The wooden fish fell into the ancient well, and the sound of the wooden fish immediately sounded clear and thorough.

This sound of a wooden fish is like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, startling round and round ripples, rippling and rippling, passing through everything around it.

Ji Xiao was also washed by the sound of wooden fish.

The demonic nature derived from the Heavenly Demon Sutra diminished at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Ji Xiao's eyes became extremely clear and clear. He listened to the sound of the wooden fish, and the chaotic thoughts in his heart were all washed away.

And there is no previous roar in the ancient well, let alone that demagogic voice.

On the ground, the sound of wooden fish can also be heard, all the monks and soldiers fell silent, and at the same time were dragged under the surface by an invisible weaving net, and the skeleton monks who crawled out of the stele forest of the Thousand Buddha Hall also lay down peacefully, and the flames in their eyes were extinguished.

The dead man swayed, and the cloth undulated like a wave, but under the sound of the wooden fish, it seemed to be greatly restricted, but it did not fall silent like the monks and skeleton monks.

The cloth began to burn, emitting a pure white fire, burning silently in the void.

This white flame, splashing a little spark, fell on the surviving monks in Nalanda Monastery, and burned the flesh and blood of the monks.

The white flame is fueled by flesh and blood.

The Master's eyes were slightly small, his hands were folded, and countless golden swastika symbols erupted from his body like a spring, weaving into a cage that enveloped the dead who were burning with white flames.

The Dharma Master looked serene, but his body became more and more ethereal.

And Nalanda Temple watched the Dharma Master gradually turn into nothingness, but there was nothing to do.

No, there is a way.

Zhixin gritted his teeth and threw the white bone dzi that he had put away for Ji Yu before into the void, and the silk threads that pierced the white bone dzi scattered, and one by one the dzi floated on the void, bursting one after another, and the formless and qualitative Zen was like a moon surging into the body of the Dharma Master.

The body of the Dharma Master of the Victorious Truth solidified a little again.

……

The sound of the wooden fish appears unhurriedly, like sunrise and sunset, containing some eternal and unchanging law.

Ji Xiao poked his head into the ancient wellhead, and the wellhead in the well surface was less than three feet.

The ancient well is not dark, with a faint and soft white halo, which looks holy.

The ancient well is calm and waveless, like a mirror.

Ji Xiao didn't see his own image from the calm well.

He saw Mu Qing's image, dressed in purple, peerless, and his eyes gentle. This is not like Mu Qing, but more like a gentle and elegant beauty who is alluring to the country and the city.

Mu Qing flew out of Ji Xiao's body and waved his sleeves at the smooth surface of the well water, the water rippled, and Mu Qing's influence disappeared.

The water in the well is clear, and you can see the bottom at a glance, but Ji Xiao didn't find anything unexpected, there was nothing left in the well except water, and I don't know where those sounds came from just now.

Ji Xiao groaned slightly: "Why did you shine your image just now?" ”

Mu Qing floated above the wellhead and did not answer him, but drilled into the well.

Ji Xiao didn't follow in, he waited quietly.

It didn't take long for Mu Qing to come out, still carrying a quaint long sword.

There is a clear seal inscription on the jaw of the sword, on which is written a line of small characters:

The immortals caressed my top and gave me immortality.

Ji Xiao looked at this line of small characters, and suddenly a sense of history was born in his heart, the small characters were not only a poem that he had already seen and read, but also a spiritual inheritance, and this inheritance was in line with the instinct of living beings to seek immortality.

Everyone wants not to die, everyone wants to live forever.

Seeking immortality is a belief, but also an instinct.

Mu Qing muttered: "Thousands of Dao Methods, Infinite Divine Powers, can you achieve immortality?"

As soon as her voice fell, there was a violent tremor from the ancient well, and a rumbling sound sounded in Ji Xiao's ears, and at this time, the sound of the wooden fish also disappeared.

Ji Xiao sensed that the underground world was about to be destroyed, so he immediately rushed out of the underground.

When he reached the surface, he saw a huge scripture burning with raging flames, constantly trembling, trying to break free from the golden swastika symbol around him, and on the other side, the extremely tall Venerable Lord also tried his best to urge the golden swastika to try to suppress the text completely.

When Mu Qing flew out of the ground in Ji Xiao, his figure merged into that long sword, and suddenly cut through the sky like a meteor, piercing the golden swastika and stabbing the Dead Man's Sutra.

In the long sky, I saw only a long sword leaving with the scriptures on its head.

Seeing this, Ji Xiao also turned into a breeze and followed.

The crisis at Nalanda Monastery has been lifted for the time being, but the Venerable Dharma is still worried.

Zhixin approached the Venerable Venerable and comforted, "That young monk has already chased after him, and with his ability, he should be able to deal with the changes that just happened." ”

In fact, he was not sure in his heart, so he could only comfort the Venerable Dharma Master in this way.

Master Shengdi said softly: "Zhixin first, after this incident, I will go to the Bodhi Sword Classic, and I will leave the affairs in the temple to you in the future." ”

Zhixin hesitated and said: "This sword book is incomplete, if you make a mistake in cultivation, it is likely to go mad, Master You'd better think about it." ”

Master Shengdi smiled and said, "The predecessors couldn't, but they were able to create the Dharma out of thin air. We, the younger generations, can at least stand on the shoulders of our predecessors and practice, if we are still afraid, the road of cultivation will not be long. ”

In a short period of time, the two major changes in Nalanda Monastery have allowed this young Venerable Master to grow at an astonishing rate.

His body still looked very weak, but he had an indescribable grandmaster demeanor.

Zhixin was slightly excited, he knew that in another ten or twenty years, Nalanda Temple would produce a great monk of the Bodhithara level.

……

Ji Xiao didn't know that the Lord of the Victory Truth had broken and then stood up, and had already begun to contact the realm of the limits of the human world.

He chased the sword closely, and he was thousands of miles away.

The sword landed in a mountain stream and drove the dead into the rock.

The water next to him was tumbling, unable to hide the painful howl of the dead man.

It didn't take long for Ji Xiao to land beside them.

Mu Qing's voice came out and said, "Say, where did the mountain and river seal come from." ”

The long sword seemed to have such a great restraint effect on this strange and strange scripture that the dead man could not use any magical powers, and the white flames that could burn flesh and blood on its body had long since been extinguished.

The dead man said, "Who are you, let me go." ”

The sword trembled, slashing at the Dead Man's Sutra, causing it to groan in even greater pain.

"Answer my questions honestly. ”

There was no reply from the Book of the Dead.

Mu Qing said lightly: "I know that you are not the main body now, and it is not a big deal if you die." ”

The Dead Man said, "It's good that you know." ”

"So, you just go and die. ”

Mu Qing drove the long sword to emit a sword aura full of vitality, and the dead man didn't even have time to scream out miserably, and completely turned into ashes.

"Do you have a grudge against it?" Ji Xiao asked curiously, he felt a hatred emerge from Mu Qing's body.

And after Mu Qing got the long sword, there seemed to be some kind of change.