Chapter 61: Immortal Stone

Suddenly, another lightning bolt shot straight from the sky like an arrow from the string, drawing a beautiful folded line in the night sky, and instantly fell towards the valley, and the three bees were frightened, and hurriedly retreated, and a lightning bolt passed them again, and slashed straight into the pool.

The non-precepted monk immediately walked to the edge of the valley and said in a trance:

"Oh yes, your mouth has been opened, haven't you? Don't talk today. ”

This Hua Banxian opened his mouth and a thunderbolt struck, which made Wang Xiaodu a little frightened, and said to Hua Banxian: "Old man, I think so too, you still don't talk much." ”

Hua Banxian's expression was swaying, and he couldn't even figure it out, and said to himself: "What's wrong with Poor Dao's mouth today, is it my calamity coming?"

"What a change, a big change..."

The unprecepted monk kept shouting on the side of the valley, Wang Xiao and Hua Banxian hurriedly walked over, only to see the surface of the waterhole below rising upside down, flashing bursts of purple light.

"Let's go, go down and have a look!"

After the monk finished speaking, the three of them swooped down from the top of the valley and came to the edge of the deep pool in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, the water surface on both sides of the deep pool, which was divided into two sides, began to swim, and a spring of ice and fire appeared in the middle, and the entire pool suddenly fluctuated violently, as if something was about to rush out below.

There are boundless waves surging in the deep pool, and the mist is shrouded, which will make people feel cold and biting, and the other will make people feel unbearable, ice and fire. Hua Banxian pointed to the spring in the center of the deep pool, revealing a solemn expression, and said:

"Poor Dao finally understood the mystery of this place, lightning turned yin and red lotus karmic fire, a spring coexists, condenses the aura of heaven and earth, absorbs the cold qi of the sun and the moon, and thus reverses yin and yang, forming a pool of heaven and death. ”

Not to mention Wang Xiao, the unprecepted monks who have always been unorthodox couldn't calm down, kept turning around, and exclaimed: "Ami is a Buddha, who is here to evolve the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth?"

Hua Banxian touched his white beard, meditated there motionlessly, and said heavily:

"This is exactly what Poor Dao can't figure out, there must be the real tomb of the Sword Emperor below, it is very likely that someone has laid out a shocking situation here, but who cut off the Heavenly Spirit Dragon Vein from it? Is it the Sword Emperor himself? But he no longer exists in the world, it is really incomprehensible. ”

Wang Xiao was listening, the whole person had a bad feeling, this place made him feel mysterious and mysterious, and he was even more puzzled when he thought of the emperor's tomb in the temple in the center of the lake, and hurriedly asked:

"Old man, the Sword Emperor actually set up two tombs for himself, what is the purpose of them?"

Hua Banxian looked up at the moon and sighed: "Poor Dao is not talented, maybe only my master can see the mystery of this." ”

"Oops!"

Seeing that Hua Banxian was a little depressed, the monk smiled and said: "Old Dao, you can see so much, it's not easy, don't be discouraged, according to the Buddha, the Sun Moon Lake is just that the Sword Emperor deliberately left a flaw, one is to use the imperial weapon to suppress the body and heart of the blood demon, and the other is to leave his relics to his descendants, so he set up a virtual tomb there, and set up his real grave here to hide people's eyes." ”

Hua Banxian nodded acquiescingly and said, "It's not impossible." ”

The deep pool was full of splashes, fire, and black fog, making people feel that there was a lot of danger inside

The three of them took a few steps back, and the monk exhaled heavily, wanting to cry without tears, and said regretfully:

"It's a pity, it's a pity that the big murder weapon below, if it weren't for that damn beast, I almost got it, Buddha, this time I really have to be buried with the Sword Emperor. ”

Wang Xiao saw that the monk mentioned the spar again, and wanted to know its origin, so he asked:

"What kind of murder weapon is it that makes the master so obsessed, is it so important?"

The monk said bitterly: "Important, very important, more important than my old life." ”

After saying that, he picked up a stone from the ground and smashed it on his head, and the stone was directly cracked by his bald head, breaking into several pieces and falling to the ground.

Wang Xiao was directly stunned, this Buddha was so ruthless to himself for the sake of the treasure, and instantly had a trace of fear for him, Hua Banxian shook his head speechlessly and said:

"Hey, I've never seen that monk even beat himself for those treasures, it's hopeless, and he has lived in vain for more than a hundred years. ”

"Old Dao, that's a Tianxian Stone, Buddha, I don't have heartache!"

Hua Banxian immediately changed his face when he heard this, his eyes glowed, and in a blink of an eye, he didn't have that indifferent temperament, and asked:

"Dead monk, what are you talking about?

Wang Xiao couldn't imagine that the non-precept monk was more than a hundred years old, just like the Qingyun elders, but he was much younger, no matter how he spoke, how he spoke, how he looked, he made people feel like a god.

Seeing that Hua Banxian was also out of shape, he was even more eager to understand the Tianxian Stone they were talking about, and said to Hua Banxian:

"Old man, what is the big murder weapon that the master said in his mouth, making him so persistent, he just won't tell me. ”

Hua Banxian replied: "What a big murder weapon, don't listen to this dead monk's nonsense, that is a fairy weapon that everyone dreams of, 10,000 years ago, I don't know how many people died for it, and then disappeared for some reason, and the whole continent was almost dug three feet into the ground and turned it upside down." ”

Wang Xiao showed a puzzled look and said, "Is it more important than the Emperor's Ancient Scripture if it is such an exaggeration?"

Hua Banxian was not happy to say: "Emperor Ancient Scriptures? If you have a Heavenly Immortal Stone, others will take a hundred Imperial Ancient Scriptures and rush to exchange them with you, the Heavenly Immortal Stone is born with the earthly essence, and it is born with the Great Dao Divine Pattern, I heard that the Heavenly Immortal Stone is used to make his own Taoist weapon, with the help of him, he can get rid of the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, act against the sky, and become an emperor." ”

"Hahaha, really?"

Wang Xiao jumped up two meters high when he heard this, and was extremely excited, only to see Hua Banxian and the non-precept monk staring at him like torches, and the non-precepting monk looked at him with ill intentions:

"Little Daoyou, why are you so happy, could it be that you have a Heavenly Immortal Stone on your body?"

Wang Xiao saw that he couldn't hold it for a while, and he was almost exposed, so he hurriedly explained:

"No, no... Not... , don't get me wrong, I was born badly since I was a child, I ran out of the mountains, I haven't seen the world, the first time I heard such a powerful stone, I was so happy, I must tell my brothers and sisters about the Tianxian Stone when I go back. ”

Hua Banxian didn't say anything, shifted his gaze, and looked at the deep pool, but the monk was still a little suspicious, looked Wang Xiao up and down, and then turned around, Wang Xiao secretly scolded: "This dead bald donkey, let the young master go, so careful." ”

The unquit monk suddenly turned around and stared at him again, scared Wang Xiao so much that his palms were full of sweat, and he smiled very stiffly at the unquit monk, his heart was pounding, and the unquit monk slowly walked over to him.

Wang Xiao felt uneasy in his heart, and secretly thought, "Damn, does he know that I scolded him behind my back, or did he find out that there is something wrong with me?"

The unprecepted monk walked in front of Wang Xiao, and the Buddha smiled and said: "Little Daoist, don't be nervous, the more I look at you, I always feel that you are a Buddha and I are destined, and I have an urge to accept you as my disciple." ”