Two thousand years after Lin Feng's soul pierced, he witnessed the four young people unleashing the demon dragon out of curiosity, and the world suffered a catastrophe, leaving blood and tears.

"Senior brother, junior brother. ”

Lin Feng suddenly felt that someone was calling him, and when he turned around, he saw Shui Yunliu looking at him worriedly. Looking around, he found that the interior of the building was intact, there was no demon dragon, no fire, no black gas, and he knew that his soul had returned to his body, and he couldn't help but be depressed.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Shui Yunliu saw that Lin Feng was sullen and asked. Lin Feng then channeled his soul through what he had seen and carefully explained the flow of water. Shui Yunliu secretly guessed that what Lin Feng saw was probably the catastrophe that would occur in two thousand years as mentioned by the mountain elves and mountain gods. Then he knocked on the door of the room with Lin Feng, and the four of them got together to discuss how to show this catastrophe to future generations.

Jing Yan said: "How about we draw what Brother Lin sees?"

Everyone thought this proposal was very good, so they found pen, ink, paper and inkstone to prepare to draw this catastrophe. However, this heavenly opportunity cannot be revealed, and there is a certain number in the dark. Shui Yunliu, Lin Feng, Wu Xian, and Jing Yan wanted to tell future generations how to avoid this disaster, but before the pen fell, they were already punished by heaven, and each spurted out a mouthful of blood and was injured to varying degrees.

Everyone looked at each other, Lin Feng secretly said, the gods and Buddhas are merciful and pass through the world, even if the world is chaotic and the world is demonic, the enlightened will also open the door of goodness and leave a ladder for the world to reach the sky. I can observe this catastrophe, and I must have the permission of the enlightened one to obtain this heavenly opportunity. If the prophecy I left behind is seen by the good people of that world, or by the cultivators who have the same mission as me, it is not a heavenly opportunity. Because of this prophecy, it may become the experience of the path of righteousness for the cultivators of that world.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng raised his pen again, and under the pressure of an overwhelming evil aura, Lin Feng's back couldn't help but bow a little. He straightened his back upwards with difficulty, and with each point upward, the gravity was doubled. Fine beads of sweat flowed from Lin Feng's forehead, and his bones made a crisp sound under the action of the huge force, and even his eyes began to be bloodshot.

"People have proud bones, shocking the world, what is death, the body is not corrupted, righteousness lasts forever, the eternal green, evil cannot defeat the good. ”

Shui Yunliu saw that Lin Feng was pressed by the evil qi, and with a burst of drinking, Haoran righteous qi erupted and rushed straight towards the evil qi. Lin Feng took this opportunity to straighten his back and write hard. Two thousand years later, the catastrophe jumped on the wall little by little. Lin Feng's pen gradually outlined the outlines of the four young people, and an even more remarkable evil aura fell from the sky, and the water rhyme flow bore the brunt, spurting out a mouthful of blood again.

"How can a man be called a man if he does not have goodness, and how can he be good when he sees death and does not save him." ”

With a light snort, he took out Sinan and slammed into the evil qi. The speed of Lin Feng's pen increased suddenly, and the strange corridor covered with charms jumped on the wall, and an evil aura suddenly came out of the ground and went straight to Lin Feng.

"Cultivator, help heaven to save people, I want to save people, God has instructed me, who dares to stop me?"

Seeing this, Jing Yan resolutely reprimanded the evil spirit, took off the talisman, and blocked in front of Lin Feng.

"You fools. There was a muffled thunder in the air, and an angry voice followed, "These people are destined to be eliminated, and they don't even care about the gods and Buddhas, why do you care?"

"You're wrong. Lin Feng said sincerely: "The gods and Buddhas never think that there are irremediable sentient beings, let alone abandon a sentient being who is willing to turn back, even if the wicked are willing to sincerely repent and no longer suffer karma, they can also be blessed by the gods and Buddhas." ”

The scene of the four young men tearing off the charm and destroying the formation jumped on the wall. The evil spirit was in a hurry, attacking Lin Feng from all directions. Painting for the forest maple, the three of Shui Yunliu, Wu Xian, and Jing Yan desperately resisted. The water rhyme flows to block the evil qi above, the east and the south, the evil qi of the west and the north is not distributed, and the quiet words block the evil qi below. Suddenly, three images flashed in Wuxian's mind, the secret path was bad, the breath was weak, and the evil qi broke through the north.

The pen was broken, and the water rhyme, Lin Feng, Wu Xian, and Jing Yan fell to the ground one after another, and Wu Jian lost his life.

"Senior brother. ”

Jing Yan was grief-stricken, and Shui Yunliu and Lin Feng were also grief-stricken.

The mountain god appeared, his face pale, and said to the people: "There is a group of evil people coming here, so let's go quickly." With that, he flicked his sleeves and swept Shui Yunliu, Lin Feng, and Jing Yan out of the door, and then threw them at Jing Yan with the clothes and bags that Traceless Feng had handed over to Wu Xian.

Jingyan burst into tears, banged on the door of the building, and shouted for the mountain god to let him in. The mountain god frowned and snorted, "What are you crying for? The evil man is coming, and you are now weak, who is the opponent. If you all want to be righteous here, I will fulfill you. ”

Shui Yunliu endured the grief in his heart and said, "Please ask your seniors to show you the way." ”

The mountain god's tone was a little slower, and he ordered the mountain elf: "The mountain elf should not quickly open the road and send the three immortal friends down the mountain." The mountain myth fell, and the oriental trees shook and shook, creating a track and field trail. Shui Yunliu picked up his clothes and bag, Lin Feng picked up Jingyan and quickly ran towards the trail. The trees shook again, closing the trail. At this moment, an eagle cry suddenly sounded in the sky, and a blue eagle hovered over the building.

The mountain god looked at Wu Xun and said, "Why are you in trouble at this time? You can go with them." ”

Wu Zheng, who was originally lifeless, stood up from the ground and said bitterly: "The destiny is like this, let me stay, there must be a meaning." Then he saluted the mountain god and said, "Thank you seniors for helping me pretend to be dead and hide it from them." Otherwise, I really don't know how to drive them away. ”

It turns out that this Wusheng is not lifeless, but he has played a scene with the mountain god. When the water rhyme, no dispatch, and quiet words were resisting the evil qi, three pictures suddenly flashed in the mind of this unsang. The first painting is the scene where Chen Yu, Wu Xian, and Jing Yan just received their master's orders, and the three brothers parted ways and said goodbye in Tianmu Mountain.

The three of them went out of the Baihuixuan Mountain Gate, and Chen Yu asked the two of them: "No junior brother, junior brother Jing, where are you going? If you are on the same road, how about moving forward together? ”

Wu Cheng opened his clothes, checked the contents on it, and replied, "Xiaoyao Mountain." Where are you going?"

Chen Yu opened the other half of the robe, and after checking the contents on it, he sighed: "Ring Tianyun." We are one north and one south, and I am afraid that the senior brother will not be able to walk with the two junior brothers. Then, he patted Wuxing's shoulder and said, "No junior brother, you have to take care of yourself, the road to solitude is not easy!"

Wuxuan "sighed" in his heart, and a bad premonition arose, and he looked at Tianmu Mountain, and suddenly had a feeling that he would not come back, and he would die in a foreign land.

In the second painting, Bai Huixuan, when Wu Xian was seven years old, Wu Xian Feng gave him a crow, and he teased him in the house. Looking at this picture, the more I look at it, the more weird I feel, and I always feel that the colors are too bright. As soon as this thought came to me, the picture of the crow being teased froze in silence, and the scene really became a painting. Traceless Feng was looking at the painting sadly, and just wanted to touch the painting, but the painting turned to ashes.

The ominous premonition in Wuxian's heart deepened, and he secretly said in his heart, could it be that something would happen to him? With this thought coming out, a round hole appeared in front of his eyes, and this round hole moved forward as if someone was walking quickly. After a while, a bright light appeared in front of the cave. Through this cave, Wu Xun saw that about 100 evil people were walking towards this side, peeking at their clothes, and it seemed that they were ghosts and ghosts who were thirsty for murder.

There is no secret way, and I think that my own death is caused by this ghost killing people. These wicked men are coming here, and someone will stop them. However, because of the clear indication of the catastrophe of future generations, painting, resisting evil spirits, and the spiritual power is seriously depleted, there is no strength to fight. Shui Yunliu is the highest cultivation among all people, if something happens here, the future path of the ghost road without this powerful help, I don't know how many dangers will arise; Lin Feng is honest, and most of the spells he has learned are basic skills, and he will only lose his life in vain in the face of these evil people; Jing Yan is still young and lacks combat experience. If you leave him behind, you will be killing him with a stick. Thinking about it, Wuxian Quar smiled, it seemed that he was really the most suitable person to stay. So he communicated with the mountain god, told everything he saw, and asked the mountain god to help confuse Shui Yunliu, Lin Feng, and Jing Yan, and cut off the idea of the three of them staying here. This is the above scene, there is no repatriation, no life, the mountain god rushes the water rhyme, Lin Feng, and Jingyan leave.

When Shui Yunliu, Lin Feng, and Jingyan left, they looked at the paintings made by Lin Feng on the wall, and sighed helplessly. The painting was at the critical point, when the four young men crossed the red line, went upstairs, and arrived at the stone gate. The two young men tore off the charms on the stone door one by one, and one young man poured water on the door, destroying the formation drawn by cinnabar, and then there was no follow-up. Secretly, if you don't name the forbidden things behind this stone gate, I'm afraid that the people of later generations will not take these paintings seriously, and everyone's efforts will be in vain. So I plan to complete the last content of this painting.

However, when I thought of my current situation, I knew that not only would I not be able to complete the end of the painting, but I would also lose my life in vain. Then he said to the mountain god: "This painting is still far from the end, I implore my predecessors to help me, and leave a hidden poem to warn future generations." The mountain god said: "You can do it with confidence, if you have anything, I will help you carry it." The god of the mountain promised, Wu Xun looked at the broken pen, his heart was horizontal, stretched out his right index finger, and carved on the wall: "February spring, God bless the world." ”

As soon as this poem began, Wuxuan coughed up a mouthful of blood due to the huge loss of essence, qi and spirit. Seeing this, the mountain god hurriedly injected the pure power into the body. Wuxing nodded in thanks, and then continued to engrave on the wall: "In September, the dragon controls the world. Good and evil are reversed, the conscience of the world is clouded, the young worship evil gods, the young do not worship God, the old age is riddled with illness, and then they seek righteousness. The world is deceived by the devil and lives in an illusion, and the young man is deceived by the devil and goes to hell without knowing it. Man-made disasters are called natural disasters, greedy people enjoy wealth and prosperity, and their souls sacrifice to evil gods. The truth is clear, the truth is eternal, the heart is kind, the character is sincere, the soul is forbearant, and the devil avoids the three feet. ”

After carving the last word, he suddenly heard a hurried knock outside the door. The mountain god said: "You hide, I'll deal with it." With that, he waved his sleeves and swept him into a room.

Outside the door, the ghost slaughtered the door man Ze Rin, pointed to the gate of the building, and shouted to the doormen: "What knock knock, waste time, break it for me." When the words fell, a group of people kicked towards the gate brutally, and the kicked door "bang" sounded. After a while, the door broke, and all the people entered. Seeing the vivid murals of the gods painted on the roof, Rin roared, "Destroy it for me." The men picked up their swords, guns, swords, and sticks and threw them at the mural.

The mountain god roared angrily: "You dare to destroy the god painting, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"Retribution?" Ze Rin sneered: "You report one for me to see." As he spoke, he asked someone to bring four scrolls and asked the mountain god, "I have seen these four people." ”

These four painting scrolls are respectively painted by Water Rhyme, Lin Feng, Wu Xian, and Jing Yan. Seeing this, the mountain god shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it." Ze Rin smiled: "My Blue Eagle, I saw with my own eyes, they came to you. You are a mountain god, but today you have committed a precept of lying and talking, but you will be punished with evil retribution. ”

The mountain god replied: "The Buddha said that there are two kinds of goodness in the world, one is leaky goodness and the other is non-leaky goodness. To be able to do good deeds without breaking the precepts is to be free from omission. Whatever is good in the heart, there is no leakage. A white lie that breaks your vows in order to prevent you from creating negative karma is not only not sinful, but meritorious. ”

"So, you've seen them. ”

Ze Rin's eyes narrowed, and he motioned for the people to besiege the mountain god. This ghost killing is the only sect that does not have compassion among the nineteen major sects of good and evil, and the people of the sect are murderous, especially fond of torture and watching the "prey" before they die. Now, in order to find Shui Yunliu and his party as soon as possible, all the people who besieged the mountain god have used all their strength. In a short period of time, the mountain god was overwhelmed.

"Juniors, well done. "A voice suddenly fell from the sky, and the mountain god and the secret way of the unsent were not good. "Lao Tzu has been sealed for 3,000 years. The voice said, "It would have been two thousand years before it would have come out." These damned righteous ways have left a message for the generations to come. Once the verses are cracked, Lao Tzu will not be able to come out. Lao Tzu doesn't want to take risks, Lao Tzu is going to come out today and let the world bleed like a river. You are about to break this barrier and let Lao Tzu out. ”

The voice led Ze Rin to the closed door of the room, and the mountain god was very anxious, but he was dragged away by the ghosts and the others. Wufang was in a hurry in the room, and was about to go out of the room to stop Zerin, when he suddenly thought that he was weak now, and he didn't have the strength at all. Then he was heartbroken and said: "The magic is one foot high, and the road is one foot high." Demon Dragon, if you don't think about it, I will forbid you to live forever. ”

Burning out his life, he turned into a golden light and sealed the room where the demon dragon was. In an instant, the room where the dragon was, along with the corridor, disappeared. Ze Rin yelled angrily: "You righteous madmen. In the blink of an eye, seeing the painting made by Lin Feng, he couldn't help but say coldly: "Anyway, two thousand years later, the predecessors will still have a chance to come out." Today, I will destroy your verses so that your predecessors can come out smoothly in the future. With that, he threw a punch at the painting.

"You dare. The mountain god shouted angrily, and a bolt of lightning struck Surin through the roof. Zerin was injured and shouted angrily, "I'm going to destroy your mountain, destroy the creatures in your mountain, and make you disappear." Come, set fire to me, and burn the mountain. ”

The two ghostly killers were ordered to leave, and set four fires in the mountains. In a short time, smoke billowed from the mountain, and the fire raged. The mountain god left a line of tears and said: "Xiaoyao Mountain, the creatures in the mountain, suffered a disaster today, and lived for my mountain god." However, the evil way is rampant, slandering the words, and wants to let the demon dragon be born. Once the demon dragon comes out, the world will be full of blood. My mountain god desperately wants to protect this verse, in order to protect my free mountain bloodline, I will open up a way of life for you, and you will run for your life. ”

The mountain god exerted his strength, broke free from the siege of the ghostly killer, and dodged in front of the painting. The right hand protects the painting, and the left hand casts a spell to the sky. There was a loud "boom", and heavy rain fell on the east side of the mountain, and the fire was quickly extinguished. The mountain god thought that the creatures of the mountains would flee here, but only the young animals ran to the east under the barking of their parents, and the adult animals saw the young animals escape, their eyes overflowed with tears, and then one by one they rushed to the sea of fire. The birds and beasts flying in the sky also fluttered their wings and rushed towards the sea of fire one by one. The power of Taoist faith, with the death of tens of millions of living beings, broke through the sea of fire and pierced the sky.

"I will. The spirit of all beings said: "Protect this verse and leave a pulse for future generations." ”