The monk slowly floated down, sat cross-legged on the tripod, turned the prayer beads, and the loud chanting sounded.

......

Jiang Huan looked at Lu She, and for a long time, Lu She clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, it's really him." ”

"Who? do you know?" Jiang Huan was surprised.

Lu She: "A thousand years ago, there was an ancient monk in the temple called Puyan, one day suddenly enlightened, said that there was a person to live, so he stepped into the air, and did not want to be here. ”

Jiang Huan was stunned when he heard this, "Are you sure it was a thousand years ago?"

Lu She clasped his hands together, "I'm afraid I can't know the reason, and Puyan's predecessors may have another chance." ”

What does this memory seem to convey?

Once again, the divine consciousness sank into the ding, and it was still the same scene, an old monk in white walked slowly.

Jiang Huan seemed to feel something, his divine sense coincided with the old monk, "past and present," and the old monk sealed at the same time, and then pointed forward......

A ripple swung forward, as if time had been confused, and at the same time, a complex law decision appeared in the memory.

"In the past and present, it has been so domineering in time. ”

When the two opened their eyes, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of their mouth. Suddenly, a white figure above the big ding gradually condensed.

"Puyan senior!"

Jiang Huan and Lu She were startled, and hurriedly clasped their fists and saluted.

Pu Yan nodded, showing a smile of relief, and then turned into dust and dissipated into heaven and earth, leaving only a string of white prayer beads on the scene.

"Buddha Amitayus!" Lu She, clasping his hands together, "The merits of the Puyan Holy Master are complete, and it is gratifying to congratulate." ”

Jiang Huan suddenly felt sad in his heart, and saluted with his fists again, and for the first time had a new understanding of the monk.

Some people can use their bodies to overcome demons and save sentient beings from fire and water.

Some people's thoughts poison the common people.

Is this Heavenly Dao really ruthless? Once such a seed sprouts, it can no longer be extinguished, and it will eventually accompany Jiang Huan to go farther and farther on the road of cultivation.

Suddenly, Da Ding trembled violently, and a black shadow broke through the seal and flew into the air, turning into a young man in black.

The young man's face was pale, perhaps he had been suppressed for too long, and he had nowhere to vent, but at this moment, he let out a long howl from the sky, and the mountains shook in an instant, and Jiang Huan and the others were directly tumbled by the shock.

The young man in black looked at the two people below and stepped away, "Monk Puyan, I will remember my promise to you," the aftermath floated between heaven and earth, and it did not disperse for a long time.

With the departure of the young man in black, this space seemed to have come to an end, and everything on the scene turned into dust, as if this world had never existed.

The stone house is still the same stone house, except that the murals on the walls are gone, and there is a golden tripod and a floating white rosary in the room.

Jiang Huan used his divine sense to investigate, and suddenly the Qi Sea Vermilion Bird jumped for a while, and then Da Ding suddenly shrank and sank into Jiang Huan's body.

The Vermilion Bird disappeared in the sea of air, and there was a golden small tripod, the difference was one side of the small tripod, and the Vermilion Bird statue was lifelike, as if it was alive.

Suzaku actually fused into the Golden Tripod.

Jiang Huan was first surprised, and then overjoyed, with the integration of Suzaku, Jiang Huan's soul instantly merged with Jin Ding, Ding is Jiang Huan, Jiang Huan is Ding.

"Sure enough, it is the heaven and earth ding, the supreme treasure born by heaven and earth," Jiang Huan sighed.

An unprecedented sense of power came to his heart, and his cultivation suddenly reached the late stage of life and death.

"Amitabha," Lu She recited the Buddha's name, "Master Jiang is indeed a person with great opportunities." ”

Jiang Huan smiled: "Your monk has a lot of chance, what is the origin of this string of prayer beads?"

Lu She sighed: "The relic rosary, which is the supreme treasure of my Buddhism, is refined from the relics left by the holy monks of the past dynasties after their death, and contains the supreme Dharma. ”

Jiang Huan: "It's really suitable for you." ”

Lu She: "What is Master Jiang's next plan?"

Jiang Huan: "Since you're here, wouldn't it be in vain to go around the Langu Temple if you don't come." ”

Lu She: "This is very good, Jiang Shi has a relationship with my Buddha, and I don't know if there will be any unexpected gains." ”

......

The ruins of the wilderness, which occupy most of the entire world, are full of spiritual power and tyrannical, far surpassing others, but few monks live for a long time.

It is said that before ancient times, the earth was stained with too much blood and resentment, and over the years it formed a curse, except for the wild beasts and special races, ordinary creatures will gradually lose their nature and form resentful spirits if they are in it.

Jiang Huan and Lu She marched in the direction of the Buddha Kingdom.

Lushe: "There's an alien tribe ahead called the Mirage, let's go there and rest." ”

Jiang Huan: "Alien?"

Lushe: "In different parts of the Southern Continent, most of the alien races on the edge of the wilderness are deeply inspired by the Dharma and have a gentle temperament. This mirage clan is like this. In fact, the alien race is the same as our human nature, but everyone is too far apart and doesn't know much about it. ”

Jiang Huan was very interested in this mirage.

Lu She: "After the mountain ahead, you will reach their tribe, this is not far from the Buddha country, there are basically no powerful fierce beasts and resentful spirits, they have been in this place for nearly a thousand years, living a paradise life." ”

As soon as he climbed the mountain, Lu She's face suddenly changed, "It's not good, something happened." ”

Jiang Huan also felt the abnormal fluctuations ahead. The two of them quickened their pace and walked towards the Mirage Tribe.

The closer you get to the tribe, the more indescribable depression there becomes, and strange scenes suddenly appear and disappear, like a labyrinth.

"It's a mirage," Lushe paused to check, "the mirage clan's innate supernatural powers, they should be in trouble, it's the entire clan that is releasing the mirage." ”

Lu She recited the Buddha's horn in the direction of the tribe, and at the same time, the spiritual power was blessed, and the sound rolled forward for a while.

There was a commotion in the tribe, and after a while, an old man with two horns in his first life rushed over from the illusion and exhaustion.

"Buddha," the old man knelt on the ground, "Buddha is merciful, for the sake of many years of love, save our tribe!"

Lu She hurriedly helped, "Patriarch, what's going on, let's go back to the tribe first." ”

The patriarch looked sad: "It's a resentful spirit!"

Jiang Huan was shocked: "How can there be so many resentful spirits here?"

Under the leadership of the patriarch, they returned to the middle of the tribe in all directions, and all the mirages gathered here, men and women, old and young, and their faces were full of hope when they saw the patriarch bring the two.

The patriarch sighed and said helplessly: "It should be for it." ”

The patriarch took out a jade box, opened the lid, and a black ball floated out.

Jiang Huan was surprised, what is this, the black one almost hooks people's souls into it.

Jiang Huan stretched out his hand, and the black ball actually took the initiative to fall into his hand, and it was warm in his hand, which made people very comfortable. At the same time, it seems to be a little pet that is pleasing its owner.

Despite this, everyone can feel that the black sphere seems to contain a huge amount of energy, and it is obviously black, but it seems to emit a dazzling light, which makes people almost blind.

Lu She's face changed slightly, and he said, "Where did the patriarch get this thing?"

The patriarch looked sad: "The Buddha should have guessed it, the legendary sun candle." For it, our people are almost wiped out, and these few people are left. ”

Jiang Huan: "There really is such a thing, is it said that it is not the existence of the Most Holy Sun?"

The patriarch sighed: "This is still a juvenile, half a month ago, a few young people of the tribe went out hunting, and found that someone was fighting for this thing in a volcanic crater, so they arranged a mirage to steal it back. ”

The patriarch continued: "I knew at a glance that this thing was not something that our small tribe could touch, and I wanted to put it back, but it didn't work out, and someone came to the door the next day?"

"Who?" Lusche wondered.

"I don't know, the real body is hidden in the black mist, the other party has bad intentions, I can't help but say, I will kill when I come up, even if I hand it over at this time, I will inevitably be killed. ”

The patriarch closed his eyes: "I didn't expect the other party to be able to drive the resentful spirits, until today, there are more and more resentful spirits, and they are getting stronger and stronger, and most of the tribe's combat power has been killed." ”

"Drive the resentful spirits!" Lu She looked at Jiang Huan, how big the wilderness is, there are as many resentful spirits, the more he thinks about it, the more terrifying it becomes.

"Huh," suddenly everyone exclaimed, and the black ball actually got into Jiang Huan's body.

Jiang Huan was instantly frightened into a cold sweat, and it was too late to stop him. I saw the black ball flickering and appeared in Jiang Huan's golden tripod of the sea of qi.

It seems that he likes it very much, and the black ball glows all around it, and in an instant, the golden tripod turns black.

Not only did he not feel uncomfortable, Jiang Huan even felt that the power of the Vermilion Bird in his body had risen to a higher level, and with a long roar, a black Vermilion Bird phantom appeared behind him.

Jiang Huan looked at the mirage crowd, and then at Lu She, with a helpless expression.

Lu She clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, Master Jiang is really a person with great opportunities?"

The patriarch sighed: "That's it, this thing really has nothing to do with our clan! It's just that right now, the strong enemy is feeding, and please save the last bit of blood of my clan!"

Inadvertently took someone else's things, Jiang Huan was weak-hearted, and said embarrassedly: "Patriarch, don't be polite! If my monks can't save people from fire and water, what kind of way can they cultivate?"

Thinking of the Puyan Holy Master, Jiang Huan suddenly felt an incomparable pride, "Patriarch, remove the mirage, I want to see what this so-called resentful spirit is?"