The towering peaks, looking from afar, are like a sharp sword, straight into the sky.

In this heart day, the four seasons are everyspring, there are countless mountain peaks, and the mountains are lined up and endless.

The monks of Xintian pay attention to the unity of heaven and man, and this Xintian is a heaven where the human race lives, and there are very few demon beast monks in it, and many demon beasts have become the mounts of the human race.

Generally, the person who can own the mount has a noble status, and the power behind it must be not small.

In the heart of the heavens, the environment in which the monks live is very good, almost all year round, especially those towering peaks, as well as mountains and rivers, green mountains and green waters, almost everywhere.

In such a beautiful environment, although it is now in troubled times, it is still calm, although there are small fights, but that kind of grand event such as the Hundred Clans Conference of the Unified Heaven is generally rare once in a hundred years.

In the Yellow Springs, after comprehending the shadow of the Dao of the Netherworld Dao, Yunchen was dragged to the heart by a force and rolled down to the mountain peak.

Around Yunchen, there are endless trees, and the fallen leaves are colorful, and the withered yellow leaves, compared with the emerald green leaves on the trees, although it seems that there is a big difference between the withered and the prosperous. But in fact, it is an unchanging fixed number between heaven and earth.

In such a mountain forest, it is also leisurely, and when I am sober, I smile at it.

The only difference is that here, it feels a little heavy, and the rules of this Fang Tian seem to be very powerful, much stronger than Tong Tian.

He had already been to Sanfang Heaven, and the rules of Xie Tian were already very strong, which made him feel a little difficult when he didn't have spiritual power to cultivate.

And this Fang Tian, the rules are even stronger, which makes him feel a little difficult when he has spiritual power to cultivate.

"If the expectation is good, I'm in Xintian now!Yan Family...... Heart......

Yunchen smiled, then stood up, his spiritual power washed over his body, and the dead leaves that stuck to his body fell one after another.

At this time, the book in his hand was felt by him.

A book full of vicissitudes, the quaint three words - "Maha Sutra", the font is black, but the outside of the book is blue.

When I opened the book, there was black handwriting on the sallow paper inside, not big or small, just the distance between them, and they were distributed on the paper.

"Buddha's way?"

"The Buddha promotes the Dharma, persuades the living beings not to kill recklessly, calm their minds, save their lives, and cast the floating tower in their hearts. Its teachings are profound, but in ancient times, it was inexplicably extinct for nine days. ”

"Mahaprajna, the reality of all dharmas, contains the meaning of wisdom. Maha is immeasurable, and if the mind has immeasurable meaning, then it can look at all the laws of the world and ignore the thousands of avenues in the world. ”

"Everything is empty, if the mind is always at ease, the body can be wandered. ”

"The Buddha has no way, the heart is always there, measure the heart, and follow the heart......"

"This seems to be a Buddhist scripture?" After reading the Maha Sutra, Yunchen felt that this scripture was extremely extraordinary, recording an indescribable feeling.

"It seems that the Tao cannot be spoken, and you can only understand it yourself......"

"And now, after my wedding with Bai Lan, I'm afraid it's famous. If you want to continue your cultivation in Prajna, I'm afraid you'll have to change your face and change your name and surname......"

As soon as Yunchen thought of this, he immediately took out a human skin mask from the scriptures, he had completely understood one of the meanings of this scripture at this moment, and understood the meaning of the strong man who sent the scriptures.

"From now on, I am Maha! Mahaha is me! I want to promote the Dharma, and I want to rise from these times, and I want to reach a thousand roots, and I want to step into the realm of three bodies!"

A limit of the Ancient Immortal can no longer satisfy Yunchen, he wants to be even stronger, he knows that the limit of the Ancient Immortal is only nine hundred and ninety-nine, and he cannot reach the realm of a thousand roots.

And the realm of the three bodies mentioned by the old man at the beginning, a thousand roots are boundless, which is the maximum number of immortal roots that living beings can condense.

"The so-called soul against the sky is nothing more than experiencing great ups and downs, and the heart is firm, and the heart is no longer one's own heart, but as vast as the sky...... Now I have such qualifications!"

"Amitabha!"

After speaking, Yunchen put on a mask and cut off his long hair, from then on, he is a Maha, and if he does not step on the road for a day, there will be no Yunchen in the land of Prajna.

After putting on the mask, Yunchen's aura changed, and his demeanor kept smiling, honest and cute.

From the outside, he is kind and approachable, and there seems to be nothing to bother him.

"Xintian is the beginning of my travels to the earth!"

......

The blood-stained transformation into a staff, Maha took the staff, step by step, walked down the mountain, from the bumpy and rugged mountain road, without taking off to drive the clouds, relying on his footsteps, walked down the mountain.

As soon as I got off the mountain, I saw the long river in front of me, and on both sides of the river, the sand and gravel were dense, and the road ahead could not see the end, and I could not see what the way out was.

Step by step, holding the bloodstain that turned into a staff, Maha smiled, and walked along the river, into the distance.

Traveling during the day, sleeping under the trees at night, quietly absorbing spiritual power, and starting to cultivate, when the cultivation was tired, he took out the Maha Sutra, read it carefully, and realized the Buddhist principles described in it.

Under such self-cultivation, the hatred of the past has accumulated more and more, but he is still buried deep in his heart, and he maintains the same demeanor with a smile.

Now, the place where he is a place called Lianglichuan, which is controlled by the Zhang family and the Wang family, the two families are the head snakes here, and the power is deep, and both of them are not weak, and there are strong people in the transformation realm.

The two Lechuan are located in a couple, and it is a small place in Xintian, with a carbose realm, which is already a little special.

But the two Lethes River has always been calm, and there are no special places here, such as forbidden lands, spiritual jade veins, etc., which have never existed.

Therefore, the monks of the great families generally disdained to come here, and this place has always been secluded and rarely had major disputes.

After walking along the river, there is the city of Lianglichuan, named Chuancheng, and the monks of the Zhang family and the Wang family are the overlords of the Sichuan city.

Around Chuancheng, there are some villages and towns, with beautiful environment and beautiful mountains and rivers.

Maha went all the way unimpeded, came to the front of Chuancheng, and walked through the woods in front of him, which is Chuancheng.

In the woods, it seems to be deep and secluded, but in fact, there is a hidden killing intention, and it seems that there is an extraordinary killing in every leaf.

As soon as Maha stepped into the woods, he noticed that the killing intent in the woods seemed to be a family fight, and there were many monks, and they were all Terran monks.

"Kill!"

It seemed to be a fuse, and when Maha stepped into the woods and walked for miles, the shouts of killing rang out, as if the drums had been beaten, and the heat was in full swing, almost covering the entire forest.

Shout!

A sharp sword stabbed from behind, and a sharp arrow shot straight from the front, straight to the heart.

There were also broadswords and axes, like two whirlwinds, rolling and rolling up leaves.

For a while, the attacks from all directions, like rocks rolling down and rainstorms falling, seemed to be about to bombard Maha's body in the same moment, in an instant.

Maha held the staff in his hand, smiled slightly, and then put one hand in front of him, and said softly, "Amitabha!"

Click!

All the attacks, when they were close to the three inches of his body, were crushed into nothingness by the spiritual power of the body.

"Kill!"

I saw a person, carrying a big knife, the first to rush up, his face was hideous, and the spiritual power in his body was like a monstrous flood rushing out.

"Condensation!"

Maha quickly stretched out his fingers, looked at the arrival of the broadsword, and gently clamped it, clamping the broadsword.

Boom!

The big knife was actually split into two between two fingers, and the blade rolled to the ground, and when the head of the knife fell to the ground, it was directly inserted into the ground and deeply sunk into the ground.

Such a sharp broadsword, but it is no match for two fingers, and the comer can't help but change his face with surprise.

At the front, the man with the big knife stopped, but the people behind him, unaware of the situation, rushed forward with weapons and shouting and killing.

"Scatter!"

Boom! In the body, the vast spiritual power was vented, and such a strong spiritual power made the people who besieged it tremble, and then covered their chests and fell to the ground one after another.

"Bald, who are you?, is the person sent by the Zhang family?" Immediately, one of them stood up, raised the giant axe in his hand, and asked angrily.

"Poor monk Maha, I don't know what you have to say?"

"Maha, what's a strange name?" the monk standing in front of Maha, couldn't help frowning, and asked in surprise.

"Maha, are you from the Zhang family?" the other person, also holding up the weapon in his hand, asked cautiously.

"No, the poor monk has traveled here, and he has never been contaminated with any cause and effect, I'm afraid you are wrong. Maha smiled slightly.

"Oh, really?" said the people who had fallen to the ground, all of whom had slowly stood up and questioned in a deep voice.

"Poor monks don't speak. ”

"Big brother, did we catch the wrong person? I heard from the people of the Zhang family, they invited a powerful helper, but it doesn't seem to be bald, right?" said one of them in a low voice.

"Hmph, let's go!" said the man in the lead, who couldn't help but be angry, and then turned to leave.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you almost injured the poor monk for no reason, and leaving like this is not in line with the courtesy, right?" Maha smiled slightly.

"Bald head, I said you don't want to die!" The leader who wanted to turn around and leave, couldn't help but say angrily, he waited for the wrong person, he was anxious in his heart, and he was always rampant and domineering, how could he not be angry in the face of Maha's words.

"Really?" Maha smiled, pinched the trick with his left hand, and the blue sky made up for the killing, and came out with the trend.

A cyan weapon, coupled with the spiritual power of the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and a deep understanding of the blue sky to replenish the killing, the repeated power is integrated into it.

The people in front of him, seeing Maha make a move, couldn't help but sneer, quickly pulled out their weapons, and cut off the weapons that kept rushing in front of them.

Sonorous!......

After a series of metal collisions, Maha did not move at all, and the cyan weapon appeared from the void again, continuing to rush towards the person in front of him.

Rumble!

When they were busy cutting off the cyan weapons, there was a loud bang, and the people in front of them all wailed and cried bitterly, and they fell to the ground.

"Everyone, there will be a meeting later!" Maha smiled, and then walked past them with his staff in hand, and walked forward.

"Big brother, who is this bald head? dressed so strangely, and so powerful?" asked one strangely, with pain in his eyes.

"I don't know! At least it's a monk in the late stage of the transformation of the gods!"

"Hurry up and go home and tell the ancestor! There are not many monks in the late stage of the transformation of gods, even if they are in our Wang family!"

"Yes, let's go......" The leader took his weapon and staggered to the other side, enduring the pain.

......

Maha's body is still wearing Hanyun armor, which is taken off from Xiao Tao's body, and when he touches the clothes on his body, he can't help but think of the past.

But now, Hanyun Jia has manifested into another form, which is the Buddhist monks, wearing robes, a golden silk thread intersecting red, but the atmosphere is peaceful.

At the gate of Chuancheng City, there are two columns of soldiers guarding the city, they are obviously competing against each other, and if they disagree, they will fight each other.

Maha is no different from the people who come and go, and he easily enters the city without any examination.

There was no ring on his hand, and there was nothing else on his body except for the cold cloud armor and blood stain, and this blood stain was also put back to him again by the supreme existence behind him when he came out of the yellow spring.

However, up and down his body, he didn't even have a piece of spirit stone and jade, he was penniless, and when he entered Sichuan City, he was afraid that he couldn't dare to do anything.

"Since it is considered a travel, you should hoe the strong and help the weak......" Yunchen diluted the murderous intent in his heart, but the idea of hoeing the strong and helping the weak became more and more intense.

"Look! The Wang family recruits strong men!"

"That's right! The Zhang family is also recruiting strong people, I'm afraid it's for the big competition that is held once every ten years in Lianglichuan!"

"I heard that if anyone can become the top three in this competition, they can go to the Two Forgotten Realms, which seem to have pure spiritual power, and there seem to be various magic weapons and strange things in heaven and earth. ”

"However, this is limited to the Senses Realm, these two families are so eager to recruit strong people, I am afraid that they want to take a treasure inside, it seems to be related to the Fa!"

......

All kinds of discussions unfolded in front of a plaque, and on this plaque, a notice was posted to recruit strong people.

Maha stepped forward, walked through the crowd, and walked to the front.

"Wang Family: The two forgets the river once every ten years, and the first three can enter the two forgetful realms. This grand event is limited to the two families of Zhang Wang, so the clan recruits foreign strong people to participate in the competition instead of the clan, and if they succeed in entering the top three, there will be a big reward. If you can bring out the treasures from the two forgotten realms, the reward will be doubled! If you are interested in being strong, you can go to the royal family's mansion and hope that the strong people who are destined to come here will come to help. ”

"Two forgotten realms? interesting!" Yun Chen smiled slightly, and then found someone to inquire about the location of the Wang family's mansion.

In the royal mansion, Maha held a staff and saluted with one hand: "Your Excellency, I hope to report it, and the person who came to see the notice is below." ”

"Oh, a bald head?" the guard guarding the door of the mansion couldn't help but sneer when he saw Maha's appearance.

Indeed, Maha's dress is very different from that of the Prajnadi monks, and it is inevitable that he will be a little conspicuous.

"Really?"

Rumble!

As soon as the palms were lined up, the four or five guards in front of them only felt the overwhelming force coming, and they fell to the ground suddenly.

"Everyone, stay ready!" Maha smiled and walked around the guards and inside.

However, now, in Maha's heart, there was a trace of doubt, as soon as he entered the city, the surrounding monks were all human races, and there didn't seem to be a single demon beast clan monk, which made him feel a little surprised.

"Someone's coming! Someone has trespassed into the palace! Come on!"

"Hurry up and catch this bald head!"

The guard who fell to the ground couldn't help but shout hurriedly, and used his spiritual power to expand his shout.

Rustling......

As soon as he stepped through the gate, the sound of neat footsteps and the sound of weapons swaying quickly spread.

"Who dares to trespass on the palace?" Immediately, there was a guard, wearing armor and holding a steel sword, with a fierce look in his eyes, looking at Maha.

"Poor monk Maha, when you see a notice coming from the city, if you are disturbed, I hope you will be angry. Maha said calmly.

"Your Excellency, Lord Chief, he deliberately injured us and others, trespassing on the palace, and the crime is not punishable!" The guard at the gate immediately got up and angrily reprimanded Maha.

"No, the poor monks want to come in, but they won't let me in, Amitabha!"

"Is that so?" the leader snapped at the guards at the door, his hands already activated.

"Your Excellency...... This ...... "The guards at the gate trembled and did not dare to speak."

"This fellow Daoist, the subordinate is rude, and I hope to forgive my sins! Please!" the leader glanced deeply at the guard at the door, then smiled and respectfully invited Maha.

"Trouble!" Maha smiled slightly, and followed the leader to the palace......