The Imprisoned Demon Peak has been sealed in the dust for many years, how can there be any living creatures in the ban, let alone a living person? Wuxu looked at it for a moment, and then transmitted a voice to Xuan Jizi and said, "It should be an illusion." ”

Fantasy Realm?Xuanjizi also came back to his senses, and his face suddenly became serious.

The immortal road is cut off, the Taoism of the world is lost, and although the illusion is still there, it has been played by the rivers and lakes. Many monks have never practiced, but only dabbled in a little knowledge, and they have a strong memory. Wuxu and Xuanjizi are no exception. But how can the magical powers of those predecessors and masters be able to figure out at will now?

Xuanjizi looked at it for a while, and saw that Wuxu was standing there without speaking, and obviously had no clue, so he held the dust with his right hand and stabbed straight forward. Since he fled for his life, the Yellow Dragon Sword was forced by Lu Miaoying, and Xuan Jizi used the dust that had been with him for many years as a magic weapon. But seeing such a stab, dusty and thousands of threads, shooting dense black air arrows, it was a method of using one force to descend ten guises, and the illusion in front of him was broken.

I only heard a bang, and the black air arrow pierced something, and there were sudden bursts of inexplicable fluctuations in front of me. Wuxu and Xuanjizi are waiting to step forward. But suddenly they heard two more cries like beasts, which made people palpitate and dizzy, and the two hurriedly looked forward, and couldn't help but be shocked!

There are gray leaves all around, different sizes, strange shapes, and indescribable patterns on them, some like a cow's head, some like a horse face, some like a broken skull, some like a cross-legged monk, but the whole body ****, spotted..

These terrifying and strange leaves all grow on the branches of the thin hairspring. If you hadn't looked closely, Wuxu and Xuanjizi would have thought that these leaves were all floating in the air.

The men and women who had seen the environment in a group disappeared. But the two beast cries kept echoing around, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low, sometimes long, sometimes urgent.

Xuanjizi suddenly pointed to the top of the front and exclaimed, "Wuxu Daoist, please look!" Wuxu raised his head, and in front of him, there was a towering mountain gate, hidden in the clouds, made of boulders, the red door was closed, and there was a plaque on the gate, emitting a golden light, but he couldn't see the handwriting on it.

Xuan Jizi showed a look of horror on his face, and then smiled again, "Unexpectedly, not only is it an illusion, but the real temple is hidden in a magical power like Sumeru mustard seeds!" Between the words, there was a hint of greed.

At this moment, the two of them immediately understood that where they were now was the weeds that they had seen before that were only three inches high. And the low and decaying temple I saw earlier was just a phantom appearance.

Wuxu looked up and muttered, "How could such a magnificent temple, shining with golden light, be located on the Imprisoned Demon Peak?"

Xuanjizi was basked, "Master Wuxu, what kind of person is this?" Sitting here, there is naturally a reason for him. You and me, let's quickly break through this corpse demon jungle and see if we can enter the temple. Seeing Wuxu looking at himself, he pointed to those shocking leaves and explained, "Since I entered the Great Freedom Palace, I have been in the Prisoner Demon Peak for a long time, but Tong happened to recognize this thing. If Tong is not mistaken, this thing is called the Corpse Demon Tree, which feeds on corpses, and especially likes to eat the corpses of monks. ”

Speaking of which, a gust of wind blew from nowhere. Those strange leaves fluttered in the wind, and the air seemed to be dancing like a group of demons. The previous sound of the beast fell silent.

Wuxu held the white bone sword in his hand, grabbed a sword flower casually, and said in a condensed voice, "Pieces of corpse leaves? What do you mean by swallowing the corpse of a monk, this corpse demon tree will grow a corpse leaf?"

Xuan Jizi was about to open his mouth to laugh, when he suddenly looked at the dense corpse leaves, the eerie and terrifying patterns, his face changed, and he said to Wuxu in a secret autobiography, "Oops, Wuxu Daoist, if the corpse demon tree swallows the corpse of a monk, the corpse leaves that grow will have some marks of a dead monk." I can't imagine that the corpse demon tree here has actually devoured the corpses of so many monks, but I'm afraid that it has really opened its spiritual wisdom and cultivated into a demon body!"

As soon as his words fell, the two beast cries from before sounded again, and the boundless corpse leaves also rustled in the air, covering the sky and the sun, and came towards Wuxu and Xuanjizi.

Wuxu and Xuanjizi, each of them shouted violently, the white bone sword, the dust, and the dance was impenetrable. Those strangely shaped corpse leaves, with a faint stench, those lines on the leaves, faintly flashing with black light. Flying over, it was shattered by the white bone sword and dust, like black rain.

The corpse leaves seemed endless. Wuxu and Xuanjizi flew to one place, back to back, so that they could save some spiritual power.

After a while, Xuan Jizi said, "If this continues, spiritual power will be consumed, and you and I will be too passive." I'm afraid that if this corpse demon jungle is broken, you and I will have to go home. Enlightened Void Daoist, you might as well sacrifice the Dharma Realm and quickly end this corpse demon tree. ”

Wu Xuan replied while waving the White Bone Sword, "This Demon Tree is very weird, after the corpse leaves were cut off by my White Bone Sword, they can still be used for their own use and grow again." If I sacrifice to the Dharma Realm and kill this tree with the authentic exercises of Buddhism, I am afraid that the scope is too large, and it will affect you, the Xuanji Daoist. After a pause, he added, "And it doesn't necessarily work!"

Xuanjizi is already a demonic monk at this moment, and if Wuxu is sacrificed out of the Dharma Realm, and he will use all his strength to perform Buddhist exercises on a large scale, and Xuanjizi who are trapped together will naturally be impacted. On the other hand, Xuan Jizi was affected by the Buddhist exercises, and naturally used his magic skills to protect himself, so it was bound to greatly reduce the effect of Wuxu's attack on the corpse demon tree.

This truth is clear at the moment. The Xuanjizi pondered for a moment, his eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he said loudly, "What's so difficult about this. From the point of view of the poor road, there are actually two corpse demon trees here, and those two beast cries are the proof. The master went to the west, and the poor road went east, and after they separated, they performed their own spells, killed them, and then converged in front of the mountain gate in front of them. ”

"I see! Those two beast cries were the cries of the corpse demon tree that had opened its mind. Wu thought in his heart, "It seems that Xuanjizi still had some reservations before." ”

Looking at the towering and glowing mountain gate in front of him, Wu Xuan replied, "Xuanji Daoist friend has a wonderful plan! ”

After that, Wuxu escaped into the Mandala Dharma Realm, flew westward for a few miles leisurely, and then sacrificed the White Bone Sword, attracting the aura of annihilation in the Dharma Realm, letting the boundless corpse Ye Xiao Xiao go down, committing suicide to open a passage, like a bamboo, out of this corpse demon jungle. I saw Xuan Jizi, who was already standing outside the mountain gate, smiling at himself silently.

Wuxu Fei stepped forward and clasped his palms together at Xuanjizi and said, "Amitabha, it is the Xuanji Dao friends with great magical powers, take a step first." ”

Xuan Jizi smiled, "I'm ashamed, it's just a fluke." Then, with a look of shame on his face, he sighed, "The poor Dao had no choice but to enter the Demon Dao, relying on the previous little Taoist self-cultivation background, and usually you can be vassally elegant, putting on a Taoist demeanor, I really want to start moving, but I have lost my manners and polluted the master's ears and eyes." ”

Wuxu immediately said, "Xuanji Daoist friends have seen the outside, and they are still laughing at the poor monk. Now, I am also obsessed. Don't you hear it, what is a demon?"

What is a demon? In the Ciyun Temple, Xuanjizi asked Wuxuan. At this moment, Wuxu used it to ask Xuanjizi. Suddenly, it caused Xuanjizi to laugh heartily, and then solemnly bowed.

Wuxu also hurriedly returned the salute, and said secretly in his heart, "You don't want me to see you perform demonic skills and lose your manners, how can I want you to see me use the extinguishing qi of the Dharma Realm, and suspect that I have entered the demonic path?"

The realm of enlightenment and void dharma is extinguished, and one does not visualize the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of the heavens, which is really an anomaly. And the breath of silence, the outside is gray, similar to demonic energy, ghost energy, and there is no golden Buddha light. Since Wuxu was questioned by Dorjee, he has kept his mind and no longer arbitrarily makes people perceive the aura of extinction in the Dharma Realm. This is not to say that enlightenment cannot release the golden light of the Buddha, nor is it that in the practice of Buddhism, one must visualize the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of the heavens. All kinds of truths are not clear for a while, and I will slowly explain them later.

At this moment, Wuxu and Xuanjizi had a conversation, temporarily unraveling the doubts in each other's hearts. The two of them took a closer look at the closed mountain gate in front of them.

Wuxu pushed hard, but the door didn't move. Xuanjizi stepped forward to give it a try, and the same was true.

Wu Xuan said, "Look at this situation, even if you and I work together, I'm afraid we can't push it away." Looks like we'll have to find another way. ”

Xuanjizi raised his head, squinted his eyes, and looked at the golden plaque above, "I'm afraid, the mystery is still on this plaque." Enlightened Void Daoist, do you see that this is the golden light of the Great Sun in your Buddhism? The two corpse demon trees just now, a man and a woman, doing that kind of love thing, I'm afraid it's not joyful Zen?"

Wuxu shook his head, "If the golden light comes to the great day, it is just to the yang, to ward off evil spirits and eliminate demons, if this temple is owned by the Demon Dao monks of the Demon Peak Prison, it is impossible." This plaque, although it is golden, but Wuxu always feels a little weird, and the most important thing is that there is no trace of Buddha in it. I'm afraid that you and I will have to work together as we did when we came in. ”

Xuan Jizi nodded, "Poor Dao also felt that the plaque seemed to be a magic weapon, but the breath was hidden behind that golden light." ”

As they spoke, they flew up. I looked at it carefully for a while. Xuanjizi smiled, "You have to give it a try." "Stretch out and press to the plaque. I saw that the golden light gradually faded as Xuanjizi's palm sank.

Xuanjizi looked back at Wu and smiled, "Sure enough." When I looked at it again, I was stunned and silent.

In Wuxu's opinion, the plaque was made of wood, which was naturally uneven and looked like a lava fossil. There is no inlay around, but the middle position seems to be sprinkled with a layer of golden powder, the thickness is different, the words are not written, the painting cannot be painted, as if it has been scribbled casually.

Wu Xuan tried to shoot a golden light from the layer of golden powder, and a black light shot out, with a dangerous aura, but fortunately, Wu Xuan had already taken precautions, and hurriedly retreated. But that black light, like a shadow, chased after it.

Wuxu flew upside down for several miles, and had to pull out the white bone sword and secretly induce the qi of annihilation before he could extinguish this black light.

Xuan Jizi didn't care about the void beside him, he had words in his mouth, his whole body was shrouded in a layer of black airflow, his hands became claws, as if he was incarnated, and in an instant, he shot out the Dao spirit trick towards the surrounding void. I saw a series of demon shadows, flying towards the plaque. This is the Great Law of the Heavens and Demons. Xuanjizi used this to attract the clones of the heavenly demons, and they had to try separately to see if they could trigger this plaque.

But seeing the plaque, as the Heavenly Demon Clone submerged, it gradually became more and more solemn, exuding an increasingly strong momentum, and the golden powder on the plaque slowly flowed like mercury. Finally, in the midst of a non-human scream from Xuanjizi, Wuxu saw three dark golden characters, "Fanyin Temple".

Below the plaque, the two gates slowly parted in the sound of Sanskrit singing.

Wuxu couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

When the Buddha preaches the scriptures, he will also make the bodhisattvas know their own practice methods to show convenience and benefit sentient beings. Among them, the root of Guanyin Bodhisattva's ear is round and leads to Guanyin's method, which is the most special. Unexpectedly, this magic temple is named after the sound, as soon as the mountain gate opens, it is a burst of Sanskrit singing, it seems that there was a big devil here, a big demon monk.

That's right

There are corpse leaves on the corpse demon tree, and Sanskrit sounds are listened to outside the Sanskrit Temple.

Mo Dao's demeanor is dirty, and the method is very good.