Li Chen quickly figured out the reason, maybe it may not be correct, but eight or nine are not far from ten.

After all, Buddhism practice is the path of the Buddha, so the prototype of the framework for this road has always been in the heart of the Buddha, so it is not difficult for him to get out of the back road, but the people who practice Buddhism in later generations are different, no matter how amazing they are, before the eight realms, they can only be regarded as drawing a scoop according to the gourd, and when they find that the road has reached the end, even if they want to go on, they also find that no matter how they go, it seems to be wrong.

It's just that since the Buddha has the intention to leave the follow-up exercises, why can't those Buddhist disciples enter here?

Li Chen thought about it again, all kinds of doubts were intertwined, and they were interlocking, and he couldn't guess the reason for it for a while.

But then, he realized a very serious problem, that is, the follow-up exercises have now been engraved in his mind, and when he leaves the secret realm, the Buddha Sect may not let him leave with such an important thing.

After all, this is the foundation of Buddhism's prosperity in the future!

The top of Sword Mountain.

Cui Hao knelt on one knee, his eyes closed, and his expression was constantly intertwined with madness and pain.

At his feet, the wind suddenly rose and did not know where it started or fell, and these aimless winds continued to rage and sweep over the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, the boy on guard had just raised his head, when half of his body was blown by a hurricane, crushed into minced meat and scattered everywhere.

The cold wind with a long howl, like the aftermath of a long tail, made the figures of the many peaks fly up and look at the scene on the mountain in horror.

However, these winds are aware of the rules, and they swagger around, but they will never go beyond the territory of this mountain, but the people on the mountain who were still thinking about comprehending the sword qi were attacked by the seedlings, and after being attacked by the wind, they either broke half of their bodies, or became a frame with only white bones left.

Outside the mountain, the elders of the sect all came close, and some people wanted to use their supernatural powers to stabilize these sword qi hurricanes, but all the Yuanli supernatural powers sank into the sea like stones, and as soon as they entered, they were silent, but the elders who had exerted their supernatural powers fell from mid-air with a miserable scream.

Everyone hurried over in shock, only to hear the elder say with a pale face: "This hurricane has a burning effect on people's spirits. ”

The sect master of Zhong Wumen finally appeared at this time, he stared at it for a long time, and finally saw the figure on the top of Sword Mountain, and said, "Starting today, block the area around Sword Mountain for half a mile, and no one will be allowed to enter." ”

Some disciples asked the sect master the reason.

The sect master did not hide it, "The inheritance of Sword Mountain will be seen again from today. ”

Hearing this, the disciple asked, "But I've heard that there is actually no so-called inheritance in Jianshan, and some people can comprehend the cultivation from it just by spreading it. ”

The sect master shook his head, "If it's really just like this, how can the news of the Sword Mountain inheritance spread for thousands of years?" ”

The disciple asked again which predecessor the specific inheritance of Jianshan came from, but the sect master refused to say anything more.

When the disciple left, the sect master sighed, and he didn't know whether this inheritance was a good thing or a bad thing.

The reason why he didn't tell his disciples just now is that in fact, this inheritance can't be regarded as Zhongwumen's at all, there was a sword mountain here first, and at the beginning, he often heard the whistling sound of the sword qi gangfeng, and the founding ancestor of Zhongwumen comprehended the secret technique because of this sword qi gangfeng, and felt that the sword mountain must have some secrets, so he simply set up the sect here.

It's just that as time goes by, the vision of Sword Mountain actually subsided, and the founding patriarch thought about it, perhaps because of the lack of personal popularity, and passed this matter out as a gimmick, on the one hand, with the help of gimmicks to recruit disciples and loose cultivators to join, on the other hand, he also wanted to see what kind of inheritance this Sword Mountain had.

Unconsciously, many years have passed, and the name of Sword Mountain has been spread, and there have been people who have obtained some secret techniques in it, but they have not really obtained the inheritance.

Now that the founding patriarch is no longer there, it has been passed down from generation to generation, and when it comes to this generation of sect masters, I didn't expect the inheritance to appear at this time.

Cui Hao has been kneeling on the mountain for I don't know how many days, and he can't care much about it now, because at this moment, there are two voices in his head that are constantly alternating.

His eyes were constantly changing, from resolute and resentful, to madness and evil, and at one point there was even a weirdness in which both eyes had their own emotions.

"I know you have an obsession in your heart, but with your talent, you can't complete it in your lifetime, why don't you hand over your body to me, I have thousands of disciples in my lifetime, I have a sword that reaches the sky, and I have the method of boiling the sea, why can't I complete all this for you?"

Cui Hao himself was speechless, and his soul was constantly weakened and gnawed in the alternation.

"I know you have a character you want to surpass, I have read your memory, your brother is stronger than you everywhere, protecting you all the time, although you respect him very much, but there must be unwillingness, right? It's just that in your state, you won't be able to accomplish this in tens of millions of years! ”

Cui Hao's soul gradually weakened and illusory.

He was stabbed in the heart!