Suddenly!

A burst of Sanskrit sound sounded in the void, echoing in the rift, containing a mysterious power that shocked the heart!

"Hum-ma-ha-h

Every Sanskrit sound spit out, and the entire void trembled violently.

The corpses and bloody people who were originally in front of Su Zimo all disappeared.

There are no mountains of corpses, and there are no rivers of blood.

Everything is just an illusion!

The only real thing is the thin and white palm suspended above Su Zimo's head!

Not far away, a little novice walked slowly, young, but solemn, his eyes burst out with two divine lights, staring at Su Zimo's back!

In the right hand of the little novice, he holds a string of Buddhist beads, and the Sanskrit sound in his mouth continues.

In the palm of his left hand, he holds a lotus platform, exuding a mysterious halo.

As Xiao Shami traveled all the way, many illusions that were originally in Su Zimo's sight quietly collapsed, revealing a winding and rugged rift valley again.

He was standing at a bend in the rift valley, and not far in front of him was the dilapidated ancient temple!

When the woman in the white shirt saw the little novice appear, her expression suddenly became suspicious.

The pair of blood holes on his face were facing the lotus platform in the hand of the little novice, hesitating, and seemed to be a little jealous.

"Vulture, don't leave quickly!"

The little novice looked majestic and snorted softly.

I saw him raise the lotus platform in his left hand and gently send it in the direction of the woman in the white shirt.

This lotus platform was actually suspended in mid-air, floating over.

The white lotus petals bloom one after another, from the outside to the inside, layer by layer.

With the blooming of the lotus petals, the entire lotus platform burst out with an extremely terrifying aura!

"Ahh

The woman in the white shirt screamed, her figure turned into a cloud of mist, and fled into the distance, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Shami stepped forward quickly, took back the lotus platform, pulled Su Zimo's cuffs, and said in a low voice: "Donor, go quickly!"

As he spoke, the little novice turned around and ran towards the ancient temple.

Su Zimo's heart sank, and he hurriedly followed.

Fortunately, this place is not too far from the ancient temple, and after a dozen breaths, the two of them have returned to the ancient temple.

The little novice turned around and closed the door before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for saving your life. Su Zimo bowed and thanked him.

Xiao Shami waved his hand and said with a smile: "The donor is too polite, this is the matter of the little monk." ”

"Don't know the number of friends yet?" asked Su Zimo.

The little novice said: "The little monk is true." ”

"Mingzhen, Mingzhen. ”

Su Zimo muttered softly.

Innocence, sincerity, truthfulness.

This is the feeling that the little novice brought to Su Zimo.

A 'true' word really says it all.

"Those ghostly things outside are extremely vicious, their mana is boundless, and the little monk is no opponent. ”

Mingzhen explained: "That powerful ghost just now was afraid of this lotus platform, thinking that the master and his old man were coming, so he turned around and fled. If we wait for her to react, we will be miserable. ”

Su Zimo felt guilty in his heart and said, "Fang is my carelessness, and I almost affected you." ”

After eight years of cultivation, it was completely destroyed, and he fell from the first demon in the ages to a mortal, such a huge gap and blow is difficult for anyone to accept.

Just now, he left the ancient temple, on the one hand, because he was curious and wanted to see what was outside the ancient temple.

On the other hand, I was really depressed.

His state of mind has been affected a lot!

Ming Zhen seemed to see the distress in Su Zimo's heart, and said, "Actually, as long as you don't get out of here, there will be no danger." Although this courtyard is not large, the donor can move around at will, and the scriptures in the scripture pavilion can also be read at will. ”

"When the time comes, we can confirm each other's experiences and understand the Dharma together. ”

After a pause, Ming Zhen seemed to think of something again, and hurriedly reminded: "By the way, the backyard of the main hall, don't go!"

After saying this, Ming Zhen seemed to think of something terrible, and actually shrunk his neck, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

Su Zimo was surprised.

When Fang Cai really faced that hideous and terrifying demon with monstrous mana, he was all mighty and never showed timidity.

How to mention the backyard of the main hall, but show such a look.

What is behind this hall that makes Ming Zhen so jealous?

Moreover, Su Zimo noticed a detail.

Just now, when he was about to go out, Ming Zhen just reminded him that it was dangerous outside, so don't go far.

And now, Ming Zhen actually warned Su Zimo with great certainty not to go to the backyard of the main hall!

Su Zimo nodded.

He really didn't want to trouble Mingzhen anymore.

After Ming Zhen told him, he sat back on the futon, took out the thick ancient book from the storage bag, opened it carefully, and buried his head in it.

At this moment, the little fox woke up slowly.

It's just that she was frightened a lot, and she stayed in Su Zimo's arms and refused to leave.

Ming Zhen looked at it for a while, seemed to think of something, handed the ancient book in his hand to Su Zimo, and said sincerely: "Donor, if you don't know which scripture to start with, it is better to look at this scripture, and you will definitely gain a lot." ”

"This scripture, every word is beautiful, the Tao is full of mysteries of heaven and earth, every time you read it, you will have a different understanding, it is really exquisite. ”

Su Zimo smiled bitterly in his heart.

Don't say he doesn't have a lot of thoughts right now.

Even if he is still cultivating, I am afraid that he will not be able to read those obscure scriptures.

Su Zimo refused: "My injury has not healed, it's not good to be too distracted, you can watch first." ”

Ming Zhen seemed to believe it or not, and said with some confusion: "Chanting sutras and worshipping the Buddha, participating in meditation and enlightenment, is the most enjoyable thing in this world, how can it consume your mind?"

Ming Zhen shook his head, as if he couldn't understand Su Zimo's words.

Su Zimo was a little embarrassed when he saw that Ming Zhen was so enthusiastic, so he asked, "What is the name of this ancient book, after you finish reading it, I'll look for it." ”

Of course, this was just Su Zimo's casual question, not that he really wanted to see it.

"Myoho-renge-kyo. ”

"Oh. ”

Su Zimo responded a little absentmindedly, and just turned his head, but his expression changed!

"Myoho-renge-kyo?"

Su Zimo looked at Ming Zhen in disbelief and asked again.

"yes. ”

Mingzhen nodded very naturally.

Su Zimo opened his mouth slightly, stood for a while, and then showed a wry smile.

Myoho-renge-kyo is known as the first secret method of Dando.

10,000 years ago, the catastrophe struck and the temple was destroyed, and the Myoho-renge-kyo was lost.

After all this time, no one has ever found any trace of Myoho-renge-kyo.

Therefore, there is always a saying circulating in the cultivation world.

That is, Myoho-renge-kyo was buried in the ruins of the Great Dry Dynasty.

Su Zimo's trip to the ruins of Daqian was not for Zhu Guo at all, half of the reason was precisely for this Myoho-renge-kyo!

It's a pity that creation makes people.

By the time he really saw the Myoho-renge-kyo, he had no way to cultivate.

Su Zimo finally realized why there was such a strange, old, and humble temple at the bottom of the Dragon Valley.

This temple is likely to have been built by the surviving monks of Fahua Temple and Daming Temple!

However, what is the purpose of building such a temple at the bottom of this valley?

(End of chapter)