In the former Manjushri Dojo of Wutai Mountain, where is there still a little Buddha light and Buddha nature, it seems to be a land temple, no one has come to clean it for decades, and there is no smell of incense left.

Pushing open the half-open door of the main hall, many utensils have long been removed, and there are scratches of different shades on the walls, some are traces of knives and axes, and some are swords and hammers.

I didn't see the slightest hint of what Manjushri's dojo should look like, and both of them had expected the scene that would be there, and they weren't too surprised.

Walking to the center of the main hall, a relic was taken out, like a light bulb lit by the Buddha's light, the orange turned over his hand and held it tightly, and the dazzling Buddha light was squeezed out from between his fingers.

This is the dojo of Manjushri Bodhisattva, how many secrets there have been few outsiders know, with the departure of those ancient mythical immortals and Buddhas, the place where these immortals and gods lived, is even more mysterious.

With the Buddha light of the relics lighting up the hall, a fluctuating illusory Buddha sound, I don't know where to start ringing, accompanied by the sound of wooden fish beating, the Buddha sound poured into the ears, the mood slowly flattened, like no waves on the water surface, not a trace of waves.

Xu Yihan slowly retracted his gaze, met the inquiring eyes of the orange, shook his head and said: "There are no special prohibitions and formations around, it seems that this place is like an ordinary mountain temple, there is no special place at all." ”

The relics in his hand are still releasing the Buddha's light, but the surrounding environment has not changed a little, thinking about the relevant hints in the task, the orange frowned and said: "It shouldn't be, it's just that there is nothing wrong here, Manjushri's dojo, you can use the relics to call ......"

Before the words were finished, the ground began to shake slightly, and the broken stones and discarded wooden planks scattered in the main hall jumped upwards as the ground shook.

The sound of the Buddha is still chanting, it seems that this is a holy place of Buddhism, and there are thousands of pilgrims who bow down here and dedicate their devout beliefs.

An inexplicable wave of inexplicable fluctuations spread from the relics, quickly swept over the bodies of the two people, and quietly left a picture scroll in the hearts of the two people, which was the back picture of a monk who walked into the green building.

Then the entire Nanzhan Buzhou, with Wutai Mountain as the core, the nine mountains echo each other, and all of them have Buddhist Zen sounds, and hundreds of millions of living beings hear the Buddha's sounds, and their hearts are invisibly at peace.

As the Buddha sound played, the evil qi of the entire Nanzhan Continent was purified by the Buddha sound, and there was no uncomfortable evil qi.

The Wu clan occupying the Nanzhan Continent, one by one the Wu tribe big witches were shocked, not understanding what was happening, they just wanted to look up to the sky and roar, venting the nameless anger in their chests.

But before this anger was vented, the mysterious Buddha sound was heard in the ears, and the soul slowly calmed down in the comfort of the Buddha sound.

A cultivator who was hidden in the Nanzhan Continent and was unwilling to do anything with the Wu Clan, looked at the nine mountains in disbelief, and his heart was suddenly shocked, as if something big was about to happen.

Many great supernatural beings have been born in heaven and earth, some of them have passed away with ancient myths, some have been buried in the depths of the earth by time, and some have never even been known.

The inheritors of these great supernatural powers all looked at Nanzhan Buzhou, and there was deep vigilance in their eyes, as if they knew that something would happen.

In the Wuzhuang Temple, Yuanyuan, who was almost quietly taken away by the Daimyo King Bodhisattva, has been unconscious since he was taken down by the head of Qingfeng, and he can't find any reason, Qingfeng naturally can't keep watching here, only two little elves are waiting in the room.

The two spirits were both little girls, their fleshy little hands holding their mouths, and they were speechless in surprise by the scene in front of them.

Yuanyuan's body floated, supported by a black mist, such a strange scene in front of him, when he saw Yuanyuan floating, the two little elves didn't know what to do.

The little heads were buzzing, I couldn't think of a way at all, and I didn't know whether to leave or not, the two little heads came together, and the poor eyes looked at each other, and the tears were about to be hidden.

The little girl said with her fingers in her mouth: "Shall we go to the eldest master, Sister Yuanyuan seems to be enchanted." ”

The other tilted his head and thought for a while: "I don't know, the old man didn't say anything, if we leave without permission, will we be beaten." ”

"Oh, if you are beaten, you will be beaten, you see that if you don't call the master, Sister Yuanyuan will be about to fall into the devil."

"Okay, then let's go and call the master."

As soon as the two spirit little girls left, the black mist pushed hard, directly closed the door of the room, and then returned to Yuanyuan's side, guarding Yuanyuan's side, seemingly a loyal dog protecting the master.

If there is no big thing in the Wuzhuang Temple, the head of the Qingfeng has always been in the view, with the change of the Nanzhan Buzhou, the Qingfeng is naturally aware of it, although there is no Dao Nanzhan Buzhou to see with his own eyes, you can pinch it, you will know it clearly.

Although there have been changes in Nanzhan Buzhou, it has not yet spread to the east, Wuzhuangguan naturally does not need to worry, so Qingfeng sat down to drink tea, picked up the teacup, smelled the fragrance of tea, frowned and said: "What are you two doing here, didn't you let you stay in the room?" ”

The two little girls ran over from outside the gate and whispered timidly: "Master, Sister Yuanyuan seems to have had an accident." ”

"The ban shouldn't have been touched, what's wrong?"

"Sister Yuanyuan was carried up by a cloud of black mist, as if it was the appearance of the eldest lord you said to be enchanted."

"Oops!"

Qingfeng's face changed, and he quickly rushed to the outside of the round room, looked at the closed door, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself for a moment: "Sure enough, it is deeply involved with Buddhism, but I didn't expect it to be a black lotus...... It seems that you have to call the teacher for help. ”

With a wave of mana fluctuations, Ming Yue, the deputy head of Wuzhuang Guan, walked out of the void barefoot, stood beside Qingfeng, glanced at the closed door, and frowned: "The Black Lotus of the World Destruction that is about to be born? ”

Qingfeng shook his head, nodded again, and then hesitated: "I don't think so, if it is really the birth of the Black Lotus of the Destruction of the World, I am afraid that all living beings within a radius of thousands of miles will be affected, looking at the current situation, it is most likely that there is a problem with the Black Lotus host." ”

"The host of the Black Lotus? You mean Yuanyuan, this little girl? She is not Lan Yue...... I see, it's the trouble caused by Buddhism, no wonder the ancestor once told his disciples that they should not easily associate with Buddhism, it is really dirty. ”

"The water of Buddhism is too deep, and there are too many great supernatural powers involved, not only the Mahayana Buddhism of the two sages of the West, but also the Theravada Buddhism established by Lao Tzu as a Buddha, as well as the layout of the Heavenly Court, the Three Emperors, and the Sages......"

"Don't say it, that's not something we can peep into, the main problem now is this girl Yuanyuan, if Heilian really plans to be born, I'm afraid my Wuzhuang Guan will not be able to escape."

"Well, then let's do it, protect the surroundings, set up a large array, and press down the black lotus."

The new version of the battlefield that was opened earlier, with the changes in Nanzhan Buzhou, the mysterious altar hidden in the battlefield that few people know about, at this time, there were faint signs of imminent activation, and the surrounding aura surged madly, swallowed up by the black mist, blocking the swarming aura.

After a few tosses, only a small part of the aura drilled into the altar, barely making the altar a little brighter, and the rest had no effect at all.

The altar gave up the toss and waited quietly, waiting for the day when it could begin.

Without the aura that could be devoured, the large black mist felt a little boring, and continued to guard the altar lazily, not letting the altar be discovered.

The altar remains mysterious.

And the Bodhisattva, the great name of the Lanyue Kingdom, just glanced at Nanzhan Buzhou simply, and did not make any moves to fall back into a deep sleep, enjoying the incense nearby.

Too many people were alarmed, and many ancient inheritance forces all chose to close the mountain, and the gate was closed tightly, unwilling to go down the mountain.

There is a mountain, called Huaguo Mountain, originally this mountain did not have much reputation, only because of a monkey to become famous, by the world monkey clan as a holy place.

A giant ape wearing a scholarly Confucian shirt and holding a book slip in his hand glanced at Nanzhan Buzhou, put down the book slip in his hand, and commanded a little monkey behind him: "Go and tell the king to get up, just say that the Buddha calamity is coming." ”

The little monkey circled his head, and the monkey jumped and ran away in a hurry.

Looking at the departing little monkey, the giant ape picked up the book in his hand, and muttered to himself while reading: "If it's gone, can you still block that black lotus?" Buddhism will not be destroyed, according to the inertia of the black lotus, maybe Buddhism is really gone, although my Huaguo Mountain has some connection with Buddhism, but that is all the great sage in those years, it should not be found by the black lotus, right? Well, probably not. ”

Thinking about it, the giant ape threw away the book in his hand, tore the Confucian shirt on his body, reached out and took it, and a long stick spun and flew into his palm, picked up the long stick, jumped hard, stood on the top of a towering tree, and roared angrily in the sky.

"your bird's self-cultivation!"