Chapter 8: The Creation of the Bodhi Treasure Land and the Mirage Cave (7)

Shen Lan does not have the lively temperament of Baili Yan, nor is he like Yun Hua Haoran who is upright and uneven. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he just manages himself every minute and every second, or manages what he thinks is important.

In this Bodhi Temple, under the dim skylight, the young man can only see the faint clouds overhead, and there are few stars in the sky. Maybe it's because of the perennial Sanqing Shangxuanyuan, this dim night makes him feel a little depressed and inexplicably uneasy. He left from Baili Yan and went straight back, unconsciously as if there was a fresh breeze under his feet, and the whole person drew a floating shadow, which was extremely fast.

He knocked on the door, and the young man in the door answered, and he relieved himself. He gently pushed open the wooden door, and the room was already extremely clean and tidy. Yun Hua took the food out of the food basket again, and the two sat opposite each other. Maybe it's because they've been busy on the road these days and haven't eaten anything delicious, but the two of them feasted happily and didn't shy away from their image.

Halfway through eating, Yun Jing was stunned for a moment. Shen Lan noticed his momentary stiffness, "What's wrong?" ”

Yun Jing shook her head, "It's nothing, maybe I'm too tired to hear it wrong." ”

Shen Lan nodded, and the two continued to eat.

After another half a moment, Yun Jing suddenly said, "Senior brother, did you hear any sound?" ”

Shen Lan put down the dishes and chopsticks, didn't chew the food in his mouth, and listened to it - insects chirping, birds chirping, monks chanting scriptures. Wooden fish rosary, wind-blown branches. He said lightly: "What sound?" Do you read scriptures in temples? ”

"No, you listenβ€”" Yun Jing's brows tightened, and her palms were placed on her ears, "Do you hear me, it seems that someone is talking about something?" At... What is it called? ”

Shen Lan's eyes narrowed, and the spiritual power in his body converged in the two acupoints of 'Hearing Palace' and 'Cranial Breath' in his ears. This time, Fang Yuanli's voice was all in the ears of the young man, whether it was the words and verses of the chanting, or the sound of small animals crawling through the grass, they could not escape from him.

However, there was no abrupt conversation, and no one was calling.

Shen Lan's eyelids jumped. His own Taoism is extremely extraordinary in the younger generation, and he can't detect anything with his spiritual power blessing hearing at the moment, and Yun Hua is a mortal, even if he is proficient in martial arts and listens to the wind and distinguishes things, how can he hear the sound that he can't hear?

He secretly said that it was not good, and was about to speak, but Yun Jing suddenly stood up.

The boy stood up without warning, knocking over the table and chair with his body, and spilling food on the floor. Shen Lan looked fixedly, and at this time, the young man's eyes were out of focus, empty and fluttering, and there was no sparkle in the past. Shen Lan expected that it was evil in his heart, and he shouted at the moment, wanting to use spiritual power to deter the other party.

The young man's body shook, but the next moment he snatched the door away.

Shen Lan raised his sword to catch up, flying meteors, after all, the young man had no spiritual power, and he was chased after him after only a few breaths.

He cast spells around the clouds, whether it was the Taoist Water Stopping Spell, the Pure Heart Spell, the Evil Spell or the Five Thunder Breaking Charm Spell, but the young man was still confused, running straight in one direction like a walking corpse.

Shen Lan gritted his teeth, and said secretly in his heart: "At this time, the little junior brother is very fast, and if he leaves a little, I am afraid that I don't know where he went, and let the little junior brother fall into a crisis in vain." Since I don't have time to inform the elders, I might as well follow all the way to see who the ghosts are doing it. ”

Once decided, Shen Lan followed Yun Jing closely. The two of them ran wildly in the Bodhi Temple one after the other, and the speed was as fast as the wind swept wildly. In the blink of an eye, the two came to the edge of the temple wall, and the young man actually lifted a sigh of relief and turned over lightly. Shen Lan was taken aback. As Yun Jing's senior brother, he naturally knew that because of the toad, the original majestic internal force in the young man's body had long since ceased to exist, but why was his body now like electricity, although he was not as good as a cultivator, but he looked like a master of internal strength?

His suspicions deepened, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment. The two of them ran forward on the mountain, and for half an hour, they couldn't see the Bodhi Temple when they turned back, Shen Lan roughly estimated that they had run a distance of seventy or eighty miles, and the young man suddenly stopped his body and stood quietly in front of him, motionless.

The sky is dark, deep forests and high mountains. However, there is not the slightest trace of insects and birds chirping in the four fields.

It was as if time and space had been extinguished.

Shen Lan didn't dare to slack off, he bowed up, and the mental power in his body slowly blended with the eight-pole aura. He has the hilt of his sword in his hand, ready to strike a fatal blow at any moment.

The young man's body shook, his pupils slowly cleared, and he suddenly looked around and exclaimed, "Huh? Huh? Where is this? ”

Shen Lan frowned, and called softly: "Little junior brother, little junior brother." ”

Yun Hua turned around, "Senior brother, why are you here, where is this?" ”

Shen Lan shook his head, "You seem to have been possessed by evil just now, and you rushed all the way here. I can't wake you up, so I'll have to follow you all the way here. ”

Yun Jing patted the back of her head, "I remembered, there seemed to be a voice in my head just now, which kept coming, and it seemed that I was asked to follow him... Later, then I don't remember anything. ”

Shen Lan looked around and said, "There is something unusual here. ”

Yun Jing said: "What's wrong? Is there some kind of ghostly mountain spirit monster to do? ”

Shen Lan said: "I don't know the reason. However, I followed you and found that the place you passed through was becoming more and more powerful. Where we are now, the abundance of spiritual power is no better than that of our Sanqing Shangxuanyuan. ”

Yun Hua was taken aback, the Sanqing Shangxuan Courtyard is an out-and-out four sects in the world, relying on the spiritual power of the heroes of Kunlun Mountain Tianchi, it is a cultivation treasure that is extremely envied by the entire flood wilderness. But according to what Shen Lan said, at present, this deep mountain and old forest is actually more than the spiritual power of the Xuanyuan?

Shen Lan said: "But the scope is extremely small. After he finished speaking, he took a few steps back, "The place where I am standing now is one layer worse than the place where you are standing. He didn't dare to stay too far away from Yun Hua, so as not to have time to remedy the situation, so he walked up to Yun Hua and said, "What do you think?" ”

Yun Jing said: "How far is it from the Bodhi Temple?" ”

"About eighty miles."

Yun Hua said: "From such a distance, it must be strange to be able to pull me over unconsciously." Big brother, why don't we take a look? ”

Shen Lan was silent for a long time, nodded and said, "Then you follow me." ”

The two nodded, cautiously searching the forest. After half a cup of tea, although he didn't show any bewitching spirits, Shen Lan noticed a change in his spiritual power. He motioned for Yun Jing to follow behind him, holding the sword in one hand and firmly clamping Yun Jing's wrist in the other, and walked in one direction.

As he expected, as the two of them continued to advance, in just a hundred zhang distance, the spiritual power concentration increased to another level. A glimmer of light suddenly came from the deep and dark old forest in front of him, Shen Lan's eyes narrowed, and a drop of sweat flowed into his eyes. A few more steps forward, and suddenly there was a clear opening in front of me.

The scene that imprinted into the eyes of the two of them was as if a giant hammer was striking on the chest, and the soul was invisibly pulled. Yun Jing opened her mouth, "Wow! β€”β€”" sounded, and Shen Lan's pupils contracted, and he was very surprised.

In front of him is an unfathomable abyss. At this moment, the two huge currents in the abyss were entangled with each other, and in the blink of an eye, they changed into thousands of forms. Sometimes it looks like a demon the size of a thousand feet, sometimes it looks like a monster with a giant mouth that devours the sky and the earth, sometimes it seems like a roaring wind that pierces the heavens and the earth, and sometimes it is as thick and boundless as a mountain.

The two gases are one light and one heavy, one black and one white. Shen Lan saw in his eyes that this was not the blackness of the law of death, nor the whiteness of the nine-tailed fox moonlight spell that saved Yun Hua that day, it was a strange and mysterious air flow that he had never seen before.

If Shi Ran was here, he would be able to recognize it immediately, and what filled the entire abyss canyon in front of him was the most mysterious pure qi and turbid qi in heaven and earth.

Shen Lan's eyebrows were locked like a mountain, and he secretly said in his heart: "This abyss is like tearing the earth apart, not only can there be no end in sight forward, but it is also pitch black downward, as if there is no end." How come it is that after all these years of birth, I have never heard of such a miracle near Bodhi Temple? Even when I was flying in the sky before, I didn't even notice this scene. ”

He felt a chill in his heart, "I'm just afraid that if I accidentally break into some enchantment cave, I don't know if it's a curse or a blessing." He looked at the young man beside him, and without saying anything, he took out the crimson sword and held it in his hand. Looking at it closely, Jian Gang swallowed and was agile, forming an expanded Linggang by itself, enveloping and protecting the two of them. And his own consciousness wandered, monitoring the wind and grass around him to make sure that the two were safe and sound.

At this moment, suddenly Yun Hua shouted: "Senior brother, look over there, is there a person in the black and white air flow over there?" ”

Shen Lan looked in the direction of Yun Jing's fingertips, and sure enough, in the treacherous black and white air flow of the clouds in the distance, there seemed to be a person standing. The man stood on a sharp stone that plunged into the sky from the bottom of the abyss, his palm raised forward, and a ball of light of eight colors swirling in his palm overflowed with aura, facing the strange air mass that was infinitely tumbling in the space.

Shen Lan was shocked, Huo Ran's eyes widened, and he said slowly: "It seems... Seems to be a monk? ”