Volume 1: All things recover, and the four seasons are spring Chapter 45: Desire to break cause and effect with Buddhism

The white-fronted tiger was surrounded by a strange black fog at this time, his body swelled several times, and his bloodline supernatural power was used to the extreme, deterring the black mist people from daring to approach, but as the little tiger's supernatural power slowly collapsed, it was only a matter of time before he couldn't hold on.

Seeing Mo Wen, the little tiger's eyes were even more jealous, at this moment of life and death, if Mo Wen suddenly intervened, her situation would be even more difficult.

"Briquettes, come alive again, come out to pick up guests!"

Mo Wen looked at the little tiger helplessly, although she is a demon clan, she can't be seen devoured by these weird things, right?

"I can't eat it!"

The briquettes flew out reluctantly, but they still quickly absorbed the strange black mist of the entire Tucheng ruins.

Seeing that he was saved, the little tiger withdrew his bloodline supernatural powers, changed back to normal size, and looked at Mo with a complicated expression: "Thank you, color embryo!" ”

Don't ask to cry and laugh, it seems that the name of this color embryo has been firmly installed on himself!

The sword dog appeared appropriately, grinning: "Boy, this little tiger is good, her blood is very pure, or you can use her as a mount!" ”

When the little tiger heard this, he roared, chasing the sword dog all over the ground, Mo Wen couldn't help laughing: "Sword dog, you can't even beat a Shenshu tiger, and you're still angry all day long!" ”

The sword dog sneered while escaping: "Master Dog, I don't have the same knowledge as this junior, ah, don't bite me, go away!" ”

"Haha!"

Tigers, as the apex of canines, are inherently suppressed by blood from other canines.

The dull and dead atmosphere instantly became cheerful!

Changing the map, it was another mirror space, but what made Mo Wen's heart sink was that no humans and demons were found in this space!

Most likely, it has been swallowed by a strange black mist!

When Mo Wen was about to enter the next mirror space, suddenly the heavens and the earth rotated, and the heavens and the earth disappeared like a mirror, and the two of them and a tiger appeared in the Golden Hall of Tianzhu Peak.

It's back!

Mo Wen looked around and found that the Terrans who came out of the mirror space were only himself and Zhuo Xin, and the Demon Clan, in addition to the little tiger he rescued, was only Xiaopeng King!

King Xiaopeng looked depressed, with many scars on his body, and he was quite embarrassed.

"Twelve hours have come! It's good that you're back! ”

Dustbeard said with a smile, he didn't explain in advance that entering this initial land space could only last for one day, and it was not easy to have 2 people and 2 demons come out alive.

"Sister, sister, her!"

The little tiger was heartbroken, and apparently, another little tiger had been planted in the starting place!

"Knock knock!"

Several bells rang, and the Dustbeard Daozun announced the victory of the second level, and the sound of medium thickness resounded in every corner of Wudang Mountain.

"Wudang Spring Meeting, the second level test, 4 passers, first place: Mo Wen, second place: Zhuo Xin, third place: Tiger Performance, fourth place: Xiaopeng Wang!"

Xiaopeng Wang didn't bring out a single domino, and it is estimated that he was busy running for his life most of the time, while Zhuo Xin and Hu Yan picked up the remaining dominoes from Mo Wen and became the biggest beneficiaries!

Then, Dustbeard Daozun announced that the third round of testing began, and this third round of testing was very simple, two by two, and the winner would win the final first place.

King Xiaopeng no longer has that proud appearance at this moment, and said bitterly: "Daozun, abstain from voting and take your leave!" ”

After that, he flapped his wings and flew away, without a trace of mud and water.

Zhuo Xin didn't care about abstaining and admitting defeat, and the little tiger, looking at Mo Wen with a complicated expression, finally abstained.

The final test of the Wudang Spring Festival will be decided, and it will end dramatically!

Seeing this, Dustbeard announced Mo Wen as the final winner!

Zhuo Xin and Little Tiger withdrew from the Golden Palace, leaving only Mo Wen and Dustbeard Zi Daozun, in the tea room of the inner hall, and the two sat cross-legged on the bamboo couch.

"Congratulations to Xiaoyou for winning the first place in this Spring Festival!"

As he spoke, a wooden box appeared out of thin air in his hand, and when he opened the wooden box, there was a yellowed old rune paper inside.

"This is the no-nonsense talisman, the old Taoist temple Xiaoyou cultivates profoundly, if you use this talisman, you can break the delusion without worry!"

Mo Wen thanked him repeatedly, and after carefully putting it away, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: The biggest gain of the initial land trip is that he has insight into the conspiracy of Buddhism, and he will definitely not dare to practice Buddhism again.

"There is a question below, can Dao Zun know where this Yin Yang Fish space is?"

Don't ask or even suspect that this Dao Venerable even knew everything for a long time, so there was this arrangement!

"This is the initial place of the weird race, everything weird, it originated from here, but after these thousands of years, the initial place is no longer as before, the old way sent you in, intended to temper you, and plan for the future!"

Dustbeard explained with a smile, but he didn't seem to know about Mo Wen and Buddhism, and Mo Wen didn't fully believe in Daozun, so he didn't elaborate.

"Dao Venerable, if you want to fade away from the inner rest of the Buddha Gate and change your cultivation, is there a good plan?"

After coming out of the initial place, Mo Wen has made up his mind and wants to completely break off with Buddhism!

"Buddhism is pure inner cultivation, endless, it will only become more and more vigorous, unless the little friend gives up the body and knows the sea to find another body to live in, otherwise ......"

Speaking of this, Dustbeard Daozun suddenly groaned, as if thinking of something, and continued: "There is another method, maybe it works!" ”

"What method? Please make it clear! ”

If you want Mo Wen to give up your original body, it is really difficult to accept, and his expression was gloomy for a while, seeing that what Dao Zun said seemed to be turning around, Mo Wen was a little anxious.

"Master Zhao Tiansheng, only cultivate the sword heart, not the body, if you can follow suit and realize the supreme sword heart, the inner breath of the Buddha will naturally fade!"

Walk the path of a teacher?

Mo Wen never thought that Zhao Tiansheng himself had said that the road he took might be a dead end, but now Mo Wen is in a dilemma!

If you don't practice, you will be stuck in the Shenshu realm for the rest of your life until you die of old age!

Thanking Daozun again, Mo Wen said goodbye and walked out of the Golden Palace, and found that many people were waiting for him.

Mi Lu, Red Bamboo Demon King, Zhuo Xin, Tiger Yan, and several Terran evolutionaries.

"Don't ask, you're out!"

"Brother Mo, why do you still look a little unhappy when you get the leader, what's wrong?"

This is Mi Lu's joy and Zhuo Xin's concern, Mo Wen smiled and said nothing.

The Red Bamboo Demon King stepped forward and clenched his fists with his sword: "Thank you this time, see you soon!" ”

It can be seen that with the fall of the other little tiger, the Red Bamboo Demon King was a little sad, his expression was lost, his eyes were slightly red, and he took the little tiger and walked away without looking back.

"Let's go!"

Mo asked to greet Mi Lu, who was distracted, and went down the mountain, Zhuo Xin followed closely like a fart.

"Don't ask, where are you going?"

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, Mi Lu asked reluctantly, although she already knew the answer in her heart.

"Go back to the Demon Capital, Lin Xi is not here, it is inconvenient to entertain you, you can do it yourself!"

Mo Wen smiled faintly, how could he not see Mi Lu's thoughts?

There are three thousand weak waters, and a gentleman only takes one scoop is enough!

Back in the magic capital, on campus, in front of the familiar small building, Mo Wen stood for a long time and did not move.

"Come in, I don't need to stand guard here!"