The night is like ink, cold and solemn.

Not far from the two of them, an old but kind voice suddenly came: "Haha, empty as an old friend, I said a long time ago, this Qingyun's dragon master and nephew have a deep sword path, and the Dao is 'refined' and deep, not under you and me, now you believe it, right?" ”

With the words, a red light rose in the darkness, turning into a blood-colored robe draped over a monk with a fierce face and a big gourd around his waist, and beside him, there was an old monk standing with wrinkles on his face, dressed in a shabby robe, holding a string of crystal clear jade rosaries, looking at him with a smile.

Long Xuan's body was shocked, and he looked at the person who came in a daze, and his face showed a bit of surprise. "Amitabha, Master Long Xuan's nephew, what's wrong, I haven't seen him for more than five years, don't you know Lao Gu?" The old monk's voice was calm and he smiled lightly.

Somehow, in the face of this monk, Long Xuan's original heart was a little 'swaying', but gradually calmed down, took a deep breath, and saluted the old monk respectfully: "What did Uncle Puzhi say, my nephew just didn't expect to meet you here, I was a little surprised!" "This old monk is a Puzhi monk who had a relationship with Long Xuan in Caomiao Village five years ago!

Although Long Xuan still had some doubts about his behavior of 'privately' teaching Zhang Xiaofan's "Great Brahman" five years ago, there were outsiders present at this time, and this matter involved Qingyun and Tianyin's 'private' secrets, so it was inconvenient to mention it.

Pu Zhi bowed slightly, his eyes flashed with a strange light of compassion, the rosary in his hand turned slightly, pointed to the monk beside him with his hand, and said with a smile: "Master and nephew, this is Lao Wei's best friend, the empty Zen master of the Red Cloud Temple in Mount Meru, has been staying in the wild place to practice for nearly a hundred years, so his reputation is not obvious, you directly call him Uncle Kongru!" ”

Mount Meru is the holy place of Buddha's 'gate', in addition to the Tianyin Temple in Megatron Shenzhou, there are many famous temples and ancient temples located on it, and Hongyun Temple is one of them. Its basic teachings: do not wear skin, do not fall into the world, do not distinguish between good and evil, do not argue about likes and dislikes, and everything is as you like. Because this doctrine is quite in line with the authentic Wuwei Dao of the Xuan 'Gate'. Therefore, when Long Xuan saw the introduction of Hongyun Temple in the classics, he was also very surprised, and was deeply impressed by it, but he didn't expect to see an ancestor of Hongyun Temple in this wild place today.

He looked at the monk without a trace, and then glanced at Lu Xueqi and stepped forward to salute together. As empty as the Zen master's face, he put away the demon pestle with a smile, and said with a smile: "Master Long's nephew doesn't need to be polite, the old monk saw that your sword technique of killing the Shura bird was quite mysterious, and he was happy to see the hunting, so he tried it. ”

Long Xuan bowed his head slightly, and smiled faintly: "Empty as Uncle Shi is polite!" Between the words, he turned to Pu Zhi again, with a solemn 'color' on his face, and said: "It's great to see the two senior uncles here, I wonder if you have ever heard the news of the birth of the Demon Treasure in the depths of the wilderness?" ”

Pu Zhi was stunned, his face was slightly moved, he sighed softly, his eyes were heavy, he glanced at Master Kongru, and said softly: "Don't hide it from your nephew, Lao Wei is also here for this matter." Some time ago, the old man suddenly received a message from Brother Kongrudao, talking about the strange situation in this wild place. The old man saw that the situation was strange, so he came all the way here to find out! ”

Long Xuan raised his eyebrows, but when he saw that the face of the Zen Master was calm, he didn't know what he was thinking, so he nodded slowly and said: "The same is true for the senior nephew, Ben and Senior Sister Lu traveled together in Youzhou, but they unexpectedly heard the news," he paused, then looked at the Zen Master Kongru, and said: "Uncle Kongru has lived in the wilderness for a long time, I don't know if there is any speculation about the strange whistling light pillar?" ”

The empty Zen master sighed, folded his hands and recited a Buddha name, but instead of answering, he asked: "Master, nephew, do you know the origin of this wild desert?" ”

Long Xuan was taken aback, obviously unable to think of why the Zen Master of Kongru would have such a question, he pondered for a moment, considered the sentence, and hesitated: "The disciple has seen a scaly claw in a few rare books, it seems that in the distant past, the wild desert was a vast field with abundant water and grass, and then because of an inexplicable natural change, it was razed into a sea of sand by the endless wind and sand!" ”

The Zen Master stood there, not seeing any reaction, and not knowing whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied with the explanation. It's just that the smile on his face slowly faded, and in his deep and peaceful eyes, a mysterious light flickered.

"Hey, hey! Inexplicable sky changes, this word is used so well! After a while, a sarcastic smile suddenly appeared on the face of the empty Zen master, and then gradually expanded, and his eyes looked into the depths of the wild desert: "Master Long, you have been staying in Middle-earth, and it is not easy to understand this. However, there are many twists and turns in this wild change, but there are many things that you don't know yet! ”

Long Xuan was stunned for a moment, and said solemnly: "Please also ask Uncle Shi to teach me!" ”

As empty as the Zen master's somewhat rickety figure, under the cold moon of the desert, pulled out a 'yin' shadow, a blood-colored robe gently swayed with the night wind, and even his voice sounded a little erratic: "The origin of this wild desert is not a change in the sky, but man-made!" ”

"What?" This sentence, as if the earth was shattered, Rao was in a clear state of mind with Long Xuan's sword, and he couldn't help but change his face, his eyes were full of horror and shock, he took a deep breath, fixed his mind, and said softly: "If it is really as Uncle Shi said, why are the later literary classics all vague about this matter?" ”

Zen Master Kongru shook his head, chuckled lowly, and said, "It is rumored that in ancient times, this place was a plain outside the Empire, although it was not as prosperous as Middle Earth, but it also had its own unique origins. There is an unnamed temple in the hinterland of the plains, which leads directly to the Shura realm. His voice became lower and lower, and his body trembled even more imperceptibly when he mentioned the "Shura Realm".

"Shura Realm?" Lu Xueqi on the side exclaimed, these three words seemed to be some kind of taboo, just by announcing them, they gave people a bloody feeling of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and a netherworld purgatory.

I don't know when the night sky started, the black clouds gradually increased, the lonely moon in the sky, the brilliance gradually dimmed, and from time to time there was a sound of Shura bird chirping, this sound echoed in the wild world, more and more demonic, as if the evil ghost was about to wake up.

"Yes, outside the Three Realms, the heavens and the six realms are not the places of the heavens, so they are called Shura! There are Shura Demon Lords in the Shura realm, who set up a silent destruction of the royal city, the six reincarnations, enslaved the common people, and made ghosts and gods, so that the voice of wailing and sorrow resounded in the sky, all year round...... "empty like the back of a Zen master, reflected on the ground, with a faint voice, with the vicissitudes of the past time."

"After 10,000 years, the civilization of the Shura realm is prosperous, and the six realms are prosperous, and the demon lord led the six demon kings to cross the border and 'fight' with the ancient earth immortals at that time in this wild plain." Long Xuan and Lu Xueqi listened carefully, raised their heads slightly, and knew at this moment that Master Kongru had said the key point.

"At that time, in the land of Shenzhou, countless immortal Taoist sects 'doors' and hundreds of 'flowers' were blooming, and the incense was flourishing, under the leadership of the eighteen ancient powerhouses, they actually withstood the offensive of the Shura realm," the voice of the Zen master was still hoarse, but his voice was quietly raised, as if the faint 'agitation' and admiration in his heart were slowly 'revealed': "In the last battle, the Shura Demon Lord, who was unwilling to be defeated, launched all his strength and fought a decisive battle with the ancient earth immortals in the wilderness. ”

When he said this, he paused slightly, and an earth-shattering bloody battle in ancient times seemed to be quietly reappearing in the world with his eloquent words: "The tragedy of that bloody battle is by no means what we can imagine now, the vast and boundless barbaric plain is almost stained with blood, with mountains and bones of corpses, and countless 'yin' souls. Forcibly changed the topography of the Wild Plains, whether it was vegetation or anything else, they were all eroded and died by the blood of Shura, thus causing the desolation of this place, and some ordinary creatures, because of devouring Shura's blood and 'flesh', have undergone mysterious mutations, become brutal and ferocious, and have also gained incredible power......"

Long Xuan's body was shocked, as if he had suddenly woken up, and asked, "After that, did the Earth Immortal win or the Shura Demon Lord won?" Master Kongru glanced at him, bowed slightly, but there was a little more gloomy and desolate in his voice: "After an earth-shattering battle, the eighteen powerhouses fell fifteen people, and three of them were seriously injured, and they also returned to the ruins soon after. And the Six Dao Demon Kings were all killed, the Shura Demon King's 'flesh' body was shattered, and the three souls and seven spirits were sealed in an ancient Ding by an ancient powerhouse, Fulong Daojun, who cast a forbidden spell! ”

His old face suddenly showed a bit of fear, the 'color' of 'confusion' and 'confusion', and between the changes in his expression, he sighed and said: "It's a pity that before finally falling into eternal sleep, the remnant soul of the Demon Lord suddenly exerted his strength and sent out this ancient magic weapon named 'Fu Long Ding' with supreme intentions, so that he didn't know where to go!" At this point, his voice gradually deepened.

"Is there a way to crack this 'Fulongding' trapped demon array?" Long Xuan looked deeply at the empty eyes like a Zen master, and there was an indescribable strange look on his face, he took a light breath and asked.

"Naturally, there is," Zen Master Kongru bowed slightly, sighed lowly, and said: "This trapped demon array is the supreme supernatural power inherited from the ancient Xuan 'Gate', if you want to crack it, only by collecting the blood of the four spirits and smearing it with a secret method can you exhaust the spiritual power of the Fulong Ding Forbidden Array in a short period of time." ”

"Dare to ask Uncle Shi, what are these four spirits?" This was asked by Lu Xueqi, these things that this empty uncle said were very strange and unheard of, she was curious in her heart, and couldn't help asking.

Master Kongru paused for a moment, his thoughts seemed to be immersed in the buried past, and after a while, he slowly continued: "These four spirits are the four heaven and earth spirit beasts that have been in the same vein since ancient times, namely gluttony, yellow bird, candle dragon and kui niu!" ”

"What?" Long Xuan, Pu Zhi and Lu Xueqi changed color almost at the same time and exclaimed.

Master Kongru looked at them strangely and said, "What, do you have any problems?" ”

"Uncle Shi has lived in the wilderness for a long time, and he may not know much about some things!" Long Xuan frowned, two incomparably vast thunder sword qi faintly flashed in his eyes, and he said solemnly: "Kui Niu was born in the East China Sea not long ago, and he was captured by the people of the Ghost King Sect, and the magic weapon they used to set up the formation at that time was also a tripod-shaped spiritual treasure!" ”

The face of the empty Zen master turned white almost as soon as he brushed it, and he said in his mouth: "No wonder, no wonder there is such a miracle in the wild land, it is actually the idea of someone to fight the soul of Shura in the Fulong Ding!" ”

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