In the following time, Lin Heng learned about the Lock Demon Tower from Daoist Jinghui again.

I also gradually learned that what was really terrifying in the Lock Demon Tower was the existence of a Heavenly Demon Emperor.

According to the records of Shushan.

At the beginning, the Heavenly Demon Emperor was not born in the human world, some people say that it comes from the real demon race, and some people say that it is an existence that has fallen after the immortals were born with evil thoughts.

But none of that matters.

The important thing is that it is in the human world, and it has a terrifying cultivation that surpasses the human world!

It can be said that the demon dragon of Laoshan Mountain, the corpse of Maoshan Mountain, the Heavenly Wounded Star in the Demon Hall of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, plus the old demon of Montenegro who has been solved, are all tied together, and they are not the horror of a Heavenly Demon Emperor!

Therefore, the lock demon tower must not be lost.

And this is also the reason why the rest of the holy places obviously have their own civil strife, but they still need to allocate people to help Shushan.

No way.

In order to guard the lock demon tower, the Taoist priest of Shushan is almost faulty.

Even the current head of the sect, the Pure Hui Dao Master, is actually just a grandmaster realm.

It is conceivable that Shushan has fallen to a certain point now.

Lin Heng sighed in his heart, thinking about the past, Shushan was also one of the five holy places.

But since the last Changqing real person soared, Shushan has declined little by little, and finally lost the seat of the Holy Land and retreated to the second-tier force.

"By the way, the head of the Jinghui Dao, there is still something in the poor Dao, why is there civil strife in my Daomen Holy Land at the same time?"

"Is this a coincidence? Or ......" Lin Heng asked the biggest doubt.

Daoist Jinghui hesitated for a moment before saying: "According to the foundations, it should be because the ghost city of Xudu is going to recover, the evil aura in the underground is growing day by day, and the strength of those suppressed demons and evil spirits has been improved, and then there will be chaos." ”

"But ......"

"According to our investigation, in addition to this, there may be Buddhist spies who are deliberately breaking the ban on sealing demons."

Speaking of this, the Jinghui Dao Chief lowered his voice: "Not long ago, there was a problem with the prohibition of the Lock Demon Tower, and there was almost an accident at that time, but fortunately, the masters of various sects and factions came in time, especially the five in the imperial capital, this time they made a lot of efforts." ”

"Similarly, it is also the imperial capital that reminds us that there may be people in the Little Sumeru Mountain in Shu Mountain."

"It's Mt. Kosuru again?"

Hearing this, Lin Heng's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

"What, you've crossed paths with Little Sumeru?"

Jinghui Daoist showed curiosity, and then suddenly said: "By the way, Lianzhou Zhenren seems to have said that when you destroyed Jinshan Temple, a master of Little Sumeru Mountain attacked you. ”

"That's right."

Lin Heng nodded and said, "He is the contemporary holy son of Little Sumeru Mountain. ”

"I was beheaded a few days ago."

"Oh...... Wait, what? ”

Jinghui Daochang's eyes were round, and he was stunned on the spot.

……

In the next three days, Lin Heng stayed in Shushan, not only to wait for the three real people to be safe, but also to learn more about the things in the holy land with the Taoist leaders of the major holy lands.

……

And the other side.

Little Mount Meru.

For five days, bathing and washing hands, burning incense and praying.

Today, the awakening ritual has finally begun.

The entire Little Sumeru Mountain, tens of thousands of monks, all gathered in Lotus Square.

The rumored Holy Buddha Terrace is built in the very center of the Lucky Lotus Pond, where the water of the pond is golden, and there are dragonfish swimming in it, and the fairy air is steaming.

There are a total of eighty-one golden lotus flowers in the pool, and they are arranged with lotus petals, clustered around the holy Buddha platform in the center.

At that time, Xiao Fahai, who had a dragon tattooed on his shoulder, was sitting upright in the Holy Buddha platform.

His eyes were closed and he hadn't woken up since that day.

But at this time, he couldn't sit down, and his body was filled with a faint golden light, which was solemn and sacred.

Venerable Light, as well as the twelve elders of Mount Meru, were all beside the Qi Luck Pool, with them as the leader, and tens of thousands of monks behind them knelt down and worshipped.

The Holy Master was still sitting high in the clouds, his eyes were calm, and he looked down on the monks.

After the time of the sacrifice.

The holy master recited it leisurely with a great mystical sound.

"As I heard: For a while, the Buddha was defending the country. but the tree is given to the garden of solitude, with the great bhikkhus of a thousand two hundred and fifty people. ”

"At that time, when the world-honored one eats, he wears clothes and holds a bowl, and goes into the great city to beg for food."

"He begged for the first time in his city, and returned to this place. Eat the food, collect the mantle, wash the feet. Sit on a seat. ”

“……”

"If I smell ......"

Accompanied by the recitation of the holy teacher, one after another substantive scriptures fell from his mouth.

His voice rang out in all directions.

Like the Buddha's meditation, it seems to be far and near, reverberating endlessly.

At this moment, tens of thousands of monks clasped their palms together and chanted.

……

In the small Sumeru mountain, it is already ready to meet the real Fahai.

But Lingyin Temple, which is also a holy sect, is facing a huge crisis at this moment.

At this time, the abbot was hidden, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his chest was undulating, and he struggled to get up in the ruins of the collapsed Buddha hall.

Behind him were the eighteen bronze Arhats, who were also seriously injured.

Furthermore.

The nearly 10,000 monks who set up the Great Light Buddha Lotus Array also fell to the ground one after another under the blow of the tree demon grandmother, mourning all over the wilderness.

"Dryad, the destruction of the Black Mountain was done by that Taoist priest!"

"If you don't go to him for revenge, why don't you always get along with my Lingyin Temple?"

Chenyin felt that he was about to go crazy, he was about to be mad, the last time he learned that the dragon pestle was destroyed, which made him faint for many days, today he finally woke up, and the black mountain ghost tree didn't know what was crazy, and he went directly into the Lingyin Temple.

He hurriedly ordered the monks in the temple to set up the Buddha Lotus Array of the Great Bright Temple to face the battle.

Who would have thought that this Black Mountain Ghost Tree, today's strength would be ten times more terrifying than the last time, and with a casual blow, it would let its side all collapse.

How to fight?

How does this work?

"What the hell are you going to do?" Dusty asked through gritted teeth.

The Dryad's eyes were gloomy, and she once again said her intentions.

"Little Sumeru, tell me where Little Sumeru is!"

Chenyin was a little crazy: "The poor monk said, I don't know, I really don't know, why don't you believe it?" ”

"Monks, don't speak!!"

He couldn't figure out why he was so unlucky these days.

Out of the door, Lingyin Temple was emptied.

I wanted to take the golden body of Fahai, but I didn't say that I lost the treasure of the town temple.

The madman who released His Royal Highness the Dragon Descending expected him to take back the immortal soldiers, but as a result, he directly destroyed the Dragon Descending Pestle, no one could think of it!

Now it's even more excessive, this dryad is going to Little Sumeru Mountain, can't find a way, and turns around and runs to hit his own mountain gate?

Is there a fucking royal law in this?

Is there still a heavenly principle?

"I don't care!"

The tree demon grandmother's eyes were fierce, and she shouted sharply: "If the Lingyin Temple today, no one can tell me where the Little Sumeru Mountain is, and I will destroy you, the Holy Sect of Buddhism!" ”

It was covered in demonic energy, like a volcanic eruption, so strong that it made all the monks frightened.

Seeing such a situation, Chen Yin couldn't bear it anymore, and turned his head and shouted at the ancestral land:

"You guys don't show up again!"

"The poor monk doesn't care anymore, just let the Lingyin Temple be destroyed from now on, damn!!"

Speaking of this, he said to the dryad: "There are two thousand years old things in there, they must know where the Little Sumeru Mountain is, if you attack it directly, they will definitely say it!" ”

The dust is also rotten now, what holy sect is glory and disgrace, the rise and fall of a thousand years?

Fuck it!

The third watch is here, and when the plot is smoothed, if the state is good in a few days, it will be added.

(End of chapter)