The colorful Buddha light ripples, on the lotus platform, the crystal fingers like jade, like a flower, a lotus petal emerges from between the palm fingers.

"That patriarch, isn't he dead yet?"

Manjushri Bodhisattva, sitting on the throne of the lotus platform where all kinds of living beings enjoy the land of the fairy world and worship for life, looked at the lotus petals between his palms and fingers, and a trace of surprise and emotion flashed in his eyes.

This lotus petal is the lotus of cause and effect that was pinched from the nail-headed arrow on the body of the Heavenly King Tota back then.

You can follow the petals of the flower to find the person who shoots the arrow.

It was with this lotus flower that Manjushri blocked the patriarch at the entrance of the Illusory Realm.

"Who is the patriarch of the Bodhisattva's mouth? You stopped preaching? ”

Inside the meditation platform, a white-clothed monk couldn't help but ask.

Manjushri looked at the white-robed monk and all the bhikshunis here, and said slowly:

"You were all born in the cultivation of this 10,000 years, I don't know the past 10,000 years ago, today's heartbeat, all because of the past, is a cause and effect 10,000 years ago, at that time this seat was entrusted by the great power of the supreme one, to subdue a person, called the 'Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor', but because of a mistake, it escaped from the hands of this seat, but it should have died in the Tongming Hall on the day of the enlightenment of the Jade Emperor God 10,000 years ago, and I don't want to resurface the breath in the fairy world today, so that this seat was looking for his lotus feeling, so he stopped preaching."

In the Wutai Mountain of this Heyang Immortal Domain, there are all living beings within 10,000 years who have cultivated Buddhism.

When the white-clothed monk heard the words "Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor", his face couldn't help but change slightly: "But what is the position of the Emperor Zhenwu in the early years of the mythology of the Ancient Immortal Realm?" ”

Manjushri lowered his eyes: "Yes." ”

The white-clothed monk asked again: "That Nine Heavens Demon Patriarch seems to be only equivalent to the Arhat Fruit Rank, how can he alarm the Bodhisattva to surrender?" ”

Manjushri shook his head and said: "You don't know, the Emperor Zhenwu is born with divine power, in the ancient immortal world, the first emperor in the emperor's combat power, born extraordinary, when he was young, he was able to step on the turtle and snake, and level a domain of demons, only to get the position of the ancestor of the Nine Heavens Demon Wandering, although this character is a heavenly immortal, but has the divine power to sweep the same realm, plus the ancestor also got the 'Linglong Pagoda' of my Buddhism Ancient Buddha Burning Lamp awarded to the King of Tota, with a body of divine power as a basis, sacrifice this tower, even my Buddhism Great Arhat The Venerable Rahula's are all included in the tower, and if it is not from this seat, he cannot be lowered. ”

The white-clothed monk was shocked: "The immortal who can't descend without the Bodhisattva's shot, this ancestor is even more powerful than the 'head of the heavenly immortals' Tai Sui God in today's world." ”

"It's not bad, it's not far off." Manjushri looked at the petals in his hand, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "What makes this seat incomprehensible is that the ancestor was in the Tongming Hall back then, and he was clearly attacked by the two true monarchs of Tianpeng and Yisheng, even if he was the leader of the immortals, he was bombarded by the two golden immortal giants, and he should be wiped out, how could he still come back from the dead?" ”

In the meditation platform, the white-clothed monk folded his hands: "Since this patriarch has been resurrected, can the Bodhisattva go to him again?" ”

"I'm going."

Manjushri said slowly:

"Venerable Rahula still doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, so the ancient Buddha pagoda of my Buddhism may be taken back."

Let's talk about it.

A pat on the head of a green lion:

"Lion, the lion boy you didn't get back then, in the end, you still have to enter my seat."

Woo~

Leo snorted.

White gas erupted from the nostrils and spread out like clouds.

Then he shook his tail, his whole body stood upright, and he carried Manjushri from the top of Wutai Mountain to ride the clouds in one direction.

"Congratulations to the Bodhisattva, the disciple is waiting for the Bodhisattva to return."

The bhikshunis, led by the white-robed monks, watched Manjushri leave, folded their hands, and whispered the Buddha's name:

"Nam no Manjushri."

Leo above.

Manjushri's discerning eyes looked at the line of cause and effect of the land cliff reflected in the petals between his fingers, continued the void, and fell into a fairy realm:

"Filial piety immortal domain."

…………

Xiaomang Immortal Domain, Longquan Daomen.

The smoke and waves are slight, the white waves are turning the sky, and in an immortal island on the sea, there are hundreds of millions of disciples of the Longquan Dao Sect who live like hundreds of millions of mortals.

It looks like a small island, but in fact it is like a continent.

Bang!

The earth-shattering roar and explosion sounded like billions of thunderbolts bursting in unison, coming from the volcano-like beacon in the center of the island, rolling up the billowing black smoke and setting off a great hurricane.

The whole island was in turmoil.

The black smoke spread out, blackening the faces of many disciples, pouring into their mouths and noses, choking these qi practitioners and coughing again and again.

But as if he was used to looking at the beacon:

"Sect Master, his old man, has he failed to refine the Heavenly Immortal Dao Soldier again?"

"Well, how many times has this been."

"Four thousand eight hundred and sixty-five times."

Complaints arose one after another.

"Shut up!!"

Like a torrent of angry roars, rolling and passing, over the entire island continent, ripples in circles and circles.

Among the Fengkou volcanoes.

A white-clothed scholar who looked like a scholar, his hair was scorched black, and his skin was also blackened, and after he finished roaring in annoyance, he looked at the dark Qiankun Ding and sighed:

"When will I, Ouyang Zhen, be able to forge the ...... of the Heavenly Immortal Dao Soldiers?"

Sigh.

He began to clean up the furnace again.

If it weren't for the fact that Qiankun Ding was also a Tianxian level "Ding Furnace", it would have been shattered into pieces long ago after being blown up thousands of times by him.

"It's difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and without immortal-level immortal gold, even if Ouyang Daoyou's refining method is extraordinary, he can't refine a heavenly immortal-level Dao soldier."

A chuckle came from the void out of nowhere.

"Who?" Named Ouyang Zhen, who seemed to be a white-clothed scholar, the sect master of the Longquan Dao Sect, suddenly turned his head.

I saw that from the empty void above his island, a tall young Taoist dressed in black walked slowly.

"Poor Dao's surname is Lu, I heard that Sect Master Ouyang is currently one of the best refiners in the immortal world, so I have come to ask you to cast a sword for you."

The Taoist spoke, and his voice was very gentle.

But Ouyang Zhen could clearly feel the mighty divine power that was invisibly revealed from the other party's body, as if every move was as thick as a mountain.

He was first shocked that the other party was able to silently pass through the mountain protection array of his Longquan Dao Gate, and this Dao line was at least more than one of the Heavenly Immortals.

Immediately heard the other party's intention, and his heart was slightly solemn:

"Oh, it turned out to be Lu Daoyou, you said, you are here to ask for Dao Soldiers? Want to refine a sword? ”

"Exactly."

Lu Ya smiled and raised his palm, and an old sword strip appeared:

"The materials are here, please take your eyes on the sect master."

With that, with a flick of his palm and fingertips, he sent the old sword strip in front of Ouyang Zhen.

Clang!

Ouyang Zhen saw the sword flying in, and subconsciously raised all his mind, lest the other party throw it casually, it would have the power of a monstrous blow, so he drove his whole body to prepare to meet it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched, he felt that he had no power in his hand, and he easily held it.

I couldn't help but blush.

It turned out that he misunderstood the other party with bad intentions.

In order to hide his embarrassment, he looked down at the old sword.

"Shhh

With just one glance, Ouyang Zhen exclaimed:

"This is the sword strip of the Pure Yang Patriarch Lu Dongbin's enlightenment weapon 'Pure Yang Sword', which has been roughly made into a sword embryo, and it can be completed in four processes: training, quenching, opening and prohibition."

"Friendly eyesight."

Lu Ya stroked his hand and praised:

"I wonder if I can OEM?"

"This sword has been completed to seventy percent of the fire, why do you want to fake others?" Ouyang Zhen was puzzled: "Aren't you able to do it yourself?" ”

"The poor road is just a rough way." Lu Ya said: "Moreover, there is no refining furnace, so I came to entrust Daoyou, if Daoyou can help the poor Dao to complete this sword, he will take this thing as a reward." ”

The Longquan Sect Master looked at the thing that Lu Ya took out, the pupils in his eyes shrank slightly, and after thinking twice, he said: "There are only a few processes left, it is not too difficult, since this is the case, then the poor Dao will boldly try." ”

"I wonder how long it will take?" Lu Ya asked.

"It should take three years." The Longquan Sect Master asked, "Are Daoyou in a hurry?" ”

"There are some." Lu Ya Road.

He looked back at the void.

"Poor road as soon as possible." The Longquan Sect Master said: "It's not a long time, and you can observe the whole process." ”

After that, he walked into the mouth with the old sword.

His heart was stirring.

After so many years and thousands of failures, it is because there is no immortal gold, and now there is such a semi-finished sword bar for him to cast, with a success rate of more than ninety percent, which can accumulate an important experience for him, and most importantly, the reward given by the Lu Dao people is also extremely heavy.

Lu Ya also looked at the big beacon.

The entire volcanic crater is actually the Qiankun Ding.

Soon, a year passed.

Lu Ya watched as the Longquan Sect Master successfully completed the first of the four processes, exercised, and formed the rough sword strip.

Then there is quenching and opening, as well as banning.

"Quenching is fast, the front is also fast, you only need to take the island's nine light water, Yiguang stone, Jingming sand, heptane gold grain, polish for half a year, you can succeed, slow is to set a ban ......"

…………

Half a year later.

In the crater of the volcano, the Longquan Sect Master pressed a long pillar of golden light that looked like a sword against the cliff, and constantly tempered it with various sand and stones.

Rumble!

At this time, outside the sky on Hudi Island, an incomparably majestic aura, with a mighty momentum, rushed over like an ocean.

Airplanes!

Following this breath, the next moment, the sky of the entire island of Longquan Daomen was dyed with golden Buddha light, and from behind the golden Buddha light, a middle-aged monk riding a green lion came out.

"Manjushri!"

"It's Manjushri of Western Buddhism!!"

Suddenly, in the entire Longquan Dao Gate, hundreds of millions of Dao Sect disciples all watched in awe and shock at the Manjushri Bodhisattva who rode the green lion soil and suddenly descended into the Longquan Dao Gate.

In an uproar, thousands of disciples on the entire island, and even all kinds of creatures on the island, all subconsciously knelt down there.

"Manjushri?!"

Longquan Sect Master Ouyang Zhen's face changed drastically, and he looked back at the golden light monk on the sect:

"How did Manjushri come to such a place as ours, is it because of this ......?"

Then he quickly hid what he was doing.

Glancing at the people around him again: "You quickly hide." ”

"Where to hide?!"

Unexpectedly, the lion-riding monk in the void looked at it with his eyes and immediately shouted:

"Town!"

In a word.

With a swing of the sword in his palm, it hung above the entire island.

All the voids, even the air currents and the laws of the fairy world, were suppressed at this moment.

Nothing can flow inside the entire Longquan Dao Gate.

After hanging this sword.

Manjushri Bodhisattva drove the green lion to step in, came to this beacon mouth, looked at Ouyang Zhen and the people around him, his eyes flickered slightly:

"Where's Lu Ya?"

"Lu Ya?"

Ouyang Zhen glanced at his son with a weak heart, and knelt down in front of the Bodhisattva: "You mean, the Daoist who left me half a month ago wanted to forge a sword in the small way?" His name is Lu Ya, and Xiaodao only knows his surname Lu. ”

"What, left half a month ago?"

Manjushri frowned.

How so.

He looked down at the lotus petals on his fingertips, and the breath that was clearly directed, still here, how could he be a step late.

Then, I felt something.

"What are you hiding?"

didn't wait for Ouyang Zhen to respond.

Manjushri saw something in a hole inside the Qiankun Ding of the volcanic crater, and poked out a jade-like Buddha palm, directly grabbed the cave, and grabbed the thing out.

Thundered!

I saw that the entire crater was turbulent, and then, the skeleton of a huge golden-winged roc pressed against the entire crater like a mountain.

One of the golden sword-like pillars of light was one of the bone wings of a great peng sharpened by Ouyang Zhen.

"Bodhisattva, Xiao Dao really doesn't know what the relationship between that Dao person is with you, this golden-winged Dapeng skeleton of the Double Heavenly Immortal is the sword refining reward given to Xiao Dao by that Dao person...... Ouyang Zhen knelt in front of the Bodhisattva, and explained in a loud voice: "That Dao person didn't complete the last forbidden and left, you want to ask him where he went, Xiao Dao doesn't know." ”

Manjushri ignored Ouyang Zhen, who was kneeling on the ground.

He just looked at the black arrow wound on the neck of the golden-winged roc.

The breath of the wound was completely the same as the breath on the lotus petal in his palm.

Immediately, Manjushri understood.

"This golden-winged Dapeng is the god of Zhao Plague, it should have been killed by this ancestor with that curse killing arrow back then, and he stayed here, and the ancestor disappeared half a month ago as ...... 10,000 years ago."

Manjushri's eyes twinkled.

A palm brushed away the breath from the wound of the golden-winged roc.

But he still didn't sense Lu Ya again.

"How could he disappear again?"

Manjushri said to himself:

"In the past 10,000 years, if he hasn't died, how can he have no breath, where can he hide his breath?"

I was talking in between.

looked at the lotus petal in the palm of his hand.

The lotus petals flickered slightly.

A breath flashed, and it was a scene of a person coming out of the chaos of the outer heavens.

"Chaos!!"

Manjushri's eyes lit up.

"It turns out that in the past 10,000 years, he has been hiding in chaos, yes, there is no cause and effect in chaos."

The words fell for a moment.

Both Leo and Manjushri disappeared in place.

Ouyang Zhen raised his head again, and the Bodhisattva was already missing in front of him, and the vast Buddha light and majestic aura also disappeared from the sky above the Longquan Dao Gate.

Manjushri reappeared.

It's already a few heavens.

Months passed.

Soon, Manjushri, who was riding a green lion, sensed the end of cause and effect, the breath between chaos and the outside world.

"Lu Ya, why don't you come to kneel down to see this seat?"

Manjushri sat on top of the green lion and laughed.

The Outer Heavens and the Chaos Junction.

The young Taoist figure turned his head in amazement, as if he couldn't believe the voice of Manjushri he heard, and then, without hesitation, he rushed into the pagoda above his head in the chaos for a moment.

"Hehe, where to go?"

Manjushri had already discovered Lu Ya's whereabouts, how could he lose it, smiled lightly, and stood up from the back of the green lion.

The green lion is a heavenly immortal, and he can't catch up with the ancestor.

And his own foot strength, even if he let Lu Ya plunge into the chaos first, within a few steps, he could catch up with that patriarch.

In one step, Manjushri stepped through the layers of void and came to the edge of chaos.

One more step.

Stepping into the chaos.

But he stepped in, and actually walked into a palace, which was Lu Ya, standing with his back to him, and slowly turned around at this time, and said with a smile:

"Bodhisattva, meet again."

(End of chapter)