The peaks of the West Mountains.

Luohan Temple is not far from Xishan Temple, and the two Buddhist temples are separated by a mountain.

Xishan Temple is in Tianyun Peak, the main peak of Xishan Mountain Range, and Luohan Temple is in Luoyun Peak, the side peak.

It is precisely because the two temples are so close that Luohan Temple and Xishan Temple have evolved from the initial competition for believers and resources, and finally evolved into a state of hatred and hostility.

When the male protagonist came to the foot of Luoyun Peak, he looked up at the towering mountains, and his face suddenly became solemn.

He didn't wait for Yao Qing to go to the Immortal Cultivation Conference together.

It's not that the male protagonist suddenly burst out of ambition, and he is not ready to retire, and he wants to make another career.

Rather, his heart was suddenly frightened, creepy, and he felt restless, as if something terrible was about to happen.

If the male protagonist has the eyes of the sky, he will know that when his heart is pounding, it is when Su Qianqian's consciousness awakens in the gluttonous body.

Su Qianqian murmured an affectionate "Brother Fajing", and half of the city had already scared the male protagonist so much that his ass was urinating.

The male protagonist barely stayed up all night, and the next day he couldn't stand the pressure, so he secretly avoided Yao Qing's sight, sneaked away from the Four Seas Restaurant, and came all the way to the Luohan Temple.

He couldn't wait and was ready to start his life in seclusion early.

However, before that, the male protagonist sent the old monk back to the Luohan Temple as agreed.

This was the last thing he did in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

After doing this, he will be completely secluded.

The road to Luoyunfeng Mountain is steep, there are many pilgrims, and the male protagonist is worried about being discovered, so he deliberately went around from the back mountain to prepare for climbing.

Halfway through the climb, the male protagonist suddenly reacted, he didn't need to hide!

He's here to give away, not to steal, what are you afraid of?

The male protagonist was chased and killed by the people of the Great Xia Court before, and he didn't dare to see people openly, and his first reaction was to hide and take the dark road.

"Iniquity!"

When the male protagonist woke up, he was just stuck halfway up the mountainside, looking down at the steep cliff, and looking up at the sea of clouds.

No up, no down.

The male protagonist was depressed and wanted to cry without tears.

At this moment, the question that the male protagonist had once again thought about ten thousand times came to his mind.

How did he get to where he is now?

Was you born at a time when you shouldn't have been born?

Was it taken to a place where it shouldn't be?

Did you pick up a ring that you shouldn't have picked up?

Or was it a bowl of white porridge that he regretted for the rest of his life?

The male protagonist wanted to break his head, but he didn't figure it out after all.

When exactly did the gears of fate start turning?

The old monk in the ring sensed the male protagonist's low mood, and asked suspiciously: "Little monk, what's wrong with you?" ”

The old monk was in a good mood.

It has been hundreds of years since he left the Luohan Temple.

Although it is now returning in the form of a soul, it can be regarded as a return to the roots.

The male protagonist exhaled lightly and pressed down the depression in his chest.

Shaking his head slightly, the male protagonist looked up at the sea of clouds above his head, and said in a deep voice: "It's okay, let's continue!" ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for the old monk to respond, and continued to go up the mountain.

The old monk didn't say much.

He was about to return to the Luohan Temple, and he suddenly felt a sense of homesickness.

I wonder what happened to the Luohan Temple?

I wonder if anyone else remembers him?

The spirit grass he planted before was all wasted, right?

I don't know what happened to the disciples and fellow disciples back then?

At this moment, the old monk's mood was as complicated and apprehensive as the male protagonist.

In order to prevent the bald donkeys of Xishan Temple from sneaking up on the back mountain, the people of Luohan Temple laid a lot of prohibitions on Luoyun Peak.

The cultivation of the male protagonist's fourth-order clutch realm can't be used, and he can only climb up with his physical strength.

After climbing up for a quarter of an hour, the man's strength was a little overwhelmed.

He looked at a raised platform above his head, and with a fierce force of his hands, he jumped up directly, ready to rest on the platform.

As soon as he landed, the male protagonist sighed lightly.

The stone walls of the platform are carved with many scriptures.

The male protagonist is no stranger to this kind of thing of carving scriptures on stone.

This is a Buddhist way of practice.

Some of the high-ranking monks of Xishan Temple usually practice in this way when they have not made progress in studying the Dharma.

The male protagonist feels strange about who will practice on the mountainside where this bird doesn't.

The environment here is harsh, inaccessible, and no one sees it after carving.

If there are no pilgrims singing praises and praising them, isn't it in vain?

The male protagonist can't figure it out, and the old monk is also confused.

Old monks rarely come to the back mountain, and there is no such place to practice in their memory.

The male protagonist stretched out his hand and touched the traces of the stone wall, feeling a little surprised in his heart.

"The scars are old, the color of the edge is the same as the surrounding stone walls, and it looks like these scriptures are at least a few hundred years old."

The male protagonist asked curiously: "Arhat Patriarch, do you know who is practicing here?" ”

The old monk muttered: "The Luohan Temple has a profound heritage, proud of the peaks of the West Mountain, and there are countless monks in the temple. Probably one of the Dao masters didn't want to attract attention, so he chose to practice here. ”

The male protagonist was silent.

Although he betrayed Xishan Temple, he grew up there after all.

The old monk said in front of him that the Luohan Temple was the first in the West Mountain, and he was still a little uncomfortable in his heart.

I didn't want to say anything, the male protagonist finished resting, took another look at the stone wall, and was ready to continue climbing.

As soon as he thought that he would be able to retire after sending the old monk back, the male protagonist couldn't help but start looking forward to it, and he had the energy to climb the mountain.

Just about to leave, the male protagonist suddenly saw a little orange halo in the crack of the stone out of the corner of his eye.

That bit of orange light is very inconspicuous.,If it wasn't for the male protagonist accidentally seeing it.,It's impossible to find it at all.。

"There seems to be something inside the stone wall!"

The male protagonist stepped forward, wanting to find out what that orange halo was, and his palm rested on the stone wall, and he immediately felt a trace of warmth.

Although the heat is not high, compared with the cold stone wall on the side, you can still feel a strong contrast.

The old monk also came to be interested.

For the first time, he took the initiative to come out of the ring, and then prepared to burrow through the crack in the stone to see which senior was there.

As a result, as soon as the old monk's soul approached the stone wall, it was flown out by the forbidden bullet formed by the scriptures on the stone wall.

Hey?

The old monk looked at the scriptures on the stone wall and was suddenly a little surprised.

He originally thought that these scriptures were the way of some eminent monk's practice, but he didn't expect them to be a ban.

The male protagonist is also interested.

The owner of the stone chamber has gone to such great lengths to arrange a ban on the stone wall, and it seems that there is something remarkable in it.

The male protagonist stretched out his hand and stepped forward, wanting to try to push the stone wall away.

The scriptures on the stone walls shimmer with golden light, forming an invisible barrier.

The male protagonist feels like his hands are stuck in a swamp, he can't reach in, he can't pull out, and it's extremely uncomfortable.

"Patriarch Luohan, what is this?" The male protagonist turned back and asked the old monk.

The old monk was flicked by the scripture prohibition on the stone wall just now, and his soul was not lightly injured, and the already dim soul was thinned again.

If he still had the strength of the Quenching Body Realm before, then his current strength might not be as good as that of a newborn baby.

Hearing the words of the male protagonist, he forced his spirit to look at the scriptures on the stone wall.

I watched it for a long time, but I didn't understand it.

The old monk coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment and said, "This is a scripture."

The male protagonist was silent again.

He's not blind!

Can he not know that this is a scripture?

The point is what the text says!

His hand is still trapped inside, how can he take it out?

The old monk understood the meaning of the male protagonist's tone, but he was silent and didn't speak.

He read the scriptures on the stone wall, but he didn't understand them.

On the stone wall is the normal "Diamond Sutra", and the old monk has long memorized it.

What the old monk couldn't understand was how an ordinary "Diamond Sutra", after being engraved on the stone wall, became a ban that he had never seen before?

How is this done?

Maybe he heard the question in the old monk's heart, and a gentle voice suddenly sounded.

"This is the Vajra Mantra."

On the platform, a red gold halo appeared out of thin air.

Prince Zhi walked out of the halo and looked at the male protagonist's face, which was seven or eight points similar to him, and couldn't help but lose his mind for a while.

The old monk saw the red gold halo, and his eyes shrank sharply.

"Dragon Domain?"

His face changed for a while, and then he said respectfully: "Old man Puxin, I have seen the royal nobles. ”

Prince Zhi glanced at the old monk, bowed his head slightly, and said with a chuckle: "The master has no anger on his body, and he is actually a rare monk in the realm of 'non-killing' in Buddhism." You're right with this kid! ”

After speaking, he waved his long sleeves, and a red gold streamer disappeared into the old monk's dim soul.

The old monk's soul was so badly damaged that he was powerless to dodge.

The streamer was so hurried and fast, and before the old monk could react, the red gold streamer directly submerged into his soul.

The old monk trembled, and his dim soul body filled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, the old monk not only recovered from his injuries, but also had a circle of red-gold fluorescent protection outside his soul, looking majestic and solemn.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk sensed the change in his soul body and was overjoyed.

His soul body had been weakened to the extreme before, and the old monk had already prepared to go back to the Luohan Temple to take a look, and then he would directly lose his soul.

As a result, he didn't expect the person in front of him to reshape his soul body with a streamer, even more than in his heyday.

"Thank you, noble!"

The old monk saluted and admired the legendary "Dragon Divine Skill".

Legend has it that the domineering power of "Dragon Divine Skill" is above the entire immortal cultivation world.

The old monk didn't believe it at first.

Now I see the person in front of me using "Dragon Divine Skill" to directly reshape his soul.

The old monk had to be convinced.

What the old monk didn't understand was why the person in front of him wanted to help him.

Zhao's madman has always killed people without blinking.

Conscience found that he had done good deeds?

Wrong!

The old monk decisively denied his speculation.

How can Zhao's madman have a conscience?

It is better to count on their conscience to find out, than to expect justice from heaven!

And.

The old monk glanced at the red gold fluorescence outside the mixed body, and his heart sank slightly.

Cheng is also "Dragon Divine Skill", and defeat is also "Dragon Divine Skill".

Although the Dragon Divine Skill reshaped his soul body, he was even close to the completion of the Buddha body.

But at the same time, he will also be imprisoned by "Dragon Divine Skill".

I'm afraid I won't be at ease anymore!

"Amitabha."

The old monk recited a Buddha name in his heart.

Although he is unwilling, but he is a fish and meat for a knife, what can he do for it?

Since you are powerless to resist, you can only accept your fate.

Prince Zhi casually solved the old monk, stepped forward, stretched out his hand and gently patted the male protagonist's arm.

The prohibition that originally bound the male protagonist's arm instantly retreated, and the male protagonist immediately withdrew his hand.

The male protagonist looked at Prince Zhi in shock, especially at the handsome face that was extremely handsome, better than him, and his eyes suddenly trembled.

The male protagonist always thought that the mysterious man in the black robe was his father.

Otherwise, the man would not have been able to find him easily.

It's just that the man is crazy, and he looks at the male protagonist's eyes close but not intimate, and even wants to force him to death, which doesn't seem to be the attitude that should be towards flesh and blood relatives at all.

Therefore, the male protagonist has always rejected him so much.

Now it seems that the male protagonist's previous rejection is justified.

The man was not his father.

Although the man also gave him a feeling of closeness, compared to the person in front of him, there was a lack of a sense of intimacy connected by blood in the closeness.

Without dripping blood to recognize his relatives, the male protagonist can directly conclude that the person in front of him is his father who has been "dead" for sixteen years!

That's right, as soon as the male protagonist remembered, Yao Su told the male protagonist that his father was dead.

The male protagonist has always been convinced.

It wasn't until the appearance of the mysterious man in black that the male protagonist had doubts about his background for the first time.

"Aren't you dead?"

The male protagonist looked at Prince Zhi and asked subconsciously.

"Don't be rude." The old monk said solemnly on the side.

The old monk knew that the royal family of the Zhao clan were all crazy.

Although the person in front of him seems to be quite sane, the behavior of the madman is inherently unpredictable.

Who can be sure if he will go crazy in the next second!

In case the male protagonist says something wrong, one person and one soul may have to be explained here today.

"Noise!"

Prince Zhi slapped it casually and directly pasted the old monk's soul on the stone wall.

The old monk struggled for a while, and found that he couldn't tear it off, so he honestly stuck to it.

He looked at Prince Zhi with a look of "I knew it was like this" in his eyes.

At the same time, he also secretly glanced at the male protagonist, wanting to remind the male protagonist to be careful when speaking.

Zhao's human brain is not the same as a normal circuit.

They cannot be understood by the minds of normal people.

However, the male protagonist looked at the person in front of him in a daze as if he hadn't seen it.

Prince Zhi smiled and said gently: "My name is Zhao Zhi, and I am the younger brother of the current emperor, and I am named 'Prince Zhi'." I went to find Aunt Ling, and she said that your layman's name is Yao Jing, and I will call you Jing'er too. ”

After Prince Zhi finished speaking, he glanced at the stone wall in front of him and asked the male protagonist: "I see that you were trapped in the prohibition of the "Vajra Mantra" outside just now, do you want to enter the stone room inside?" I'll open it for you! ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Prince Zhi raise his hand, and a red gold halo flashed in his eyes.

The scripture prohibition on the stone wall seemed to sense danger, and countless golden lights flowed, forming a golden barrier, trying to keep the invading enemies out.

"The king is here. A small ban, if it is not broken at this time, it will be when! ”

Prince Zhi snorted lightly, as if he had spoken the law.

The old monk and the male protagonist didn't even notice the slightest abnormality, and the golden barrier was shattered directly!

Rumble!

The stone wall exploded, revealing a stone chamber lit with orange oil lamps.

Prince Zhi seems to have done something insignificant.

He looked at the male protagonist with a smile and said softly:

"The door is open, let's get in."

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