Monk Alai had a smile on his face, "However, if the donor can make him retreat with words, it can be regarded as stopping him, even better than stopping him by force." ”

Ye Ang saw that his face was relaxed and in a good mood, so he asked, "I don't know what kind of person that Xiang Feichen is, why is he so powerful?"

Ye Ang and Mu Ya are both invincible Tianjiao-level powerhouses, but Monk Ah Lai actually said that under the same realm, Mu Ya and Ye Ang can barely resist Xiang Feichen when they join forces.

Monk Ah Lai said with some embarrassment: "Xiang Feichen, he is the most terrifying disciple with the most terrifying talent in the thirty million years of the Yunhai Immortal Palace's Border Desolate Immortal Domain, and he is a transcendent figure who is expected to ascend to the realm of Tianzun. ”

"It's just a pity that when this person was young, he encountered the aftermath of the battle between the Terran Taiyi Golden Immortal and the Demon Taiyi Heavenly Demon, and his parents died, only one righteous sister took him to escape all the way from the border wasteland, but unfortunately before entering a city, the demon beasts attacked the city, and before they were about to enter the city, the city gate was closed, and Xiang Feichen was desperately thrown onto the suspension bridge by his righteous sister. ”

All the monks looked at each other, and Ye Ang nodded slightly, "No wonder he has such a strong murderous intent towards Zeng Qingyun." ”

Monk Alai shook his head and said very compassionately: "It's a pity, after Xiang Feichen killed Zeng Qingyun, just more than a hundred years, he had to go through the Golden Immortal Tribulation, in order to complete his soul, he walked in the wilderness as a mortal, was rescued by a fairy fairy, and finally fell in love, but no one thought that the woman was Zeng Qingyun's little girl." ”

"What happened later?" Mu Yabin couldn't help but ask.

Zeng Xiyue, that is, Zeng Qingyun's youngest daughter, couldn't accept this truth, went to the border wasteland, and finally died in the demon tide, and this matter became a demon in Xiang Feichen's heart. Monk Ah Lai sighed slightly.

"In other words, what we have experienced before is something that has already happened in the past?" Yun Feiyue asked in a deep voice.

Monk Alai nodded slightly, "It was a long, long time ago. ”

"And what are we experiencing?" the other genius whispered, sensing that something was wrong.

Monk Alai whispered a Buddha name, "Amitabha, this is a trouble in Feichen's heart, you are here, it's just a little projection in his memory." ”

Everyone is not stupid, and the elders have pointed out all kinds of things under the corpse mountain in advance, and they roughly understand what the scene here is about.

It's just that Mu Yabin still couldn't help asking, "Dare to ask who the master is?"

"Me?" the monk smiled slightly, "My name is Ah Lai." ”

While smiling, the monk's body was illuminated by immeasurable Buddha light, and his figure suddenly froze, turning into a golden statue, exuding Buddha light, and then changed to the size of a palm, and gradually turned into a thin golden flake.

At this moment, the surrounding scenery changed abruptly, and the hazy scenery quietly dissipated, replaced by a slight gust of cold wind.

The sky was gray, and the ground was a vast sea of white sand, and the white sand dunes stretched as far as the eye could see, like the waves on the surface of the sea.

They were all floating in mid-air, between two tall stone statues.

These two stone statues, one of which is a handsome young man, holding a knife in one hand, with a murderous face.

Another sackclothed monk's robe, with a delicate face and a sad face.

It was the monk Xiang Feichen and Ah Lai that they had just met.

The two stone statues, about three feet high, face each other, and the scene is so familiar.

It's just that what is surprising is that in the middle of the two stone statues, below Ye Ang's group, there are four corpses.

Everyone looked at it for a moment, then closed their eyes and looked at the thin sheet of golden light in front of them.

This is the thing that makes their spiritual mirrors flutter.

Everyone looked at Ye Ang, and it was obvious that everyone thought that Ye Ang was the first to be able to get this thing this time.

Ye Ang looked at it for a moment and said to Mu Yabin, "You put it away." ”

"Me?" Mu Ya frowned slightly, she didn't think it was reasonable for her to put it away.

Ye Ang nodded, "The merit obtained by this thing should be able to be distributed, you try." ”

Hearing this, Mu Yabin summoned the spirit mirror, the spirit mirror was simple, and put the light into the mirror, Mu Yabin suddenly closed her eyes and sensed it carefully.

After a moment, she opened her eyes and looked at Ye Ang.

"It is true that it can be distributed, but it must be distributed before the merit is submitted, otherwise after it is submitted, it will not be distributed. She continued, "Now that I have 30,000 merits here, how should I distribute them?"

Ye Ang thought for a while, and said casually: "Thirty thousand merits, I want ten thousand, you and Yun Feiyue each take three thousand, and the rest will be distributed according to the merits of resisting demon beasts, no problem, right?"

The last sentence is for the others.

Everyone had no opinion, and soon, under the guidance of Mu Yabin, everyone summoned the spirit mirror one after another, and twenty-five golden rays of light shot out from Mu Yabin's spirit mirror, shining on the rest of the spirit mirror, and soon the merit was distributed.

With the merits in the spiritual mirror, all kinds of information about the spiritual mirror appeared in the minds of the monks.

After the distribution was made, everyone casually submitted the merits, and then silently landed on the ground.

It was cold on the ground, the temperature of the white desert was very low, and there were four dead monks, three men and one woman, all of whom were of extraordinary appearance, and the clothes on their bodies were as if they were new, but the styles were extremely old.

And it can be seen that the costumes of these four people are all from different eras.

Yun Feiyue stretched out his hand to feel it in the air, and shook his head, "There's no wind here." ”

Mu Yahan nodded, "Don't touch them, I don't know how many years ago, I'm afraid that if I touch them, they will be wiped out." ”

A monk looked at the two tall stone statues, "I didn't expect that as soon as we entered, we entered the real illusion, which is really dangerous." ”

Yun Feiyue bowed slightly, "Careless, the area of the Jindan Triple Heaven is really dangerous." ”

Someone said in a subtle tone, "Even if you want to go to the First Heaven Region and the Double Heaven Region now, I'm afraid it's even more difficult." ”

Mu Yahan waved his hand and stopped their communication, "There is no point in saying this at the moment, since it is a real illusion, then on these two stone statues, there is naturally a true intention of martial arts, which can be regarded as a great harvest of this trip, everyone realize it as soon as possible, after three days, we must transfer the place." ”

"Understood!"

"Yes. ”

"Good. ”

Everyone knew what was important and took action.

......

The sixth layer of the corpse mountain abyss.

In the ruined temple, on the high platform, an evil white-clothed young man sat on the platform, and below the high platform, thousands of monks closed their eyes to listen to the Dharma, only a monk in Mai in the middle, standing straight, with his hands folded and tears in his eyes.

However, all of this is a freeze-frame picture.

An Lanyue stood in front of the Mai monk and put away a golden ball.

Milk was a little embarrassed, "When the white clothes appear on stage, it is no wonder that the Buddha's heart of the Great Master has collapsed, and a generation of true immortals has been enlightened, and his cultivation has been completely destroyed." ”

Amuroki looked at the frozen pictures around him, and his brows furrowed, "According to what Master Da Ah said, Emperor Yi took the stage in white clothes, destroyed the Fa-rectification, tampered with the mantra of Buddhism, and the evil way was prosperous, but after Anna's debate, Master Da Ah obviously still failed, why did he give us so much merit?"

An Lanyue calmly put away the merits, distributed them to them, and said as a matter of course: "The so-called white-clothed stage and completely destroyed the Buddha's path and the correct law, but the Buddha's way has not kept pace with the times and has been separated from the masses. ”

"The so-called metaphysical is the way, the metaphysical is the instrument, the road is constant, and the world changes with time, and the correct way must also change with the objective material world, respond to the actual situation, make a correct interpretation, in short, connect with reality, rely on the masses. ”

"When the masses need faith, propagate faith, when the masses need direction, guide the direction, and when the masses need methods, propose methods. ”

"If you talk to the masses about faith when they need the method, and when the masses need faith and you talk to them about dedication and good fortune, then don't blame the masses for throwing away this so-called Fa-rectification. ”