drove away the monk Zhixiang, Su Shan went back to the residence accompanied by Xiao Yu'er, and soon after, Lin Song and Chang Fu were also called to the front, the light in the hall was a little dim, Su Shan leaned back on the seat, stared at the two of them with indifference in his eyes, and asked in a low voice while sipping tea,

"There are five days left before the day of going to the Hanging Temple, how is your strength?"

"Return to the Overseer!"

The two glanced at each other, and Chang Fu was the first to stand up and arch his hand,

"The minion has already used the Innate Perfection Pill, but the minion has limited understanding, although there are some feelings, but he has not really touched the threshold of the Innate Great Perfection, which disappoints the Overseer!"

"What about you?"

The look on Su Shan's face was still calm, and he didn't care too much, and then he looked at Lin Song on the side, who was calmer and a little excited, and said,

"Overseer, the humble position is slightly better than that of Chang Gonggong, and now he has touched the threshold of the Innate Great Perfection, but if he wants to truly step into the Great Perfection realm, I'm afraid it will take some time!"

"Hmm!"

Su Shan nodded indifferently, then hesitated for a moment, and directly exchanged three Great Perfection Pills from the cause and effect system, threw two to Chang Fu and one to Lin Song, and said,

"The strength of the Hanging Temple cannot be underestimated, the current strength of the two of you, if you fight in the Hanging Temple, I am afraid you will not be able to take advantage of it, there are still five days, and then use this Great Perfection Pill to improve your strength a little!"

"Our family doesn't want to lose anyone in the Hanging Temple, understand? These five days are your last chance!"

"This ...... Thank you, Lord!"

Chang Fu and Lin Song looked at the Perfection Pill in their hands, and their faces showed even more gratitude, they had already taken this Perfection Pill once, so they naturally knew the benefits of the pill. ∷VIII8∷Reading∷Book,.2∞≠

At the same time, I also understand that such an elixir is priceless!

And Su Shan gave the two of them one after another, in order to improve their strength, when they attacked the Hanging Temple, they had the power to protect themselves, and the two of them were really grateful for this kindness!

"Go ahead, don't do anything for the next five days, concentrate on cultivation, and improve to whatever level you can!"

Su Shan didn't say anything, waved his hand casually, and gave the order to evict the guests, the two of them arched their hands slightly, and after thanking Su Shan again, they then withdrew from the house.

The surrounding light was still dim, and the atmosphere was quieter, Su Shan took a sip of tea, looked at Xiao Yu'er again, and asked,

"What about your strength, how is the progress of the Qingyin Wanxiang Gong?"

"Back to the master, the slave and maid can guarantee that after five days, they can officially stabilize in the realm of unphased, green and dark ten thousand phases, sixty-four phases of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness, and the slave and maid can comprehend all the sixteen phases of happiness!"

Xiao Yu'er said softly with a little pride on her face.

"Very good! If you want to deal with Bodhidharma at that time, as well as those guys who have retired from the Hanging Temple, you and Yue Wushuang will have to help, and your strength will be stabilized, and there will be more protection!"

Su Shan was sure that Xiao Yu'er's strength was acceptable, so he didn't ask more, he smiled lightly, and then shifted the topic to Nayue Wushuang, and said,

"What are you doing with this Yue Wushuang? didn't cause us any trouble, did you?"

"She didn't, after entering the post station, she stayed alone in the house, except for cultivation is wine and meat, this guy is crazy, and the slave also told the people around her, try not to disturb!"

Xiao Yu'er said in a low voice, hesitated for a moment, her brows furrowed again, and whispered,

"However, this guy should be stimulated a lot, every night in the dead of night, he always laughs or cries, a little crazy, and the slave and maid have transferred the people who serve her away, afraid that something will happen!"

"She's alone, it should be okay!"

"Hmmm......"

Su Shan still trusted Xiao Yu'er's arrangement very much, he nodded slightly, got up and came to the couch, then leaned on it obliquely, and closed his eyes. → Eight +++ Eight ** Book ^^≥

Soon, he entered such a quiet and silent state, and the aura on his body became a little weird and mysterious.

Xiao Yu'er knew that Su Shan had begun to comprehend the Heaven and Earth Wuji Gong again, so she stood quietly beside her for a while, and then sat cross-legged and cultivated the Qing Ming Wanxiang Gong!

The breath in this room, with the silence of the two, became quieter, more deadly, and the light and air seemed to be slightly rippling and distorted!

Quite a sharp sense of spreading!

......

"Amitabha!"

Besides, the wise man who was cut off by Su Shan's palm knew that he had run out of oil, he just wanted to convey Su Shan's words to Hanging Sorrow, and with his last breath, he hurried back to the Hanging Temple, and at this moment he had come to the foot of White Horse Mountain.

He looked up and saw that the sunset had already set in the west, and the fiery clouds of dusk were burning in the sky, giving people a particularly bleak feeling, but on the White Horse Mountain, it was lively and peaceful.

Although a fire has mottled the White Horse Mountain, as if the mountain is festering, the countless disciples of the Hanging Temple, some of them clean the stone steps, and some of them clean the mountain gate of the Hanging Temple, all of them have a steady face and no fear, which looks a little weird!

Zhixiang looked at this scene, he didn't know why, but there was also a trace of chill in his heart, he didn't understand what the abbot of suspense had encountered in the Manna Cave, why he was so indifferent!

Could it be that the Bodhidharma Patriarch, as well as those abbots and ancestors of the past dynasties, are sure to be able to deal with Dongchang?

He's not particularly sure.

After all, the strength of the East Factory must not be underestimated!

"In any case, we must pass on the meaning of the East Factory to the first abbot. ”

Zhixiang rested for a moment at the gate of this mountain, and took a step, ready to continue walking towards the mountain, but just as he wanted to take a step, he found that most of the strength on his body had disappeared, and the leg seemed to be unable to move!

When I looked down, there was already a pool of blood under my feet!

And his hands, and even his body, are flowing a lot of red, dyeing his clothes red and dyeing the ground red!

His face was slightly stunned, and a trace of despair appeared on his brow!

He understood that he had really reached the point where he had run out of oil and dried up, and the destroyed meridians could no longer support it, and he couldn't even enter the gate of White Horse Mountain, which was close at hand!

"Amitabha!"

Zhixiang muttered a Buddhist verse in his heart, and then reluctantly squatted down, sat cross-legged in front of the mountain gate, he stretched out his bloody palm, and landed on the stone steps in front of him, moving slowly, leaving a line of handwriting!

"The master of the East Factory has a saying, if there is a war, the Hanging Temple will be destroyed, if it falls, it will be surrendered, after the East Factory starts, there will be no ......"

Burst!

Before the last sentence was written, Zhixiang's face suddenly turned white, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out, and then there was complete despair on his face, and even all the breath began to disappear quickly!

"I ...... No......"

Zhi Xiang's hands trembled and he looked up at the White Horse Mountain, but at this time, his eyes suddenly widened again, and then he saw a particularly strange scene!

On the sky behind the Hanging Temple, a cloud rolled and changed, and at some point, it had formed the appearance of a Buddha, and above the face of the Buddha, there were two reds!

It was as if the Buddha had shed tears of blood!

Shocking!

"The Buddha's blood and tears...... The Third Sign of Demon Slaying Buddhism...... Don't...... Is it ......?"

Zhixiang looked at this scene, on his face, in his eyes, there was a trace of indescribable shock and despair, he trembled for a moment, his body stiffened suddenly, and then, the head he was carrying was also completely lowered.

No breath!

"Master Zhixiang...... Master Zhixiang ......"

Soon after Zhixiang's aura disappeared, some of the disciples of the Hanging Temple who were sweeping the stone steps saw the situation here, and rushed over several people one after another, they saw Zhixiang like this, as well as a line of blood characters on the ground, their faces were a little panicked, and then they ran towards the mountain in horror.

"Amitabha!"

But for a moment, the suspense was accompanied by Luohan Hall, Pranyo Hall and other heads, and came to the front of this Zhixiang, he folded his hands, looked at Zhixiang with indifference and compassion, and the blood words on the ground, sighed slightly, and said in a low voice,

"Carry Zhixiang's body up the mountain and cremate and bury it!"

"Yes!"

Several disciples stood up, lifted Zhixiang's body one after another, walked towards the mountain, looked down at the line of blood left behind, smiled lightly, waved their hands, and a wave of energy rippled out, smoothing out all the bloodstains!

"The first abbot, this ......"

The first seat of the Luohan Hall frowned, and wanted to speak, but was stopped by Hanging Sadness waving his hand, Hanging Sadness looked at him calmly and indifferently, and said in a low voice,

"Go back to the temple, everything is as usual!

After speaking, the suspense straightened up and walked straight towards the top of the White Horse Mountain, Luohan Hall, Pranyo Hall and several other leaders looked at this scene, although they were puzzled, but they didn't say anything, they also arched and followed.

"Yes!

The crowd walked up the stone steps towards the top of the mountain, and the people all bowed their heads, their faces were compassionate, calm, and doubtful, and no one looked up, and they did not look at the clouds above the firmament!

The appearance of the Buddha is still standing above the sky, the blood and tears on his face are getting richer and richer, more and more clear, and even the whole heaven and earth have a particularly sad feeling!

......

The mountain behind the Hanging Temple, Manna Cave!

Heaven and earth are desolate, which represents the Manna Cave of the Holy Land of Buddhism, which is still so dead and quiet, but also gives people a sense of stability and depression, and the sight extends along the deep cave entrance and passage, and soon, it is to the place where the stone chamber is.

The huge stone room is extremely wide, and there is still no human figure in it, but I don't know how long it took, there was suddenly a very mysterious and strange wind blowing inside, there was flying sand shaking, and a halo of light rippled!

After an instant, these halos disappeared and condensed into four figures of the Buddha sitting cross-legged, under these figures, there was a lotus platform with virtual shadows condensed, and everyone's face was solemn and heroic.

And in the first place, there is a young looking monk, he is like a crown of jade, his hands are folded, and he sits there quietly cross-legged, giving people a particularly mysterious feeling.

"Ancestor, do you really want to do this?"

In the silence, the other three old monks clasped their hands together, looked at the young monk, and asked in a low voice.

"Why not?"

The young monk suddenly opened his eyes, and a particularly sharp color flashed in the pupils, he smiled lightly, and stretched out his palm forward, which was mysteriously condensed into a white flower!

The flowers gradually bloom, and then they wither one by one, which is quite magical!

"Flowers bloom and fall, it is a natural phenomenon, the hanging temple has existed in the world for thousands of years, and it is time to wither!"

"Why not?"

"The Buddha is in the world, in the human heart!"

"He is so good, he can't destroy the entire Buddhism!"

"Buddhism is still eternal!"

"Hey......"

Listening to the young monk's words, one of the old monks sighed slightly and said in a low voice,

"It's just a pity that this hanging temple ......"

"Amitabha!"

The monk known as Bodhidharma smiled slightly, interrupted the old monk's words, and said with a smile,

"Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, everything has a fate, and the origin and fall are nature!"

"The law is natural, I can't force it to stay!"

Crash!

Whoa!

The young monk's voice fell, and the lotus platform under his seat shook slightly, bursting out with dazzling golden light, and immediately after, that figure disappeared.

Subsequently, the rest of the three old monks were also gone, this manna cave, once again restored quiet, this stone room that was regarded as a holy place of Buddhism by the Hanging Temple, was also restored to quiet!

It could even be said to be dead silent!

......

Inside Rongyang City!

When the four Buddha phantoms in the manna cave disappeared without a trace, in the dimly lit living room, Su Shan, who was lying quietly, suddenly opened his eyes, and in those pupils, a trace of indescribable fierceness flashed, as well as solemnity.

At that moment just now, he seemed to feel something, and that direction was from the Hanging Temple!

That feeling was even stronger than before, and it made him feel the oppression even more!

"Could it be that Patriarch Bodhidharma again?"

Su Shan took a solemn breath, then sat up, he got up and came to the open window, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the White Horse Mountain in the distance!

The light between heaven and earth was already dim, and the shape of White Horse Mountain stood between heaven and earth, giving people a feeling of pride and loneliness, Su Shan just watched quietly, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

From such a distance, he even felt a faint sense of oppression!

"Hanging Temple, Bodhidharma, and the first seat of the abbot hidden in the past dynasties!"

"Are you really strong? so strong that you can give our family a sense of oppression at such a distance?"

"Then we really want to see if you can stop our blade!"

The business of talking to himself fell, and the gaze in Su Shan's eyes also became even more aggressive......

There is a bit of indescribable evil tumbling!

He is Su Shan, and he wants to dominate the rivers and lakes!

It is to ask the Buddha to block and kill the Buddha!

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