4 Sumeru
Xu Nan frowned, and with one hand, he volleyed the scroll that fell to the ground into his palm, and with a flick of his fingers, the gold-patterned list sticker floated in the air.
The cold sound was still suppressed by one of his hands, his cheek was pressed against the couch, and his limbs were embarrassed and fluttering.
"It hurts, it hurts! Senior brother hurts! ”
His eyes fell on the words "Wendao Academy", Xu Nan was stunned for a long time, and picked up the cold sound like a cat, still a little incredulous: "You really chose Wendao Academy?" ”
Su Hansheng's ink hair was messy, and there were a few red marks on his face.
He covered his face and glared at Xu Nanzhi boldly.
Xu Nanyu glanced over, he immediately lowered his eyes, and said aggrievedly: "I just said, you don't believe it." ”
Xu Nanzhi realized that he had misunderstood, reached out and perfunctorily touched the marks on Su Hansheng's face to smooth his hair, and took the sticker and looked at it three times.
The cold voice was so coaxing, and he was not really willing to give birth to the anger of the senior brother, so he tilted his head and rubbed it on Xu Nan's palm, and said obediently: "Senior brother, am I obedient?" Listen or disobedient? ”
Xu Nanyu repeatedly confirmed that this list was fake, and the stone that had been hanging in his heart for a long time finally fell to the ground.
He rolled up the scroll, glanced at the cold sound, and said angrily, "It's good to kill you." ”
Shu Hansheng took this sentence as a compliment, and happily hugged Xu Nan's forearm and didn't want to let go: "Senior brother, don't worry, I will always be so well-behaved!" ”
Xu Nan threw the scroll, took it in his palm neatly, and snorted: "Tomorrow's birthday banquet will be attended by many elders, if you can be so obedient, senior brother will believe you." ”
Su Hansheng and Xu Nan were angry in his previous life, and he didn't go to the previous sect at all, he said curiously: "Who will come tomorrow?" ”
"Does the Sect Master of Shangyuan Prefecture remember?" Xu Nan said, "...... Tsk, when I was a child, I also probed your pulse, her apprentice was called Xiaoyixian, and when she was a child, she was clamoring to marry you. ”
Su Hansheng shook his head.
"Little Medicine Fairy" He had heard that in the tragedy of the Dao Sacrifice in her previous life, she also died in the secret realm.
Xu Nanyu rolled his eyes: "What about the World Venerable of Mount Meru?" ”
Su Hansheng thought for a moment: "An old, hairless bald donkey? ”
Xu Nan: "......"
Xu Nan bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and he endured it so that he was not amused.
He stiffened his face and slapped his head: "Don't be unreasonable-Mount Meru has a special identity, although he has not yet been shaved, but he is quite Buddha-like." ”
The world-honored identity is special, and the Buddha of Mount Meru once criticized it, and there may be a catastrophe in life, and only by breaking the catastrophe can he escape into the empty door and obtain immeasurable virtue.
Because of this comment, the world honored the Buddha for a thousand years on the top of Mount Meru.
Eighty-four thousand years away, heavy snow all year round, spitting fog into frost.
It is rumored that the world is built like frost and snow, and the bone marrow exudes an undesecrated coldness, and from a distance, it seems that you can glimpse the mysterious and unfathomable miracles of the ancient mountains for thousands of years.
The compassionate world stands on the top of the clouds and purifies all sentient beings.
No matter how stubborn the demon seed is, he will not dare to offend and blaspheme.
…… Su Hansheng scolded the monk for being bald, and he didn't know if it was because of his resentment against Su Xuanlin, and he even took his best friend before his death to hold a grudge against him.
"I heard from the senior brother, when your cub is old, as soon as the Shizun comes to Yingxu Sect, you will stick it up, not only drill other people's robes, but also grind your baby teeth with Buddha beads." Xu Nanyu casually pressed down the height of a short pier, and raised his eyebrows, "Have you forgotten everything?" ”
Su Hansheng frowned: "I'm not impressed." ”
In his previous life, he hadn't heard much about the World Venerable of Mount Meru, only that he had a close personal relationship with Xuanlin Immortal Monarch.
After the fall of Su Xuanlin, Shizun left Mount Meru for the catastrophe, and rarely went out in the Wendao school all the year round.
How could this world suddenly come to Ying Xuzong?
"If you can't remember, forget it, just don't offend people by saying the wrong thing tomorrow."
Hearing the ringing of the morning bell, Xu Nanzhi didn't talk to the cold sound anymore, told a few words to take the scroll, and walked away in a good mood.
Su Hansheng watched Xu Nanlian leave, caught a glimpse of the sky that was sneaking away, and glared at him unhappily.
Changkong smiled dryly: "The medicine, the medicine is cold, I'll go and warm Shaojun." ”
After that, he slipped away like a rabbit.
Su Hansheng didn't mind him sending a message to Xu Nan, but he only remembered when he heard Changkong say "medicine", and on the second day of his birthday in his previous life, the phoenix bone began to attack violently.
The bone fire was so fierce that it almost burned him to ashes.
Now the top priority is to find Chongjue as soon as possible.
Disgusted that the companion tree was too slow to find, he tore off the branches that were clinging to his shoulders with a cold sound, and closed his eyes to merge a lock of divine consciousness into the roots.
Because of the phoenix bone attacks from time to time, the cold sound rarely came out of the cold garden before the age of seventeen in his previous life.
But he really likes to be lively, so he simply thinks of a way to attach his consciousness to the roots and grow out, hide in the cold and listen to the chatter of others, or go to the library to steal some forbidden books to read.
The divine consciousness of the long-awaited cold sound grew and spread along the ground with a familiar way, and it came in an instant.
On the fourth floor of the library building is a huge Sumeru mustard, and the eye of the mountain protection array is above a huge Xuanji Jade Heng, the stars are spinning, and the countless runes engraved are shining with golden light.
Kun Yu is in it.
Due to the proximity to the mountain protection array, it is common to need to ask the elders of the same sect to take the Kunyu Urn, and to enter the Kunyu Urn accompanied by five or six elders.
It's troublesome, and every time I sneak in.
The companion tree silently climbed up the attic, and countless snow-white roots condensed into an illusory human form.
The sound of the cold drifted to the edge of the huge Xuanji Jade Heng, and a roll of jade slips carved with dense and complicated runes floated in the air, and a few fireflies lingered and fluttered.
With a flick of his fingers, the jade slip unfolded with a "swish", revealing a map of Kunyu that had been reduced countless times.
Yesterday, the demon clan didn't find the name "Chongjue", and Su Han simply checked the demon clan, the human clan, the shark clan, the ghost clan, and even the Fuer clan one by one.
After half an hour, nothing was found.
Only Mount Meru was left on the Kunyu urn and was not checked.
Buddha cultivation?
I want to laugh.
Chongjue's murderous and adulterous. How can the big devil who wants to be addicted to practice Buddhism?
poured his divine sense into the Kun Yu urn to investigate, and it was as expected.
All the Buddhist cultivation recorded on the Kunyu urn in Mount Meru, although there are many people who worship the word generation, there is still no "Chongjue".
Only......
Su Hansheng took out a scroll of books with gold patterns, and there were only two words on the top of the name.
World-honored.
In the entire Sumeru Mountain, only the World Venerable has no Dharma name.
Su Hansheng casually threw the book back into the Kunyu urn, frowned and slowly withdrew his divine consciousness along the roots.
Chongjue could never be a Buddha, and there was only one possibility left - he had fallen into Infernal Prison thousands of years ago.
I found nothing in the cold voice, and I was depressed.
The divine consciousness had just left the library, and on the way back, he vaguely sensed a familiar aura.
- It seems to be Elder Xie of the Ying Xu Sect.
Shu Hansheng didn't want to be caught and scolded by Xie Zhizhi, so he had to slow down the speed of the roots.
After a while, the breath approached, and Xie Zhizhi seemed to be coming here.
Little by little, the sound became clearer.
“…… After the fall of Xuanlin Immortal Monarch, all the things left behind were in the Sumeru mustard of Dengming Ancestral Hall, and they were guarded by the companion spirits of Xuanlin Immortal Monarch, and when Shaojun and the crown were handed over, they would be handed over to him. ”
Elder Xie's voice was deferential with unconcealed respect.
Su Hansheng frowned.
Xie Zhizhi is a confidant of Su Xuanlin, who has been in charge of affairs for the time being on behalf of Ying Xuzong for many years, and his cultivation is unfathomable and powerful, who can make him reply so respectfully?
"Ying Xu Sect has the Great Sect Protector Array left by Xuanlin Immortal Monarch, and there will be no evil demons breaking in." Elder Xie said again, "You came here on purpose, Xiao Xiao must be happy to know that he liked to pester you when he was young." ”
The person on the other side just made a slight "um" sound, just one note, as elegant as hitting jade.
Su Hansheng was puzzled in his heart.
What did you say about him?
Su Hansheng became more and more curious, and quietly poked a hair-thin root out of the soft soil, and his divine sense moved up inch by inch.
The consciousness broke through the darkness, and a ray of light fell on the consciousness.
But before he could see the man's appearance clearly, he saw the man hidden in the branches and leaves suddenly tilt his head, and his quiet dark blue eyes looked straight ahead.
Su Han was startled.
Just at a glance, the coercion was overwhelming, and the roots that covered the entire Ying Xu Sect were like waterless moss, and the streamer all withered in an instant, and the divine consciousness was shattered.
Su Hansheng's cultivation was too weak and his soul was unstable, and he was stunned in an instant.
Elder Xie saw the footsteps of the people around him pause, and said respectfully, "World Venerable, is there anything wrong?" ”
The white-clothed Shizun was full of Zen, lowered his eyes to look at the withered roots of the thick hair on his side, and his tone was cold.
"Not really."