Mount Meru!

The three big characters with a simple Zen sense are like dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, and the young man who looks at the ground is shocked.

What the?

Mount Meru?

Isn't that the blessed land of Lingshan?

This painting turned out to be the lost land of Buddhism, Sumeru Ling Mountain?

A mysterious force attracted the young man's attention, and the curiosity in his heart made him stare at the black and white picture, and unconsciously even his mind sank into it.

Buddhism has a long tradition, and its origins cannot be considered.

It is rumored that it is a Taoist system outside the Xuanhuang region.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the world came from outside the territory, descended to Xuanhuang, once discussed the Tao with the Taoist ancestors, and then passed down the Buddhist Taoism in Sumeru Ling Mountain.

Since then, Buddhism has been spreading only in the Xuanhuang realm.

With the passage of time, whenever the catastrophe of the era comes, the Buddhist bodhisattvas and ancient Buddhas often join hands with the great supernatural powers in the Xuanhuang to cross the catastrophe.

Gradually, Buddhism became known to the world and flourished more and more.

Bearing on the grand wish of purifying sentient beings, for a period of time, they were active in all parts of the earth, subduing demons and subduing demons, driving away darkness for sentient beings, and being admired!

But because of this, Buddhism has attracted the anger of endless darkness, and there is a taboo existence to kill Sumeru Lingshan and destroy this blessed land.

As early as ancient times, Sumeru Ling Mountain has been lost.

In today's cultivation world, no one has ever seen it.

So, who painted the picture of Lingshan in front of you?

The paintings left in front of me do not have that sense of vicissitudes of history, and they are only ten years at most.

Could it be that Master Dingxuan in front of him painted it?

The young man was puzzled, and his eyes sank more and more into the painting Zheng

Suddenly, there was a flower in front of him, and the spiritual mountain approached rapidly, turning from virtual to real.

There was a "rumbling" waterfall sound in the ears, there was water vapor in the nose, Lin You looked at it, a towering spiritual mountain in the distance, inserted thousands of feet, radiating golden light.

The Zen singing of the big thunder sound temple on the top of the mountain is faint, the "bell" is sounded, and the bell is long.

Suddenly, thousands of miles of dark clouds, a black hand fell suddenly, and a blow fell down the Lingshan, and the Lingshan collapsed.

In the cracking, a mountain peak fell towards Lin You.

The boy was shocked, instinctively fled, and fled straight into the sky.

"Boom...... Ants, die!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of demonic laughter above Jiujiu, and a monkey head as big as the sun and moon poked out of the dark clouds, and suddenly opened his mouth towards the flying Lin You.

In an instant, the boy screamed, and was swept up by an infinite suction, flying straight towards the big black hole-like mouth.

Lin You struggled desperately, but to no avail.

He was like an ant, powerless to resist in the face of the demon ape in the dark clouds.

Seeing that the boy was about to be swallowed by the demon ape, the demon ape's eyes lit up with a look of play.

Suddenly, a thunderclap exploded, "Om!"

The thunder sound of the shaking ground instantly dispersed the dark clouds, collapsed the sky, and shook the spiritual mountain into ruins, and the monkey head as big as the sun and the moon after the dark clouds was shattered and turned to ashes.

"It's a bald donkey again, it's a good thing for my grandson!ah~"

In the unwilling scream, the demon ape flew away, and Lin You was shocked and uncertain, only to feel a shock in front of him, and the ground was shattered.

It was as if someone had hit him his head, and the boy was dizzy and swaying, and his ears were full of bee-like "buzzing" sounds.

His eyes tried to open them, and in a daze, a figure waved and shouted in front of him.

A strong force came, pulling himself up and flying straight ahead.

With a "bang", a big hand hit his chest, and the golden Buddha shone brightly

"Squeak~"

A monkey's scream sounded on the boy's chest, and the black and red devil light lit up, constantly confronting the Buddha's light.

Everyone was shocked, and they saw that on the young man's chest, a monkey head with bloody demon eyes glared at Master Dingxuan viciously, screaming and cursing.

"Just a monkey head, An dares to be presumptuous, broken!"

Master Dingxuan spat thunder in his mouth, roared and shocked, and pressed the big hand on Lin You's chest fiercely.

The golden Buddha light violently extinguished the blood black demon light and shattered the monkey's head.

The master exhaled a long breath, slowly withdrew his big hand, and with a flick of his hand, the young man fell steadily back to the ground.

The buzzing in my ears disappeared, and my eyes were clear.

Lin You recalled everything just now, and he was terrified, he hurriedly ripped off his clothes, looked down at his chest, and his face turned pale in an instant.

I saw it on my chest, I don't know when?

A blood-black monkey with messy hair, bared teeth, and a pair of bloody eyes full of demonic eyes, stared at him faintly.

"What the hell is this, when did it happen to me?"

The boy burst into foul language, looked at the blood-black monkey head, scratched wildly, and wanted to tear it off.

However, Ren scratched the flesh and skin, and his chest was covered with blood, and the blood-black monkey head was like a root, deeply imprinted on his chest, and could not be removed.

This anxious young man was crazy, turned over the knife, and the knife edge was sharply aimed at the chest, and he wanted to cut the flesh directly?

is so ruthless, everyone looks at the ground and the eyelids jump.

The spirit fairy hurriedly stretched out his hand, grabbed the young man's right hand, and said loudly: "Stop, it's useless for you to do this!"

"What's useless? This ghost thing is left on the body, and if it is not kept, it will be very harmful, and it must be removed as soon as possible!"

The young man shouted, his face full of panic, and the magic knife was held high.

"So, it's useless!"

The spirit immortal rolled his eyes speechlessly and explained: "This is the blood mark of the heart ape of the demon saint Sun Qi, which can be removed by ordinary methods!"

"Do you know what the hell this is?"

Hearing the words of the spirit fairy, the young man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Quick, what is this? How do you get rid of it?

"Who is the melon mother? Bastard, are you looking for death?"

Lingxian Yu's face turned black, his anger rose, and he slapped the young man on the head, feeling the urge to kill this thing on the spot.

She pointed to the solemn Master Dingxuan on the stone bed, "You go and ask the master! I don't bother to care if you live or die!"

Turning her head to the side, the stunning woman didn't bother to deal with this unobtrusive bastard.

When the young man heard this, he ignored her, and hurriedly turned to Master Dingxuan and pleaded, "Master, help me! What kind of ghost mark is this, please help me remove it!"

Thinking that it was the master's thunderous sound just now that rescued him from the illusion of the destruction of the Spirit Mountain, and it was the master who pressed down the monkey head of this ghost mark with one palm, and the young man pleaded eagerly.

"Don't panic!"

Master Dingxuan comforted him in a wide voice, looked carefully at the monkey head mark on the young man's chest, sighed for a long time, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's no big deal!"

Uh, that's not a big deal?

Lin You was stunned, looked down at the blood-eyed monkey head mark, and begged with a sad face again, "Master, don't talk to me, this monkey's head eyes are the same as alive, how can it be okay?"

The young man's words were full of black lines behind the spiritual names and spiritual hearts of the monks behind the ground.

What do you mean by not scolding you? Is the patriarch that kind of person? Can you talk?

Master Dingxuan didn't care about the offense in the young man's words, and said with a faint smile: "With that palm just now, the will of the demon monkey has been scattered by me!"

Hearing that the demon monkey's will had been scattered, the young man's heart was a little relieved, but looking at the monkey head on his chest, his face was crying, "Then master, what is this?"

"This is the blood seal of the heart ape, a means of the demon saint Sun Qi, which can induce the cultivator's hidden inner demon!"

The master explained in detail, "The effect of this mark is limited, that is, when you cross the tribulation in the future, there will be one more heart demon tribulation, and it's just a matter!"

Master Dingxuan smiled and looked at the young man with a kind face, his expression was full of indifference, as if the demon in his heart was really just a thing and harmless.

。。。

What's it?

That's a demon!

Blocking the way, the demon that devours people's souls, can it be a thing?

What does it mean to have one more heart demon tribulation in the future, in your eyes, this is not terrible enough?

From ancient times to the present, how many monks in the cultivation world have been destroyed by demons?

Whoever faces the tribulation of the demons in his heart is like facing a great enemy, and he has to find a seventeen or eighteen treasures to stabilize the Dao heart before he dares to cross the tribulation.

And he, from now on, when he crosses the tribulation, he will have to add one more heart demon tribulation?

Is this a sad reminder that can be described? This is simply bad luck!

"Nana, a bear, Sun Qi, the master curses you that you will never be able to get out of the demon hall......"

With a series of foul words, Lin You's face collapsed, just like the death of the sixth mother.

He was unwilling, and raised his head to the master and said, "Master, is there really no way to drive out this blood mark of the heart ape?"

"This mark has melted into your blood, and it is impossible to get rid of it!"

Master Dingxuan shook his head and smiled lightly as always, "But you don't have to be afraid, he just hooks your heart ape and transforms into a heart demon, don't worry!"

Master, what an easy thing you say!

Alas!

Is that something to see?

The boy forgot that Buddhist monks are the best at dealing with inner demons, and this blood imprint of the heart ape is really nothing in the eyes of the master.

"Actually, it's not always a grind, is it?" the master smiled.

I don't want it!

Somehow, the young man faintly saw a deeply hidden sadism from the smile on the corner of the master's mouth.

This made his face full of bitterness and sorrow.

The young man viciously glanced at the monkey head blood mark on his chest a few times, and in desperation, he could only put it down temporarily.

He raised his head and pointed to the black and white picture of the spiritual mountain on the wall behind the master, and said curiously: "Master, did you draw that painting?

Thinking of the scene of the destruction of the collapse of the Spirit Mountain in the illusion just now, the young man still had palpitations.

was almost devoured by that demon saint, if it weren't for the master's rescue, Lin You really didn't know what would happen to him?

At this moment, he is very grateful to the master, in a short period of time, the other party has rescued him twice, Enbigao!

Smiling and nodding, Master Dingxuan turned around, looked at the black and white inscription in a daze, and was about to speak.

Suddenly there was a roar and shook, the temple shook, and the feet of the people were unstable.

"What's going on?"

Someone exclaimed, through the door, looking through the front hall and looking straight out.

I saw that the golden Buddha light shrouded the temple trembled rapidly, and gradually became unstable.

How is this possible? That old demon is about to break the shield laid by the Dingxuan Patriarch?

"Alas, after all, the time has come!"

Without waiting for everyone to ask, the master on the stone bed said quietly, "Back then, in order to break through, I left the Western Regions and retreated in this Mazhu Divine Peak!"

I didn't think that after more than ten years, I finally failed!

Now I am dying and about to die!

I thought I would leave quietly, but I didn't expect that there would be such a fate, waiting for me to come to the end!"

As he spoke, Master Dingxuan stroked the black and white carvings on the wall behind him with his big hand.

In an instant, the black and white inscription lit up with a pale golden Buddha light, and a golden portal appeared on the wall.

"Let's go, take advantage of the last moment, take you to Lingshan for a walk!"

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