Under the fairy ridge, outside the Bodhisattva cave, there is a mess.

We are far away and become a melon-eating crowd.

However, the people who eat melons really can't deserve it. We were just about to talk about it, when all of a sudden, the wind was blowing and the sky was overcast.

Sang Jin said, "It's not good!"

I immediately put my spiritual power into action to defend myself against unknown dangers at any time.

Where have the surrounding pilgrims seen such a scene, and in addition to the special place here, some people shouted, "Bodhisattva manifestation! Bodhisattva manifestation!"

The call was immediately answered. All the pilgrims knelt down and kowtowed, chanting "Bodhisattva bless, Bodhisattva bless!"

We sat in a circle, nervously guarding our surroundings.

The wind was even more rampant, mixed with gravel and dead grass, and it was blowing in the face. Smashed on the pilgrims who knelt and prostrate. But those pilgrims, trembling all over, even if they were smashed to the ground, immediately got up and continued to kneel, but they did not dare to flee in all directions.

I built a spiritual barrier to keep the rubble out. Due to the dusty vegetation and the low visibility.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the masonry hut covering the Bodhisattva's cave fell apart and collapsed in an instant.

There was a wail, and I don't know how many people were injured.

I shouted, "Don't kneel!

Sister Du said, "Those who kneel down, it will be difficult to stand up again! Leave them alone, let's go!"

The wind blew unscrupulously, and the rolled stones slammed against the barrier with a muffled thud. Against the strong winds, we slowly approached the masonry hut. At this time, the pilgrims, who had already been smashed by the stones blown by the strong wind, could not care about the Bodhisattva's blessing, and went crazy and fled in all directions.

As soon as someone started to do so, the pilgrims kneeling on the ground followed, and they all scurried around like headless flies. No one paid attention to knocking down a few at all, knocking over a few.

The masonry hut was already small, low in height, and topped with thin-tiled wooden beams, which was obviously shoddy. Although several pilgrims were buried when they fell, none of them were seriously injured.

By the time we arrived, pilgrims who had already taken refuge in the depths of the spring began to rescue them. In a hurry, everyone was rescued, except for one pilgrim with a broken arm, everyone else was slightly injured and was fine.

Entering the spring, without the shelter of the masonry hut, I saw the living Bodhisattva clearly.

The spring was hollowed out and became a karst cave about two meters high, about three meters deep, and an area of about 20 square meters. The spring gushes out of a stone cave in the innermost part, and the mouth of the spring is as thick as a wrist. In the middle of the cave is the living Bodhisattva, life-size, with his back to the entrance of the cave. In front of it was a chessboard, and there were no chess pieces on it, but in the lower left corner of the board, there was a small flat hole, as if it had been poked out by a finger. At the entrance of the cave is a three-sided futon, covered with yellow brocade. The futon has been sunken by pilgrims kneeling.

I carefully examined the living bodhisattva and saw that it was as big as a human being

Small, smooth body surface, I think it is because of the age, or because it has been washed by this flowing water for many years. The Living Bodhisattva sits on a square stone with a deep scratch on the ground as it turns.

It's just that I don't see what is giving it motivation.

Just as I was bending down to see if there was an engine or something power down there, the wind outside the cave stopped.

Sang Jin and Bian Zhiheng pushed us back and blocked us at the entrance of the cave.

"Haha. Ruan Nanxing, Ruan Nianchu!" Hu Yanjiuli walked over while smiling. He was followed by six men in black, their faces shrouded in cloaks, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

Huyan Jiuli stood at the entrance of the cave and said coldly, "Irrelevant people, leave immediately!"

A few pilgrims, who dared to stay, supported the injured and slipped out along the root of the wall.

When the pilgrims left, Hu Yanjiuli regained his smile and said, "No wonder I felt that your figure was familiar when we met yesterday." Unexpectedly, you have copied yourself as a stand-in! This kind of secret method is extremely rare, even inside the coffin door, it is hard to find!"

I said from behind Sang Jin, "You let us come here, you don't just want to tell us this, do you?"

Hu Yanjiu left the road: "That's nature. So far, there are not many people with profound spiritual power other than me. And you are the only one who can cooperate with me. ”

"Between you and me, there are differences in the Tao and do not conspire with each other, and the matter of cooperation will be avoided. ”

Hu Yanjiu left to listen, took a step towards the cave and said, "Don't be in a hurry to refuse. After listening to me, you make a decision. If you still want to leave, I will never stop you. ”

Although Huyan Jiuli is the protector of the Sealed Cave Hall Chi Wutian, he has always been polite to us. Unlike Liao Feichen and others, once encountered, there will be a vicious battle.

Seeing that I had no objection, Huyan Jiuli pointed to the living Bodhisattva in the cave and said, "I need your help to bring this living Bodhisattva back to life completely!"

When we heard this, we were all amazed. Could it be that this living bodhisattva is really a living creature? That is really an earth-shattering thing!

Sang Jin said, "What do you mean by that?"

It is recorded in the history books of Huyan Jiuli that after Lu Dongbin became an immortal, he traveled all over the world and left many footprints in the Yimeng Mountains. This fairy ridge is one of them. It is rumored that there was a king surnamed Xiucai here who loved chess. I heard that Lu Dongbin was passing by here, so I followed the news and found it. He told Lu Dongbin that if he could win a game against Lu Dongbin, he would be allowed to rank in the immortal class. Lu Dongbin probed this person, he did nothing in his life, and he had no mistakes, and he couldn't bear to refuse directly. So he agreed to his plea. The two of them came here and set up a game. Who is Lu Dongbin? He is proficient in all kinds of chess games through the ages, and he originally wanted to use a game of his own eight-step piercing Yang to make this Wang Xiucai retreat. Who knows, it was easily cracked!"

After trying a few more games, Lu Dongbin found that Wang Xiucai's attainments in the chess game were extraordinary and his understanding was extremely high. Lu Dongbin secretly rejoiced in his heart, gradually

Gradually, it is deliberately ignited. I thought to myself, set up another game of Eight Immortals to cross the sea, if he can still crack it, it will be ignited. This game is intended to enlighten, so it is not too difficult. Who knows, Wang Xiucai actually folded in this game. It turned out that Wang Xiucai saw Lu Dongbin setting up this bureau, and he already knew in his heart that this was Lu Dongbin had acquiesced to his inclusion in the immortal class. The heart is fluttering, and the chess moves are not as rigorous as before. The more Lu Dongbin looked at it, the more annoyed he became, and he had a disgust for Wang Xiucai's impetuous heart. How could such a character be included in the immortal class? Therefore, he no longer showed mercy. ”

Wang Xiucai also saw that Lu Dongbin was disgusted, and hurriedly gathered his spirit to crack the Eight Immortals Chess Game. However, one wrong step, one wrong step, these eight immortals crossed the sea step by step. Wang Xiucai has missed the opportunity, even if he has the ability to reach the sky, he has no way to return to the sky. In the end, he was killed by Lu Dongbin and left no armor. ”

Wang Xiucai saw that he was no longer able to return to the sky, and when Lu Dongbin lost his last son, the general, he knelt on the ground and pleaded, asking Lu Xianshi to raise his noble hand! Lu Dongbin saw Wang Xiucai behaving like this, and his heart was even more disgusted. He put the chess piece aside, gathered his fingertips, and poked one finger at the place where it was supposed to land, leaving a finger socket. ”

Lu Dongbin got up and brushed his sleeves away. Wang Xiucai missed the opportunity to be included in the immortal class because of this, and he regretted it in his heart. Next to this endgame, sit down. So, there is this living Bodhisattva today!"

After listening to Huyan Jiuli tell this story, I looked back at the stone statue, but there was a little resemblance.

Huyan Jiuli continued: "This stone statue is the real body of Wang Xiucai back then. However, because Lu Dongbin intended to ignite at the beginning, he output immortal power to him in the last game. Although it was not successfully ignited in the end, this immortal power is not an ordinary thing after all. After Wang Xiucai sat down, the remnants of immortal power preserved his body and sealed his mind. Now, if you want to resurrect him, you must use powerful spiritual power to crack this layer of immortal power. ”

With that, I get the idea. Huyan Jiuli wants to use my powerful spiritual power to crack the immortal power left by Lu Dongbin, intending to resurrect this Wang Xiucai.

Let's not say whether this story is true or not. This stone statue is right in front of me, it is completely carved from chiseled stone, how can it be that it is transformed by a real person? What's more, I have secretly probed with spiritual power, and there is indeed no breath.

Ruan Nianchu said, "Our Tao is different, I will not accompany you!"

Hu Yanjiu left the road, "Since the first time you and I fought each other, I have admired you for having such profound spiritual power cultivation at such a young age. Later, I was even more surprised to learn about your past and present lives. However, for the cultivation of spiritual power, even inside the coffin door, few people have delved deeply. This is not because we don't explore, but because the deeper the spiritual power cultivation, the more powerful enough spiritual power is needed to support it. The lack of spiritual power limits its development. Your spiritual power is profound, and it is very much beyond the reach of others, even if it is me, I am willing to bow down. However, you haven't developed and cultivated your spiritual power right now. If you are willing to help me resurrect Wang Xiucai, I will help you cultivate spiritual power!"

Cultivation of spiritual power

It's always been my shortcoming. Although I have already made a breakthrough in the cultivation of Chaos Ghost Copying and Shadow Breaking. However, due to the lack of cultivation of spiritual power, I have an enviable and profound spiritual power, but I can't make full use of it. When casting spells, there is a lack of stamina, and the desired effect is often not achieved. If Huyan Jiuli can really help me cultivate spiritual power, it will definitely be of great help to my overall strength.

As if seeing my expectations, Hu Yan Jiuli continued, "Although Wang Xiucai has immortal power, he is a mortal after all. It doesn't do much to me that I resurrect him. Now that the immortals are in decline, people with immortal power like Wang Xiucai can be met but not sought. So, I just wanted to resurrect him, and I didn't want anything else. In order to show my sincerity, this book of fairy spirits is regarded as a gift from me to you. ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and a quaint book appeared in his hand. Then, the ancient book rose out of thin air and slowly floated towards me. This kind of airborne goods is not unusual. However, it is also a means to demonstrate the use of spiritual power.

I took the ancient book, and on the cover were four gold dust characters and the method of fairies. When I opened it, it was full of traditional Chinese characters that recorded many cultivation methods, and the style was simple and old. After a cursory look at it, he closed the book and handed it to Ruan Nianchu.

I said, "I've never seen or heard of the Faerie Method, how do I know if it's true or false?"

Hu Yanjiu was silent for a long time before he said, "That's it, after the deed is done, I will send you another volume of Chaos Ghost Copy as a thank you!"

(End of chapter)

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