A round of silver moon hangs high in the sky, and Meishan is embellished by the moonlight, draped in a fascinating and charming veil.

The moonlight poured quietly on the mountain road where the three of them walked like flowing water.

A thin green mist floated on the flowers and plants on both sides of the mountain road, and the leaves and petals seemed to have been washed in the elixir.

There was a faint cloud in the sky, so it could not shine brightly.

But there is a thousand white apes in front of him holding the head of the Buddha to climb the mountain, so that the sight of the three people is caused by the bright light.

The blurry moonlight shines on the earth, and the pavilions and towers on the plum mountain are dyed with a layer of dreamlike colors, which are indescribable and unclear.

Shenjian Villa has hung up red lanterns, illuminating the top of Meishan, the lights are on, neon dots the Shenzhou, the stars show prosperity, reflecting the world of glazed colorful flowers.

The third young master of Shenjian Villa, thinking back on the experience of this day, it is really difficult to describe, it is like a dream.

In the early morning, the wine sword immortal Li Xiaoyao boarded the plum sword, and Xie Wangsun fought a decisive battle on the top of the plum mountain.

Li Jianxian regretted defeat and died, and smiled at his beloved daughter Yiren's last words.

Xie Feiyan escorted Li Yiren and Li Xiaoyao's corpse all the way down to Meishan from noon, on the way Xie Yuyan unexpectedly appeared to help Xie Feiyan, the lady went down the mountain and the gentleman accompanied, and the white tiger carried the fairy smoke on his back.

For the temporary end of this Meishan sword debate, Li Yiren carried his father's corpse, and laughed at the poems of Hongchen, many years later, Yiren raised the sword to Dengmei, and the world rose again.

At dusk at Zichuan Waterfall, I heard Xie Yuyan say an unknown poignant love swan song in the rivers and lakes, and the third young master sighed, most of the righteousness is to slaughter dogs, and the negative heart is always a reader.

Coincidentally, the protagonist of the unknown poignant love swan song, now the name of Zichuan is in the past, and only today the name of the Demon Buddha of the Mahayana Bodhi Monastery resounded in Xiniu Luozhou.

The former infatuated swordsman put down his sword, recited the Buddha, and became the only true disciple of the Holy Monk Buddha Zen Tianshuo to sit down.

But the Demon Buddha has not forgotten everything in the past after all, and if he forgets the past, it means betrayal.

Even if he is a Buddha and a demon Buddha, he can't forget everything in the past, he is a demon Buddha and an infatuated person.

The Demon Buddha shows its divine power and fights the guardian saint of Meishan, although it is still glorious, it is worthy of the name of the Demon Buddha.

Climbing the mountain under the moon, the third young master Xie Yuyan is on the left, the old monk is on the right of Xie Yuyan, and the brother and sister escort Li Yiren and Li Xiaoyao at dusk are exactly the same position.

The only difference is that this time the person on Xie Yuyan's right is a living person, or a person who has entered the innate initial realm, a top master at the earth immortal level.

The most special, and also the most shocking, is that the thousand-zhang white ape in front of it is like a moving mountain, with infinite power, like a nine-day giant spirit god, holding the head of the Buddha with one hand and walking in the wind!

The thousand-year-old patron saint of Meishan, the Buddha lifted the golden top under the moon.

The third young master sighed, if he wrote a book based on what he saw, heard and felt today, he would definitely sell it in the market.

Moving the tip of the pen, swaying the ink, earning some extra money, and having enough food and clothing is really a great joy in life.

The third young master even felt that in the future, he would be able to walk the rivers and lakes and fight the sword and red dust, maybe he could remember while walking, write down what he saw and heard along the way, and write the record of the three young masters of the Sword Villa, and the title of the book will be called "The Sword of the Third Young Master" after thinking of it!

If the third young master takes himself as the protagonist, writes his own life in the rivers and lakes, heroes save beauty, kill demons, solve mysteries, see uneven roads and draw swords to help, many heroic deeds, written into a book, read the books written by themselves, the taste is wonderful, can only be understood but not spoken, can be supernatural but not spoken, why not.

Xie Feiyan thought of this, with a look of joy on his face, and the moonlight shone on his handsome face, which made people sigh that he was a beautiful young man.

Xie Yuyan saw Xie Feiyan stealing music alone, and said with a smile: "Feiyan, what have you thought of, you are secretly smirking, it is better to be happy alone than to be happy." Why don't you say it, let Sister A smile, and accompany me to show a smile under the moon. ”

Xie Feiyan was really embarrassed by Xie Yuyan's words, and he didn't confide in him.

Now there are masters here around the two sisters and brothers.

Distinguished guest Dengmei, how can you be presumptuous.

Xie Feiyan smiled at Xie Yuyan and said, "It's okay, sister, I just thought of some interesting things!"

Xie Feiyan showed an embarrassed look, Xie Yuyan smiled but did not speak, and the old monk smiled.

Xie Yuyan knew Xie Feiyan's character, and she knew that her younger brother would not be able to lie, but since Feiyan didn't want to say it, she didn't force it.

Xie Feiyan suddenly asked the old monk: "Senior, your master, what level of cultivation has you reached now, has you reached the legendary realm of the Three Flowers Gathering Peak?"

The old monk smiled, looked up at the white ape in front of him, and walked with the Buddha in the wind, his expression was serious and full of awe.

Although the old monk is known as the Demon Buddha, but after all, the Demon Buddha is also a Buddha, not to mention that the old monk is still the holy monk of the Mahayana Bodhi Temple, and the Buddha Zen heard that he is a disciple of the seat, so he naturally has something extraordinary.

The old monk has a sense of awe for the head of the Buddha, and with the old monk's cultivation and eyesight, he has long found that the head of the Buddha is extraordinary, and has a spirituality.

The old monk accompanied him all the way and escorted the head of the Buddha up the mountain, which is what the children of Buddhism should do, and it can be regarded as a merit.

The old monk smiled at Xie Feiyan and said: "The third young master has won the award, cultivation is divided into acquired innate, all monks who climb to the top of the tenth floor are human immortals, and human immortals refer to immortals who have cultivated to the point of prolonging life without diseases." People and immortals are people who cultivate the truth, do not understand the avenue, get a law in the way, get a technique in the law, have faith and hard will, and will not waver for a lifetime. The qi of the five elements, miscommunication and misunderstanding, the shape and solidity, the epidemic of the eight evils can not be harmful, more peace and less disease, it is said that people are immortals. Old monk I went through 800 spring and autumn periods, climbed to the tenth floor 300 years ago and was promoted to human immortal, and after 400 years, I entered the realm of earth immortals! Third young master, you are a genius in the sky, and you can be described as a martial arts wizard that is rare to see in a hundred years. At such a young age, he has already ascended to the seventh floor, and the acquired realm has gone to the third floor. The old monk is ashamed of himself, I climbed to the seventh floor and worked hard for a full time, which is enough to see that the third young master is extremely talented, and his future is limitless! As for my master, he is now also in the realm of earth immortals, as for the three flowers in the mouth of the third young master, the five qi dynasty yuan, and even the realm of ninety-nine to one, they all belong to the realm of legends, which is really ethereal and unforgettable, and the dream of my generation of cultivators is out of reach!"

Xie Feiyan nodded, Hongchen cultivators can reach the realm of the Acquired Immortals, but there is only one in ten thousand, and it belongs to the ancestral tomb with green smoke.

Although human immortals cannot live forever, the epidemic of the eight evils cannot be harmful, and there is more peace and less disease, and the life span can reach two or three hundred years old.

Xie Yuyan smiled at the old monk and said: "Senior, if you say that the human immortal is one in ten thousand, then the earth immortal is one in ten million. The predecessors have now been promoted to the realm of earth immortals, which is enough to see that the predecessors are the dragon among people, the pride of the sky, and the people favored by the heavens. How wonderful is this life of the predecessors, it can be described as a great ups and downs, after the catastrophe of the red dust, parting with the life of the lover, drawing the sword for the revenge of the red face, killing in ten steps, the blood flows into a river, and setting off a monstrous wave on the rivers and lakes! Finally, he understands the righteousness, kills enough, and is tired of the disputes in the rivers and lakes, puts down the butcher's knife, becomes a Buddha on the ground, and becomes the only personal disciple of the holy monk! It is precisely because of the life of the predecessors who are so magnificent and ups and downs that they have achieved the position of the earth immortals of the predecessors, and you are really too humble. All the immortals in the world, who are not the princes of one party, with supernatural powers, can stain the rivers and lakes with blood in a fit of anger, dominate the world, be born as a hero, and die as a ghost. ”

Xie Feiyan followed Xie Yuyan's words and said with a smile: "The earth immortal, half of the heaven and earth, the talent of the immortals." If you don't understand the avenue, you will stop at the law of small success. There is no visible work, only those who live in the world with eternal life, and do not die in the world. Therefore, seniors, as an earth immortal, you have already attained immortality, and immortality is the dream of countless mortals!"

The old monk laughed and said: "Immortality is nothing more than that, if you encounter an enemy who is also in the realm of earth immortals, and he is armed with a divine weapon, a magic spell, I have lived for more than 800 years, and I am not a life." Immortality is all relative, even if there are really people in this world who have cultivated to the legendary Three Flowers Gathering Peak, the Immortal Realm of the Five Qi Dynasty, or the Heavenly Immortals, Da Luo Jin Xian, Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Xian, etc., the destined calamities are all clouds of the past after all, and they have become the dust of history. ”

Xie Yuyan and Xie Feiyan listened to the old monk's words, which was true, and the two nodded in acquiescence.

The old monk is in a good mood today, revisiting the old place, nostalgic for the old man.

In his hometown, he met two admirers again, smiling, full of pride, holding one person in one hand, rising to the sky, straight to the top of Meishan.

Xie Yuyan flew into the sky, signaling that Xiaobai was fine, and Xiaobai obediently disappeared into the night and entered the Meishan mountain forest.

Xie Feiyan can be said to be the first time to feel the "flying in the sky", looking at the majestic Meishan Mountain covered with bright moonlight, all the beautiful scenery is in full view, and his heart is full of joy.

In the past few years, Xie Feiyan can be said to be the first time to look down on the beautiful scenery of Meishan from this angle.

Xie Feiyan was in this situation, looking at the beautiful Meishan like a landscape ink painting of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and shouted loudly to Meishan with pride in his heart: "I am the third young master of Shenjian Villa, I am Xie Feiyan, I want to become a human immortal flying in the sky, I want to become an earth immortal flying in the sky, I want to let the swordsmen of the nineteen continents in the world know the Chengying Sword in my hand, and Jiaofen Chengying Goose has forgotten to return." The sword of the third young master must make all the swords in the world surrender! The sword qi spans 90,000 miles, and the light of a sword is cold on 19 continents. ”

Xie Feiyan shouted in the air, a good man is ambitious.

After hearing this, the old monk laughed and said: "Gua Wazi, you have courage and courage, you are worthy of being the descendant of Xie Invincible, and as a descendant of the Xie family of Shenjian Villa, you should be ambitious." The old monk is very optimistic about you, and looks forward to the day when you will make this Hongmeng world ten thousand swords surrender in the future. Third Young Master of Shenjian Villa, you deserve this honor. ”

Xie Yuyan smiled and said, "My non-smoke is the number one sword in the world!"

The white ape saw that the old monk took Xie Feiyan and Xie Yuyan to fly at a high speed above the high school, and it also accelerated its speed to climb the mountain with all its might, according to the previous footsteps, it only took three hours, and now it only takes one hour to reach the top of Meishan Mountain.

The old monk had already taken the lead in taking his sister and brother to land on the top of Meishan Mountain.

The white ape also arrived at the golden top later, gently put the Buddha's head on the ground, and after exerting the magic power, the white ape was dozens of zhang taller than the golden top thousand zhang Buddha.

Before the old monk flew to the golden roof, he had already seen the big Buddha on the golden roof, and he also understood why the white ape held the Buddha's head on Meishan.

The old monk looked up at the big Buddha who was beheaded by the sword qi and said: "Although I have not set foot in the rivers and lakes for many years, the old monk also knows that the rules of the four major kendo holy places in the world, Dongsheng Shenzhou Kendo Holy Land is the top of Meishan Shenjian Villa, and all famous swordsmen in the world can climb the plum sword, which is not only superior, but also life and death! This is the sword qi of the head of the Buddha, I have observed the incision of the Buddha's head at the bottom of the mountain before, it is the collision of two extremely powerful sword qi produced by the domineering sword qi will be the head of this big Buddha. Therefore, the Big Buddha fell from the sky and just landed in the Zichuan Waterfall Lake. Dare to ask today, which famous swordsman Deng Mei is on the sword?"

Xie Yuyan smiled directly at the old monk and said, "The seniors are a long story, let the younger generations invite the younger generations to sit in the villa later, Yu Yan, I personally serve tea for the seniors, and then come together for the seniors! What the younger generations asked for the ancestors before is to hope that the seniors will help connect this Buddha head, for the seniors is a trivial matter, or a good fate, after all, the seniors are also in the Buddhism. ”

After listening to Xie Yuyan's words, the old monk looked at the huge Buddha head on the top of the mountain, turned his head to look at the Buddha statue with a thousand feet of broken head, and smiled at Xie Yuyan: "Good to say, easy to say, I see! As you said, the old monk and I are now a disciple of Buddhism, and it is my duty to take the head of the Buddha for the big Buddha! Good, good, Amitayus Buddha." ”

Xie Yuyan waved to the white ape, and the white ape understood, bent down and lifted the Buddha's head again, and walked step by step towards the thousand-foot severed Buddha.

The white ape came to the Buddha in front of him, holding the Buddha's head with both hands to connect it with the Buddha statue's broken strength, and kept it still.

Xie Yuyan and Xie Feiyan watched the Buddha's head return to its original place, their faces showed joy and satisfaction, and now they were still missing the last step.

Xie Yuyan clasped her hands together at the old monk, bowed and smiled: "Senior, it's up to you next!"

The old monk nodded with a smile, turned into a streamer, rose to the sky, and flew to the head of the Buddha, the old monk smiled slightly at the white ape holding the head of the Buddha, and the white ape also laughed.

The old monk looked at the incision of the Buddha's head, and showed the Buddha's mastery, only to see the old monk's right hand glowing with red light, the red light gave people the feeling, to the yang to the strong, such as a raging fire burning, the old monk flew around the Buddha's head, and the palm red light was punched into the incision of the Buddha.

The old monk stretched out his other hand, but it was glowing with blue light, braving the icy chill, and it was cloudy and cold, and the blue light gave people the feeling of being deep in the polar and deep sea.

The old monk also flew around the head of the Buddha and punched the blue light of the palm into the incision of the Buddha.

Xie Feiyan knew that the old monk's method was to first use the Yang to Gang palm method, melt the incision of the Buddha statue to fuse it, and then use the Yin to Cold palm method to let it cool and condense quickly and return to its original state.

The old monk's hand is a cold and fiery palm, so that the Buddha statue can be restored to its original appearance under the action of the two heavens of ice and fire, and the power of extreme cold and heat.

The old monk's means are really high, and he is worthy of being the only personal disciple of the holy monk Buddha Zen Tianshu of the Mahayana Bodhi Academy.

Do not insult the name of the holy monk, do not deceive the name of the Buddha.

After the old monk had done all this, he motioned for the white ape to let go of his hand.

After the white ape let go, he saw that the Buddha's head was as immobile as a mountain, and the incision was solid and sturdy, and there were no traces of being cut by the sword qi anymore.

The white ape is older than the Great Buddha.

When the white ape was still young, it saw the Buddha with his own eyes under the casting of countless craftsmen day and night, rising from the ground one by one, becoming today's thousand zhang Buddha.

The old monk looked at the restored Buddha, smiled, had a plan, pinched his hand, and recited in his mouth: "Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, the great power of the heavenly dragon, the world of Tibet, the Buddhas, the Buddhas, the emptiness." ”

Solution!

Recite the Buddha's decision first, and then shout the Buddha's decision.

Countless swastikas appeared in the sky, slowly descending, landing on the Buddha's body, and letting the Buddha be clothed with the light of the Holy Buddha.

The old monk is like a Buddha shining with light, stretching out his left hand, until the ground, only to see the old monk's left hand, the phantom appeared, and the huge palm slowly landed on the ground.

The old monk smiled at Xie Feiyan and said, "Please the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa, please palm!"

The voice of the old monk is like a big bell, ethereal and elegant, holy and mighty, resounding on the top of Meishan,

Xie Yuyan motioned to Xie Feiyan to listen to what the old monk said, and the old monk was giving Xie Feiyan a good fate.

Xie Feiyan boarded the golden palm, and then the palm slowly rose and flew to the old monk's side, the old monk smiled at Xie Feiyan and said, "Third young master, stretch out your finger and point it at the center of the Buddha's eyebrows!"

Xie Feiyan didn't know what the old monk meant, the sky swastika was still falling, falling around the Buddha, making the Buddha seem sacrosanct.

Xie Feiyan stretched out his left hand and tapped the center of the Buddha's eyebrows, the Buddha's golden light was magnificent, and the swastika in the sky was falling faster, and all of them were absorbed by the Buddha in an instant, gathering at the center of Xie Feiyan's eyebrows.

Seeing this scene, Xie Feiyan let go of his fingers, and the golden light at the center of his eyebrows traveled along the face of the Buddha again, along the bridge of the Buddha's nose to the middle of the person, and then divided into two along the cheeks of the Big Buddha from the middle of the person, poured down towards the left and right shoulders of the Big Buddha, and then gathered the chest of the Big Buddha, and the two merged into one to form a golden "swastika".

Seeing that it was done, the old monk smiled and flew to the ground with Xie Feiyan.

Xie Feiyan looked at the restored Buddha of its original appearance, after the blessing of the old monk, the Buddha seemed to be really a little indescribable, and it looked even more fascinating and solemn in the moonlight.

Xie Yuyan looked at the newly-born Buddha, and said with a smile: "Third Young Master of Shenjian Villa, the ground cactus is the finishing touch." ”