"The old man once told me that the Great Black Mountain is a seal, and there is a peerless beast sealed below, so I must not go up the mountain, saying that my fortune is insufficient, and only by waiting for someone with deep fortune to come, it is possible to ambush the murderous creature underground! Lord Aman, let's find that murderous thing and gamble, maybe you are the one who is deeply blessed? Ren Junxing said eloquently. Ling Qingfeng basically trusted the character of this reckless general, but he didn't dare to compliment his judgment.

Coming to this place for no reason, doing some strange things for the sake of a vague hope, how can this kind of thing sound so unreliable?

Ren Junxing ignored Ling Qingfeng's face, and walked towards the Great Black Mountain happily, and said with a smile as he walked: "I guess, that fierce beast is at the foot of this mountain, I'll dig a pit, maybe I'll dig it out!" When the time comes, Brother Man, you can talk to it again! "Wait a minute, old Ren, how are we going to get out?" Ling Qingfeng asked in a deep voice.

Ren Junxing shook his head and said, "That old man is gone, and I don't know much about this place, if you want to go out, you probably have to break the seal on the top of the mountain!" I'll go up and take a look! “

While speaking, Ren Junxing walked towards the Great Black Mountain, and only took a few steps up, and suddenly, a thunderous sound sounded halfway up the mountainside, Ren Junxing screamed, and the whole person rolled down.

Ling Qingfeng was shocked and hurriedly rushed forward to save him.

On the top of the mountain, the golden light was magnificent, and the melodious Sanskrit singing of Qingman came from mid-air, accompanied by golden flowers, falling from the sky. All of a sudden, this big black mountain is embellished with golden light, brilliant and rich.

Ling Qingfeng helped Ren Junxing up. I found that his state was very strange, and the six senses were tightly closed. Although he was still breathing, he couldn't wake up no matter how he shook it.

At this time, a delicate voice came from mid-air: "There is nothing originally, where is the dust!" There is fate, this seat has waited for you for 800 years, and finally the sky lives up to its heart, waiting for you to come! “

Between the golden flowers floating in the sky, a woman who was so beautiful that she didn't know the fireworks in the world slowly descended.

She looks solemn, sacred and inviolable. On the contrary, it adds an indescribable high and cold arrogance, which is easy to make people feel nostalgic.

Ling Qingfeng stared at this woman who was too beautiful to be human, especially the appearance of the other party, like a goddess scattering flowers, colorful, and pompous, but in this kind of yellow sand, at the foot of the Black Mountain, it seemed a little illusory and unreal.

"Wait for your sister! Get the hell out of here! "That fairy-like beauty was about to speak. But after Ling Qingfeng broke off, his eyes widened, and a chilling martial will blasted over.

Ling Qingfeng's martial arts will is purple in the blue, condensed but not dispersed. Bombarded the Heavenly Maiden, and immediately blasted the beauty and the Heavenly Maiden in front of her into pieces, turning into pieces of dust.

The illusion in front of me was reduced to pieces. When it peels off, it reveals the true face of the foot of the mountain.

A thatched cottage that couldn't be more shabby. As if it could be blown down in one breath, there was a thin old monk sitting in front of the house. With his hands folded, he slowly opened his eyes.

What kind of eyes are these? As deep as the starry sky, it seems to contain all the wisdom of heaven and earth, and it has insight into everything.

Old Monk Gu Jing Bubo's face moved slightly, and a divine sense entered Ling Qingfeng's mind.

"Dare to ask the donor, who are you? Where did it come from? Where are you going? ”

Faced with this philosophical question that has been passed down through the ages in the earth world, Ling Qingfeng was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "

Who am I, where I come from and where I go! Amitabha! ”

This inexplicable answer has already been answered on the earth, and Ling Qingfeng has always felt that it is useless, it is completely nothing in the world, and mediocrity disturbs itself, you don't care who I am, where I come from, and where I am going!

The reason why he answered like this was that Ling Qingfeng wanted to see what rank this old monk was, and if he continued to talk nonsense, he would not have time to accompany him.

Hearing Ling Qingfeng's answer, the thin old monk suddenly opened his eyes, his essence was shining, and his eyes were shining like a pair of suns.

"You, how do you know Amitabha? Who are you! ”

I didn't expect my answer to be paid attention to at all, but it was a casual remark about Amitabha Buddha that made people happy

Shocked, Ling Qingfeng has always been very open-minded, and he didn't think much about it, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, I still know that there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south!" ”

"Nan, no Amitabha Buddha in the south? So that's how it is, the old man understands, really understands! After finishing speaking, the old monk tilted his head, and there was a posture of standing on the ground to become a Buddha and smiling at Jiuquan.

A gust of wind and sand blew, the thatched house was crumbling, but the old monk sitting in front of the door had a surprising change.

Most of his legs, which had been buried in the yellow sand, suddenly turned into gravel, shattered to the ground, and blended into the yellow sand under his feet.

And this momentum of collapse extended to his body, and in the blink of an eye, the entire lower body of the old monk turned into yellow sand, and all from the chest down to the collapse collapsed.

Ling Qingfeng was a little surprised when he saw this scene, but he was a little unbearable in his heart, he didn't have a good impression of the monk, but he didn't hate it either, and he had also been helped by an ascetic monk in the Golden Triangle jungle back then.

"Hey, are you alright? What can I do for you? Seeing the old monk gradually crumbling in front of him, Ling Qingfeng finally couldn't help it anymore and spoke.

At this time, most of the old monk's body had turned into yellow sand, and only half of his shoulders and a head remained.

"The donor has a heart, the old monk understands the Buddha's principles today, gets what he wants, and finally realizes it, thanks to the donor. The old monk is now ascending to bliss, and there is no need to worry! The old monk with only one head left smiled kindly.

As soon as Ling Qingfeng heard this, he immediately became anxious and shouted, "Hey! You are blissful, we are still trapped here! How do you get out? What the hell is this place? ”

"No, no, this is not a ghost place, this is the Central Continent Buddha Domain, six hundred years ago, my Buddhism great supernatural power exerted his magic power and opened the dojo here, but unfortunately he fell short, failed to preach and solve doubts, and purified all sentient beings. Even we, the disciples of the Buddha's sect, have doubts, and this is the situation where the Buddha's land has become a sandy region. Today, the donor has to pluck, and the old monk should try his best to reciprocate. ”

When Ling Qingfeng saw that the old monk's head was about to turn into sand, and he was still rambling there, he hurriedly shouted: "No need to be polite, just tell me how to get out!" ”

The old monk's eyebrows were raised, and he showed a last smile and said, "Go up the mountain!" Buddha is destined to be a person, and there is life on the top of the mountain! ”

After finishing speaking, the old monk completely turned into a handful of yellow sand.

Ling Qingfeng was extremely helpless, so he had to look up at the big black mountain in front of him, the distance from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain was only about half an hour, and it seemed that only by going up the mountain could there be a way out, which was better than the yellow sand around him.

After thinking about it, Ling Qingfeng still turned around and carried Ren Junxing on his shoulders, he couldn't really throw this guy here.

Then, Ling Qingfeng walked up the mountain step by step, his body was already extremely weak, all with a tenacious will.

I don't know why, when I got halfway up the mountain, my feet became heavier and heavier. Every step he takes, he has to use all his strength, as if the mountain under his feet has a strong suction, making it difficult for him to walk, and every step is heavy.

Ling Qingfeng quickly realized that something was wrong, looked down at his feet, and found that the soil on this mountain was getting darker and darker, and looked up, there was still more than half a distance, if every step had to bear such a great pressure, this mountain would not be able to go up at all.

At this moment, Ling Qingfeng had an urge to throw Ren Junxing down first, but he quickly got rid of this temptation, this black mountain was so weird, it would be wonderful to throw him here, in case there was any unexpected change.

So, Ling Qingfeng gritted his teeth, under increasing pressure, and climbed up step by step with his comrades on his back.

The bones of his whole body were squeaked, and every muscle in his body was like a tear, and the pain of the seven acupuncture points on his body being eroded by poisonous blood became less obvious in comparison.

Large droplets of sweat flowed down Ling Qingfeng's cheeks, neck, back, waist, thighs, and calves all the way to the ground, and the sweat on his body poured down like a bath, and his whole body felt as if he had just been fished out of the water.

It's been a long, long time since I've felt this way, Ling Qingfeng knows very well that this is the depletion of physical strength to a critical point, resulting in a serious loss of water in the body, this situation is very dangerous, and he may die at any time!

However, he still held his breath and continued to crawl upward, and various thoughts and scenes kept coming to his mind.

From the relatives and friends in the earth world, to the purpose and mission of coming to the Middle-earth world, as well as the vivid faces, including the many things experienced along the way, countless friends and enemies, I have always thought of the 200,000 soldiers and civilians in Stone City, and they are in danger.

In the end, all the distractions converged into one belief, and that was that I was going up! Climb up!

For Ling Qingfeng, all the past and future are not as good as the present, and this moment is so real, climbing to the top of this black mountain is what he thinks in his heart.

Rumble! When Ling Qingfeng's thoughts were completely clarified, his will transcended his body at this moment.

I saw Ling Qingfeng carrying Ren Junxing on his shoulders, and rushed all the way to the peak of the Great Black Mountain with great strides.

On the top of the peak, there is indeed a golden pagoda.

At the gate of the pagoda, a thin old monk stood there, smiling at the flowers.

When Ling Qingfeng saw the old monk, he suddenly didn't know where the anger came from, and blurted out and scolded: "Hey! Are you a thief monk sick? Isn't that interesting? I'm playing dead down there, and now I'm jumping out and scary, I'll fuck your uncle! ”

The old monk that Ling Qingfeng saw in front of him actually looked exactly the same as the old monk who turned into yellow sand in front of the thatched hut at the foot of the mountain before, and he was clearly a person! (To be continued.) )