"We are just a group, and all the things that arise from heaven and earth are cultivated because of the Buddha, and this kind of cultivation cannot be done by ourselves, so we can only turn into a primordial spirit, possess a person with a special personality, and obtain all kinds of power through that person's mind and Buddha nature, and use this person's mind as nourishment!" Cultivate one's own mind, and every time he leaves his special personality, he will be one point stronger! ”

"At the same time, that person's heart also affects our good and evil!"

Li Huaiyun thought to himself that the abbot of Jueming Temple was using the law and holding the head of a monster in his hand, which might be a kind of evil.

"Over the course of a thousand years, it has accumulated here, and this is why it has such a powerful power."

Li Huaiyun said unceremoniously, "It means that you are like parasites!" ”

"Parasites?"

"It is to live in their bodies, to suck the power of others, and to use it for their own use."

Jimu King Kong said calmly, "That's pretty much it! After all, every time there is danger, it is necessary to save its life and take something from it, not too much! ”

Li Huaiyun smiled, "Indeed, quite reasonable. ”

"I want to know, what do you mean by these eighteen dharmas? What do they represent? ”

"As I said before, if we practice as a Buddha, that means the eighteen layers of hell!"

"Equivalent to you being the warden of each floor?"

"That's true."

"Those seventeen of your brothers have been put away! Are you going to save them? ”

Jimu King Kong said in a cold tone, "It's up to you!" We are nothing but parasites, belonging to one species, but have no obligation to save each other. ”

Am I special? This guy remembers what I said! Feeling that the words were too heavy, Li Huaiyun thought to himself, why don't you apologize?

"Save!" He shouted loudly, "That Jueming Temple, I'm afraid a big disaster is brewing!" I believe that the various things that happened in Kyoto before must have a certain connection. ”

"The question is, how do I recover from the way I am now?"

"You don't need to recover, you just need to sleep quietly!" I have already protected your heart, and the yin qi of this Ten Thousand Ghost Lake can't hurt you! ”

Li Huaiyun did what Fa Xiang said, slowly closed his eyes, had no distractions, and then fell asleep deeply.

When he woke up, he found himself frozen in an ice hockey ball, and it was in such a confined space that kept the temperature inside, making him feel a trace of warmth.

I don't know how long it took, the sky gradually brightened, the distant peaks were already dressed in golden yellow, and the sun was slowly rising over the horizon.

The ice hockey ball continued to sink at the moment, until it sank to the bottom of the lake, and as it sank, the ice hockey began to produce slight cracks inside, and soon spread out to the periphery, and those crystal ice cubes looked particularly shiny in the sun.

Li Huaiyun moved his body slightly, his breath shocked, shaking all the ice cubes wrapped around his body, and then slowly fell to the bottom of the lake.

Due to the depth of the lake, sunlight rarely enters the water at such a deep level, and the entire bottom of the lake is like a street before nightfall.

He could only see three or four meters under his feet, and his gaze looked into the distance, and in the distance it was pitch black, deep, silent, and sinking.

There seemed to be some indescribable object wriggling in the darkness, causing the bottom of the lake to ripple slightly.

The bottom of this Mangki Lake is full of silt and some uneven rocks.

The protruding rocks resemble terrifying human faces, and there are aquatic plants growing here, gently rippling in the lake, looking like human skins.

The bottom of the lake is like a corner of hell.

The injuries on Li Huaiyun's body were almost healed, and just as he was about to surface, in the darkness not far away, a dazzling light flashed from his eyes.

He swam forward, and in the depths of a rock, he discovered where the light was coming from.

It turned out to be an arm-sized bronze tripod covered with green patina, and he reached out and pulled it out of the rock, and a huge weight pulled him up.

Li Huaiyun looked down at the small bronze tripod, he didn't expect such a small thing to be so heavy, it seems that this thing is by no means made of ordinary metal, it is a material with a considerable density.

It took him a lot of effort to bring the bronze tripod to the surface and return to the shore.

At this time, the entire laketop of the mountain is sparkling under the sunlight, and the beautiful scenery here, coupled with this peculiar mountaintop lake, can not help but make people sigh at the magic of nature.

Li Huaiyun steamed the water on his body, and then sat on the edge of the lake, this time he finally escaped death, if it weren't for his own eyes, he would probably be drinking Meng Po soup now.

This Jueming Temple is so evil, and there are people who flock to it, it seems that it should be more than just exercises and practice, this time back to Kyoto, it is necessary to explain to the secretary that the danger of this place is probably worse than those demons and monsters.

He picked up the bronze tripod on the side and put it in front of his eyes to observe it carefully, and he could feel the slow weight from his hand.

This is a three-legged bronze tripod, the body of the tripod is engraved with intricate inscriptions, crooked words, like tadpoles, there is a lid above the tripod, on which there is a delicate chain entanglement, which seems to lock this lid there, and the tripod foot also has chains.

Although this tripod is only half an arm length, it weighs hundreds of catties, if it is not a martial arts practitioner, ordinary people simply cannot lift this tripod out of the water in such a deep lake, and can also take it back and forth in their hands to observe.

What is locked in here, Li Huaiyun is very curious, according to his thoughts, there must be something extremely vicious hidden in it, and this thing has a very powerful aura.

He could already feel the restless, wanting to breathe from inside.

Such a small tripod, at most there is a baby or something? His heart tightened, could it really be such an evil thing?

No way! The old monk said that this was once a battlefield of gods and demons, how could there be such a disgusting thing, but he thought about it, all demons and monsters were involved, so this kind of thing is not strange here.

He became more and more curious about what was in it, and suddenly, a gruff and muffled voice sounded in his head, as if calling to him.

"Quick! Get rid of the chains and get me out! ”

Li Huaiyun thought to himself that this trick was too pediatric, as if every fairy tale was like this, he held the bronze tripod, "Who are you!" Why should I let you go! ”

The voice said, "I am a survivor of the battlefield! ”