The monk glanced at the door plaque that turned into ashes, turned around and walked slowly to the woods on the side, stretched out his hand, and waved, it seemed that there was no force, but it was an ancient tree in the sky, and it fell to the ground with a bang, setting off a gray coyote smoke.

After the dust and smoke fell, the monk directly turned his hand into a knife, and quickly concocted a door plaque, and used his finger as a pen, almost forming a single stroke, and the big characters of the three demon master sects were suddenly revealed on the door plaque.

"It's a little worse than the Divine Master, but it's a good word."

The monk is a little complacent, stretched out his hand, the door plaque turned into a streamer, fell on the palace, once again flicked his sleeves, after a gust of wind blew, the dust of the whole palace turned into nothingness, more neat than the careful cleaning of people's hands.

Gently pushed open the palace door, came to the Demon Master Sect, looking at all these familiar items, the monk had a tear in his eyes, flashing in his eyes, his mind was full of the original picture, not only burst into tears, but he never thought that today, he could come to such a homeland.

"Hey, it's been a hundred years, and I don't know what happened to the upper realm? What is the extent of their struggle? How many familiar old friends can survive, and if I reappear in the world, will I still be remembered by them? Hey, that's it, that's it, everything has a certainty, and if they go astray, who can blame them? ”

With such words falling, the monk came directly to the seat headed by the palace, the seat carved dragon and phoenix, and different from the ordinary dragon and phoenix, the simple and vicissitudes of life, instantly enveloped his body, not only made him difficult to move.

"Good guy, the god lord is really a good means, but I'm afraid that it is precisely because of this that Wu will not dare to monopolize this temple, right? They are afraid that they will not dream that the god master still has a backhand, even if he falls, this Xinyu is not controllable. ”

Speaking of this, the corners of the monk's mouth curled, revealing a hint of mockery, and he didn't know if he was mocking Wu or the gods in the sky?

The monk raised his feet and did not go directly up the steps, but walked to the second chair on the left near the end and sat on it gently.

In the past, sitting in the main hall with all the Taoist friends, the scene of listening to the Dharma of the Lord of God once again came to mind.

The past is like smoke, but it is vivid, just like yesterday.

This monk is not an outsider, it is the self-abandoning of the cultivation of Jizo, that day Jizo did not want to be the enemy of the Ten Halls of Yama, nor was he willing to violate his own principles, after all, he chose to stay away from this sea of suffering, and did not want to mix in this troubled water.

And it is precisely because of this kind of giving that he will be in line with the rules of Xinyu, and like Fuxi, he is also a physical enlightenment. Compared with Fuxi, the degree of compatibility of the earth is much higher than that of Fuxi.

Of course, Wei Yang is not among them, after all, Xinyu was created by him, and he has far surpassed the status of the master of rules.

It is precisely because of this that Fu Xi can not completely fit the rules of Xinyu and become the successor to replace Wei Yang, originally Fu Xi secretly believed in his heart that this is because Wei Yang has not fallen and still controls the rules of Xinyu, but he doesn't know that Jizo has long been in line with the rules and is equal to him, which makes him very constrained.

For a long time, Jizo stretched out his hand to twist the two round balls of the armrest, the armrest only had two round spheres, but the entire armrest was carved into a dragon, this jewel was held in the mouth by the dragon raised its head, lifelike, like a dragon spitting beads, how could it not be thought that this jewel could be twisted and rotated.

'Boom'

A rumbling sound reverberated in this silent palace, and I saw the first seat on the stage slowly move backwards, and in a blink of an eye, a dark staircase appeared in the original seat.

At this time, Jizo was also his body, standing at the place of the dark staircase, staring at everything below, Jizo's face did not have the slightest look of surprise, and he stepped on the stairs slowly as before, but did not walk down, but the whole staircase slowly slid downward.

"Divine Lord, it is really great wisdom, this kind of machine, only afraid of ordinary people, it is difficult to create, I really don't know how the head of the Divine Lord grows? Sure enough, he is the son of heaven's favor, and he is not comparable to me. ”

The voice reverberated through the stone walls around him, and after a bounce back to Jizo's ears, he was shocked again, staring at the corridor where the candles kept appearing.

This road that leads to no one, there are constantly fire candles lit, and there are constantly fire candles extinguished, but there is no trace of energy surging, and the entire corridor is forbidden, as if this place is like a forbidden place, so that Jizo can not use the energy in his body at all.

"Mysterious, it's too mysterious, these fire candles, I'm afraid they're specially forged, right? I really don't know what secrets the god has created such a secret realm waiting for future generations to open, hey. ”

Dizang didn't feel good in his heart, to be honest, this kind of opportunity, I'm afraid it was not specially left to him by Wei Yang, to be exact, it should belong to Han Ling, or Meng Yaoqin, or even Sanniang, but when he gave up his cultivation and died in his heart, Wei Yang had a divine thought, but he told him about this place, and even deliberately set the time.

A hundred years in the world, a year in the heavenly realm, this is the reason why he has been delayed for two years, not sooner or later, a hundred years have passed in the mortal world.

I don't know how long it took, when the stairs didn't move, a stone door blocked in front of Jizo, and Jizo also lightly exhaled the trace of energy in his body, and slowly touched the stone door, causing the stone door to slowly open.

However, after Dizang spit out this mouthful of energy, his appearance suddenly aged, and in a moment, he turned into an old man, as if he was about to run out of life and extinguish the oil lamp.

The pace was sluggish, and Jizo dragged his aging body and slowly walked towards the stone gate, and his heart was extremely sad.

In the past, standing at the pinnacle and looking down on all beings, he has now become a mortal, an ordinary and aging ordinary old man.

If it weren't for the fact that it was in line with the rules, Wei Yang's divine thoughts enveloped his body, forcibly injecting an energy into his body, relying on the support of this energy, I was afraid that his body would have already collapsed, and like the Buddha and others, with the body of a virtual body, the power of the rules would have been conformed.

Just as he stepped into the stone gate, a full breath of life rushed to his face, and the huge life force made his body glow with new brilliance, and even the bald head that had long since lost his bun grew into a long black and bright hair in less than a moment. Such a mysterious scene, if it were seen by people from the outside world, would surely be shocked in their hearts.

And Jizo, who is the person concerned, also looked at his hands and a large number of his own body, but he never imagined that he would be able to restore his young body to such a point, and even the aura in his body was surging, repairing his original wounds, those untreated dark diseases.