In the past few days, Xiao Du and the three of them have been hiding next to the swamp to recuperate, and occasionally go out to inquire about the news of the outside world.

"Brother, you're on fire! Now the whole Demon Island knows your name!" Salo said excitedly that rumors were flying all over the Demon Island in the past few days, and Xiao Du became a popular figure for a while.

Xiao Du learned that after the monks who were watching the battle in the valley that day left, they immediately began to inquire about their news, so the news of the final draw against Yang Lang was also spread.

"Hey, have you heard? Yang Lang was beaten violently and almost fell!"

"Brother, your news is outdated, and the monk's name has already spread, his name is Xiao Du, and he is a casual cultivator. ”

"What? A casual cultivator can have such combat power, he must be a genius. ”

"The existence of beating the little bully? people seem to see it!"

............

Of course, Xiao Du, who was pushed to the forefront, didn't want to show his face, because he himself had already learned that in this matter, the role of the Blood Dao Sect was not small, and changing the method to make Xiao Du's matter spread as widely as possible.

Finally, a few days later, Yang Lang went out of the customs again, he was well injured, heard the rumors on the island, was furious, and declared in public that he would kill Xiao Du.

"Ignorant ant, where are you now? Are you afraid, afraid to fight me?" Yang Lang was anxious to find Xiao Du and was ashamed, and he talked everywhere, wanting to provoke Xiao Du to take the initiative.

Later, there were gradually rumors that Xiao Du was the first to arrive at Penglai Magic Island, followed by a three-cyan bird!

"Brother Xiao, Qi Yue'er struggled to spread the news that was unfavorable to you, and it seems that her heart to kill you is indestructible. Liu Yi said to Xiao Du.

Xiao Du treated it indifferently, in the face of Yang Lang's provocation and Qi Yue'er's conspiracy, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and he continued to recover from his injuries by the swamp for the past few days.

It's another beautiful twilight, and another hangover that doesn't return.

Xiao Du and Liu Yi Salo drank under the lightning tree, Liu Yi has a good personality and hides many jars of good wine in his storage bag, which has become a good wine shared by the three of them today.

Today, it is already the Mid-Autumn Festival.

When the wine is a song, the geometry of life, such as the morning dew, the day is bitter, I hope that people will be long, thousands of miles together, the spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River, when the bright moon shines on me, how have people seen the ancient moon, this month has been according to the ancients, the ancients have not been seen before, and the people who have not come have been seen before, and they have not seen the people who have come, raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadow has become three people, lonely and crying!

Every Mid-Autumn Festival is a day of reunion.

When he was in the world, every year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, no matter where he was, Xiao Du would rush home to spend the festival with his parents, relatives and friends, because he knew that his parents were not cultivators and had a limited lifespan, so he cherished the days with his parents very much.

Now, separated by two worlds, is the bright moon in front of him also the bright moon in the world? Xiao Du silently misses his parents and ...... in the world She.

On the day of return, will the mounds stand on both sides, and the face will be sad?

Can you have a day to return?

This series of questions deeply locked Xiao Du's heart, and he suddenly craved power.

"Breaking the Void! I will do that!" Xiao Du drank it all and howled at the bright moon in the sky.

Liu Yi and Saro looked at Xiao Du quietly, without saying a word, Liu Yi stood up and patted Xiao Du on the shoulder, he knew what Xiao Du was thinking, but he was speechless to comfort.

Breaking the void, how many people can do it throughout the ages?

As Xiao Du's long howl came out from afar, countless whistling sounds also sounded in the forests and mountains of the Demon Island.

On the night of the full moon, all beasts roar in the sky.

"Whew-"

In the mountains and forests in the distance, a wolf roar suddenly sounded, and on the cliff in the distance, a lone wolf could be faintly seen roaring at the bright moon.

"Whew-" Countless voices came out together, and the entire Demon Island felt a tremor.

The wolf, an ancient species, had an infinite instinctive awe for the moon from the moment it emerged from heaven and earth.

Liu Yi listened carefully to the whistling sound and said, "There are no less than 10,000." ”

"The Tao is not the way, the name is not the name, if the sea of bitterness is like a bitter sea, turning back is the shore, and you can't cling to it. A voice full of Buddha nature came.

The three of them felt something, and they turned back together, and the sound came from the swamp.

Suddenly, the smoke on the swamp swelled and slowly dispersed, and a miserable blue ghostly fire floated away, and faintly some golden light shot out from the swamp.

"Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where to stir up dust. ”

This voice can't distinguish between men and women, but it is in harmony with the avenue, just like being inclusive of chaos, reaching the supreme truth of the world, which can travel through time and space, can reach people's hearts, and let people see the original source.

These few words of the Buddha came out of the swamp clearly, and a feeling of boasting rose from the hearts of the three people, and the Buddha was created, and he was about to be feathered and ascended to immortality.

As if the clouds opened and the moon was bright, the swamp covered by cold smoke before suddenly became very holy at this moment, yes, it was holy, those miserable white and terrifying bones emitted a faint golden light at this moment, just like the entire swamp was full of holy bones.

According to legend, the Bodhisattva King of the Earth cultivated to Mahayana, and every move, word and word, can turn decay into magic, evil into sincerity and goodness, and the netherworld into heaven.

In a trance, Xiao Du felt in his heart, the swamp is like a golden and brilliant Buddha hall at the moment, and eight thousand Zen chanting accompanies the sound of the avenue, as if there is a great power of Buddhism that transcends the ages living here, guiding sentient beings to the other side.

In the middle of the swamp, a golden lotus flower shines brightly, with a rhyme entwined, constantly bearing golden lotus seeds.

Isn't this the legendary Buddha Lotus?

Buddha lotus and is a Buddhist holy relic, according to legend, there are generations of people born or died, in order to produce such a holy thing as the Buddha lotus, a lotus seed can be enlightened, long with the side of the Buddha lotus, can listen to the sound of the avenue, and some can even get the law of the predecessors.

And at this moment, the Buddha Lotus is in front of Xiao Du's eyes, and if he takes a step forward, it may be against the sky, and if he hesitates, he may miss this treasure.

Xiao Du stared at the golden lotus, his eyes gradually became godless, like a lost soul, and then gradually reddened, with a cruel fanaticism, like a lost believer, towards their obsession, towards their fire, walking forward.

A trace of clarity in Liu Yi's eyes finally dissipated, and he walked towards the swamp like Xiao Du Saluo.

Xiao Du's mind was as if he was intoxicated, confused, he didn't know what he was doing, his feet had already stepped into the swamp and mud.

Just when Xiao Du was lost, an old tree appeared in front of him.

The old tree was almost dead, the black branches told the thunder he had once withered, only a few meters high remained, but the old tree did not die after all, the black trunk emitted new branches, the new branches were extremely green, showing vigorous vitality, and on the new branches, a few green fruits kept shaking.

Lightning strikes wood.