This relic is the embodiment of the immortal monks, which is mixed with their understanding of Buddhism and Zen in this life, and is the crystallization of their lifelong cultivation.

But if you think about it carefully, the cultivation of the most immortal people is condensed into a small relic, and the concentration of its aura is beyond everyone's imagination. I'm afraid it's difficult for an immortal cultivator of the same level to absorb it for a while.

What's more, different immortal cultivators have different methods and types of spiritual energy cultivation, and if there is no good refining method, not only will they not be able to absorb the power and Zen in the relics, but they will be devoured by them.

On the sacrificial platform at the top of the mountain, Xiaoqing rolled in pain, sometimes getting bigger, sometimes shrinking, and the three Supreme Immortal Relics quickly dissolved in his body, exuding a majestic momentum.

"Not good!" The three elders who were fighting with Su Qin suddenly turned their heads, and the monks who had formed an arhat stick formation with them pointed their sticks at the purple-clothed woman who looked like an immortal.

If Su Qin attacked again at this time, she would have received miraculous results, but she didn't make another move, and looked at the high mountain top with the eyes of these elders.

"Boy, there's a kind of you coming out. ”

"It's good if you come in and catch me. ”

Ximen Tian was easily dodging the attacks of several Vientiane monks in the scripture pavilion, and the bookshelf behind him was a sharp weapon to resist these monks. In the process of fighting, one bookshelf after another was turned over, and I saw a lot of Heart Sutra Buddhist Sutra exercises, but I didn't find Manjushri Heart Sutra.

"Wait. Forced into a corner, the young man in white, who was about to be caught, showed a solemn look.

"Let go of my Buddhist exercises, come out quickly, as long as you sincerely repent, Manjushri will forgive you. The leader of the monk folded his hands, his body was covered with golden light, and the sound of the tiger roared endlessly, and his form was like an arhat and a tiger.

"You ...... Do you feel any strange smell? Ximen Tian held the exercises they had cultivated in his hand and looked at the surrounding environment vigilantly.

Although he was comfortable dealing with these people in the Scripture Pavilion, he somehow became more and more uneasy.

"Huh?" The three zigzags locked Ximen Tian within the range of the heavy stick's blade.

"Senior brother, it's not good, look over there!" A disciple from outside rushed in.

"What!" The three of them turned around and didn't even care about Ximentian, and rushed outside with heavy sticks.

"What's going on?" Ximen Tian also wanted to look outside, but he knew that Su Qin had resisted most of the disciples outside the Wenshu Temple in order to buy time for himself!

Just as he continued to rummage through the Heart Sutra, the Hidden Scripture Pavilion suddenly trembled, and the heat rose from the ground.

"It's so hot!" Ximen Tian ran out of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, looking at the scene on the sacrifice platform, and with a bang, Qingluan's fire sword fell to the ground.

"Xiaoqing!" Su Qin exclaimed, the text of the contract on her forehead exuded a faint blue aura, she knew that Qingluan could have an accident at any time!

Tens of thousands of miles away, an extremely handsome young monk finished the rituals, surrendered to the evil spirits, and floated away without a single salute under the gratitude of everyone in the village.

If you look at his appearance, the first feeling of this young monk is affinity, and the second feeling is handsome.

He was dressed in a coarse cloth shirt, a wide robe with large sleeves, a shabby wooden bowl in his hand, and tattered straw sandals on his feet, the only thing that stood out was that the clothes and straw sandals were quite neat.

"You demon, how can you harm everyone? The sea of bitterness is boundless, and you turn back to the shore. The young monk sighed, turned over the wooden bowl in his hand, and recited a long Buddha name.

Ordinary people don't know, but people with great cultivation can see that the golden light of merit around this ordinary monk is as good as 300 feet!

"Master spare my life, I won't dare next time!" Although the demon has Taoist cultivation, he has no power to resist, so he can only beg for mercy in a low voice. In fact, it didn't know that there were two more powerful demons sealed in the depths of the wooden bowl.

"Wouldn't it be beautiful to send you to the sacrificial platform to eliminate your sins and obtain the six realms of reincarnation. "This monk is the abbot of Manjushri Temple, the existence of the Great Perfection of Heaven and the Great Perfection, a Zen master!

After saying that, he took several steps in succession, each step was thousands of miles away. The mountains, rivers and mountains are nothing more than a painting in front of him.

"How is it possible? How can anyone break the formation laid by the abbots of the past dynasties?" Suddenly, he seemed to sense something, his eyes showed a look of shock, and he teleported several times in succession, and it was thousands of miles away. At this time, he could already faintly see the vision of Manjushri Temple!

The mountains and rivers shattered, and a black gas rushed into the sky in the cliff at the top of the Wenshu Temple, spreading rapidly among the clouds, and countless resentful spirits roared in the black air. Even though they are thousands of miles away, their resentment is still chilling.

"You... You've got a big disaster!" Seeing this, the four elders were furious, and led their disciples to quickly retreat from the Mudra Forest, and all of them rushed to the Manjushri Hall.

"Ask the sky! Xiaoqing!" Su Qin also wanted to step into the hand seal forest, how did he expect this array to be too complicated, as soon as he entered the forest, it was like entering the deep sea, and the palm prints in the sky were instantly spread, and Su Qin was pushed out.

"It's cold, it's hot. Xiaoqing muttered in pain, and it had switched to different transformations of three forms: bigger, smaller, and humanoid.

All that rushed out around it were demons, ghosts, spirits, and extremely vicious immortal cultivators who had been caught from all sides since the establishment of Manjushri Temple.

For more than 100,000 years, the relics on the sacrificial platform have always been the dream of the great powers of the immortal cultivation world, if it weren't for the abbot's strength and not participating in the dispute between the two factions of immortals and demons, I am afraid that countless immortal cultivators would have been killed on the mountain.

"Demon, don't want to leave my Manjushri Temple!" Although the four elders were not in a good state, they still led all the disciples to run towards the sacrifice platform.

"It's just you, Ancestor, I'm a supreme immortal-level powerhouse!" A huge black qi appeared, and it was a sinful primordial god.

"If it weren't for the suppression of your Manjushri disciples, I could have been suppressed here?" the demon roared, letting out a sinister laugh.

"My Buddha is compassionate. ”

In the Manjushri Hall, all the monks chanted the Buddha name in unison to the closed-eyed Manjushri Bodhisattva. At this moment, the body of each monk exuded a warm Buddha light.

A huge palm mixed with strong Buddha power appeared above the black qi, holding it.

"What a great sin!" the abbot of Manjusri Temple looked at the scene in front of him and remembered what the previous abbot had said to him before he passed away.

Relics are not only the crystallization of the whole body and the flesh when the immortal monk passes away. If so, it should be a blend of blue and red, and not transparent.

The immortal person, although the body is dead, can be five feet out of the body, can swim in the world, and live with the mountains and rivers.

But in order to eliminate the sins of this world, these three immortal monks also integrated their original gods into the relics and sealed them on the sacrificial platform to purify the monks, demons, and souls with great sins. Help them purify their sins in the abyssal sea of suffering and gain a chance for reincarnation.

The reason why the sacrificial platform is called this name is because of the word sacrificing oneself here. Sacrifice oneself to cast relics, suppress all evils, eliminate sins, and keep peace.

If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? This is the exhortation of the three supreme immortal monks to their disciples before they passed away.