"Immortal ......"

The golden words flickered on the stone wall of the main hall, and Lin Xiu was so excited that he burst into tears.

"I didn't expect it to hide here?

Lin Xiu didn't dare to slack off, he came to the stone wall with an arrow step, stared intently at the golden Buddhist text in front of him, and carefully studied it word by word, for fear of making a mistake.

"Cut, I've never seen the world!"

The little monk walked out of the black mace and glanced at Lin Xiu with disdain.

Lin Xiu ignored him, the immortal scripture was complicated, let alone studying, it was difficult to even memorize it. Time was running out, and he had to hurry up and memorize the scriptures in his mind.

"Strange thing, what's going on! Dead bald donkey, come and take a look. ”

Lin Xiu was busy for a while, and it was easy to memorize the next paragraph, but in the next second, the scripture seemed to be turned again, which was very different from what Lin Xiu had just memorized.

"Call me the Emperor of Heaven!" the little monk said solemnly.

"Good, Emperor. Lin Xiu hurriedly flattered.

When he heard Lin Xiu call him the Emperor of Heaven, the little monk nodded with satisfaction. He set his eyes on the glittering scriptures, which happened to change again at this moment, and the content was completely different from the previous two times.

"Silly boy, you don't even understand this, Bendi still thinks you are so powerful!"

The little monk was holding his hands behind his back, with a preachy posture, and scolded Lin Xiu harshly, not to mention how cool it was in his heart!

"Although this bullshit scripture is quite bullshit, it is also a bit of a doorway. Those who change are the nature of heaven and earth. Heaven does nothing, let things be natural, no relatives and no negligence, no other, no ......"

He chirped and talked to himself for a long time, but Lin Xiu didn't understand a word.

Syllable!

Lin Xiu slapped his bald head in the face.

"Can't you just say it's simpler?"

"Hey, Lin Xiu, I'll fight with you!"

The little monk was slapped in the face for no reason, and he was immediately annoyed and angry, and pounced at once. Although his mana fluctuates, he has the blessing of inexplicable power.

"I'll go, why are you biting indiscriminately!"

Lin Xiu shook the little monk away, but there were rows of red tooth marks on his arms, and some places were about to bleed.

"Phew, the skin is so thick!"

The little monk spit out a mouthful of phlegm on the ground, he grinded his teeth, and stared at Lin Xiu with unkind eyes, looking like he was going to pounce again.

"Okay, I'll admit defeat!" Lin Xiu didn't have time to continue, he had to hurry up and get this immortal scripture.

He came to the little monk with a smile, and for a while, he pinched his shoulders and beat his back, giving the little monk goosebumps all over his body.

"Okay, okay, Bendi is magnanimous, forgive you!" the little monk gave him an angry look, and then continued.

To put it simply, everything you see today is derived from one scripture. If you want to get your hands on it, you can write down all the verses it deduces, and then finally bring them all together with great wisdom. ”

"That's it?" Lin Xiu asked.

"What do you mean by this? Boy, it's not that Bendi looks down on you, and the scriptures that can be deduced by yourself can at least be deduced by hundreds of thousands of kinds. And even if you write it down without missing a word, the fusion after that is the most headache, and it won't work without tens of thousands of years of effort!" the little monk mocked.

"Then you're still telling me this?" Lin Xiu said with a little headache.

It takes tens of thousands of years to study a scripture, so why not study it? A monk can only live for a few years, but he can only die for a thousand years.

"Boy, there is no casual success in this world, since ancient times, which hero has not been silent and penance for countless years before he won the honor of one day. You're still young, and sooner or later you'll understand. ”

The little monk looked deeply touched, scratched his shiny big bald head, and was very unbeaten.

"Isn't there a second option?"

Watching the scriptures that were about to arrive fly away, Lin Xiu was heartbroken, and he was a hundred unwilling.

"No one can help you unless you get its approval. The little monk said helplessly.

"Recognition, what should I do?" Lin Xiu asked.

Seeing that Lin Xiu was very serious, the little monk spoke: "Infiltrate the spiritual power into the scriptures, whether you can succeed or not depends on your creation!"

After receiving the little monk's reply, Lin Xiu saw hope again, and he carefully poured his spiritual power into the scriptures little by little, for fear of accidents.

"How's it going!" asked the little monk from the side.

Lin Xiu was a little annoyed and said, "No, there is no reaction at all!"

"God, are you really going to miss it?"

The injection of spiritual power did not cause the reaction of the immortal scriptures at all, and Lin Xiu was so anxious that he no longer kept it. In an instant, spiritual power surged out like a tsunami.

The spirit villain, which resembles Lin Xiu, sits cross-legged on a small lake, which is made up of spiritual fluid. Today's Lin Xiu Divine Realm is in great consummation, and the spiritual liquid has grown dramatically from a small stream to a small lake, and the spiritual sea has also grown a lot.

Swish!

The spirit villain opened his eyes instantly, and nine edges and corners were attached to the pupils, exuding a terrifying aura.

"There's a reaction, there's a reaction!" Lin Xiu shouted excitedly.

He felt the scriptures on the stone wall burning, and each character pulsed like a small golden tadpole, as if in joy.

"Quickly lure it into the spiritual sea, or it won't be long before it disappears!"

The little monk's voice sounded in his ears, and Lin Xiu hurriedly invoked his spiritual power to suck these golden words into the spiritual sea.

Without Lin Xiu's hands, these tadpole-like words seemed to have feelings, and they took the initiative to pour into Lin Xiu's spiritual sea. As soon as they entered, they all rushed towards the spirit villain.

"Ahh

Lin Xiu couldn't help but roar, the temperature of the golden text was very high, almost burning the spirit villain, the spirit villain was his divine soul, and it was also his most vulnerable place.

With the golden words imprinted on his soul, a huge amount of information continued to fill his mind.

"The Immortal Heart Sutra, Volume I. Lin Xiu muttered.

"What is it written in?" the little monk was shocked, and then asked.

"...... is written"

When Lin Xiu was about to say it, he suddenly found that this guy had bad intentions and looked at him with big eyes.

"Sorry, no comment!"

"You...... You're crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, and you can't get it without me telling you how to do it!" the little monk said indignantly.

"Really, how do I remember a guy saying this scripture is bullshit?" Lin Xiu sneered.

"Hmph, I'm ......" The little monk was anxious, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Brother Heavenly Emperor, I understand this scripture if you want to see it, we can exchange it. Didn't you say before that you had collected dozens of sets of immortal arts, just exchange that one!" Lin Xiu said to him in a gentle manner.

After hearing this, the little monk knew that Lin Xiu wanted to set his old book, so he shook his head decisively.

"Cut, bullshit, I'm not uncommon?" he turned his head away, looking like he didn't care.

Just got the Immortal Heart Sutra, Lin Xiu was not in a hurry to blackmail him, anyway, there would be time in the future.

He looked back and found that there was nothing left on the stone wall where the scriptures were located, not even a trace of them.

Thundered!

Just as Lin Xiu was about to leave, the pagoda trembled, as if an earthquake had occurred!

"Someone is bombarding this alien space we're in! And there's more than one person, and they're trying to force a rift. "The little monk has a keen insight into the source.

"Could it be that the Immortal Sutra has already appeared? Let's go!"

Lin Xiu's face was solemn, and he rushed out of the tower with a black mace in his hand. When the little monk saw it, he hurriedly got into the gong.

What should have happened, after all, happened!