(5,000 chapters, ask for a subscription!) ）

It's just a moment for Liu Wei to leave the Nuan Yu Pavilion, and after leaving the Nuan Yu Pavilion, Liu Wei casually picked a direction and left, and at this time, it was also the time when the people began to get busy, and slowly there were more pedestrians on the street, and Liu Wei's breath was perfectly integrated with these breaths, just like a fish like a sea. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the Warm Jade Pavilion, the old woman sat down again after Liu Wei left, looking at the moon shadow shrouded in blue light on the bed with gentle and kind eyes. After a long time, he sighed faintly, as if talking to himself, and it sounded in the room.

"Perhaps, this is the fate of evil!"

"In the past, I was attached to that guy, but today, this girl of yours is also attached to another little guy, and they are both sword cultivators, is it possible that my vein is born with an inseparable bond with the sword cultivation lineage?"

The faint sigh seemed to carry endless sentimentality and memory, as if this sigh contained the sentimentality of the old woman's life, but only a moment later she whispered to herself with a slightly self-deprecating smile.

"But, it seems that you are much better than I was!"

"At the very least, that little guy is also deeply in love with you, and it seems that he is already a demon in his heart, alas, it's really better than the unrequited love of the old woman and me!"

A faint whisper with a bit of bitterness and self-deprecation sounded faintly in the room, and the blue light around Yue Shuying's body was like a wave of water and then there was no movement, and Yue Shuying showed no signs of waking up.

On the street, Liu Wei walked slowly through the crowd almost with the flow, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face, occasionally smiling faintly at a few women who passed by and kept staring at him caused a few coquettish cheers, or bought a few freshly baked buns at a small stall on the side of the road, and threw a silver ingot to the boss as a few new words of gratitude from the heart.

Eating the hot buns he had just bought, Liu Wei walked towards Taibai Building leisurely, and his spiritual sense merged with the lively and vigorous atmosphere around him.

"Amitabha!"

And just when Liu Wei's spiritual sense blended with the surrounding atmosphere and reached a state close to the unity of heaven and man, a Buddhist chant like Huang Zhong Dalu suddenly sounded, and Liu Wei was violently shaken out of that inexplicable state. Suddenly, Liu Wei felt a burst of annoyance in his heart, and immediately turned to look at the location where the Buddha's singing voice came from.

"Amitabha, donor, meet again!"

As soon as he turned his head, Liu Wei saw a fat monk in a big red robe standing a few feet away in front of him, looking at him with a faint smile in his eyes.

"Donor, you have a relationship with my Buddha!"

Seeing Liu Wei looking at him, the fat monk immediately sang loudly to Liu Wei again with a smile, and when he heard these words, Liu Wei shuddered from top to bottom, and looked at the big monk dryly with a crying without tears.

"Master, what a coincidence!"

"Haha, it's not a coincidence, but the donor has a relationship with my Buddha!"

"Hehe, hehe, no fate, I really have no chance with your Buddha!"

Facing the big monk's smiling appearance, Liu Wei really felt powerless, and could only utter dry words in his mouth, and at the same time wondered if he had committed something Tai Sui in the past two days or a crow flew by, how did he meet this monk!

"Master, I really have nothing to do with your Buddha!"

Laughing twice at the big monk, Liu Wei's feet slowly moved backwards, looking like he was ready to slip away, and at this time, Liu Wei also began to notice an abnormality.

That is, there was no one between himself and the fat monk, and there were pedestrians passing by from time to time, but there was not the slightest discoloration on everyone's face, as if they couldn't see the two of them at all.

"Mustard Sumeru, three thousand worlds?"

Sensing such an abnormality, Liu Wei suddenly chuckled in his heart, and immediately understood what kind of place he was in now, and at the same time, he was also a little amazed at the cultivation of the smiling fat monk in front of him.

"I don't know which great monk of the Buddha sect is in person, can you let the kid know why he came?"

Thinking that the person in front of him may be a Buddhist monk with a very strong cultivation, he smiled bitterly in his heart, and then asked the great monk in front of him in a deep voice, and at the same time, his body trembled faintly month by month, and he looked like he was going to go all out if something was wrong.

It's not that Liu Wei may attach importance to it, but because he has to be like this in the face of a Buddhist monk, if it is an ordinary virtual realm existence, Liu Wei is also confident to leave smoothly, but when facing a Buddhist monk who doesn't know the depth, he doesn't dare to move at will, after all, no one knows what kind of monster the Buddhist monk is facing.

Buddhism attaches great importance to the afterlife, which is different from the Taoist Flying Immortals. Therefore, the pursuit of Buddhist monks is to rely on the accumulation of several lifetimes, more than ten or even dozens of generations to achieve the golden body, therefore, although this kind of immortal is not as fast as the Taoist monk I and the immortals, but the power of the Buddhist monk when he has not ascended is enough to make all the monks fearful.

Because, no one knows what kind of monster they are facing a Buddhist monk, maybe a small novice is the kind of old monster that has been reincarnated for dozens of lifetimes.

And this kind of person, although the realm may be the same as that of a Daomen monk, but the crushing advantage that can be generated by the full mobilization of cultivation in several generations, ten or even dozens of generations, is enough to make people jealous.

And at this moment, Liu Wei is so jealous of the fat monk because of this, who knows how many lifetimes this great monk has been reincarnated, but Liu Wei knows in his heart that the Buddhist monks who can cast this mustard seed Sumeru, the size of the three thousand worlds, must at least reach the existence of the Great Perfection realm of Buddhism, and this existence is equivalent to the virtual realm powerhouse of the Daomen.

Now Liu Wei only hopes that the fat monk in front of him is not the kind of old monster who has been reincarnated for dozens of lifetimes, otherwise, he will not even have the strength to fight back in front of this monk!

"Amitabha, the donor doesn't have to be nervous, the poor monk has no malice!"

"Pulling the donor into these three thousand worlds is just to have a word with the donor!"

It seemed that he sensed Liu Wei's defense, and the great monk immediately chanted a long Buddha horn and then looked at Liu Wei with a smile and said. However, obviously Liu Wei didn't believe it very much, especially the great monk often said that "the donor is related to my Buddha", this sentence is so annoying in the entire monastic world!

"Great monk, is what you said true?"

"Amitabha, poor monks never lie! Bringing the benefactor here is indeed something to say! ”

Faced with Liu Wei's question, the great monk did not feel any doubts, but nodded lightly after singing a Buddha horn.

"Then in that case, which temple are you placing an order in, Great Monk?"

Relaxed a little, Liu Wei already believed in the words of the great monk, but he still had the idea of wanting to inquire about his origin, so he asked directly.

"Amitabha, the little benefactor is too vigilant, the poor monk is just a scattered person, turning fate around, meeting the temple and hanging orders, and there is no specific residence!"

smiled and nodded lightly to Liu Wei, and his words seemed to have a trace of charm that could soothe his mood, and after listening to his words, Liu Wei's tense body began to slowly relax.

Although he felt it, Liu Wei also relaxed by the way, indeed, he was too nervous, if the big monk in front of him was going to be unfavorable to him, he wouldn't talk so much to himself!

"In that case, what does the great monk want to say to the kid? The kid is here to listen! ”

Slowly relaxed, looking at the smiling face of the big monk, Liu Wei also showed a faint smile, and the big monk also gently pulled back with his palm, signaling Liu Wei to follow him, and then walked towards the back.

Originally, except for the place where the great monk and Liu Wei were standing, the other areas were all empty, but at this time, with the steps of the fat monk, this space suddenly changed dramatically.

It was like opening the heavens and the earth, but in the blink of an eye, that piece of nothingness was transformed into a Bodhi everywhere, lotus flowers were in full bloom, and the air was wafting with a faint fragrance of the Bodhi tree and the wonderful fragrance of lotus flowers.

Looking at everything in front of him, Liu Wei was faintly amazed in his heart! Mustard Sumeru, the size of the three thousand worlds of the supernatural power is like this, everything changes with the caster's mind, even if it is the fairy palace wonderland, the Pure Land of Buddhism, as long as the caster is willing, it can be built in an instant.

To be honest, Liu Wei still had some envy in his heart, after all, sword cultivation is not like a Taoist sect or a Buddhist sect, those unpredictable spells or something are impossible to cultivate, or in other words, sword cultivation is to break the path with strength, and it is to rely on the strength of one's own body to break through all the laws in the world. For example, the three thousand worlds he was in at this time, if he cultivated enough, he could break it with a single sword, so he didn't cultivate these spells and Dao methods.

"Little donor, please take a seat!"

Fingers lightly pointed at a thick Bodhi tree, and without a sound the Bodhi tree disappeared, leaving only a wooden table and two chairs.

The fat monk gently led towards Liu Wei, and then he sat down!

"If the poor monk is not mistaken, the little donor should learn from the micro donor!"

Liu Wei's buttocks just hit the chair, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the words of the big monk came, and Liu Wei suddenly stood up with a "poof", and looked at the smiling big monk sitting quietly in front of him in horror.

"How did the great monk see it?"

You must know that since he stepped into the cultivation world, unless he reported his family, he has not been able to investigate his origin until now, even if he has seen several powerhouses in the virtual realm, but at this moment, in front of him, a person can easily investigate his origin, how can this not make Liu Wei shocked.

"Could it be that the great monk and my master are old friends?"

Slowly, Liu Wei's body relaxed, and after sitting down again, the shock slowly disappeared, replaced by surprise, and after asking softly, he himself felt a little disbelieving.

In those decades, the old man Xunwei never mentioned to him that he knew the Buddhist monks, and even said to Liu Wei before the ascension, "Once you meet a monk, everything will be over", if he knew the Buddhist monks, how could he say such words.

"Well, I just had a friendship with your teacher in my previous life!"

Regarding Liu Wei's question, the great monk pondered for a moment and then spoke softly, and as soon as he said it, Liu Wei was relieved. Since it was the previous life of this great monk, and the friendship with him was not very deep, the old man Xunwei would not mention it to Liu Wei emphatically.

"Little donor, can you let the poor monk take a look at your natal sword weapon?"

At this moment, the great monk suddenly put forward a request that Liu Wei didn't understand what the situation was, looking at his appearance, Liu Wei hesitated for a moment and then nodded gently, and at the same time, a purple light flashed and appeared on Liu Wei's hand.

"Good sword!"

It's just that he just glanced at it, and the great monk praised it from the bottom of his heart.

The sword is four feet and nine minutes long, in line with the number of Dayan, two and a half fingers wide, two inches thick, the whole body is purple, the nine stars correspond to Zhou Tian Xingchen, the hilt of the sword is densely covered with streamlined lines, faintly with a little bit of streamer flashing, the long sword is simple, with a line of purple light on the blade, as if to attract people's eyes, it is really a peerless sharp!

It was just gently held in Liu Wei's hand, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and a series of sharp and small sword qi burst out, drawing obvious traces in this space.

"The little benefactor is so handsome!"

Also seeing the appearance caused by the sword qi that naturally burst out, the great monk glanced at Liu Wei lightly and then opened his mouth to praise.

"Alright, please take this sword back!"

After looking at it for a moment, there was a little doubt in his eyes, and then he asked Liu Wei to take back the sword and then looked up at Liu Wei, and his originally smiling face was a little dignified at this time.

"Little donor, dare to ask if this sword was just a sword fetus when it first came to you?"

"Yes, how do you know, Great Monk?"

This time, Liu Wei really couldn't calm down, he stood up suddenly and looked at the big monk in front of him with a shocked face, you know, only he and the old man Xunwei knew that his moon was originally just a sword fetus, and where did the big monk in front of him know, is it difficult, he can trace back time and see through everything he can't do.

Thinking of this, Liu Wei suddenly shook his head and denied this idea! Tracing back in time and seeing through everything, this ability may be able to be done by those ancient gods, but at this time, no one in the cultivation world or even the immortal world may be able to do this, let alone a monk who has not yet cultivated the golden body of Zhengguo.

Since there is no such possibility, there is only one possibility, and that is that the great monk in front of him has seen the appearance of the moon by month! Thinking of this, Liu Wei stared closely at the great monk who had fallen into his memories.

"Once, the poor monk saw a sword fetus in a ruin, and around it were corpses in a place, and these corpses were all immortals, as well as a few Buddhist predecessors who had cultivated to the golden body, and the sword fetus was among these corpses, absorbing the essence of those corpses."

Sure enough, under Liu Wei's gaze, the great monk slowly spoke about his memory that was already very long.

"At that time, the poor monk relied on his self-cultivation and forcibly broke into the ruins, but in the end, he only saw the sword fetus from a distance, and at that time, another person also approached the sword fetus from the other side, and that person was your master Xunwei."

With his incomparably strong strength and the identity of a sword cultivator, he approached the sword fetus and finally took it away! And after he took away the sword fetus, he was teleported out of the ruins, but the poor monk was teleported to a stone room, and in that stone room, there was nothing but some words that had been mutilated a lot, and among them, there was the origin of the sword fetus that your master had taken away! ”

glanced at Liu Wei deeply, but Liu Wei listened carefully, not daring to let go of a word.

"The origin of the sword fetus actually has something to do with what the poor monk brought the little benefactor here to say!"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Liu Wei suddenly became more and more curious, and couldn't help but look at the big monk in front of him suspiciously.

"The little benefactor should go to Yandang Mountain to watch the ceremony after half a month, right?"

He nodded lightly to indicate that what the great monk said was right, and at the same time couldn't help but look at him more curiously, expecting him to say something.

"Presumably, the little donor learned some things about the changes in heaven and earth from the shopkeeper of Taibai Loufu, and I'm afraid he also guessed some of the purposes of Yan Taixing's invitation to cultivators from all over the world to watch the ceremony?"

Seeing Liu Wei nodding, the great monk was not verbose, but continued to speak.

"The change of heaven and earth, the heaven has imprisoned the world, and at the same time, the environment of heaven and earth has also changed, which means that it is extremely difficult for those of us who are close to ascending to ascend, and even heaven and earth will hinder our ascension!"

"And this shackle of heaven and earth is extremely similar to what the poor monk learned in the stone chamber of the ruins in the past, and the time also coincides!"

"Heaven and earth restrict us, and if we want to break through this limitation, the only way to break the shackles of heaven and earth and break the rules of heaven and earth, and this kind of existence cannot exist in this world, but the description of the sword fetus in that stone room is, 'Break the shackles and see eternity'!"

"Moreover, it is recorded in that stone chamber that only the right person can exert its true power, and besides, there will be many masters of it, and as for when and when it will be able to reach that step, there is no record of it!"

"Little donor, if the hexagram obtained by the poor monk at the cost of a lifetime of cultivation is correct, you are the master of the sword fetus, otherwise the sword fetus will not be refined by the donor to your current appearance!"

The voice was faint, but at this time, Liu Wei was already stunned on the spot, looking at the big monk in front of him with a little blank eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

However, his appearance is also reasonable, after all, anyone who is suddenly told that he will become a savior will be like this, will be at a loss!

And the great monk, after finishing speaking, looked at Liu Wei, who was dazed, and stopped talking for a long time, as if he was waiting for him to digest those completely!