The young man's eyelids drooped slightly, his heart was gloomy, and his heart seemed to have overturned the five-flavor bottle, and he couldn't tell what it tasted like, but he felt that it was blocked and extremely uncomfortable.

"There, there are the two gods who guard Cangshan. ”

At this moment, Feng Ling's voice came into his ears, pulling him back from his chaotic thoughts. Su Heng took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the sadness in his heart, straightened out his mind, and looked in the direction he was pointing.

In fact, without his reminder, Su Heng had already noticed the two majestic figures in the distance. They sat on the top of the mountain, motionless, steady as a rock, eternal and eternal, and their posture of standing up to the sky and the earth became the center of this Qiankun, attracting the attention of the world and shocking the world in all directions.

After a day and a night of fermentation, the turmoil in Cangshan became more and more intense, and many masters have gathered here. But unlike at the beginning, not one of them dared to set foot in the forbidden land and personally challenge the authority of the two gods.

But Su Heng knew that these were only temporary, these people did not move, it did not mean that they were afraid, and when the major sects were fully prepared, Cangshan would definitely set off a bloody storm.

At that time, even if the true body of the divine beast White Tiger descends, it will not be able to prevent the people of the world from exploring the secrets of Cangshan. After all, the Golden Light Cave in Cangshan was able to change the cultivation environment of the entire Flood Desolate Continent and even the outer heavens, and the scope involved was too great for the masters not to explore.

What's more, from the mouth of the Great Mighty Heavenly King, they also heard about the so-called "Eternal Tribulation". Although I don't know what this calamity is, just listening to the name, people dare not underestimate it, and the glimmer of life in the calamity is also hidden in the mountains......

Many factors add up, and the mysterious Cangshan has completely become a place of right and wrong.

Tongtian Shenhong is still releasing a huge amount of heaven and earth aura, transforming this Qiankun. The two gods are next to the rainbow, as if they are guarding all this, not letting people interrupt the process. When Feng Ling quietly avoided the gaze of several powerful divine thoughts around him and came to the front of the divine appearance, Su Heng finally saw the appearance of the two divine appearances.

At this moment, the young man's body trembled violently, his eyes stared at the figure in front of him with some heat, his eyes gradually became dull, his lips moved, and he said in a hoarse throat...... It's the Master, it's him...... It's really him......"

Feng Ling's heart was slightly cold, but he didn't speak, just looked at the young man.

"When I was a child, although I didn't know anything about the cultivation realm, I had the impression that Master was a fairy who didn't eat the fireworks of the world. He was kind and kind-eyed, amiable, and when I first began to remember, he often carried me in the mountains and forests, carefree, undisturbed, and his days were plain and harmonious. When I was a little older, he became strict with me, urging me to memorize the scriptures he taught every day, and letting me breathe in the morning sun. If I didn't do well, he would hit me in the palm of my hand with a ruler and make me bow my head and admit my mistake. ”

"I can't resist him, I can only obey, but occasionally I will be angry, naughty and mischievous, while the master is sleeping, secretly pull out his long beard, pull it out and run, leaving him alone there to blow his beard and stare at him...... Hehehehehe......"

The young man smiled, his expression full of nostalgia for the old days and longing for the master, "Until one day, the master, who has always been healthy and tough, suddenly became critically ill and could not get out of bed, and he could no longer supervise me with a stinky face and a ring ruler in his hand as usual. At that moment, I cried and experienced the feeling of fear for the first time. ”

"I lay on my stomach beside Master's bed and cried, my eyes swollen from crying, because I knew that He was going to leave me forever. And at that time, division

My father was very calm and told me a lot of truths about life and death, but I didn't listen to them, and the only thing I remembered was that Master said that someone would come to pick me up and leave Cangshan in three years. ”

After a few days, Master didn't stay after all...... I buried him with my own hands, and I was left alone. In the next three years, I didn't dare to slack off, and for thousands of days and nights, I repeated what Master asked me to do when I was alive, willingly and without regrets. It's just that at that time, the nagging admonition that once made me unwilling and annoying became a luxury. ”

"It is said that only when you lose do you know how to cherish, many people understand, but few people can not leave regrets. The corners of Su Heng's mouth showed a trace of bitterness, and Feng Ling was always quietly listening to him confide in his thoughts, listening to it, as if he was there, as if he had seen Su Heng when he was a child, and he also had a preliminary impression of the young master.

"Like many people, I blamed myself and regretted it, but so what? I knew in my heart that God would not give me a second chance until ...... Until ......" the young man's voice suddenly became short, and his breathing became a little heavier, "until I saw him, I think I should really thank God, my master, must still be alive!"

Su Heng's tone was firm and categorical, and then he turned his head and asked, "Feng Ling, do you trust my judgment?"

Feng Ling was silent for a moment, and finally nodded slowly.

Su Heng smiled and looked at the majestic white tiger next to the "fairy", his eyes flashed with brilliance, and his gaze kept flowing between the two gods.

At this moment, a bold conjecture suddenly sprouted in his heart. In the past, the Xuan Immortal Tribulation suddenly appeared with the image of the four spirits, and the original mortal situation was turned around because of the White Tiger's rebellion, is it related to his master? If so, then what is the relationship between his master and the divine beast White Tiger?

Also, at the beginning of the Four Seas Alliance gathered in the Heavenly Domain, the Dragon Clan Shangling Tianzong Xingshi asked for the guilt, the situation was extremely dangerous, and at the last moment, the Buddhism far away in Xiniu Hezhou intervened sideways, and solved the situation for Su Heng, and the ancient Buddha even personally conveyed the Buddha's main purpose and retreated from the Four Seas Alliance and the Dragon Clan.

So, is the mysterious person who asked the Buddha Lord to come forward and persuade the dragon clan to stop caring about the green dragon ruler and hiding behind him is his master?

The young man's eyes flickered wildly, and at this moment, he thought a lot, and his mood became more and more excited. The more he pondered it, the more he felt that such a conjecture was very probable! Because if this conjecture was true, then there would be reasonable explanations for many things that had puzzled him before.

"It turns out that Master has never really left, he has been silently guarding me in secret......" Su Heng muttered to himself in his heart, only feeling that there was a warm current in his heart, which gave him greater confidence in the future.

"Feng Ling, I'm going to enter the mountain!" After thinking about it, Su Heng finally made a decision.

Feng Ling frowned and said: "If you want to enter Cangshan, you can only rely on yourself, all I can do is to cover up the fluctuations with the map of the country and the mountains, and hide the ears and eyes of many masters here." ”

"Am I on my own?" Su Heng pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and looked at the "immortal" god in the distance.

"Whether it succeeds or not, it all depends on what the master and his old man mean. ”

After saying that, Su Heng asked Feng Ling to accept the map of the rivers and mountains. Then, he sat down directly in the void, hugged Yuan Shouyi, his heart was distracted, the Yuan Shen flashed chaotic light, his lips moved slightly, and he began to recite the "Transcendent Heart Sutra".

The Transcendent Heart Sutra is the most precious gift left to him by Master. If he wants to enter Cangshan, he must rely on the help of the "fairy spirit" god, and reciting this sutra is the only way he can think of to get in touch with the god.

Feng Ling knew what he was thinking, and he didn't bother, but just shielded other people's divine thoughts with the Jiangshan diagram to protect Su Heng.

"The vein of the heavens, the god of the avenue ......"

A low chanting voice came from the young man's mouth, and the notes seemed to interpret the mystery of the Great Dao and the wonderful principles of the Qiankun, with infinite magical power, jumping through the endless void and spreading to the distant eternal unknown.

Even if the aura of an artifact enveloped this void, it still couldn't block the chanting of the Heart Sutra. "Transcendence Heart Sutra", as its name suggests, is really like jumping out of the Three Realms and Six Realms, the Five Elements of Qiankun, not bound by the laws of heaven and earth, eternal and free, and blissful.

About a quarter of an hour later, Su Heng recited the entire Heart Sutra, then opened his eyes and glanced at the top of Cangshan, only to find that the two gods were indifferent, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

However, he was not discouraged, but continued to chant, over and over again, endlessly, just as Master had asked him to do in the first place.

Time passed bit by bit, and soon it was an hour of work, but Su Heng, who closed his eyes and recited the Heart Sutra, had already repeated it dozens of times, and by now, even Feng Ling could recite the content of the Heart Sutra.

After another half an hour, Feng Ling finally couldn't help but say, "Boy, give up, maybe you think wrong, or the method is wrong." ”

"Is it wrong?" Su Heng muttered to himself, slightly lowering his eyelids and thinking for a long time, at a certain moment, he suddenly grinned, with a hint of realization in his eyes.

"Yes, it's the wrong way. Detachment from the Heart Sutra, detachment from detachment, is not a lip service, if the mind does not have a corresponding realm, how can it be called true detachment?" He raised his head slightly, his pupils were bright, as if he had melted two little suns, making people dare not look directly.

The sharp gaze jumped through the endless space, and looked at the "fairy" god from the air, "Master, are you testing Heng'er?"

Then, the young man closed his eyes again, still reciting the Heart Sutra in his mouth, but unlike before, he was also interpreting his understanding of the word "detachment" in his heart.

And his explanation of "detachment" was realized when he sat in front of the Tianzun Ruins and sat in front of the "End of the Dao" for half a month.

He believed that the insights that could resonate with the "end of the road" would never disappoint Master.

This time, things have changed.

Halfway through Su Heng's recitation, Feng Ling's heart suddenly froze, his scalp was a little numb, and his hairs stood on end. A strong sense of threat enveloped him, and Feng Ling was shocked and inexplicable, and instinctively began to be on guard.

I felt something in my heart, and when I turned around, I saw that Rao was the arrogance and conceit of a generation of evil kings, his limbs were cold, and his back was cold.

The "immortal" god who was originally motionless turned his head at this moment, and under the hazy mist, he could feel two eyes locked here.

Under the gaze of the other party, even if he had the protection of the Jiangshan Diagram, Feng Ling felt as if he had been stripped naked and exposed to the other party's eyes, and there was no secret at all.

Feng Ling was frightened, this feeling has not been felt for many years.

At this time, the "fairy" raised his arm again, his palm was facing the sky, the back of his hand was facing the ground, a burst of fairy light flickered, and his palm suddenly stretched out tens of thousands of times, jumping directly out of the range of Cangshan and reaching this way.

At the same time, Su Heng's chanting stopped abruptly, his eyes opened, and he looked at the "fairy spirit" in the air.