On the lonely Lingzhu Peak, the warm breeze of the summer night blew the starlight that hovered in the sky and never extinguished, shining on the spirit tree that gradually had bamboo seedlings quietly showing their heads.

Just a moment of this warm ocean, under the illumination of the bright starlight, rain and dew, rain drops. Wandering and wandering among the crystal clear green leaves, the ripples are like the starry sky of the stream under the moon, blooming a rain lotus in the fluttering of flowers.

Zhou Yusheng stretched his waist, his eyes seemed to resonate with the old sword, depositing the old sword with the sadness of leaving people.

In the sound of the ancient song of the moonlit night in the spring river, the sword was drawn and danced, and the memories of the past were pointed to the sky and the bright moon in the tip of the sword.

Through the cold that was close at hand, along the tip of the sword, I felt the bone-chilling chill on the hilt of the sword, flowing into my skin.

In front of the sword, it seemed that he could feel the gaze under the thick eyebrows and big eyes of the past, and the warmth of the moment was instantly cold.

Zhou Yusheng stared at the sword's eyes, and suddenly a voice sounded in the sword, and the nerve-tearing memory was about to emerge, only the eyes that were vivid were reflected on his face through the sword light, He was almost about to collapse, his face was immediately shrouded in sadness, and his eyes were filled with sparkling tears.

"How could it be, how could it be?"

Still unwilling to believe it, he grabbed his hair tightly with both hands and shouted frantically: "Ah......"

Between his moist eyes, there was a faint shallow light of water. A faint sadness blurred the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, making his expression look more lonely.

Obviously, this unexpected scene made her eyes a little nervous, and her eyebrows frowned slightly, but she calmed down with a snap of her fingers, and her cold eyes radiated a blazing gaze

But the anxiety that had not dissipated for a long time under the cold gaze was a little tacit with the light breeze on her face.

"Oops, this is a symptom of the demon backlash, this child still seems to miss Zhuyin very much, and resonates with the purple finch that accompanied Zhuyin in the past, so that the hidden miss will completely explode. ”

His eyes were piercing, and he watched as the scarlet blood seeped out of his helpless eyes, and the pain of being unable to extricate himself from the memories made his sword tremble as if he were sorry for him. The gaze that looked far away was only heavy sadness and longing.

The sword under his feet, half a foot below the ground, was about to spread farther away in an instant.

"Emotions are demons, and if you don't control them, they will consume you. She looked at Zhou Yusheng's gaze, and couldn't calm down anymore, Zhou Yusheng, who was still struggling to get rid of his demons, was like a complete madman, and only with the last bit of reason told him that you are not like this.

Luo Xue knew that when fighting against the heart demon, if there was an external force to forcibly help him get rid of the heart demon, it would cause a heart knot that was more dangerous than the heart demon because the heart demon entered the divine sea, and at that time, the sword intent would turn against the guest and occupy his divine sea.

Her anxious cold gaze surged with a sense of powerlessness.

But only at this time, as long as he can get the approval of the purple sparrow, he can get closer to the level of resonance with the sword intent.

Obviously, at this moment, she suddenly realized that the purple finch did not intend to test Zhou Yusheng, but this purple finch itself was the last gift from Zhuyin to Zhou Yusheng.

"Ahh

In the sea of gods, although the time with Takein was very short, the memory of the past swept through his mind like a storm, and the places he walked with his head down were every piece of the road he walked with Takein.

The weightlessness engulfed by memories, inhabited in it, and the thoughts eventually converge into a river.

The world that is far away from him is the most desirable place, to go to the most desolate place, to have the most beautiful dreams. Then, disappear around a corner.

The moment the sword intent burst out of the sky, the innocent smiling face that flashed by, the one that lingered in the torrent of sword qi, the face of the six gods and no master, reflected his painful face, only the angry face for a moment, like the gentleness of the bundle of streams in the mountain stream, but it was even more hazy, and he suddenly thought that in the months he had been with him, he didn't seem to have seen him angry.

The screaming sound of the sword seemed to cut through the silence of the sky, tearing through the tranquility of the sky, and rushing into the sky among the mountains and forests.

And at this time, the Zhenshan Stone that has been standing majestically in the wind and rain, has never had any vision, suddenly in the sound of the sword that shook the mountain and cracked the stone, there was a sound that shook the earth above the stele, the earth began to shake, the inscription on it seemed to fall from the stele, the light was sheng, there was a piece of Sanskrit text emerging from the stele, rising up to make people yearn for it.

Above the sky, those slowly wriggling Sanskrit words and the Ling Ran sword intent gradually merged, and suddenly two completely different good and evil qi scorched the entire sky like the dawn sun.

The sword qi that was originally illuminated by the sword qi was like daylight, and the sword qi that was rampage without any momentum turned into substance at this moment, colliding with the words that appeared on the tablet like Mars hitting the earth.

"That's the Sanskrit "Prajna Sutra" in the Zhenshan Stone. This kid can actually attract the sword qi of the Purple Fire Concept, this little guy is not simple. Luo Xue's face was calm, but the palm that was shrunk in the sleeve robe was tightly clenched, and she, she also seemed to feel some uneasiness.

In the calm valley, the sour man who was awakened by this sword qi first let out a roar of dissatisfaction, and then blew away the mountain mist in the sky, spreading his wings towards the location where the sword qi erupted.

"This kind of secret heart sutra is both a blessing and a curse for this child. Even the Shaolin disciples who were usually familiar with the Prajna Secret Heart Sutra did not dare to induce the sword qi hidden in the Prajna Secret Heart Sutra at will, but now, they were inexplicably attracted by an outer disciple. With her hands in her sleeves, Luo Xue squinted slightly at the amazing sword qi that suddenly erupted like a volcano, and suddenly felt like crying and laughing in her heart, but at the same time, she became more and more worried in her heart.

"Cher, what's going on. The sour and those who came back from the halfway up the mountain, their eyes first looked at Luo Xue, who frowned slightly, the former had a calm face, and the cold eyes couldn't stop the face with worry, and the gaze she looked at was the source of that amazing sword qi.

Only then did it notice that Zhou Yusheng under that amazing sword qi was just at this time, through that amazing sword qi, his eyes were tightly closed, his expression was painful, and a criss-crossing sword aura seemed to tear apart every part of his body.

But for it, this sword qi is terrifying, but it is also a great supplement.

"So much sword qi, if it is devoured by me. The energy in my body is a little bit more revived. It exhaled deeply, and then sucked it into its stomach fiercely, repeating it several times, the acid and the comical sluggish expression on the huge body relaxed, and it was full of brilliance, and the greedy gaze stared at the majestic sword qi.

"Sour and I advise you not to use any crooked brains now, as long as that sword qi still exists, it means that his sanity has not been completely replaced by sword intent, if you rush up now, the sword qi will not only not decrease, but will also increase the growth rate of the sword qi, let's take a look patiently first, if it doesn't work, I will take action in person." Luo Xue had a cold face, her eyes were firmly fixed on the place covered by sword qi, but for some reason, she felt a little less uneasy in her heart.

Sour and cold snorted, his wings trembled slightly, a little dissatisfied, but after all, he didn't rush forward.

"For the sake of nothing, Bodhisattva, according to Prajnaparamita, has no obstacles in mind.

There is no obstacle, no terror, far from upside-down dreams, nirvana.

The Buddhas of the three worlds, according to Prajnaparamita, attained the three bodhisattvas of Anuttara.

Therefore, it is known that Prajnaparamita is a great mantra, a great mantra, a supreme mantra, and an unequal mantra, which can remove all suffering, and it is true.

Therefore, it is said that the Prajnaparamita mantra. ”

In the inscription, there seems to be a voice through the Sanskrit text, suddenly came a majestic Buddha sound, the Buddha voice is empty, in its mouth to recite the Prajna Sutra, the source of the golden light, as if standing in the clouds, the smile of the eyes of the world, full of Buddha eyes looking down on Zhou Yusheng.

All things carefully carved by time and years are precipitated in the form of Zen in his eyes, and turned into enlightenment in the chest.

Finally, in this silent world, where no sound could penetrate this cold wall, the strange golden pupils slowly opened again.

His eyes were staring at the ugly-looking, nostril-turned, ear-turned, stupid monk, who stumbled crookedly and broke the game of chess, with a clumsy tongue and no mistakes, and the most conspicuous thing seemed to be the simple broom in his hand.

In the middle of the night, he sat by the lake, staring at Zhou Yusheng in a daze, staring at the broom beside him with a pair of rigid eyes, as if he was afraid that someone would steal his beloved broom.

He stood up suddenly, and walked in front alone, and the simple broom was clutched in his hand as if it were a treasure, and in the reflection of the moonlight, it gently brushed the calm lake, as if to use the worn-out broom to sweep away a trace of impurities on the surface of the lake, and the surface of the lake was slightly rippling, alarming many swimming fish in the lake.

"Donor, do you have any questions? His movements suddenly stopped, and he smiled slightly.

"Why am I here. ”

This fairyland-like place is obviously so unreal, but the floating lake water under his feet is so cool to his feet.

"Have you forgotten? You were only brought to this small world in this monument because you were alarmed by the sword qi on the eight-sided Qifan stele. He chuckled with a shallow smile on his face.

"Can I go out?" Zhou Yusheng said with his head lowered and a worried face.

"Of course, if you get this broomstick, you will naturally leave the world inside this monument, but in the same way, if you can't get it, you have to stay in this monument for the rest of your life, be with me, and wait for the next destined person. ”

His gaze was deep, and he pointed to the broom in his hand, not caring at all about Zhou Yusheng's face becoming more and more embarrassed.

At this moment, a bright red koi leaped up from the water, disturbing the quiet calm of the lake, and the monk scrambled to grab the koi that was out of the water.

At this moment, his broom "poofed" and slipped from his hand at this time.

At the bottom of his deep eyes, an indescribable wisdom suddenly flashed, as if he had just passed an epiphany of life.