The six peaks of Lushan Mountain have been opened, and only the Qingjing Peak to which the gate belongs, and the Rakshasa Peak to which the ghost gate belongs. And with the opening of Yingang Peak, this Qingjing Peak and Rakshasa Peak suddenly soared, as if they were impatient to open at the same time. Immediately after, the Lotus Law Peak, Haoran Peak, Prison Demon Peak, and Yin Gang Peak, which had already opened, were also mutated, like living creatures. What's even more suspicious is that there is an inexplicable breath from time to time, automatically rising from the six peaks, gathering in one place, colorful, lightning and thunder continuously, the void vibrates, and at this time, there is a gorgeous light and graceful sound falling, it is said that from the outer heaven and even the real heaven.

And the sea of clouds between the six peaks, its environment is getting worse and worse, the unfathomable aura of the sea of clouds in the past, not only more violent, forming a whirlpool, spraying into the sky from time to time, and in general, it is sinking day by day, and some places have already appeared to the bottom. According to the True Spirit Cultivator, it was absorbed by the six peaks of Lushan Mountain. The three major forces of the sea of clouds, the so-called Baoxin Island, Qiankun Dao, and Bauhinia League, have already met each other, and they have adjusted and retracted, giving up large areas, and each occupying several islands with relatively abundant spiritual energy.

The large area that was abandoned, the islands, were not only scarce in aura, but also separated by ravines that were thousands of feet deep. If the island is close, it is fine, but if it is far away, the traffic is very inconvenient. Because during the flight, there is no aura that can be absorbed nearby, not to mention the consumption of spiritual power, but also to beware of many accidents, such as the robbery of fellow monks, and the turbulence of aura that bursts out from time to time in the ravines below。。。。。。。 Later, inter-island travel with a distance of more than 100 miles had to be led by two real monks.

This kind of scene surprised Wuxu and others. The six peaks of Lushan, even their affiliated islands in the sea of clouds, are all closed, and no one comes out anymore, and the three major forces of the sea of clouds also implement a similar policy of seclusion and seclusion, only those who are truly loose cultivators and outlaws are operating bloodily on this barren island.

After Wuxu fought with Ba Si Pa that day, he escaped with the help of the nine-leaf green lotus lamp and quietly entered the sea conch. Thinking of the sea sound snail, it is Guanyin Bodhisattva a field, for the realization of the void, in fact, carefully observed, and the nine-leaf green lotus lamp is similar: carelessly, it becomes the incarnation of the dojo, the wick of the Buddha lamp. Wuxu took the opportunity to recite the "Guanyin Bodhisattva Pumen Pin" in the dojo, guiding thousands of wishes, attracting the power of the Haiyin Luo Dojo, and then hedged the power of the nine-leaf green lotus lamp, and barely maintained a balance, which not only resolved the danger of the nine-leaf green lotus lamp wanting to refine itself into a machine spirit, but also refined his own leaky body and divine body, and was not determined by the Buddha lamp in the dojo.

It wasn't until Wuxu felt that if he stayed in the sea conch any longer, there would be an imbalance, so he came out, who knew that as soon as he came out, he didn't see the search and probing of many forces. I only saw that one by one, "closed off the country", pieces of barrenness, and scenes of fighting with the law of the jungle.

Why is this? Wuxu held the nine-leaf green lotus lamp in his hand, and he had a hidden understanding, but he only had to sigh and say nothing more.

"Master Wuxu, what do we want?" asked Zhang Cuilu and the others.

Above the head, where the breath of the six peaks gathers, the mysterious brilliance is overflowing, the fairy music is fluttering, there seems to be a great road in it, and you can't help but be intoxicated when you look at it from afar. There are many advanced cultivators who have attained cultivation, and they fly up according to the level of cultivation and surround the broken place of the void.

"The Nine Heavens Glass Ruler, with the breath of the elders of the sect, appeared from Qiankun Island, let's go to Qiankun Island. Wuxu pondered for a moment and said slowly. Zhang Cuilu and others, when they passed through Qiankun Island before, they happened to get the Nine Heavens Glass Ruler, and found that they had to be urged by the White Lotus Heart Method, and then told Wuxu, but Wuxu didn't care at the time, and only smiled. You must know that the so-called White Lotus Heart Method, although it also belongs to the Hualien Miao Fa Sect's exercises, but its power is mediocre, and it is the heart method of the White Lotus Sect, the outer door organization of the Hualien Miao Fa Sect in the human world. Until this time, Wu Xuan almost turned into a nine-leaf green lotus lamp wick, into the sea sound conch dissolve, Zhang Cuilu and others did their best, under the nine-leaf green lotus lamp Buddha light, those nine days glass ruler suddenly shined, releasing a pure and vast Buddha breath, turned into a short wick, Wu Xuan can not be like a chestnut in the fire, reconcile and maintain the dispute between the sea sound conch and the Buddha lamp.

Everyone went straight towards Qiankun Island, and on the way they saw barren islands, sword disputes, abnormal changes in the sky, and dried up the sea of clouds. Between the elevation of Wuxu, the mood is getting worse and worse. Where the sea of clouds bottoms out, the ups and downs are just like the veins of mountains and rivers in the world. Enlightenment is hidden and realized, this Liuhe Eight Desolate Gods and Demons Chaos Heaven Great Array, this Lushan and the sea of clouds, all they absorb are the aura of the human world!

Wuxu sighed like this, saying that he knew Zhang Cuilu and others, and Zhang Cuilu and others were also related. "Guru Padmasambhava once said that when the iron bird flies, it will be the age of the end of the Dharma. Now that the iron bird is gone, but the aura is so lost, I am afraid that the world is really about to enter the era of the end of the law. “

Wuxu was silent. The iron bird came out in the future for hundreds of years, and now, it is only the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty. Looking at it again, this sea of clouds in Lushan Mountain, the six peaks are lonely, there is a sense of detachment, the aura of the sea of clouds is lost, and it is in the realm of the wasteland.

From the human world to the sea of clouds in Lushan, and then from the sea of clouds in Lushan to the fucking heaven, and then to the so-called heaven! The aura was absorbed like this, leaving only patches of barrenness?

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There was a commotion ahead, and Wu Xuan couldn't help but stop, and his divine sense swept across the map. "Hundreds of miles ahead, there is an island, called Youlan. Youlan, the name is elegant and high. Wu Xuan looked at the map and read softly, "This island is an important island under the Qiankun Dao, and it is guarded by special personnel from the Great Yan Gate and the Dan Gate。。。。。。 “

But at this moment, Youlan Island has obviously been abandoned and reduced to a place of chaos. The island protection array did not exist, and the noise was unobstructed, and the disorder and wanton could be felt from a distance. Wuxu motioned to everyone, restrained his breath, raised his vigilance, and slowly flew over.

The isolated island is like a peak, and the wind is like a raging wind. There were seven or eight hills on the island, the dark red mountains were steep and rugged, and there were monks gathered in each place, some good and some evil, not subordinate to each other, and there was an indescribable aura in the air, which was mixed with bloody spirit wine, masculinity and haze, and there were still traces of blood that had not been completely coagulated.

But see:

The top of the mountain, the righteous one, has a solemn face, does not squint, and works silently; On that mountain, with swords in hand, sit around and pair together, and on this mountain, the wine is fragrant, and the chips are staggered。。。。。。

Wuxu and others, although they have always liked to be clean, but as a Buddhist person, they are most concerned about being at peace with what they encounter and walking with fate. Wuxu carefully inspected the cultivation realm of the monks here, put his mind at ease, and slightly showed his real monk's momentum to show his deterrence, and then Zhang Cuilu raised his eyes to find a nearby flat clearing.

"If you say that the Buddha land is solemn, it is not solemn, but it is solemn. If we want to join the initiates in the ashram, we should know that 'the color body, the mountains and rivers outside the empty earth, and the salty are the things in the heart of Miaoming'. After Wu Xu, he knotted the big lotus seal with his hands and sat down. Zhang Cuilu and others immediately recited the Buddha's horn and sat down.

Those monks, all of whom were mortal monks, saw that the enlightenment revealed the momentum of a real monk, and under a spirit, not only did they not dare to come forward to provoke, but they also consciously restrained some of their actions.

Youlan Island, for a while, gradually quieted down.

An hour passed, and after resting, Wuxu and the others got up and were about to leave. A monk walked over, clasped his palms together at Wuxu and said respectfully, "Masters, but you are going to Qiankun Island?" This monk, dressed in costume, is also Taoist and Confucian, and has cultivated to the eighth layer of mortal dust, both good and evil.

Wuxu groaned and asked, "So what?"

The monk couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this, and said more respectfully, "The master doesn't know, a few days ago, Qiankun Dao sent a message, and the mortal monk no longer accepts it. He glanced at Wuxu, Zhang Cuilu and the others, and said cautiously, "A real monk can only bring two followers. ”

I didn't expect the situation to be so urgent! Wuxu knew that with the opening of Yingang Peak, only Qingjing Peak and Rakshasa Peak remained, and all parties were dealing with the Liuhe Eight Desolate Gods and Demons Chaos Heaven Array, which was increasingly on the agenda, and it was becoming more and more urgent, but he couldn't imagine that it was so urgent!

"Why are you talking to the little monk about this?" Wuxu thought for a while and asked. Even if a real person can only bring two followers, will it still be his turn?

"In the next place, you can make the master take all the disciples into the Qiankun Island together. The monk seemed to have anticipated Wuxu's suspicions, and did not hurry to say this.

"Oh," said Wuxu, looking at the monk with amusement, "what can be done?

"Tonight, a strong enemy is coming, and I hope that the master will be merciful and help. "Monk, please.

Wu is noncommittal.

After dusk, it's night. Sure enough, there was a large group of monks, like horse bandits, rushing to Youlan Island.

But to Wuxu's surprise, all the monks on the hills of Youlan Island, regardless of good and evil, all flew up and fought! As for that monk, he didn't know what kind of hatred he had with the attacking enemy.

However, the attacking enemy, both in terms of numbers and the cultivation of individual monks, is significantly higher. After a few rounds, he had a clear advantage. These monks on Youlan Island were either dead or wounded, and the rest couldn't escape if they wanted to, and they were besieged on a mountain, barely resisting, and it was extremely dangerous.

"Master, be merciful, save us!" Finally, someone couldn't help it, and cried for help to the place where Wuxu and the others were.

Before the battle between the two sides, Wuxu held the lotus seal, recited the six-character mantra, and hid in the void with Zhang Cuilu and others. That person, his cultivation is not very high, and he has never noticed it, but he just has an intuition that he does not need to wait for someone to leave, and he is just dying and asking for help with a fluke mentality.

"Do you want to come to the rescue?" Wuxu looked at Zhang Cuilu and the others, who were "about to move", and asked everyone with his divine sense.

Everyone didn't say anything, but Zhang Cuilu asked, "My Buddha is merciful and saves the suffering, how can I see death and not save it?" that

Outside, under the brilliance, there were several more people, screaming and destructive.

Wuxu pondered for a moment, and sighed faintly, "I have no world-honored mana, and now we can save these people, but we are bound to kill and injure the other party." Which of these is right and which is wrong, and how to say it?"

Zhang Cuilu was silent for a moment, and then asked, "I don't see that there are any real monks on either side, if the master leads me to wait before the start of the big war, we can resolve today's killing." ”

Wuxu replied, "Can it be resolved today, can it be resolved tomorrow?"

"Today's master resolves, tomorrow there will be no master resolve. Zhang Cuilu said in a deep voice.

"Today's master resolves, tomorrow there will be no master resolve. Wuxu opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, he looked at Zhang Cuilu, and sighed, "Wulu Daoyou, with this Buddha heart, it is called Wuxu's shame." ”

Outside, there are not many monks left on Youlan Island. The middle-aged monk who had come to seek enlightenment and make a move before was now disheveled, vomiting blood, and the long sword was broken and wailing, crumbling in the air.

"The so-called contemplation of freedom is to contemplate suffering, cause and effect, and impermanence, to see that the five aggregates are empty, and then to revisit contemplating freedom. I want you to watch the fight of life and death tonight, that is, I want you to see all suffering, cause and effect, and impermanence. However, since Wulu Daoyou said these words, he was motivated to make a wish of great compassion, and his karma was born, so naturally we could no longer sit by and sit back and stay out of the matter. Wuxu groaned, and after slowly saying to everyone, he led everyone out and appeared above Youlan Island.

"Amitabha!" In order to avoid senseless fighting, Wuxu simply took Zhang Cuilu and others and simply sacrificed the nine-leaf green lotus lamp. Those monks may not necessarily recognize Wuxu and the others, but they recognize the nine-leaf green lotus lamp that has just been in the limelight a few days ago, and they suddenly exclaimed, and they scattered like birds and beasts.

At this moment, the original monks on Youlan Island were the only middle-aged monks who had asked for enlightenment to help, one person. When Wuxu and the others appeared, and the attacking enemy retreated, he fell to the ground involuntarily, blood spilling all over the cold rocks under his knees. Zhang Cuilu stepped forward, helped the person up, and pressed one palm on his vest. Under the aura ferry, the life opportunity stopped passing and opened his eyes.

He glanced at Wuxu indifferently, struggled to get up from Zhang Cuilu's arms, staggered to the highest point of the mountain, stabbed the ground with his sword, and bent down to kneel.

The sound of Zheng Zheng sounded on the self-mutilating sword, and the rhyme was good. He even played the sword with his fingers and played "Youlan".

Wuxu couldn't help but be slightly moved.

Confucius has hired princes, and princes cannot appoint. Self-defense and anti-reluctance, through the hidden valley, see the Xianglan alone, sigh and say, Fu Lan is the king's incense, now it is the only one; "It is to stop the car, to help the clouds of the piano and drums: to learn the valley wind, to the rain with the clouds; the son of the return, far away in the wilderness; what is the sky, there is no place for it! to go to Kyushu, there is no fixed place; the people of the time are ignorant, do not know the sage; old age, a body will be old! self-injury is not at the right time, excuse the clouds of Xianglanyun. ”

This monk was seriously injured, his spiritual power was exhausted, and his spirit was scattered, but because of this, he was dying, and his breath was pure, and there was no mottling before.

"Under Wuxu, I don't know your name?" Wuxu shot out a Buddha light from the nine-leaf green lotus lamp and covered his body, such a monk, presumably not an unknown person.

The monk turned his head slowly and smiled faintly at Wuxu, as if he had seen through Wuxu, "A real monk can only bring two followers. What can I do? But I can't think of the master's cunning heart is better than compassion. ”

Then he didn't say anything more, only flicked his fingers and fencing, and the song "Youlan" was a little less sentimental in his fingers, and since its remnant sword, there was a little more madness and grandeur. There is a different artistic conception, it seems that there is an orchid and the grass together, the first self-injury, and then the pride of the meaning.

"Amitabha, but the Taoist friend has misunderstood!" Wuxu smiled bitterly and clasped his hands together.

"What a bold man! How dare you deceive Master Wuxu like this!" Cai Jing, who was at the end, flew forward, holding the Dharma seal, and shouted loudly.

A black line suddenly flew from the sky, piercing the monk's body. Youlan Qu Xie, its people turned into nothing. The mad chuckle sounded, and Tong Yuchun, the mysterious child, gradually appeared.

"This person prides himself on being a decent family, but he does not distinguish between good and evil, gathers a group of monks, occupies the island as the king, does all kinds of evil, and also designs to deceive Master Wuxu, which is really damned. After a few breaths, Xuanjizi had already stood in front of Wuxu and the others, smiling.

He was dressed in a Taoist robe, looking like a fairy wind and bones, and there was not a trace of demonic energy leaking around him.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and the Xuanji Dao has cultivated to the realm and has made progress, which is gratifying!"

Zhang Cuilu and the others, only then came to their senses, knowing that the person who came was a famous real person who had entered the demon from the Tao, and they couldn't help but seal one after another, surrounding Wuxu and the nine-leaf green lotus lamp, waiting for the battle.

Xuan Jizi didn't even glance at Zhang Cuilu and the others, and smiled at Wu Xuji, "Xuan Jizi came here this time to present the magic trick to the master on behalf of the Imprisoned Demon Peak. “

Xuanjizi, Prisoner Demon Peak, give himself the magic trick?Wuxu is a Buddhist monk, and the basic principles and precautions are still there, so he smiled and said, "Little monk, in the end, he is still a person in Buddhism, what is the intention of Xuanji Daoist friend?"

Xuanjizi seemed to know that Wuxu had such words, and only looked at Yan Dao meaningfully, "One thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon." Master Wuxu, if today's Lingbao acupoint has been broken, since he knows that Confucianism 'I am good at cultivating Haoran righteousness', how can I not know that my Daomen "communicates with the spirit of heaven and earth alone, and does not care about all things"?" As soon as the words fell, the demonic energy above his head soared into the sky, dyeing the night sky even darker.

Zhang Cuilu and the others couldn't help but gasp. This mystery, at this moment, the figure is integrated with the night sky, ethereal and illusory, but it seems to be everywhere.

Alone with the spirit of heaven and earth, and not with all things?

Wu Xu's heart moved, as if he had an understanding, but he endured it all his life. At this moment, this side of the world has been infected by the demonic qi of Xuanjizi, if he has enlightenment, then the so-called "communication with the spirit of heaven and earth" is actually "communication with the demonic energy of heaven and earth here".

Wuxu looked at Zhang Cuilu and the others again, and suddenly woke up, they were already spirits, if they listened to the words of Xuanjizi, they would have a sense of it, and it would be difficult to ensure that they would not be invaded by demonic energy, so they immediately chanted:

Above Lushan, the heavens and the earth are difficult to communicate.

Although he heard that Lan Mo hurt himself, he was at ease and at ease.