, he could not resist his power, and suffered a great loss in his hands, so my old secret can have the opportunity to fight against the new secret and fight for a long time. ”

When Yang Jin talked about that Buddha, he was a little complicated in his heart, but he was a little worried that he couldn't hide.

"If the Son is controlled by them, he is not the Son. It's just that he hasn't appeared for a long time, and there must have been some changes. You come from a foreign land, or you may not know that although the snowy region is large and there are many factional battles, most of the real ordinary believers originally worshiped the Holy Son, but later Xinmi went against the grain and worshiped the evil Buddha, which weakened this part of the believers. It is said that the Son relied on the power of incense to survive, but no one knows what the situation is now. ”

As she spoke, she stopped the topic again, and turned to explain to them in detail the rules and distribution of forces in all aspects of the Snowy New Secret, as well as the speed with which they could support when they really fought.

It can be summed up in four words: quick victory.

A surprise attack, if it becomes a protracted battle, one may be besieged by the monks from all over the temples around the mandala temple, and the other will leak their whereabouts and let them report to the Polar Domain, so that the Polar Domain can prepare in advance, which is more than worth the loss.

A group of five people walked all the way forward, discussing, and soon arrived at a small town before dawn.

It's a bit of a coincidence, it's a mistake to see sorrow before.

The last time she came to Xie Buchen, she complained at the inn in this small town, and then met the little girl named Sang Yang, and was selected by the new secret monk who selected Concubine Ming to enter the temple by pretending to be Concubine Ming.

It's just that I didn't expect that the old place was revisited, and it had undergone earth-shaking changes, although it was originally a little dilapidated but a peaceful and peaceful town, it was already full of messes and bleak and deserted.

People walk on the streets, like walking in a ghost town.

Except for the five of them, there was no one around. Some of the doors of the houses were open and some were closed, the wind swept the fallen leaves on the streets, and the tables and chairs in some of the shops were visibly broken, and there was even occasional blood in the corners.

After walking a few steps, everyone had already noticed the anomaly.

Qu Zhengfeng stopped at a pool of dried blood at the corner of the street, stared carefully for a long time, and said, "It's already an empty town." There are traces of fighting, but the cultivation is not very high, it is more like a battle between a low-level monk and a mortal. There wasn't much blood, and there weren't many people dead, so they should have been taken away. The larger part of the rest seems to have gone on their own. ”

They don't know what that means.

Yang Jin's face changed after seeing the situation in this town and listening to Qu Zhengfeng's rather determined judgment.

But she didn't speak immediately, but led everyone with her and hurried to the next town.

One.

One.

Another one.

There is no one! Every town is empty, it's all empty city! It's as if one moment there were people living in the town, and the next moment they disappeared out of thin air.

Every time he walked through a town, Yang Jin's face turned white. When she arrived at the thirteenth city, one of the ten cities in the snowy region, she finally couldn't walk, and her whole person fell down, and her beautiful face was like a blank piece of paper, revealing a kind of barren despair.

"They did it......"

It's a huge snowy area, at least it's already deep, but there is not a single living person, not even a corpse, it's really creepy!

Everyone had already seen that Yang Jin's expression was wrong, but they didn't bother in front.

However, now I have to ask: "Senior Yangjin, what is going on?"

"Holy Sacrifice ......"

Yang Jin stood in this empty city, looking deeper into the snowy region, but there was a mocking smile on his lips, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"They're crazy. ”

Seeing that the time of cultivation is less than a hundred years, even if he is well-informed, he has never heard of the word "holy sacrifice", but the two Zen masters of Likong and Xuelang, who were originally born in Buddhism and have a lot of connections with Xinmi, frowned suddenly.

Even Qu Zhengfeng's eyes couldn't help but show a little shock.

Although he has nothing to do with Buddhism, he has been cultivating for a long time, and he has personally experienced the battle of the Yin and Yang realm, and he has seen the scene of the holy sacrifice with his own eyes.

It's just that there were only a few hundred people at that time. Right now, it's the whole snowy region, no matter how you cultivate, it's all involved!

Xuelang Zen Master cultivated to the highest, and looked at the snowy holy mountain where he could already see a little outline in the distance, obviously faintly aware of the seriousness of the matter, and he didn't care about explaining it at the moment, so he only said: "Let's go to the mandala first, things should only be haunted for two days, or I am afraid that we can catch up." ”

The mandala is a snowy holy city, just at the foot of the holy mountain, and people standing in the middle of the city can look up and see the snow-white temple.

I have also been to this place.

Although she didn't know what kind of existence this "holy sacrifice" was, she knew from the faces of the rest of the people that the news of this incident should be bad news for everyone, and it would not be a good thing.

On the contrary, this is a bad thing that makes Zen Master Xuelang jealous, and it is a very terrifying thing.

During the whole journey to the mandala, I was worried about the word "holy sacrifice" in my heart, but when I crossed the last mountain and saw the scene with my own eyes, I was still shocked and stood in place, unable to move.

The snowy mountain wind blew everyone's robes.

All five of them stood on this high cliff, looking down, and none of them could say a word.

On a wide ice field, surrounded on three sides by lone high snow-capped peaks, the holy mountain is the middle one, and the magnificent temple is built on the top of the mountain.

And the great mandala prostrate at its feet.

Standing on a high place and looking down, the streets and buildings of this city perfectly constitute the "mandala" pattern painted on the Buddhist scriptures, which should refer to the supreme enlightenment of Buddhism, but at this moment it falls in the eyes of everyone, but it is a group of evil spirits!

Countless people who disappeared into many towns in the snowy region have appeared here, in the center of the mandala, on every street, in every square, there are too many, dense like a tide, filling the gaps in the whole city......

Even outside the city gates, there are people everywhere!

At a glance, there is no end in sight.

Everyone fell to their knees, as if they had lost their consciousness, their hands clasped together in front of their chests, and their chapped lips, which had not been in rice water for days, were still chanting unknown Buddhist scriptures.

Thousands, hundreds of thousands!

Countless small voices gathered together, and they condensed strangely into one in this heaven and earth, mysterious and obscure, grand and extensive, impacting people's eardrums and echoing in the hearts of everyone.

They believed that even if they stood on this high cliff and shouted at this moment, no one below would hear them.

It's not because they're too quiet—

It's because all these believers who kneel on the ground and chant reverently have become a walking corpse without their own consciousness!

Above everyone's head, a thin golden thread came out, like a line of green smoke rising when the incense stick was lit, converging towards a formation in the sky that was exactly the same as the pattern of the underground mandala!

The color of the gold thread changes as the height climbs.

At first, it was pure gold, but the higher you go, the more the gold fades, and in its place is a frightening blood red!

The entire formation in the sky was dyed crimson by these countless golden threads!

The snow-white temple of the past, under the reflection of this gloomy and terrifying formation, is no longer pure and clean as before, but reveals a bit of hideous evil!

In a trance, I felt that what was entrenched in that high place was not a lifeless temple, but a behemoth that was gradually awakening and about to choose people to devour!

"It's already started. ”

Yang Jin's voice became a little weak, and the large array in the sky was reflected in her eyes, and the clear eyes also became blood red.

"Unless the Holy Son reappears, no one can break this sacrifice......"

At this moment, where can I not understand what this so-called "holy sacrifice" is all about?

It is clearly to forcibly gather the power of incense of all believers, and carry it through the formation rotation, whether it is to open the door of yin and yang, or to borrow one's own body, an extremely terrifying result will be achieved!

Those who can participate in the holy sacrifice are afraid that they will become dry bones.

Yang Jin, the mother of the empty line, has been in the snowy region for many years, how can she not understand these methods of Xinmi? And after she said this, neither Qu Zhengfeng nor Zen Master Xuelang refuted it, and it has already proved the trickiness of this so-called "holy sacrifice".

Although the sorrow is through the formation, the one in front of him is not just as simple as the formation, it gathers the pious power of these countless believers. It's easy to break the formation, but to break this power, even if there are ten, she may not be able to do it.

At this moment, he frowned tightly.

"The East Pole Ghost Gate has frequent changes, and the Snow Region has launched a holy sacrifice at this moment, it must be ill-intentioned, and we have to do something in the past two days. She could almost clearly smell the smell of the mountain rain coming and the wind filling the building, and only asked Yang Jindao, "The Holy Son Shanye has mysteriously disappeared now, and there is no trace of it." It can be seen that I have heard in the past that the Holy Son is the son of the Buddha, immortal and immortal, as long as the strength is enough, you can set up a sacrifice to invite him out of the reincarnation of a hundred lifetimes and descend on the snowy land. I don't know, can the seniors of Yang Jin know this method of inviting the Holy Son to come back?"

"It's useless. Yang Jin smiled bitterly, almost without the slightest hope, "Seeing that the little friend is worried, there is also a time limit for the Holy Son to descend on the snowy region, and the closer to the time limit, the weaker the strength." But the time limit has not yet arrived, unless he dies, he cannot return to the reincarnation of the hundred lifetimes, and naturally there is no way to invite him out. Now that the Holy Son is only missing, and the time limit has not yet expired, even if I know the method of asking for sacrifices, I cannot ask the Buddha to return to the snowy region. And every Son is a new Son, and the Son who is invited may not be the Son who supports the old secret now. ”

"Isn't there any way to find or pass it on?"

Seeing that the sorrow was really unwilling, seeing that the majestic holy sacrifice in the mandala below was still in progress, guessing the plans of the new secret monks in the temple who were colluding with the Extreme Region at this moment, I only felt that the haze of murder in my heart could not be dissolved.

Yang Jin was silent for a long time before shaking his head self-deprecatingly: "There is no exact method, only a saying that has been handed down thousands of years ago, saying that there are gods living in the holy lake, and it is the gods who give birth to the holy son." When you see the gods, you can find the Son. But it's just a rumor, I've lived in the temple for hundreds of years, and I've never seen any of the gods of the Holy Lake. Let's think about how we can stop Xinmi's plan now......"

The Holy Lake?

Yang Jin's words behind her, she couldn't hear the sorrow, only the sentence "When you see the gods, you can find the Holy Son", kept circling in her mind, and finally gathered like flowing water, condensing into the holy lake under the moon in the past-

That fantastic scene.

She was quiet for a long time, and this quietness, at this moment, seemed so unusual.

Yang Jin didn't know what was wrong with her, so he called her.

Seeing the sorrow, he blinked, turned his eyes to look at this empty mother who still had tears in her eyes, and said slowly, word by word: "What if, I have seen this god, and there is still a way to make her manifest?"