The identity of this middle-aged man, there is no doubt that the sword saint is nameless. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Nameless is quite mysterious, many things have something to do with him, and many things he is out of the box, sometimes jumping into the chessboard himself as a pawn, sometimes jumping out of the chessboard as a chess player.

Only the ancient legend knows his contradictions.

It is eventful, and the rising generation is too much to create. This also made Nameless go back and forth several times, and the entry and exit were not careful. Every time you reappear in the world, you will make the realm fall.

That Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun are the successors he has carefully cultivated. At the same time, Gu Chuanxia faintly guessed that Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun would eventually become the new providence of this world, just like that horn-like existence.

After all, although the sword world is good, it cannot be said that there are no gaps to be found. Xu Fu has worked hard for so many years and cultivated countless masters, precisely to create a peerless swordsman and help him open the door to the sword world.

Nameless and Dugu Sheng, they should all be created by Xu Fu accidentally behind the scenes.

It's a pity that after several changes, he learned about Xu Fu's conspiracy and calculations. And Dugu Sheng fell to the Tianxia Society, and the twenty-third sword of the Heaven Destroying Jedi only used a small half, and then disappeared with the dissipation of his primordial god, and he didn't have time to open the sword realm.

At this moment, Nameless stared at Gu Chuanxia, obviously a little hesitant.

When they reach their level, they naturally can't talk about the exchange of interests, which will not only lose their style, but also be despised by the other party. But cause and effect are born, and if you don't pay it back, you will pay the price sooner or later.

Legend has it that in ancient times, many immortals would even try to minimize communication with each other, adhering to the strategy of 'small countries and widows, old and dead'. It is because of their thoughts throughout their lives that many creations will evolve naturally.

This is actually to avoid entanglement with cause and effect. Even the complete destruction of ancient times is not unrelated to the entanglement of cause and effect, and the surging karma of the heavens is not unrelated.

By this era, the situation had improved. Although the warrior seeks the aura of heaven and earth, he does not fake external objects and cultivates himself. Sensitivity to karmic karma is also not high.

However, when it comes to the realm of ancient legends and namelessness, they are also sensitive to this, and it is best to reduce some troubles.

Therefore, after a few hesitations, Nameless still spoke: "That Fourth Divine Stone is a fragment of an ancient divine weapon, which can be transformed into all forms in the world at will, as you wish. ”

"As far as I know, the last time it was revealed was when the former Fahai Zen Master suppressed the thousand-year-old snake demon Bai Suzhen. This object turned into a golden bowl in the hands of Zen Master Fahai, collected the thousand-year-old snake demon Bai Suzhen, and suppressed it under the Leifeng Pagoda. The nameless narrated it, but the ancient legend looked confused.

If it weren't for the image, Gu Chuanxia would have wanted to say: "I don't read much, don't lie to me." ”

"Then dare to ask the seniors, where is the Leifeng Tower?" asked Gu Chuanxia.

Nameless shook his head: "Time has passed, things have changed, and the scenery of the past has long been impossible to know where it is now." There are many pagodas in the world called 'Leifeng Pagoda', but in my opinion, they are not the Leifeng Pagoda that suppressed the snake demon for thousands of years. ”

"Can it be in West Lake?" asked Gu Chuanxia with a slight frown.

"You might as well look for it, but... There are no guarantees. In ancient times, the text was unknown, and the mountains, rivers and lakes were mostly referred to in the east, west, north, south, and middle, and today's West Lake may not be the West Lake of the year, do you understand?" said Nameless.

Gu Chuanxia nodded, he naturally understood this truth, but he just wanted to try it by chance.

As soon as the thought moved, the figure of the ancient legend was still in place and tasted tea with the nameless, and the real body had already arrived at the shore of the West Lake.

The West Lake has its own Leifeng Pagoda, the lake and mountains, the pagoda is reflected on the surface of the lake, and it is also reflected in each other.

The pagoda is towering into the sky, and it is really magnificent, as if it can really suppress everything and bless one side.

But Gu Chuanxia shook his head in the clouds.

This tower is magnificent only on the outside, but there is no trace of Buddhism inside, but there are many monks who take this to collect 'incense money', to sell talismans, Buddhist scriptures, lotus lamps, etc., to earn money, full of copper smell, with white pollution of this Buddhist pure place.

The next moment, the figure swayed, and returned to sit namelessly.

"How?" "Actually, Nameless already knows the outcome.

Gu Chuanxia shook his head and said: "It's full of turbidity, and it's not desirable! If I were Fahai, I would definitely not will..." ”

Gu Chuanxia suddenly frowned!

The life-breaking powerhouse has no fate to speak of, and every word and deed determines the trajectory of his own destiny. And after breaking his life for the second time, he was full of antiquity, contaminated by time, and became a little ancient, as if he had lived for a thousand years.

What he thinks, it may come true.

He is not Fahai, how do you know what Fahai thinks?

"It looks like it's dark under the lights! I'll go again!

After all, Gu Chuanxia didn't even leave an afterimage this time, and directly crossed the space and stood on the magnificent but copper-smelling Leifeng Pagoda.

Yuan Shen's inch-by-inch exploration is indeed flawless.

But Gu Chuanxia smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed at a jewel on the top of the tower.

The orb looked brilliant, as if it were just delicate glass. However, the ancient legend of the heroes carefully understood, but they could find that there was a faint Zen seepage in it. This thing is a rare Seven Treasure Relic.

"With the relics of the great monks, disguised as glass orbs, and arranged a large array, if it is not to hide the real Leifeng Pagoda, then what else can it be for?"

Gu Chuanxia pinched his fingers with his left hand and calculated, and his steps became windy.

Although he is not very professional, the ordinary formation is really difficult for him to pass on the ancient legend.

After all, whether it was the convenience of the dream master's identity or the way of the formations recorded in the mysterious inheritance, it was enough for him to have enough understanding of many formations.

"The so-called formation, all changes are inseparable from their origins, one of which is the formation base, with some special, energy-containing things, to arrange the formation base in a regular way. The second is to draw the power of heaven and earth, and borrow the power of heaven and earth to achieve the goal. In short, it is the principle of leverage, using a small force to pry the huge power of heaven and earth for one's own use. ”

The ancient legend looked at the six roads, looked at the Leifeng Pagoda that was like a cloud, and looked at the tourists who were almost crowded on the shore of the West Lake, and suddenly realized.

"The six desires are obsessed, the red dust covers the eyes, it is really a good means, it is really a powerful monk. Gu Chuanxia couldn't help but sigh. The previous contempt for the place was gone.

"As the saying goes, the big is hidden in the city, and it is true. Who would have thought that this seemingly philistine place would really be a holy place for Buddhism!"

Gu Chuanxia stepped down and quietly disappeared into the crowd without taking a deep breath.

His hands kept pinching, calculating the direction.

As far as the eye could see, I saw an old woman, with three steps and one head, slowly walking towards the small Buddha hall behind a forest.

As soon as the thought moved, Gu Chuanxia quietly fell into a dream, and got the voice of the old woman.

"I've come here from home, and I've walked hundreds of miles in three steps and one bow. I only hope that the Buddha will bless me and let my youngest son's illness get better soon, and he will marry a wife and have children in the future. I am worthy of the old man, and I can go down to see him. ”

(To be continued.) )