Mo Xian entered Diyaling, and it was not until this moment that he completely understood why that big pit was called Tongtiankeng, for Diyaling, or for his world, it was indeed Tongtian, and it opened a passage between the two worlds.

I could see the blue sky and white clouds outside, and when I threw myself into it, I found that everything was gone, there were countless colored lights flashing in front of me, and there was no one around, the seven of them came, and they were also separated at this time, and when the colored light disappeared, Mo Xian was already in the sky above a large ze, surrounded by mountains, and none of his companions were missing.

Mo Xian released his divine sense and checked within dozens of miles around, they were not there, and they already understood in their hearts that Tongtiankeng seemed to be peaceful, but it was hidden mysteries, and I am afraid that everyone has their own chances.

Where is he, he needs to find someone to ask clearly, he looked up at the sky, according to the direction of the sun, the preliminary direction was determined, there was no one nearby, he looked, the mountains in the north stretched, and the mountains in the south were slowing down, he decided to try his luck in the south first.

He went south, flew hundreds of miles, saw a temple in the distance, and his heart was overjoyed, and he flew in that direction.

Abbot Zhiyun Zen Master these days is very annoying, Qingliang Temple is a Dharma Sect temple, on the practice and there is no entry, only stop at the theory, what to say about the Dharma emptiness of the middle way reality, the two truths of truth and vulgarity, etc., are all lip service, there is no time effect at all, in this mountain, there is a wild boar, cultivation into the essence, Zhiyun Zen Master and he walked very close, from the boar essence, but learned some breathing guidance techniques, he is now one hundred and twenty years old, everyone thinks that his Buddhism is wonderful.

But the wild boar essence is more lustful, often rapes women, and eats people at every turn, recently someone asked for his head, he is a mortal monk, how dare he provoke the wild boar essence, I have to say that the victim has sins in the previous life, and today it should be called the scourge of wild boar essence.

Ordinary people can still say this, but the wild boar spirit has recently harmed the concubine of the county master, and the county master was furious and called several groups of people to descend on him, but they were all eaten by the wild boar essence.

The county magistrate begged to the head of Zen Master Zhiyun of Qingliang Temple, and Zen Master Zhiyun was struggling, he didn't dare to be an enemy of the wild boar essence, not to mention that the wild boar essence was friends with him.

The county magistrate has been fruitless several times, and he is on fire, so he directly oppresses people with his official position, and asks him to catch demons within three days, otherwise, all the monks of Qingliang Temple will be returned to the world, since you can't subdue demons, what use do you want!

Zen Master Zhiyun is reluctant to give up this inheritance, he is highly respected in the temple, and enjoys the glory, he has not lived enough to live to such an old age.

In the past few days, I have been so worried that I can't think about tea and dinner, and I can't do anything at all, just like an ant on a hot pot.

Mo Xian fell into the light, straightened his clothes, and walked slowly towards Qingliang Temple, although Qingliang Temple is located in the deep mountains, the incense is still good, and there are monsters recently, but Qingliang Temple is fine, and there are more and more people.

Mo Xian saw a member of the staff and arched his hand: "The old staff outside, he was born in a late life and was a foreigner in the mountains for a few days, may I ask where this place is?" ”

"How many days have you been in this mountain?" The outsider's face changed.

"yes, what's wrong?" Mo Xian asked strangely.

"We've got a youkai here!" The clerk looked around and said mysteriously.

"Oh, I want to hear about it!" Mo Xian became interested.

"We are located in Hangzhou, near the southern part of the Song Dynasty, near the South China Sea Putuo Mountain, here is called Yushan..."He told what he knew in 1510, Mo Xian knew, it turned out that he was already in the south of this world, he did not expect that Mo Xian was not a character in this world at all, under the skillful guidance of Mo Xian, he had an understanding of the world, there are more than a dozen countries in the world, the largest three countries are Song, Liao and Jin, among them, there is a Di Ya Ling, Di Ya Ling status is very detached, it is said that there are immortals and Buddhas, There are also Taoism and Buddhism in the world, and in addition, the monsters in the world are banners, and there are often monsters eating people.

Mo Xian figured out his location, and was very interested in the wild boar spirit in this room, according to the outside staff, Zhiyun Zen Master had great powers, and the wild boar spirit did not dare to offend him, so he was located in the deep mountains and was unharmed.

Mo Xian flashed a trace of doubt, the Buddhist family is not compassionate, looking at the goblins, that Zhiyun Zen Master was actually full of cause and effect, saying that the victims were all in debt in their previous lives, could it be that the wild boar essence was raised by him, or was it self-respect?

Mo Xian didn't think about other aspects, he misunderstood himself, because the monks he encountered, whether good or evil, were all supernatural, he didn't think about other aspects, this is actually a kind of obstacle to knowledge, measuring everything by his own experience, it is usually effective, but when he encounters some special circumstances, he often falls astray.

He decided to go and see the Zhiyun Zen Master, and since he was here, of course he would first visit the master of this place.

When he arrived at the temple, the monk was accompanying a layman, and the monk said, "Master, can you ask Zen Master Zhiyun to subdue this wild boar spirit?" ”

The monk shook his head and said, "The ancestor has been busy in retreat recently, and he doesn't ask about the world, so needless to say, you guys, we won't be able to meet each other." ”

Mo Xian looked at this red-faced fat-headed and big-eared monk, this monk didn't have any kung fu at all, not even in the world, and felt a little strange, is there a Qingliang Temple, shouldn't it, his eyes are full of laypeople, even if there is something behind it, at least there are some traces.

Mo Xian stepped forward and clasped his hands together: "Master, I came from afar to meet Zen Master Zhiyun, can I meet Zen Master?" ”

"If you want to see the Zen master, you should have a certain identity, please show the donor's famous thorn!" The monk is polite and arrogant, and his name is thorny, which is equivalent to the current business card, which is not owned by ordinary people.

Mo Xian sighed, he couldn't take out the famous thorn, but he could take it out in person, but this was already a trick, he didn't know that the so-called Zhiyun Zen Master was a layman at all, and he thought he was a master, if he was a master, he would play these tricks in front of him, and he would inevitably not be on the stage.

"I've come from afar, can you be accommodating!"

"No! The ancestor won't see any cats and dogs, so you'd better go! "The monk saw that Mo Xian was empty, and the clothes were not luxurious, he didn't know that Mo Xian's magic clothes were inviolable, and the Yuxian Sect was a big faction, but he respected the Taoist point of view, and the clothes were not luxurious, even if the function was perfect, he did not appear outside, and most of them were dusty.

Mo Xian smiled: "So, where is Zen Master Zhiyun retreating?" ”

He just thought that his subordinates were fake tigers, he smiled slightly, and he was not angry, since he practiced, his heart gradually calmed down, so he seemed very calm.

"Go, go!" The monk simply drove people away.

Mo Xian sighed again, this time he used the puzzle technique: "Master, why don't you get angry, I'm just a guest from afar, just ask Master Zhiyun's residence, a monk, isn't it as good as a layman." ”

I didn't want to use spells, but the other party didn't know what to do, so he didn't practice idlely, and his heart was no longer moving, but he was untied with the party, and his cultivation was not to make people stupid, but to be more flexible and not subject to all kinds of restrictions in the world.

As soon as the mind confusion technique came out, the monk was stunned, his eyes were suddenly confused, and he couldn't help but say the place where Zhiyun retreated.

Mo Xian ignored him, and walked straight back, the layman was very surprised, he didn't know how to spell, and the attitude of the monk before and after seeing it was very different, as if because of Mo Xian's words.

Mo Xian walked into the monk's room, went directly to Zhiyun's meditation room, and when he arrived at the door of the meditation room, he was stunned, because in his spiritual sense, there was only an old man in the middle of the door, at most he was only keen on health preservation, and his cultivation was not at all introductory.

The door opened, and Zen Master Zhiyun walked out and saw Mo Xian, and Mo Xian also saw him.

"Donor, why are you here?" Zhiyun asked.

"Are you Zen Master Zhiyun?"

"I am, who are you?"

Mo Xian suddenly felt that he had been deceived, and then laughed dumbly, he actually had a preconception, not to blame people's habits are difficult to change, Buddhism says that knowledge is impediment, and Taoism says that the saint abandons wisdom, all require people to be able to transcend things, look at things objectively, ordinary heart is the Tao, honesty does not deceive me!

Mo Xian turned around and left, and sang unconsciously in his mouth:

Cultivate virtue and keep the yuan and the heart of heaven, and refine the essence of movement and stillness;

Through the past generations, the external body of things should not wake up dreamers.

After singing, ah, laughing, he has understood, his state of mind is another level, Zhiyun Zen Master is inexplicable, at this time, suddenly a gust of wind rose, the wind moved in all directions, Mo Xian sniffed slightly, smelled a demonic smell, he stopped, there was no meaning in his eyes to look at Zhiyun Zen Master, and began to think wrong, then this monk has a problem, I heard that he is one hundred and twenty years old, his body is still strong, in the deep mountains, and not from the demon, the surrounding countryside, even the concubine of the county lord is inevitable, this monk must be related to this demon.

In the mountains and forests, the pine waves roared angrily, and the people who entered the incense said together, what a strong wind.

As soon as the wind breathed, a figure landed in the backyard: a black face with short hair, a long beak and big ears; Dressed in gold armor, he held a Zhangbaxuan flower axe.

As soon as he fell into the courtyard, he shouted: "Zhiyun, you old guy, I passed on your method of immortality, but you want to take me, is there such a thing?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Xian understood, it turned out that this old monk lived for such a long time, and he completely got the law of the goblin, originally Mo Xian was strange, the Buddhist practice does not pursue the immortality of the body, and finally ends up in extinction, now I understand, I see.

Zhiyun's face turned pale: "The king laughed, how dare I, the county lord begged several times, but I refused, how could I take the king!" ”

Mo Xian smiled: "You are the boar essence, I am here today, I am here to get you!" ”

"You betrayed me!" The wild boar spirit was furious, and yelled at Zhiyun, opening his mouth, full of fangs, and with a click, he bit Zhiyun off in half.

"Old fellow, the meat is too old, dry and tasteless, you are a thick and juicy meat." The wild boar essence opened his mouth and chewed a few bites, and with a snort, he spit Zhiyun's body on the ground, poor Zhiyun always looked like a monk in front of outsiders, but he was bitten in half by the wild boar essence. (To be continued.) )