Seeing this golden light, Xuan Ci's heart was suddenly shocked: "Buddha light?"

The golden light lit up on the four mountain peaks was filled with soft, mellow, and refining Buddha nature, and Xuan Ci immediately recognized it.

This Buddha light is the magic weapon found in the Brush Sutra Temple. The northern mountain is the golden lotus throne of Zhang Laodao, the southern mountain is the Shakya lion seal of Longyangzi, the eastern mountain is the Vajra wand guarded by Qingjun, and the western mountain is the six reincarnation diagrams unfolded by Zhao Ran.

The four top-level Buddha treasures are located in four directions, and they are generous and bright in this valley, and they are suddenly shocked by the running of hundreds of beasts and the flying of thousands of birds.

Zhang Laodao appeared on the top of the mountain and said with a grin: "Although my Daomen spell is more than a little stronger than your Buddhist spell, but the great monk you are a little different, your Dharma is too powerful, it is not difficult to defeat you, but it is not easy to surpass you." I can't say it, so I have to attack the shield of the son with the spear of the son, and I ask the great monk to forgive me. ”

Xuan Ci's face was solemn, he looked at the mountains one by one, and asked, "Zhang Zhenren, where did you get these treasures of Buddhism?"

"I can't tell you about this, of course, if you are willing to tie up your hands, Poor Dao doesn't mind telling the great monk. ”

Xuan Ci sealed his hands and carefully calculated the current situation, trying to figure out where the key to breaking the game was. This is his unfavorable means for more than 100 years, whether it is fighting with others, arguing the law, or resolving crises, it is the only way for him to make a move.

But when I tried the calculation just now, I found that my deduction was actually blurry, and I couldn't see where the direction of action was and where the flaws were.

Xuan Ci looked up at the four sky-high Buddha lights on the four mountains, and he was afraid that the crux of his heart was on these few Buddhist magic weapons. These magic weapons suppressed the qi number here, and there were four huge unknowns in the calculation, not only their own origin is unknown, but also because they are full of Buddha nature, they are contaminated with many of their own calculation methods.

If you want to recover your calculations, you have to destroy these Buddhist magic weapons – of course, it would be better if you could get them.

It was Zhang Laodao who appeared on the southern mountain, Xuan Ci thought to himself, I was afraid that there was no hope of snatching the treasure from Zhang Laodao's hands, so his body moved slightly, and after one step, he had reached the northern mountain.

On the top of the mountain, a golden seal hung in the air, and the Buddha light diffused from it was dazzling, full of extremely pure Buddha nature. Next to the golden seal, there is an old man with white hair and white beard, and a guqin is on his lap.

When the old Taoist saw Xuan Ci, he started with a piano sound, which sounded like the strings of the primeval times, interrupted and continued, continued and interrupted, and gradually entered the abyss. The surrounding area seemed to be stagnant, and it was difficult for Xuan Ci to enter.

Xuan Ci said: "Plum Blossom Returning to the Great Forbidden Technique! I haven't seen it for twenty years, and the cold path has become more and more exquisite. ”

Long Yangzi said: "Master, please go back, this road is not passable." ”

Xuan Ci knew that with his own cultivation, it was not possible to distinguish the winner from the loser in a short period of time, and it was even more difficult to break this golden seal. Therefore, there was no longer any delay, and he turned his head to climb the East Mountain.

On the east mountain, a golden rod of King Kong Demon Descending Wand was inserted on the top of the mountain, and a beautiful woman in Tsing Yi was holding an oil-paper umbrella, looking at Xuan Ci with a smile.

When Xuan Ci saw it, he sighed and turned around and went down the mountain.

Qingjun chased after him: "Don't go, the great monk, I haven't seen each other for decades, why don't you take advantage of the good weather today to reminisce about the old friendship?"

Xuan Ci came to the top of the West Mountain, only to see a five-storey mandala mandala standing on the top of the mountain, the black light on the mandala flowed, looking unpredictable. This is also a Buddhist magic weapon, but it seems to be slightly inferior to the three things I just saw.

Next to the mandala is the green mother-in-law beside Qingjun, this green mother-in-law Xuanci has also seen it decades ago, although it is also a shape-shifting demon, but compared with the three just now, the gap is unreasonable.

Xuan Ci was a little strange, how could such an obvious flaw be blatantly placed in front of him? What did Zhang Laodao think?

After a little hesitation, I saw Granny Qing say a blessing to Xuan Ci: "The slave has seen the master." ”

Xuan Ci said: "Give me the mandala and spare you from dying." ”

Granny Qing said: "The slave and maid don't dare, the slave and maid are ordered to guard here, and they dare not leave without permission." ”

Although Xuan Ci was even more suspicious, he didn't have time to say more at the moment, so he immediately stretched out his finger and pointed out.

The green mother-in-law turned into her true form, swept to Xuan Ci with a python tail, Xuan Ci bloomed in front of a piece of Buddha light, forcing the green mother-in-law to retreat, the Buddha light was about to take advantage of the situation to cover the green mother-in-law, but saw that the mandala next to her suddenly came out of a chanting, which has five different natal mantras, there are the vajra mantra mantra of the central day, there is the mantra mantra of the Western Amitabha Buddha, there is the mantra mantra of the medicine man of the Eastern Medicine Master Liuliguang Buddha, there is the mantra mantra of the Pure Land of Victory of the Buddha who is not empty in the north, and there is the mantra mantra of the gain equality mantra of the Southern Baosheng Buddha.

As soon as the mantra of the Five Directions Buddha came out, Xuan Ci was suddenly surprised. When he went to the other three places just now, several great cultivators of the Dao Sect were just guarding the magic weapon, and the Buddha light emitted by the magic weapon interfered with his calculation of heaven and earth, and he did not control the magic weapon to fight the law. The reason for this is also very simple, the Taoist monks use the magic weapon of Buddhism, even if they use it, it will be extremely awkward.

But at this moment, Granny Qing used this mandala very well, and at this moment, Xuan Ci vaguely had an illusion, as if he was a pure Buddhist monk in front of him, which was really weird!

After trying again, Xuan Ci found that this mandala was not used by the Qing mother-in-law, but someone else, and this person was hiding in the mandala.

Could it be that sitting among them is a monk who has defected from the Buddhist Sect?

Without the means of calculation, Xuan Ci could not deduce the answer, so the monk's robe was unfurled, turned into a white cloud covering the sky and the sun, and wrapped directly in the mandala.

At the same time, a piano sound came from the north, and Xuan Ci's figure suddenly froze for a breath, and then a large hole of pitch black and void rose in the south, and an extremely strong suction force was born in the hole, which strongly sucked Xuan Ci's divine sense. Xuan Ci didn't care about it, he stiffened and endured it, and his chest was like a defeat.

The python tail of the green woman swept over again, blocking in front of the white clouds, wrapped in the white clouds, and she couldn't move for a while.

Another breath of non-existence crossed the sky, skimming the sea of Xuanci in an inexplicable state, but it was Chu Yangcheng who shook it with a fishing rod in his hand. Xuan Ci trembled, almost unable to hold his hands. Fortunately, he has been practicing for 200 years, and his concentration is very much people can imagine, and the sound of Amitabha Buddha in his consciousness will dispel this discomfort.

The white cloud sleeves shrouded the mandala, and it was consumed layer after layer by layer by the mantra of the five Buddhas and five mantras, but it gave birth to layer after layer.

Granny Qing broke free from the entanglement of the white clouds, and once again swept towards Xuan Ci with a violent and rapid posture, but Xuan Ci turned her palm with her left hand and blocked her three feet away.

Compared with the silent breaking of the formation a few days ago, it is a hard move at this moment. When he really started to move, it was actually very fast, and in an instant, Xuan Ci struck the crowd with one blow, and went through each other with the Daomen monks present.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a plaque on the mandala at some point, with three words written on it - "Junshan Temple".

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