The battle outside the stars is about to start, and the Xuanhuang Realm is ready to fight. But the South China Sea is relatively loose.

In this era, the South China Sea was in a window period, and eight hundred years ago, the Seven Cold Mountains were shattered, and there were no new ten immortal gates in the South China Sea.

The sea is blue, and the swimming fish are still laughing and laughing without knowing the catastrophe that may fall above their heads at any time.

Su He broke out of the water, and when he looked back, there was only an endless ocean under his feet, and he couldn't see the ice cliffs at the bottom of the sea.

Only by diving into the water and approaching the ice cliff will you be actively dragged by the ice cliff.

"Let's go! Go to the desert and look for it. ”

Ma Shihuang didn't come to the South China Sea, he should have gone to the desert first.

Su He broke through the space and was about to leave, and there was a toad's confusion next to him: "You said that if Master Ma is done in the desert, will he fly to the South China Sea, or will the space teleport come directly?" ”

Su He was stunned, then wiped out the space passage and flew to the northwest honestly.

Ma Shihuang should be a Terran monk - at least not a divine beast.

Ordinary people are in a hurry, and they rarely use space to teleport. Unless the Terran monk can push open the immortal gate, the spatial teleportation distance is limited, it is still unstable, and it may even cause damage to the body.

It's like when the war cultivator left in order to pretend to be a big one, he split the space teleportation with a knife, and then ...... Ten years of recuperation!

Under normal circumstances, the monk's spatial ability is used for combat and emergency, not for rushing. Even ordinary divine beasts can't be used to hurry.

There are also four spirits, flying all over the starry sky.

If Ma Shihuang comes to the South China Sea, he should fly directly from the desert, and Su He may be able to hit it in retrograde.

Su He smoothed the space passage, and his body turned into a peacock, flapping his wings and flying, all the way to the northwest.

At the same time, in Dongyun Mountain, the Tianyi clan Jujun and Ma Shihuang came out of the mountain, and the two looked at each other and smiled bitterly at the same time.

Behind them was a monk who had just been killed by the two of them.

A body with traces of animal bites, and the death was extremely miserable.

"I haven't seen He Daoyou for nearly a year, but I didn't expect Su He Daoyou to chase and kill the Great Freedom Bodhisattva clone and enter the Xuanhuang Cave Heaven......"

This is the secret that Ma Shihuang has just stolen from the dead.

The two were originally looking for Su He in Dongyun Mountain, but they were tracked by this guy at some point.

Not a monk of the Xuan Desolation, but a monk of the Luan Yu Great World. I didn't know how I got here. It stands to reason that flying here from the Luanyu World is only six times in the sky, and it can't fly for decades.

That doesn't matter, who hasn't had some adventures?

Maybe you have walked away from the wasteland that once was!

Once upon a time, the Xuanhuang Great World was the holy land of the heavens and all the worlds, and there were direct passages to Xuanhuang everywhere. Now it's all closed and turned into a wasteland, or is it occasionally opened?

Especially in a big war outside the world, it is normal to rush through the wasteland.

The two didn't care about the dead monk, they looked at each other and took out a banned Xuanhuang order at the same time, unsealed it, and the light flashed and disappeared.

The relocation of the Lossless Realm was imminent, and they couldn't wait for Su He Daoyou to return from the Xuanhuang Cave Heaven.

Dare to hunt down and kill the Great Freedom Bodhisattva clone, what Su He said is more credible, a place where the entire Lossless Realm can be hidden, I really want it.

……

Su He galloped all the way, and his grandfather taught the Xuanniao clan the art of flying, and the speed was incalculable, and thousands of mountains and rivers passed by in the blink of an eye.

The speed is still above the Streamer River, all the way to the northwest, and at the same time, the divine consciousness spreads in all directions, not falling anywhere.

If it weren't for the Great War in the Xuan Wilderness, the Streamer River had stopped, and Su He should be the first to search for the Streamer River.

However, for more than ten days, it has entered the desert, and the place is full of yellow sand all day long, and the fire is full of poison, and the big day seems to take special care of here.

There is not a single green leaf in the sky.

Su He traveled all the way west to the place where the thunderstorm condensed.

The road is accompanied by wind and sand, and there are occasional strange beasts or scattered monks.

In the depths of the desert, there is one of the ten immortal gates of the Huangqiu Temple, at this moment the desert is almost closed, and the monks of a temple are all ready to fight.

Su He had already appeared in human form, and he jumped into the sky with Ji Feixue in his arms, and went deep into the desert to see a battle in the sky.

It was two monks who fought inseparably, one stepping on the sky five times and the other stepping on the sky six times, but they killed each other.

Even the five-fold monk who stepped on the sky during the fight still had more than enough to turn his head and glance at Su He below. The voice was loud with a hint of warning: "This fellow Daoist, the desert is not open, please retreat." ”

The war is about to start, and the Huangqiu Temple has sealed the desert.

"Buddha Realm?" Su He looked at the six-fold monk who stepped on the sky opposite him, and the biggest difference between the two monks was the power of merit. Although the merits of the five-fold one are not strong, they also shine in all directions. The other party has no merit at all.

Originally, there should have been, and there was a jade pendant on the robe to condense merit, which should have been disguised by the robe, but it was recognized by the monks of Huangqiu Temple and fought.

As soon as Su He stepped on his feet, a heavenly punishment fell from the sky, and the face of the Buddhist monk changed greatly, and he turned his head and left, but the heavenly punishment had already fallen on top of his head in the slightest.

In an instant, a black light flashed, and the entire monk's robe, robe, and Buddha treasure were all split into ashes, and the wind blew and dissipated.

Fighting with him in close quarters, the monks of Huangqiu Temple who were close to each other were not injured at all.

Looking at the flying ash in front of him, the monk of Huangqiu Temple warmed up his face and turned around: "Amitabha!" Thank you for your help, but Huangqiu Temple has been inconvenient to welcome guests recently, and Taoist friends will return first, and then come after the end of the war? Poor monks will sweep the couch to greet each other. ”

Su He hugged Ji Feixue in his arms: "This master, I need to go to the land of thunderstorms to find a Taoist friend, and there is no malice." Daoists can confirm it to the Jixia School Palace. ”

Huangqiu Temple is one of the ten immortal gates, the inheritance is long-standing and profound, if Su He stealthily enters, the monk in front of him is naturally impossible to find, but the power in the temple may not be impossible, if you count the means laid down for many years, you will be aware of it.

In a special period, it is inevitable that there will be incidents, and it is better to enter in a bright and bright way.

The monk glanced at him, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know the Taoist friends of the Jixia Academy."

Su He frowned: "Do you have a way to contact the elders in the temple?" It can also make the elders contact the Jixia School Palace. ”

The monk nodded first and shook his head: "The poor monk can only contact the temple once, that is, the invasion of foreign enemies, the loss of the town guard, if you contact by such means, the Taoist friend is the enemy of the invasion, the elders in the temple come over, it is a thunderous blow, the Taoist friend needs?" ”

Su He was stunned, this monk's fivefold path of stepping on the sky, is it all like this?

The toad jumped out of Su He's eyebrows, stuck out his tongue at the monk, and turned his head to Su He and said, "Stupid!" Bright mark! ”

Even if you don't want to expose your true body in front of outsiders, it doesn't matter if you have the mark of Gu Jingzhai, it is the top pass of the Xuanwu Wilderness!

Su He was stunned, and then suddenly realized, at the center of his eyebrows, the mark of the Buddha appeared, flashing with golden light and rushing straight to the bullfight.

Guiwang Mountain is the head of the Daomen, Gu Jingzhai is the head of the Buddha Gate, which of the Xuanhuang Buddhism has no blood relationship with Gu Jingzhai?

The monk in the sky was stunned for a moment, and immediately folded his hands.

"Amitabha! It turned out to be the arrival of the Buddha. I also hope that Taoist friends will forgive their sins, and the little monk is in the great array of the sect's protectors, and he cannot leave lightly or welcome him from afar. ”

Su He said "don't dare", raised his head and asked, "Dare to ask the master, may you enter the depths of the desert now?" ”

The monk returned the salute: "I don't dare to call the master, since I have the identity of the Buddha, Taoist friends can go to our temple first, and ...... later"

Speaking of which, in the depths of the desert, a golden light shot out, crashing into the monk's eyebrows, the monk was stunned for a moment, and then saluted: "It turned out to be Su He Daoyou, there are elders in the temple to send a message, Taoist friends can go straight into the depths of the desert, and the thunderstorm will be in the Valley of Wuwang." ”

Seeing Su He's face delighted, he thanked him and was about to go inward, and the monk bowed again: "Fellow Daoists, wait a minute, the ancestor will summon the message." I knew that I was going to the land of thunderstorms to find Ma Shihuang, but the ancestor had just returned from the thunderstorm and had not seen outsiders, and Ma Shihuang had never been here. ”

Seeing that Su He was surprised, he said again: "However, the injury suffered by Fairy Ji, Huangqiu Temple may have a way, the patriarch asked the little monk to tell the donor, our temple has a Buddhist altar in the depths of the desert, and the power of ten thousand Buddhas in the world, the donor can take Fairy Ji to go away, or he can solve the misfortune." ”

Su He was overjoyed, but heard the monk say again: "It's just ......"

"What?" Su He asked, his heart was ready to pay the price, the altar that can pass the power of ten thousand Buddhas, there is a big asking price but it is normal, as long as he has it, it is all right, even if there is no one, he can find it.

The monk shook his head slightly: "Go to the place where the Buddhist altar has to be cleansed, there are many disasters, and you can't use magical powers, and you even have to take the initiative to imprison a true element, otherwise it is impossible to pass." The donor may go? ”

Su He was silent for a moment, he was a little wary of monks, especially those who didn't eat roast chicken, this monk was polite and polite, and naturally hit Su He's defense point.

Ban a supernatural true element, how to deal with an accident?

As if seeing Su He's hesitation, the monk touched his eyebrows, took out something and handed it to Su He, and said, "The ancestor said that Daoist friends can really appear in the place where they have been trained. ”

When Su He saw the thing in his hand, his eyes were full of surprise, and he didn't doubt it anymore, nodded and thanked him, stepped out of the big array that had entered the back of the monk, and walked towards the place where the monk pointed out.

In the monk's hand was a small pagoda with no visible color, and I don't know what it did. But the material of the small tower is a turtle shell!

It is the growth of turtles that advances and naturally retreats, and there is still a trace of the owner's consciousness on the tortoise shell.

That tortoise shell is Taizu's!

Taizu's breath, no one can fake it yet!

Huangqiu Temple is related to Taizu!

The old turtle knew that there was a way to solve his granddaughter-in-law's troubles, but he didn't say it until they found it.

Su He leaned inward.

Far away, in the depths of the desert, there is a verdant green hill standing abruptly, and a thatched house on the green hill has been built into a small temple. There is an old monk sitting quietly under the thatched hut.

A novice next to the old monk looked at the old monk with a desert-like breath and asked, "Patriarch, do you know that winged fellow Taoist?" ”

The old monk smiled: "Maybe you can recognize it!" ”

Not necessarily recognized?

"Then why did the patriarch trick him into coming here? Where is the altar of ten thousand Buddhas in our Huangqiu Temple? ”

The old monk laughed and seemed to be very happy: "All the heavens and all the laws are the Dharma, all the Dharma is the Buddha, all the Dharma can be the Buddha, and the ancestor has mastered the Ten Thousand Laws, isn't it through the Ten Thousand Buddhas?" ”

The little novice blinked, the patriarch is sophistry! Isn't this what only fake monks in the Buddha realm like to do? The patriarch was taken away by the demon monks of the Buddha realm?

"Phew!" The old monk gave him a brain jump.

Xiao Shami rubbed his head and asked puzzledly, "Patriarch, what should you do if you don't have a Buddhist altar when that winged Taoist friend comes over?" ”

Don't look at the man who is very well-behaved at this time, but he may have seen that the benefactor will definitely go crazy once he finds out that he has been deceived.

He was by no means a good talker, and he was able to see people.

The old monk smiled: "When he comes, the poor monk will give up this body and do not want to do it, and it will also lead out the Buddha power in his mother's body." ”

Xiao Shami pouted: "The ancestor is deceiving people again, the ancestor really has the heart to save people, shouldn't he fly over and save it directly?" What else do you want people to do? That hellish place is strong when it is strong, and it will kill people! ”

The old monk snorted, knocked on his little bald head, and scolded: "What do you know? No matter how conceited the old monk is, I dare not say that I have more than the ability of the wild monk. ”

"As the name suggests, for thousands of years, I have been practicing the Buddha rhyme in Huangqiu Temple from time to time, and I have already condensed the Buddha rhyme that surpasses the monks. After the refinement of the ground such as the refining furnace was sacrificed once, although it is difficult and dangerous, but there is an endless Buddha rhyme can be refined into the body, and the old monk can only use this Buddha rhyme to have five points of confidence to lead out the mixed Buddha power. ”

In the face of the means of the Great Freedom Bodhisattva, the five-point grasp is already ridiculously high!

Su He stepped out in one step, and he had already arrived at the place where the monk was guided, and he didn't see anything abnormal when he looked forward, it was still a desert full of fire and poison, but the sand dunes were like mountains, and there were mountains and ravines in the desert.

At this point, you can no longer use supernatural spells.

Step by step, walk in and out of reach, where there are green hills towering, and the Buddhist altar is on top of the green hills.

Su He took a deep breath, sealed his true yuan, and stepped in with Ji Feixue in his arms.

Without the True Yuan Automatic Body, the desert heat wave rushed to the face, and the flames were like scorching.

Taking a step forward, the weather changed suddenly, and the sky was still clear, and when I stepped into the washing ground, the sky was full of dark clouds, and in an instant, heavy rain poured down.

The rain is not serious rain either, every drop is the size of a fist, and the desert that hits the ground explodes, and every drop of rain can blow up the sand dunes the size of the house.

Leng Buding smashed on his body, Su He snorted and almost fell.

The whole face was distorted.

Only the power of the explosion the size of the house, even if it exploded, it couldn't hurt a single hair of his hair, but the rain fell on his body and went down his body, but Su He almost screamed.

Hurt!

Heart-rending, skin-peeling and boning-like pain! It hurts to the marrow!

The pain had nothing to do with defense, the rain didn't hurt his body, it was just pain!

Cold sweat flowed out of Su He's forehead instantly, and it fell to the ground ticking.

Every drop that falls smashes through the desert beneath your feet and invades the ground, forming a pond.

Su He is a dragon turtle in the water, and his body is mainly Xuanwu at the moment, and he is in charge of the water system of the world. Even sweat is also the essence of water element, pure and refined, it can only be turned into a pond or dragged down by a peacock body, otherwise the effect is more obvious.

There was rain flowing down Su He on Ji Feixue.

The sleeping fairy snorted, her body trembled, and her brows furrowed.

Su He's wings instantly opened and wrapped in front of him, completely blocking Ji Feixue, looking like she was wearing a peacock color robe, and a fairy was wrapped in the robe.

The wings spread, the area was larger, and the crackling rain fell on Su He.

Su He trembled for a while, and the two trembled, and it hurt so much that he struggled to walk.

On the green mountain, Xiao Shami watched Su He's actions and suddenly shuddered. Deeply empathetic to the general fear, he looked at the patriarch: "Patriarch, how much pain does he have?" ”

This is the "washing" of the first level of the washing. It's like refining a vessel that washes the material first and washes away the lead. The higher the realm, the stronger the pain you endure!

The patriarch said a Buddha name: "Amitabha, Su Shi is doting, and the rain that Fairy Ji should bear has also fallen on himself, and the pain that the two peerless demons should bear has fallen on one person...... With such severe pain, ordinary Heaven Stepping Fivefold Cultivators will be hurt to death by life! ”

At this moment, the pain is like that of a mortal woman, giving birth to two dolls at the same time - not twins one after another, but coming out at the same time.

Xiao Shami shrunk his neck, and looked at Su He again, only to see Su He's face was pale, trembling, but his wings were as steady as Mount Tai to protect Ji Feixue in it, so that half a drop of rain would not seep in.

"Patriarch, he covered the rain for the fairy, can the fairy still have Buddha rhyme?" Without Buddha rhyme, you can't eliminate the mixed Buddha power, isn't it for nothing?

The patriarch didn't answer him, but just smiled and asked, "In the future, if you turn into a demon and cross the thunder tribulation, I will enter the tribulation with my body, and I will be the thunder for you, can you still advance?" ”

Xiao Shami's eyes lit up in an instant: "The ancestor monk doesn't speak, this is what you said, don't lie to people anymore!" ”

The patriarch suddenly had black lines on his head, and his two fists crushed on the temples of the little monk, and he turned it vigorously, and his mouth was furious: "Buddha, I just gave you an example, am I making a promise to you?" Your own thunderstorm, live by yourself! ”

The novice was in sharp pain, and he screamed, "Yes, yes!" The ancestor survived the thunder tribulation for us, although he can also break through the realm, but the foundation is not enough, the foundation is shallow, and it is difficult to advance an inch! ”

He screamed, and said curiously: "Then Su Daoyou blocked the practice for the fairy, what should I do if the Buddha rhyme is insufficient?" ”

The patriarch snorted and said: "Fairy Ji doesn't want to worship my Huangqiu Temple, the lack of floating clouds will hinder the practice of Buddhism, she just wants to heal, the Buddha rhyme is enough, and - the patriarch is called Su Daoyou, and you are also called Su Daoyou?" What a generation! Do you want me to call you Patriarch in turn and kowtow to you every day?! ”

The old monk's fist spun faster, and there was a burst of green smoke on the temples of the little novice, and his feet fluttered in midair.

"The ancestor spares his life, the ancestor spares his life! Later, you save Fairy Ji and die after exhausting your exercises, I will never throw your body into the desert to feed the insects! ”

He didn't say that it was okay, but when he said that the patriarch was even more angry, his eyes were like fire, and his fists flew up.

Bursts of smoke.

Su He stepped out in one step, a pair of feet fell into the rain, the severe pain hit instantly, and he fell to the ground as soon as his feet were soft, his figure flashed forward, and a panic flashed in his eyes, but he didn't care that lying on the ground was contaminated with more rain, and the severe pain doubled in an instant, but hurriedly tightened his wings and tightly protected Ji Feixue.

This Nizi is seriously injured, and she is in a coma, and she is instinctively fighting against Buddha power and black qi, if she bears such pain again, there is a chance that the rhythm will be disrupted, and the situation will become worse and worse!

Feeling that the Yiren in his arms was fine, Su He breathed a sigh of relief, struggled to get up, and walked forward step by step.

The inner world toad blinked, looked at Su He and shivered, but a little curiosity rose, and stretched out his claws at the center of his eyebrows, temporarily connected to Su He's disconnected synaesthesia.

It's not a masochist, it's just curious about what it's like to be in pain at this moment.

As soon as the synaesthesia was opened, the toad's eyes suddenly condensed, and then he lost his mind, his body straightened, and he fell backwards. Then it snapped and fell into powder. Immediately, a burst of green smoke re-condensed in Su He's mind.

When he appeared again, his eyes were suddenly frightened, and he shuddered, completely sealing the connection between himself and Su He, and reinforcing several seals.

Then he watched sympathetically as Su He walked towards Qingshan with difficulty.

Torture is being endured at every step.

……

In the Buddha realm, the fruitless abbot recited a Buddha name and was reborn from the lotus, stepped on the lotus platform and looked around, his eyes swept over the great world of the emperor who was stopped by the Xuanhuang realm, and looked at the broken Buddha realm.

He turned his head to look at Xu Zu, who was seriously injured in front of him. With a long sigh, he said: "Amitabha, the enmity between the Buddha realm and the dragon turtle will almost cause chaos in the heavens, if the heavenly beings are ruined because of this, it is you and I who are guilty." Three fellow Daoists, can anyone dare to fight me to the death? Never die! Whoever lives or dies, how about the end of the matter? ”

Hongzu roared: "Bald donkey, the Buddha realm is about to die, you just want to duel, don't you think it's too late?" ”

He roared and went to the Buddha Realm to kill, but he saw that the fruitless monk halberd pointed a little, and a golden light rose to the sky in the Buddha Realm.

The red ancestor instantly raised the alarm, and his figure flashed and retreated.

"Amitabha, the Buddha realm will be defeated! But you can speculate that a few of you in the Buddha realm can live! ”

How is it possible that the Buddha realm, which has existed for tens of thousands of years, has no means of extinction?

Xu Zu sneered, and walked forward, he could slash once without success, he could slash twice.

The previous situation was too tight, and I couldn't cut the root cause backwards, and I was injured by a fruitless self-explosion, but this time it won't.

As soon as he came out, he heard a calm voice from the wilderness.

"Xu Zu, leave this battle to me!"

The desolate body let out a tsunami roar.

Xu Zu looked at him, was silent for a long time, and nodded slightly. The Yue clan brother has fallen, and the Dragon Turtle clan should indeed produce another person with "ancestor" combat strength.

The wilderness is already on the verge of this, as long as there is a help, you can step into this realm, but a hearty battle of life and death is a rare opportunity.

Without waiting for him to agree, Huang already roared, and a mountain god seal hit the fruitless monk directly.

The fruitless monk drew a semicircle in front of him with one palm, condensed a pure gold translucent shield, blocked the mountain god seal, and lifted the barren ancestor mountain god seal into the air.

But at this moment, the Wild Ancestor was already close, slammed into the space with his head on Wuguo, and rushed into the broken space with him.

When it appeared again, Wuguo had already been pushed to the dustless sea by him, and a column of water in the mouth of the desolate ancestor burst out, bringing the dustless monk to the dustless sea.

Previously, Taizu projected the starry sky, but there was news coming.

The dustless sea is a hexagram, and he has a fate, so you can take a trip.

The Dustless Sea Desolate Ancestor naturally knew, and even came here more than once, but he never felt the hexagram, but the water was poisonous.

If you want to break the water poison, you can either refine it little by little and sink all the way to the core, or a real big battle and completely destroy the dustless sea metastructure.

Huang Zu looked at the fruitless monk who had fallen into the dustless sea, and rushed straight down with a roar.

In an instant, there was no dust, and the waves rolled.

……

The heavy rain was pouring down, and Su He's whole person was already numb to pain, and only by hugging Ji Feixue in his arms tightly did he feel that he was still alive.

Painful and numb, he moved forward step by step, leaving footprints of different shades behind him - paw prints!

The body has long been unable to maintain, and the turtle body can't hold his daughter-in-law, Su He has already shown a peacock body, and still protects Ji Feixue under her wings, all the way forward.

I don't know how long, or ten years and a hundred years, or ten days and a hundred days, when Su He's body was incredibly adapting to such severe pain, the rain in the sky gradually became smaller, and even the dark clouds dispersed.

Storm.

Su He was stunned on the ground, at a loss for a while, and was a little uncomfortable with the sharp pain that suddenly disappeared on his body.

was stunned for a long time, and the sluggish and numb head slowly came back to its senses.

He slowly opened his wings and looked at Ji Feixue under his wings, his daughter-in-law was still asleep, but her brows were slightly frowned, Su He looked carefully, and was sure that her daughter-in-law was not drenched in rain, so she relaxed a little.

Putting Ji Feixue aside, she took a deep breath, and the phoenix fire on her body ignited. For the Feng clan, the Phoenix True Fire is the best means of healing.

Su He was not injured, but walked through the rain, physically and mentally exhausted. Every cell is tortured to the limit. The phoenix true fire soothes the whole body, the sun sets and the sun rises, and it takes three days to recover.

Re-transformed into a human form and picked up Ji Feixue, looking at the green mountain, which was already close to thirty percent, Su He smiled and set foot on the road again.

In the green mountains, Xiao Shami tilted his head, carefully holding the big bag on his head, and looked at Su He without blinking, his eyes were full of surprise.

"Patriarch, patriarch. It's not a demon, how can a person become a peacock? ”

The old monk was kind and kind, and even his eyes were gentle old man's, and he said with a smile: "The world is so big, there are a few strange things, what is it?" ”

The little monk opened his mouth, always feeling that the ancestor was fooling him, but he didn't dare to refute, he would have a headache if he refutated!

He could only look directly at Su He: "Ancestor, what is the second scene of the washing ground?" I've never been in it. ”

Those who can enter the second game are all senior brothers with stable Taoist hearts and extremely talented talents, he is afraid of pain, and he can't even pass the first level.

The old monk smiled and said: "The place of washing is like a calciner, it is a calciner, and it should be burned and beaten to wash away the lead!" ”

The little monk blinked, this didn't sound like a bad word, but no matter how it sounded, it felt awkward, and he asked in a low voice, "The pain of changing tricks?" ”

There is fire and beating, this is to be punished!

The old monk smiled silently.

Su He stepped into the second journey and walked in, but he didn't feel abnormal. There was no pouring rain, no lightning and thunder, it was just an ordinary desert.

Just walking, there was a faint sound in my ears. It seems to be the sound of forging fire and iron, but listening carefully is like the murmur of Sanskrit.

The two voices are intertwined and difficult to distinguish. The more you don't want to hear it, the louder it becomes.

Su He held his breath and concentrated on the voice, but there was a sudden crisp sound.

While!

It was as if a hammer had smashed into a forged sword embryo.

The voice appears directly in the bottom of my heart. A sudden flame erupted under his feet, and a sharp pain that was completely different from the rain suddenly struck.

It's like a red-hot soldering iron that wants to leave a mark on the body.

Su He's eyes froze, and before the scorching heat fell on Ji Feixue's body, his body turned around and showed that he was lying on the ground. The snake body was lightly raised, and Ji Feixue had already landed on the turtle shell.

Huangqiu Temple has the turtle shell of Taizu, and it is known that he has a real body, and there should be no hidden danger when the original form appears here.

The waves roll beneath you.

The waves under Su He are not supernatural powers and true yuan condensation. After the first hibernation, before the Heavenly Tribulation condensed the true element, there was already this water wave.

The waves of water fell on the sand and made a steaming sound.

As soon as this heat wave appeared, it was close to the highest.

Su He's paws stepped down, and the water waves rolled upside down, flowing to his back, condensing into a ball, wrapping Ji Feixue inside.

Su He landed on all fours and walked forward. The smell of roasted flesh rose from his feet.

Su He's body shook slightly, and after a pause, he continued to move forward.

With the heavy rain suction that he didn't know how long before, although he changed the pain method, he was able to adapt to it the fastest.

It's just corroded from hydrochloric acid, peeled and deboned, and thrown into the crematorium.

The pain was gradually bearable to Su He, but the sound of striking iron made him feel painful.

It's really striking iron!

He was the piece of iron, every hammer smashed on his heart, and a figure inexplicably condensed in his mind.

On the lotus platform, a female Bodhisattva is dressed in white, holding a net bottle in one hand and making a flower in the other.

The sound of striking iron struck one blow after another, knocking the appearance of a bodhisattva into Su He's heart.

The imprint of the Buddha of Gu Jingzhai appeared uncontrollably in the center of Su He's eyebrows, and the Sanskrit sound resounded through his heart like a dense hum.

Su He gasped and moved forward step by step.

The more I walked, the heavier the smell of burnt paste became, and it was clear that I was not burned, but I felt that half of my body was cooked.

No less than the first journey, a wave of severe pain hit.

Su He clenched his teeth and staggered. Halfway through the Tao, the figure of the Bodhisattva in my mind will be completely condensed.

At this moment, a cold voice overpowered the sound of striking iron and reached Su He's ears.

"Don't go any further."

Su He was stunned, his eyes radiated an incredible light, and he suddenly turned his head, and saw that in the water balloon on his back, Ji Feixue had already opened her eyes, sat up on her side from the water flow, and looked at him in a daze with a turtle shell.

Su He was stunned for a moment, then instantly overjoyed, his body turned around, he had turned into a human body, held her in his arms, and turned around twice.

Ji Feixue's body was cold and frosty, as if she had just walked out of the land of frost and snow.

was hugged by Su He, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but he didn't break free, only waiting for Su He to put her down, then he stretched out a finger, and the true yuan between his fingers was condensed, and it was about to explode.

But at this moment, an old voice came from above the green mountain.

"Fairy and slow." It was the old monk who spoke: "The fairy broke open the practice ground, and the Buddha rhyme was broken here, and the poor monk had no means to draw out the Buddha power in the fairy's body, and Su He Daoyou also suffered a disaster in vain!" ”

You can't use the true element in the refining place, and you will naturally fail to use it to refine it.

Ji Feixue didn't speak, she only stretched out her hand and grabbed Su He's hand, a trace of water curtain flashed on her hand, as if going back, and the pain Su He had suffered before appeared on her hand, showing lines one after another.

There are all kinds of feelings recorded in the lines.

Hurt! All the lines are directly expressing the severe pain that Su He has experienced.

Touching the lines, Ji Feixue's voice became colder: "Thank you, master, but I don't want to worship Buddhism." ”

The old monk smiled helplessly: "The fairy said that he laughed, the practice will only leave a Buddha rhyme on the two of you, not a forcible crossing of the Buddha world." It's just that the two of you practice the Dharma, and it's easier. It is not for fairies to worship in Buddhism. ”

Ji Feixue picked the corners of her mouth and shook her head slightly.

It will not let people worship the Buddha, but it will ask people to get close to the Buddha.

She is cold by nature, if there is no Su He by her side, there is no Buddha rhyme, and it is not impossible to really enter the Buddha door.

During this time, Su He became her only partner, but Su He came to this era only to steal treasures, and then he had to return. She was faced with 730,000 years of independence.

Without Su He by his side, and with the Buddha rhyme in his body, he didn't know that he would not enter the Buddhist gate.

Moreover, with the help of Buddha rhyme, the probability of success will not be higher than fifty percent, and if you want to deal with it if you fail, it will be even more difficult.

Ji Feixue touched the traces on Su He's hand, looked at Qingshan, and the corners of her mouth slightly provoked a trace of arc: "I'm sorry, I have a husband, and I can't enter the Buddha's door." ”

As she spoke, the true yuan in her hand spread out, turning into a sky of flowers and falling on the desert.

The sound of striking iron in my head suddenly stopped. Even the burning that fell on his body instantly receded.

Su He was stunned, surprised by her words, and even more alarmed by Ji Feixue's approach.

"Daughter-in-law, you... I ......"

Ji Feixue smiled faintly at him, and the flowers bloomed in an instant.

"Thank you." Ji Feixue said and lowered her head: "Buddha power, I have a way to eliminate it." ”

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8500 words, I need to ask for leave tomorrow (11th), I originally wanted to divide it into two chapters, one chapter today, one chapter tomorrow, and I don't need to ask for leave. The word count is also the word count for a single chapter. But it's already written, and I always feel bad when it's stuck in my hand, so I didn't divide the chapters and sent it out directly......

Take a leave of absence on the 11th. (End of chapter)