It is said that no monk has ever encountered a monk who disappeared in the secret realm of the Magic Mountain last time.

In other words, those monks who did not leave the Magic Mountain Secret Realm on the day of the end of the Magic Mountain Secret Realm had only one way to die.

And the monk who was trapped in the forbidden place arrived at the end of the secret realm of the magic mountain.

Due to the restraint of the forbidden power, he could not be teleported out of the secret realm of the Demon Mountain, and the final result was the end of the fall.

After Lin Yang's spiritual power recovered, he didn't want to be trapped by the ban.

The most important thing in front of us at the moment is to find a way to break the ban and get out of here.

Lin Yang also knew that with his own mana, it was almost impossible to forcibly break the ban.

However, Lin Yang still wanted to try it, so he took out the fragment of the magic weapon of the ink solid stone, and manipulated the ink solid stone, which was several zhang long, and was suspended in mid-air like a small mountain.

After that, Lin Yang pointed to the bluestone wall behind him.

"Go!"

After the word is sent out of the mouth.

I saw this huge ink stone crashing into the bluestone wall at an extremely fast speed.

"Boom!"

At the moment of contact with the bluestone wall, a loud bang was heard.

The magic weapon of Mojian Stone was bounced back a few feet, and Lin Yang fixed his eyes to see that the bluestone wall was intact, without a trace of damage.

Lin Yang shook his head helplessly, this was the same as he expected, these prohibitions were built by some powerful people, and they could not be forcibly broken by the cultivation of the Qi Refining Period.

However, such a result still made Lin Yang a little disappointed.

Then, he raised his hand and took back the magic weapon of Mojian Stone in his hand.

It looks like a peaceful scene.

However, Lin Yang knew that he was in a forbidden position, and if he was not careful, he would touch some traps, and the danger would be unimaginable.

He only had to be careful and move forward step by step.

After walking a distance of about 1,000 zhang, after turning a stone pavilion in Linyang, there was a white jade bridge in front of it, and the spring water flowed under the bridge.

Looking up, I saw a tall stone statue standing a hundred feet away.

Lin Yang was attracted by this stone statue and walked straight towards the stone statue along the road.

The statue is more than ten feet tall and is built in the middle of a small pool, and the statue is carved in the shape of a middle-aged monk.

I saw this person's face with a Chinese character, round and deep eyes, and he was looking into the distance with his hands behind his back, as if he was thinking about something very important.

Lin Yang's divine sense swept over the entire stone statue and found nothing unusual.

However, when he turned to the back of the stone statue, Lin Yang was quite surprised.

It turned out that when you look at this stone statue from behind, it is exactly the same as what you see before.

It was the same monk with a national character face, with round and deep eyes, who was looking into the distance with his hands behind his back, as if he was thinking about something very important.

Lin Yang walked to the left and right to look at this stone statue again, it was exactly the same picture, no matter which direction you went, looking at this stone statue was to see the front of the stone statue.

"Illusion!"

This is the only possibility that Lin Yang can think of.

However, when Lin Yang flew to the stone statue and touched the stone statue with his hand, he could sense the real existence of the stone statue and confirmed that it was not an illusion.

It's just a special kind of stone, and the base of the stone statue is only built of a kind of blue and white stone, and there is no kind of illusion-like change.

On the front base is engraved a few lines of words, which read: "One worry and one joy are all heart fire, one glory and one withering are in front of you, meditate to see through all earthly things, all things have a fate for cause and effect, the day before yesterday to find the marble fruit, he ..... day by day." ”

Lin Yang silently recited these lines of poetry several times in his heart, but the last few words were not engraved for some reason, what will happen to him in the future?

If this monk is the owner of this mansion, or the senior master who arranged the secret realm of the magic mountain.

Then this person's state of mind has reached the realm of no joy and no worries.

See through the cycle of time and see through the mortal dust of the world.

These are not easy for immortal cultivators, and there are a few people who can really do it.

And what is the marble fruit?

In the end, there are still a few words left unwritten, why not?

What exactly do you want to write next?

Lin Yang couldn't figure out these questions, left the place where the stone statue was, and walked forward along the road.

After walking a distance of about 200 zhang, I passed through a rockery, and behind it was a green bamboo forest, and behind the green bamboo forest was an attic.

There was a wooden door in front of the attic, and Lin Yang raised his hand to push the wooden door open.

"Squeak!"

The sound of the door shaft rubbing against the base can be heard.

The wooden door was opened, and the layout of the attic appeared to be a study, facing a wooden table of eight immortals, and a Taishi chair behind it.

Behind the chair are four screens, each with a lattice shelf on each side, on which are some classics.

Lin Yang raised his legs and walked to the wooden lattice, and took out a simple wooden tablet from it.

What made Lin Yang strange was that this wooden tablet was spotless, as if someone had cleaned it often.

A few words on the wooden tablet were printed into the eyes of "Medicinal Herb Cultivation Technique", and after the divine sense penetrated, it was found that this was just a relatively ordinary book on the cultivation of medicinal herbs.

After taking out a few more wooden tablets and examining them, they put them back in their original places.

Lin Yang shook his head, they were all classics of ordinary herb cultivation, and there was nothing special about them.

Suddenly, an old man's voice came.

"Seeing that Xiaoyou is a little disappointed with these books, presumably Xiaoyou is also a monk who is proficient in the art of cultivating medicinal herbs. ”

Lin Yang was shocked in his heart, and turned his head to look for prestige.

Holding the fragment of the Ink Stone magic weapon tightly in his hand, as long as the other party was slightly unfavorable to him, Lin Yang planned to strike first.

At this moment, a man came out from behind the screen, this person was short, with gray hair, wrinkles on his face, and he looked like he was eighty years old.

The man walked hobbly, with a cane in one hand and a gray beard in the other.

The beard was a foot long, hanging down to the heel of the thigh, and was noticeably extremely uncoordinated.

This person was facing Lin Yang, with a smile on his face.

Lin Yang's divine sense swept over this person, and his heart was shocked again.

He couldn't see that this person's specific cultivation was no different from an ordinary mortal.

However, with the otherworldly temperament on his body, it can be concluded that this person is definitely not a mortal.

Lin Yang hugged his fists and saluted, and said respectfully: "Senior Lin Yang, mistakenly broke into the senior's Qing cultivation place, I hope the seniors will forgive me!"

The old man shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "It's okay, after the old man met a human monk more than a thousand years ago, another thousand years later, he finally met another destined person who entered this place. ”

When Lin Yang heard this, he was relieved.

This person has a strange appearance, it turns out that this person is not a Terran monk, but a demon cultivator.

This person's cultivation can't see through, is it a demon cultivation in the transformation period?

Lin Yang also knew that this demon cultivator didn't seem to have any ill will towards him, whether it was a demon cultivator in the demon pill stage or a demon cultivator in the transformation period, there was no difference to Lin Yang.

If these demon cultivators wanted to deal with him, it would be easy.

Thinking of this, Lin Yang didn't think about the cultivation strength of this demon cultivator, but talked to this old man.

This old man claimed to be Fuyunzi, and after seeing Lin Yang, this Fuyunzi was actually commensurate with his peers, and he was also very polite.

Talking like an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years, after letting Lin Yang sit down at the table of the Eight Immortals, he saw Fu Yunzi take out a steaming teapot and two teacups out of thin air.

Unhurriedly, he filled the two teacups with tea, handed one of them to Lin Yang, and picked up the other cup by himself.

His eyes were fixed on the hot air coming out of the teacup, and he said meaningfully: "This tea is called Purple Cotton Tea, and it is produced on a 5,000-year-old Purple Cotton Tree.

This tree grows at the bottom of the Blue Pearl, and it is also an old man who went out on a trip, and only met this tree by chance, and was fortunate to pick this tea.

This purple cotton tree is a cold-loving tree that grows in icy water and becomes more and more cold-tolerant as the tree ages.

The peculiarity of this tree is that every time it grows, it moves on its own, finds a place with the most suitable temperature, and takes root and grows again.

If you can't find water with the right temperature, you die.

Therefore, this kind of purple cotton tree is rare, and each one is very cherished.

When I found this tree, it was 5,000 years old.

Such a long age of the Purple Cotton Tree is rare in the world, this tree grows extremely slowly, although this Purple Cotton Tree is 5,000 years old, but it is only three feet tall.

I picked the leaves of this purple cotton tree, which are about 2,000 years old, and used this leaf to make this purple cotton tea.

This purple cotton tea is also very particular about the requirements of the leaves, if the year is high, the tea produced has a bitter taste.

If you use less than 2,000 years of purple cotton leaves, the taste of the purple cotton tea produced is a little light.

Only the purple cotton leaves that have reached 2,000 years can make the tea that is sweet and refreshing, relaxing and active, and it is a rare and good tea in the world.

However, the leaves of this purple cotton tree are cold and poisonous, and they cannot be directly brewed into tea and drunk.

Only after a hundred years of warm cultivation of the red locust tree, after absorbing all the cold poison in it, can it be used as a leaf material for making purple cotton tea.

After removing the cold poison, the purple cotton leaves are washed and boiled with grass dew water for 7749 days, and then taken out to dry, and the purple cotton tea is made.

Lin Daoyou belongs to a fateful person, and the old man just boiled and dried this purple cotton tea a few days ago.

Before he had time to taste and drink, Daoist friends came to this cloud stone pavilion.

The old man simply took out the purple cotton tea and drank it with Taoist friends. ”

Fuyunzi is articulate and clear, and the links of this purple cotton tea from raw material picking to detoxification are clearly introduced.