The small stone that the girl threw out, although it seemed to be still there, was no longer in this space.

This is the magical power that the girl sits under the tea tree of enlightenment and realizes through the secret of the word.

Opening her eyes and slowly standing up, the girl once again stared deeply into the depths of the Immortal Mountain, and then turned around and left here.

"Finally leaving, you feel it, she seems to be luring us into a move."

"I don't know, I can't see through, I just know that she has some kind of terrible curse on her."

"Don't pay attention to it, before there is no righteous path, no matter how powerful it is, in the end it will be just a handful of loess in the long river of years."

The girl left the Immortal Mountain and began to look for the other five-colored altars again.

Since her brother's corpse came back, the five-color altar in Zhongzhou has no way to use, so the girl will look for it in the entire starry sky.

Hopefully find a way to get to that legendary Earth.

With a glimmer of light, the girl walked out of the five-colored altar, surrounded by wind and sand.

It's a dead land.

The girl squatted down, reached out and grabbed a ball of sand, looked at the sand that was lost in her hand, and got up silently.

If there is no perceptual error, this should be the legendary Western Desert.

Legend has it that the Emperor who has traveled the farthest in the way of faith, the ashram of Amitabha Buddha is here.

At the same time, it is also a dangerous place.

The way of Buddhism.

The girl wasn't sure if she could withstand it with her current cultivation, but based on what she had learned, the danger here was beyond imagination.

Because of the former Buddha, the girl's brother also told him some stories about Buddhism.

It's just that at that time, she didn't understand what a Buddha was at all, and even though her cultivation has reached this point now, when she recalls the so-called Zen words that her brother once said, she still feels foggy.

When it comes to Zen language, even the natural Buddha has no way to compare with his brother in Zen language.

Mount Meru, here is the most important place in the Western Desert Buddha Country, and it is also the largest Buddhist mountain gate here.

It's just that when the girl came to this pure land of Buddhism, what she felt was not any tranquility and kindness, but noisy and noisy.

Someone is attacking Mount Meru.

Entering, with great interest, the girl saw a monkey.

It was a great sage, and at this time, he was holding a fairy iron rod unscrupulously, provoking the ancient Buddha.

His momentum was terrifying, and the flames of unimaginable fighting spirit burned in his chest.

On the opposite side of the menacing monkey, countless bald old monks closed their eyes and said nothing, silently reciting the scriptures, seemingly not seeing the monkey's arrogance at all.

Silence.

They were chanting the scriptures in unison, making the monkey on the other side more and more irritable.

The terrifying fairy iron rod danced with tigers and tigers, even in the most terrifying array of Buddhism, the monkey did not have the slightest fear.

"Is this the legendary degree?

Just a bunch of people chanting sutras to monkeys? ”

The girl was very interested, and this ability to transform others made the girl observe with interest, and she wanted to know about this magical power.

I don't know how long this has lasted, and it may continue to continue.

Compared to the initial irritability, the monkey has gradually calmed down, as if he has realized something.

The girl just like that, observed from a distance for a long time, and about seven years passed, and the old monks who recited the scriptures slowly ended the scriptures.

Still not figuring it out, the girl watched the monkey gradually change from irritable to calm, and in the past seven years, she had not understood what the old monks were doing.

She had also walked the path of faith, but it was not deep, but even so, she did not understand the means of Buddhism.

"It's really weird as my brother said."

The girl didn't make contact, but just bypassed this important place of Buddhism and came to their five-colored altar.

No one stopped them, even if they saw the existence of the girl, those bald monks didn't make the slightest move.

just silently let the girl move forward and enter their five-colored altar, looking so desireless.

"It's weird."

The girl left quickly, no longer staying here, the chassis of the Buddha Gate is really too weird.

Even though it took seven years, with the talent of a girl, she still still didn't figure out what a Buddha was.

Don't think about it, the girl frowned, and directly cut off this thought of herself.

This should be his instinctive self-preservation, if he really thinks clearly, what is a Buddha, then I am afraid that at that time, unconsciously, she has been tempered.

This is the method of Buddhism, which is difficult to prevent.

After passing through the five-colored altar of the Buddha Gate, the place where the girl came was a sea of flowers, with blood-colored flowers blooming on the other side, and countless corpses piled up into a hill.

"How could it be here?"

The girl was a little incredulous, how could the five-colored altar of the Buddha Gate teleport here?

This sea of flowers on the other side was caused by the drop of blood on the mask at the beginning.

The girl is now strangely back to the place where she started, the small village.

"Amitabha, female benefactor, why are you so surprised, isn't this the place you have always wanted to come back to?"

A Buddha horn made the girl come back to her senses in an instant, and the broken sword appeared in her hand in the next moment.

Turning around, a bald monk was looking at the girl with his hands folded at the moment, with a huge circle of light behind him, as if there were countless living beings, playing and singing behind him.

Chanting is a testament to the great compassion and wisdom of the monks.

"How are you?"

The girl looked at the monk in front of her in disbelief, her eyes full of disbelief.

"Why can't it be me, donor."

Feeling the girl's surprise, the bald monk did not have any change in his expression, he was still smiling at the girl.

It seems that nothing can shake his emotions, or that anything he encounters is this kind expression.

"No, there's a problem."

The girl clenched the black broken sword in her hand and felt the strangeness around her.

She looked closely at the monk in front of her, her eyes burning with anger.

"You're fooling me, I didn't expect you and him to be twins too."

The girl can be sure that all the people who entered the five-colored altar are dead, at least the message that the final sister brought to him is like this.

So the question is, what is the matter with the Buddha who appeared in front of him?

Thinking of Sister Gui and Sister Gui Li, she suddenly figured it out, and she also understood what tricks this guy in front of her was playing.