The sea breeze blows gently, and a giant sea turtle floats leisurely on the sparkling sea.

On the back of the turtle, there are four people, they are dressed in white monk's robes, wearing white monk's hats, and their long hair dances lightly in the wind, fluttering like immortals.

Sitting in the center was a young man named Li Shuidao. His eyes were deep, as if he was hiding thousands of stars, and he held a string of Buddha beads in his hand, each of which was crystal clear and exuded a faint brilliance.

This string of Buddha beads is a magic weapon that he used his natal essence blood to refine, and it is a natal magic weapon, composed of one hundred and eight floating relics and a ghostly light Bodhi, containing the power of light and darkness, Buddha and demons.

Li Shuidao can set up a "Pagoda Floating Array" with just a thought, and even transform it into a stronger Demon Array.

The real name of this magic weapon is called "Youfan Demon Bead", after all, each Futu relic contains the remnant soul spirit of the Lord of Shadows, which is comparable to the existence of the Mahayana period of the human race, which is enough to make countless monks salivate. And the shadow power that Li Shuidao happened to possess at the level of the Demon Venerable complemented this magic weapon.

The shadow power in his body is worried about how to exert its power, and with this treasure, he can completely exert the shadow power hidden in the virtual realm to the extreme.

As long as he urged the magic bead, the shadow power in his body seemed to have found an outlet for catharsis, surging out, echoing with the remnant soul spirit of the shadow lord in the magic bead, and bursting out with amazing power.

This power is not only powerful, but also extremely aggressive, as if it is capable of devouring everything. With the blessing of the magic beads, Li Shuidao felt as if he had incarnated into a demon god, with an aura of destruction in every move.

Of course, this is not all the power of the magic bead, and with the shadow power that Li Shuidao has at present, it is not enough to make it burst out with all its power.

If he possesses the power of the shadows of the Lord of Shadows, and uses the magic beads refined by his remnant soul in cooperation, then he is simply the second Lord of Shadows, an existence that swallows the heavens and the earth.

Of course, the real name of the magic weapon is only known to Li Shuidao himself, and he will tell others that this string of magic beads is called "Bodhi Beads". This pearl is a ray of Buddha light between heaven and earth condensed, with endless Buddha power, dazzling, brilliance. It is not only the treasure of Buddhism, but also a sacred thing that protects the common people in the world, and has the powerful power to suppress all evil spirits. Only those who have justice, compassion, and the world in their hearts can give full play to the true power of Bodhi beads.

Li Shuidao, who was dressed in white, silently twisted the Buddha beads in his hand, one by one......

The three women, Qing Ming, Ziyan and Mo Xiang, sat on both sides and behind Li Shuidao respectively. They have beautiful faces and dusty temperaments, and they sit on the back of a turtle with Li Shuidao, like a beautiful picture.

Li Shuidao looked into the distance and slowly spoke: "Three girls, the four of us walking together, it is fate." I propose that we form a sect called Mingdeng Temple. I am the head of this Bright Lantern Temple. What do you think? ”

Qing Ming smiled slightly and nodded in agreement: "Qing Ming has no objection." ”

Ziyan and Moshang also nodded in agreement.

Li Shuidao stared at the three people in front of him and slowly spoke: "Although the Mingdeng Temple is newly built, there is no majestic temple or solemn dojo, but the inheritance of the Taoist system cannot be broken. Today, I will teach you the Taoism of Mingdeng Temple. ”

When Qing Ming heard this, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he bowed down and said, "The disciple is willing to listen to you." "The same is true of Purple Smoke and Ink.

Li Shuidao spoke softly, his voice like a heavenly sound: "The three of you, who were once under the Lord of Shadows, are now out of his control, and your cultivation will definitely decline. But it is also a new beginning, an opportunity to rediscover oneself and pursue true strength. ”

The three of them glanced at each other, and a trace of determination flashed in their eyes. They all bowed to Li Shuidao and said, "Please ask the master to guide the maze." ”

Li Shuidao smiled slightly and said, "The method I passed on is a Buddhist exercise, called "Heart Sea Bright Lantern Technique". Originally, this exercise was only used to clarify the mind and clear the state of mind, and it was not a profound Dharma. However, now that you are free from the power of the shadows, it is the perfect time to practice this exercise. The sea of hearts lights up the light, dispels the darkness, and sees the light, and your circumstances complement this exercise, so that the shadows recede and you can see the great light. ”

The three of them were fascinated by what they heard, they never expected that without the protection of the Lord of Shadows, the power of shadows would fade, and it would actually become an opportunity for them to cultivate.

Li Shuidao sat on the back of the spirit turtle, and he was also contemplating the book "Heart Sea Bright Lantern Formula". In the past, he had successfully built a foundation for cultivating the Tianyuan Sect's "Tianyuan Qi Cultivation Technique", and gave birth to a white cloud in the virtual realm, however, this white cloud's advanced path was like a mist, making him elusive. He flipped through countless Taoist books, but he still couldn't find a clue, after all, the path he took was a field that no one had set foot in before.

After so many years, there is still only that white cloud in the virtual realm, floating alone in the sky.

Li Shuidao knew in his heart that he had to put down this white cloud for the time being, and instead devote himself to the cultivation of the Heart Sea Bright Lantern Technique. After all, judging the situation, the most powerful force in this virtual realm is the endless "shadow power".

He intends to cultivate the "Heart Sea Bright Lantern Technique" to end this pattern of short days and long nights.

If you can succeed, you can cultivate the "Heart Sea Bright Lantern Technique" to form a golden pill, and if you fail, you can at least balance the power of the Void Realm and make the path of the Void Realm go further.

Build a foundation without regrets!

For ordinary monks, if they want to change their exercises, they have to reverse the previous exercises before they were established.

But for Li Shuidao, he had the endless mana provided by the Void Realm anyway, and it was not too troublesome to start cultivating from the Qi Refining Period.

That white cloud still stayed in the virtual realm, and if he didn't touch it, he only needed to start cultivating the "Heart Sea Bright Lantern Technique" from the Qi refining period, and it would not affect the "Tianyuan Qi Cultivation Technique" at all, which was the benefit brought by the vast world of 25 million acres.

He can cultivate any Dao method without conflict.

Li Shuidao pinched the Bodhi Buddha beads in his hand, and recited the essence of "The Bright Lamp of the Sea of the Heart" in his mouth: "The sea of hearts is boundless, and the bright lights shine on the world." The mind is condensed, and the heart lamp is always bright......"

The four of them practiced according to the mantra, and gradually, they felt as if there was really a bright light slowly shining in their hearts......

The boundless sea, the vastness, the blue sky meets the rough sea, as if only this vast ocean is left between heaven and earth. High in the sky, a cloud boat floats quietly above the sea of clouds.

At this time, Yunzhou deliberately lowered its altitude and no longer flew in the clouds, which undoubtedly increased the risk of being ambushed by the Kraken.

At this moment, two monks, a man and a woman, flew down from the cloud boat.

They were light, like fluttering flocculents, and in the blink of an eye, they flew in front of a huge turtle demon. The turtle demon only showed a huge back shell above the sea, and on the back sat four people, a man and three women, they were dressed in white and hats, and their long hair was fluttering, neither like monks nor ordinary monks.

"Who are you?" Female cultivator Luo Ningbing asked vigilantly, her eyes revealing a hint of unease.

The man smiled slightly and said, "We are monks from Mingdeng Temple, my name is Shui Dao, and these three are my fellow disciples, Qingming, Ziyan, and Mosheng. I don't know what the two Taoist friends are doing? ”

The male cultivator Yun Wudai interrupted Luo Ningbing's words, he arched his hand to Li Shuidao, and said, "We are the monks of the Yunmiao Immortal Clan, and the Yunmiao Immortal Clan is a cultivator family composed of the three surnames Yun, Luo, and Feng. My name is Yun Wudai, and her name is Luo Ningbing. We passed through this place, and when we saw you practicing here, we were curious, so we asked. ”

Li Shuidao nodded and said, "It turned out to be a fellow Daoist of the Yunmiao Immortal Clan, and I am fortunate to meet it." We have been practicing here for seven or eight years, and we are very happy to see our immortal friends today. ”

When Yun Wudai heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "This is the blood crocodile sea area, and it is full of dangers. That blood crocodile had great malice towards the Terran monks, and the four Daoists had to be guarded against. ”

Li Shuidao listened, his heart moved, and he said with a grateful face: "Thank you Yun Daoyou for reminding me." However, our spirit turtle is a bit special and can help us hide our aura, so we didn't encounter any danger along the way. ”

When Yun Wudai and Luo Ningbing heard this, they suddenly realized that they admired Li Shuidao and the others even more.

"Ning Bing, let's go back, they're not the people we're looking for." Yun Wudai said to Luo Ningbing.

Luo Ningbing nodded solemnly, the reason why the eldest lady lowered Yunzhou to such a height was to greet that person.

Now they recognized the wrong person and told them to raise the boat at once, so that they would not be in danger.

But at this moment, a huge wave suddenly set off on the sea, accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, a huge crocodile rose from the sea and bit the cloud boat suspended in mid-air. The cloud boat shattered in two under the sharp teeth of the giant crocodile, and a large number of monks fell into the sea with an exclamation.

Yun Wudai and Luo Ningbing's faces changed greatly, and Luo Ningbing exclaimed even more: "It's a disaster, the eldest lady is still on the boat!" ”

Boom, boom......

The bitten cloud boat exploded violently twice, and the sound of the explosion echoed on the surface of the sea, and the strong shock wave caused the death and death of a large number of monks. The sea suddenly became chaotic, and the cries for help of the monks and the roar of the kraken came and went.

Seeing this, Li Shuidao clasped his hands together, and said something in his mouth: "My Buddha is merciful, and I hope you can be transcendent." With that, his figure flashed, and he flew in front of the huge blood crocodile.

The size of the blood crocodile is as large as a mountain, it is overturned over the sea, its leather armor is as red as blood, and it exudes a ferocious aura that makes people palpitate.

Although Li Shuidao's bearing is extraordinary, he looks extremely small in front of such a large blood crocodile, like an insignificant mosquito.

Li Shuidao clasped his hands together and proclaimed loudly: "Blood crocodile donor, the bitter sea is boundless, and turning back is the shore." Put down the butcher's knife and do good. His voice was not loud, but it seemed to have a penetrating power, causing the waters around him to vibrate.

Yun Wudai stood aside, looking at Li Shuidao with a shocked face, and muttered to himself in his heart: "Is he crazy?" It was a fifth-order blood crocodile demon, and even a god-transforming stage monk couldn't defeat it in the middle of the sea. ”

Luo Ningbing nervously grabbed Yun Wudai's sleeve and roared: "Li Daoyou, come back quickly, that thing is a monster and can't understand the Dharma." ”

Li Shuidao didn't seem to hear their dissuasion, he took a deep breath and began to cast illusions.

Ever since Madame Pearl became his colleague, Li Shuidao had naturally mastered illusion.

I saw that his figure became incomparably huge under the effect of illusion, and the light of the Buddha lingered, and the atmosphere was myriad. His figure seems to be one with heaven and earth, exuding an awe-inspiring atmosphere.

The blood crocodile was disturbed by this illusion, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. Li Shuidao took the opportunity to persuade again: "Blood crocodile donor, put down the butcher's knife!" ”

His voice was full of compassion and kindness, as if it could penetrate the bloody crocodile's ferocious shell and touch the softness of its heart.

But after all, the blood crocodile is a fierce beast of the sea, how can its ferocity be easily resolved with two fluttering sentences?

I saw a look of confusion in its eyes flash, and then it became fierce. It opened its bloody mouth and bit down on Li Shuidao.

Illusion is powerless to deal with existences of the same level.

As soon as Li Shuidao's body moved, he dodged the attack of the blood crocodile.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Why is the donor so stubborn and can't understand the Dharma?" ”

Li Shuidao shook his hand and offered the "Bodhi Bead" in his hand.

One hundred and eight Bodhi beads suddenly turned into a nine-story pagoda with golden light under the control of the ghostly Bodhi.

The stupa stands majestically and overflows with golden light, as if it contains endless power, which makes people feel awe-inspired.

The blood crocodile was under the pagoda, its huge body struggled and roared frantically, it spewed blood, blood light like a sharp blade, as if it could tear the heavens and the earth, but it could not break free from the golden bondage.

The golden light of the stupa was like a net from heaven to earth, firmly suppressing the blood crocodile in it, and it could not move at all.

Li Shuidao stood beside the pagoda, clasped his hands together, and recited the scriptures in a low voice. His voice was deep and powerful, and every word seemed to carry the blessing of Buddha power, causing the air around him to vibrate.

Qing Ming, Ziyan and Mo Sheng also flew to the other three corners of the pagoda and chanted the scriptures with Li Shuidao. The four of them stood in the four directions of the pagoda, southeast, northwest and northwest, and jointly cast the "Heart Sea Lamp Mantra".

With the chanting of the mantra, streams of powerful Buddha power emanated from the four of them and converged into the stupa. The golden light of the stupa becomes even more dazzling, as if to illuminate the entire sea.

The blood crocodile roared beneath the stupa, spewing blood as it tried to break through its restraints. However, the golden light of the stupa is like an impregnable mountain, and no matter how hard the blood crocodile struggles, it cannot be shaken in the slightest.

Suddenly, the blood crocodile let out an earth-shattering roar, and its body slammed into a sway, shaking the pagoda slightly. However, this is nothing more than a death throes.

While the four of them were reciting the scriptures, the stupa burst out with endless golden light, which stabbed into the body of the blood crocodile like a thousand sharp swords. The blood crocodile let out a terrible scream under the stab of the golden light, and its body began to shrink rapidly, and finally dissipated into a blood light in the air.

As the blood crocodile dissipated, the golden light of the stupa gradually converged, and finally turned into a ray of ghostly light and returned to the Bodhi beads. The four of Li Shuidao were bathed in the light of the Buddha, and their figures looked solemn and sacred in the golden light.

Seeing this, the surrounding monks all showed disbelief.

The Yunmiao Immortal Clan had fought with this blood crocodile for thousands of years, and the countless monks who had been killed and injured couldn't help this monster.

I never thought that such a big problem would be solved so easily.

By four unknown monks, a sect that has never been heard of.

(End of chapter)