readx;? What is the Washing the Pulp Sutra, I'm afraid no one knows better than Leng Feng, it is the name of the Tripitaka Sutra and the Diamond Sutra, the four major Buddhist doors to the Bible. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The trip to the Buddha caves, vividly, recalled at this moment, is still like yesterday, and the nine peaks of the Buddha caves and nine places against the sky have a place to wash the marrow Sutra, but the scripture was obtained, and the red butterfly obtained. Afterwards, after Leng Feng knew that this scripture was against the sky, he also longed for the marrow washing sutra and the Yijin sutra, if it weren't for one being the master of heaven and the other being the prince of Chu, I'm afraid Leng Feng would have made a move a long time ago.

The smile on his face became more and more funny, but his eyes kept watching, although he didn't know why there would be such anti-heaven scriptures in the deep mountains without spiritual veins here, but for Leng Feng at this moment, it was really an opportunity to go against the sky, and the surrounding pond walls were all marrow washing scriptures, Leng Feng was afraid of forgetting a paragraph, and kept watching for a whole hour.

At this moment, Leng Feng did not operate just a simple memory, and Leng Feng also found that the golden light on the surrounding pool walls gradually dimmed, and it was no longer as prosperous as before, which made Leng Feng speed up his memory, for fear of forgetting a paragraph.

It was another hour, and at this time, Leng Feng had already memorized the Pulp Washing Sutra in his heart, and the surrounding pond walls had once again turned into their previous appearance.

"Brother Leng, you're awake. ”

was reminiscing about Leng Feng, who had washed the marrow meridian before, when a Shanshan voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Suddenly opened his eyes and looked back, this is the bottom of the cold pool, how did Shanshan enter.

But when Leng Feng opened his eyes, it was still the bottom of the cold pool, and it was already above the cold pool, and Leng Feng was standing on the surface of the cold pool at the moment.

Seeing this scene, Leng Feng was stunned, jumped off the cold pool, walked to Shanshan's side, and tried to think about it, the marrow washing meridian in his mind will definitely not go wrong, and he looked at Shanshan, the torch in Shanshan's hand has already been extinguished at this time, looking at this scene, Leng Feng couldn't help but say in his heart, the time is good, two hours.

"Shanshan, how long has it been since I entered Hantan. Leng Feng asked curiously.

"Two hours, what's wrong, Brother Leng, are you frozen stupid?" Shanshan stretched out her little hand and touched Leng Feng's forehead.

Not long after Leng Feng sneaked in, he floated straight up, his figure was still standing, his eyes were closed with a solemn face, and then he was smiling and sad, and he kept shouting Leng Feng, after a stick of incense, Shanshan no longer paid attention to it, and let Leng Feng stand on top of the pool, until just now, when he saw Leng Feng's eyes loose, he opened his mouth and shouted.

"Two hours, two hours. Leng Feng said with a smile.

Suddenly, the surface of the pool surged, and the blue light became more and more abundant, seeing this scene, Leng Feng quickly pulled Shanshan up and retreated backwards.

The blue light is very strong, forming a very ancient font on the surface of the pool. Looking at the changes in the surface of the pool, Leng Feng looked carefully. Although the font is ancient, it can be read faintly.

Leaves, bearing the nourishment of the tree, bound by the tree, falling by the wind, looking at the boundary outside the tree, but what, after the fall, the nourishment of the tree, the meaning of withering yellow is extended, falling into the void, staying for a short time, drifting with the wind, let the Qiankun be, ask has regretted, and it is said that it does not regret.

Just a few lines of words, Leng Feng recognized it for a long time, the meaning is very clear, the leaves rely on the nutrients of the tree, but also by the constraints of the tree, one day the leaves fall with the wind, to visit the farther world, but there is no tree nutrients, so gradually withered yellow in the void.

After identifying it, Leng Feng frowned, the marrow washing scripture was recorded in the Hantan before, this Hantan is by no means simple, and the few lines in front of him are definitely not simple.

"Shanshan, you're waiting for my brother for a while. ”

After thinking for a long time, Leng Feng told Shanshan to say, and then the figure jumped and sank into the cold pool again.

Still the same as before, the sound of water sounded, but there was no splash.

"This is?" Leng Feng, who had entered the cold pool, suddenly exclaimed in shock.

The surroundings are full of hot magma, and at this moment Leng Feng is standing on top of a piece of magma, the magma is tumbling, many sparks are emerging, even if it is Leng Feng at this moment, there is a burning pain on the skin, looking at this scene, Leng Feng frowned, he obviously did not enter the cold pool before, how did he appear here at this moment, looking around, it was completely different from the previous cold pool.

"What is this?"

Looking at his feet, Leng Feng frowned again, and then his brows expanded slightly, it was a magma pool the same size as the previous cold pool, it was still round, and the blazing power was more prosperous than elsewhere.

"Could it be that this is a teleportation array?" Leng Feng said to himself, the magma under his feet Leng Feng had already been determined, and that was the one that connected Hantan.

Then the question is, where is this place? Why is there such a teleportation array in a deep mountain without a spiritual vein? Is this still a sect domain? Many questions sprung up in Leng Feng's mind.

In the void, Leng Feng landed on a stone road next to the magma, this stone road was not known how it was built, it could withstand the erosion of magma, and it stayed for a long time, Leng Feng didn't think about it, he looked at the stone road ahead, and since he was here, he leaned forward. A lot of life-and-death things have been done, and not much this time.

Along the stone path, Leng Feng walked slowly, looking around, and he didn't find any fire spirits in such a hot temperature. Speaking of the fire spirit, Leng Feng couldn't help but think of Chilin's four heads, and then, he reached out and touched the two scales on his chest, which were left by Chilin for himself, there were three in total, and he gave Yu Muyang a piece of love before.

I don't know who built this stone road, warm as warm jade, after a stick of incense, Leng Feng walked out, this is an ocean, it really makes Leng Feng unexpected, this is adjacent to the hot magma, the ocean, and what is even more surprising to Leng Feng is that the connection between the ocean and the magma, there is no natural reaction, one step forward is the blue ocean, one step back is the hot magma.

In this ocean, it is still a regular stone road, and the stone road in the magma, along the stone road, Leng Feng walked forward again, this time his speed accelerated, less than the tea time, the ocean declined, in front of a deep forest with a barbaric atmosphere, the stone road under Leng Feng's feet in the deep forest seemed to be particularly inconsistent.

After a long pause, Leng Feng walked forward along the stone path under his feet again, and this time faster than before.

"Sure enough. ”

After half a cup of tea, Leng Feng looked at the mountains in front of him with a puzzled expression.

After stepping into the deep forest before, Leng Feng guessed the scene ahead, and Leng Feng guessed that this was generally an iron mountain, and the body of the mountain was full of ores for writing spiritual weapons.

Magma, oceans, giant trees, iron mountains at the moment. Fire, water, wood, metal, there are already four of the five elements, and suddenly Leng Feng looked behind him, so to speak, after the magma, Ken is a desert.

This is by no means a natural formation, who cast such a scene, and why did it do this, many questions made Leng Feng suddenly raise his head, looking at the stone road under his feet, Leng Feng immediately gritted his teeth and walked up again.

Perhaps, this iron mountain has the answer he wants.

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"Ladies and gentlemen, you have humiliated us like this, beware of the days to come, have you heard that the days will be long. ”

It was a monk in a blue shirt who spoke, and the aura of contemplation permeated out, but it was inexplicably suppressed, and many monks in the same clothes behind this monk were all like this monk, exuding the aura of contemplation, but there was no actual contemplation.

"Then you must have a coming day. ”

This is a monk in a black robe, and there are many gods and demons on the black robe, and above the gods and demons, a red sun shines. And this monk, like the injured monk in front of him, suppressed his concentrating energy. As the monk's words fell, there was a lot of ridicule behind him.

"We will not embarrass you, hand over the key, and let you live. The monk who had spoken before said again.

Hearing the monk's words, many of the persecuted monks gathered together and smiled inexplicably.

"Oops. Looking at the many smiles in front of him, the monk felt a palpitation in his heart and turned the tiger away from the mountain.

Looking at the monk's face, the green-shirted monk burst out laughing.

"There are times when your Celestial Sect miscalculates. ”

"Look for death. ”

Hearing the other party's ridicule, the Heavenly God Sect monk instantly raised his arm and was about to fall, but was stopped by another Heavenly God Sect monk.

"Keys matter. ”

Then, with a wave of his arms, the monk threw himself away in the opposite direction.

And after the monks of the Celestial God Sect left the tea, the six green-shirted monks stood up, revealing a weak look.

"The Celestial God Sect has intervened, there is no room for us to participate, let's withdraw, this time I'm sorry for the Split Sky Valley. ”

"Senior brother, don't blame yourself, the current scene was not caused by us, I believe that the Lingyin Sect will be like us. ”

Another green-shirted monk comforted, at this moment, it was really just like what his senior brother said, at present, they had only the choice of quitting in the Split Sky Valley.

On the other hand, the battle is also constantly starting, at this moment the four major sects of the sect have gathered here, that is the seven white figures, above the white figure, a blue "Li" character, particularly eye-catching, that is the first sect of the sect, the clothing of the Liyang Sect, at this moment the seven figures are besieging and killing, a group of disheveled monks.

And all the monks here are like those monks of the Heavenly God Sect before, they have the cultivation of concentrating, but they are pressed into a half-step contemplation. There is no scattered cultivation in the sect, like a trend, like a tradition, all of them are large and small sects, even if he is a monk in the realm, he will try his best to establish a sect.

"Second brother, they're here. Brother Liyang, who was strangling the other monks, suddenly paused and looked into the distance.

"It's not just them. The monk, known as the second brother, looked at the other side with a sigh.

And the monks below, seeing that the Liyang Sect did not continue to chase and kill, they each fled, feeling the escape of many monks, and the Liyang monks in the void were still unheard, and let them leave.

And the seven monks, their faces also solemn, feeling the hostility of the two sides, their respective weapons clenched tightly.

Before the tea time, the two forces stagnated not far from the Liyang Sect.

"Cherish the fate of the palace, the vertical and horizontal sword faction. The second brother in the Liyang Sect snorted coldly.

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